The evening air felt heavier than usual.
Daddy had been quieter during dinner, watching me with that dark, intense gaze that always made my stomach tighten with a mix of fear and desperate need. I sat across from him wearing exactly what he had commanded nothing but the black leather collar and a pair of black high heels. The cool air brushed against my naked skin, keeping my n*****s hard and my p***y already slick with anticipation.
After dinner, he took my hand and led me upstairs to the master bedroom without a word.
“Lie on the bed, babygirl,” he said softly. “On your back. Arms above your head.”
I obeyed, spreading my legs slightly as I lay down. My heart hammered wildly against my ribs.
Daddy opened the nightstand and took out the powerful wand vibrator, a thick realistic dildo,
