Senator's "Daughter" - Sex Stories

Senator's "Daughter"

... fact I loved their touches and attentions, but they didn't distract me from my purpose. Even though he was staring directly at me, my dad didn't realise where I was headed until I was right in front of him. His detached stare implied that he had forgotten he was involved in this sexy scene, so alien to his normal way of life. "Hey sexy boy," I purred, wrapping my whip around his shoulders and pulling him into a wet kiss (I'm French kissing my dad!, the thought whirred through my head for a second), "Come on up on stage." He didn't exactly seem to know what to do, he seemed reluctant yet at the same time excited. As it turned out, I had to practically drag him up on stage amidst cheers from the other guys, particularly vocal ones from Gary who was egging him on. Up on stage, I pushed him away from me and cracked the whip in the air. "Now strip for me, honey," I said in a commanding voice. As he hesitated for a few seconds, I decided to take control and whipped him once, "I won't ask you again," I said angrily, my body tingling with the thrill of this power I had over him as he blushed red and the watching people laughed, "Girls, help this man out of his clothes." Trish and Cindy were only too happy to oblige and had soon torn all the clothes from my father's ever more embarrassed body to reveal his cock, tiny but undoubtedly aroused and erect even during, or perhaps because of, his public humiliation. I prodded his little cock with the end of my whip. "You're not packing too ...

... much down there are you?" I teased, "Looks like I'm going to have to use you as my little slut-slave." My dad didn't know where to turn at this, he looked as if he wished the earth would just swallow him up, yet at the same time his little cock was even harder. Trish brought me over a studded dog collar with a leash on it and I strapped it around the senator's throat. "Now you're my bitch," I purred cruelly as the audience cheered once more. "On your knees, bitch," I said and yanked the leash so it pulled him down onto his knees, his face was just inches from my cock which was now fully hard and erect at the treatment I was handing out to my own father. I could see a look of desire and temptation in his eyes and I knew that I had him even though he held back looking scared. "Come on bitch," I said, bringing my whip down across his shoulder in a way that made him wince with pain and me grin with pleasure, "You know what you're supposed to do now." I rested one foot in my thigh high boots up on his shoulder to prevent him from getting up and used my gloved hand to bring his mouth closer to my cock. His lips opened and allowed the swollen head inside his mouth, I could feel his tongue caress it gingerly. I pushed about an inch of my cock into him, holding his head with my hand and forcing it in, even when he began to gag I didn't let up, and soon half my cock was nestled inside my dad's warm mouth. "Now suck it, slave," I commanded. Inexpertly, my dad began to withdraw my cock ...