I giggled, jumping into Frank's arms. He spun me around before setting me on the ground.

"Off to Paris!" I cheered.

"Not quite, the plan doesn't leave for a little bit," he said. "Did you already eat lunch?"

I nodded and we went back to his house. Frank brought me down to the basement to the playroom and I giggled. He pressed me up against the wall and all the laughter left my body as he pressed his thigh in between my legs.

"I've missed you so much, Baby Boy, I've hardly seen you all week," he said.

I smiled, pressing my lips against his. He rocked his hips against mine slowly and I gasped. Things were moving fast and it felt like only a few seconds before I was stripped down and bent over the side of the bed.

Frank ran his hands over my ass and I whimpered, my stomach twisting. He spanked me suddenly and I gasped, my hands tangled into the sheets. Frank hadn't even bothered with a comforter on this bed, there was just black sheets and pillows. It was dim and I just noticed the music playing quietly.

He walked away and soon my vision was blocked out. I gasped, looking around as I felt something on my head.

"It's just a blindfold, Baby," he said with a soft chuckle. He ran his hand over my back gently, comfortingly. "You okay?"

I nodded. "I was just surprised is all, I didn't know what it was."

"Do you want it off?" He asked.

"No, I like it," I said.

He ran his fingers through my hair affectionately and I smiled. His hand left and I frowned as I heard footsteps walk away. I waited impatiently before finally he came back and I felt the leather of a cold whip on my back.

"I won't be too hard," he said. "I don't want you sore."

The cold leather ran over my spine, making me shudder. The whip was pulled away and I felt it come down lightly over my ass. I whimpered quietly at the sudden sensation. Although it wasn't too hard, it still stung perfectly. His hand ran over my ass before it pulled away and I was whipped again. I moaned, laying my head down, the cool sheets pressing against my flushed cheek.

I felt him set the whip next to me and I waited quietly. Anticipation seems to spur me on as I waited for his next move. His breath suddenly moved over the back of my thighs and I whimpered. He spanked me again and I whined, spreading my legs slightly.

His tongue ran over my hole and I cried out. Frank pushed in two fingers and didn't pace himself as he moved them quickly. I moaned, rocking my hips back. He pressed his fingers against my prostate. I whined, the burning pleasure washing over me.

"Please fuck me," I begged.

Frank pulled his fingers out and spanked me roughly.

"Naughty boy," he muttered. "If we had more time I think I would punish you. Lucky for you we don't have the time so I am going to fuck you hard and fast."

I whimpered, taking a few deep breaths as I nodded. I heard his belt come undone and a bottle of lube open. He pressed against me and pushed in slowly. I moaned, trying to push back against him. It stung slightly but it only just spurred me on. He held my hips, pulling back before slamming back in again.

My jaw dropped and I gasped, pleasure rippling through me. He started a fast rhythm, snapping in and out of me. Frank shifted slightly and changed his angle, hitting my prostate dead on. I nearly wanted to scream, my whole body was practically on fire. Not being able to see seemed to make me feel so much more. Every sensation was heightened, the pleasure being multiplied by a million.

"O-oh fuck," I whimpered.

Frank spanked me and I cried out, my hips bucking forward. He pounded into me harder, pushing me closer and closer. My erection was pressed between the mattress and my stomach, the friction quickly becoming unbearable as I felt the familiar knot of my orgasm reaching fast.

"Please, I-I'm so close," I whimpered.

His hand tangled into my hair and pulled it, eliciting a surprised moan from my lips. All I could hear was our heavy panting and skin slapping against skin.

The twisting knot burned in the pit of my stomach, twisting and pulling as I felt my legs tense up and my toes curl. I moaned loudly as I came, rutting my hips. Frank let go of my hair and spanked me once more before he was coming inside me. He groaned, thrusting shallowly a few times before he pulled out.

I had a soft smile on my face as he pulled off the blindfold and I just laid down, wanting to fall asleep.

