Page 8 of Four Daddies & I


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“Daddy?”

I look down at her and watch as her face goes from a look of shock to confusion as she realises, she can’t move her arms.

“What are you doing?” she asks fighting against the restraints. I place my fingertips against her hands and slowly run them down her arm, making her shudder as I go. As I reach the bedcovers, I slowly fold them down until they are bunched at the bottom of the bed, revealing her in nothing but the hot pants and vest top she likes to wear as pyjamas. Shame these need to get ruined, they look cute on her.

“What was the last thing I said to you, Jazzy?” I ask letting my fingers run up her leg slowly. I look at her face to find her with her eyes closed savouring my touch. I come to a stop at her hip and pull back up the top of her shorts, before letting them snap back into place. She hisses with shock, and I look at her again.

“Answer me.”

“To not touch myself. That you would be watching.” I nod as I walk away from her to the other side of the bed and slowly refill my glass from the decanter I brought up with me. I take a sip before picking up my phone and opening my group chat with my brothers. I snap a picture of Jasmine tied to the bed and send it with a short message.

Jason: She broke the no touching rule, I’ve come home early to discipline her. Feel free to watch if you are still awake.

I lock my phone and turn it over, so I won’t get distracted by any replies. I pick up my glass before walking back over to her side of the bed.

“Why did you touch yourself, knowing it was against the rules?” I watch as Jasmine chews on her bottom lip nervously. I take a sip of my glass and place it on the bedside cabinet before using my thumb to pull her lip from between her teeth. “I asked you a question.”

“Because I was horny and wanted a release,” she answers quietly. I nod to myself as I look down her body again and see her shorts. I reach for the elasticated waist and slowly pull them downwards, revealing her black lace thong. Fuck I love this set on her. I continue to pull her shorts down until I discard them in a pile on the floor. I undo the buttons of my shirt, taking my time with each fastening, knowing it will be driving her wild. Even from here, I can see how aroused Jasmine is, her eyes are burning into my skin as she anticipates my next move, but I know she will never see it coming.

“Did I not tell you I would be back early to help with your frustration?” I ask as I let my shirt fall to the floor and start undoing my belt and trousers.

“Yes.” The word is barely a whisper on her breath as she stares at me. I cock a brow at her.

“Yes?”

“Yes, Daddy,” Jasmine corrects quickly. I nod before retrieving something from my pocket and stepping out of my discarded trousers and boxers. Leaving me completely naked.

I slowly climb onto the foot of the bed and crawl up until I’m straddling her hips. I can feel the heat coming from her no doubt aching pussy. I kneel over her hips and take her top in my hand. I open my other hand and reveal my knife. Jasmine spots it and gasps, which brings a smile to my lips. I flip it open in one move and start to cut away her top. The whole time Jasmine is as stiff as a board underneath me.

“Do you not trust me not to cut you?” I look at Jasmine who looks me in the eye as she answers.

“You would never hurt me.”

“So you trust me with a knife this close to your body,” I whisper as I allow the blade to rest against her stomach as I discard the now ruined top, leaving nothing but the black matching lace bra in place. “But you don’t trust me to keep my word when I say I will come home early to relieve your pent-up frustration?”

“I do trust you,” Jasmine protests loudly. I look at her with raised brows.

“But you relieved yourself, so you mustn’t have believed me,” I point out. I run my finger over the edge of the black lace which rests against her small but firm breasts. Jasmine’s eyes roll back as she savours my touch.

“I’ve always liked this set,” I whisper before taking my knife and cutting the small section of fabric between the two cups freeing her breasts as Jasmine gasps.

“Daddy what are you doing?” she protests as I take myself in my hand and stroke my hard cock whilst moving up the bed.

“Do you want to know your punishment for disobeying me, angel?” I come to a stop over her breasts so my cock is close to her mouth. Jasmine looks at it and licks her lips before nodding. I slap her cheek with my cock, surprising a small yelp out of her. “Use your words, Jazzy,” I remind her.

“Yes I want to know my punishment, Daddy,” she blurts out quickly. I nod letting go of my cock and running a finger over her soft lips.

“I’m going to fuck that mouth of yours, then your tits. I’m then going to move down to that sweet wet pussy and fuck you with my tongue, fingers and cock, before fucking your ass with all three. But I’m not going to let you cum, this will be for my pleasure and my pleasure only.”

“But Daddy that’s not fair!”

I look at her wide-eyed. “But you have achieved your own pleasure, angel. You don’t need me to do that.” I have to stop myself from smirking as Jasmine protests under me.

“But Daddy, I want you! I need you!”

“Well how about this, you be a good girl and relent from cuming, and when I’m finished I will reward you with the most intense orgasm you have ever had. How does that sound?”

“Okay, Daddy.”

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