A/N: Thank you so much guys for your lovely reviews. Thank you sorathestar, SaiyanPrincessBB, SasuSaku Lover 4 Life, Jamielee0408, LVR4Trunks-n-Vegeta, Angel, SaiyansTrueBlood, Jessica, darksaiyajin95, nikki-michelle, and the guest reviewer.
To sorathestar and SaiyanPrincessBB: There are at least 4 chaps.
To SasuSaku Lover 4 Life: Little C/G, idk if you'd like!
To SaiyansTrueBlood: Hope you like this bound and gagged chapter, lol.
To nikki-michelle: Chapter 2, yay! Hope you like it.
To LVR4Trunks-n-Vegeta: I'm sure he would, with pleasure. *wink*
To darksaiyajin95: You're dark indeed! *wink*
Disclaimer: I do not own DBZ!
Warning: M rated for sex so kids don't read please.
I was home. I was so delighted to see him once again. It felt like the sweetest dream anyone could ever had.
I was so lost in his eyes that I didn't realize he already uncuffed me and untied my gag and gave me an order. A sharp sting on my left cheek broke my daze. I winced at the blow.
Gripping my hair he pulled my head back, making me look at him
"I want you to listen when I talk to you slut." His voice menacing.
"I'm sorry Daddy!" I apologized.
He gripped my chin.
"As I was saying, you made quite a mess on the floor. Clean it. Right now." He said pointing at the pool of spit on the floor.
He didn't give me anything to clean it with, I looked at him confused.
"With your tongue slut." He smirked.
My eyes widened in surprise and in little disgust. But I couldn't disobey him; I couldn't put an end to that.
I stuck my tongue out like a dog and proceeded.
"Ass up, head down." He was barking order like a drill sergeant.
I put my ass and pussy on display as soon as I heard his command.
I started licking my spit mixed with his cum off the floor. He pressed his foot on my back, crashing my breasts to the floor.
He walked behind me and a second latter I felt a sharp pain on my butt cheek. I screamed in pain. He whipped me again; it was a riding crop I could feel.
"Did I tell you to stop licking?" The blows still rained.
"Trust me slut, as long as you're with me, I'm gonna keep this little ass of yours cherry red." He chuckled.
My ass was on fire. Hot tears burned my eyes. I screamed at every blow but I didn't dare stop licking.
After constantly whipping me for what felt like hours, he finally stopped. I never felt so much pain in my entire life. I was sure that I won't be able to sit for a week.
I panted. I felt something probing my pussy. I realized it was the crop. He pushed it inside my pussy which was already dripping wet. I couldn't believe that I got wet by that painful whipping. I was a pain slut after all. He fucked my cunt with it furiously. It felt so strange yet so good. It was nothing like a cock. It was like getting fucked by a knife, a dull knife. It scraped my inner walls as it went in and out. The friction was enough to push me towards my orgasm but not totally there.
I whimpered, still licking. I licked the entire disgusting thing off the floor as he continued fucking me with the crop. I was getting frustrated.
I couldn't help but beg,"Oh please Daddy! Make your whore come!"
I was answered by a harsh sting on my cunt. I let out a loud shriek as a wave of pain traveled through my vaginal lips.
He grabbed me by my hair and hauled me up.
"I don't remember giving you permission to speak bitch!" He said squeezing my throat painfully enough to form a bruise.
"I'm so sorry Daddy!" I choked out.
"You better be!" He said still crushing my windpipe.
He loosened his grip on my neck and pushed me towards the bathroom.
"Go wash yourself, you look disgusting!"
Keeping my head low I stepped towards the bathroom. Before I could enter the bathroom he was behind me in two strides. He grabbed me by my waist. My back pressed against his chest. He gripped my hair and pulled my head back. He pressed his mouth to my ear. His hot breath burned my already hot skin. My heart stopped, so did my breathing.
"And don't even 'think' about touching yourself!" He whispered sending shivers down my spine. I nodded releasing the breath I was holding.
He pushed me inside closing the door.
I looked at myself in the full length bathroom mirror. My eyes were red-ish; mascara marks trailed down my cheeks, my lips looked puffy and red. Hair untamed and a light bruise was forming on my throat. To be honest I never looked more beautiful.
I turned around so my back was facing the mirror. I craned my neck to see Daddy's work on my bottom. I gasped at the sight of my bright red ass. Small and thin welts covered my butt cheeks. I winced at the pain as I touched my ass.
I wanted to caress the bruises but I didn't have the luxury to spend time on that. I hurriedly washed the mascara and the cum and drool off my face and body.
I came out as soon as I finished. He was not in the bedroom. I heard voices in the living room so I walked up there. I was about to enter but stopped hearing another voice.
