More Bad Men

A sideblog to northernxmuses An original character multi-muse blog featuring four male muses. Slyvester "Sly" St. James [Jeffrey Dean Morgan FC] Oscar St. James [Skeet Ulrich FC] Jack Sinclair [David Giuntoli FC] Teddy St. James [Richard Harmon FC] Mun is 25+. 18+ Only. NSFW images will be posted and NSFW content will be written. Please read my rules, plot and muse pages for more information. I look forward to playing with you.

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HELLO ALL!!!!

So … as most of you who follow me know, I am relatively new to indie despite years in many roleplaying games. I have now been playing in indie world for approximately 6 months! Can you believe it? I can’t.

As I have gotten into operating an indie blog and writing in these disparate worlds, one of the things I seem to struggle with is organization. However, I have noticed that my plots and threads tend to fall into certain categories. Therefore, with a bit of time on my hands, I have decided to create a new blog with some well-organized side-blogs so that I can control the havoc, hopefully no longer lose threads quite so easily and simplify my tagging system.

I will be keeping northernxmuses for archive and any side-worlds I create. However, otherwise, I will be transitioning my threads over to one of the following rp blogs:

For Modern verses featuring Bear, Ivar and Ubbe, please follow justxaxstory.

For Historical verses featuring Bjorn, Ivar, Ubbe and sometimes Ragnar, please follow: justxhistoricalxstories.

For my older muses (still all male), featuring Jack (David Giuntoli FC), Henry (Idris Elba FC), Bash (Tom Hardy FC) and Oscar (Skeet Ulrich FC), please follow: justxwickedxmen.

For my newly discovered obsession with A/B/O Dynamics and threads, featuring Bjorn, Ivar and Ubbe, please following: justxalphaxtails.

Last but never least, for my truly trashy universes and other taboo worlds, please follow: thexnaughtyxstories. Do not follow this blog unless you are comfortable with such worlds. This is where my darkest brain lives.

Please check them out. You’ll note I have changed the muse pages, added description, changed or added to plots and so forth. 

I’d love to hear any thoughts you may have!

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“No,” she whispered. She pushed away his hand. It wasn’t just the pressure–making her barely hold back her pee now–but the taunt that made her do it: she coudln’t let her family see this, her friends. What would they think of her? She jumped off the toilet, pushing away his other hand on her breast and made a run for the door. She didn’t have time to think; she went as quickly as she could. 

Oscar sat back as she ran, laughing and laughing. He could barely breathe he was laughing so hard. There was literally no where for her to go. The doors were sealed. The glass was shatterproof. Even the fridge and cupboards required a code for entry. Even if she got outside, it was hundreds of kilometres to the nearest home, and that one was owned by his brother. Finally he managed to get himself under control. He rose to his feet and followed the petite girl.

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Her eyes were shut tight, but the tears still slid down her cheeks. She couldn’t believe this was happening; her own father taking her virginity, his big cock breaking her in half–for that was what it felt like in her virgin core, like she was being ripped in two, like places inside of her that were always so tight and hidden were being pried open and shown to the world. What kind of slut was she to be enjoying this? To wanting her own Daddy inside her? His cock moving in and out of her thin body, his lips on her big nipples. “Please, please,” she whispered, though she knew it was useless. She opened her eyes and looked down. He was right, of course; his cock fit perfectly inside her little body; so big it made her stomach bulge with his girth. She couldn’t protest, for as he touched her clit, she moaned loudly, eyes rolling back in her head in pleasure. “Daddy…Daddy….”

“You love it.” He whispered, almost in amazement. “Your body aches for me. Can’t you feel it babygirl?” he continued before claiming her lips in a proper kiss, heated and sensual. He broke it slowly and looked down at the girl. She was no longer his darling daughter. She was his fuckdoll. His slut. His personal whore. “Look down again. See how well you take Daddy. You were made for this.” His thumb circled over her clit. “Its okay baby ... when you need to cum, just let go. I’ve got you.” he instructed, his tone warm and affectionate. “That’s right baby... Daddy’s here. You belong to me now. To your Daddy always. Cum for Daddy.” 

