Giving in to Daddy (closed for SannaBlonde82)

Joseph and Susanna entered the restaurant, and Susanna saw the figure of her father-in-law at the bar the first thing she did. She wasn’t sure, but it felt like their eyes met. Whatever the case, her knees actually buckled at the sight of him and she wobbled on her heels, forced to catch hold of Josephs elbow.

‘Oh.. you alright..?’
‘Yes.. just these shoes..’

They walked up to his parents and to her it was obvious Edward gave her a special look - but no one else noticed. But it was enough to make her wonder how the hell she was going to manage this. Two sips of the alcohol had a quick effect on her nerves. As they walked over to the table she thought to herself with a little smile what if she called him ‘Daddy’ by mistake.. What if she actually did, as a joke? Everyone would laugh, thinking Susanna was teasing her father-in-law, which wouldn’t be the first time. She kept it in mind, for later maybe...

Joseph and Susanna sat on one side of the table and the parents on the opposite side, Edward making sure to sit right opposite Susanna - she noticed how he made sure that happened, and once seated he didnt even wait ten seconds before seeking out her feet with his under the table, which was draped with a white cloth thus covering their legs from visibility.

She looked at him, and felt a pulse in her naked pussy under her skirt. Oh god.
 
While his foot sought her out his eyes and mind stayed focused else where. Content to talk with his son and wife he otherwise ignored Susanna, above the table. In the back of his mind he found this to be an apt illustration of the new dynamic in their relationship. Cold and indifferent where anyone could see. Secretly passionate below and in private.

As he conversed with Joseph his foot slid higher. Expensive leather rubbing against her calf, then her knee. Noting a squirm from her his eyes flicked and saw a flush building at her neck.

"Are you ok Susanna?" His tone was mild but the sparkle in his eye was anything but.
 
No, she wasn't ok. She was far from it. Or maybe she was actually more than ok - maybe she was enjoying this fooling around more than she admitted, maybe she was having the most exciting time or her life. That was probably the only explanation to why she was here, accepting it and sitting here wanting him. A flash vision of Edward's cock in her mouth made her blush a little.

How a leather shoe against her bare calf could produce such arousal in her was incredible. But it did.

"Yes.. I'm fine. Hungry, that's all. Let's order shall we?

Susanna looked at Joseph, as they proceeded to discuss what to eat.
 
Listening to Susanna and Joseph chat for a minute about their meal he relented from teasing her inner thigh. Turning his attention to his own wife and making sure he knew what she was interested in. Not that it was hard given she tended towars the same meal any time they came here, a simple mushroom ravioli in pesto.

Once he knew her order his attention went back to his son and daughter-in-law. Susanna seemed to have compossed herself and was even leaning into Joseph a bit. That could not be allowed. Slipping the loafer off his foot he brough toes up her leg to her thigh.

"Would anyone care to share the Florentine bistecca with me?"
 
"Yeah, I'll have some of that. I really fancy a good piece of meat tonight.."

Josephs accidental allusion to something rather different than italian beef made Susanna smile and she was forced to contain a giggle. It didn't go unnoticed and everyone looked at her. She looked at Edward, who had commenced feeling up the inside of her thigh with his toe.

"What's so funny??"
Joseph didn't get the humour of it at all.

"Oh nothing, dear... I'll have the risotto milanese, I think..
Susanna replied with a neutral look at Joseph. But he knew her well enough to see that something was up.

The conversation continued, Edward asking Joseph boring things about his job, all the while his toe running up stroking Susanna, just moving it two inches back and forth, exciting and arousing her to a point where she thought she couldn't take it any more. It was just a little thing, but it didn't matter. Under these circumstances she didn't need much to get her going.
 
Before the meal arrived Edward excused himself to use the restroom. Once out of sight he sent Susanna a text.

"Preferring a mouth full of something creamy instead of something meaty tonight?"

The joke was crude and not normally his style but the crassness itselt was part of the appeal in the moment.

With the message sent he stepped into the men's room to handle his legitimate need of the moment.
 
Susanna read his text. Haha.. It was bad. Really bad. She smiled and put the phone back in her purse, without replying. She wouldn't be so easily baited. He couldn't think he could caress the inside of her thigh under the table with his wife and son present, and then expect her to answer that kind of text right there in front of them. But she was pleased in a way. Edward was thinking about her. She thought that it wasn't so much a case of her wanting him - but him wanting her.

She conversed her mother-in-law, something she was very good at, and caught Edward's eye has he came back from the restroom. Yes. The desired effect. Susanna felt a surge of excitement at being in control for a moment.
 
Returning to the table a few minutes later Edward ignored Susanna as he engaged his wife and Joseph. His lack of ackowledgement was not just above the table but below as well.

