Corrupted Desire 2

The following afternoon, Daisy softly knocked on the now familiar door. The term walking on eggshells did no justice to how…jittery she felt once she was beckoned inside the usual way. In such a short time she felt desperate just to touch Alex again, much less earning the right to do more. Her expectations were also on a different level because of the situation. If Alex was attracted to her at all, it wasn’t to an extent that he had any real desire to do anything about it. He just seemed to not care. Daisy didn’t know if it was just her specifically that he had no real urge to have sex with or if it was sex in general. Maybe he was just so old now that sex was no big thing for him anymore. But she was pretty sure that she’d fuck up somehow and get kicked out again, even though that was the last thing she actually wanted. But she’d grown to realize that when it came to Alex, what she wanted meant jack shit. “Hello Sir.” She mumbled, keeping her eyes downcast.

“You sound so sad.” Alex commented, much to Daisy’s surprise, not reading this time. “Would you rather go back?”

“If that’s what Sir wishes me to do.” Daisy said with a sigh.

“And what do you want to do?” Alex asked, smirking once more.

Daisy opened her mouth to say ‘You know what I want to do,’ but then thought about it before giving him a better answer. “I…want to not get kicked out again. And…I…want to touch your dick.”

“Just touch it?” Alex taunted, leaning forward. “You initially came in wanting me to fuck you, then you just wanted to give me a blowjob and now…you just want to touch my cock?”

Daisy’s lips curled into a pained smirk of her own. “My…expectations are just a bit more realistic, Sir.”

Alex began to chuckle, which drew Daisy’s attention since she couldn’t remember the last time something she said got that kind of a reaction from him. She wasn’t entirely sure that it was a good thing or not, but she was willing to take it. “More realistic. I like that. Get over here, slut.”

“Yes Sir.” Daisy quickly answered. She made a deal with herself in the day she had off. It didn’t matter what Alex said. She would agree to it and do it to the best of her ability and just deal with the consequences after the fact. Thinking about the order as it was given had not worked very well for her in the past. As she got closer, she could once again see the outline of Alex’s cock inside of his pants. How had she not noticed that all this time? She remembered thinking that he was probably a wee man before he literally owned her. It took Daisy a while to realize just how silent everything was and then she caught that she was just staring hungrily at Alex’s crotch while he seemed to be amused by her obsession.

“Who are you?” Alex asked, his grin becoming more pronounced.

“I’m your slut, Sir.” Daisy easily replied.

“I think you actually believed that this time.” Alex stated with amusement.

“I don’t have much of a choice in that, Sir…” Daisy sighed. “I am…what I am…as long as you allow me to be.”

“Would you look at that? A thrall for less than a week and you’re already good little slut, aren’t you?” Alex taunted, grabbing Daisy by the chin and forcing her to look at him.

Daisy’s eyes widened slightly as she realized that this was first time Alex had touched her since that first kiss. And while it wasn’t as potent as when she grabbed his cock, there was a comparable sense of pleasure that went through her from even that simple touch. “Yes Sir…” Daisy moaned, only wanting him to touch her more. “I’ll be a good little slut for you.” These words still brought some embarrassment to her within the back of her mind, but for the moment, she didn’t care what she had to say or do. Whatever it took to keep having this sensation.

Alex chuckled at the display, releasing her chin. “Pathetic. I was sure with all that fucking bluster you came in here with that you’d put up more of a fight. Oh well.” Getting comfortable again, Alex laid back in the recliner, closing his eyes as if he were going to sleep. “Well? My dick isn’t going to suck itself.”

Daisy’s eyes shot wide in shock and then a hungry lust took over her body. “Yes Sir! Thank you, Sir!” She moaned, remembering what got her in trouble the previous trip. She could only assume the subtle smirk he had on his lips meant that she’d done the right thing as Daisy quickly unzipped Alex’s pants and once again fished out his massive member.

Just like last time, she stood amazed by just how big it was and the slight pleasure she’d felt when he grabbed her was significantly increased as she stroked the phallus, hoping she could get farther with it this time. It throbbed almost angrily at Daisy’s touch as she licked her lips in desperation at the precum she stroked from the head of his dick. There was no hesitation this time as she opened her mouth wide and closed her lips around it.

A loud moan vibrated through Alex’s cock as his taste hit Daisy’s tongue. Not only was the pleasurable sensation even further intensified with him in her mouth, but his taste was addicting. She’d never wanted someone to cum in her mouth more in her life. Her tongue eagerly explored his shaft with each bob of her head, making more and more of his dick wet with her saliva.

Jasmine’s words of advice echoed in her mind about how damn good this blowjob needed to be. She had to watch herself. This was for his pleasure not hers. Daisy put her all into getting the best of both worlds, not only sucking his cock but also pumping his shaft with both of her hands, only strengthening her own pleasure as well, making her moan in appreciation.

However, she couldn’t do this for too long as she realized her jaw was getting sore from how much force she had to use to keep it wide enough for him. To give herself a break, Daisy released Alex’s cock, but kept the pace with her hands as she swirled her tongue around the head.

“That’s it?” Alex sighed, drawing Daisy’s attention. “That’s really the best you can do? You’ve been a thrall for days. Now take my fucking cock.” He growled, grabbing Daisy hard by her hair and taking advantage of her gasp to shove his dick back in her mouth, forcing it deeper and deeper down her throat as she gagged and panicked, flailing her arms.

“Relax, bitch.” Alex growled, and with a look from him, Daisy’s hands were forced behind her back by some unseen force, giving her no further defense against his phallic assault. “You don’t even need to breathe anymore. It’s just in your head. Of course…the head is very powerful so until you accept that, you’ll just keep suffocating, but you won’t die. In fact, you die when I say you die. Isn’t that interesting?” Despite Alex’s informing words, Daisy couldn’t make them out as he continued to brutally fuck her throat.

It was clear that Alex was trying to get balls deep, but she just couldn’t physically take it more than two-thirds of the way no matter how hard he shoved. Daisy’s eyes teared as she continued to try to get air with no avail. She whimpered around his invading cock as her eyes watered to the point that she couldn’t see through them anymore. All she could focus on was Alex’s dick and even through her panicked, terrified mind, she could taste more and more of his precum as he thrust into her and it was driving her confused body even further into chaos.

