by Madison Faye
I grinned at my luck.
I grabbed his arm and pulled hard, wrapping my arm around his throat. I took his wrist and bent it backwards, forcing it to turn in toward him, aiming his own gun at himself. He shook in my arms. I bet the little shit was wetting himself right about now.
“Listen here, you good for nothing asshole, I’m going to let you walk out of here today if you agree to one fucking thing. If not, I’m going to break both your legs and make sure this nose of yours is permanently fucking crooked. Got it?” I growled.
“Let me go, you dick,” he yelled, but it was obvious he was nervous.
I cocked the gun and he stilled.
“You fucking take one step toward Dani ever again, you follow her, speak to her, even look at her for one fucking second and you’ll be eating through a goddamn feeding tube for the rest of your life. You’re not her boyfriend and she’s not your whore to pimp out. Take care of your damn self all on your own because you two are done. Fucking finished. Got it, pal?” I roared, and I saw Dani peeking out behind the DJ booth. I met her eyes and she dipped back down.
“Yeah, got it,” Diego whimpered, his voice shaking from his fear.
I broke the gun out of his grip and let him go, leveling the nine-millimeter between his eyes.
“I’m leaving. Keep the bitch,” he said unsteadily. I looked him up and down and chuckled. Bastard had pissed himself after all.
He backed away, his back smacking into the doorframe.
He turned tail then and ran.
Dani was ours. Completely.
She ran out from behind the booth and ran straight for my arms. I tucked the pistol in the waistband of my jeans and opened my arms to her, capturing her in a big hug.
“You’re mine now, Dani-girl. Ours,” I exclaimed, and she squealed happily.
I slapped her ass hard and she yelped.
“Now let’s get you home so we can fuck that tight little pussy until you beg us to stop,” Seth said, and she nearly purred in my arms.
“Let’s get out of here then,” Alex replied, his grin nearly splitting his face in two.
I couldn’t fucking wait.
“Take me home, Daddies,” Dani whispered, her eyes hopeful.
“We’re going to take care of you, baby girl,” I whispered, and she squeezed me tight.
After today, her world was going to change. For the first time in her life, she’d have someone who truly cared for her, who’d do anything to protect her and keep her safe, and make sure she lived life to the fullest.
She’d learn what it meant to have three daddies, whether she liked it or not.
Chapter Nine
Dani
Having three daddies wasn’t like anything I could have imagined. It had been three weeks, and it was still hard to get used to. Jayce watched over me like a hawk. He was the strictest of the three and I’d ended up bare-assed over his knee more times than I cared to admit. Alex was a joker, but a lot of fun to be around. He wouldn’t hesitate to tell Jayce if I misbehaved, just to watch me get punished. Seth was a tad more serious, more quiet and watchful than the others. He punished me once for bad language, telling me it was unbefitting for his baby girl, but he’d allowed me to make it up to him by sucking his cock afterward.
They kept me safe, taking me away from the lower dregs of Los Angeles and out to the suburbs, where it was safe to walk around at night and there weren’t drug deals happening on every corner. No gangs, no murders. Nothing. Just families and children and quiet. It was nice.
I hadn’t heard from Diego once in that time and it didn’t bother me. The longer I was away from him, the more I came to realize how much he was using me. Making me steal, deliver drugs, and sell my body for his own gain. I understood that now.
I’d never experienced the safety and protection my daddies offered. The three of them wanted the best for me. They put me under their roof, fed and clothed me, and gave me pleasure like I’d never known before. I could even feel myself beginning to love them.
The only thing I didn’t care for was the fact that they enrolled me in a local community college. I found the letter in the mail this morning and I was going to tell them exactly what I thought about it at dinner tonight.
The hours passed slowly, and I waited nervously, my bottom twitching anxiously as if it could tell I was about to do something naughty, something they would definitely not be pleased with.
That night, when Alex walked in with two pepperoni pizzas from our favorite pizza place, I stood my ground.
“I’m not going. You should have asked me first,” I declared, throwing the acceptance letter on the table, after they’d all sat down with their dinner.
