She waited on her knees, a pose she was very familiar with. Her eyes were gently closed as she strained her hearing to try and make out the faded voices from the next room. After a few moments she gave up, a wave of excitement began coursing through her as her mind raced through the possibilities of this evening.
Quietly she checked herself one more time. She had done everything daddy had said in his note, to do her hair up, take her time on her makeup, shave every hair below her neck. She loved getting dolled up for Daddy, knowing that all her time was worth that look of hunger in his eyes as he examined every perfect inch of her.
The note also included a small package, inside was a very revealing set of lingerie, that left her pussy bare, but covered her soft breasts and legs in a black, see-through material.
Once she had finished, she stood before the mirror, appreciating just how sexy she looked. Tracing the curve of her body all the way from her legs to her neck, thinking about all the different things that were going to happen to them. For a moment her eyes were glued to her cunt, which had already began to get wet. Her arm began to pull towards it, wanting so bad to rub her juices against her warm pussy. It took all her composure to keep her hand in place, not wanting to upset the night by getting in trouble.
When she was done, she finished the notes instructions and went into their bedroom. Carefully she closed the door and knelt down in the dark.
She didn't know how long she waited there, the only thing she could focus on was her quickened heart beat and moist thighs, but eventually she heard the door to the apartment open.
With just that simple sound her mind picked back up where it left off, picturing how Daddy would take her, what he would do to her. Her pussy began to throb as the door closed. Eagerly she waited for the footsteps to head towards the door, but instead she heard voices. Multiple voices.
A tingle ran through her chest, not knowing what to think. She was considering getting up and covering herself, but heard the calm voice she had grown to love.
With a new found resolve, she settled back down on the floor and began staring holes into the door.
The door opened with a small creek, allowing a beam of light to come into the room, putting a spotlight on her excited expression. She didn't speak, but her eyes said it all as Daddy stepped into the room slowly.
He smiled as he stepped in front of her, not lowering himself, but allowing her to bend her neck up to look at him. "I have a surprise for you princess." Daddy spoke softly as his hand cupped her cheek. She nuzzled against it, basking in the soft touch as she waited for him to speak again. "Will you be on your best behavior?" Daddys hand moved to the bottom of her chin, and pulled her face up so she was looking him in the eye.
A very serious expression stared back at her as she felt the grip on her chin tighten. "Of course daddy." She said without hesitation.
Daddys expression softened as his hand reached slowly around her throat. Gripping hard enough to make it a difficulty to breath, Daddy lifted her up to her feet. "Then you're going to be a good little slut, and come entertain my guests." With a slight smile, he let go and turned around. "Come." He snapped his fingers and made his voice firm as he made his way down the hallway.
Her head was a mess of thoughts and emotions as she instinctively followed close behind Daddy, but one thought was much stronger and louder than the others. Lust. In just the short time between hearing her duty and making her way to the living room, thousands of images of her being fucked had raced through her mind, each one causing her pussy to throb again and again.
As she was trying to control her breathing, she turned the corner into the living room. She desperately tried to scan the two men she saw lounging on the furniture, but was cut short by Daddy stepping in the way. "On all fours, on the coffee table, facing me." He said firmly as he sat down in a chair away from the other two.
Fighting the urge to disobey, and turn to see the men, she reluctantly crawled onto the table. She was at eye level with Daddy, which meant that her exposed, dripping cunt was at eye level with the two men behind her. A bright red burned through her cheeks as she tried to focus on Daddy.
He seemed so relax for the situation. Leaned back in the chair, his hand lazily draped over the arms. His eyes stared into hers revealing very little emotion behind them. The only hint that he was enjoying himself, was the faint smirk at the edge of his mouth that twitched every time he shifted his tight pants.
Now being reassured that he was enjoying this just as much as she was, she let herself relax a little. Her back got lower, forcing her ass out towards the men. She pictured the view of her swollen lips perfectly framed between her thighs as her ass finished the view.
Daddy ignored the move as he began to talk to the two men completely normally, as if there wasnt a mostly naked woman between them.
She listened on and off as the group talked about news, old friends, the most recent game, and many more relatively dull topics.
After awhile she had made personas for the men. One had a very low, soft voice, reminding her of a young Morgan Freeman, the other seemed very excitable and never seemed to stay on topic, she named him Spazz.
