Yes Daddy
Cece © 2005

The sun was shining bright and I was now driving to meet this man. A Dominant male, who had challenged my mind and excited my spirit. We had spoken on the Internet many times for very long periods, using the cam to see each other as we spoke. . I shared my life stories with him and described BDSM scenes I had experienced. He seemed to know me better than I knew myself. He knew that when he called for me I would come. This was to be our first real time meeting. He had driven to meet me at a near by hotel, where he would spend the night. It is about an hour and a half from where I live. All the way there my heart pounded and my breath was short. I am known for never being on time and the clock was ticking. The traffic was slow on the parkway. My thoughts were of this man waiting. I knew from our time on line he did not tolerate tardiness. From a submissive it was a sign of disrespect, disobedience and not a favorable trait. I began to drive faster. Thinking I must be on time. I should have started out earlier. My heart beat faster. I didn’t know if it was the excitement of this first meeting or the fear of being late.

My cell phone rang. It was His voice, “Cece where are you?”. I responded, “ On the express way -- not far now”. I was relieved when he said, “Drive carefully -- don’t rush”. Thinking all the while… please let him approve of me please let him think I am worthy of his attentions. Oh My God, are the only words that came to mind. I was even more excited. I thought… I trust this man, not knowing why. It was like I had known him forever and he knew my soul.

I have arrived and found a parking spot. I called him to let him know I was there. Not too late I hoped. I had lost all sense of time in the excitement of knowing he was so close. He could see me from his window as I parked and walked across the street. I had dressed as he had instructed. Would he be pleased? Oh my, so many thing going through my mind. Not a hint of being fearful only excitement and the strong desire to please him. As I walked down the hall to his door it seemed like miles. I finally arrived. I knocked softly on the door, my legs trembling and butterflies in my stomach. The door opened. He embraced and welcomed me and I knew at that moment this was where I belonged.

His instructions were to wear a dress or skirt, no pantyhose, and the bra and panties set that he had chosen. “ Remove your clothes, let me see you”, He instructed as he rested on the bed. He looked at me as if he could see into my very soul. Like a child whose daddy has given her instructions I did as I was told.

It was our first meeting, our first session together in real time. He ordered me to kneel before him. I obeyed. He took me by my hair and placed my face in his crouch and instructed me to breathe him in deeply. “I want you to know the scent of your Master”, he said. After I had been scent marked, he instructed me to lie on my back and spread my legs. He began to know the scent and the taste of me.

Our time had begun. I was completely under his spell. His scent permeated every part of my being.. My only desire was to serve and please him. I felt the sting of his crop. The pain and pleasure caused by his tawes impacting my flesh, it was overwhelming and the most freeing experiences of my life. I wanted and needed to beg for more. Knowing he could read me like a book he had written, I became an object for his pleasure. Pleasing and serving him was now my pleasure. Meeting, then quieting his demons by inviting them to feed on my flesh. Oh my what joy is this? He is deep in my soul where no other has been. He discovers places not known to me. My body is now his… My Mind his… My soul now his. I am lost and I call out, “ Please come for me. Daddy where are you? Daddy please find me”. I remember the words he taught me. The words that bring me safely home… Yes Daddy… Yes Daddy… Yes Daddy… my two words.

No man has ever found the places within me that he has. “Don’t move, don’t move”, he commanded as he took what was now his. I am a very orgasmic female and I have not been trained to hold back. I have always allowed my body to explode spontaneously. This man took me there and made me stay until he gave me permission to let go. I could not let go until he was ready to feel my juices flow. When finally released, it was the most intensive orgasm of my life. I lost every thing. I was lost in space and time, floating weightlessly, not wanting to return. I was tethered to awareness solely by my two words… Yes Daddy.