Rough Daddy Dirty

by Dick Daughters

  They made lunch and, to Esther’s surprise, Craig handed her a beer to go with her meal. It was almost unheard of for her to be offered alcohol. Esther had only had a beer now and again at some of the parties that she had gone to. That was why, after she had drank about half of her beer, Esther’s head began to feel like it was swimming a little. They finished eating and took their beers back out to the dining room. They sat down at the table and Esther stared at her best friend’s dad.

  “Okay, Craig, so what did you want to try that is so fun?”

  Esther wasn’t aware of the fact that she was slurring her words ever so slightly. Craig could hear it though, and he smiled. He shuffled the cards and then dealt two hands. He picked up his cards, looked at his daughter’s best friend and grinned widely.

  “Let’s try a real wager. Have you ever played strip poker?”

  “I’ve never played poker in my life, remember?”

  “Oh yeah, ok. We can play a simplified version. We each have five cards. We can discard twice and pick up cards equal to the number that we have discarded. Then, we show our hands. Best hand wins. Loser has to take off a piece of clothing. Simple. It will be a good way for you to remember which hands are which and practice drawing and discarding.”

  Stripping for Craig, gosh, she blushed redder than ever before, now she wanted to lose all the games on purpose.

  “You game, or are you chicken?” Craig looked at Esther with a teasing look on his face.

  “Oh, I’m in. That sounds simple enough. You ready?”

  Esther stared down at her cards and tried to remember what the different hands were and which ones would win and which would lose. She was fairly confident that she would win.

  She was wrong.

  Craig was a really good poker player. He was also sober and was dealing the cards. Before long, he had Esther mostly naked.

  He loved the way her lithe body looked as she sat there in her lace panties. He, himself, had lost his shirt due to a surprise run of good luck on Esther’s part. He had laughed at the triumphant look on her face when she had put down her winning hand and directed him to take off his shirt. He also noticed the hungry look on her face when she saw his bare chest.

  Suddenly, Craig stood up and went to stand behind Esther.

  “Here, let me see your cards.” His massive hands hugged around her from behind, swallowing up her petite frame as he held her tiny hands with her cards in front of her. “You tell me what you’re thinking about when you’re keeping and discarding and I will let you know whether or not you’re making a good choice.”

  She felt a twitch in her panties as Craig had his naked skin so close to her that she could feel his body’s heat against her naked back. She was aroused by his manly scent mixed with his expensive cologne. She wanted him to ravage her, and ravage her now.

  She nodded and stared at her cards trying to concentrate on them instead of how horny Craig was making her feel. While she did, he took the chance to look down at her breasts. Her chest was rising and falling and her nipples were hard. Craig could feel his cock swelling in his pants.

  When Esther pointed out the cards she was going to discard, Craig reached up and ran his heavy hand along her arm, then pointed out why she was making a poor choice. He rested both hands on her shoulders and gently began kneading the muscles. Esther purred and closed her eyes. It felt so good to be touched like that. She felt Craig slide his hands down her front. They cupped her breasts then slid further down until he was caressing her stomach and thighs. Then, Craig pulled the chair out and spun it around.

  “What did you see?” his eyes searched into hers.

  “In … in … in your room?” Her eyes were shaky,

  “Yes.”

  “Everything.” She admitted.

  “And?”

  “You’re a sick person.” She spat out at him as her pussy dampened her panty material.

  He cupped her pussy. “Then why are you so wet?”

  “I want you to be your pet, Craig, use me.”

  “Come up to my room in exactly ten minute.” His eyes went dark.

  He left the dining room and climbed up the stairs without looking back.

  Midway climbing the stairs he said, “You may only call me sir tonight.”

  “Yes, sir.”

  CHAPTER 4

  Ten minutes time Esther pushed open the large mahogany doors and stepped inside. She figured he did not tolerate tardiness.

