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by Silver, Jordan


  "Kneel." She climbed off the bed to the floor, kneeling at my feet, head bowed, and forehead to the floor.

  I stroked my hard cock over her bowed head as her body in subjection went to my head.

  "Up."

  She picked her head up, her eyes level with my hardening cock.

  "Suck." With her hands tied behind her back I had to feed her. I didn't stop until I was in her neck her head forced back even more from the power of my thrusts.

  "Wait." I pulled out of her mouth and moved around behind her.

  With her head tilting back, hands resting on the floor behind her, ass to heels, I entered her mouth once again from an upside down angle so I could play with her tits from above.

  This position put more strain on her arms and neck it also gave me all the control as to how much cock I fed her at a time. It was a submissive posture, one that restated my dominance, my ownership, and my position as her daddy. I'd had a moment of weakness, by this she would know that that moment had passed, never to be revisited.

  When I was as hard as I was going to get I squeezed her jaw until she released me with a pop, long strings of pre cum running down her chin.

  Getting between her legs I fucked her into the hard floor while she begged me for release.

  With one hand wrapped tightly around her throat, her hands still bound and under her body, I held her at my mercy as I fucked her mouth with my tongue, my cock pounding into her until we came together, our bodies jerking and clinging.

  "I fucking love and adore you...always.

  Chapter 14

  Thank heavens we dodged that bullet things are back on track. In a way I'm glad it happened because now he knows, he understands that I'm not here because I was taken or because of force, but because I choose to be.

  He'll never again doubt my love for him and our life.

  I'm pretty sure had he been the monster he tried to paint himself as I would be looking for a way out, and let's face it, if he didn't look the way he looks, sounded the way he sounds and fucked the way he does, nothing would have kept me here.

  But my mountain man has everything I could possibly need to keep me satisfied, where the fuck am I going?

  It's not for others to understand our life; I could give a shit what anybody else thinks.

  What he didn't get before, but I'm sure he understood now is that my life with him surpasses anything I could've imagined for myself.

  I'd been facing a life of mediocrity at best, having been a loner all my life, ergo the reason I was traipsing across the country on my own, I hadn't expected to get much out of life.

  Now I have a man who treats me like I'm the most precious thing in his world and spoils the shit out of me, two sons who makes my life worthwhile and to daddy's delight it looks like a sister will join them soon.

  As for our sex life or our kink as some would call it, that's no one's business.

  I like to call him daddy, he is my daddy, I like the way he takes charge and tells me what to do, the forceful way he is with me, it makes me tingle just thinking about it.

  My daddy makes my pussy twitch with one of his growled commands.

  Lately he's been even more of a tyrant than usual since he'd planted his little girl in me, his words not mine.

  "I'm going to eat your pussy."

  He broke me out of my reverie with his growl.

  He'd been playing with my little baby bump for the last half hour, why he got so much pleasure from such a small thing was beyond me, but he spent a lot of time playing with my tummy.

  I opened my legs a little wider to make room for his broad shoulders as he started teasing me with his fingers.

  Raising my legs a little higher, he licked me as our eyes held.

  The feel of his rough tongue on my soft, slick folds made me shake, and when he pushed its long thickness inside, I lifted off the bed.

  "Thank you daddy." My words were strained.

  I got a little extra tongue wiggle for my manners.

  He teased until I was near tears, begging him to fuck me.

  "Please daddy..."

  "What do you want babygirl?"

  "Fuck me...hard."

  "Not yet."

  Taking my ass in one of his hands, he lifted me closer to his mouth so he could devour my pussy while squeezing my clit between his thumb and finger.

  "Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me."

  My daddy could eat pussy, just saying, the way he chewed and sucked and licked at the right time, fuck, they'd have to use dynamite to get me off this mountain.

  "You ready?"

  I was, boy was I ever, but then I got a look at that long, fat beautiful cock jutting out from his body and my mouth got other ideas.

  "Please daddy, may I lick you?"

  My eyes were stuck on the sight of all that cock meat, so I saw it jump in excitement.

  I licked my lips before raising my eyes to his and biting into my full bottom lip.

  "Get over here."

  I crawled to my knees and turned my body as he stood next to the bed.

  "Hands behind your back."

  Oh fuck, the commandant had come out to play.

  I placed my hands behind my back and bobbed for the dick, licking the crown first so I could get all that nice pre cum.

  "Hmmmmmm..."

  His heaviness in my mouth, the taste of him on my tongue, it all went to my head.

  Reaching over my back, he stuffed two big fingers in the pussy.

  My eyes actually crossed from the stimulation, his dick in my throat, fingers working me over, I'm in seventh heaven.

  "Enough little girl." He used his hand in my hair to pull me off his cock, with my head pulled back until I felt the slight sting in my scalp, he tongue fucked my mouth as he fingered me to orgasm.

  I'm dripping down my legs, my twat is throbbing she's so needy even though she just came.

  "Fuck me daddy, fuck your good little girl, please.

