Daddy's Home

[about2knowme]

It had been, without a doubt, the very last thing anyone would have expected Deckard Shaw, hardened criminal and internationally wanted killer, to do. But when Namine had fallen almost literally into his life, something inside of him had demanded that he take the young girl in and make her his unofficial ward. Certainly, the authorities would have preferred the term "kidnapped", but he knew he was giving Namine a far easier, more comfortable life than she would have found in any governmental system.

Even if he did have certain demands in return.

He'd texted ahead to let Namine know he was coming home from a job and that he expected everything to be as he required if she was "a good little girl". That meant that the small, but expensively furnished, well secluded house was clean and in order, that Namine was groomed and dressed as he liked, and was waiting and ready to service whatever needs he had on arriving. Sometimes that meant a meal, other times a bath, but most of the time, it meant she needed to be prepared to offer her body to "Daddy". What made the system work so well, Shaw knew, is that he knew Namine liked things exactly that way.

Locking the front door behind him, he announced his arrival. "Darling, I'm home!" he called out, then headed up to the master bedroom where he expected to find his little girl.

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Namine was glad that she had fallen into his care. After being taken by an organization who kept girls called them Nobodies, she only had a future being used by whatever men could afford her for an hour or two. Here, she only belonged to him. She was sure that he had either bought her or had ties to the organization that had kidnapped her but the details didn't matter. He took very good care of her and even though he was still in the process of teaching her exactly he wanted her to do she didn't have any problem giving him her body and doing whatever he told her to. It was worth it to keep a nice home where she had well made clothes and regular meals. Any thought of going back home to her family were distant thoughts when she was with him.

She had spent the day cleaning and grooming herself. He was working hard to make sure that she was well cared for and if he wanted her to be his good little girl she would do that. She dressed in his favorite little outfit for her, complete with stockings, and styled her long hair to be worn down in the style she knew he liked. Just in case he was stressed because of his job she wanted to make sure he was pleased when he came back to her.

She wanted to call out to him when she heard him, but knew that wasn't how she was expected to greet him. So she moved to get into a position where she was resting on her knees right past the bedroom door so she'd be the first thing he saw. Her head was dipped when he entered the room, but she looked up at him when she heard the door close.

"Welcome home, Daddy."

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The job that had brought him and Namine together had almost had Shaw feeling like one of the good guys. One group decided to hire him to put another group out of the business of trafficking girls, and he'd done so in his usual brutally definitive way. Whether it had been for a good reason or just because his employers didn't want any competition, he didn't know or care. But when he'd met the little blonde girl, Shaw had reacted with his gut and insisted on keeping her as part of his payment.

Now, Namine was without a doubt his most prized possession. The house looked immaculate, and when he stepped into the bedroom, the girl was waiting for him precisely as she'd been taught. 

"There's Daddy's little girl," he said approvingly while he removed his holstered pistol and set it into a drawer that locked once closed. "Everything looks as it should be, Namine. That's very good. You can stand and help me now," Shaw told her, gesturing at the nearby rack where she could place his suit jacket and shoes once she'd removed them.

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His praise made her smile. It was nice to hear that she was doing a good job because sometimes she wondered if she was living up to his expectations. Knowing her place and where she stood with what was expected of her made her happy. "Yes, Daddy." She moved to stand up and step in close to him so she could get to work undressing him.

She worked slowly so not to rush things but was efficient. Small fingers nimbly worked to remove one thing at a time and each item was placed on or near the rack with care before she started in on another. His suit jacket went first, followed by everything else up top. Then she moved down below the waist, moving a little faster.

Clearly she was excited to get down to their having fun.

As she crouched down to remove his shoes, it took her a little more time to get them off but once they were taken care of she was done with her task. She went to stand in front of him. "Do you need me to do anything else?"

