Tuesday Morning

Your eyes fluttered open, your curtains were shut but some light had been able to shine into your room and conveniently hit your eyes.

You yawned and stood up, walking to the bathroom where you brushed your teeth and began undressing yourself and changing into the school uniform. Your spare one since your other one was discarded in the forest.

Your cheeks flushed when you remembered the events of yesterday, you barley thought it was true until you confirmed it with the texts on your phone. You had sex with the principal of your school. On your first day, no less.

As you make your way downstairs you expect to hear the sounds of your mother busying herself with chores or cooking breakfast. Then you also remembered she was away for awhile.

Your phone buzzed, you glanced at it and saw the notification glowing on the screen. Of course it was Mr Reid, your new lover. If you could call him that, he essentially **** you and is forcing you to submit to his cock for more.

'TIME FOR SCHOOL.' He texted, you sighed and grabbed a protein bar, bitting into it.

'i am already dressed' you responded, you didn't know why you texted back.

'GOOD. YOU ARE AN ENTHUSIASTIC STUDENT. ANYONE AT YOUR HOUSE?'

Do you tell him the the truth? You shrugged and told him that your mother was out of town.

'HOW LONG?'

'two weeks'

'PERFECT.'

'how is that perfect sir?'

A minute or two passed when you heard a honk from outside, a car horn no doubt. You looked out the kitchen window and gasped when you saw Mr Reid coming towards your house from his car that he now locked.

He knocked at your house door, you begrudginly walked towards it and opened it.

"Mr Reid- I mean Daddy!" You corrected yourself quickly to which your Daddy smiled.

"Let me in, won't you?" You nodded and widened the door enough to let him inside. "I think we can both skip school today, say that I'm ill and you too." You gulped.

"I understand, Daddy." You closed the door and locked it, he took off his hat and placed it on the coat hangar.

"This is a nice home, go to your room and get changed." He commanded, you tilted your head in response.

"Changed into what?"

"A nightgown, no panties or bra. I want to be able to quickly squeeze your tits and fuck your tight pussy." He sat down on the sofa, turning on the tv.

You quickly left to your room, hopefully you had a nightgown somewhere.