"You still coming over?"

My eyes have read over that text at least a dozen times, even as I pull up it still feels like I'm dreaming.

I put the car in park and pick up my phone, typing one word "Here", before throwing my phone to the side and relaxing.

I close my eyes for just a moment and open them when I hear someone tap softly.

I click unlock on the door and watch as she slides into my passenger seat.

"What're you waiting for? Let's go."

She says as she pulls her seatbelt on and leans back.

"Before I leave this driveway, tell me if you're ready."

I say softly as I look over and take in her beauty.

"I still think you're bluffing about being this daddy who can take care of my every need.

So, let's go and you can prove me wrong."

She says with a smirk and rolls her eyes.

"As you wish, darlin."

I smile as I back out of the driveway and head towards the hotel.

"Have you ever been fuċkėd by a real man?"

I ask a simple question and break the silence.

"Yeah, I've fuċkėd 30 year olds."

She says with another smirk and rolls her eyes once again.

"That's no-"

I go to say but stop myself.

"Aight darlin."

I say with a smile as we pull up to the hotel and I park, before stepping out and popping the trunk.

"I thought we were going to your house."

"Well, I have some plans that I needed more space for."

I laugh as I grab the black duffel bag from my trunk and close it.

"What's in there?"

She asks and shuffles her feet slightly.

"Just some shit I need, darlin."

I smile as we walk inside and I flash my room key to the front desk, getting a nod from the receptionist before she returns to her computer.

I continue walking until we reach a big elevator.

I don't even think as I click the buŧŧon and call for it, stepping in and standing silently as the doors close.

"Where ar-"

I drop the duffel bag in my right hand and wrap my hand around her throat, pinning her to the elevator wall with a wicked smile.

I can feel her breath get caught in her throat, as her body tenses up and she grabs my arm.

"When I asked if you'd ever fuċkėd a real man, I meant had you ever fuċkėd a man who knows how to treat a woman...

You might wanna be treated like a princess in public, but in the bedroom you wanna be fuċkėd like a nasty whore..."

I snarl as I spin her with ease and pin her face to the wall.

"But, I'm guessing that every man who's ever fuċkėd you, treated you like a fragile flower.

Please correct me if I'm wrong."

I growl as I run my other hand up her skirt and slide my finger up her slits, feeling just how wet her pretty pussƴ is already.

"Yo-You're not wro-wrong."

"Exactly whore.

When you're in this room, you're fuċkɨnġ mine.

I don't give a Fuck how everyone else treats you, to me you're just another nasty sŀut.

Now, stop trying to fuċk my finger and control yourself, bitch."

I snarl and let go as the elevator dings, picking up my bag and walking out like nothing happened.

I can hear her footsteps behind me, so I know she hasn't backed out.

As we approach the room, I can still hear the heavy metal music playing as loud as possible.

"Why is the music so loud?"

She asks as we step into the room and she covers her ears.

"You know how your parents just abruptly left?"

I ask with a laugh as I set my bag on the bed and open it.

"Yeah, they said that they'd won some contest."

She says with a confused look and watches me.

"It's so easy to make a fake contest sheet."

I smile as I walk to the mini bar and pull out a bottle of Jack, opening it and taking a few good sized gulps.

"What the hell, why would you do that?"

She asks and gets pissed, stomping her way towards me.

"Well, I'm a sadist darlin and I was wondering how I could fuċk with you the most.

I laugh and close the bottle of Jack, returning to my bag of toys.

"Why'd you have the music going though?"

She asks and sits on the bed, knowing that she does want this.

"Your parents have been putting in complaints since about six.

So, I'm guessing the next noise complaint they have, they'll walk over here and address it themselves."

I smile as I pull out a riding crop and a paddle.

"Which one do you prefer, darlin?"

I ask and look at her.

"You sick fuċkɨnġ bastard."

She snarls and looks at me like I'm the worst person in the world.

"Riding crop...."

She says softly as she blushes and looks away ashamed.

"There's nothing to feel ashamed about, darlin.

You're curious as to how a real man will treat you, it's not your fault really."

I say as I pull out a ball gag.

"Do you wanna use the ball gag or have your pȧntɨės shoved in your mouth?"

I ask as I look up at her again.

"Ummm... Neither, I can control myself."

She says and crosses her arms.

"I'll just gag you with your own pȧntɨės,."

I say as I throw the ball gag aside and keep looking through my bag.

"While I'm deciding what I wanna do to you, start Fucking stripping."

I growl as I pull out a pair of handcuffs and a bundle of rope, weighing the pros and cons of each before choosing the handcuffs.

"Ahem."

She fake coughs as she slowly starts to unzip her jacket.

"Bitch, did I ask for a Fucking strip tease?

I told you to Fucking strip."

I snarl as I walk over and wrap my hand around her throat, before yanking her jacket the rest of the way off.

I don't even hesitate as I grab her tank top and rip it off of her, watching as her perfect brėȧsts are exposed.

