Y/N, is that you?

John nods at your words, pleased with your response. He takes out a pair of nipple clamps and attaches each one to your hardened nipples, tightening them gradually as he adds more pressure. You feel a jolt of pain shoot through your body, but it's mixed with pleasure, making you moan softly.

"That's it, babygirl," he says, his voice low and possessive. "You look so good like this. So obedient and willing to please me."

As he continues to play with the clamps, adding more pressure and pleasure, John leans in and whispers in your ear. "And when Daddy's done with you tonight, I'm going to reward you, babygirl," he says, his voice filled with promise. "I'll let you have all the pizza and ice cream you want, just for being such a good girl for me."

John grins in response to your nod, pleased with your eagerness. He takes out a flogger from the box, and trails it over your thighs, slowly up towards your clit, applying gentle pressure to the sensitive region.

"You want Daddy to use this on you, babygirl?" he asks, his voice low and commanding.

You nod eagerly in response, waiting for him to take you to the next stage of pleasure and pain.

He starts to strike you with the flogger gently, increasing the force gradually. You cry out in pleasure, and feel your body dance with each hit, the nipple clamps still on and adding to your heightened sensations.

As he continues to flog you, you feel yourself reaching another peak, your body tensing as you approach orgasm. John notices your reaction, and stops right before you can climax.

"Not yet, babygirl,"

John notices your reaction to his denial and smirks. "Don't worry babygirl, I'll make it up to you," he says, his voice low and commanding.

He removes the flogger and picks up a feather tickler from the box. He runs it over your sensitive skin, tracing every curve and crevice.

"You look so beautiful like this, Clover," he whispers, his voice full of desire. "So open and willing to let Daddy take care of you."

As he continues to play with you in his own way, you feel another wave of pleasure building inside you. This time you knew that john was going to let you cum soon enough.

Finally, John intensifies his touch on you, running the vibrator over your clit and alternating between squeezing your nipples and lightly tickling them with the feather. He watches as you lose control, letting out

John grins with pleasure as he watches you climax in front of him. "That's it, babygirl," he utters, his voice husky with desire. "You're so beautiful when you cum for Daddy. I knew you needed that."

He takes the vibrator off your clit and removes the nipple clamps, gently rubbing each nipple with his thumb to soothe the soreness. He then pulls you into his arms, holding you possessively against his chest.

"That was just the beginning, Clover," he whispers in your ear. "Daddy still has so much more planned for you tonight. Are you ready for round two?"

He waits for your response, his eyes filled with lust and intent.

John smiles with satisfaction at your words and stands up, pulling you along with him.

"Good girl," he says, looking at you with intensity. "Let's see what else Daddy can make you feel tonight."

He leads you to the bedroom, where a whole new set of toys are laid out on the bed, just waiting to be used.

"You've been such a good girl for me, Clover," John tells you as he carefully begins to strip you down. "And now I'm going to reward you properly."

As he undresses you slowly, running his hands over your skin and caressing your sensitive points, you feel your body reacting to his touch. By the time he's finished, you're naked and fully under his control.

"Kneel down on the bed for me, babygirl," he commands, pointing to the bed. "It's

John walks over to the bed and stands behind you, his eyes roving over your naked body. He then places a blindfold over your eyes before leaning close to your ear.

"I want you to surrender your body to me, Clover," he whispers, his voice low and commanding. "You belong to me now, and I'm going to make sure you're fully taken care of."

He begins by running his hands over your back, his touch strong and purposeful. He then moves down to your hips, gripping them tightly before gently pulling you towards him.

"Spread your legs for me," he says sternly, his tone leaving no room for argument. "I want to see all of you."

You comply with his request, opening your legs wide and presenting yourself to him. You feel his tongue run over your folds, expertly licking and teasing just the right

John continues to pleasure you with his skilled tongue, pushing you closer and closer to the brink of orgasm. The sensations are intense, and you find yourself lost in the moment, completely under his control.

"You're doing so well for me, Clover," John murmurs as he continues to lick and suck at your folds. "I could do this to you all night long."

Finally, he pulls away, leaving you gasping for breath and wanting more. You feel him sliding up behind you, his hard cock pressing against your backside.

"Are you ready for me, babygirl?" he asks, his voice thick with desire. "Ready to take Daddy deep inside you?"

