The Lady Andariel

(A BDSM poetic story)
Part 1

©️ The Lady Andariel
October 2020

She walked into the room, knowing just what to do.
Presents herself as he told her to.
Little pink dress and her high heeled shoes
Each leg spread on the arms of the chair,
His request said, no panties, Dear.
She laid her head back, waiting patiently,
Daddy would be here soon, this was a test, not a game.
Her desire turned her body to fire as she struggled not to touch.
Daddy had been a bit coy, but she knew this much.
She was to stay in this spot until he arrived,
As her blood pumped through her veins…she felt alive.
Her mind wandered to all the places that good baby girls go,
She lost track of time as her fingers began to roam.
Caught herself…let out a frustrated moan.
He wouldn’t keep her waiting too long,
But the wait was hard with desire this strong.
Soon, she heard the door knob click
And saw the spark in his eye as his lips he licked.
He stood there, in the open doorway for some time,
Studying his baby girl, so she rocked her hips…just a bit…let out a soft whine.

Daddy, I need you…did I please you?
I’ve done all that you requested.

Shhhh….sweet baby girl…was his reply.
Daddy wants to look at his prize.

As he closed the door, her body quivered,
Anticipating his touch, she shivered.
It had been too long since they had been in this room.
But her body remembered what he could do.
He gently tested her passion for him,
A light touch and his finger slid in,
Mmmm, baby girl, where to begin?