Web Of Time Ch 02

Note for readers (Please Read :D ) - I have been getting not so good response from my other story series, Spark of Life, which I worked really hard on maintaining consistency with this story as both are connected. It would be really helpful if you can drop comments on what I do to improve and keep the story interesting. So for this story, please do leave a comment even if you didn't read it completely, got bored midway, or just didn't like the route the story was going.

Also, for anyone who's confused about the interlink between Spark of Life and this series, this chapter takes place two days prior to the events of Spark of Life Ch.01. I had dropped hints between the story to help establish the time difference, but thought I'll just clarify it directly here one time.

Cheers, and have fun reading :)

Shay Fabyn and his daughter Kiera Fabyn had decided to go on a date together. Even though both of them wanted to just fuck each other in the moment, Kiera felt offended the moment her dad showed hesitation. So she decided to dress in the most seductive way possible, to tease her daddy to his limits, a pleated mini skirt along with cowl neck crop top both made of white satin.

"This is so embarrassing... that driver keeps staring at me, should I tell daddy?"

Kiera thought, sitting in the back of the taxi with her father, as he was busy going through a phone she didn't recognise.

"Whose phone is that? Daddy had a different one yesterday..."

She closed her eyes, leaning her head back and squeezing her hands, regretting her decision of wearing something she wasn't comfortable with yet.

"Something the matter, pumpkin?" Shay whispered, placing his hand over hers, noticing her fidgeting, as she snapped back out of her thoughts.

She nervously leaned into his ear and whispered, "The driver keeps checking me out..."

Shay looked at the rearview mirror, as the driver turned away his eyes immediately. Shay got bolder, placing his arm on his daughter's thigh, sliding it just under her mini skirt inches away from her crotch.

Kiera sat frozen in place, even more embarrassed and self conscious. Her father's firm hands near her most intimate areas, sending goosebumps and shivers through her body.

"Why did daddy do this? Oh god... does he want to show me off? I picked this outfit myself but... I don't want anyone else but my daddy to see me like this."

"Take a left from here instead, drop us near Silver Lake," Shay said to the driver, meeting his glare, squeezing his daughter's thigh in his hand simultaneously.

"Y'said steakhouse. Frankfort's gonna cost ya thirty bucks more," the driver growled, taking his eyes off the girl.

"Keep driving," Shay said, relaxing his grip on Kiera's thigh, and moving his hand out of her skirt, letting her breathe a sigh of relief.

"Yer cash buddy," the driver said in a low tone, turning the car the other way.

"We're going some place else, d-" Kiera said, stopping right before she said daddy. "-Shay?"

"I forgot about someone at my place... just a short trip, don't worry!" Shay reassured her.

"Y'all a couple? Lady looks a bit too young fer ya if I might say..." asked the driver, as Shay again glared at him in annoyance. "Don't mean to snoop pal. Nothin' too peculiar 'bout it these days. Young gals datin' men..." he said, laughing it off.

The rest of the drive was mostly silent as they reached Shay's apartment, paying off the driver, and taking the elevator up to his apartment.

"So, who is it daddy?" Kiera asked with curiousity.

"You mind waiting outside pumpkin? Daddy will be out in just a minute, okay?" Shay asked, ignoring her question.

Kiera nodded, however, as soon as Shay opened the door she pushed through the opening before he could do anything about it.

"Now, what are you hiding..." Kiera said, trailing off as soon as she was greeted with the view of her mom's lawyer Julia tied with her hands and legs behind her back with ropes, struggling on his mattress. "What THE fuck dad..."

"HMMFFP! HMFFP! HFFLLP!" Julia gathered any energy she had in her to shout for help, exhausted from the hours of constant simulation of vibrators attached to her sensitive areas.

"I SAID wait outside!" Shay shouted, as Kiera gave an angry side glare, with a disappointed look. Seeing her expression, Shay calmed himself down and said, "Listen! It's not what you're thinking. That's your mom's lawyer. SHE planned everything your mom did to me, to destroy MY life."

"Untie her. RIGHT NOW!" Kiera said, still angry, while Julia stared at them, her eyes half closed with exhaustion, waiting to know if she will be freed from this torture, while the father and daughter argued.

"Come on! It's nothing compared to what she would have done to me. She broke into my apartment to steal, I just took the opportunity. Besides, I've seen chicks do worse and painful things for hours and they enjoy them!"

