Chapter six

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"Emily I'm going out. I expect you to stay in the house, and don't try to escape. I'll punish you."

She stares at me and nods, saying nothing. I lay my forefinger under her chin and tell her; "I want you to always answer me hun.. With words."

She nods and says: "Okay.." I bite the inside of my bottom lip, and hesitate if I should punish her for not saying sir. Although, she shouldn't have to say it in every sentence.

So I pull my hand back and nod, grab my coat and put it on. "Give me a kiss sweetheart." The corners of her lips lift up a little, and she kisses my cheek.

I shake my head. "That was cute.. But on my lips." She smiles even more and kisses me on my lips. I feel the urge to pull her into me and keep my lips on hers, but I don't want to go that fast with her.

She's a young girl and I can tell she's been hurt by the guy I bought her from. Even though she enjoyed the spanking, I'm gonna try and take it slow.

So I pull away and smile, say bye and leave. I've made sure to lock all doors and windows, and I quickly lock the front door too. You never know..

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I walk past Victoria's Secret, and look inside. Hmm.. I'd like to see Emily in that.. I haven't got her naked yet, but through the tight clothes I gave her, I can see her body pretty well.

I go inside, smile awkwardly at the lady behind the till and walk further into the shop.

What colour? Black? Would be sexy, but there's nicer colours. Red is predictable, but still hot. I spin around and look at everything in the shop, until I see something that's perfect.

It's a black bralette. It has lace everywhere, and it's see through. It covers much of her upper body, but that's okay. I grab it and walk to the till.

"Do you have a matching string with this?" The lady looks at me like I'm a creep, and I don't blame her.

But she doesn't answer my question. "Answer me." She quickly nods and walks into the shop, coming back with a matching string.

It's very revealing.. Perfect. I pay, and leave.

That was very awkward. Not that I mind.. I now have the perfect gift for my girl.

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"Come sit down baby.." Her eyes go to the box in my hands, then to the couch I'm sitting on. "Yes sir". She walks at me and sits down next to me. She looks at the box again, but quickly looks into my eyes.

I look back at her. She's obviously interested in the present, but she seems scared to look at me. Should I tell her to come sit on my lap?

I decide I'll just ask her. "Babe, you can say no, but do you wanna sit on my lap?"

She starts smiling and nods while saying: "Yes.. Please.. I want to. Please?" Well that's good.. And thank god.

I pull her onto my lap but have her facing me. She looks at me smiling, and I can't help but smile. "Give me another kiss honey."

She seems more than happy to be able to kiss me again, so she quickly does so. I'd like her to start doing and saying things herself, without waiting for me to give permission. But I'll talk to her about that later.

"I have a present for you.. I hope you'll like it." She quickly takes it from me. "Thank you sir" she says, smiling.

She pulls the lid off the box and takes the bralette out first. I stare at her face, waiting for her to give a reaction.

She starts smiling so bright that I feel like she's shining. My stomach starts feeling weird and at first I think I'm just turned on, but that's not it. Weird..

"Thank you sir.. Oh my god." She pulls out the string, "That's so nice.. Wow.. I.. Thank you.."

I don't get why she's so exited, but I'm glad. "You're welcome babygirl" I say, as I put them aside, and pull her into my arms.

She doesn't pull away, so I wrap my arms around her tightly. I hear a small little voice saying: "Sir.. I'm cold.."

I know just my arms won't warm her, but I want to keep holding her. I could bring her to bed? Or..

"Then let's do something about that." I get up, and holds her ass so I'm lifting and carrying her. I walk upstairs and kiss her neck once.

"Daddy.. I'm cold daddy.." Her voice.. And goddamn does she turn me on.. I need her naked.. Right now.

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"Close your eyes, daddy"

"Since when do you tell me what to do?" She's been taking her clothes off with her back to me, but now I really have to see her. I'm in the shower already, but I kept my boxers on.

I know she wants to see my dick, but I'm not letting her yet. Like I said, I'm taking it slow.

"Please close you eyes daddy.. I'll let you touch me." I decide to close my eyes, I want her to get what she wants.

"Fine, but you can't say you'll let me touch you.. You're gonna let me touch you either way.. Understand?"

"Yes daddy."

I hear the door of the shower open, and she steps inside. I keep my eyes closed, but reach my hands out.

I feel her shoulders, and stroke my flat hands down to her hands. Then I take them, and ask her; "Can I open my eyes hun?" She whispers: "Yes daddy" and squeezes my hands a bit.

I open my eyes and move them down her body. God she's gorgeous.. Slowly I move my hands down her hips and smile.

"Babe your body is beautiful.. Don't ever let anyone tell you differently.." I step closer to her and lay my hands on her shoulders, then I move my lips to her ear and whisper: "And don't ever let anyone but me touch it.."

She giggles nervously and nods; "I wouldn't want anyone but my daddy touching it.." And that turned me on so bad bloody hell.

I push her against the wall at her hips and push my body against her. "Kiss me Emily.. Kiss me."

She stares at me, not kissing me.

Okay.

Maybe a little slower.

I slowly take a step back. "Never mind.. You don't have to.. We'll take it slow."

She looks a bit relieved and nods. Then she quickly grabs the bodywash. I shake my head and take it from her. "I do you and you do me.. Alright?"

"Yes daddy."

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Her hands move down my body, and it feels so good. My chest.. My stomach..

She skips my boxers and gets on her knees, going on with my legs.

I look down at her. Her body is so beautiful, her face is pretty, she's cute, young and innocent.

And then it hits me. I want to keep her. I really, want to keep her.

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