Alex was getting closer. She could feel it, and not just because of the way his cock was throbbing in her throat, it was as if the closer he got to an orgasm, the closer it drove her to one of her own. It didn’t hit her how bad that was until her body was shaking with the buildup of an orgasm that she still couldn’t have on top of everything else, which only made her panic more.

As Daisy’s helpless thrashing reached its apex, Alex groaned as he flooded her throat with rope after rope of his cum, and immediately it felt like the pleasure she was already feeling had doubled. It would have probably been enjoyable if it wasn’t for the inability to cum and the suffocation. As it was, there was so much ecstasy and torture going on simultaneously that it was just too much and Daisy couldn’t process it anymore.

It was only when she was released and fell to the floor that some of her senses began to return as Daisy tried to convince her body that it couldn’t cough, breath, and keep trying in vain to cum all at the same time. She was on all fours finally getting that whole breathing thing down again as she realized Alex was standing in front of her. When she tried to look up, Alex grabbed her hair again, forcing her to look him in the face, as much as her blurry eyes could.

“Pitiful. Get the fuck out.” Alex ordered, jerking her hair again and forcing her on the ground before putting his dick away and sitting back in the recliner.

“C…can…I…-?” Daisy choked out with barely a whisper, her body still wracked with shudders as she lost her words.

“Come back here tomorrow?” Alex finished with a small chuckle. “Fine. I don’t care.”

“Th…thank you…Sir…” Daisy finally got out, before she did as ordered and eventually was able to make her way out of house and back to her dorm, getting her legs back under her at some point though still clearly out of it.

“Why did he send you back this time?” Jasmine asked, before seeing the state that Daisy was in. “Holy shit, are you okay?”

“…choke me…” Daisy mumbled awkwardly as soon as she closed the door behind her.

“Excuse me?”

“I need…you to choke me.” Daisy repeated, reaching lazily for Jasmine’s hand.

“Whoa whoa whoa, back up.” Jasmine protested, ironically backing up herself. “You can’t just walk in here asking me to choke you. Give me some more information. What happened?”

“Sir fucked my throat and I sucked at it because I kept needing to breathe.” Daisy got out, a hint of impatience and irritation in her still currently weak voice.

“Well…yeah…breathing is something that needs to happen.” Jasmine rolled her eyes.

“I don’t need to breathe. My mind…thinks I do. Please…help me. I need to be better next time.” Daisy found her eyes watering anew as she shook in frustration. “Please?”

Jasmine winced at the emotional onslaught her friend was giving her and weakly responded, “Daisy…this is…this is really weird… What you want me to do is really weird…”

“You like weird though…” Daisy replied, grabbing Jasmine’s hand again.

***

“So…I spend way too much of last night choking the shit out of your girlfriend…” Jasmine growled at Alex the next day as she suddenly sat down at his table.

“She…is in no way…my girlfriend.” Alex replied, with a sneer.

“I don’t care.” Jasmine mumbled, with a sigh. “Just…take it easy on her, okay? You’re literally going to drive her insane at this rate. I’m getting worried about her.”

“What I do or don’t do with her is my choice. She’s mine.”

“And another thing.” Jasmine continued, seemingly ignoring what Alex said. “What’s the deal with her tits? She woke up this morning and they went up like…a cup…at least. They aren’t as big as mine but she’s literally going to have to get some new bras at this point.”

This caused Alex’s eyes to widen just a bit before he went into a full-blown chucklefest. “Well…I like them more around your…size…” He grinned, blatantly leering at Jasmine’s cleavage. “So…her body is reacting to that.”

“Hey! Eyes up here unless you’re going to thrall me, thank you.” Jasmine replied, clearly trying to fight off her amusement at his attention before becoming all business again. “So, what? You don’t want her but you’re still changing her body so that she’s more your type? What else is going to happen?”

Alex looked over to Daisy’s table, with her immediately returning the look despite appearing to be in the middle of a conversation. “Well…I like bigger boobs and wider hips, longer legs, and as I said earlier…I like black hair.”

Jasmine’s eyes bulged as Alex turned his attention back to her. “Wait…you’re going to make all those changes to her?”

“No…her body is going to make all those changes…for me.” Alex grinned back at Jasmine.

“Look…I’m just…I’m going to ask you again. Please. Humiliate me, torture me, whatever you want to do, just…please release her. This has gone on for too long.” She pleaded.

“Okay.” Alex said, with a shrug.

“Wha?” Jasmine sputtered, waiting for the punchline. “Wait, seriously?”

“Over here, slut.” Alex ordered in his normal tone and despite Daisy being practically across the room, she immediately got up and walked over to Alex’s table, hesitating before she sat down and then doing so anyway.

“Y…yes S-Sir?” Daisy groaned, shifting uncomfortably.

“Oh come the fuck on, Alex. You literally called her over here. Why are you punishing her?” Jasmine growled, remembering how torturous sitting at Alex’s table had been for Daisy last time, and putting two and two together for why she was sitting so awkwardly now.

“Because I didn’t tell her to sit with me. I told her to come here.” Alex answered amusedly before nodding his head and immediately Daisy’s distress seemed to be replaced with a relieved sigh as her body relaxed. While it wasn’t overly obvious, now that it had been pointed out, Jasmine wasn’t wrong about Daisy’s chest. Her boobs were clearly too big for her current bra, but it seemed as it were something that she was doing on purpose to make her cleavage more obvious.

“Your friends…think I sell drugs?” Alex suddenly asked, raising a skeptical eyebrow.

Daisy immediately blushed. “It…it was the first thing that came to mind to explain why we keep talking to you. None of them smoke at all so…it was safe to say that you had a connection to my dealer and I had to be nice to you if I wanted to keep getting the really good shit at the same price. Is…is that okay?”

Alex let out another chuckle. “Well, you won’t have to deal with that anymore, anyway. Jasmine has convinced me to release you from being my thrall.”

Daisy’s eyes shot wide as she quickly looked from Jasmine to Alex and back. “Sir…p…please…please don’t-…I’ll be better…I swear, I’ll be better….I’m…trying to learn not to breathe and…I’ll-…Sir…please…” The more Daisy spoke, the wilder her eyes became as they filled with tears and her body literally shook awkwardly in the chair. She looked like she was about to have a panic attack.

