11 comments/ 97299 views/ 115 favorites Daddy's Precious Property Ch. 01 By: SubOnWheels This is a work of fiction. The characters and events in this story are not based on real life. I am a new writer to the site and this is my first story. I wrote it with the help with my Dom Daddy, Gnash58. I hope you have as much fun reading it as we did writing it! More chapters are on their way! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Jen pushed a tent peg into the soft ground of the campsite. A few feet away her dad was doing the same. They'd picked a fairly remote location just off the beach away from the more populated areas. They needed time alone. Both of them felt the need to get away from people and the strangely empty-feeling house they now lived in. Just last week, they'd had a funeral for her mother, who'd died suddenly in a traffic accident. For that week, they'd had her sister and brother there to help fill the emptiness, but her siblings had both had to return to their lives elsewhere. Her sister Samantha, or Sam as she was called, was 8 years older than Jen's 21 years and lived in another state with her husband and two boys. Max, her older brother, was in the army and stationed in San Diego, far to the south of the family home in Washington. Now it was just her and her father in the house and both had decided that they needed to get away from that place that held so many memories for a while. They'd decided to take a trip to the ocean and do some scuba diving like they had many times in the past. They'd settled on a location they'd visited before, a dive in a kelp forest where they'd seen sea otters diving and playing before. The little inlet was fairly sheltered from the waves and made it easy to get in and out of the dive area. ~~~~~~~~~~ Facing away from each other, they geared up for their dive. They each put on their wetsuit, air tanks, weight belts, and fins and checked each other's equipment. As he was putting on his mask, her father looked over to his daughter and asked, "Are you ready, little girl?" Already wearing her mask, she nodded to him and gave him a thumbs up. Together they walked into ocean. Soon, with her 5'7 height, she began to tread water as he continued to walk by her. Once they both felt they were out of shallow water, they dove in. It was extraordinarily beautiful day. The sun was out and the effect as it filtered through the kelp was magical. Side by side, they swam and explored the little nooks that the fish hid in, each pointing out various treasures as they swam by. As usual, her dad was ahead of her. She was on his tail, enjoying the feeling of being in the water when, all of sudden, she felt the air pressure decrease through her mouthpiece. With widened eyes, she looked at the gauge but it still read as full. Confused and panicking, she held her breath and swam to her father. Having done this for years, he was able to swim a distance without realizing how far he has gotten ahead of her. As he was observing some colorful rocks around him, he had an eerie feeling. Turning around, he looked for his little girl. Looking behind him, he saw her struggling to swim to him. Knowing she could swim with ease, and seeing her panicked movements, he knew something was wrong. He swam towards her. Finally catching up to each other, with her hands, Jen frantically signaled that she needed his mouth piece. She removed her piece and quickly took his in her mouth. Taking a deep breath, he treaded water as he patiently waited for her to catch her breath. Taking deep breaths, she felt she had enough to swim back to the surface. She handed it back to him and reached down to undo her weight belt to shoot back up. As her hands reached her belt, his hands gripped her arm tightly. Looking up at him, she pointed upwards indicating she needed to go up. He nodded in acknowledgment but was shocked she was going to drop her weight. After all this time, how could she not remember the side effects of going to the surface too quickly. If she did, she would have developed decompression sickness and would spend a very uncomfortable rest of the day at the very least. He took her hand and slowly began to swim to the surface. Taking turns, they utilized his tank and, in no time, they surfaced. Quickly, she laid on her back and floated. Coughing out the water she swallow when she had to place and remove the mouthpiece, she managed to say, "Thank you Daddy...Thank you." Focusing on getting her to safety, he swam along side her as she remained floating. Once he was able to get on his feet, he took his little girl in his arms, carried her onto the beach, and laid her gently on the sand. He unzipped her wet suit just enough to help her breathe more deeply. Brushing her wet hair away from her face, he smiled down at her, and a tear streamed down his cheek. "I'm so sorry, little girl," he said with compassion in his voice. "Daddy... It wasn't your fault," she reassured him. Trying to piece together what happened, he asked, "Was your air tank empty? What made you panic like that?" "The pressure gauge is messed up or something. Suddenly I couldn't breathe but it read that the tank was full. So I quickly swam to you," she explained as she tried to smile up at him. She felt her heart beat through her chest as she said, "Thank you for stopping me from surfacing too quickly.... " She could see he was going to say something about that but she continued before he could, "I mean I know the rules and all but I was panicking. I needed air and it was the first thing I could think of." "Did you double check the pressure?" he asked sternly. She shook her head no. He walked over to her tank with his pressure gauge. Testing it, he saw that the reading didn't budge from zero."That explains it," he said. This would be a perfect time to lecture her but he could see the terrified look in her eyes. She genuinely was scared and so was he. He could have lost her, along with his wife. Instead of being a teacher, he helped her sit up and rested her body against his chest. "It is ok. I am just happy I was there with you," he said as he placed a kiss on the top of her head. "I love you Jennifer," he said. "I love you too Daddy," she replied looking up at him and smiled weakly. ~~~~~~~~~~ Jen laid on her back in her tent. She closed her eyes and tried to sleep but her mind kept reliving today's events. If her Dad had not been there, she could have easily died from surfacing to fast. She tossed in her sleeping bag but could not shake the feeling that he would never know about her true feelings for him. Since the age of 15, she had felt more than just daughterly feelings for her Dad. She knew that most people would think that was wrong, but she today's close call had convinced her that she had to tell him despite her fear of losing him. She finally crawled out of her tent and walked over to her Dad's tent. Holding her breath and unzipping the tent, she peeked her head in and whispered, "Daddy.... Are you up? I can't sleep...." "I'm awake, sweetheart," he answered from the dark, "What's up? Crawl on in." She unzipped the tent's opening the rest of the way and crawled in. Sitting with her legs crossed, she kept her head down as she twirled a strand of hair nervously with her fingers. After a moment of silence, she finally had enough courage to say something, "Daddy... I... I could have died today and I..." She stopped herself as she felt a tear slide down her cheek. She took a deep breath before continuing, "I have something to tell you.... And after today, I can't go on without you knowing the truth." She felt his hand move in the dark and he took hold of hers. "I know you had a very intense experience today... we both did. You know you can tell me anything. I love you Jen." She let out a gasp as she felt his hand on hers. She closed her eyes and said, "That's the thing Daddy.... I love you too..." She looked up and saw the confused look he had. She continued, "I love you more than as just my father.... " She wanted to say more and tell him it is ok to hate her for saying this. She couldn't believe she just said that. She let go of his hand and began to crawl over to the tent's opening. "Jen," he said, "Come back and let's talk. I'm still a bit confused as to what you actually mean." He sat up and moved toward her and put his arm around her shoulder, then pulled her down next to him on the sleeping bag. She had to stop herself from just straddling him and showing him what she meant. She turned her head and looked away from him, "Daddy... I am in love with you... as a woman , not just your daughter. I have been since I was 15. I.... I want..... I want you." She bit her lip to hold back the tears. "I will understand if you hate me and want to take me home. I will pack my things first thing in the morning....You won't have to see me again, " She said as she tried to sit up and get out of the tent again. His arm around her shoulder held her back, not letting her leave. "To be honest, Jen," he said softly, "I've had those feelings about you too. I'd never act on them. I'm your father and that is not something that can be ignored. I do admit that the thought of losing you today, especially so soon after losing your mother, has made me think long and hard about my feelings. I'm not sure what I would do without you too. I don't want you to leave, I don't hate you. I love you just as much as you love me," as he said that, he pulled her closer. She let herself rest her head on his shoulder. She let herself enjoy the feeling of being this close to him. She smiled to herself. He loves me, she thought to herself. After a moment, she tilted her head up and placed gentle kisses on his neck. "Umm... Jen," he said, "Are you really sure you want to do this?" She pulled away and locked eyes with him. She simply nodded her head, then leaned forward and pressed her lips to his. He didn't respond at first, but soon she felt him answering her movements. His hands came up to cup her chin as the kiss became more and more intense. Without breaking the kiss, she climbed on top of him, her body pressing down on his. She couldn't believe this was finally happening. She had kissed a couple guys her age before but none of them had approached the intensity or passion of this. She rested on her forearm as she let one of her hand run through his hair and moaned into his mouth as she felt his hands wrap around her and caress the curve of her spine underneath her top. "Take it off of me, Daddy," she breathed. His hands grasped the bottom of her blouse and slid it upward. She sat up on him and raised her arms over her head and he pulled her top the rest of the way off. She had no bra on since she's been ready for sleep and his hands slipped around to the front of her to cup her breasts, his thumbs automatically going to her nipples to rub them. "I've wondered what these felt like," he said to her, "I've watched them grow but only under your clothes. They're even more wonderful than I've imagined. My little girl is a lovely grown woman." She smiled at him as she closed her eyes, enjoying his touch. She had imagined what his hands would feel like on her tits but nothing compared to the real thing. Her breasts were larger than average size but not huge. They fit perfectly in his large hands and let out a soft moan as his thumbs rubbed over her hard nipples. She placed her hands over his and squeezed. "You can do it harder, Daddy. I like it like that." "Is that so, little girl?" he asked as he squeezed harder, massaging her warm breasts. "What else do you like?" "Yes, Daddy. I kind of like it rough. You can pull on my nipples. Like this," she said as she grabbed his fingers and pinched her nipple and pulled on them. She repeated this on the other one. She felt his cock harden between her thighs but the sleeping bag restricted it from springing free. "Let's get you out of the sleeping bag, Daddy" she said as she giggled and rolled off of him and onto her back. He pulled the zipper of his sleeping bag down and flipped it open so it covered the floor of the tent. He didn't have a shirt on and was only wearing shorts. The front of those shorts were tented around his erect cock. Jen stared, mesmerized, at his hidden erection and licked her lips slowly. She couldn't tear her eyes away from it. "Daddy.... Can I... Can I touch it?" He reached over, took her hand, and placed it on his tented shorts, "Yes you may," he said. Jen slowly reached out and took a hold of the hem of his shorts,and lowered them enough for his cock to spring out. She had seen only two other cocks and this one was by far the thickest. She leaned forward and let her tongue gently graze the slit on the top, licking up some pre cum on her way. She stopped and savored it, moaning at the sweet yet salty taste. This was the very seed that made her and she was hungry for more. Wrapping her mouth around the head, she sucked on it like it was candy. She had waited for this for such a long time, and she wanted this to be the best blow she could give. She felt her own juices leak down her thighs as she slowly took more of him in her wet, warm mouth. She looked up at him and asked sexily, "Does Daddy like?" He groaned in response, "Oh, fuck yes." Looking down, he couldn't believe that the girl he'd raised had her lips around his cock. He'd imagined it in his guilty masturbation fantasies, but never in his wildest dreams had he thought it would actually happen. She pushed her way down his length and another groan was forced from him. It felt so good. Looking to his left, he could see her ass waving in the air as she sucked him, covered by red gym shorts. Reaching out his hand, he ran it along the firm cheeks of her ass, squeezing and massaging. Jen slid his cock out her mouth with a "pop". She turned her head to him and said with an evil smirk, "Smack it, Daddy." She quickly gobbled his cock once more as he complied with her request and slapped her ass. Moaning around his cock, the vibrations made him groan louder and it spurred her to take more of him and to pick up the pace. He tugged her shorts down, slid his hand around her hip and slipped it between her thighs. What he found was a warm, wet, and obviously aroused pussy. He felt her shiver as his hand made contact and she ground her sex against his palm, moaning even more loudly around his cock. Jen felt her Daddy's hand on her warm and eager pussy. She has fantasized about this moment for years and now it was finally happening, and hearing her Daddy's moans was music to her ears. Growing up, she'd heard her parents fuck and she would fantasize about what his face looked like when he moaned. Turning her head to see his reaction, she saw that his eyes were locked on his cock as it was disappearing into her hungry mouth. His breathing became more ragged and she managed to get his cock deep in her throat and hold it there. In response, she saw him close his eyes and moan once again. This time he's moaning for me! she thought excitedly to herself. I wonder how much of my kinky side I can show him? she thought to herself. Secretly, Jen had been researching the basics of BDSM. She had always felt that she was a bit different sexually because she loved being rough with herself. After reading on the subject, she realized that she was a submissive and what turned her on was knowing she could turn on a man and give him pleasure. She loved the thought of a man falling apart because of her. She wanted to serve her man, his moans firing her growing passion. Though she'd figured this out about herself, she wasn't ready to let anyone else know. Not yet at least, Jen thought to herself and smiled at the thought of being tied up by a Dominant. Her thoughts then shifted to her Daddy being her Dominant and she let out a moan and humped more of her wet pussy into his hands. As hot as the thought of him Dominating her was, she didn't want to push it, she wanted this to be more than just a one time thing. She didn't want lose him because of the kinky fuckery she was into. For now, she was enjoying the moment. He slipped a finger into her pussy and couldn't believe how tight it was. While he had never really asked, nor wanted to pry, he wondered if his daughter was still a virgin. He wasn't one of those overprotective parents who'd wanted to lock his kids away from any chance of sexual contact. He trusted their judgement... although he wasn't quite sure about how that was working out right at this moment with her mouth around his cock and his finger in her pussy. Jen felt his finger slip inside her and moaned around his cock as he started to slide it in and out. She'd had a guy finger her before but even with one finger, he was still better than any of them. She was still a virgin and from the moment they'd first kissed, she'd decided to give it to him. She let his cock slip out of her mouth and locked eyes with him. She stood up, kicked off her shorts, and slowly positioned herself to straddle his belly, just above his cock. She placed her hands on his chest and traced small circles with her finger tips. She whispered, "Daddy..?" "Yes, Jen," he answered softly, staring into her eyes. Barely audibly, she said, "I want you." She closed her eyes tight. unable to look at him as she said the next part,"... to be my first..." She opened one eye to see his reaction. "Are you sure?" he asked, "That 's a big decision for you to make and a big responsibilty for me." She simply nodded to him. He nodded back. Taking her hips in his hands he gently raised her up and moved her back. She held that position and reached down to grab his cock, placing it at the opening of her vagina, then letting a bit of her weight come down on it to push it slowly inside. There was some resistance and a bit of pain, but she continued pushing down and his cock continued to slip inside of her well lubricated pussy. Finally, she was resting against his hips with it buried all the way inside her and she leaned down and hugged herself against him, wanting as much connection to him as possible. It felt like nothing she has experienced before. She felt so full; so complete. It simply felt right being with him this way. Her heart felt like it was beating out of her chest and she wasn't sure if she should move yet. She wanted more but also wanted to imprint this feeling on her memory as she wasn't sure if she would ever get him inside her again. She sat up just enough to give him a hard, passionate kiss. As her mouth opened slightly, her hips naturally started to rock back and forth and she let out a moan into his mouth as she felt his cock slide along her inner walls. He had shivered as he had felt her lower herself onto him -- partly from the tightness and partly from the thought that this was his daughter and what they were doing was taboo. He'd done this before as a fantasy, but that's all it had been: a fantasy. The reality was that her body seemed to fit his as no other woman ever had and when she started slowly to move, all he could do was close his eyes as he lost himself in the overwhelming sensations and the emotions that accompanied them. Jen rested her hands on his chest as she slowly raised and lowered herself of her Dad's cock. It felt more amazing than she had ever imagined. She wanted to take it slow. This was her first time and as much as she fantasized about being used and fucked hard, this was a time to be gentle and passionate with the man she truly loved. She looked down at her Daddy and smiled to herself. He's moaning because of me, she thought to herself. He feels good because of me. As she continued to slowly fuck herself, she whispered in a very soft moan, "I love you Daddy." He reached up and grabbed his daughter's breasts, feeling the nipples harden against his palms. Squeezing them hard, he watched as she threw her head back and moaned. "I love you too Angel. My precious little girl has grown up into a very desirable woman," he told her. Daddy's Precious Property Ch. 01 "And now you've made me fully a woman, Daddy," she answered. Her nails slowly trailed down his chest as she enjoyed his hands on her tits. She arched her back to give him more access to her chest and began to pick up pace causing her tits to rub against his hands more aggressively. "You feel so good, Angel. It didn't hurt too much did it?", he asked. Jen shook her head "no" as she continued to ride his cock. She felt an orgasm building and she reached down to rub her swollen clit. "Daddddddy... I am going to cum.....You are going to make me cum...." she moaned out. "Cum for me little girl," he moaned back, "Cum on your Daddy's hard cock" He increased the speed and force of his hips as he saw her tip into orgasm. Jen arched her back as she threw her head back. Her body started to shake as her pussy squeezed tight around him. Her abdominal muscles spasmed as she came hard all over the big cock buried deep inside her. Seeing his daughter cum almost brought on his own orgasm but he held it back by sheer force of will. He wanted this to last, especially since he was convincing himself that it shouldn't happen again. Rolling them both over and keeping himself inside her, he transitioned into missionary position. Now he was able to look into Jen's eyes and kiss her as they fucked. Feeling him on top of her turned her on so much that she was already on the edge of cumming again. As he rolled her on her back, she wrapped her legs around his waist, locked eyes with him and smiled. She put her arms around his neck and pulled him to her lips. Barely touching them to his, she whispered, "Fuck me, Daddy." "I'm going to, little girl," he growled as he started moving again. He knew he wasn't going to last much longer. Jen started to thrust her hips matching his pace. She felt him grab her ankles and opened her legs wider by resting them on his shoulders. With her ass lifted off the floor, she could feel his balls slap her ass, which perversely recalled the slaps he'd delivered to it earlier . Her moans began to get louder as she felt her another orgasm washing over her. "Dadddddy!!" "I'm cumming too," he groaned. He felt his balls tighten and then the cum rocketed out of him deep into her spasming cunt. She closed her eyes and moaned as he released inside of her, feeling his warm juices shoot deep inside of her as she squeezed around him. She milked the cock that gave her life for all it had. So powerful was her orgasm, was barely able to open her eyes afterwards. Once he caught his breath after coming inside his daughter, he slowly lowered her legs and rolled on his back next to her. He put his arm around her, pulled her tight against his side, gently kissed her forehead and whispered, "I love you Jen, more than I can say." Jen snuggled close to him. She felt safe and protected in her Daddy's arms. It reminded her of when she would have nightmares as a child and she would run to her parent's room. She would always go to Daddy's side of the bed and ask him to hold her. Every time he did, she felt all her pain and worries disappear. That was exactly what she felt now. She wasn't worried that he was going to toss her out of the house or be disgusted by her kinky thoughts. On top of that, what they'd done so far was just the tip of the iceberg of what she fantasized about, but that was for another day. Right now she was going to fall asleep in the arms of the man she had loved all her life. Before she closed her eyes, she looked up at him and whispered, "I love you Daddy just as much," Letting out a contented sigh, she fell asleep with a smile on her face. He looked down at her and smiled to himself My beautiful Angel. His smile soon faded away, What have I done to you? He traced his fingers lightly over her cheek. She was achingly beautiful and he wanted her so badly, but his thoughts were troubled, This cannot happen again. This WILL NOT happen again. He sighed to himself, and watched the gentle rise and fall of her naked breasts for a moment before he grabbed the sleeping bag with his free hand and pulled it over them both. Jen let out a soft moan as she snuggled closer to him. Hearing that moan and feeling her naked body press into him, he felt his cock stir again. Oh God, help me. --The next morning-- Jen felt the warm sun on her naked body, streaming in from the open tent flap. She slowly stretched awake and felt an empty space next to her. Shit! She thought to herself. She sat up quickly and reached for her shirt to cover up, her heart pounding out of chest. I screwed up everything! Fuck! She managed to get her top on, wiggled into her shorts, crawled out of the tent and saw her dad sitting near the fire pit and drinking his coffee. She crept up behind him and softly said, "Good morning, Daddy." "Um... Hi sweetheart," he said without turning around, "Give me a minute to to get the food out and I'll cook some breakfast." "It's ok... I can make it," Jen replied softly. She turned towards the food. With her back to him, she could still feel his eyes on her. She slowly bent down to pick up the frying pan and a couple eggs from the ice chest. The awkward silence stretched out as she went through the motions of making breakfast, both of them lost in their thoughts. Neither one was willing to broach the subject of what happened the night before, so they ate their meal in silence without meeting each other's gaze. Afterwards, he blew out a gust of breath and said, "Well, we better get to packing our stuff up, Angel. It's going to be a long drive back home." "Yes Daddy," she answered quietly and moved to clean up the campsite and help pack up their equipment. Finally, as they were loading their things in the back of the car she put her hand on his arm and said, "Daddy... about last night..." "It's OK, Angel," he said, "We had a close call while we were diving yesterday and I know our emotions were running high. We got carried away. I'm not angry with you or anything. It was wonderful actually, but it can't happen again. You're my daughter and I love you but, that's not something we should be doing together." It made his heart ache to say that and to see the disappointment on his daughter's face, but he knew he had to be strong... for both of them. Jen knew he was right, but her heart... and pussy... weren't happy with that answer. She simply nodded to him as she went get the rest of their bags. