Paradigmn Shift

The following morning I was woken up by her fingers gently caressing my clit. Once I was awake, she lifted my leg and stuffed her dick inside. Those were good strong strokes to wake me up, filling the room with my blissful moans. I've never had morning sex before then and I must say, I rather enjoyed it. Although, I can't say wether it was the sex or her domination. I had never been one to play sub and dom during sex, either, but having her use me as she pleased was invigorating. And she, of course, filled my pussy with a healthy amount of cum. I felt she never even thought about pulling out unless it was to scent mark me as hers.

Once done, she slid out of bed and left the room for a moment before returning with what looked like a school girl outfit in her arms. She tossed it on a chair before opening her closet and pulling out a collar. "Stand up," she motioned and I slowly obeyed. Clasping th collar around my neck, she smiled and ruffled my hair. "Shower and dress. No panties." She ordered before leaving me to it.

I did as she said and soon descended the stairs to the smell of bacon and eggs cooking. Upon seeing me she approached and immediately lifted my skirt and was pleased to see my bare pussy. She reached down and felt my lower lips. "Good girl!" she signed and quickly spun me around and pushed me over the edge of the nearby couch. She wasted no time in sticking her rock hard dick inside me, my skirt being short enough she didn't have to do anything to it from that angle. So she pounded away at my snatch, on a mission to finish before breakfast got cold. A mission she accomplished quite well as I felt her hot seed fire into my womb after only a couple minutes. Pulling a napkin from the pocket of her apron, she cleaned my pussy before guiding me to my knees so I could clean her cock. I rather enjoyed the taste of my submissive juices combined with her dominate ones. She stood me to my feet and promptly plated up breakfast before putting the single large plate on the table and taking a seat.

"Should I call you Daddy?" I asked as she patted her lap.

She thought for a moment as I sat side saddle on her lap. "You may," she remarked and proceeded to feed both of us. Once we were done, she removed her apron and turned me so I was facing away from her on her lap. She unbuttoned my shirt so she could kneed my breasts and then lifted me off her lap for a moment before guiding me down so she impaled me on her dick again. "Oh, fuck, yes, Daddy! Fuck your little slut!" I moaned. This spurred her on and she used my B-cup breasts as leverage to bounce me up and down on her fuck stick and I just enjoyed being used as a cum bank. It was a good 6 minutes before she made a new deposit this time.

But she wasn't done. Lifting me up, she stood and turned me around before pushing asside out breakfast plate and laying me down on the table. Spreading my legs, we finally engaged in missionary sex. This became my new favorite position as I got to see her eyes dance with praise at how my pussy made her feel which just made me cum a lot. Which made her silently giggle as each time I came, my cunt clamped down on her dick, halting her progress. Eventually, she got impatient and rotated my onto me side so she could fuck me without hindrance.

My womb got a final helping of cum as she bent me over the arm of the couch and fucked me from behind. That seemd to be her favorite position. Probably something to do with either her wolfish nature or just her dominance. After filling me up again, most of the cum splattering out against our thighs, she set up a blanket on the couch before laying me on it ot rest whilst she ran around doing her normal chores completely naked. I noticed her leaving briefly and her returning woke me up from my nap. "Doctor will be here in a couple weeks. Earliest free house call, it seems."