“Stop making a scene.” Alex ordered and immediately Daisy’s body relaxed and she wiped away her tears, but her eyes never changed. They were still clearly in panic mode.

“…please…” She whimpered desperately, pleading Alex with her gaze.

“You see…” Alex started, turning to Jasmine and seeming to ignore Daisy completely. “The slut’s been my thrall too long. It’s addicting, see? I’m addicting. It’s amusing that your go-to lie was that I was a dealer because it’s not…that far from the truth. You see…it’s too late for her. The body modifications only solidify it. I could release her if you really want me to. But look at her right now. In the eye. If I released her right now, it would break her.”

Much to Jasmine’s horror when she looked at Daisy, despite trying to obey the order not to cause a scene, the panic was real and visceral. She didn’t know what would happen to Daisy if Alex released her, but it clearly wouldn’t be good. “Okay…” Jasmine conceded. “Okay, fine. Please don’t release her.”

“Oh, come on. You can beg better than that.” Alex grinned widely.

“Please Sir…” Jasmine pleaded with an exasperated sigh. “Please keep Daisy as your slut.”

Alex chuckled, the grin remaining on his lips. “Okay. If you insist. I guess I’ll see you after school, slut.”

“Thank you, Sir…” Daisy moaned, avoiding eye contact as she seemed to calm down. “Thank you…”

“You know…” Jasmine started, drawing Alex’s attention again. “You making me beg like that got me really wet.”

Alex shook with the force of his chuckle as she smiled even wider. “Well…I do have a slut who could help you with that. Just say the word.”

“Ha ha.” Jasmine rolled her eyes as she stood up. “Just saying. My offer still stands. Even if I’m not a replacement anymore.”

“Bye.” Alex laughed, waving Jasmine away. “Off my table, slut.” Despite him seeming to only have eyes for Jasmine or more specifically, her ass as she walked away, Daisy knew that last bit was said for her and quickly left the table before she could get punished for it.

***

“Come in, slut.” Alex’s voice greeted from the other side of the door.

“Yes Sir…” Daisy mumbled as she entered, her hands instinctively behind her back as she tried to push out her chest for Alex’s benefit. She didn’t need Jasmine to tell her that those changes weren’t of a natural nature and she oddly welcomed them. If it made her more appealing to him then she was all for it. “How can I serve you today?”

Alex raised a skeptical eyebrow from his book at the question as he looked over. “You said you’d been practicing, correct?”

“Yes Sir!” Daisy eagerly answered. “I’ll please you much better this time, I promise.”

“Good.” Alex said, turning his attention back to the book. “Prove it.” But as Daisy started to approach, he continued, “On that friendly construction worker. I can’t be bothered with you today.”

Daisy immediately froze. She could have sworn that her heart stopped beating as well. Then again, for all she knew it didn’t need to do that any more than she needed to breathe. But it seemed like everything was still until her mouth went on autopilot, “Yes Sir.” It hadn’t struck her just how much she was looking forward to touching Alex again. He really wasn’t wrong about the drug analogy. She wanted to break down and cry right then, but he’d given her an order and she’d made a promise to herself that she’d follow his orders regardless of whether she wanted to do them or not. “…Sir…what exactly do you want me to do with him?”

“Suck his dick.” Alex grumbled impatiently. “Fuck him if he wants you to. I don’t care. But do a good job. Don’t half ass it.”

“Of course, Sir. Thank you, Sir.” Daisy didn’t even know what she was thanking him for. Giving her an order instead of ignoring her altogether? It didn’t really matter. Thanking him just seemed like…the thing to do. It was better to be overly polite than to be punished for not being polite enough. Maybe if she did a good enough job then she could be rewarded for it tomorrow. Though the humiliation of what she had to do in the very near future didn’t escape her. It was just a necessary evil she had no choice but to deal with. As she turned to leave, Alex cleared his throat immediately garnering her attention again.

To Daisy’s surprise and confusion, Alex was holding out his hand expectantly. It didn’t take Daisy long to realize what he was waiting for and her face immediately burned in embarrassment as she began to take off her tights and underwear like she had the last time Alex wanted her to make a pass at the construction worker. “Sir…do you…erm…want me to come here without-? ”

“No.” Alex interrupted. “It amuses me to make you take them off.”

“Yes Sir…” Daisy mumbled, walking up to Alex and handing the undergarments over. There was a part of her that wanted to ask if she would ever get them back, but Alex was giving his ‘fuck off’ vibe when he turned his attention back to the book. Even so, there was still one more thing that she wanted to ask, and she waited patiently for an opportunity to ask it.

“What, slut?” Alex sighed, turning the page.

“Um…it’s just…that you have me taking these off. You…said earlier…that you thought that I had a…pretty pussy. I just…didn’t know if maybe…you wanted to see? My…my pussy, that is?”

Alex sighed again, clearly rolling his eyes. “Do you have any idea how many pussies I’ve seen in my life? That was rhetorical. Don’t answer it.” He quickly added, cutting Daisy off from replying. “Anyway, what makes you think that yours is special to me? I’ll answer that for you. It’s not.”

“I’m…I’m sorry, Sir.” Daisy murmured dejectedly. “That was a stupid assumption, Sir.”

“Yes, it was.” Alex stated. “Now, why the fuck are you still here?”

“Sorry Sir.” Daisy’s face was inventing an entirely new shade of red as she grabbed her bag and quickly left the house. She didn’t know what she was expecting. That if he saw her pussy, he’d want to fuck her? Maybe that would have worked if she were Jasmine but that clearly wasn’t the case for her. Daisy tried to fight back her embarrassed tears as she headed towards the construction site. She didn’t even care anymore. Nothing she did would make any difference to him. She wasn’t even his toy to be fucked, she was his toy to be tortured, so at least someone should get a benefit out of it. Besides, it was on Alex’s orders that good ol’ Pepper Beard was supposed to have a good time, so she needed to do that regardless. Though she found herself thinking in the exact opposite vain of the last time she came this way. Before, she was hoping that she’d miss him so that she didn’t have to carry out the order, but this time she was worried about that exact same outcome. This time it wasn’t set to a condition. She had to find him and if he weren’t in his usual area, how was she supposed to do that?