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The next week went by and after they returned home, they did their best to immerse themselves in their normal routine. Neither one of them was willing to reopen the conversation about what had happened on their camping trip. Jen went back to her school work and her Dad threw himself into his latest architecture project: a new bank tower that was being planned for Seattle. On that Friday, almost a whole week from the last night of their camping trip, Jen was sitting on her bed listening to music. For the whole week she had tried her best to keep her father out of her mind but failed miserably. All she could think about was the love and warmth she felt from him and how amazing it had been when he made her a real woman. She had finally done what she fantasized about but lost him in the process. She needed to talk to him about it. After laying in her bed for at least two hours doing nothing, she finally got up the courage to go to him. Though he knew he hated to be disturbed when he was working, she really needed to talk the situation out with him. She was wearing a baggy sweatshirt with her school's logo on it which doubled as a nightgown -- and not much else. She took her time coming down the stairs, heart racing faster and faster as she got closer to the study. She took a deep breath and, on the exhale, knocked twice on the door. A split second passed and she had already taken a couple steps back to the stairway, but then she heard his voice, the voice she has missed so dearly this past week. She stopped in her tracks and her heart melted. "Angel?" she heard through the door, "come on in." Jen turned around and walked in. She stood by the door, just in case she had to run up to her room. She felt she couldn't make eye contact with him so she kept looking down at the floor. She slowly said, "Daddy... we need to talk...about our trip." She slowly raised her head to look at him and softly said, "I miss you." He got up and had a seat on his couch. Patting the cushion next to him, he said, "Come and sit next to me and we'll talk." She sat down next to him and leaned against his side while he put his arm around her shoulders. She looked at him with a weak smile. "Daddy... I just... I don't know where to start... but all I know is I can't lose you... Not over some stupid mistake I made... I shouldn't have told you about my feelings..." He hugged her tighter, "You're not going to lose me, Jen. You're my little girl and I love you. It's just that what we did isn't something a father and daughter should be doing. I don't blame you, and I don't feel ashamed about it. Our emotions were running high and it just happened. To tell the honest truth, I liked it -- and that scares me. I don't want to lose what we have. I love being your daddy and I'm not sure how that would be changed if we continued on that path." She looked up at him with her big brown eyes. She felt her heart skip a beat when she heard him say he liked it. "Really Daddy? You liked being with me?" He didn't know how to tell her he didn't just like it, he fucking loved it. It felt right being inside of her. It felt as though she was made for him. Instead of saying that, he simply replied with, "Yes. Very much so." Jen felt herself get excited by this new revelation. She hadn't been sure if the awkwardness was from him not liking it and not wanting to hurt her feelings but now she knew he really did want her. Now, I just have to convince him. She kept eye contact with him as she licked her lips slowly, then lowered her eyes to his lips and smiled. She slowly leaned in but didn't want to push it. She waited to read his reaction. "Angel..." he said hesitantly "you really shouldn't tempt me like this. It's hard enough as it is." She got a little closer to his face and saw him look down at her lips. She whispered softly as she placed her hand on his leg, "Tempt you like this?" He cleared his throat and said, "Yes, like that." He didn't pull away though, nor did he remove her hand from his leg. His blue eyes remained locked on her brown ones. She noticed he didn't move away. She could feel his breathing getting labored. She smiled to herself. She let out a sigh and whispered, "Daddy..." just a couple inches from his face. "Ummm... Yes Angel?" he softly replied. Barely audibly, she said, "Kiss me... Please?" His hand came up slowly to cup her chin, and with a sigh, he pressed his lips to hers -- softly at first and then with mounting passion. All of the pent up emotion from the last week seeking release, he slipped his hand behind her head, tangled it in her hair, and kissed her hard. She gasped as he did that. She thought he would need more convincing. Without stopping the kiss,she straddled him, and let out a moan as she felt his hands run up and down her back. "Oh my God, Jen," he moaned into her mouth, "I want you. It may be wrong, but I can't help it. I want you." She pulled back and locked eyes with him. She saw the truth in his eyes but also could see the conflict going on in his head. She needed him to know she wanted this just as much as he did. "Daddy. I want you too. Please take me for your own. Make me yours. Please Daddy." Her heart began racing, and she looked him in the eyes as she pulled her sweater over her head revealing her naked body underneath. "All of this is yours... if you want it." He let his eyes travel down the length of her naked torso. "I do want it Angel. I want it all. It's all I've thought about since last weekend." His hands reached out to cup her breasts, her nipples hardening against his palms. He closed his eyes and pressed his lips to hers once more, giving up the struggle and abandoning himself to his passion. She moaned into his mouth as she felt his hands touch her naked body. She felt him relax and give into his desire. She knew this was a major hurdle for him to overcome and didn't want to make him uncomfortable so she let him take the lead. Plus, she had always dreamed of having a Dominant man as her lover. Maybe he would notice her giving him control. His hands slid down her back to cup her ass and she responded by humping herself on his lap. The fire of arousal was burning bright in both of them and needed a release. Standing up, he reached for the buttons of his shirt. "Let me do that Daddy," Jen said huskily as she took over for him. As she undid each button she kissed the skin revealed underneath until, on reaching the last button she pushed it off his shoulders and pressed her naked body against his chest, her lips brushing his ear as she said, "I love you Daddy." He grabbed her ass once more and ground his pelvis into hers, growling into her ear as he did so. "I need you Jen. I want to be back inside you." Just the mere thought of him inside of her made her quiver. She smiled at him and innocently said, "Which hole would you like to start with Daddy?" "Well before that, there is something we didn't do our first night." He switched positions with her and pushed on her shoulder to get her to sit down. Jen had replayed that night many times in her head but hadn't thought they forgotten something. But then she saw him get on his knees between her legs. She let out a soft moan and whispered, "Daddy..." He lifted her legs and placed one on each shoulder. Even with being inches away from it, he could smell her arousal. She was ready for him. He had waited to taste his little girl and now was his chance. He leaned in and kissed her from her belly button to the top of the swollen clit peeking through her lips. Looking down and seeing him between her legs, she thought to herself, Oh, this is all I ever wanted! She let out a low moan when she felt the tip of his tongue lick her clit. He'd fantasized about this, and he planned on taking his time with her. He let out a groan when his tongue touched her clit, then twirled around it. He loved hearing her whimper in response. She leaned her head back and simply let herself be pleasured by the man she loved most in the world. Her hands went to her chest and started to massage her tits but soon she felt his hands crawl up her toned stomach and replace hers, teasing and pulling on her nipples. Meanwhile, his tongue continued to work between her inner lips and her clit. Feeling his hands on her was melting her insides. This is what she fantasized about... at least in part, though still wanted more... roughness. She didn't want to scare him or push him away, however, so she decided to give him subtle suggestions. She moaned, "Daddy...it's OK to be rougher with my tits. Please. I like them pulled and twisted. Please Daddy." He smiled to himself. He too liked it rough. In his fantasies, he'd always wanted a submissive partner who would do whatever he wished. Unfortunately, his wife hadn't been into that. She did humor him once in a while because she knew he liked it, but wasn't really into it herself. She'd been pretty conventional in her desires. Could his daughter be a submissive? Don't get ahead of yourself, he thought, She could just like rough sex, that doesn't mean she wants to be a sub. He would take his time and see where this led. For now, he was just going to fulfill her request and get rougher with her. She moaned louder when she felt his fingers grip her nipples and pull. "Oh yes Daddy. I love that," she said. She desperately wanted to reveal her submissive side, but continued taking it slow. She'd heard some of the play he and her mother had had, and she knew it was because her Daddy had liked it. She recalled the day when her laptop had crashed, and she went into his study to use his computer. She was signing into her gmail when she saw he was logged into his. Being the curious girl she was, she read through some of it. Though most of it was boring work related stuff, there were a few that piqued her interest, some of his emails from BDSM forum posts he'd done and correspondence with some people "in the lifestyle". She had eagerly tracked down the site, registered on the forum herself, and soon found that there were others who shared her desires. She knew that she truly wanted to be a submissive. Also from following her Dad's posts, she knew he wanted a submissive partner but her mother didn't want to be one. She, however, did, and being her Daddy's submissive slut was all she fantasized about from then on. He sucked her clit hard and slipped two fingers into her wet canal. Even as wet as she was, they barely fit. She still had the tight virginal cunt that he'd fucked last weekend. She'd had past boyfriends' finger her before but none of them compared to her Daddy's fingers. She felt as though she was being stretched open again for the first time. She felt her orgasm build up. If he kept going, she was definitely going to cum on his face. She moaned out, "Dadddddy.....Oh fuck....Daddy you're going to make me cum....Daddddy...Yes keep going...Mmmm." "No cumming yet, Angel. I'll tell you when," he growled. Hearing him say he had control over when she was going to cum sent shivers down her spine straight to her clit. Oh fuck yes! He is Domming me! But hearing him say that only spurred on her orgasm. She wouldn't be able to hold back any more if he didn't stop right then. "Fuck Daddy! Yes Daddy! Daddy I can't hold it. I am going to cum Daddy. Please let me! Fuck." "No!" he told her again, as he pulled his fingers out of her "Not yet." Reaching down, he undid his pants and let them fall to his knees, his cock springing out fully erect. Lining up the head with her opening, he shoved it inside her, all in one smooth thrust. "Now you can cum," he told her. "Right... fucking... now." Jen let out a gasp as she felt him ram deep inside of her. She couldn't hold it back anymore, especially after he exercised his control over her orgasm. "FUCK DADDDDDDDDY!" She cried out as her pussy tightened around the thick cock inside of her. She squirted hot fluid from her pussy and coated him, all the while. panting hard. After catching her breath, she managed to slowly say, "That...was....intense..." But she realized he hadn't slid out of her. "Oh, we're not done yet little girl, not by a long shot," he said with fire in his eyes, "Your Daddy still needs to cum." As he said that, he started fucking her, slowly at first, but soon increasing the pace. Jen could feel another orgasm coming on the faster he fucked her. His hands were still playing with her hard nipples and she threw her head back and moaned louder as he tugged on them. Though she just cum hard, she knew of a way to make herself cum even harder. Something in both of her holes really turned her on. Her hand slipped down between her legs. Looking down, he noticed her hands sliding between his cock and the sofa. He was not sure what she was up to so he decided to just watch her. Jen's index finger found its way to her tight ass hole and she bit her lip as she pushed it inside. As she wiggled it around, she could feel his hard cock inside of her pussy. That really turned her on and she let out a moan as she pushed in deeper. His eyes were mesmerized by her finger fucking her own ass. It was something he always wanted to do but his wife would never let him even touch hers. His cock jumped inside of her. He wanted to be in there. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the feeling of being over stimulated. This was exactly what she needed to cum hard for him, but suddenly she felt his hand grab hers and his cock slide out of her. She whimpered to the feeling of being empty, but that only lasted a for a brief second. Daddy's Precious Property Ch. 01 He took her hand from her ass and put it on her clit. "Rub," he ordered her sternly. She did as instructed but missed the feeling of his cock in her. He took his index finger and pushed it in her tight ass and she exhaled sharply, "Ohh FUCK Yes....Dadddy.... please give me more." Once he felt her ass relax, he added his middle finger, moving them in a clockwise motion then counter clockwise, working to open her up. She rubbed her clit faster trying to get close to cum again. He noticed what she was doing and sternly looked at her and said, "No Jennifer. Rub slowly. You may not cum until my cock is buried in your ass." She looked at him with wide eyes. "You want your cock... in my ass?!" He grinned at her and said, "Yes. Don't you want your Daddy's cock in there?" She nodded quickly. "Yes Daddy. Very much so! It is my fantasy, Daddy." She looked down shyly, "I have a very dirty mind, Daddy. I hope that's OK?" He put his hand under her chin and made her look at him. He said, "I love your dirty mind... and I love you," and leaned down to plant a soft kiss on her lips. He slipped his fingers out and placed his cock' s head at the entrance and pushed it in slowly. She let out a gasp as his cock entered her. She always wanted to be fucked in the ass but hadn't expected it to happen tonight. It hurt, but it was a good hurt, a sexy hurt and it turned her on powerfully. He growled as he felt her tight ass wrapped around his cock. He had always wanted this but he would have never thought it would be his own daughter letting him into her most taboo places... but, then again, this whole situation was taboo. In no time, he was fully in her and he left it in there without moving waiting for her to grow accustomed to it. Jen's head was thrown back and eyes closed and all she could do was moan. She couldn't even focus on her hand on her clit. She was just enjoying the mindblowing pleasure of a cock in her ass. He noticed she had stopped rubbing her clit and said, "Little girl, I gave you instructions, didn't I? I don't remember telling you to stop rubbing that clit." She let out a moan saying yes. "Then why is your hand not moving? I want you riding the edge of orgasm, ready to cum at my word, Angel." Oh, I love when he acts like my Dom! She thought as her hands begin to rub her clit hard and fast. Her head started to thrash side to side. "Daddddy...Dadddy....I can't hold it, Daddy," she moaned out. "Never say 'I can't' Jennifer. Understood?" He said sternly. "Yes....Daddddy.....But I need to cum Daddy. Please Daddy," she began to beg him. "Convince me little girl. Why should I let you cum?" He said chuckling to himself. He saw she was struggling to put words together, but because he enjoyed the sight of her begging him, he decided to make it even harder. He began to thrust in and out of her ass. Fuck! She is tight! he thought to himself, I'm not gonna last long either. She began to pant. "Daddy...Daddy... Please.... let me cum... I need to cum... oh fuck... Dadddddy!" "That's not really convincing me, little girl." God, she better hurry up! I can't hold it back anymore. "If I cum Daddy, my ass will tighten even more around your cock, then you will cum too! Ohhhhhhhhh...Daddddddddddy! PLEASE! I beg you! I can't... Daddy I am going to cum." He increased his pace and felt his orgasm taking over his body. "Cum for me., Angel. Cum with me!" Jen almost shrieked as her orgasm consumed her body. Her orgasm was like being caught in an avalanche, waves of bliss shivered through her body burying her in sensation. Her muscles locked down hard, especially around the hard intruder in her ass. When she felt his cock shoot jets of warm cum into her tight ass, unbelievably, she came even harder. "Dadddddy.... Yes....Oh.... FUCK!" "Fuck Jen... Fuck!" He groaned out, his cock locked in place by her clenching sphincter. He came so hard he saw stars. Once they both settled down, he slid out slowly. As his softened member oozed out, she shivered to the feeling of his cum sliding down the crack of her ass.. She managed to groan out, "Thank you Daddy....Thank you Daddy." "You are welcome, Angel," he said as he sat down next to her on the sofa. He put his hands around her shoulders, pulled her close, and kissed the top of her head. "I love you, Daddy." "I love you too, my precious little girl." "Daddy....?" she said as her eyes started to close and she began to drift off. "Yes, Angel?" "Can we go to our bed?" He didn't answer right away. She just said 'our bed.' He smiled to himself. Ever since his wife had died, he'd missed having someone sharing his bed. "Yes, Angel. It can be our bed from now on." He scooped her up and carried her up the stairs to his room where he gently placed her on his, now their, bed. Looking down at her naked body as she lay curled up on her side, he felt his heart swell with love. Though she couldn't hear him, he still said aloud, "You are so beautiful Jennifer." He slipped into bed and positioned himself behind her, his arms wrapped around her smooth naked body, "I love you, little girl." She whispered, "I love you too Daddy.... Don't let me go Daddy," and pushed her body closer to his. "Never. You're my precious Angel." She said in a barely audible whisper, "Yours." -------Next Morning-------- The sun began to stream through the curtains and he slowly woke up to the light. Looking over to the clock on the wall, he saw it was 11:00 am. He hadn't slept in like that for a very long time. Good thing it was Saturday and neither of them had anyplace they had to be. He looked down and saw his daughter, still asleep in his arms. Brushing the loose strands of her hair out away from her face, he leaned in to plant a kiss gently on her lips. With a soft murmur, she stirred and slowly opened her eyes. She smiled to him and said, "Hi Daddy." "Hi, little girl," he said. "How did you sleep?" "Mmmm...." she said as she stretched her body, "Really well Daddy." Looking down, Jen realized she was naked and quickly grabbed the covers to wrap them around her. He smiled at her embassament. His hands took a hold of the covers and began to slowly reveal her body. "Don't hide from me, Jennifer." "But...." Putting his finger over her lips, he said, "Shhh. I love your body, and after last night, there should be no secrets between us." "Yes Daddy," Jen said smiling at him. She tilted her head back and kissed him. "Thank you for last night. I know I pushed you. I... I just couldn't help myself.. " "I wanted it just as much as you did. Trust me. I just couldn't admit it to myself." "Daddy?" she asked as she sat up. She paused to let out a soft moan as his hand aimlessly caressed the curve of her spine. "Yes, love?" "I don't know how to say this... but I really liked last night." "Yes, I did..." She cut him off before he said any more, "I really liked you...controlling my orgasm." "Oh?" he said quirking his eyebrow. "Ya. I have always fantasized about being... well..." her voice dropped to a low whisper, " a submissive, to be owned." He didn't respond right away, waiting to see where she went with this. "And I know you like it, too. I mean being dominant, that is." "And why do you think that, little girl?" "Well, I used to hear you and Mom sometimes... though I know you didn't do it often. I was kind of always curious to why you didn't do it more.. but anyway, I always found it so hot... the idea of a man taking control of me... tying me up... using me for his pleasure....making me his..." There was a long pause. "Please say something Daddy. You don't think I am weird, do you? I know I am into kinky stuff. I hope I'm not scaring you off." "Well..." he began, "You're correct that I do have dominant tendencies and that your Mother and I played with that at times. The reason you didn't hear it often was that she mainly did it because she knew I liked it. It wasn't something she was really into herself. Her tastes ran more to run of the mill or, you might say, "vanilla" sex. To tell you honestly, last night excited me too. I loved seeing how you reacted to being controlled and being told what to do, and it was all I could do not to get too carried away in the moment. I didn't want to scare you off either." Looking over her shoulder with a smile, she said, "Daddy, I am not going anywhere....I want you." His hand reached up and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. She closed her eyes and let out a sigh of relief when she heard him say, "I want you too, little girl." "Daddy?" "Yes, Angel?" "Can you tell me more about a Dominant and submissive relationship? I mean I know the basics from what I read online but I would like to learn more....Please." With a giggle, she added, "Sir." "Honestly, I've never been in a serious D/s relationship either, Angel, so I can't say that I'm an expert. I've read about it quite a bit and roleplayed with your Mother but I also know that each couple's take on it is personal. For one thing, you don't have to call me Sir, unless you like it. I do love the way you say Daddy. But call me whatever you like." "Master?" She said with another giggle. He chuckled as he said, "I have to admit that would be hot to hear you say, but I am not demanding it of you." "Yes, Daddy." "So there is your first lesson of a Dominant and submissive relationship- I will never demand things that I know you are not comfortable with. That is a common misconception. So is the Dominant having all the power. In reality, the submissive holds the power in the relationship. Have you ever heard of a safe word?" She nodded. "Good. We need to come up with one if you decide to take this route with me. The safe word is very important, little girl. The moment you say it, I will stop completely and there will be no disappointment from me if you use it." She interrupted him, "Daddy I want to please you. I don't want to disappoint you." He sat up and put his hands on her shoulders and massaged them as he said, "Realistically love, you will sooner or later. But don't worry. As of right now, I am perfectly content with how we are." Letting out a soft moan, she rested her body weight against his chest. "Back to safe words. I need to trust that if you cannot take anything we're doing, whether physically, mentally or emotionally, you will use it. That word is RED. Remember it." "Yes Daddy. But what things would we do that would make me want to stop? I can't imagine not wanting to keep doing something that you ordered me to do." "Well, that's what we need to discuss. We need to figure out each other's limits. For example, I would never want to play with golden showers or scat. I'm sure you have things that just aren't sexy to you." Jen, still confused, hesitantly nodded. His hands slowly wrapped around her waist and he began to kiss her neck as he said, "So tell me, my love, what are your fantasies?" She let out a contented sigh and answered truthfully, "You are, Daddy." He chuckled at her response. "Well, you have me. What would you like us do to you?" She shyly answered him, "I want you to... Dominate me. I want to be tied up and used by you. I want to serve you, Daddy. I want you to mark me Daddy. I want to be... your pain slut." He smiled to himself as he thought Damn, she's really serious about being a submissive. "Oh... and I want to be called a slut....whore... I want to BE your slut, your whore, to do whatever you ask of me." "That's actually a very exciting prospect, little girl. Are you sure that's what you really want?" Looking him in the eyes, she nodded. "Daddy, you know how you call me angel?" "Yes, Jennifer?" With a shy smile, she said," I give you my wings, for I know you'll keep them safe for me. There's no one I'd rather belong to than you." She slowly extended her hands out to him. She whispered softly to him, "I'm all yours if you want me... Sir," and lowered her gaze submissively. He took her hands in his left and, taking her chin in his right hand, he lifted her head once more, "I accept your gift, angel, and will cherish it and you as you deserve to be cherished. There's no greater gift you could give me. From this point on, you belong to me. You are mine." Hearing him say those words melted her. She felt a tear slowly roll down her cheek. Looking at him she asked politely, "Daddy... I mean.. Sir, may I kiss you?" "No you may not..." She looked at him with hurt eyes for a moment before he continued, "I will kiss you," he said and he leaned forward to press his lips to hers and he caressed her cheek softly. Feeling his lips touch hers again sent shivers of electricity down her spine and he let out a soft moan into his mouth. Breaking the kiss slowly, she seductively whispered into his mouth, "How may I serve you Daddy?" Taking her hand, he said, "Follow me," and led her into his closet to stand in front of a locked chest. "These are the toys that your mother and I used when she was in the mood to indulge my fantasies." Turning to him, she smiled and said, "Well, now you can indulge in them whenever you wish, because they're my fantasies too." He smiled down at her and kissed the top of her head. Releasing his grip on her, he unlocked the chest, revealing the compartments within. Scanning the toys, she saw a some that were familiar from various websites she'd visited but also a fair amount she didn't know. Thinking about having them used on her, she felt herself get wet. He's really going to Dom me! I am going to be a true submissive slut! she thought to herself excitedly. He looked over at her to gauge her reaction, and the way her face lit up made him smile. He'd finally found someone who wanted what he did. I would have never guessed it would be my own daughter. He reached down and grabbed some rope. "Little girl, what are your thoughts on being tied up?" Her eyes widened with excitement, "I want it, Sir. I want to be at your mercy, helpless and ready to be used." She looked down and reached for something that looked like a microphone with a long power cord attached, "Daddy, what is this?" "Oh, little girl, I think this toy is going to become your best friend," he said as he chuckled. "It is called a hitachi magic wand, and it will make you cum... and cum.... and cum." With a huge smile on her face, she said "OK, We are definitely using this!!" He loved that she was having such a positive reaction to all of this. There was so much more he wanted to show