by Angela Blake
I really wanted to. I kept thinking of how that girl looked when he used her that way. She looked like she was in pure ecstasy. I didn’t even know for sure if she was even conscious or if she was just so high and elevated with the moment.
That’s what I wanted. Fuck, I want daddy to fuck me like there’s no tomorrow. He said it himself, that’s how he would do it if he had the chance to spread my legs and slam his cock into me. There’d be no slow, romantic build-up, no time for foreplay or things like that.
In a way, these mind games and endless teases were a form of foreplay. All I could even think about was daddy, his rough play and how I would be if I were to be the girl he’d grapple, tie down and fuck wildly.
“Aah!” I began to moan out loud as I played with my pussy a little faster. I could already feel the knot ready to burst from within me. My gut was starting to feel heavy and my legs shook as I neared my climax. “F-fuck me, daddy! Oh fucking God, I want you to fuck me!”
I’m sorry Matt… this is exactly what I want and there was no way I’d get this kind of satisfaction from you. He’d be gentle, he’d be sweet but there’d be no thrill. I didn’t want someone to just make love to me. I wanted someone who’d fuck me like I was the last girl on the planet and that was exactly what daddy would give me.
“Oh, fuck me!” I yelled out loud as I began to explode. I could feel my pussy suddenly pulse and my legs shook as I lost all consciousness for a few seconds, my whole body just shaking as my fluids began to squirt from my pussy. My hand and panties were immediately soaked and I smelled of raw sex.
I was addicted and yet I haven’t even had sex yet.
I knew there was no turning back. I knew I had to do it. I grabbed my phone and sent daddy a text message.
“Daddy,” I typed in. “I want you to fuck me. I want you to own me.”
Chapter Eleven
“Lily,” David called me back to his office.
Fuck, I just wanted to get done with work and meet up with daddy. Giovanni said he’d pick me up right here at the mall then take me out. He promised he’d have a surprise for me since I told him ‘exactly what he wanted me to tell him’ when I texted him.
Of course, David had a way of ruining things. I just hoped he didn’t plan on making me do some over-time today.
Stephanie looked over at me. She wanted to say something but she was tending to a customer, a young hot chick with purple-dyed hair. I simply shrugged at her and silently mouthed “It’s okay” before I ducked out of the shop and into the back office where David was waiting for me behind his desk.
The damn bastard had his feet up on his desk and he held his belt in his hands.
“Yes, sir?” I nonchalantly asked as I stepped in. I was still in my uniform - a black mini-skirt and a black tank top all paired with lacy stockings and high heels - and I felt a little awkward standing there in such a revealing outfit.
David raised an eyebrow at me and smiled. “You thought I didn’t know?”
“Sir?” What kind of game was he playing at?
“I know you aren’t wearing any panties underneath that short skirt,” he suddenly said just as he began to undo his zipper. “So I was right all along. Lily, you are one dirty little whore, aren’t you? You just love to fuck, don’t you?”
“S-sir?” I started to stutter as I took a few steps back. How did he know I wasn’t wearing any panties? I didn’t even have a bra on. Was there some kind of camera in the shop?
He simply pulled out his cock. It was short and nowhere near as impressive as the big meat tool daddy had waiting for me. This was embarrassing to even look at.
“Oh m-my, sir!” I yelled and was about to bolt out the door when I realized he had already remotely locked it using his laptop. Fuck. I turned back around and looked at him as he sat in his chair, stroking his pathetic cock.
David had a wicked smile on his face, “Oh my, indeed. Come here, you stupid little slut and suck on this.”
“S-sir…”
“You know you want it,” he began to tease me. He squeezed on his cock a little. “Show me your tits, you whore.”
I almost did exactly what he wanted. Taking instruction without hesitating. Daddy was right. I was born to be a submissive girl.
“Come on, what are you waiting for?” David followed up on his command. I snapped back to reality and looked at what he had waiting for me. Even when his cock was fully erect it didn’t look nearly as delicious as daddy’s.
