Night Owls

Night owls

Dara laughed playfully as she danced out of the house spinning in circles as she continued down the path. Daddy had surprised her with a trip to the country. The house was a quaint little cottage that had an English style garden behind it, with paths that led to a large pasture, and an old red barn. Today they had gone into town for breakfast, and then had wondered the shops and farmer’s market. And tonight, he had made a fabulous romantic dinner for the two of them with candlelight and the flowers that they had gotten at the market. Now she wanted to go for a walk around the property in the moon light.

Stan leaned against the door jam watching his baby girl dance in the moonlight. Today had been a wonderful lazy day of just being a couple in love, and tonight he had a plan for some fun. Watching her now he smiled as the skirt of the sundress she had worn flared as she spun, she had pair the short dress with a denim vest and a pair of cowboy boots with her hair in pigtail braids that hung down, so the tips almost brushed her nipples.

“Is Daddy going to come play with me? Or just watch?” Dara laughed as she danced back to him taking his hand.

Stan laughed as he kissed her softly on the lips letting her pull him from the door. He spun her in a circle under his arm, pushing her out then spinning her back into his side before starting to walk with her through the garden. When she slid her arm around his waist, he kissed the top of her head and continued around the garden. Leading her down the path that would take them around the pasture to the barn, and they both looked up when they heard the cry of a barn owl, watching it fly across the moon.

“Okay baby girl, Daddy has a surprise for you.” Stan whispered in her ear when they reached the doors of the barn.

“Oh, and Daddy knows that baby girl loves the surprise he has for her.” Dara laughed pulling herself closer to him.

“Yes, he does.” Stan laughed back leading her into the barn, and up the stairs to the hay loft.

“Oh, this looks fun.” Dara said when they entered the loft.

The hay loft was set up as a BDSM dungeon, there was a king-sized bed, and a sitting area in one corner. An antique armoire and wall rack in another with a spanking bench not far away. The thing the intrigued Dara the most was the square frame in the middle of the room, and it looked like it could be slid around the room. When Daddy let go of her hand she walked over to it, caressing the smooth wood, tapping a finger against the D-rings that where placed at different intervals along the inside of the frame.

“Do you like that baby girl?” Stan asked as he watched her scan the room.

“I do, What is it used for?” Dara asked with a coy look over her shoulder.

“It’s for putting baby girls in whatever position their Daddy’s want them in.” Stan said walking up to her.

“And what position does Daddy want his baby girl in?” Dara asked turning to face him.

“Spread eagle and naked, with ever inch exposed for Daddy to play with.” Stan said brushing his knuckles gently across the side of Dara’s face.

“Oh.” Dara shivered at the low husky tone in his voice.

“Now be a good little girl and strip for Daddy.” Stan said stepping back some.

Dara’s smile got a little wider as she slowly slid out of her vest shimmying her shoulders a bit as it dropped to the floor. Next, she slowly released the tiny buttons on the front of her sundress to her belly button skimming her fingers up and down the center of her body before hooking her fingers under the thin straps to let the dress drop to the floor leaving her standing there in only her boots.

“Boots too baby girl.” Stan said skimming his eyes down her pale naked body.

Dara bent at the waist as she lifted one foot to pull a boot and the sock off hopping a little to keep her balance which caused her tits to bounce nicely. Dropping the boot with a thunk she switched feet to pull the other one off. Standing straight again she stepped away from her clothes and waited.

“Good girl. Now go get a set of four cuffs out of the armoire” Stan said.

Dara turned slowly and walked to the armoire taking both handles to open both the doors wide, and gasped. The toys that she found inside were amazing. There were vibrators, plugs, and dildos, clamps and blindfolds, and the restraints ropes, metal cuffs, and leather cuffs, and zip ties.

“Just the cuffs baby girl.” Stan said when she lingered in front of the cabinet.

Dara glanced over her shoulder with a wicked gleam before turning back to select a set of burgundy leather cuffs. Picking the set of four up by the clips that held them together she sashayed back to Daddy and held them out to him.

“There’s daddy’s playful baby girl.” Stan smiled at her as he took the duffs from her fingers.

“Now go stand in the middle of the frame.” He commanded.

Dara did a little dip of a curtsy with a mischievous smile and stepped up onto the slim platform that made up the bottom of the frame and waited.

She was such a good little girl for him Stan thought as he walked to the frame. Coming up behind her he slowly secured the cuffs around her wrists and ankles and guided her wrists up to one of the highest D-rings then spread her legs to secure her ankles to the frame leaving her spread wide for his view.

“So pretty baby girl.” Stan praised running light fingers over her body.

