Daddy's Little Tease Ch. 3

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About twenty minutes later the movie ended and we both got up to go to bed. Brei used the bathroom first and hurried off to her room. I decided to go check all the locks on the house to make sure everything was secure. I scampered back up to the bathroom and brushed my teeth. I hurried off to my room and turned on my computer. I undressed and sat naked at my computer. It seemed to take an eternity to load up and I finally was able to dial the Internet. Just as I signed on I checked my buddy list and saw my chat daughter sign off. "Damn," I muttered to myself.

Next I checked my email account and clicked on my online daughter's letter.

"Wow," was all I could say as I read her letter. She said that she still wants to meet and looks forward to it. I clicked on the reply box and began typing her a letter back. Here is what I wrote. "Baby, daddy wants to meet you so very bad too. Thoughts of you are always racing through my mind. Just the thought of me being between your open legs and hearing you whisper 'Oh daddy, I'm cumming,' into my ear drives me nuts. We have to meet baby, we have to meet soon. I need you, daddy needs his little girl. Signed, Daddy."

I sent the letter and then signed off. I rolled onto my bed and grabbed my book. I opened to the end part that I still needed to read. As I read the last few pages my cock was again towering. As I went to set the book down, I remembered the card that Sabrina gave to me. I reached over into my desk drawer and pulled out the card. I laid back down and looked at the intricate design on the card.

"Hmm..." I said to myself, "that's strange." The title on the card was the same as the book I was reading. It even had the same style of text as on the cover of the book. It simply stated "The Club." There was an address on it.

I knew from the address that this place was located in the older part of town. Sabrina's name was on the card and nothing else. I flipped the card over and on the back side was Sabrina's hand writing. "8:00 PM Friday."

It was only Wednesday and I was curious about this place called "The Club". As I laid my head back down I closed my eyes and all kinds of wild scenarios began to fill my imagination. 'What kind of club was this,' I thought to myself.

Suddenly I was awakened by my alarm clock. I rubbed my eyes as I looked at my alarm clock. "Holy shit," I said as I realized that I fell asleep and it was now morning. I tossed Sabrina's business card into my desk and quickly dressed for work. As I walked out of my room I knew Brei was already gone. I grabbed my stuff and out the door I ran. On the way to work I couldn't help but to replay in my mind the way Brei masturbated on the couch in front of me. My cock was hard again since I never got a chance to wank one off. I hurried into my office and sat down.

Janelle walked into my office. My eyes almost jumped out of my head as she walked to the chair in front my desk. She had on this short mini dress that screamed slut. The sheer black material only came down to mid thigh. Two thin straps hung down over her shoulders and the front of the dress was very low cut. Ample cleavage was evident and what really caught my eye was the fact that she had no bra on. I could clearly make out her breasts through the thin black material. Not only were her nipples visible but her aerolas were visible too. The five inch open toe pumps accented her sexy legs as she sat down in the chair across from me.

"Did you hear the news?" Janelle asked.

"What news?" I replied.

"They fired Dan last night after we left."

My eyes shot wide open. "No way," I said as I eyed up Janelle's sexy body. As she explained what happened last night I couldn't help but to wonder how and why this once seemingly nice and reserved housewife could change practically over night. I had to admit though, for her to be 39 she was still a babe.

After several minutes of talking, her phone rang and she had to leave to go to her desk to start her day. As she walked to her desk my eyes were glued to her ass as it wiggled it's way out of my office. As Janelle finished her short conversation on the phone she was greeted at the door by a young kid. To me he looked about 20. Janelle seemed to be quite happy to be talking to this young kid and by the way she was dressed he was probably happy to be talking to her too. Janelle walked this kid to Mr. Vrable's office and let him in. She closed the door and sat back down at her desk.

I decided to check out this BDSM website and went online. I couldn't believe the toys that they had for this lifestyle. There were pictures upon pictures of girls being dominated. Girls being humiliated. Even girls dominating and humiliating men and other women. I could see how Candice fell into this lifestyle. I still regretted not fulfilling her fantasy of dominating her.

I closed out of the website and began to do some work. Thoughts of Candice entered into my mind. 'If I didn't fulfill her fantasy of the BDSM lifestyle, did somebody else? Did some other guy dominate my Candice? Did someone else cuff her and whip her ass then fuck her and make her beg to cum?' Suddenly I found myself sitting with a major hard-on in my pants. I also felt a little sad since she was gone and I would never be able to experience the lifestyle with her.