  She was a little paler than most girls he got involved with, a creamy color that bruised as easily as he would like it to. It would be her first spanking and she would have a hard time adjusting to his slaps, her body so pure and innocent, already he was feeling an erection stirring in his pants.

  Her petite body hurried past and strutted into his dark play room. There were no windows, making it hard for Esther to see. She stood in front of the closed doors for a moment, allowing her eyes to adjust. He shouldn’t punish her, he thought, she’s too young, inexperienced, unbroken, then suddenly he had an urge that he needed his cock to be buried deep inside her purity.

  She was a little more petite than his other subs as well, he knew he had to drill lower eyeholes for bolts for her. Just as her eyes were beginning to decipher the outlines of the contraptions in the room, two large hands came out from behind her, one clamping over her mouth while the other wound a blindfold over her eyes. Hot breath hit her neck, sending chills across her skin.

  "You do not speak or make any noise unless I ask you a question. You do not cum until I allow it. You do not do anything unless I tell you to first. Do you understand?" His hot voice was low and guttural. It made her heart race and her body warm all over, her nipples turning erect unconsciously.

  She nodded her head that she understood and the hand over her mouth relaxed. "No bra. Do not try my patience, Esther. You have tempted me for too long."

  The hands let go of her and her body relaxed. She exhaled slowly, trying to be as quiet and still as possible.

  "Take off your clothes." The voice came from somewhere in front of her now.

  She did as she was told, pulling her blouse up and over her head, tossing it to the side of her. She hooked her thumbs on the stretchy waistband of her sweatpants and slid it off, her torso bare and naked. Quickly, she pushed her cotton underwear down, feeling them slide down her legs and to her ankles, catching on the sweatpants that puddled around her ankles. Holding her arms out for balance, she carefully lifted one leg, kicking her foot slightly to remove both from around her ankle and set it down. She repeated the action with the other leg and then swept her sweatpants, t-shirt and underwear to the side with her foot so that she wouldn't trip on them if asked to move.

  A drawer closed sharply and she heard the soft footfalls of Craig walking toward her. A moment later he was in front of her, pulling the tie around her bun, sliding her blonde hair back across her shoulders, and slipping something around her neck. She heard the tell-tale sound of the buckle and knew it was a collar. This came as a surprise for Esther and she cowered at the thought of being treated as his little pet, her pussy getting wetter by the minute. She wondered what else he would use on her for her very first time.

  CHAPTER 5

  The collar in place, his hands withdrew. A firm tug at the leash nearly sent her tumbling forward, but she recovered her balance quickly.

  "Walk," the voice commanded before tugging on the leash again.

  Stepping forward carefully, she followed. The leash remained taunt, guiding her forward and to the other side of the chamber, nearly to the far wall, she gauged.

  "That's far enough. Hold out your hands."

  She did as she was told. The leash relaxed as her wrists were bound with a silk scarf and tightly knotted. Craig tested the knot before pulling her arms up and over her head, looping the scarf onto a hook on the wall. Esther couldn't remember there ever having been a hook there before.

  Esther arched her back and stretched up on the tip of her toes as much as she could
with her bare feet suddenly getting conscious of the rough texture of the floor. The hook was just a little too tall for her and the muscles in her shoulders quickly began to ache. Her movement made the leash snake across her skin, sliding as gently as a whisper along her buttocks.

  The room was silent. Between the blindfold and the darkness, she couldn't see anything. The silence was a bit disconcerting, but paired with the inability to see, the sensory deprivation only served to heighten her other senses. A light crawling sensation spread across her skin as it became more sensitive. Over a year of watching submissive videos had trained her well with certain stimuli serving as a trigger for her, increasing anticipation, sensitivity and even nearly causing orgasms at the thought of it. She could feel the dull throbbing excitement that sat within her all evening, whilst she was pondering if Craig was a Dom, began to warm, spreading through her hips.

