Dark, Dirty Daddy

by Morganna Williams

  “I just wanted to make sure,” he said with a smile as he turned off the shower before helping her out and briskly toweling her dry.

  “I have a surprise for you at breakfast,” Ezra continued as she followed him down the stairs.

  Today they were seated at the table and he watched her eat her bacon and eggs with a smile. She turned as she heard a noise and flushed when the driver from the day she’d gone to Mistress Jade’s spa came into the dining room.

  Ezra smiled at him. “Levi, come on in, she was just finishing her breakfast. Naomi, this is Levi, a very good friend of mine and he will join us for dinner and playtime later in the week if you take a shine to him.”

  Naomi blinked, looking between the two men with a hot face, completely unsure how to respond.

  Levi grinned at her with a warm twinkle in his eyes. “Don’t worry, kitten. I promise if I join you and Ezra it will be because you welcome me there.”

  At his kind words something that had tightened down in her belly released and she was able to return his smile.

  “Have you finished your breakfast, little girl?” Ezra asked.

  “Yes, Daddy,” Naomi said with another bright smile at Ezra.

  “Good,” Ezra said as he moved his chair back a little from the table. “I want you to come and suck my cock.”

  Wet heat immediately slicked her inner thighs and Naomi realized as embarrassed as she was that Levi was there, a part of her thrilled to the idea of having an audience. Taking a deep breath, she moved from the chair to sink to her knees between Ezra’s thighs. “Yes, Daddy.”

  Unzipping his pants, she couldn’t help but smile when his thick cock sprang free as if it was eager for her attention. Just the sight of his cock made her mouth water and she leaned forward to lap at the little bead of fluid forming at its tip.

  Naomi moaned with pleasure as the taste of him filled her senses and then took the head into her mouth, rolling it around the roof of her mouth with her tongue as she sucked.

  Ezra’s fingers came to fist in her hair. “Such a good girl,” he murmured as he began to rock his hips to take her mouth more deeply. Understanding this was no longer at her speed, she relaxed her throat and sucked eagerly as she took what he gave her. Soon he was thrusting against the back of her throat and tears streamed down her face as she sucked and licked to the best of her ability.

  It wasn’t long at all before he came as she greedily swallowed every drop then licked him clean. Naomi sat back on her heels, running her tongue over her lips as she watched Ezra tuck himself back inside his pants.

  “Would you like to suck Levi’s cock?” Ezra asked, watching her closely to gauge her reaction.

  She felt a moment of nervousness but realized having Levi watch while she sucked Ezra off had only enhanced the moment. The idea of Ezra watching while she sucked Levi’s cock made her even wetter.

  “Yes, Daddy,” Naomi said demurely as she turned to face Levi. She was a little surprised to see he already had his cock in his hand, squeezing it tightly. Levi was longer than Ezra but not quite as thick.

  She smiled up at Levi as she moved to settle herself on her knees in front of him. This was really a kind gesture from both men so that she could see if she could handle being shared between them before they had the date set in stone.

  Reaching her hand out, she wrapped her fingers around Levi’s cock, gently stroking up and down the length as she leaned forward to lap at his balls while she rhythmically squeezed his shaft.

  Naomi was determined to give her daddy a good show. She smiled up at Levi again before she ran her tongue up one side from base to tip and back down the other side. She repeated the move in reverse order, pausing to catch the fluid leaking from the slit at its tip and lightly tonguing inside the little indentation.

  “Little girls that tease get their bottoms spanked and fucked, little girl,” Ezra told her warningly and she couldn’t help but press her legs together so her thighs squeezed her clit at his words.

  “She is a naughty little minx, isn’t she?” Levi said and she looked up to see him grin.

  “Yes, she is,” Ezra agreed. “Naomi, get all the way up on your knees and arch your bottom out while you swallow Levi’s cock.”

