Forbidden Mate

Three

After my little incident with my dad, I had nothing, absolutely nothing to do all day. They say an empty mind houses a Devil, they are right. My mind was filled with all sorts of thoughts, the male lead of my thoughts being my dad. And most of them, if not all, were filled with some unholy images.

Wish he was here. My wolf whined to me, saying it was a shame he is not home today. I agree with her but we have to be understanding. We can't expect him to be with us all the time, ignoring his responsibilities as an Alpha. He takes his duties seriously.

Though I was understanding about it, it made me upset too. I have a whole day to kill and I have no idea what to do. I don't know why today out of all day I don't have anything to do. Usually, I find something to do and my day gets over before I can even blink. His lack of presence on this special day might have been the reason why today was especially hard for me.

Have any idea what to do? I asked my wolf even after knowing she'll only give some dumb ideas. Let's play poker? I mentally facepalm. See I told you she'll give some dumb ideas.

And with whom will I play poker? I snorted a reply. She went silent for a moment before she whispered so low that I wouldn't have caught it if she were another person but because she is in my head I heard her loud and clear.

With me? I laughed so hard I'm sure I looked like a chimpanzee with all my teeth showing. Okay, so how are you going to play? I asked after I calmed down.

With your hand. I laughed once again and this time my cheeks were all wet with tears, I laughed so much, my stomach hurt so much too. Then how will I play? I chuckled, already knowing her upcoming reply. With your hands, duh. I snorted like a pig and I'm glad no one is with me or else they'd have died laughing after hearing the voice I made.

Do you realize what you're saying? First, you want to play poker with me? With me? b***h we are a single person with two different beings. Whatever you think, I can hear it all. None of us will be a winner if we play. I said, chuckling at her.

Just accept that you don't know how to play. She snorted at me. My cheeks tinted pink, knowing she is right. So what? At least I'm not dumb like you. I retorted, causing her to huff in anger and block the link between us.

"Damn, I hurt her feelings," I muttered under my breath. Now she'll keep me away for at least a day. I sighed now regretting hurting her feelings. She is my only companion when dad is out. I'm not particularly in a mood to go outside either.

"What to do?" I mumbled as I roamed the hallways like a ghost. My eyes lit up when an idea struck me. I bounced towards my room like a child, over-excited about the thing I'm about to do.

Throwing my wardrobe open I slid all my cute dresses to the side and went towards the revealing dresses I had convinced dad to buy. They are less conservative, more slutty. Dad was reluctant to buy me those dresses, his overprotective dad mode was on and he gave me a three hours lecture on how he doesn't want any pup to take advantage of me. I wanted to point out that I'm not allowed to venture beyond the beautiful fields which are behind our cave house.

I let him let out everything and when he calmed down he told me that I can purchase the dress and I can dress up in it only when I'm alone or in his presence. I nodded my head frantically, promising him that I'll never let anyone else see me in those. In my brain, I had promised to only show him and now let's make that promise come true.

I searched for the skimpiest dress I own and smiled when I found one. I'm going to get myself a makeover.

I placed the silver glittery dress on my bed to admire it. The dress was barely there, the deep cowl neck showed most of my boobs. The dress barely reaches below my ass and it has a large slit going up my waist. If I were to sit with my legs slightly apart there is no doubt my cunt would be barred for all… dad to see.

I squealed in excitement, already imagining how the dress would look on my curves. I stripped down my dress in record time. Naked, I parade towards my drawer which stores all of my undergarments. I pulled out the jewelry thong I've stored in the bottom of the drawer.

I pulled the thong up my legs, the cold material making me moan as it slid up my smooth legs. I breathed out when the thong snuggled up to my p***y and with every step the chain rubbed against my clit, creating the most delicious friction.

I quickly took some sexy selfies in the thong. I clicked a lot of good ones but the one I loved the most was the one I had taken from the waist down, it showed the curve of my hips.

After deleting the selfies I don't like, I slid the dress down my body then walked to my vanity with an extra bounce in my steps just so the chains dig into my clit more. I bit my lips from moaning out with each step.

I sighed in disappointment when I reached the vanity all too soon but just as I sat down, the chains tightened around my p***y pressing more firmly against my now engrossed clit. I sucked in a breath and clenched my thighs as if to grasp onto the feeling.

Instead of a full-blown makeup, I used some glittery eyeshadow in a nude tone, created an eyeliner look with a darker shade of nude, applied the same color on my lower lash line, applied mascara, some nude blush, applied nude lipstick with lip gloss on top. I styled my hair in a high ponytail to match the look and then wore a matching pair of silver heels.

I looked in the full-length mirror and nodded in satisfaction. I look, for the better term, a slut and I was proud of it. If I'm going to become daddy's w***e, I gotta look like one.

When I finished admiring myself, I took some mirror selfies in sexy poses. Some pics showed the puff of my p***y lips with the chain digging into the center.

Perfect!

Another idea popped in my mind and I rushed to the dad's office. I switched on the laptop he works on from home. I transferred all of my newly taken pics onto the laptop with a chuckle, feeling bad for my poor dad. I created a file with my name on the home screen and moved all the taken pics there.

Next, I saved the wallpaper of the selfie I had taken from the waist down.

I smiled deviously, already imagining his reaction. Dad, you're going to get the biggest surprise ever. I kept the laptop on and went to the living room. I played a slow sensual song and dimmed the lights. I set the cameras and angled it so that it could capture all of me. I then started recording and started dancing.

I teasingly danced and roamed my hands all over my body. At some point I pulled one of the straps of the dress down, exposing more than half of my breast. I rolled my hips and at the same time, teased my n*****s through the dress.

I slowly worked my way down and lifted the dress, exposing my thong to the camera. As I slid my hands down to my barely covered p***y I stopped. I hit the pause button and transferred it to the laptop.

Hmmm, I wonder if he'll get hard from my dance and my pictures. I smirked to myself, already knowing the answer to that. He has to be a asexual if he doesn't get turned on by that.

He will, I'm sure of that. My wolf butted in with a snort. I giggled at how confident she sounded.

Now, what to do? I asked myself, though I didn't have to think of anything because dad mind linked me and informed me that he is on his way home. I ran to my room and changed into something cute and non-revealing. I can't destroy the plan I have made.

I want him to see me in that dress through pictures and video and then I want him to crave me seeing in that dress with his own eyes. I want him to command me to dress for him, tease him, and please him. I want him to be the one who gives in first.

Dad, I've decided I'll make you mine.

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