As the evening's chill makes the blanket useless He lifts her gently out of His lap and rises from the chair. Wrapping them both in the blanket He leads her into the apartment. In the kitchen He takes the frilly apron He bought her off its hook and after slipping it over her head ties the straps around her waist. "What have you planned for our meal this evening, girl?" "Sir, stir fried chicken with fresh Asian vegetables, sticky rice, and as per your instructions, banana splits." "I will sit in the living room and listen to Miles while you prepare dinner." They began a cheery conversation while she prepares the dinner. They continue to chat through the meal. Clearing the table after the main course she remembers His instructions not to provide a bowl with the sundae ingredients; she trusts that He knows what He wants and that it will be well thought out for the both of them. After the dishes are cleared He pushes her against the wall, pulls her hair and kisses her deeply. His hands roam all over with both soft, gentle caresses, and lightly stinging slaps. Turning her away from Him He unties the apron ordering, "Take that off! And remove everything from the table. That includes candles, flowers, etc. I want the table completely bare. Is that understood, little girl?" "Yes, Sir." she quickly removes everything from the table and places them in the kitchen cabinet out of harms' way. Pulling a headscarf out of His pocket He blindfolds her. He then directs her by her ponytail to the table and helps her onto it instructing her to lay on her back, spread eagle. she obeys and He binds her securely to the table. Ankles bound to each table leg and wrists in the same fashion, she is utterly helpless and completely available to Him. He leaves her to retrieve the sundae ingredients from the bedroom. It isn't until she smells the hot fudge warming in the microwave that she realizes He intends to have His dessert with her bound to the table top. She wonders though why she has been tied down. she hears the microwave door close and hears Him set down the tray between her wide spread knees. Almost immediatley she feels the first cold scoop of ice cream land on her stomach. He places them very precisely, one above her belly button, one just below it, and one atop her pubic bone. The heat from her body immediately begins to melt the ice cream sending icy trails to form a pool between her pussylips. In fine ribbons of warmth He drizzles the hot fudge all over her now erect nipples and the ice cream scoops. Something cool and moist is being forced between her pussylips. 'Is that the banana?', she wonders. No, the strawberry?' The sweetness of the strawberry mingled with the tartness of her own juices answers her silent query. "Now, Girl,...." His voice snaps her from her thoughts and back to the table. "girl," He continues, "I want you to hold something for me, ok? girl, I want you to hold this banana for me, ok? Now, I know you're wondering how I expect you to hold this banana with your hands tied down to the table. I don't want you to hold it with your hands. I want you to hold it with that sweet, wet pussy. Can you do that for your Daddy?" "Yes, Daddy." "Good. Now I know how strong those muscles are, but I don't want you to crush this banana with them. Is that understood, girl?" "Yes, Sir." "Good girl." He inserts the banana into her. Slowly He begins to lick the hot fudge from her breasts, alternately nibbling and biting; biting and suckling. Slowly He works His way down to the ice cream scoops now nearly melted on her shivering stomach. He would lick the ice cream scoop, and then she would feel the banana being inched out of her. she wondered if he was eating it out of her. she felt His teeth graze her skin as He took each scoop of ice cream into His mouth. After each scoop of ice cream she would feel a little more of the banana removed until finally there was only a little bit of it left. It was then that he lifted her head and fed her the banana he had earlier lodged between her dripping pussy lips. After the sundae she heard Him return to the living room. she heard Him take a seat on the couch and turn on the TV. she wondered how long He would leave her tied to the table all sticky and wet. Did He know her asscheeks were stuck together? The ice cream continued to drip and pool beneath her steaming pussy. Consumed with these thoughts she didn't realize He'd returned until she felt the first lick. He licked the ice cream from her pussy, sucking hard and nibbling her engorged clit. she tried to hold her breath to keep herself from cumming as He had not yet permitted her that. Sensing her impending explosion He stopped as abruptly as He started and returned to the couch. Breathing hard at first; breasts rising and falling rapidly; she eventually quieted herself and staved off her explosion. After her breathing began to slow He returned and again began to lick and suck her dripping pussy. He would nibble on her nether lips and clit becoming more forceful with each change. With the first two fingers of His left hand He would probe her honey pot. Involuntarily her walls spasmed trying to draw His fingers deeper into her. He pulled His fingers out and alternately spanked her lips and bush with the crop He liked for this purpose, and stroked her clit. Before replacing His fingers with His probing tongue he said one word. "Cum." her orgasm was like a torrent. Her body's convulsions so strong the table shook beneath Him. After tasting the last drop of her nectar He walked over to the other end of the table and kissed her hard on the mouth. She sucked His tongue and lips savoring every sweet drop of herself on them. While kissing her He was deftly untying the ropes binding her wrists. Putting her arms around His neck He lifted her up and began to untie her ankle restraints. Bringing her around to the edge of the table and placing them on a chair; he helped her to the floor. Turning her towards the table He bends her over the table so that she is resting on her elbows, and her breasts are swinging free. He enters her from behind, roughly. Driving His hard cock deep into her , he reaches under her and roughly tweaks her nipples. Each time He pulls out He smacks her hard on the ass. Grabbing her ass He drives every stroke home. She is now panting and moaning loudly and bucking wildly against Him. His throbbing cock shoots its load deep in her. He pulls out a chair beside Him, pulls out His member, and sits down in the chair. Forcing her to her knees He rubs His dripping cock around her face and across her parted lips. Forcing her lips apart with the head of His spent dick He shoves Himself into her mouth. She licks Him clean and sucks Him back into a semi-erect state before He removes her blindfold and instructs her to go into the bedroom and assume the position. After assuming the ass up face down posture He specified she hears Him turn on the shower. After what seems an eternity she hears the water turn off. His hand still wet from the shower He stands behind her and loudly smacks her upturned ass. her ass smarting, her pussy drippin, He pulls her to the edge of the bed and drives deep inside her. Grabbing her hips and pulling her back onto Him, He pounds her pussy ferociously. Pulling out he turns her over and as He continues to fuck her He tweaks her clit. With each stroke He tweaks her tortured and engorged clit a little harder. her moans become screams. Pleased with this He increases the pace and the intensity of His torture of her clit. "girl, don't you dare come. You are not allowed to cum without my permission, girl. Girl, is that understood?" "Yes, yes, Daddy," she stammered, trying to focus on holding back her orgasm. "girl, is my pussy ready to cum?" "Yes, Sir. Yes, yes, yes, Sir." "girl, do you like having your Daddy's hard dick fucking you?" "Yes, yes, Sir." "girl, are you my little hedonist?" "Yes, yes, Sir." "girl, will you cum for your Daddy?" "Yes, Sir." "girl." "Yes, Sir." "Cum, girl. Cum." "Yes, Sir. Thank you. Sir." And she came violently and beautifully in shades of gold and violet. The evening had been beyond her wildest fantasies. Lying now in His arms she drifted off into a blissful sleep. He had taken her tonight into the depths of subspace and she slept the sleep of one without any worries or cares. She dreams of Him and in her sleep... she smiled.