The Good, The Bad and The Dirty (B.U)

(5) Honesty is Key

Rosaleen's POV

We got to Las Vegas. I called Brendon. He told me his address. Brian took me there. I went and knocked on the door. I waited for a minute. Then the door opened. Brendon was only in a towel. "Hey cutie what you doing back here, come in, come in," he said smiling widely. "Well Caleb's best friend took me here since he is on a business trip and I just got to go," I said. He nodded. "Well good I thought some random man was trying to take my place as your daddy," he said smirking. "Well no that would never happen, Caleb isn't into any of that, but I tried with him and he thought It was disgusting, but ever since I left I've been wanting to be punished so badly, I've been needing you inside me, I lay awake at night just thinking about us," I said.

Brendon looked surprised. "Well fuck, would you like to take things a bit farther with this whole bdsm thing?" He asked. I thought he'd never ask. "Yes I would sir," I said smiling. "Well I have a project I'd like do in a room, it is going to be quite a project," he said walking up the stairs. I followed after him. He walked to a room that had nothing in it. "What um what are you going to use this room for?" I asked folding my hands together in front of my waist.

"Well I was thinking of making it into a very erotic room, you can let your mind wonder," he said coming closer to me he held my face in his hand. "I know you have quite a dirty mind, let everything wonder in that mind because your such a naughty girl for her daddy," he said and kissed me. I was soaking wet from my thoughts and his words. He pulled me close to him by my waist. He kissed me passionately. He roamed his hands down to my skirt. It was quite short to be honest.

He pulled it up and went to my panties. They were soaking wet. He smirked. "Your so fucking wet for daddy aren't you," he whispered lowly. I bit my lip. I nodded my head. He looked at me. "Hmm remember to speak to daddy when I say something to you, or punishments," he said. I nodded. He pulled away and gripped my arm. He pulled me down the hall to a room. His bedroom. The lude thoughts roamed my mind.

He pushed me down to sit on the bed. He went to his walk in closet. I heard drawers close and open. Then he walked out with a tie and pants on. Then he walked over to his dresser. He opened it he grabbed something out of it. It was long and had a medium rectangular shape on the edge it had a heart in the middle. He held the handel. He sat down next to me. "What um what is that daddy?" I asked. He looked at me. "Lay your head in daddy's lap with your ass in air and I'll tell you," he said. I did as I was told. He yanked down my skirt in a swife motion. I had a red laced thong on.

"This my dear is a riding crop, I use it for punishment for back talking, if your disrespectful to me, if you don't reply when I tell and or ask you something," he said. "Okay daddy," I said. I could see the tent in his pants start to grow. "Now hands behind your back now,". He said. I did as he told me to. He tied the tie around my wrist. "Now I'm going to spank you twenty times for not being a good girl, you had tried to have someone else be your daddy when your master couldn't be there, you also didn't talk to daddy when you were spoken to," he said. "Okay daddy," I said.

He spanked me 10 times. Each time made me even more horny with each lash. I could tell he was to. His member throbed in his pants. He made it to 15 I thought I'd help him out with his problem. I licked his pants were I could see his dick print. "Eighteen, t-two more baby," he said and shuttered as I licked his member. He pulled my hair and pulled my head back. "You're such a naughty girl, trying to pleasure daddy when he is punishing you, five more lashes to your cute little ass," he said. I smirked. He slapped my ass hard with the riding crop. I moaned. I had one left. I messed with his member as he spanked me. He held back his moans. He slapped the riding crop has hard as he could on my ass. I moaned louder than I should have.

He untied my hands. He sat me down on the bed. "You're such a naughty girl," he said. "Now let daddy see your ass," he said. I bent down on the bed. He came up behind me and squeezed my ass. "Fuck you sure are a daddy's girl," he said and pulled me up. My back against his chest. He held my throat. He kissed me leading away from my mouth. Who knew I'd be into breath play. "Now breath," he said letting go of my throat. He kissed my neck. Then pushed me down to the ground so I was on my knees. "Now suck daddy's cock and I'll show you rest of my house after," he said. I pulled his pants down. He wore just black sweatpants. He looked down at me.