To Daisy’s relief, she saw her bearded ‘friend’ sitting by himself again, eating a sandwich. Like every time she’d seen him before, he seemed to be people watching. The tiny shreds of an ego that Daisy still had made her think that he was looking for her. Not all that surprisingly, when she caught his eye, there was a noticeable reaction. Well, at least he remembered her. Though she had to assume there weren’t many college aged girls that flashed their pussies at him. Despite not caring before, those butterflies made themselves known as she squeaked out a greeting and smiled at him. “H…hi.”

To her surprise, he seemed to blush as well. “Hi to you too.” He looked around quickly before he continued. “You…wearing underwear this time?” As if the world were just determined to throw Daisy off today, when she shook her head at the question, he seemed to frown in response. “Sweety…how old are you?”

“I’m nineteen.” Daisy sighed. Part of her wished that whatever changes Alex was making to her body would make her look older because this did have a habit of getting on her nerves. She could already see the doubt in his mind and with a roll of her eyes, she reached in her bag and pulled out her ID, expertly covering her address with her finger and showing it to him.

“You’ve had to do this before.” He said with a chuckle as he did the math in his head.

“You have no idea…” Daisy mumbled, taking his statement to mean that he believed her and put her ID back.

“Daisy…that’s a pretty name.” He replied with a smile.

“Thank you.” Daisy replied, fidgeting slightly. “What’s yours?”

“Jerry.” He said, smiling wider.

Daisy wasn’t actually one for older guys, but she had to admit the smile was pretty charming. She glanced over to his half-eaten sandwich. “So…Jerry…how long are you going to be on break for?”

“About twenty minutes…” Jerry replied suspiciously. “Why?”

That wasn’t exactly a long time, so she needed to be direct about this. “Well…I was hoping to suck your dick.”

To be fair, as much as Jerry tried to hide his surprise, his expression to that statement was still priceless. “Um…Sweety…I’m flattered. I…really am, but I’m at work. And…for fuck’s sake, I have a daughter your age.”

Daisy took note of his wedding ring and how that didn’t even come up as an argument. “Want me to call you Daddy, then?” She replied with a smirk. And boy did that get a reaction. “Ooo, you dirty man. You like that, don’t you Daddy?”

“Heh heh…” Jerry laughed awkwardly, once again looking around. “This…is a trap…”

“No. It’s not. I’m just a slut.” Daisy growled, impatiently. “Does Daddy want his dick in my mouth or not?” To drive home how much she was not kidding, Daisy walked forward and squeezed the growing bulge over his jeans, even though he quickly moved her hand away. She wasn’t going to lie. There was a surge of excitement going through her. It was very…refreshing to try and have sex with someone who was actually attracted to her. And despite Jerry’s protests, he clearly wanted it. “Come on, Daddy. I just want to taste it a little bit.”

“Oooh my God…” Jerry groaned, massaging his temples as he closed his eyes. “This is crazy…”

Daisy could see that she might have been doing her job too well. While he wanted what she was offering, it was clearly a ‘too good to be true’ situation and he was slowly leaning towards the cautious side. She was about to fail. A myriad of punishments that Alex would give her went through her mind, though she tried not to let the fear show on her face. Instead, she let out an exasperated sigh and stepped back, giving him some space. “Fine. Be that way. If you don’t want to play…” Daisy quickly looked around to see that while there were a few people within viewing distance, none of them seemed to be paying the two of them any attention. With that window of opportunity open, she lifted the front of her skirt once again, giving Jerry another show of her usually most private of areas, before running a finger up her slit and slowly pulling it away. A small string of her juices stretched between her finger and her pussy, allowing him to see how wet she was, before she put her finger in her mouth and let her skirt fall again. “…then I’ll just go home.”

“Okay! Okay!” Jerry seemed to panic as he looked around again, this time not only at any bystanders but back to the site. “Oh…. fuck it! Follow me!” He left his food where it was, clearly not caring about it anymore and led her into the construction site.

This felt wrong on so many levels, and Daisy could see that Jerry was feeling the same way. Who knows what anyone would think with a man pulling along a girl half his age? Especially a girl not wearing any panties under her skirt. She couldn’t help but to giggle at the ridiculous absurdity of it all. Her life had become one crazy thing after another. She could either laugh it off or cry. She chose the former.

“Sh!” Jerry shushed her, looking around suspiciously as he led her into a small trailer, not all that far off from the sidewalk.

“Is this your office?” Daisy asked, looking around at the desk and important looking papers but immediately knowing the answer when she saw how uncomfortable Jerry was in taking her here.

“No. It’s my boss’s. He’s out for lunch…”

“Guess I should make this quick then huh, Daddy?” Daisy slid to her knees and quickly unbuckled Jerry’s pants, pulling them and his boxers down to his ankles and freeing his dick, which was already rock hard. “Mmmm…Daddy’s got a nice, fat dick for me…” She moaned, immediately downing the whole thing in her throat with the first thrust of her head, not even bothering to use her hands. And to be fair, it was pretty big, but her definition of the word was officially skewed thanks to the monster between Alex’s legs. Taking this one down her throat was easy compared to that.

“Holy shit…!” Jerry tried to bite back his moans as he watched his cock disappear over and over down Daisy’s hungry throat. “You…are very good at this…”

“Thank you, Daddy!” Daisy squealed, using her tongue more now that she’d shown off. She bobbed and twisted her head with each thrust, trying not to make too much of a mess with her drool by slurping when necessary. Jerry was reacting so much more than Alex had, and it was exciting her even if Jerry’s dick didn’t exactly have the same ‘magic touch’ as Alex’s. She tried to wipe Alex from her mind and focus on getting Jerry off as quickly as possible. Using the drool that inevitably dripped from her lips as she deepthroated him, Daisy used her free hand and massaged his balls.

With every thrust of Daisy’s head, she could feel Jerry’s own hips thrusting right back at her. Gradually they did so with more and more force until she released his cock with a loud pop from her lips and grinned widely up at him. “Wanna fuck my face, Daddy? Go ahead, you dirty man. Fuck it. Fuck it until you cum down my whorish throat.”

Jerry seemed to need no more encouragement, almost seeming to go wild with lust as he began frantically thrusting his cock down her throat. Daisy wasn’t going to lie and say that she wasn’t using this as more practice either. Sure, Jasmine choking her had definitely helped, but it wasn’t the same as having a cock shoved down her throat with reckless abandon. Daisy welcomed every inch of his throbbing cock, swirling her tongue on his balls when she could and doing her best not to breath the entire time. It was still such a weird sensation. Her body still wanted to do it, but she was becoming more comfortable with the fact that it didn’t need to do it. Jerry didn’t seem to notice in the slightest as he sought out his orgasm. When Daisy looked up at him, he was looking right back down at her, his eyes wild and primal before he began to shudder.

