Lila’s POV
“Oh fuck yes Daddy, I’m dripping all over my thighs already just thinking about what you’re gonna make me do tonight.”
I hit accept on the private video call so fast my fingers fumbled on the laptop keys, my heart pounding hard in my chest as the screen lit up my messy bedroom.
The camera was angled perfectly from the foot of the bed, catching everything from my heavy tits down to my spread open legs, and I made sure the lighting hit just right so he could see how swollen and wet my pussy already was.
Five thousand dollars every single time he called, that was the deal, and even though money wasn’t tight for me I always picked up because the way this man commanded me through nothing but text made my whole body burn in a way no one else ever could.
His side of the feed stayed completely black like always, no face, no voice, just those raw degrading messages that turned me into a shaking mess every time.
The first text popped up almost instantly.
Call me Daddy while you fuck yourself really hard. Tell me to go deeper.
“God damn,” I breathed out, my voice already thick with need as I grabbed the thick 9-inch vibrator from the sheets beside me.
It was heavy in my hand, the realistic veins and fat head still slightly slick from when I had been teasing myself earlier during the regular stream.
My pussy clenched hard at the sight of it, aching to be filled.
I rubbed the wide head up and down my soaked slit, letting it catch on my swollen clit a few times until I was whimpering, my hips twitching up involuntarily.
He knows exactly what this does to me.
Sitting there somewhere stroking his cock while I fall apart for him on camera. I bet he’s rock hard already, pre-cum leaking all over his fist.
“Yes Daddy,” I moaned loud and clear, pushing the thick head past my tight entrance.
The stretch was intense, my walls gripping every inch as I slowly worked it deeper into my cunt.
“I’m shoving this big fucking toy all the way inside me for you, Daddy. My pussy is stretching so wide around it.”
I started rocking my hips in a steady rhythm, taking more with each thrust until the base was pressed tight against my clit.
The wet squelching sounds filled the room as I fucked myself harder, my heavy tits bouncing with every movement.
I grabbed one roughly in my free hand, squeezing the soft flesh and twisting my nipple hard enough to send sparks straight down to my core.
Another message flashed across the black screen.
Deeper. Harder. Let me hear how much of a filthy slut you are for me.
“Fuck Daddy it’s so deep now,” I gasped, slamming the vibrator in faster, my ass lifting off the bed as I drove it into my dripping hole over and over.
My juices were running down my crack, soaking the sheets underneath me completely.
The thick veins on the toy dragged along my sensitive walls, hitting that perfect spot inside every single time and making my thighs tremble uncontrollably.
I rubbed my clit in fast messy circles with two fingers, my breaths coming out in desperate pants.
This is what I crave, these secret calls where he owns me completely.
No face, no name, just pure filthy control. My parents would lose their mind if he knew how nasty I get for this stranger every week.
“Please Daddy, tell me to go even deeper,” I begged into the camera, my voice breaking as I twisted the toy inside me and pumped it harder.
“I’m your filthy little whore stretching my tight cunt open for you. It feels so fucking good, I’m getting so close already. My pussy is clenching so hard around it, creaming all over this dick like a desperate slut.”
I threw my head back against the pillows, my eyes squeezed shut as the pleasure built hotter and tighter low in my belly.
Sweat was sliding down between my tits and my back arched hard every time I bottomed out on the vibrator.
My legs were shaking badly now, knees bent and spread as wide as they could go so he could see everything, every slick inch disappearing inside me.
I wonder what his cock looks like.
Thick like this toy? Or longer, with a fat head that would stretch me even more? I bet he’s jerking it slow right now, edging himself while he watches me lose control.
The thought made me moan even louder, my fingers rubbing my clit faster as I chased that edge.
His next text came through quickly.
Faster you greedy girl. Pound that pussy and moan my “daddy” louder.
“Shit Daddy yes,” I cried out, obeying instantly by slamming the toy in and out at a brutal pace.
The wet sounds were obscene, loud slapping mixed with my juices coating the entire length and dripping down to my ass.
My tits jiggled wildly with every hard thrust, my nipples aching and dark from how much I’d been pinching them.
I could feel my orgasm building fast, that deep throbbing pressure making my toes curl and my breath hitch.
“Daddy I’m fucking myself so hard for you, pounding my sloppy cunt just like you want.
I’m such a dirty girl, creaming all over this thick cock because of you. Please don’t stop telling me what to do, I need it.”
My mind was hazy with lust, body moving on pure instinct as I rode the edge, hips grinding down desperately on every thrust.
I kept moaning his title, mixing in every filthy thing I knew would please him.
“I’m your cock hungry slut Daddy, my pussy is throbbing so bad.
I wish this was your real dick stretching me open instead of this toy. I’d let you ruin me, fill me up until I can’t walk straight.”
I was completely lost in it, my head thrown back, mouth open in a constant stream of moans and pleas, my whole body slick with sweat and shaking from how intense it was getting.
The vibrator kept plunging deep, my inner walls fluttering and squeezing around it as I got closer and closer.
Then without warning his video feed suddenly flickered and turned on.
Everything froze inside me.
There he was, reclined back in a big leather chair, head tilted back with his eyes closed tight in raw pleasure.
His big hand was wrapped tight around a thick heavy cock, stroking it slow and firm, veins bulging along the hard shaft as pre-cum glistened at the swollen tip.
My eyes locked onto his face and pure horror slammed through my entire body like ice water pouring down my spine.
It was Logan! My dad’s best friend!
The vibrator slipped right out of my dripping pussy and hit the floor with a loud thud, still buzzing loudly against the carpet.
“Daddy…” I blurted out before I could stop myself.