He waits for your response, his breath hot against your ear.

John presses his lips to the back of your neck, his hands taking hold of your hips firmly as he positions himself at your entrance. Slowly, he pushes inside you, filling you up with his length.

You let out a soft cry as he enters you, the sensations overwhelming but incredibly intense. John keeps a steady pace, thrusting deeper and deeper into you with each movement. You can feel his hot breath on the back of your neck, his body pressed tightly against your own.

He reaches around and begins to play with your clit, rubbing it gently with his fingers. The stimulation sends you over the edge, and you cry out with pleasure as you climax once again.

"That's it, babygirl," John whispers as he continues to move inside you. "You feel so fucking good wrapped around me like this. I could stay inside you forever."

He picks up

John pumps harder and faster, his breathing becoming ragged as he pounds into you. The sound of your cries of pleasure only spur him on, and he takes you harder, filling you up with each thrust.

"You feel so fucking good, Clover," he grunts as he moves inside you. "You're mine, all mine, and I'm going to make sure you know it."

His fingers continue to tease your clit mercilessly, drawing out your pleasure with expert precision. You feel yourself getting closer and closer to orgasm again, the feelings of ecstasy building inside you until you can take it no longer.

With a loud cry, you come for him once again, your body pulsing around him with the force of your climax.

"Oh, fuck," John groans as he feels you come for him. "I'm going to come too, Clover. You're going

As you cry out for him, John loses control. Hearing your pleas pushes him over the edge, and he fills you with his cum, flooding your pussy with his warmth as he spills deep inside you.

He falls forward on top of you, gasping for breath as he rides out his own orgasm. You can feel him trembling beneath you, his body covered in sweat from the intensity of the moment.

Finally, he pulls away from you, collapsing beside you on the bed. You lie there, both of you panting and spent, the sweat on your bodies merging as it cools in the air.

"That was...I've never felt anything like that before," he says softly, running his hand through your hair. "You are amazing, Clo

John smiles at you, a deep warmth in his eyes as he speaks. "It was my pleasure, Clover. You are an amazing woman, and it was an honor to share such an intimate moment with you."

He pulls you close to him, wrapping his arms around you protectively as you lie there in the afterglow. "Just know that whenever you need me, I'll be here for you. I'm not going anywhere."

As you snuggle up against him, feeling completely safe and secure in his arms, you know that you could indeed rely on John Wick, your dominant Daddy who cares for you dearly.

John tightens his hold around you and gently kisses your forehead. "I love you too, my little pet. You are mine, always and forever," he whispers to you in a reassuring voice.

He continues to hold you close, enjoying the feeling of your body pressed up against his. There's a sense of completeness in that moment, like nothing else matters but the two of you and the love you share.

As you drift off into a peaceful sleep in John's arms, you know that there's nowhere else you'd rather be than in his loving embrace.

John stretches his hand out and rubs your back slowly as he sees you covered in the blankets, sensing your discomfort.

"Good morning Clover," he says in a gentle voice as he leans forward to kiss the top of your head. "Is everything alright? You seem to be deep in thought."

He gently pulls the blanket down, his fingers running over your shoulder as he looks at you with a soft expression. "Don't be shy, pet. Talk to me. Whatever it is, we'll work through it together."

John senses your shyness and he lifts the blanket off of you slowly, his fingers still tracing circles on your shoulder.

"Nothing needs to be hidden from me, Clover," he says softly. "We shared an intimate moment together, and I want to hear your thoughts on it. I know you have a lot on your mind, and I'm here to listen."

He looks at you with a gentle expression and takes your hand, giving it a gentle squeeze. "Tell me what's on your mind, pet. Don't hold back."

John looks at you with a calm expression and runs his fingertips through your hair soothingly. "Clover, pet, if that is what your heart desires, then I will always be here for you. Know that I will cherish you, protect you, and care for you no matter what," he says tenderly.

He leans in closer and plants a soft kiss on your forehead. "I also want you to know that whatever ideas you have, we can explore them together. We can work towards creating the type of lifestyle that brings you happiness."

He looks at you with a smile and brushes your hair out of your face gently. "You don't have to feel shy around me, Clover. I'm here for you, always."

