Chapter 29: Yes, Daddy. Katalina With scented oil flowing down my body, I ran my hands all over my torso, while swinging my waist to the invigorating beats. I attended to my breasts with my right hand and tried to reach my nipples with my tongue while kneading and smooching each mold intermittently. My left hand was left to roam my body, gliding up and down my stomach, while teasing myself in between the legs. Once my body was fully covered with the oil and I was glittery and slippery all over, it was finally time for the tassel and some serious dancing. Tassels look harmless, but they sting. As I danced seductively, I intermittently whipped myself with the tassel. The strips hit several places at the same time. At first, I felt nothing, but the sting gradually built up, and the spots I hit gradually grew pinky. Following the beat cue, I picked up the net bra and started playing with it. I rolled it in the air like a sports fan rolling a jersey and riding it between my legs li
Katalina I couldn't walk straight for two days after Huracio finished with me. That was how long it took my pussy to heal up from the bruising it got from getting overstimulated and rubbed. Because of that, I had to postpone my shopping date with Emilia. To apologize, I took her on a shopping spree. To avoid meeting anyone from my high school, we avoided the local malls. “School is starting soon, when should we do our school shopping?" Emilia suddenly asked as we were checking out some exotic perfumes in a high-end store. My heart tightened. Indeed, school will soon start. With summer coming to a close, I have just three weeks to convince Huracio to let me attend college. I got an admission to study Data Analysis, and Marketing at the only university in the city. Emilia and I were going to choose a college out of state, but Mum convinced me otherwise. How I wished I didn't listen to her. Though we have never talked about my education, I was scared that Huracio won't let me co
KATALINA “Miss Katalina, are you okay?" Stone closed the distance and asked again. He was on alert, warily looking around. “It's nothing. I thought I saw someone I knew, but I was wrong." I could feel his scrutiny but I ignored him, focusing my attention on Emilia. “Are you done? Let's go inside." I grabbed her hand and made her hurry after me. We entered a shoe store and I randomly grabbed a track boot. “What is going on Katalina? Why will Helena…”"I was wrong, Emilia. That wasn't Mum. Forget it.” "Forget it? Katalina, can you stop treating me like a fool?” Emilia suddenly flared up, catching me off guard. “Emilia, I am not treating you like a fool. I … you will not understand.” "Because I am dumb. You think I am so dumb that if you tell me what is going on, I will not be able to understand it, right? Katalina. I have tried to play the fool for you for months, but now, I am done. Either tell me what is going on, or we can't be friends anymore. I will not be best friends w
HURACIO The moment our gazes clashed, fear slipped into her eyes. She stopped at the door and stared at me, clearly not knowing what to do. Feeling frustrated, I stopped glaring at her and rubbed my forehead. If just looking like a wet cat can make me weak-hearted, then who is the actual master? “Come over here." I tried to soften my voice. “Huracio. You are back?" She walked over with her head bent and said. Her voice was small and trembling. “Yes. I am back.” I grumbled, trying to keep my displeasure out of my voice. "How did your shopping go?“ "It was fine.” It was fine? Is that all you are going to say? I groaned inwardly. When I was notified some hours ago that Helena surfaced and went to look for Katalina, I was happy. Our plan worked, and as long as she did her part, this long wait would be over. I waited for Katalina to call me, but to my grave disappointment, the call never came. What did that mean? My threats, my punishments, none of them worked. This girl never to
HURACIO Katalina woke up that same evening just like Gerald said, but she was delirious and wimpy. There was a faraway look in her eyes. It was as if she was languid and unaware of her surroundings. From helping her to take her bath, to dressing her up, she was just docile and unmoved. If not that she was moving her body when I asked her to, she would have qualified for a cripple. If I knew that seeing her mother would have this sort of effect on her, I wouldn't have shown her that video clip from last night. When I was coaxing her to eat, she suddenly started crying again. It was the most painful cry I had ever seen. There was no sniffing or sobbing. Just a continuous flow of tears from her red, sad eyes. “Kitty, please, stop crying." I repeatedly tried to console her but nothing worked. In the past, when I kissed her after some painful punishment that made her cry, she would melt into my arms and return the kiss fervently. But this time, it was like touching my mouth to a cold
KATALINA It's been a blurry few days. I didn't know a person could feel numb, cold, and hot all at the same time. My sleep was filled with dreams of Mum walking away just like at the mall. In the dream, no matter how many times I called, she refused to look back or answer. I ran after her several times, and it always felt like I was close enough to grab her hand or her shirt. But my fingers would slip through, leaving me hanging. And each time I woke up from such dreams, I would feel relieved that I couldn't grab her. Though I was confused and worried about Mum, what worried me the most was the prospect of leaving Huracio. If that woman was really Mum, would she want to come back? Will she take Huracio from me? I realized that I wasn't willing to let him go. He is mine. With that realization came a gut-crushing guilt and self-disdain. Huracio was my Mum’s lover for two years. I experienced firsthand how much she loved him. Therefore, I knew that whatever made her leave him at t