  Naomi immediately obeyed, getting into position even as she took Levi’s cock into the heat of her mouth, licking and sucking hard. She felt Ezra’s hand on the small of her back as she began to move her head up and down rhythmically on Levi’s cock taking him deeper with each bob of her head.

  The stinging slap to her upturned posterior made her pause for just a second but then Levi’s fingers tangled into her hair and he began to take her throat while Ezra spanked her hard with his hand.

  Once more tears streamed as she gagged around his length but she managed to continue sucking him and just as he was stiffening, Ezra stopped spanking her and thrust two fingers into her hard. She moaned around Levi’s pistoning cock, coming on Ezra’s fingers just as she swallowed Levi’s release.

  “Thank you, Naomi,” Levi said as he released his grip on her hair.

  Ezra’s fingers continued to fuck her from behind. “Now lick him clean.”

  “Yes, Daddy,” she moaned again as she licked Levi’s cock and balls clean while Ezra drove her to another orgasm. When she finished, Ezra lifted her and laid her back on the table.

  “Now Levi is going to watch while I give you the tongue lashing you deserve for teasing him, young lady,” Ezra told her with a grin.

  Levi smiled and settled back in his chair to watch. “Yes, Daddy,” Naomi said as she laid back and spread her legs wide for him.

  “I want you to keep your eyes on Levi this time, baby girl. Let him watch you as you come for me,” her daddy instructed then he licked his tongue deeply into her while his thumb played over her clit.

  “Oooh, yes!” she cried, having to force herself to keep her eyes pinned to Levi’s dark brown gaze. He watched her face hungrily as Ezra drove her closer and closer to orgasm. Then Ezra’s fingers stretched wide open as he continued to lick into her and tease her opening, never letting his thumb stop its circular motion on her clit.

  Naomi felt her eyes widen as she came with a shudder and a gush of fluid.

  “Good girl,” Ezra told her quietly as he pressed a kiss to her inner thigh before letting her up.

  When Ezra stood her next to him, Levi rose to his feet and took her hand. “I would be honored if you would allow me the pleasure of joining you and Ezra for a session.”

  Naomi smiled up at him and nodded. She felt she could be shared between these two men. It would only be once and something about Levi made her feel she could trust him. Possibly because she knew Ezra did.

  “It would be my pleasure,” she said with a mischievous grin. Both Ezra and Levi laughed at her response then Levi said his goodbyes.

  Naomi thought she saw a flash of something in Ezra’s eyes that she couldn’t quite define. It was probably just her own wishful thinking, but was it possible Ezra didn’t want to share her?

  * * *

  Naomi appeared rather eager to be shared between him and Levi so perhaps she wasn’t developing feelings for him. Ezra frowned at the thought of having feelings for Naomi. How many times had he explained to submissives that the practice of D/s could feel like love when it wasn’t?

  The intimacy between a dom and sub made it easy to confuse the feelings caused by the intense play. It was not unusual for a sub to fixate on her first dom and be overwhelmed by the emotion brought about by deep submission.

  A dom could also fixate on a sub that surrendered as deeply and beautifully as Naomi did. Ezra kept having to remind himself that he was being blinded by the intensity of what they were sharing, but they were not in love. That was silly; Ezra didn’t fall in love.

  He didn’t even believe in romantic love. It was just something women needed to justify sexual feelings.

  Ezra knew better than to give into such silly notions. He would share Naomi with Levi and they would all enjoy
it immensely. Then at the end of next week when their session was at an end, Naomi would return to her own life and he to his.

  End of story.

  Chapter Eight

  Naomi sat quietly in the window seat staring out over Ezra’s gardens. The beautiful landscaping was wasted on her today; she was too busy digesting the fact that the battle of hanging on to her heart had been lost.

  Her heart belonged to Ezra, lock, stock, and barrel. Too bad it wasn’t a gift he’d asked for or even wanted.

  The last few days had passed in a hazy blur of pleasure. Ezra had spoiled her with orgasms and pampering care, making her feel treasured. Every day she’d fallen a little more deeply in love with her temporary daddy.

