Daddy's Playhouse (Daddy Saga Book 10)

by Hayden Ash

  Daddy’s Playhouse

  Hayden Ash

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  Contents

  The Story So Far

  Orientation

  Anonymity

  Exhibition

  Pain

  Terror

  The Final Room

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  The Story So Far

  Just in case you haven’t read the preceding stories in the series…

  In Taking Me in the Kitchen , Dominick met Abby, who’s father works for Dominick. They began an affair quickly afterwards.

  In Video Audition for DADDY , Harley met Blair when she came into his office for a modeling audition. They had sex right then and there and have since started a relationship. They met Dominick and Abby and decided to start having sex all together…

  In Kailyn All Over , Micah has been getting to know Kailyn for about a year, while he’s been dating Kailyn’s mother. One night, after Kailyn breaks up with her boyfriend, Micah comforts and the two have sex. They decide to pursue a relationship afterwards.

  In SUPERLOVE: 3 Young Women, 3 Daddies, One Subway, No Judgement, Dominick, Harley, Micah, Abby, Blair, and Kailyn have an orgy on an empty subway car.

  In, Video Games With DADDY, Leighton visits her best friend only to find herself seducing and then having sex with her best friend’s father, Tanner.

  In, Tricking Daddy!, Brooke tricks her dad’s friend Matthew into sleeping with her by having her friend stick them up. However, it turns out Matthew knew what was going on the entire time and used it as an excuse to sleep with Brooke who he had loved secretly for a long time.

  In Valentine Daddy, Logan takes Allison out on a date for Valentines Day after Allison’s boyfriend dumps her. Logan and Allison end up having sex behind Logan’s girlfriend’s back.

  In Taking Me in the Steam Room, Amber accidentally walks in on Ansel naked in the sauna and becomes aroused. Later, the two end up having sex inside of a steam room.

  Finally, in Daddy’s Little Vampire, Ana hooks up with a mortal named John, but ends up bleeding him out at the behest of her “daddy,” who is a very old Vampire.

  Orientation

  I remain seated, content just to look out around the spacious room around me. It’s huge—almost like an ancient Roman forum where they used to have debates or whatever. I’m not sure because I failed every history class I ever took.

  There’re so many men—tall, handsome, muscular, and only a bit grey. In each of their eyes is a sort of primal aggression, and it’s easy to see there’s something different about them. They are all natural-born leaders, alphas, Supermen. I’m practically drooling as I can’t stop looking at them. Just wow.

  I notice the girls, as well. They’re gorgeous, long wavy hair, thin waists, lots of curves, effortlessly beautiful. All of us look excited yet nervous, open yet closed. It’s clear we have no idea what’s going on here, but, at the same time, there’s this sense that whatever is happening is exclusively for our benefit, for our pleasure as much if not more than any man here.

  “Everyone, if you’ll also raise your glass for a toast? This is a beautiful moment for all of us, perhaps, the highlight of all our lives. To us!” Dominick says, triumphantly raising his half-filled wine glass in the air. He’s tall, dark haired, blue eyed, with a perfect tan—a sort of sinister looking James Bond.

  We follow suit and raise our glasses, complete attention, listen carefully to each and every word he utters.

  “Some of you out there, I know quite well. We had…a very fun time in a subway once. And, while that was not only the best sex that I personally have ever had it is also the foundation for what we are about to embark on today, together. That event, though, was about pushing our limits. With this event, we no longer have anything to prove. No, instead, this is an opportunity to find out exactly how far we’d like to go now that world of sexual possibilities is infinitely open to us.”

  “Now, there are very few ‘rules’ to this little game of ours, and I’ll endeavor to explain them now. The way this will work is that each man will choose which of our “themed rooms” they would like to be stationed at, while each girl will go from room to room until they reach the final room. The final room has, well, what I can only describe as a technological miracle inside waiting for them, which I promise on my future child’s life is going to absolutely take your breath away and leave you changed forever.”

  “Anyway, the rules! Rule number one, girls: if you decline or fail to achieve any of the objectives of any room you decide to enter, then you will be escorted out of the mansion and will not be able to return. Rule number two, if you find yourself wanting to stay in a room past the allotted time, then you may do so, but you will not be able to continue on after you’re finished and, therefore, won’t be able to reach the final room.”

  “And that’s all! Now, everyone, let’s play…”

  Anonymity

  I walk through the door, and I see two other girls standing in the hallway looking at three doors with a different word on each of them, written in red, and which describes what sort of sexual experience waits on the other side.

  I look more closely at each young woman, I believe their names are Abby and Blair and notice that one of them, Blair, looks like the much more confident of the two. Blair is definitely the alpha-bitch of their little team. I have a talent for quickly spotting a winner super whenever I meet new people, and so I know it would not be a wrong move at all to stay close to Blair…at least, for the time being.

  “I agree,” I say to the girls.

  “Agree with what?” Abby says, already catching an attitude with me.