“This isn’t up for discussion, Dani-girl,” Jayce replied calmly.
“The fuck it isn’t. Let me get a job. I don’t want to go to school. I hate it. I can’t stand sitting in classes, studying and doing homework,” I said, my voice rising with each passing second.
“You should lower your voice. It’s unbecoming,” Seth responded, his eyes meeting mine. His eyes screamed with warning, telling me to back down, but I couldn’t.
“You know we’ll help you, right? That you won’t be alone? Come on, Dani, seeing you in a schoolgirl skirt would probably be fucking sexy as hell too,” Alex smirked.
“I don’t want to go,” I growled.
“You’re going, Dani. The term starts on Monday. Keep pushing, little girl and you’ll be punished before bed tonight,” Jayce scolded. His gaze lingered on mine, his threat making my bottom twitch nervously.
“You can go fuck yourselves. You’re fucking ruining my life. I hate you. I’m not going,” I yelled without thinking.
The room was quiet for a long time and a dangerous vibe came over all three men at once.
“Sit down and eat your dinner, Dani,” Jayce said.
My stomach squirmed with nervous butterflies all of a sudden, worried about what I had just done. I hadn’t meant to blurt out that I hated them or that they were ruining my life. I just didn’t want to go to school. I obeyed then, hoping not to make it any worse.
The three of them ate like horses, devouring most of the pizza without a word to me. I was only able to eat two slices, my belly all tied up in knots.
“Are you finished eating, Dani?” Jayce asked. His tone was ominous, and my bottom clenched against the chair.
“Yes, Daddy,” I replied, my voice just above a whisper.
“Go to our room. It’s time you had a session with Daddy’s belt,” Jayce said.
I stilled. He’d never spanked me with anything other than his hand before. I bit my lip, just staring at him in disbelief.
“Daddy’s belt?” I whimpered.
“Don’t test me, Dani. You’re already getting punished, don’t make it worse by ignoring my command, little girl,” Jayce scolded.
I stood up slowly from my chair, my stomach twisting painfully with anxious nerves. I walked off to the bedroom we’d been sharing with our massive bed, with room enough for all four of us. Jayce had bought it special, a custom order just for us.
He threatened me with the belt. I’d never felt that before. He’d mentioned it once or twice in the passing weeks, but I thought he was joking. It had made my pussy clench when he’d said it. It had made me wet and he’d known that.
Even now, my body was warm just thinking about it. I wondered what the belt would feel like, if I would like it, if it would make me wet just like a spanking always did. I pressed my thighs together nervously, feeling my arousal trickle down my thighs.
I heard their footsteps in the hallway before I saw them at the door.
Jayce came in first.
“Take off your clothes, except for your panties. Now,” he commanded.
I obeyed. I’d learned before when it was time for a punishment, it would only be worse if I fought. The last time I had, he had punished my thighs and I hadn’t done it again.
Slowly, I slipped my shirt up over my head, throwing it in the hampe
r. I kicked off my shoes and pulled off my socks. My jeans came next. I stood there, trembling then in only my bra and panties.
“Please, Daddy. I’m sorry I said that,” I whispered, my nipples pebbling with nervousness.
“Dani…” Jayce replied, the threat so clear in his tone that it made me whimper instantly. I nodded and reached behind my back, unclasping my bra and letting it fall to the floor. My white, lace-lined cotton panties felt damp and I knew even though I was in a whole lot of trouble, I was turned on. Their dominance aroused me.
Jayce walked toward me and I took a step back. He placed his hands gently on my shoulders and pulled me into a hug.
“No matter what you do or say, Dani-girl, I could never hate you. I love you. Alex loves you. Seth loves you. The three of us only want the best for you,” he scolded, and I bit my lip. I knew what he was saying was the truth. I didn’t hate them. I knew that. I knew they were making my life better, not ruining it, despite what I said. I’d blurted out the words without thinking.
I heard Seth rearranging the pillows on the bed, arranging them in a pile. Jayce took my hand and led me over to the bed, guiding my body up and over the pillows, ass in the air. He took a hold of my panties and slowly lowered them. I shivered, feeling the caress of the cool air across my skin.
