A Sexy Writing Assignment #NSFW, 18+

This morning, my Daddy gave me a new type of sexy assignment…. not to edge myself nor pleasure myself, not to send him naughty pictures of me in humiliating positions, not to insert a glass plug to remind me of his dominance (though that ended up happening as well!)… a writing assignment!  As he is out of town for work, he sent his assignment via text message: By 5pm, you will write about a fantasy you want to happen, or story if you will, about being tied up and taken hostage in your bedroom.

Yes, Sir!  Thank you for the fun assignment 😊

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She had felt off all week.  She knew that didn’t give her the right to be so bitchy to her husband, but she just couldn’t seem to help it.  Business had required him to be gone a lot lately and she was lonely.  These thoughts consumed her as she finished her shower, letting the hot water run down her silky thighs.  The steamy water between her legs began to arouse her and lost in thoughts of pleasuring herself, she reached for her towel, shrieking when her arm was caught in a vice grip and she was yanked from the shower.  Her head was covered in the towel she had sought by her captor, rendering her world dark, as she kicked and screamed while being carried out of the bathroom.

She was tossed upon the bed, naked and ass up.  She struggled to get free but was unable to stop her captor from tying her arms behind her back.  Her head still covered by the towel, she struggled to breath between screams.  Her captor was eerily silent, easily holding her in place by her wrists as she kicked.  She felt something latch around one ankle and then the other and then her legs were spread wide apart and she heard the bar click into place.  She was helpless, couldn’t move, as her captor maneuvered her on the bed so that her face was hanging over the edge.  Mid-scream, he shoved his cock in her open mouth, nearly choking her with the sudden intrusion.

He fucked her face mercilessly as she struggled to breath between thrusts.  Head still covered with the towel, she could see nothing but his legs and feet, knees bent as he thrust his cock into her mouth.  As quickly as his cock had appeared, it disappeared, and she felt herself being turned around.  Her legs now hung off the bed, spread with the unyielding bar, arms tied behind her back, her world black from the towel.  She cried out as she felt his hands roughly pull her bottom cheeks apart, his cock seeking entrance.  When he found it, he thrust deeply, eliciting a scream from deep within her.

He paused for a moment, his cock deep inside her, admiring the pretty upturned ass in front of him.  Gripping her hips tightly, he began to find his rhythm.  The room was filled with the sound of her cries and his balls slapping against her ass as he fucked her.  With a groan, he collapsed on top of her.

She struggled to breath under the towel, his body weight crushing her.  She found relief for only a moment when he suddenly stood and pulled out of her, only to forcefully push something hard up into her ass where his cock had been, trapping his semen inside her ass.  She felt him undo the spreader bar and loosen the ties around her wrists.  With a hard slap to her bottom, he was gone as quickly as he had come.

It only took a few moments for her to free herself from the loosened wrist ties and yank the towel from her covered face.  With deep, heaving breaths she looked around the room but she was alone and it was silent.  She stood on shaky feet, feeling the heavy weight of the object he had thrust into her bottom.  Clumsily, she worked to remove it and in shock she stood there, examining a stainless-steel plug.  When she turned it over, her pretty little mouth fell open as she saw two letters engraved into the plug.

Her husband’s initials.