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Authors: Jordan Silver

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"Up."

She picked her head up, her eyes
level with my hardening cock.

"Suck." With her hands tied
behind her back I had to feed her. I didn't stop until I was in her neck her
head forced back even more from the power of my thrusts.

"Wait." I pulled out of her
mouth and moved around behind her.

With her head tilting back, hands
resting on the floor behind her, ass to heels, I entered her mouth once again
from an upside down angle so I could play with her tits from above.

This position put more strain on her
arms and neck it also gave me all the control as to how much cock I fed her at
a time. It was a submissive posture, one that restated my dominance, my
ownership, and my position as her daddy. I'd had a moment of weakness, by this
she would know that that moment had passed, never to be revisited.

When I was as hard as I was going to
get I squeezed her jaw until she released me with a pop, long strings of pre
cum running down her chin.

Getting between her legs I fucked her
into the hard floor while she begged me for release.

With one hand wrapped tightly around
her throat, her hands still bound and under her body, I held her at my mercy as
I fucked her mouth with my tongue, my cock pounding into her until we came
together, our bodies jerking and clinging.

"I fucking love and adore
you...always.

Chapter
14
 

Thank heavens we dodged that bullet
things are back on track. In a way I'm glad it happened because now he knows,
he understands that I'm not here because I was taken or because of force, but
because I choose to be.

He'll never again doubt my love for
him and our life.

I'm pretty sure had he been the
monster he tried to paint himself as I would be looking for a way out, and
let's face it, if he didn't look the way he looks, sounded the way he sounds
and fucked the way he does, nothing would have kept me here.

But my mountain man has everything I
could possibly need to keep me satisfied, where the fuck am I going?

It's not for others to understand our
life; I could give a shit what anybody else thinks.

What he didn't get before, but I'm
sure he understood now is that my life with him surpasses anything I could've
imagined for myself.

I'd been facing a life of mediocrity
at best, having been a loner all my life, ergo the reason I was traipsing
across the country on my own, I hadn't expected to get much out of life.

Now I have a man who treats me like
I'm the most precious thing in his world and spoils the shit out of me, two
sons who makes my life worthwhile and to daddy's delight it looks like a sister
will join them soon.

As for our sex life or our kink as
some would call it, that's no one's business.

I like to call him daddy, he is my
daddy, I like the way he takes charge and tells me what to do, the forceful way
he is with me, it makes me tingle just thinking about it.

My daddy makes my pussy twitch with
one of his growled commands.

Lately he's been even more of a
tyrant than usual since he'd planted his little girl in me, his words not mine.

"I'm going to eat your
pussy."

He broke me out of my reverie with
his growl.

He'd been playing with my little baby
bump for the last half hour, why he got so much pleasure from such a small
thing was beyond me, but he spent a lot of time playing with my tummy.

I opened my legs a little wider to
make room for his broad shoulders as he started teasing me with his fingers.

Raising my legs a little higher, he
licked me as our eyes held.

The feel of his rough tongue on my
soft, slick folds made me shake, and when he pushed its long thickness inside,
I lifted off the bed.

"Thank you daddy." My words
were strained.

I got a little extra tongue wiggle
for my manners.

He teased until I was near tears,
begging him to fuck me.

"Please daddy..."

"What do you want
babygirl?"

"Fuck me...hard."

"Not yet."

Taking my ass in one of his hands, he
lifted me closer to his mouth so he could devour my pussy while squeezing my
clit between his thumb and finger.

"Fuck me, fuck me, fuck
me."

My daddy could eat pussy, just
saying, the way he chewed and sucked and licked at the right time, fuck, they'd
have to use dynamite to get me off this mountain.

"You ready?"

I was, boy was I ever, but then I got
a look at that long, fat beautiful cock jutting out from his body and my mouth
got other ideas.

"Please daddy, may I lick
you?"

My eyes were stuck on the sight of
all that cock meat, so I saw it jump in excitement.

I licked my lips before raising my
eyes to his and biting into my full bottom lip.

"Get over here."

I crawled to my knees and turned my
body as he stood next to the bed.

"Hands behind your back."

Oh fuck, the commandant had come out
to play.

I placed my hands behind my back and
bobbed for the dick, licking the crown first so I could get all that nice pre
cum.

"Hmmmmmm..."

His heaviness in my mouth, the taste
of him on my tongue, it all went to my head.

Reaching over my back, he stuffed two
big fingers in the pussy.

My eyes actually crossed from the
stimulation, his dick in my throat, fingers working me over, I'm in seventh heaven.

"Enough little girl." He
used his hand in my hair to pull me off his cock, with my head pulled back
until I felt the slight sting in my scalp, he tongue fucked my mouth as he
fingered me to orgasm.

I'm dripping down my legs, my twat is
throbbing she's so needy even though she just came.

"Fuck me daddy, fuck your good
little girl, please.

 

I stood at the side of the bed while
she laid across it on her knees my dick in her mouth. Reaching over her back I
finger fucked her hot little pussy from behind making sure to hit her G spot
with every twist of my fingers.

"Enough little girl." She
released me and I took her mouth in a deep kiss as I teased her pussy with my
fingers and pulled her hair the way she liked.