"THIS IS NOT BDSM! There's care and affection, people talk about it before, and they have limits and safe words! You just tied her up and left her all alone! WHAT if she has some condition? A stroke or heart attack? She could've passed out for god's sake!"

Shay fell silent, realising he could have caused her death. He didn't think of the consequences, it was just rage and hatred that motivated him. "I-I... At least I made it enjoyable! I wasn't planning on killing her!" Shay gave a weak and pathetic excuse.

"Oh, it's enjoyable? So you could've done this with me too?" Kiera replied in a fit of anger.

"No! Don't you dare talk about yourself like that!"

"Then UNTIE her!" Kiera yelled back at him. "This is bad daddy! You're not like this."

"Fine... I was gonna release her anyway," Shay said, kneeling closer to the terrified Julia, as he turned off the vibrators attached to her clit and nipples, followed by the nipple clamps.

"HMMFPP!!" Julia cried out again from the intense sensation on her nipples as the blood rushed back. Her face was coated with tears and snot, dripping onto the mattress, soaked up with all kinds of liquids out her body.

Kiera looked around the apartment to find a pair of scissors, immediately cutting off all the ropes from her body, then removed the tape from her mouth.

Julia coughed out the panties stuffed inside her mouth, finally able to breathe properly, collapsing back into the filthy mattress, her mind too broken to care about the mix of piss, drool, snot and saliva her face was buried into.

"I-I'll... *cough* tell you anything... do anything... please *whimpering* don't put me through that..." Julia managed to say the only thing she could think of at this point.

"Finally, the bitch speaks English," Shay laughed, knowing he had her under his control for now.

"Can we talk outside dad?" Kiera asked, a bit scared by seeing this face of her father.

"We have all the privacy in the world. No one can hear us, unless I want them to," Shay said, freezing time so effortlessly, as she looked up seeing the expression of power on his face.

"Dad, I'm feeling scared of you now, stop acting like this..." Kiera said, as Shay's expression changed immediately.

"Fuck, what am I doing? No way I'm talking to her like this!"

"Sorry, pumpkin..." Shay kneeled down, hugging his daughter. "I don't know what came over me. I won't do anything bad again."

"Okay... I believe you..."

"But... I need her for information so I can take back what your mom stole from me. I need my revenge."

"I thought you just needed me! That's what you said yesterday!" Kiera said, leaving Shay with no words, confused as to what he really wanted from all this. Money? His villa? He could have anything he wanted, go anywhere he wanted with his powers. Time was his play thing, then why was he even doing this? He looked deep down into himself for that answer.

"She had a fucking toy, but infused with some sort of power that led me to my demise. The day I decided to quit, someone gifted me these powers, and I don't know why. I need to get to the bottom of all this. She's my only lead and she will tell me what I need to know."

Kiera stared into her father's eyes, seeing his determination and motives, knowing he won't stop. All she could do at this point was to be by his side, and stop him from going too far.

"Please wait, I have to pick up my daughter from school," Julia spoke, as soon as Shay unfroze time, having no idea they already had their conversation. "I promise I'll be back as soon as I drop her home, just let me go," she said pleading.

"What about your husband? Can't he pick her up?"

"She isn't married anymore daddy," Kiera replied, as Shay raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Divorced lady, helping other ladies get divorced! Great!"

"Please, can I go? She doesn't even have any money on her to take a bus!" Julia pleaded again, lying about the money part.

"Fine, but we'll come with you," said Shay, as Kiera looked at him, wondering what was going on in his head.

An hour later

"I still don't think going to her house is necessary," Shay complained, stopping Julia's Car in front of her house, with Kiera seated next to him and Julia in the back.

"Daddy, there's no way she could see her daughter looking like this," Kiera said, turning back to see Julia sitting timid and scared, her face and hair completely messed up, and her clothes in filthy condition too.

"She should be thankful I'm even letting her out," Shay said, parking the car, as they got out one by one, leaving Julia.

"Can you stop time again... my neighbours might see me..."

"I don't fucking care about your neighborhood reputation, no way I'm using my powers for you," Shay snarled at her.

"Dad..."

"Fine! Fucking feels like I'm her butler, who's chauffeuring her around!"

As the leaves and wind stopped moving, letting Julia know time was frozen, she stepped out of the car and walked straight into her house, Shay and Kiera following right behind her. He followed her to her room, as she reluctantly took out her clothes and headed for the bathroom.

