Agent Ross

[Lady_Mornington]

Nathalie kept her composure, willing herself to disregard from the tingling sensation between her legs. She felt herself moisten as she slowly teased Armond. Her finger on her lips, her eyes fixed on his as he once more demanded she approach him.

Taking a step back, her back against the wall her left hand moving lightly down between her ample breasts, trailing downwards towards the concealed prize between her legs.

Watching in fascination as Armond, crazed with lust, ripped his clothes from his body, throwing the £5000 suit carelessly on the floor as he stood up and approached her. Dark eyes smouldering as he purposefully came closer, the heat of his body radiating. Then in an explosive move he was up against her -pushing her against the wall, his hand on her neck pinning her to the wall. His mouth covering hers, his tongue finding hers, his other hand trailing down her slightly arched back, his nails digging into the soft skin.

She responded in kind, parting her legs somewhat allowing him to push his manhood against her, her hands caressing, teasing the back of his neck as he was momentarily was distracted by the sight of her breasts. Giving her a look filled with lust he ripped the garment from her, exposing her firm breasts and the stiff nipples to his mouth and hands. Kissing her again he cupped her left breast, squeezing it roughly before twisting her nipple.

Nathalie moaned in response, equally prompted by the feel of his hand fondling her as well as the sudden sharp pain as he hurt her. She matched his gaze, mouth open, eyes sparkling, as she rubbed herself against him

"You like obedient little girls don't you..." biting his lips as she ran her sharp nails down his back

"You want them to be awed by you..." kissing him deeply allowing his tounge to fully enter her mouth

"You want them to fear you..." nails digging into his back

"Perhaps you want them to call you Daddy as well" knowing that she'd might have crossed the line but she felt she could master the situation now. Licking her lips before kissing him again

Her hands tugging at the hem of his shorts encouraging him to shed them

 

[poohlive]

"Daddy?" he tested the word on his lips once. Something stirred within him, something deep and powerful, dominant with envy. She held his gaze, her hands moving down to shed him at last of his clothing.

He was naked before her, his cock hard and red, throbbing as it pointed straight out at her.

"Call me Daddy," He said, loving the idea. The more he thought of it, the more he did like it. She was so young, practically a teenager. Here he was, on top of her, taking her, tearing away her clothing as if it were nothing, and he was old enough to be her father.

"And you," he bent down, taking a hard puffed nipple into his mouth, "You're my little princess, aren't you?"

He swirled it around, the tiny nub hard against his tongue. He teased and caressed it, loving the feel of her back arcing towards him. His teeth grazed against her gentle.

"My little princess, my good little girl. You are a good girl, aren't you?" He moved to the other breast. The hard brown nipple stood at attention, begging and pleading for his touch. He wasted no time in taking it as well. Lavishing it with hard wet strokes of his tongue, the soft meaningful graze of his teeth. He needed to taste more of her, take her further.

"My own good little girl."

 

[Lady_Mornington]

Nathalie visibly relaxed as she knew she struck home. She had him read him well assuming he would treasure the prospects of having his way with a younger woman in such a fashion.

"I'll be your good girl" she intoned the words carefully "Daddy" stressing her British accent even more whilst saying it.

Armands tongue on her nipples sending shivers down her spine. Nathalie knew she was not to take pleasure from this but to hell with should right now. As long as she stayed on top of her own desires she would be able to buy Ross the time he needed as well as getting something out of it herself.

Then in one rapid movement she found herself stripped of the knickers, standing before him only wearing her stockings and heels. Her left leg hooked around his as he held her head between his strong hands, his lust fuelled by the lewd exchange of words taking place. Then to her shock he pushed her onto the bed, landing on her back, and in an instant he had his face buried between her legs.

She moaned as his tongue found her swollen petal, tracing the ridges of her folds, hands on her hips holding her down. Her breath becoming more laboured as he found her most sensitive spots.

"Oh yes Daddy" she purred her hand on the back of his head. Her mind swimming yet a tiny part kept it self distanced, analytical and even capable of surprise. "He didn't strike me as the kind of man going down on a woman". Disregarding from this Nathalie allowed herself to be swept away, Armand skillfull ministrations soon making her flow as well as scream from the pleasure he was bestowing on her.

