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John requests an assignment
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ASSIGNMENT NUMBER 1
By JOHN & NICOLE
John requests an assignment:
Here you are, all alone, with nothing to do... and you are longing to
call me to see what you might do about that... feeling a little
mischevious... Gee, what shall I say?
Well, I want you to wander around in your house... entering each room
and looking at it, thinking where you would like to be taken in
each one, and in which position. How would you make love to your
Daddy in each room? Where would your body be positioned? How
would it feel?
As you wander from room to room, think about that, and about how
much I want you. Think about what kind of scene you would film
with a video camera in each room. What would my babyslut do?
And as you do this, begin to absentmindedly twist at your wedding
ring... because soon you will be taking it off.
That's right, I want my babyslut. Remember when I made you cum,
by talking to you over the phone? Impaling yourself on your
vibrator, with your wedding ring out where you could see it?
That's right, I want you to surrender like that to me again.
Finally, enter your bedroom. And there I want you to surrender
to me in a way that you have resisted before. Get on the bed,
on your hands and knees, with your sweet rear end in the air...
taking off whatever clothes will make this comfortable... and
finger yourself.
As you do this, think of every female person you know, or have
had contact with. Who would excite you? Who would you most like
to share with me? Think of that person in bed with us... and what
you would do.
When you have done that until you are good and hot, you can get
into a more comfortable position.
At that point, take off your wedding ring. You are mine now,
my hot babywhore. You can deny nothing to me. I could ask you
to submit in any way. And what I require now is that you finger
yourself until you cum.
You WILL cum. When I wake up tommorrow morning, I know I will be
able to think to myself, that you are GOING to CUM... because I
told you to. I will smile to myself as I think about what a good
time you will have.
Finger yourself, babycunt. Be Daddy's bad little girl. Ohhhh, yes.
Tell me right after you read this that you will. And tell me
afterwards how you liked it! Tell Daddy everything! EVERYTHING!!
Play with yourself, my sweet slut. I want one or more letters from
you that are out of control. Think of how you want to please me.
By all means do whatever you can to be Daddy's BAD little girl...
and tell me afterwards... or during!... what you did or are doing.
This will excite Daddy.
Nicole answers the assignment:
#1
I've wandered through the house, and this is how I want to submit to
you:
In the kitchen:
I'll be wearing the babyslut uniform and you walk in and find me as
I'm facing the sink. You turn me around and pull my body full
against yours and kiss me deeply, probing with your tongue. I know
you have demands which I must now fulfill. As you kiss me, you pull
up the hem of my skirt and loop your fingers inside the elastic of my
tiny panties. You break the kiss and pull them down my long legs
letting your lips brush for just a second over the hair of my pussy.
After I step out of my panties, you lift me and set me on the sink
where I can feel the cold metal against the cheeks of my bottom.
You open my legs wide and then kneel between them and lick and suck
at my clit as I start to moan. You alternate this with quick plunges
of your tongue into my vagina. You continue this as you desire,
until I come, or leaving me out of control and unsatisfied, as YOU
wish.
In the living room:
I want you to make love to me in front of the fireplace with the room
lit only by the glow of the fire, which we can see flickering on the
walls of the room, and feel the heat caressing our bodies. We've
been caressing each other for hours, prolonging the moment till your
flesh meets mine. You've brought me to orgasm so many times, and
then told me to wait. When you know you can wait no longer, I want
you to enter me with one quick, deep plunge, taking me in such a way
that I know I am yours, and then sliding your cock in and out of my
pussy, until we both cum.
In the dining room:
You have caught me this time as I'm working around the house. I'm
wearing jeans and bending over to turn on the vacuum as you enter the
room. The sight of my bottom in my tight jeans is too much -- you
must have me now and quickly! You pull the plug on the vacuum and I
turn around to see what the problem is and see you holding the cord
in your hand and looking at me the way I know so well. You glance
down at my jeans and communicate your order to me. I remove my jeans
and my panties, all the while looking into your eyes, and licking my
lips. I am your babyslut here to serve you anytime you desire, and
this alone makes me want you. You order me to lay on the dining room
table and open my legs to you. You'll not remove any more of my
clothing. You take me quickly, making sure I feel pleasure as well,
but I wont come at this time. You continue until your need has been
fulfilled and you withdraw, telling me I can vacuum now.
In the closet:
I'm again wearing the babyslut uniform. You have told me to put it
on this morning, but to wear nothing underneath it. You've gone out
for a short while to run errands and I'm hanging up clothes in the
closet. I havent heard you return to the house, but suddenly I feel
your arms envelop my waist. One hand runs over my hip to determine
if I did leave my panties off today. You smile as you realize I have
done as you asked. You lift my skirt, and then position one leg high
in the crook of your elbow, while assisting me to move my other leg a
little further apart. Now I can feel your cock against my skin, and you
push it against me until you can enter my pussy from behind. You
begin a slow, rhythmic motion in and out of my pussy which is already
wet, partly from your actions, but mostly from the anticipation of
wearing my uniform with no panties underneath and wondering why.
You pinch both of my nipples through the fabric of my top, and tell
me to finger myself. You want me to cum, and soon I will. Being
taken this way, excites me so much. And I'm your babyslut, I have to
do what you ask.
In the front bedroom:
Oh, there's a nice queensize bed in here, with a velvet spread. I
want you to tell me sometime during the day to remove all of my
clothing except your favorite white panties, and to stretch out
sinuously on the bed and wait for you. I'm not to touch myself at
all. I'm to wait till you decide to come into the room, at which
time you will have your way with me. You may want to come in my face
or on my hair -- but no matter what it is, I am to submit to you, and
I wait here willingly. I am your babyslut for your pleasure -- ANY
pleasure.
In the office:
I'm in the bedroom doing paperwork. You walk into the
room and say, "My little slut, you work too hard and you need a
break. Daddy needs something from his little slut." You gesture to
your pants, where your erection is most visible to me. I motion for
you to sit on the sofa bed and I leave my computer. I widen your
legs so I can kneel between them, and then unfasten your belt and
lower your zipper. My hand pulls your hard, throbbing cock out of
your BVD's (haha!!). I lick the drop of pre-cum I can see on the tip
of your cock. Then I close my mouth over your cock and begin my
ministrations. I'm going to make you cum, and I'm going to swallow
every drop of my daddy's cum. Daddy's little babyslut takes care of
his needs.
In the master bedroom:
To be continued.
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