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Savannah's Submission

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Savannah Moore has been best friends with Kelli King for years. Kelli had an older brother named Brad. Savannah has been crushing on him for a few years, but had been too shy to act on anything. Every time she came over to see Kelli, she made sure to wear short skirts and a revealing top. Savannah just wanted Brad to notice her as a woman, and not his younger sister's best friend. She didn't know it, but Brad had been lusting after her since the first time Kelli brought her home. Now that she was 18, he would have her.

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Savannah Moore has been best friends with Kelli King for years. Kelli had an older brother named Brad. She’d been crushing on him for a few years, but had been too shy to act on anything. Every time she came over to see Kelli, she made sure to wear short skirts and a revealing top. Savannah just wanted Brad to notice her as a woman, and not his younger sister’s best friend. She didn’t know it, but Brad had been lusting after her since the first time Kelli brought her home. Brad let his eyes roam over her body, taking in the curve of her ass and her perky breasts. He often had to go to his bedroom and watch from the window as she flaunted her body down by the pool. So many times he’d stroked his c**k watching Savannah.  One afternoon, Kelli had a hot date and told Savannah she could hang out until she returned.  Brad watched Savannah look around as she stood by the pool. She bit her lip as she untied the string of her bikini top, pulling it loose. She pulled it over her head, letting her breasts free. Brad braced himself against the window sill, sucking in a harsh breath. His c**k was hard as he watched her run her hands over her breasts. Brad rubbed himself through his shorts, watching Savannah sit at the edge with her head tilted back.  “f**k! I know she’s off limits, but dammit I want her. I want her so f*****g bad.” Brad hissed tugging his shorts down and began to stroke his c**k.  Savannah laid back on the towel behind her and parted her thighs. She let one hand massage her breast while the other trailed down her stomach. She paused at her bikini bottoms, then slid her hand inside. Brad could easily sneak down there and slide between her legs, devouring her sweet p***y with his mouth. Brad tucked himself back in his shorts and snuck downstairs to the back deck. He quietly slipped out the door and let himself in the pool, careful not to disturb the naughty girl at the pool. Savannah softly moaned as she rocked her hips as she fingered herself. Brad parted his lips, letting out an inaudible groan from her moans of pleasure.  “f**k, Brad. f**k, me.” A slow grin spread on his face, hearing Savannah moan his name. He swam to her and gripped her thighs, making her freeze in her spot. She widened her eyes in shock and tried to pull out her hand, but Brad gripped her wrist and shook his head.  “Keep going, little girl. f**k your tight cunt as you moan out my name.” He ordered, guiding her hand against her s*x. “B-Brad! What are you doing out here?” She gasped. “What do you think, Babygirl? I’m going to watch you get yourself off… and then, I’m going to lick your c*m off your dirty fingers afterwards. Now, keep f*****g yourself with your greedy little fingers.” Savannah whimpered as Brad untied the sides of her bottoms, baring her p***y to him. He watched her pump two fingers into her wetness, moaning out his name.  “Brad… I… I’m going to come.” Savannah bucked her hips as he dug his fingers in her thighs. “Babygirl, I’m going to tell you one thing before you do. Once you come for me, you’ll become my Babygirl. This means you only come for me at my command. Do you understand what I’m telling you?” “Yes, Daddy.” Savannah moaned as he moved forward, pressing against the side of the pool. “You’ll become mine, Babygirl… Daddy’s little w***e. Do you want to be my dirty girl?” “Yes!” Savannah gasped, “I’m coming, Daddy… I’m coming so hard for you.” Brad grinned down to her, as she came all over her fingers. He couldn’t wait until he could collar that pretty neck and claim her as his property.  “There will be rules to abide by. Rule one, Always do as I tell you. Rule two, never disobey me. Rule three, do not play with your p***y unless I tell you. If you do, there will be consequences. And rule four, worship me… only me. You are mine, little girl.” “What if I don’t?” “Like I said, there will be consequences. And one last thing, when we are alone… you will address me as Daddy. Do you understand the rules?” “Yes, Daddy.” “Good girl, now repeat them to me.”  