
He picked me up from the floor sitting me harshly on his now cleared desk from his previous outburst,he stepped between my legs his ruff hands brush under the top of my thighs under my white strappy dress that I thought was beautifully innocent but now feels sinfully shorts I feel his warm lips on my ear as he whispers" is this what you wanted" suddenly he grips my thighs hard, pulling my dripping core against his clothed c**k. My core aches as he grips my throat and brings the cold barrel of his gun to my temple I whimper slightly at the touch of the cold metal to my warm skin, he smiles " my pretty little slut so eager for daddy to punish you hmm..." he teases dragging the gun down my chin and every hardened n*****s, I moan amd squirm at the feeling, his hand tightens painfully around my neck his features turning angry my eyes go wide as he screams " you will f*****g answer when I ask you a question w***e" I whimper from his tone as his grasp on my neck lessons I gasped out a " yes master" a sinister smile makes its way to his face, causing my already soaked pantys to flood and gush on to his black desk he runs the gun up and down my inner thigh his other hand releasing my throat as he lightly brushes it over my cheek touching my lips with his thumb he whispers " I want you to beg for it princess beg for me to f**k you senseless " he presses the gun harshly to my c**t making a moan tumble from lips I breath out a " please master" he smirks " please what slut" he says as he pulls away my white lace pantys " f**k me