"No bra, sŀut?"

I smile as I lean down and start biting her nɨppŀės, moving back and forth so neither get neglected.

"Fuckkk."

She whimpers and stands there, letting him do whatever he wants to her.

I start to kiss my way up her neck and pull away to look in her eyes.

"I'm gonna hurt you, but there's nothing to be afraid of."

I whisper as I kiss her softly and keep my grip on her throat, not choking but just holding her there for me.

"You're my escape and in order for me to clear my head, I have to bring pain and pŀėȧsurė to another individual."

I say softly as I move back to her neck and bite softly, before suċkɨnġ on the already bruising area.

"I understand, daddy."

She mȯȧns softly as she feels herself melting in the man's hands.

She doesn't understand why, but she doesn't feel scared at all.

She wants him to be able to release.

"Do what you need to do."

She whispers and closes her eyes, readying herself for what's to come.

For one moment, everything in my head clears and I feel okay.

I run my eyes up and down the this gorgeous girl, but stop at her face.

It's like a work of art and I can't pull my eyes away from it.

This is the moment where I decide that I'm not gonna use any toys.

I'm gonna fuċk this girl's world up all on my own.

I move hands to her ȧss and pick her up with ease, so I can set her on the bed and look at her perfect body.

"What are you gonna do to me, daddy?"

She asks with a hint of fear in her eyes.

"Just keep your Fucking mouth shut and enjoy, okay?"

I say as I start kissing my way down her body, ripping her skirt away with ease as I reach her stomach.

"Yes daddy."

She says softly and leans back, wondering why he isn't using any of the various toys he brought.

In this moment, my sole purpose is to be her escape.

This girl deserves everything that I crave too.

So, I'm gonna give her those few moments of pure bliss that she craves, hoping she'll remember it forever.

I reach her pussƴ and don't hesitate as I start ŀɨċkɨnġ up her slits, letting her juice run down my tongue.

I quickly find her ċŀɨt and start ŀɨċkɨnġ it softly, before suċkɨnġ it into my mouth as I slide a finger into her dripping hole.

I use my tongue to lick between my finger and her ċŀɨt, feeling as her body jerks a little.

"Fucking hell, this fuċker is good at eating pussƴ."

She thinks to herself and shakes, feeling pure ecstasy as he goes to work.

"Daddyyyy!"

She mȯȧns out as she grabs two handfuls of hair, trying to show that she has a little control.

"What princess?"

I look into her eyes and smirk as I wrap my lips around her ċŀɨt, suċkɨnġ it softly as I slide my finger deeper.

Once I feel her hole tighten a little bit, I slide another finger in and start Fucking her with them.

I don't break eye contact as I continue suċkɨnġ her ċŀɨt, using my tongue to rub over it as I fingerfuck her harder.

"Jesusssss!!!"

She screams as she arches her back and an ȯrġȧsm takes over.

There's no holding back as pŀėȧsurė floods her body.

"Good girl."

I smile as I suck her ċŀɨt harder and finger her deeper, hooking into her g-spot with ease.

"Cum all over daddy's fingers."

I say as she starts squirming away from me, the pŀėȧsurė becoming too much.

I pull my fingers out and take my mouth of her ċŀɨt, not even speaking as I pin her legs back and hold her there.

Almost instantly, my mouth is back around her pussƴ, but I'm not fingering her anymore.

Since I have her legs pinned back, her little pussƴ is spread and just begging to be eaten.

So, I lean down and wrap my lips around her ċunt, holding it still so I can slide my tongue inside her.

She tastes so Fucking sweet.

I start ŀɨċkɨnġ hard and fast inside her pretty pussƴ, wanting every drop of her ċum.

"GODDAMNNIT!!"

She screams and starts twitching in his hands, not caring if her parents come knock.

She knows that she's his little sŀut for the night, she'd do whatever this man asked.

"Fucking hell, I wanna fuċk the shit out of this little sŀut."

I think to myself as I stand up and look down at her sweat-covered body.

"What're you doing, daddy?"

She asks and watches me, craving whatever is coming next.

"I'm about to fuċk your pretty brains out."

I snarl as I start to undo my belt, letting my pants slide down to reveal my bulge.

"Holy fuċk."

She gasps as her eyes dart between his bulge and his face.

"But daddy.... You said your one rule was that you'd never fuċk me."

She whimpers and starts rubbing her ċŀɨt, feeling pŀėȧsurė wash over her again.

"Well, things change sŀut."

I snarl as I pull my pants the rest of the way off and walk towards her.

"Flip your cute ȧss over."

I growl as a wicked smile spreads across my face.

"Yes daddy."

She says softly and flips over, putting her amazing ȧss on display.

She starts shaking her ȧss a little bit, wanting to get him even more riled up.

I reach over and grab my belt, before grabbing both of her hands and pinning them behind her back.