  “I agree with Blair,” I tell her.

  “I didn’t say anything, bitch,” Blair snarls.

  “You’re staring at that door named “Anonymity,’” I explain.

  “Oh…well, yeah, but I don’t know…”

  Instead of listening to her prattle on in self-doubt, I simply brush past her and Abby and open the door to Anonymity.

  Blair follows me and her little pet, Abby, follows her.

  We walk into the room that looks identical to the one we just came from for our orientation. The only difference is that this room has a smallish infinity pool in the center, big enough for around ten to twenty people. There are lights at the base of the pool that illuminate the water neon pink. When I toss off my flip flop and dip my toe into the water, I almost burn myself because it’s fucking scalding.

  We all stare at one another, unsure of what to do and not wanting to be the first one of us to guess and be wrong. And, this goes on for about a full ten minutes before Blair starts stripping her clothes off.

  “Fuck it,” she says, casually—clearly comfortable with impromptu nudity. “It doesn’t take a fucking brain surgeon to know what this is all about…”

  Abby and I follow suit, and soon we’re just three naked eighteen-year-olds swimming in an infinity pool with no clue what’s going on.

  Suddenly, the lights in the room start to flicker, and then some of the bulbs explode like there was an overload of electricity and we all scream.

  Then one by one, another
light and then another light explodes. I see Abby grab Blair’s hand like the frightened school girl she is, and then the final light bulb in the room explodes, and we are entirely submerged in blackness.

  I see nothing, but I can hear Abby sobbing and Blair, in vain, trying to comfort her. I cover my breasts, feeling really exposed, but then realize that that that’s really stupid.

  I feel my heart racing as I realize that I’m pretty much all alone, I have no idea where Matthew is, and I have no clue what’s going to happen next.

  Then, we all hear the sound of the door opening, and through the fluorescent light that briefly enters the room, I see the shadows of three strange men.

  As the door slams hard behind them, we return to complete sightlessness. I hear the sound of fabric being pulled quickly off, zippers flying, joints popping and stretching.

  Then, I feel a splash of water hit my face and the sound of the men entering the water.

  Immediately, I can tell by the sound of his deep, heavy breathing that one of them is coming towards me. Soon, he’s got his large massive hand on my naked waist. He pulls me back towards him and cups his massive hands on both of my breasts.

  He moves his hand over my pussy and leaves his fingers just above my clit, teasing it. Then slowly he strokes his finger down and puts a finger, and then another, inside my cunt, and as he starts to stroke, I can feel his really big cock stiffening against my ass cheeks. He bites on my neck as he perfectly strokes my clit. I feel my muscles getting even softer than the hot water has made them. My pussy surrenders to his powerful fingers. I wrap my arm around his neck, arch my back—raising my ass up high in the air and submitting to him.

  But, instead of entering me, he lifts me up out of the pool, and then flips me upside down, so that my head is buried down in the water right at the height of his cock.

  Even though I’m now at the mercy of this complete stranger, no ability to breathe or see, I find myself loving the loss of control. Here, in the blackness, there’s no possibility for judgment or accountability. It is all anonymous. We are everyone and no one.

  I feel his tongue lash hard on my clit. I feel around underwater, and manage to grab his big dick and put it deep in my mouth and begin to suck hard on it which is challenging but so worth it, because I love the feel of it getting so fucking hard in between my lips.

  He takes me out of the water, and I see one of the lights slowly come back on but only to a weak dim. The single light casts it’s blunted ray over the entire room, and I see Abby, who’s arms are stretched out against the edge of the pool, while the man behind her thrusts his dick deep inside her pussy. He yanks her head up by her long, wet hair, and continues beating on her cunt, while she looking up at the ceiling and moans.

  Very close by, Blair is sitting on another strange man’s cocks, as he cradles her against the edge of the pool, both of his hands firmly on her ass cheeks, and his dick pounding her pussy with no remorse. They kiss, and their tongues play with one another like little flames in a massive fire.

  The dim light goes out, and we’re once again sightless. The strange guy picks me up and puts me up against a wall of the pool. I stretch my arms out and accidentally brush up against one of the other girl's boobs. I’m not sure if it’s Blair orAbby, but I realize it doesn’t matter. In this room, we’re all reduced to merely male or female. Together, we both get fucked by men we don’t know. The girl and I kiss, start screaming at the same time as the men start fucking us with all their strength, and then come together when the strange men finish inside of us.

  We’re both dropped at the same time, and hold each other’s hands as we sink to the floor of the pool and then bounce back up to the surface—completely satisfied, our bodies both still quivering.

  Dominick was right. I feel different, changed, emptied, but I must find more stamina because as the lights come on, I alone am escorted to the next hallway where I will choose my next door.

  Exhibition

  When I arrive in the next room, I’m escorted onto a stage. The stage is empty except for a single, black bean bag. All that illuminates the stage is a single spotlight.