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Shaw stood passively while the girl bustled around him, undressing him with the utmost care and focused deliberation. Soon enough, he was bare except for a pair of tight-fitting black trunks, exactly as he preferred. He'd early on instructed Namine that having her Daddy completely naked was special, and not to be assumed unless she was specifically told. When the girl returned to stand at the ready, Shaw petted her hair a few times. "Well done."

He considered her question. "I'll be needing a bath. But first, there are responsibilities for Daddy. Inspection time. Present yourself, girl."

Not that by now he had any doubts that Namine would be keeping herself clean and bare for him, or that she would be playing with herself without permission, but it was his discipline and dedication to the rules that ensured such behavior. He stood waiting for the girl to raise her skirt for him and put herself on display for his inspection.

[shadow_heart]

She was so proud when he praised her. He had worked hard to train and teach her what he wanted and expected out of her and she had been working hard to please him. There were still times when she didn't understand things or disobeyed and needed to be punished. This may be one of those times.

Reluctantly, she lifted her skirt. Her eyes averted away from him when she did, because when he looked he'd not only see wetness and evidence of her arousal, but some redness and that wetness spread about. Like she had been touching herself while she was waiting for him.

"It was only a little." She looked guilty as she told him. "I wanted to be ready when you got home and couldn't wait. Are you angry, Daddy?"

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Shaw's mouth made a tight line. "I"m not angry, babygirl. But I am a bit disappointed. You know that the rules have been made for a reason, and even if that reason is simply because it pleases me, you know you're to obey them." He stepped closer and then reached out to cup his hand between her legs, the gesture not exactly rough, but not gentle, either.

While he was pleased to feel nothing but smooth skin under his touch, Shaw was indeed disappointed to feel slightly swollen flesh as he touched Namine's pussy and could tell her juices had been spread by her own hand.

"This means punishment, of course," he told the little girl gravely. Shaw sat on the edge of the bed and patted his knee. "On Daddy's lap, little girl," Shaw instructed, "and pull up that skirt."

[shadow_heart]

Hearing he wasn't angry made her relax a little but she did go tense when she felt his hand cup at her sex. She understood that she needed to be punished for doing it but couldn't stop looking disappointed in herself. He took such good care of her and she had gone against his rules. His punishments were always firm enough that she was a little reluctant as she made her way over to him.

She pulled up her skirt as she moved to get into position on his lap. "Are you going to make it hurt too badly this time?" She always enjoyed anything he did with her in the end, but she was young and pain still intimidated her. He was doing a good job helping her get past that though.

Her teeth grazed her lower lip as she waited to see what his mood was. Disappointed could mean a lot, when it came to her Daddy.

[about2knowme]

Even if Shaw hadn't had his hand pressed against Namine's most intimate parts, he would have been able to feel the sudden, sharp spike in the girl's apprehension. He couldn't blame her, of course, considering the fact that disappointing him meant some form of corporal punishment, but neither could he simply let Namine off the hook. If he was going to continue training her properly, teaching her how to be a good girl and please him, then she needed to believe that he meant what he said, and that there were repercussions.

He watched as the girl carefully bared her ass and stretched over his lap. Shaw's eyes lowered and he took a few moments to admire Namine's slim, tight rear, stroking her with the palm of his hand. "It will hurt only as much as it needs to, and no more," Shaw replied. It was all he could promise.

"Twenty strokes," Shaw announced. "And you will count." He brought his hand down on Namine's cheek, the skin turning pink under the spanking, its strength just enough, he believe, to make the girl yelp, but far from enough to begin bruising.

[shadow_heart]

His promise made her relax a little. But when he began she still flinched, counting off each stroke as she knew she had to do. At first she just gave little twitches and made slightly uncomfortable sounds, but by the time they reached fifteen she was feeling sore and was making genuinely pained yelps. She knew that she deserved this for being bad while Daddy was away though. So she counted and squirmed and felt tears brimming in her eyes but didn't let them fall.

He would be so happy with her that she counted all twenty and didn't cry or try to pull away.