"You can't take a nap now, princess, you've gotta go shower and get cleaned up before we leave," he said after he finished rubbing lotion over my stinging ass.

"But I wanna take a nappy," I said.

"Don't take one now, you should wait to sleep on the plane," he said. "Come on, go shower, I have to go put the sheets into the washer."

"Will you join me in the shower?" I asked.

"I will," he said.

I went upstairs to his bathroom and started up the shower. Warm water rained down over me and I smiled at the comfort it gave me. Frank was in with me in less than five minutes and I smiled at him. He grabbed the soap and poured some onto his hand, rubbing them together before he ran his hands over my shoulders and down my arms slowly. The simple touch was enough to make my heart stop, my stomach twist.

"Daddy, Everything is so sensual with you," I muttered.

He chuckled and gave me a kiss. We finished showering and I wrapped a towel around my waist.

"Wear something comfortable," Frank suggested.

I put on some sweatpants and a t-shirt, giggling excitedly. I couldn't even sit still as I waited. Frank sat on his laptop on his bed while I jumped on the mattress beside him.

"We're going to Paris!" I exclaimed.

He chuckled as I jumped around before flopping down.

"We're gonna go to Paris," I said to Daisy. "And it's gonna be so much fun."

"Do you know how to speak French, Gee?" Frank asked.

"I took a bit of French in high school but I don't remember a lot," I said. "Do you?"

"I don't, just English and Italian," he said. "Did you know English is actually my second language?"

"Really?" I asked.

He nodded. "My family only spoke Italian at home and so I only spoke Italian, especially since I spent most of my time around my grandma, who doesn't speak English. It wasn't until I got bigger and started going to school and playing at the park with other kids that I learned English."

"I like learning new things about you," I said.

"Alright, you ready to go now?" He asked.

Frank took my hand and I squealed excitedly as I pulled him out.

"You excited?" He asked as we walked to his car.

"Are you kidding me? I'm more than excited!" I exclaimed.

He chuckled and we got into the car. He drove us to the airport and we unpacked the bags, carrying them inside.

"I'm scared," I admitted as we stood in line to go through security. "I've never done this before."

"Just give them your bag and take off your shoes," he said.

I nodded, doing as he said. I walked into some metal detector and some mean man told me to stand there with my hands above my head. I was brought through and I put on my shoes as I watched Frank come through. We put on our shoes and he put on his belt and suit jacket.

"Now what?" I asked.

"Now we wait to board the plane," he said.

We sat by the gate and I looked at the ticket curiously. Frank sat on his phone and I watched him play a game. It took a while before we were finally boarded. I held his hand nervously as we walked to our seats and I gasped. The seats came in sections of two. They were big and cushiony and was separated by a small table.

"Here, you take the window seat," he said.

I sound down, giggling as I looked out the little window.

"These seats recline down into beds," he said. "That's gonna be necessary because this is a ten hour flight."

"Ten hour?!" I gasped.

"We should be landing at about four in the morning," he said.

I let out a sigh and he chuckled. The lady talked and it felt like forever before we were finally taking off. I gasped and looked out the window as the ground grew farther away. Soon we were able to take off the seatbelts and walk around.

"You having fun?" He asked.

I nodded, pulling Daisy from my bag. I was thankful that we were a little bit secluded as we sat in our seats.

"How much longer?" I asked.

Frank chuckled, holding my hand.

"Let's watch a movie," he said. "Dinner will be served in a bit and then we're spending the rest of it sleeping."

I nodded and he turned on a movie. We sat together and I just wished this were one big bed so we could cuddle together. I snuggled with Daisy instead as we held hands across the table. We ate before Frank helped me lay the chair down into a bed. I was given a blanket and pillow and looked to see most other people also sleeping.

"Get some rest, Beautiful," he said.

I nodded and laid down, closing my eyes. It took a little while to fall asleep away from the comfort from my own home and my own bed but soon enough I was asleep in a dreamless sleep.