Mia knew she was in trouble the second she walked through the door. Her short skirt was still hiked up from the way shed been grinding on that guy at the bar, and Daddy was sitting in his chair waiting.
Get over here, he said, voice low and rough. Now.
She dropped her purse and crossed the room. He grabbed her wrist and yanked her across his lap, yanking the skirt up to her waist. Her thong was soaked. He ripped it down her thighs and slapped her bare ass hard enough to make her yelp.
You think you can go out and act like a little slut without consequences? he growled. Another smack landed, then another, his big hand covering most of her cheek. This is what happens when you forget who owns this pussy.
He spanked her until her ass burned and she was squirming, cunt dripping onto his jeans. Then he shoved two thick fingers straight into her without warning. She gasped at the sudden stretch.
Wet as fuck, he muttered. You like getting punished, dont you? Say it.
Yes, Daddy, she panted. I like it.
He finger-fucked her rough and fast, curling hard against her front wall until her thighs shook. When she started to clench he pulled out and wiped his fingers on her burning ass.
On your knees. Lesson one: you dont come until I say.
Mia slid to the floor. He unzipped and pulled out his cockthick, veined, already leaking. She opened her mouth and he shoved it straight to the back of her throat. No easing in. He held her head and fucked her face in steady, deep strokes, making her gag and drool down her chin.
Eyes up, he ordered. Watch Daddy use your mouth.
She looked up, eyes watering, while he used her. Spit ran down her tits. Every time she tried to pull back he pushed deeper.
Good girl. Take it all. Thats what this mouth is for.
When he finally pulled out she was gasping, strings of spit connecting her lips to his cock. He hauled her up, bent her over the arm of the couch, and kicked her legs apart.
One hard thrust and he was buried balls-deep in her cunt.
Fuck, she moaned.
He didnt give her time to adjust. He pounded her, hips slapping her sore ass, one hand fisted in her hair, the other reaching under to rub her clit in tight circles.
This pussy belongs to Daddy, he grunted. Say it.
Its yours, Daddy. All yours.
He fucked her harder, the couch creaking. Every thrust knocked the breath out of her. She could feel her orgasm building fast and tried to hold it back like hed ordered.
Please, she begged. I need to come.
Not yet. He pulled out, flipped her onto her back on the couch, and shoved back in. Now he could watch her face while he drilled her. He hooked her knees over his elbows and folded her nearly in half, cock hitting deep.
Look at you, he said. Cunt stretched around Daddys dick, begging. Youre nothing but a hole to be used.
The dirty words pushed her closer. He rubbed her clit again, faster.
Come, he finally ordered. Come on Daddys cock.
She came hard, walls pulsing, legs shaking. He kept fucking her straight through it, dragging it out until she was whimpering. Only then did he let himself go, burying deep and flooding her with hot pulses of cum.
He stayed inside her while they both caught their breath, then pulled out slow so she could feel every inch. Cum leaked down her thighs.
Lesson two starts tomorrow, he said, tucking his cock away. Youre going to learn how to ask nicely for every single thing you want. And youre going to thank me for every load I put in you.
Mia lay there, wrecked and dripping, already aching for the next one. She knew shed be counting the hours until Daddys next lesson.