Jayce massaged my bottom and my upper thighs and slowly, I relaxed. His fingers glided across my wet folds, discovering my arousal and I blushed with my shame.
“Naughty girl. Talking back to your daddies, about to get punished, and you’re soaking wet,” he scolded, and I rocked my hips a little, sliding his touch up and down my pussy. He chuckled under his breath and pulled his hand away, smacking my ass lightly in response.
“Bad little girl wants to come already, huh,” Alex laughed, and I whined with embarrassment.
“That she does. I can see how wet she is from here,” Seth replied joyfully.
“Such a shame. Bad little girls don’t get to come until they’ve been properly punished,” Jayce replied, and I moaned softly, unable to stop my hips from grinding the pillow.
“You swore at us. You told us you hated your daddies, that you wouldn’t obey us. When little girls misbehave in such an abhorrent fashion, they get Daddy’s belt,” Jayce continued, and I shivered.
Turning my head, I watched as he put his hands to his belt, slowly undoing the leather. He pulled it from his jeans and I realized how wide it was. I took a deep shuddery breath and stared as he folded it in two, the well-worn-in leather easily swinging as he dropped it to his side.
“Alex, Seth, get her hands and feet,” Jayce demanded. Seth took my wrists then and Alex held down my ankles.
“This is going to hurt, little girl, but by the end of your punishment, you will learn to do what Daddy tells you, even if you don’t like it at first. Do you understand?” Jayce said, his tone commanding and firm.
“Yes, Daddy,” I whimpered.
He laid the belt across my bottom. The leather felt soft and I squirmed just a little beneath it. It lifted from my skin then and I closed my eyes, hearing the leather swish through the air.
And then a loud crack echoed throughout the room and a second later, a line of wicked fire burned across my ass. I squealed with surprise, my eyes popping open, not expecting the sudden sting to be so harsh. The leather swished again, and I tried to escape, but another line of fire burned right below the first one.
“Daddy, please,” I begged, but he didn’t respond. Instead the belt fell more quickly, more harshly, three more times, each one directly below the last and I whined, my breath coming quickly with tight little pants. My skin burned, the fiery ache from the lash of the belt blazing red hot. Seth and Alex held me still, not allowing me to get away from the punishment I had so richly earned.
“Never again will you yell at your daddies,” Jayce scolded, with another smack of the belt.
“Never again will you say you hate your daddies,” he continued, with another lash whipping down right as he stopped speaking. I cried out, pressing my thighs together and clenching my bottom. After a long moment, I relaxed.
“You will obey your daddies, because we love you and only want what’s best for you,” he demanded, and I squeezed my eyes shut, fighting the tears that threatened to fall. His words tore at my heart and I whimpered, knowing he was right. I felt so guilty.
The thing is, I cared for them too. I loved all of them and I had hurt them.
“What you said was mean and spiteful. It was hurtful, and your daddies will not allow such naughtiness. Now lift your bottom, so that I may finish this part of your punishment. You can earn my forgiveness by being a very good girl and taking your discipline without a fuss,” Jayce said next.
I obeyed, knowing I needed this. His words tore at me like a knife, forcing all my guilt to rise to the surface. I lifted my bottom, tears threatening to fall at any moment.
The belt cut through the air. Once, twice, and then I lost count. He started at the tops of my cheeks and ended at the tops of my thighs. By the time he was finished, I was crying and gripping Seth’s wrists with my hands.
“Please, Daddy. I’m sorry. Please forgive me,” I begged.
My legs and arms were released. Six hands ran up and down my back, legs, and ass, massaging me, comforting me. My body was lifted from the bed and six arms surrounded me.
“Good girl. You took the first part of your punishment like a big girl. I’m proud of you,” Jayce murmured, and I couldn’t help but smile into his shoulder.
“First part?” I whispered after a long moment.
“That’s right, Dani-girl. Bad little girls like you need their asses punished, inside and out. Seth, Alex, and I will thoroughly discipline you before the night is through and when you go to school tomorrow, we’ll make sure you remember just how naughty girls are punished,” he replied, and I trembled nervously.