her but he knew he'd best take things slowly. For now, he was just going to play with the things she wanted to use. "Jennifer, now that you have willingly given yourself to me, would you be willing to wear a collar to show my ownership of you?" She quickly nodded in agreement. "I would love nothing more than to wear something that symbolized our new relationship. You are not just my Daddy anymore. you're my Dom, my Owner, and my Master." Looking through the box, he found his wife's old collar. She'd worn it, but only as a play accessory. To her it had no deeper significance. It was a two inch wide strip of black leather that had a silver ring attached to the front and buckle in the back. He walked behind her and said, "Tie your hair into a high ponytail...slut." She shivered when he called her that. She could tell he was going to truly fulfill all her fantasies. Quickly, she tied her hair into a ponytail has he instructed. He smiled to himself at how eager and obedient she was. Taking the collar, he put it around her neck and buckled it. Once he finished, he kissed behind her ear and turned her to face the mirror behind the closet door. Standing behind her, he drank in the sight of his new daughter/submissive. She looks so beautiful and sexy wearing MY collar. Looking at her own reflection, she couldn't believe how good she looked. She was becoming the Jen she'd dreamt of being. "You are to wear this for me when we play unless I say otherwise. Since you cannot wear this daily, I will buy you another necklace to wear a symbol of my ownership. Would you like that, little girl?" "Yes Daddy... I mean Sir... Well actually. Daddy, may I call you simply Daddy? Or do you prefer Sir? I will do as you wish of course." "Sir is traditional, but hearing you say Daddy sounds right. I love how it sounds coming from you." She smiled and said obediently, "Yes Daddy." Reaching into the box he removed 4 other objects; leather cuffs that matched her collar that were designed to go around her wrists and ankles. "Put these on, slut. Tight enough to be snug but not so tight that it impedes your circulation." She did as she was instructed and felt a thrill of anticipation of what was to come. Looking at them made it all the more real for her. She was truly feeling like an owned, submissive slut. "Now, my precious angel, lay on your back and spread your arms and legs toward the corners of the bed." Smiling to herself, Jen walked back to the bed and positioned herself as instructed. Keeping eye contact with him, she got onto her back, slowly opened her legs to the corner of the foot rest and then her hands. She had a grin on her face as she said, "I am yours, Daddy." As he saw his newly submissive daughter do exactly as told, his cock stirred awake. He walked over to her right ankle and tugged on it to pull her closer to the corner. Letting out a yelp at his rough treatment, she felt her arousal level climb. He carefully looped it through the ring on the cuff on the her ankle, and tied it with a knot around the bars on the foot board. He repeated the same process on her other ankle. Her eyes drifted closed as he traced his fingertips along her naked skin as he walked to the head of the bed.. As she felt him slowly trace his fingers over her again, she let out a low moan as his touch seemed to set every nerve ending on fire. She looked up at him with that fire burning in her eyes as he tied her wrists to the headboard as he had done with her feet. Leaning down to her, he put his lips barely to hers and whispered into her mouth, "You belong to me, litle girl." She let out a soft whimper and reached up to kiss him. Right as their lips were about to touch, however, he pulled away. Though it was shocking that he did not let her kiss him, she could feel herself get wet to the thought of his control over her. He stood at the end of the bed and admired his work. "Little girl, have you ever put anything in your ass other than a finger?" "Your cock last night," she responded with a giggle. Looking at her directly in the eye, she could tell see the seriousness in his question. Shaking her head, she answered him seriously, "No Daddy. I have not." Walking over to the chest full of toys, he reached for two items but hid them from her view. Trying to sit up to see what he was doing, she was pulled back down by the restriction of the ropes. He chuckled to himself as he watched her struggle, "You said you wanted to be helpless, angel, and so you are." Taking the two items he retrieved from the box, he showed them to her. She looked at them. One was a small bottle of liquid that she assumed was some type of lubricant. Looking at the other item, she had an idea of what it could be but wasn't sure. Knowing she was inexperienced, especially with toys, she did not want to sound stupid so she simply stayed silent. Seeing the confused looked on her face, he held it out for her to examine more closely. "This, my dear, is the smallest in a graduated set of butt plugs," he liberally applied lube to it and continued, "I'm going to put this in that sweet, tight, whore ass of yours and you're are to keep it there until I say so. Understood?" Daddy's Precious Property Ch. 02 This is a work of fiction. The characters and events in this story are not based on real life. I am a new writer to the site and this is my first series. I wrote it alongside with my Dom Daddy, Gnash58. It was a lot of fun and I hope you have fun reading it! I would suggest you read Chapter 1 first. Chapter 3 is in the works ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The campus food court was packed and noisy but Jane and Jen were able to find a table in the corner away from most of the hubbub. Soon they were busy catching up on classes and the latest boy drama. Pausing in their gossip session for a moment, Jen asked, "Do you want something to drink?" "I'm good, thanks," Jane replied. "OK, I'll be right back, " Jen said as she got up and go to get a drink. When she came back, her jaw dropped as she saw her friend looking through her phone messages. Jane turned to look at her friend with a shocked expression on her face and said, "Jen.... Is there....is there something you need to tell me.... about your father?" Jen stood there speechless for a second, but decided to try to play innocent, "I don't know what you are talking about," she said as she took her seat and quickly grabbed her phone from her friend. "Really? So a text from your dad saying 'I can't wait to fuck the living shit out of that pussy of yours tonight' is just some kind of joke?" Jen went quiet and stared down at her plate. "I thought you were still a virgin... and with your Dad!?" she continued, "We tell each other everything!" "I... I... d-don't know what to say Jane..." After a pause, Jen whispered softly, "I love him." "What?" Jen looked up at her friend with a tear tracing its way down her cheek, "I. Love. Him" "What the hell, Jen? I love my dad too but that doesn't involve him 'fucking the living shit out of me'!" "You don't understand... I am in love with him... not just as a daughter, but as a woman, I have been since I was 15. We didn't have sex then or anything, but the feelings were there." "What?! I never knew about this!" "It's not something I could really tell you about, you know?" Jen said vehemently. Then she looked down at her plate and let her hands drop to her lap, feeling ashamed. At this angle, Jane could get a view down her friend's blouse and was able to see some of the writing her Daddy had left on her. "Does that say what I think it does?!" Jen sat up quickly and put her hands to her chest hiding the words from view. "Holy shit Jen! You have 'Daddy's Slut' on your tits! Oh my God, Jen. Oh my God!" Jane paused for a second before quietly asking, "Umm...Do you have more?" Jen looked at her friend with a confused expression and said, "What?" "Do you have more stuff written on you?" Glancing around to make sure no one else could see, Jen sighed and pulled her shirt aside to reveal that her other tit had "My Daddy owns me" written on it. "Jen... That is... That is just... So hot! Twisted as fuck, but hot as hell." Jen sat there with a look on her face of half shock and half embarrassment. "Your daddy owns you?" "Yes," Jen answered quietly, "Heart. Body. And soul. I am his submissive" "Wait, you mean like BDSM?!" "In a way, yes. I am his. All his. I serve him in any way I can and am told to. It is not as rough as the extremes because he does treat me like a person and loves me like I love him " The silence stretched out for a long moment, then Jane whispered, "Can... can I watch?" "Jane!... Do you know what you just said?" "Yes... I just asked if I could watch you fuck your Dad. I want to watch your wet pussy being filled with your Dad's big, thick cock. I want to see those luscious tits bounce as you ride him. I want to..." Jen interrupted her friend's increasingly graphic descriptions to say, "Hold on... You're not disgusted? I mean, I am fucking the man that made me. I am swallowing the very seed that gave me life. I am in love with my Daddy. He owns me. He even ties me up and spanks me!" "Oh fuck Jen, you are turning me on!" Jane said as her breasts rose and fell as she breathed harder. She paused for a moment and then reaching a decision, blurted out, "Jen, I love you." "I know Jane. Me too you're my best..." "No Jen... I am in love with you. Like you've loved your Daddy since you were little. I've wanted you for the longest time, and knowing you're in such a kinky, twisted relationship makes me want you even more. Please talk to your Dad and ask if I can watch? You know we always share everything. I promise I won't tell anyone." "I don't know what to say..." "Say yes! Please?" "OK, I'll talk with Daddy, but no guarantees. Whether he says yes or no, you're not to tell anyone about us." A smile lit up Jane's face like a Christmas tree, "Cross my heart, Jen. I won't say a word to anyone." Jen shook her head at the absurdity of the situation and chuckled, "You know, honestly, I think this will turn my Daddy on." ~~~~~~~~~~~~ Later on that night, Jen came home and slipped quietly up the stairs. Reaching her room, she slid out of her clothes and dug in the bag that she'd brought with her. Inside was a red see-through negligee that she'd picked up at Victoria's Secret in the mall that afternoon. It made her feel so sexy and naughty to wear it with nothing underneath. Looking in the mirror, she said to herself, Oh, Daddy's gonna love this. She slipped down the stairs once more and peeked into her Daddy's home office. He was sitting there in a robe typing something into the computer. Being as quiet as she could she sneaked up behind him and covered his eyes. "Hi Daddy," she giggled, "I've got a surprise for you. Want to see?" She could feel the muscles of his face move into a smile. "Sure, angel. What have you got to show me?" he asked. Jen stepped back slowly as her Daddy turned to watch her. Keeping eye contact, she swayed her hips a bit and made a slow turn to let him see all of her outfit. Once she was facing him again, she got into the position he taught her -- standing straight, arms behind her back, chest out, and legs slightly opened so Daddy could see her swollen, wet pussy lips. "Mmm, that's hot!" he said, "I don't think I've seen that one before." "Yes Daddy. It's new. I went shopping today with Jane. You remember Jane?" Jen asked as she remained in position. "Sure," he said with a smile, "She's cute. I know you've had her over here a few time to watch movies." He stood up and walked in a slow circle around her letting his fingertips wander over the silky fabric that did nothing to hide what was underneath. "Yes Daddy," Jen said as her body quivered under Daddy's touch. "Daddy..." Jen began, " She knows... about us..." Daddy stopped, looked at her, and said, in his sternly dominant voice, "And how did she find out?" Jen looked down and barely audibly said, "She read the text message you sent today...the one about fucking the shit out of me. She also saw what you wrote on my tits." "Oh really now?" he said as he walked to the chest in the corner of the room. "Yes Daddy. But that's not all..." Jen said. She knew she had to tell him about Jane's request, not only because Jane asked her to but because deep down she really wanted to. "What else, slut?" he asked still using his command voice. "She... um... she said she wants to watch us play." He stopped for a moment and said, "Hmm. That's an interesting development and not something I'd have expected. What did you tell her?" "After I got over my shock, I told her I'd have to ask you. I also made her promise to tell no one about us." "Hmmm, what do you think about it, angel? That's not something I'm going to order you to do if you're not comfortable with it." "I would like to do it Daddy...a lot. She um... she also told me she loves me," Jen said blushing hotly. "Loves you, eh? Then I'll consider it," he said, "However, you know I've told you to be careful about letting people find out about us. For your failure to do that, I'm going to have to punish you." He reached into the box and pulled out a length of rope and his heavy leather flogger. Then, he pulled her hands to the front and tied her wrists together securely. "Yes Daddy. I am sorry Daddy." Feeling the rope around her wrists did not scare her. It actually aroused her. She felt her pussy get wetter and some juices began to dribble down the insides of her creamy white thighs. "Bend over my desk," he ordered her. "Yes Daddy," Jen walked over to the desk and bent over. She felt the cold surface against already hard nipples as they poked through her lacy lingerie. She let out a soft whimper and said, "I'm ready for my punishment, Daddy." Giving the flogger a couple of preliminary swings, Jen's father began to whip her ass. He started slowly but was soon beating her with the flogger fast and hard. They also did this for play, but for punishment, he didn't hold back. Soon Jen was sobbing into his desk. At the beginning Jen was moaning in pleasure but, once he went harder, she felt the full pain of her punishment; much stronger than their normal play, "Yes Daddy. I deserve this punishment. I'll try to do better for you," In between sobs, she managed to say, " I...am...sorry, Daddy." "Will you," SWAT, "be more careful," SWAT, " in the future, slut?" he asked, still flogging her hard. "Yes Daddy!" she cried as she bit her lip to stop the sobs and hoping he would see that. She knew how much he loved her sensual lips, especially when they reddened with her arousal. "Then make it up to your Daddy with your whore mouth." he said, stepping back and tossing the flogger on the chair. "Yes Daddy," she said as she stood up and faced him. She could feel the heat radiating from her abused backside. Though it was painful, it was also powerfully arousing. She reached for the ties of his robe with her bound hands but stopped, and asked, "May I, Daddy?" "Yes you may but, no hands. Use your mouth and teeth. Now proceed." Jen took the belt of the robe in her teeth and tugged on it, slowly working the knot loose. When the knot finally relented and the belt fell free, she bit the lapel of the of robe at his shoulder and pulled it off his body, marveling at the sight of it. She never tired of looking at his naked body. He was every woman's fantasy and she belonged to him. When she got on her knees, at the perfect height to reach his cock, she looked up at him with lust in her eyes and licked her lips slowly. She knew that drove him crazy. Returning her gaze to his hard, thick cock, she flicked her tongue across its head, capturing the pre-cum, and moaned at the taste. This was the seed that created her, it was sweet, salty and delicious, and she couldn't get enough of it. She wrapped her mouth around the head and sucked gently as her tongue teased the slit. Then, slowly, she took more of him into her mouth, while flicking her tongue along the underside of his cock until, finally, her nose was buried in his pubic hair and his cock was pushed into her open throat. "Fuck!" said her Dad, "You truly are a cock whore. You really know how to work Daddy's cock." Pulling her lips momentarily off the cock with a soft 'pop', Jen said, "Thank you Daddy, only for you, though. No one else. I belong to you alone," before engulfing his entire shaft once more and swallowing to massage his head in the back of her throat. "If you keep that up too long, you're gonna make Daddy cum," he said. Jen moaned around his cock. Letting it slip out for a moment, she giggled and said, "That's the goal Daddy." She wrapped her lips around him and continued to put more of him in her warm, wet mouth. "That's up to you. Just remember, that if I cum in your slut mouth, then your other holes don't get fucked." Realizing that if he came now, she wouldn't be able to cum until he was hard again, she let him slide out of her mouth again. "Which hole does Daddy want next?" "Since you've been a bit of a bad girl, I think we'll use that ass of yours. Back over the desk again, fucktoy." "Yes, Daddy," she said obediently as she quickly laid over the cold surface again. Her juices were already dripping down her thighs, "Fuck me Daddy." "Are you asking me or telling me, little girl?" "Please Daddy. Fuck me," Jen said as she looked over her shoulder and had her infamous pouting face on. "Daddy, please fuck my... I mean your tight asshole. Please Daddy. Look how wet I am." "It's good you're so wet," he said, " I can use your cunt as a lube dispenser." With that, he shoved the full length of his cock into her pussy. Without any warning of his cock entering her, she gasped as he filled her. The sudden shock was quickly replaced with pleasure, though, as he fucked her hard to get his cock lubed with her natural juices. He pumped her hard for about a minute, before withdrawing from her dripping pussy, his cock covered in her creamy fluids. Then, taking it in his hand, he pressed the head against the pucker of her ass. Though this wasn't the first time he fucked her ass, she still had to work to relax to accept his girth as it spread her open. She felt him press forward, but her asshole initially resisted, and she took a deep breath. Slowly her sphincter unclenched and he slid inside, inch by inch until he was buried in her backside. Then he began to fuck her, picking up speed until his balls were slapping against her wet pussy. She struggled to speak but finally managed to get out, "Daddy...Can I touch....my clit?...Please Daddy." "Yes you may." Without waiting another second, her bound hands quickly began to play with the swollen clit poking through her wet outer lips. "God...Yes Daddy!.... Thank you Daddy!" She moaned over and over again as he fucked her. He was moaning too. His little girl's ass was so tight. He was rushing headlong toward his orgasm and managed to gasp out, "You may cum when your Daddy does, little girl. I want to feel you squeezing my cock as I empty my sperm into your tight butt." "Daddy are you close? Please Daddy! I don't think I can hold off anymore!" She moaned as she felt her insides tighten as she got closer to her release. "Almost there...", he gritted out, "Mmmm, sooo good... Now, slut! Cum on your Daddy's cock!" he said as his contractions started and he jetted stream after stream of his spunk deep into her ass. She came instantly when she felt him shoot inside her, her juices running over his balls and her hands as the worked her hard clit, "God Yes Daddy!!!" She shuddered on the hard surface of his desk as her orgasm passed through her in waves. When it subsided, she caught her breath, and whispered, "Thank you Daddy," over and over again. Pulling himself from his daughter's tight ass, he sat down bonelessly in his chair. "Come sit in your Daddy's lap, angel," he said. "Yes Daddy," she said as she slid into place. She rested her head on his chest and closed her eyes. She loved the steady sound of his heart beat. "I think we'll invite your friend to watch. How about tomorrow night?" he asked. "Talk to her and let me know what she says." Jen felt her pussy awaken again thinking about having Jane watching them. "Yes Daddy. I will talk with her tomorrow. She is going to be so happy!" "Good girl," he said, "Now lets go upstairs and you can snuggle with me in Daddy's bed. ~~~~~~ Jen got comfortable on her bed wearing her booty shorts and a baggy shirt. She looked down at her phone and was nervous about pressing "send" to call Jane. She was already so turned on thinking of how hot this threesome could be. She had always been curious about being with another woman but never had the courage to try anything. But now, her best friend wanted to experiment too. Taking a deep breath to build up her courage, she touched send. After a couple of rings, Jen heard Jane saying, "Hello?" "Hey Jane! It's Jen. What's up?" "Not much. Just here," Jane said with a pause, "....in my bed." Jen swallowed hard. She had talked with Jane while on her bed before, but now it was completely different. "Oh.... well me too." There was a long pause. Jen couldn't help but notice Jane's breathing getting heavier. "So I talked with my Daddy...." "Oh?" Jane answered a bit breathlessly, "What did he say?" "Yeah... Well... He punished me... Hard" "He did!?" she said sounding concerned, "I'm sorry that I made you get punished. I didn't want him to be mad at you. I'm the one who was nosy." "No. No . Don't worry about it," Jen giggled. "Don't tell him,but I love being punished. I don't get in trouble often.... So I don't get many opportunities to get punished..." Jen said the next part seductively, "Because I am a good girl that does whatever she is told." "Mmmm," Jane moaned a bit. "I don't have much experience with what makes a good submissive, but I know you're a good girl in other ways. What did he do to punish you?" Jen almost lost it when she heard Jane moan. She never heard that sound before. She couldn't wait to hear more of it. "He took the flogger and punished my ass. Then, with his big, thick cock, he fucked my asshole hard until he came in me while I came rubbing my hand on my clit," Jen paused for a second, hesitant to say the next words but she wanted Jane to realize how excited she was that they are taking their friendship to the next level. "When he let me play with my clit... I imagined it was your tongue, Jane.... I got even wetter at that thought." Jane's breathing get even harder and Jen heard her moan again. She knew what Jane was doing. "Does it turn you on knowing I am thinking of you Jane? Do you like knowing that my Daddy is fucking me, and that I am curious about your tongue in my pussy? I want to taste you Jane. I want you and Daddy to fuck me together. I want to be used like the whore I am...." "Ohhh FUCK!" Jane moaned over the phone, "That makes me so hot. Jen... I'm rubbing my pussy right now. I can't help it." "Oh God. I wish I was there helping you... I am so wet... but I'm not allowed to touch myself without Daddy's permission. I want to so badly!" "Jen..." her friend said breathlessly, "I'm going to cum. Can I cum for you?" "Yes please Jane! Cum for me. Imagine you are cumming with my face between your legs.." "Oh God yes!" she moaned out. "Mmmm.... Ummm... I'm cumming... FUCK!... Jen... Jen... I love you Jen." Jen' pussy was so wet it soaked through her panties and puddled on her bed. She couldn't believe she'd just heard her best friend since grade school cum and, on top of that, she came thinking about her. Jen couldn't help but feel a sense a pride and accomplishment. If she could do this to Jane over the phone, what she could do to her in person? "Daddy said you can come over tomorrow. Can you?" Without a second thought, Jane said "YES!" Jen let out a giggle, "I can't wait." "Me either, baby." Jane said. Jen was taken aback by Jane calling her baby but she liked it. "See you tomorrow then!" "Yup!" "Oh and Jane?" "Ya?" "Save some cum for me to taste," Jen said with a huge smile on her face. "Ohh, fuck. You're getting me hot again... You got it baby." Jane said seductively and then hung up. Jen laid back on her bed. Her mind was swirling with thoughts of what tomorrow night would bring. Her hand was resting on her pelvic bone, and she had to ball it into a fist to avoid touching herself. She was beyond turned on but she knew the rules: No touching unless Daddy permitted it. As much as she would love to touch herself, she loved being submissive and her Daddy's good girl more. Meanwhile, her father was peeking through the slightly open door to Jen's room. He smiled to himself at how much the thought of inviting her friend was turning Jen on. He had to admit the thought turned him on too. He was also proud that she obeyed him so well. It couldn't have been easy not touching herself during that conversation, from the bit he'd been able to hear. He had an idea for tomorrow night that he thought would both play into Jen's desire for submission, and her lust for her friend. He couldn't wait to put his plan in motion. Daddy's Precious Property Ch. 02 ~~~~~~~ The designated night arrived and Jen waited nervously for her friend. Soon, she heard a car pull into their driveway and rushed to the window to see who it was. "Daddy, Jane's here," she said with a bit of tremble in her voice, "I'm so nervous! But excited too." "Go let her in, angel, and introduce us.", he responded. "Yes Daddy," Jen said has she took a deep breath and opened the door. She was incredibly turned-on. Her lust had steadily built all day but now, with Jane actually here, Jen was almost shaking. Breathe Jen. You know this is worth it. Just breathe, Jen thought to herself. "Hi Jane. Please come in." She stepped back to let Jane enter, and closed the door behind her. In a low, shy voice she said, "Daddy, this is Jane. Jane, this is my... Dominant Daddy." Once she said those words, she got into her "position" and waited for her next instructions. Her panties were already soaked. This is going to be one long... long night. "Hello Jane," her father said and held out his hand. "Hi... what should I call you? Sir?" Jane asked as she hesitantly took his hand. "That really depends if you want me to be Dominant over you as well, Jane. Is that what you'd like?" "Umm... I don't really know. Maybe a little? ...Sir," she answered. "Alright, maybe just a little," He said with a smile and a chuckle. "Please, have a seat on the sofa." Jane sat down as she was asked and nervously looked from "Sir" to her friend. She felt incredibly turned-on and fidgety. "Jane, Jen told me that you said to her that you have sexual feelings for her. Is that true?" Daddy asked. Jane blushed, looked at the floor, glanced over at Jen shyly and replied, "Y-yes Sir. I've had a crush on Jen for a long time." "So you'd like to have sex with her? Have you had sex with a girl before?" "Yesss. I want to make love to Jen, I've dreamed about it for years but have been afraid to tell her, because she might think I was weird. I didn't want to scare her off. I've never had sex with any women though, and only a couple of guys." Daddy smiled, "Then