Page 11 of Taco Daddy

Less than twenty minutes later, Master Gavin was showing him and Rita into the littles playroom.

Since it was Newbie Night, most of the rooms were not being used.Established couples tended to avoid Newbie Night, and Master Gavin explained he didn’t want to have too many of the rooms in use, but he trusted Andres would take good care of Rita.

“If you say ‘Red,’ it will alert our security team, and they will be here in less than sixty seconds,” Master Gavin said with a smile.He pointed up to the cameras in the corners of the rooms.“No gags are allowed in the private rooms.We do have monitoring, although they only turn on if the safe word is spoken or are turned on manually.If we can’t hear both of you, someone will turn them on to check.You’ll be completely safe.”

His words reassured a clearly nervous Rita, which Andres appreciated.It was also good for him to know.While he trusted Master Gavin to take care of all safety aspects, it was nice to hear how thorough they were.

“Enjoy.”Master Gavin grinned, winking at Andres as he closed the door behind him.Andres had heard Master Gavin had turned into a bit of a matchmaker since getting back together with his ex-wife, but he hadn’t believed it until now.That had felt pretty match-maker-y.

Turning to Rita, all thoughts of Master Gavin were wiped from his head as he took in her reaction to the room.It had been decorated as a child’s room in soft yellows and greens, with white furniture, including a crib, a changing table, a double bed, and a large wardrobe.There was also a spanking bench, though it was tucked away in the corner.There were stuffies on the shelves on the wall—from unicorns to superheroes and everything in between.

While she was looking at the stuffies, Andres went to the wardrobe.Opening it up, he was unsurprised to find a large assortment of sex toys—whips, floggers, paddles, a tawse, two different hairbrushes, and two bins with vibrators, plugs, and other things that shouldn’t be reused, still in their packaging.A little sign beside the bins said any toys used would be charged to the member’s account.

That wasn’t a problem.Andres would be more than happy to pay.But if they were going to do more than a spanking, he needed to know what Rita’s limits were.

Turning around, he grinned when he saw her still entranced by the stuffies.Her eyes seemed to be on a fuzzy white bear with a pink ribbon around its neck.

“Chiquita?”

“Yes?”She whipped around.“Sorry, Da… I mean, Sir.”

She’d almost said Daddy.The room was having an effect on her.

Rita

Oh my God, get it together, girl.

Just because she was in what looked like a Little’s dream room didn’t mean she should lose her head and jump straight to calling him Daddy out loud.Even though she really wanted to, and he looked like a total Daddy, especially in this room which was definitely for a Little.

When she looked past him at the open wardrobe and saw everything hanging inside it, she squeaked.

Holy shit!I’m definitely not in Kansas anymore!

Not that she had been since taking her first step into the club, but watching things happen to other people and seeing the things that shortly could be happening to her were two very different things.Her bottom was already tingling, her cheeks clenching together, then releasing in anticipation of what might be coming her way.

Daddy Andres smiled at her.A sinfully wicked smile that did naughty things to her flip-flopping insides.

“We need to talk limits, Chiquita.I don’t plan on doing anything unduly harsh, but I would like to know what your comfort level is.You said spanking.Did you want to try just a hand?A hairbrush?A paddle?”

Oh, crap.Rita bit her lower lip.Her pussy was soaking wet as he listed off the items, but she was scared.How was she supposed to know what she might enjoy when she had never experiencedanything?

“I don’t know,” she admitted.“I like reading about all of those things, but I’m a little worried what I like when I’m reading won’t match up to what I can actually handle.Um, Sir.”She tacked the honorific on the end because she’d almost forgotten to say it.

“That’s a very good point.”The corners of his eyes crinkled as his smile grew.“Well, then, we’ll start with my hand and take it from there.What about sex?You said yes, but is oral also acceptable?Anal?”

Rita couldn’t stop the little ‘eep’ that escaped her lips.One of the things she fantasized the most about, and yet was the most terrified of, was a Daddy’s hard cock taking her anal virginity.She squirmed, her slippery pussy lips rubbing against each other, arousing her even more, and her nipples were little drills, trying to push their way through her corset.

Just talking about it felt shameful and exciting, and she was so turned on, she thought she might burst.

But as much as her body was on board, her head was still lagging behind a bit.

“I haven’t… I… well…”

“How about a plug but no anal sex?”Daddy Andres suggested, and Rita nodded.

A plug.Holy crapola, she was going to be plugged.

While she could have purchased a plug on her own, she’d never really wanted to.Putting in herself didn’t have any appeal, but she’d always wanted tobeplugged.Now, it was finally going to happen.With him.Her dream Daddy made real.She must have been a very good girl to have deserved this karma.

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