Submitting (On Hold)

Chapter 3

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Warning; Sexual Content ahead. Please don't read if you don't like that stuff.

David

She looked so pretty down on her knees. She submitted to me so easily and I enjoyed it to much.

 What is it with this girl?

She had some kind of hold over me, but I had a more powerful hold on her. You can see the fear in her eyes every time she looks at me. It gets me hard instantly.

Not even Madison was able to make me hard with one look. 

What is it about her?

I needed to make her mine. With no fear in her eyes. She was different from the other girl, I needed to start training her immediately. 

When I pulled out the cuffs and blindfold, I could see the little bit of want in her eyes.

Kinky Girl.

Cara 

I did not want this to happen.

But before I knew it, he was putting the cuffs on me. I couldn't do anything about it. I hated it. I need to leave, to get to Kate.

I heard and felt one of the cuffs wrap around my wrist. It wasn't too tight. He was softly putting them on. It was almost like he cared.

I snap that thought away and before he was able to put the other one on, I start to struggle. His grip became tighter on my wrist. He managed to get the other cuff on, but with no care.

He came in front of me and raised his hand and slapped me. My head once again turned with the slap to the side.

My cheek pulsed with pain and I started to feel tear welling up in my eyes. 

He got to my eye level and rose his hand again. I closed my eyes, waiting for another slap, but instead, his hand came to my cheek and whipped the tear away.

"Please let me go" I whispered in a wave voice and opened my eyes

I didn't think he was going to stay anything, but he did.

"No," He said, "You are my pet."

He stood back up. Once to his full height I was once again faced with his crotch. He took the blindfold from his back pocket.

He put the blindfold on me and I was now in complete darkness. 

I hear a zipper being pulled down and my fear increased. There was nothing with a zipper except for his pants. 

I heard him groan, I had mixed feeling about this groan. It sent more shivers down my spine. I'm starting to question my sexuality again.

I have said this before, but I have never begin attracted to a guy, but his different.

What is it with this man?

I hear skin against skin.

"Open your mouth," He said. His voice was even deeper than before.

I didn't do what he said, there was still rebellion inside me, and I refused to let that go.

He didn't like that because he growled and I felt his hand go to my chin and force it open.

Immediately after I felt something invade my mouth. My mouth was full of whatever it was. It tasted salty.

The thing slid more down my throat and I felt like I couldn't breathe. I try and moved, but his hands come to my head and force it down more. He started moving my head. Back and forth. Back and forth.

I didn't have a gag reflex, so this big thing isn't having any trouble going down

Next, I try my hands, but they were tied up. I use what I could. My tongue.

I move my tongue, trying to push it out, and it felt like skin. Once I moved my tongue, he groans.

"Yeah, that's right. You like daddy's cock don't you?" He moaned.

Cock?

It's that a chicken?

I tried to say something, but my mouth was too full, so I sent vibrations down whatever this thing was.

He moaned again.

"Baby girl, if you keep doing that, I'm going to cum" He growled, thrusting faster than before

Now, I know what cumming was. Kate did it anytime she was pleased. I have only come a few times, and that was when I was playing with myself.

I'm not sure what it means when a man cums, but it can't be as bad as when Kate cums.

My continued his movements. I'd be lying if I said that I wasn't wet because of this.

I moan as he seems to go even deeper than he was going. How long is this thing?

Suddenly I hear a door open.

"Dad! I'm home." The voice said. The voice was deep and younger than him.

I realized that we were still by the door and I start to struggle out of his hold because I didn't want anyone to see me like this, not even a stranger.

"Welcome home, son," He said, adjusting this grip on my head and started to thrust even faster.

The thing started to throb, and he was moaning way more.

"New person to the collection?" The younger voice asked.

"Yep," He said and I felt something come down my throat. It was warm. He moaned as the stuff came out. 

He continued thrusting a few more time before he decided he was done and pulled the thing out.

I ended up swallowing whatever that was because my mouth was already full and it didn't need more.

I didn't seem to have an energy, anyway I just took a god knows how long nap. When the thing pulled out of my mouth and he let go of my head, I feel to the ground.

The blindfold wasn't helping with my tiredness. I ended up falling asleep on the floor.