Daisy met his thrusts with a renewed vigor as she was pretty sure that she wanted him to cum more than he did. It meant that she’d accomplished her order, something that was clearly becoming more and more important to her as the days went on. She just had to stick the landing. Jerry bit back a loud groan as she grabbed his ass and held herself with his cock balls deep in her throat as it shot load after load directly into her belly. His grip on her hair loosened as he came down from the massive orgasm, slowly sliding her mouth from his dick before she found herself grinning up at him again. “That was a big load, Daddy.”

“Holy shit… That was…” Was all Jerry could say as he tried to catch his breath. His eyes then seemed to bulge as he looked down.

Daisy followed his gaze to see that her inner thighs were literally glistening with her arousal. In fact, there was a very small puddle on the floor in dedication to it. She’d done a good job in keeping the drool and cum from spilling but her own juices…not as much. “Oh shit, I’m sorry.” She quickly apologized.

“It’s okay. I’ll…um…clean up. You go on ahead.” He mumbled, looking around for something to clean with as he pulled his pants up.

Daisy was tempted to offer to help, but she realized she’d probably be more of a hassle than anything in more ways than one. There were no words for how much she wanted an orgasm. Just causing them was frustratingly beginning to almost get her off now. “Thank you, Daddy.”

Jerry let out a little laugh as he took some of the tissues on the desk and went to work, before a serious look came across his face. “Um…Daisy…you really…need to-… You should wear underwear when you’re dressed like that. I know…it’s going to sound hypocritical coming from me, but-”

“You’re very sweet, Daddy.” Daisy interrupted, heading to the door after she picked up her things. “Was I a good slut?”

There was clearly concern on his face and Daisy found herself reminded that he apparently had a daughter her age, which probably explained it. But after letting out a sigh, he answered, “Yeah… Fuck yeah…”

Daisy flashed Jerry a grin as she peeked out the door to make sure that no one could see her and then she quickly made her way out of the construction site and back to the dorm for a much-needed shower.

***

Lunch had become so difficult for Daisy. Well, to be honest, school itself was difficult, overall. It was like the parts of her life that didn’t involve Alex meant less and less to her. If it wasn’t for Jasmine knowing about the whole situation and the fact that Alex went to the same University, there was a part of her that wondered if she could be bothered with any of it.

“Oh! That reminds me. Daisy!” Jessica called out at the lunch table, drawing Daisy’s attention from half listening to how everyone thought that they did on midterms and what they’d be doing during the break.

“Yeah, Jess?” Daisy answered, trying not to react to the mention of the break. She hadn’t the slightest clue what that meant for her time with or without Alex and that was distracting her as much as anything else.

“Did you talk to my dad, yesterday?” She asked, her voice laced with both confusion and accusation.

Because of the restraint that she constantly had to have with Alex, Daisy was able to not react to the question. Jasmine didn’t do quite as well, her eyes bulging in surprise after hearing the whole story last night, though she quickly recovered as Daisy answered, “I don’t know. I’ve never met your dad before.”

“He works construction.” Jessica replied. “He was so weird yesterday. He asked me if I knew a girl at my school named Daisy and gave a…worryingly accurate description of you…”

“Daisy…did you fuck Jessica’s dad?” Maria accused with a grin.

“No.” Daisy smirked right back. “I just sucked his dick.”

There was an awkward pause before Jasmine started laughing and then everyone except for Jessica quickly joined in more than happy to be part of the joke. “What?” Daisy chuckled. “That’s clearly what you wanted me to say.”

“Is her dad cute?” Maria asked, mockingly intrigued.

“If you’re into older guys.” Daisy replied. “He’s kinda got a rugged thing going on, I guess. If he’s who I think he is.”

“I’m into older guys.” Jasmine added. “Wanna hook a girl up, Jess?”

“Fuck you.” Jessica glared at Jasmine, before turning to Daisy. “Fuck you. Fuck all of you.”

“Calm your tits. I dropped my ID. He got it for me, and we talked a bit.” Daisy started after the laughter began to die down. “He said he had a daughter my age, but I didn’t ask him any more because I thought it was weird that he was still talking to me.” The thing about going out of your way to be the popular bitchy girls is you have to know how to act the part. That means lying. It was something that through the years Daisy had gotten quite good at.

“He wanted that dick in you, that’s what it is.” Maria chimed in on the story, a lion with eyes on a gazelle. “What’s wrong, Jess? Is your mom leaving him unfulfilled?”

“Oh, fuck you too!” Jessica crossed her arms in a pout as the laughter started up again. Meanwhile Jasmine gave Daisy a ‘that was close’ expression and all Daisy could do was look over to Alex’s table, where he glanced right back at her and chuckled before turning back to his lunch.

***

“That was really fucked up, Sir.” Daisy sighed, placing her bag down in it’s usual place by the door as she looked over to Alex in his usual recliner.

“Hilarious.” Alex responded a smirk forming while he was looking over his book. “The word you’re looking for is hilarious.”

Daisy shook her head incredulously before sighing again defeatedly. What did she expect after all? “How did you even set that up?”

“Honestly? The universe set up all the dominoes. All I had to do was push the first one over and enjoy the show.” Alex smirked. “And no. I’m not going to have you fuck all of your friends’ dads. It won’t be as funny in repetition. Though, if I get bored enough it’s a tempting possibility.”

“I’m pleased I entertained you then, Sir.” Daisy replied, accepting her role as one of the dominoes and finding herself oddly used to him answering questions that she didn’t ask out loud. “How may I entertain you today?”

“Heh. What do you want to do?” Alex asked, turning his attention back to his book.

“I want to make you cum, Sir. I…want to show you that I can be a better slut for you.” Daisy offered cautiously. She had planned for it to come out very assertive but there was just something about talking to Alex now that just, literally took her breath away. She found it very hard to put what she wanted to say into words that didn’t make her come across like an idiot. Not that it mattered. Alex probably thought she was an idiot anyway.

