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My cock swells just watching her, and I’ve no doubt the cunt on the other end of this call is having the same reaction.

“You want me to take this off… Daddy?” she purrs.

Bile washes through my stomach.

Fuck yes, I want her to take it off.

But this isn’t for me.

Squeezing my eyes closed for a beat, I realise for the first time why they brought me in here, and quite frankly, for as much as I love watching her, I think I’d prefer another round with the whip.

“You know I do, beautiful. Let me see what’s hiding behind that teasing nightie.” As he speaks, I try to focus on his voice. There’s a faint recognition niggling at the back of my mind, but I can’t place it.

Vincent?

Derek?

Any of the cunts who’ve visited Zay and me over the past few hours… days?

My fingers curl so tightly, my nails dig into my palms. But the pain barely scratches the surface of what listening and watching this does to me.

“So beautiful,” he murmurs as she pulls the fabric aside, exposing herself to him.

Acid burns up my throat, and my mouth waters, ready to puke all over myself.

Sucking in a deep breath through my nose, I force myself not to react.

It’s what they want. They want to torture me, hurt me for taking something that belonged to… whom? Their boss? Fuck knows. But there’s no fucking way I will allow them to see that it’s working.

“Fuck, yeah,” he grunts like a sick fuck when she finally stops teasing him and reveals her tits to him.

Fuck you, arsehole. You might get to see her, but I’ve touched, tasted and devoured every inch of that body.

I bark out a laugh when their time runs out and he begs like a pussy to have longer with her.

“Fucking loser, paying for a woman who would never look twice at you in real life,” I spit.

“Where do you think your girl is right now, Deimos?” one of the men snarls. “She’s locked away somewhere you’re never going to find her while she goes to town on Daddy’s dick instead of yours.”

Anger rushes through me, and I jolt in the chair with my need to get to them.

“Good luck with that, prick.”

Laughter follows, but the second voices come back through the speakers again, my eyes focus on one of the many, many screens all showing the same video of my girl.

“Now, where were we, beautiful?” he murmurs.

“She really is beautiful, huh?” one of them says behind me.

“Sure wouldn’t say no. Wouldn’t fucking pay for it, though. I can think of more entertaining ways of making her bend to my will. Boss sure has more patience and willpower than I do.”

“You also wouldn’t care about waiting until she was eighteen, you sick fuck.”

“She’s legal. Why wait? Nothing but a waste of a good pussy, if you ask me.”

The second her voice fills the room, I manage to tune the two goons out, although I begin to regret it when I hear what she has to say. “Tell me what you want from me, Daddy,”

“YOU MOTHERFUCKER,” I roar, no longer able to keep a lid on the anger that’s bubbling up inside me, much to my audience’s amusement.

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