“Sir,” I began to stutter, but there was one thing pervading deep into my mind: I promised to surrender to daddy and no one else. And no piece-of-shit loser was going to lay a hand on me.
“Hurry the fuck up!” David shouted in anger. With his free hand he pointed at me, “You better come here with your mouth open wide or I will smack the living shit out of you and fuck you raw while you scream and cry!”
That was it. This was exactly what daddy meant when he explained how respect was still a crucial component in a BDSM relationship. There was not an inkling of respect here from David.
“You can fuck yourself for all I care,” I shot back at him as I walked up to him and slapped his face. Before he could even react I unlocked the office door and squeezed his cock so hard I could have sworn he was going to pass out.
“F-fuck you!” he cursed at me but he was groaning and mumbling nonsense to himself. “If y-you don’t come back here and spread those legs, you’re fired!”
I headed out towards the door but right before I could leave I turned around and flatly told him “Fine. I fucking quit.”
With that I stormed out and slammed the door behind me. When I got back to the main shop area I saw Stephanie just saying good-bye to a couple of customers, some of which carried some purchased items.
“I just got fired,” I informed her as I walked up to her behind the cashier. “The asshole finally couldn’t hold it in and whipped out his cock at me.”
Stephanie’s jaw dropped. She looked at me in pale shock. “No fucking way. What did you do?”
There wasn’t much to tell. “He has cameras all over the place, by the way. He knew I wasn’t wearing any panties today.”
That last bit made Stephanie smile. “You naughty bitch,” she said with that grin on her face. “Well, I plan on quitting too. I’m just waiting for a reply from the other job I applied to.”
“What kind of job?” I asked. I looked to the back to check if David was coming out. Fortunately, he was still in the office, probably recovering from the humiliation and pain I dished out on him.
Stephanie gave me a naughty look, a certain glimmer in her eye as she replied. “A stripper at a club.”
We both laughed and I gave her a soft smack on the ass. I wished her good luck, took my card and for the last time clocked out of work and then headed to the bathroom to change and get ready for daddy. He was probably already in the mall waiting to pick me up.
***
I decided to keep the black mini-skirt on even though it meant walking around the mall with no panties and the possibility of people noticing each time I sat or bent down. As for my top, there was no way I was going to settle with the plain black tank top from work. I wanted to make daddy want me. To do so I decided to go with a pink, sleeveless turtleneck. It was semi-backless too so if he tried he could see my tits underneath the fabric.
This was exactly how I wanted to look for Giovanni. He was a big boss for a lot of people and a lot of others feared or respected him. I know I was dressed up a little too slutty and maybe I was trying too hard but I didn’t care anymore. I just wanted to make him hard the moment he saw me and that alone could be considered a major triumph.
I took a few minutes to touch up my makeup, fix the stockings and readjust the laces of my high heels. When I was ready, I walked out of the bathroom and found daddy already there waiting for me, standing in the mall hallway.
Giovanni Ricci stood tall, wearing a signature couture suit of pure black. He was authoritative, with his hair slicked
back and his beard neatly trimmed. He was old enough to be my daddy - well, I guess he was now - but he looked like a hot supermodel just waiting to spread my legs and make me lose my mind.
“Absolutely gorgeous,” he whispered softly as I approached. He leaned in and gave me a kiss on the cheek while his hand wrapped around and he gave my bare ass a squeeze, underneath the skirt. “Love your outfit. Being all slutty just for daddy?”
I nodded sheepishly, unsure of what to say.
“Still a shy little girl,” he commented. That made him smile and he rubbed my chin with his fingers in a sweet and caring manner. “Do not worry though… Daddy is here now. Come, it’s time for you to really learn what it’s like to break down from the inside and become daddy’s fuck toy.”
“Where will we go?” I managed to ask although my voice faltered and quivered.
“To the place where no one can hear you scream when I rip off those clothes and fuck you for as long as I want.”
