DADDY'S LITTLE PRINCESS {โขTaekookโข} Chat Story
Chapter 1
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I should look away. This isnโt something Iโm allowed to watch.
Daddy and I are watching a show or a movie and things like this pop on the screen, he will cover my eyes with his big hand so that I canโt see it.
It never stopped me from hearing it, though.
When I heard the slight moan I thought I might know what it was. So I slowly creep opening my eyes.
The things I read on my orange color app. It gave me an idea of what my daddy has been shielding from my eyes. Now I think I might be able to see what's that actually thing js.
I pull my hands off my eyes. Thatโs where the moans are coming from.
Thereโs a girl pressed up against the wall a big man holding her tightly.
Her legs are wrapped around him, and he has his hand up her shirt. The manโs pants are on the floor and he rocks against her.
When a small gasp leaves me, looking at my phone's screen. I quickly close my phone deleting everything that was being played not wanting daddy to know anything. I'm mortified! How can I search something like this?
I put my phone back inside my pocket going towards the check out counter, and gave the money to miss lee.
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"That the best dessert we have," she says and winks.
Oh, my god. At this point knowing she would have seen what I have been looking through my phone, my cheeks have to be on fire. I duck my head to fide my face as I search for money in my bag.
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"Oh." I search deeper taking my time hurriedly.
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"It's fine take your time." Miss Lee said keeping my dessert on the counter.
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"I can give you some free tasting dessert too."
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"Thanks." I said picking up the packet.
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โIs your father picking you up?โ miss leeโs eyes go to the front doors of the cafe.
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โNo,โ I lie. โHeโs busy.โ
Itโs on the tip of my tongue to tell her heโs on a date, but I donโt want to utter those words. Most of all, I want her to stop staring at my daddy.
Whatโs wrong with people? Doesnโt she have her own daddy?! I bet if I asked about hers, she wouldnโt want to share him either.
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Her shoulders drop. โIs he, ahโโmiss lee tucks a piece of hair behind her earโโdating anyone?โ
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โHe doesnโt date,โ I answer firmly.
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Miss lee cocks her head to the side, giving me a half-smile. โRight.โ
I can tell from her tone that she thinks Iโm naive about what my daddy is up to, but heโs not like that. I would know. Daddy says we donโt keep secrets from each other. Ever.
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โI am right,โ I huff before making my way out of the cafe. I wonder if thereโs another cafe around here that I can start visiting.
The second I walk out of the cafe, I see Daddy's car with his bodyguard surrounded it. He sees me too because he gets out when one of the bodyguard open the door for him. When Iโm a few feet from him, I meet myself fling myself into his arms. Daddy catches me before pulling me into a hug and lifting me off my feet.
Without thinking, I wrap my legs around him the same way Iโd seen the girl in the phone do it. When his hand goes to my bottom, he chuckles.
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โYou miss me?โ
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I nod but keep my face buried in his neck. Iโm still extra annoyed by miss lee.
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Whatโs wrong?โ
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Daddy gives my bottom a squeeze to get my attention. I shake my head because I donโt want to talk about it. But of course he doesnโt let it go.
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โPrincess.โ
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โI want to go to a different cafe.โ
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โokay. Weโll talk about it.โ
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I tighten my legs around him while as daddy deposit ourselves inside his big car. After settling he make me sits on his lap facing him, he looks into my eyes.
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โWe need to talk about your cafe visits anyhow.โ
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โWe do?โ Oh crap did miss lee tell daddy what I have been watching in the cafe.
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โWe do.โ
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Daddy reaches for my phone. I gaps at that i know I'm dommed now did he find out about my orange color app.
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โWhat?โ I play with the end of my dress, not meeting his eyes.
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โPrincess. If you want to read big girl things, then itโs time we talk about what those things are.โ
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โDo we have to?โ I peek up at him through my lashes, but his jaw is set in a hard line. It makes it hard for me to read his expression. Heโs been doing that a lot lately, and it makes me wiggle in my seat. The same way i do when Iโm reading something on my phone.
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โAt home.โ
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He handed me my phone back, and I take it from him before shoving it into my pocket. I watch as his adam apple bobbed and his muscles flex when the bodyguard started the car, and I have to fight the urge to fidget.
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โWhy donโt you tell me why you want to go to a different cafe?โ
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Daddy asks as the cafรฉ was the most famous in the whole country and he allowed me to visit their alone without bodyguard cause it was actually know for rich paper place.