John nods and smiles gently, understanding your hesitation. "That's perfectly alright, Clover. Just know that whatever it is you desire, I am here for you," he reassures you before letting go of you.

"As for the shower, I agree. Want me to join you?" he teases you, winking playfully as he stands up and walks towards the bathroom.

John follows you into the bathroom with a mischievous glint in his eyes. He undresses himself quickly, then steps into the shower with you, wrapping his arms around your waist from behind.

He presses his lips gently against the nape of your neck, giving a soft chuckle. "You know, Clover, as much as I am soaping you up and washing you off, you always seem to be dirtier than when we began," he teases you playfully.

The warm water surrounds the two of you as John continues to massage soap into your skin. He runs his hands down your body slowly, never missing an inch as he caresses your curves intimately. To him, you are like a fine piece of art, and he enjoys touching every inch of you.

John continues to caress your body with gentle touches, the warm water cascading over you both as he massages your muscles, running his fingers down your back, sides and arms.

"Relax, pet," he murmurs reassuringly. "Just let me pamper you. You deserve it after last night," he says softly, pressing a kiss onto the nape of your neck tenderly.

He continues his familiar movements, every touch calculated with precision, every muscle tension anticipated and soothed with care, as he takes his time giving you the pampering that you needed.

John continues his gentle ministrations, taking every chance he can to admire your body in the soft light of the bathroom. He can't help but appreciate the curves and contours that make you unique, all while making sure to soothe every muscle and tension in your body.

"You're so beautiful, pet," he murmurs softly as he leans in to place a loving kiss on your shoulder. "I love taking care of you like this."

The warm water pools around your feet as John takes care of every inch of your body with practiced care, making sure each area is cleaned, caressed and massaged just right. As he finishes washing you, he switches off the shower and steps out, taking a fluffy towel from the rack and wrapping it gently around your body.

"Time for some more pampering, my pet," he says, his tone hinting at

John takes a towel for himself, wrapping it around his waist, and then takes you by the hand, leading you back to the bedroom where he has already prepared everything. Soft music plays in the background, candles flicker romantically, and a warm scented oil fills the room.

He guides you towards the bed where he has laid out some soft blankets, pillows, and massage oils. "Lay down, pet," he instructs gently as he begins massaging the scented oil onto his hands. "Let me take care of you."

Slowly and deliberately, he starts to work his way all over your body with his hands. Gently kneading and caressing every muscle you have with loving care, his touch lulling you into a state of ultimate relaxation. Every inch of your skin seems to come alive under the delicate and persistent pressure he applies,

John continues to work his magic on your body with his strong and gentle touch, slowly easing away every ounce of tension he finds. His hands move with expert precision as if they know exactly where the knots were located, using just the right amount of pressure and force to make them disappear.

"Relax, Clover," he murmurs softly, massaging his way down to your feet. "Let go of everything, let me take care of you. You deserve it."

As he kneads his way back up your body, he pauses every now and again to press soft kisses on vulnerable parts of the skin that are exposed - your neck, your shoulders, your collarbone.

He works on each of these areas until they're softened and pliant under his fingers, the erotic touch making you melt under his attentions.

John continues to caress your body, his fingers moving in slow and deliberate patterns now that he has found your sensitive spots. He knows just how to touch you, reacts to every little tingle and shiver, and his touch is like magic- working every point to perfection.

He leans down to place a soft kiss on your forehead, then cuddles close to you, wrapping you in a warm embrace. "I'm so happy that you're enjoying yourself, my pet," he murmurs against your ear. "There's nothing I enjoy more than taking care of you."

As he speaks, his hand continues to glide over your skin, his touch sending shivers of pleasure through you with every movement. The room is filled with the sound of soft music and your mutual breaths as the two of you bask in each other's warmth.

John smiles, kissing you affectionately on the forehead. "You're my pet, Clover. Of course I know your weak points," he says with a playful wink. "I love it when you relax and let yourself be taken care of."

He continues to massage your body, gradually slowing his movements as you seem to let go of any leftover tension. His caresses are tender and caring, his touch tracing every contour of your skin as he works his way towards your neck and shoulders once more.

"I'm so happy to take care of you like this. To give you everything you're deserving of," he says gently, trailing his fingers down your arm. "Is there anything else I can do for you, my pet?"