here's my gift to you Jane... Jen?" "Yes, Daddy?" Jen answered promptly. "Strip." "Yes Daddy," she said, still standing at attention. Grasping the bottom of her shirt, she pulled it over her head then, reaching behind her, undid her bra letting it fall to the floor revealing her breasts. Jane watched what was happening, wide eyed and breathless. "Oh God," she murmured. Her hand sought her own breast and squeezed it and her hand slipped between her legs to caress her sex through her jeans. Jen took a moment to caress her own breasts, her nipples were so hard they almost hurt. Then her hands went to her pants. She popped the top button open and then slowly pulled the zipper down. She loved the hungry look on her friends face as she watched in rapt attention,eyes glued to what her hands were revealing. She pushed her pants and underwear down her legs and then stepped out of them. Then, placing her hands behind her back, she stood at attention once more. "Do you like what you see, Jane?" Daddy asked. "Oh my God," Jane groaned as she rubbed herself, "Yes! You're so beautiful, Jen." "Is the fact that you're standing there naked in front of your friend turning you on, Jen?" "Mmmm, yes Daddy, very much. I'm so wet right now.", Jen answered. "Show your friend how wet you are and give her a taste." "Yes Daddy," Jen answered. She opened her legs a bit and spread her lips wide to display her sex to Jane. Then she dipped two fingers inside her pussy to get them wet before withdrawing them and holding them out to Jane. "Go ahead Jane, taste them," Daddy said. Jane sat frozen for a moment then slowly leaned forward to suck Jen's wet fingers between her lips. Her eyes closed and she moaned at her first taste of a pussy other than her own. "I'm giving Jen to you to use as you want tonight, Jane. She'll do whatever you tell her to do." "Do you hear that, Jen? You're to obey Jane tonight as you would me. Understood?" "Yes Daddy. I'll do anything Jane wants me to do, like a good little girl." "You are a good girl, Jen. You make your Daddy proud." "Thank you, Daddy," she answered "I love pleasing you." "Is that really true? She'll do whatever I want?" Jane asked breathlessly. "Yes, Jane. Jen's very obedient and willing to please," he answered, "Tell her Jen." "Yes Daddy." she responded, then turned her attention to Jane, "I am a good submissive slut. I do what I am told and being controlled turns me on. I am yours to control, Jane. How may I please you?" Saying those words turned her on powerfully. She'd not been controlled by anyone but her Daddy before and the thought of him giving her to someone else to be used made her feel totally owned, like she was his property -- and she loved it. Jane was blushing deep red, her hand still unconsciously working between her legs. "Umm..." she paused for a moment unsure what to do, then trying to put herself in the mindset of being in control, she said with a bit more authority, "Come over here and kiss me." Jen walked over to Jane slowly. She wanted to make sure Jane had enough time to get a good, long look. Once she was inches away from her face, Jen said, "Yes, mistress." Jen leaned in slowly and touched her lips to Jane's for the first time. Jen had kissed maybe two or three boys, and of course her Daddy, in the past year or so, but this was different. It reminded her of the first time she kissed her father for real. It was the feeling of doing something taboo that made her feel like the dirty little submissive slut she craved. As she kissed her friend, Jen parted her lips, allowing entrance for Jane when she was ready. It didn't take long until she felt Jane's tongue poking through. Accepting it willingly, she opened her mouth more, and let out a soft moan into Jane's mouth. Jen was beyond turned on at this point. Here she was in her living room, naked, kissing her best friend, in front of her Dominant Daddy. Jen had to use all the control she had to not touch herself and to wait for Jane to tell her what to do. Their tongues danced around each other, taking it slow. She told herself that they had all night to explore each other. There was no hurry. Jane couldn't believe that this was really happening. She had long fantasized about making love to her friend, but never in her wildest imagination had she ever dreamed she'd be hers to command; hers to use however she wanted to. She reached up to cup Jen's dangling tits and gave them a squeeze. Her friend responded by moaning into her mouth and pressing her chest back against her hands. Jen's hard nipples felt like they were trying to poke holes in her palms and Jane latched onto them with her fingers to give them a pull and twist. Jen moaned more loudly as she felt her nipples being played with. She was extremely turned on knowing another woman was touching her. She really wanted to grab Jane's tits in return and feel them in her hands. She wanted to lick and suck her hard nipples. She wanted to feel Jane's naked body against hers. But for now she had to wait to be instructed. Which of course turned her on even more. "Mistress," Jen purred, "That feels so nice." "Mmmm," Jane answered. "I sorta like when your call me Mistress. It's hot." Then, trying out her "Mistress" voice she ordered, "Stand up." "Yes Mistress," Jen promptly answered and straightened up, automatically assuming her "attention" position as she'd been taught. Jane leaned forward and took one of Jen's hard nipples between her lips, while she grabbed the other breast with her hand and squeezed it. She flicked the hard bud and made circles around it with her tongue and felt her friend shiver in response. Meanwhile, her free hand travelled down the smooth skin of the submissive girl's flank to her hip before slipping around the back to massage her ass. "Oh God! Mistress that feels so good. You can bite if you like Mistress. Daddy says I'm a pain slut. I like pain Mistress. Don't hold back. Slap my ass too if you like," Jen said as she moaned as her friend had her way with her body. "Fuck Jen," Jane moaned, "I've dreamed about this but now that it's real, I'm having such a hard time deciding what to do. There's so many hot things I can think of." With that, she smacked her friend's ass and bit her nipple. The sound of the slap made shivers run down her spine and Jen's impassioned moans only added to her excitement. She finally decided what she wanted though. Standing up she told her submissive... (Ha! she thought, My submissive!) "Take off my top and bra, then suck on my tits," as she said that, she glanced over at Jen's Dad who smiled and nodded in encouragement. "Yes Mistress," Jen said. Finally she was going to see Jane's smooth naked body and the thought made her mouth water. She took hold of the bottom Jane's shirt and slowly lifted it over her shoulders. Then, leaning forward, she ran her hands over Jane's waist and up her back. She found the hooks of her friend's bra, undid them and let it the bra fall off her shoulders, revealing Jane's tits in all their glory. They were smaller than Jen's, probably something between an A and a B cup, with light pink, half-dollar sized areola. Her nipples were stiff, little, half-inch long pegs sticking up from their centers. Jen licked her lips as she leaned down to take one in her mouth and moaned as she felt it run over her tongue. Her hand came up to massage the other tit as she bit gently on the hard bud. When she heard Jane's moan, she knew she was doing it right. She switched over to the other tit to gave it the same attention. Taking the nipple in her teeth she bit it too,while twisting the other hard. She looked up at Jane and said, "Does Mistress like?" "Mmmm," Jane purred, "You don't know how long I've waited for this. I don't think my nipples have ever been this hard before. They almost hurt. Bite them the way you like yours bit and show me how it feels." "Yes mistress," Jen said as she took the hard nipple back in her mouth and pulled it harder between her teeth. Jen loved a bit pain when her nipples were being played with and she hoped Jane would too. With the other hand, she continued her tit massage. Biting down harder, she looked up into Jane's eyes to gauge her reaction. "FUCK!" Jane yelped. "That hurts but it feels so amazing too. It's like it shoots right to my pussy when you do that." "Exactly Mistress," Jen said. Then, giving Jane a shy look, she asked, "May I...." Jen's voice got lower. She didn't like telling people what to do but she really wanted to taste Jane's pussy. She could smell Jane's sex and it was intoxicating, "May I lick y-your pussy Mistress? ...please." "OK..." she began but then remembered that she was in charge. "Take off my pants and underwear..." she paused for a moment then added, "slut." Calling her friend that made her clit twitch. Jen got down on her knees, and said "Yes Mistress," in her best submissive voice. Taking Jane's jean button in her fingers and keeping eye contact, she undid the fastenings and lowered the jeans down Jane's smooth legs. Jen had to work hard to stop herself from leaning forward and running her tongue up Jane's thighs. Once the jeans were around her ankles, Jane stepped out of them. Jen was now eye level with her friend's panty-clad pussy. The scent was intoxicating. She reached out with her hands to lower them but then remembered how much her Daddy liked it when she'd undress him with her mouth and teeth. Leaning forward, she took Jane's black lacy panties in her teeth right over her clit and wiggled them down. She could feel Jane's eyes burning into her and could tell his was turning on her even more. Jane couldn't remember ever being as turned on as she was at that moment. Once her bottoms were off, she sat back on the couch, spread her legs, grabbed Jen's head roughly and pulled it between her legs "Suck it whore," she growled, starting to relish the feeling of control she had over her friend. "Yes Mistress," Jen said, her voice muffled by Jane's pussy pressed against her face. She felt Jane place one of her legs on her shoulder to open herself wider. Oh my God, Jen thought, I am really going to do this. I am going to eat a pussy.... my best friend's pussy...My Mistress's pussy. Jen took a breath, ran her tongue down Jane's open slit, and moaned as she tasted another woman's pussy for the first time. It tasted like... sex; pure unadulterated sex -- different than her Daddy's cock but no less arousing. With her fingers, she spread the lips open and flicked her tongue on Jane's clit and her friend's whole body twitched in response. It was so hard and swollen! She took it in her lips and sucked on it as though it was a little cock and, as she did this, her fingers found their way into Jane's vagina. She knew Jane had lost her virginity years ago, but was surprised at how tight it gripped her fingers. She slid two fingers inside and moved them clockwise, then counter-clockwise. Jen could tell Jane was close to losing control. Then she found it. She felt Jane's g-spot. Her Daddy taught her how to feel for it on herself. She rubbed it slowly and gently and, by the sound of Jane's moans, Jen suspected that no one else had done this to her before.. "Oh my God, Jen. What are you doing down there!? I've never felt anything like that before. It's amazing!" Jane panted out. "Are you sure you've never done this before? You're so much better than any of the guys that have done it to me." Jen's Dad spoke, "I've taught my little girl quite a bit about her cunt. She's now showing you how well she's learned her lessons." Jen smiled with joy. She was proud she could do this to her friend. "Yes Mistress. Daddy has taught me well. I am just doing what I like done to me", Jen said as she let out a little giggle. "Mistress, you taste amazing. It is very sweet." She went back to work. She wanted her Mistress to cum on her face. "Oh fuck," Jane said breathing hard, "Don't stop. Don't you dare stop. I'm gonna cum." she pulled Jen's face hard against her pussy and ground it against her lips. "Eat me you slut!" "Bes Bestress," Jen moaned as she kept her tongue buried into Jane's pussy. Her tongue was deep inside Jane's tight opening and was going in and out like a cock. Every time she pushed her tongue in, her nose rubbed against her hard clit. Jen knew that she loved having her nipples pulled when she came. She usually wouldn't do anything without permission but Jane did say to treat her how she liked it herself. So as Jen's tongue continued to have its way with Jane pussy, her free hand found its way to her friend's hard nipples. She pulled and twisted them as she felt Jane approach the edge of orgasm.. "Mmmm, oh," Jane panted, "Oh fuck, I'm cumming... lick it up whore!" She shook as waves of orgasm passed through her and her words degenerated into babbling moans. Her hand held Jen's head tightly pressed to her pussy the whole time, making it hard for her to breathe. Finally, though, the climax wound down, she released her friend's head, and she relaxed back on the couch, eyes closed and breathing deeply like she'd just run a 100 meter dash. Jen willingly licked up all of Jane's cum that she could get. Her tongue was a blur across Jane's pussy and she continued to lick it until she knew Jane was completely done. When her friend's orgasm finally subsided, she sat back on her heels and licked her lips, her entire face wet with Jane's juices, "Thank you Mistress." "That..." Jane said languidly, "was fucking amazing. Come up here and kiss me again, Jen." Jen stood up, smiled and moved to straddle Jane's lap. Wrapping her arms around the other girl's neck, she leaned in and with lips barely touching, whispered, "Yes Mistress," then kissed Jane passionately. Unconsciously, Jen's hips began to rock back and forth, rubbing both their pussies together. Their tits mashed together as their kiss got deeper and Jen's hands ran through Jane's silky, short blonde hair. She moaned into her mouth as she felt Jane's hand caress her back and find its way to her ass where she massaged a bit before giving it a hard smack. Jen yelped in shock but then moaned in pleasure as she felt a warm hand print forming on her backside. "Mmmm," Jane said as she finally broke their kiss, "I taste pretty good. I think it's time for me to get a taste of you though. Get up here on the couch and spread your legs for your Mistress." "Yes Mistress," Jen said obediently as she rolled off of Jane and got comfortable on the couch. She could feel her pussy get even wetter as she anticipated Jane's mouth on it. She knew she was going to cum in no time once Jane touched her. She looked over to her Dad, who was stroking his hard cock slowly as he watched the girls please each other, and gave him her infamous "Pretty please Daddy" look. Jane knelt down between Jen's legs and trailed her fingers lightly over her friend's pussy. "You're so wet," she breathed, "Is this turning you on as much as it is me?" "Yes Mistress," Jen moaned as she looked down at her friend between her legs, "I am afraid I am going to cum before I have permission." Jen looked over to her Dad again, "Daddy.... Please Daddy... Please?" "You have my permission to cum when you're ready, princess," he answered, "but make it a good one." "Jane," he continued, "show my little girl how much you appreciate her service to you." "Yes Sir. I will do my best," she answered and lowered her face to Jen's pussy. "Thank you Daddy... Thank you Daddy..." Jen moaned over and over as she felt Jane have her way with her pussy. Jane started gently, just letting her tongue glide over her friend's wet lips, savoring the taste. It didn't take long for her to get more aggressive though, as Jen's moans awoke something animalistic in her. She sucked her hard clit between her lips and lashed it with her tongue while her fingers sought Jen's wet opening. She slipped two fingers inside and asked "Can you show me how to find your spot too? I want you to feel as good as you made me feel." "Yes Mistress," Jen said as she looked down at Jane. "Mine is closer to the opening in the upper half. Wiggle your fingers around, can you feel a spot that is thicker and the skin is rougher? It kind of feels like an accordion....oh God! YES! There. Right there!" Jane smiled at her friend's reaction and rubbed the area harder. The reaction was immediate, as Jen's hips came off the couch. Sucking her hard clit between her lips once more, she worked her tongue furiously as her fingers rubbed inside the wet, grasping hole on her friend's g-spot. "Cum for me, slut!" she ordered her. "Yes Mistress! God! Yes Mistress! Oh Fuck!" Jen moaned over and over again as she released her juices all over Jane. She opened her mouth and closed her eyes as she threw her head back, shaking at the intensity of her climax. Somewhere in the midst of her orgasm, she felt her Dad's hard cock ram deep into her throat and it only served to intensify her release. She moaned around it, causing her throat to vibrate around her Dad's swollen head. The whole time, Jane never stopped licking her pussy, even after the orgasm subsided.. Jen's father grabbed her by the hair and used her mouth roughly. Watching her and her friend had got his cock super hard and now he needed release. "You don't mind if we share, do you Jane?" he asked. "Mmm. no Sir," she answered, momentarily looking up from Jen's pussy, "She belongs to you after all. Plus watching her suck your cock is hot as fuck." "You're welcome to help her if you'd like," he said with a smile. "Oh, I'd love to," she said a bit shyly, "Can I make her cum again first though?" "Of course you may," he said with a smile,"Enjoy her pussy. I certainly do." Turning his attention to his daughter he said, "This time you must ask Jane's permission to cum." Daddy's Precious Property Ch. 02 Jen was lost in her own world. "Bes Baddy...." She said as his cock plunged deeper in her mouth. She would take all of his cock in, until her nose was buried in his pubic hair and then slide it out. Every time she slid the cock out, her tongue ran against the underside. She knew how that drove him crazy. She did her best to focus on his cock but Jane's tongue was swirling all over her pussy and she knew she was going to cum again soon. She slid the cock completely out of her mouth and it made a noticeable "pop" sound. She knew she didn't dare stop playing with his cock so her hands took over. She spit on her palms and grabbed his cock to give him a handjob. Looking down at Jane she said plaintively, "Mistress... Mistress I am going to cum... Mistress you are going to make me cum.. Can I.... Please Mistress... oh fuck.... please..." Jen moaned as her head thrashed side to side as her grip around the cock tightened, "Oh God... please." "Do it slut," Jane growled, "Cum on my face." with that she reached up with her free hand and pulled on Jen's right nipple hard. "God, yes! Thank you Mistress! Thank you!" Jen let herself go against Jane's face again. "Fuck Mistress.... Fuck...." Jen's breathing got heavier. Her insides tightened as she felt her juices squirt out of her. She bit her lips to muffle her moans but that did nothing. She couldn't help herself. "FUCK FUCK," was all Jen was able to get out. This was probably one of the most intense orgams she'd ever had. Her head thrashed side to side as she lost control of her body. She felt she was going to pass out from the pleasure. After what felt like hours, Jen's pussy stopped convulsing around Jane's fingers and mouth. Once Jen regained control of her faculties, and was able to focus, her hands continued to stroke her Dad's cock slowly, "Mistress, may I get on my knees next to you so together we can suck on Daddy's big cock?" "Yes, get down here, slut,"Jane said, "I want a closer look at your cock-sucking skills." "Yes Mistress," Jen said eagerly as she got on her knees next to Jane. Her dad got comfortable on the sofa which left his amazingly hard cock in perfect view. Jen leaned in and dragged her tongue from its base to its tip then twirled her tongue around the head. When she sucked her Dad's cock she was in the zone. Soon she felt Jane's tongue join her own. "This cock looked so tasty I couldn't resist joining you," Jane said as she tongued the balls. "Let me have some." "Yes Mistress," Jen replied as she reluctantly pulled her mouth from her Daddy's hardness. Jane swirled her tongue around her Sir's cock head and then slowly sucked it in deeper. Unlike Jen, she was only able to get half his length in her mouth before she couldn't take any more. She wasn't as skilled as her friend, but she was enthusiastic nonetheless. She sucked and licked happily, loving the feel of hard cock in her mouth. Jen's dad looked down and watched the two share his cock. It was every man's fantasy; two young, hot women concentrating on giving him pleasure at the same time. He'd had one threesome before he'd been married, but had never had the chance to repeat it. Maybe he'd be able to make this a regular occurrence with his daughter and her friend. He certainly hoped so. The sight of the two of them making love was mindblowingly erotic for him and he couldn't wait to see and participate in it more. "Here," Jane said, pointing the cock at her friend, "You do it now, Jen. How are you able to get his cock all the way down your throat like that? I tried but I couldn't. Can you show me how?" "Yes Mistress," Jen said as she gripped the hard cock. She saw some pre-cum ooze out and she couldn't let it go to waste. She licked it up and moaned to the delicious taste. "You have to relax. Take a nice, deep breath and inch your way down. Listen to his breathing. If it gets difficult, let his moans motivate you to take more of him, Mistress. If you need to breathe, pull out a little, breathe through your nose, and go back down. Just remember how much pleasure you are giving him." Jen wrapped her full, red lips around the swollen head and gradually lowering herself until her nose as buried into his pubic hair once more. She let out a soft moan, knowing her Daddy liked the feeling her moans made around his cock. She bobbed her head up and down at a steady pace. She heard Jane's moans in the background and let the cock slide out completely out. She looked over to Jane, and said, " He is going to cum soon. I can feel it. Let's both lick up and down this cock together, Mistress." Jen let out a giggle, "Just pretend it is a popsicle....a big, hard, thick popsicle." Jane watched mesmerized as Jen made her Daddy's cock disappear. It was so hot and she really wanted to learn how to do it. "Let me try again," she told her friend. Jen pulled the cock from her mouth and presented it to her and Jane slid her lips slowly down the shaft concentrating on the feel of it going deeper and deeper. Listening to her Sir's breathing, she could tell that he was getting excited by her attempt. "Mmmm," he said, "That feels nice Jane. Jen will turn you into a master cocksucker in no time." Jane smiled around the cock in her mouth and forced herself to take as much as possible. She gained another inch before her gag reflex made her pull back. Taking a deep breath, she tried again and managed to get a bit more. Working slowly and taking her time, she was finally able to get almost three quarters of his cock down her throat. "That's really good, Mistress," Jen said, "I'm sure you can get more, it just takes practice. I know it took me some time before I could do it all the way." "Let me watch some more," Jane said, letting Jen take her place. "Yes, Mistress," Jen said eagerly. She wrapped her lips around her Dad's hard cock again. She could tell by the swollen head he was close. She began to lower herself to take more of him. Once she had all of him in her warm, wet mouth, she slid him out and let her tongue trial against the underside. She did this repeatedly until she felt her Dad thrusting his hip. That was her cue He was about to cum. She slid her mouth off his cock and said "Mistress, please come lick this cock with me so he can cum on our faces like the whores we are for him." "Oh yeah," Jane moaned, "I want your cum Sir. Paint our faces with it." "Fuck!" Jen's Dad said as he took his cock in his hand and stroked it fast and hard. "Faces together, tongues out, sluts!" Pressing their cheeks together, the girls both stuck out their tongues as instructed. Each took turns tickling the underside of Jen's Dad's cock head with it came in reach of their tongue tips. In no time, her Dad's cock exploded like Mount Vesuvius. He pressed his cock to Jen's tongue and shot a rope of cum into open mouth, then switched and did the same to Jane. Pulling back he then shot the rest of his spend on both of their upturned faces. The two girls turned to each other and licked it off, finally ending in a tongue probing kiss and swapping the cum back and forth between them. Jen's Dad fell back against the cushions of the couch, taking a moment to recover. The two women joined him and snuggled up against him, Jane on his left and Jen on his right. "Oh my freaking God..." Jane enthused, "that was totally awesome. I've never dreamed of doing something like this. I think I'm getting hooked. Can I join you and Jen again sometime Sir?" "I'd like that Jane," he answered, "but we're not done yet. " "Jen?" he continued turning his attention to his daughter. "Yes Daddy?" Jen responded as she sat up immediately. "Go upstairs and wait in my bedroom," he said, "Jane, come with me." He then stood up from the couch. "Yes Daddy," Jen said as she made her way upstairs. She had a grin on her face. She knew her Dad had a plan, and his plans usually involved orgasms for her. "Yes Sir," Jane responded as she stood up to follow him. He led her into his study and opened the chest that contained his and Jen's sex toys. "Take these," he said to her as he handed her some bundles of rope, a flogger, a bag of clothespins and one other thing. Jane's eyes widened as she saw what it was. "Um... is that what I think it is, Sir?" she said incredulously. "Yes slut. It's a strap-on dildo. I bought this especially for you this morning. I assumed you'd like to fuck my little girl too... Would that be a correct assumption?" "Oh God yes!" she said, "I've only seen them in porn videos. Can I really fuck her with it?" "I told you she was all yours to use and I meant it." he answered. "Damn!" she enthused, "can I try it on now?" "Go ahead. I'll help you with the straps." Jane slipped the straps over her legs and slid the harness in place and Jen's Dad helped her adjust and tighten it. "Wow," she said shaking her hips and making the rubber phallus swing back and forth. "Now I know what it feels like to have a cock." she said with a giggle. "Well, you're probably not getting the full effect, but it's probably a reasonable approximation," he answered with a laugh. "Let's go upstairs and surprise Jen." With that, he headed upstairs with the excited Jane in tow, rubbing her new cock. Upstairs, Jen waited impatiently on her Daddy's bed. She felt her pussy get wetter at the thought of what her Dad has planned. She wasn't sure what position she should sit in. Finally, she decided to stand at the foot of the bed in