MichelleStill naked on the leather couch, I awoke to the sound of the dungeon door creaking open at the top of the stairs. The staircase seemed to sag under the heavy footfalls that followed, and I realized it was Daddy coming down. Not Frost.
My body ached; my skin stung; my n*****s felt like someone had set the sensitivity to their highest rating. I peeled myself off the couch as the heavy footsteps continued to make their way down, now accompanied by Williams’ heavy huffing and puffing as he quickly grew out of breath, grunting with each consecutive step. I found my clothes strewn across the floor and began to pull my skirt and top back on.
“Michelle?” Daddy called. “You awake, girl?”
“Yeah,” I replied groggily as I pulled my top over my head. I hadn’t bothered with my underwear, jus
