Chloe, Mr Williams' Personal Fuck Toy - Sex Stories

Chloe, Mr Williams' Personal Fuck Toy

... girl: posters, magazines and CD's everywhere. "Whose room is this?", I asked "Yours Miss", replied Anton, who I spotted in the dressing table mirror, was checking me out from behind. "It seems like it should be for Mr Williams' daughter or something?", I asked turning to face him. "No Miss, it is for you. I must explain Mr Williams requirements", Anton moved into the closet and brought out an armful of hangers draped in clothing. These are the clothes Mr Williams would like you to wear this weekend. This is the outfit you should wear in bed tonight," he said holding out a tiny set of clothing in one hand. The 'outfit' was a tiny pair of pink jersey shorts and a matching cropped t-shirt with 'Barbie' written across it in glittery text. "The other outfits are numbered and Mr WIlliams will tell you which to wear when he joins you tomorrow" I raised my eyebrows, it seemed like Curtis had been looking forward to this for sometime. "Ok" I said with a shrug, "well Im going to take a shower..." Anton turned to leave. ".. care to join me?", I said pulling my top off over my head and letting my firm tits bounce free and giving him a sly smile Anton looked at me,"Thanks you but no,I will see you tomorrow Miss," and after a pause - "One more thing Miss Silver.." "Yes?" I said, slowly unbuttoning my jeans. "..Mr Williams requests that, for the remainder of the weekend, you refer to him as 'Daddy'" I smiled a knowing smile and nodded as Anton moved quietly out the door. I woke up to sun ...

... shining through the window and a tap on the bedroom door. I sat up, the tiny pink Barbie top did very little to cover my boobs, "come in", I said still slightly sleepy. Curtis walked in with a tray with coffee, orange juice and a croissant which he put down at my bed side. "Good morning Chloe I hope you slept well?" he said "Yes, very well thanks.. Daddy" I could see his eyes light up as I used his requested moniker. He sat on the edge of the bed, his hand brushing my hair round my face and then running down to gently graze the side of my breast. He withdrew his hand as if he felt he'd gone too far, which was odd considering that I'd fucked him in his car last night. But something today was different, I was someone else for him today. He took on a more stern demeanour and got up from the bed, "Now Chloe we've spoken about the way you dress around the house haven't we? I can't have you walking around the house dressed like this", he gestured at my little pink outfit,"You're a growing girl and these little outfits are no longer suitable" I was a bit confused as Anton had instructed me to wear this skimpy 'little girl' out fit, but then I understood, this was part of his fantasy role play, so I joined in, hoping I could guess where to take it. "I'm sorry daddy, its just they're so comfortable in bed, and you wouldn't want me walking around in just my panties would you?" From the lusty look on his face I knew I had got the tone just right. "Of course not Chloe, that would be wholly ...