her attention position. She was a submissive so she knew that position would please her Daddy. She stood with her head down, eyes to the floor, her hands behind her back, legs shoulder width apart, and chest out. She stood there for a couple minutes before she heard their approaching footsteps. Her pussy got even wetter... she knew she was going to get fucked hard and she couldn't wait! Hearing the door open, she looked up and saw Jane standing there stroking a bright red dildo that was strapped to her crotch. Jen's eyes widened at the sight of her naked friend with a cock. Unconsciously, she licked her lips. Holy shit that's hot! she thought to herself. She knew it was fake, but she still wanted to suck on it; and she definitely wanted to be fucked by it. "Hey slut," Jane asked her, "how do you like my cock? I am soo gonna fuck the shit out of you just like your Daddy does. Like he said, you're mine to use and I plan to fuck you like a two-bit whore." Jen's Dad laughed, "You're really getting into the whole Dominant thing, Jane. I like it. Just as long as you don't pull that shit on me." "Oh I'd never do that, Sir!" she answered, "but I'm really enjoying playing the Dom to Jen. It gets me really wet. and..." she continued shyly, "I'm really enjoying you telling me what to do too, Sir." "It gets Jen wet too, doesn't it slut? Does having your girlfriend use you like a whore turn you on?" he said to his submissive daughter. "Oh yes Daddy!" she answered, "It gets me very wet. I'm dripping right now. I love being your... and Jane's, submissive little whore." "Then let's get to it. Jane, put the flogger and clothespins on the chair and give me two bundles of rope, You hold onto the other two. I want you to try to copy what I do to Jen." "Yes Sir," she answered promptly, doing as instructed and taking a position beside the bed to observe what he did. "On the bed Jen, spread eagle. It's time to be tied." "Yes Daddy, I love when you tie me up." she answered excitedly. She hopped up on the bed, laid on her back, and extended her arms and legs toward each corner. Her breathing was faster than normal from the excitement. She truly did love being bound and helpless. "Now try to do as I do Jane.", her Dad said as he secured Jen's left wrist to a bedpost with one of the bundles of rope. "Careful you don't pull it too tight, it should be tight enough to hold her there but not enough to constrict her circulation." "Yes Sir," she answered promptly, paying close attention. "I'll do my best." "Good girl," he responded. Jane looked at him shyly and smiled, it felt good to have her Dominant praise her. She was beginning to see why Jen liked it so much. "Thank you Sir." Once Jen's wrists were secured, her father pushed a pillow under her hips. "To make it easier for you to fuck her," he said to Jane, and she blushed in response. They then proceeded to tie her ankles to the bottom bedposts just as they had her wrists. Jen's Daddy came around to Jane's side of the bed and checked her work. "Very good," he said to her. "You learn quickly. We'll make a proper Dominatrix out of you in no time." "Thank you Sir," she replied, blushing once more. "How does it make you feel to be tied up, helpless, and ready to be fucked, little girl?" he asked his daughter. "I love to feel helpless Daddy. I feel like I am your submissive whore that you can do absolutely anything to. Anything. I love that feeling Daddy. I am yours, Daddy. And for you too, Mistress. I am your fucktoy.... Use me please," Jen said as she felt the ropes being tied around her limbs. She tried to pull against the resistants but couldn't move. She smiled to herself and thought, Fuck yea. All theirs. The bondage sessions she had with her Dad were one of her very favorite things. He not only controlled her, he owned her, and she loved that feeling more than anything in this world. "Are your ready to get fucked, little girl?" Jen's Dad asked her. "Yes Daddy. I am sooo ready. Use me like the whore I am," Jen said eagerly and wiggled her hips as best she could. "Well, I'm going to let Jane have the first turn," he said. Turning to her he told her, "The whore's all warmed up for you, slut. Get to fucking." "Thank you Sir", she said promptly. She climbed on the bed between Jen's bound legs, spit on her hand and rubbed it on her rubber cock, getting it nice and wet. From the looks of Jen's pussy though, she didn't need much in the way of extra lube. Cream was dripping from her open hole down across her asshole and wetting the pillow underneath. Scooting forward she brought the head of her cock to the opening and paused, savoring her first fuck as a "man". "This is so fucking hot," she said as she pushed forward, sinking the red toy into her friend. "Oh God yes! This is so hot. Fuck me Mistress! Please fuck me," Jen pleaded. "I need you to fuck me." "Oh, I am, whore," she said, "I'm gonna fuck you raw!" she said evilly. With that she slammed the full length of the toy into Jen making her grunt in surprise, then moan in response. Withdrawing again, she shoved it back in just as hard, doing as she promised to do. Soon she was pistoning in and out of her at a rapid pace, breathing hard, drops of sweat dripping from her forehead onto her friend's tits. "Yes! Oh god Yes!! Fuck Mistress! I am going to cum! I am going to cum on your hard cock! Mistress can I cum? Please Mistress! Please," Jen begged over and over again. She pulled on the restraints. She wanted to thrust her hips more but couldn't. Being at Jane's mercy turned her on so much. She needed to cum but she knew the rules: She had to have permission. She held back as much as she could but wasn't sure how long she could hold out. She moaned even louder and cried out, "PLEASE!" "Cum for me whore!" Jane commanded her harshly, "Cum on your Mistress's hard fucking cock. Right... NOW!" as she said that, she slammed it in her friend as hard as she could and pulled on her nipples savagely. When Jen heard the word "Now" she instantly came. Panting heavily, she arched her body, threw back her head, and let herself go. "Ohhhhhh Fuck!" Jen moaned over and over. She felt the waves of orgasm ripple through her body. She had been fucked by toys before but, this one was attached to her best friend, and it made her orgasm so much more intense. She felt her limbs become like jello. She wanted to just drift off to a peaceful sleep but she knew this was only the beginning of their fucking session by the hungry grin on her Dad's face. "My turn now, Jane," he said, "why don't you slide off that cock and sit on her face while I fuck her?" "Oh hell yeah!" she answered, "I really need to cum right now." She undid the clasps on the harness and pulled it off, revealing her sopping wet sex. She climbed up Jen's tied body and, grabbing her by the hair, pulled her face into her crotch. "Eat your Mistress's pussy, slut. Make me cum." Jen's Dad positioned himself in the space Jane had just vacated and rubbed the head of his cock between his daughter's wet, swollen lips. Her cunt was open and drooling cream, already well fucked, but ready for more. He was more than happy to oblige. Jen furiously began to lap at her Mistress's wet cunt. Her tongue sucked on the swollen clit as her chin rubbed against her tight hole. She then felt her Dad enter her fully. She arched her back, moaned loudly, and her tongue slipped into Jane's wet opening. Jen then began to fuck her friend with her tongue at the same rhythm her Dad was fucking her. Jen's Dad wrapped an arm around Jane's tits and pulled her back against his chest. She turned her head toward him and he kissed her savagely, all the while pounding his little girl hard. Jane pulled free for just a moment, turned around, planted her cunt back on Jen's face and locked her arms around him, kissing him hard and sucking on his tongue. "Fuck" she moaned into his mouth. "I'm gonna cum again." Pausing for just a second, she asked Jen's Dad, "Can I cum Sir? Please? I need it!" The thought of getting his permission nearly put her over the edge and she fought for control. "Yes, slut," he said, extremely aroused by this turn of events, "Cum on my whore daughter's face." "Thank you Sir!" she nearly screamed out as she released her control. Her whole body trembled as the waves of her orgasm washed over her. It seemed to go on and on, and left her lightheaded. Breathing hard, she clung onto him trying to stay upright while she recovered her senses. Jen lapped at Jane's pussy as she came all over her face. She licked her lips and swallowed as much as she could. The taste of Jane on her lips and the hard fucking she was receiving again pushed her to the edge. "Daddy, please can I cum?! Please Daddy please," Jen pleaded with him. She almost lost it when she felt Jane kneel at her side and felt her tongue run across her hard nipples. She cried out "Fuck! Please Daddy! Please!" "No you may not. Hold it for your Daddy like a good little girl," he said, "You know how I love the sound of your begging." "Please Daddy! Please! Fuck! Daddy I am a good girl! Please," Jen pleaded over and over again. She felt the orgasm about to explode, "FUCK! PLEASE!!" "What do you think, Jane?" he asked her friend, "Do you think this slut deserves to cum?" "Hmmm," Jane said, getting into the game, "I guess she did just make me cum, so I suppose it's OK." "Please Daddy! Please Mistress! I will do anything," Jen begged. At this point, she truly would do anything either of them asked for. She was on the verge of cumming. She tried to slow down the pace of the thrusts to slow down the build up. Instead, she felt her Daddy notice and he sped up, making her beg all the louder. Jane saw this too and twisted her nipples savagely as her other hand found its way to Jen's swollen clit. Jen was contracting every muscle she could to stop herself from cumming but it made it worse, "ANYTHING! I will fucking do anything! Please... FUCK...DADDY!" "Will you agree to let me teach Jane how to use a flogger with you as the subject?" he asked her. "Oh fuck!" Jen moaned, "Yes, Yes, anything you want... PLEASE let me cum!" Jane turned and looked at him wide eyed, then eyed her friend and slowly licked her lips. The thought of using the flogger on Jen made her nipples harden into little points and her cunt tingle deliciously. Daddy's Precious Property Ch. 03 Chapter 3 - Taking It to the Next Level This is a work of fiction. The characters and events in this story are not based on real life. There's also quite a bit of BDSM, so if that's not your thing, you may want to give this one a pass. I am a new writer to the site and this is my first series. Writing it has been a lot of fun and I hope you have fun reading it! I would suggest you read Chapter 1 and 2 first if you haven't already. Thank you Gnash58 for your help in writing and editing these stories. They wouldn't be what they are without you. I value your continued friendship. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Sitting at the dining room table, Jen was furiously typing her research paper for her Macro-Biology class. It was due on Friday afternoon,which was two days from now, but she wanted to finish it as soon as possible. Her Daddy was coming home Friday morning and she wanted to be completely available for him. He had been gone for the past week working on his new architectural project. The bank tower he was designing was going to be one of the tallest skyscrapers in Seattle. Though she was used to him leaving her home alone for weeks on end, this was the first time they had been apart since they'd entered the new phase of their relationship. Though this had happened all within the past month, it felt longer...like years. She truly missed him and was anxiously counting down the days until his return. Of course, she missed him as her Daddy, but now also as her Dominant and lover. Before leaving, he'd given her strict orders.Tracing his thumb across her lips, he said in his stern "command" voice, "Little girl, you are not allowed to touch yourself while I am gone." Leaning in to whisper in her ear, he said, "If you..." he said the next word with such emphasis, she felt shivers shoot down her spine directly to her clit, "...cum... you will be severely punished." Looking up at him, she simply nodded and said "Yes Daddy." He kissed her softly on the lips, "Good girl. I want you on the edge, so that when I come back, you are ready to cum nice and hard for me." Mmmm, she thought to herself, that word... cum. Jen shivered as she recalled that conversation. She genuinely loved him being in control of her. That was all she had ever wanted and now it was reality. Though she loved the idea of it, she had been not been able to stop thinking about touching herself. For the past days, she had to take quick, cold showers because she felt the pressure of the shower head mixed with the warm water would make her cum instantly. She needed him home.... now. Another rule of their new relationship was that she had to be done with all school assignments before any playtime with him. If she began to get behind in school and her grades suffered, all playtime would be withheld. Therefore, she took advantage of this week apart to do as many assignments and projects she could before he got back. She didn't want anything preventing her from having a proper playtime with him when he came home. ~~~~~~~ After taking her nightly cold shower, she got comfortable in bed. Another part of his instructions before leaving was that she was to be in bed by midnight so they could have their nightly talks. They would start out the same as normal father/daughter calls, where they would talk about their day and anything else that was happening with them, but once they finished that conversation, he would began to tell her all the things he wanted to do to her. She really loved that part, even though it was torture since she couldn't touch herself. Ever since Jen's Dad had read about BDSM relationships and being a Dominant, he'd always been fascinated by orgasm control. Now that he had a true submissive whore who was obedient and willing to do anything he asked of her, he wanted to see if he could condition her to cum on command without any physical stimulation. Knowing that she would be true to her word and not touch herself until he came back, he wanted to experiment with it. The two of them got comfortable in their beds. Her, in the bed they now shared when he was home, on her back completely naked with her knees pulled up and spread. Him, trying to get comfortable in his hotel bed. "Are you ready?" he asked as his hands slowly began to stroke his hardening shaft. "Yes Daddy," she answered anxiously. Though she couldn't touch herself, she loved the feeling she was about to experience. Make no mistake, it was frustrating as fuck but, with her submissive personality, bending to his will majorly turned her on. Slowly, he whispered her name, "Jennifer..." Letting out an impassioned sigh, she answered him, "Yes Daddy." "I own you, little girl. You are mine. Every inch of you belongs to me. I will use you," he began in his low, manly tone. "When I come home, I am going to make you cum....and cum....and cum... Would you like that?" Feeling herself get wetter to the thought of cumming, she moaned, "Yesss... Please Daddy." Knowing she loved his control, he said, "No touching, little girl. I want all the cum to build up. I want to barely touch you and have you cum." Each time he said "cum," her clit throbbed. This was sweet torture for her. Knowing the answer, she still began to beg, "Please Daddy. Please just a little." Chuckling to himself, "You know the rules little girl. No cumming unless I say so. If you cum, before I say you can cum, I will punish you. You don't want to be a bad girl, do you?" Shaking her head, she said, "No Daddy. I want to be a very good girl for you, Daddy." "You are good girl, Jennifer. Just make sure you don't cum before I say so." His hand began to stroke his hard cock slowly. Knowing she was laying in their bed, helplessly trying get herself to cum without touching herself, made him very hard. He was proud that she had lasted this long. She would never knowingly do anything to upset him or disappoint him. With his hand picking up the pace and his breathing getting heavier, he moaned out her name, "Jennifer..." Knowing exactly what he was doing, her body shivered in response, "Pleaseeeeee Daddy. Please I beg you Daddy. I will do anything." "You know the answer to that already little girl. You already will do anything I ask of you. You do have my permission to cum... IF you can do it without touching yourself," Knowing her exact trigger points, he added, "because you are my whore. You. Are. Mine. My slut. My whore. MINE." "Mmmmmm... I am, Daddy. I am yours." "Damn right you are. I am going to tie you up, blindfold you and use you until I decide you've had enough. Why, little girl?" "Because you are my owner, Daddy." "And as your owner, I can do..." "Anything, Daddy. Anything you want." "Good girl," he said as he smiled to himself as he heard her breathing pick up. "Do you know what good girls get?" "To cum, Daddy." "That's right. And when I come home, I want you in display position. I want you ready to be inspected. You are to spread your legs wide for me. I am going to examine each inch of you with my fingertips." She let out a soft moan. "You like that thought? Daddy touching you slowly. Around your lips...Your neck....down to your beautiful tits... I think I will take my time there. Running my hands over your warm, soft globes." He let out a groan as he imagined her naked in front of him. "But I don't think I will touch your nipples... No, I will wait. You know I am a patient man. I am never in a hurry when it comes to your body." "Daddy...." she moaned out softly. "I think I will run my hands down your stomach, right above your clit. Should I touch it?" "Please...Please." "You know the rules, if you can cum without touching yourself, you are welcome to." "I am trying..." she answered as she forcefully tried to will her body to cum. It was betraying her. "Where was I? Oh yes, your clit. Tell me little girl, how is that clit of mine?" "Begging to be touched Daddy, please. I want to touch it... just a little. I won't cum. I promise." "I don't think that answered my question, Jennifer," he answered sternly. "It is throbbing Daddy. I need to touch it please. Daddy, it's so hard," she said pleading with him. "That's the way I like it. When I get to right above your clit, I am going to stop, walk behind you, take your hands, pull them behind your back and tie your wrists together. I am going to make you helpless. Then, I will do to you whatever I want." "Yes Daddy. I am yours. Use me. Please." "Oh I plan on it. I think the first thing I am going to do is get you on your knees, take this hard dick of mine and slap your face with it. After all, you are my whore and I intend to make sure you are treated like one." His hand began to pick up pace as he closed his eyes and imagined her warm, wet mouth in place of his hand. "I am going to tell you to open that whore mouth of yours and fuck it with my cock. My hands will be tangled in your hair so I can push your head down harder and deeper." Noticing her whimper, "You like that, don't you?" "Mmmhmmm I do Daddy. Please..." His balls started to contract as his orgasm built, "You are going to suck your Master's cock good aren't you?" "Yes Daddy," she answered as she started to thrust her hips in the air. Her body was begging for any stimulation at this point. "I am going to suck on your big hard cock, Daddy. I am a cum-slut Daddy. I want your cum. I want to taste you Daddy. Cum for me, Daddy." "I am going to cum..." he moaned out as his cum shot out and coated his hand. "Yes Daddy, cum for your little girl. Cum for your whore,Daddy. Cum in my mouth." She figured if she wasn't going to cum, at least he should. "Little girl, I am going to fuck you so hard when I get my hands on you." "Daddy...." she moaned out softly. "Yes?" "Please come home, soon," she said softly. Barely audible, she added, "I miss you." Touched by her words, he stopped stroking his hard cock and said, "I am, sweetheart. I miss you too. It's not the same being without you.... I love you, angel. So very much." "I love you too, Daddy. Just as much." "I think that's enough for tonight, don't you agree?" Releasing a sigh of half relief / half frustration, "Yes Daddy. I..." she was going to say "can't" but she knew he didn't approve of her saying that, so she changed her sentences to, "I really want to cum." "I know you do and I intend on making you cum." "Daddy!" Laughing, he said, "I'm done. I promise. Good night, angel." "Night, Daddy." "Jen?" "Yes?" "Make sure you're done with your school work tomorrow." Though she was practically done with her work, she was confused as to why he said tomorrow. She wasn't expecting him until Friday. Either way, she still answered obediently, "Yes Daddy." ~~~~~~~ Having similar course schedules with Jane, (Jen's new girlfriend so to speak) the two women were able to go shopping before their afternoon classes. After their first night together, Jen and Jane had become inseparable. Jane, Jen's new Mistress, was taking full advantage of her willing submissive. Parked in the driveway and honking her horn, she waited impatiently for Jen to come out. Quickly, Jen got to her feet and grabbed her bag. Wearing her black mini skirt and white tank top, Jen made a point to "drop" her keys in front of the door. Slowly she bent over to pick them up. In doing so, Jane got a good peek at the black, lacy thong underneath. Licking her lips, she said, "Get over here, slut! I want you now!" Giggling, Jen finished locking the front door and walked over to Jane's silver 2014 Audi. Having an entertainment lawyer for a dad didn't hurt. Jane was notorious for spending her cash frivolously. This never bothered Jen because she always had insisted on buying her own stuff when they were out together, but now that they were a couple, Jane paid for everything. You could say she wore the pants in their relationship. Getting in the car, Jen leaned over and gave Jane a quick peck on the cheek before putting on her seat belt. Arching an eyebrow at Jen, Jane gave her the I know you can do better than that look. Smiling, Jen leaned back over and kissed Jane's soft lips. She never tired of kissing her. As much as she loved kissing Daddy's lips, something about kissing Jane made her feel all tingly inside. In response to Jane's probing tongue, Jen opened her mouth slowly, welcoming her in. To maintain her balance, Jen rested one hand on Jane's thigh and the other on the back of Jane's seat. Hearing Jane moan in response to her advances, Jen's hand continued her journey up Jane's leg, coming to rest just inches away from her sex. Jen could already feel the humid heat radiating from it. Pulling back from the kiss, Jen whispered in Jane's mouth, "Miss me?" "Uh huh," Jane replied as her hand cupped Jen's hand and pushed it tighter against her thigh.. Innocently, Jen said, " What would like me to do, Mistress?" Continuing the kiss, Jane managed to said, "Make me cum." Smiling through the kiss, Jen said "With pleasure, Mistress." One handedly, Jen managed to undo Jane's jeans just enough for her hand slip inside. Feeling the silky material, Jen's hand continued to wiggle her way deeper toward her prize. Barely making contact with Jane's throbbing clit, she felt her girlfriend moan into her mouth. Hearing her moan made Jennifer's own pussy wet. With so little material covering her pussy, Jen's thong was no doubt soaking by this time. Inching her hand down, Jen cupped Jane's sex. Jane reached her hand down to the lever on the side of her seat. She yanked it up and reclined it enough to allow Jen better access. Slowly, Jen wiggled a finger in.... then another...and another, until she had three fingers deep inside her best friend. In response, Jane's legs spread open. Jen wiggled her fingers and Jane lifted her hips just enough to lower her jeans. Pulling her panties to the side, Jen leaned down and sucked that hard, throbbing clit into her mouth. Putting her hand around the back of Jen's head, she pushed Jen's face deeper into her lap. "You're such a good girl for me, Jen.," Jane groaned as she arched her head back against the headrest. "Mmmm," was all Jen was able to say as her tongue flickered over Jane's hard clit. Her fingers continued to slide in and out of her friend's hungry pussy. Feeling Jane's hand slide down to her ass, Jen wiggled it in response. Seeing her sub's ass in the air, Jane couldn't keep her hands off it... and naturally, with her hands on that sweet ass, she had to spank it. Each time she was with Jen, Jane found more of her dominant personality coming out but only with Jen, she had no desire to Dom Jen's Daddy -- to him she was submissive. Before arriving at Jen's house, Jane had received a call from him. He'd ordered her to have Jen make her cum in the car. But if Jane didn't cum within five minutes, he instructed her to rub Jen's pussy until she did make Jane cum. Trying to see how obedient Jen would be for him, he wanted to test her. He knew Jen was on edge these past days and could cum instantly with any touch. He wanted to test how much control she had. Keeping one eye on the clock, Jane's hands crept down from Jen's ass to her pussy underneath her skirt. Feeling Jane's warm hand against her sex, Jen jumped. "No!! Jane.. Mistress no please," Jen frantically blurted out as she try to move away from Jane's hand. "Stop moving slut!" Jane shouted as she gave Jen's pussy a good hard slap. "Your Daddy said if you didn't make me cum within five minutes, I'm to touch you. And if you cum... you're in deeeeep shit!" "You could've warned me!" Jen answered as she willed her body to stop enjoying Jane's touch. This was all she'd wanted all week, but now she couldn't enjoy it. Quickly she rammed her fingers in and out as her palm did fast circles around Jane's clit. She needed to make her Mistress cum... and cum now! Feeling Jen's hand abusing her clit, Jane's hand abandoned her girlfriend's pussy as she became lost in her building orgasm. Chest heaving, breathing harshly, she arched her back and moaned out Jen's name. Seeing the tell-tale signs of Jane's orgasm approaching, Jen willed her hand to rub even harder and faster. Then she locked eyes with Jane to watch her cum. Jane arched her back and her head dug into the headrest. Unconsciously, her pelvis humped Jen's hand seeking as much stimulation possible. She bit her lip as she moaned out "Ohh God...fuck.... Jen..." With a jolt, her abdominal muscles contracted and she was unable to stop the breath from being forced from her lungs with a grunt. Her vagina pulsed around Jen's buried fingers and her juices sprayed out thoroughly coating her sub's hand and wrist. Once she heard Jane's moans settle down, Jen sighed a breath of relief. She was still on edge for her Daddy. Smiling to herself for passing his test, she withdrew her hand from her Mistress's crotch and sucked on her soaked fingers as she