Business Discipline Part 2 – Erotica

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Still bent over the desk, Jennifer stayed silent as her eyes followed Mr.Craten’s reflection in the monitor. Positioning himself behind her, he gripped either side of her hips and slowly descended to his knees, disappearing from view. 

Depending on only her hearing, Jennifer’s pussy twitched as she heard her Daddy taking a deep breath in.

“Let’s see.” He said, allowing his warm words to tease her pussy on the exhale.

“What should I do with such a wet little girl?”

Flicking his tongue across her slit, just to get a taste, he prepared to make her shake. Parting his lips, he pushed them up to her pussy and let out a slow, warm breath. Jennifer moaned, and with each breath, she relaxed into the sensation of arousal; that was until it became too much. 

Starting to squirm, she desperately tried to push back and grind against Daddy’s lips, hoping for just a little bit more stimulation. Gripping her hips harder, he kept her in place. His breath continued steadily, but she wanted more. 

Driving her ass back in desperation, she slipped from his grip. Uh oh. She thought, yet her pussy throbbed at what punishment laid ahead. Shaking his head in disappointment, Daddy clicked his tongue.

“Tsk.Tsk.Tsk. There will be none of that.” 

Rising from his kneeling position, he assisted Jennifer in standing up. She was weak, excited, and nervous. 

Leaning down to kiss her neck, Daddy growled in her ear.

“Why don’t you turn around?”

Biting her lip, she pondered if she would play along or rack up some more punishment points. Noticing her pause, Daddy placed a hand on her shoulder and waited. 

“Well?”

Redirecting her attention to her burning ass, she decided to listen and turned around with an innocent smirk and fuck me eyes. Placing a finger under her chin, he made their eyes meet.

“Aren’t you cute?” He purred. 

“But don’t think that’s getting you out of anything. Now sit up on the desk. Legs spread.” 

Legs spread? She questioned. What kind of punishment is that? That’s exactly what I want. 

Ignoring her own skepticism, she played along. 

“Good Girl.” He rewarded. 

Admiring her for a moment, he pulled up a chair and inhaled the sweet scent of her arousal. He could almost feel the heat radiating from her pussy. It took everything in him not to fuck her right then and there. His body wanted to give in; however, his mind knew he needed to teach his little girl a lesson in patience. 

Taking two of his fingers, he exposed her clit.

“You’re going to learn to wait.” He stated.

Bending in, he began to circle his tongue around her bulb, purposely avoiding direct contact. Jennifer clenched her hands and resisted the urge to grind. He kept at it, occasionally adding a kiss here and there to tease her. 

“Fuck.” She moaned. 

“Please let me have it.”

His laugh vibrated her pussy, before he retracted his lips to look up at her.

“I don’t think so, little girl. You haven’t even opened your gift. Remember, this is a punishment.”

Kissing her pussy, he reinterpreted himself. 

“So be a good girl and try real hard not to cum.”

Sticking a finger inside her, he began to do a come here motion, stroking her g-spot and riding her edge. She began to undulate. Fuck, she could drool. Every part of Jennifer’s body was shaking with want, and still, he kept her at the brink. 

“Please, please, please!” She begged through moans and pants. 

“I’ll ride you. I’ll suck your cock. Please just let me come.”

Her bargaining assumed him.

“You’ll never be done if you keep asking.”

Kissing her clit, he slid his fingers in and out of her wet cunt. He continued for what felt like a half-hour and didn’t stop until Jennifer was too weak to beg. When her body began to shake, he decided she was ready. Retracting his fingers and lips, he stood up and purred.

“Now, how about that gift?” 

To be continued.