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“Fair enough. Anything you’re normally okay with that you aren’t right now?”
“No, Sir. I trust my Daddy.”
“Hmmm, yes. I’m your Daddy, and you’re my beautiful babygirl.”
Melody squirmed against him, his arms wrapped tightly around her middle and she felt every hard ridge against her pinked ass.
Wes’ fingers slipped between her thighs, and his thumb brushed the sensitive skin of her inner thigh.
Melody gasped, stilling her hips and waiting for his next calculated move.
His hand slipped beneath the skirt to her panties and she grabbed his wrist in reflex.
Wes cleared his throat and she released his hand, fisting the skirt of her dress.
Melody closed her eyes and felt his hand cup her pussy, holding her tightly against him. His deliberate slowness heightened her need.
He moved his palm, his fingers slipped beneath the edge of her panties and her hands returned to his wrists.
“If you keep moving your hands and pushing me away I'm going to make sure they're not an issue anymore."
The rough pad of his thumb brushed over her clit and she instinctively grabbed at him.
“I told you.” Wes grabbed her arms and pulled them behind her. Snapping them at the wrist where they settled at the base of her spine.
He turned her to face him and he slowly guided her into the chair. “Feet up.” Melody quickly obeyed, digging her heels into the padded seat.
Wes rid her of her panties and then clipped her ankles to the base of the frame.
“What are you gonna do?” She nervously licked her lips.
Wes placed his hands on her thighs, pulling them open to rest against the edge of the chair. His nails drug along her exposed thighs and he pushed her skirt up to her waist.
“Whatever I want it seems.”
“Oh,” her breath caught when he pushed two thick fingers inside her.
“Milk my fingers, babygirl. It’ll be a while before Daddy gives you his cock.”
Melody whined in reply, fisting her hands at the base of her spine. She rocked against his fingers, tightening against him and coating his hand in wetness.
“Such a needy little pussy.” He leaned in and kissed down her thigh. “Did Daddy do that?”
His teeth pressed into her thigh and she jerked in her restraint. Covering his hand in another wave of arousal.
“Your body tells me everything.”
“Oh, yeah. I think it’s time for something more.”
“We said no blindfolds but gags are still up for use.” His fingers slipped from inside her and she instantly felt the loss.
She scooted her butt and looked at him through her splayed thighs. Wes pulled the front of her dress down, exposing her breasts.
He slapped her nipples in quick succession and she cried out as the color rushed to the surface.
Wes pinched her nipples, he made quick work of putting on a set of rubber tipped clamps. The shortened chain strained under the weight of her breasts but held position.
He leaned in and kissed her softly, drowning out her painful whine as his chest pressed against her clamped buds.