  Now when she thought of her life after these two weeks were over... after Ezra all she could see in her future was a cold and lonely bed. While she now knew without a shadow of a doubt that she was one hundred percent submissive and vanilla sex was not for her, neither was sex without Ezra.

  She was very much afraid her body would crave his until her dying day. She loved the way it felt as submission washed over her until she could do nothing but respond to her daddy’s every command. She’d experienced everything she had imagined trying and some things she hadn’t known to imagine.

  Naomi had reveled in each and every new sensation, be it pain or pleasure. It was now Tuesday and her time with Ezra would end on Saturday when she got into her car and returned to the real world. A world absent of rules... dominance and submission... absent of daddies... her daddy... absent of Ezra.

  She wiped away the lone tear tracking down her cheek as she sat there feeling sorry for herself. They’d decided Thursday would be the night Levi returned to show her what it was like to be shared by two men.

  Though before she’d come here it had been high on her list of things to experience, now she had no burning desire to try it... but it was one more thing to experience with Ezra. One more memory to warm her bed on cold nights when this was all like a distant dream.

  Naomi intended to experience everything possible in the next few days and on the top of her list was to know what it felt like to be really punished by her daddy. Though Ezra had given her discipline, she knew he’d gone easy on her and she hadn’t truly experienced the depths of a true punishment from him. It was something she craved with every fiber of her being. She needed it... needed to know she’d received the full measure of the punishment she’d earned at her daddy’s hand.

  A smile curled her lips as she rose from the window seat and stretched luxuriously as she walked toward the bed, pressing her thighs together with each step and enjoying the way it rubbed her clit.

  Naomi was about to be a very naughty little girl and disobey one of her daddy’s strictest rules. She was about to touch Daddy’s pussy and make it purr.

  She knew this time she would experience the full measure of her daddy’s wrath and she would revel in the experience.

  * * *

  Ezra took the steps two at a time as he hurried up to Naomi’s room. He ignored the voice in the back of his head warning him he was a little too eager to see his little sub after being away only a few hours.

  He couldn’t wait to see the way her face lit up when he came into the room and she ran to give him a hug with joyous abandon. He loved the natural way she responded to him and the exuberant way she embraced every new experience.

  “Naomi!” he called out as he opened her door then stopped short at the sight of her lying on her back with her legs splayed wide as she fingered herself while rubbing her clit with her other hand.

  Her face was flushed with her impending orgasm as she froze, startled by his voice. “D-daddy...” she said softly, but he could tell by her guilty look that she’d intended to get caught.

  His little girl needed to be punished and he wasn’t about to let her down, but she was also about to learn she’d bitten off far more than she could chew. He would never tolerate topping from the bottom. “My, my, my, but I have a very naughty little girl on my hands, don’t I?”

  She moved her hand away from the swollen folds of her pussy and blushed deeply as she sat up. “I’m sorry, Daddy.”

  Ezra grinned. “Oh, you aren’t yet but you certainly will be before the night is through.”

  He loved the look of aroused pleasure with a hint of fear that came over her face at his words.

  “I want you to go to the closet and bring me the pussy flogger. You won’t be able to miss it; it’s a lot smaller than the other floggers on the hooks in the back,” Ezra said, watching as a slight shudder ran through her form as she moved to do as he instructed. “While you’re there, grab the big paddle too.”

  Naomi’s shoulders slumped a little at that but she straightened them determinedly as she opened the cabinet where he kept all of his toys.

  * * *

  Naomi told herself she was completely insane as she grabbed the small pussy flogger and the big beastly paddle as instructed. She returned to Ezra and sank to her knees before offering him up the instruments of her destruction.

  “Very nice, the show of obedience is coming a little late but it’s nice still the same,” he told her as he took both of the implements from her hands.

  She bit her lower lip, suddenly unsure she could handle what she’d brought down upon herself. “Daddy... I...”