  I stood at the side of the bed while she laid across it on her knees my dick in her mouth. Reaching over her back I finger fucked her hot little pussy from behind making sure to hit her G spot with every twist of my fingers.

  "Enough little girl." She released me and I took her mouth in a deep kiss as I teased her pussy with my fingers and pulled her hair the way she liked.

  She begged me to fuck her, so I climbed onto the bed and laid back.

  "Ride daddy's cock."

  The little tease jerked my cock with her pussy, sliding it back and forth from the root to the head. I just laid back and let her run the show, hands folded behind my head.

  She laughed with glee as I smiled at her.

  Turning herself around in the reverse cowgirl she sat on my dick, arched her back, and with her hands planted in front of her, proceeded to dance on my cock meat.

  "Fuck baby." Where the fuck had she learned that move? This shit was fuck hot; I could see her ass hole clenching with her every gyration as she pulled off my cock before taking me back in.

  "Oh yeah, stuff your babygirl with your big fat cock."

  Oh shit she was feeling frisky, whenever she started talking dirty that meant my ass was in for the long haul.

  The thought went straight to my dick and he hardened even more.

  "My turn."

  I pulled her hair.

  "Stay where you are."

  Leaving her legs in the position they were in I climbed behind her and penetrated her. Her pussy revolted but I persisted.

  She reached back as if to hold me off, trying to control how much of my cock would go into her, but I wasn't having that.

  One slap on her ass put a stop to that and I carried on fucking her into the mattress.

  "You wanna play with the big boys, this is what happens when you tease the alpha male, you get fucked blind."

  We fucked until the bed was soaked beneath us and the room smelt like there'd been an orgy taking place there, the bed was a mess, half the bed clothes were on the floor and Simone was still writhing f

rom her last orgasm.

  Just how I liked my mornings to begin.

  She rolled over on her back and I swiped my cock head across her lips as the last bead of cum escaped.

  She licked it up greedily.

  "Good girl, I'll go run us a bath, be right back." I came back five minutes later and lifted her into my arms and headed for the bath.

  Chances are the hot water would revive her and I'd get to bend her over the tub.

  Epilogue

  Roderick got his little princess, followed by two more sons in quick succession. Things sure have changed around here too; we actually have visitors now, namely his family.

  His mom is the baby monster, that's what I call her because whenever they come to visit she absconds with the kids and I hardly see them until she leaves again, except at feeding time.

  It's the holidays so everyone has been gathering up on the mountain. Roderick’s parents, his brother and one remaining sister and their spouses.

  Things have pretty much been running smoothly around here, Roderick has been back to his gruff no nonsense don't fuck with me ways.

  I've been down the mountain more often lately but never alone, Roderick for all his talk about me spreading my wings never let me go anywhere by myself; wherever I went, me or the kids, he was there.

  The people of the town were very excited when they saw us coming and Roderick was learning to loosen up a little.

  Now we're all settled in, life has moved on and we're happy, but today there's something brewing.

  Roderick is on the warpath, apparently I've done something to piss him off and since his family is here he can't dole out his usual brand of punishment.

  It was such a silly thing too, he'd told me about this kid John who had offered to bring me a bushel of apples so that I could make my special pies for the family. Roderick got it into his head that this kid was attracted to me but I didn't see it and so when he said in his bossy way 'stay the fuck away from that kid, don't take shit from him', I didn't take it seriously enough I guess. I'd become lax in my behavior because it had been a while since he'd last punished me, but I should've listened.

  Okay I really did try to get the apples elsewhere, but the truth is the Stark farm had the best apples around these parts, and I wanted the best, so early Thanksgiving morning when everyone else was asleep or still laying up in bed, I snuck down to the gate to meet John for the apples. Stupid me, I should've known there was nothing that happened on this mountain that Roderick didn't know about.

  He met me at the kitchen door on my way back, to say I was scared was an understatement, the look on his face alone promised harsh retribution.

  "Roderick..."

  "Not another fucking word, get in the house." He actually took the apples and flung them across the yard. For some reason I started to cry, I hated making him this mad, after all it was just some stupid apples.

  "You have anything in the oven?"

  "I, I, I have to stu....stuff the turkey."

  "You've got time." When he pulled me towards our room by the nape of my neck, I knew I was in for it.

  "I warned you didn't I Simone?"

  "I'm sorry daddy, please daddy, I won't disobey again, please...."

  "Ssh...You don't want them to hear you now do you?" She shook her head no as I kept my hand over her mouth.

  "What should I do with you now huh, should I punish you for your show of disobedience?"

  "No, no, I said I won't do it again."

  "That's not good enough, you have to be punished."

  She started to weep openly now. Ever the disobedient little girl but never wants to bear the consequences.

  I turned her over on her stomach in the middle of our bed, keeping her face pressed into the bed I pulled her underwear to the side and without farther ado entered her swiftly, my hand around her throat cut off the scream I was sure had been making its way out.

  As she choked her cunt pulsed around my meat, pulling her head back roughly I fucked into her not caring that it was too much, too deep, too hard. This was a punishment after all, it was supposed to hurt.