"I'm sorry, Daddy. I don't mean to do bad things. I'll try harder not to do them anymore." She sounded truly apologetic once he finished. "Tell me how to make it better for you, Daddy. You must be so upset after having to spank your bad little girl."

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Shaw was indeed impressed by the girl's composure during her disciplining. The hand that had been turning her pert little ass almost red reached up to pet her blonde hair softly and adoringly. "Very good, darling, very good. You handled that spanking just as you've been told. Well done, Namine."

The rod and the treat, negative and positive reinforcement. Shaw had gotten very skilled at applying both to his little girl in their time together.

"And I know you'll do your best, sweetheart. You are a very good little girl." He tilted her chin up and gave her a soft kiss. "No, disciplining you is not my favorite thing," he told her, although the hard lump beneath her belly might tell her slightly different. Shaw wasn't a cruel man exactly, but spanking Namine and seeing her lovely tear-filled eyes was not unarousing for him.

"You can start by making me feel good with your mouth... and then after that, if your little pussy is just so hungry, then we should feed it."

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"It's very hungry, Daddy. I think you should get ready to feed it." She rocked her belly against him as she said it, letting her flat stomach rub against his already hard cock.

"But first, you have to feed me your cum, just like you like."

He was still wearing his underwear so she moved off his lap to her knees between his legs. She licked and sucked at him through the fabric, grazing her teeth lightly against him with the protective covering there.

Keeping this up for a while to entice him, she slipped her fingers into the slit in his underwear to pull his cock out. It was hard and aching for her, and she didn't waste time any more. She licked and sucked along his length to start slicking him up. And then she took him into her mouth to start slowly working at sucking him off.

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Nodding and smiling in approval, Shaw watched as Namine moved into position. Now that the little girl had her instructions, he was sure she would be carrying them out with all the enthusiasm and excitement that only a teenager could muster for something they'd been taught to crave the way she was conditioned to need him.

Shaw groaned as she teased his cock through his trunks, the bulge of his member growing larger under the attention. Finally, she freed his cock, and he sighed at the release. His erect manhood looked almost impossibly large held in Namine's small hand and beside her young face. Which only made it all the more arousing to watch the girl lavish it with attention from her lips and tongue.

Finally, she pulled the tip into her mouth and he let out another groan. "That's it, darling... take Daddy's big cock in that pretty mouth... be a good, good girl... Daddy's good little cocksucker..."

[shadow_heart]

She loved the way his cock felt in her hand and mouth. He was so large that she always struggled but she tended to put on a show for him with it. She shallowly took him in and bobbed her head, sucking in a way that said she wasn't in any hurry to make him cum. It needed to be good for him since she had been a bad girl.

Eventually she worked up to a faster pace, his cock occasionally slipping and pushing against her cheek, causing it to bulge out obscenely. Hearing him groan, she moaned in response so the vibrations would stimulate him further. She let him slip out of her mouth with a pop, saliva and precum mixed together into a pearly whiteness that pooled out of the corner of her mouth. She stuck out her tongue to lick at it, and let more saliva gather before spitting on his cock and spreading it around with both hands.

"Your cock tastes so good, Daddy. I'm going to be your perfect little cumslut." She smiled innocently as she said it and quickly resumed work sucking him off.

This time she took more of him in faster and faster, until she was gagging around his length in a way that sounded helpless and overwhelmed. She knew that he liked that and loved making sounds that would get him to react.

[about2knowme]

Shaw had been with many women who knew what they were doing with a cock, but by now, he was thoroughly convinced that if a man wanted a perfect lover, he had to pretty much build her himself, which is precisely what he's done with Namine. Of course, most people in the world would look down (to say the least) on him turning a fourteen year-old girl into his blissful sex slave, but Shaw couldn't argue with the results, not when it meant the pretty girl would be spitting on his cock, stroking it with both hands and saying such beautifully filthy things.