"I'll be good Daddy, I'll do just as you tell me" pulling his short black hair as she shivered filled with pure lust.

Draping her legs over his shoulders, squeezing them together effectively trapping him she braced herself, feeling how the climax ripped through her making her scream....

 

[poohlive]

"Then cum for me, baby girl," And she did. At once he was trapped, inprisoned by her powerful athletic legs gripping on either side of his head. She clamped down, the wave of pleasure running through her. He felt it, his tongue buried deep inside of her, the soft short quivering of her cunt. It gushed fluid, his mouth licking it up.

Nothing tasted better than a woman as she came. Her screams ran through him, making him dizzy with excitement. His hands clutched against her, scratching her flawless skin, almost drawing blood. She left her share of cuts though, her hands rough against his hair, pulling him further onto her sex.

He watched her peak, and then falter. Her body quaking and shuddering, coming down from the impossible high. Those legs loosened, then relaxed. He helped them lay on either side of him. Her body perfect and poised, her mind reeling, those eyes half closed from pleasure.

"Such a good girl," He licked the soft juice from her pussy lips, loving the way she trembled with each soft touch. Her clit stood tall and proud, exposed. He rubbed it softly, hearing the mewling from her.

When he stood, it was solid, with purpose. He moved in between her legs, gripping her. His cock still stood at attention, poised, dark red, throbbing with anger. One hand around it, guiding it as it found her willing hole.

The head of his cock electrified when it touched against her slit. Those sharp nerve endings running wild as he felt the familiar grasp of cunt. That hot core, pink lips guiding, perfect dampness running down her legs. The head of his cock dipped inside of her.

He mounted her. There was no resistance. One hard stroke and he was inside of her. A hard grunt came from him, as he felt her legs around his own, their thighs meeting. He ground into her pussy, hands on her hips, holding her down, making her take it.

"Daddy's gonna fuck you, baby girl," He hissed, biting her neck. He bent down to bite her. This was a harsh deep bite, no slight nibble. The pain slight and immediate, his whole body a livewire of feeling from his cock, nestled deep inside of her cunt. She had gripped him, solid as a vise. The feeling perfect, flawless.

 

[Lady_Mornington]

She screamed as she climaxed flexing her muscular thighs as he brought her to the climax. Falling back on the soft bed she struggled to retain some control of her breathing but before that Armond was standing up giving her a look so utterly filled with lust it almost made Nathalie flinch, then without pausing he was inside her.

The head of his cock almost touching her cerivix as he slammed inside her, biting her neck, hard, almost breaking her soft skin.

"Daddy's gonna fuck you, baby girl,"

Knowing she was completely in his hand now Nathalie knew she had to play along, wrapping her shapely legs round his waist her hands on his back, nails digging into his skin.

"Yesss Daddy, fuck me!" she purred into his ear as he increased the pace. Grunting into her ear as he did.

"I've broken every single regulation I was under" she thought for an instant but...it felt too good to let go now. As Armond entered her again she twisted to the side forcing him onto his back, straddling him. Bending down, playfully placing his hands above his head.

Looking down on him as he smiled at her trying to rid herself of her grip.

"Lay back...Daddy" she licked her lips as she bucked her hips in rythm with his thrusts. "Princess going to take care of you" holding his hands pinned as she rode him.

Bending down she licked along his breastbone...sharp teeth against his skin, then looking up...eyes glazed as she met his gaze...

"You want to play dirty with me Daddy..." licking her lips again as she her searching hand found his silk tie. Sitting up his cock still inside her she clenched her most intimate muscles as she held it up for him to view...

"Will you let your Princess take charge..."

 

[poohlive]

She looked absolutely stunning poised on top of him, her legs parted and his cock buried deep inside of her. The sheen of sweat from her first orgasm still stayed upon her. He wanted to touch again, to feel her move under him once more.

