The Girlfriend Experience

Chapter Three

"Yes, what?" Tyler repeats. Your eyes go wide giving him a look that says 'Daddy, not here.'  He smirks back at you.

"Yes".... You start......"Yes, Please." You finish unable to bring yourself to call him Daddy in front of your family. You look at Tyler defeated, he  looks disappointed in you but pleased with himself.

"That's right Tyler, teach her some manners....I'm starting to like this boy!" Your dad exclaims. You and Tyler look away from each other, stiffing laughter.

"Yeah I think he might be good for her..... Did you know he's the CEO of a Tech Company?"  Your mother says to your father.

"Wow that's impressive!....How did someone like you end up with him? Where'd you meet?" You dad turns looking at you. You turn looking back at Tyler for answers, knowing you can't tell your family how you really met.

"Online dating site" You answer in unison, having read each others mind. You smile at one another having pulled that off successfully.

"How long have you been together?" Your mom questions.

You and Tyler answer in unison again but this time with different answers; Tyler saying eight  months and you saying six months. Your parents look at each other suspiciously. 

"Well we met online eight  months ago but weren't official until about six months ago." Tyler says thinking quickly.

"Well that's nice, I think you'll be good for her, I'm just surprised someone like you would want someone like her, given her past." Your mom says to Tyler.

"Don't pick on people, jump on their failures, criticize their faults --unless, of course, you want the same treatment."  Tyler speaks and you stare at him in awe, your grandmother claps.

"Was that from Matthew 7:1-5?"  Your mother asks excitedly.

"Yes, Ma'am"

"You go to Church?" 

"Every Sunday." Tyler says, "Let he who is without sin cast the first stone."

"Yeah my parents don't exactly follow that, they're more the religious hypocrite type." You snarl, "Come on let's get going." You say getting up from your seat at the table. "Happy Bithday Granmda, I'm gonna try to come visit you a lot more, Okay?" You say giving her a hug and kiss goodbye.

"Okay. Take care sweetie....He's a keeper." 

"Thanks Grandma."

And with that you head to the door, Tyler following behind.

"It was nice meeting you all." Tyler says as you grab him pulling him out the door, you can't stand to spend one more second in that house.

The first half of the ride home is completely silent neither of you knowing what to say to the other, until you finally break the silence. "You really go to Church every Sunday?"  You ask curiously, breaking the silence.

"Nope, never in my life." He laughs

"Well you sure convinced my parents." You smile."How do you know Bible verses then?"

"There's that beautiful smile." He says "I took Religion in College as an elective."

"Well I really appreciate everything you did back there, I think my parents really like you."

"Oh yeah, then how come you wouldn't call me Daddy in front of them." He teases.

"Are you insane they already think I'm a whore you think I want them knowing I'm a freak too?"

"I knew you wouldn't say it?" He taunts

"Then why even try?" You ask confused. "I noticed you looked pretty pleased with yourself."

"Because now I get to punish you." He teases, causing you to let out and auditory moan at his words. "Mmmmm sounds like you like that idea." He says slipping his hand under your skirt into your panties. 

"Yes, Daddy I do."

"Feels like you do to...Mmmmm so wet." He groans, his left hand gripping the steering wheel, his right hand under your skirt, fingertip tracing over your entrance, teasing you.

"Uhhhhh Daddy!" You moan in a breathy whisper.

"God damn Princess, say it again just like that." He begs

"Uhhhhhh Daddy," You repeat just as he asked. Suddenly he pulls his hand out from your panties and swerves the car across two lanes of traffic on the highway,pulling into the breakdown lane,and  aggressively throwing the car into park.

"Take your panties off." Tyler demands as he unbuttons his shirt, taking it off.

"Dadd-"

"NOW!" Tyler barks sternly." You do as your're told removing your panties, handing them to him. He throws them on the drivers seat as he makes his way over to you. "Pick up your ass." He says holding his shirt. You lift up and he stuffs his shirt under you. "Can't have you squirting all over my leather seats now can we Princess." He smirks.  "Spread your legs." You obey. "Wider!" He barks! You spread your legs as far as they will go in the confines of the car, Tyler kneels between them, bracing himself with one hand on the headrest behind you and instantly ramming his fingers into you without warning.

"Fuck, Daddy!" You whine, back arching  off the seat.

"No! Quiet!" You don't get to make noise that's part of your punishment."

"Mmmmm but Dadd-"

"NO!" Tyler barks, reaching with his free hand to grab your panties from the drivers seat, and stuffing them into your mouth as he continues to pump his fingers inside you. "And no cumming until I say either! Got it Princess?" You nod that you understand but God you already feel so close you don't know if you'll be able to hold back much longer, but you want so badly to please Tyler. You thrust your hips up, grinding your clit against Tyler's palm, desperate for friction. He   moves his free hand down to your clit, rubbing it with his thumb as his other fingers rest on your lower stomach. Almost instantly you feel yourself tightening around Tyler's fingers and he must feel it too because pulls them out of you and stops all contact with your clit. "Did you think I was kidding when I said don't cum till I say? 'Cause I wasn't!" He growls.

"No Daddy, I didn't." You speak, voice muffled by your panties as Tyler pushes  his fingers back into you.

"Good, because I wasn't, cum without permission and I'll punish you again." He breathes into your ear, his voice dropping to a low raspy tone, that send waves of pleasure through your body as he curls his fingers inside of you. He resumes rubbing your clit but the second his thumb makes contact you cum instantly, squirting onto Tyler's hand and shirt under you.

"Sorry, Daddy!"

Tyler brings his face yours, an intense glare in his eyes, your noses practically touching. "Wait till we get home!."

A/N: Another cliffhanger, I love torturing your guys! Shits gonna get crazy kinky next chapter so buckle up!