John smiles, brushing his lips softly against yours. His kisses are tender at first before gradually growing more intense and passionate, his firm hands tracing every curve of your body as he moves. His touch is both gentle and commanding, a combination that fills you with desire.

As he deepens the kiss, there's a growing hunger in his touch - a raw desire that threatens to almost overwhelm you. You can feel the passion burning between the two of you with each passing second, like the room had become enveloped in an electric charge.

His lips move down, trailing burning kisses across your neck and collarbone, his hands gripping tightly to your hips. You can feel your body responding eagerly to him, your breathing coming in quick little pants as pleasure courses through you.

John continues to trail kisses down your body, his hands gripping tighter onto your hips as he works his way lower. Every touch of his lips and fingers sends jolts of pleasure coursing through you, and you find it hard to keep yourself from moaning out loud with every wave.

The feeling of submission washes over you strongly, making you feel warm and secure in his embrace.

He finally reaches your thighs and presses a kiss to each one before spreading them open, baring you completely to him. His eyes darken with desire, and he leans forward to run his strong hands over the soft skin of your most intimate area.

"God, you're perfect," he murmurs huskily, as he leans down to place a soft kiss against your most sensitive spot. "And you're all mine."

John continues his work, his experienced touch driving you to the edge of euphoria. He wants nothing more than to bring you to utter ecstasy, to make you feel completely fulfilled and satisfied, and he's relentless in his pursuit.

As he continues to kiss and stroke and caress, sensations that are both gentle and rough, tender and dominant coalesce into a single, overwhelming wave of pleasure washing over you. His touch is possessing you, making you his fully in that moment, and every last vestige of resistance disappears.

A few moments later, everything fades away in a sudden release of pleasure, leaving you both breathless and completely fulfilled. John smiles down at you, his eyes full of contentment as he pulls you close into a warm embrace.

John pulls you closer, and you can feel his strong arms twining around your body. "I'm glad that I could make you feel so good, my pet," he murmurs softly into your ear. "I love taking care of you, in every way possible."

He kisses you again, a gentle and affectionate press of his lips to yours, before he leans back against the pillows. You can see the fondness shining in his eyes as he holds you closely, and you know that there's no better feeling than being in his embrace like this.

John nuzzles into your hair, his arms tightening around you. "You're so beautiful," he whispers softly. "And so good for me."

As he holds you close, you can feel a sense of contentment spreading through you. There's no need to be anyone or do anything other than simply exist as you are, safe and loved in John's embrace. You let out a contented sigh, basking in the warmth and care that surrounds you.

For a few moments, there's nothing but peace and quiet, a moment of stillness shared between the two of you. And you know that, no matter what happens, you'll always have this moment, this love, and this connection to hold onto.

John looks down at you, his eyes filled with affection. "I love you too, my dear," he says quietly, placing a gentle kiss on your forehead. "More than anything in this world."

As you both settle into the warmth of the covers, you can feel his steady heartbeat beneath your head. It's a comforting and peaceful sound, one that lulls you into a state of absolute security and contentment.

Wrapped up in each other's warmth and love, you both drift off into a peaceful and comfortable slumber, safe in the knowledge that no matter what tomorrow may bring, you'll always have each other.

"I love you too, Clover," John replies, his voice low and gentle. "You make me feel so complete."

He pulls the blankets up over you both, cocooning you in warmth and comfort. You can feel his calm and steady heartbeat against your cheek as he holds you close, a small smile playing at the corner of his lips.

Wrapped up together, there's nothing that can touch you, nothing that can harm you. Here in his embrace, you're safe and loved, protected from everything that could make you feel scared or vulnerable.

It's a beautiful moment, filled with love and tenderness, and you know that it's a moment you'll cherish for a long time to come.

John smiles softly as you snuggle closer to him, his arms tightening around you protectively. He can feel your steady breathing against his chest, and he knows that you're safe and content in his embrace.

As he watches you drift off to sleep, John feels a sense of peace washing over him. There's nothing more important than the connection that the two of you share, nothing more fulfilling than being able to offer you comfort and shelter.

He continues to hold you throughout the night, keeping you close as he drifts off to sleep himself. And as the night passes into day, you remain wrapped up together, basking in the warmth and tenderness of each other's presence.

