Total pages in book: 29
Estimated words: 27683 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 138(@200wpm)___ 111(@250wpm)___ 92(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 27683 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 138(@200wpm)___ 111(@250wpm)___ 92(@300wpm)
I pump my cock into her mouth as she lifts her breasts and presents them to me. “Such a good girl. Spit on them.” She spits, and it lands right on her nipple. “Stay put.”
I wrap the belt around her neck and fasten the buckle, making a makeshift leash. I tug the belt and yank her up by her neck. Once she’s facing me, I hold the belt with one hand and tug her hair with the other hand to turn her around.
She moans as I slam her down on the desk. Isla makes a choking sound as I pull at the belt and line up my cock with her ass. “Did you follow the directions I left?”
“Yes, Daddy,” she pants, her voice restricted by the belt.
“Spread your ass.”
Her pretty red nails pull her ass cheeks apart, and I smile when her butt plug comes into view. My hand goes into my pant pocket, and she jumps when the butt plug vibrates.
“Please, Daddy.”
“What do you need, baby?”
“Please, fuck me like a whore. Spit on me. Fuck all my holes. Mark me with your teeth.”
I tease her pussy with my dick. “You want to be used by Daddy, do you?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
My cock slides into her wet pussy. “You’re soaked. Have you been playing with my cunt without my permission?”
She hesitates, and I slap her ass.
“Yes, Daddy. I just missed you so much.”
I step back and yank the belt, forcing her up. “On your back. Daddy now has to punish you.”
She juts her lip out. “Please, Daddy. I promise to be a good girl for you.”
Fuck. She’s getting good at role-playing. I push her back, and she spreads her legs. Her hands glide down her body until they reach her cunt. Isla pulls her lips apart, anticipating what’s about to happen.
Recently we’ve discovered that she likes her pussy slapped, belted, and whipped. Sometimes she gets off so much from it that she comes on the spot. I have to admit that it gets me going, too.
She moans as I bring the tip of the belt down and slap her with it. “You moaning, Rabbit? This is a punishment, not a reward.”
The snap of the belt slapping her wet pussy reverberates in the room. Isla lifts her ass, and I do it again.
“I’ve been so bad, Daddy. I came twice. You told me not to touch your pussy, and I didn’t listen.”
I whack her cunt again, and this time she screams. “You filthy little girl. You didn’t wait for Daddy. Now I’m going to turn this clit red before I force a thick creamy load into your pretty pussy.”
“Yes, Daddy. Please put your cock in me. I feel so empty.”
I hold onto the belt and propel her forward so she can watch us join. “You see your greedy pussy, Rabbit? Watch how we are together, baby. How perfectly we fit. Don’t squirm, sweetheart. You’re my breeding bitch now.” She looks beautiful with tits out and mascara running down her face with my belt around her neck. “You look good getting fucked.” I reach for my phone. “Now smile for the camera,” I snap a picture.
I drop the camera and pull her. “Look at you, getting used. Do you think you’re ready for more?”
She smiles and grabs my throat as I fuck her. “I don’t know, Daddy. Are you ready for more?”
“Be careful, sweetheart. You don’t want me to hurt you.”
Her breathing grows heavy. “I don’t care if it hurts. I just want it. I want you to fill me with cum.”
My thrusts quicken, and I pound into her. “Fuck, Isla. You dirty little slut.”
“Bryce, I’m coming!” she screams as I pump her full of my cum.
I smile as I pull out of her. “I want you to walk around all day with my cum dripping down your legs.”
“Bryce, you can’t be serious. I have classes this afternoon.”
“Good. Those frat guys will know you’re taken.”
She smiles and shakes her head, holding her hand up. “You’re insane. I already let you put a ring on it.”
I shrug. “We already know that.”
I remove the belt around her neck and grab her hand, bringing my lips to the five-carat diamond ring on her ring finger. “You’re so perfect. Isla. I’m still shocked you’re mine.”
She throws her arms around my neck. “I love you.”
“Not as much as I love you. You’re my everything, Isla.”