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RED HOT My Boss
But that wasn't probable. I couldn't force Daddy to run away from his business and I couldn't stop Maura from bringing up muck about my darling Daddy. What else could I do in this situation? I was frozen in the break room when Daddy appeared, saying he needed me to handle his things while he went to a meeting.“But you don't have one scheduled today,” I said and then immediately regretted the words that had come from my lips.Daddy raised his hand, threatening to strike my face.“Did I ask you to check or did I tell you to go back to your desk and do your job?” he asked sternly.I lowered my head and apologized for my insolence, then walked to the front of the office with a false smile on my face. The eyes of my co-workers watched me as I sat down, their gaze fixed on the back of my head. I knew they could tell something was up as I was shifting frequently in my chair, the bruises now practically black from Saturday's spanking. I didn't care what they thought. I was here for Daddy, no
RED HOT My Boss
It was Daddy.He was holding up the beautiful collar and his lips were moving, but I couldn't hear what he was saying. Panic rose up to my chest and I nearly lost consciousness until the man violating my flower had released my throat. I took a deep breath and squealed, trying to shove the men off of me who were holding me down.“You're not mine anymore, princess,” he said slowly through the blur of my tears. “You belong to Julian. Be a good girl and make him cum.”While he was speaking, I was shaking my head. I didn't want to be robbed of my Daddy! I didn't want to belong to anyone else! My body was meant to serve him and only him. I couldn't possibly enjoy pleasing this man who I had only met once. As Julian drove into my soft tulip, he gripped my thighs and grunted. The room was driven into chaos at the sight of me being given away and murmurs echoed through the room. He cock twitched inside my flower and I felt his thighs tense, his grip tightening around my legs. As Daddy left my
RED HOT Sinful Teaching
“It's not even that late.”My step-father's figure filled the entrance to the hallway.“Victoria, it's well past two. Where have you been?” His concerned tone aggravated my thighs, a rare feeling that came only prior to pleasuring myself in the privacy of my dorm room. The brief passion made me blush.“I was out with friends. We were celebrating Sandy's birthday. I'm perfectly capable of handling a late night out.” I explained.It was tasking to keep my hands away from my face. I could feel my cheeks growing hotter the more he stared into my eyes, my thighs twitching when I glanced at the chest tattoo that was peeking out from beneath his tank. I'd only known him for the past year, but it felt like centuries. With a mild crush like mine, days weaved together like milky spider webs that popped up in the corners of the garage window. I couldn't count how many nights I stayed awake just to listen to him grunt from across the house with fingers pressed beneath my shorts in an attempt to
RED HOT Sinful Teaching
My breathing labored and I moved my fingers faster to the thought of him inside me. I came and bucked hard into my hand, using my fluffy, pink pillow as a gag to keep my activity as discreet as possible. I smiled to myself. What a relief to give in to such a dirty thought. Completely content, I rolled over and curled up into my pillows where I pretended Daddy was holding me.I woke peacefully to the smell of bacon and pancakes wafting through the vents of my room. The scent was absolute bliss and rattled my stomach, hunger growling across my gut like a thunderstorm. I rubbed the sleep from my eyes, stretched, and rolled from my white sheets to start moving around for the day. I didn't have work until noon and it was only 9:30, but I wanted to see my Daddy. Maybe we could even go for a walk.Sundays were easy days at the library. Hardly anyone came in and we were only open for about four hours. I don't think we had anything scheduled either, so it would just be me and the books. There
RED HOT Sinful Teaching
Panic swept over me and I swung around to look for them. They weren't on my desk like they usually were. It was then I recalled that Daddy had taken them the night before. A mixture of emotions gathered in my gut as I calmly composed myself to get ready to ask for them. I wasn't a child anymore. I didn't have to be afraid. As I headed to the door, I noticed them on the nightstand. Daddy must have placed them there when he poked his head in last night. I smiled and picked them up, rolling them over in my hands while looking at them fondly before leaving my room. I waved my goodbyes as I quickly retreated out the front door and into the fresh morning air.Work didn't provide too much more of a comfort from home. Every page was a testament to my frustration. Home was distracting me which made it intensely difficult to focus on anything else. I nearly shelved several books incorrectly and kicked myself about a dozen times for small mistakes that I could have caught if I wasn't completely
RED HOT Sinful Teaching
I pulled my phone from my pocket to text my mother, asking if she had any big plans for dinner. When she asked why, I explained that Brad and Lillian had invited me to a diner nearby and that I wanted to see them before heading back to the dorm. She said it was fine and I put my phone back in my pocket where my hand lingered. Should I text Daddy, too? I wasn't positive I wanted this to be so formal and attached yet. I decided against the idea and went back to shelving books until we closed for the day.I didn't bother going home to change. I'm still not ready to encounter my parents yet. After I clocked out, Brad and Lillian rode with me in my car to the diner up the block that we'd been going to since middle school. We'd known each other for so long that I was upset when we didn't get accepted to the same university last year. It didn't make a difference because we worked in the same library and met every weekend for hikes, concerts, or beach trips. This dinner would have to count
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I stopped packing and averted my gaze towards the window. I didn't want to meet his eyes. I knew he was looking at me. I was sure that if I turned, I would simply explode into bits of confetti.“You know, I heard you last night.”Panic.“I don't know what you--”“I heard you in here, touching yourself. I stayed awake because I knew you would.”More panic mixed with excitement. I watched his figure move closer out of my peripheral vision, shaking with every second that our lips weren't interlocked.“Daddy knows everything.”I turned to meet his gaze and nearly swooned. His eyes were such a bright blue. I hadn't realized they were so blue until now. I wanted to drown in the swirl of periwinkle outlined with a black border. They were so intense I could have probably reached climax just staring at them. His hand met my hair and brushed it from my face. I quivered and ran for the bathroom. It seemed like I had been running away all day, like the weight of my fantasy was so out of control
RED HOT Sinful Teaching
After our brief encounter in my bedroom, Daddy reminded me that this would have to be our little secret. He forced me to suck his fingers and promise my utter allegiance to the discreetness of our affair. I promised, licking the taste of my own juice off my lips. When he left the room, I felt a sense of dread fill my stomach. I still had to pack and return to my dorm, and then I'd have to spend the entire week away from home. We had just finally broken the barriers. What was I going to do? I wandered towards the bathroom with my head spinning, hoping a hot shower would calm my nerves. The water soothed my aching muscles, especially my pelvis, and helped me relax enough to collect myself. Being away all week just meant weekends would be extra exciting. There was no reason to panic.I finished showering, got dressed, and dried my hair before gathering my things to load into the car. As I packed, Daddy stood in the doorway watching. I noticed his eyes washing over my body and bent over
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