She had just finished college with her 4 year degree, and she was moving back to to look for a job and plant her roots. 6 rough months pass as she waits for a biology teaching position to open up, an occasional substitute job was barely paying her rent let alone feeding her. Eventually she broke down and had to ask friends and family for help. After receiving money from her sister to buy food she went and bumped into a old friend. He was the one who got away, actually that she let slip away. When she left for a different college she lost touch with him, and her dropping out and partying for two years sure didn’t help. He was a year younger but seemed to be set for life. He seemed thrilled to meet her again and asked her to join him for dinner, he was cooking and needed a taste tester. She couldn’t refuse the offer for food so she gladly accepted. He gave her his address so she could run home and drop off her groceries and he could get a jump start on the food. When she arrived home she saw the eviction letter, with all the money she borrowed she still couldn’t pay for rent. She had 3 days to leave, she was gonna take tonight and make the best of it. Summer break had just started so she was out of work for at least two more months. She hastily drove over to his… house… “house?” She thought as she pulled up to a three story house that ended up being 7 bedroom and 6 bath. She knocked on the front door expecting a wrong address and wanting to ask where he lived, but low and behold he answered the door. With a grab of the hand he pulled her in “you’re just in time I’m like 5 minutes till completion make your self at home”. She sat nervously in the kitchen and dinning room that was half the size of her apartment. Surly enough in five minutes he laid in front of her the best grilled chicken quesadilla she’d ever eaten. After the meal they began talking, and just as she’d done in high school with him, she broken down and confessed everything. In her haze of tears and sobbing she cried her self to sleep. She woke up in the morning in one of the guest bed rooms. She wandered around the house till she found the front door. Peeking out the glass the door swung open and there he stood
sweaty and in nothing but shorts. “Oh hey I didn’t think you’d be up till noon, sorry I get a good run in every morning.” He said, it was 8:30am she didn’t understand how people function before 10am. Without saying a word he took a shower as she explored the house, trying to find the bedroom she’d just came from she discovered a locked door, every other door (other than to the one he was showering in) was standing wide open. She shrugged it off and kept walking till she found her room. Later he came in and sat on the bed with her and said it got lonely in the big house all alone and that she could stay till she got ready to leave. He explain to her he hadn’t changed much since high school (the muscles he sported made that a lie). The only rule was, the locked door stays locked, and if she ever find it open, close the door and don’t look inside. Weeks went by as she lived there, all her stuff was in a storage locker, and as rent she cleaned the house and took care of the dog he had named Ace. One day as she walked to her room the door that had always been locked was slightly open. She knew he was asleep in his room, so what’s the harm. She slowly opened the door and turned the light on. Then she saw the bed in the middle with straps to restrain people and whips hung around the room, ball gags and vibrators. She walked closer to the bed, as she heard the door close behind her. Then in a low booming voice he asks “didn’t I tell you to never come in here”. As she turned around she saw the look in his eyes. It was almost animalistic, almost as if he saw her as a piece of meat. Slowly he began to approach her, like a predator stalks its prey he began to circle her. Finally he stopped directly behind her and whispered in her ear “this is your last warning”. Her legs trembling she walked to the door and closed it… locking it… turning and facing him. Like a bitch in heat she placed herself on her knees at his feet. A smirk crossed his face that seemed sinister to her and made her legs tremble even more. He knelt down to look her in the eye, grabbing her chin in his hand he asked “why do you still have clothes on?”. In a hurry she scrambled losing her shirt and pants standing in nothing but her underwear. Then, she felt the warmth of his breath on her neck and strong grip of his hands on her ass. Just as his lips began to graze her neck she let out a small moan. With that noise he stopped and let out a small chuckle, “on the bed… NOW”. His voice thundered and she did nothing but oblige. When she laid on the bed she saw the mirror on the ceiling, suddenly she felt cold steel as he put handcuffs on her. This only intensified her lust “daddy?” She asked softly. He slowly walked to the foot of the bed and crawled between her legs. He was always a master with words but showing her what he could do with his tongue was so much more than she anticipated. In seconds her hips were bucking against his tongue with her legs wrapped firmly around his head. All she could do was watch from the mirror above, watch him devour her like a starving man. After what must of been an hour he lifted his head from between her thighs. He looked at her body glistening with sweat in the dim light. He walked to the head of the bed and undid the binds on her wrists, though she didn’t move. She simply opened her mouth and waited patiently. “Good girl” he said as he began to slide his cock down her throat, he could see it protruding from her esophagus, he let out a slight chuckle. Not long after, the one light illuminating the room went dark. She rolled over on the bed and tried to see him standing, she reached out feeling where he was just standing to no avail. Suddenly she felt a hand smack her on the ass, she couldn’t help but let out a soft moan. She turned to grab him to only realize he had moved again, then there was another smack to her ass this time from a leather belt. “Daddy!!” Was all she was able to get out before the belt wrapped around her neck and she was pulled to his chest. “Any last words babygirl?” He asked in a primal voice, “harder…”. With that single word she felt his full length push itself inside her and his balls slapped her clit. She let out a blood curdling scream, and grew louder with each passing thrust. The belt around her neck was soon replaced with his hand. Minutes later her body went limp from climax, falling face first into the bed. She attempted to get back up only to see the sweat outline on the bed, then falling back into it. Then she felt his hand on her hip and he helped her roll on to her back. Then with her ankles on her shoulders he slide back into her once again, this time the only sound she could make was animalistic growls and moans. As her body rocked with orgasm one last time as she blacked out. The next morning she woke up in his bed with him next to her. She began to her feet and realized she could barely stand, that’s when she saw it, his cock was standing at full attention. She stumbled around to the foot of the bed and slid under the cover and began to blow him. As he began to stir she upped her pace, as he awoke she sunk down and took his load in her mouth. He ripped the cover off just as she swallowed every drop, she simply asked “daddy can we please go back the special room?!?!” He laughed softly as he pulled her into his arms. “Tonight princess, but you only got a couple of hours of sleep and so did I, just go back to sleep honey.”. She snuggled into his arms and drifted off to sleep at the thought of him calling her “honey”.