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Mary had been testing Daddy all week.At 21, she knew exactly what she was doing — wearing the shortest sundresses with no panties underneath, “forgetting” to call him when she got home late, and sending him teasing texts with pictures of her bare thighs and the little pout on her lips. She craved the moment he would finally snap.Tonight, she pushed him too far.She came home to their luxurious apartment well after midnight, the city lights sparkling through the floor-to-ceiling windows. Daddy — Luke, her 42-year-old guardian and the man who had taken complete control of her life six months ago — was waiting in the living room. He sat on the wide leather couch in nothing but black sweatpants, his powerful chest bare, muscular arms resting on his thighs. His dark eyes burned with a mixture of anger and raw hunger when she walked in.“Mary,” he said, voice low and dangerous. “Where have you been?”She dropped her purse and kicked off her heels, trying to sound casual even as her pussy

The next day Marcus acted like nothing happened. He barely looked at Mia during breakfast, just grunted when she said good morning and kept his eyes on his coffee. But she could feel the tension in the air, thick and heavy like the night before. Every time she walked past him in her little shorts, she caught him staring at her legs before he looked away fast.By evening, the house was quiet again. Mia waited until the lights were off. She couldn’t stop thinking about his hands on her, his mouth, the way his voice got so deep when he called her “sweet girl.” Her body was aching for more.She slipped out of her room wearing nothing but one of his old button-up shirts she stole from the laundry. It was way too big on her, the hem brushing the bottom of her ass. No panties. Her heart hammered as she quietly pushed open his bedroom door.Marcus was already in bed, lying on his back with one arm behind his head. The sheet covered him up to his waist. Moonlight cut across his bare chest. He

By the middle of the week, they stopped pretending it was just quick fucks. The hunger had grown deeper, hotter, and they both felt it every second.Marcus started saying “sweet girl” like it was her real name now. He’d whisper it when he passed her in the hallway, or growl it low while he was buried inside her. Mia loved the way it made her pussy clench every time.One morning he surprised her. While she was eating breakfast in just a tank top and panties, he dropped a small black box on the table.“Open it,” he said, voice rough.Inside was a smooth, shiny butt plug with a little heart-shaped base. Mia’s cheeks flushed, but her nipples got hard instantly.“Wear this for me today,” Marcus told her. “All day. I want to know it’s inside you while you move around the house.”She bit her lip, excited and nervous. “Yes, Daddy.”He made her bend over the table right there. He lubed the plug with his fingers, then slowly pushed it into her tight ass while she moaned softly. When it was seat

Lena and Jake had been married three years, and their sex was still pretty good. But lately it felt too safe, too predictable. One night, after a bottle of wine, Lena finally said what had been on her mind for months.“I keep thinking about an older man,” she told Jake, her cheeks warm. “Someone strong… someone we both call Daddy. He takes control of us. Both of us.”Jake’s eyes widened, but his cock twitched hard in his shorts. He swallowed and admitted, “I’ve thought about it too. A lot.”They posted a careful ad online that same night. A few days later, they met Daniel.He was forty-eight, tall and broad-shouldered, with salt-and-pepper hair and a deep, commanding voice that made both of them wet and hard the second he spoke. They invited him over for drinks. The three of them sat in the living room, the air thick with tension.Daniel didn’t waste time with small talk. He leaned back on their couch, legs spread wide, and looked at them both with dark eyes.“Kneel,” he said simply.

Daniel’s visits were getting bolder. He texted them rules before he even arrived. One Saturday he told them to meet him at a nice hotel downtown. Lena wore a short black dress with nothing underneath. Jake had a small metal plug sitting deep in his ass, just like Daddy ordered. Every step they took made Jake’s cock leak in his pants.They stepped into the elevator with an older couple. Daniel stood behind them, calm as ever. His hand slipped under Lena’s dress from behind and slid two fingers into her already soaked pussy. She bit her lip hard to stay quiet. At the same time he pressed against Jake, feeling the base of the plug through his pants and giving it a little push. Jake’s breath hitched. The couple got off on the next floor, leaving the three of them alone. Daniel finger-fucked Lena faster until the doors opened on their floor, then pulled his wet fingers out and made Jake suck them clean in the hallway.Inside the suite, Daniel locked the door and smiled darkly.“Hands toget