  Surprisingly Ezra smiled tenderly down at her and ran one finger lightly down her cheek. “Shush, little one. Trust me to give you what you’re craving... what you need.”

  Just like that, everything in her relaxed. This was her daddy. He might only be hers temporarily but this was the same man who had held her, pleasured her, and laughed with her over the last week. He would never truly harm her, though he would stretch her limits. She would always be safe with this man.

  He would give her exactly what she needed because somehow he always seemed to know what that was better than even she did herself.

  “I want you bent over with your hands flat against the little table against the wall, legs shoulder width apart and back arched,” he said firmly.

  Naomi scrambled into position, knowing that her wet pussy was on full display and the tender under curve of her ass was exposed for punishment.

  “How many swats does my naughty girl deserve?” he asked her.

  She blinked; what should she say? If she said too many she might get them even if it was a higher number than he would have picked, but if she said too few she might get double. Taking a deep breath, she blurted, “Fifteen?”

  “That’s a very brave number; I think we’ll make it an even fourteen. I’ll give you seven and a little break while I demonstrate my flogger,” Ezra said in that deep voice that sent shivers through her nether regions.

  “Yes, Sir,” Naomi said softly then gave a little gasp when the thick paddle came to rest against the under curve of her ass.

  Ezra tapped it several times against her, bouncing it off the round flesh of her bottom, then it left and snapped back against her, flattening her ass beneath the strength of the stroke.

  “Ooooohhhh!” she wailed, fighting to hold her position as the paddle seemed to burn its imprint into her ass with white-hot heat.

  Then before she could even completely absorb that first stroke, the second and third fell in quick succession, making her left leg kick up almost completely of its own volition, as she pressed her forehead against her hands and tried to breathe through the pain in her backside.

  “Leg down,” Ezra said succinctly.

  “Yes, Sir,” Naomi said, putting her foot down firmly and locking it in place. He didn’t make her wait, delivering the next four swats quickly. Then Naomi sprang up to cup her ass as she danced around the room in a frantic effort to relieve the awful sting.

  “No rubbing, young lady. I intend for that sting to stay right where it is, now get back into position.” The command brooked no argument and she soon found herself back in position with her back arched and legs spread wide. She was mortified to realize she
was so wet it was literally dripping down her thighs.

  “Look how wet that naughty little pussy is,” he pointed out matter-of-factly as he began to lightly slap his little flogger against her wet slit.

  The rhythmic tapping made her moan lustily and in response the tails of the flogger slapped sharply between her legs, each of the ten or so ends making stinging contact with another part of her pussy. The stinging pain almost immediately changed into blooming pleasure. “Oh, god!”

  Again and again it snapped up, each strike catching her labia and occasionally one of the tails landing directly on her clit. By the time he stopped, Naomi was shuddering in need as she hung just on the edge of orgasm.

  “Naughty little girls don’t get to come, do they?” Ezra asked her in an almost curious tone.

  “No, Daddy... naughty girls don’t get to come.” Naomi’s tone sounded mournful to her own ears but she’d wanted to experience this punishment so she only had herself to blame.

  “That’s right, little girl. What do you suppose happens to naughty little girls that try to top their daddies from the bottom?” he said just before she heard the sound of the paddle cutting through the air.

  This time when the big paddle landed, its jolt seemed to go straight from her sore ass to her needy clit. While a part of her didn’t think her poor ass could take another swat, part of her wanted it... needed to feel the bite of that paddle with everything in her.

  She stayed in position, shuddering with her hands braced against the table imagining the next swat, then his words registered. “Topping from the bottom?”

  “Yes, masturbating at a time you knew you’d be caught to get a punishment,” Ezra said just before paddle landed again.

  The swat when it came was almost disappointing because instead of catching both cheeks and giving her pussy the jolt it was craving, the end of the paddle landed firmly on one bottom cheek. She gasped at the searing heat it left in a new spot and then another swat landed directly on top of the first, making her fight once more to hold her position.

  “Ouch! I didn’t!” she yelped.