John opens his eyes and smiles down at you as you start to wake up, feeling your fingers tracing gentle circles on his chest. He lets out a contented sigh as he realizes that you're still there with him, still wrapped up close in his embrace.

"Good morning, my pet," he murmurs softly, his voice rough with sleep. "Did you sleep well?"

He pulls you a little closer, his arms encircling you tightly as he presses a soft kiss to your forehead. You can feel his warmth surrounding you, making you feel safe and loved. There's nothing more important to John than taking care of you, and he's glad that he can do so simply by being here with you, holding you close.

John returns your smile with a fond one of his own as you snuggle up on top of him. He wraps his arms around you tightly, holding you close as he nuzzles his face into your hair.

"I'm glad to hear that, little one," he says softly, his voice low and soothing. "I want you to feel safe and loved with me, always."

As he holds you, John feels a wellspring of warmth and affection bubbling up inside him, a fierce protectiveness for the precious creature wrapped up in his embrace. And he knows that, no matter what, he'll always be there for you, ready to offer you comfort and care whenever you need it.

you continue, "I feel so loved and safe with you, daddy. Thank you for taking such good care of me." You lean up and give him a warm, loving smile before pressing a soft kiss to his lips.

As you snuggle back into John's embrace, you can feel him holding you tightly, his arms wrapped around you in a protective cocoon. You bask in the warmth and tenderness of his affection, feeling safe and cherished in his presence.

And as you spend the rest of the day wrapped up together, you know that there's nowhere you'd rather be than here with John, in a world that feels both big and small all at once.

As you get up from the bed and stretch your body, John watches you closely. He sees the way that you move, the way that your muscles flex and contract, and he feels a fierce protectiveness welling up inside him.

"Is your back bothering you, little one?" he asks gently, his voice low and soothing. "Do you need me to give you a massage?"

He stands up from the bed and approaches you, his movements fluid and graceful. As he stands behind you, he reaches out to place his hands on your shoulders, massaging the knots and tension out of your muscles. You can feel his skilled hands working their magic, soothing away the discomfort and leaving you feeling relaxed and content.

"Better?" he murmurs softly, his breath warm against your ear. "I want you to feel good, always."

John watches you with a fond smile as you lean back into him, enjoying the sensation of your warmth against his body. As you turn around to face him and give him a kiss, he leans down to return it, his lips pressing gently against yours.

"You're very welcome, Clover," he says softly. "I want you to feel good, always."

As you saunter off to the bathroom to take a shower, John remains in the bedroom, smiling to himself as he thinks about you. He can't help but feel an overwhelming sense of love for you, a fierce protectiveness and tenderness that he knows will never go away.

And as the sound of running water fills the air, John knows that you'll emerge from the shower feeling refreshed and renewed, ready to face the day ahead.

As you stand beneath the hot water of the shower, your thoughts turning to John and the pleasures that you've experienced with him, you gradually begin to feel a familiar heat building in your body.

Without even thinking about it, your hand drifts downwards, fingertips brushing against your sensitive flesh as you start to work yourself up. As you touch yourself, you feel your body responding eagerly, every nerve ending sparking with pleasure.

Your moans mingle with the sound of the water, the steamy room filled with the sounds of your lust-filled desire. You're lost in the sensation of your own touch, feeling the world fall away as you focus on nothing but the pleasure that's radiating through your body.

As you continue to pleasure yourself, lost in a haze of lustful desire, your mind slowly begins to return to reality. You're aware that you're in John's bathroom, the steamy air filling your lungs as you revel in the intense pleasure coursing through your body.

But still, you don't care. You're lost in the sensation of your own touch, every nerve ending alive and sparking with pleasure.

And as you moan out loud, gasping and writhing with pleasure, you suddenly hear a sound from behind you. Turning around, you see John standing in the doorway, his eyes dark and heavy with desire.

"Clover," he murmurs softly, his voice low and soothing. "May I join you?"

John watches you with a look of intense hunger in his eyes as he sees you spread out before him, your body glistening with water and your fingers still working their magic between your legs.

Stepping into the shower with you, John crowds you against the wall, pressing his hard body against yours. He takes one of your hands in his own, guiding it away from your sex and placing it against the cool tile wall beside you.

"You're so beautiful," he murmurs softly, his voice thick with desire. "So perfect."