It seemed his princess had others plans though. He didn't fight, anything more than to put up a show for her. He was too eager to see what she wanted to do to use his strength against her. She held up his hands, and he fought for release, only to be foiled each time.

She wanted him here, helpless, under her. She wanted this power play. A naughty dirty little girl. She showed him more than he had ever seen himself.

"Do what you want to Daddy, little girl. I trust you."

He did... he trusted her with whatever she had planned to do. She wanted to tie him up, have him helpless here while she had her way. It would be delightful to see, and his cock stirred in anticipation.

It twitched inside of its new home, pushing deeper into her with just the tiniest of thrusts. She clamped down, holding him tight. Each time he felt her muscles contract a moan escaped him. He could not help her, her real power had claimed him.

So, he just lay back, watching his little girl work.

 

[Lady_Mornington]

"Close your eyes...Daddy"

Nathalie intoned the words carefully as she ground her hips against him yet again, his cock stirring inside her, and she licked her lips yet again as he did as she instructed.

Bending forward, her breasts momentarily brushing against his face as she expertly knotted the tie around his wrists, keeping his arms restrained above his head.

Tracing a finger along his lips she moved slowly as she rode him, not allowing him to reach the climax he so desperately needed.

"I am not a fling...Daddy" the pause premeditated, knowing it'd sound even dirtier that way "You will not discard me like a cheap whore...Daddy" bending down she flicked her tongue across his earlobe coaxing a grunt from him
"I am very very expensive...Daddy"

Riding him at a painfully slow pace, clenching her muscles, her fingers on his face, on his chest teasing him to the point where he thought he was going mad

"You can't buy a Princess...Daddy" biting his nipple as she expertly clenched making him squirm beneath her "you can't buy a...daughter...not even you"

Kissing him forcefully as she once more ground her hips making him grunt loudly, trying to free his hands from the restraints she had applied.

 

[poohlive]

Everything she did become powerful and dominate. She had stopped his own grinding and thrusting into her altogether. The fucking was only fucking for her, each thrust her own. She used his cock to her advantage, bringing him to the edge and then pulling back.

When she touched it was light, determined. A touch he missed and wanted more of. Her kisses were taken from his lips, stolen against his will. Short and hard, her own kisses to be had.

Then she spoke such words, such teasing dirty words. He tried to thrust into her, to get motion going, but she wouldn't allow it. He tested the bonds of his wrists, pulling hard to break free. He really did want free now, he used everything he could. The silk only tightened around him, nothing more.

"You're playing with Daddy now, aren't you little girl?" He felt beneath them as her cunt once more swallowed his cock whole. She ground herself into it, entire body forcing a moan from his lips.

"That's it," He cooed, "That's my baby girl. You're mine... all mine. I want you. Just you."

He tried to push again, to fuck her. His cock thrusting, a deep need settling all over him. He was become charged, frustrated from all of it. He needed to fuck her, he wanted to be buried deep inside of her.

 

[Lady_Mornington]

Lifting herself up from him, hands placed firmly on his chest keeping him in submission.

"I'm a good girl...Daddy" she whispered the words, her piercing blue eyes boring into his. "But you're such a nasty old man are you not..." sitting down heavily, almost dropping herself down forcing him to gasp, both from the sensation of being entirely engulfed by her, as well as almost having the wind knocked out of him.

Scratching his chest as he seemed close to climaxing, the sharp sensations of pain immediately surpressed the pleasure.

"You'll do exactly as Princess says aren't you...Daddy" licking her lips again.

Kissing him forcefully again, holding on to his chin while doing so, controling his movements as he struggled against the restraints.

"Silk is surprisingly strong is it not...Daddy" she purred as she clenched yet again, whispering into his ear "you're not...afraid are you...Daddy?"

 

[poohlive]

He pulled again, trying to break it free. The silk cut into his wrists, making him wince. Her soft cunt helped to ease the pain though, as she moved expertly over him.

She moved on top of him, dominating. She allowed to fuck whenever he wanted, she stared at him the way he had looked at her earlier, the predator having captured its prey. She spoke to him demeaning, even with the title of Daddy. She had him right where she wanted him.

