Mind Games: The Obsession of Dr Lewis

Chapter 11

Daisy

I lay awake in the darkened room, mulling over what happened. It was much better than the last time I tried to have sex. There was no chemistry, and it felt wrong. The kissing, the touching, and, at the time, it disgusted me. I wasn't sure if the disgust was at myself or Luke, but I had to stop it and kick him out. Tonight was a different story. I reached out for Pooh and cuddled into him before closing my eyes.

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Daddy sat me on his lap as he fed me breakfast, and I felt the bulge of his cock beneath me. He fed me a bite at a time but kept his hand on my naked thigh. By the time I was finished eating, his fingers had inched up towards my pussy. I ground my ass on his cock until he groaned.

“You want to see Daddy’s cock?” he asked as he began to massage my breasts.

I glanced down to see his large fingers gripping them. Unable to help myself, I pushed my hand between us to feel his cock. His lips touched my neck before his fingers curled around my throat.

“Yes, Daddy,” I said because I wanted to feel him inside me.

“Why don't you get on your knees and thank Daddy for your breakfast?” he murmured huskily.

I didn't think twice and slid down his lap until I was on the floor. He stood up and unzipped his trousers, but his eyes stayed glued to me as I stared at him. He sat back down, and I glanced down at his dick for the first time.

It was long and hard, with various veins scattered around the thick length. It was flushed pink, and some parts were almost purple. I wondered if he was hard last night. The rounded tip of his cock was smooth and perfectly formed. It was the first cock that I found attractive to look at. I looked up at his smiling face when his fingers curled around the base.

“Open up for Daddy,” he said, and I automatically opened my mouth for him.

He pushed his cock into my mouth but pulled my head down for me to swallow him.

“That’s it, Daisy. Suck Daddy’s dick until I cum inside your hot little mouth. If you do a good job, I will fuck you after lunch,” he growled as he pulled me away from him.

He didn't give me much time to adjust when he pushed my head down again as he thrust upwards. I remembered what to do, so I stretched my jaw wide open and stuck my tongue out. Each one of his moans and gasps egged me on, and I gripped the material of his trousers and began to bob my head up and down on his cock.

I used my tongue beneath his cock and felt the bulging veins as I sucked on him. He was thick and long, but I didn't care because I thought about how he would feel inside my pussy. I knew it wouldn't hurt.

“Damn. You're so good at swallowing me up, Daisy,” he gasped as he stood up and grabbed my face in both hands to lift my head. “Daddy needs to get in real deep. I want to fuck your neck.”

Once he had me in position, he pulled back and thrust into my neck, almost causing my breakfast to come up. His dick was stretching my throat and neck out as I swallowed around him. He did this a few times until he pressed my face against his pelvis. Even as I struggled to keep him inside my neck, I held onto his trousers.

“Daddy wants to cum all over your pretty face, Daisy. I want to see you covered in my cum,” he whispered before he began to fuck me with short, sharp stabbing motions.

I groaned around his cock at the image, and I wanted to taste his cum the way he tasted mine last night. I stuck my tongue out and licked his balls.

“Oh fuck, yes. Good girl, Daisy. Lick my balls. Use your tongue to make Daddy cum,” he panted.

My pussy throbbed and ached for him. I was so wet between my legs. I never knew I could be so turned on by sucking someone. He didn't make me feel dirty. He made me feel sexy.

His cock hardened, and I felt it jerk inside me as his cum spurt inside of me. He quickly pulled out and began to spew his hot cum over my face while I gasped for air. I closed my eyes but kept my mouth open, and Daddy pushed the head of his cock back inside until I felt the last of his cum drip onto my tongue. His heavy breathing filled the room, and he stroked my hair.

“You're Daddy’s girl now,” he said before his hand moved over my face.

I kept my eyes closed as he rubbed his cum into my face. I tightened my lips around him and pushed myself onto his cock. With the taste of him on my tongue, I began to lick and suckle on him.

It wasn't too bad being Daddy’s girl.

He pulled out of me and dug his hand into his pocket to pull a thick silver chain with a solid silver heart pendant on it. I glanced up at him with a smile as he put it on me.

“This means that you are Daddy’s girl forever now,” he said, and when I felt the thick collar come off, I froze. “You are going into your new room. It’s fit for a princess.”

“A new room?” I asked cautiously.

“Yes, but you will like it,” he said as he pulled me up onto my feet.

I waited nervously as he tucked his dick back inside before he began to fasten his trousers. He handed me, Pooh, before he picked up my pyjamas from last night and a stack of my books.

“Follow me,” he said as I stared at the chain and collar on the bed.

I didn't like the change but reluctantly followed him as I looked around his house. We went up four different flights of stairs until we reached a white door. It has two locks on it. One had a keyhole like the basement door, but this one had a second one that was only on the outside of the door.

He opened the door, and I saw the massive bedroom full of sunlight from the various windows. It was decorated in white and pale blue. The bed was a huge white four-poster bed. The back wall has a variety of different coloured butterflies painted on it. When I looked at the light, I saw a chandelier-type fixture with white flower-shaped lights and pale blue flowers in the middle.

The bedside cabinets were white. On one side there was a matching white lamp with a darker blue base at the bottom. There was a large rocking horse, a white swing on the other side of the room, and a door that led to a bathroom. Next to the doorway were white floor-to-ceiling-sized bookshelves. It had a pale blue beanbag and a dark blue rug beneath it.

“What do you think? I had it decorated for you,” Daddy said as I continued to take the room in.

I glanced at the windows on the slope of the roof. The room was beautiful.

“It’s beautiful,” I whispered.

Daddy walked to the bed and put my pyjamas there before he put all the books away on the bookshelves. I touched the pendant on my new chain and felt a pattern beneath it. When I looked down, I saw an inscription on it.

Daddy’s Girl.