Page 16 of Time Out

I lower her down to the stone floor, then turn around to grip the top of her head with my hand like a claw and push down.

“On your knees, little girl.”

“What? Why?”

“I told you. You were going to apologize.”

“Okay, then, I’m sorry.”

“You’re going to apologize with your mouth, and it won’t involve words. More like a special sort of time-out. You ever been in time-out before?”

“I don’t think so.” She shakes her head, her hair brushing across her shoulders.

“Well, it’s a punishment and a treat. From now on, when I say ‘Time-out’, you get on your knees, got it?”

She offers a wary look, but I’m done with talking.

I center her on the floor, kick the door closed behind us and immediately work my belt and pants open, holding my hard length in my fist like a weapon aimed at her sweet, shocked face.

“Open,” I grit out. “I need my dick sucked, and it’s your job to do it.”

I rub my hand over the swollen head, pre-cum and cum already seeping out. As I reach forward and grab the back of her head she yelps but I growl, baring my teeth.

“You’re a mean Great Dane.” She says on a pout but then quickly let’s her mouth fall open, tongue out.

“That’s Daddy’s pretty girl.”

I feed the angry knob head between her lips as she stares up at me with fear and lust.

“You know what to do, baby?”

She shakes her head, the warmth of her tongue glancing the underside of my dick, making me shiver.

“You want to be rough, but gentle. You want to keep your mouth wide, but watch your teeth. Suck and lick and treat this cock like it’s your favorite toy, because that’s what it’s going to befrom now on. Take Daddy’s dick in your mouth, and if you’re a good girl, you’ll get a prize at the end.”

I shove several girthy inches into her mouth, and she starts to gag right away. It’s a lot, I know that, but fuck me, I love watching her suffer a little for me.

“Good little slut for me. You’ve wanted a mouthful of my cock since you first saw me, haven’t you?”

Saliva already spills from the corners of her mouth, eyes watering as her hands flutter up my thighs.

“Take your shirt off while you suck. I want to see those tits bounce while I fuck that pretty little girl mouth of yours. You’ll learn how to fall to your knees and apologize whenever you make Daddy mad from now on. And no crying and whining later like you didn’t know what was coming when you misbehaved.”

Her fingers quiver as she fumbles with the buttons on the shirt. She looks so innocent and even fucking younger on her knees like this, with my dick between her lips. But she’s moaning between the gagging and choking, and that tells me everything I need to know.

Fat tears start to dance on her cheeks as I pump my hips in and out, giving her little breathing room between each stroke. I pull at her hair, opening up her throat to feed her more of my dick, my balls starting to smack on her chin as she wiggles and her tits bounce.

“Get your hand between your legs. I know that pussy is sloppy and ready for me. Your tears make me harder. I can’t stop thinking of how sweet you taste.” I’m mouth fucking her hard as she struggles to stay on her knees, nearly crumbling to the floor, but my hands are tangled in her hair at the sides of her head, keeping her where I want her.

I speed up my strokes, then slow down, wanting to feel every nuance of her mouth, listening to her stuttered breathing.

“You like when Daddy forces himself on you. You like being taken hard, like a dirty slut, crying and choking, while deep down you have to admit how much you like it. How much you want me to take what’s mine, no matter what you say.”

Her hand slips through the gap of the boxers and the movement of her fingers makes wet, sloppy sounds.

“I hear your pussy answering for you. Saying, ‘I like when Daddy forces me. I like when he holds me down and puts his cock inside me, tells me to be quiet and take what I have coming’. I hear it. Ismellit.”

Her eyes are wide, focused on me, and all the while her throat is taking it like a champ.

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