Chapter Twelve
Out in the parking lot daddy kept walking through the line of cars. I looked for his limousine or any of the small cars he had in possession but to my surprise he led me to this really large trailer.
“We’re going out camping?” I was amused at the idea of him taking me out to the woods just to have sex with me. That would actually be a little romantic in some odd sense.
“In a way,” he answered. He too had a radiant smile on his face and that just told me we were in for something special. I appreciated it, to be honest. He was making an effort to make it grand knowing I was still a virgin. Most guys, even in a normal relationship, were just too excited to get their cocks out that they didn’t even think of something as cool as this.
Daddy opened the door and gestured for me to go in first. I did and immediately my jaw dropped when I saw the luxurious interiors.
“Holy fuck,” was all I could say as I looked around. There was a mini-kitchen, a beautiful small bathroom that had its own shower cubicle and even a mini-Jacuzzi. There was a lounge area with folding tables and couches and even a portion at the very back with a bed and drawers to store food, clothes and others. It was like a miniature house on wheels.
Giovanni came up, following me in, and he placed one hand down on my shoulder while the other gripped on my waist. I turned around and was surprised to suddenly feel his warm lips pressing against mine. They brushed in and I felt my heart skip a beat when he grabbed me tighter and kissed down harder. My lips parted as I moaned and the very moment I did I felt him attack, flicking his tongue into my mouth. Our tongues danced as he held me close and I lost all concept of time as he ravished me in his affection.
Finally our lips parted and for a gleaming moment I felt a little empty. The taste of his kiss lingered and I licked my lips, hoping I could get one more morsel before it was gone. I looked up at him like a lost little girl, not knowing exactly what to say.
“You’re the most delicious little girl I’ve ever had,” he whispered as he looked down at me. I could see the sparkle in his eyes and knew he was feeling horny at that very instant. He wanted to fuck me so badly it made me smile. “I can’t expose you to everything I have planned. For now, just take a moment to relax.”
“You’re asking me to relax while you kidnap me and plot how you’ll fuck me?” I giggled as I sat down on one of the couches. “Is this how mob guys deal with all their targets?”
He laughed. It was the first time I heard him laugh so deeply and merrily, I knew I hit a chord with my words. “Kidnapping with consent,” he pointed out. “Well, let’s head out. I’m going to hop into the driver’s seat and get this trip going.”
I merely saluted and watched as he headed to the front end of the trailer. Shortly after, the vehicle roared to life and we began on our way.
***
It took us about thirty minutes to drive out of the city and with another fifteen minutes we found ourselves driving through empty grass plains and farms. There were still a few large neighborhoods around. With Halloween coming up, all the houses were decorated with various Halloween decorations. Seeing the webs and the skeletons and the ghouls, made me more nervous that I already was.. By taking the local roads instead of the interstate highway we quickly got around to the more secluded portions of the region. It didn’t take us long to find ourselves all alone on the road, with nary another vehicle in sight for as far as I could see. It was like driving in a desert but instead of sand dunes all I could see were empty fields and trees.
He could do anything to me out here in hillbilly land and no one would ever hear me scream. The possibility of that thought scared me but for some odd reason I trusted Giovanni. Even if he had some evil scheme to do something rough and wild to me, I just had this feeling that assured me he wasn’t going to completely harm me. He might pull my hair, fuck me ‘till I pass out or something like that but I knew he would nurture me back and keep me warm and safe.
Or maybe I was just fooling myself to think he would treat me that way. As I sat there in the back seats, resting and staring out the windows, I reminded myself that we had just met not too long ago. Matt didn’t talk to him for a reason and I feared that I would experience that reason first-hand.
Matt... oh, poor Matt. Merely thinking about him brought a tear to my eye. I loved him so much and to remind myself that he was gone was just excruciatingly difficult.
Bump.
I looked out the window when the trailer hit a bump on the road. Daddy was driving a little slower now and when I got a look outside I saw we just entered some kind of thick forest. There were high pine trees all around us, blocking the light from the sun, and off to the distance I saw the bending arm of a creek.
