“Don’t you dare move.” He ordered. He was breathing hard and his hard on was visible through his shorts. I, on the other hand, was tied up in his bed, dressed in crotchless fishnet stockings and red heels. He had a camera and was hopping about like a kangaroo high on Viagra, taking pictures.

My legs were spread open, my wet pussy exposed. I had come over for nothing but some disrespectful sex but he was in one of his moods and this was what he wanted to do. I was sure I was going to get bleeped six ways from Sunday, but I was beginning to get annoyed.

“Hey Daddy, let’s play a game.” I said, attempting to close my legs.

“Don’t!” he barked. In the next breath; “I’m listening.”

“But you have to untie me first.” I said, “You’d love it I swear.” He said nothing, taking more pictures of me, like I hadn’t said anything.

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