Seduce Me, Daddy

All my life, I have never been interested in men that were around my age. I have always been a slut with standards, and my standards dod not include boys. They just didn't do it for me. Older men had the advantage of experience that only came with age and a looooong time of fucking on this earth, and right now, the one man that made my female bits tingle was Mr Randell, my father's boss.He was a very dominant man. He taught me everything I knew about sex, the way he liked it, and honestly, I would never know anyone who could dominate me completely, chain me, and flog me the way he did... today was no different. After buckling the play collar snug around my neck, Randell clasped a leather leash around the silver D-ring. Freshly shaved with his graying brown hair parted to the side, Randell smirked down at me. “What would your father think of you if he knew you were at a sex club with his boss?” He clutched the leash tighter, yanking me to him. My eyes widened slightly at the

Of course, i didn't want to get punished, Daddy gave the worst punishments imaginable.Halfway toward the first man, I heard the door open. Daddy greeted my father with a boisterous laugh and handshake, telling my father to get set up and start his presentation on some sort of business framework. I glanced over at my father’s legs and hoped to God that he wouldn’t notice me. After pushing my fear to the side, I continued until I reached the first man’s legs. Sitting at his feet, I rested my hands on his knees and slid them up his thighs. My pussy tightened, heat gathering in my core. After undoing his zipper, I pulled down his pants enough to pull out his hard cock. He leaned back in the seat, spreading his legs a couple inches wider and letting me take the head of his cock into my mouth. I sucked gently, letting my spit slide down his shaft, then slowly took him into my mouth, inch by inch. My father started his lecture as I face-fucked myself on his coworker’s coc

“Sir, I don’t think this is appropriate.” i said, even though I didn’t want him to stop. He undid the next button. “Mr. Chris, I do-don’t think …” I couldn’t even finish my sentence as he undid all the buttons on my shirt. Leaving me in a black bra and a skirt, he walked around his desk and sat in his chair, those devil eyes fixed on me. “Take off your clothes.” “Sir, I can’t. It-it’s not right.” “I said, take them off. Now.” I unclipped my bra, watching my breasts fall out of it with ease and bounced slightly in front of him. I pushed my skirt down and crossed my arms over my chest to hide my body from him. He gazed down at my panties. “You’re not finished.”After glancing behind me at the door to make sure it was closed, I stepped out of my panties and covered my body with my arms again.“You’re sexy, Celene. Don’t cover your body.” He gave me a daring look, and I found myself instantly dropping my arms by my sides. He pushed out his seat a few feet,