KATALINA I closed my legs around him, trying to trap him, but he smacked my thighs, making me hiss and moan. There was a time when the pain made me cry, but now, it only made me ache harder in between my legs. My pussy was throbbing and only a good sucking could relieve me. But I wanted more. I had dreamt of him fucking me so many times and just thinking about it made me wet and restless. I reached out for his zipper, but my hands were too short. At that very moment, he bit down on my nipple, making me shiver. “Daddy, it hurts." The slurry sounds of his lips, mixed with my soft gasps of pleasure filled the room as Huracio licked every bit of milk off my skin. He took the cup from me, poured some milk on my breast, then quickly sucked on the spot before the milk could glide off. He poured warm milk into the hollows of my neck bones and slurred it like noodles before biting and sucking the nooks of my neck. He took his time finishing the half-filled mug of milk and by the time h
HURACIO She was still shivering when I got her into the Jacuzzi. She looked so languid and spent. A testament to my devotion. Feeling smug, I nibbled at her lower lip, trying to keep her awake. “Kitty, don't sleep yet. Let me clean you up." I whispered into her ears as I rinsed her body. She just replied with a grunt and continued sleeping. By the time she was tucked in bed, Katalina was deeply asleep, and nothing I did helped. I couldn't stop gazing at her for a very long time. The knot in my heart finally loosened. She came to me. Begged me to take her. What happened? What changed her mind? Though I waited for so long, I never expected it to happen at a time like this. I couldn't help wondering what could have moved her, but nothing was more important than the fact that she finally came to me. A strong sense of protectiveness gripped me. I got into bed, propped her into my arms, and adjusted her until she was halfway lying on my torso, with her head on my chest. I had work t
KATALINA. It was cool and quiet when I woke up. Looking around, I knew that we were airborne instantly. This was Huracio’s private cabin. I tried to get up, but a sharp pain shot through my spine, reminding me to stay put. On our way home, everything that happened on the weekend still felt like a dream. I lifted my ring finger and took a proper look at the new ring for the first time. It was pretty. The diamond was bigger and brighter. It looked more delicate than the former one. It was something he made while thinking of me. Questions raced through my head, but most importantly, I was very happy. His words kept ringing in my ears. This ring was specially made for you. That was what he said. I struggled to sit up, but once I got into position, I regretted moving at all. Everywhere ached. My neck, my joints, my backside, in-between my legs, even my toes didn't like moving. To cap it all, a slight ache started growing from the back of my head. For about five minutes, it quickly spr
HURACIO Watching her eyes come alive, sparkling with joy and unbridled happiness made me feel so warm. “Would you like to cut the cake?" I broke the spell, startling her. Nodding, she blinked a couple of times, trying not to cry. I walked over to the bed, drew the closed curtain, and brought out the cake. “Here, cut it, Kitty." She picked up the knife beside the cake and carefully drove it into the cake. After cutting the cake, she carefully scooped it out and took a bite. Her curiosity turned to a mesmerizing smile.“It's so soft and mellow. It's perfect." She whispered, clearly satisfied. She fed me the last bit and after taking it, I collected the cake from her and placed her on a table. "There is one more thing.” I brought out a small jewelry box from my inner pocket and opened it. "This is for you.” Inside was a diamond-encrusted golden ring."I don't understand." She replied, looking puzzled. Her breathing changed immediately. I took her right hand and removed the r
KATALINA It hurts. He was big, and each thrust felt like he was reaching for my throat. Unlike last night, the moment he slid into me, he started thrusting at a fast pace, giving me no chance to adjust to the tightness. And It hurt badly. “Daddy please, It hurts. Please, slow down." I whimpered with a grimace. “Relax, kitty. Relax. It will get better." Huracio grunted. "You will like it.” His husky voice whispered into my ears. His eyes were dark and stern. His mouth was pursed with his lips pouted in concentration. He was thrusting me so fast that I almost couldn't breathe. “Huracio, argh.” I felt a tearing and hot pain shot up my spine, making me scream. I couldn't hold it in anymore. The pain was sharp and felt like I was being repeatedly stabbed, completely suppressing tge euphoric pleasure that kept trying to surge. He stopped and finally looked at me. “Kitty," he huffed in gasps. He then slowly lifted me and removed his cock. I stood up on shaking legs. I wiped my pu
