| �Whatever Daddy wants, Daddy gets!� I don�t remember who sung that phrase, but it definitely describes my night out with Daddy. Don�t get me wrong, I�m not complaining. In fact I am lucky to find a Daddy that has the same sexual fantasies that I do - having sex in a public place! I love my Daddy; she�s really good to me and loves me as well. I met Daddy almost two years ago at a bisexual conference. When she mentioned that she was married, poly, and bisexual, I thought she could be the perfect woman for me. But I was in a monogamous relationship at the time so I couldn�t act on my attraction to her. The next time I met Daddy was at a BDSM 101 for women. I was there with my boi, Jade. We were demonstrating a knife scene, and I noticed Daddy flinching. I knew then that she was not a bottom. I was hoping, even then, that I had finally found a top that could take me. It didn�t happen then. I wish it had, but it didn�t. I am a radical Intersex activist, and when I heard Daddy voice her opinion about Transsexuals in womyn-born-womyn only space I grew tense. She sounded like the lesbian separatist that told me that I couldn�t play with them because I�m Intersex. I thought I heard her say that Transsexuals don�t belong in womyn-only spaces. When she said that it was definite turn-off for me. That was when I came out as Intersex, and told her that trans and Intersex women are women, and we don�t need lesbian separatist like her discriminating against us. I left the BDSM 101 infuriated. I thought she was the one, but there was no way in hell I could sell out just for a fuck! ~ I ran into Daddy the third time at a party in Wisconsin. When I entered the house I heard her laugh, and felt tense. I wasn�t in the mood for a confrontation. But I wasn�t going to back down either. When she saw me she smiled, and rose from her seat to give me a hug. I was confused because I had thought of her as an enemy. It turned out that I had her all wrong. Her stance on womyn-only spaces is similar to mine. That is: We do have to be careful when changing the rules to allow Trans womyn to attend. Not everyone that puts on a dress and wig is a woman. We talked on and off that day. I still wasn�t sure if she remembered that I am Intersex, and I didn�t want to flirt with her and have her reject me. Later that day the party took a turn, as we played truth or dare. Daddy and I started to flirt with each other. The girl that I came to the party with, my girlfriend at the time, grew jealous and decided to flirt with Daddy. When I got up from my seat to use the bathroom I returned to find her sitting next to Daddy, with her arm around Daddy. It wasn�t like she knew Daddy. In fact she was crossing Daddy�s boundaries. I got in an argument with her, and removed her physically from my seat. I was not going to give up this chance to talk to Daddy. The mutual attraction was obvious. Here was the chance that I had lost previously. Before the night was over I told Daddy that I would like to see her again, and she expressed her interest in seeing me again as well. I left that night on cloud nine. I had Daddy�s number, and pictures I had taken of her and her friend as they played in paint, and painted their bush and breasts. I called Daddy two days later when I returned home from Wisconsin. I broke up with my girlfriend at the time because of her behavior at the party, and because I lost my attraction to her. I returned home to my other lover Jade, our relationship was ending as well. It probably wasn�t the best time to begin another relationship, but I had lost the chance before and didn�t want to lose it again. On our first date Daddy invited me over for dessert. After dessert she gave me a massage. After the massage we took a shower together, and made love. She made love to me with such sensuality, and compassion. She definitely was the one! ~ It�s been a little over three months since Daddy and I started dating. We�ve talked a lot about our sexual fantasies, and planned the day when we would fuck in public. I am always amazed that there is another woman that think as I do, as kinky as I am, and kisses as well as I do. Yes, I love my Daddy! I had just won the title of �Mid American Leather Woman 2000�. After waiting weeks for my title vest I was picking it up on the same evening Daddy and I planned our �outing�. ~ |
| The Loading Dock (A Night Out With Daddy) by Millarca -Daughter of Darkness |
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