Daddies Do It Better: Forbidden Desires Duet のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 101 - チャプター 110

Zelda "What is that?" I asked him over my shoulder, my eyes almost fearful as they connected with his. "What did you put on me?""It's some old Asian remedy," Jake explained. "It'll make you feel better. And it has different uses."I should've known what his wicked grin meant as he ordered me to lie on my ass.I winced when the welts touched the mattress. I lay still as I possibly could, completely exposed to Jake's hungry eyes. He reached for the tub again and crouched next to me, his fingers going inside the pot and coming back white with the cream he'd used on my back."Spread your pussy for Daddy, baby," he told me gently.With shaky fingers, I reached between my legs and parted myself for him, opening up like a flower under his eyes."Good little slut," Jake told me. His voice and movements were gentle as he reached forward and his fingertips connected with my exposed pussy.It felt cool and pleasant at first but as soon as Jake moved away, I could feel it - the slow, steady bu

JakeI stomped down the stairs, sounding like a platoon was storming the house, not just one man. Teeming with anger, it was all I could do not to go upstairs and finish what I started with Emily.It took conscious effort to unclench my fisted hand. The muscles felt as if they had hardened into place, tight and sinewy, waiting to be unleashed on something or someone.When I came to the door leading into Zelda’s cell, I had to stop and breathe.I must have stood there for ten minutes, my mind a red, angry blank, trying to bring myself down from that high of rage. When I unlocked the door, I felt like every breath out of me no longer came as steam and aggravation, but just barely.“Zelda, come here,” I said, finding her sitting on the mattress, idly plaiting her hair.She’d need a new shower soon. I’d made her filthy the last time I was here, and my cock twitched with the thought of having her wrapped around it again. But I couldn’t take my anger out on her. I had intended to break he

Zelda "Shut up," mom told me roughly, digging in the cabinet until she came back with a pair of scissors. "Don't fight this, Zelda. I don't want your blood all over my tiles."She started cutting the knots from my hair and I sobbed into my hands, feeling the weight of my hair falling down at my feet. The water was somehow even colder now, biting me in a way that it felt like needles were being pushed deep into my skin."There we go," she finally announced a while later.By that time, my body was completely numb from the cold water and she still wasn't done. She scrubbed me clean with a rough loofah, and I found myself staring at her."You never cared about me," I said, and she merely rolled her eyes."Be quiet," she told me."You didn't," I said, louder this time. "All you care about is yourself and making sure your reputation is fucking flawless.""Don't curse," she smacked me with the loofah. "It doesn't befit you.""Jake likes it," I snapped angrily, giving her a challenging look

ZeldaBeing outside of the cellar was good for me. For us.I could tell that Jake was troubled, and I did my best to distract him. He seemed to get in a better mood every time I giggled or hugged him close as we waked through town. I knew something was brewing inside his mind, but for now, all that mattered was that we were together.He led me into store after store and helped me pick out things I would like. When we passed a lingerie store, I didn't have to beg for too long for him to take me inside, even though I could tell how much he loved me whispering 'daddy, please' into his ear.We dismissed the help of a sales assistant and instead, I asked Jake to pick out things for me to wear."I want Daddy to choose my outfits for him," I whispered in his ear, and his dark expression was momentarily replaced by a smile. "Please... I want to see what you'd like me to wear.""Okay, sweetie," Jake said. "Let's find some pretty things for my baby to wear."I giggled and laughed as he led me

JakeThe next morning, I came home early from a quick round of checking up on my construction sites around town. I was still on a high from my day with Zelda, the memories of making her squirt all over my hand in the lingerie store playing on a loop in my brain. We’d followed it up with another session when we got back to the cellar, but that moment was too special not to focus on.It signaled complete release and trust from Zelda, and that was the greatest prize I could imagine.I barely noticed the flashy Jaguar that was parked behind the house. It wasn’t Emily’s, but usually her guests parked in front of the house. I frowned to myself but thought nothing of it, going inside the house. I needed a quick shower and after that, I was planning on going down to Zelda to spend my day with her in preparation for the dinner.We might not be able to get out of it, but I sure as hell was going to make sure we were in the best mood we could be in leading into it.I moved through the house and