KATALINA Huracio chuckled and gathered me into his arms. “Will you open your gift now, or will you see the next show?" “I will open my gift!" I squealed. I quickly removed the ribbons and opened the box. Inside were the most dazzling pair of earrings. They were made of white gold, pearls, and rubies. The round pearls were embedded in an intricate gold design, while the rubies were embedded in the pearls. A perfect match for my dress. “Oh, my. This is beautiful! I like them." I beamed. "Help me put them on.” I urged Huracio. Rolling his eyes, he took them from me and gently removed the dangling, silver earrings I was wearing, replacing them with Mary Aimes’ gift. I stood up and posed in front of him. “What do you think?" I moved my head from side to side, making the earrings swirl.“You are beautiful." Huracio stood up, cupped my face, and placed a kiss on my lips. But before he could move away, I leaned into him, grabbed his head, and recaptured his lips. His hands glided dow
KATALINA Mary Aimes? My mind rolled in confusion. “When I say I looooove you,It's the truest thing in the world…” The eerily familiar woman strung her guitar, with dainty, delicate fingers that were glimmering under the harsh glare of the spotlight. Soft, yet soul-stirring notes floated into the air. “Kitty, sit down." Huracio chuckled softly. He grabbed my hand and pulled me backward, making me fall into his chest. "Is that who I think it is?" I asked in a quivering voice."I believe she is Mary Aimes, your favorite country blues singer.” "Oh, my God!" I covered my mouth in shock. As I listened to the song, my heart was pounding, and I felt lightheaded. Mary Aimes does that to one. She isn't just beautiful. Her voice is ethereal. Until she finished singing, I couldn't breathe. Once she was done, she took a bow, and the room was suddenly flooded with light, startling me. I blinked, came back to my senses, and threw myself into Huracio's arms. "Kitty, your makeup!" He chuckl
Katalina Even the bathroom was decorated, and scented. All the toiletries were products I use. Feeling smug, I quickly finished up and went back to the bedroom. On getting there, the first thing I noticed was a pink suit bag lying on the bed. It wasn't there before. I instantly knew it was for me. So I picked it up and quickly opened it. When I saw what was inside, I gasped with wild eyes. It was a Ferrari red, one-shoulder, mermaid dress, embedded with silver sequins. “Oh God!" I gasped in shock. I dreamingly ran my hands across it. It felt silky, smooth, and expensive. I grabbed it and hurried to the dressing room where I found more things, like shoes, bags, and jewelry boxes. Huracio just picked the dress and left the rest to me. Just as I was about to start assembling everything, someone knocked on the door. Thinking it was Huracio, I excitedly hurried over. I opened the door, ready to jump into his arms, but what I found were two prim and proper young girls in the hotel's
KATALINA My head hurts. My body ached.Something smelled good. Grumgrumgrum, rumbled in my stomach. I tried to open my eyes, but moving was almost impossible. It was just too painful. “Kitty, wake up. You need to eat something." Huracio's gentle, husky voice penetrated my consciousness, instantly breaking the foggy spell. I instantly remembered what happened the previous night and my eyes snapped open. The last thing I remember was being carried into the room, but what about the surprise? “Huracio?" I gasped in panic. “Yes, Daddy is here." That was when I noticed the solid wall of flesh and the scent of his aftershave. Looking up, our eyes clashed. He had a ruffled smile on his face, but his eyes were unreadable. “I am sorry, I slept off,” I whispered as guilt swept over me. He brought me to Milan to surprise me, yet, all I did was sleep. Truly undeserving. "It's okay." He kissed my forehead. I tried to sit up, but he held me down. “Stop moving around." I reclined back
HURACIO Katalina, Katalina, KATALINA!This girl! She ruined my surprise. Back when I was planning to marry Helena, I overheard them discussing our honeymoon. Katalina described what her honeymoon would be like. She wanted flowers, lots of rose petals, and dandelion bouquets. A bedroom with the softest, white beddings, a four-poster bed with blue veils, lined with intricate flower arrangements. She wanted everything to smell like Jasmine. She wanted to dance and get carried into the bedroom before getting devoured on the white bed, etc. After she asked me to take her, I decided to give her a honeymoon experience. There were other details I couldn't come up with within 24 hours, so I stuck to the basics.We were supposed to dance in the living room just like she wanted. I even bought a ring that I had customized for her two months ago. There was champagne chilling in an ice bucket and several light snacks. Planning to take her repeatedly until she wouldn't be able to get out of b
KatalinaThe living room was dimly lit with scented candles, creating warm, amber lights and shadows. A faint Jasmine scent rented the air, but the moment I drew close to him, his musky scent mixed with cigar erased the flora scent. Looking into his endearing eyes, my heart thundered. Despite the dim lights, his usually stern, hard gaze was soft and bright. I had no idea what his surprise was, but just standing this close to him, and smelling his intoxicating scent was driving me crazy. If he wanted us to pretend that it was our honeymoon, I was willing to go all the way. After all, honeymoons are meant for incessant sex, right? Where is the food? My stomach grumbled right after I stole a kiss from his lips.To be hungry and horny at the same time? I wasn't having it easy. The question was, what should I eat first? Him or… Looking around, I saw nothing that looked like food. Well, that made the choice apparent. “Daddy…,” A flash of him staring into my eyes while rubbing my clito