  A hard smack rang out through the darkness as she felt the small cat of nine tail whip land across her backside. She choked back a startled gasp, remembering that she was to be silent. The pain quickly turned to a warm tingle that spread across her skin, warming her and increasing her sensitivity even more.

  Shifting on her feet, Esther prepared for another blow, arching her back and sticking out her butt. The second blow fell hard and fast along her other buttock, with a third strike falling across her other side immediately afterward. She inhaled sharply between closed teeth and rested her forehead upon the wall once more. The heat spread between her legs, making her skin quiver and making her moist. Her breath came more quickly and she found herself wondering just what else Craig had planned for her.

  A hand came through the darkness and grabbed her breast firmly. It pinched and tugged at her nipple before being replaced by a serrated metal clamp. She whimpered softly, a small sound in the back of her throat that she had tried to stifle. The whip struck her across her butt again, this time harder.

  "I told you to be quiet. You are forgetting your place, Esther. You are forgetting who is in charge here. And I will not tolerate your insolence any longer. You must be punished."

  His hands roughly took hold of her other breast, setting another serrated metal clamp firmly onto her nipple. As quickly as they appeared, his hands retreated into the darkness.

  The whip struck out again, catching her across her lower butt and along one hip. Another blow across the other side quickly followed, then another catching her high on her hip.

  Faintly, from the other side of the room, Esther could hear her cell phone ring. It was Kim. She turned her head in the direction of the noise, only to receive another blow across both buttocks. Her pale skin glowed red, the marks of the several lashes crisscrossing each other and leaving a large red blotch across her backside.

  "Ignore it. There should be nothing on your mind but pleasing me, and right now, Esther, I am not very pleased."

  The cat of nine tails lashed out again, striking her high across the middle of her back. She winced and arched her back, the metal clamps digging into her as her breasts pressed into the wall. Her phone began to ring again, the same ringtone letting her know it was Kim. The whip struck her across her buttock again. Once, twice, three more blows fell in succession. Her skin burned and tingled, the heat between her legs intense and spreading up throughout her body. Esther's breath came in ragged gasps that she tried to slow down, tried to regulate as she held back the orgasm that wanted to consume her.

  Craig stepped forward suddenly, his body hard against hers and pressing her up against the wall from behind. His hand struck her buttock hard, the sharp tingle ringing through her hips. She could feel the hard, insistent pressure of his erection pushing eagerly against her other buttock. Sliding his hand forward across her hip and between her legs, his fingers flitted along her clit, exploring her silky folds, and making the throbbing heat within her unbearable.

  Delicious sensations competed for attention, swirling together in an overwhelming ecstasy. She clenched down hard, focusing on her breathing, willing herself not to cum, begging for the orgasm that was barely held in check to hold off, to wait just a little longer.

  Shifting his hips, Craig drove himself into Esther hard, thrusting his cock into her cunt with one move. She moaned into the wall, pressing her face hard against it, trying to stay quiet, trying to stay in control, trying to not let herself orgasm. He could feel her hot, wet pussy starting to envelop him. She was very tight. There was some resistance and he realized she was a virgin. He was pretty sure she was but the knowledge that he was going to pop her cherry made him even more aroused. He could feel her pussy pulsing as his cock began to stretch her open.

  “Oh Sir, that feels good but it’s hurting a little too. Please can we stop?”

  “Did I say you could speak?”

  Esther winced and tried to move away from him but Craig held her hips tightly. He leaned up and began to pinch on her nipple, first one and then the other. Soon, Esther was moaning again and he could tell that she was beginning to forget the discomfort. It was time. He thrust hard into her with his entire length of cock. Esther screamed for a moment as she was opened inside and Craig felt his cock slide all the way inside her. Craig continued to thrust within her, every thrust deep, stretching her, filling her, and spreading the heat throughout her body.

  His fingers continued to stroke and flick across her clit, pushing her to the edge, taking everything she could muster to hold off just a little longer.