About an hour later Mr. Vrable walked out into the offices. "Everyone listen up," he yelled. "I would like you all to meet Mitchell Colegrove. Mitchell will be joining our staff here as Dan's replacement. I want everyone to give him a warm welcome to the company. Oh, by the way, Mitchell is Janelle's nephew."

Glancing over at Janelle I saw the expression on her face. It seemed a little weird as the look in her eyes seemed to be filled with fear even though she was smiling. Maybe she was just nervous since a family member was now one of her co-workers.

The day passed quickly and soon it was quitting time. I left my office and headed out to my car. Janelle was walking out to her car and Mitchell was walking with her. I sat down in my car and decided to watch them for just a moment while my car warmed up. They shared a quick hug before they each sat down in their own cars.

I drove towards home and decided to stop by the adult bookstore. I looked around and didn't see anyone from work behind me. I pulled into the lot and walked quickly inside. I walked to the magazine rack and looked through the stash of mags. I found another BDSM magazine and walked to the counter. The old man behind the register rang me up and I left. I drove home and saw Brei's car was in the driveway. I parked my car and opened my briefcase to slide my new magazine inside. I walked into the house and was greeted by Brei. I couldn't believe how casual she was in front of me. She already showered and she left her hair up in a ball over her head. She had on a simple tank top that showed her midriff with a blouse that was unbuttoned and hung loosely. The jeans she wore were hip huggers. They were cut so low that I could see the top of her ass crack. I guess those are the style of the day. Brei and I made small talk after I showered. Again I could see she was braless under her shirt as her nipples were protruding slightly.

I was really looking forward to reading my magazine so I decided to make up an excuse. "Baby, I have a headache so I'm gonna go lay down."

"Aww... you have a headache," Brei said as she walked over to me and stood behind me. She stood behind me and lightly began to massage my temples. I closed my eyes as I stood there. I became lost in the massage and soon I felt her fingers lightly caressing my scalp.

'Oh god that's good,' I thought to myself as Brei continued to rub my head lightly. As she continued to caress my head and massage my neck she seemed to have moved closer to me. I could feel her body ever so lightly rubbing against my back and ass. I could feel her hot breath on my neck as she continued to work her fingers like magic.

I realized that I had become rock hard. It was a good thing I was facing away from my daughter or she would have seen her daddy extremely aroused. "Daddy, lay on the living room floor so I can rub your neck and back better."

I turned and walked to the living room and laid down face first on the living room floor. Brei knelt beside me and began to run her fingers gently through my hair again. She worked her fingers around my ears and neck. It was so relaxing the way she was massaging me. She began to run her fingers ever so lightly down my shoulders. I think every hair on my neck stood up as shock waves of pleasure raced through my body. I could feel my pre-cum leaking out into my sweats. Brei began to squeeze my shoulders. I could feel her right hand was kind of weak and before I knew it Brei lifted her leg over me and straddled my back. I could feel her ass on my back as she began to squeeze my shoulders and neck.

"Oh baby that's wonderful," I moaned as Brei continued to rub my shoulders. Softly she traced her fingers from my shoulders to my neck. I felt only her fingertips as she ever so slowly traced them down my spine all the way to my sweat pants. Sliding her soft hands up under my shirt she continued to caress my now hot naked flesh. Ever so lightly she began to pinch the skin and muscles on my back. My cock was rock hard. Her fingers and hands felt so wonderful. Suddenly thoughts of Brei masturbating on the sofa last night entered my mind. That completely shaved pussy was now on the back of my ass. Brei's fingers felt like magic as she continued to massage my back and then up to my shoulders.

I remembered how Brei came last night as I saw her cunt opening and closing as her fingers were inside of her. Brei ran her fingers up my sides and I lost it. I bit my lip as I felt my toes tingling. I tried to control my breathing but couldn't. I had to try to keep from humping the floor. Just then I felt my cum racing up my cock and filling my underwear. Spasm after spasm filled my shorts. I don't know if Brei noticed if I came or not.

"Headache gone now daddy?" Brei asked.

"Yep baby, thanks a million," I said.

