I see Pet dancing in the kitchen and it always brings me an indescribable joy, and an inescapable need to join her. That’s how we end up dancing in the kitchen together like fools. When she turns her back to me and grinds up against me the only thing that could happen, happens.
My need for Pet’s body, a need for the pleasure I can only get from her. I wrap my arms around Pet. My left hand finds her nipple as quickly as my right hand slips under her pants.
She gasps and whines. “Daddy?!” As my fingertips circle her clit I feel her try to pull away, but I also feel how wet she is. “Not right now Daddy.” The fingers on my right hand pinch her nipple quite hard. I know there’s no stopping me. She knows it too. She pushes herself out of my grasp and tries to run away. My arm snaps out instantly catching hold of her shoulder.
She slips back out of my grasp, but it slows her enough for me to get in front of her. I pull on her braid and it tilts her head up. My other hand undoing her pants.
“Daddy! Stop!”
I put my hand around her throat. “Go ahead and tell Daddy to stop, it doesn’t matter.” I let go of her and pull her pants down over her hips. I push a finger into her wet cunt. “I know you want it.”
“Please don’t Daddy! Not right now”
“Quit lying! I know you want this.” I pull out my finger and taste her. “Fuck.” I put both of my hands on her shoulders and push down till she’s on her knees where she belongs.
“I’m fucking your ass.”
“Daddy?! Please! Don’t…” In response I push down on the back of her head bending her over at the waist. “I own you. I am going to rape your ass.” She moans and whimpers at the same time.
While I get around behind her, she tries to crawl away. I spank her ass and grab her hips to pull her back. I unzip my pants. I can hear her start to cry as her hand reaches for her clit. “It’s ok, Pet. Daddy loves you.”
I press my cock against her and push in. Her body is so tense I can hardly fit. I know she is begging, but it’s more of the same “don’t” “please” “no” “stop” I keep pushing. She feels so tight and I love the feel of her struggling. I lose myself in the moment. In taking her..
Then it happens. I feel her relent underneath me. Struggle gives way to her pushing into me. The crying stops and I hear her moan slightly. Her pleas to stop are quieter and lack conviction.
I tense up and moan. I release inside her. I empty my need, my lust into her. I lightly pat her ass twice “Daddy’s”
– Written by Daddy
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/jh4i0u/dancing_in_the_kitchen_cnc
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