Some Alone Time With Daisy

Say whatever you like about The Sisterhood of Thetis their lesbianism was not performative. You would not believe the noises coming out of that bathroom. They sounded like a bunch of horny cats. There was screaming, and shouting, and banging, it was insane, and it was lasting forever.

I managed to do all the dishes, wipe down the kitchen, and they were still going at it. So I was sat on the couch, legs crossed over a hearty erection, trying to figure the app out. A task at which I was making little headway until the bedroom door creaked open, and Daisy came bouncing out covered in sweat, spit, and fem-juice.

On the tips of her toes she marched into the middle of the room, until she struck a confused pose. “Bottled water?”

“Fridge.” I answered, peeping from over my watch.

“Ha!” She gloated, abandoning her quest for water, and heading my way. “I fucking got you, you idiot.” Without much tact or decorum she plopped down on my lap with a audible squish, and nearly bent my dick in half. “All I had to do was get naked, classic.”

I could feel her soaking pussy seeping through the front of my pants, holy crap. I did everything humanly possible to keep my dick from ripping through my pants. I was a married man, but it didn’t know that. All it knew was, warm and wet, and Daisy was both. “Wrong fridge.” I grunted.

“Don’t flatter yourself.” She shifted around in my lap, just miserably. “No fridge here, thought I do think I feel a water bottle.” She froze for a moment, as if struck by an idea then looked at me. “Show me your penis, or I’ll electrocute you.”

“I only take orders from Miranda.” I lied.

“That’s why I’m threatening you.” She smiles, and runs her finger along my collar. “So show me cock, or you get shock. Afraid I won’t be impressed?”

C.R.A.Z.Y I told you.

I sighed. “Fine, get off me.” She dismounted me and got on the floor, so she could meet the mayor face to face. Release the beast. I unbuttoned my pants, ignoring the patch of slime left behind by Daisy, and let my cock sprout like a daisy in the spring.

“Wow.” Daisy whispered almost, enraptured. “They’re silly looking things huh?” No arguments there. “Is it always like this?”

“No.”

“Man, I used to suck so much dick, and now I don’t even recognize one.” She giggled earnestly. “Thetis is the best.”

“Why don’t you suck mine right now?”

She laughed, and slapped my knee. “I think I will, just after I finishing sucking off all the other farm animals.”

Alright, I was committed now. No turning back! “Suck my dick, or you’re going to reeducation.” Come on come on come on, work!

She stiffened, and let out a gasp under her breath. She quickly tried to disguise her reaction, but it was too late, I saw it and she knew it. “You can’t do a thing to me, no one would listen to you in a million years.”

I had her! I so had her! I’m so glad I figured this one out. The baseline for women in Skyros seemed to be around -60. Miranda was -20 when she was reeducated. Plus Daisy was a radically different attitude than any of the other snide authoritarians I’d encountered. So I was guessing she was a deviant of some kind, and authoritarian regimes usually don’t like deviation.

“No, but they’ll listened to Miranda the hero, if she suggests that her neighbor isn’t acting like a proper woman.”

This threat only seemed to cement Daisy’s assurance. “Like I said, no one would listen to you. That includes Miranda. You’re just a man.”

I smirked back. “Miranda broke the rules of society just to be with me. You don’t think she’d listen to me, over the girl who’s been insulting her all night?”

There must have been a ring to truth to that, because she looked over at my cock. Her gaze no longer held the wonder of something new, but an awful expectation. I felt horrible.

“You can’t do this, you fucking fuck.” She spat, and fumed. She looked like she was about to say something else, but I took my dick and tapped it against her lips, which caused her to gasp in outrage. “I’m pft going pfft pfft pfft ruin your pfftt life, stop it!” She she smacked my dick away, since I kept interrupting her by smacking her lips with it.

“Listen if the answer’s 'no', then just leave.” I tilted my head towards the bedroom. “But if the answer is yes, you better get to it, before those two wonder where you went.” There was a high pitched sound coming from the room, so I think we were good for now.

“Aah, aaah.’ Daisy’s chest inflated, and deflated with short angry breaths. Then she angrily snatched my dick out of my hand. She gripped it rather harshly just below the tip so only my plum was revealed. She then wrapped her lips around the head, and started sucking. It definitely felt like a blowjob given by a person who’d never even seen a dick before.

But that wasn’t important.

(Daisy Grace-Nadir +10) (-15SP)

That’s what’s important.

“I thought you said, you’ve sucked dick before.” I clucked my tongue. “Not impressed.” I took her hand and moved it down to the base of my cock. “There you go. Now take the shaft.” To her credit she did just that, maybe a little too eagerly. Her lips slammed down to meet her hand, and she must have stabbed herself in the back of the throat, because she started gagged, and pulled up for air. (Daisy Grace-Nadir +3) (-12SP)

“Ugh.” She coughed, sending a few globs of spit my way.

“Yo’okay?” I rubbed some of her spit into my dick.

She nodded wordlessly, and started swallowing my dick again. This time acting a little more aware of her gag reflex. She glared up at me with killer intent, which didn't hurt the blowjob at all. It honestly kind of made it hotter for me, I felt... in power.

I had no idea what reeducation was, but presumably it was pretty bad if Daisy was willing to do this, just to stay away from it. Not that I needed that much context to know it was bad. Governments didn’t have a sparkling record when it came to reeducation.

Good for me though. I didn’t know what it was about Daisy that made her reeducation material, but I knew sucking a man’s dick couldn’t help her cause. At the start of this conversation I only had a vague threat over her, but now I had something more concrete. I’m not half bad at being a creep.

Sad.

“Mmm.” I murmured, and rested my head on the back of the couch. She wasn’t very good, but the strange feeling of being in control, and my blue balls from listening to them all have sex next door was certainly helping me along. Not to mention the fact that I hadn't cum in more then two weeks, and I was about to make history by giving the first woman in Skyros a facial.

“Sit boy!”

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaah!”