Daddy's Six Rules by Abby Kace

Author:Abby Kace [Kace, Abby]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-11-06T00:00:00+00:00

MY BROTHER’S CATCHING ON, I think. A month has passed since Daddy made me his. Leon can sense something has changed between Daddy and me. For now he doesn’t suspect much. He thinks Daddy’s still upset because we broke his sculpture.

I don’t know how much longer that will last.

Leon’s in his third year at college and moved back home after he had a fight with his roommate. We live like we did growing up, sleeping in the same rooms, and he’s nosy as ever.

Daddy’s whiteboard hangs on my bedroom wall.

I cover it with a sheet whenever Leon’s around. If I leave the house, I lock my door. That board has six of Daddy’s rules on it, which I’ve memorized by heart.

Sometimes, Daddy would give me permission to masturbate in front of the board while he watches. He’d stroke his erection and make me read each rule aloud.

Daddy can’t keep his hands off me.

Every morning he’d sneak into my room.

If I’ve been a good girl the day earlier, Daddy would reward me with an orgasm, licking my pussy until I cum on his mouth. If I’ve been a bad girl, if I forget Daddy’s rules, then it’s a spanking over his lap.

Either way, Daddy always fucks me after, his forceful, urgent thrusts stamping my body before he shoots his seed inside me.

But one climax isn’t enough for Daddy. He told me as much. Around noon at work, Daddy would think about me again, and he’d go to a bathroom stall and jerk his cock with that video of me losing my virginity.

Every day around nine at night, butterflies swarm in my tummy.

I’d go to my room. I’d strip off everything except for my panties, climb into bed and get on all fours, pull my panties down, and wait with my bottom facing the door for Daddy to take what he owns.

It’s never long before my big man sneaks in.

He’d squat around my hips, plunging his hard cock into my pussy and pounding me like an animal. And later, he’d worship me like a goddess with his mouth.

I used to think a kiss is just a kiss.

Then Daddy showed me what his tongue could do. The lightest flick can touch off a firestorm anywhere on my body. My clit is his plaything.

And when our tongues slip together, when he holds me down and makes me writhe with nothing more than his mouth on mine, I know even a kiss can make me cum.

Daddy threw away that bathrobe too. Good riddance.

But all is not perfect.

Today is Saturday, and Daddy should be taking care of me like he always does. Instead he’s gone back to that modern art museum in D.C. There’s another auction, and he wants a replacement for his concrete sculpture.

I pouted all day Friday, even while he made me cum with his tongue on my clit, but nothing could change Daddy’s mind.

Guess there’s only one thing more important than his princess, and that’s his stupid art collection!

Daddy took my brother along after I refused to go.

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