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The Taking of The Desert Rose - Chapter Three
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The Taking of The Desert Rose - Chapter Three Chapter Three - “Exploration, Part Two” I dream of rain I lift my gaze to empty skies above I close my eyes, this rare perfume Is the sweet intoxication of her love -Sting, The Desert Rose, 2000 “Oh, Daddy, let me clean the floor,” she implored, somewhat embarrassed at her “outburst”. I stopped her as she started to pull away and pulled her back in towards me once more. I took her left hand in my right and pulled it gently downward and placed it upon the bulge in the front of my pants. Her eyes got very wide and then a large smile broke out on her face. She looked downward in complete fascination and slowly, very gently rubbed the surface while saying very softly: “Oh, Daddy, Oh Daddy--- ,” she repeated this over and over again almost as if it were a sexual mantra. I then took the hand away and, grasping it firmly in my own, led her by saying, ”Let us go into the living room now my sweet princess girl.” She put both hands around mine and followed obediently while saying softly, in her beautiful, high little girl’s voice, “Oh, Yes, Daddy. Oh, Yes.” As I walked U/us into the living room I guided U/us over to the sofa and grabbed off of the top of it a vary large throw pillow which I set upon the ground in front of the couch. I kissed michelle’s forehead softly and, while looking into her deep, longing eyes, I said calmly, “You will kneel upon this pillow. This is my little girl’s special “kneeling pillow”. She kneeled upon the pillow without hesitation. She sat slightly upon her own ankles as she continued to stare upwards at me. “I like having a special pillow, Daddy," she said with a hint of both innocence and nervousness in her voice. “Good girl,” I continued calmly while placing gently my right hand upon her chin and lifting her head to look into my multicolored eyes. “You will remove your pretty high heels now, my sweet princess. You will not be needing them anymore tonight.” Immediately, she lifted her beautiful ass off of her ankles and removed the stilettos and placed them aside. “Very, good girl,” I encouraged. “You always please your Daddy so much when you do exactly as he says. Did you know that?” “Oh, yes Daddy,” she said enthusiastically as I bent down to kiss her once more on her lovely, tanned forehead. “I love to please my Daddy.” I bent downward and once again kissed her generous, sensual mouth. She was already in a state of great arousal and probably wished that I would just “throw her down onto the floor and take her right then and there”---But that would be another time. “You are the most sweet and special girl for Daddy,“ I continued. “Thank you, Daddy,” she said softly as she looked downward, somewhat insecure. I pulled her chin upward once more to look at my approving, accepting face. “Now this part of the lesson deals with pleasing your Daddy. The most special “little girls” want only to please their special Daddy in any way that he desires. What will you do to please your Daddy right now?” I said, somewhat testing her. “Oh, Daddy,--Oh, I want so much to-” she started to reach towards the front of my pants and stopped herself, much to my amusement and delight. She was really trying to make sure that she answered exactly right. She then placed her hands at her sides and, looking lovingly up at me once more, said: “I will do exactly as you say, Daddy,” she said somewhat, but not completely, confident that she had given the right answer. “VERY GOOD girl!,” I said as I lifted her completely off of her feet with my powerful arms. I once again crushed my mouth upon hers and kissed her exquisite lips and mouth. I gently set her downward upon her feet as I continued to kiss, and generously tongue, her very willing oral cavity. Both of U/us were eventually gasping for air as W/we became almost overcome by the thrill of having discovered such mutual need and desire within one another. “You will kneel again,” I said as calmly as my heavy breathing would allow. She did so. I looked down upon her sternly and asked, “You’ve been trained by another Daddy, haven’t you?” Her face moved from elation to fear and insecurity in a split second. I was crushed to change the mood and wanted to kick myself. She looked downward at the floor once more and stammered nervously, “Oh, NO, Daddy. Oh, please don’t be angry with me. Please. Please, Daddy?” As some of the Dominants would tell you: sometimes Our flaw is to “desire control more than happiness”..... Because of my own displeasure with my “desire for control” I did something that I have not done before, nor have I done since: I knelt in front of the fragile woman so that we were exactly on the same level. I lifted her chin to see a look of sorrow and to see that she was almost in tears. A completely genuine smile crossed my face and I said, as lovingly as I can, “Don’t be worried, little girl. Daddy is not angry with