“Daddy…” Dara whimpered as her body shuttered.

“Oh yes, it’s time for you to feel.” Stan said pulling a blindfold from his pocket.

“Still okay baby girl?” He asked when the blindfold was secured.

“Yes Daddy.” She breathed.

“Good girl, now Daddy is going to pick out a whip to use on his baby girl.” Stan stroked a hand down Dara’s side.

Stan walked away with her moan echoing in his ear. Running his hand along the rack of spanking implements. Selecting one that looked like a whip you use when lunging a horse, a very useful tool. He could use it as a whip, and a cane to put pretty red marks on his baby girl. Returning to her Stan stood far enough back so that when he flicked the whip it cracked just before it made contact with her skin. He repeated this several times at her back and her front, watching as his baby girl flinched and she began to pant with desire.

Moving around to her back he started snapping it again this time lightly making contact with her skin. He flicked it over and over leaving lovely red makes on Dara’s back and ass as he enjoyed the little sounds she made. Moving to her front Stan repeated the flicks across her beautiful tits and tummy, over and over listening to her cries getting louder as she started to beg so sweetly. Stopping his strokes Stan gathered the whip in his hand turning it into a cane as he stepped closer to his baby girl sliding his fingers through her soaking wet folds.

“You are so wet baby girl.” Stan breathed massaging her folds only teasing her clit.

“Daddy…” Dara whimpered jerking against her bonds.

“That’s it baby girl just feel Daddy’s touch.” Stan licked her exposed throat before biting her ear lobe lightly.

Stan continued working his fingers through her folds, kissing, and nipping his way up and down her throat. When he felt her begin to cum, he pulled away.

“Daddy no.” Dara whined.

“Not yet baby girl.” Stan said silencing her by thrusting his soaked fingers into her hungry mouth.

Stan let her lick and suck his fingers clean, then stepping back he began snapping the cane against her thighs. Over and over first the front and then the back, her cries turning into whimpers. As he circled back to the front, he began snapping it lightly against her swollen folds harder and harder until she was begging him to stop and for more at the same time. Dropping the whip Stan stepped to her stroking a hand down her cheek as he took her mouth in a hungry kiss before kissing his way down the center of her body. As he knelt before her, he began licking and sucking on her folds, drinking her juices like a fine wine.

Dara screamed the first time Daddy sucked her clit into his mouth, rolling it lightly between his tongue and teeth setting off a chain reaction of orgasms and he kept them going on and on. She was panting and begging, quivering, and jerking against her bonds. Dara threw her head back and relished in the feeling, wanting it to stop and continue at the same time. It was always such a joy when her Daddy ate her pussy, he took such care and time bringing her pleasure over and over. Her thoughts were scattered, and she couldn’t focus, and when he made her cum again, she gave up and just rode the feelings that he brought her.

Stan groaned against her burning hot flesh. She was such a precious gift to him, she let him do most anything he wanted to with her body, trusted him enough not to take it too far. Standing as she panted out little whimpers, he went behind her. Using his foot, he released the break that held the wheels of the frame in place. Placing his hands on the frame on either side of her he pushed it slowly over to the open window. Locking the frame in place when he had her at the right place Stan reached up and unhooked her wrists. Helping her bend over so her hands gripped the sill, petting her back Stan made soothing sounds helping her calm a little more. When she lifted her head on a low moan, arching into his hands Stan smiled.

“Are you ready for more baby girl?” He asked squeezing her tender ass.

“Please Daddy.” Dara begged.

“Good girl.” Stan praised taking hold of his throbbing cock to place the tip at her entrance.

He slid his length through her folds once to lube his shaft flicking the tip playfully at her clit, and when she gasped, he pulled back thrusting into her without warning. He groaned loudly as Dara screamed arching her back in desire. Taking the opportunity Stan gripped her hair, and fucked her fast and hard, cumming deep inside her gripping core. With one hand gripping her hip and the other still tangled in her hair Stan savored the feel of her squeezing his cock as he calmed. With his breathing returning to normal Stan gently pull out of his baby girl, helping her up he secured her wrists once again but this time on the ring right above her head.

“Daddy’s going to leave you here to cool off a little baby girl.” Stan whispered in her ear teasing a finger down her spine before walking away.

Dara shuttered as the warm summer air teased her skin. Closing her eyes under the blindfold she listened Daddy moving around the room. The ice that he dropped into the glass sounded like shotgun blasts to her ears causing her to jump a little. Then she tilted her head in question when she heard him settle into the couch. She breathed deeply feeling the pull of the marks that he had left on she heated skin, and the thoroughly used muscles that shook a little. When she heard the cry of the owl again, she smiled wondering if the owl was enjoying the show.

