chattelprod: “So, if you were a real toy, would you get to play while Daddy was away? Even if
chattelprod: “So, if you were a real toy, would you get to play while Daddy was away? Even if you did, shouldn’t you still be put in your proper place? I can use my imagination and put you in any situation I like, thats my job, and what’s your’s?” She didn’t say anything, dare not blink, legs spread wide open, Daddy’s cum all over her mouth. “That’s what I thought. Now be a good toy, your vibrator is set on high rotation today, I want you nice and wet when I come back. No cumming. You’re allowed five minutes of squirming today… - her arms were locked up, all she saw was darkness, and the cock gag had been pushed down her throat, she heard the keys drop in Daddy’s pocket… - “Also, I had cameras installed here, so any minute over is an hour in your box. And I know how much you hate the box. Think of how badly you want to be played with until I get back.” The door locked, and tears of frustration slowly made the way down her face as the remnants of Daddy’s cum did, uncomfortably down the cock gag, coughing counted as squirms. -- source link