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He gets the belt loose and snaps it from his loops, cracking it like a whip. The sound causes my muscles to jump in anticipation. He lets go of my throat to grab my wrists, throwing them up over my head. He secures the leather, binding me in a makeshift restraint. My cheeks hurt from smiling so much. I should have a better poker face, but I can’t stop showing my excitement. Daddy was definitely built for sin, and he’s about to dominate me. I’m forced into a sitting position as he ties my hands over my head, fastening me to the oh-shit handle.
“If I’m going to do this, I’m not holding anything back.” He steps out of the car, undoing the button to his pants. His massive cock springs free, and my mouth waters. “Brats don’t get rewarded.”
My jaw goes slack as he strokes himself a few times until I see precum pebble on his tip, glistening and begging me to lick it. It takes a moment for me to realize he’s about to use me to masturbate while all I can do is watch. I want to touch him.
Fury takes me over. An angry fire ignites inside me, roaring to life as I pull on the restraints.
“Tsk, tsk, baby girl. Brats like you don’t get what you want.” He strokes himself faster.
“This isn’t fair!” I cry out, yanking on the belt harder.
“Are you going to use your words now and stop being a brat?” He asks with a smirk, his hand languidly gliding up and down his cock.
He expects me to be able to speak when I’m this turned on? My mouth moves like a fish out of water as I try to find my words. He begins stroking himself faster, and I think I may cry. He’s going to finish and leave me here tied up and needy. “Please, Daddy, I’ll be good. I promise,” I beg.
“I knew you’d learn.” He crawls into the car, bringing his face close to my cunt. His warm breath fans over my arousal. The sensation causes my clit to throb, and my legs want to reflexively close, but Daddy catches them. “Nuh, uh, baby girl. You asked for this. You’re about to feel everything. Every breath, every touch, and every stroke until you’re begging me to stop.”
I’m taken aback because no man has ever considered my pleasure. It’s always about what they can take from me, so I learned to take it for myself. And I’m taking this.
“Daddy, please untie me. I wanna touch you,” I beg. I need some kind of control. My pulse hammers in my wrists against the leather belt.
“No, baby girl,” he says in a slow, soft tone. He’s trying to calm me down. “You need to experience what it’s like to let someone give you what you need.”
I blink back… are those motherfucking tears I’m blinking back? My heart is in his fist, and he can break it at any point. This is what I wanted, though. Right? I wanted to give my trust to him. My soul is begging to let go for once. And with Daddy, I know it’s possible because, for the first time, someone is putting me first. This can’t happen with anyone else. Plus, there’s the small part of me that sees the war in him and loves the struggle I’m putting him through.
“Okay, Daddy. I trust you.”
“Good girl.”
There’s that praise again. It makes me soar above the clouds. I want to hear it over and over again. I love being Daddy’s good girl.
Once I relax against the restraints and give all my control over to him, he licks a long, languid stroke through my folds, and I know I made the right choice.
I’m Daddy’s girl. Forever.
Chapter Ten
Dominic
My baby girl is splayed out before me, making my mouth water. I keep telling myself, just this one time. I’m giving into temptation and am diving in, head first, between my daughter’s legs. I lick her from ass to clit, giving special attention to her bundle of nerves. She’s engorged and pulsating against my taste buds. I draw her in my mouth, sucking on her, bringing more of that blood to the surface until she’s once again squirming and fighting her restraints.
I need her to know what it’s like to be given absolute pleasure without expecting any in return. What it’s like when a man is selfless and solely focused on her. I’m setting a precedent for any man that comes for my baby girl. She will know what to seek. To understand what it’s like to be taken care of because of me. I’m not sure if this is my way of trying to make this ‘alright,’ but I’m grasping at straws trying to find some kind of absolution.
“You like that, baby girl. You love it when Daddy sucks on your clit.” I run a finger through her folds, spreading my saliva and her arousal around, teasing her entrance.
“Yes, Daddy. I want more. Please. I need to be filled and stretched,” she pleads, wiggling under my tortuous touches.
“I love it when you tell me exactly what you want,” I admit, shoving a finger into her eager cunt.
“Ahhh, more, please. I need more,” she cries, throwing her head back.
“So needy for Daddy.” I give her another finger, stretching her further.
She rocks on my digits, and I allow her to take what she needs before I take command once more. I press down on her abdomen, holding her in place. She whines and wiggles, but I hold firm. I curve my fingers upward, finding that spot that will drive her wild and thrust up and in. Her pussy pulses around me, and her moans are unabated as she loses control. I continue to work my fingers until her body quivers before releasing a large amount of her arousal. Her cunt is clenching, sucking me in. Her greedy channel doesn’t want to let me go as I pull these slippery, slurping noises from her.
“Fuck, you’re so wet for me.” All she can do is cry out. Words are at a loss for her. Which is precisely where I want her.
I push my jeans down farther before holding myself before her, almost like an offering. Her eyes are hooded, and desire leaks from every one of her pores. “Is this what my baby girl wants? You want my cock to stretch your pretty cunt. To stroke your insides until you feel me between those pretty thighs forever?”
