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.
