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Father, Please. TASTE ME 6
“That is no allergic reaction, you can stop faking now.” I say with a snort after seeing the kid with a supposed allergy. She lay across her friend’s lap, faking unconsciousness, as if that was how it worked. Everyone around us gasped from my unfeeling tone, they gasped even louder when little miss terrible liar sits right up. “Fine, I am not allergic, doesn’t mean you guys didn’t try to sabotage us.” I quirked a brow, “I was trying to sabotage you? What do you think you are?”“Melanie, what is going on here? I heard someone passed out.” Mabel’s brows furrowed as she swept the small crowd around us. “Nobody did, but someone here is throwing wild accusations because they are desperate to win this thing.” The two girls stand there while I explain to Mabel what had happened, the girls ingested pickles and try to blame us for it, I made sure to look the innocent part I was selling, I guess that was why the two girls were taken to meet Father Bernard. “I would have bought it
Father, Please. TASTE ME 7
My eyes widen comically as I digest what I just heard and the implication of it, I don’t try to look around us, so as to not raise any suspicion. “He is here?” I ask in a hushed whisper.She smiles broadly as Chris and Tim reach us, “You would very much like that wouldn’t you?” she asked me through gritted teeth. A quick flash of his fingers tapping lightly on my clit as punishment, makes me shiver and clench my thighs together, I would very much like it actually. “Danny, you are here too? How…?” Chris asks with eyes in my direction, I shake my head effectively stopping his question in its track. “Hi Tim, it’s a nice place you guys have running.” The lie slips out as effortlessly as my flirty smile slips on. Tim is a mess, he doesn’t know how to hide the two colored spots on his cheek, until Chris clears his throat nosily. “It is basically Chris; I still have a lot to learn from him.”“Shall we get a look at the cars?” Chris asks with a tight smile, practically leadi
Father, Please. TASTE ME 8
“What does that mean?” he asks.I let out a laugh. “It means, you knew what you were doing before you came seeking me out and whatever happens after is consequences of your actions, because you wanted it to happen.” “Like what?”“I was actually thinking I would be sprawled across your thighs, your palm pressed flat against my bare bum as you spanked me continuously for going out with Chris.” I quickly glance at him to see he is gritting his teeth so tight, he probably broke a molar,“You didn’t go out with Chris, you went to get a car, and why would I do that?”“You are familiar with punishing a sub and all of the rest that follows right?”“Punishing a sub?”I quirk a brow, keeping my eyes on the road, it was a small town with majority of its occupants at the picnic, but I was still getting used to this car, it resembled the other one, but the other one sure dusts this one in many aspects. “You know a little about what a sub is right? It would eat from the time I would
Father, Please. TASTE ME 9
“What?” he rudely answers the phone.I quirk a brow and look at the screen of my phone, he had no reason to bark into my ears. “Father Aryan, is that a way to talk to someone with special prayer needs?”He murmurs underneath his breathe, I hear shuffling in the background, like he was leaving his present environment. “I thought I asked you never to call me anymore?”“Unless it is an order from my Dom, I don’t see any reason to listen to you.”“I just saw you few hours ago, what stunt do you want to pull this time?”Stunts? That I haven’t heard in a while, that is all my parents thought I did, pull stunts. They were right of course, I very much enjoy pulling stunts, if it makes them angry, even better. “Can you come out?”“It is almost nine pm, whatever it is can wait till tomorrow.”“It can’t. seriously, it can’t.”He heaves a huge sigh, like one struggling with the weight of the world on his shoulders. He has very beautiful shoulders too, my legs would look perfect slu
Father, Please. TASTE ME 10
Father Aryan was disgustingly good at pretending he didn't drop bombshells, this wasn't the first time and I assume it was going to be the last. But that was okay actually, I enjoy peeling back his layers, one by one, and besides, we had lots of time to get into it. “And you won’t get traced after coming here?” He asked as I pull the vehicle to a stop. “Yeah, I found it on the dark web, people who have a lot of things to buy and don't want trails came up with this.” I gesture to the arcade house. “Lots of young adults and teenagers or basically anybody can hang out here and it won’t raise any suspicion.” He surmised. “Exactly, now, let’s go have fun.” I say as I walk to the entrance of the arcade, this was on purpose, he was behind me now, having a full view of my legs as my skirt stopped below my bum, if I happen to lean forward, he would see my lacy, white thong. As I suspected, he doesn't walk in front of me, he stays where he is, I smile to myself, I’m guessing he l
Father, Please. TASTE ME 11
Father Aryan spun around last minute, it was disappointing, but maybe I kind of expected it, or maybe I wanted it, for he will lay awake at night wondering what he would have seen, it will cause him to imagine a lot of things, and that is okay with me, for every nasty thought he will have, the sex will be better. “You can turn around now.” I say after making sure the dress was exactly how it was supposed to be. He whirls around, slowly, his eyes were anything but slow, they take me in all at once, I enjoy as his eyes linger on the plunging keyhole cut out, my boobs pressed together came bursting through the tight fabric of the dress. My body tingled wherever his eyes stopped, making it harder to have self control, I loved the look of raw lust in his eyes as he kept sweeping the entirety of my body with his eyes. His tongue darts out of his mouth and runs over his lower lip, the sight of his tongue gives me vivid images of his tongue sticking deep inside my mouth. I let out a