sat back in her seat. Turning her head to look over at Jen, Jane cupped her cheek and smiled, "You are....amazing." Jen lowered her eyes in submission and whispered, "I try." Titling Jen's chin up and locking eyes with her, Jane planted a soft kiss on Jen's full, plump lips. "You are the best, most obedient submissive I know." Letting out a giggle, Jen corrected her, "I am the only submissive you know." Shaking her head, Jane replied, "That's true, but I've read many stories and forums. I even watch videos of interviews... basically everything I can find and none of those submissive girls have the personality you do. I mean look how well you held back your own orgasm to let me have mine. You haven't touched yourself once since your Daddy left. You'll most likely be in the exact position he orders you to be in when he comes home. Jen, to me, you are an ideal submissive and I am lucky to have you." Smiling at not only her best friend, but her Mistress, softly Jen said, "Thank you. I'm lucky to have you too." Running her finger gently over Jen's soft, warm cheek, Jane said, "Now, it is time to reward you little girl." Planting one last kiss on Jen's lips, Jane pulled her seat upright and put on her seat belt. "Shopping time!" Giggling, Jen put her seat belt on too. As Jane was backing out of the driveway, Jen noticed Mr. Sanders standing at his mail box, jaw dropped. Looking lower down, Jen saw his tented shorts. Being the cheeky girl she was, Jen waved at him and pulled her tits out of her shirt. Mr. Sanders continued to stand there dumbfounded at what was happening. As she was putting the car into drive, Jane saw what Jen was doing and burst out laughing. She kept her foot on the brake and pulled Jen over to and gave her a sloppy, tongue twirling kiss. Pulling back, both girls waved to the still-stunned neighbor and drove off laughing. ~~~~~~ At the Mall ~~~~~~ Walking with their arms locked together, Jen and Jane wandered the mall. They didn't have any reason to be there other than to hang out and kill time before Jen's afternoon class. They window shopped and peeked inside some stores like Charlotte Russe and Express. Having similar tastes in clothes, they always enjoyed shopping together. Looking around, Jen's face lit up when she saw they were close to Victoria's Secret. She pulled on Jane's arm to go inside. Laughing Jane said, "Don't you have enough lingerie by now? And plus, I don't even want you in lingerie." Jane leaned in and whispered in Jen's ear, "I want you naked, slut." Daddy's Precious Property Ch. 03 Feeling shivers down her spine at hearing her Mistress say those words in a public place, Jen answered with a sly smile, "That can be arranged, Mistress." Arching an eyebrow, Jane was intrigued. She put out her hand gesturing for Jen to take the lead. Walking in with confidence, Jen grabbed a couple of outfits that caught her eye. A pair of black lacy panties with a pink bow in the front that came with a matching bra with a similar bow; the other, a set of panties with a striped animal print. When talking with Daddy, she always said she wanted to be his "little tiger." Her reasoning was that she wanted to lay on her stomach and feel his belt against her skin, leaving her with stripes up and down her back, ass and thighs. She definitely needed to show him these. Carrying her selection of lingerie, Jen walked to the changing room with Jane right behind her. Since it was mid-day, not many people were shopping so there was no line. As Jane walked into the room, she locked the door and leaned her back against it. Turning her attention to Jen, she sternly said, "You are mine." Nodding, Jen reached for the hem of her white tank top and slipped it off her head. Her hands reached behind her back and unclasped her bra. Never losing eye contact with Jane's green ones, she wiggled out of her mini skirt. Standing up again to only bend back down, she slipped her panties off. She then stood to display her completely naked body to her Mistress. Realising how wet her pussy was getting, she began to regret this course of action. She was going to have to hold back her orgasm... again. Ffffffuck she thought to herself. Despite the frustration of the situation, however, she loved being submissive to both of her Dominants and having to do exactly as they ordered. Admiring the naked body in front of her, Jane unconsciously licked her lips. Jen's long black hair draped over her tits but didn't cover the hard nipples poking through. She had big black eyes that gave her an innocent look but when she looked inside of them, she could see the true Jen- a dirty, kinky girl who simply wanted to please others before herself. When it was summer time, Jen was always the tannest of all the girls but now, in the winter, she had perfect light toned, almost white complexion which became whiter when her full lips reddened in arousal. Jane mumbled under her breath, "Fuck... You're so....beautiful." Shyly Jen replied, "I'm not... but thank you." Sliding her hand within her pants, Jane slipped her fingers inside of her warm, wet pussy. Getting them juicy, she walked over to Jen and put them in front of her mouth. Without needing instructions, Jen began to suck them, moaning to the taste. Proving her point, Jane said matter-the-factly, "If you were not beautifully sexy, I wouldn't be this wet." Knowing she'd never win this fight and despite her own insecurities, Jen nodded. Running her hands through the strands of Jen's long black hair, Jane smiled at her. "I truly love you. You know that, right?" Nodding, she said "I love you too Jane. Just as much." Feeling Jane's hand move to her waist, she put her hands around Jane's neck. "May I kiss you, Mistress?" Jane nodded as she tilted her head to the side and leaned in. No matter how many times she kissed Jen, when their lips touched, she felt an electrifying shock straight down her pussy. Feeling her clit throb awake, she moaned into Jen's mouth. Her hands beginning to slide up and down Jen's bare back. Breaking the kiss, Jane said, "Oh I want to make you cum so badly." "You and me both!" Leaning back in, Jane continued the kiss with Jen. Their mouths opened as the kiss got hotter. Jen' hand tangled into Jane's short blond hair as Jane's hands caressed her bare body. Whispering into Jen's mouth, "Undress me..." Feeling Jen pull away and reach for her shirt, she pulled Jen back in, "Without breaking our kiss for more than a couple seconds." Loving a challenge, Jen leaned back in and continued their kiss. Her hands gripped Jane's shirt hem and lifted it over her shoulders. Pulling away for a couple seconds, Jen quickly pulled it over Jane's head and went back to kissing her. Running her hands over Jane's bare shoulders, Jen found her bra, and unhooked it. Keeping their lips locked, Jen moved back a little to help get them off her shoulders. Grabbing Jen's waist, Jane pulled her bare chest into Jen's. Though she wasn't as gifted as Jen in this department, her tits were still smashed against Jen's, especially since they were the same height. Jen's hand roamed downward to unbutton her lover's jeans. Smiling during the kiss, Jen kept her lips sucking Jane's lower lip as she bent her body trying to wiggle the jeans off of Jane. Chuckling at Jen's attempt to follow the rules, Jane gave her a hand and shimmied the jeans off her legs and stepped out of them. In the same position, Jen slipped off her panties and in no time, they were kissing completely naked. Their smooth, soft skin pressed into each other. Jen's long, silky black hair ran over both their shoulders. Their hard nipples poked each other and their pussy were aligned and rubbing against each other as their legs twined together. Stopping for a breath of air, Jane's hands cupped Jen's face and said, "You are amazing." Blushing, Jen lowered her eyes submissively. Knowing Jen was bad at taking compliments, Jane tilted her chin to lock their eyes together. "Jen," She repeated herself in her dominant voice, "You. Are. Amazing." "Yes Mistress. Thank you Mistress," she answered shyly. Jane leaned back in, kissing her little slut passionately. She'd never have dreamed just a short time ago that she'd be in this position; that she'd have her best friend to use in any way she wanted. Her nipples hardened to points and her clit throbbed anew at the thought. Jane slipped Jen's thigh between her legs and rubbed her pussy against it, her breath beginning to come in short gasps. She was close to cumming already. Just touching Jen had that effect on her. Breaking their kiss, she tilted her head back and closed her eyes, surrendering herself to the feeling of her fast approaching orgasm. Jen, for her part, was panting as well. She wanted desperately to join her Mistress in her orgasm but knew she couldn't, and she fought for control over her rising passion. She was a good girl and her Daddy's orders were always foremost in her mind. Jane's body began to tremble and Jen cooed in her ear, "Mmmm, cum for me Mistress. Cum on your slut's leg. Fuck! You turn me on so much." "Oh Gawd!" Jane moaned, "I'm cummmming," as the tremors turned into spasms, then waves of pleasure, she came hard with the woman she loved. After the tremors subsided she kissed her lover gently and whispered words of sweet passion into her lips. Jen was answering when there came a loud knock at the door and a voice asked loudly, "Is everything OK in there?" "Everything's fine!" Jane answered loudly back before the two of them broke into fits of giggles. A bit sheepishly, they gathered up their clothes and purchases and left the dressing room -- with big smiles on their faces. ~~~~~~~~ That afternoon, Jen sat in her Social Psychology class. Staring disinterestedly at the slides the teacher was projecting, she felt her phone vibrate. The name "Daddy" appeared on her phone in a text message. Unlocking her phone, she quickly read his message. "W R U?" "In class." "Until?" "Finishes at 6" "Good." was all he replied with. Quickly, she typed back, "Why? What's up?" No response. He wasn't into texting that much so he only did it when he felt it was necessary... or he had a dirty message to send her. Debating on whether or not to leave class early to call him, she decided to wait it out. There were only 15 minutes left and if she did, he would know she'd left early which violated one of his rules. Once the teacher finished the final slide, she quickly stuffed her laptop back in its case, jumped out of her chair and ran out the door. Trying to call him as she walked to where she was going to meet Jane, there was no answer. After her third try, she decided to leave him a voicemail. "Daddy, it's me. Your favorite daughter. Your favorite..." she whispered the next word because of the people walking near her, "submissive whore. Why aren't you answering your phone? Please Daddy. Call me...." as she was about to say "back," she stopped in her tracks. A huge smile came across her face and she ran across the parking lot into his arms. "Daddy!" she said as she jumped into his arms. Giggling, she wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. Cradling her ass in his arms, he pressed his lips to hers. After a short, but heartfelt, kiss he pressed his forehead to hers and whispered, "Hi." Softly, she replied with, "Hi." "Let's go home, little one," he said as he set her down. As much of a couple as they were at home, they tried not to do much in public, especially at a place where people could figure out he was, in fact, her father. He unlocked his car and opened the passenger door for her. Even though he was her Dom, he never failed to also be a gentleman. After they got situated with their seat belts, his hand reached across and rubbed her exposed legs. On their way home, there was a Park and Ride lot. Noticing not many cars were there since it was after six, he turned in. Knowing exactly what he was doing, she looked over at him and smiled. As he put the car in park, he turned off the engine and undid his seatbelt. No words of permission were needed at that point. Jen simply undid her own seat belt and climbed over the center console. Reaching for the lever on his left hand side, he reclined the seat as far as it could go. Smiling up at her, he reached up to tug some of her loose hair strands behind her ears. "Hi, love." Lighting up to his touch, "Hi Daddy. I missed you." "I missed you too, angel. I don't think I can wait until we get home. I thought we might park...and ride," he said with a chuckle. Giggling, she leaned down and barely touched his lips with hers. Whispering into his mouth, she said, "Welcome home, Daddy... May I kiss you?" Firmly he said, "No." His hand reached to the back of her neck and he tightly gripped her. He knew he wasn't too hard on her because she let out a soft whimper. With his grip on her, he brought her closer to his mouth. " I will kiss you, little girl." The moment their lips touched, Jen felt the fire inside of her ignite. Even though they had been apart for only a few days, it felt like centuries. Not only did she want him, she needed him. Her body craved his touch. Her hips began to grind on his pelvis. She wanted to hump herself hard and fast against him, but with being on the edge of cumming for days, she knew any abrupt and fast stimulation would make her cum instantly. Groping her ass, his hands slipped underneath her skirt. As he squeezed it hard, she reacted by biting his lower lip. Knowing she was on the verge of cumming, he rubbed his growing cock between her legs. Opening her mouth in a silent moan, she arched her back. "Daddy....please...I.." Continuing his sweet torture on her, he sternly said, "You better not cum little girl!" All she managed to say was, "Daddy...." Releasing her ass, he moved his hands to undo his pants. Finally released from his confinement, his cock sprang out. He lifted her skirt and pushed her panties to the side and his cock easily found its way inside of her. With all the built of tension, he slid in without any resistance. Letting out a grunt, he relaxed inside of her. This was home for him. He needed this so badly. All was able to think about since he went away, was being one with her. His hands ran under her shirt and rubbed down her back. Finally feeling him inside of her, she moaned out, "Please Daddy..Please let me cum..PLEASE." Feeling his own release building up as he thrust into her velvety sleeve. He moaned out, "Cum with me! Cum with your Daddy!" His hands slid down and rubbed her swollen clit hard and fast. He wanted her to cum now. In no time she began to moan out, "I'm going to cum Daddy! I'm gonna cum!" "Hold it! Hold it, slut!" he moaned as he thrust deeper into her. His hand continued to rub her clit as the other grabbed the back of her neck and pulled her towards him. Their lips reunited as they released. Moaning into his mouth, she was barely able to form words, "Daddy... Cum..,.." "CUM NOW!" he moaned out loudly. Wave after wave, they came in concert. She felt like every nerve ending on fire as her pussy contracted around his hard cock and gripped him tightly as her cum coated him. With the final thrust, his cock spasmed inside of her. He loved the feeling of her cumming as his cock was deep in her. The head of his cock swelled up and released stream after stream in her. Their lips were barely apart and they both were panting hot breaths into each other's mouths. With him still inside, she finally collapsed down on his chest. "Thank you Daddy....Thank you..." she whimpered. One hand rubbed her back and the other trailed through her hair. Kissing the top of her head, "I love you, angel." "I love you Daddy just as much." As his cock softened, he slowly slid out of her. Adjusted her clothes, she rolled over and resumed her seat. Looking over at him, she said with her smile, "Daddy?" "Yes, Jen?" he said as his restarted the car. "Can we go home... to our bed?" she said innocently. Smiling to himself, "Yes, angel." He reached over, took her hand and pressed his lips to the back of it. "We'll go home... to our bed, love." ~~~~~~~~~~~~ Once they pulled up to the driveway, he looked over at Jen as she reached to take off her seatbelt. Taking her face in his hand, he leaned over and placed a gentle kiss on her lips. Pulling back, he took in her beauty. She looked just like her mother had at that age. Light, pale skin that contrasted to her dark hair. Even her caramel highlights were identical. The darkness in her eyes could be scary to some, but when he pulled her closer to him, they lightened just like an innocent little girl. Running the back of his hand against her smooth cheek, he whispered, "You look so innocent..." Her eyes rose to meet his. Before she was able to form a smile, he turned his hand over and slapped her across her face. Feeling the warm afterglow of his blow, she let out a gasp. Bringing his hand to gently to her cheek once more, he continued with an evil chuckle, "But we both know the truth..." She nodded in response. Rather than anger or confuse her, the blow had only served to turn her on even more than she already was. He reached down and undid his seatbelt. Getting out of the car, he walked over to her side and opened the door for her. Even though she was his submissive, she was still a lady and deserved a gentleman to treat her like the princess she was to him. Leading the way to the front door, he kept his hand on the back of her neck, a symbol of his ownership. Admiring that neck, he said sternly, "I believe your neck is too bare." Seeing her confused look,he continued, "I am going to mark you." Tilting her head to one side, she asked, "Daddy?" "I am going to mark you, little girl. So everyone knows you're owned." Feeling her inner goddess doing somersaults, she nodded and obediently said, "Yes Daddy." "Good girl, but that's for another day. Tonight, I am going to have my way with you." "As you wish, Daddy," she replied meekly. "Damn straight. To our room. Now." Though he had not raised his voice, she could hear the stern tone of command in his words. She quickly ran up the stairs up into their room. Standing in the middle of the room at attention, eyes straight ahead, she hear the clicking noise of the door being locked. As he walked over to her, she asked, "Daddy... shall I strip?" "No. I will do it," he said assertively. Reaching for the hem of her shirt, he slowly lifted it over her head. His calloused hands lovingly caressed her smooth, warm skin as it became exposed to him. He reached behind her and unclasped the bra. Never skipping a beat, he got on his knees and helped her out of shoes. Reaching up, he unzipped her skirt and lowered it down her long, toned legs. She'd been a basketball player since the age of four, and her toned, lean body showed the results. Though she'd had to lessen the time she played due to her class schedule, her figure had remained intact. Her thighs were rock solid from the countless suicides her coach demanded of her but with a single touch from her father, her legs became jello. She rested her hands on his shoulders as his hands expertly and efficiently removed her pantites. Looking up at her, he smiled. Being on his on knees gave him a wonderful view of her toned stomach and the underside of her amazing breasts. He leaned forward and pressed his face against the smooth skin of her stomach, his tongue coming out to circle and tease her navel. Jen giggled a bit and said, "Daddy, that tickles!" before sighing softly, closing her eyes, and tilting her head back in pleasure. Feeling his tongue lower to her throbbing clit, her hands ran through his luscious chocolate brown hair, to maintain balance. His touch always made her weak in the knees. Tasting his little girl's wet pussy, he let out a moan of pleasure. His fingers slowly found their way into her warm tunnel. He slipped two into her and wiggled them inside. Pausing for a second, he looked up at her to gauge her reaction. Her eyes were closed and mouth was open as her steady breath became soft pants. Softly, Jen moaned out, "Daddy..." Casually answering, "Yes, little one?" "Please...." Knowing exactly what she wanted, he decided to have fun with it and replied, "Please what? Please by itself doesn't tell me anything." "I don't know. Something... Anything. Please!" His fingers continued to slide in and out of her as he answered, "Well I do have an idea or two. Would you like to try some more bondage play?" Without a moments thought, she replied, "Yes, please." "Such a good girl," he said as he removed his fingers and stood up. "To the whipping post, slut" Obediently Jen walked over to the corner of the room as her Daddy went to their chest of toys at the foot of the bed. Not having to hide anything anymore, all their toys were laid out in the open. Over their time together, they had compiled quite a large collection. In each room of the house, there were a handful of toys available,though their bedroom held the largest assortment. Whenever he wanted her, wherever he wanted her, he had tools readily available. Looking through the selection on hand, he chose a short piece of rope, some clover clamps connected by a chain and their ever popular hitachi magic wand. As Jen waited patiently, he placed the hitachi in a microphone stand that he'd repurposed to hold it. He then ordered her to straddle it and adjusted the height so it pressed against her clit only when both her feet were flat on the floor. He then tied her hands behind her back with the rope. As for the clover clamps, he attached one to each of her nipple and then pulled the chain connecting them up and attached it to a hook on the whipping post. In order for the clamps not to pull painfully on her nipples, she had to stand on the tips of her toes. "Quite the predicament, wouldn't you say, little girl?" he asked her. "In order to get pleasure, you have to give your nipples pain and in order to ease the pain on your nipples, you have to give up your pleasure and strain your calf muscles." With that, he flicked the switch on the vibrator to low. Daddy's Precious Property Ch. 03 Still burning with the need to cum, Jen swiftly lowered herself onto the hitachi. As her clit finally touched the vibrating head, she let out a scream. She'd been overly confident in the amount of pain she thought she could handle, and the chains were pulling on her nipples more than she expected. Instinctively she retreated and lessen the tension on the chains. Looking up, she saw her father leaning against the wall, arms crossed and a smirk across his face. He simply said, "Again." Without a moment's hesitation, she lowered herself again. Now knowing what to expect, she bit her lip hard as she squatted down to reach the hitachi. She let out grunts as the pain spearing through her nipples spread through her body. Then, she retreated once more. Looking up, she let out a deep breath and saw her father shake his head in disappointment. He knew exactly what he was doing. Showing any signs of disappointment motivated Jen to push past her threshold. He knew she'd do anything to please him and earn his praise. Keeping her eyes locked on him, she lowered herself down. Once she felt the vibration against her clit, she closed her eyes and breathed through the pain. You can take it. This is nothing. This is nothing. Jen whispered to herself. Barely fifteen seconds passed and she felt the growing urge to ease the torture on her nipples. NO! A voice yelled in her head. Look at him. He likes this. He wants this. Jen slowly raised her head and saw her Daddy still against the wall but this time, his hand stroking the growing bulge through his pants. Locking her eyes on the bulge, Jen humped herself against the hitachi. She clenched her teeth as she grunted through the pain. Imagining the pain turning into pleasure was the key. Knowing he was enjoying this definitely helped her. She took the pain of her abused nipples and redirected it to her clit. It took a lot of mental effort but the moment it clicked, Jen's painful grunts turned into pleasurable moans. "Such a good girl," he said as he walked towards her. "And good girls get a reward." He turned the toy to the highest level and began to rub it against her clit. "Daddy!!" she moaned out loudly as she felt her orgasm fast approaching. "Cum whore," he demanded. That was all she needed to release herself. "Oh fuckkkkkkk!!" was all she could say as she felt her orgasm rip through her body. Wave after wave, her body jolted out her cum, coating the rubber head of the vibrator. Shaking as she came down from her orgasmic high, she managed to say dreamily, "Thank you...thank you..." "You're welcome, but who are you thanking?" he said with an evil grin. Taking a hold of the clovers, he pulled both off aggressively. The rough treatment and immediate, painful rush of returning blood flow to her nipples shocked Jen out of her her post orgasmic haze. "Daddy!!!" She screamed out. Grunting through her teeth, she said, "Thank you Daddy." "That's better," he said as his fingers gently rolled her sensitive, abused nipples. Shivering at his touch, she felt jolts of sensual pain shoot from her nipples to her clit at even this gentle stimulation. Though their play had been extreme, she couldn't help but feel her pussy get wetter at this attention and wanting more. Jeez!. I am one fucked up slut. Releasing her nipples and reaching down, he undid the ropes that bound her wrists behind her back and let Jen rub them to restore circulation. He then moved the stand with its attached vibrator from between her legs and crouched down to massage her calves to ease the burning of her muscles from having to stay on her tip toes. Jen grabbed the post in front of her and sighed as she felt the knotted muscles relax. Afterward, her Daddy guided his still slightly wobbly daughter onto the bed and slid in next to her. He took her in under his arm and pulled her close against his side. As his finger combed gently through her hair, he kissed the top of her head. "Jennifer?" Feeling the exhaustion of the play they'd had since he'd come home, all she managed to respond with was, "Hmmm?" With a smirk on his face, he said, "Usually I wouldn't let 'Hmmm?' slide but I can tell how tired you are... Anyway, I wanted to ask your opinion on something." Feeling her head resting against his chest, he felt her nod. He continued, "What would you think about going to a... club?" "Club?" "Ya... a..." he didn't want to ask her this and have her freak out. He was loving their new relationship and didn't want to jeopardize it with his sick fantasies. "A... BDSM Club?" "I don't know what you mean Daddy." "How would you feel being submissive to... well other people." "But I like being submissive to just you Daddy... and Jane." "No, not like that. I mean for a day. I will continue to own you like I do but for the day, you will be completely submissive to anyone I let use you... man or woman." Raising her head to look up at him, her answer was obvious. He chuckled to himself, "So...?" "I always wanted that Daddy... I didn't know how to ask for it. So thank you!" "Really?" "Yup," she answered as she sat up and became