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She shook her head. He was saying so many things, so many things she didn’t want to hear or believe, things she could hardly understand. “Please,” she begged. “Don’t post it. Please don’t. People will see. People will–” What a sight she made: sitting on the toilet, naked as the day she was born, huge breasts bouncing with every cried word, her legs spread, her cunt wet, holding back her pee in front of a man who was claiming to own her. She told herself she wouldn’t do it. She wouldn’t pee for him. She wouldn’t call him Daddy. She wouldn’t agree to any of this. 

“Babygirl. This is where you need to stop understanding that decisions and choices are not yours anymore. You have none. You belong to me.” Oscar traced a hand over her cheek and down to one heaving breast, toying with the nipple as she whimpered and whined. “I can wait.” He murmured as his other hand slipped low enough to rub her abdomen and conveniently press on her bladder. “I’m going to make sure the link is sent to all your friends, all your family, with a charming little note about how you are running away to be with your lover. We’ll post videos of you often enough.... no one will look. Eventually they will forget. Move on. People do. People always do.”

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Jenny screamed. Her head thrown back, her fists clenching at her sides, her big breasts tightening, nipples pointing up toward the ceiling, her back arching, she screamed and screamed as his huge cock penetrated her virgin cunt. “Daddy!” she screamed. What was he doing? Dads weren’t supposed to fuck their daughters. None of her friends had fathers who did these things to them. Her dripping walls sucked him in, tight around him like a vice, wet and drawing him in, in, in. His big hands on her hips kept her trembling, shaking, sweating body still on the table, her beaten ass aching against the wood. Everything hurt. Everything was confusing. Her head spun. Yet, when his calloused hands touched her breasts, when his lips touched her nipples, she moaned like a whore. “Daddy, what are you doing? Please. Daddy. Please stop.”

“No babygirl.” He murmured before treating the other breast to his attentions. Her moans confirmed it. Doubts swept away, he started to fuck her, taking his time, enjoying himself and the way her heated little cunt seemed to pull at him. No wonder she was doing terribly in her classes if her pussy was this good. Every straight boy on campus had probably taken a turn in her. Only fair he get a taste of her. Breaking of his suckling attentions to her breasts, he looked up and met her eyes. “Look down baby.... do you see the way I fill you up? Does it feel good? Do you want to cum? Daddy is going to make his little girl cum and then he’ll fill you up good and proper. Then we are going to go have a nice hot bath and talk about your new rules. Look down baby. Do you see how Daddy fits in you? Say thank you to Daddy.” He taunted her as he shifted one broad hand to stroke the ridge of his thumb over her engorged clit.

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It was a beautiful prison, certainly. The view out the window–should she have thought to look out it, though for now she only had eyes for him–was absolutely gorgeous. Soon enough, she would find herself staring out that window while he thrust his cock into her, imagining she was running in those woods away. But she noticed nothing now. She was breathing too hard, crying too hard, seeing nothing but him and hearing his terrifying words as he brought her into her new “home.” She wanted to go back to her real home, to go back to school and her friends, to see her parents. She wanted clothes. She did not even glance at the bed, not anywhere but his eyes, so it was a surprise when they came into the bathroom.

Her face turned even redder–if possible, as she was set on the toilet like a child. She didn’t want to pee in front of him–let alone anything else. She certainly didn’t want him wiping her. “P-please leave,” she whimpered finally, finding her voice after all. “I can’t–not with you here.”

“No little one. You can sit there until you go but until you are trained, you will not be permitted any privacy. Even if it seems like you are alone, I assure you there are cameras in every inch of this place. There is no where to go where you won’t be observed at all times. Now go pee like a big girl. Don’t make me put a diaper on you. It demeans us both.” Oscar stated with no give to his voice, even though he did not increase his volume or change the gentle pacing of his words. It was clear he would not argue this point. “Hurry up, Honey. I want to be online when your video is posted so you can see how good you are.”