And for the first time he felt that submission. It wasn't fear, not as she thought of it. It was this feeling of letting go. As if he were a piece of meat fo her pleasure. He could be, he could easily be the one pleasing his princess.

"Yes, princess I'll do exactly as you say," He said, and this weight lifted his shoulders. He relaxed, not struggling anymore. He laid back for her, watching her work against him. Her actions swift and ravishing, everything bringing a new sensation of pleasure and pain.

But, she would let him cum when she wished, and not until then. She was his princess after all, and he her Daddy. Daddy's were supposed to take care of their baby girls, make sure they were ok.

"Oh God," He winced in pain as her fingers raked across his flesh. It felt so good, the sting, the pain. He never just felt the sensation before, let it run through him. He always fought it... but not now. Now he let the pain come in. It felt good, it clenched against him like her cunt, both pleasure and pain now washing through him.

He wanted more. He looked into her eyes, begging, pleading for more, "I'm not scared, my Princess. I am yours, do with me as you wish."

 

[Nibbles_n_Tits]

.....

 

[Lady_Mornington]

"I intend to...Daddy"

Nathalie's eyes flashing as she ground her hips down forcing him deeper inside her. Bending down she cradled his head in her slender yet muscular arms as she bestowed kisses on his broken lips. Moaning as she steered him towards his reward. Slowly, painfully so to Armonds mind, she flicked her tounge across his chest, kissing away the tiny droplets of blood from the scratches she inflicted on his body.

"Cum for me...Daddy"

Once again the pause, like she was indeed saying something forbidden. Kissing him again clenching as she rocked her hips staring deeply into his dark eyes.

"You're my slave now...Daddy"

The voice innocent yet the words so infinetly dirty, bringing him ever closer, his cock buried deep inside her as her movements as well as her words enticed him further

"Your Babygirls's slave"

flexing her legs as she clenched once more, biting her lips as her her body rocked reaching climax. Armond came with her, shooting hot jets inside her as he shook violently, his lips clenched shut.

Nathalie collapsed on top of him...panting, her body as well as his coated with a fine layer of sweat. Her face flushed with colour, face resting on by his neck...

 

[poohlive]

She degraded him, humiliating him as she rode him, rode his cock like some pristine rich spoiled girl riding her pony. And Armond took it. He had never done this before, never been on the submissive end. He became angry, aggressive, he took what he wanted.

Here, she gave it to him in small painful doses. He found himself in shame at her request to cum. She ordered it from him. And as bad as it sounded, he loved it. He wanted to cum, not because his body screamed for pleasure or pain, that was inconsequential.

No, because she ordered him. His princess needed his cum. He felt it running through him now. She allowed it, so his body responded. His toes curled, the feeling running up his legs. Pure adrenaline pumped through his system.

"Oh God," He screamed out, arching his back, pushing against the restraints. Not because he wanted to break free, no, he didn't want to do that. He needed to be tied up for his princess. He pressed against them to know they were there, holding him down, keeping him at bay for her.

And his cock, hard as it had ever been, buried deep inside of her, gave her his seed. She clamped down on him, her cunt gripping. He couldn't push though, couldn't move at all. His cock stayed locked down, pumping her full of cum.

"Thank you Princess," He said, grateful she had finally let him cum, the release had been so great within him. He nuzzled up against her as she lay on him, fully exhausted.

He couldn't move his hands to put around her, but still the touch they shared eased him. His cock, stayed hard inside of her. Their fluids oozed from her opening, down onto his crotch. The warmth spread throughout.

Am I your slave now?" He asked, as soon as his breath caught. For the longest time he lay there, only breathing, trying to bring himself back down from such an amazing high. He'd never felt that elated before, never cum so hard. It had been humiliating, embarrasing, and yet somehow, a part of him loved it. A part of him had cum his hardest just from the experience itself.

He looked at her, expectingly, his hands still outstretched where she had tied them.

 

[Lady_Mornington]

Reaching out Nathalie untied the restraints that had kept Armond firmly in his place, his wrists red from where the the silk had cut into his skin. Kissing him again, softer, tentatively almost she let herself be embraced, her body still ontop of his.