you. Daddy wants to take care of you.” I grabbed and held both of her hands. Then I continued: “He wants to make you happy because you have a loving Daddy in your life. What my special princess has done in her past will not make me angry with you. You please me so much by following my commands with such wonderful obedience. I love you being obedient for your Daddy. My princess is so special to me. My darling girl makes me so very happy. I can not believe that we met each other some how. I have needed you all of my life.....” And then my voiced trailed off. I could not believe that I was that vulnerable in that moment. “Oh, Daddy,” she said as she both smiled and started to cry. “You are a beautiful Man. And-and--” She wiped the tears away and continued to smile although she was being overcome with deeply felt emotions, “and-and I’ve needed to find you all of my life...” Her voice trailed off also and we both knelt there in silence for what seemed like ages. Then, out of nowhere, she slugged me on my shoulder saying: “Silly Daddy made me cry,” she said as she continued to smile and stifle her remaining tears. “I’m sorry, darling girl,” I continued as sincere as I have ever been. “Daddy doesn’t want you to cry or be hurt--EVER.” And, with that, I grabbed her once more and W/we held each other as tightly as W/we could. I found myself, in that moment, feeling absolute love for this beautiful, fragile woman. “So, I’m probably really stupid to ask this but-” I continued cautiously. “Has my sweet little girl ever had a Daddy relationship before?” “Oh, Daddy is not stupid,” she said starting to calm down and hitting my shoulder again. Then she paused and said, “I’ve dreamed of having my Daddy. I’ve read books and stories that I’ve found, well, different places. They made me so horny to be with Daddy. I’ve talked to people online about it. But, Daddy, there are mean people out there trying to hurt me. And so many people have said that my dreams are very naughty and even nasty! I don’t like those people very much. I’ve dreamed of being with my Daddy and I’ve even written some stories about me and Daddy. Oh! Oh! Would you read my stories Daddy, PLEASE!?!” “Yes, sweet girl," I said while caressing her soft cheek with my hand. “I’d love to read your Daddy stories.” “Oh, Thank you, Daddy,” she said with a sense of glee in her voice now. I rose to my feet again and said, “Okay, special girl we will now continue with your lesson.” “Oh, OH! Pretty PLEASE! Oh YES, Daddy! Pretty PLEASE!” she cheered outward while she bounced her cute ass on top of her ankles. “Now you will tell me how much you wish to please me,” I said, on purpose, giving her an open ended request to see her response. “Oh, Daddy, please make me please you. PLEASE!?!” she pleaded in an aroused tone of voice. “Okay, my princess, how will you please me?” “I’ll do whatever Daddy wishes. What do you wish? Please tell me, Daddy.” “Tell me that you have pretty boobs to show Daddy,” I requested in my soothing baritone. She arched her back and moved her shoulders backwards so that her beautiful breasts were thrusting outward. “Daddy, please look at my pretty boobies, please.” “Now you will cup and play with your pretty tits,” I continued. “Tell me how much you love for me to watch you play with your lovely titties.” “Ooohhh, I just love to play with my titties, Daddy. They feel so good for Daddy.” It was not long before she was very self-absorbed with her auto-erotic experience. She genuinely loved to kneed and massage and caress her own breasts. But then she stopped and pleaded: “Ohhhh, Daddy, may I please play with my nipples, please?” I kissed her generously on her welcome mouth and praised her, “My little girl is such a good girl for asking her Daddy’s permission. You pleased your Daddy very much. You will please Daddy more by showing him how much you love to play with your lovely nipples for him.” And with that I kissed her again as she proceeded to play with her rapidly re-hardened nipples. I move slightly backward just to gaze at the sight of this beautiful female playing so sensually and successfully with her own self. “Do you love to play with your nipples? Do you love to play with your nipples for Daddy?” “Ooohhh yesss Daddy. Nipples are sooo good. Nipples are sooo goooddd,” she moaned out her response as she continued to pinch and pull and massage and rub. “Good girl. Daddy loves you to play with yourself for him. Daddy loves to watch his beautiful little princess enjoy her beautiful, sexy body. Does my princess know that Daddy finds you to be very beautiful and very sexy?” She stop her auto-erotic stimulus and stared at my kind face as I reached downward and kissed her lovely, sensuous lips once more. “Really, Daddy? Oh, REALLY?” in a childlike voice that showed a sense of astonishment in it’s fragile tone. “Really, my darling girl. You are very, very beautiful to Daddy,” I said as I stared with great affection into her lovely eyes. From out of no where she reached behind my head and pulled me downward to crush her