Father in distress

Ginger gave me in advance the scenario that his client had taken the care to prepare, I had to soak it up. leafing through it I looked at her, wondering if it was serious.

She smiled seeing my face,

• do you want me to send you back to the couple if you prefer?

• uh no no that'll be fine but this is so different.

• don't be mistaken it can go far sometimes, if you take it as a joke it can reserve bad surprises for you! read it carefully, the client pays he deserves that you respect his wishes. The session will last the morning at the most, I reserved room X23 it will be perfect to respond to the scenario, you will find your disguise there.

I lowered my head for having been so frivolous, and for having annoyed Ginger.

sorry Mrs. Drake.

I remembered the numbering 2 for the second basement, 3rd room, I nodded.

• Simon and Vanda will open the door for you, the room will be ready, you absolutely must be on time tomorrow, I don't like girls who aren't punctual.

she chased me away with a wave of her hand.

in the early morning I was ready I had learned by heart what was easy because I was used to learning entire pages with my classes, especially since I had started taking drama classes to meet the role requirements of the clients.

I greeted Simon and Vanda with a shy gesture, like a kid arriving late to school.

-you're on time Teyla, that's good Mrs. Drake will be happy, here is the key, the client will come in half an hour, the room is prepared for the scenario.

I surrendered, it was like a luxurious apartment that made mine look like a slum, I got naked, I even put on the requested perfume. I checked that the things the client had given us were available in the right places, I looked at myself in a mirror like a real lolita, then I went to lie down on the sheets of the bed taking on a lascivious air. I heard the door open.

a male voice was heard in a soft and affectionate tone

Stella my beauty get up, you have to get ready for your classes.

go fuck yourself I'm sleeping.

the man froze looked at me as I sensually exposed my naked body to provoke desire in my client

I had a hard time being so insulting my real father would have given me a beating at the first insult, the door closed

five minutes later the door opened again

Stella, that's enough it's time. shit

i was still taking suggestive poses opening my thighs as if to attract him with my bait.

the door closed for another five minutes.

Stella!

go to the doghouse you cunt...

i didn't have time to finish an angry man approaching 50 years old was looking at me furiously, he pulled me out of bed pulling me by my hair looking at me spitting out years of frustration with his daughter.

little whore that's enough I've been putting up with your insults for 16 years, I did everything so that you could get over the **** of your mother who I miss and you provoke me constantly, you tempt me driving me crazy this time that's enough you're going to pay the bill.

Two slaps hit my cheeks and sent me to the ground, I dragged myself raising my hand.

sorry dad, sorry dad.

too late,

he took off his belt and I saw the strap whizzing through the air, my heart was pounding, I protected my head with my hands, I began to beg, this belt was going to tear me, I curled up in a fetal position, the first blow hit me hard, (inside I was jubilant everything was going as planned in my role, but the pain was not negligible). the belt blows fell in a crazy way.

Each impact made me jump, the pain radiating into my back and buttocks. I protected my head with my hands, but I couldn't stop the tears from flowing. The client, or rather my "father", seemed to have lost all control, his anger and frustration overflowing with each blow. I felt fear rising in me, but I knew that I had to maintain my role, not give in.

Finally he threw his belt and took me in his arms.

• sorry my dear you're driving me crazy.

a little kitten came and started purring at my touch, he got up and went out.

• don't **** me to come back.

I nodded but I paid more attention to the kitten, I thought back to the scenario in passing that intrigued me about him, but it must have been a delirium due to his fantasies.

I got back on the bed on my back catching my breath leg spread putting the kitten down after having caressed him, I was excited as a devil from this moment of pure ****, I caressed myself forgetting the words of my father of circumstance.

Suddenly when I felt a rough tongue on my clitoris then the kitten began to suck it, so it was true this little vicious had trained him to do that! I must admit that it was delicious how far she could go in her vice. I was moaning with pleasure when the door opened again, the man remained frozen observing me thus exposed delivered to a kitten very gifted in arousing pleasure, I accentuated my moans which was not hard since the kitten was going wild begging for milk that could not come.

He rushed at me and took me by the throat and lifted me up; the kitten unable to remain suspended had to let go of my clitoris, making me grimace.

• but you are a monster little whore.

His fingers dug into my throat, making me ****, as his gaze pierced me with anger and disgust. I felt my eyes widen, my breathing become ragged, and my head began to spin. The kitten, frightened by the scene, ran away, meowing.