My mind was whirring, the cogs turning faster than ever as he stared at me.

And then I grinned at him, a big, wide smile from ear to ear. And I giggled out loud.

I fucking did it. I made him think I was Kendall, and he’d fucked me. And my pussy still ached from dripping into his mouth, still hurt from wanting to be stretched even further.

“What is it, Daddy?” I asked him innocently. “Are you mad at me? Admit it, you knew I was me from the second you saw me in here. You were just looking for a fucking excuse. Something to make what you’ve done okay.”

“Shut the fuck up,” he growled at me. “You nasty little bitch.”

He ran a hand through his gray hair, and I could see the worry in his eyes. I could almost feel guilty but not quite, I was too proud of what I’d accomplished. Instead, I lounged on the bed, my legs parting and my fingers wandering between my legs, toying with the swollen lips of my pussy, trying to tempt him to do more awful, terrible things to me.

“Come on, Levi,” I purred. “I know you want more of this… I know you want more of me. You knew it was me, didn’t you? You knew it the second you fucking tasted me.”

He was on me in a blink, his hand wrapping around my throat, and it was absolute bliss. My eyes closed and opened, lashes fluttering in expectation, needing him to do so many more perverted things. God, I wanted him to. I’d fucked around a little, I’d had some guys my age – but never, ever anyone like Levi.

Someone with experience, with the need to fucking corrupt me.

A real man, not a boy. A man who wasn’t afraid of breaking me.

I would let him do anything he wanted, anything in the world.

“Admit you knew it was me,” I taunted him. “Just tell me you knew…”

“Fuck, Mandy,” he groaned, rubbing his eyes wearily. “How could you do this? To me, to your sister.”

“I always get what I want,” I told him simply.

“You’re a spoiled fucking brat,” he said, the angry expression back in his eyes when they locked on me, shining with anger I couldn’t wait for him to give into. “And you’re going to pay for what you’ve done here.”

I stretched out on the bed comfortably, like a cat, with his eyes on mine.

“What are you going to do, Daddy?” I asked him innocently.

He choked me roughly, taking every last bit of breath out of my lungs and reveling in my face growing paler, in my desperate little breaths that did nothing but made me panic more.

“I’m going to fucking punish you,” he told me calmly, his thumb gently caressing my cheek as he made me lose my breath. “I’m going to make sure you regret this, princess.”

I felt my eyes rolling back as he squeezed it all out of me, holding me so tightly. I felt myself losing consciousness, but I fought against the darkness as long as I could. And then, almost blissfully, the darkness washed over me and I felt my whole body go limp as it pulled me under. I almost hoped he’d hurt me permanently so he’d have more to pay for. And then all thoughts went out the window and I fely myself going.

I woke up with a start, unsure whether it was a moment or hours later. I knew right away what had happened, and I also knew I couldn’t move a single inch.

“Daddy,” I said groggily, trying to get out of the uncomfortable position I was in and failing miserably.

“Sleep well, princess?”

His rough, masculine voice made waves of excitement and fear wash over my body. God, I wanted more. I wanted him to hurt me more, fuck me more, make me pay for what I’d done.

I opened my eyes slowly, trying to make sense of the predicament I was in.

I looked around through heavy eyelids, slowly realizing I was tied to a chair with Levi’s ties. One around each ankle, one around my wrists.

“Wh-What’s going on?” I asked, and he came into my field of vision.

He was so fucking sexy in a dark suit and his gray hair. I’d tried, tried for so many years to find somebody else to fixate on. Of course, I knew Levi was off limits, first because of my mother and then because of Kendall. But I couldn’t resist anymore. My crush had finally gotten out of hand and I needed him more than ever.

“Levi,” I begged. “Don’t hurt me.”

Even as I said it, my heart pounded with the hope that he would ignore my pleas.

“I’ll do whatever the fuck I want,” he told me easily, coming up to me.

I gasped when I realized he was holding a huge vibrator. He’d made sure my legs were wide open, but he didn’t even touch me as he tied the thing down between my legs.

“Get on it, princess,” he told me with an easy smile, and I gave him a panicked look. “Come on, none of that, Mandy. As if you haven’t played with one of these before. Put your pussy on it, let your cunt suck it in. I know you’re going to fucking love it, and so do you.”

I hitched myself up and looked him right in the eyes as I sank down on the thick, lubed-up sex toy. I moaned when I felt it entering me, filling my pussy until I felt so fucking full I could have purred in satisfaction.

Levi reached for me, and I was sure he was going to touch me. I was desperate for it. But instead, he just flicked the button, turning on the vibrator. I moaned in shock and then in satisfaction as the toy did its job, slowly starting to get me off and sending shivers up my spine.

