Secret Daddy(30)

After I passed it to him, he signed at the bottom of the paper before passing it to me. I looked down at it. “A consent form?”

“For About Last Night. You can put on the play whenever you’re ready.”

“You’re serious?”

He waved the contract. “You sign. I sign. Now, as I am in charge of you. Get cleaning in here. If I find a speck of dirt, there’ll be trouble.”

“There’s dirt right there,” I said, pointing at the corner of the room.

“Then you better bend over, hadn’t you?”





TWENTY-THREE



GEORGE

When she bent over the sofa, it was like being back in the club. The instant her dress rode up, I yanked down her knickers, leaving them around her thighs as I raised my hand and slammed it down on her ass. She let out a cry as the skin turned red and her cries increased as I spanked her half a dozen times, each blow in exactly the same place. I moved across to her other buttock, swiping sideways onto it, watching her wriggle and squirm in place as her ass warmed up.

I didn’t let her stand up when I was done spanking her. She had signed the contract. She was my little princess now and she had to do whatever I wanted when I wanted it. What I wanted was to fuck her. I moved my hand down her ass, finding her pussy, dipping into it, drawing out the wetness and sliding it over her clit while she began to moan, her knees shuffling apart, the panties stopping her from moving as wide as she wanted.

I played with her clit for as long as I could bear, staring down at her ass, my cock already throbbing to be in her. “Stay there,” I said, walking out of the room and leaving her in place. I wanted to see something in her ass, see if she would stick to her word and obey me without question.

I retrieved a buttplug from a drawer in my study, coating it in lube whilst walking back through to her. She was still bent over, her ass bright red and making me want her all the more. I slid the plug between her cheeks, watching her shuffle her hips from side to side, trying to fight what was happening. I ignored her, moving forward steadily until I found her hole, watching as she stretched to allow the plug into her. All of a sudden she widened enough and then it was in her, the base sticking obscenely out as I began to spank her again, her cries all the more strained as each blow sent the plug thrusting against her.

I gave her a dozen more spanks before undoing my trousers, staring at her intensely as I took my cock in my hand and began to stroke it. “Turn round,” I said. “Get on your knees.”

She did as I asked, her eyes widening at the sight of my cock as I looked down at her. “Open your mouth, stick out your tongue. Now, don’t move a muscle. I’m going to fuck your face.”

I grabbed her hair, holding her still as I thrust right to the back of her throat. She gagged on my length, a beautiful sight as saliva ran down her chin, her nostrils flaring, her eyes wild. I pulled back after a few seconds, sliding in again before she could recover. I began to rock back and forth in her mouth, gliding over her tongue, using her lips to bring me pleasure until I couldn’t wait any longer, I was too close to coming.

“Bend over.”

She got up, back into position ready for spanking again. But instead of laying a hand on her, I pushed my cock between her legs, finding her pussy wet and ready for me. I thrust straight into it, still not putting my hands on her. While buried inside her, I looked down, seeing the glorious sight of my shaft vanishing up into her pussy. I pulled back and it came free, coated in her wetness.

My hands went to her hips, holding her as I thrust into her again. I moved one hand to her ass whilst rocking and grinding into her. I moved the plug in a circle, matching the rhythm of my cock as I thrust ever faster into her, not caring how long I lasted, only wanting to show that she was mine now.

She came just before I did, her orgasm rocking her and making her pussy grip my cock so tightly I couldn’t last another second. I drove myself home into her, pressing the plug deeply into her ass whilst cum shot out of me, filling her pussy. I remained in that position, letting the last throbs of my orgasm fade away as she shivered in place, her moans muffled by the sofa cushions.

After I slid from her, I pulled her knickers back up her legs, leaving the plug inside her. “Get on with the cleaning,” I said. “I have work to do.”

“Y…yes, Daddy,” she stuttered. “Thank you, Daddy.”

I left her getting slowly to her feet, walking away with a smile on my face. She was mine now. After all that worry about whether she would reject me, she was mine. She had signed the contract. It was going just as I’d planned.

I knew there was a risk, I knew I was risking losing control by allowing my emotions to come out when I was at home, not at the club. I had always vowed not to do this and here I was, breaking all my own rules for her, something I’d never done before.