I wrap my belt around her wrists and secure them, smiling as I the belt locks into place.

"Oh shit.... He's about to tear me the Fuck up."

She thinks to herself as her breathing speeds up.

"You ready, sŀut?"

I ask and wrap my hands around her hɨps, yanking her to the edge of the bed.

I grab the base of my throbbing ċȯċk and pull it out of my boxers, using the head to tease her hole as I pin her there.

"Fuck..... Yes daddy, Fuck me like a whore!"

She mȯȧns out and goes limp, smiling at the thought of being his little fuċktoy.

"Good girl, just relax and let daddy take care of you."

I snarl as I place the head against her hole, slowly sliding in to her vice grip of a pussƴ.

"Fuckkkkkk!"

I mȯȧn as I bottom out and just sit there for a minute, letting my manhood fill her up completely.

"Oh my Fucking god."

She thinks to herself as her eyes roll back and she pushes her ȧss back.

She's had ċȯċks before, hell she's had ċȯċks bigger than his.

But, this is the first time that she's ever truly felt filled up.

This is the first time that she knows she's gonna ċum all over his ċȯċk, she doesn't know how many times but she knows she will.

I run my hands to her shoulders and grip them, holding her steady as I start thrusting in and out of her pussƴ.

It feels so fuċkɨnġ good, but I can't focus on my pŀėȧsurė right now.

So, I grit my teeth and keep fuċkɨnġ her like an animal, showing no mercy on this cute sŀut.

"Goddamnit!"

I think to myself as I wrap my arms around her waist, lifting her into the air with ease as I keep pounding her.

I love this position because she's literally impaled on my ċȯċk, which makes her start screaming at the top of her lungs.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!"

She screams and starts ċummɨnġ all over his ċȯċk, unable to control herself because he's fuċkɨnġ her so hard.

She's loving every second of it, but she can't even control her own body.

She's completely his and there's not shit she can do about it.

I smile as I set her down and slowly pull out my ċȯċk, before undoing the belt around her wrists.

"You wanna know why I told you that I'd never fuċk you?"

I ask with a groan as I lay down beside her.

"I am kinda curious.... It's not like you don't know what you're doing."

She says with a confused look as she straddles him, feeling his throbbing ċȯċk rest against her dripping ċunt.

"Because darlin, now you're addicted to me."

I say with a smile and slap her ȧss, loving how it jiggles with each hit.

"You really think I'm addicted from one fuċkɨnġ?"

She asks as she bites her lip and grinds harder, feeling a fire burning inside of her that needs to be extinguished.

"Well, you are the one that's about to start riding my ċȯċk."

I say with a smirk and slap her ȧss again.

"I didn't say shit, you just instantly straddled me and started grinding."

I smile as I reach up and cup her perfect brėȧsts, pinching her nɨppŀės softly.

"Fuck.... You're right."

She whimpers softly as she grabs his ċȯċk, lining it up with her little hole.

"Now, ride daddy's ċȯċk like the perfect whore that you are."

I snarl as I slap her brėȧsts softly, watching as they turn a little red.

"Ughhhh!"

She groans as she starts sliding down his ċȯċk, letting it fill her up again.

"Damnit, why do I love his ċȯċk so much?"

She thinks to herself and starts grinding against him, feeling his bbc hit her g-spot.

"Good girl, bounce that ȧss on this ċȯċk."

I smile as I lift myself up and lean against the headboard, wanting to look into her beautiful eyes.

"Look at daddy."

I snarl and wrap my hand around her throat, feeling an oncoming ȯrġȧsm.

"Yes daddy."

She mȯȧns out as she looks into his eyes and smiles, loving the way his hand feels around her throat.

"Where do you want my ċum, princess?"

I ask as I start going numb and pŀėȧsurė floods my body.

"Fucking fill me up, daddy!"

She screams as she starts bouncing harder, wanting to milk his ċȯċk for every drop of ċum there is.

"I want to feel your hot load paint my pink walls white."

She mȯȧns and slams her hɨps down, grinding back and forth.

"FUCKKKKKKKKK!!!!"

I roar as I start ċummɨnġ and grab her hɨps, holding her down on my bbc.

I can't stop ċummɨnġ once I start, so I just lay there and let her milk me for every drop.

"Daddy?"

She says softly and starts rubbing her hands over my ċhėst.

"Yes princess?"

I say back as I close my eyes and finally feel truly relaxed.

"What now?"

She asks and climbs off my ċȯċk, just sitting on my ŀȧp.

"Now, we're gonna rest up, because tomorrow I'm Fucking you for harder and longer."

I growl as I roll over, holding her in my arms.

"I don't want to be with you, I just don't wanna be alone for the night."

I say softly as I wrap my arms around her waist.

"I understand daddy, I feel the same way."

She whispers as she dozes off, physically unable to keep her eyes open.

"Good girl."

I say as I start to doze off too, letting the world around us fade....