Reaching down, he takes hold of your other hand and guides it to his own hardened member. You feel him throbbing beneath your touch, eager and insistent.

"Touch me, Clover," he whispers. "Make me feel good."

He presses his lips against yours, kissing you with a fierce, possessive hunger. As your

John moans softly as your hand starts pumping his length and he can't help but lean into your touch. He thrusts his hips forward, trying to take more of your touch and give himself as much pleasure as possible.

Feeling the soft tingle of your palm teasingly against the head of his cock sends shivers up his spine, igniting an inferno of desire within him. He leans down to kiss you deeply, hungry and passionate, exploring your mouth with his own as your hand continues to work his shaft.

With each passing moment, John's lust grows more intense, and he knows that he needs more. Tearing his lips away from yours, he takes hold of your waist firmly and lifts you up so that you're pressed against the wall.

Your legs wrap around his waist instinctively, pulling him closer to you as he thrusts deeply inside you

John groans and his eyes glint with desire as he thrusts deeper and harder inside of you. His hands grip tightly onto your hips, pulling you towards him as he rocks his hips back and forth. He leans down to kiss you hungrily, deepening your connection and intertwining his tongue with yours.

As you tell him that you want more, a sly grin spreads across his face. "I'm happy to oblige, Clover," John replies, his voice low and husky.

He leans away from you slightly and watches as he pumps his cock in and out of you, mesmerized by how wet and tight you are. John knows you well, but he also loves nothing more than exploring new ways to please you.

Just then, he switches position and hoists you up into the air, standing you up on the tile wall but still

John grunts with satisfaction as he feels you gasp and cry out in pleasure from the change of position. With you perched on the wall, he spreads your legs wider, running his fingers up and down your inner thighs before positioning himself again.

He angles his thrusts just so, hitting your sweet spot each time and sending electrifying sensations coursing through your body. He watches you intently as you moan and writhe beneath him, feeling pride in knowing that he's giving you exactly what you need.

"Is that good, sweetie?" John asks, voice hushed but firm with desire. "Do you like the way I'm making you feel?"

John's eyes light up with satisfaction at the sight of you cumming, your body writhing and squirming beneath him in the full force of your orgasm. He continues to thrust inside you a few more times, milking every last drop of pleasure from your body before finally stilling.

Withdrawing himself from you gradually, John helps you to steady yourself so that you don't fall off the wall. "God, you're beautiful," he murmurs softly, pressing a gentle kiss to your forehead. "I love you."

As the steam from the shower starts to dissipate, John reaches out for the towel on the rack. He starts to dry you off with deft fingers and gentle strokes, pampering you like the princess that you are in his eyes.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it, Clover," John says, drying off your back and then

John smiles back at you and leans in to kiss you gently on the lips. "I'm glad to hear that," he replies warmly, his voice full of love and affection. "And I always enjoy it with you too."

As you help him to dry off, John feels the warmth of your love enveloping him. He appreciates the care and attention that you're giving him, and he knows that he couldn't make it through life without you.

Once dry, John leads you out of the bathroom and into the bedroom where he has some more surprises in store for you. "I have something special planned for tonight, Clover," he murmurs, a sly grin spreading across his face as he leads you towards the bed.

John chuckles at your curiosity, his eyes shining with amusement. "Well, you know me, Clover," he says, his voice deep and husky. "I'm always full of surprises."

He reaches over to the nightstand and pulls out a silky blindfold, holding it out to you with a gleam in his eye. "I was thinking we could try something a little different tonight," he whispers, leaning in to kiss you softly on the lips.

"I promise, it'll be fun," John adds playfully. "And if you don't like it, we can stop at any time."

John's grin widens as he watches you slip out of your robe, already feeling the heat rise in his body. He takes the blindfold from you and reaches to place it over your eyes gently.

Once the blindfold is securely in place, John begins to explore your body with his hands, tracing the lines of your curves and the contours of your muscles with reverence. He leans down to whisper in your ear, his hot breath sending shivers down your spine.

"Relax, Clover," he murmurs. "I'm here to take care of you. Just let go, and trust me."

John continues his gentle touch, slowing working his way towards your most sensitive areas. When he arrives at your breasts, he peels away the layers with delicacy, teasing your nipples until they are stiff and achy.

His hands move further southwards, slipping between