Mr. and Mrs. Kink (dot com)

(Posted Originally On CatalinaLoves.com)

Last night my Daddy and I were in bed together, kissing and snuggling like we do most nights. I didn’t have my collar on, but I remain submissive most of the time even without it. More and more each day. A little reminder is the silver cuff bracelet that never leaves my wrist, given to me on our wedding day. I was laying on his chest like a little kitten, my head right over his heart, being petted and loved up. I would have never expected things to turn out so differently.

Petting turned to kissing. Kissing turned to lust.

He reached down to my legs and gently tried to open them. When he looked at me and said, “open your legs, honey” for some reason instead, I said, “No, Daddy.” He looked at me with a fire in his eyes and asked me, “You are telling ME no?” and didn’t even give me a chance to respond or explain. I was instantly filled with shame for disobeying my Daddy. He was very unhappy. He ripped my legs apart and started to touch me. I let out a scream, and he responded by grabbing me with one hand by the throat and covered my mouth with his other hand. He squeezed my neck (gently) to get my attention and said, “You don’t get to decide. Do you understand? Blink if you understand.” I blinked.

He said, very quietly, “I am going to remove my hand from your mouth. If you scream again, the next time it’s going to be tape,” and took both of his hands away. He returned again to my pussy, fingering me and rubbing my clit. “You sure are wet for a girl who doesn’t want this,” he said. I said nothing. “So wet, that I think you might actually like this, Catalina.” Again, I said nothing. “Tell me that you love this…. (nothing)… TELL ME that you love this, Catalina, or else…” (nothing). He picked me up and flipped me over and began to spank my ass. There was no gentle warm-up, no rubbing in between, it was the kind of spanking that was going to leave bruises. I was spanked into submission. He spanked me with his hand, then the belt, and then the paddle until I was begging for his cock inside me.

“What did you say?” he asked me. “I said fuck me, please, Daddy. I promise I will be a good girl from now on. Fuck me.”

And so he did. He put me on my hands and knees, grabbed a handful of my hair and arched my back toward him, and fucked me until I came, reaching around with his arm to choke me as I did. As soon as I came, he released me and I turned around to suck him to completion, drinking his cum as a symbol of my submission to him.

We resumed our snuggled up positions, this time my mental collar on tightly. Purrrrrrrrrrrr.