more animated, "I've always wanted to be tied up, blindfolded, abused, and used." "You really are my daughter." Leaning up she kissed him softly. "I am your little girl." "You certainly are." ~~~~~~~~~~ The morning sun peeked through the window as Jen stirred in her sleep. She stretched her arms and found the bed empty. Sitting up slowly, she saw there were clothes laid out on the chair by the desk. Becoming accustomed to walking around the house naked, she eased out of the bed to examine them. They consisted of a white tank top and her black boxer briefs. That's all? she thought to herself in confusion but it quickly turned into a smile when she recalled their conversation last night. That is all. Quickly, she got dressed in her skimpy outfit and went downstairs. She found her dad sitting at the kitchen table reading from his tablet. Hearing her approach, he looked up and smiled. "Ready for your big day?" "Yes Sir." "Good. Are you going to make me proud?" "Yes Sir." "Good. Now go get in the car." "Yes Sir." ~~~~~~~~~~~~ As her Dad put the car in park, Jen's stomach filled with butterflies. The building in from of them was a bit dilapidated looking on the outside. If she didn't know any better, she would assume it was an abandoned, haunted warehouse. Walking in silence, they entered the building. He gave her arm a squeeze and nodded to her. That was all she needed to be reassured. He was there and nothing bad would ever happen to her when he was around. As they walked, the wooden floors squeaked. They approached a desk at the end of the hall occupied by a mousy woman in unappealing, dated attire. Clearing his throat, he got her attention. Startled, she looked up from her desk. "May... May I help you?" she stuttered. "We have an appointment." "Oh.. Yes...Let me.. Sorry it's my first week here... Please take a seat through those doors." Jen looked down at the threadbare, bilious green carpet and bit down on the inside of her cheek. She couldn't help but have the urge to laugh. This whole place didn't fit her notions of a BDSM club at all. From the extremely insecure receptionist, to the run-down appearance of the place, it seemed to make no sense. Following the instructions, they waited in the room behind the doors. It looked like a regular waiting room one would find in the doctor's office. It had retro carpet with mismatched artwork everywhere. About five minutes passed before anyone approached them. It was a dark skinned gentleman who was wearing all black. Observing his attire, Jen noticed he had on military-grade boots and gloves that opened at the fingertips. It reminded her of the men she saw in some of the kink.com videos Daddy shared with her. "Hello. My name is Richard," the man stated clearly and confidently. "Welcome to my club." "Thank you Richard for having us. We are excited to get started." He reached over and put his arm around his girl, "This is my daughter, Jennifer." "Daughter eh?" Richard asked as he crooked one eyebrow. "Step-daughter I presume." "No...biological." "Well..." Richard began. It was obvious he was at a loss for words; something that didn't happen often. "We are open to all kink-related relationships.... If you two would follow me." Following along behind him, each lost in their own thoughts, Jen and her father were led to a dark room with a circular stage. Richard pulled out a small remote and pressed a couple of buttons. All of sudden, light flooded the stage and it was clear that they were not alone. A women dressed similarly to Richard stepped into the light. Jen swallowed nervously as she realized she was the only submissive looking one in the room. The woman, in the leather attire of a Dominatrix, approached and smiled at Jen. Jen thought she seemed vaguely familiar, but couldn't quite place her. However, when she began to speak, it clicked that this was the receptionist that had greeted them earlier. Wow... she cleans up nicely. In a soft, yet domineering voice, the woman said, "Hello. My name is Kate." Focusing her attention on Jen, she added imperiously, "Mistress Kate to you, slut." "Yes Mistress Kate." Jen responded as she lowered her eyes. She looked to her side and noticed no one was there. Looking behind, she saw that her Daddy was sitting beside Richard with a glass of whiskey in his hand observing intently what was transpiring. Kate took Jennifer by the hand and guided her onto the edge of the stage. "You'll see a lot of faces...Well..." Kate chuckled to herself, "you'll hear, smell, touch, and taste them but seeing them may be a little difficult with a blindfold. Anyway," she continued,"your Master has given us some ground rules and said we can improvise a bit but, as always, the moment you say the safe word, it all comes to a halt. We are entrusting you with that responsibility. Understood?" "Yes Mistress Kate. I do have a question." "Yes?" "Well two questions... One, what are the safe words? And two, what do I call everyone else if I can't see their faces...?" Kate chuckled to herself, "Smart one, aren't you? You will call anyone with a cock Sir and anyone with a pussy Mistress." "And if they have a strap-on...." Jen said with a simper. Kate pulled back her hand and whipped it across Jen's face. Instinctively, Jen's hand came up to rub her stinging cheek. "That is for being a wiseass with me young lady." "Yes Mistress Kate. I apologize Mistress Kate." "Good. Now your safewords are those you are already accustomed to... Yellow means stop that particular action... Red, we stop completely." Kate's hand brushed over the red cheek she'd struck. "I really am hoping we don't get to the point of using red..." Kate leaned in and pressed her lips to Jen's. Barely whispering, "Because I don't think I'll want to stop with you." Jen had been kissed by a girl before (i.e Jane) but having Mistress Kate kiss her awoke something different in her. She wanted more than anything to make this woman proud of her. At that moment, Jen vowed to only use the safe word if absolutely necessary. "On your knees, whore!" Mistress Kate ordered her, pushing roughly on her shoulders at the same time. Jen obediently dropped to her knees in front of her. "Now come with me." Mistress Kate grabbed a handful of the submissive girl's hair and pulled her across the stage to its center. Jen struggled to keep up as she half-scuttled on her knees and half-crawled behind her. Upon reaching the middle of the stage, Kate released her hair and ordered her to lay flat on her stomach. Jen complied with the order as fast as she could, dropping prone on the cold, hard wooden floor. The dominant woman picked up a coil of rope from the floor next to her and looped it around Jen's thigh then, grabbing her ankle, she bent her leg back and looped the rope around her calf too. Pulling on the rope to take up the slack, Jen's lower leg was pulled against the back of her thigh where her Mistress continued to loop the rope around both before tying it securely in place. Then, with practiced efficiency, she repeated the process with Jen's other leg, leaving her feeling like a pig trussed up for a roast. All I need is an apple for my mouth, she thought to herself. As usual when she was tied, Jen's libido went into overdrive. She truly loved rope and being restrained. She could feel her pussy getting wet and her clit began to throb. Her breathing rate increased and she could feel a blush spreading over her face. Mistress Kate signaled offstage to the right and two muscular men in black came up and crouched down on each side of her. Jen gave a little squeak of surprise as they grabbed her, lifted her clear off the floor, and gently deposited her on her knees. The men then left the stage once more. Jen found herself kneeling with her legs spread wide, unable to close them. "Right hand!" Mistress Kate snapped at her and Jen quickly extended it out to her. The Domme then proceeded to tie another length of rope around her wrist leaving a generous amount trailing down. "Left!" came the next order, and the process was repeated. Mistress Kate took the rope dangling from Jen's left wrist and pulled it up, running through a ring on one end of a metal bar that was suspended from the ceiling above her and tying it securely. The right wrist was done next, leaving Jen's arms pulled straight out above her head at a 45 degree angles. She could twist her torso side to side a bit but that was about all. Kate stood in front of her looking down. "You appear to be overdressed my dear. That won't do at all." With that, she bent down and pulled something from the inside of her leather boot. She held the object up in front of Jen's face and her eyes widened as she saw it was a very shiny, very sharp, very wicked looking knife. "I suggest you don't move," Kate continued conversationally as she slipped the blade between the motionless girl's breasts and sliced her way down the front of her tank top, letting if flap open to reveal her breasts, rock-hard nipples and toned belly. She then cut each of the shoulder straps and the garment fell in a heap to the floor. Reaching down, Kate cut the front of Jen's boxers from the leg holes to the waist. Then she walked behind the restrained girl, grabbed the waistband in the back and pulled them free, the fabric from the front of the garment rubbing roughly against the girl's lust-swollen labia and forcing her to moan in response. Feeling vulnerable in front of these strangers was a major turn on. Here she was, naked, in the middle of a stage, tied up and helpless. She sensed there were more people watching from the darkness but couldn't be sure how many. It was much more than she had expected. When her Daddy had said they were going to a BDSM club, she had assumed it would be a room full of tools that he would use on her. She hadn't been prepared to be trussed up and made the center of attention. Her head wasn't quite sure if she was ready for that, but her body begged to differ. Kate walked behind Jennifer and tied her hair into a high ponytail. To ensure it was tight, she gave it a few tugs making Jen's head jerk around. "Take a good look around you Jennifer," Kate said, "It'll be the last thing you see for a while." "There really isn't all that much to see..." Jen replied as she observed the dark room around her. She wasn't trying to be rude but Kate saw it as talking back to her. Still having a hold on the ponytail, Kate pull Jen's head back, causing pressure on Jen's neck. Kate got right up in her face and said sternly, "Didn't I just tell you not to be a wiseass, little girl?" emphasising it with a hard jerk to her hair. "I may be attracted to you, but that doesn't mean I won't fuck your shit up! If I want your comments, I'll ask for them. You are not to talk from now on unless asked a direct question. Understood?" "Yes Mistress Kate," Jen answered quickly. "Good girl. Now, as I was saying, enjoy what you can see now, because you won't be seeing anything for a while." As Kate said this, she took an opaque, black silk scarf and tied it around Jen's head, covering her eyes. Leaning into her ear, Kate whispered, "Are you ready to be used?" "Yes Mistress," Jen replied, then moaned as Kate's tongue began to play with her ear. Oh God... This is going to be a long night. Seeing his little girl tied up and at the mercy of the Doms in the room, Jen's Daddy couldn't help but be extremely turned on. I want to pound her pussy so fucking hard right now. Noticing Jen's Daddy inching towards his daughter, Richard reached for his arm to pull him back. "Stay here for a while..." Outraged, he turned to confront Richard angrily, "What! Why? She's mine." "No...Right now, she's ours. You gave her to us to use." "She is mine!" he repeated emphatically through gritted teeth. "I understand, and if you really want her, you can have her and we can stop this right now. However, you told us it was your fantasy to watch her be used by another man and woman. We're here to make that a reality for you... If you'll let us. So what will it be?" Jen's father hesitated a moment, trying to get his emotions under control, but finally said grudgingly, "Fine," Still a bit miffed at his treatment, he thought to himself, I can't believe they won't let me touch her. Next thing you know they'll tie me up. Then he sat down where he could get a good view of the coming action and watched in silence. Leaving the bound sub to silently ponder her fate for the moment, Kate walked off into the darkness and returned with a leather flogger in hand. She sidled up behind Jen and teasingly dragged the leather tails across her bare back. Feeling them glide over her caused Jen to shiver and goosebumps to race across her skin in response. She knew what was to come. Her dad has used their flogger on her many times for both pleasure and punishment but, for some reason, she found the thought of being flogged by Mistress Kate particularly exciting. Perhap it because she was a woman, but Jane had done it to her before... Maybe it was the helpless position she was in, the fact she was completely naked in front of strangers, or that she was incredibly intimidated yet turned on by Kate's treatment of her. Whatever the reason, she was loving this new, heightened level of arousal. She didn't have long to wait... "FUCK!" Jen shouted as Kate whipped the flogger across her upper back without any warning. She gasped as her body tightened against the pain. The first blow was quickly followed by another. Kate paused for a moment and Jen felt the leather trail across her shoulder and down her breasts, causing her nipples to harden to diamond-like points. She held her breath in anticipation and then felt the Mistress administer a stinging swipe to her right tit followed almost immediately by another on her left. With a grunt, she explosively released the breath she'd been holding.. This was a whole new level of pain. Yes it hurt when her Daddy did this, but the spots where Kate was hitting were more sensitive. Of course, Kate was much more experienced than her Daddy... and it showed in how she knew just where and how to hit. Maybe this is too much for me,. Jen thought to herself, but then shook her head, No. I can do this. I can serve these people and be the best fucking toy they have had and make my Daddy proud. Just breathe... breathe through it. Determined to continue, Jen focused her attention on the pain and directed it to her throbbing clit. Turning pain into pleasure was Jen's speciality...or at least she had thought it was... She simply needed to focus and overcome it. The way she normally did that was by seeing that the person who was causing the pain being turned on. It reassured her she was doing it right. Being blindfolded was a turn on but, at the moment, was getting in the way. Daddy's Precious Property Ch. 03 She took a deep breath and bravely asked, "Mistress.. Forgive me. I know I am not to speak... Let alone make a request, but may I?" Jen didn't know where Kate was standing at that moment but she still lowered her head in submission. "Thank you for being polite, Jennifer. You may state your request but that does not mean it will be granted," Kate answered. The way Kate was calling her by her full name sent tingles down to her pussy. "In order for me to better handle the pain, I need to know you are being aroused. Usually I would see Daddy's hard-on and be reassured. That doesn't mean I want to remove the blindfold. I just want to know that I'm pleasing you Mistress." Smiling, Kate knelt down in front of Jen. Putting her hand inside her leather shorts, She slid two fingers inside herself. Reaching out with cream-coated fingers, she then traced them around Jen's lips. Jen's tongue flicked out to follow that wet trail. The sweet, musky taste of the woman's arousal temporarily made her forget all about the pain that had been inflicted on her. Kate leaned in and whispered, "I am enjoying using you very much. Can you tell?" "Yes Mistress... May I have more?" "More what?" Pleading Jen replied, "More of you Mistress" "Addicted already?" "Yes Mistress" "Good I want you to crave me the same way I am yearning to taste you" "You may taste me now Mistress, I am yours to use." "I know I can. But I don't want to touch your pussy at all. I want to keep you right on the verge of cumming." "As you wish Mistress," she replied keeping her head lowered submissively. Kate stood up and motioned for a man to join her. He was an average-looking guy, with sandy blond hair and piercing blue eyes, not that Jen could see him. Kate gave him whispered instructions. He nodded in acknowledgement and took the flogger from her hand. The man, whose name was Jackson, resumed flogging the restrained sub. Jen moaned out in pleasure as she was becoming accustomed to the pain. She didn't know about the change of persons until a he hit her especially hard, causing her to cry out in surprise and pain. "That's it, slut," Jackson said, grinning evilly, "let it out." "Thank you, Sir!" She shouted as she struggled to process the painful aftermath of that blow and adjust to the presence of a new player in her scene. That shout, however, was immediately muffled by Mistress Kate's pussy. The dominant woman had slipped off her shorts, grabbed Jen by the hair, stood with legs spread apart, and stuffed the girl's face between them. Knowing it was Kate's pussy from that little sample she'd had moments earlier, Jen got to work. Sticking out her tongue, she lapped at the hard nub of Kate's clit before pulling it between her lips and gently sucking on it. As her tongue dipped lower to the creamy entrance of the Domme's vagina, Jackson hit her again hard across her back. She moaned in response and so did Kate as the vibration went straight to her hard clit. Seeing his daughter enjoy a pussy as a man flogged her was more than Jen's Daddy could bear. His hand stole down the the bulge in his jeans to massage his hard cock through the fabric. After a couple more swings with the flogger, Jackson lowered it and said, "That is enough of that. I'm thinking it's time for something different." "Yesh Shir," Jen answered as her face was being forced in between Kate's legs. Well in reality Kate's juices were intoxicating to her and she didn't want to pull away. Noticing Jen trying to get more of her, Kate leaned away from her. "Work for it, whore." Stretching her body as far as it would let her, Jen was determined to get more of Kate. Pulling against her bondage as far as humanly possible, she finally got to lap some more of Kate's juices. "That's enough of that," Kate said as she patted Jen's head. Stunned, Jen began to beg for more but Mistress Kate cut her off tersely, "Did I ask you a question, Jennifer? I certainly don't remember doing so." Jen retreated back into position to await the next task given to her. Mistress Kate left Jen where she was for the moment and walked over to Jackson. The two of them put their heads together and talked in hushed tones. Reaching a consensus, Jackson went offstage to gather the equipment they needed. Reaching up, Kate released both of Jen's arms from the overhead bar and removed the rope from her wrists. The two assistants came back up on stage and laid the sub back onto her stomach so the Domme could untie the girl's legs. Jennifer gave a sigh of relief as the pressure was taken off her joints. Staying in the previous position had been very hard on her, but she had to admit she also loved being pushed that hard. She gave her shoulders a shrug and stretched her legs as best she could and waited to see what was to be done to her next. After giving her a moment to recover, Mistress Kate grabbed Jen's upper arms and pulled them behind her back. Starting above her elbows, she wound rope around both her arms about halfway down her forearms. Jen gave a little wiggle and found her arms couldn't move hardly at all. "Face down, up on your knees, with your ass in the air, like a good little whore," Kate commanded her and Jen struggled a bit pulling her legs up until she could lift her butt, both her holes exposed to the audience. Her face was pressed uncomfortably into the floor. Kate held out her hand and Jackson handed her a large, glass buttplug. He then squeezed a dollop of lube onto it's pointed end. "Your father tells us that you're quite the anal slut. Is that true little girl?" Kate asked the blindfolded girl. "Um... yes," she replied blushing furiously, "I love to be fucked in the ass." "Then I'm sure you'll enjoy what's coming," Kate said with an evil grin, that of course Jen couldn't see. Jen gave a little yelp of surprise when the cold tip of the toy pressed against her sphincter. She took a deep breath and blew it out and tried to relax. Kate pushed firmly and the tip pried open her backdoor and then the rest of the toy followed until only the base was left showing. Since the plug was clear glass, the audience was able to get a view down inside the bound girl's asshole, which the Mistress found quite exciting. "Now kneel on your knees," Kate ordered imperiously. When she saw that Jen was having trouble complying due to her arms being bound. Kate snapped, "Faster whore! We don't have all day!" and took hold of Jen's ponytail and used it to help pull the girl upright into position. Jackson laid some twine and a pile of wooden clothespins by Jen's knees. "Jennifer have you heard of a zipper before? "I have heard of them, Mistress, but never had them used on me. I've had clothespins on me though." Jen responded. "Well there is first time for everything." "As you probably already know, A zipper is a line of clothespins connected by string or twine that can be pulled to remove them from your body in quick succession. The experience is quite... invigorating," As Kate explained, she cut a length of twine that was about 6 feet long from the spool and tied one end to one of the clothespins. Then, reaching up she pinched the skin at the side of the girl's breast just an inch below her armpit and closed the clothespin on it. Jen gasped in response and shivered a bit. That location was particularly painful. She'd never had a clothespin placed there before and it burned like fire. She didn't have long to think about that though as Kate quickly placed another directly below it and secured it to the twine too. Jen gritted her teeth and breathed deeply waiting for the pain for the clothespins to go numb as she knew they would from previous experience. Mistress Kate hummed a happy little tune to herself as she continued pinching the skin of the submissive's breast and placing the pins. She traced a path down the side of Jen's left breast, and then along the bottom, taking a slight detour to circle some around her areola. then crossed over to the other side and repeated her pattern in reverse, ending up at the junction of her breast and armpit on the right. She then stepped back to admire her handiwork. All-in-all, she'd used about 30 of the clothespins to complete the job. "How do you feel?" Kate asked Jen. "It is a good feeling Mistress. Thank you." "Good girl," Jackson said as he walked front of Jen, lowering his zipper down to release the bulge growing in his blank pants. Taking hold of Jen's ponytail, he said, "Open." Jen quickly opened her mouth and Jackson fed his semi-hard cock into her mouth. He wasn't as thick has her Daddy's but definitely longer. With her hands tied behind her back, Jen could only use her mouth and tongue. Jackson let out a groan as his cock hardened in her mouth. "That's it whore, take my cock right down your slut throat" Jen relaxed her throat as she let more of him into her tight warm hole. Gripping her head, he began to throat fuck her. Deeper and deeper with each thrust of his hips. Hearing her gag on his cock was a turn on for him. No matter how deep inside he forced himself, she was still hungry for more. Each time his length invaded her mouth, she stuck out her tongue and licked the undershaft. "I can't wait to get into that pussy of yours, slut", he groaned. "No!"Jen's Daddy shouted as he jumped out of his seat. "That was not a part of the agreement and I clearly stated it when this was discussed. No one puts their cock in my pussy. You can either do as I say or this is over right now. Her mouth and ass are yours to use, but that pussy is my exclusive property." "Jackson," Richard said sternly. "We all discussed the limits for this scene earlier." Kate chimed in, "Please I would love to see my man fuck her." "No you two. You know the rules. Limits are always to be respected. If you can't be trusted to do that, you don't belong here." Jen lowered her head and smiled to herself. She enjoyed seeing her Daddy get defensive and possessive over her. It made her feel safe. Part of her did wish she could experience another cock in her but, in reality, his cock was the only one she wanted. Jackson, who was stroking his cock to keep it hard, shrugged to Kate. "He said no, it means no." Pouting, Kate says, "I know, but I really wanted to fuck her or at least watch you fuck her, babe." "Babe I have an idea," Jackson looked over to Jen's Daddy, "Can we use a toy?" "Yes that's fine." Jen's Dominant said, as he sat back down. Jackson went into the darkness to retrieve more toys. He came back with a strap-on harness with a large purple dildo attached. It was battery powered had an attachment for clit stimulation. "Come here." Kate walked over to Jackson and he helped her slip it on and tighten the straps. Wearing the strap-on made her feel powerful. Maybe it's because I'm doing something TO them instead of having it done to me, invading them instead of being invaded, she thought to herself. I wouldn't trade it permanently for my pussy though. Having a pussy is way too much fun. Kate stood in front the submissive girl, grasped her face by the cheeks and sternly said, 'Open" and pushed the dildo in Jen's mouth. "Get this wet for me, though I don't think we'll need much lube considering we can see your juices running down your thighs." Once the cock got nice and slippery with Jen's saliva, Kate laid on her back. Jackson pulled on the blindfolded girl's arm to help her to her feet, and guided her over Kate to straddle her hips. Reaching up to grab Jen's thighs, Kate pulled her down onto her buzzing rubber cock and guided inside her dripping pussy. Kate wished she could feel what it felt like to have that warm tunnel wrapped around her cock. "Stay right there. Don't move." Kate said. "We're not finished preparing you yet." "Yes Mistress." Jackson placed his hand between Jen's shoulder blades and pushed her gently forward. She gave a gasp as the clothespins made contact with Kate and reawoke the pain of the zipper. Grasping the base of the glass buttplug, Jackson tugged on it. It came out with a pop, momentarily leaving the girl's hole gaping open. Even though her pussy was already stuffed, she felt empty. She needed more. Jen let out a yelp as she felt cold lube being rubbed around her loosened hole. This was quickly replaced by the head of Jackson's hard cock. Having been prepared by having the plug in her, Jackson was able to slide it in easier than she expected. He pushed in deep, pulled out, and