She begs him to stay.

Taking him by the hand, Kendall chews her lip and whines. Staring up at James, she finds herself hungry and ****. She becomes a small girl begging her daddy for a toy. “You don’t have to go yet,” she says, dropping to the floor on her knees and shuffling toward him to nuzzle his dick. She purrs as his limp shaft obscures her vision. “Mm. You can stay here with me, James, live with me, fuck me whenever you want. You can be their daddy again,” she says, smiling up at him as she takes him by the dick. “You’ve already taken me back, so you may as well take them, too.”

James swells slightly despite his laughter. There is a cruel joy to be had in reducing his ex-girlfriend into a mewling, whining whore. Even then, he smacks her away with his palm before wiping the excess semen from his hand onto her shorts. Kendall is now against the wall, holding to it with one hand while cradling her red cheek in the other. She seems more hurt by his refusal than by his open hand.

Taking her by the hair, James pins her to the floorboards and holds her there until she begins licking his shoes. “I could do all that, but I ain’t doing none of it. You had me, Kendall, and you blew it. Now, I don’t want any part of this little family you’re building. All I want is you. So, keep your cuck, and keep the girls. Build a happy little home. Marry him and raise the girls with him, and spend your whole life knowing that he can never make you feel like I do. Then, whenever I want, let me come over and fuck you while you beg and whine. That’s your punishment for being a shameless slut and betraying my trust. Got it?”

Whining, Kendall lets James move his foot to hold her to the floor. She licks the underside of his boots until he removes them, and then, shuffling after him on her hands and knees, nuzzles his feet in frightened obedience. “Yes, daddy. I understand, and I am so, so sorry.”

James laughs again, shrugging his big, heavy shoulders as he does up his belt. “Ain’t no problem for me,” he says, and he reaches down to swat her ass one last time before leaving the bedroom. Kendall follows him, his footprints left in cold semen taken from her cheek. She stops with him at the door and kneels to kiss his crotch as a show of submission.

Hesitantly, she says, “I’ll miss you, daddy.”

He laughs, loud and hard. “I bet you fucking will, you slut.” He smacks her again before opening the door. “But this is the bed you made, Kendall, and you gotta lie in it.”

Kendall whines. “I know,” she whispers, and she watches him leave. James enters the hot summer air and goes straight to his truck as Kendall watches on her knees from the open doorway.

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