Just six months out of prison and things are going great for me.
Got a good job, nice apartment and an amazing girlfriend!
Until the night a knock came on our door...
Tanya and I were watching some Netflix before bed, when someone knocked on our door. It was just past 10pm, so both of us looked at each other wondering who it could be at this hour.
The entrance to the apartment was in the livingroom, so I got up to get it.
I got quite the surprise, when I opened the door! It was a guy that I recognized from prison. I didn't know his name, but I sure knew his face...as we had one encounter inside the walls when he had fucked my ass.
He waltzed right in through the open door as he patted me on the shoulder.
"Hey buddy! How are you? I see that you're doing pretty good for yourself!"
I was left speechless, standing at the door, while he headed right over to Tanya.
Tanya was native Indian, 5' 7" and about 140 lbs, with long black hair and very athletic. Now, because of the hour and us ready for bed, all Tanya had on was a t-shirt and panties.
My brain was working overtime, taking everything in and wondering what was going on. Why is he here? What does he want? I was very confused, but one thing I knew for sure...nothing good was going to come out of this.
My thoughts now were only about, how was I going to contain this?
When he got close to her, he reached his hand out and said, "Well hi gorgeous! I'm Daddy!"
As she took his extended hand in hers, she looked up at him and replied, "Hi! I'm Tanya!"
I could see by the puzzled look on her face, that she was also struggling to process this all in, as things were rolling along at a fast pace.
"Did you say your name was Daddy?"
He was busy looking her over from the tips of her toes, along her bare legs, over her hips and panties, up to her breasts and finally her face.
He realized that she must have asked him something, but he was lost in her body...thinking about all the things that he could do with her.
"I'm sorry gorgeous...what was that?"
She reworded her question and asked, "Is Daddy your real name?"
He looked at her and thought, how precious was this little one.
"No gorgeous. It's kind of like a nickname. One of respect and absolute obedience!"
He could tell by her facial expression that she was lost in thought over his reply to her question.
So he took that moment to ask, "Do you mind if I take your guy into another room so that we may have a chat in private?"