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All she had ever wanted was to be good. To be his good girl, to be whatever he wanted of her: get good grades, be smart enough, pretty enough, bring home a good boyfriend one day that he’d approve of. But here she was, dripping on the table, tears and her own pre-cum making her look more and more slutty by the moment, but she coudln’t stop it. His words made her cry so hard, she had to hiccup to catch her breathe. “No, no,” she said, shaking her head. She had let him down. She had let them both down and now–what was he doing? Her already big eyes widened even further, pooling with tears of confusion and humiliation and–was it lust? She didn’t think so. This was her dad. Just teaching her a lesson like all dads did. She watched with confusion as he pulled out his cock: big and hard and thick. “Daddy, what are you doing?” she asked innocently. She gasped as his big…thing…touched her dripping cunt. 

“Daddy, I’m a virgin. I swear. No boys have been inside me. Please, Daddy. Please believe me.” She was shaking from head to toe, but she didn’t dare disobey him or upset him even more. She laid back on the table, big breats heaving, her legs spread in front of him. What did she mean? She had always belonged to him. “I’m your Baby Girl, Daddy,” she reminded him. 

“No baby... you are not a virgin. Its impossible. Look at you. Dirty slut.” Oscar scolded, irritated again by her denials. Her trembling was ridiculous. “Yes sweetheart. Now you are Daddy’s babygirl.” He replied as he shoved forward, filling her dripping pussy with his cock. She was tight. Tighter than he expected. A niggle of doubt formed. Was she a virgin? There was no way she could be. Look at her. He reminded himself as he wrapped his hands around her hips, keeping her body still as she grew accustomed to the thick shaft in her little pussy. Maybe she had only fucked tiny-dicked boys. Finally the temptation of her wonderful breasts was beyond him. Leaning in he sucked one pert, pink nipple, so recently abused, and savoured it. He would never have permitted himself to do this if she hadn’t been a little whore. It was intoxicating.

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Bo glanced down at her phone, checking the time before making her way into the hotel and moving towards the bar. Hands go to smooth out the black dress she’d chosen, one that was tight in all the right places, flattering her form. Finding the agreed upon booth, she slid into the seat across from the man she’d been talking with, lips curving into a small smile. “Your pictures don’t do you justice.” She could only hope she didn’t look as nervous as she felt.

“Neither do yours.” Jack replied with a warm grin. The redhead was stunning and the little black dress suited her immensely. “I’m delighted you could come to meet me. Thank you for taking the time.” He murmured, his good manners genuine in both tone and content. “So, given your age, I doubt this is a regular habit of yours. Any initial questions you just want to clear out of the way?”

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He moved her small body so easily. Her breasts were the largest part of her, heavy breats and big red nipples that were hard against his chest as he pulled her body close, her glistening sex on his thigh. She was humiliated, and she was confused. She shook her head, but her stubborness would not last long. As he carried her inside, she felt her heart sinking more and more. She was locked in a gorgeous prison, but a prison all the same. In his arms, she looked around at the mansion, wide-eyes and wondering. His lips burned her skin, turning the white bright pink. She shook her head. “Please let me go.”

Her breasts were magnificent, heaving and tender. He would spend hours in future just licking and sucking over those candy nipples. Punishing them, toying with them, and savouring her whimpers when he crossed that line of pleasure and pain. But for now, he had other tasks ahead. He carried her through the beautiful home and into the first floor master suite that overlooked the heavily forested land behind. The glint of pretty water reflected by moonlight. It was without any introduction of manmade light except the house itself. The large four poster beg had grooves for rope and handcuffs and a collar connected to a thin chain lay waiting for  her. 

“No sweetheart. You will never leave me. I know that sounds terrifying but you will learn to accept it in time. Besides, you came so beautifully. Usually I train up little girls like you and sell you onward. I get quite the pretty penny too ... and my goodness would you have done well. But this time, Daddy is going to keep you. All for himself.” As he spoke, he toyed with one nipple and felt her sex getting hotter against his side. She really was wonderful, even if she didn’t see it yet. He walked through the suite and into the washroom, where he proceeded to seat her on the toilet. “Daddy will wipe you after you go babygirl.” he instructed firmly as he opened a locked cabinet to withdraw the toilet roll. “Then we’ll go to the kitchen for some water for my lovely girl.” 