Stan watched her as he sipped his drink, her skin seemed to glow in the moonlight, and the marks he had put on her accented with contrasting shadows. He watched her tilt her head at the sound of the owl’s cry, but he smiled when he saw that she had no reaction when the three people entered the room naked. They silently walked over to where he sat. the woman knelt, and the two men each stroked her hair in praise. Stan smiled at that picking up the bottle of oil from the side table. Handing it to one of the men Stan winked as he pointed them to his baby girl, and he settled back stroking the woman’s hair himself as he watched.

When the men reached Dara, they silently released the break, and pulled the frame away from the window. Then they oiled their hands really well and began slowly massaging her body.

“Daddy.” Dara gasped as four hands began working over her body.

“It’s okay baby girl, Daddy is still here.” Stan reassured her stroking the woman’s hair as she leaned against his leg.

Dara sighed in relief and shuttered as she relaxed into the touch. The two men slowly worked their slightly calloused hands over her body easing the stinging red marks that Daddy had left. With one at her back and one at her front they began teasing her tits and ass before they moved to her sides so that each man could work their fingers through her pussy folds and tease her tight puckered asshole. They built her up causing her to whimper and moan, they rubbed and rubbed getting her closer and closer to the edge of bliss.

“Stop.” Stan commanded from the couch.

Both men pulled back leaving Dara wanting.

“Unhook her legs and fuck her pussy and ass.” Stan instructed.

The men smiled at each other as they moved to unhook her ankles from the frame, then one man hooked his hands behind her knees to lift her legs. Wrapping them around his hips he slid his cock deep into her wet oiled pussy, and the other man stepped up behind her sliding the tip of his cock through her oiled ass crack before slowly pushing into her ass one teasing inch at a time listening to her breath increase. When both men’s cocks were all the way in they stopped, letting her feel their thick members filling her to the max.

“I said fuck her.” Stan said sternly.

Both men looked over to him and placing their hands on her they both began to move. They fucked her slow and hard over and over making her rise and fall in the frame as she started to mutter incoherently, and both groaned together as she came that first time. But they just gripped her tight and continued to fuck her making her cum two more time before they both emptied their seed into her pussy and ass.

“Go, crawl over there.” Stan commanded to the woman kneeling beside him.

When the woman reached the frame both men pulled out of Dara, but they held her legs open wide as the woman settled on the base of the frame to lick the three sets of cream from her dripping pussy and ass. The woman gripped Dara’s thighs, holding her wide as she lapped up the juices moaning and sighing against Dara’s hot flesh as she made her cum four more times.

“Enough, bring my baby girl to me.” Stan commanded.

The men worked as a team, one unhooking Dara’s wrists as the other gathered her into his arms, and he carried her over to Stan. Stan gathered Dara into his arms removing the blindfold gently, and he watched the men go back to the woman on the floor. Gathering her up they carried her to the bed.

“And how is my baby girl doing?” Stan asked stroking her back.

“I’m doing marvelous Daddy.” Dara smiled into his chest as she snuggled close.

“Such a good girl, but we’re going to take a little break, and then we’re going to play some more. Does that sound good baby girl?” Stan explained and asked kissing her head.

Dara stretched and wiggled in Daddy’s lap working her way to straddle his hips.

“What if baby girl doesn’t want to take a break?” Dara asked massaging his shoulders as she wiggled against his cock.

“Oh… and what does my baby girl have in mind?” Stan asked gripping her hips.

“Baby girl wants to fuck her Daddy, then go and play with the female toy Daddy has brought her.” Dara whispered this into her Daddy’s ear.

“Then play baby girl.” Was all Stan said leaning back some.

Dara moaned into his ear. Leaning back she gripped Daddy’s hair tight grinding against his cock before lifting her hips as he reached for his cock. Positioning it at Dara’s entrance Stan waited. Dara gasped as she slid her clit over Daddy’s tip then putting it at her entrance, she slid down nice and slow. When she had incased Daddy’s cock all the way she paused. He felt so good buried deep inside her, leaning in Dara calmed his lips in a slow lingering kiss as she began to rock her hips. Dara rode her Daddy slow and hard, gripping and squeezing his cock with her inner muscles. Breaking the kiss Dara kept her lips close to his as she increased the speed of her thrusts, with their panting breathes mixing Dara came slowly the first time squeezing tight around him making him groan low.