“Good girl,” Levi told me roughly, taking a step back to admire me in my helpless position.

It made my pussy ooze, the way he looked at me. And even though I knew he’d try to deny it, I knew he was getting off on this too.

“Play with me now,” I said in a husky voice. “Come on, Daddy, please. Fucking play with me.”

I parted my legs more, the toy almost getting me off, right on the edge of orgasm.

“Oh no, princess,” he said easily. “I’m not going to play with you. In fact, why don’t you enjoy learning your lesson while I take care of some business.”

He pulled his phone out just as the vibrations massaging my pussy from the inside became too much. I spasmed and cried out, and my pussy came all over the toy stuck inside it.

“Levi,” I begged. “Daddy, please!”

“No, princess,” he told me sternly. “You need your punishment. Now let the toy do its job while I do mine.”

And he just walked the fuck out, leaving me tied down and naked, the toy lodged in my pussy.

The sick thing was, it only made me want him more, and my whole body shook with pleasure and the need for Levi to replace the vibrator with his own dick.

I stopped counting after the fourth orgasm. It seemed as if the toy had started working with a vengeance, making my overly sensitive pussy come over and over again. I felt myself getting aroused from a single vibration, my body getting off on the toy even when I didn’t want to. God, what was he doing to me? How long was he going to leave me like this? I wouldn’t mind forever, as long as he came back and watched me suffer so beautifully for him.

I was getting dizzy from the orgasms, waves crashing in my ears and blocking out every other sound under the sun. I couldn’t focus on anything but my cunt spasming, coming all over the toy, needing something else to fill it up. The vibrations were so strong I didn’t even know where one orgasm ended and the other begun. All I could do was let it wash over me, try and get off more, rub against the chair and push the toy deeper.

The chair was covered in my juices, sticky and wet from my pussy as I came again and again. My vision was blurry and I felt dizzy as fuck when Levi came back into the room. And still, even when I was so out of it, my heart lurched at the sight of him, needing so much more, needing him to take care of me the only way I wanted it.

“Daddy,” I groaned. “Please…”

“You look like you’re having fun,” he told me with a grin.

He approached me while I squirmed on the chair, and I wanted to cry when he reached for the vibrator, because he still didn’t touch me, or maybe a little with relief that it was over.

But instead of turning it off, he increased the setting and I stared at him with my mouth gaping open before another orgasm wracked my body.

He watched me coming, with an evil little smirk on his face and his eyes burning with anger.

“Now we’re going to have a little talk, princess,” he told me easily, sitting down on Kendall’s bed and staring at me. “Why did you write that letter?”

I could have lied, but the vibrator coupled with his burning eyes made me want to tell him the truth.

“Mom,” I managed to get out between orgasms. “She made me. She wanted you to cheat… Get the money… Humiliate you.”

I came again, my eyes rolling back as my body responded to the vibrations. What was he doing to me? My body was a mess of overly sensitive nerves, and I knew if he so much as touched me, I’d be begging him to fuck me.

“I fucking knew it,” he muttered to himself before focusing his attention back on me.

I could barely see him through the haze in front of my eyes, so fucking scared and so wet I heard my pussy slurping up the vibrator, leaking all over it. Levi seemed to hear too, and he glanced between my legs before grinning at me.

“What are we going to do with you, princess?” he asked thoughtfully, and I was eager to answer.

“Please, take me to your apartment,” I begged. “With Kendall. I want to be with you. I don’t want to be with mom, please. I’m… oh God, I’m scared of her.”

“I know, princess,” he said thoughtfully, and his expression hardened when those words came out of my mouth. “Don’t worry, Mandy. I’m going to make sure you’re safe.”

I came again, even though I didn’t want to, finally realizing the effectiveness of his punishment. He was fucking crazy evil.

“I want to be with you,” I repeated. “The two of you. Daddy, God, fuck, please, Daddy please.”

“I like hearing you beg,” he told me with an easy smile. “But what you’ve done is fucking unforgivable, Amanda.”

“Please,” I said weakly. “I’ll do anything. Anything you want, just let me come back with you.”

He got up and glanced at his watch. “Why don’t we see if you’ve changed your mind after an hour,” he said simply, and my eyes widened as he walked out of the room.

I shouted and begged after him but he was gone, and this time, I knew he wasn’t going to come back so soon. He was going to make me take my punishment in full, but even this, coming tied down on a chair with a sex toy in my cunt, felt better than the alternative.

I gave into the pleasure, feeling my pussy wrap itself around the vibrator and pulsate around it.

I could play his games, and I could play them well.