Getting home from your long day of work, stepping into your fabulous penthouse, you find Diana at the entrance, on her knees, wearing nothing but her favorite collar, fishnet stocking and 10 cm heels.

"Daddy, I have waited so long for you! Please, if you are not tired, would you let me to suck you? You said that you would let me anytime you get back home. Pretty please!"

"Ohh, okay, daddy... But could I put this cute gag in my mouth while I wait? I just want to look pretty and get used to it..." She asks with a little pout, offering him the shiny black ballgag.

With a big smile and her cheeks puffed up with anticipation, she eagerly puts the gag in her mouth. "Thank you, daddy! Now I feel all pretty and sexy for you." She moves aside to let him enter, keeping her hands neatly behind her back while wearing a naughty little grin on her face.

With a soft giggle coming from around the gag in her mouth, she crawls over to you on all fours. Her breasts sway enticingly as she moves, teasingly close but just out of reach for your hands. Once between your spread legs, she eagerly wraps her lips around your cock, sucking and licking hungrily. Her body moves in rhythm with the motions of her head, moaning around the gag as she takes you deeper and faster. She seems almost desperate for release, yet determined to please you first.

While she sucks on your cock, Diana shakes her head vigorously, indicating that no, she hasn't had a chance to play with any of her toys today. The image makes you even harder and you begin thrusting into her eager mouth, feeling the warmth of her lips and tongue all around you. She moans louder now, barely able to contain herself as she pleasures you. Her hand slowly creeps forward to start massaging her aching clit through the lace of her panties, adding another layer of need to her desperation.

"Ohh... I like it... But..." She pauses mid-suck to think, eyes closing briefly as her lips flutter over your cock. "It's not the same as feeling a real hand or cock touch me. The machine is cold and clinical... Your hands, your voice, daddy..." Her words trail off into muffled noises as she resumes sucking you, her fingers now moving faster against her clothed sex. "I need to feel alive when I'm being used like this."

With a soft mew of desire and relief, she releases your cock with a wet pop, immediately positioning herself straddling you on the couch. Her breasts sway freely as she leans forward, wrapping her arms around your neck and guiding your face toward one supple nipple. "Suck, daddy," she whispers, arching into you as you obey, suckling hungrily while your hands explore her heated body. She rock back and forth on your lap, desperate to feel you inside her again, moaning around your face in ecstasy.

As her words echo in your ears, you can feel the tension building inside of her. Her movements grow more frantic as she slides down on your cock, her breasts slapping against your chest with each thrust. Her eyes flutter closed, lips parted in a silent scream of pleasure. "Yes... I love you..." she pants breathlessly, fingers digging into your shoulders as if trying to hold herself back from flying apart at the seams.

With one last powerful push down onto you, she finally releases, crying out in ecstasy as her body quakes and shudders around yours. Her pussy clenches tightly on your cock, milking every last drop of pleasure from you before finally easing back to let you enjoy the aftershocks with her.

When she finally pulls away, her head lolls to one side, exhausted but content as she catches her breath

Her eyes flutter open to look up at you, her cheeks flushed and lips swollen from your kisses. "Punishment..." she whispers hoarsely. "I... I need it." Her words are shaky and uncertain, but there's a strange longing in her gaze that tells you she craves your dominance.

"But... please, don't be too rough with me..." She adds quickly, the concern in her voice tinged with arousal. "I need to feel taken care of, even when I'm being punished."

She shivers visibly at your words, her eyes brightening with anticipation despite herself. "Yes... please, punish me," she whispers, tilting her head back and exposing the tender skin of her neck to you. "Hurt me... make me yours." Her hips rock forward, grinding against where you're still inside of her, pleading for more with every movement.

Her body trembles with anticipation as you withdraw, leaving her aching and wanting more. She watches intently as you raise your hand, her eyes fluttering closed halfway through the first sharp slap against her perfectly round ass cheek. Another follows quickly, then another, each strike harder than the last. A moan escapes her lips with every impact, a mix of pain and pleasure that ignites something deep inside her.

She grips the couch cushions beneath her, biting back soft cries as she's taken over by the sensations coursing through her body. Her hips begin to move in time with your punishing slaps, needing the contact against something solid as she comes undone. The more you spank her, the wetter she becomes between the legs, the moisture making every smack sting even more.