then pushed in again. Soon he began to pick up his pace. Gasping, Jen could feel when Jackson's entire cock was in her as it was pushing against the thin membrane between her vagina and ass. Jackson eased his way out and then slammed back in causing Jen to let out a loud moan. "Ride me whore" Kate demanded.Usually when straddling someone, Jen placed her hands on their chest to give her support but at the moment her hands were tied behind her back as she tried her best to ride to the purple dildo. Once she got to the same tempo as Jackson, Kate turned on the clit stimulator. "Ohhh God" Jen moaned out. Every one of her nerve endings was burning as if on fire. "Oh fuck... Oh yes... Ohhhh" "Such a good girl," Kate said, "taking two big cocks deep inside of you" Smirking, Jackson asked, "Think she can take another babe? Anton over there seems to be in need of help" "Hell ya!!" Anton shouted as he strode onto the stage, "Those lips and mouth look so hot! I want them around my cock" Kate looked over to Jen's Daddy to ask permission and he nodded his assent. "Go for it Anton." Kate said. Anton lowered his pants and stood right in front of Jen. Taking hold of her head, he pressed his cock against her mouth. She immediately opened it and he drove his full length into it in one smooth thrust. His was the smallest of the three cocks inside her, but her mouth fit him perfectly, and he slipped smoothly down her throat. With her arms tied behind her back, zipper across her chest,a cock in her mouth, a second one in her ass, and rubber one in her pussy with a clit stimulator buzzing away... Oh fuckkkk were the only words going through Jen's mind as these people had their way with her. Feeling Jackson's cock swell and turn rock hard in her, Jen prepared for the feel of his sperm flooding inside her. To her surprise, however, he quickly pulled out. Shocked by this Jen couldn't help but shout, "Wait?! Where are you going?" Everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at her. Kate was the first to move and slapped her across the face. "Who are you to tell us where to go and what to do, whore? You're here for us to use in any way we want." That was followed by another stinging slap across her other cheek. "Never do that again!" Kate sternly said as her hand wrapped around Jen's throat and began to choke her. "Yeessss," Jen managed to get out. "I ammm sssssorrry!" Jackson said haughtily, "If you must know, I am switching places with Anton so I can cum on you. I want to decorate you like the cum slut you are." Jen obediently opened wide, ready to take Jackson's cock. Unsure of which direction he would come from, she rotated her head side to side. Little did she know that Jackson was off to the side giving his cock a quick wipe down. Since starting anal with her Daddy, Jen made sure to always be extra clean girl, especially since her Daddy liked to go straight from fucking her ass to her mouth. She actually got off on the naughtiness of it. Once Jackson's cock entered her mouth again, she noticed the difference, and she appreciated that he'd taken the time to clean up and didn't just assume she would be ok with it. Finding it hard to breathe with Kate's tight hold on her neck, it was difficult for Jen to properly give head but the tightness was very enjoyable for Jackson. Already having been brought to the edge of cumming in Jen's ass, it didn't take long for him to get there again. Quickly, he slid out of her mouth and stroked himself until he came all over her tits. Rope after rope of cum covered her. As he stepped back, Kate sat up, dildo still buried in Jen, and began to clean up Jen's tits with her mouth. As she got closer to Jen, the press of her body made the clothespins twist and dig into her. Despite the pain she knew she was causing the girl, Kate meticulously licked every inch of Jen's luscious tits she could, giving special attention to the hardened nipples, zigzagged her tongue between the clothespins until all the cum was in her mouth. Though she tried to be careful, it was inevitable that a couple of the wooden clamps would pop off and Jen gave a little yelp of pain with each one. Smiling evilly, Kate clipped them back in exactly the same spot, making the girl moan and grit her teeth in response to the bright flashes of pain. Then, grabbing the back of Jen's neck, Kate mashed their lips together and kissed her, sharing Jackson's cum between them. Seeing these hot woman make out so passionately got Anton rock hard. He'd been waiting in the wings for his opportunity at the submissive girl's ass and now was his chance. As Kate pulled her down to kiss her, her asshole was exposed once more. She'd been well prepared by the plug and Jackson and he was able to slide into her backdoor in one smooth stroke. The shock of his entry made Jen try to straighten up but Anton pushed her roughly back down. Soon he was ramming in and out of her tight asshole with abandon, quickly bringing himself to the edge. Like Jackson, he slipped out and went to stand in front of Jen. Having learned her lesson, Jen didn't say anything except a moan when she felt the vacancy as his cock withdrew from her. Rapidly stroking his erection, Anton's cock throbbed as the cum sprayed out. Like Jackson had before him, he painted Jen's upturned face and coated her tits. Being a relatively new member to the club he was excited to have a part in the day's activities. This was the first time he'd been asked to participate in one of the shows. Until now, he'd simply been part of the audience jacking off to the scene on stage. He knew that the memories of fucking this hot submissive girl would be something that would be forever etched in his mind. Looking down at her, he watched as Kate licked up his cum and once more shared it with Jen through a kiss. Fuck that's hot, he thought to himself as he stepped back to watch what came next. "That's two down, one more to go babe," Kate pointed out. "Yes Mistress, I still need to make you cum. May I, please?" Grinning as Kate cranked the control on the stimulator to the highest level, "You will, but I want you to cum for me first." Having that much stimulation immediately took Jen to the edge or orgasm. "Ohhhhhhhhh!!!" Jen moaned as she bounced up and down as fast as she could on the plastic cock "May I cum??? Oh mistress please! Can I cum?" Jen begged. "You've been a reasonably good girl so far so no reason to edge you. Yes, you may cum." Humping her clit against the toy, Jen abandoned herself to her onrushing climax. Unseen, since she was still blindfolded, Jackson had grasped the end of the twine connected to the zipper. As soon as he saw the girl tip into orgasm, He gave the zipper a quick, hard tug and ripped the all 30 pins from her breasts with one smooth motion. "FUCK FUCK FUCKKKKKK!" Jen shouted, as she shuddered through one of the most intense orgasms of her life. The mixture of feeling her skin nearly being ripped off and being in the throes of orgasm pushed her to heights she'd never experienced before. Waves crashed over her body for at least a minute before she shuddered to completion. Struggling to hold herself upright and catch her breath, Jen felt her arms being untied. Letting her tingling extremities fall nervelessly to her side, she felt the rush of blood as the circulation returned. Daddy's Precious Property Ch. 03 Kate reached out and removed the blindfold from around Jennifer's head. She squinted at the sudden flood of light. "On your back," Kate instructed. Without hesitation, Jen climbed off the rubber cock and rolled beside Kate. With the assistance of Jackson, Kate slipped out of the strap-on harness. Positioning herself over Jen's head, Kate lowered her body down until she was sitting on Jen's face. Immediately, without any instructions, Jen's tongue darted in and out of Kate's entrance and her fingers massaged the hard clit peeking out from between Kate's lips. "Mmmm... that's it Jennifer," Kate purred. Jen's tongue squirmed it's way down to Kate's puckered asshole and back up to her vagina. She repeated this, savoring the musky flavor the the Dominant woman's holes, though she stopped to gasp as she felt Kate lean down to lay on top of her and probe with her own long tongue between the submissive girl's legs. "Mmmmm ohhhh" Jen moaned out. Her hands reached up and held onto Kate's hips to bring her closer to her hungry mouth. Determined to make her mistress cum, Jen's tongue was a blur against Kate's clit. Removing one hand from the hips, Jen's searching fingers found Kate's vagina and slid two fingers into her. Kate immediately responded to the invasion by fucking her hips back on Jen's fingers, and the girl started fucking her back in return. Pleasure washing over her body, Kate found it hard to concentrate on eating Jen. She'd had many a woman's head between her legs, but this girl's skill was something wholly unexpected. Usually she was able to control herself and hold off her orgasm and ride the edge of cumming to prolong her enjoyment. Jen simply blew through all of her barriers. "I'm going to cummmm," Kate moaned out as she rocked her pussy against Jen's face. Jen used her tongue and fingers for all she was worth. She felt Kate tighten up and knew this was it. Copious amounts of creamy cum gushed out of the woman and Jen lapped up as much as she could, not wanting to miss a delicious drop. "Ohhh fuck woman. You know how to eat pussy" Kate said panting as she recovered from her high. "Ya... I have never seen her cum so fast... Not even with me. What did you do?" Jackson asked, eager to learn new ways to please his woman. Jen shrugged "I am not sure... I just do to her what I like done to me." Reaching out for Kate's hand, she stood up next to her. Kate smiled as she tugged in a couple loose hair strands behind Jen's ear. Leaning in, Kate barely touched her lips. "Thank you" she whispered. Jen replied, "No Mistress. Thank you" Kate closed the gap between them and passionately kissed her. Their hands explored each other as their tongues dueled wetly. Seeing these attractive women play with each other was more than Jen's daddy could bear. He needed his little girl and he needed her now. Breaking the kiss, Kate said, "On all fours. Now." Jen quickly got down on her hands and knees. Grabbing the rope that was used to tie Jen earlier, Kate placed it around Jen's neck like a collar and leash. The Domme gave it a tug, which Jen took as an order to crawl behind her. The hard floor was starting to get to Jen's knees. but being forced to submit this way made her quickly forget the pain. Kate continued to lead Jen to her father's knees. Handing him the rope she said, "I return her to you." "Thank you," he answered and nodded to Kate. Turning his attention to his daughter he said, "I'm proud of you," as his fingers went under her chin and raised her head so their eyes could meet.. Weakly, Jen smiled up at him, "You shouldn't be until I make you cum, Sir." Nodding, Jen's daddy took hold on the rope where it wound around her neck, and tugged his girl forward, pulling her face right up against his crotch. Chuckling he responded, "Well then, you'd best get to work." Feeling his bulge throb through his jeans, Jen's wrapped her lips around the outline. Up and down her mouth went until there was a noticeable wet stain from his pre cum. "May I undo your pants?" "Yes." Jen got into a kneeling position and unbuckled his jeans. He lifted his hips enough for her to wiggle them down his legs. Being extremely hard, his cock sprung out and slapped her across the face. Her delicate hands grabbed his cock and began to stroke his length as her lips engulfed the head. Her tongue licked around the rim in a circular motion and into the slit. Groaning his pleasure, his hands went to the back of her head, tangled in her hair, and guided her to take more of him. From long practice, her lips slid down his length to encircle the base of his cock with little difficulty. She kept his entire member in her mouth and tried to go even deeper. Each time she started to gag, she backed off just enough to catch her breath before swallowing his full length once more. Feeling the pressure build as he approached orgasm from her oral skills, he knew he had to stop her if he wanted to cum inside of her. "On my lap, slut." Without hesitation, she straddled her father and lowered her body towards his cock. As wet as she was, he slid into her with ease. This is my cock, she thought to herself as she felt it return to its home. She moaned as it bottomed out against her cervix. "Bounce." Placing her hands on his well-defined pecs, she lifted her hips until just the tip of him was inside her then slammed back down again. Neither of them were in the mood for slow and gentle.They needed to fuck, and fuck hard. Knowing he wouldn't be able to last long, he took two fingers and massaged her clit. The faster his fingers circled, the faster and harder she bounced. He knew she too was close to orgasm when he felt her nails digging into his chest. "Daddy... I'm so close..." "Cum for me...Cum on your Daddy's hard cock." "Yesssssssss," she moaned as her pussy spasmed around him, pushing him over the edge in turn. Keeping their bodies close, they rode out their orgasms until, finally catching their breath, he grabbed her rope collar once more to pull her lips to his. Kissing her felt so right. He knew he probably shouldn't be here with his daughter... He knew he shouldn't be kissing her... Let alone fucking her in public... But when they kissed as he was still in her, all of that was forgotten and it felt like they were always meant for each other. No one and nothing else mattered. Breaking the kiss, she smiled at him. "Thank you Daddy." Tucking a vagrant strand of hair behind her ear, "Thank you, little one, for letting us experience new things." "Always. I go wherever you go Daddy. I do whatever you say." "Wow... you two really are in love," Kate stated as she walked towards them. "You remind me of my husband and me." "Oh, you're married Kate? I don't see a ring," Jen asked. "Ya. Jackson is mine," Kate said and gave her husband a wink. "But you two are both Dominants... how does that work?" Jen curiously asked. "Well we both have our own subs on the side and when we are together, we simply fuck like any other couple... except maybe with a bit more roughness." Kate explained with chuckle. "Very rough, very passionate sex," Jackson emphasized with a slap to Kate's ass. Jen slipped off her father's lap and stood naked in front of the people who'd just fucked her in various ways. Suddenly the room was bathed in light as someone flipped on all the lights. Looking around the room, she realized that there were many more people in the room than the six she'd been aware of. Reflexively, Jen quickly covered her intimate parts with her arms and hands. Richard walked up to Jen and grabbed her wrists, pushing them to her side. "These men and women came here specially to watch you be used. It's rude to deny them their enjoyment and cover up, don't you think?" Lowering her head as her body became exposed to the audience, Jen's began to blush. She knew all of these people had seen every bit of her treatment at the hands of the Dominants. "Jennifer..." Kate called out to her. "Yes Mistress?" "You told me earlier that, in order to process pain, you need to be reassured that people are aroused by it. Correct?" "Yes Mistress." "Well... What do you see?" "I don't understand your question. " "Look into the audience and tell me what you see," Kate repeated "I see..." Jen began as she looked at the people staring back at her naked body. Jen realized what Kate was asking. "I see four men with large tents in their pants... I see those 3 women's nipples are hard enough that I'm surprised they don't tear through their tops..... Mistress these people are turned on." "And do you know why?" Kate asked as she stepped closer to her. "Because of you Mistress," Jen answered. It wasn't a kiss ass response. It was her genuine opinion. Looking at Kate's naked body, it would be crazy to not assume she turned on all these people. Kate leaned in closer to Jen. She whispered in her ears, "No... Because of you." Kate began to plant kisses down Jen's neck. "Mistress I believe you're mistaken." Jackson chimed in before Kate could answer, "Yes Jen, Kate is stunning and is blessed with a body of a goddess. But so are you. And the difference between the two of you is that you are submissive which is what every person in this room enjoys. I have played with many subs... and you've impressed the hell out of me. If you weren't owned already, I would pursue you relentlessly until you were mine..." "Not unless I got her first!" Kate challenged him back. "Or ours," he said with a conciliatory grin toward his wife. "Wow... That means a lot coming from you two," Jen said as she tried to figure out what she did that had impressed them so much. "May I ask why? Surely, there are more experienced subs and ones that can handle more pain than me." "Yes you are right," Richard said as she joined the group. "But none were as obedient as you. Most try to manipulate us to get what they want or whine when we get rough. Instead you simply did what was asked. And that is a personality quality that many don't acquire. You truly have the desire to serve and that, my dear, is why we would like to have you come back with your father." "I would love to, Sir, but that's his decision." Jen's Daddy, who was behind her, said "Thank you all for allowing us in today and we would love to come back soon. I am glad you got to enjoy Jen the way I do." Grabbing Jen's hand, he led her to the side of the stage. "Not so fast," Richard called out. "There are still some very horny members in our audience. I believe it is only fair Jen finishes what she started." Looking at Jen, who was smiling at him, Jen's Dad realized that Richard had a point. "Well I guess I should take my seat." The next hour consisted of Jen on her knees going from a cock to a pussy to a cock over and over again until all audience members were satisfied. By the end, Jen's face and tits were covered in cum. Barely any make up remained on her face from the morning. She crawled her way from the stage to kneel at her father's feet. Looking down at her he ran his fingers through her sticky hair and said, "I'm so fucking proud of you." Smiling, Jen said, "That's all I ever wanted Daddy." "Go get cleaned up and let's go home angel." --------------- Kate took Jen into the woman's locker room in the building so Jen could take a quick rinse in the shower. As she stepped out and began to dry herself, she noticed Kate staring. Chuckling, Jen asked, "Aren't you tired of looking at me?" "What kind of questions is that? If I was your Dom I would slap you so fucking hard for asking such a dumb question." "You can still slap me," Jen said sexily. "Don't tempt me." Walking closer to Kate, Jen kept a hold on her towel. Stopping in front of her, she said in a sultry voice, "Tempt you?" She opened her hand and the swath of terrycloth slipped to the floor, " like this?" Mesmerized by the naked body in front of her, Kate simply nodded. Though she had spent much of the the day with Jen naked, she'd been concentrating on putting on a good show and most of that on a dimly lit stage. In the locker room, the lights were bright enough to fully illuminate Jen's figure. Tall and slender with wet black hair draping down her front. Her hard nipples poking through the strands of hair. Biting her lip, Kate said, "I don't know how your Daddy lets you out of his sight. I would be so jealous of anyone who lusted after you. I would want to keep you all for myself." "It was also my decision to be shared today" "I know but still... I'd be very reluctant to share you.." Being in a seated position, Kate's lips were aligned with Jen's belly button. She leaned in and placed a sensuous trail of kisses across Jen's stomach. Jen's hands went to the back of the woman's head and pressed her lips harder against her warm skin. "I can't cum..." Jen said as her breath began rapid in response to Kate's hand lowering to her bare pussy. "Daddy's orders..." "I know... Just want to leave you on edge begging for me." "Ohhh... Fuck. You know I am...." Stopping what she was doing, Kate stood up. Being an inch or two taller than Jen, Kate looked down at her and planted a slow kiss. "Come back to me," Kate whispered between their lips. "Someone getting addicted?" Jen teased her as Kate had earlier. "Very much so." Giving Jen one last kiss, Kate walked away. Fuck... Now she will think I am a weak Dom. Who begs a sub to come back? Rookie's mistake... Kate's thoughts were interpreted when she heard her name being called out. It was Jen who was still naked in the same spot. "I'm addicted too... I will come back for more if Daddy says I can... assuming you will have me." Trying to keep the Dom persona, Kate answered, "We will see," and continued to walk away without looking back. God... Something about that girl. Fuck. I want her. Smiling to herself, Jen grabbed the clothes that had been provided her to replace the ones Mistress Kate had cut up and got dressed. They liked me... I am a good sub... People actually want me.... Me. ----------------- The hour long drive home was silent. Each of them replaying what just happened and trying to process it. Looking out the window, Jen thought to herself, This was a lot for one day... Being fucked by strangers... Being watched by my Daddy.... Being covered in cum. Jen smiled to herself at that thought. I truly am a cum slut. She turned her head to see her Daddy staring straight ahead at the open road. Feeling his daughter looking at him, he wanted nothing more than to reassure her he was satisfied but something was bugging him. They'd lived out his fantasy but he was conflicted. She was his and he'd set out very specific limits on what was allowed to be done to her ... Rules that were almost broken. He was a bit surprised at himself at the visceral reaction he'd had. A big part of him wanted her all to himself, but another wanted what was best for her. He didn't want to stifle her. He wanted her to be able to experience as much as she could as long as she was safe doing so. Yet, he had to admit that giving her that freedom ran the risk of him losing her. He sighed to himself and tried to reconcile his conflicting emotions. He turned his head just enough to see her angelic face light up as the evening sun poured through the window. I love her so much it hurts and I want her to be mine, but she's also her own person. We're going to have to talk this out. What on earth is he thinking? Jen wondered. She noticed him stealing glances every so often but no words were spoken. Maybe I did something wrong? But he did cum... But he could have came because of someone else. Kate? Oh fuck what am I to do with her?! Jane is my main girl. I can't do that to her.... I need to talk to Jane.... Jane may even like to join... She is open minded.... But if she says no, that means no! No more thinking of Kate's toned body pressing into me as her soft crimson red lips lean in.... Oh not good. Not good! Interrupting Jen's internal dialogue, her father finally spoke, "Would you like dinner or shower first?" Not expecting those to be his first words after such an eventful day, she simply said "Shower please Sir." Acknowledging her answer with a nod, he continued to drive in silence. ------------------------- As they pulled up on the driveway, he turned off the car and led her into the house. She didn't want to be the first one to speak so she just followed in his footsteps. Throwing his keys on the counter, he continued his way up the stairs to their shower. Opening the bathroom door, he began to undress. Breaking the silence, he said, "Strip," not even bothering to look at her as he did so. Not wanting to upset him, she did as she was told and stood naked behind him. He walked into the bathroom and turned on the water. Stepping in first, he extended his hand to invite her in. He guided to go directly under the nozzle. Water dripped off her body as she tried to maintain eye contact with him. "Turn," he said. Turning around to face away from him, she didn't know what to think of this. He has never been this quiet... Maybe the club wasn't what he expected? Maybe he thought he would like the idea of sharing her but once it really happened, he didn't... Why won't he talk to me? Feeling a hand on her back, she shivered. She didn't want to move too much. His hands caressed her body slowly. It felt as though he was examining her for the first time. Leaning into her ear, he whispered, "I am proud of you." "All I want is to be your good girl," Jen said with a smile at the praise. She wanted to say more but didn't want to ruin the moment. It felt as though he was doing this to reassure himself everything was okay between them. She didn't freak out and run away... She was still in front of him willing to do whatever he asked. "I just want to make sure you're all right with everything that happened today. I know we did a lot of things you've never done before and you were pushed pretty hard." "That was really intense, Daddy. I don't think I've ever cum so hard in my life as when they pulled that zipper off." "I saw that. We'll have to add zippers to our repertoire at home," he said. "Yes Sir. I'd love that." "That was so hot, little girl, seeing you used like that. It's always been a fantasy of mine to loan my sub out for others to use and abuse. You made it come true for me and the reality was even more exciting than I imagined it would be. Just as long as you remember who really owns you. " "Only you, Daddy. I belong to you and that's that's how I want it to be." He leaned forward and kissed her along the line of her neck and shoulders, his hands coming around to cup her breasts. Jen's breath caught for just a second as his hands traced the line of clothespin marks that were quickly turning into bruises. "You made your Daddy very happy and nothing is more important to me than you being happy too." "I am happy when you're happy, Daddy," she said smiling to him. "Like a good sub should be," he said with a smile. Turning her around, he put his finger under her chin and kissed her. "Well then I guess we both are happy." She pressed herself against him and rested her head on his chest and they stayed like that for a moment in silence. She listened to the beating of his heart. After finishing the rest of their shower quietly, they stepped out and dried each other off. "Do you want something to eat Daddy?" she asked as she began to head out the bedroom door. "Yes... a sandwich will do." Rushing down to the kitchen, Jen made a turkey sandwich for the two of them. Grabbing a couple of water bottles, she made her way up to the room. She jumped into bed beside him and handed him his sandwich. Because they hadn't eaten since the morning, they both ate quickly. After finishing, he placed his plate on the nightstand beside the bed. She handed him her plate and he placed it on top of his. As he laid back on the bed, he pulled her down with him.