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Book 14: Caught Sneaking
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2026-08-16 23:31:20
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All Yours: Short Romantic Stories Caught - Final
Morning light was already cutting across the bed when the door opened. I hadn’t slept much. The plug had kept me awake in pieces—every time I shifted it pressed deeper, reminding me I was still full of him. My wrists were faintly marked from the cuffs. My ass and cunt ached in that deep, used way that didn’t fade overnight. His cum had leaked around the base of the plug in a slow, sticky mess that dried on my thighs under the covers. Daddy walked in carrying coffee and the black bag. He set both on the nightstand, pulled the covers off me in one motion, and looked at the state of me—plug still seated, dried cum on my skin, legs slightly open from how I’d slept. “On your knees. Ass up. Face in the mattress.” I moved. The plug shifted inside me as I got into position. He stepped behind me, gripped the base, and pulled it out slow. A thick trickle of his cum followed, running down over my cunt. He watched it for a second, then pushed two fingers into my ass, feeling how open I still
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I lost track of how long I stayed like that. Arms stretched above my head, cuffs biting into my wrists every time I twitched. Legs still open. The towel under my hips was soaked through with the slow leak of his cum from both holes. My shoulders burned. My clit throbbed in time with my heartbeat. Every small shift made the mess between my legs smear colder against my skin. The house was quiet except for the occasional sound of him moving around downstairs. A drawer. The fridge. Footsteps. Then nothing for a long stretch. I stared at the ceiling and tried not to think about how open I still felt. How used. How completely he’d taken back every inch the boy had touched. My mind kept drifting back to Jake anyway. The way he’d bent me over without asking twice. How easy it had been to spread for him on Daddy’s bed. How close I’d been to coming on someone else’s cock before the door opened. The memory made my cunt clench around nothing, and a fresh trickle of Daddy’s cum slid out of me
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I was still on the bed when he came back. Naked, legs slightly open, the slow drip of his cum already starting again between my thighs. My skin was clean from the shower but everything inside me still felt claimed and used. The ache in my ass and cunt hadn’t faded. If anything it had settled deeper, a constant reminder every time I shifted. Daddy walked in carrying the black bag again and a thick folded towel. He tossed the towel onto the middle of the bed. “On that. Ass up. Face down. Hands behind your back.” I moved into position. The towel was rough under my knees and cheek. He cuffed my wrists again, tighter this time, then ran a hand over my still-red cheeks like he was checking his work from the night before. His palm was warm. When he squeezed, I hissed. “Still tender. Good.” He opened the bag. I heard the familiar clink of metal and the soft sound of leather. Something cold and wet touched my hole—lube this time. He worked two fingers into my ass slowly, scissoring them
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I woke up still sticky. The sheets under me were cold and damp where his cum had dried on my thighs and between my cheeks. My ass felt swollen. My cunt was sore every time I shifted. The taste of him was still faint on the back of my tongue. I hadn’t moved much during the night. I was too tired and too sore and too scared of what would happen if I disobeyed. The door opened just after the light started coming through the curtains. Daddy walked in already dressed for the day—dark jeans, black shirt, sleeves rolled. He looked at me like he was checking a piece of property he’d left overnight. No smile. No soft word. “Sit up.” I pushed myself up. My arms were still stiff from the cuffs the night before. He watched the way my thighs stuck together when I moved. A thin string of dried cum stretched and broke. “Show me.” I spread my legs. He stepped closer, reached down, and pushed two fingers into my cunt without warning. I winced. He felt around inside me, then pulled them free an
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I stayed on the bed exactly like he left me. Face down, ass up, skirt still bunched around my waist. My cheeks burned from the spanking. My cunt ached from how hard he’d fucked it. My ass throbbed around the thick load he’d pumped into it. Every time I shifted even a little, more of his cum slid out and ran down the inside of my thigh, cooling against my skin. I didn’t clean it. I didn’t touch myself. I just breathed into the sheets and listened to the house. Time stretched. My knees hurt against the mattress. My jaw still felt loose from how deep he’d shoved his cock down my throat. The wet spot under me grew as more of him leaked out. I could smell sex and sweat and the sharp scent of his cum mixed with my own. The door opened again without warning. Daddy walked in carrying a glass of water and the small black bag I recognized from the bottom drawer of his dresser. He set the glass on the nightstand, looked me over, and didn’t say a word at first. Just stood there studying the
All Yours: Short Romantic Stories Caught
I never heard the front door. Jake had me bent over the side of Daddy’s bed, skirt shoved up around my waist, panties yanked to the side and stretched tight across one thigh. His cock was buried deep, slamming into me hard enough that the headboard kept tapping the wall in a steady rhythm. One of his hands was twisted in my hair, the other locked on my hip hard enough to bruise. I was moaning into the mattress, legs shaking, already close. The wet sound of him fucking me filled the room. That’s when the bedroom door opened. Jake froze mid-thrust. I lifted my head and looked straight into Daddy’s eyes. He didn’t yell. He didn’t even look surprised. He just stood there in the doorway still wearing his jacket, staring at the exact place Jake’s cock disappeared inside me. His jaw was tight. His eyes were flat and cold the way they got when someone had really fucked up. Jake scrambled backward so fast his dick slapped against his stomach, shiny with me. “Shit—Mr. Hale, I didn’t—we we
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