“Everyone is an idiot to me.” Alex sighed, turning a page. “But yes, you are especially dumb. Fine dummy. Try not to bore me this time.”

While there was a part of Daisy that knew that she wasn’t dumb, a larger part of her didn’t care. He said she was a slut, so she was a slut. He said she was dumb, so she was dumb. It was just the way of things. But more than anything else, she’d have a chance to suck his dick again. “Thank you, Sir.”

“Whatever. Make it quick.” Alex grumbled.

“Yes Sir.” Daisy answered, quickly putting her hair into a ponytail before practically bouncing and skipping over to Alex and undoing his pants, a sense of fear merging with her excitement. How many times had she gotten this far just have it taken away? She was beginning to associate this feeling of fearful horniness with being with Alex in every sense.

But all of that was momentarily pushed to the side as Daisy felt Alex’s cock in her hands again. A happy sigh escaped her lips. There just wasn’t a word for how it felt. She’d heard the term cock worship before and always thought it was just something guys made up so girls would be in love with their dicks, but she truly did appreciate every moment she was allowed to touch and taste it without irony or motive. As ridiculous as it sounded when she tried to put it into words for Jasmine, his cock was every bit the “godlike being” on its own as Alex was.

Taking a deep breath, Daisy prepared herself for it and opening wide, she took the head in her mouth. The pleasure she was already feeling surged as it always did, prompting a loud moan from her lips as Daisy slid herself down on it. Now it was game time. Relaxing her throat, she forced her head further and further, trying to ignore the pleasurable sensation increasing as more of his dick was in her.

It was the pleasure aspect of it that fucked her up before, along with the fact that she’d never deepthroated anyone much lest the beast currently in her mouth. It felt so good that her body instinctively tensed and just wouldn’t take anymore. Faster than Daisy had realized, she was at her previous limit last time, her eyes widening at just how much cock she still had to go. But she kept pushing through. It was such an odd muscle to use, but she had to relax her throat while simultaneously using quite a bit of force to get Alex’s cock where it needed to go.

But she’d been practicing, even after her “alone time” with Jessica’s dad. Daisy hated feeling like she failed, and she refused to let that stand. She was prepared for everything except the grunt that she heard when she could finally feel his balls on her bottom lip. Not only was she happy that she’d done it, but Alex had given her an acknowledgement of it. That grunt wasn’t from pain or indifference.

Another surge of pleasure went through Daisy unrelated to the usual sensation she felt touching him. It was at that moment that she truly realized that Alex never reacted to anything she sexually did to him. He just kept reading or whatever he was doing. Maybe he moaned when he came after fucking her face, but she was pretty gone by the time that happened and had no clue what was going on. This time, she made him moan and she heard it!

That gave her all the confidence that she needed as she remembered the animalistic way that Alex had his way with her throat. As good as it was that she was able to deepthroat him entirely, all that did was get him wet for what came next. She wanted him to moan for her again. And he’d ordered her to make it quick, so she only had one choice.

Reaching out for the armrests of the seat, Daisy got some much-needed leverage and then did her best to mimic the way that Alex had fucked her. It was really hard to remember not to breathe, but not doing so infinitely helped her gag reflex as she pounded hard, shoving Alex’s mammoth dick down her throat over and over, building up an erratic pace. Her eyes were too watery to see Alex, but she really wanted to think that he wasn’t reading anymore. That he was just staring at his slut as she fucked her throat with his cock.

That mental image and scattered moans that she heard from him were enough for her to ignore what this was doing to her own body. Like last time, it was an overload of sensations, even more intense because she was the one doing it. The intensity of it all was driving her to an orgasm that she still couldn’t have, but even that she had to push to the side and just focus on his cock. When his hips moved against her, she changed her pace to match his and continued to do so until she felt Alex’s hands gripping her hair.

Alex yanked hard causing Daisy to gasp, or at least whatever she’d call a gasp with inches of dick down her throat. But as weird as that felt, it was nothing compared to when his grip finally made her mouth release his cock and after pumping it no more than two times with his hand, she felt his cum spraying over her face.

This time Daisy was aware enough to hear his groans as he came, and between that, the humiliation of the action and how good it actually felt, her body had never tried to cum as hard as it currently was. Daisy gasped and whimpered as she could feel the cum dripping down her face like multiple tendrils of ecstasy that shot straight to her needy pussy. This wasn’t helped as Alex kept his tight grip on her hair, and she felt the weight of his cock slapping her repeatedly on the cheek with enough force that she was recoiling with the blows somewhat.

Daisy must have looked in both awe and totally pathetic because even through her blurred vision she could see his wide smile. And he never smiled that widely at her unless she were in pain or utterly humiliated. “You’re dripping.” Alex grumbled, pushing Daisy off him and onto the floor.

As Daisy hit the floor, she almost crumpled into fetal position, shaking uncontrollably. “Sir, please! PLEASE! Oh God, please!” She felt like if she weren’t allowed to cum, she’d literally explode. It wasn’t just frustrating or even painful. Even the word intense just couldn’t do it justice. “Please Sir…please…please…”

She could feel him watching her as she begged. She knew he was enjoying her agony so much more than the blowjob and was terrified that he was just going to kick her out again, desperate to orgasm with a face covered in cum.

“It did cross my mind.” Alex mused, grinning wickedly. “Fine. That job wasn’t horrible. Cum then, slut. Don’t say I never gave you anything.”

“OH MY GOD!” Daisy shrieked as her body seized up in pleasure as a much-desired orgasm tore through her petite form. Her head shot up to Alex, who continued to grin at her. This was not a normal orgasm. She could tell that much immediately. As much as she was pleased to finally get the release, the pleasure just continued to increase with no end in sight instead of coming down like usual. And in addition to that, it was as if she could see flashes in her mind. And as those flashes solidified, she realized in horror what was happening.

“What?” Alex asked, his glee coming out through his calm demeanor. “I held so many orgasms back from you, I thought you’d want them. All of them. Back to back. It only seemed fair.”

The flashes Daisy was seeing in her mind were what she was doing at the time to cause each orgasm. She hadn’t even gotten to Jasmine going down on her yet and it was by far the longest orgasm she’d ever had. The visions were just another taunt. A timeline of her torturous ecstasy. And every time she came, she knew it was leading to the ginormous monster of an orgasm caused by him cumming on her face.

