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M through R › Matrix, The (All)
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
25
Views:
3,712
Reviews:
35
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own the Matrix movie series, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Daddy's Home
Three days without Smith was sheer torture. I yearned to be with him and my body ached for his touch. But I did as I was told. Everyday at 2 p.m. I could stroke myself thinking of him but I was not allowed to come. Whenever I came close I would have to stop just as he instructed me to do.
Day one:
I got a phone call, it was Smith on the other end.
"Hello darling." He said.
"Hello."
"How is my little girl today?"
I could feel my panties getting wet as he continued to speak. God how I wanted him!
"I'm missing you Daddy."
"And I'm missing you too Amanda. Do you know how hard I am just thinking about you?"
"Really?"
"Yes. And I know how much you love it when I'm rock hard."
I could feel my snatch tingle at the sound of his voice.
"Yes I do."
"What time is it?"
"It will be 2:00 soon."
"Oh good. You know what to do."
"Yes Daddy."
"Good girl. What panties are you wearing right now?"
My right hand caressed the front on my white satin thong and rested on my clit.
"My white satin thong panties."
"Good are you also wearing the matching bra."
My hand traveled upwards to my bra, I could feel my nipples harden under the fabric.
"Yes Daddy I am."
"Mmm good girl. Now here is what I want for you to do. I want for you to go to the bedroom and lay down on the bed. Understand?"
I walked into the bedroom and laid down on the bed.
"In the nighstand next to our bed is a vibrating toy that is long and pink. You got it?"
"Yes."
"Good. Now I want for you to squeeze your nipples and picture me doing it to you."
I closed my eyes and pinched my nipples like Smith told me to do. I let out a moan of pleasure.
"Good girl. Feels good doesn't it?"
"Ooohhh yes." I said.
"Now I want for you to take the vibrator and start stroking yourself with it."
I did as I was told. Smith could hear my moans on the other end.
"You have no idea as to how hard I am right now. How wet are you?"
"Very wet." I told him.
"Good. Now I want for you to stick the vibrator in yourself and close your eyes. Think about me going in ... and ... out of you very slowly."
I started to fuck myself slowly just as he told me to do, Smith could hear my sighs of pleasure on the other end.
"Oh yes .... that's a good girl. Think about my cock just fucking you. Now remember ... no coming."
"Yes Daddy." I said through my sighs.
"Think about how good I'm going to feel inside of you when I get back."
I threw my head back and moaned some more. I was close to coming.
"Now stop." He ordered.
And I stopped.
"I want you to save that for me understand?"
"Yes Daddy." I answered.
"Good girl." And then the line went dead.
Over the next few days Smith and I communicated via phone and internet and everytime it got hotter. Everytime we talked I wanted him more and more. He finally sent me an e-mail with explicit instructions:
Hello My Little Slut,
I trust that you have been a good girl while I was gone.
I will be home around 6 p.m. tonight, so here is what I
want you do:
1. Take a nice hot bubble bath.
(I want you to smell nice for me when you greet me at the door.)
2. Fix your hair and make-up.
(Because I want for you to look pleasing to my eye when I come home.)
3. Be wearing matching bra, panties, garter belt and stockings.
(Because I like seeing you in those things.)
4. In the closet is a little black dress with matching shoes.
(Be sure to wear that too when we go out tonight.)
Be sure to follow the instructions to the letter.
I will see you soon.
Love,
Daddy
I immediately logged off and took my bath. Once I was finished I applied my make-up and fixed my hair just as Smith instructed me to do. I then got dressed. I had the most difficultly with the stockings though since they were a pain in the ass to get on the garter belt itself. But I had finally succeeded and was fully dressed. I inspected myself in the mirror and hoped that Smith would be pleased. Just like clockwork, I waited at the door and Smith walked through looking as handsome as ever. In his hand, he had a dozen red roses which he knew were my favorite. He took me in his arms and gave me a long passionate kiss on the lips. We broke our kiss for a short moment.
"Daddy's home." He whispered into my ear and then he kissed me again.
Day one:
I got a phone call, it was Smith on the other end.
"Hello darling." He said.
"Hello."
"How is my little girl today?"
I could feel my panties getting wet as he continued to speak. God how I wanted him!
"I'm missing you Daddy."
"And I'm missing you too Amanda. Do you know how hard I am just thinking about you?"
"Really?"
"Yes. And I know how much you love it when I'm rock hard."
I could feel my snatch tingle at the sound of his voice.
"Yes I do."
"What time is it?"
"It will be 2:00 soon."
"Oh good. You know what to do."
"Yes Daddy."
"Good girl. What panties are you wearing right now?"
My right hand caressed the front on my white satin thong and rested on my clit.
"My white satin thong panties."
"Good are you also wearing the matching bra."
My hand traveled upwards to my bra, I could feel my nipples harden under the fabric.
"Yes Daddy I am."
"Mmm good girl. Now here is what I want for you to do. I want for you to go to the bedroom and lay down on the bed. Understand?"
I walked into the bedroom and laid down on the bed.
"In the nighstand next to our bed is a vibrating toy that is long and pink. You got it?"
"Yes."
"Good. Now I want for you to squeeze your nipples and picture me doing it to you."
I closed my eyes and pinched my nipples like Smith told me to do. I let out a moan of pleasure.
"Good girl. Feels good doesn't it?"
"Ooohhh yes." I said.
"Now I want for you to take the vibrator and start stroking yourself with it."
I did as I was told. Smith could hear my moans on the other end.
"You have no idea as to how hard I am right now. How wet are you?"
"Very wet." I told him.
"Good. Now I want for you to stick the vibrator in yourself and close your eyes. Think about me going in ... and ... out of you very slowly."
I started to fuck myself slowly just as he told me to do, Smith could hear my sighs of pleasure on the other end.
"Oh yes .... that's a good girl. Think about my cock just fucking you. Now remember ... no coming."
"Yes Daddy." I said through my sighs.
"Think about how good I'm going to feel inside of you when I get back."
I threw my head back and moaned some more. I was close to coming.
"Now stop." He ordered.
And I stopped.
"I want you to save that for me understand?"
"Yes Daddy." I answered.
"Good girl." And then the line went dead.
Over the next few days Smith and I communicated via phone and internet and everytime it got hotter. Everytime we talked I wanted him more and more. He finally sent me an e-mail with explicit instructions:
Hello My Little Slut,
I trust that you have been a good girl while I was gone.
I will be home around 6 p.m. tonight, so here is what I
want you do:
1. Take a nice hot bubble bath.
(I want you to smell nice for me when you greet me at the door.)
2. Fix your hair and make-up.
(Because I want for you to look pleasing to my eye when I come home.)
3. Be wearing matching bra, panties, garter belt and stockings.
(Because I like seeing you in those things.)
4. In the closet is a little black dress with matching shoes.
(Be sure to wear that too when we go out tonight.)
Be sure to follow the instructions to the letter.
I will see you soon.
Love,
Daddy
I immediately logged off and took my bath. Once I was finished I applied my make-up and fixed my hair just as Smith instructed me to do. I then got dressed. I had the most difficultly with the stockings though since they were a pain in the ass to get on the garter belt itself. But I had finally succeeded and was fully dressed. I inspected myself in the mirror and hoped that Smith would be pleased. Just like clockwork, I waited at the door and Smith walked through looking as handsome as ever. In his hand, he had a dozen red roses which he knew were my favorite. He took me in his arms and gave me a long passionate kiss on the lips. We broke our kiss for a short moment.
"Daddy's home." He whispered into my ear and then he kissed me again.