"That was wonderful...Daddy"

she flashed him a perfect smile as she disentangled herself from his cock and slid down beside him. Resting her head on his chest.

"I don't particularly feel like attending a party right now" kissing his neck and adding in a mischevious tone of voice

"Your guests would probably raise an eyebrow or two should I start calling you Daddy in public"

Nibbling at his earlobe again, playfully so as she whispered

"That would probably be a little too depraved even for this particular company don't you think...Daddy"

Draping her leg across his stomach as she kissed him again, feeling flippant the endorfins playing havoc with her otherwise analytical mind.

"Although we could ask security for a couple of handcuffs though" giving a small laugh "using your ties will not do in the long run will it?"

Then raising her head looking at him as he lay eyes closed breathing deeply

"So what will happen now?" nails placed on his chest in a gentle yet menacing gesture

"I'm not to be discarded you know"

 

[poohlive]

"Discarded? Why would I discard you? I don't want you to go, you are my princess. You own me."

He spoke those words with some reluctance. It was the first time he said them, the submission in his ears felt different, vibrant. It was as if he were giving away a part of himself. He supposed he was, and she took it gratefully.

"I am yours, as long as you will have me. As for what we do, that is up to you, my princess."

He smiled, his kiss soft and genuine against hers. And he did something he had never done before. He kissed her like a woman. He had bent to her lips, he had turned the side, the submissive form of kissing. He didn't think about it, it only happened. He was kissing his princess after all.

"We don't need to ask security for handcuffs," He nodded to the bedside, where the strawberries and champagne still stood. One hand opened the drawer, taking out several toys for her to play with. A whip, chains, handcuffs. Everything she would need.

Even a collar with the word whore printed across in big bold white letters.

"I have other toys too. Anything you would need in further using me... however you wish, My princess."

He nuzzled softly against her neck.

 

[Lady_Mornington]

The situation suddenly struck Nathalie as being throughly absurd. Here she was, an officer on Her Majesty's Secret Service, sharing a bed with one of the most wanted men in the Western World, begging her to make him her slave.

She could do nothing to surpress a giggle as she reached for the collar, nimble fingers running over the smooth leather and the legend "Whore". Kissing him softly again she knew the feelings she experienced right now jeopardised her objective, yet she was damned if she'd abort right now. Telling herself she was on top of the situation she decided that she'd keep up the charade. If nothing else to buy more time for Ross as well as keeping a very close eye on Armond.

Turning to him again she idly stroked his chest seemingly lost in thought,

"This will not do"

tossing the collar across the room as she kissed him again.

"It has to say Daddy, doesn't it?" laughing, blue eyes sparkling as she flexed her leg bringing him closer to her.

"I'd kill for a shower" looking at him as her hand idly caressed his chest "and I need someone to sponge my back...Daddy" once again making the particular pause before using her petname for him. The name affirming their roles....

 

[poohlive]

A daddy collar, now that was new. He certainly didn't have one here, in fact he'd never seen one before. Yet, there must be one. He would have to get one as soon as possible, overnight it from somewhere.

He stood up, careful with each foot on the ground. The orgasm had run its course, and for a moment his legs had a familiar weak wobble. After he took a few steps it was fine though.

"Let me show you the shower, princess," He guided her to a door at the far end of the room. The bathroom, like the master bedroom, was enormous. A large long counter faced one side, with mirrors everywhere. Inside the shower had see through glass, and several showerheads attached to different walls. It was big enough for three or four people to bathe comfortably.

He turned the water on, getting it just right for his princess. He had the soaps out, helping ease her into the water, beginning to bathe his princess. He started with her back, eyeing the firm body, those well toned muscles. His hands roamed, exploring as he washed her.

"What else does my princess desire?"

 

[Lady_Mornington]

Finding herself being gently ushered to the magnificent bathroom Nathalie couldn't surpress the smile of content. She had Armond practically eating out of her hand by now. "And all because I acted like a slut". Still Her Majesty's Government looked to the results, the methods somewhat inconsequential.