I decided to get up and join daddy out in front. He barely gave me a glimpse when I sat down in the front passenger seat. His attention was fixed solely on the road which I discovered was a lot more twisting and confusing than I thought it would be. It was like driving over a labyrinth of twisted roots, figuring out which pathway was an actual road and which wasn’t. We were so deep into the woods now I pondered if anyone lived here or if there was anyone within five miles. What if I was all alone with him out here and even if I ran as far as I could, there’d be no one to find me?
Then I saw what he was looking for; up ahead there was a large wood cabin surrounded by a grove of low hanging trees. To its side I saw a small lagoon filled with murky green water being fed by the crystal clear creek I saw earlier. Here the land was more of a marsh or swamp than a forest. It looked like a mini-bayou of some sort. Oddly enough, it made me wonder if there were crocodiles lurking about.
Daddy parked right in front of the cabin. As soon as the engine was turned off he looked at me and had this big smile on his face and the fire of lust burned deeply in his eyes. “This is it, little girl. As soon as we walk into those doors there’s no turning back.”
“What if I want out?” I asked. I just needed a lifeline in case things went the exact opposite of how I wanted them to. “Should I say ‘stop’?”
He shook his head. “Saying ‘no’ and ‘stop’ are all part of the fun. I want to see you struggle and scream and cry. To see you suffer a little bit and then realize your suffering is what turns both of us on. It’s why I’ve brought you here in the first place. No... You should think of a different word instead. Think of something so bizarre so I won’t get confused.”
It was all part of the fun? I was going to say that was ridiculous but then I remembered how he used that girl in his home. He was, in a way, kind of sexually abusing her and fucking her so roughly it must have hurt as much as it was pleasurable but she did love it. She submitted to him willingly.
“How about I just say ‘oranges’ when I can’t take it anymore?” I suggested.
“That’s a good safe word,” he answered. I saw his eyes wander and linger down at my body. He was probably beginning to picture me naked. Even if he wasn’t, the mere idea of it made me blush. “Come now, Lily. Let us begin.”
I no
dded and we both hopped out of the trailer. He fumbled around with a set of keys he took from his pocket and worked on opening the front door of the cabin. When he finally got it open he made me wait a moment as he stepped inside. It was dark and I suspected the lights weren’t working. I could see a cozy living room, however, and there was a big fireplace surrounded by a trio of leather couches and a bear rug.
“I had Richard refuel the generators a week ago,” daddy told me as he looked around inside. “I’ll have the power back on in a minute. The switches are down in the basement. For now, however, I want to deal with you first.”
That caught me a little bit by surprise and I looked at him blankly. I was dumbfounded and unsure of what to say – if I should say anything at all.
Giovanni – daddy – looked at me with a wicked smile sprawled all across his face and I could see in his eyes that he was about to unleash the inner beast he had only hinted at up to this point.
He took a deep breath, almost like an actor taking a moment to internalize and transform into their character, and then he rushed up and took me.
Chapter Thirteen
I didn’t even see him coming. Daddy just rushed in towards me and grabbed my hair as he wrapped his other hand around my waist, grabbing me so roughly and so suddenly I couldn’t help but scream in shock.
With his heavy arms locked on me, daddy yanked down hard on my hair and I shut my eyes as I screamed. I kicked with all my might but he remained behind me, completely avoiding my attempt at freeing myself.
Daddy dragged me into the house, his arm pulling tightly on my waist and his other yanking down on my hair so I couldn’t do anything but scream and kick to no avail. When he got me through the doors he kicked it shut, engulfing us in total darkness, and then threw me onto the couch.
I couldn’t see. I couldn’t tell if it was from shock, panic or just because there was no light in the room. I tried frantically to see where the window and door was just to get a sliver of light and re-orientate myself with my surroundings but before I could figure everything out I felt daddy suddenly on top, assaulting me one more time.
