Daddy s*x Toy

The Long Training Session

The next evening, Daddy took my hand and led me straight to the bedroom. His touch was gentle but firm.

“On the bed, babygirl,” he said softly. “Lie on your back and spread your legs wide for Daddy.”

I obeyed, my heart beating faster. I lay down and opened my thighs completely for him.

Daddy wheeled the special machine closer. He attached the n****e clamps with small bells to my sensitive n*****s. The sharp bite made me gasp, and the bells jingled softly with every breath.

Then he carefully lubed the machine’s two thick attachments and slowly pushed one into my p***y and the other into my ass.

“Tonight we’re going longer,” he explained. “The machine will move inside both your holes while I use the wand on your c**t. You must ask permission before every orgasm.”

He turned the machine on to a slow, steady rhythm.

The deep, mechanical thrusting started into both my holes at the same time. I moaned loudly from the intense fullness.

Daddy sat beside me and pressed the powerful wand vibrator firmly against my c**t.

The combination was overwhelming. Within minutes, the first orgasm built rapidly.

“Daddy… please… may I come?” I begged, voice shaking.

“Yes, babygirl. Come for me.”

Pleasure exploded through me. I cried out, trembling as waves crashed over my body. The bells on my n*****s rang wildly.

Daddy didn’t stop. He kept the machine thrusting and the wand pressed firmly against me.

The second orgasm came even faster. I barely managed to ask permission before I was shaking again.

By the fourth orgasm, tears were running down my cheeks. My body was oversensitive, but the pleasure kept building.

“Daddy… it’s too much…” I whimpered.

“You can take more,” he said gently but firmly. “You’re my strong little toy. One more time.”

He increased the speed slightly and held the wand steady.

The fifth orgasm hit me hard. I screamed, my entire body convulsing as intense pleasure flooded every nerve.

Only then did Daddy turn everything off and remove the attachments.

He climbed on top of me and slid his thick c**k into my dripping p***y, f*****g me slow and deep.

“You did so well tonight,” he praised, kissing my tear-streaked face. “I’m so proud of how much you can handle now.”

He removed the n****e clamps and held me close in his arms.

I snuggled against his chest, exhausted but glowing with happiness from his praise.

“Thank you, Daddy… for training me so patiently.”

He stroked my hair and kissed my forehead.

“Tomorrow we’ll try something new again. Maybe we’ll combine the machine with the spreader bar.”

I nodded, already feeling fresh excitement.

“Yes, Daddy. I want to learn more.”

As I drifted off to sleep safe in his arms, full of his warmth and wearing his collar, I felt completely at peace.

Every day with Daddy made me feel more owned, more loved, and more like the perfect little toy I was meant to be.