Daddy's Bunny: Fill You

As always constructive criticism is always welcome and all characters are over the age of 18 and are consenting adults.

"I want to fill you all up, Little Bunny" he'd said it so casually. Me sitting on the couch in my pink skater dress looking "so sweet". He said it like I wouldn't want it; like I wouldn't enjoy a night of simply taking what was given. Like I wouldn't want to be a complete mess for HIM; just for him. Always and only just for him. We always described or play as him filling me up with all his love and reminders.

I slipped off the couch; white lacey socks on the wood floor. Tip toes that slide behind me lowering myself to my knees before I sink lower. My finger tips and then my palms; slightly sweaty as I begin to slink towards him. He laughs, sharp and hard, "Absolutely no clothes, Princess. I want the real you beneath me."

Princess... not Bunny. My brain was flying now... had I done something wrong... was this punishment. The dress came up over my head as I felt myself slipping into worry. Bra, panties and my carefully chosen socks for the day were left on the couch while my bottom lip was caught by worrying teeth. Back to the crawl over, the living room floor suddenly seemed to shrink to mere inches as I quickly reached his leather clad feet.

I sat back on my heals, thighs parted head down. No rumbling voice to reassure me instead I'm meet with tsk tsk noises as he walks around me. I hear him pace towards the couch. Then those shiny shoes are back in front of me. Fingers are suddenly tangled in my curls and my head is ripped up to see his face. "There's the little slut you tried to hide from me," he snarls.

In the corner of my eye I see his hand and my lacey white socks. Those strong firm fingers are at my mouth down my throat just before he shoves the socks in. "All day I've seen pics on social media..."you look so sweet." "You look delicate." And my absolute favorite of the day: "You look delicious from those cute bows to those lacey socks!" Now Princess how, how would he know the way you taste?"

I whimper as I gush at his commanding tone. I sit and wait as he stalks around. Patience is not the thing I'm known for and I'm fighting worry. "I can't help people's comments," I think, "Surely he knows that."

He's back in front of me, shiny shoe between my thighs. Suddenly pressed against my creamy sex. More tsks as he pulls it away my moisture clinging to it. He taps his foot as though he's waiting. "Well, are you going to clean that," he asks. I start to stand to go get something to clean the shoe but his hand is immediately at my shoulder. "No, no Princess."

Heat pools low in my belly as I understand but my brain is also trying to work out how to do this with the socks in my mouth. I consider rubbing my cheeks around the slippery juices; I can feel his eyes on me. "Don't think, just do," he commands. I bend slowly forward while working the socks around in my mouth. My tongue is dainty in its first trip across the leather. I moan softly hoping he doesn't catch the noise.

"See Princess," he growls, "what kind of little slut moans as she's cleaning her fucking cum off of a shoe!?"

I whine at Daddy's tone, the humiliation of cleaning his shoe with my mouth adding fuel to the fire. I sit back inspecting my work when suddenly Daddy's fingers are in my hair as he pulls my head up. "That's my very good girl... or should I say that's my good little slut?"

I take a slow deep breath fighting tears upon seeing the anger flash in Daddy's eyes, even with his terms of endearment. He helped pick the outfit I think. My scalp burning from the sharpness of his tugs.

He presses his forehead to mine, "I know you think I'm being ridiculous or maybe even dramatic about something I can't control but I saw that you liked several of those comments, Bunny-girl. And I know you know I expect better behavior, you fucking belong to me. And clearly it's something you forgot today. But don't you worry Little Bunny I am going to make absolutely sure you remember."

Daddy then commands me to stand as he grips the back of my neck and directs my movements. We are back at the couch, he sits down and motions for me to lay across his lap. I pause shuffling my feet, mewling behind the socks. I know he's planning on spanking me and I feel like it's unfair.

Daddy waits..."NOW!"

I jump before shooting him a pleading look as I slowly take my position across his lap. "I know what you're thinking... It's not your fault... Daddy wanted me to wear this... But I'm reminding you that I'm not upset that others find you attractive we both know you're fucking adorable. I am upset that you liked their comments especially a stranger who said you look tasty. That Little Bunny is why you're getting a spanking."

His hand is back in my mouth retrieving the socks as the first smack hits my bountiful ass. "One. Thank you Daddy," I squeak. I make sure to thank Daddy for each corrective swat. And every five smacks Daddy pauses to either stroke the heated flesh or to tease my soaking slit.

I'm fighting so hard to stay still and take my punishment but Daddy's teasing hands are making it difficult. I have to bite my tongue instead of begging for him to just spank me or fuck me instead. I'm suddenly yanked forcing me to arch and meet Daddy's eyes. "Oh Bunny, you missed one. Do you still think it's not fair or is it more like I suspect and you're just thinking with this sweet little cunt?"

I can't decide if I should swallow the needy whine in the back of my throat, nod vigorously, or lie. I'm taking too long to think and Daddy's hand meets my ass again. "Thank you, Daddy," I choke out, my eyes still on his. The intensity of his stare makes me growl with need. "Please, I need you," I squeak.

Just like that I'm yanked up as he leaps up he shoves me forward; burying my face into the plush cushions of the couch. "Keep that beautiful ass up, Bunny." I can only nod my need clouding my brain. He is deep inside me in one quick thrust. We both let out deep groans.

"That's right, Bunny, Daddy is home," he grunts in my ear. He is pressed into my back while his hands grip my hips. He tips my hips forcing me to open a little more which allows him to sink a few inches deeper. He pauses there and grinds against my cervix. I pant and whimper into the cushions; David chuckles.

"Is that the best spot Bunny, the one that just Daddy gets, it's okay you don't have to answer my greedy, needy slut," Daddy groaned as he pushed and pulled his thick shaft in and out of Bunny.

Bunny echoed, "Oh yes Daddy, Daddy you're so deep inside of me, I love feeling you so deep in there, I am such a needy slut for you."

Daddy pulled Bunny up into a standing position while keeping her slightly bent over, lifting her leg and placing it bent knee on the couch. Satisfied he now had access to her full body he began his relentless stroking the length of her body; beginning by cupping and cradling her voluminous breast, teasing and plucking her nipples. Then his hands flirted a long her collarbone before sliding up her delicate neck and then towards her jaw where he angled her to take her kisses. Those warm calming hands also circled down her sides, over her soft belly and around her thick thighs before caressing her ass.

His slow driving pace was just enough for Bunny's cunt to weep and quiver around him but not enough to send her over the edge. She panted and cried soft needy sounds. But Daddy did not increase his speed or change the angle. He just continued his slow, firm stokes. "Please, please, Daddy. I'm sorry. I'll be so good I promise. I'm sorry. Please."

Daddy chuckled softly and rub his bearded chin against Bunny's shoulder before his gravely voice began, "MY Bunny does NOT like strangers comments about how delicious she looks!" He then began thrusting in time to his words; hard, deep and jaw jarring, " Am-I-making-that-clear?"

"Fuck! God! Yes! Yes... yes... I understand," Bunny cried.

Daddy shoved her forward angle her hips to take his full length batter her womb, "Maybe you need a permanent reminder of who you belong to Bunny. I think that's it." Bunny froze for a millisecond at Daddy's statement but he'd timed it so perfectly her greedy cunt had no choice but to streak towards a leg shaking orgasm as he flooded her warmth.

Daddy slumped over pulling Bunny into his lap with his cock still buried inside her as he sat back down. He then laid back snuggling her in and placing her legs up and over his thighs onto the back of the couch. "Now little Bunny let's just rest for a bit. I think you'll remember the rules of the internet much better."