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He stood there for a while looking at the door. He was having trouble processing what had just happened. His daughter now knew how he felt about her and was happy about it. He groaned. Her being a female Dominant had completely slipped his radar and he couldn't help but wonder what else he didn't know about her. He finally kicked off his pants and underwear and stripped off the rest of his clothes and went into the shower. He stayed there under the water until it ran cold after he had cleaned himself off. He finally got out, dried off and sat on his bed. He picked up his phone and called Jordan.
"Hello Adrian," She purred.
"Ma'am, I'm sorry about this, but I won't be needing your services anymore."
"And why is that, Adrian, did she leave?"
"No ma'am..." He hesitated. How can he tell her what happened? How can he say that he has crossed a boundary that should never be crossed?
"Adrian, whatever it is you can tell me. You know I won't judge. I could never judge you."
He let out a long sigh. "She found out."
"What exactly did she find out?"
"She found out I was seeing you and what you've been doing, what we've been doing."
"Oh, and I take it she didn't take it well."
"You could say that."
"What happened, Adrian?"
"I...she...fuck!"
"Breathe, Adrian. Start at the beginning."
He told her everything and then said, "Ma'am, I don't know what to do. I tried to tell her we shouldn't do this but she kept going and she was quite demanding about it. In fact, she kind of behaved the way you do. She was bossy and when I didn't do what she wanted, when she wanted, she resorted to pain."
"Hmm, sounds like she learned a lot over the years while she was away. What do you want to do, Adrian?"
"Nothing, this is wrong, I can't let this continue."
"You can lie to me, Adrian, but you can't lie to yourself. We both know you want this."
"That's just my body..."
"No, Adrian, if you didn't really want her your body wouldn't be responding as often as it does. You can't even look at her without getting hard. You have to at least admit it to yourself."
He was quiet for a bit. Part of him was angry at her for saying such a thing. Madison is his daughter, this is wrong. But just thinking about what she did to him had him twitching between his legs again. He hung his head. "I'm sorry, ma'am, you're right. I do want her I've just been trying to tell myself that isn't the case because I feel guilty."
"So what are you going to do about it?"
"I'm not sure. I'm going to have to talk with her in the morning. I mean, honestly it sounded like she was claiming me as hers."
"Yes, that is exactly what it sounds like. How do you feel about that? Honesty, Adrian."
He thought about it and maybe because he had already been training with Jordan, how his daughter treated him had aroused him. Thinking about his daughter excited him, but the way she had treated him had him feeling things that shook his reality. He thought BDSM wasn't for him except how it could help him, but his daughter taking charge, forcing him to do what she wanted, had him fully erect thinking about it. The thought of being owned by his daughter made his balls ache and he moaned.
"That's what I thought, Adrian, you are excited to see where she will lead you."
"God, this makes me feel so twisted."
"I'm here for you, Adrian, if you need to talk."
"Honestly, I'm not sure if she'll let me talk to you. She was extremely pissed off that another woman was controlling me. I'll try to explain that we are friends and see if she'll be alright with it knowing I won't be having any more sessions with you."
"You can give her my number if you think it will help. I don't mind talking to her."
"I'll do what I can."
"Good luck, Adrian, and I hope to hear from you again."
"Thanks, Jordan, I really appreciate everything you've tried to do for me and your friendship has been invaluable. Hopefully I'll talk to you later." He disconnected the call, curled up under his covers and tried to relax. Maddy had said his cock was hers. He knew what that meant; she owned his orgasms. He breathed long and slow trying to get his cock to shrink and thought about what he was going to say to Maddy.
The next morning Adrian found Madison in the dining room eating breakfast and reading her tablet. "Good morning." She said cheerfully as she took a bite of bacon. "Rose out did herself this morning, breakfast is scrumptious." She continued looking at her tablet.
It was as if nothing had happened last night. Adrian knew it had though because this morning he still wasn't wearing the cock cage. "Good Morning, Maddy, I'm glad you're enjoying it." He sat down and a moment later Rose came in with a plate of eggs, bacon, and hash browns. "Thank you Rose."
"You are very welcome sir." She poured him some coffee and then left the room.
"Maddy..."
"Yeah, dad?" She looked up over her tablet.
"Are we going to talk about last night?"
She quirked a brow at him. "Did you call her as I instructed?"
He let out a long breath and pushed his hair off of his forehead and to the side. Seems it is time for him to get another haircut. "Yes, ma'am, I did."
"And..."
"She understands and is hopeful that you will allow us to be friends because that's what we were before I asked her for help." He looked at his food and took a sip of his coffee.
She set her tablet down. "No, you cannot be friends with your Mistress that is absurd."
"Ma'am, she is the only one I can talk to about, well about us. She doesn't pass judgment, she listens and doesn't make me feel like I'm a horrible person because I lust after my own fucking daughter." His voice had raised and then he looked around realizing Rose might hear him.
"I see," She paused looking thoughtful. "it means that much to you?"
"Yes," He says quietly.
"Alright then, but only talking on the phone, I don't want you seeing her."
"Yes, the phone works. I don't need to see her. Thank you, Madison, I really appreciate it."
"Of course, and how are you going to show your appreciation?" Her eyes grew so dark he could barely see the green.
"I, uh, what would you like me to do, ma'am?"
"I want you to think about how much this means to you and how you can show me how much it means to you. If I have to tell you I might as well punish you."
His breath caught and she grinned. "Oh daddy, don't tell me she already has you craving punishment. This is just too good."
He feels heat spreading through him and he looks down at his plate. He knows he needs to eat but his stomach is churning.
"Are you just going to look at your food or are you going to eat it? Rose went to a lot of trouble putting this breakfast together for us."
"Not feeling that hungry at the moment."
She got up and went to him. "What are you feeling?" She climbed into his lap and straddled him, grinding down against him and chuckled. "Naughty daddy is craving his baby girl."
"Madison, please..."
"Please what? Stop feeling so guilty already, you've been torturing yourself with it for almost five years, enough is enough."
"What? You knew?" Five years he'd been trying to hide it from her and she knew?
"Of course I knew, I felt it that last night on the cruise. You bulged so hard I thought you might bust out of your pants. I had hoped you'd show up in my room afterwards, but you were too much of a good guy for that. Instead you've been beating yourself up for years now. Well, daddy, you aren't allowed to beat yourself anymore as that is now my job." She looked at him wickedly and then flicked her tongue across his lips.
"I feel like I don't even know you."
"That's because you don't, I've been feeding you the bare minimum to keep you happy. I haven't introduced any boyfriends, or girlfriends, to you in years because they have all been subs and I wasn't going to bring a sub home until you finally came clean about your feelings for me."
"You've had both, male and female subs?"
"Yes, daddy, and I have to say they have been a lot of fun."
"Are you...do you have any subs now, besides..."
Madison laughed, "Besides you, daddy?" He grimaced.
"There is a woman I play with on occasion, but I didn't claim her like I claimed you, at least not yet. I haven't seen her since last winter break and I'm not sure if she is even still available or interested. Between school, graduation, summer vacation and now learning everything I can to take your place and trying to figure out what's been going on with you, I've been too busy to even think about anything else."
"So, you want to pick things back up with her?"
"Maybe, how do you feel about that?"