"I'm going to go to bed daddy," Brei said as she stood up and left the living room for her own room. I knew I had a mess to clean up. When I was sure Brei was in her room I stood up. Sure enough, my cum had soaked through my sweat pants. I had a classic wet spot up by the waistband. I raced to the bathroom and threw my sweat pants and underwear down the clothes shoot. I washed up and realized that I had nothing to wear to my room. I saw Brei's door was closed but the light was still on inside. I stood there for a moment hesitating on whether or not I should dart to my room with no pants on. I shut off the light and went for it. I reached my room and shut the door.

I pulled my shirt off and laid on my bed. I reached into my briefcase and pulled out my new magazine. I opened the cover and from the very first page I knew I was hooked. There was a picture of a girl in what appeared to be a dungeon. She was shackled to chains that hung down from the ceiling. Her ankles were shackled to the dirty floor. Only her sexy shoes kept her from the dusty old floor. There were welt marks across her breasts and stomach. There was even one welt across her face. She didn't feel any pain as her pussy lips were hanging down and opened.

She had nipple clamps on her breasts and there were small weights on them. My cock was rock hard again. I rolled over on my side and turned the page. I reached for a tissue and placed it at the end of my cock. The next page had a series of pictures of beautiful girls being dominated. I lightly stroked my cock as I looked at these sizzling pictures. Again I had pre-cum leaking out onto the tissue. I turned the page and read a short story. The description and details of the story were wonderful. I felt as if I were in the story and I was the one dominating the hot young girl.

After reading the story I turned the page. There was a girl there on her knees with handcuffs around her wrists behind her. She was kneeling down with her ass raised high in the air. There were welt marks on her ass as she was obviously disciplined for misbehaving. The picture reminded me of one of Candice's pictures that she had professionally taken. The more I thought of that the more I wondered if she had a master and he took the pictures.

I turned the page and there was the same girl. She had this brace on her face that forced a ball into her mouth. Her hands were now cuffed to her ankles and her legs were spread wide open. Another girl was holding her legs up high as her master began to whip her ass. I stroked my cock faster and just then I began to cum. I shot a smaller wad this time since I just came only about 45 minutes earlier. I closed the magazine and fell asleep.

Friday morning came. I woke up early and couldn't sleep. Candice was on my mind as I laid there in my bed. I quietly got out of bed and walked to the closet where I still had a trunk filled with Candice's personal stuff. I dug through her stuff and found a tape she had wanted me to watch a couple years ago. I quietly turned on the television in my room and plugged my headphones in so I wouldn't wake Brei. I shoved the videotape into the VCR and sat down on my bed. I made myself comfortable and pressed play.

Suddenly before my eyes Candice flew into the picture wearing only a pair of sexy black heels. . A very young guy followed her and pushed her onto the floor. She seemed to be sobbing as the young guy kicked her in her ass with his bare foot. He was only visible from the back but he was completely naked. I watched intently as I couldn't believe my wife made a porno.

"Disobey me again bitch and see what happens," the young boy said.

'My god,' I thought. He looked like he might be 18 at the oldest and Candice was 39 at the time. Suddenly the young boy reached down and slapped my wife across her face. He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her to her feet. She stumbled as she tried to stand. Sobs and tears were visible as I watched this young kid manhandle my wife.

"I'm sorry master," Candice moaned over and over.

Still with his back to the camera this young kid slapped Candice so hard across the face it caused her to drop right to her knees in front of him. The master reached down and grabbed Candice by the hair and pulled her head to his crotch. "Repent to your master and beg forgiveness bitch."

As Candice knelt before this kid I heard her voice. "Oh master I'm sorry please forgive me."

"Beg bitch," the kid said.

"Oh master all powerful and all knowing I beg you for forgiveness, I'll do anything for you to forgive me."

"Prove it bitch," the master said to her.

Tears began to stream down my cheek as I watched Candice reach up and cup her master's ass cheeks. I could tell from the way the she tilted her head sideways that she was sucking his cock. Suddenly the camera angle changed and I saw what her master looked like. I recognized him but I couldn't place him. I watched as his cock was huge. Candice had her mouth open and was sliding her lips up and down the length of this enormous pole. Her master still had a handful of her hair as he pulled on it occasionally.

