Daddy Snape

The First Love Scene

I walked down to the dungeons, where my sugar daddy's room is. I creeped down the stairs, barely making any noice. "Dobby the house elf must be quiet so he does not wake up master daddy" I said to myself while making my way down the hallway. I passed many rooms and eventually found my hot smexy daddy's room. I peeked through the keyhole and saw that Snape was asleep. All the lights were off, which meant I could creep in without being seen. I gently pushed open the door and walked in to find a messy office with papers lying around everywhere and clothes lying around on the furniture. I walked around and picked up a nearby book. "A Twisted Love Story" I smiled and licked my lips. This book was the source of my fantasies. The deep dreamy love scenes made me want to find love even more. I began to search around his room. The room was large but it was full of papers, potions and miscellaneous items that looked ghastly and disgusting. I eyed the dragons heart on the top of his counter. Dragons were almost extinct and having any part or thing belonging to them was illegal and would end you up banished from the ministry of magic, but of course, people still traded and bought these illegal items for good money. Sometimes these items were used in dark spells and ancient rituals, all of which I had witnessed while living at the Malfoy Mansion. My eyes darted around the dimly lit room. Loose papers were scattered all over the ground and books lay in piles in the corners. I pulled out his drawers and found even more books and tools. His room really wasn't as interesting as I thought it would be. Every day I would fantasise over the the day we would finally do it. His room would be draped in red cloth, candles would be placed all around and of course my shrine would be place at the bottom of his bed with pictures of me placed carefully at the bottom of the sculpted statue of my body. Daddy Snape would be wearing pink lingerie with sparkle sequins and a silky red head band would hold back his luscious locks of hair, allowing him to get dirty without his hair getting in the way. He would be yelling at me and spanking my ass hard with his sandal all while I would be enjoying the atten- my thoughts were interrupted by master daddy's sexy snores. My eyes fluttered and I blushed. Daddy was always so cute when he snored . Before I could stop myself, my legs had already started moving towards the bed. I clambered up onto his dreamy red bed and grabbed onto the silk curtains draped from the frame. He was sleeping in the bed of a king, just as he deserved. I licked my lips as I saw him sprawled out across the covers. He was wearing a silk black night gown and his hairy legs and juicy feet were exposed. To be continued......