Rule one, Always do as I tell you. Rule two, never disobey me. Rule three, do not play with my p***y unless you tell you. If I do, there will be consequences. And rule four, worship Daddy… only you. I am yours, Daddy. When we are alone… I will address you as Daddy.” Savannah repeated. “Good. When Kelli falls asleep, meet me in my room. I want to see how much my Babygirl worships Daddy’s cock.” “Yes, Daddy.” “Very good. Now, put your clothes back on. My sister will be back soon.” Savannah laid in the bed anxiously waiting for Kelli to fall asleep. She looked over to her and smiled. Kelli had her eyes closed, slightly snoring. Savannah threw the covers off of her and tiptoed to the door. She opened it and quietly stepped out in the hall. She walked over to Brad’s door and lightly knocked. He opened the door and pulled her to his chest. His rough fingers gripped her chin, tipping her head back and kissed her. He pulled away and said, “Babygirl, I’ve been waiting for you.” Brad shut the door and pressed her back against the wall. He pulled her thin strap off her shoulder, making Savannah shiver. He dipped his head down, kissing her shoulder and palmed her ass. His c**k screamed out to bend her her over his bed and f**k her, but he couldn’t… unless he wanted to wake up everyone in the house. If he f****d her tonight, she would definitely be screaming his name. “Brad...” Savannah moaned, leaning her head to the side. “No!” Brad hissed, smacking her ass. “My name is Daddy, little girl.” “Ohhh, Daddy.” She gasped from the contact of his hand on her ass. “That’s right, Babygirl.” Brad grabbed the back of her thigh, bringing to his hip. Savannah reached up to wrap her hands around his neck as he wrapped her other leg around his waist. His granite c**k throbbed painfully as he pressed into her heat. Brad carried her to his bed and lowered them to the mattress. He leaned back and trailed his finger down her chest between her breasts. “Have you ever had a real man’s c**k in your mouth, Babygirl?” He asked, taking her by the wrist and placing her hand over his c**k. “Yes.” She lied, hoping he couldn’t see through her lie. “Don’t lie to me… I know this mouth has never had a d**k in it.”  “I have.” She answered confidently. “Then, prove it. I want you to get on your knees and take my c**k in your mouth. All. Of. It.” Brad said as he tugged his shorts down. His c**k stood up at attention for this beautiful girl. Savannah got up and sunk to her knees, leaning over the side of the bed. She wrapped her fingers around the base and ran her tongue over the tip.  “f**k! your tongue is magical, Babygirl. Put it in your mouth.” Savannah wrapped her lips around the head and took him in her mouth. He sucked in a breath, her hot mouth taking more of his c**k. His hips jerked as he wrapped his hand around the back of her head, shoving more inside her. Her eyes widened as she realized she wasn’t in control. He only wanted her to think that she was.  He curled his lips and pulled her head back by the hair, “Did you really think you were in control, little girl?” She shook her head vigorously as he shoved her head back down on his c**k. He threw his head back as she sucked him harder, flicking her tongue against the head. Savannah may never had a c**k in her mouth, but f**k… she felt like she had. She pumped him as he thrust his hips upward. If she kept this pace, he’d come down her throat in no time.  “s**t! Slow down, or I’m going to come.” He released her head and grabbed her shirt, tugging it down. Her breasts swayed as he freed them, making him rock his hips faster. Her n*****s puckered, forming tight buds at the tip. His fingers reached out and took each one between his index finger and thumb.  “Mmm, Daddy.” She moaned against him. “I want to clamp these beautiful n*****s, Babygirl.” Brad squeezed them and twisted them, slightly tugging them. Savannah pumped him faster and sucked his c**k. Her head bobbed as he tugged her n*****s harder. His hips convulsed as his balls tightened up, feeling his orgasm come closer. He released her n*****s and gripped the sides of her head, f*****g her face mercilessly. He could hear her gag and slurp as he f****d her throat deep and hard.  “f**k, I’m… I’m going to come, Babygirl.” Brad shot ropes of his c*m in her mouth and down her throat. He jerked a few more times until he came back to reality. She’d licked his c**k clean and had a few drops of his c*m at the corner of her mouth. He ran his finger along the corner of her mouth and wiped it on his finger, bringing them to her mouth. “You missed a spot, Babygirl.” She parted her mouth and took his finger in her mouth, greedily sucking the remaining c*m from him. He retracted his fingers and smiled down to her. “Good girl, now go back to bed. Do not play with my p***y. If you do, I’ll have to punish you.” “Please, Daddy… I need your c**k so bad.”  “No, this is your first test. Go back to bed and do no touch yourself. If you are a good girl, I’ll reward you. However, if you play with it and come all over your fingers… I’ll have to take you over my knee. Do you understand?” “Yes, Daddy… I understand.” He smiled as she fixed her shirt and left the room quietly. Brad smirked to himself, knowing she would definitely touch herself. Nobody could resist that. What Savannah didn’t know is, Brad would know if she was a bad girl. He’d had a recorder placed in the nightstand next to the bed she was sleeping in. Whenever she fell asleep, he’d sneak in and retrieve it and listen to it. If she was good, he’d praise her. But, if she was bad, he’d bend her over his knee and spank her naughty ass. 

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