TheNiteSiren
Virginal Temptress
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Taming the Brat [closed for pleasuretiguer]
*Please do not make it too violent. I would like this mildly rough*
The lights of the huge room had been turned down, the only noise was the sound of old Roadster coming down the dirt road to the old mansion. Patrick Tate’s daughter had finally done it, embarrassed her father for the last time. He had known of his younger colleague’s diversions into the world of dominants and submissives. It had shocked him initially but he had always been an open minded man and accepted the man for who he was. His daughter, Selena, was the very definition of a spoiled brat and had caused him so much embarrassment. His friend had offered to tame the girl for him but he had been afraid that it would only be too much for his child. This last stunt had sealed her fate and driven Patrick to the only person left that could save his daughter from self-destruction.
Selena’s mother had left when she was three, not giving a damn about the young child that had cried herself to sleep for her mother. Nannies and maids had taken up raising the small girl. Patrick didn’t know anything about little girls. He had been an only child himself and had no female cousins. May be that was where he went wrong with his baby girl. After she got older, Patrick sent her to the best schools that Tate money could buy but she had already started to act out. She started to drink at the age of 12 and smoke at 14 years old. He did what he could, hiring therapists and sending her away to a boot camp to get straightened out.
By the age of 17, Selena was walking the line but there was a vindictiveness in her that was almost cruel in a way. One of the therapists that she had been seeing suggested that they do some sessions together because her real issues had been with him. Patrick made the mistake of saying out loud that he had too much work to spend his time trying to figure out why his brat of a kid was so out of control.
That had definitely not built and trust between the two of them but Selena had gone too far tonight. Selena was now 26 years old and working in the family business but her attitude was still a problem. That night had been his engagement party with his new love, Maria. Selena never even took the time to get to know the woman, only seeing her as some kind of trespasser. She had gone so far as to hire a lawyer ahead of time for when Patrick passed away to make sure Maria did not take any of her inheritance. Selena had made it clear the woman was not welcome in her life. Which was why he was so shocked that she even showed for the party.
For the first time in ages, Selena got stinking drunk in public and even offered a toast. Raising her glass to her father she smiled, almost evilly. “Let’s hear it for my father, guys. He runs off my mother when I am barely old to walk and brings in some cheap Spanish tart to replace her.” A few people in the group gasped out loud, beyond shocked at her behavior. “When she pops you for your money, don’t say I didn’t warn you.” Her laugh was almost a cackle and Patrick’s face turned a deep shade of red. Maria had burst into tears and walked away to calm herself. Selena’s eyes had almost been a little sad but he still couldn’t excuse what she had done. She needed to be tame before she destroyed herself.
One phone call and it was all set up. Selena was in the back seat with an overnight bag prepped with the necessities although Patrick wasn’t sure she would need them. This was not exactly his area of expertise. His generation were a very ‘vanilla’ bunch that never wondered too much in how they handled intimate situations. The last half mile of the drive up the private road had been the hardest he had ever driven. He could see the younger man, waiting outside with a glass of brandy in his hand, his dress shirt from the party partially unbuttoned at the neck. Patrick was grateful that his friend has missed the antics his daughter had pulled because of a problem at home. It saved him from having to apologize again for what she had done.
Putting the car in park, Patrick’s heart was a little heavy, leaving his daughter to someone else to save in a way. Handing the bag off to a maid that came around for the door to the Roadster, Patrick watched a male servant hoist up his daughter and hand her to the man that would be her dom, Maria’s baby brother. Diego might be the only man that he had ever met that wasn’t intimidated by his daughter’s defiant attitude. “If you can help her, then you’re welcome to try. I am out of options and your sister is more than a little upset by this last antic.” His baby girl lay passed out drunk in his the arms of one of his best friend and he just walked away, praying he made the right decision and drove off
*Please do not make it too violent. I would like this mildly rough*
The lights of the huge room had been turned down, the only noise was the sound of old Roadster coming down the dirt road to the old mansion. Patrick Tate’s daughter had finally done it, embarrassed her father for the last time. He had known of his younger colleague’s diversions into the world of dominants and submissives. It had shocked him initially but he had always been an open minded man and accepted the man for who he was. His daughter, Selena, was the very definition of a spoiled brat and had caused him so much embarrassment. His friend had offered to tame the girl for him but he had been afraid that it would only be too much for his child. This last stunt had sealed her fate and driven Patrick to the only person left that could save his daughter from self-destruction.
Selena’s mother had left when she was three, not giving a damn about the young child that had cried herself to sleep for her mother. Nannies and maids had taken up raising the small girl. Patrick didn’t know anything about little girls. He had been an only child himself and had no female cousins. May be that was where he went wrong with his baby girl. After she got older, Patrick sent her to the best schools that Tate money could buy but she had already started to act out. She started to drink at the age of 12 and smoke at 14 years old. He did what he could, hiring therapists and sending her away to a boot camp to get straightened out.
By the age of 17, Selena was walking the line but there was a vindictiveness in her that was almost cruel in a way. One of the therapists that she had been seeing suggested that they do some sessions together because her real issues had been with him. Patrick made the mistake of saying out loud that he had too much work to spend his time trying to figure out why his brat of a kid was so out of control.
That had definitely not built and trust between the two of them but Selena had gone too far tonight. Selena was now 26 years old and working in the family business but her attitude was still a problem. That night had been his engagement party with his new love, Maria. Selena never even took the time to get to know the woman, only seeing her as some kind of trespasser. She had gone so far as to hire a lawyer ahead of time for when Patrick passed away to make sure Maria did not take any of her inheritance. Selena had made it clear the woman was not welcome in her life. Which was why he was so shocked that she even showed for the party.
For the first time in ages, Selena got stinking drunk in public and even offered a toast. Raising her glass to her father she smiled, almost evilly. “Let’s hear it for my father, guys. He runs off my mother when I am barely old to walk and brings in some cheap Spanish tart to replace her.” A few people in the group gasped out loud, beyond shocked at her behavior. “When she pops you for your money, don’t say I didn’t warn you.” Her laugh was almost a cackle and Patrick’s face turned a deep shade of red. Maria had burst into tears and walked away to calm herself. Selena’s eyes had almost been a little sad but he still couldn’t excuse what she had done. She needed to be tame before she destroyed herself.
One phone call and it was all set up. Selena was in the back seat with an overnight bag prepped with the necessities although Patrick wasn’t sure she would need them. This was not exactly his area of expertise. His generation were a very ‘vanilla’ bunch that never wondered too much in how they handled intimate situations. The last half mile of the drive up the private road had been the hardest he had ever driven. He could see the younger man, waiting outside with a glass of brandy in his hand, his dress shirt from the party partially unbuttoned at the neck. Patrick was grateful that his friend has missed the antics his daughter had pulled because of a problem at home. It saved him from having to apologize again for what she had done.
Putting the car in park, Patrick’s heart was a little heavy, leaving his daughter to someone else to save in a way. Handing the bag off to a maid that came around for the door to the Roadster, Patrick watched a male servant hoist up his daughter and hand her to the man that would be her dom, Maria’s baby brother. Diego might be the only man that he had ever met that wasn’t intimidated by his daughter’s defiant attitude. “If you can help her, then you’re welcome to try. I am out of options and your sister is more than a little upset by this last antic.” His baby girl lay passed out drunk in his the arms of one of his best friend and he just walked away, praying he made the right decision and drove off
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