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After that nice slice of cake and tea, Daddy Philly went to his office to do some business thing and then I went to my room and started to watch Netflix on my laptop cause nothing seem more appropriate, plus he has no TV!

WHAT KIND OF MANSION DOESN'T HAVE A TV?!

Well, maybe to his it's a distraction or whatever. I really wish they had something more, I don't know— interesting.
"I could eat or I could talk with Chandler he's a pretty cool guy. Or I could—" I said to myself stopping there perfect idea came to my head.
I paused my show (Which is Stranger Things) and I decided to put on something different, something sexy but cute. Once stepping out of my baby blue room I headed my way to Phil's Office.
"Hai, Daddy" I softly spoke as I opened the door.
"Hey, princess" he said, head looking down at his paperwork. Quietly I locked the door so no one would enter.
"Is Daddy busy?" I slowly stepped closer to his desk
"Um... kinda, why did you ask?" Phil lifted his head and I was suddenly felt tiny by his dominant blue eyes.
"I was wondering... if can please you, Daddy?" I looked at him biting his bottom lip.

"What were you thinking of doing to please me?" He said putting his pen near to his lips and from what I could see he placed his leg on top of the other.
I slowly walked to him not breaking eye contact. I never felt that sexy or seductive in my life. It felt like he would bend me over the table and pound me until I screamed his name.
"I wanted to suck Daddy's dick" I whispered in his ear running my fingers thru his tie
" All you have to do is ask" he smirked
"can I suck your dick, Daddy?" I asked dropping on my knees.

"Just one thing." Phil stood up from his desk chair and walked to the door just to unlock it. "You think I wouldn't have notice you locking the door" he sat back down on his chair.
Everyday he keeps surprising me with the things he does/notices.
I undid the belt of his suit and pulled down the zipper, an to my surprise he is commando. His dick just twitched, still soft. I started to pump him with my hand, until it got semi-hard.

"Your so cute like that" he said rubbing my cheek with the back of his hand.
I kitten lick his tip, making his head drop back on his chair with a quiet moan. I leisured on the blow just to come of as a small tease. In one swift move I take his hard cock in my mouth. Bobbing my head, letting Phil moan digging his hands on my scalp.
"Oh, my princess's mouth is so good" he smirked.
The door opened with a loud creak. From under the table I couldn't tell who was in the door but I immediately guessed Chandler.
"Master, you have a business guess" Said Chandler from I guess the door.
"L-Let him in." he said with a slight quieted moan in between. He didn't tell me to stop, so I just continued either way.

"Hello, Phillip Micheal Lester" Said a very proper male voice
"Hello, PJ Liguori" He said slowly pushing his chair more in the space between the desk "What brings you here?"
I slow down my bobbing, cause I couldn't leave right there in front of whoever this PJ guy was.
"Well, funny story I'm here because of this mornings incident"
I feel so out of place. I could kinda hear Phil's mewls.
"what about it?"
"I would like to know your response or what lead you to such accusations?" PJ said kinda like a treat.
Phil just chuckles with a slight moan hidden inside it. "I just... calls it as I sees it" it sounded almost a little childish

"How did you even get all of this? OH, Wait It was all your fathers until he died and gave it to you!" PJ said with the most hate in his heart.
Phil rang this bell in his top drawer, that made Chandler walking in rapidly.
"Yes, sir?" Chandler
"Can you please escort Mister PJ out of the manor" Phil commanded

I couldn't see but I could hear the door slam.
"Dan, can you make this quick?" he asked really politely.
I did as he said and started to bob my head swiftly, Phil was enjoying cause of the noises lewd noises he made.
"Oh, Princess I'm close"
Making me go slightly faster. He moans and groans, right before he came in my throat.

"Dan thanks for that!" he gave me a warm smile which made me slightly better.
"You're welcome, Daddy!" I stood up from the rug and walked out

"I would like to make another appointment with Phil" It sounded like PJ. So I walk slowly to where the voices came from which lead me to the entrance.
"Sure, when would that be?" Chandler said politely
"Next Thrus— who are you?" PJ asked turning his head slightly.
My eyes widened and I froze, saying the first thing that came to mind.
"I'm Phil's son"

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