"Should I put it on the table sir?" A male voice asked.
"Yeah the table would be fine." I heard Daddy say.
After a minute or so I heard Daddy speak again, "Thank you."
I heard the door close. I came out of my hiding and entered.
Daddy was sitting on the couch.
"Come here." He said, without even looking at me.
I walked up to him. He brought his hand between my legs. He parted my folds with his fingers, checking if I had touched myself.
He then ordered me to get down on all fours and I did. He stood up and brought his dinner plate from the table which the room service just sent. He sat down on the couch again. I was placed before him horizontally. I had a faint idea what he was trying to do but I wasn't sure.
But as soon as he placed his plate and drink on my back I was more than sure. He was using me as his table. The thought of being used like a piece of furniture made me extremely excited.
I trembled a bit causing the drink spill a little.
"You worthless cunt! Can't you even stay still?" Daddy scolded me.
"I'm sorry Daddy." I apologized again.
His foot reached under me. He pinched my nipple between his toes painfully.
I bit my lips hard to prevent myself from shaking or making a sound.
He chuckled loudly and enjoyed his meal. He would pinch my nipples now and then even if I was still, just to torment me.
He took his sweet time eating. After he was finished he got up and brought the other plate from the table. He kneeled down before me and placed the plate on the floor.
"Eat." The order was simple enough.
Just as I was about to reach the plate with my hands he slapped me hard. He gripped my head and pushed my mouth on the plate.
"Bitches don't use their hands, do they?" He mocked.
I shook my head. "No Daddy."
He stood up letting go of my head.
"Meet me in the bedroom after you finish eating." He commanded as he walked away.
I finished eating like a dog feeling awfully humiliated.
I saw him standing by the bed as I walked in. He motioned me to come to him. He ordered me to lie on the bed face down.
He got on top of me and tied my hands and elbows together behind my back. He then turned me over making me lie on my back. My hands agonizingly crushed under my weight.
He pinched my jaws open and shoved a large amount of cloth in my mouth. He put duct tape over my stuffed mouth. He then parted my legs and pulled out a decent sized black dildo from his pant pocket. My eyes widened at its thickness. I instantly started to get wet. He smiled devilishly.
He pushed it inside me slowly and very carefully creating minimum friction. I cried out in frustration. He just smirked. Though at a snail's pace, he finally succeeded. He shoved the whole thing inside me without giving me any satisfaction. It stretched my cunt walls and made me feel full and stuffed. But it was far from enough to make me cum. I whined and he just chuckled.
He tied my legs and even my thighs together tightly so that the dildo didn't slip out. I was completely immobile. Daddy gave a small peck on the forehead.
"Good night slut." He said switching off the light. He lay down and turned away from me, completely ignoring me.
I wasn't ready to call it a night. It was easy for him to just lie down and sleep peacefully. He had a nice, long orgasm; my throat can vouch for that. But I didn't get my release; I was so close yet so far! He used me like I was nothing but a blow up doll. I couldn't do anything but just lay there, completely motionless and dead silent. I drifted off to dreamland thinking what the next day would bring.
'''''''''''
Chichi's dorm looked kinda different today as I walked towards her room. When did they paint the walls red?
Chichi answered after the third knock.
"Come in Bulma." She said opening the door.
I couldn't believe my eyes. She was wearing tight, black leather pants and a red corset which barely covered her breasts. I stood there, my mouth opened, eyes widened and eye brows raised.
"Chichi?" I didn't know what to say or ask.
"Bulma close your mouth and just come in." Her voice was not polite.
I reluctantly did so. As soon as I walked in I wished I didn't.
There in the middle of her room, at the foot of her couch sat none other than professor Son, wearing nothing but a pair of tight hello kitty briefs and a collar.
"What the hell Chi! What did you do to Professor Son?" I yelled. Goku looked at me nervously.
"Come down Bulma! You are scaring my pet!" Chichi said in a disturbingly calm voice. She walked up to the couch and sat down. Goku started licking and sucking her toes shocking me further.
Pet! Did she just say pet? What the hell happened to her? Since when she's into kink?
"I didn't know you are into this!" I was completely baffled. I wanted to ask her so many questions.
Suddenly her room started rocking. I reached for the wall to steady myself.
"What's happening Chi?" I got no response.
I looked at her direction but there was no sign of her or Goku.
The bright light dimmed little by little and the red walls darkened.
"Chichi?" I called out again but still no answer.
The rocking slowly eased my mind. I just closed my eyes, smiling, recollecting the images of Professor Son's hello kittyed butt!
A/N: Next update will be in January cuz I have exams. Please don't kill me. And review review reviewwwwww!
