The evening felt different.
Daddy had been quieter than usual during dinner, watching me with that intense, possessive look that always made my stomach flutter. I was wearing exactly what he had ordered only the black leather collar and a pair of black high heels. Nothing else. The cool air of the house brushed against my naked skin, keeping my n*****s hard and my p***y slightly wet with anticipation.
After dinner, he took my hand and led me to the master bedroom.
“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 was pounding.
Daddy opened the nightstand and took out the wand vibrator, a thick dildo, and a bottle of lube. He also brought out soft leather cuffs.
He fastened the cuffs around m
