Daddy s*x Toy

Deeper Training

The next morning I woke up with the larger plug still firmly inside my ass. Every movement reminded me of Daddy’s ownership.

I was lying in his bed again, completely naked except for the black leather collar. My body felt used in the best way sore, marked, and still slightly sticky from last night.

Daddy walked into the bedroom carrying a small black box. He was already dressed for the day in a crisp white shirt and dark trousers, looking every inch the powerful billionaire CEO.

“Morning, babygirl,” he said, voice deep and calm. “How does your ass feel?”

“Full, Daddy,” I answered honestly, cheeks heating. “It’s bigger than yesterday.”

He smiled with satisfaction and sat on the edge of the bed. “Good. That’s the point. Today we’re going to push you a little further.”

He opened the box and took out a new toy a sleek, black silicone dildo that was noticeably thicker and longer than anything I’d taken before. Beside it was a bottle of lube and a small remote.

“On your hands and knees,” he ordered.

I obeyed immediately, arching my back and presenting myself to him.

First, he slowly removed the thick plug from my ass. I whimpered at the sudden emptiness. He replaced it with two well-lubed fingers, scissoring gently to stretch me.

“You’re opening up so nicely for Daddy,” he praised, voice low. “Soon this tight little hole will take my c**k perfectly.”

After a few minutes of careful fingering, he removed his fingers and pressed the tip of the new dildo against my ass.

“Breathe and push back, babygirl. Let it in.”

I moaned as he slowly worked the thick toy inside me, inch by inch. It burned and stretched, but the fullness was becoming addictive. When it was finally seated deep, he turned on the gentle vibration.

“Oh God… Daddy…” I gasped, fingers gripping the sheets.

He spanked my ass lightly. “No coming yet. This stays in for the next two hours while I work in my office. You’re going to clean the house, wearing only your collar and this toy. Every time you bend over or move, I want you to remember who owns these holes.”

“Yes, Daddy,” I whispered, already trembling with need.

He stood up and adjusted the vibration to a low, pulsing rhythm.

“Be a good toy. If you do well, tonight I’ll f**k your p***y and ass at the same time one toy in each hole while I use your mouth.”

The promise made my p***y clench hard around nothing.

For the next two hours, I moved around the house doing light cleaning — dusting, making the bed, washing dishes — all while the thick vibrating dildo stretched my ass and the collar bounced lightly against my throat with every step.

Twice Daddy called me into his office just to check on me. He made me bend over his desk, spread my cheeks, and show him how well the toy was staying inside me. Each time he increased the vibration for a few seconds, leaving me whimpering and dripping down my thighs.

By the time he finally allowed me to remove the toy, I was a desperate, shaking mess.

He pulled me onto his lap in his office chair, my back against his chest.

“You did very well today,” he murmured, kissing my neck. “Daddy is proud of his little s*x toy.”

His hand slid between my legs, fingers teasing my soaked p***y.

“Please, Daddy… I need you,” I begged, voice broken.

He chuckled softly. “Not yet. Tonight we’ll do a proper double penetration training. But right now…”

He slid two fingers inside me and began pumping slowly.

“Come for me. Right now.”

I shattered instantly, crying out his name as the orgasm ripped through me, my ass still tingling from the long stretching session.

When I came down, he held me close, stroking my hair.

“Tomorrow we’ll go out for dinner,” he said casually. “You’ll wear a remote vibrator in your p***y and the biggest plug yet in your ass. And you’ll try very hard not to moan in the middle of the restaurant.”

My heart raced at the thought of public risk.

“Yes, Daddy,” I whispered.

He kissed my forehead.

“My perfect little toy is learning so fast.”