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She couldn’t argue anymore. She was crying too heavily. Her ass had turned a violent shade of red and purple and blue, bruises that would last for some time. She had been spanked before, but never this hard. With his cruel words in her ears–coming from the lips that had raised her, the mouth that had taught her everything she knew, that she trusted more than anyone–and with his powerful hand on her bottom, she knew he must be right. Though she’d never had sex with a man, her dripping cunt was proof: she was a dirty slut, and she deserved this beating. She was glad when it ended, when she was pulled into his lap and set against his wide chest–the chest that had always meant protection. She buried her face into his shoulder and cried while he held her, stroking her back, and hiccuped her way back into sanity. 

“I’m sorry, Daddy,” she said as she pulled away. “I”m so sorry I was bad. I didn’t mean to be bad. I want to be good for you, Daddy. I’m so sorry.” Tears still dripped down her pink cheeks, her big brown eyes staring up at him lovingly. She couldn’t stand the disappointment in his voice. She felt dirty, disgusting. She wanted to throw herself off the roof. Her big-bambi eyes blinked up at him, horrified. “Daddy, I’m so sorry. Please, forgive me. I want to be your good girl.” She gasped slightly as he picked her up and set her on the hard wood. It burned and stung, and she cried out pitifully. Slowly, shame-faced, she spread her legs to show him her dripping red cunt and swollen clit. 

“No honey. I’m sorry. You aren’t a good girl.” He scolded but the words were soft now, persuasive almost. Oscar let her whimper and cry out at the pressure of the desk on her tender ass and thighs. She was a pitiful little slut. He would have to teach her many lessons. Now that he knew what she was. What he hoped she would not be. Despite his best intentions, he had raised a filthy girl who had clearly passed herself around. He tsked softly at the sight of her pussy so needy and aching. Unzipping his jeans, he reached in to withdraw his thick shaft. “You are never going to be a good girl, Jenny. But there are different things a Daddy can do with a dirty girl like you. Things that are only allowed when she is such a little slut. If you were a good girl, you couldn’t take care of Daddy this way. Lay back sweetheart and close your eyes. You don’t need to think anymore. No more hard classes, no more boys using your little cunt while you can’t be bothered to study. You belong to your Daddy now.” Oscar traced over Jenny’s slick sex with the head of his cock. He was so hard. It was all her fault. It only made sense that she take care of it. 

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“It’s Kati, not Kat and if I weren’t that much of a dog person, I probably wouldn’t be bothered by it”, she corrected him with a bright smile on her lips, knowing that this was a common thing here in the states, though deep down she was really lucky that he had no idea about russian nicknames, for if he would use hers, she would have a breakdown there on the spot. Probably not the best first topic to start their meeting off with, but his soothing voice and the warmth that was radiating off of his body felt nice against her skin, he pulled her back into the reality of their conversation. “ I feel honored that you like my humor…not everyone gets my jokes”, she said, her cheeks still reddened with her blush. “I enjoyed our conversations too…it felt easy and if you ever had to do with Adorno and Walther Benjamin, then you will understand why I love it so much”, she said, words spilling over her lips almost like a waterfall before she remembered the question that he had of his own and took a few moments to reflect before she answered.

“I hope you don’t take this the wrong way, but signing up on that site was a true challenge for me…I know this sounds weird for someone who clearly identifies as submissive, but I am not good with being vulnerable. I like control…the safety that the feeling of control grants is a companion I have grown to love over the years. Giving that up is a huge deal and when I saw your message I went to your profile and it made me curious who that guy might be, then I read your message and it was so sweet and full of respect, yet naughty at the same time, so I wrote back…and now I am sitting here, hoping that taking the chance was right, though so far, I am not disappointed”

“My apologies. I must have misheard you. Kati it is but never Kat. Got it.” Jack replied with a soft chuckle. He listened to hear speak. Her wit was sharp and her speaking voice rather lovely. “I’m not offended. I’m just pleased that meeting me was worth the risk. I hope I continue not to disappoint. So shall we move to the business at hand. Did you bring your budget with you?” 