own mouth on top of mine while kissing and kissing my slightly-surprised mouth. Then she stopped, suddenly realizing that she might have done something wrong. “Oh, Daddy, I’m sorry I- I um-” That’s okay, my innocent babygirl. NEXT TIME, However, you will ask ‘Please Daddy, Please may I kiss your beautiful lips and mouth’” I said while grinning widely and then bellowing out one of my “evil laughs” that she loved so much to hear. “Daddy? My sweet Daddy? Please?” she continued in her high, childlike voice. “Yes, my darling?” “Daddy, you do have beautiful lips and mouth for your princess, huh?” she said softly but also very coyly. I thought for a moment about giving a serious reply but chose romantic instead, “Daddy’s mouth is only REALLY beautiful when he is kissing his beautiful girl.” This time I grabbed both of her still excited nipples and pulled her upwards toward me as I proceeded to kiss her mouth and then traverse my way down her neck until I was once again kissing and licking and caressing her gorgeous boobs. “Ooohhh yyeesss Daaaaddyyyy. Yeessss, ooohhhh,” she purred in absolute sexual bliss. I took her right hand and placed it upon the bulge in my pants. She moaned her approval as she slowly, tentatively, started to caress and massage as best she could. “Tell Daddy that you want his cock. Tell Daddy that you want to please his beautiful cock!” “Oh, yesss. Oh, Please. OH PLEASE!” and then she pleaded “Please may I touch it? May I please it? Please?” I stood up and unbuckled my belt and unzipped my pants. She knelt there in complete fascination while removing her hand so that I could pull the pants downward so that she was not just inches from the bulging cock that was barely restrained by my underwear. “Kiss and lick the outside of my underwear,” I instructed. As if hypnotized, she stared lustily at the protruding material and moved her mouth open on top of the first place that she placed it. Soon she was kissing and licking and sucking forward my cock through the flimsy material. “That’s right. That’s my good girl,” I encouraged as I slowly stroked the back of her head again. “Tell Daddy how much you love his cock.” “Ohhh, Daddy, I love your beautiful cock,” she purred and moaned. “You want to lick and suck and please Daddy’s cock, don’t you?” “Ohhhhh, yess, Please Daddy,” she answered very slowly and seductively. I pulled the underwear downward and exposed for the first time my cock and balls to my new, special lover. My cock immediately leaped outward, no longer restrained by the cotton fabric. She stared at to with a look of pure lust and stimulation on her face. “You will grab the shaft and slowly stroke it for Daddy,” I said soothingly. “Ohhh, yes, Ohhh Daddy, YESsssss,” she continued slowly purring while staring at the full erection that presented itself before her. “Oh, Daddy, it’s so smooth and silky to touch,” she continued in a lowered, sexy tone as she slowly moved her small fingers around the pulsating shaft. She slowly, almost gingerly, moved her fingers up and down the length up to the head and then back down the shaft to it’s base. “I love it Daddy. I love your cock so much,” she said softly while still in an almost trancelike state. “You will kiss the shaft and tell Daddy how much you want to please it with your mouth.” “Ohhh, yyyess, Daddy,” she moved the shaft slightly to the side so that she could place her mouth in various places along it’s length. “Please it with my mouth. Please it with my mouth,” she continued to repeat in between beautiful tender kisses that were both sensitive and sensual. “That’s a very good girl,” I complimented as she continued to kiss and stroke, kiss and stroke my burgeoning, throbbing cock. “You will reach down and start to play with your naughty, little-girl pussy as you continue to please me,” I said in almost complete contentment. “But you must not allow yourself to cum. You must ask Daddy’s permission to cum. do you understand?” Beautiful michelle eagerly reached down with her free hand and started to furiously masturbate herself while taking just enough time to lift her mouth off of my cock long enough to say, “Oh, yes, Daddy!” “Good girl. Now my good little princess will kiss the head of my cock. Place your lovely lips completely over the head and kiss it with your beautiful tongue.” Without any reply she placed the sensitive, pulsating head into her sexy mouth and started to tongue and lick and suck upon this new object of her desire. She started to moan softly as she generously tried every way that she could think of orally pleasing the cockhead. It was one of the most satisfying moments of my sexual life at that moment. She removed her lips and pleaded, “ohhhhhh, Daddy! Oohhhhh, I’m sooo close! OH, DADDY PLEASE! May I cum for you. Please DADDY?” “Stop,” I said calmly but firmly. She did so. “I will teach you more about oral sex another time. Stand and follow.” I reached out and led her over to the couch. I sat down and brought my legs somewhat together. “You will straddle me with your knees on either