Daddy

You let out a sigh. Fuck it. Daddy obviously made her happy and some Freudian part of you had made that slip of the tongue. This is how it was going to be. Centering yourself you start again.

"Of course I am proud of you." You say in a deep voice. "I know my girl is going to work hard to make her Daddy very happy. Aren't you?"

She nods. "Yes Sir."

You chuckle. "Sir? Such good manners on you already."

"Mmm hmm. I worked hard for you today Daddy. I want to be a good ****."

You reach around and fill your hand with her perfect ass. "But I'm not letting you off that easy."

Her eyes flare with raw lust. You stare back with equal desire.

"You have been a VERY bad girl for a VERY long time."

She growls and hisses through her teeth as she presses into you. She was losing the thread. "I'll show you a fucking bad girl. I'm gonna fuck you so fuckin..."

Pushing right back you pull your hand back and spank her ass. "BEHAVE!"

"RRRRRR!" She snarls.

"Nope. This will not do."

"Jesse!"

"Daddy!"

She bites her lips as her chest heaves up and down with barely contained passion.

"Call me Daddy. Right now!"

"Yes...Daddy."

"I don't like that tone."

"Yes Daddy." She says again in a softer voice.

"Apologize." She hesitates. "NOW!" You shout.

She startles at your harsh tone. "I'm sorry Daddy. I got carried away."

You take a step back from her and look her up and down. Then, reaching forward, you grab the slender straps that ran over her shoulders and pull them down over her arms. Her bare breasts are exposed and you immediately grab one.

"Hah!" She gasps. She wants to grab you back but she holds herself back.

"Mmm." You feel the softness and weight in your hand and run a thumb roughly over her stiff nipple. Her big tits were everything you imagined they would be and more. You take the other one in hand and start to rub and massage her breasts. "You shouldn't have told me to take Chloe."

"Why not?" She sighs.

"Excuse me?"

"Holy fuck. You're doing so good!"

"EXCUSE ME!?"

"I'm sorry Sir." You continued to fondle Fiona's breasts even as you were talking and you could see by the rising bulge in her dress that she was incredibly aroused by it. "May I ask why I shouldn't have told you that Sir?"

You smile. "Better." You give her right breast a swat. Smack. "You shouldn't have told me that...because now I've developed a taste for it."

"You liked fucking Chloe...Daddy?"

You nod. "I certainly did. Our family tradition...is a good one. I fucked her alright. Both ways. If you're going to be mine you'll be satisfying these needs for me."

"Ohhhhh Jesse!"

Smack! Her left tit bounces to the stiff slap.

"Sorry! Daddy! I'll satisfy you Daddy."

"Yes you will. Whenever I want and however I want."

"I want to satisfy you Sir. I want you to be happy with me."

"I hope you can satisfy me. That big hog of yours might hurt me. A shame you were given such a...thing." You grab her fat cock through her dress. It was the first time you'd actually touched it, even indirectly. It was fucking enormous! "You better pray I can handle this shit."

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry Daddy. I don't mean to be so big." Now you could hear genuine worry in her increasingly demure tone.

"Chloe's a nice size, don't you think?"

She nods and bows her head. "Yes Sir. Very nice."

"And mine?"

She glances up into your eyes. "It is perfect Sir. Perfect!"

"About time you saw that."

"Sorry Sir. I was a foolish girl."

"And yours?"

She is silent as she bows her head once more.

"Answer me."

"That is for you to decide Sir. It's as good as you say it is."

"Good answer."

"Thank you Sir."

GAH! This power was intoxicating. It was exhilarating! It was a shot of pure adrenaline to your ego. And the more you did it...the easier it got. If you weren't careful you could let it carry you away into dangerous places.

"So tell me about safe words."

"If a submissive is having something..."

"Who?"

"A submissive."

"Who?"

"Me. Sorry Sir. A submissive like me. If you do something to me that I do not consent to I will say our safe word." She closes her eyes and lets out a long breath. "God your hands feel so good on my tits. Hohhhh." She focuses again, with great difficulty. "What's my safe word Daddy? Please tell me."

"Uhhh...Wiggles."

"Wiggles?"

"Would you prefer Jiggles?"

"No Sir, Wiggles is fine."

"Hearing you be such a good girl makes me want you so fuckin bad. I want to take you right here."

She presses her breast harder into your hand. "Take me Daddy!"

You laugh. Not mocking, not cruel, but mildly amused. "I wish I could. I told you Fiona. You've been a very bad girl. Daddy punishes his girl when she's been bad."

"Ohhh fuck!" She trembles. "I'll be a good girl, I swear!"

"It's too late for that. Naughty girls MUST receive their punishment, don't you agree?"

"Mmmm." She whimpers, a sound you never thought you'd hear from her.

"I don't want a spoiled brat. My girl will be well disciplined. You agree on the need for discipline?"

"Yes Daddy." She nods hesitantly. "What are you going to do to me?"

"Shhh, no questions." You drop her heavy tit and let go her schlong all at once. Stepping back from her you motion toward the bedroom. "You said we had some toys to play with here?"

She pauses...before nodding.

"Very good. Why don't you show me."

"Daddy..." Her hands grip the air nervously, the top of her dress hanging down over he waist and leaving her topless and powerless to cover herself as your eyes openly ogled her. "...Jesse...how are you doing this?"

Your voice firms up. "Show me. Show me the toys Fiona."

"Of course." She begins to move but pauses. "Sir?"

"Fiona?"

"Thank you...thank you for being my Daddy."

"You're welcome. Now...GO!" Smack! You slap her butt through her pretty red dress.

"Ah!" She yelps then immediately obeys. "Yes Sir."

Fiona hurriedly leads you into Chloe's room where her BDSM gear was kept.