He knew the affect his touch had on her previously. He also knew that she had ignored his message. This was not to be unexpected. He could see from her demeanor that Susanna was feeling rather proud of herself.

That was fine. She was a strong woman. It is what made breaking her will so interesting to him.
 
Edward refrained from his beneath-the-table mischief, and it was obvious he was ignoring her in conversation. Had she hurt his feelings? Susanna somewhere hoped she had. Just a little. Testing the waters, yeah?

She knew she wielded powers over her husband that his father was nowhere near. Reveling in that knowledge, she started to caress Joseph's arm, engaging him and even rather rudely talking to him in a voice meant for just the two of them. Susanna knew this left Edward in a bind, being fully aware of how boring he found conversation with his own wife.

As coffee and desert was being had, normal conversation had recommenced and they were having a pretty nice time. But when Susannas eyes met Edwards, she could see a glow. And she was trying her best, as discreetly as she could under the circumstances, to look both insolent, apologetic and flirty at the same time.

"I could use a little stroll, round the block or something... To clear my head of this wine!" Susanna proclaimed. She was betting on three things: That Joseph never liked "strolls", that Edward would accept the bait, and that he would have the ability to steer off his wife.

It was worth a try... It was worth the possibility of maybe 10 minutes alone with Daddy. She'd been naughty. Hadn't she, Daddy?
 
Joseph demured from the idea of a stroll and his own wife yawned a bit as the wine and food took its affect.

"Edward, would you go with Susanna. Joseph can keep me company but she shouldn't go out alone."

"Of course dear." Looking over at Susanna, "Shall we? It seems like such a serene evening out."

Standing up he offered Susanna his arm. When she took it he clasped her hand trapping it between his elbow and in his own hand. Walking through the restaurant he squeezed her fingers just a little bit. Not enough to hurt her. Just enough to assert positive control for guiding them.

"A lovely evening wasn't it?" His tone was level as they passed through the tables around them.
 
Susanna just knew that Edward would make sure they would have a moment alone. She just knew he was capable of both understanding her and pulling it off. It made her aroused that he was that kind of man.

They walked off and were out on the street. This is how far she had planned, she had no idea what to do now or where they could go.

Obviously, he did. Still holding her hand, he led her round the corner to the back of the restaurant, where the dumpsters were. It was dark and no one around. Susanna glanced at Edward. Was he a man with a plan? I fucking hope so, she thought to herself.
 
Taking her a few steps into the alley where they would not be seen immediately from the street he released her hand and immediately turned her away from him. A flash of his hand and he smacked her ass through the tight dress. A second swat quickly followed.

"You have not been very nice to daddy have you?"

Not waiting for an answer one arm circled her waist and pulled her back against him where his erection was pressing outward against his pants and now into her ass. His other arm went over an arm and across her chest to grip one breast and pull her back to him. He leaned in to kiss her neck from behind.
 
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"No.. I haven't been very nice, Sir..."

Susanna felt that strange warmth in her body, that one when you feel hot inside but have goose-bumps on your skin. And only Edward had given it to her, ever. Even before this, when he was just written words and digital images. His hands on her felt fantastic and she had longed for it so much. And this outrageous behavior, sneaking off like this for just a brief moment together, standing in the dark in an alley next to a dumpster - oh it was so arousing.

But they didn't have much time, and what Susanna actually wanted more than anything else right now was punishment. He had smacked her ass twice, but she wanted him to do it more, do it so her ass felt it on her way home in the car with Joseph.

She was hoping he would understand that.
 
Grinding into her body as he pulled her against his body he pinched one of her nipples through the dress. Twisting the tender hard bud he could feel her stiffen.

Releasing his grip around her waist Edward pulled the hem of her dress up exposing her naked pussy and ass to the warm summer air. Running his hand along her hip and over her round youthful butt. Circling over the smooth skin to bring more blood to the surface. Using the hand on her breast to turn her away from him his free hand flashed and smacked her butt with a crack that echoed in the ally.

He spanked her 5 more times each time rubbing her butt before delivering the blow. The light in the ally was not great but looking down the bright red glow to her normally pale white flesh was obvious. The aroma of arousal was also thick in the air.
 
Sanna knew that time was up, they would have to return to not raise suspicion. But what she really wanted was to have Edward inside her. And she was close to telling him so. As if that was needed. It was obvious what she wanted.

The burning sensation on her backside felt fantastic. It hurt yes, but not too bad. Instead, the pain had at the speed of light sent information to her brain and then out to her vagina that yes yes this is what she deserved, needed and that it was time for the vagina to be wet, very wet and ready for whatever.

She swung round, adjusting her clothing at the same time as she looked up at Edward and kissed him.

"See you soon, I hope", she smiled and kissed him again.
 
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