The lovely lass greets me in the lavish Foyer
Nearly thirty feet, floor to ceiling
Dual staircases rise in a horseshoe shape
Complete with balcony above
Following her lead up the stairs
Short skirt and steaming view from below
Turn right, down the hall
Through French doors
Pass the Sitting Room, in to the Master Suite
This is where control takes place
The young lady, twenty years my junior
Having everything she wishes
Isn't enough to satisfy her carnal cravings
This entire multi-million dollar estate
Bequeathed by Daddy to the one
Pinkie finger he was wrapped around
Still, she requires more
Defiling her flesh with depravity
Growling loathsome obscenities
Taught choker tightens
This is her more
The quivering doggie
'Daddy's little girl'
Whimpers, whines, snivels
'Useless fucking whelp of a high society bitch'
Cries of acknowledgement
Firm smacks to her high class, pampered derrière
Spit finds its circular target
Raging hard-on glides upon the pulsing bullseye
'You want Daddy's cock in your nasty ass, don't you'
"Yes, Daddy, yes"
She requires more
Open hands pummel her toned glutes
Wails echo from the faux painted walls
My flesh become bone enters her home
She shakes, moans, thrusts backward
Rapid, loud, ramming as she balances on one hand
Her right hand vigorously rubs an anxious clit
Deep, rhythmic strokes dialing a hidden combination
The vault confining her all about to open
'Daddy wants his Princess to cum
let it go, make that little girl cunt gush'
An invitation she cannot resist
The vault door opens wide, motherlode
Screams of, "No more, no more"
Dialer withdrawn, jerked to the finish
Warm, glistening Scot glaze creates a wave
White caps form on elevated vertebrae
"I love you, Daddy"
*September 29, 2013*