side of my hips. You will take the cock in your hand and tell your Daddy how much you desire for him to fuck you,” I instructed in my soothing voice. “Oh Yes! Daddy Oh! OH YES!!!,” she could barely get up on top of me fast enough. She gingerly stroked my full erection with both sensitivity and great passion. “Daddy, Oh please, Daddy--WILL YOU PLEASE FUCK ME NOW!?! PLEASE, OH PLEASE FUCK ME DADDY!” she begged so very splendidly for me. “Yes, my sweet. Daddy will fuck his little princess now.” I almost could not stand anymore of the foreplay either and proceeded to grab her beautifully tapered waist and pulled her down on top of me. Her pussy was lush and so very wet and also, much to my delight, VERY tight. It only seemed a minute before michelle was pleading with me once more, “Oh, Daddy, Please MAY I !?! PLEASE MAY I CUM FOR YOU DADDY? OH, FUCK! PLEASE!?!” “Yes, my pet,” I started to shout “CUM ALL OVER YOUR FUCKING DADDY! GIVE YOUR DADDY THAT NAUGHTY CUM INSIDE OF YOU! GIVE YOUR DADDY YOUR CUM! NOW!!!” “Oh, God! OH SHIT!!! OHHHHHHHHHHHH YES!!! YESS!!! She started to grind her luscious pussy down upon me and proceeded to orgasm as profusely as I’ve ever witnessed anyone orgasm. She bucked and grinded and screamed and moaned out as if she had never orgasmed before. Her cum felt WONDERFUL. Then she started to repeat over and over again, “Oh, Daddy! Oh, Daddy! Oh, Daddy! Oh, Daddy! Oh, Daddy!....” and then “Daddy! Daddy! Daddy! Daddy!” in rhythm to her fuck strokes. Then, much to my surprise, she slowed and became completely obsessed with my pleasure. She leaned down and started to rake her extremely hard nipples across my nearly hairless chest. She rubbed her nipples against mine and moved her breasts up and down upon me. “Ohhh, Dadddyyy, OOOhhh Ddadddyy. It’s your turn to cum. Please cum for me. I want your cum soooo badly, Daddy. Please!?!” “You want Daddy to cum inside that pretty little girl pussy? You want the naughty cum to fill that naughty pussy?” “”Oh Yes! Yes, Daddy,” she started to speed up again and straightened herself so that she was almost seated upon my hard, driving cock. “Please cum. Please cum. Please cum Daddy! Please cum. Please cum. Please cum Daddy! Please cum. Please cum. Please cum Daddy! OOOhhhhhhhh PLLLEEASEE! Please cum. Please cum. Please cum Daddy! Shit!!! DADDY! OH! DADDY!” I raised myself up so that I was almost upright too and said, “You may cum again. You're Daddy’s beautiful slut now. CUM AGAIN NOW!!! Now you little slut! And, on the second time that I used the word “slut” she did start to orgasm once more. This time it was, much to my complete surprise, even more intense than the last one. I could no longer hold out, nor did I want to, and started to spew intense white hot cum up into her extremely hungry pussy. As I started to ejaculate her eyes got very big and she started to cum a third time just from the excitement of feeling the rush of semen within her. “Oh God! Oh God! I’m sorry, Daddy! OHHHHH!!! I couldn’t help it! Oh God DAMN!!!!” Afterwards, we both collapsed downward as I wrapped my arms around her drenched body and whispered into her ear, “It’s okay little one, Daddy understands. Daddy thinks your orgasm was very beautiful.” She brushed her swet-laced hair away from her face and asked in between deep breathes, “Really, Daddy? Really?” She smiled at me so sweetly just then. For the first time that night I did not see longing in her eyes. What I saw was pure satisfaction. I took her to bed and much to my surprise she did not fall immediately asleep. She curled up in my arms and cuddled there. “Daddy?” “Yes, princess?” “Have you ever had other little girls like me before?” “Yes, princess.” “What happened to them?” I sighed a loud sigh that was not lost on her. “Some went off to other Daddys. Some left because it was time to go.” “Daddy, What happened to the last one?” I sighed again--this time quite loudly. “She became an alcoholic.” “What do you mean, Daddy?” “She started getting drunk all the time. She learned to love getting drunk more than loving me....” my voice trailed off. “You loved her, didn’t you, Daddy?” “Yes, princess, I did. I did very much.” There was a pause as michelle thought of what to say. “You can love me instead, Daddy.” I squeezed her as tightly as I dared. “I need the love of a good little girl.” “Oh, Daddy, it’s okay to love me. I’ll take care of you, Daddy.” “I hope so, princess. I hope so” There was another pause and I thought she was finally sleeping when she said: “She made you sad, Daddy, didn’t she?” “Yes, little one, she did.” “I promise not to make you sad, Daddy” “I hope so, princess. I hope so” With that, she finally went to sleep. I don’t think she ever knew that tears were streaming down my face at that very moment.......... ==========================  |
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Beautiful story. Thank you for sharing. xoxo, BP If you can't be a good example, then you'll just have to be a horrible warning.
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