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 Homelife 1 {DaddyDom} (MF bd rom cons Mdom sm anal oral piv toys
rough)[1/?]
   "I don't give a shit," Willow growled into the phone as she pushed to
door to her condo open.  "I asked for it to be that high for a reason.  Now
there's a three foot gap and it looks awful." She took off her jacket and
put it on a hanger, and then began undressing in the hallway.  She heard
the sounds of typing from her Master's office.
   "That's going to push us back two days," the contractor on the other end
protested.  Willow rolled her eyes as, nude, she dropped her clothing into
the hamper by the door.  She took her collar off the hook by the door and
put it on, then lifted the phone back to her ears.  "-with a piece of
plywood and then sheet rock that."
   "No, you're going to take the two days.  The client paid for something,
you can't just give them something else." Willow dropped down to her hands
and knees.  "Hold on for a second."
   "But if we just-"
   "I said hold on.  Let me get my headset on." Willow placed the phone
carefully in the small of her back and crawled to the office door.  She
nuzzled the half open door until she could get through, then crawled to the
large cage that filled a third of the room.  She opened the door and
crawled in, stretching out in the pile of pillows that filled the bottom
fourth of the cage.  She picked up the phone again.
   "OK," she said, giving her Master a look and making the "Shoot yourself
in the head," gesture.  He smiled and nodded, going back to his writing. 
"You have to redo it.  There are some fuck ups I can sell.  This isn't one
of them." She smiled to her Master as he stood and walked to the cage door,
closing it.  There was no latch, but she still felt confined.  She pressed
her knees together gently.
   "It's going to cost," he said, trying to appeal to her short term
sensibilities.
   "It's going to cost more three months from now when you're redoing it
around the finished construction.  And take a lot more than two days."
Willow smiled despite the argument as her Master stood at the bars of her
cage and opened his pants.  "I'm going to call you back in..." she looked
up at her Master "ten minutes?" He nodded.  "I'm willing to find a faster
way to do this but it's got to get done."
   Her Masters cock came out of the fly of his boxers, throbbing and
bobbing obscenely.  He put it through the bars and she wrapped her hand
around it, feeling the warm, pulsing shaft in her hands.  She squeezed a
little, eliciting a small moan and giving her a tingle of power.  She hung
up the phone and moaned audibly, slipping her Master's cock into her mouth.
   "Fthucking Illiots," she said with a sigh around the thick cock that was
pulsing on her tongue.  A hand reached through the bars and stroked her
hair.
   "I was proud of you, that was very Gordon Gecko of you," her Master said
with a smile, petting her.  She pulled the now slippery cock out of her
mouth and wiggled slightly.
   "Daddy, can you fuck me?  I'm very, very stressed out." Her Master
smiled and took a step back, waiting for her to exit.  "No, in the cage. 
It makes me feel safe and owned." She smiled demurely and got on her hands
and knees, face buried in pillows, feeling the cold metal of her cage press
against her round ass.
   "Someone is bossy tonight.  Getting ready to meet your subby boy?"
Willow shivered at the idea, finding her Daddy letting her exercise her
dominance a huge turn on.  Her pussy moistened.
   "Yes, Daddy, but hurry!  I said I'd call him- oohh," Willow moaned as
she felt a rubber intruder in her bottom.  It was her favorite plug, the
one with the horse hair.  She shivered as the hair slid across her round
ass and soft thighs.  Then her Master plunged his cock deep into her.
   "Ohhh Daddy!" she squealed, feeling his cock start to push her walls
apart.  "Now don't make a mess of me Daddy, if I like him I might want him
to eat my pussy." He moaned at the dirty talk, forcing himself deeper into
her.  "Mmm that's it Daddy, fuck your Princess."
   Her Master paused to take off his belt, sliding it through the bars,
around her thighs and under her tummy.  He pulled out for a moment, his
cock making naughty slippery noises as it exited her needy pussy.  She
squeaked in shock when he tightened the belt, effectively locking her pussy
up against the bars.
   "Daddy!" she protested as he pushed his cock back inside her wet, slick
little tunnel.  Her cage started to fill with the smells of sex.  She
stretched her arms out above her head, arching her back as he started to
slip in and out of her again.
   Her stomach started to fill with a soft warm glow as her Master sawed in
and out of her pussy, each stroke moving her plug just slightly.  Her mind
started to relax, leaving behind the stresses of her work day as she let
herself become an instrument of pleasure.  Mewling softly she started to
rhythmically flex her interior muscles, pulling a groan out of her Master
that made her feel very sexy and feminine.
   Two strong, slightly calloused hands gripped her warm waist as her
Master held her, using the weight of the cage and his confined slut to fuck
her especially hard, pulling himself into and out of her with his thick
arms.
   "That's it Daddy, make your Princess yours," Willow whispered, knowing
that he liked to be told when she was falling under his control.  She
reached under herself to start rubbing her warming clit in tight, fast
circles, the constant tap of his heavy warm balls on her driving her crazy.
She felt the crest coming.
   "Faster, Daddy, please!  Pull my tail!" She was nearly babbling now,
feeling the hypnotic trance of submission filling her body.  Her pussy was
soaked, making unladylike sounds around his cock as he ravaged her.  She
lost track of time until her phone rang, and she groaned.
   "Answer that phone at your peril, young lady," her Master said,
thrusting harder.  She shivered.
   "But Daddyyyyyy," she whispered.  He yanked her "tail" roughly and she
winced.
   "You wanted to cum," he said with no remorse, his cock continuing to
thrust in and out of her trapped sex.
   "But...  I..." she tried to say, then she was gripping a pillow tightly
as she felt the tip of a small vibrator at her clit.  A stream of
nonsensical, pornographic babble came out of her mouth as her pussy and ass
started to shiver uncontrollably.  She came, her pussy soaking his cock and
the backs of her thighs.  Collapsing, she lay face down in the pillows.
   "See how I made you finish, even if you didn't want to?" She nodded
weakly, then smiled.
   "I understand, Daddy."
   "Don't you think if I deserve to get from you what you offer..." He
trailed off.  She smiled a little more, picking up the phone.
   "Then I deserve it too," she said, finishing his sentence.  She felt a
soft pat on her bottom as she dialed the phone.
   "So what I was thinking-" she cut the contractor off.
   "Build what I designed.  That's what you get paid for.  If you can't do
what you agreed to, someone else will." She hung up the phone.
   *** End Chapter 1.  If you like the story check out more of my writings
at collarsandsense.blogspot.com!  
  
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