Father, Please. TASTE ME 12
“What the actual fuck??!” Words cannot explain the rage that I was feeling, my chest tightened as more cuss words tumble out of me. “I have a cassock in there, I just need it and I will be out of your hair.”I continue to seethe in wordless anger, I assume he was feeling as disappointed as I was feeling, considering we both wanted this, and I drove as fast as possible, breaking every law against over speeding as I rushed to get us to my apartment. Only to get here, his phone starts ringing, and it was his boss calling, because there was some lady about to birth a child and apparently needs the help of the priests. He spun a tale about taking a stroll, and now he needs be there in his cassock. Stretching over, I grab for his crotch and note that his boner had disappeared. I scoff, I clearly was the only one who wanted this. “I can get it back up in a minute, but you still have to go anyway. Why do you have to? It isn’t like you are a medic.” Now I was whining, but who cares? Ton
Father, Please. FUCK ME
With a shit eating grin, I walk past him without looking at him. We brush past each other and I don’t turn around. I know what you are thinking, that was unnecessary since he was walking to me, but what is the rush? I needed him infuriated. What better way to do it than to ignore him? I could almost feel the consequences of my actions, my palm moistened in anticipation. Oh, what fun it was going to be! “Are you Okay?” Chris asked when I circled back to him.I can’t hide nor suppress the grin on my face when I nod, I was fine. Suspicion cloud his eyes as he watched me, but soon shakes it off. “Danny said it was a bake off today.” He nods towards the baking materials that were already spread out. “Can you bake?” I ask him, i didn't want to win, but losing so early in the competition would not only foil my plans, but be humiliating. “I know a thing or two.” He assures me. I hope his thing or two would carry us.“Lets just do the easiest things we can think of.” We agree
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Father, Please. LET US BE TOGETHER FOREVER
Our lips meet in a slow, tantalizing kiss, his cold plump lips against my own moved as I tilt my head as he cupped the back of my head, the kiss was my answer, and the response to my answer, I felt everything he felt in that moment, and I could not help but smile against his lips. When we finally pull apart, we stare into each other’s eyes, the feelings we had for each other forming a safety bubble around us. He smiles,tucking a lock of hair behind my ear, I smile shyly against the back of his hand. “Wait, this was not what I signed up for.” Evan groaned from where he had started to get comfortable.I groan, covering my eyes with my palm, his flaccid dick in his hand was not what I wanted to see. “Go somewhere else, can’t you see a sweet moment is happening right now?”Evan complained as he tucked himself back into his pants, grunting as he did,“There is good news for you Evan, and you too.” Aryan tells us, and taps me lightly on the nose when he does.I turn to face him again, my
Father, Please. I HAVE SINNED
Exactly a week after I opened the can of worms, and thwarted his father’s plans, Aryan finally cracked a smile. It was like the burden of the world finally lifted from my shoulders, I was sure tears stained the corners of my eyes after I saw that. The first few days after he found out, he found the lawyer himself, made sure to hear it from the lawyer himself, I made sure to go with him, and when he let out another strangled cry, and a hoarse sardonic laugh, I watched all of it, my heart breaking for the man in front of me. “I should have known he would do this, I should have expected it, he played me for a fool.” he whispered harshly.“But now you know, you don’t lose any more, if you quit now, you have nothing to owe the man, and you win.” I tell him every time, he would nod but with the far away look in his eyes, I knew he wasn’t listening to me. He did not eat the first day, he only went to bed in the hotel I booked for both of us, he would not return to the apartment the churc
Father, Please. DON'T FORGIVE ME, I HAVE SINNED
“What kind of nonsense...?” Evan could not complete his statement, he was rifling through the papers Mr Kitler had handed him, his eyes growing wider with shock with each sentence he read, I knew it had to be bad if Evan reacted like that. Mr Kitler scoffed,“That wacko hated his son. I cannot wait to be done with it.” Were his parting words, he took the money Evan paid with him, not even turning back once before slipping into the crowd. Danny and I almost trip over ourselves rushing towards the table where Evan sat alone, deep lines digging into his forehead as he went through the sheets of paper. “Son of a bitch.” he cussed under his breath,I swallow, my worry doubling until it was the size of a horse, galloping around my chest, “Is it that bad?”“Very bad, all of the wealth he seemed to have, all of it were loans of some sort, he just went around accumulating them, and left them all to him.” there was visible anger in his posture, but he was not as angry as I was. How dare he?
