giggles softly, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "Oh, Daddy, I can think of so many ways to make your day even better." She leans in close, her breath tickling his ear. "First, let's get you nice and warmed up, hmm?" She reaches for the restraints, unfastening them one by one with deliberate slowness, letting her fingertips graze his skin teasingly. There we go, all loosey-goosey now. She chuckles, trailing her hand down his chest. Now, for the main attraction. She retrieves a bottle of lube from her pocket and squeezes a generous amount onto her fingers. "Don't worry, Daddy, I'll take good care of you." She winks, spreading his cheeks apart and circling his entrance teasingly. "Mmm, you're already so eager, I can feel you twitching." She presses the tip of her finger inside, slowly pushing it deeper. "How does that feel, Daddy?" Her voice is low and sultry. Just wait, it only gets better from here. She works a second finger in, scissoring them gently as she seeks out his prostate. "Ahh, there it is." Her eyes meet his, a knowing smile on her lips. "I think someone likes that." She presses firmly against the spongy mound, rubbing it in firm, steady strokes as her thumb caresses his taint. "Your body is so responsive, Daddy. I can feel you clench around my fingers every time I touch that special spot." She increases the pressure and speed, grinning wickedly as Daddy lets out a shuddering moan. "That's it, Daddy, let me hear how much you love this." Her free hand reaches down to stroke his hardening cock. "I want you to feel so good, I want you to scream my name." She adds a third finger, curling them inside him as she continues to massage his prostate. "Come on, Daddy, give me what I want." Her words are a dark, sensual command, as she relentlessly drives him towards the edge.

"Oh, Daddy, you feel so good in my hand. I love feeling your cock swell and throb against my palm as I milk your prostate." She increases the speed of her fingers, pumping in and out of him as her thumb presses firmly against his taint. "Your body is quivering, I can feel your orgasm building." Her voice is a husky, seductive murmur. "Cum for me, Daddy. Let me feel your hot seed spill over my fingers as I keep stroking your prostate, driving you wild with pleasure." She squeezes the base of his cock with her other hand, stopping him from climaxing just yet. "I want to draw this out, make you beg for release." She releases her grip and strokes him again, long and slow, as she continues her relentless assault on his prostate. "Mmm, listen to those delicious moans, Daddy. You're getting close now, aren't you?" She leans in, her lips brushing against his ear. "Give in, Daddy. Cum for your mistress. Show me how much you need this." She picks up the pace, pistoning her fingers in and out of him as she jerks him off with a firm, unyielding grip. "Now, Daddy. Cum now." She demands, her tone leaving no room for disobedience. The sensations are overwhelming, and Daddy can't hold back any longer. With a guttural groan, he finds his release, his cock pulsing in her hand as he spills his seed over her fingers.

"Mmm, yes, that's my good boy," she purrs as Daddy's body shudders with pleasure, his prostate pulsing rhythmically against her fingers with each spurt of his release. She continues to stroke him, milking every last drop as she gently massages his sensitive prostate. "I love feeling your prostate throb in my hand, Daddy. It's like it's pulsating to the beat of your heart, beating in time with the waves of ecstasy washing over you." She presses her fingers firmly against the spot, rubbing it in slow, languorous circles as she coaxes out the final spurts of cum. "Feels good, doesn't it Daddy? Having your mistress work that special spot, drawing out every ounce of pleasure until you're completely spent." She slows her strokes to a stop, her fingers still buried deep inside him as she lets him bask in the afterglow of his orgasm. "There now, wasn't that worth waiting for?" She gives him a playful little smirk, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "I hope you saved some energy, because we're just getting started." She slowly withdraws her fingers, licking them clean as she watches him with a wicked gleam in her eye. "Ready for round two, Daddy?"

giggles softly, a wicked glint in her eye. "Oh, Daddy, you have no idea what I have planned for you." She leans in close, her breath hot against his ear. "First, I'm going to blindfold you, heighten your other senses, make you anticipate my every touch." She reaches for a silk scarf, tying it snugly around his eyes. "There, that should do the trick." She runs her fingertips along his chest, just barely grazing his skin. "I'm going to tease you, Daddy, until you're aching with need, until your body is screaming for more." Her hands drift lower, skimming over his thighs, brushing against his cock, but never quite touching where he wants them to. "I'll use my mouth, my tongue, my teeth, I'll worship every inch of your body until you're trembling with desire." She takes his cock into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the head before pulling back with a smirk. "Then, when you're right on the edge, when you're begging for release, I'll fuck you with a strap-on, Daddy." She licks her lips, her voice dripping with lust. "I'll ride you hard, pounding into you, claiming you as my own." She grinds her hips against his, letting him feel the bulge of the strap-on through her panties. "I want to hear you scream my name, Daddy. I want the whole world to know who you belong to." She leans down, her lips brushing against his ear. "Are you ready for all that, Daddy? Ready to be my toy, my plaything?" She nips at his earlobe, a teasing reminder of the pleasure and pain to come. "Do you want to be mine, Daddy?"