I Go Into A Frenzy

I charged him. My swings were wild, clumsy. I hit him in the shoulder and the chest, but my fists just bounced off.

“You piece of shit! You asshole! You mother–”

He punched me once in the stomach, and I crumpled to the floor. The room began to spin.

His grin swam into focus, “You are a horny slut, aren’t you?” He poked me with his boot. “Aren’t you?”

I nodded, tears gathering in my eyes. The punch had done little about my trembling pussy.

“Well, if you’re so ****, maybe I can do something, but it’s on my terms. Understand?”

“Please…”

He knelt down next to me on the floor, “Two new rules. You like rules, don’t you? I could tell from the way you swallowed my dick. First, you’re going to beg for it. Second, you’re going to call me Daddy. Say ‘Yes, Daddy.’”

“Yes, Daddy,” I repeated.

“Not just tonight, either. Every day. I’m your Daddy now.”

I swallowed. My pussy raged, “Yes, Daddy.”

“Beg for it, bitch.”