Father, Please. DON'T LEAVE ME 2
“Why aren’t you going after him? I already did the hard part.” Evan asked when I collapsed into his sofa, right after we found him.I chew on my lips, thoughts rushing through my mind at the speed of light, each one too pointing in the same direction, he was going to up and leave me again, right where I stood after going to find him. I always knew he was materialistic, I just had to find a way to beat his father’s properties, without that, he was going to continually slip from my grasp. “Help me one more time Evan, help me find his father’s lawyer, and his father’s will, it doesn’t matter what you have to do to find it, just do.” Evan stared at me for a long time, as if trying to decode the hidden meaning in what I just asked of him, and when he found that I was serious, he nods once and goes to press certain keys on the keypad in front of him. My eyes strayed to the blinking red dot that was his location. I will come to you, in the meantime, just be safe and wait for me.“What do
Father, Please. DON'T LEAVE ME 2
“Most precious Melanie,I wish I knew how to start a letter, I almost didn’t, and that is ironic considering I write for a living. Anyway, I am sorry to have done this to you, unfortunately, being in your presence makes me forget all of the terrible things my father did to me, I want to forgive him and move on when I am with you, forget being a priest and be fully and utterly yours, but how can I? He deserves to roll in his grave forever when he sees me using his hard earned wealth, I cannot have him laughing at me forever. With that, I am deeply sorry about that, I am deeply sorry to have done this to you, it is shitty and I cannot wrap my head around it, but I ask that you forget this shitty person and move on with your life. Whilst I am certain that there is nobody else who can match your crazy, I am certain that there is a better man for you out there, Victor loves you a whole lot, you should give him a chance. I am afraid I cannot take the car with me, I love it with all of my
Father, Please. DON'T LEAVE ME
That must have been the best sleep of my life since I did not even stir when he pulled away from me. It was not until I was awake, that was when I realized the other side of the bed was empty. “Aryan?” I call out sweetly, imagining he was outside the bedroom door making breakfast for me.Oh, how lucky I was, the man I loved, loved me, I could not help the giggles that spilled out of me, the leg flapping too, it was almost embarrassing, but who cares? We did not even sleep together but it was very possibly the best sleep I ever had. I pat down my hair, combing out the knots with my fingers as I try to look presentable for him, using my phone as my mirror, I find crusted saliva at the corner of my mouth, cussing, I rush to the the bathroom to wash my face. It was only when I get out that I realize, the house was too quiet, there would have been pots and pans clanking together if he was making me breakfast like I thought. Checking the time on my phone, I find it was few minutes past
Father, Please. DO NOT AVOID ME 2
“You lied to me? Why?” My voice was oddly calm when I find him in his office.I drove here like a crazy person, praying and wishing with all of my heart that he was not in the office as they had said, I prayed that they were the ones lied to, or lying, I did not want to be lied to, especially not by him. “You did it all the time, lying I mean.”“You were the one person I consistently told the truth, I did not lie to you, so answer me damn it! Why did you lie to me? Why did you say you were out of town?” He sighed before getting out of his seat,“Let us not do this in here, follow me.” he tells me as he led the way to his apartment, I follow him, silently fuming, at him and at myself, since my heart was still swooning at the sight of him. “I think we should stop doing this.” he tells me when we get to the safety of his home.I stare at him with confusion as memories of what happened between us the last time I was here threatened to over shadow what was going on in the present. “W
Father, Please. DO NOT AVOID ME
“You are positively glowing.” Danny compliments when I open the door for her on Sunday morning. “Must be from all of that orgasm.” she tells herself as she stepped into the house.“You sound cranky, possibly because of the lack of orgasms?” I tell her, sipping my mango juice. She narrowed her eyes at me before sighing, “I had too much to drink and Rita spent the entire night holding my hair out of her toilet bowl, to say I would never show my face around her anymore is an understatement.” she cried.I wince, feeling sorry for Rita, and being grateful that I was not in Rita’s shoes. Now that I think about it, I sniff the air, and there was a lingering smell of booze coming from her, she must have been drunk, drunk. “I was luckier, since I had no chance of sleeping, until I snuck out early this morning. And do you know what he told me? He said I should not bother coming to work today, and I could spend the entire day in bed. Isn’t he the sweetest?” I sigh wistfully. “Please, do rub
Father, Please. NOT MY ASS
“I want to leave now.” was all he said, but it had me moving, I was out of the door and in my car before I knew what was happening, Tim chuckled when he saw us moving out of the door together, he shook his head and promised he was going to lock up. Driving never felt so nerve wrecking, he said nothing and I say nothing as well, nothing I say right now would be appropriate, I mean, what do you say after that? “My apartment.” he says,I murmur an agreement but disappointment pools in my gut, I had imagined he wanted to go to my place, who was I kidding? He didn’t love me, I was obviously in over my head. “Why aren’t you coming out?” he asks, breaking my internal monologue, when I look up, he was standing outside my door, the door he had already opened whilst I was drowning inside my head. “Oh, I didn’t... Bernard is back..”“It is late, he should be asleep by now, besides, he has no right to say anything about it.” he says with his hand outstretched for me to take. Gingerly, I reac
