Daddy s*x Toy

Public Preparation

The next morning, Daddy woke me with a kiss on my forehead and a firm hand between my legs.

“Today is special, babygirl,” he said, voice low. “We’re going out for a full day. Shopping, lunch, and a long walk. But you will be wearing your training toys the entire time.”

I shivered with a mix of fear and excitement.

He chose my outfit himself: a short, innocent-looking white sundress that barely reached mid-thigh, no bra, no panties. Around my neck was the black leather collar. He inserted the largest plug yet into my ass thick and heavy and placed a powerful remote-controlled egg vibrator deep inside my p***y.

He tested the remote, turning it on low. I gasped and gripped his arm.

“Remember the rules,” he said calmly. “You stay quiet in public. You ask permission before coming. If you disobey, the punishment will be severe when we get home.”

“Yes, Daddy,” I whispered.

The day began at the luxury mall.

As we walked through the crowded corridors, Daddy kept the vibrator on a teasing low setting. Every few minutes he would increase it for ten seconds, then drop it again. I had to bite my lip hard to stop myself from moaning while people walked past us.

In one boutique, while I was trying on a dress in the fitting room, he turned the vibrator to medium. I had to hold onto the wall, legs shaking, trying not to make any sound.

When we sat down for lunch at an upscale restaurant, he turned it higher.

I was squirming in my seat, face flushed, trying to look normal while the toy buzzed relentlessly against my G-spot and the thick plug stretched my ass.

“Daddy… please…” I whispered desperately under my breath.

He smiled across the table. “Not yet. Eat your food like a good girl.”

The edging continued throughout the meal. He brought me right to the edge three times, then lowered the intensity each time, leaving me trembling and dripping.

By the time we left the restaurant, I was a desperate, needy mess.

The final stop was a long, quiet walk in the park.

Daddy led me down a secluded path lined with trees. There were fewer people here.

He stopped near a bench and pulled me onto his lap, facing away from the path so it looked like we were just cuddling.

He slipped his hand under my dress and pressed the vibrator harder against my c**t while the plug shifted in my ass with every small movement.

“Come quietly,” he whispered in my ear. “Right now.”

I buried my face in his neck and came hard, biting his shoulder to stay silent as my body shook violently in his lap.

Daddy held me through it, stroking my back and murmuring soft praise.

“Good toy… such a quiet, obedient little girl.”

When the orgasm faded, he turned the vibrator off and helped me stand on shaky legs.

On the drive home, he finally spoke again.

“You did very well today, babygirl. Walking around in public with both holes filled, coming quietly when I told you to. I’m very proud of you.”

I leaned my head against the seat, still breathing hard.

“Thank you, Daddy.”

Back home, he took me straight to the bedroom.

He removed the plug and vibrator, then bent me over the bed and f****d me hard from behind, one hand gripping my collar, the other rubbing my c**t.

“You earned this,” he growled. “Come as many times as you want now.”

I came twice more before he filled my p***y with his c*m.

Afterward, he pulled me into his arms and held me close.

“Tomorrow we’ll go further,” he whispered. “I want to take you to a private lounge where I can control the toys while we sit among other people. Would you like that?”

Even though I was exhausted, the thought sent a fresh thrill through me.

“Yes, Daddy… I want to try it.”

He kissed my forehead tenderly.

“My perfect little s*x toy. You’re making me so happy.”

As I fell asleep safe in his arms, full of his c*m and wearing his collar, I felt completely owned and loved.

This dark, addictive life with Daddy was exactly where I belonged.