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Daddy's Gift

I meet him at the local truck stop. There is a cab waiting to whisk us to a local motel. He has already reserved a room for the night. We enter the room and he shuts the door. As he enters the bathroom, he tells me to strip and get ready. I do so. He leaves the bathroom, still fully clothed. I hear your voice. He has called you and put you on speaker phone. You tell him that he knows what to do.

As I stand there, shivering, a foot comes up and connects with my pussy. I screech and drop to my knees. He pulls his zipper down and shoves his cock down my throat. Just as I begin to suck on it, his foot comes up and catches me in the pussy again. Before I can fall any further down, he grabs me by the hair, and you tell me to keep sucking, not to stop. I continue. He keeps kicking. One kick catches me by surprise and I clamp down, not meaning to. He withdraws and smacks my face. I start to cry. He pushes me onto the floor and continues kicking. I beg him to stop. You tell him to blindfold me. He does.

I hear the door open. Unknown to me, you have made arrangements with him to be there to help. You tell me to get up and on the bed. You sound as if you are right in the room. Thinking to myself, "It can't be," I hesitate. Hands reach down, pick me up and throw me on the bed, facedown. "I told you to get on the bed, cunt." You sound a lot closer. Now I am getting scared. I start to wonder if you really are there with us.

I feel hands spanking my ass. A few well placed smacks on each cheek. I hear a whistling. I flinch as a belt lands. It hurts. Tears are streaming down my face as I whimper. As suddenly as it started, it stops. I go to lay down flat. I hear your voice in my ear, "Stop. You are to stay in position until I say otherwise. Understand?"

"Yes, Sir." I put my ass back up in the air. You tell him to continue. I feel a hard cock at my hole. Hoping he is going to fuck my pussy, I start to smile.

You tell me, "Don't get your hopes up. You are not getting it where you really want it." As you finish saying this, I feel as if my ass has been ripped open. There was no lube. There was nothing to ease the way in. He has entered me with one thrust. I scream. Before I can close my mouth again, I feel a cock in my mouth. I am being fucked in both ends. Just as I start to enjoy it, you both stop and withdraw. Before my ass can get used to being empty, I feel a dildo shoved in my ass. You tell me to make sure that I keep it in. I am shoved over onto my back. My feet are tied wide apart. You tell me to hold my breasts and keep them up. I do.

I feel something hit the nipple on my right breast, followed by the left. You are using the belt on my breasts. While you are doing this, I feel something hitting my pussy. He has taken a paddle and started beating my pussy. I try not to scream. After several minutes, you take my hands and tie them above my head. My pussy lips are spread open and my clit exposed. He starts rubbing my clit, getting me very excited. Just as I feel like I am going to cum, you tell him to stop. He does.

You take the belt and aim at my clit, hitting it smack on. I jump. I try to close my legs, but can't. I beg you to stop. You don't. You continue hitting my clit with the belt for several minutes. Strangely, I am getting more and more excited. I start moaning. I feel as if I am ready to cum. You stop and I feel teeth on both nipples. As if you have rehearsed it, you both bite down at the same time. I scream. You stop. There is nothing for a few minutes from either of you. I feel as if I have been left alone.

Then, when I am unprepared, I feel something hit my clit again. You have told him to start kicking me again. I scream. I am so sore. I beg you to let him stop. After several kicks, you tell him to stop. As I start to relax, he enters my pussy with one hard thrust. This, combined with the beating, is almost enough to send me over the edge. You grab my throat, squeeze and tell me, "You are not to cum. If you do, it will get worse." I nod. Just as I start to pass out, you let go.

You shove your cock down my throat. You grab my hair and start fucking my face. Shoving it all the way in, you tell me not to let go. I nod a little bit. The tears are rolling down my face. You fuck my face while he fucks my tender pussy. I hear you tell him that he can cum anywhere he wants except for inside me.

He withdraws and I feel his cum hitting my stomach and my breasts. Just before you cum, you withdraw from my mouth and tell me to open wide. You pull the blindfold off so that I can see you as you shoot some in my mouth and then cover my face with your cum. My hands are untied. You tell me to use my hands and clean myself up.

Leaning down, you tell me, "I am leaving now. You are to do anything that he wants you to do, just as if I was here. You are not to cum, until I tell you to. He will have me on speaker phone just before he starts anything else. If you cum without my permission, there will be punishments next time I see you. Understand me, cunt?"

I nod and say, "Yes, Sir." You leave and he lets me rest for a couple of hours. Just as I am getting to sleep, I hear your voice, "Wake up. He wants to use you now. And remember- no cumming allowed."

It starts all over again. By morning, I am ready to cum. I am begging for permission to cum. This is torture. He brings me close to the edge and stops when I ask to cum. You don't let me. This goes on for what feels like hours.

By 10, I am told to get up and get dressed. I have still not cum and am very frustrated. I go in the bathroom, thinking, "Sir won't know if I make myself cum." A few minutes later, I come out. I am satisfied. I hear your voice. "You came, didn't you, cunt?" Again, you sound as if you are right there.

I feel hands push me on the bed, and grab my pussy. "I knew it. Very wet. Punishment time." You have come back. He has left. You pull out a dildo and a butt plug. "Bend over." Shaking, I do. I know that I am in trouble now.

You shove the plug up my ass. No lube. No preparation. You don't even ease it in. You shove it in with one thrust. I scream. It hurts. You smack my ass and tell me to shut up. Then you roll me over onto my back and shove the dildo in my pussy. Yanking me up, you tell me to turn around. You admire the handiwork that you and he have done. You tell me to get dressed.

Once I do, you tell me, "Both of them are to stay in until I tell you otherwise. No matter how long that may be. The only times they are to be removed are for the bathroom and to take a shower. Other than that, they are to stay inserted. They are to be replaced immediately after each of the above. You are not to use lubrication for either one. They are to be inserted in the same way that I have just inserted them, in one quick thrust."

Then you hand me a webcam to hook up to my computer. You tell me, "You are to have your camera turned on at all times so that I can make sure that you do what you are told to do. You are not allowed to play with yourself or cum until I tell you to, no matter how long that may be. This is your punishment." I nod. You tell me that I can leave and go home.

Walking out the door, I hobble just a little. I am not used to walking around with both holes filled. I get in the cab and head home. First thing I do is hook up the cam and turn it on. You are there waiting for me. "You were very good, cunt. Let me see your toys." I turn around and show you that both are still inserted. "Good. I will talk to you later. Even if you don't see me, leave the camera on." You sign off.

I leave the camera on and go about doing things that I need to do around the house. I am wincing quite a bit since I am still very sore. One of the first things I do is undress and look in the mirror. I want to see the handiwork that the two of you did to me.

Gingerly, I sit down and make my journal entry about everything that happened. I think about what might happen the next time. Despite the pain, I look forward to when this might happen again. Only, next time, I hope that there are more involved.

I know that, if I am good to Master, he will allow my wish to be fulfilled.
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