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Emma, you enjoy being used by your secret internet Daddy. This had been going on for months. It excites you to be on display for me on your cam. You would perform on your Daddy's command. Playing with your wet pussy and fucking yourself with your vibrators and dildos. You love being called dirty names while you do this for me and I normally obliged. One night after performing for me on cam, I said I wanted to meet. "I want to use my slut for real" was my command. "I don't know if I have the nerve for that, usually I am very shy" you had replied. "Don't worry, as long as you obey me then you will do fine" I said as an affirmation. Thinking about it for a minute and you then typed in the reply "Yes, Daddy". Six months passed. Finally I was able to drive to your hometown. After watching you masturbate for me as I caressed my cock in hotel room, I challenge you. "Be a Good Girl, meet me at the Holiday Inn on Main Street tomorrow at 6:30P.M." I order. "I will call you tomorrow and let you know what room" I declare and with that I sign off. You drift off to sl**p with all sorts of nasty thoughts about how your Daddy would use you tomorrow. You KNOW would do anything I wanted. Arriving home from work later than expected, you had to rush to get ready for your Daddy. Showering, you shave your pussy smooth. You dress in a skirt and a button down blouse, not really sure what to wear. I wasn't specific about that but you figure it will come off anyway so it should be okay. You call a cab ...

... and head on your way. On the cab ride to the hotel your mobile phone buzzes to let you know you had received one of my rare text message. The text message read "room 237". That was all it revealed. Pulling in front of the hotel, you paid the driver and get out. You walk into a big lobby with red carpet and big easy chairs. You head straight for the elevators and push the button for the 2nd floor. Out of the elevator you move toward room 237. You knock on the door and I answer the door. You know it is me by the pictures I had sent you. Stepping back to show you that you should come in. The minute I shut the door I turn to you and inquire "So baby girl, are you ready to be a dirty girl for your Daddy?" All you could think of to say is "Yes Daddy". Being very nervous and a little scared, you are not knowing what to expect. I hand you a blindfold and instruct you to put it on. Doing as you are told, you allow me to lead you to the queen size bed. Then I lay you back and begin to undressing you. "Are you sure you're ready for whatever I have in store for you tonight?" I sternly ask. "Yes Sir, I have been waiting for this for a long time" you quickly answer. "That's because you're a dirty little whore isn't it?" I archly ask. "Tell me what you are, Emma" I order. "I am a dirty whore for you to use any way you want Sir," you moan. When I have you completely naked, I then walk to the side of the bed. Suddenly, I grab your wrist. Feeling me tying something around your wrist, you then ...