Chapter 1

Daddy's cock faster and faster inside my asshole, making me feel so full and stretched and aching in all the right ways. His fingers roughly thrusting in and out of my tutu, making my hips buck back and forth between wanting Daddy's fingers to keep curling onto that sweet spot inside me that compounded the feelings of pleasure and wanting to follow the movements of Daddy's cock to keep him from thrusting out and making my asshole feel like it's being torn apart all over again. Pleasure, pain, pleasure, pain, amplifying each other and making me moan with every thrust but it's not enough. Fingers leave my sopping wet tutu to grab the ruler under me and Daddy quickly peppers my tutu with stinging slaps that make my flutterfly even more engorged. Feels so good. Daddy's hand on my back, hearing him pant and talking about how my ass and tutu are all his, his words punctuated by harsh stings from the ruler that only made me want more, his cock hurting my asshole so much as he thrust harder, the thrusts somehow going straight to my flutterfly which gets bigger and feels better with every thrust, slap, and word, building and building until I can't stand it anymore and feel like I'm going to explode and---


My tutu does explode with wetness as the waves of orgasm take over my body, making my legs shake and eyes roll back, relishing in the feeling of the built-up arousal release in waves of intense orgasm.

Oh crap. That wasn't part of the fantasy. That orgasm was real and I had stolen it from Daddy. I knew I was going to have to pay for that, but I had no idea what punishment Daddy would come up with for me.

Two days later, I was a writhing wet and desperate mess. Daddy had me on a strict no-touching policy, as only he could touch his tutu, and kept a remote vibrator wedged against my flutterfly with the tightest panties he could dress me in, teasing me with it almost constantly, and continuously told me all about how much he wanted to fuck me to get his own intense orgasm and exactly how he would have gotten it in teasing, explicit detail in that sexy of voice of his that made me crave for his cock to be in me. For two long days, Daddy teased me in every way imaginable while reminding me how naughty I was for stealing an orgasm from him and assuring me that it would be a very long time until I had another one.

On the third day, Daddy came home from running errands and said he had a surpise, but I had to be extra good to find out what it was later that night.

I did everything I could to earn the surprise, hoping it would involve Daddy saying he forgave me for stealing an orgasm and finally releasing me from my teasing punishment with a new toy. I did an extra load of laundry, humping the dryer for Daddy's amusement and to show Daddy how good I was by staying wet and horny for him. I knelt under  Daddy's desk and licked and sucked his cock enthusiastically with my hands on Daddy's chair so he knew I was resisting the temptation to pleasure myself too while he played computer games and periodically toyed with the remote vibrator. I even made shrimp alfredo for Daddy for dinner and didn't argue at all when he told me it was much too yummy for naughty little girls and had me eat bland, yucky baby food that tasted like newspapers that had been left out in the rain.

And when Daddy and I were in his bedroom and he held the surprise behind his back, I begged him for it.

"Please Daddy, I love it when you give me surprises and I've been extra good today to earn it! You've been teasing me for so so long I can't stand it! Please please please give me my surprise and make everything all better!" I begged with my best puppy-eyes, kneeling naked aside from the butterfly vibe still on my flutterfly before him in standard position.

"Hmmm, I'm not quite sure you're ready for this surprise, sweetie," Daddy said tauntingly, "After all, your flutterfly must be so tired from being teased all day."

"Nu-huh!" I shook my head, "Flutterfly wants the surprise, too. Real real bad. Flutterfly wants anything besides being teased by vibes. Flutterfly wants Daddy's surprise and I want Daddy's surprise and I want to make Daddy happy with Daddy's surprise, whatever it is!"

Daddy smiled devilishly, "Well if flutterfly is ready for anything besides vibe I guess you are ready then."

My face lit up in gleeful anticipation.

"Now show Daddy how ready you are for his surprise by laying on the bed, legs wide open for him and arms up by the bed post."

I eagerly crawled onto the bed and followed Daddy's orders, admiring his skill as he sweftly tied my arms above me to the head of the bed.

Suddenly, the vibrations on my flutterfly became more intense and Daddy grinned as he watched me squirm in a fruitless attempt to get more than just teasing.

"Are are ready to say goodbye to the butterfly?" he asked.

"Yes!" I moaned out, "Want Daddy. Daddy's cock so much better than butterfly."

Daddy chuckled as he turned off the vibe and finally removed it from me before slapping the insides of my thighs to instruct me to spread them wider as he secured them to the bedposts at the foot of the bed.

Daddy circled his finger around my flutterfly lightly, making me moan and strain to raise my hips up for more. It felt so so good to be touched by Daddy personally again.