  She clawed at the bed as I used my dick like a weapon, butting against her womb with force. She screamed, I squeezed, she pulsed.

  My dick grew larger inside her as she tried in vain to escape my pounding.

  "Still, or it'll be worse."

  I used her throat and hair to keep her in place being careful not to choke her too hard 'til she passed out, last time we did that it had scared the crap out of both of us.

  She bucked beneath me as I used force to fuck her into the mattress beneath us.

  "Fuck I'm cumming." Too soon, it was too soon, but it was always this way when I fucked her like this, it made me crazed to dominate her like this, to bend her to my will, especially when she asked for it. I always knew when she needed something more than our fuck hot sex, when she needed me to take her over, she would always do something deliberate to push me over the edge, then she'd get a little fearful, because she never knew how far I would take it, each time was different, today I didn't whip her ass since we had company, but later.

  "I'm not done with you yet, later tonight I'll deal with you properly, now go finish in the kitchen.

  She stumbled from the bed and went to the bathroom to clean up before coming back into the room, face flushed and an angry stomp to her walk. As she made to head out the door I stopped her short.

  "Did you forget something Simone?" She gave me a mutinous look, always pushing it.

  "Thank you daddy."

  She came over and knelt at my feet so I could pet her hair and kiss her.

  "That's my good girl, now go stuff your turkey, I'll be there in a minute to help you."

  She's lucky I didn't make it harder on her but I couldn't very well go all out with my parents and siblings here. It's been a while since I've had to keep her in line, we've been pretty much in sync these past few years, the kids are doing great, I have four boys and my little princess who I'm thinking when the time comes will be home schooled. Simone's already making noises about unfairness but that's too fucking bad, my daughter is going to be protected at all cost.

  Thank heaven Simone hadn't taken me up on my offer to go down the mountain, I would've hated to have to go back on my word but I would've done it. I didn't want either of my girls out of my sight for too long.

  I walked into Christina's room where she was quietly playing with her dolls.

  "Hello princess."

  "Daddy." She bounded off the bed and into my arms, always so excited to see her old man.

  "Come play." She beamed at me and my heart twisted, I love my fucking kids.

  "Okay, what are we playing today princess, tea party again or something new?" She held her head to the side just like her mother.

  "Tea party." I laughed as I picked her up to twirl her around the room.

  "Tea party it is then."

  She had me so wrapped around her finger; at three she was quite the little lady. I could imagine that's exactly how my Simone was when she was that age, very meticulous and fussy about certain things. Her brothers were not allowed to touch her things because they were 'messy' according to her, though they were more than happy to let her have her way with theirs. It made me proud to see the twins with her and my two youngest who were one and two. They looked out for them and their mother, in fact at eight years old they were turning into quite the little caretakers.

  Simone swears we were all turning into cavemen, my boys knew how to hunt and fish and pretty much survive, they also knew how to protect our women, and they were especially protective of their mom.

  I played tea party until Tina was snatched up by my mom, this was her routine whenever they were here, she'd steal the kids all day, taking them for walks around the property, and for rides in the eighteenth century buggy I'd had fixed up. She wasn't allowed to take them off the mountain though, no one was.

  With the kids out of the way I decided it was time for round two of Simone
's punishment so I followed my nose to the kitchen.

  Shawn and dad were there having coffee so I had to put my shit on hold. I gave her a look to let her know I'd be back before taking them out to my work shed. I did notice she was making pumpkin pies though.

  Simone is one of those weird people who can't stand having help in the kitchen so she was pretty much all to herself in there, except for a time or two when I came in there to remind her of what she had coming.

  I kept her guessing all evening as we sat around the table enjoying good food and drink with our family.

  All throughout the day as she'd bustled around the hot kitchen cooking, I'd been teasing her, little things whispered in her ear of what I planned on doing to her when the others went to bed, running my hands under her skirt just when we heard someone coming, stopping only when the footsteps got close.

  I'd even fingered her while she'd been bent over basting the turkey. I'd promised her a harsher spanking if she made a sound.

  My good girl had caught her screams behind her hand as she bit into it.

  Now it's bedtime, we're behind closed doors, the kids are asleep and my family is on the other side of the house.

  I had the belt ready when she was finished with her bath.

  "What was John Stark doing on my property?"

  "I'm sorry, I just wanted to get some apples."

  "What did I tell you, do you remember?"

  "Yes daddy."

  "And?"

  She had no answer, just gazed at me with those big beautiful eyes of hers, after all these years I still felt that jolt to the system whenever she turned them on me.

  "Are you allowed to disobey me Simone?"

  "No daddy, it won't happen again, I promise."

  She was staring at the belt as if it would jump up and bite her; I stood up from the bed and flicked the leather strap in my hand.

  "Lean over the bed, here, you better bite down on this so you don't scream too loud." I gave her the rolled up hand towel I'd gotten from the bathroom earlier.

  She bit down on it as she held onto the mattress, looking back over her shoulder at me.

 
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