Dara continued to ride Daddy’s cock making herself cum three more time, moaning into his lips when he gripped her ass to hold her close. As she tilted her head back gasping Dara felt Daddy lick his way down her throat to the side of her neck, and when he bit down hard where her neck met her shoulder, she came again with him following her into bliss. They sat there for a time holding each other close as they calm. Dara shuttered as she slowly pulled off of him, standing on shaky legs smiling down at him.

Staggering some she giggled as she made her way across the room to the bed winking at the men as she laid her body over the woman’s. Dara stroked the woman’s hair off her forehead as she leaned in to calm her lips in a long sensual kiss. When the woman moaned into Dara’s mouth Dara nipped at her lips before moving on. She slowly kissed the woman’s face loving the whimpers and moans the woman made as she worked her way over and down her throat. Dara laughed against the woman’s skin as the men cuffed her wrists above her head when she had gone to reach for Dara, and Dara moved south. As she reached the woman’s tits Dara kneaded and squeezed them kissing her way over the swells and teasing her tongue around the dusky pink nipples. When they puckered tight into pretty peeks Dara suckled one into her mouth to savor and worship, first one and then the other causing the woman to arch into Dara’s mouth and beg for more. Moving to lick the swell of her breasts once more Dara bit down hard, leaving a pretty red mark before she began moving south.

Dara laughed against warm skin nipping, kissing, and licking her way to the woman’s smooth mound. Kneeling at the foot of the bed Dara spreads the wet folds before her. Teasing them with her fingers she watched the woman get wetter and wetter, with moans and whimpers escaping lips that begged so sweetly. Leaning in Dara began thoroughly licking and sucking the pussy before she made a fest out of it. She brought the woman to three body shaking orgasms gripping her thighs tight to keep her open.

Stan groaned when the woman screamed cumming again. Then he stood walking over to the group on the bed. Using his hands he directed the men, one to keep the woman’s hands cuffed above her head, and the other to grip Dara’s hair to keep her mouth on the pussy in front of her. Next Stan bent, taking her hips in a strong grip he helped her raise. In this position his baby girl was bent at the waist giving him full access to her beautiful ass. Petting it for a bit Stan relished Dara’s moans of pleasure, giving it a light smack Stan went to retrieve a plug and the bottle of oil.

Returning to the group Stan placed the plug on the small of Dara’s back.

“Keep it there baby girl.” He commanded.

He heard her gasp against the pussy as the cool steel touched her heated flesh, and he spread her ass cheeks. Slowly he worked the oil into her hot tight puckered asshole, working the tip of his finger in and out to make his baby girl whimper. Pulling out he slid his fingers through her dripping folds as he picked the plug up, setting the tip at her ass he slowly pushed it in as he circled her clit making her scream into the pussy at her mouth as she came when the plug slipped all the way in. He stroked her low back listening to her breath in and out heavily making little slurping noises around the pussy. She was beautiful squeezing her ass just a little he stepped back, removing his belt.

“Are you ready baby girl?” Stan asked in a deep voice.

Dara moaned against the pussy at her mouth making the woman squirm.

“Is our toy ready?” Stan asked the two men.

“Oh yes she is.” They laughed.

“Please…” The woman in question bagged.

Stan laughed looping his belt in half he placed a hand on his baby girl’s lower back, and he began. The first strike of leather on flesh made both women jerk slightly, smiling Stan made soothing circles on Dara’s back before starting a steady rhythm. Over and over, he struck her ass, leaving pretty red marks there. Stroke after stroke he listened as his baby girl started screaming louder and louder around the pussy her mouth was sucking on, and the other woman scream and thrash as orgasm after orgasm racked her body. He didn’t count the strokes just continued to strike, when he saw his baby girl’s hands grip those thighs tighter, he stopped. Dropping the belt, he gripped his baby girl’s hair replacing the hand that was there.

Helping her Stan guided her up the woman’s body, letting her kiss the woman deep feeding her her own juices. He then helped Dara to kneel over the woman’s mouth.

“Put your hands on her wrists baby girl.” Stan commanded, and he watch her hands replace the man’s.

Stan then moved up the woman’s body, setting the tip of his hard cock at Dara’s entrance then pushed in fast and hard. Pausing when he heard the woman beneath them scream. Glancing over his shoulder he saw that one of the men had thrust into her pussy while the other had thrust into her ass. Smiling at them he turned back to his baby girl and fucked her hard. When the woman beneath them screamed a third time Stan pulled out of his baby girl as he came feeding the woman his thick creamy load as his baby girl screamed her orgasm.

With all five of them panting they climbed onto the bed collapsing in a pile of arms and legs falling into a deep sleep, and just before Dara fell asleep, she heard the lone cry of the owl once again.