HER PROFESSOR'S GOOD GIRL
I wanted to be used like this, to be fucked, to be pleasured.
I wanted to cry because of how good it feels.
“I take it that you're okay with all of that.
I nodded, unable to do anything else, and that earned me a pinch to my clit.
“Your words. Lesson number one, kitten, always use your words.”
“Yes,” I croaked in tears, “Yes, Daddy.”
The word slipped out involuntarily, and he stopped, a frenzied look entering his eyes for a minute before he nodded in satisfaction.
“Good! Anytime I claim you in this house, I'm Daddy to you.”