Chapter 11: Just like that, Daddy

"Yes" I then pulled off her tank top. I imagine squeezing her big breasts together until milk starts to leak from her nipples, and then smearing the milk all over the fleshy globes until they glimmer in the storm light. I suck on one until it becomes perky in my mouth, hardening beautifully, and then move to the other, giving it the same attention as the other.

My whole body vibrates when I pull out my tongue to curl on her tiny Percky big tities. I carried her while her leg curled around my waist as I carried her and laid her on the desk where I was working earlier. I cleared away the leftover documents and then placed my laptop on a nearby chair after closing it. Her leg didn't untangle from his waiste still. It was as if he had me glued right there.

After the table had been cleared, he laid me on my back on it. The surface was cold against my back.

"Daddy is going to punish you for being a bad girl, for tempting daddy dressed in that tiny top and a pair of pants," I tell Annie. Yeah. Fuck yeah they are. I have no choice but to pleasure her, I realize. I know exactly how to do that, too. It’s the same shit that gets me off now.

"Daddy will you be a good girl so you won't do that next time, am I clear?" I whispered in her ears, while she had her eyes closed.

"Daddy is only trying to make you a good girl. Being a bad girl is risky"

Being a bad girl is what makes my ball hurt and my cock so hard that I want to slip in your tiny little pussy and fuck you till you see stars. Not stopping, making you cum until you count to ten. Hell, scrap that, till you can't walk for days.

I may be twice her age, but I know what she wants. What she needs. Annie has never been the easily intimidated one, not even when she was Little. She aims for bigger things and gets the results. There was this one time, she wanted to get a barbie doll, Nick thought it looked too pinkish and wanted to get her a thinker bell instead. Annie insisted she wanted a barbie one and didn't stop until she got it. I don't think she has changed since then. Now she's craving for daddy's big, long and thick prick. What bad girls always do.

"What If I don't want to be a good girl daddy? What if I want to continue being bad? Will daddy let me?" Annie asked, looking at me with pleading eyes. I know what she wants. She wants to get fucked by daddy's big prick and I'm giving her that. I pulled her closer to me until we're touching, skin to skin. The feeling of her being this closer burns my body.

"If you don't want to be a good girl, then daddy will teach you how to be one. You'll obey and do everything I say without questioning" I say. "That's the first rule. You'll do what I say, when and how I want it to be. Do you understand me?"

Annie nodded.

"Words, Annie. Do you understand me" I repeated once again.

"Yes.." she pushed and looked at me.

"Yes, Daddy, I understand" she completed.

Good. "No spread your legs wider and you do what I say"

Annie spread her legs wider than they have been before, granting me the wish to see the pink in her. Her wet and yummy folds displayed out of my view. I inhale the sweet smell of her arousal. It is the best thing my nose has ever sniffed before.

Annie still has her panties on. A pinkish one, just like I had expected. It is a lace see through front that shows the bare, shaved part of her woman.

“Take them off, I want to see all of you” I ordered, not getting patient. I want to feel my mouth of her fold already. I felt my mouth water at the thought.

She remained unmoving. I wanted her to be a part of this, an active participant in her punishment. And I knew from the way her pupils had already dilated and how she licked her lips, she wanted it as much as I, there's no denying the attraction between the two of us. It didn't start from today or tomorrow. It has been there for years since she started having these thoughts about wanting me. I never see her like this until recently, I realised there's no running away anymore and I have to make her mine.

Annie layed there lying down with her back pressed against the kitchen counter not doing as I say. I began to wonder if she had changed her mind already. It was just some minutes ago she agreed to do anything. I say that it almost drives not just me alone crazy but my cock too. After a little while, I figured out what she needed. She’d just need a bit of encouragement. That's what all girls need. Someone who would encourage and worship them

"You can't be having second thoughts now or are you? You want to be bad and I'm showing you how bad girls are treated. I'll start with my mouth and if you're that bad I might decide to let you cum. Isn't that what you want, Annie?.” I wondered if she got my meaning. Either way, she reached back, lowered the panties to the floor and stepped out of them then faced forward, waiting for me to continue.

I looked at her as she was, spread all over, her short skirt flipped up over her back, her pretty little ass, which still showed the pink outline of my handprint, bared me. Although I’d recently jerked off in the shower and in the bathroom before stepping outside, my cock stood at attention once again, and I stepped closer, placing my hands on her buttocks, rubbing circles with my thumbs. She went down onto her forearms then, arching her back, lifting her ass higher for me to see all angle I might have missed.

It took all I had to right myself, to walk away from that offered cunt, but I wanted her on edge and that was when I dropped my hands, removing it from her sweet little cunt. She looked up at me with worried eyes like she wanted to shine and cry. The little girl thing. I didn't want to stop too. I'm horny currently and I wanted her hornier than she already is. I can feel My cock throbbing against my jeans, but it wasn’t time for that. Not yet. This moment is for Annie and just Annie alone. I have to take care of her horny hormones before mine.

She raised her hips higher than it already was, making her hips thrust higher too, showing her cunt to my face to take on demand. She is already ready to take punishment in order to receive pleasure.

I could hear her swallow, and she did as she was told. She is already moaning and panting, reaching out for my hand to put the pack in there but I moved it away before she could touch me.