Itโs not a short drive since we live outside the city. I go back to fiddling with the end of my skirt because I donโt want to tell him.
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โTell me, Princess.โ
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Daddy reaches over and puts his hand on my thigh.
โThe cafe's owner has a crush on you. Okay?โ I blurt out then fold my arms over my chest and glare out the window.
Daddy lets out a low chuckle, so I whirl around to glare at him instead.
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โWatch it, Princess.โ
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He gives my thigh a squeeze, and I drop the glare.
Even if I do enjoy spanking, I do not enjoy Daddy being mad at me. I'll do anything to make him happy. Anything.
โSorry, Daddy.โ
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โItโs all right.โ
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He brushes his fingers up and down the inside of my thigh. Heโs always finding ways to touch me, and it makes me feel so special.
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โwe still have something we need to talk about when we get home.โ
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โWhat do we need to talk about?โ I ask, although itโs challenging to think straight when Daddyโs fingers keep drifting higher up the inside of my thigh. I fight not to close my legs even though squeezing them together would help with the throb between them.
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โYouโre wiggling around a lot.โ
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โHuh?โ
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โAre you listening to me, Princess?โ
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Daddyโs fingers slip under my thigh and grip me in a firm hold. I let out a small squeak of surprise.
โIโm trying.โ
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โItโs because of these things youโre reading. It makes you think of grown-up things. About dating and everything else that comes with it.โ
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Heโs not wrong. It certainly makes me consider it. A lot.
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โI knew it.โ
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He sighs and then pulls his hand out from between my legs.
I want to grab a hold of it and bring it back.
โAre you mad at me?โ I asked looking down fiddling with my fingers
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โNo, Princess. Iโm not mad.โ
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Based on his expression, Iโm not sure if I believe him. In fact, the whole way home heโs quiet patting my bottom keeping my face on his hard exposed chest which was peeking as his shirt three buttons were open.
When we make it into the house, Daddy takes me in his arms like koala and leads us to his bedroom.
As soon as we enter his room, his yummy, comforting smell fills me up. โAre you sure Iโm not in trouble?"
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โSit.โ
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He puts me to the bed then walks over to the sitting area on the other side of the room. He grabs a glass bottle off the table by the window and pours the brown liquid into two glasses. When he comes back and hands me one, Iโm hesitant to take it.
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โYou want to do grown-up things.โ
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He motions for me to drink right before he takes his in one big gulp.
I do the same, but the second I swallow I feel the burn. Iโm coughing as Daddy fills my glass again.
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โIt will get you to relax.โ
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He motions for me to drink right before he takes his in one big gulp.
I do the same, but the second I swallow I feel the burn. Iโm coughing as Daddy fills my glass again.
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โIt will get you to relax.โ
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I laugh, and he smirks at me. I love pleasing him, so I repeat the action.
Then another until my head feels loopy.
โWow,โ I say more to myself but he takes the glass from my hand. โI do kind of feel more relaxed.
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โNow letโs talk about the things.โ
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โI really like them,โ I blurt out. โOpe!โ I cover my mouth with my hands.
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โItโs fine, Princess.โ
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Daddy sits down and then scoops me into his arms before placing me on his lap my back attached to his hard front.
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โWhy do you like them?โ
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His hand returns to the inside of my thigh, and heโs stroking me.
โIt makes me feel things.โ I press my face against his neck and inhale his scent. I'm tempted to lick him, but what would happen if I did? Heโd probably think I was being silly.
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โDo you feel them here?โ
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He asks as his big hand cups my pussy.
โYes,โ I breathe against his neck.
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โYouโre wet.โ
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โIโm sorry. It keeps happening,โ I admit. โMy boobies ache too. They always feel so heavy.โ My nipples are tight too, but I donโt admit that.
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โI see.โ I lift my head to peek up at him. โWe agreed that you canโt date, but it seems like you need attention.โ He pats my pussy.
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โButโโ Daddy cuts me off before I can protest.
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He lets out a heavy sigh. โAnd now youโve done it, Princess.โ
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โWhat?โ I ask innocently as I look into his eyes.
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โYouโve made your pussy needy.โ He shakes his head like heโs disappointed. โNow that I know thereโs a needy pussy near me, my dick will crave it.โ I suck in a breath. โSo dating might have to be put back on the table.โ
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โNo! Iโll stop reading them,โ I plead.
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I swear I see Daddy smirk for a second before his expression turns serious.
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โI think it might be too late,โ
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Daddy says, and then I feel him pulling my panties to the side.
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