Page 73 of Off Limits

“Dad!” I call after him as I follow him down the hall. “Dad, listen. It’s a surprise.”

“Danica,” he turns around to look down at me and lifts my chin with his hand. “Fuck, you’re delicious,” he says, almost as if to himself. Then, with more authority: “When you are bad there will be punishments. And I will not hesitate to punish you. But you will not demand them. You are not in charge here. Do you understand?”

“Y-yes, Daddy.”

“Good.” He drops his hand and turns around again, continuing his way to the kitchen.

“But Daddy, I wanted to show you something.”

“After your bath. And your dinner.”

He’s never been like this before, so cold and bossy, and I have the distinct feeling he’s upping the stakes of the role-play, showing me how he wants it done.

“But Daddy, I was a bad girl today,” I try.

He turns and looks at me over the kitchen island, raising an interested eyebrow. “What did you do?”

“I told everyone about us. Kye, Christine, and Eric.”

He frowns. “Sweetheart. I thought we agreed that this was going to be our little secret.”

“Well, they provoked me! They guessed it themselves and they called me a ‘daddyfucker’.”

“And so what did you do?” He narrows his eyes.

“I told them it was true. I told them I fuck my daddy all the time and I told Kye he could never compete with you!”

His eyes burn through me. “Well, that’s very naughty. I would have liked for us to talk about that first.”

“So what are you going to do, Daddy?”

“I’m going to punish you,” he answers. “Just like you wanted.”

Jean-Luc

I TAKE A seat on the couch and Dani obediently bends over my knee the way she’s been taught to do. Although she’s getting what she wants, I’ve turned it around on her, and now she’s nervous. Asserting my dominance, something I hope we’ll incorporate into our relationship more and more, has made this interaction even more enjoyable for me. My cock is getting hard as she stretches out over my thighs.

I run a hand up the back of her legs, taking a minute to enjoy the sight of her laid out like this. The uniform is so perfect, so innocent… I love the feel of the rough wool of the skirt, and her childish little knee-high socks. I’ve always wanted to fuck her in her school uniform, and the anticipation of it is making my dick throb.

I run a hand up to her ass, over her panties, enjoying the feel of her under my hand. I slide a hand under the fabric and squeeze her ass, and that’s when I notice her panties are very wet. They’re practically soaked through.

“Dirty girl,” I growl. “What’s got you so hot and bothered?” I pull her panties down to her knees, rough with the urge to see her cunt, and spank her sharply.

Her flesh quivers satisfyingly under my hand, and as I drive my fingers down into the wetness between her legs, I see it: A beautiful red gem glinting like a ruby between her cheeks.

She’s wearing a butt plug.

“You dirty, dirty girl,” I breathe, my cock straining hard now against my pants. “Where did you get this?”

“I bought it,” she whispers. “At a sex shop. So I could be ready for you. For…for anal.”

“You’ve been stretching out your ass for me all day?” My voice is low and rough, an edge of desperation creeping into it. She’s done this for me. To ready herself for me.

“Yes, Daddy.”

“Holy shit,” I murmur. “And that’s why you’re so wet?” She nods. “Because you’ve been ready for Daddy’s dick in your ass all day?” She nods again. “Good God, Dani.”

I slide a hand further down until I find her opening, slick, swollen, and ready for me, and I slide a finger into her. Even with how ready she is, I have to push my finger in, and she moans breathlessly as I stroke her from the inside.

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