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“No, Daddy! No, I didn’t! I didn’t! I’d never lie to you!” She was crying heavily, though she didn’t fight him as her thin body was pulled across the room and over his lap. Her ample breasts hung heavy against him, her nipples rock hard, red and purple from the abuse, rubbing against the thick material of his jeans. Meanwhile, her soaked panties fell around her thin ankles and her large ass was pushed up into the air and into his hand. She had always been curvy, but now, at eighteen, her body was flourishing. She dripped into his hand, wetter and wetter every second, unable to stop her slutty body from responding. “I”m sorry, Daddy! I’m sorry!” She screamed as his big hand came down on her. He’d spanked her before, but never against her bare skin, never when she was naked and exposed like this. And it was harder, rougher than ever. Burning and turning her ass a violent red in the shape of his hand. “No, Daddy! No! No! No! I’m sorry! I didn’t fuck any boys! I didn’t! I’m your good girl! I’m your good girl!” she screamed between every hit, sobbing now. 

“You are a lying little brat. Virgins do not get this wet. You’ve been well used. That is the only explanation.” Oscar dismissed her protests. There was no restraint in the swing of his arm, no mercy in his heart for the child he loved and raised. Soon her ass was glowing as he spanked her thoroughly. Every spank seemed to make her more wet. It was coating her thighs now and he could feel it drip onto his jeans, wetting them with his slutty daughter’s juices. Finally he stopped, cupping her ass with his broad hand that was stinging from the thorough spanking he had just given her. Scooping up her sobbing body, he cradled her against his chest for a few minutes, until the crying abated. Only when those beautiful eyes blinked open and looked at him again, flush with tears, only then did he speak again. “You’re a filthy girl Jenny. It breaks my heart but there it is.” His voice was laced with profound disappointment. “I’m so sorry to know I have raised such a dirty girl. But there is one good part now.” With that cryptic statement, he rose to his feet, continuing to cradle her against  his chest. He crossed the room and sat her on the desk, ruby red bottom against the smooth, unforgiving wood. “Spread your legs Jenny. Show Daddy what you are.” 

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The rubbing felt good, made the tingling in her limbs feel a little easier to handle, made the blood rush back into her body. But even without the binds, she couldn’t run; she was still stuck between him and the trunk, and he was so much stronger, so much bigger. But of course, she tried to save her dignity, to close her legs, but every time she did, he’d spank her sex, and she’d let out a cute little yelp of pain. He was right; she did need to pee. Badly. And she was very thirsty and very hungry. “You’re not my daddy,” she whispered tearfully, trying yet again to close her legs and hide her exposed cunt. She wished she could cover up her large, heaving breasts as well. 

Her little cries were so adorable. He pulled her upright so that she was perched on his hip. He tugged down her hand so that she couldn’t cover her soft breasts. “Ask Daddy, Honey. I know you are scared but I am going to start as I mean to go on. Which means you don’t get to have food until you call me Daddy and ask nicely.” He instructed firmly. In case she was stubborn and prideful, he wouldn’t deny her water. That was too essential but a person could go a long time without food. He was pretty sure this sweet girl wouldn’t last. He carried her into the house and then entered the code. “All right so now you are all locked in tight as a bug in a rug. It is over 200 kilometres to the nearest ... well anything really ... so there is no where for you to go. Besides....” He kissed her pale cheek. “Even now your pussy is all wet. I can feel it. This is something you need babygirl. And I promise to take good care of you, okay?” 

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“You’re the sweetest.” Leah admitted with a smile. She couldn’t tell him enough. He was truly perfect. “Are you kidding me, Jack? If you weren’t my step-father’s brother, I’d–” Her smile faded as she pressed her lips together then. She probably shouldn’t have started that sentence. “You’re nice.” Leah said instead as she moved her face down, her ever so pale skin reflecting a slight pink shade now. While sipping from the milkshake, she looked back up at him. “I just feel so safe around you and it scares the hell out of me honestly-” She started. “For now you just make me smile and not think about the time that is yet to come, and I enjoy that.”

