Chapter 9: Punished

"Do you want Daddy to punish you?"

"Yes, I want daddy to punish me"

"Good, now daddy will take off your clothes is that okay"

"Yes" He then pulls off my tank top. Cold breeze blows against my chest, making me shiver. The minute his lip closed on one of my breasts, I was thrown into a frenzy.

My whole body vibrates when he pull out his tongue to curl on my tities. He carried me while my leg curled around his waist as he carried me and lay me on the desk where he was working earlier. He cleared away the left over documents and place his laptop on a nearby chair after closing it. My leg didn't untangle from his waist 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 pant" Josh says. Yes, I want him to punish me. I don't just want to imagine the things he'll do to me in my head again. I want to feel it. Experience all the pleasure he'll put me through.

"Daddy will you be a good girl so you won't do that next time, am I clear?" He whispered. "Daddy is only trying to make you a good girl. Being a bad girl is risky"

I pout. If being a bad girl means he gets to punish me, I don't think I will want to be a good girl. Good girl only puts me in my place, makes him think of me as a teen. Nothing comes with being good.

"What If I don't want to be a good girl daddy? What if I want to continue being bad? Will daddy let me?" I asked.

Josh stopped to stare at me for a few seconds as if I just said the most forbidden thing, you know, like a four year old saying the F word. But this isn't the expression for that, in his surprised face lies lust. His face is filled with want and desire. Like he should taje me right here on this table and that is exactly what I want him to do.

JOSH

I stood there dumbfounded after hearing what Annie has to say. Fuck! I felt precum dripping out of my little man down there. Not only does she has a nice body she also has a dirty mouth. A complete dirty girl. I bet Nick didn't know how bad Annie has become.

Watching her display her barely covered body before me was tempting and turning me on. In my whole Forty years, I've never seen anything turn me like she had. Standing there, her nipples full on display, her perfect little ass wiggling before me. Even when our eyes me and I was sure she caught me ogling her, I couldn't divert my eyes away. I can only picture what she is like taking away those tiny clothes. How perfect her body would feel without any obstruction.

Annie looked like she enjoyed me watching her because she smirked and pretended she only noticed me and then asked for my help. I didn't resist, instead I stood up not fixing the bulge in my pants and making sure she sees the implications of her not so innocent display. Her expression widened and was replaced with wanting as she licked the tip of her tongue back and forth. I know she enjoyed being teased and I'm going to give it to her.

I noticed as she developed into a beautiful woman. It was hard not to. But I always kept those desires on a leash. Until now. Annie is a grown woman now and she’s doing everything she can to make sure I know it. I never imagined she would be attracted to me. I stay fit, yes, but I’m still twenty years older than she is. She could have any man she wants.

My breath quickens as I take a step closer, completely ignoring my brain telling me that if I’m not careful, she’ll see me spying on her. I move closer to her while she stands before me. I stretched out my arms to reach up and take the tea bag. Hardly have I grabbed it when I felt her wiggled against my bulge. She leaned back pressing into me. I hear a growl and realize it’s coming from my throat.

"Josh… what…" Annie whimpered, leaning back to me, her voice breaking halfway. I'm gripping her waist and holding her to stay in a position suitable to press against her but. The only piece of clothing between us now are my shorts and the lace panties she has on. I wanted to shred it away and feel her bareness, but I couldn't. At least not yet.

By now I've discarded the tea bag away and my whole attention has been shifted to Annie. Annie alone. But she’s not a child anymore. She’s a mature young woman with stunning curves. Her liquid jade eyes searched mine, and for a moment, I had forgotten how to breathe, I just wanted to kiss those lip of hers and feel her juice.

"Wh…what…what are you doing to me?" She asked, her voice weak and urgent with need. She knows exactly what I'm doing to her since my hands are now in her panties, playing with her folds. My right is pressed right on her clit, going in a circular motion. I watched the Expression on Annie's face and I smiled with satisfaction. Her mouth is curled into an O without any sound coming out. I leaned further into her, bringing my lips to her throat, leaving wet kisses on her skin.

Not getting enough of her, I bent forward and used my free to trail up her chest and then reach underneath her breast. My hand brushed over the tips of her nipples. They hardened under my touch immediately, like a slave submitting to his master.

I heard her moan and arch her back even further to my touch, her tiny butt wiggle to press on my already hardened cock. Hard isn’t even an adequate word to describe how my cock is right now. It’s a sweating, pulsing length of meat and it’s trying to tear through my pants to get at her virginity. She purposely wants me to act and I'm acting, so It’s mine for the taking. There’s nothing to do but take, is there? No choice but to give her this liquid fire and let it take root where it should never, ever go. Where it’s forbidden.