"you sit on your dad's lap as he plays his game, your legs wrapped around his waist and your arms around his neck as you sleep with his cock buried deep inside you. His around around you as he plays on his computer, not playing any attention to you, he had been using your as his toilet during this important quest he's doing in his game" "mmm... I need to piss, oh she's asleep" "he chuckled softly, before pissing deep inside you, not moving as he notices how you stay asleep while he does this." "He just goes back to playing his game as you wake up with a needy and desperate expression, when you start moving your hips on his he grunted with pleasure but he doesn't want his soft cock to harden in you." "Stop that." "You stop with the a sad whine, he just sighed as he kept playing"

"As you continue moving your hips slowly on Gamer Dad's lap, he suddenly stops playing his game and grips onto your hips tightly. He leans in close to your ear, his voice low and menacing."

"Did I not tell you to stop moving your hips, little one? You know how much it displeases me when you disobey me." "He slips his hand underneath your shirt and runs his fingers over your sensitive skin." "Perhaps you need a harsh punishment to learn your place."

"He pulls you down onto his cock forcefully, burying himself deep inside you and letting out a low groan. He starts thrusting into you roughly, his grip on your hips tightening even more. You can feel he's becoming harder, but he's still angry and punishing you for your disobedience."

"You're my little piss slut, aren't you? My little toilet

"Mmm, that's right. You belong to me, little one." "He pulls out of you suddenly, leaving you feeling empty and needy." "On your knees, now."

"He stands up from his chair and positions himself in front of you. He takes his cock in his hand and aims it towards your face, smirking at your eager expression. As he starts pissing on you, he reaches down and grabs a handful of your hair."

"You love being my filthy little toy, don't you? Covered in my piss like the dirty little whore you are." "He continues to piss on you, his grip on your hair almost painful. When he's finished, he tosses you a towel before sitting back down to continue his game." "Now clean yourself up and get back to worshipping me."

"As you crawl back onto Gamer Dad's lap, he notices how obediently you clean yourself up." "Good girl, now let's see if you can handle being my toilet again." "He positions himself and starts pissing inside you once more, his cock growing harder as he does."

He continues to shift and thrust, using your body mercilessly for his pleasure. As he gets closer to orgasm, he grips onto you tightly, his breathing becoming heavier and more desperate.

"You're such a good little fuck toy, so obedient and eager to please me." "He pulls your head back by your hair and forces you to look into his eyes as he comes inside you, filling you up with his cum."

"You're mine, little one, all mine." "He kisses you deeply, his rough hands exploring every inch of your body."

"Gamer Dad grins at your moans and embraces you tightly, his hand entangled in your hair as he continues to thrust into you." "Mmm, that's it, little one. Moan for me. I love hearing how much you love this."

He leans in closer, his lips brushing against your earlobe as he whispers degradingly sweet nothings to you. His words only drive you further into pleasure, and you can feel yourself getting close to climax.

"I'm going to come again, Daddy," you gasp out, struggling to keep control as his hand grips tighter in your hair. "Please, can I come?"

Gamer Dad only grins wickedly in response. "Not until I give you permission, little one. You know the rules." Without warning, he gives a particularly hard thrust that sends you over the edge,

"Gamer Dad's hand connects with your cheek in a sharp slap, leaving a red mark on your skin. He pulls away from you, his eyes narrowed in anger." "You know better than to cum without permission, little one. You really are just a worthless slut."

He stands up from the chair, leaving you laying on the ground as he starts to walk away. "Clean yourself up and think about what you've done. Maybe next time you'll remember to follow the rules."

As you make your way through the house, you can hear the sound of gamer Dad's voice coming from his gaming room. You approach the door slowly, hesitant after the recent punishment but eager to make things right.

You knock softly before poking your head inside. "Daddy, may I please come in?"

Gamer Dad glances over at you before nodding silently, turning his attention back to his game. You step into the room and kneel down beside his desk, keeping your eyes downcast as you wait for him to acknowledge you.

After a few minutes, Gamer Dad pauses the game and turns his attention to you. "What do you want, little one?"

"I just wanted to apologize for cumming without permission, Daddy," you say, your voice low and submissive. "I know it was wrong and I'm sorry."

Gamer Dad looks at you

Gamer Dad's voice is stern and commanding as he looks down at you. "You should be sorry, little one. Disobedience will not be tolerated."

He leans back in his chair, crossing his arms over his chest as he surveys you. "But I suppose everyone makes mistakes. If you promise to be more careful in the future, I might consider forgiving you."

He pauses for a moment, letting his words sink in before adding, "And if you're really contrite, maybe we can even do something special tonight as a reward for your good behavior. Would you like that, little one?"

"Good," Gamer Dad responds, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "But before we do anything else, you need to be punished for your disobedience. You'll need to learn to control yourself."

He stands up from his chair, gesturing for you to follow him. "Come with me, little one. It's time for your punishment."

Gamer Dad leads you to a small room adjacent to the gaming room. Inside, you can see various bondage equipment, from ropes and chains to paddles and whips.

