Bratty Girl Phone Sex With Tina

bratty girl phone sexI had just returned home from a shopping trip with his credit card. He said I had been a spoiled bratty girl long enough and he would teach me a lesson. I laughed at him. “Daddy” didn’t scare me. I had him wrapped around my pinky finger and he knew it. I went to take a shower. When I started in to my bedroom after showering I found my bedroom door locked.

He comes from behind and snaps a collar around my neck and leads me to his room. In his room, he had laid out a leather top, fishnet stocking, and slutty stripper heels. He told me this would be my attire for the evening and to get dressed. I was getting excited at this role play already and was more than willing to be a punished bad girl. As I looked in the mirror, I noticed my collar had the word Bitch across the front. Rather appropriate I thought, considering I was a brat and always in heat.

After dressing, I followed him to the living room where he promptly cuffed my hands behind my back. He closed them tightly and made them pinch my wrist. I thought I would get a mouth full of cock at this point or at least a hot spanking on my ass, but he just looked at me longingly, making no moves. I then heard the doorbell ring. I was in a panic. Though this was lots of fun, I was not interested in anyone else seeing me. Daddy said that was his boys at the door. He informed me that tonight I would be the entertainment at his poker game tonight. There were 4 regulars on poker night and sometimes extras. This was Daddy’s idea of punishment. If he only knew my pussy was dripping at the thought of being entertainment for 5 or more hot men.

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