"Door stays open!" Shay shouted, holding the door, as Julia stood helplessly, robbed of her privacy, pondering how she just lost the entire grip on her life in one day. Having no other choice, she sat down on the toilet, and began to poop. Shay felt a little uncomfortable closing the door slightly.

He stood outside the bathroom, waiting patiently, hearing every noise to make sure she didn't try to escape. Kiera sat on the bed, annoyed as she leapt forward and pulled Shay onto the bed.

"Pumpkin, NO-" Shay exclaimed, falling onto the soft fluffy bed, next to his daughter, facing her. "WHAT are you doing?"

"This date is going terribly. Hmff!" Kiera said, puffing up her cheeks, as Shay chuckled at her child-like expression.

"The bed's pretty comfy," Shay said, rubbing his hand on the soft fluffy bed sheet, an excuse for him to lift up her top with the edge of his fingers.

"Pretty bouncy too. Too bad you can't have me bouncing on your cock till our date's over," Kiera said with a sly smile.

"Oh wow... I feel like I should be scolding you for this kind of language," Shay said, grabbing her hips and turning her around and lifting her skirt to feel her perfect round butt in his hands. "By the way, how do YOU know so much about BDSM Miss innocent girl?"

"Uhh... I watch porn?" Kiera replied, turning her head back to look at her dad playing with her butt.

"You used to hide your face during kissing scenes on TV. How'd you get around to BDSM in just three years?"

"I'm not answering THAT!"

"Oh, I'll make you answer that, my little slut!" Shay said, smacking her butt, watching her butt cheeks jiggle, as she moaned from the sweet pain.

"Mmmh... I'm daddy's slut ahh..." Kiera gasped, as Shay buried his face between her ass, kissing and sucking on her pussy. She was getting her pussy licked and simultaneously getting her butt smacked. The combined tingling and burning sensation on her butt, while he pleasured her clit was sending her over the edge.

"Daddy ahh... keep licking right there nggh... make me cum ahh..." Kiera moaned, whimpering with pleasure as Shay immediately stopped licking her. She turned around to look at him, getting off the bed. "Daddyyy~ what happened?"

"You don't have permission to cum till I say so. My rules."

"What?! That's not fair!" She said in frustration, her pussy still tingling, left at the verge of her orgasm. "Come on daddyy... you can spank your little slut as much as you want!" She said, wiggling her butt in the air, trying to entice him.

Shay looked at her, his rock hard cock pressed against the fabric of his pants, watching her round bubble butt. Her pussy was red and moist from all the stimulation, as Shay gulped, resisting the urge to bury his face in her.

She got on her knees, crawling back, pushing her ass against his pelvis, humping his hard cock. He backed off from the bed, avoiding her stimulation, but Kiera wanted to cum so bad. She was horny from the moment she walked out the house in her outfit, feeling the eyes of strangers on her, while her daddy groped her in front of them like he owned her.

"No way, I'm letting him refuse me again!"

She climbed out of the bed, and cornered him against the wall, sliding her hands in and taking out his cock, as she grabbed his hand and guided it under her skirt. Shay, touched her wet pussy, moving his fingers briefly before he forcefully withdrew his hands.

"Fine! I can cum myself!" Kiera blurted out, agitated, using her own hand, as Shay immediately stopped her, holding her wrist firmly. He turned her around and pushed her against the wall, holding her hands behind her back.

"You're not cumming until I tell you to," Shay said, spanking her ass, as she whimpered, the slight ripple of her ass sending pleasure waves into her pussy. He moved closer to her face, kissing her cheek, and then her neck, while he squeezed her butt. "My pumpkin will be a good girl, and listen to her daddy right?"

Kiera nodded, as Shay smacked her butt again and said, "You're gonna have to say it pumpkin."

Shay gave her a brief moment, before smacking her harder this time, as she finally said, "AHHH! Yesss! I'll be daddy's good little slut... I won't cum until daddy makes me..."

"Now, say what am I allowed to do during our date?" Shay asked, holding her still against the wall, teasing her pussy with his finger.

"Mmmhh... My daddy can touch me wherever he wants, whenever he wants, in front of anyone he wants."

"Good girl," Shay said, releasing her from his grip. He turned her around and gently lifted her chin to look at her face. As he suspected, she was avoiding his eyes.

