All Chapters of Call Me Daddy: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Amelia's POVI've not performed ‘sugar baby’ duties for two weeks. Dane is out of town, and he didn't even tell me he was leaving. I won't lie, it made me sad just a teeny bit.Before leaving though, Dane did the craziest thing. We met up one night right outside my house and he gave me some shit to sign about consent.He looked scary, but weirdly, I trusted him.“Are you ready to do what it takes to satisfy me? What you need is someone like me, and I need someone like you.”I shamelessly nodded before I went through the whole contract. I saw camera use. Recordings and all that sort.“What's that about?” I was already getting ideas. He wanted to film?“I like to watch later. Consent.”He was asking for consent but at the same time demanding it.“You mean all our future sexual activities?”“Just the ones I decide to record, but yes, I'd like to record fucking you. I just want your lawful permission. That's how I do things.” I was already dreaming of the day. My body shivered at his voic

Amelia's POVOf course I believed him. I rushed back home so fast and just waited on my bed, dying for his call. I hated this terrible relapse after convincing myself that I was done with him.Finally he called.“Home, Princess?” His voice was the perfect stimulator. “Yes. My room.” I responded ever so eagerly.“On your bed like a good girl? Door locked?” Fuck. I put the phone to my ear and it felt like he was making love to it through the phone, speaking to me in such a way.“Yes.”“You're a good girl.”I didn't even know what to say, until he spoke again. He was on normal call, not video call, if not I wanted to see him.“Turn off the lights.” I got out of bed and did just that.“Lie down and drop the phone, just listen to me.”I laid perfectly down, my chest heaving in anticipation. I was literally burning inside. All my emotions were barely contained.“Raise your stupid short dress up and take off your thong.”I raised up my dress and smiled coyly. I was naked underneath.“Wasn't

Amelia's POVMy father loves an excuse to throw a party, all the time. He's leaving in the morning with Brittany for their honey moon by the way, to another fucking country!So he's throwing a party to celebrate getting a second marriage. How nice. How great. Unfortunately, I had to attend because well, what choice do I have?Brittany looked pretty in her white dress and she genuinely looked happy, so it was a great motivation for me to get ready in happy spirits as well.It was too sudden, but I had a mildly decent dress for the occasion. I wore my hair down, applied just about enough makeup to amplify my face because why not? I should at least look like a goddess if I have to attend.Of course I have to talk about my dress. It's a dark purple, sparkly sequin dress, one handed with a high slit. I could brag about my beauty all day. Mom and dad definitely did their big one, and as the only child, I got it all, their best features!Dad made me meet all his friends as usual. So exhausti

Amelia's POVA gasp escaped me.“W-what do you mean?” I was staring right at this face from the mirror, and I swear there was something unsettling about his eyes. Maybe I should've never ignored it.He started running his hands through my arms, grabbing my throat from behind and choking me. I didn't like it this time. I didn't like how he was handling me. I honestly felt like I was going to die so I tried to hit him, but he was faster, holding me down, his words soothing as his breath fanned my neck and ears.“Ease into it. Relax. I won't kill you.”“Have you killed before?” I still don't know why I asked that. It just felt possible. “Don't ruin this with stupid questions.”He released his grip, and it started to feel good, watching the expressions he was making on his face because of me. He seemed to enjoy choking as a fantasy.While he might know how to choke pleasurably, he seemed to also know how to choke to death.He released me, taking his hands away from my neck, then I watche

Amelia's POVMy parents have been gone for three days now. Brittany sent tons of pics of them having way too much fun and while I was jealous because I didn't go with them, I was happy. Dad seems to finally be happy again.As usual, Dane ignored me in the office. Guess what I've started doing for a change? Ignoring him right back. He must be fucking crazy. Mess me up and just go back to acting like he didn't know me at all? Fuck him.He lied to me. He told me he'll give me what I want in the past week but he did no such thing. I hate him. At this point did I even want him anywhere near me again?It still hurts to walk. I felt his fingers inside me, every move I made. I don't know how we managed to pull that off in my parents room and I'm so glad they weren't around because how would I have survived with the guilt, staring at their face every morning during breakfast?Dane came into our office, the one I shared with my colleagues, but he still didn't look at me as he gave orders. I was