I sit in your driveway nervous to walk in the door. Unsure what awaits me. Will I be greeted by a friend ready to relax and enjoy my company or will Daddy open the door ready to command my body and mind in any way that pleases him.

I work to train my mind to stay strong, so I don’t bend to your every command. It is getting harder to do and I find myself listening to you without even thinking.

Do you know the hold you have on my mind? I have opened it to you and allowed you to enter not only my body but into the depths of my psyche. Trusting you in a way I haven’t let others in. The depths of this I’m not sure you can understand. But I do.

The way this infiltrates me outside the bedroom as well. I still seek your command, desiring the subspace you gently guide me into.  A place that goes beyond thought where you are my puppeteer, and I become your puppet.

When I enter your home, you sit me down and we talk for a minute or two. And then the tension builds, and you ask me to your room. As I stand up, you grab my crotch and use your hand between my legs to lead me up the stairs. I begin to shut down now that I know Daddy is here. I am safe and secure and have nothing to fear. You care for me always in every way, I am ready and willing to please.

Oh Daddy, yes! Make me into your slut. Make me holes for you to devour and destroy. The anticipation of your cock inside my mouth is more than I can bare. My oral fetish is stimulated by your domination and how you rub my tongue with your fingers when you force my mouth open wide. I desire to feel your cock grow hard in my mouth. Knowing you will find me wet and see inside the depths of my greatest shame. That sucking on your cock pleases me as much as it pleases you.

You encourage my legs open as your fingers explore my clit and enter me. Then out of nowhere you slap my pussy and my legs close shut. You command me saying “open your legs. Keep them open,” then slap my pussy again. This time they go to shut but I force them open holding them there. You tell me “Good girl” and slap my pussy again showing me you are pleased and showing off your power as my legs barely flinch this time.

You tell me to get on my hands and knees and from behind me you grab the hair close to my head right at the back, so I am subject to the movements of your hand. You put your face close to my ear and say, “bark like a dog.” I didn’t expect this and don’t know what to do. Oh, the shame and embarrassment this brings up. But Daddy told me to. A dilemma that tears me out of subspace and into mental turmoil.

Wanting sub space again more than anything at this moment and wanting to please you, with a low muffled voice I bark. This doesn’t satisfy and you say “louder.” This time as the turmoil enters my mind, I reject it immediately and concede. Enjoying overcoming my shame and reveling in the subspace it brings me to. Knowing my Daddy won’t let me down and won’t let me go. I’m safe, secure and needy. He asks me to bark again, and I do.

And then he enters me. My prize for being a good girl for Daddy. I feel his hardened cock thrust inside of me. Turned on by my obedience he thrust hard and fast asking me if I want him to breed me like I dog. I say, “yes please Daddy” and he thrusts harder.

The joy to know I’m pleasing him is like no other. It allows the subspace to cloud my mind and take me somewhere new. Someplace without walls or things or even me. A place for my mind to rest completely away from it all.  

His pleasure is clear as he continues to thrust inside me harder than he has before. Knowing he is pleased I let go and moan and whimper and yell out in ecstasy. I can tell he is getting close by the hardness of his cock, his rapid breathing and the pressure he applies in his thrusting. I beg him “Daddy cum for me” as I think about his cum dripping out of me the rest of the day. Hearing this pleases him and his body releases with cum exploding into me. Feeling the strong throb of his cock as he releases, and his body goes limp.

He pulls me down to lay on his shoulder and wraps his arms around me. He kisses my forehead and takes care of me. Knowing he is pleased and restful my subspace is allowed to continue. The world goes on around me, but my mind remains still. Allowing myself this moment just to be in his arms.

Safe and pleased and free.