Suddenly the master pulled Candice to her feet by her hair. He turned her around and grabbed her arm and pulled her to the end of the bed. He pushed her over the hamper and pulled her arms to the corners of the bed and cuffed them. I watched in horror as my wife was now helplessly cuffed to the corner of a bed. Only the tips of her sexy heels touched the floor as her master pulled the hamper back causing her legs to raise even higher. Reaching up her master pulled two shackles and chains down from the ceiling. He cuffed her ankles and raised her legs even higher. Only her stomach was in contact with the hamper. He raised Candice's legs until there was a slight arch to her body. Next, her master moved the chains apart farther, causing her legs to spread wide open. Suddenly the camera zoomed in and I could see her beautiful pussy was dripping wet. I watched as her master walked between her legs and began to rub her mound.

"Oh master please forgive me, I can never live without you," Candice begged.

Her master slid one of his fingers into her sopping hole. I heard Candice scream as her master just rammed his finger in and out of her. Next he used two fingers on her. "Oh god, oh god, oh god," Candice screamed.

It was apparent Candice was fighting to keep from cumming. "Oh Jesus, oh god, oh holy masterrrrrrrrrrr...... can I, can I, can I please cum masterrrr....."

"No, not yet!" Her master continued to use his fingers on her cunt.

Suddenly Candice screamed "Oh godddddddddddd," as her body began to convulse in orgasm. She shook from head to toe as she nearly passed out. Just then, I began to cum as I was pulling on my cock so fiercely I forgot to get a tissue. Rope after rope of cum shot out of my cock and landed on the floor about three feet in front of me. Looking at the clock I pressed stop on the VCR and got ready for work.

The whole time I was watching the movie I didn't notice Brei had gotten up and left for work. I cleaned up my mess and quickly dressed for work. I ran out of the house and jumped into my car and headed down the street. I couldn't wait till work was over today. I couldn't wait to go meet Sabrina tonight. I needed to see her; I needed to see what this club was all about.

(Brei)

Wednesday morning. I crawled out of bed and readied myself for a long day. I carefully applied my makeup and adjusted myself in a white lace bra and thong. White lace topped stockings were next, and then a white button down cotton shirt and a red plaid skirt. It was rather a schoolgirl look, but not obviously so. I slipped my feet into white strappy high heeled sandals.

Sabrina and I arrived at work at the same time. She unlocked the door and I glanced around, noting that we were the first ones to arrive. Matthew had left us a note stating that his court case had gone well and that he'd been in early this morning and needed some final copies of the paperwork. So we dug into the piles on our desks with a vengeance.

The morning passed quickly and Sabrina and I walked down to the deli for our usual sandwiches. Putting work out of my mind for the moment, I excitedly related to her what I'd found the night before. I told her about my mom's photographs, that it looked like she was way into kink. Sabrina got a weird look on her face and asked, "Yeah, and you said you look just like her?"

I nodded.

She was quiet for a moment, then a smile broke across her face. "So have ya started seducing your dad?"

"NO! I don't know how he'd take it. Besides, I'm not sure how to go about it."

"Well, at first, start by dressing really skimpily around him, but do it gradually and with good taste. Otherwise he'll just think you're a total slut. Remember, deep down, he's just a guy. And men get turned on by sexy-looking women. And bend over when you can...in front of him. While you're doing something else, or course, so he doesn't get suspicious. But make sure he sees glimpses of your ass...and possibly pussy too!"

I didn't know what to think, but my cunt was getting wetter by the second. "Hmmm...yeah, that makes sense. I think I'll give it a try! Thanks, Sabrina!"

"Hey, not a problem. If you've got the desire, I'm here to help."

We walked back to the office and resumed our work. Shortly Matthew arrived. He carefully eyed me up, taking in my shirt, plaid skirt and stockings. He greeted Sabrina with a cheery hello and picked up his copied paperwork, complimenting us on our swift work.

Then he turned to me. "Brei, would you come into my office for just a sec? I've got some files to show you."

He was being pretty nice today, but I was wary. I followed him and my heart began to quicken as he shut the door behind us. He unlocked the file cabinet on the far side of the room and told me to sort the files alphabetically since he hadn't had time to keep up with the organization. I started in as I was told, but was truthfully rather disappointed. I'd hoped for something more. I didn't know what...a spanking maybe?