Daddy in Control

[Vagrant]

Isaac was frankly startled that the police had simply believed him. The door closed as the police car pulled away, and Isaac chuckled. He made his way up the stairs and found the door to her bedroom closed. Opening it quietly, he saw her laying there, still naked even though there was a full closet of clothing less than 5 feet away, and her legs were spread wantonly.

"Well, it looks like you really do want another fucking. After all, you didn't get dressed or do anything to give me the impression you didn't want it.... hell, even keeping your legs closed would be something." He laughed as he said that. He had no intention of fucking her though, he just wanted to get her wanting it. Thinking about it, and how much she needed it.

"Ok, put some clothes on, we're going out."

 

[Lovelynice]

Dr Vanessa Cameron

Vanessa sat up in startlement, her eyes wide and her cheeks burning hot as the man walked into the room and saw the way she'd been lying down. What he'd said made her burn even hotter, and not just her cheeks. The heat of embarrassment and shame seemed to flow all the way down and deep inside between her thighs, making the young woman quiver inside. When he mentioned fucking her again, she almost wanted to beg him, but her shame at her own feelings and lack of control made her blush too hot instead. She wanted to cover herself, but for reason, her hands didn't move to do so.

Am I an exhibitionist? Vanessa asked herself.

The thought made her squirm with wet feelings.

"Ok, put some clothes on, we're going out.", Isaac told her.

"But...why are you ordering me around like this?", Vanessa said with a frown, "I'm not your toy to do with as you please!"

Some of her old stubborness and pride had finally broken through.

 

[Vagrant]

He simply laughed at her for several moments as she told him she was not his toy. "Oh but I do recall you swore to do anything I wanted, be my little sex slave, if only I would fuck you. And wouldn't you agree that I lived up to my end of the bargain? Come on, I'm taking you out for dinner. Put some clothes on. You can't go around naked out in public, as much as you might want to." He grinned at her.

"Women, you try to do something nice for them, like take them out to dinner, and they give you nothing but grief..." He said to himself, but loud enough for her to hear.

 

[Lovelynice]

Dr Vanessa Cameron

Vanessa wanted to shake her head in denial, but his words were true. She had begged him, and she did make such a promise, but it was still so unfair for him to remind her in this way. He couldn't seriously expect that she'd become his sex-slave for just one act of sexual intercourse?!

“You can't be serious!”, Vanessa protested, “You can't think that you own somebody just for one...” (she blushed and looked away) “...for one...fuck...”

She blushed hotter, shocked at her own words. She never used words like that before! What was coming over her!

Vanessa sat up on the bed, but her thighs stayed parted wide enough that her pink petals were easily seen. Her breasts bounced heavily, and that again confused her for she was sure that they weren't that big before...were they? And she so...horny...still!

Belatedly, Vanessa noticed that she was putting herself on display, practically posing for him, but her hands didn't move to cover herself. Was she daring him to...do something...on the bed? Hastily with that thought in mind, she finally stood up and moved away from the bed, going closer to the wardrobe.

 

[Vagrant]

He simply stared at her when she asked him that question, not dignifying it with a response. In truth, he didn't consider her a slave because she promised him she would be... He considered her a slave before he even set foot in her house today. This was simply a bit of fun before she started to believe it as well.

When she finally got up and walked to her wardrobe, he smiled. "Good girl, now, put something on and I'll take you out for dinner. It's the least I can do after you showed me such lovely hospitality today."

He watched, looking to see what she chose and her reaction to it. Every other part of her conditioning had taken, so he was confident that the impulse to dress like a slut would take hold as well...

 

[KHAN-E]

OOC: Good to see the thread back UP and running. I'll rejoin as Megan the Slut Daughter. But I'll let the two of you have a nice evening on the town. Perhaps the three of us can get together when you CUM home.

 

[Lovelynice]

Dr Vanessa Cameron

"Good girl, now, put something on and I'll take you out for dinner. It's the least I can do after you showed me such lovely hospitality today.", Isaac said to her when Vanessa went to her wardrobe.

