Alisa woke up to the early morning sun streaming through her window. She stretched languidly, her body still buzzing with the remnants of her erotic dream. In her dream, she had been caught by her Daddy, a man she had secretly desired for years. She had been using a large dildo, lost in her own pleasure, when Daddy had caught her. She told him I need you Daddy, To fuck me.
He had been stern, yet gentle, as he pulled her over his lap, spanking her until she was dripping wet. He had then ordered her to suck his cock, her mouth forming big bubbles as she gagged on his length.
Daddy had been dominant, telling her that this was what she deserved for being such a naughty girl. He had then bent her over, spreading her pussy wide for him to see. She had been so turned on, begging for him to fuck her hard.
Alisa sighed, her hand slipping between her legs as she remembered the dream. She was already wet, her body aching for release. She could almost feel Daddy’ thick cock inside her, his hands gripping her hips as he pounded into her from behind. She moaned, her fingers slipping inside her wet pussy as she imagined Daddy fucking her hard. “I need you Daddy to fuck me”, she whispered.
Suddenly, Alisa’s alarm went off, pulling her out of her fantasy. She groaned, rolling over in bed and turning off the alarm. It was time for work, but all she could think about was Daddy and their illicit encounter in her dream. She sighed, getting out of bed and heading to the shower.