She begged me to fuck her, so I
climbed onto the bed and laid back.

"Ride daddy's cock."

The little tease jerked my cock with
her pussy, sliding it back and forth from the root to the head. I just laid
back and let her run the show, hands folded behind my head.

She laughed with glee as I smiled at
her.

Turning herself around in the reverse
cowgirl she sat on my dick, arched her back, and with her hands planted in
front of her, proceeded to dance on my cock meat.

"Fuck baby." Where the fuck
had she learned that move? This shit was fuck hot; I could see her ass hole
clenching with her every gyration as she pulled off my cock before taking me
back in.

"Oh yeah, stuff your babygirl
with your big fat cock."

Oh shit she was feeling frisky,
whenever she started talking dirty that meant my ass was in for the long haul.

The thought went straight to my dick
and he hardened even more.

"My turn."

I pulled her hair.

"Stay where you are."

Leaving her legs in the position they
were in I climbed behind her and penetrated her. Her pussy revolted but I
persisted.

She reached back as if to hold me
off, trying to control how much of my cock would go into her, but I wasn't
having that.

One slap on her ass put a stop to
that and I carried on fucking her into the mattress.

"You wanna play with the big
boys, this is what happens when you tease the alpha male, you get fucked
blind."

We fucked until the bed was soaked
beneath us and the room smelt like there'd been an orgy taking place there, the
bed was a mess, half the bed clothes were on the floor and Simone was still
writhing from her last orgasm.

Just how I liked my mornings to
begin.

She rolled over on her back and I
swiped my cock head across her lips as the last bead of cum escaped.

She licked it up greedily.

"Good girl, I'll go run us a
bath, be right back." I came back five minutes later and lifted her into
my arms and headed for the bath.

Chances are the hot water would
revive her and I'd get to bend her over the tub.

Epilogue
 

Roderick got his little princess,
followed by two more sons in quick succession. Things sure have changed around
here too; we actually have visitors now, namely his family.

His mom is the baby monster, that's
what I call her because whenever they come to visit she absconds with the kids
and I hardly see them until she leaves again, except at feeding time.

It's the holidays so everyone has
been gathering up on the mountain. Roderick’s parents, his brother and one
remaining sister and their spouses.

Things have pretty much been running
smoothly around here, Roderick has been back to his gruff no nonsense don't
fuck with me ways.

I've been down the mountain more
often lately but never alone, Roderick for all his talk about me spreading my
wings never let me go anywhere by myself; wherever I went, me or the kids, he
was there.

The people of the town were very
excited when they saw us coming and Roderick was learning to loosen up a
little.

Now we're all settled in, life has
moved on and we're happy, but today there's something brewing.

Roderick is on the warpath,
apparently I've done something to piss him off and since his family is here he
can't dole out his usual brand of punishment.

It was such a silly thing too, he'd
told me about this kid John who had offered to bring me a bushel of apples so
that I could make my special pies for the family. Roderick got it into his head
that this kid was attracted to me but I didn't see it and so when he said in
his bossy way 'stay the fuck away from that kid, don't take shit from him', I
didn't take it seriously enough I guess. I'd become lax in my behavior because
it had been a while since he'd last punished me, but I should've listened.

Okay I really did try to get the
apples elsewhere, but the truth is the Stark farm had the best apples around
these parts, and I wanted the best, so early Thanksgiving morning when everyone
else was asleep or still laying up in bed, I snuck down to the gate to meet
John for the apples. Stupid me, I should've known there was nothing that
happened on this mountain that Roderick didn't know about.

He met me at the kitchen door on my
way back, to say I was scared was an understatement, the look on his face alone
promised harsh retribution.

"Roderick..."

"Not another fucking word, get
in the house." He actually took the apples and flung them across the yard.
For some reason I started to cry, I hated making him this mad, after all it was
just some stupid apples.

"You have anything in the
oven?"

"I, I, I have to stu....stuff
the turkey."

"You've got time." When he
pulled me towards our room by the nape of my neck, I knew I was in for it.

 

"I warned you didn't I
Simone?"

"I'm sorry daddy, please daddy,
I won't disobey again, please...."

"Ssh
..
.You
don't want them to hear you now do you?" She shook her head no as I kept
my hand over her mouth.

"What should I do with you now
huh, should I punish you for your show of disobedience?"

"No, no, I said I won't do it
again."

"That's not good enough, you
have to be punished."

She started to weep openly now. Ever
the disobedient little girl but never wants to bear the consequences.

I turned her over on her stomach in
the middle of our bed, keeping her face pressed into the bed I pulled her
underwear to the side and without farther ado entered her swiftly, my hand
around her throat cut off the scream I was sure had been making its way out.

As she choked her cunt pulsed around
my meat, pulling her head back roughly I fucked into her not caring that it was
too much, too deep, too hard. This was a punishment after all, it was supposed
to hurt.

She clawed at the bed as I used my
dick like a weapon, butting against her womb with force. She screamed, I
squeezed, she pulsed.

My dick grew larger inside her as she
tried in vain to escape my pounding.

"Still, or it'll be worse."

I used her throat and hair to keep
her in place being careful not to choke her too hard 'til she passed out, last
time we did that it had scared the crap out of both of us.

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