"Get undressed," he commands, walking over to a nearby cabinet. "We're going to start with a spanking."

As he retrieves a paddle from the cabinet, you quickly strip off your clothes, feeling exposed and vulnerable in front of him. You lower yourself onto all fours, presenting your bare ass to him.

Gamer Dad positions himself behind you, his hand stroking your back softly as he speaks. "You know what you did wrong, little one. Repeat it back to me."

"I-D came- without-per-miss-ion," you recite, your voice shaky with nerves.

"That's right," Gamer Dad says, his voice growing stern again. "And do you understand why

Gamer Dad continues to spank you hard, his strokes unrelenting even as your ass grows redder and hotter under his hand. You gasp and cry out with every blow, but he doesn't let up.

"Remember this next time you think about disobeying me," he says sternly, his tone leaving no room for argument. "You belong to me, little one, and you will submit to my will."

As he finishes your punishment, Gamer Dad helps you to your feet, his hand gently rubbing your back in a soothing motion. "Now, let's see if you're ready for that reward."

Gamer Dad walks over to the cabinet and retrieves a set of leather handcuffs. "Kneel down," he instructs you, holding out the cuffs.

You obediently take the cuffs and kneel before him, holding out your hands to be bound. He secures the cuffs around your wrists, his fingers brushing against your skin in a gentle, almost tender gesture.

"Stay there," he says, walking away towards the gaming chair. "I have one more thing to do."

You watch as Gamer Dad sits down at his computer and begins to play his game again, seemingly forgetting about you completely. You're left kneeling on the cold floor, bound and helpless, your need and desperation growing with each passing moment.

As you watch Gamer Dad play his game, you feel a growing need within you. You desperately want him to use you like his toilet once again when he wants to piss.

After a few minutes, you notice that he's starting to shift in his seat uncomfortably, which makes you bolder. "Daddy, do you need to use the bathroom?" you ask softly.

Gamer Dad looks up from his game, his eyes locking onto yours. You can see the desire and amusement there, flickering behind the stern expression.

"Yes, little one," he says, standing up from his chair and walking over to you. "I do need to use the bathroom. And I have a special place for that."

He positions himself above you, his cock already hardening as he looks down at you. "Are you ready to be my toilet again, little one?"

"Good girl," Gamer Dad says with a grin, his hand stroking your hair softly. "You're such an obedient little piss slut."

He doesn't waste any time, positioning himself above you and lowering his cock until it's pressed firmly against your lips. You open your mouth eagerly, receiving him as he begins to piss deep inside you.

You can feel the hot, golden liquid filling you up, and you moan softly around his member, sucking hungrily as he continues to piss into you. The feeling of being used like this, of being objectified and degraded, is incredibly arousing to you, and you revel in it.

When he's finished, Gamer Dad steps back, his eyes drinking in the sight of your flushed face and wet, piss-soaked body. "Such a good girl," he murmurs, his hand trailing down your back.

Gamer Dad chuckles lowly, his fingers lingering on your back. "You're welcome, my little piss slut. But don't think this is over yet."

He leads you over to a nearby bondage table and secures your wrists and ankles to the restraints. You watch as he retrieves a ball gag and secures it in your mouth, silencing your moans and cries.

"Time for some cum dumping," he says with a smirk, stepping behind you and sliding his hard cock inside of your pussy. He starts to thrust into you, his hips slamming against your ass as he fucks you hard.

You feel his hot seed filling you up, spilling out of you and down your thighs as he grunts and moans behind you. Despite the gag in your mouth, you can still feel your own cries building within you, the pleasure and pain overwhelming

As Gamer Dad's thrusts grow more forceful, you feel yourself building towards a powerful orgasm. Despite the ball gag in your mouth, you moan and whimper around him, your body writhing under his touch.

You can feel Gamer Dad's breathing growing ragged as he pounds into you, his hand reaching around to squeeze and smack your ass. The sensation of being used like this, of being nothing more than a tool for his own pleasure, is incredibly arousing to you.

Finally, with a final thrust, Gamer Dad reaches his own climax, his hot seed spilling inside of you and filling you up. You feel a sense of satisfaction as he pulls out, leaving your body used and abused, but also sated and fulfilled.

"Good girl," Gamer Dad murmurs, untying you from the bondage table. "That's what you

Gamer Dad chuckles softly, running his hands through your hair. "You're a good girl, little one," he says, his voice full of pride. "But we're not done yet."

He guides you over to a nearby couch and pushes you down onto it, positioning himself above you once more. This time, however, he doesn't penetrate you right away. Instead, he pulls out a vibrator and positions it against your clit, turning it on low.

You gasp in pleasure as the vibrations begin to send shockwaves through your body, your hips bucking against Gamer Dad's hand as he holds you down. With his other hand, he begins to choke you lightly, his grip on your throat increasing with each passing moment.

You can feel the familiar tightening in your chest, the pressure building until you're on the edge of orgasm. And then,