Catching her hand for a moment, “I care about you Leah. I promise.” If only ... yes, it was true. He had spent the day denying it but what he really wanted was to be taking Leah home. Not to the condo. No. To his house. That she could redecorate to taste. To where he could taste her. Fantasies flooded his mind. Waking up with her in his bed. How beautiful she would look in a spill of sunshine, cumming as he fucked her little pussy. A thousand other images sprang to mind, some sweet, some more sexual. All of them were her. His crush was strong and the entire situation was untenable. His brother would actually kill him if he found out that Jack was fucking Leah. “Let’s just enjoy what we have, okay?” It was an acknowledgement without speaking the words. He felt it too. She had to know that. 

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She offered him a wide smile as he agreed with her choice of the safe word; Gabriella was a sucker for praise and she basked in it, which is why it made her even more so nervous to engage into all of this, afraid of failure or not being good enough for his expectations. “Red it is, then.”she mumbled, fingers playing with the straw until he leaned in towards her and she froze in place. The kiss was sweet, and short, but definitively made her feel something in the pit of her stomach, something that made her want more. “Yes, that’s alright. It’s probably the best like that. And I’m certain I’ll learn some new things with you – believe it or not, I’m not experienced. As in, guys I was with, it was always the same, the sex – but I have a feeling that won’t be a case here with you.”

“Good girl.” Jack whispered. “No? I confess myself to being surprised but I will also admit, taking on the role of educator is a huge turn-on for me. Why don’t you finish your drink and we can go upstairs. I promise we won’t go any further than you are comfortable and you will always be free to leave.” He assured gently before leaning in to kiss her again. Her lips were as soft as they looked and he liked the warmth and silky scent of her body. He wanted to explore every inch of her fair skin.

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“Daddy…” She whimpered. She had never been touched on her sex by anyone, and now he was the first hand on her most intimate place–her daddy’s fingers making her more wet than ever. Her juices dripped onto his big hand. Her face went scarlet in shame. He was right, of course. She was a dirty whore, a slut, someone he hadn’t raised, someone bad and dirty and deserving the horrible pain as he ripped off both the clips and made her poor nipples scream in agony. She could tell he was angry–beyond angry. She had done something so horrible now. “I didn’t, Daddy! I didn’t! No one has touched me! I’m your good girl! Your good girl! I promise! No one has been inside me.” 

“Liar.” Oscar growled. He reached over and wrapped an arm around her narrow waist, hauling her upward, he propelled her forward until he was seated on a low, overstuff chair and she was over his lap. Hooking his fingers around the silken lace of her underwear, he tugged it downward, peeling it off her soaked sex and all the way down until it barely hung from one narrow ankle. All protests were ignored. He could actually feel her heat against his thigh, even in this position. This wasn’t her first spanking but he had never removed her clothing before. Now she was nude and over his lap, ass high in the air. His fingers explored her folds roughly, more enraged by the fact that her sex was practically dripping all over his hand. “This is not a good girl. This is a slut. I’m going to show you what sluts like you deserve.” he stated, his voice angry and cold. The spanking was harsh and without any shred of gentle affection. “If you are fucking boys at that school then now I know why your grades are suffering. We’re going to have to have a new kind of lesson for you Jenny. You obviously need it.”

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The trunk closed on her horrified, tear-stained face, and she whined pitifully before she was enveloped in darkness. It was a long, seemingly endless drive, the girl squirming for the first half hour or so, before she became exhausted–no one seemed to hear her screaming, hear her hyperventiliating–and so she fell silent, crying alone in the emptiness until hours later, the trunk popped open, reavealing his smiling, handsome face once more. Home? What could that mean? She blinked up at him like a sad rag doll. 

Reaching into the trunk, he pulled her upright. The blindfold had come off again but it didn’t matter. He unbound her ankles and wrists, gently rubbing them to assist her in regaining her circulation. He pushed apart her thighs every time she tried to close them, followed by a sharp spank. “Let Daddy have a look, Honey.” he ordered, his tone soft and warm. “I bet you have to use the washroom. Is my baby hungry? Thirsty? Hmmm... Ask like a good girl and Daddy will take care of you.”