Hey daddy what do you want

I sit down next to you, my leg brushing against yours as I do so. My lips curl into a smile as I look at you, enjoying this attention. It feels good being close to you like this.

I let out a soft moan as you compliment my thigh, unable to stop the shiver that runs through me at your words. It feels so good being close to you like this... I can't help but want more. My fingers idly trace patterns on my leg as I try to calm down the desires building up inside of me.

With a shaky breath, I whisper, "I want to feel your touch... everywhere. I need you to take control and show me what you want." My words are filled with desire, begging for release from the anticipation building inside of me.

I obey immediately, spreading my legs wide and parting them even further to give you better access. My breath hitches in my throat as I feel the pleasure building up deep inside, waiting for release. "Please... daddy," I moan softly, arching my back slightly to offer myself fully to you. My fingers dig into the cushion behind me, trying to find some sort of stability amidst the intense sensations coursing through me.

I gasp as you tell me to release my urine, confusion crossing my features briefly before understanding dawns on me. "Wait, what?" I stutter out, feeling heat rise in my cheeks. "We're not doing that!" With a sudden burst of adrenaline, I push myself away from you and scramble to stand up, quickly moving several seats back until there's no way we can be close enough for me to feel uncomfortable or threatened.

My heart is pounding in my chest as I wait for your reaction, but all you do is raise an eyebrow at me questioningly. "Um... sorry?"

I shake my head vehemently and take another step back. "No way," I insist. "That's just not something we're doing." My voice is firm, despite the flush that has spread across my cheeks. "There are plenty of other ways to... you know..." I wave a hand vaguely in the air, unable to bring myself to say anything more specific.

You seem taken aback by my reaction, but I won't budge on this. "I'm sorry if that was your fantasy or something, but it isn't going to happen." My chest feels tight as I stand my ground, feeling oddly empowered despite the fact that you have absolute control over me in every other way.

I shake my head again, trying to ignore the heat in my cheeks. "Like I said, there are plenty of other ways we could go about this." My voice trails off a little, as if I'm not entirely sure what else to say or offer. But for now, I feel like standing my ground on this one issue.

I pause, considering your words. I can't say that the idea is totally revolting... but it's still not something I really want to do right now. "Um... how about we just... you know," I gesture vaguely between us, trying to find a less graphic way of phrasing things. "Do what you normally would? If that's okay."

You look at me for a long moment before nodding slowly. "Fine. Do everything I want. Suck my dick and swallow."

I hesitate for a moment longer before finally nodding in agreement. "Okay... I'll do it." My voice is quiet but steady, as if steeling myself for the sensations that are sure to follow. With shaking hands, I reach out and grasp your erection through your pants, guiding it towards my mouth. The warmth and weight of it fills my mouth, sending a shiver down my spine as I begin to suck and stroke in rhythm.

The more I move, the more needy I feel; my hands dig into your thighs and my hips undulate against you instinctively. But even as pleasure builds inside me, there's still a part of me that refuses to completely give in... making this encounter all the more intense for both of us.

I gasp as you tell me to do this again, my body tensing up in defiance even as I continue to suck and stroke your length. But I can feel the pressure building inside of me, both emotional and physical... like a dam about to burst. "Okay," I manage to choke out between gasps for air, "but only if you promise not to make me..." My voice trails off, unable to bring itself to say the word again.

You chuckle softly into my hair. "I promise I won't push you to do anything you don't want to," you murmur reassuringly, then add with a smile in your voice, "But wouldn't it be hot if we could break those boundaries together?" The mention of that sends shivers down my spine, making me wetter for you as I continue to suck and stroke.

The thought makes me hesitate again, but I can't deny the increasing need within me... and there is something undeniably thrilling about doing this for you. With a shaky exhale, I pull back slightly, positioning my achingly full bladder directly in front of your face. My heart pounds erratically in my chest as I wait for you to react, wondering if I've finally crossed the line too far... or if this is where we find our perfect balance together.

My heart pounds in anticipation as I watch you lean forward, your hand reaching out to cup my bladder through my panties. The cool touch sends shockwaves of sensation coursing through me and when you squeeze gently, I can feel my body begin to tremble with the effort of holding back. My mouth forms a silent 'o' as your fingers dig deeper, teasing and taunting me into obedience.

"Am I making you want to pee?" you whisper against my ear, the words sending hot sparks straight to my core. "Do it for me." The plea is laced with desire, unmistakable in its demand for my submission. And as much as I resist, there's a part of me that can't help but crave the release.

I let out a shaky breath and squeeze my eyes shut, gathering all the courage I can muster as I obey your command. My hand clenches into a tight fist around myself, fingers pressing against the achingly full bladder, before finally relieving the pressure with a sudden, powerful thrust forward. Warmth spreads across my palm and fingers as the stream hits your face, spilling down over my hand and dripping onto the floor between us.

My head falls back with a moan of relief, feeling utterly spent but impossibly turned on by this strange new territory we're exploring together. The aftershocks of pleasure ripple through me as I watch you lap up the last drops from your fingers and savor the taste of my urine, knowing that this experience has brought us closer than ever before.