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2026-04-11 05:33:57
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On My Daddy's Bed text me tomorrow
Isadora pov "Holy shit," Benita whispered. "He's related to Marcus."My phone buzzed on the table between us, saving me from having to respond.I grabbed it, grateful for the distraction, then felt my breath catch when I saw the message.“My house. Tonight at 8 PM. Don't be late.”It was from Richard.My pussy clenched immediately, wetness pooling between my thighs just from reading those words."Who is it?" Benita asked, leaning forward to peek at my screen.I pulled the phone away quickly. "No one. Just... work.""Work?" Benita's eyebrow raised. "Work that makes you blush like that?" She observed."I'm not blushing." I protested softly."You absolutely are." Benita grinned. "That's him, isn't it? Your mystery man?"I didn't answer, but my face gave me away."Oh my God, it is," Benita said, her grin widening. "What did he say?""Nothing," I lied, tucking my phone into my pocket. "Just... asking about something."Benita studied me for a long moment, then her expression shifted."You
On My Daddy's Bed feel guilty about it
Richard POV It's been three days since I'd left Isadora wrecked and satisfied in her bed, and she was all I could fucking think about.The way she had begged for my cock. The way her pussy had clenched around me when she came. The marks I'd left on her skin…my fingerprints bruised into her hips, belt welts across her ass and my cum dripping out of her.She was mine now in every possible way and that was enough to drive me insane.I sat at my desk in the Clarke Industries building, staring at a contract I'd read three times without understanding a single word. My mind kept drifting back to that night.The sounds she'd made. The way she'd screamed "Daddy" when I'd finally given her what she needed. The way she'd looked at me afterward…satisfied, claimed and completely wrecked.I'd wanted to stay. I wanted to pull her against me and keep her there all night.But I'd forced myself to leave because if I had stayed, I wouldn't have been able to stop myself from fucking her again until she
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"Did your husband finally fuck you?"The question hung in the air between us, and I felt my face flush hot.Benita's eyes were wide, locked on mine and waiting for an answer."I…" I started, then stopped.How did I even begin to answer that?"Oh my God," Benita breathed, reading my hesitation.“He did. Marcus actually fucked you. After two years of nothing, he finally…""No," I interrupted quickly. "No, it wasn't Marcus." I rebranded and watched as Benita's mouth fell open."What?" She asked, seemingly shocked.I looked away, my fingers twisting together in my lap."It wasn't Marcus." I confessed in a small voice."Then who…" Benita grabbed my hands, forcing me to look at her. "Isadora. Who fucked you?" She asked."I can't... I can't tell you that." I whispered."Why not?""It's complicated," I said weakly."Complicated?" Benita's voice rose. "You're married and you slept with someone else. That's not complicated, that's…" She stopped, studying my face."Wait. You're not even guilty,
On My Daddy's Bed my best friend
I woke to sunlight streaming through the windows and my body screaming in protest.Every muscle in my body ached. My ass throbbed with a dull, burning pain. I was sore between my legs in a way I'd never experienced before.My pussy was raw, tender and thoroughly used.And funny thing, I'd never felt better in my life.I shifted on the bed and winced, the sheets sticking to my skin. When I looked down, I saw the evidence of last night everywhere…dried cum on my thighs, stains on the sheets and my body marked and claimed.Richard had fucked me. He had me thoroughly fucked last night.He then left me here, wrecked and satisfied, without a word.I touched my hip gently and felt the tender spots where his fingers had dug in. He must have left bruises and that meant I'd have fingerprints on my skin for days.The thought made me smile. Sadistic, right?I forced myself out of bed, my legs shaky and stumbled to the bathroom. When I caught my reflection in the mirror, I actually gasped.My h
On My Daddy's Bed you are Mine
"I'm going to fuck you for being a good girl and taking your punishment so well."The words hung in the air between us, and my breath caught in my throat.Finally, I was going to be filled by my daddy's cock.Richard's hands slid down from my face to grip my waist, lifting me off his lap.My abused ass screamed in protest as he carried me but I didn't care.He laid me on the bed, and I reached for him immediately…desperate, aching and needing him inside me.Richard caught my wrists and pinned them above my head.“You don't get my cock until you beg for it properly. I like seeing you desperate and begging.” He said, his voice dark."Please," I whimpered immediately. "Please, Daddy, I need…""Need what?" His free hand slid down my body, rough and possessive and stopping just shy of where I needed him most. "Tell me exactly what you need, Isadora.""I need your cock," I gasped. "I need you inside me. I need you to fuck me.""Why should I?" Richard's fingers traced my inner thigh, so clos
On My Daddy's Bed take your punishment
ISADORA POVMy phone buzzed on the nightstand, pulling me from the haze of post-orgasm drowsiness.I reached for it lazily, my body still humming with satisfaction from breaking Richard's command.It was a message from my husband saying that he won't be home tonight for what he stated as a company emergency. I stared at the message then scoffed.Company emergency my ass.It's more like his lover's bed was more appealing than coming home to the wife he never wanted.He sure sees me as the dumbest person to ever exist.I didn't even bother responding. I just set the phone back down and stretched out on the bed.The sheets were still damp from my earlier release, my pussy still sensitive and throbbing.I should have taken a shower, changed the sheets, but I was too exhausted.Instead, I peeled off my dress and let it fall to the floor, then crawled under the covers completely naked.The cool sheets felt good against my overheated skin. I closed my eyes, my body sinking into the mattres
On My Daddy's Bed His good bad girl
Isadora The moment I got into my room, my wobbling legs moved to the bed.I crashed into it, spreading my thighs wide apart while leading my hand to my already dripping pussy.My pussy was still throbbing, still dripping and leaking from the way Richard had grabbed my waist, pulled me up and smash
On My Daddy's Bed wrecked beautifully
"I know you are," Richard said, his voice rough.His free hand slid between my legs, fingers parting my slick folds. "I can feel how fucking wet you are." He growled and pushed two thick fingers inside me without warning.I opened my mouth to scream but his other hand clamped over my lips, muffling
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