Letting him sponge her shoulder, standing so that she was facing the wall her mind was working fast trying to find the suitable way to maintain the cover as well as giving Ross the information he might need

"Still Ross would probably blow this anyway" she couldn't help but dismay thinking of the less than subtle field-op and his surly appearence.

Moaning as Armond kneeled behind her, his hands on her firm bottom, lathering her with soap.

"I will need to pick some of my things up from my hotel" she arched her back as he expertly massaged her. and adding tartly "you will have to get rid of everything that will remind me of another woman's presence here...Daddy" knowing she'd get him to comply by using the word.

Truth to tell Nathalie did enjoy the situation, more so than required and being a practical-minded young woman she intended to get as much out of it before the mission could be considered accomplished.

 

[poohlive]

He nodded to each request, as if it were stated fact now. Nothing could deviate from the plan she set up.

"I'll have a limo waiting whenever you want to pick up your stuff. Or, one of my people could go and get it for you, bring it here."

Up to her. He moved down to her legs, his hands expertly massaging as he washed her clean. The soft supple skin shone with both sweat and juices from their session. He made sure to get every drop from her body, leaving her clean and fresh.

He was about to ask her to turn around, but stopped himself. She shouldn't turn around, she was the princess after all. He let her stand where she was, and moved around her, beginning to wash her front. The soap was used less and less as he began to touch her.

"Everything will be gone, there will be no one but you, my princess."

Her warm wet cunt looked soo good, so inviting. His lips found it, the taste invigorating. He lapped at her juices, the warm taste mixing with the water. His tongue came out, licking her clean. She deserved to be clean.

He grabbed her ass, hard and tight, drawing her in closer as his tongue moved inside of her. His princess, his nice young clean princess. It felt so wrong to be on his knees, cleaning her out, following her orders. So humiliating, and yet he loved it. He loved every minute of it, just the thought of it got him hard again.

 

[Lady_Mornington]

Armonds skilled manipulation of her sex brought a moan from Nathalie as he once more ministered to her. His tongue so agile as he experly flicked it across her petal. Her hands went to his head, holding him in place as she pushed herself onto him, draping her right leg over his shoulder.

"Oh Dad" she gasped as shivers ran down her spine

Biting her lip, knowing she'd better be off, knowing that there was a mission that could not, must not be jeopardised. Still it felt too good to let go just now...

"Ten more minutes then I'm off" she thought to herself as Armond once again managed to coerce a small scream of pleasure from her. Her whole body aching for more as she forced herself to steady her voice

"Lay down...Dad. On your back" he readily complied as she straddled his face, her sex placed directly ontop of his eager mouth and his eyes covered by her firm round bottom. Sitting down she grabbed his cock, slowly stroking him yet not bringing him as far as to climax

"I wonder what Ross would say had he seen me now..." she mused as yet another jolt of pleasure was sent through her body...

 

[poohlive]

It hurt, the pain of her slow steady touch. She wished to tease him, nothing more. He humped against her thrusts, wanting more friction, needing it. She denied him that though, only teasing only playing.

Still, he could not deny his princess. Each frustration made him lick her all the harder. His tongue coming out in strong broad strokes, pressing her clit first and then moving all along her sex. The opening, small and pink dripped juice down into his waiting mouth. Her firm ass so close, water cascading down upon it.

It drove him wild, his cock throbbing, near pain now. He pushed his tongue inside. He entered her, filling inside as much as he could. Her sex opened to him, allowed the entry, clamping down on the intruder. Inside more juice fell into his waiting mouth. He drank it all, never missing a beat. Soft hushed cries came out muffled and disjointed, causing her entire body to tremble each time he cried out.

When she came he felt a rush of juice, her entire sex gripping him like a vice. He paused, his cock inside of her, feeling her grind into his face, making him feel dirty and used. She would cum on him, use him as her toy. He relished in it, wanting more, needing more.

 

[Lady_Mornington]

Nathalie screamed as she was brought to yet another orgasm by Armond's agile tongue. Her whole body shivering in spasms as she squeezed his cock in her slender hands, not allowing him to cum.

