I closed my eyes and slowly took in the aroma of the girl’s sex as I lowered my mouth to Aria’s wanting pussy. Pressing my tongue lightly to the velvet skin, I licked my way up and down the folds of the dripping wet mound. I danced my tongue in a circle around Aria’s clit, causing the girl’s moans to become more of a scream.
I brought a finger to her lips to motion for her to be quiet. Daddy Dearest didn’t need to hear her cries of passion and come running inside.
Shh… mafia princess. Shh…
I removed my hand from her mouth and pressed my finger past the entrance of her pussy, feeling the heat of her passion.
“That feels so good… so good,” Aria moaned—quieter this time.
I could be rough.
I could be sensual.
The switch gave me power; the power to control whoever was at my mercy.
Hooking my finger into the depths of the girl’s pussy, my free hand reached for the satin bag once again. I pulled out a clear dildo lined with crystals. Those crystals could be wickedly painful if used for a true fucking. Luckily for Aria’s cunt, I had other plans.
I took the clear penis and rubbed it along Aria’s wet pussy, collecting her moisture. Ever so gently, I replaced my finger with the large dildo. Just the tip. Something inside of me knew she couldn’t take the entire dildo—she seemed too innocent for that—and my intent wasn’t to really hurt her. But the tip would spread that tight little hole of hers.
“This will spread you wide but not give you the friction and satisfaction of full penetration,” I said with a hint of maniacal undertone in my voice.
I enjoyed the torture.
I fed off the mewls of desperation.
Aria gasped at the intrusion and began to gyrate her hips in sexual anguish. “Fuck me. Make me come. I need to come!”
Without pause, I flipped the girl onto her stomach. “I warned you about issuing the commands.” I swatted the girl’s creamy white behind. “You are to submit, you are to accept, you are to surrender.” I spanked the girl’s ass again, not restraining my strength in the slightest. I wanted it to hurt… to sting. “You are to do only as I request… nothing more.”
I grabbed the remaining item from the satin bag. Pulling out a steel butt plug, I rubbed the ruby that decorated the base with the tip of my finger. Smaller diamonds circled the ruby, making it sparkle in the soft light of the room.
Daddy Dearest spared no expense for his parties. Only the best toys for his guests… for his daughter.
Using his provided toys…
It was so fucking wrong and I fed on every second of it.
I loved the intricate workmanship of this toy above all. Using Aria’s wetness slipping around the dildo in her pussy, I lubricated the girl’s tight back hole with my finger.
I could have used lube, but the sadist in me wanted the girl to feel some pain as it spread her anus wide. I was a merciful asshole, however. I wouldn’t tear Aria, though the thought of ripping her father’s asshole apart in the days to come did cross my mind for a brief moment.
When I touched her anus, she tensed.
“No,” she said. “Not there.”
I slapped her ass hard again. “Consequences for not listening.”
She moaned as the punishment commenced.
In and out, slowly, I stretched the girl’s tight little forbidden hole so she would be able to accept the last of the jewelry.
My job getting this princess ready was nearly complete.
“I want you to relax,” I ordered as I placed a soft kiss to the reddened ass of Aria. Easing the implement in slowly was the only way to not hurt her.
Such a caring and giving asshole I was.
“It’s going to hurt,” she panted, though she didn’t plead for me to stop like I expected. She didn’t wiggle her body, pull against the restraints, or try to prevent the invasion.
“Yes, it’s going to fucking hurt. And you are going to love every minute of it.”
Once I could feel the girl’s puckered hole loosen, I pressed the steel plug past the tight ring of her ass. Aria moaned and bucked against the mattress. I rolled her over onto her back and took a moment to admire the jeweled beauty before me.
I bent down and pressed my lips to Aria’s mouth one last time. “Very good. You did very well.”
I considered pulling down my pants and straddling the woman’s face so she could suck and lick on me. So, she could help extinguish the heat deep within my pounding cock and tight balls screaming for release.
But time was running out, and this was just the first step in my master plan. Tonight wasn’t about pleasure. But fuck that. I would make time. No way was I walking away from this naked beauty. Tonight was about me.