Our friends will never know why we're always late
"You have 10 minutes to get ready, slut".
He said and closed the door behind him.
Of course i never learn, that sometimes it's better to keep my mouth shut, and said quietly that 10 minutes is not enough time.
apparently not quiet enough because he heard me...
I already knew what was coming before he opened the door and looked straight in my eyes.
"No problem baby, you now have 5 minutes. keep complaining and i'll make you go naked"
I lowered my eyes to the floor
"I'm sorry daddy..."
He chuckled for a quick second and left the room once again.
4 and a half minutes later i was ready and walked to him with my public collar in hand.
"Knees. Now."
I obeyed.
My eyes were shining when i looked at him.
Everytime i looked at my daddy...
He took the collar gently from my hands and locked it around my neck, Not breaking eye contact with me the whole time.
I adore the feeling of the cold metal on my warm skin... The constant reminder that i'm his.
He then grabbed a fistful of my hair and pulled hard to "help" me get up.
Instead of letting go, he only tightened his grip on my hair, and slipped his other hand under my white tennis skirt to give my butt a hard squeeze.
a soft moan escaped my lips when he gave me a long kiss that ended with him biting my lip hard enough to make it bleed.
I hate the taste of blood but i was so turned on i couldn't care less.
"I wish we could stay so i can make you bleed a little more"
"What do you mean daddy?"
"Just be patient baby, and i promise you'll find out when we'll be back home."