**Daddy’s Plaything**

I knelt in the middle of the playroom, wrists bound behind my back with soft leather cuffs, the scent of oil and sweat thick in the air. Daddy had been teasing me all evening—stroking my hair, whispering filthy promises in my ear—but now, finally, playtime had begun.

“Such a good girl for me,” Daddy murmured, standing over me. His thick cock strained against his pants, already hard. “Open up.”

I obeyed instantly, parting my lips, and Daddy shoved his cock deep into my mouth before I could even inhale. I gagged around him, saliva dripping down my chin as he pushed in deeper, until my nose pressed against his pelvis.

“That’s it, take it all,” he growled, gripping my hair tightly. “You love choking on Daddy’s cock, don’t you?”

I moaned around him, my pussy clenching at the rough treatment. The stretch of his cock down my throat made me dizzy, my eyes watering, but I didn’t pull away. I *loved* being used like this.

One of Daddy’s hands left my hair and drifted between my legs. He didn’t tease—just shoved two thick fingers straight into my soaking pussy. I cried out around his cock, my hips jerking forward.

“Fuck, you’re dripping,” he grunted, thrusting his fingers in and out of me, curling them just right to make me whimper. “You love being Daddy’s little slut, don’t you?”

I nodded desperately, my thighs trembling as he finger-fucked me hard and fast. My clit throbbed, begging for attention, but Daddy knew I wasn’t allowed to come yet.

Then his fingers left my pussy—only to press against my tight asshole.

I tensed, but Daddy just chuckled. “Relax, baby. You know Daddy takes care of you.” A slick sound—lube—and then the blunt tip of his finger breached me.

“Oh fuck—*fuck*,” I moaned around his cock as he worked his finger deeper, stretching me open. It burned just enough to make my toes curl, but then pleasure followed, mixing with the dirty fullness of his dick in my mouth.

Daddy started moving, fucking my ass with his finger in rhythm with his thrusts into my throat. My entire body was on fire, every nerve screaming—his cock gagging me, his finger filling my ass, my pussy aching and empty. I needed *more*.

“Look at you,” Daddy growled, pulling his cock out just enough to let me gasp for air. “Taking my fingers like a good little whore. You want another?”

I nodded frantically, drool dripping down my chin. “Please, Daddy—”

He didn’t make me beg long. A second finger pressed into my ass, stretching me wider. I whimpered, my hole clenching around his thick digits as he scissored them, working me open.

“Gonna fuck this tight ass soon,” he promised, his voice rough. “But first—” He pulled his fingers free, and I whined at the sudden emptiness.

Then his hand was back between my legs, three fingers plunging into my pussy this time, fucking me hard enough to make my whole body rock.

I screamed around his cock, my thighs shaking. I couldn’t hold back—my orgasm ripped through me, my pussy clenching around his fingers as I came hard, my vision whiting out.

Daddy let me ride it out before finally pulling his fingers free and yanking his cock from my mouth. “Good girl,” he panted, smearing my spit and his pre-cum across my lips. “But we’re not done yet.”

I shivered, still panting, knowing exactly what he meant. The night was far from over—and Daddy always kept his promises.