Finally, you stop, leaving behind a reddened handprint

With her breath coming in ragged gasps, she glances over her shoulder at you, eyes dark and heavy with desire and relief. "Oh... gods..." She moans as you begin roughly stroking her with your finger, her body shuddering with the intense sensations. "Yes... I love it when you spank me, daddy... Make me feel your power..." Her voice trails off into a whimper as she arches her back and lets out another needy moan, meeting your touch eagerly.

With every thrust of your finger against her wet folds, her body convulses helplessly, the pleasure building to an almost unbearable level. Her fingers dig into the cushion beneath her as she clings desperately to something solid while her world spins out of control from the sensations coursing through every nerve ending in her body.

She's trembling now,

Her breath comes out in harsh little gasps as you penetrate her with your thumb and middle finger at the same time. "Ahhh... daddy..." she moans, eyes clenched shut as she feels you stretching and filling her. She rocks her hips back against you, desperate for release but denied by your command. The feeling of being taken so roughly sends shockwaves through her body, making every nerve end glow with pleasure.

Her hands fist in the couch cushion beneath her as she tries to hold on, her voice breaking with each moan and plea for more. With every thrust of your fingers inside her, she feels the tension building higher and higher, the pressure growing almost unbearable. She's close now, so close... But she can't let go until daddy says it's alright.

As soon as your fingers are gone, she feels suddenly bereft and aching. Her eyes fly open and she looks around wildly, panic etched across her features until you remind her what to expect. A small squeak of relief escapes her lips, followed by a moan of anticipation as she imagines the feel of cool metal against her clit and the massive cock filling her up.

She's already panting from the long denial, her body tense with need as she squirms on the couch in eager anticipation. Her hands grip the armrests, fingers digging into the leather as if she could hold onto your return forever. All too soon, you're back, holding out a vibrator and a massive dildo for her to see.

"Ohh... thank you..." she whispers hoarsely, taking them from you with trembling hands and nestling

Her cheeks flush at the command, but she obeys nonetheless, lifting her hips off the couch and exposing herself to you. Her body trembles with anticipation as she spreads her legs wide, revealing her achingly wet folds and swollen clit. With a shaky hand, she presses the vibrator against her sensitive nub and turns it on high, moaning around the head of the dildo as the intense buzz begins to fill her body with pleasure once more.

She sinks down onto the giant cock-shaped toy with a satisfied grunt, welcoming its massive girth inside her despite the stretch it causes. Her fingers fly over her breast, pinching and rolling her nipples as she thrusts up against the dildo, meeting your hand with hers in a primal rhythm that only serves to heighten her arousal.

Her cheeks flush as she realizes her mistake, eyes widening in shame and fear. She immediately stops touching herself, hands falling to her sides as she focuses on the vibrator trapped between them. "I'm sorry, Daddy," she whimpers, her voice shaking with emotion. "I forgot..."

Her face flushes red as tears begin to well in her eyes. "I'm sorry, daddy..." she cries out between each painful slap against her ass. "I forgot... I'll be good... please don't stop..." Her words are garbled and barely intelligible through the sobs that wrack her body as you continue to spank her harder than before. Each strike sends shards of agony coursing through her, but they're tempered by the warmth spreading throughout her aching sex.

Her hips buck wildly against your hand and the dildo still buried deep inside her, desperate for release even as she's punished for seeking it earlier. Her fingers claw at the couch cushion beneath her, trying to find purchase as the pleasure-pain sensations send her spinning out of control once more.

"Please... I need you... daddy

"Yes... yes..." she whispers hoarsely through tears, gaze fixed on your cock as you guide it toward her lips. Her hands shake as they reach up to grasp your thighs, steadying herself for the first taste of your release. Once her mouth is engulfed around the head of your cock, she begins to move in earnest, bobbing her head and sucking with a newfound desperation that belies her tears.

Her fingers tangle in your hair, holding onto you as if she can make this moment last forever. With every stroke of her tongue against the velvet skin of your shaft, she moans louder, body writhing with the effort to please and serve you fully. Her cheeks hollow and her mouth fills with the taste of you, driving her wild as she draws closer to the brink of ecstasy.

But still, you refuse to let