Daddy Dearest // Denis Stoff

mad at daddy

Esther #

I woke up entangled in Denis's arms. For some reason I felt safe, I had never felt safe before.
When my dad left, it all changed.
My happiness was gone.
People say I'm a survivor, but really, I'm just still standing.
I squeeze my way out of his arms and notice I'm completely naked.
I Don't remember that!
I grab my blue and black flannel, out it on and slip on some underwear. I walk downstairs.
Ben is passed out on the floor, Sam, I dunno, James is sleeping in my room. I woke up in Denis and my moms. I don't know where Cameron was.
I bang some pans together.
"Get the fuck up! You little girls have a show!!" I yelled. Earning a fuck you from everyone, even Denis. "You all totally would."
Denis looked at me. I dropped the pans and went upstairs in my room, I actually found Cameron passed out with my bra on.
I nudged him with my foot.
" get up." I told him. He stood up and wobbled out.
My room was clear! I got dressed.
(Outfit at top)
I was dressed, so I walked outside of my room. I needed to pee, so I went for the bathroom, but I heard Ben and Denis talking.

CONVO

B-ben D-denis

B- yeah, she almost banged me, but I stopped it.

D- I knew it, she's a slut.

B- yeah, ugly too.

D- dunno, get out, I gotta pee.

B- k man.

I was hurt, they were talking about me, I was a slut. I was ugly.
I walked away. Denis had given me rules.

1- never back talk.

2- never down size myself.

3- never lie to daddy.

4- always tell daddy when I broke a rule.

5- never sneak out.

6- never sleep with anyone else unless daddy says otherwise.

How was I supposed to not downsize myself when he just did? I am too fat for him.
I'm too ugly.
I'm nothing.
I went into my room, replaying the words as I snuck out.
I climbed down the drainpipe.
I was half way down and I fell.
The air was knocked out of me.
I stood back up and ran.

...

2 hours later, I was sitting in the park. I stared at the sky.
It was so beautiful.
I heard a Ukrainian accent and a British one. I got up and ran, I heard footsteps. I ran faster, but I was tackled. "Let me go!" I yelled.

"Why did you run away?!" Ben asked.

"Because! I'm too ugly! I'm a slut! Remember?!" I spoke my mind.
Denis looked at me.

"We were talking about your mom." He said. Now it made sense. I'm an idiot.
"But I am too ugly, I'm fat, I'm stupid." I replayed what the kids at school always said.
"Don't ever speak poorly of yourself again!" Denis warned me. It turned me on.

...

Denis and Ben brought me back to the house. Denis said I broke too many rules, so I needed more punishment. He had brought me up to his room. He tied my legs and my wrists to the bed frame, my body made a T. My arms were apart, but my legs weren't.
I was in a sweatshirt and my underwear, he insisted, because he didn't wanna ruin the other clothes.

...SMUT...

I waited and he came in with a fucking taser, a knife and a fucking whip.
I was now scared to death. "I- I'm sorry daddy, just please d-dont cut me!" I begged. He chuckled.
"I wouldn't hurt my kitten that bad." He moved the ropes so I was now an X. He cut the sweatshirt off of me. I was scared, he cut the arms off and noticed my scars. "Kitten. What are these?" He asked.
"I-i they're uh cat scratches." I lied. "Do you want more punishment?" He asked. "N-no their scars Daddy." I told him. He kissed my scars. He trailed his hand up my inner thigh. Touching my clit.
I moaned. I felt a stinging and electric sensation on my stomach. "Fuck!" He tased me!

"You don't like that?" He asked.

"N-no!" I wanted him to stop.

He whipped my thigh, earning a scream from me. "Count kitten."
He told me.
"1...2...3..." I couldn't take anymore. He almost whipped my stomach. "Daddy, stop! Please! I'll be good!" I begged. He smirked.
"A little girl that's bad needs punishment." No, I can't handle it. I never liked pain. He whipped my stomach. "Aahhh!!" It hurt, I noticed my stomach was whipped so bad it bled.
He whipped my chest. "I'll be good daddy." I said. He whipped my chest again, earning a yelp and a few drops of blood. He untied me. "No more rule breaking. Right?" He spoke. I was obviously gonna break one, didn't know when, but it would happen. "Yes, daddy." I replied.
He picked me up bridal style and took me to the bathroom. He undressed what I still had on.
He turned on the shower and helped me in. I had never had anyone be so... Fatherly.
I kissed him. "Thank you daddy." I told him. "For?" He asked.
"I dunno." I really just didn't.
He washed my hair and helped me out. After that, I got dressed into a pair of cotton shorts, and a loose crop top, everything hurt.

I went downstairs. "Ooh! He got you good." Ben joked. "You are an ass!" I yelled at him.

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