It was a good thing Daisy didn’t need to breathe because she had no more breath left as she lewdly writhed on the floor, knowing Alex was watching every moment of it. “Well…you have fun. I’m going to go take a shower. Don’t worry. I won’t let you pass out. You’re going to enjoy every single one of those orgasms.” He said, leaving the room to parts of the house she’d yet to be privy to and denying her the slight pleasure of knowing he was there. Her body just continued to shudder and quiver on its own as visions of her trying to cum over and over went through her mind. While she couldn’t fully comprehend the thought process, as the seconds became minutes and the minutes became hours, one thing became abundantly clear. She was a slut. It wasn’t just a title that Alex used to humiliate her.

Even this torturous way of getting it made part of Daisy happy. Surely there are girls who would be fine not being able to cum. She was Alex’s sex slave for lack of a better term within days. Not even that many. And all he did was take away her sexual satisfaction. But since she’d always been able to satisfy those urges, she hadn’t realized how important they were to her. But as she accepted that truth about herself, the orgasms ravaging her body just weren’t as bad. Sure, at this point it was almost equally painful as it was pleasurable, but she wanted it. She deserved it. She was his slut and he wanted her squirming on the floor in a helpless state of blissful agony.

Daisy hadn’t been very quiet through the time, but it was almost like another level of orgasm was coming as the visions caught up to the present. She wasn’t even sure if it was because it was about to be over or not, but she began to panic again as the final orgasm drew near. Not that it mattered. There was nothing she could do about it so her fear was as pointless as were any attempts to defy Alex’s will. Her voice contorted into a banshee-like shriek as her body arched awkwardly and the final orgasm tore through her exhausted form. It seemed to last forever but finally, she began to come down from it, panting being literally the only thing she could do at this point and even that hurt. She’d never given respect to how much of her body went into cumming, and she would never take that for granted again.

“Have fun, did we?” Alex asked.

Daisy genuinely had no idea when he’d come back in the room. Her eyes lazily went over to the direction she heard the voice from, and she could see that he was wearing different clothes. She’d only seen him in his school uniform. But currently he was wearing a black t-shirt and red plaid sweatpants. It was almost funny seeing him in such a normal state. She couldn’t see him as normal anymore and the contrast was just…odd. She acknowledged that she’d been asked a question, but she just didn’t have the energy to answer it.

“Well, if you didn’t have fun, I can put you through all of that again.” Alex grinned, showing how much he’d enjoy that.

While there was a part of her that felt almost empty without the forced pleasure, she wasn’t sure that she could take it anymore. As it was, her body felt less than useless. And her fear overpowered her newfound slutdom. “…had…fun…” She was able to whimper out.

“That’s what I like to hear.” Alex continued to smile, but it was quickly wiped from his face. “Now get the fuck out.”

Daisy knew it was futile, but she tried to get her limbs to play ball as hard as she could. He’d given her an order and her eyes were already beginning to tear again when she realized she couldn’t follow it. “…can’t…move…”

“That’s okay.” Alex said with a sigh. “I’ll help you.” Lifting his pointer and middle finger together, Alex made a swift movement and Daisy began to move with an awkward limpness as if she were a puppet, her sore muscles screaming at her with each motion.

“…can…I…stay…? …please…Sir?” Daisy mumbled as her head lolled to the side as she was steadily moved to the door. While she’d accepted that it was probably going to happen, she’d really have preferred not to have to sleep on his front porch, the stairs or wherever he dropped her off. There was just no possible way she could walk to the dorm, much less home, in this condition.

“Oh, come now.” Alex teased. “It’s our break. Time to visit your families and all that shit. Go on, little slut. Scurry home to mommy and daddy, the dumb broken whore you are.”

“My dad…’s busy…and…my mom…she…she hates me…more than you do…” Daisy murmured with a sigh.

Alex paused Daisy’s forced momentum and seemed to narrow his eyes a bit. Daisy had gotten quite a few shows of power to demonstrate that Alex could legitimately read her mind. But this time it was different. She could actually feel him forcing his way through her memories whether she wanted to think of them or not. Despite everything Alex had done, this invasion of her privacy somehow seemed worse than everything else. But she was in no position physically or mentally to fight the intrusion. “…Sir…please…stop…”

Daisy was suddenly jerked forward, without the momentum of her legs as her feet awkwardly dragged on the floor until she was face to face with him.

“Let me make one thing very clear.” Alex growled. “Your mind belongs to me as much as the rest of you. I couldn’t give two shits about your privacy.” The two of them continued to stare down, though it was as one sided as everything else that had happened, before Alex let out a sigh. “Fine. You can spend the night. On the floor.” He demonstrated how literally he meant this when Daisy found herself suddenly hurled on the floor, laying sprawled out on her back.

Even with that, Daisy was awed at how surprisingly…nice Alex was being to her. The idea of sleeping on Alex’s floor with his cum still on her face would have been the worst thing in the world a week ago, but now she was almost overwhelmed by how happy she was with the gesture. And she immediately knew that something fucked up was about to happen because there was no way he’d allow her to be that happy even in humiliation.

“It’s like you’re saying I’m predictable or something.” Alex replied to the thought, a smile forming on his lips. “Relax. Torturing you now isn’t nearly as much fun. You’re too pathetic.” Despite his words when he stepped over Daisy and made his way to her bag, she found there was still an honest jolt of fear left in her. She didn’t even know why the fear was there. He’d literally invaded her mind. Why would going through her things be any worse?

With a lot of effort, Daisy was able to turn her head enough to see what he was doing with her things. Eventually he pulled out her phone and seemed to be going through it before clearly making a call. Was he calling her parents? Maybe he was calling Jessica to tell her that she sucked her dad off?

“Jasmine…hi. How are you doing this splendid afternoon?” Alex greeted, almost jovially.

Daisy narrowed her eyes slightly. Fine. She could admit it. She’d put together that being a thrall was as much a punishment for her as not being one was for Jasmine, but it still made Daisy jealous that he preferred Jasmine to her. As the thought passed her mind, Alex looked at Daisy with a smile.

“Well, the slut’s not really in any position to stop me from taking her phone right now. That’s how.”

Daisy tried in vain to listen to Jasmine’s part of the conversation but all she could hear was that her friend was indeed talking and nothing more.

