I’d brought a friend home for Daddy BDSM chat today. She thought it was a normal home, and for all intents and purposes, it looked like it. The place has always been well furnished, and recently using my sex money it’s gotten even better. That was just the first part of it though, the second part was in the drink she was slipping down. I could already see her eyes getting foggy, unknowing of the devious deed I’d snuck right into it. She was really cute, and caught my attention from moment one. While she was chatting me up after class, she probably thought I was a pretty thing that could help her loneliness and give her a friend to call on when in trouble, or at least help her with Cock worshiping. What she got, punctuated by the thud of her falling over on the couch just now and dropping her drink, is a good friend whose plans were to show her a new life as Daddy’s slave. Just then I heard the door open and I ran out to give him a big hug, “home from work?” I asked, and saw him smile as he clapped my ass and held me tight for a moment. “I brought gifts!” I knew he was expecting something expensive, maybe I’d sucked some guy off and got a blender or something. I didn’t let him think that for long, I took his hand and led him right into the living room where the pretty blonde I’d brought home rested. Her eyes were so cloudy, but I knew she was still awake. I had used the best drugs, the kind that leave a girl unable to move but capable of feeling everything. She couldn’t be broken if she wasn’t able to feel! “I brought daddy a new Submissive whore!”
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