Slowly and visibly shaken she stood up, turning around and kissing him, tasting herself on his lips.

"Mmmm you're quite the consummate slave are you not...Dad"

Her hands caressing his face as she plunged her tongue inside his mouth. He could only grunt in response, the entiosons inside his body begging to be released.

"And look at this" squeezing his cock and tilting her head giving him a perfectly innocent glance. "It seems a bit hurtful" squeezing him again even letting her nails make contact with his sensitive skin.

Kissing him again she stood up, a glance enough to keep him in his place. Straddling him as he lay on the tiled floor, giving him a look which he couldn't decipher.

"You may touch yourself...Dad" Towering above him, her voice underlining the power she now excercised over him.

"But you will ask me for permisson to cum, you will beg for it..."

 

[poohlive]

He lay beneath her, his skin reddening at the comments she gave. She wanted to stand atop of her. He on his back, submissive, looking up at her. She granted him permission to touch himself.

He longed for her touch, her fingers along his cock, her cunt once more hot and deep around him. At once he felt his hands moving to his cock though. One hand stroked it back and forth, the other moving past, tickling at the balls, playing with them beneath him.

All the time his eyes were up at her, looking at her. He couldn't tell what she thought from those eyes. They were a mystery, soft pools staring at him, as he touched himself for her, displayed his weakness, lustful submission.

He didn't need much coaxing. She already drove him near the edge. Now, he pumped his fist harder, it becoming a blur around his hard red cock.

"Princess, please. I'm right here, oh God... let me cum."

He had to stop, had to stop touching his balls. They were tingling already with the sensation, with it bubbling up inside of him. He fought to keep it down, waiting for her permission. He was so close, on the edge, his breath hard, sharp, looking up at her, those pleading eyes.

"Please... let Daddy cum. Let him cum for you. Just for you. Please..."

 

[Lady_Mornington]

The sight of this powerful man, splayed beneath her asking for her permission to cum brought yet another surge of pure bliss through Nathalie's body. Her piercing blue eyes finding his as she looked down on him.

"You're such a dirty old man aren't you" her voice conveying both the thrill she was experiencing as well as the utter contempt of a daughter finding her father's secret desires.

Taking a step forward she positioned herself so that she was straddling his chest. Her eyes locked with his as she relaxed, allowing for the amber flow to be relasesed tainting his chest with her scent.

"Mmmm you like that don't you...Dad" she purred as she let it flow. "You're such an old pervert are you not?"

Nathalie would never in any circumstance have done such a thing yet the situation, with alll its' connotations seemed to have brought down what walls she might have encircled her own sexual desires with. As she let her flow rain down on Armand's body the feeling was one of total and absolute relief.

 

[poohlive]

Such harsh words, biting into him. He felt embarrassed, writhing under her. The way she watched him, her own need running rampant throughout her body. His cock seemed to twitch each time she spoke something dirty, each time she looked at him like this.

Something deep inside got off on being hers, owned by her. He had to stop touching himself, had to stop or else he would cum all over. And she hadn't given him permission yet.

His cock hurt, strained, the skin pulled tight around it. It needed to cum, needed desperately to drop his load.

It rained down upon him. He looked up, seeing those parted pussy lips open up. Urine, falling down on him, covering him in it. He had to cut back a gasp, as he felt its warmth spreading all over his body. She had just peed on him, stood up, looking down at her new fuck toy, and let go.

"Oh God... oh god," he was Hers now. She wanted him to know just who She was, and where he belonged. His cock strained further, and he felt his hips rising as he came. He hadn't even touched himself. Just the sight of her, peeing on him, covering him with her dirty urine.

He came, opening his mouth, bringing the last trickle into it, swallowing it. Oh god, nothing else mattered. He had to taste it, as his seed spilled down onto his belly, covering him once more in his shame.

"I'm sorry," He said, breathless, eyeing his Princess with such pity. he had offended Her, not done as She asked.

"I'm so sorry my Princess... oh god..." His cock twitched one last time.