“Oh, she’s just fine.” Alex replied, looking over to Daisy again. “I just…finally gave her an orgasm. Well…technically I gave her all the orgasms. She was cumming for a little over two hours straight.”

“…”

“Oh, if you think that’s evil, you have not been paying attention.” As he spoke, Alex began to move closer to Daisy, making her more cautious with each step even though there was nothing she could do about it. In fact, her nervousness was entirely because she couldn’t do anything about it. All she could do was try to follow his path with her eyes, which only bulged further when he stopped at her feet and she felt his control of her, moving her legs until she was spread eagle before him. Despite her trying to show him her pussy just the other day, the fact that she had no control over it this time caused an obvious flush to her face even though she was still wearing panties.

“Proof she’s alive? How’s this?” Alex smirked as he pressed his foot against her exposed groin. The reaction was immediate.

“Aaagh! Aaagh! Aaaaaaaaaagh!” Daisy moaned as another orgasm shot through her body, her sore muscles still finding a way to put her into a bundle of involuntary shudders.

“See? She’s fine. The slut literally just came from me stepping on her pussy. She’s unimaginably sensitive right now. Can you hear it?” With that said, he ground his foot against Daisy even more, twisting it slightly to add even more force. “Oh, I bet you wish that were you.” He added with a chuckle.

Daisy was sure that she should have blacked out. Her mind was just at that level of fuzzy. She was barely even comprehending the rest of the conversation at that point and she would later wonder if that was the main reason why she was given those bonus two orgasms. It was like her brain had given up, and just accepted that it was in equal parts pleasure and pain and literally nothing else.

“Anyway, just letting you know that she won’t be home tonight. She’ll be staying with me in case anyone asks.” Alex continued, finally letting up on Daisy but frowning at the moisture on his foot even through Daisy’s panties and using her ponytail to dry his foot off, which still got a slight moan in response. “I am a sweetheart. I’m letting her sleep on the floor and everything. God of generosity, I am. Anyway, I’m going to bed. I just didn’t want you worrying when you called her, and she wasn’t home. You’re very welcome. See you after the break.”

Once the conversation was over, Alex knelt down and put the phone on Daisy’s still wet forehead and walked away to his own room. “Night slut.”

“…n…n…night….Sir…” Daisy muttered out as she finally felt his control of her mind lift and the world instantly faded to black as she lost consciousness.

***

“Hey.” Alex called out. “Get up.”

Daisy groaned as she was roused from her sleep to realize that the bottom of Alex’s boot was currently pressing against her cheek. It wasn’t with enough force to hurt but the knowledge that he was stepping on her face was quite the rude awakening in every sense of the term. “…morning Sir…”

“Morning to you too, slut.” Alex replied, moving his foot from her face and walking over to take his usual place on the recliner.

Daisy wasn’t remotely as sore as she was expecting to be when she woke up, but that wasn’t to say it wasn’t still there. But then again, ever since she became Alex’s thrall, she found that things that should have hurt for days would be mostly gone by the time she woke up the next morning. Forcing herself to sit up and causing her phone to fall in her lap, two things were abundantly clear. One, she was extremely exhausted, even if she were able to move again. And two, she could still feel Alex’s cum on her face with the same intensity that she had the previous night. When she reached up with her hand to touch it, to her surprise it was still wet. “That’s…so weird…”

“Yes. Because that’s the weirdest part of what you’ve been through in recent memory.” Alex rolled his eyes as he turned a page in his book.

“What are you reading?” Daisy asked casually as she licked her fingers clean, moaning softly as that same pleasurable sensation seemed to pulse through her body when she swallowed.

“Queen of the Damned.” Alex answered. “It makes me nostalgic.”

“I think I saw the movie for that.” Daisy replied lazily, feeling somewhat like a cat cleaning itself as she licked a second lot of cum off her face from her fingers. “It wasn’t bad.”

“I’m not surprised you’d think that.” Alex rolled his eyes. “The movie was clearly shit. Especially compared to the book. The soundtrack wasn’t bad though.”

“Sir…why…why does your cum make me feel so good? Why does touching you feel so good, especially your cock? Every time I blow you, I feel like you’re fucking me…”

“I’m sorry, is this supposed to be the part in the story where we’re supposed to bond, and I’m supposed to treat you better because I respect you or some shit like that because…no… You can move now. Stop stalling. Get the fuck out.”

“…yes Sir…” Daisy murmured, her fingers in her mouth, cleaning them off again. Her heart began to pound as she realized that those few seconds of him saying that her taste in movies sucked was probably as intimate as they were ever going to get, and it still made her inwardly smile. What the fuck was wrong with her? Her eyes widened however when Alex let out an exasperated sigh and turned over his book to face her.

“If I even begin to think that you’re falling in love with me, I will fucking release you. Just like that.” He threatened, his eyes gaining that odd glow they seemed to get from time to time.

Even that threat seemed to make Daisy smile a little. “I’ve…been in love before and it’s not…this. I think…I…worship you…?”

At the word ‘worship’, Alex’s threatening tone seemed to turn into amusement. “Oh. Well that’s fine. In that case, you should bow in my presence when you greet me then, shouldn’t you?”

“Yes Sir.” Daisy quickly nodded. “I will, Sir.” And realizing how quickly she’d be wearing out her welcome if she continued to stay, Daisy forced herself up. Her body groaned in soreness, especially along her bra-line, which usually happened when she slept with her bra on but was even worse now that her boobs were having their little growth spurt. Putting that to the side, Daisy quickly grabbed her bag and left the house before she could get into any further trouble.

Only once she was out of his hair did she check herself on her phone and try to make it look she hadn’t just taken a load to the face on her walk home. She almost didn’t want to wipe it off. And even when she made use of the wipes in her bag, she could still feel almost a tingling sense of that sensation. It also crossed her mind that unlike all the other times, she didn’t ask when she could see him again. As tempting as it was to either go in the house or try to talk to him in her mind, Daisy thought better of it. He’d been way too nice last night and this morning and there was no telling when the other shoe was going to drop. So, after some mental deliberation, she decided to make the trip tomorrow and hope for the best. Alex’s house was much closer to the University than it was to her actual home, but if she had decided to basically see him as a deity then what’s a long walk? Besides, he’d probably be entertained by how much effort she’d have to put into seeing him for the next few weeks.

THE END OF CHAPTER TWO