I had finished putting things away, so I returned to the bathroom. Rebecca was relaxing in the warm water of a bath. She closed her eyes, reveling in the water when I came in.
"Hi, baby," I announced my arrival. She opened her eyes and smiled at me.
"Feeling better?"
"More than better, Master." I put my hand on her head.
"You are going to turn into a prune. You should come to bed." She bit her lip.
"You're going to be there...Daddy?"
"Honey, I still have yet to reclaim you. Where else would I be?" Her eyes shone with excitement. I bent down and kissed her. "Come to me soon...." I told her and left the bathroom again.
"Yes, Master." She relaxed into the water, but I knew she would soon follow me to the bedroom. I watched television on Rebecca's bed, waiting for her to enter the room. I heard her before I saw her. Rebecca came in with no towel and sat on the end of the bed. I stroked her thigh.
"Did you have fun tonight?"
"I did, Master."
"More fun than when you are just with me?"
"No, Master, it was only fun because you watched me." She leaned down and pushed the blankets away from me. She knew I wasn't wearing anything. Rebecca started to lap at my shaft. She worshipped me as I taught her to. She pleased both my cock and balls. She swallowed me and used her hands to massage me. She climbed onto the bed on her knees. I allowed her to crawl up and line me up with her hole.
"Master, your fuck hole has been used by others. Please forgive this slut for allowing her body to be used. Will you please reclaim your slut?" I slid into her.
"No matter what, you are always mine, and I will always love you." Rebecca closed her eyes to feel our connection as she rode me slowly. I held her hips, ensuring I could set the rhythm as I wanted.
"Turn around.' I told her. She turned around to ride me reverse cowgirl. I took the opportunity to rub my thumb against her unused hole. I did not want her to forget what I had promised her this morning. I decided on a change and ordered her off the bed. I pushed her against the wall of her room. She dropped to her knees, and I took both of her hands in one of mine to pin them above her head against the wall. Rebecca opened her mouth wide, knowing what I wanted.
I used my hips to push into her mouth. Rebecca sucked, licked, and kissed as she was expected. I pulled her back to her feet when I was sufficiently wet again. I pressed her up against a window that showed the outside. I had long since put a one-way film on the glass, but it still turned Rebecca on to think someone could see her. She arched her back and moaned, feeling me use her body.
"Daddy, may I cum?" Rebecca asked. I reacted by slapping her ass hard.
"What are the rules, you dumb fuck hole?"
"I'm sorry, Master! Only Daddy's slut may call him Daddy and ask to cum. You have not reclaimed my body yet, so I am not your slut."
"Which makes you what, Rebecca?"
"I am a free-use whore that will let anyone use her holes."
"Like our neighbor who walks his dog in front of our house every morning." I wanted to engage her imagination. Every morning a gentleman from down the street would walk his husky along the same route. I had noticed Rebecca watch him, as he was a fine-looking man. "If you prefer, you can go outside and ask him to make you cum." I wanted her to think of something naughty when she looked out her window.
"No! I don't want anyone but Master! Please, I'll be a good girl. Please reclaim your slut."
"That is more like it." I grabbed her hips and started to rut into her. I didn't want to keep her waiting too long. I reached and tangled my hand into her hair, slamming into her before stilling. I threw my head back, groaning as I emptied into Rebecca. I loved feeling her squirm underneath me. I had long since mitigated my fertility with a vasectomy. I wrapped my arms around Rebecca and pulled her up against my chest.
"Mine," I growled in her ear. "So beautiful, and all mine."
"All yours, Daddy." She turned her head to show me her warm smile. I kissed her on her rosy lips. I carefully slid out of her. She whimpered into my mouth. I picked her up to carry her to bed. She relaxed into the sheets looking up at me.
"Time for bed," I told her.
"Just a little more, Daddy?"
"You can sleep at the foot of the bed?" I reminded her again of what I had said this morning. She bit her lip and shuffled over to make room for me in the bed.
"I'm sorry, Daddy, I'll be good." She patted the spot next to her to welcome me into the bed. I slid in and threw the blankets over us. Rebecca curled up against me, humming in delight, being able to snuggle me while falling asleep. It had been a while since Rebecca had fallen asleep in my arms. It felt nice to hear her soft breathing pressed against me. It almost made me want to wake her up to speed up that breathing. I closed my eyes and told myself to be patient, that it would be worth it tomorrow to let her get some sleep.
The following day I awoke to strange sounds. I knew what was making them, so I wasn't concerned. I opened my eyes and rolled over to find Rebecca had already started her morning chores.