  I look out into the audience, filled with hundreds of people. Front and center are men I recognize from the orientation. Harley, Logan, and my daddy, Mathew, the love of my life. He looks happy to see me, but also stern like he’s about to do something I might not like.

  Then, a man joins me on stage who I believe is named Micah. He’s enormous—like a roided-out bodybuilder from the 90s. Literally, his arms are thicker than my legs. He pulls down his sweatpants and reveals the biggest cock I’ve ever seen. It’s monstrous, inhuman, and I literally gulp as I watch it stiffen in front of me. I have no idea if I can take a dick this big without severely damaging my pussy and who knows what else…

  “BEGIN!” A loud, authoritative, disembodied voice announces from a speaker in the corner of the room.

  Harley stands up and starts whatever fucked-up-shit this is.

  “Lick her tits!” he screams.

  Micah grabs my little shoulders and throws me down on my back on top of the beanbag. Then, he pounces on me, which terrifies the fuck out of me because he looks like he’s fucking 300 lbs of muscle. Then he puts his mouth on my nipple. Even though he’s only sucking my tits, there’s something about his enormous stature and strength, that makes it feel like I’m completely taken over right now. I feel along his back and discover muscles in places I didn’t even know muscles could grow. I want him to put that monster cock in between my legs. Fuck it, I don’t care if I break my cervix trying to ride that giant thing.

  Logan stands up to decide the next command.

  “Ride him, you little whore!” He yells, very enthusiastically.

  Micah gets on his back. I look over at his colossal cock, afraid. But, nonetheless, I sit my little pussy on it. The fall down on it hurts in the best fucking way, and I grab onto his arms and clench my pussy as hard as I can in order to get as much of his dick in me as I can take.

  He starts bouncing me hard against his giant rod, not taking pleasure directly in fucking me, nor I through fucking him, but both of us though the audience who’s currently getting off to the sight of us fucking each other, two animals in heat.

  As I listen to the cheering, I begin to get even hornier, and I can tell he likes the attention to because his cock stiffens even harder. I feel his bare naked dick inside every groove of my pussy, pumping into me his very life essence and I receive it, moaning, and enjoying the fuck out of every second of its embrace.

  “Put a baby in her!” Matthew screams, catching the entire room off guard.

  I start to feel sad that my daddy wants another man to put a baby in me, but I look into his eyes and see that he is simply so caught up in the moment that it feels, to both of us, that we’re actually fucking each other.

  I look over at Mikah and notice that he’s hesitating. I remember daddy telling me that this guy is kind of a pussy and lets his feelings for his girl, Kailyn, control him, but I think it’s sweet. Despite all this, he comes hard into me, and I feel the thrill of his seed shooting deep inside me. Then, he finally pulls out of me, and I sink back onto the bean bag, emptied once again. But, immediatly, I rally and get back up to enter the next room, so I can reach the technological miracle.

  Pain

  “You have to breathe,” Dominick reminds me.

  He circles me, and as he does, I find myself intoxicated by his cologne like it’s a drug. Even though I hate him right now, I’m drawn in, addicted.

  He ties my ankles up around the foot of an empty bed frame. The rest of my naked body is already locked in spread-eagle at the different posts—just past the point of being comfortable. There’s a pillow underneath me so that my vulva is on full display as he continues to circle me, waiting for what I’m not sure.

  I fight to wiggle free, but I can only move about an inch or two up and down or from side to side. I’m scared because I’m really not used to this at all, I don’t know
Dominick at all or what he’s capable of. Then, I start crying.

  He’s not angry, but he also doesn’t care that I’m panicking. The look on his face is empty of emotion. He’s just sizing me up like I’m an object, his object.

  Fully clothed, he bends down to check the rope around my left ankle.

  “Please, Dominick let me go! I’ll do anything. I’ll suck your dick dry!”

  “No, not yet.”

  “Please, daddy, I’ll let you fuck me!”

  “You’ll let me do that anyway.”

  “Fuck you, if you don’t untie me, then I’ll never consent to you fucking me!” I yell.

  Then, I spit on his face.

  He wipes my saliva off his face and licks his fingers clean.

  “You will give me your consent, you lovely girl. I know you’re aching for me to fuck you.”

  “I do want you to fuck me, but not like this!”

  “It doesn’t matter what you want, sweetie.”

  I fight like hell to squirm out of the ropes, but it’s no use. I try to cry even harder, but it doesn’t affect him at all.

  “Enough, you’re embarrassing yourself, baby girl.”

  “Please, daddy, my arms hurt! My thighs hurt! It feels like my little pussy is splitting open!”

  “Before pleasure, comes pain, baby.”

  “FUCK YOU!”

  “Calm down.”

  “NO, FUCK YOU, FUCKER!”

  He puts his big hand over my mouth while I continue to curse him out. Then, he touches the inside of my thigh, gently at first, and then pinches the skin very hard.