Alex and Seth wiped away my tears while Jayce massaged my shoulders. They comforted me, caring for me and I melted in their arms. It was then I realized how wet I was. My body was hotter than it had ever been. Slowly, I lifted my chin, bringing my lips to Jayce’s, kissing him softly.
He kissed me back hard as his hand slipped between my legs. He chuckled, the sound vibrating my lips against his.
“Naughty little vixen. Did you forget you don’t get to come until you’ve been properly punished?” Jayce scolded, and Alex and Seth laughed beside me.
Jayce stood up and lifted me with him. Gently, he deposited me on the bed, my freshly whipped ass on display. Gripping my backside with one hand, he spread my cheeks and I keened with surprise. His thumb drifted over top of my asshole and I stilled.
“Daddy! Don’t touch me there!” I pleaded.
“Your daddies are going to fuck you here, one after another until you’ve learned your lesson, baby girl,” Jayce said firmly, and I bit my lip, my face heating with shame.
They were going to fuck me in the place that good girls didn’t get fucked, but for some reason, I wanted it. I wanted to feel their cocks in my ass and I felt hotter just thinking about it. My blood burned with my desire and I moaned softly, as Jayce touched my forbidden entrance. I looked back as Seth handed Jayce a bottle of lubricant, which he quickly spread over top of my tight rim. He pressed one finger against it, slowly working one finger in and then two, despite my struggle. The stretching sensation was foreign and burned just a little, painful enough to make a point, but nothing could stop the tightening of pleasure deep in my belly. I liked it when he played with my ass.
I heard him shuffling behind me and all of a sudden, his wet, warm cock pressed up against my asshole.
“Daddy, please,” I begged, unsure if I was pleading for him to stop or keep going. I wanted it, but I shouldn’t. I should be ashamed of being taken in such a manner, but I couldn’t bring myself to be. The head of his dick pressed against my naughtiest hole, harder and harder until his wide head broke through. I whimpered and cried out at the pleasure pain, but my pussy pulsed with desire.
It felt empty and my clit demanded my attention. I moved my hand, but Alex and Seth caught my wrists in their hands first.
I whined with frustration.
Jayce continued his onslaught on my ass, forcing his girth deeper and deeper into me until his balls pressed against the scorched flesh of my cheeks. Slowly, he pulled out before he pushed back in, a bit faster this time.
“You don’t get to come tonight, Dani-girl,” Jayce whispered, and I pouted in protest, which only caused him to chuckle.
He moved his hips more roughly, taking me harder and I whimpered at his harshness. My ass burned, stretched wider than it had ever been and despite the pain, I squirmed with pleasure. I knew I wasn’t supposed to, I knew this was punishment, but I still wanted it. I needed more. My passion blazed hotter, my desire for more growing with each passing second.
The wet sounds of his cock fucking my ass echoed throughout the room.
My pussy clenched around empty air, wanting desperately to be filled, but Jayce offered me no relief. He fucked me hard and I burned with need, yet he didn’t touch me. He used my ass, fucking me more roughly with each passing second, before he groaned under his breath. I felt his hot cum spurt deep inside my channel, again and again until he finished. He came, and I didn’t.
When he pulled out of me, I moaned forlornly in frustration. I needed to come too. Jayce moved out from behind me and Seth released my hand, taking his place next. Seth’s dick slid inside my asshole with only the slightest struggle, already stretched by Jayce’s massive girth. He punished my ass just as roughly as Jayce did, making my body blaze hotter with unreleased desire and I moaned quietly, beginning to feel sorry for myself.
His dick caressed the inside of my channel, forbidden ecstasy electrifying every nerve in my body. He twisted his hips upward, and I whined.
“Please, Daddies, let me come,” I begged, but they didn’t listen. My pussy went untouched. My wetness seeped down my thighs. I was so turned on. I needed to come. Just one simple touch and I’d come undone.
Seth shook slightly behind me and I felt him come inside me. His cock pressed in and out of my ass, his and Jayce’s cum dripping down my legs. It was filthy and dirty and shameful, but I didn’t care. I fucking wanted more.