Good Girl

It started as relief seeking. A day of pain required release of epic proportions. The shower came to life with a flip of the switch, steam filling the room in a matter of moments. Too eager to disrobe, my clothes were shed in quick succession. First the shirt, then the skirt. Good girls wear nothing underneath, and I am a very good girl.

Standing under the blistering spray, my muscles relax some, the raining drops pelting my skin, reddening it with the intense heat. Properly wet in ALL places, kneeling to the floor felt natural. Assuming the position all good girls love - back to the floor with knees by my ears - access to my needy hole was made incredibly easy.

I remember the teasing from the earlier night. The denial. The almost overpowering release... My pace was meant to be slow, pressure just a tease... But you've lit a fire deep in my core only cum can put out. My clit is already throbbing with my heartbeat before the first touch that seems to steal my breath. I lost control before I even had the chance to truly take hold of it.

The furious rubbing drew out a moan of surprise. Thought I expected it, my body bucked as if already on the brink... Though I'm always there when I think of Sir. My hole clenching and releasing makes it drool, massaging the invisible cock I wish was shoved completely inside... The pleasure build too quickly, I feel like I'll be swept away.

"Hands off Slut."

I hear it in my mind. My hands instinctively raise from the sensitive and needy flesh, a whine pulled from the very depths of my soul. 10 seconds pass. That was enough denial, no..? The furious pace resumes, the pleasure building exponentially quicker, higher, closer to that edge. I can feel the water hitting and warming my skin, carrying away the river of pleasure pouring from my greedy lips below.

My nipples tighten almost painfully so just before I cum. My back arches, my body wiggles, silently demanding what was rapidly coming. My head begins to swim. The only thought left in my mind, a chanting mantra in my head. "Good girl. Cum for Daddy."

It rips through me, an explosion of pleasure escaping from my throat, gushing from my slutty hole... I came too quickly. The pain is gone, but I'm left with an ache, all consuming... A quick rinse off before the shower is turned off and left behind. Hastily drying my soft skin haphazardly, I had one single focus. Go to bed and cum until I'm empty.

I grab my aids before laying down. A video I was gifted with. My still too big for me dildo. The sounds of the video made me instantly needy, a need to cum building just from the subject matter alone. From the 2 minutes it took to go from shower to play ready, my hole drooled so much my toy popped right in.

My initial moan was louder than it should have been, I must admit. I couldn't help but cum with your "Good girl" in my ear, greedily pulling my toy into my depths with each orgasmic convulsion. My body quietly begs to be bred, to be nothing but a dumb cum dumpster. The video restarts and I focus once again as "More..." drops from my lips as but a whisper.

I came too quickly again and my body feels as if I will spontaneously combust. My free hand moves to circle my clit, fingertip expertly pushing the hood back just enough to touch the sensitive bundle of nerves properly. I see sparks as the pleasure forced out another all too soon orgasm. Being made to cum in rapid succession felt almost as frustrating as edging! The satisfaction never feeling complete, my hands work furiously to continue, a pathetic whimper, "More..!" preceding it.

I'm losing my mind. The room is filled with the sounds of my toy splashing in my pleasure as I fuck myself relentlessly, fully. The only way to be happy is to push my body's limitations. I was distracted from the video but that "Good girl" caught my attention... The neediness builds again to a frustrating crescendo drawing a desperate cry of "More!!" once again from my soft lips.

Almost too fast, almost too hard, I know it'll hurt but I need to take it all. My engorged clit sends jolts of utter bliss rocketing through my body as I rub with furious desperation. This'll be the last one, I know it! It's taking longer for it to build, even with the intense pace. My body will give before my desire is truly satisfied...

"Good girl"

I've heard you say it over and over and now the words have that effect on me. It sends shivers through me. The video restarts and by the time it finishes again, your voice brings me over the edge once more. It felt better but there's still more... I need more... I have to shut my eyes as they sting with tears.

"More Daddy, please!!"

It's a vicious cycle...

Indeed my body weakened before I could continue to my death. How could hours of fun still end in such a frustrating way? Your video still playing in my ear... Just those two words.

"Good girl..."