chapter 10

The romper lay discarded in the corner of Olivia's room. Olivia was naked, fantasising about Daddy interrupting her. I'm sorry Daddy. I know I'm a bad girl. I try to be good but just can't help it. Maybe a spanking might help? I just get so wet when I'm near you, when I look at you. Can you hear that Daddy? Can you hear how wet my cunny is for you?

Olivia sat up in her favourite position, legs straddling Ted, playing with her nipples and grinding her hips. Poor Ted, my first, my most faithful lover. If all goes to plan you'll get a break soon Ted. Fuck it felt good. It felt good being a slut.

The PJ set last week was classy, subtly sexy, but tonight's outfit was as slutty as she thought she could get away without Daddy telling her to go back upstairs. He would too, he could be direct, calm but be clear her behaviour wasn't acceptable. Unlike that bitch of Mum who's reaction to any bad behaviour was to indulge, tolerate or scream in Olivia's face dependent on Kelly's mood.

Don't think of her. Don't let her ruin this moment. Edge Liv, edge and think, enjoy tonight's little victory. She had seen him readjust his cock. He didn't think she could, she was facing away but the wide screen TV was black as Netflix loaded, and in the back light she could see as clearly as in a mirror him adjust his erection. Yesss. I've made him hard. This is happening. Time to up her game. Meantime Ted was going to get very messy tonight.

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Monday, early October, 2023

Olivia

September gave way to October and as the leaves turned golden a new normal settled on the Sheppard household.

It had been ten days since she showed Daddy her little cunny through her too tight romper. The hedonism of Freshers Week was over, replaced by demands of her course, and while she socialised with her classmates, and went on much more spicy nights out with Temi, the girl she knew from school who was fast becoming her favourite bad influence, that still left plenty time to hang out with Shep.

Although she'd obsessed for months about moving back in with Daddy, carefully thinking through plan to seduce him, things hadn't quite worked out as in her fantasy. For one thing she was spending much more time with him that she expected. She vaguely imagined he would be in the office all day, sometimes till late at night, but he worked from home most days, and was reducing the amount of time he worked at all. So he was up making her breakfast every day, then they had dinner together most night, and if she was out he had a meal waiting for her whenever she came home.For all she wanted Daddy to see her as partner and not a dependent, it felt good to be looked after again, to be his daughter, to feel cared for, even a little spoiled. They even spend much of the weekend together,