Off the Clock

With a couple of minutes to spare, I unlocked the door and quickly texted Rosanna, "Door's unlocked. Gonna take a nap." She quickly responded asking what the problem was, but I purposely ignored her. Hearing the door quietly open and close, the lock being turned into place. Quiet footsteps proceeded to the kitchen, the water being turned on in several locations: sink, dishwasher, garbage disposal briefly tested.

I laid on my back on the bed, legs crossed to try to hide the honey pot between them. I had a book in hand, reading glasses perched on my snout.

She approached the bathroom but the dim light of my bedroom must have caught her eye because her attention quickly turned in my direction and her eyes immediately went wide. "Hope I didn't wake you," she said.

"Well, I thought about a nap, but figured you'd be here soon. A nap can wait."

"Right, so what seems to be the problem?" she asked.

Spreading my legs, I replied, "I seem to have sprung a bit of a leak."

Her eyes got even wider at that, but only for a second as her hands jumped to her hips and an irritated scowl appeared on her face. Pulling out her phone, she unlocked it and swiped a couple of times before the unmistakable sound of a camera shutter was heard. She then typed out a text message to her work. Tossing her phone to me to put on the nightstand, I was able to read what she wrote, "Gonna call it early today. Dinner arrived early."

The response to which was, "Looks delicious. Enjoy your meal, boss."

She crooked her finger and I crawled over the bed to her. "'Water's a little hot' eh?" she asked and I giggled. She took a seat on the bed and guided me over her knee.

I was about to inform her of the paddle, but her firm, hard spankings cut me off. "Do you know why you got spanked?" she asked as she let me up after about a dozen.

"I lied to you," I replied in a childish voice.

"Exactly. Next time just ask. Now, lay down, face on pillow, cunt in the air, and get ready to be my bitch for the evening," she ordered and I quickly obeyed as she pulled off her shirt and undid her belt before strolling over to the desk of toys.

She was surprisingly muscular for a woman. The most ripped woman I had ever met. She grabbed a pair of handcuffs attached cuffed my hands behind me before picking up the ring gag. "You have a blindfold, collar, and/or leash?" she asked.

"Blindfold is in the top drawer, collar and leash are in my closet to your left at the far end behind the wedding dress," I responded.

"Wedding dress?" she asked as she tossed the gag on the bed before heading to the closet.

"Yup. Was engaged at one point. The dress is my mother's. I kept it for 'what the hell' sake more than anything," I explained as she pulled away clothing to find the collar with leash hanging from a hook behind the dress. The last thing she grabbed was the blindfold.

I was soon gagged and blindfolded. She lastly equipped the collar before she finished removing her clothing. "You do have quite the pretty cunt, Kate. Just begging to get utterly ruined tonight."

It wasn't long before I felt something hard and thick enter my snatch, drawing a muffled moan from me. It was pure bliss, that cock. I have no reference points to compare her girth to, but if, I had to imagine, I'd say it felt like getting fisted if the entire arm was slightly larger than the fist. So, she filled me quite thoroughly. "Oh, fuck, such a tight pussy you have, my dear," she groaned and quickly set a steady pace. She was almost as eager as I was.

After about three minutes of fucking, though, she stopped. "Fuck, your tail is in my face and I can't hold your leash and your tail at the same time, so, over you go," she said as she rolled quickly undid my handcuffs, and rolled me onto my stomach. She quickly cuffed me to the headboard before removing the gag and blindfold. "Alright, little one, I want you to call me 'Daddy,' okay?"

"Of course, Daddy, what else would I call you?" I remarked and she laughed.

She looked down at me before undoing my handcuffs again just so she could remove my babydoll, "Daddy wants to see his handy work," she explained. Tossing aside the garment, she redid the handcuffs and admired my naked body. "Oh, baby. You are so beautiful. I know this was supposed to be a surprise for your boyfriend, but," here she leaned down to my pussy and inhaled deeply, "your scent is just too much for Daddy, so I'm gonna...well, I'm gonna fuck your little brains out, okay, baby?"

"I don't know, Daddy. I heard..." I began to protest, but her tongue against my soaking pussy interrupted me.

"Oh, Kate, that wasn't a request, little one. Daddy's gonna fuck you and breed you and make you his bitch. Just like he did with mommy and your sisters."

I giggled. "So that's how Emily got pregnant. I was wondering about that since she doesn't fuck guys," I played along.

She didn't respond with words, just her tongue against my slit. "Such a tasty cunt, you have, my dear."

"Ooo...all the better to feed you with, Daddy."

With those words, she changed position so her dick was lined up with my pussy. With a kiss, she shoved herself in and her pacing changed in the roleplay. The thrusts felt somehow...parental. I don't know. The way I'd imagine a father would fuck his daughter. **** wasn't entirely illegal in our culture. Although, **** that could lead to impregnation was, but, this being a roleplay, it was fine. But, I feel like that was one of the only reasons why that type of fucking came to mind. I had heard of friends and others going through a sort of "sex education" within their families that involved actual sex, usually without internal ejaculation, and it was pretty obvious, Rosanna had experienced this first hand. The way she immediately got into that specific rhythm was a sign of a pro. However, it did feel like I was her first pussy since her education as within another two minutes of starting that, she hilted herself inside me and filled me another way, her warm cock cream shooting into my hungry womb.

"Oh, Daddy. It feels so good inside me," I moaned before climaxing myself.

I spent the evening locked in various positions and getting fucked thoroughly. I...don't know if she stopped once I passed out, but I also didn't really care much. She was enjoying herself, I knew.