  "You are mine, Esther. Whenever I want you. However I want you. You belong to me and you do what I say." His hands grabbed her by the hips, pulling her body against him harder with every thrust, and pulling hard on her arms, making her shoulders throb.

  "Say it, Esther! You are mine."

  "I... am... yours." Her breath came in shallow gasps.

  "You will obey me."

  "I... will obey... you..."

  His movements came faster, his fingers pressing hard into the flesh of her hips, maintaining the effect of the whip and increasing the sensation as he pulled her hips back and forth, moving within her over and over again.

  "You belong to me, Esther."

  "I... belong... to you..."

  "No one else! I will not share you, Esther. Say it!"

  "I... belong.... only... to you.... Craig. No one... else..."

  "Good girl." His voice was barely whisper. "You can cum now."

  Esther relaxed, pulling slightly on her bound arms. The heat burst through her, coursing through her limbs and flooding her senses with overwhelming pleasure. She moaned, no longer trying to be quiet. Craig continued to thrust into her, his movements frantic as her body tensed and pulsed around him. The heat continued to flow through Esther, her skin felt like it was on fire, and sweat dripped from every pore. Her nipples rubbed against the wall and she bucked her hips back against Craig, increasing the sensation and driving him even deeper inside of her.

  He could feel her hips beginning to move back and forth. He loved the way it felt to have her hot, tight cunt rubbing all along his shaft. He had dreamed about fucking her and in his mind, she had always been this hot and tight.

  “Oh Craig, fuck me harder, please fuck me?”

  Esther was moaning and her eyes were closed. She was pinned between him and the wall and he began to thrust into her and it was driving him over the edge.

  “Oh baby, yeah, your pussy is so tight and wet. God I love how wet you are for me!”

  Craig began to pant harder and harder and suddenly he felt Esther’s pussy fluttering as she came around him.

  Craig groaned from behind her, his breath falling hot and ragged across her back. Suddenly, he withdrew, leaving her standing alone, her body still quivering in the throes of passion. Her knees trembled and threatened to buckle. She twisted her wrists, which only increased the dull pain in her shoulders; she leaned heavily against the wall, her heart pounding in her chest.

  "You are mine, Esther." His hypnotizing voice came from a distance, accompanied by the soft whisper of clothing s
liding across skin.

  "I am yours. Only yours, Craig. No one else's." She inhaled slowly, releasing her breath just as slowly to calm her racing heart.

  Footsteps approached and her arms were gently pulled up and over the hook. The silk scarf was carefully untied. Soft hands rubbed at the muscles along her shoulders, easing the dull pain that sat there, then he whispered in her ear.

  "I’m not done with you yet.”

  Her breath caught at her throat.

  “That was just the good part, now for the better part.”

  “What’s that sir?”

  “I’m going to treat you like the slut you are. What you say about that?”

  “Yes sir, yes.”

  “Yes what?”

  “Please treat me like your slut. Your whore. I am all yours totally.”

  She went quiet then quickly added, “Sir.”

  Craig grinned, knowing she had no idea what he had in store.

  CHAPTER 6

  Esther was still barefooted and naked. Her creamy lanky legs looked as if they could not hold her up much longer. He untied her wrist carefully and stood before her without saying a word.

  The silence in the room seemed as if it was pinching the sensitivity of Esther’s fully awakened skin.

  Craig knelt down in front of Esther and pushed her knees apart. He lifted her hips and groped on her small buttocks. When her cunt was exposed, he slowly began to rub it. Esther sighed and tilted her head back. Carefully, he placed his mouth on her mound and began to lick and suck it. Before long, Esther was panting and moaning and he could tell she was getting close to cumming. He began to flick the hard nugget of her clit with his tongue while he sucked on her slit and after only a moment or two Esther came hard in his mouth.

  “Ohh Craig, that feels wonderful! Oh my God, keep going, keep touching me like that! Your mouth feels amazing! I’ve never felt this way before but I love it!”