For a long second. she was surprised again by her reflection in the mirrored doors. Nude, with very large breasts and wide shapely hips, yet slim-waisted. her legs looking surprisingly long for her overal height..and her face was...beautiful...but with full lips and flirty wide eyes.

She glanced down at her hairless mound, and the girlish groove, and for a moment brushed her hand across the smooth skin. No bristles, not a one.

Taking in her whole appearance, Vanessa thought to herself, I look like I'm barely out of my teens...if that!

Her appearance for some reason fascinated her. Had she always been this beautiful? This sexy? This young looking?

Pulling her eyes away from the stunning reflection of herself, Vanessa slid open the wardrobe doors and looked for something to wear. The clothes in the wardrobe were only vaguely familar, as if from another lifetime. None of them looked nice enough to go out in, so Vanessa looked through what she had with frustration.

One odd little thing that Vanessa noticed as she was choosing clothes to wear, everything seemed higher than before. As if she was shorter. Not possible, of course.She had to stand on tip-toes to reach the top shelf, and reaching the clothes hangers was still more of a stretch than she'd expected. She remembered noticing the same odd sensation of being slightly smaller.

Vanessa pushed the thought out of her mind though, as seemed ridiculous.

The whole time she stood there, looking through her wardrobe, naked, she became hotter and hornier...hyper-aware of the man watching her in her nakedness. Being nude in front of him was making her even hornier, she realised. As if her pussy melting with lust wasn't enough of a problem already, it was getting wetter. Trickles of her pussy-juice were making the insides of Vanessa's thighs slippery, and she felt so HOT between her legs and in her nipples. Her clit seemed to be throbbing with her heartbeat, and Vanessa worried that she was about to go mad with the need for sex...and that was making her more embarrassed and more horny too!

God, it seemed never ending!

It made her want to hurry to find something to wear before she changed her mind and started begging that man for sex again.

Vanessa found some tiny cut-off jeans, and almost considered wearing them, but then decided they wouldn't be good for going to a restaurant. Then she remembered a pink lycra top that she'd bought ages ago; it was tight, and not too revealing. Vanessa found it in a bottom drawer (which she bent down with her legs straight, and ass stuck out sexily to get), and put it on.

Looking at herself in one of the mirrored doors, Vanessa was happy to see that the pink top clung to her like a second skin, leaving her nipples very prominent. At the same time, she blushed to wear such a thing - but it felt right. It was also long enough to cover her pussy, in fact, the lower part of the lycra T-shirt went down far enough to almost pretend to be a micro-dress.

Wearing it, and looking at herself wearing it, with no panties on underneath....it made her hornier and hotter just to think about it.

What if she didn't wear anything else? It was just a T-shirt...surely she couldn't seriously be considering going out to a restaurant with only a T-shirt on?!

Yet. despite her embarrassment at her own actions, the idea made her so hot, and feel very naughty.

But I really should wear panties, Vanessa told herself...

She started searching for which panties to wear...




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[Vagrant]

((Hey you two... sorry to have taken so long to post, but unfortunately, I'm going to have to drop out of the thread.

A few months back, I started seeing a wonderful woman. And things have just been getting better as we go. And it got to the point where, if I had free time to post here, I also had free time to spend with her.

I'm not saying I'm gone from Lit for good... but for the forseeable future, I won't be around. I'm sorry to do this to you both, as I really enjoyed the storyline we had going.

Feel free to cast someone else in my role, and enjoy yourselves. I know I will. ))

 

[Lovelynice]

(Oh dang it! )

Could you write your character out of the thread then? Then we could find a way to keep it going.

 

[Vagrant]

((As far as I'm concerned, You and Khan-e can either come up with some reason for why Isaac leaves, or just gloss over it entirely... It's all the same to me. At the moment, I have no idea myself, and I don't want to hold you up more than I already have...))