Page 34 of Mind Games

It was the last time I would step foot in this graveyard because I was done with my past.

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Daisy sniffled, but I ignored her. So when she repeatedly sighed, I finally looked up at her. Her ass was stuffed with a silver plug, but it was the small red welts from her paddle that made my cock jerk. She was bent over the coffee table, writing out her lines.

“Daddy, my hand hurts from writing,” she complained.

“It didn't hurt when you lay in bed wanking off when you should have been napping,” I said dryly before I turned the page over in my book.

Over the years, I studied as much as my brain could absorb so no academic would question my knowledge. The habit had become part of my life.

“But Daddy, I sleep better after…you know.”

“You know the rules. Finish your lines off,” I said before I focused on the new page.

“Yes, Daddy,” she said sourly.

The truth was that we both loved sex, but only with one another. Daisy had progressed magnificently since I chemically dosed her with medication that stimulated her libido. However, after a few weeks, she no longer needed it.

I watched and waited for her to tense or have flashbacks, but it never happened. I knew all about the shame, guilt and anger because they mirrored Joshua Matheson’s. Through our sessions, I knew the challenges of her past, and it helped me to avoid her triggers.

I never enjoyed sex with anyone unless I was the dominant one. Since I couldn't open up to anyone, it was difficult to find any outlet for sex, let alone a true submissive. My profession wouldn't allow me to go to certain clubs on a regular basis. To have a ‘normal’ healthy relationship, I would need to trust a woman, and until Daisy, I never could. My closet had far too many skeletons in it.

“Finished,” Daisy practically shouted.

“Crawl over here and let me check, baby,” I said as I put my book aside.

She was beautiful with her bunches on either side of her head and the way her breasts swayed as she crawled towards me, dragging along the sheets of paper in her hand. I held my hand out as she reached my feet.

I will not finger my pussy without my Daddy being present.

I checked the pages while doing a quick calculation.

“Good girl, but next time it will be five thousand lines to write,” I said just to fuck with her. “Go upstairs and bend over your beanbag. Daddy is going to fuck your ass.”

“Yes, Daddy,” she said sweetly.

She grabbed my knees and jumped up before she practically skipped out of the living room. She loved her space in the attic and hadn't wanted to move into my bedroom, but we always slept together. The room had no bearing on me.

I smiled and stood up when I heard her running upstairs. Daisy had a few years left until her IUD needed to be replaced, but if we decided to have a child, it would need to be a joint decision. Until then, I would enjoy fucking all of my baby’s sweet holes.

When I reached the attic, she lay over the bean bag with her ass in the air. I grabbed some lube and threw it on the bed before I removed my clothes. I took my time because I knew Daisy was watching me.

She confessed that she wanted to fuck outside ever since I fucked her at the hotel window. Her playful and adventurous nature was coming out, but I would give my girl anything she wanted. If she knew about the depth of my obsession with her, she would have run and never stopped.

I picked up the lube and crossed the floor until I stood above Daisy. She loved this room because I decorated it for her and the amount of light that poured into it. This was her safe space. Safe from everyone in the world except for me.

“Does my baby need a nice hard assfucking?” I drawled out as I reached down to play with the silver plug in her ass.

“Yes, please, Daddy,” she said eagerly.

Her asshole was nicely stretched out around the plug. I slowly pulled the plug out, listening to her delicious moan as the first metal ball slipped out of her ass. After the largest ball came out, the other two came out with ease.

I sat it on the wooden floor away from the rug before I squirted lube inside of her gaping asshole. By the time I lubed my dick up, she held her ass open for me. I crouched over her and teased her ass by rubbing the tip over her hole.

“Do you need me to plug this little hole up, Daisy? Tell me how much you need my cock in here,” I said when she tried to push her ass up.

She groaned at my words, and I knew her horny little ass was desperate since I’d kept her waiting for almost two hours.

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