The Daddy Deal

Three

Jamie POV

 I take Crystal’s hand and lead her out of the room she was waiting in for me. She looks stunning. She did everything I asked her. 

“What is in the playroom?” Crystal asks me.

I snicker. I shouldn’t be so amused, but I thought Crystal would have figured it out by now. She continues to suck the lollipop I gave her as we walk down the hall to my special playroom.

When I get to the door to my playroom, I take the key out of my pocket. I unlock the door.

“In the playroom, you belong to me,” I say to her.

I go to open the door. “You realize you never answered my question right,” Crystal says.

“I do realize that, little miss. I can show you better than I can tell you,” I say to her.

“Yes, sir,” she replies with a tone I do not particularly like.

I open the door to my playroom. I hold the door open and let her go in front of me. She walks around, looking at everything. She touches the paddles I have hanging on the wall. “You want to s***k me, daddy,” Crystal says.

“If you need it,” I answer. 

She picks up handcuffs from the dresser and a blindfold. “You want to use these on me?” Crystal asks.

“Yes, I do,” I answer her. 

She follows the room’s length looking at everything, and then she comes to coloring books, movies, and books for me to read to her.

“What is this for?” Crystal asks.

“That is for when we play together,” I answer her.

“Okay,” Crystal says.

She picks up the collar and chain lying on the bed. “And this, what is this for?” Crystal asks. 

“That is what I want you to wear for me when you have been a naughty little miss,” I say to her.

Crystal sits down on the bed. “What exactly do you want from me tonight?” Crystal asks.

“Tonight, we will have some fun, but if you enjoy yourself, I want to talk about something maybe a little more permanent,” I say to her.

“Like you would want me to come over here privately more often,” Crystal asks.

“Why don’t we discuss business tomorrow? Tonight I want to play with my little miss,” I say to her.

“What would you like for me to do first, sir?” Crystal asks.

I walk over to her. I touch her chin and lift her face up to look me in the eye. “First, I want you to call me daddy,” I say to her.

“Yes, daddy,” Crystal says so sweetly and softly.

“Now, daddy would like to see all of you,” I say to her.

“Daddy wants me to take off my clothes?” Crystal asks.

“Yes, if little miss would like to please daddy, the daddy would love for you to take off your clothes,” I say to her.

Crystal stands up in front of me. I sit in the chair next to the bed. She unbuttons her shirt, exposing her breasts to me. “Leave the button-up shirt on for now; it is sexy the way it drapes over you,” I say to her.

She comes closer to me. I take my hand and feel her legs. I rub up against her leg and under her skirt. She begins to remove her skirt for me. 

She is standing in front of me in her unbuttoned white shirt, stockings, and her panties.

“You are so sexy,” I say to her.

“Does daddy want to f**k me?” Crystal asks.

I pop the side of her leg. “Daddy does not like his little miss to use bad language,” I say to her.

“Yes, daddy,” Crystal says.

“Why don’t you undress daddy,” I say to her.

I stand in front of her. She begins to remove my clothing. She runs her hands all over my body.

She removes my pants. “Holy s**t, daddy has a big c**k,” Crystal gasps.

“I asked you not to talk like that, little miss,” I say to her.

“Sorry, daddy,” Crystal says.

I walk over to the wall and grab down my favorite paddle. 

“Bend over the bed,” I say to her.

“Yes, daddy,” Crystal says obediently.

She bends over the bed. I pull down her panties, exposing her a*s. I smack her a*s not too hard with the paddle. She does not say anything. I strike her a second time. She remains still and takes her swats. I smack her a third time, and she moans.

“Daddy knew you were a bad little miss,” I say to her. 

She looks back at me. “Daddy has no idea just how bad I can be,” Crystal says.

I smack her bare a*s again. I lean over her body to whisper in her ear. “Daddy needs a good little miss. How are we going to accomplish that?” I ask her.

“I do not know,” she answers.

I smack her a*s again while I am leaning over her. She moans loudly. I put the paddle down on the bed. I place my hand on her hip and begin to make my way to her p***y. 

As my hand makes its way to her p***y she arches her back. I am on top of her with my c**k on her a*s. I reach down and grab her p***y through her panties. Her panties are wet.

“Did you enjoy being s*****d by daddy?” I ask Crystal.

“Yes, daddy, I did,” Crystal says.

“Daddy can tell you did; you are so wet for daddy,” I say to her. I massage her p***y through her panties. She moans and arches her back as I rub her p***y roughly. I go down the front of her panties to feel her clit. She is moist. I bet she tastes delicious. 

“Can daddy taste you?” I ask her as I rub her clit firmly.

“Yes, daddy, I want you to taste me,” Crystal moans as she answers me.

I turn her around. She sits on the side of the bed. I pull her panties off of her with one quick rough tug. I divide her legs and begin to lick her p***y lips. She moans as I lick up and down her trying to get a good taste of the juices dripping out of her. 

I push two fingers inside of her as I suck on her clit. She grabs the back of my head, guiding me deeper into her. I pull my fingers out of her and let my tongue dives into her. I grab hold of her a*s, pulling her closer to my face. I want to make a meal out of her juicy p***y. She begins to c*m as I bury my tongue deeper into her. I lick her juices as her body shakes, and she moans. I kiss her p***y when she finishes cumming for me. 

I stand between her legs and lean over to kiss her sweet lips. 

“Is daddy going to f**k me now?” Crystal asks.

“No, you have been very naughty, so daddy is not going to f**k you, but you can do something for daddy,” I say.

She raises her body up to kiss me again. “What does daddy want?” Crystal asks.

“Daddy wants you to get dressed for dinner,” I say to her.

“But I want daddy to let me please him,” she protests.

“You will later, first little miss, I need you to get dressed so we can have a nice dinner together and maybe talk over some business,” I say to her. 

She pouts like a brat, not getting her way. Yes, daddy like that. 

“I want you to wear something more suitable for dinner,” I say to her.

“Okay, I did not bring anything with me,” Crystal says.

“There are clothes in the closet; get dressed for daddy. I will be back with dinner in thirty minutes and leave the panties off,” I say to her.

I put on my clothes as she goes through the closet. I leave and lock the door.