"If you're gonna be upset, I'd rather get down on my knees, and worship my princess till she begs me to stop," he said, as Kiera finally looked into his eyes. "If you wait, I'll make it up to you."

"Promise?"

Shay nodded, going in for a deep and gentle kiss, as he caressed her hair and face. Kiera suddenly forgot about the tingling in her crotch, and got lost in the kiss, loving the feeling of her daddy's lips locked over hers.

Meanwhile in the bathroom

"Are they..."

Julia thought, as she washed herself In the shower, hearing the noises from across the door. Even with the loud sound of water dripping, there was no doubt about what she was hearing.

"She's doing it with her own father? What the fuck... There's no way! He probably has something to blackmail her. But what can I do... Even the Flash of oblivion didn't work on him this time..."

Julia continued to shower, applying soap on her body, washing away all the filth and dirt, eventually reaching her vagina, her body flinching from soreness the moment she touched it. Tears came back into her eyes, thinking back to the hours of torture on her body, where she stared at the door, hoping someone might come and get her out.

"You're not cumming until I tell you to." Julia heard from the door, followed by slapping sounds.

"Is he spanking her? What the fuck..."

Julia was done showering, but no way she was going outside while this was happening. She waited patiently, listening to their conversation until all sounds died down.

She opened the door, stepping out silently, and to her right, stood the father and daughter kissing each other. She felt confused and thought,

"Kiera almost looks like she's enjoying herself. Doesn't look like she's acting... but why?"

Shay's eyes opened momentarily, glancing at the side, noticing Julia as he broke the kiss. Kiera felt embarrassed as well, wiping her lips.

"Done showering huh? Took plenty of time. Sure you're not stalling for someone?" Shay asked, doubting her, as she stood timid, draped in just a towel.

He stepped towards her, as she felt scared, taking a step back until she hit the wall. Shay cornered her and said, "Your hands to your sides. Move a muscle, and you'll regret it. Nod, if you understand."

Julia nodded, as he undid the knot of her towel, letting it drop around her. She stood frozen in front of him naked, her eyes scared to even look at his face. Shay grabbed both her breasts, gently holding them, his thumb rubbing her nipples.

"Tell me how this feels. Think carefully before you answer," he said firmly, rolling her nipples around.

"I-It feels good sir..." Julia said, the safest thing she could think of at this moment.

"Now if you want this, and not what happened before, then don't try to play any tricks. The only reason you're getting nice treatment is because of her. But don't think for a MOMENT *pinches her nipples really hard* that you can take advantage of that. She can't stop me if I don't let her," Shay said, as Julia looked over to Kiera, still frozen there.

"Nod if you understand," Shay repeated, as Julia did so immediately. He released her nipples, letting her put her towel back on, and then positioned her back to the same place when he froze time, so from Kiera's point of view, it looked like nothing had happened.

A couple hours earlier, at a Beauty Parlour in Lexington, Kentucky.

"How much longer is this gonna take? I have a meeting," Evelyn said to the girl doing her toenails, while she stared at her daughter's phone, trying to figure out who's number she got a call from. Only if she had her password, she could investigate further.

"Just ten more minutes Madame," replied the girl, moving on to massaging her feet.

"What do I do about Kiera? She's eighteen now... Even though the luxury is still keeping her with me, but her obsession with her own father... She's mastrubating thinking about that cheating bastard!

At least Nora's by my side. If she hadn't shown me that video, I would have never found out that things got so serious...

Was spanking her the right choice though? It feels almost weird with how it has so many sexual connotations. I guess I should just try talking to her at night, maybe she'll understand..."

Time passed by pretty quick while she was lost in her thoughts. Evelyn got out of the parlour, as soon as her feet got done, excited about seeing Julia with her manicured feet.

"I wonder if she'll give them a lick... Fuck it's been days since I had her go down on me,"

Evelyn thought, with a smile on her face, giggling mentally.

Evelyn sat in her car and told her driver to drive to her place. She initially wanted to surprise her, but thinking that she might be having clients over, she decided to give her a call, just to be safe and save any awkwardness.

"Huh? Why's she not picking her phone?"

Evelyn thought, calling her for a third time. In the past 3 years of her relationship with her, she had never failed to answer calls. Julia was always a serious and determined person who took her work seriously. That's what she loved about her.