"Are we ready for the surprise now?" Daddy asked in his low, sexy voice as he brought his pants and boxers down, "I know Daddy's cock is ready."

"Ahuh" I answered eagerly.

Daddy pulled a box out of the bedside table and held it in front of me.

"Do you know what this is sweetie?" Daddy asked.

I saw the words "lube" and "de-sensitizer" but paid more attention to the former than the latter.

"Lube to make us extra wet so Daddy can fuck me extra hard?" I asked hopefully.

Daddy smiled, "Close, sweetie. Daddy is going to fuck you extra hard tonight. But that's because Daddy wants to use that tight little tutu of yours to pleasure himself with. Just because you were a naughty little girl who couldn't control herself doesn't mean Daddy should be punished for it does it?"

My heart started to sink as I realized Daddy was not ready to forgive my transgression yet after all. "N-no Daddy" I responded unsure that I would like where this was going.

"That's right," Daddy said as he ripped open a condom and rolled it onto his hard cock, "Daddy's going to pleasure himself with that tutu tonight and you're going to make Daddy cum nice and hard, aren't you?"

"Ahuh," I nodded, eyeing Daddy quizzically as he opened the bottle of lube.

"And naughty little girls don't deserve pleasure, do they?" Daddy asked lowly.

"No, Daddy," I responded sadly.

"That's right. So I bought you special de-sensitizing lube so Daddy gets to fuck your tight little pussy and have as many orgasms as he wants and you won't get to feel any pleasure at all. Doesn't that sound nice?" He teased as he squeezed the bottle and let a glob of lube land right over my flutterfly.

. "Daddy, please..." I began to beg him not to take the feeling of my tutu away but it was already too late.
I gasped as the cool jelly was spread all over my flutterfly and around my tutu by Daddy's cock.

"Oh, you'd like more?" Daddy teased as he applied a larger glob to my vulnerable tutu, "You're right, we need to make sure you don't feel any pleasure inside or out, don't we sweetie?"

I groaned as Daddy used his cock to rub the lube into my tutu. Already I could feel a numbing sensation come over my genital area as I no longer felt Daddy's cock as strongly as I usually did.

"Now is that how you thank me for gracing you with the greatest treat of all?" Daddy reprimanded with a smack to my pubic mound.

"Sorry Daddy," I apologized, "I just don't like the idea of not being able to feel you in me."

"But Daddy's cock is a treat, isn't it?" he gently reminded me as he rubbed his cock up and down my slit.

"Mhmmm," I nodded as I tried to raise my hips up to feel Daddy more as the teasing sensation of his cock rubbing against my tutu gave way to the weird numbing sensation of barely being able to feel his cock or my tutu at all.

"So tell me why you don't deserve to feel Daddy's cock in you and then beg me for the honor of being used by Daddy," he growled in his low sexy voice as he moved his hands to squeeze my breasts and then pulled my nipples hard.

"I don't deserve to feel Daddy's cock in me because Daddy's cock is the bestest treat he could give me and only good girls get treats and I was bad and stole an orgasm so I don't deserve to get one from Daddy," I told him as I bit back moans as he continued to pinch and pull my nipples painfully, "But Daddy's nice enough to let me have his cock in him anyway so I can make him happy. And that's all I want to do. I want Daddy to use my tutu to make him happy and I want to pleasure him however I can," I started straining to get Daddy's cock closer to the opening of my tutu, "Please please please slip into me, Daddy. I love being able to make you happy and even though I love the feeling of your cock inside me it's perfectly fair for you to take that feeling away and I know the important thing is you getting to feel pleasure from me."

"That's right," Daddy said as he finally slid his cock in me, trailing kisses from my neck down to my breasts as he thrust into me slowly.

It was a weird sensation. I could see Daddy moving in and out of me and knew that his cock was moving in me, pressing against the sensitive nerve endings that usually made me writhe in wanton arousal, but I could barely feel a thing. I could vaguely feel something moving in me, but even as Daddy pulled all the way and thrust all the way in I couldn't feel even half as much as I usually did.

I remembered one time when Daddy had threatened to turn me into a rag doll for not being a good little girl. That's what I felt like now. I wasn't a real person, real participant who was having sex with Daddy. I was just Daddy's ragdoll, being mercilessly fucked hard and unable to do a thing about it, unable to even feel much of it. I was just a doll for Daddy's amusement.

But then Daddy's lips crashed down on mine and I awoke from my reverie, kissing him back, being reassured that I wasn't just Daddy's fuckdoll and that this was a perfectly torturous yet fair punishment for stealing an orgasm from him.