Soon enough, she was forcing the massive tool into her throat, creating gagging sounds that made him shiver. "That's my good little girl," he said excitedly. "Choke on Daddy's cock, that's my girl. That's my good girl!"

He reached down, grabbing Namine's head and pulling her mouth off his shaft. Shaw gave her a few moments to breathe, and then moved his hips, pushing his cock back between her stretched lips, fucking her mouth.

[OOC: Just fyi, I'm going to be traveling over the holiday, so I'm pretty much gone until Monday. Just so you know I haven't dropped if you don't see a tag 'till then. :) ]

[shadow_heart]

When he pulled her off of his member, a thick and pearly string of spit connected the corner of her mouth to the tip of his cock. Her chest was heaving as she gasped for air, and knew that he was giving her a brief moment of reprieve. "Daddy..." She whined for him, leaving her jaw slack so he could push right back into her waiting mouth.

Even if she wasn't the best at this yet, he was still in the process of training her to be perfect. What she lacked in finesse she made up for with youthful energy and a true love of him and his cock. He had successfully gotten her to love his seed; from the taste, to the feel of it. Namine craved to be filled and marked by him however he wanted. So when he started pushing his cock into her mouth and fucking it, she moaned sweetly for him. His using her this way was an honor, since she knew that he loved letting go and fucking her mouth with abandon.

Wanting to touch him, her hand went up to quickly fondle his balls. He hadn't asked or told her to, and risked getting a punishment acting out of turn, but she was a greedy little girl and wanted to milk her daddy for all of his cum. As he kept pushing into her mouth, she eventually started to gag on his girth once again. This time, with his holding her head, no matter how her body twitched or tried to jerk away to catch her breath he held her in place and she felt tears start to stream from her eyes and made the minimal eye makeup she had worn for him start to streak.

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He'd never anticipated just how much he would get off on moulding Namine, into making her into his perfect little fuckdoll, but he did. It got his dick hard just thinking about how not only did the girl want and need him, want and need his cock, but everything he did to her. She loved being used and taken and being his plaything.

With his large, strong hand holding her head in place, Shaw was using long, deep strokes to fuck Namine's mouth and throat, making sure to give himself a good view of her wide, tear-rimmed eyes as the girl struggled to breathe around his girth.

Every few strokes he pulled out, letting his dripping shaft slap against Namine's face while he gave her time to gasp before feeding her his length again. "That's my good girl," he groaned. "I love fucking your pretty little face..."

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She loved it when he fucked her face, too. He had managed to train her to get pleasure from this act, knowing that he was getting so much from it made her aroused. It had taken a lot of practice for her to be able to get to this point, where he could freely fuck her face and she could take him into her throat and keep him there as long as he wanted. But now he had broken her in nicely and she was moulded into his perfect little girl, able to suck his cock or let him fuck her face like she had been born to do it.

His member slapped against her face and she softly moaned, turning her head to kiss at his length even while she gasped for air. Not needing as much of a reprieve now that they had a steady pace going, she turned her head and let him press his cock back inside and she willingly took it in as far as he wanted.

"Give me your cum, Daddy." She made herself sound like a petulant and greedy little girl when he pulled free of her mouth the next time.

Making a pornographic sound he most certainly hadn't ever heard her make before, she was desperate to please him so he'd forget her transgression of touching herself while he was away.

[about2knowme]

It really was amazing, how easily the teenager could now take the insistent thrusting of his long, thick member into her mouth and throat. Perhaps it was her youth that made it easier to get used to accommodating him, or maybe it was because she was always so desperate to please him. Either way, Namine took it like a dream.

Shaw groaned loudly, both as he fucked the girl's face, and when she stroked his cock while taking a break to breathe. The plea for his come and the desperate, squealing, moaning noise that followed made his head spin. "Fuck, sweetheart... fucking hell, you're a good girl..."

He eased back, leaving just the head of his cock in Namine's mouth, reaching down to guide her small hand to stroke his shaft. "You want it, darling, then get it. Milk that cum out of daddy right now!"