Cruel Daddy Weekend - part four

Sandi looked up at the clock as she straightened the garters on her black corset, then straightened the fishnets below it. Her leg was raised and bent, the black platform “come fuck me shoes” sinking into the cushion of her vanity bench. Hmmm Gerry should be calling soon she thought to herself as she leaned down and caressed her shapely leg upward to staighten out kinks and pinch spots in the form hugging, shadow enhancing fishnets. Straightening and standing with both feet on the floor she smoothed the fabric over her tummy and then adjusted her black thong, sliding her hands back up she eyed her generous D cup breasts, spilling over the half cups at the top of the corset, the edge of the top of each pink aerola just visible. She ran her fingers through her dark auburn mane and then turned and eyed her back view critically, her face smiling at the round firm bottom she still possessed, the small green dragonfly on her hip flashed her purple wings at her as she turned farther and craned her neck.


Satisfied she turned, picked up her crop, and went downstairs to the living room and sat down near the phone and picked up a book. The dungeon downstairs was ready with candles lit. Restless and still very aroused from this morning activities with her Daddy, she shifted and squirmed at the plug inside her. There was no way she could get away with taking it out during the session so she was going to brazen it out and tell her sub, if he asked, that her Master had ordered it. Gerry would understand, he and his wife Mary Kate had been friends and lovers and submissives of theirs for a long, long time. They played many roles in their submission. Gerry was a Switch who dominated his wife mildly, and loved her deeply but he had a need to submit totally to a Mistress in a scene she could not satisfy. Mary Kate was a bratty submissive who needed firmer control by a strict male once in a while and also a strict female. The relationship worked out well for all four, and all four often played together in that dungeon. Master Ian and Mistress Dragonfly controlling and pleasuring their two submissive toys for hours on end. Other times Master Ian reigned supreme over all three. It was a happy relationship and both Gerry and Mary Kate also enjoyed age play type games and they often played “House” with Gerry and Mary Kate playing Ian and Sandi’s kids for a weekend. Gerry and Mary Kate knew that Ian and Sandi had Cruel Daddy Weekends but it was never shared, that was just between the two.


Gerry was an intelligent handsome man who, though mostly dominant in personality, thoroughly enjoyed being a total slave to a strong dominant woman. He adored being reduced to either a naughty little boy bawling his eyes out over a maternal lap or a groveling, pleading male slut, to be used and humiliated for his Mistress’s pleasure and amusement.
He, like his Mistress enjoyed pain for pains sake as well which made for interesting sessions when it was Mistress/slave time.


Sandi loved to dominate Gerry but they found that though switches neither could switch with the same person. Gerry was quite capable of turning his brattywife over his knee and blistering her bottom when she needed it, or sending her to Ian or Sandi if he felt she needed severe correction, but he quailed before his Mistress and just could not imagine changing the erotic dynamics between them, nor did he want to. Sandi didn’t either Gerry was a delicious male sub and satisfied her dominant needs well. And his wife took care of her delight in Domming females too. Sandi smiled thinking of the many times she had warmed that sexy heart shaped hiney of Mary Kate’s as it wiggled and squirmed and reddened under her hairbrush, with Gerry standing there, pants and underwear down waiting his turn. She adored dominating the two together as well , the fact that they were married and oh so intimate made for interesting commands for them….


The phone rang startling Sandi out of her fog, and she blankly stared at the words on the page of the book in her lap. Putting the book aside with a grin and a glance at the time she answered…


“Hello…”
“I await your command Mistress” came the shaky voice on the other end.
“Where are you slut?”
” I am in my car Mistress, my bare bottom is resting on the leather seat Mistress.”
“Did anyone see my slut take down his pants and then bare his naughty cheeks?”
” NO Mistress!” came his miserable panicked at the thought voice, but she could hear the underlying arousal at the chance of public humiliation.
“Hmmm such a shame, I want you to crawl over to the passenger side and kneel on the seat facing the back of the car, do it NOW and be quick slut!”
“bbbut Missstttressss!” he almost wailed knowing what was coming.
“Thats ten minutes with the electrical plug slut, want more?”
“NOOOOO! PLease Mistress I am going, please!” she heard his awkward movements as he negotiated the stickshift with jeans down, could hear his raggged nervous breath in her ear.


“Ready Mistress” she heard him take a deep breath…
“Pull down your sissy panties and stick your naughty ass out!”
“Yes Mistress I am ready Mistress!” came the whimpering reply.
“30 strokes count them out loud so I can hear them, not to fast or we will start over and remember the plug comes all the way out then all the way in before you count it. BEGIN!”,
smiling she settled back and let a hand slip inside her thong stroking herself as he counted in her ear.
“UGH …One Mistres”
“GROAN … TwoMistress”
“WHIMPER… Three Mistress”
She visualized in her mind the sight he presented, jeans at his knees, pink flowered panties at mid thigh, kneeling on his seat with his bare bottom stuck out, under orders not to stop until finished no matter who came by, (well not strictly true if it was a threat to his job he could stop and dress) all this would prepare her little slut, put him into a submissive mindset before he arrived.
“WHimper,ah , grunt… Twenty-nine Msitress!”
“Moan, yelp whimper… Thirty Mistress!”


She made him wait breathlessly for about 30 seconds just long enough to make him nervous then..
“Pull up your panties slut and get back into the drivers seat and drive here, keep that bottom firmly planted int he seat I want you to feel that plug.How are your nipples?”
“Very sore Mistress”
“Excellent I can alreadyhear yoru lovely shrieks when I take them off, Mmmmmm, you will suffer today my slave”
“Oh YES Mistress”
“Say Goodbye properly slut”
” Your slave awaits your every command Mistress, your slave begs to be used and disciplined in whatever way my Mistress see fit”
“Your dismissed slut, get that naughty bottom over here, don’t dawdle now!”
She hung up the phone and stroked herself some more, feeling the wetness and arousal her sadistic mind imagining all sorts of cruel torments and games for him…


Part V coming…

Cruel Daddy Weekend - part five
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