#watersports
Standing in my kitchen and losing control of my full bladder.
Contemplating getting a hotel room one of these days. I’d leave the door unlocked so Daddy could sneak in after I’ve “fallen asleep” face down on the bed (at a predetermined time). Then he would pull the sheets down to find me wearing no panties, just thigh high socks and a t shirt. Daddy would gently spread my legs apart and start stroking my pussy, making it nice and wet. He’d turn me over, he’d pull his cock out and softly rub it against my mouth. I would still be sound asleep. Daddy would slide his hard cock between my pussy lips and push himself deep inside my dripping wet little pussy. But daddy didn’t know that I fell asleep with a full bladder. With each thrust into my pussy, I would leak some hot pee onto daddy’s cock, slowly soaking the bed as daddy fucks his sleeping girl. As daddy gets close he would pull out and get his cock real close to baby’s face, and jerk off until he sprayed his hot sticky load of cum all over baby’s face and mouth. He’d give baby’s pussy a goodnight kiss, then leave the room, locking the door behind him.
Mmmm yes please.
My boy begged me to post these screenshots of what he’s paid me today and write about how pathetic he is. How could I not?
Of course, he only did this after writing me multiple stories about how desperate he is for his colleagues’ cocks. I responded to him and told him how much that turned me on, and he was so fucking desperate that he asked to pay me for the privilege of sending me a picture of his pathetic excuse for a cock. I let him, even though it’s really not worth looking at.
He also begged me to leave him a voicemail while he’s at this professional conference. He asked for one of me laughing at him, but then, when I asked if he wanted me to say other mean things, as well, he jumped at the chance. He’s so eager for any attention from me. Of course, he paid me $50 for this voicemail. Maybe I’ll leave it for him. Maybe I won’t. Maybe I’ll make him pay me more.
Not only was he sending me these perverted messages while he was at a work conference, he got so turned on by me being mean to him and by paying me, that he had to go play with his dicklet in a public bathroom. What a fucking slut.
All of our exchanges became quite distracting, so I made him pay me and edge himself as punishment. He asked if there was any amount he could pay for the right to cum at the end. I told him there was not. Of course there wasn’t. It was a punishment. If I barely let him cum when we’re together having fun, I’m certainly not going to let him cum from a punishment edging.
I teased him throughout the day, including making random requests for money. I told him to say something humiliating in the message. I suppose “I’m a useless dirty whore and a Capitalist pig” is humiliating enough. It’s also just true.
Oh, and throughout all of this, including in the stories about his classmates, he kept talking about how he wanted to get pissed on. By the two men he’s staying with, and by me. What a filthy, disgusting little pervert.
Well, up until this line, this was at 375 words. Let’s make it an even 400 words and an even $100. How’s that, pay pig?
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