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Being Adopted

Date: 9/10/2017, Categories: Mature, Author: bad_mann_ers, Rating: , Source: LushStories

sat on the bed. "I saw you," she continued saying, "and I wanted a father like you. I thought that any father would be better than the one I had. I guess I was kind of wrong. The first couple of months were awesome. Rutger treated me like a daughter, and learning about his financials was exciting. There was a lot to learn. Daddy, put this blindfold on, please." I wondered how I was supposed to watch her eyes, but I allowed her to tie it in place. "I didn't know that he had been married, and they had a daughter. One day, Rutger was acting moody, and I found out that his wife and daughter had died in a car accident several years earlier on that day. I had no idea how to deal with a loss like that. I tried to comfort him. I ended up seducing him. Or maybe he seduced me. We had been drinking, so it's had to tell. Lie down with your arms up, Daddy, and hold still." What on earth was she up to? She had moved to sit on my lap after she tied the blindfold on, and her hands had been caressing my shoulders. I am sure she could feel my arousal growing between us. My arousal should have evaporated when I felt first one hand cuff and then a second as she secured my wrists to the corners of the bed. It did not. "The next day, Rutger blamed me. He called me nasty names. He informed me that he was going to have to treat me like the slut that I was. During the day, he continued to train me on his accounts. He even gave me full control of some of them. But at night, he was my master. I was ... his slave. Lift your butt, Daddy." She had already worked my belt, snap and zipper loose. There was no chance that I would stop her. One tiny voice of reason made me talk. "Theresa, are you sure?" I started to ask. A loud crack echoed around the room as she slapped my stomach really hard. It didn't really hurt, but it stung like hell. It also startled the crap out of me. "Daddy," she said sternly, "I thought you were smarter than this. We have started a little game. From now on, you will call me 'Missy', because I am your Mistress, and I am in charge. You will do what I tell you to do, no questions. Now lift your ass!" I lifted my ass. She made me naked. Her tiny hands caressed the shaft of my cock. I couldn't remember the last time it had been that hard. "Rutger died two weeks ago. We had just finished a huge financial deal, and he chose to celebrate with the most aggressive sex I had ever seen him attempt. He gave himself a brain aneurism, and he died on top of me. I'm sorry Daddy, but I will need you to stay hard." Honestly, I was concerned for her. What a tragedy the last couple of weeks had to have been for her. I was not sure what I could do to help, and then her mouth engulfed my flagging cock, and I couldn't think at all. In moments, I was as hard as I have ever been. "Well this isn't right," she said with a giggle. She moved away from me and I could hear her taking her clothes off. She continued her story as she undressed. "I couldn't bring myself to cry. Our lawyers ...