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“We will see about waiting, doll. I am the boss around here.” I use the most dominant voice I can, and she just smiles! It’s not working. “Anyhow, do you want to talk about your mother?”

I watch as she drops her head and takes a large breath. Maybe I shouldn’t have asked.

“She knows who my father is. Has done forever. She also knows he is part of some unionist group. She told me he loves us, which is why he hasn’t been around. He always sends money. She isn’t running from him, but she and I are not welcome into his family or life because my mother is catholic. It’s all wrong. I don’t understand it all, but she is going to meet me in Dublin next week for a coffee to explain everything, I hope.”

“That is a lot to take in. Are you ok, Sophie?”

“I will be. Thanks. Can we talk about your day instead, or anything else?”

“Yeah, doll, anything. Just one last thing about your mother, you are meeting your mother, I won’t stop that, but you are not going alone. I don’t trust that she hasn’t told your father and I suspect he will try something. Are we clear?”

A simple nod is all I get back. We finish up our food and head to the sofa to listen to some of Sophie’s music. Mainly I get to watch her dance about and sing. It’s a beautiful sight. She is singing “I Want Us” by The Roads Below. I have never heard this song before, but I am loving her version.

We head off to bed with me following behind her. “You going to show me some of the lingerie I bought today, doll?” I ask her huskily. I am dying to know what she bought.

“Do you think you deserve to see, sir?”

What the fuck? Did she just ask me and then finish with sir to try to cover up she spoke back to her master? I think my little doll is looking for a punishment tonight.

“Ooo, doll, I always deserve. And I also didn’t ask you, I told you. Now get into our room.” I lightly spank her ass while she slips into our bedroom.

“Are you wearing some of it right now, doll?” And she doesn’t answer me. Sophie is definitely looking for a punishment.

“I asked you a question, Soph. I expect an answer. So, I will give you one more chance, are you wearing something for me now?” I can’t stop the smirk on my face, my cock is rock hard, begging her to be bad.

“Have it your way, doll. Strip!”

I watch her slip off the wrap over dress and follow it to the floor. My mouth waters at the sight of her in a black and gold corset, it pushes her boobs up, they nearly spill out over the top and look very lickable. A black thong rides her hips, and I am guessing her ass too, with matching black hold ups on, making her legs look like the go on forever. I will be kissing my way up them soon. I swear she gets better every time I look at her. My cock is so hard it is hurting me. I will have to free him soon because I can’t take much more.

“Bend yourself over that bench so your ass in the air for me, doll,” I tell her, and something has happened to my voice. I sound like a crazy man. I watch as she bends over the bench with so much lust in her eyes but also a little fear. Good. When she is in position, I attach the cuffs to her wrists and ankles to keep her in place.

“Good girl, you can follow orders,” I say as I trail my hand down her back and bare ass cheeks. I love watching her skin pimple up under my touch and seeing her back dimples, they are like her little buttons to get started.

“The word red will stop me, and I will get you out of the cuffs quickly. Do you understand, Sophie?”

“Yes, sir,” I smile so widely, let’s play baby. You wouldn’t think I only had her a few hours ago, but I can’t stop myself.

“I have spanked you over my knee before and this is something like that, doll. Remember your safe word if you need me to stop.”

I slowly start tapping her ass and increase my speed, making sure I cover her whole ass. What a gorgeous ass she has, and I am enjoying turning it to a beautiful shade of pink under my hand. I can see her pussy getting wetter, and hear her breaths increase. Because I am a bastard I stop. I hear a little whimper from her and smirk to myself.

I grab a vibrating dildo, not too big. I want to be the biggest cock inside her, not some fake shite. I grab a small putt plug, lube, and a paddle. I set the dildo on low speed. I only want to tease her. I rub it around her pussy so she can get used to the feel of it. I hold it on her enlarged clit a little longer until she is about to cum. “Not until I say so, doll.”

I think I hear her cry, but she will get used to it, and she needs to be punished. I slide the dildo inside her and the groan she lets out makes me want to throw the stupid plastic cock across the room and shove myself inside her. Because she let out such a powerful moan, I paddle her ass hard. That was for my own amusement. Again, she groans. I can’t stand it any longer. I free myself from my jeans and stand in front of her.

“Open that pretty mouth wide, doll, I need to be inside you. NOW!”

She opens her little mouth for me, and I go in balls deep. Now it is my turn to sigh with relief.

“Good girl, take my cock.” I keep cooing her while I fuck her mouth and paddle her ass. I only last a few strokes, I don’t want to cum in her mouth, I want to fill her pussy, and watch it drip down her legs. The mere thought of it nearly has me busting my nuts. I plop out of her mouth and walk behind her again. I put a lot of lube down her ass crack.

“Oh my God! That’s freezing! What is that?” she asks while pulling on her cuffs.

I spank her ass with my hand. “Stay still. It’s lube. You will thank me in a minute for it.”

I run the butt plug up and down the lube between her crack and then add a little pressure to her asshole.

“What are you doing? I think you have the wrong hole, sir.” Aw, she remembers to still use sir.

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