Page 12 of Marauding Daddies


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“We’ll start with the flogging.” Kevin glanced at Keith. “Did the bid stipulate a specific type of flogging?” Keith smiled as Lollipop winced with every snap of the flogger strips against his hand.

“No specific restrictions were listed apart from a medium impact flogging on offer.”

Keith crossed his legs and leaned more heavily against the wall. He caught the black and silver tie Kevin flung at him mid-air.

“Use our ties. You know what I want.”

“Indeed, I do.” He reveled in the way Lollipop’s eyes darted between them, clearly confused and slightly worried about what was about to happen.

Retrieving his own tie from where he had neatly stacked his clothes on the sofa, he tied them together. A practiced eye tiptoed over their baby girl’s body. His gaze narrowed on the white lace thong still snuggled around her hips. Her arms crossed over her breasts made her look deliciously huggable but also made him wonder just how inexperienced she was as a submissive.

“I do recall Master Panther’s instructions very well, Lollipop. Do you need a reminder?”

“I don’t need to remove my panties for the first two items on the bid, do I?” The hesitation in her voice quivered with the silent plea for understanding.

“You offered a flogging. Master Panther wants it to be a pussy whipping. You offered oral sex. We are not interested in one-way pleasure, so since we will reciprocate and tongue fuck you, your pussy needs to be accessible.”

“None of those matters, little one,” Kevin interjected. “You committed to this scene with us. I am in charge. I gave you an order. You don’t question it. Either do it or use your safeword, after which you can leave. I suggest you make up your mind about which way the evening is going to end. This constant quibbling is becoming tedious. Choose, and then I don’t want to have this conversation again. Now... which is it going to be? Are you leaving or staying?”

“I’m staying.” This time, there was no hesitation.

Keith acted on Kevin’s brief nod, and before Lollipop realized what he was up to, he walked up to her and with one hard tug, ripped off the offending lace thong.

“Oh!” she cried, then went on her tiptoes as he dragged the torn piece of lace through the crack of her ass and continued until it slipped free from between her legs.

He pressed the flimsy piece of material against his nose and breathed in deeply. “Hmm... such a decadent and spicy aroma, Master Panther. And wet, deliciously wet.”

“Get to work. Time’s a wastin’.” Kevin’s voice sounded strained, but his expression didn’t change as he watched the couple with brooding eyes.

“Spread your legs, Lollipop,” Keith ordered, pleased when she immediately shuffled them apart. “Wider. Good, keep that stance,” he said as, with expert tugs and knots, he secured the two ties around her waist and between her legs into a tight harness. Stepping back, he regarded his handiwork.

“Damn, Kev... this sight just never gets old.”

“Sure doesn’t. Hotter, yes, but never old.”










Chapter Seven

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