LOGINThe next girl came to my house while my daughter, Lucia, was out. She was this petite Latina with more boobs and ass than she knew what to do with. I helped her handle it all the time. The knock came a few minutes past nine. She always preferred it to be at night so no one would see her. When I opened the door, she was glancing around nervously, pulling her skirt lower until she spotted me and finally smiled. "Daddy!" "Hello slut. You're late." She flinched at how demanding my voice was. "Sorry I was..." "You know what happens to sluts who disobey and don't arrive on time, don't you?" After spending months toying with her, one thing that was certain was she liked punishment. "I'm sorry sir." Her voice was tiny and meek. "Get on the bed and take off your skirt. Put your ass in the air too." She rushed into the house, dashing past the dining room to reach the bedroom, already stepping out of her tiny purple skirt. I gave her some time to get set, taking a few sips of wine fr
Grabbing some lube, I squirt a little on her asshole and some more on the butt plug. Then, using even pressure, I begin to press the butt plug into her ass."Deep breath, slut." It takes a moment, but her asshole eventually gives way, sucking the plug in to its hilt. I press the button and the vibration kicks in."Oh! It tickles," and she wiggles her ass a little. I love how her ass and pussy look when she wiggles, especially with the butt plug."Good girl. What do good girls get?""Rewards?" she asks."Yes, they do." I reach between her legs and massage her pussy, sliding a finger into her to touch her G-spot. As I rub the G-spot, I flick the clothespin on her clit a few times. She moans and wiggles, her pussy clenching around my finger."What a wet, needy slut. No cumming without permission," I feel my boner throb. I reach into my pants and adjust it, giving it a few strokes."Yes, Daddy," she moans and wiggles, giving into the waves of pleasure. I press harder and rub faster on her
A knock on the door draws my attention away from the various toys on my bed.At the other side of the door is one of the three girls I've turned into my fuck whores. She squeals in excitement when she sees me.She's wearing the pink mini skirt as I'd ordered, matching with her pink shoulder length hair. The skirt rides up her thigh as she skips into the room.I circle her slowly, using a finger to move her hair from her face to behind her ear, kissing her forehead, then drifting a finger down her spine. Her eyes look up at me expectantly, filled with love. I give her a kiss, then go over to my chest of toys. In the top compartment, I pull out a leash and collar, pink with silver buckles and ring."Lift your chin so i can collar you." my voice commands, harsh and demanding.She puts her hands behind her head. Gently, I slip the pink fur collar around her neck, then fasten it with a lock. I attach the leash to the ring under her chin."Such a pretty girl. Kneel for Daddy,"My body crash
I expected Jason to protest. There was nothing about his dominant alpha-like presence that could ever make me consider him bottoming for Julian... his rival.But from how they spoke, Julian had been on the receiving end of his cock more than enough times.Jason crashed into Julian's king-sized bed, adjusting himself to his hands and knees while his ass was still shielded by his jeans.Julian fixed that soon after, yanking Jason's jeans down and revealing his glorious tanned ass. His lips curved up into a smile as he spoke. "You want to help me turn Jason into a quivering mess?"It took me a moment to realize he was talking to me. I nodded eagerly, stepping forward."Don't let that bitch anywhere near my ass. Just put her on the dildo I got for you while you were still playing shy."Julian had a dildo?How often did he fuck my ass while his was loose?Julian stalked towards his closet, digging through his clothes until he pulled out a giant black dildo.My eyes widened. "How the fuck d
My feet collided heavily with the gravel as I ran, glancing back nervously at Jason and Julian. Jason had Julian pinned against the wall, their lips pressed together in a rough, passionate kiss. That was my head start. The edge of my skirt kept flying up; anyone who so much as gazed out of their window would see firsthand the kind of person I truly was. Maybe Jason was hoping for that. Maybe he didn't care at all. It felt like he didn't. The moment his gaze landed on Julian, that was all he cared about. It stung in a way that it shouldn't, especially considering Julian, the man I should have remained loyal to, still looked at me with love in his eyes. Though not so much now. I reached Julian's house panting and out of breath. They hadn't specified whose house I was to run to, but now this place just made the most sense. I glanced back, and sure enough, they were both charging towards me with effortless glides. Julian looked flushed, and even all the way from here I couldn't
Julian freezes, his expression showing about a dozen different emotions before settling on one. Confusion and irritation. "What the fuck are you doing here?" My ass is still in the air, completely exposed while they decide which dynamic their romance will take after tonight. Jason chuckles, pushing Julian forward so his body presses into mine and my tits press against the cold wall. "I'm here to give you what you need. You go on all these little runs and waltz past my house and not expect me to notice?" "I fucking hate you. Don't touch me." His tone matches his voice as Julian glares at Jason with nothing but hatred and passion. Even though I know I ought to care about the fact that the man I was cheating with had a secret infatuation built beneath his hatred for my boyfriend, but in reality, all I couldn't think about was how fucking hot it would be if they both fucked me somewhere in the mix. "You don't mean that. And if you do, I plan to fuck you back into your senses." Jason
Cassandra's POV ... I was kneeling with my back arched and my head and upper back resting on the seat of the couch. My boss knelt on the leather couch, his thighs flanking the sides of my head. I watched his right hand stroking his erect cock above my head. Then, at his order, I parted my lips.
Cassandra’s POV … The kiss had ended. My boss looked into my eyes, his gaze heated. “Do you know how much I’ve missed fucking your slutty cunt, hm? I literally have dreams about you. And I often wink to the thought of you riding my dick. I wondered if I’d ever see my cock’s muse again. And just l
Cassandra’s POV … “Sir, you…” I was at a loss for words to say. Turns out the saying: ‘Your past is waiting for you in the future,’ was really true. I have been out of stripping as a profession for a little more than a year now. And if I weren’t framed and unfairly sacked from my former workplac
Cassandra's POV 10:27 am. Monday morning. ... "Next," I heard the CEO say from inside his office moments after a tall blonde who had arrogantly walked in with confidence brimming all over, exited the office with an unhappy look. She looked at me and then harrumphed before leaving, her pace hur







