PLEASE ME, DADDY: 50 SHADES OF DESIRE
Shy, bookish Emily, hiding her slutty side behind those glasses, but craving to be tied up and used like the needy whore you are.
His crude words landed like physical blows, stinging my pride even as they ignited a fire deep in my belly—yes, god, yes, I wanted it all. Shame and excitement twisted together, making my breath come in ragged pants. I nodded frantically, my arms straining against the ropes as he pinned my bound wrists higher with one massive hand, his grip unyielding.
'Say it,' he ordered, his fingers circling my entrance teasingly, dipping just inside before withdrawing, leaving me clenching around emptiness. The power in his voice, the way he loomed over me, made surrender feel