“Yes daddy…daddy’s good girl,” she said.
“Now baby needs to look out and see how big everything else is…stay like that until I come give you your bottle,” he said pleased that she was relaxed and happy with everything.
“Nice rock little brother,” Greg said sitting on the chair as his wife Claire perched on the arm of it. “You are so fucked man. That girl is going to leave you and run so fast…no virgin turns into that and is comfortable with it.”
“Yes she was a virgin, a fact I didn’t know at the time or until four months later, but she came onto me. She showed me her tight little pussy on our way back from a basketball game and then the next day she flaked on a test and ended up cheating, failing and I went to call her on it. I was still trying not to give in and fuck her, but I had to…I fucked her every which way, punished her and she loved it all.”
“So you seriously think she’ll say yes? That she’ll marry you and let you fuck her however you want?” Greg asked.
“Yes, I already own her. Her necklace is my ownership of her, and her bracelet is her graduation present. They’re both padlocks…she’s mine. She honestly was more upset about losing her necklace and thinking that I’d tell her it was over because she wasn’t wearing it any more than the fact that her ex tried to rape her again,” he said surprising them before explaining what led up to that day. “He pulled out a clump of her hair and broke the chain on her necklace. She was trying to back away from him and he trapped her against the railing. He ripped her panties and lifted her in order to force her and she pushed against him, not realizing how it’d unbalance her, and she fell backwards over the railing.”
“Oh my god…she looks fine though,” Angela said sitting forward in shock hearing what happened.
“I have no idea how I got to her in time, I really don’t. I saw her and then John attacking her and started moving over to stop him. I was still on the far side of the football field when she fell.”
“You caught her?” Greg asked.
“Amazingly somehow, I made it across the field faster than I ever imagined possible. She was a cheerleader—a flyer for the team. I think she was trying to keep from hitting with her back was able to turn herself a bit, and I managed to get my arms around her, keep her head up as we both hit the ground. She was a little sore but thank god that was it. It’s concrete along the edge of the bleachers and if she’d hit that…I won’t lose her, not ever. I don’t care if she’s only eighteen. I love her and I’m going to marry her. She belongs to me and me to her. She accepts it and I will never let anyone touch her again.”
“I get not wanting to venture into letting someone else fuck your girl, your wife,” Greg said watching him, “but sometimes it’s nice to just sit back and watch another man fuck her. It doesn’t lessen your connection with her any…if you can control both of them it’s even better.”
“I know that, and it’s always been something I enjoyed, but for now, it’s off the table. One day she might change her mind, and we’ll discuss what that might look like together, but just the mere idea of another man actually fucking her sent her into a near panic attack after what John did to her the first time. Add in this second time…I won’t put her through that jus for my own enjoyment.”
“How do you know she really is that, against it?” Mark asked the desire to get closer to his baby doll clear on his face, but it didn’t anger him or Angela. She enjoyed joining in on the fun far too much to ever tell him no and Ryan trusted him andhis brother enough that if Megan ever did agree and be curious about it, they’d both be someone he’d trust with his girl.
“I put her on a fucking machine up at the cabin, the instant she felt the difference in the dildo versus my cock…she turned her head so fast she nearly got whiplash. Her eyes were panicked and then later I mentioned she needed a cock in her pussy while I fucked her ass, and she started begging me for no one else but me. She doesn’t say no to me ever…but everything in her started trembling and it wasn’t in a good way. She was terrified and I will never put her through that fear, that worry ever. She trusts me to always know what’s best for her, to give her what she needs and that’s what I’m doing. That night at the cabin, she told me that John tried to force himself on her at that party. He’s got at least eighty-five pounds and a foot on her, she couldn’t physically fight him off, although she tried. She was terrified I’d be furious that she jerked him off in order to try and get him to leave her alone. When I assured her she did the right thing, I promised her I’d never let anyone else touch her, showed her that she was mine and just mine. That’s when she accepted my padlock, when she became mine completely.”
“Well good luck on the proposal,” Greg said eyeing the clock. “Do we at least get to stick around for the show?”
“It’s feeding time for baby doll,” he said not caring if they stayed or went.
“I take it that’s a yes,” Angela mused waiting until he’d gotten Megan turned so they could watch before moving to get a better view.
“Daddy’s pretty little baby doll’s hungry, isn’t she?” Ryan asked undoing the gag.
“Yes, baby hungry for special milk…please can baby have her bottle daddy?” Megan asked needing him more than she ever thought possible. It was somewhat humiliating to have himdress her up like this, make her beg for a bottle and yet, it made her so wet that she couldn’t begin to argue against it. The deeper they went into it, the hungrier it made her for more. From him to please him and be the only one he wanted or needed.
“Yes baby doll,” he stated guiding his cock towards her mouth, “here’s baby’s bottle.”
“Mmm…daddy good,” she said sucking on him, lifting her hands to hold him like a baby would a bottle, pulling a deeper moan from him that simply made her pussy wetter.
“Baby’s greedy…yes…that’s a good baby doll…suck your bottle.”
She sucked and licked playing with his balls until he put a hand up behind her head and pushed her fully onto his cock.
“Baby needs to take it all,” he stated pumping his hips back and forth, pushing his cock all the way in until her tongue licked his balls. “Yes, baby doll…suck daddy’s milk down,” he groaned spewing down her throat gagging her. “Baby drank too fast…but there’s still some left,” he said pulling back.
She sucked and licked him clean grinning up at him, “Thank you, daddy…I love my special milk…my daddy’s milk.”
“Yes you do, and you’re a good baby doll, drinking your milk without fussing despite everyone watching,” he stated drawing her attention to the others.
“Daddy’s good baby doll…only daddy’s baby still?” she asked, and he saw the slight panic in her eyes. He hated the panic but adored the way she looked up at him with trust, for reassurance, not letting it take over her.
“Yes, just daddy’s baby doll. Just daddy’s sweet baby doll, who now gets her present, but you have to crawl over to the table to get it and be pretty for all our guests.”
“Yes daddy, be good girl,” she said crawling after him past the group in the two chairs watching her with smiles and laughing eyes.
“Meggie, my sweet little baby doll, marry me and be my baby doll for life?” Ryan asked opening the lid of the box as she sat on the floor, her legs open so the others could see her little pussy, showing off how wet she’d gotten sucking his cock.