People have told Robby time and time again that he needs a hobby, but as he watched the little blue dot on the map on his phone move during a lul in his shift he realises this probably wasn't what they ment. But really who could blame him, you were so naive and innocent to the world anything could happen to you if he didn't protect you.
He'd been watching you for weeks now. During the day he watched the software he'd installed on your phone update him on your location, the clone of your phone also letting him read all your messages (as well as some of those naughty photos you'd had - had because he'd since deleted them, no one else got to see your pretty body but him). You couldn't hide anything from him. He was in all your social media apps adding parental controls and screen limit timers, he set alarms when you forgot, and he made sure your bills got paid. He cared about you. If he had the day off he might follow you around the city, he liked when these little 'dates' ended up in museums or cute stores where he could watch you browsing. He also had cameras everywhere. In your apartment, you car, your phone, your favourite coffee shop. Anywhere his babygirl went he would follow even if he couldn't physically be there.
At night he'd break into your house while you slept. You never realised the reason you slept so deeply was because of the crushed up pills he'd added to your milk knowing you only ever drank it in the evening in your tea. You slept through him taking off your panties and pressing them against his nose to inhale your scent. You slept through him pressing the tip of his cock against your lips, you slept through him groaning as your hot little breathes puffed out your mouth over his aching cock. You pretty lips parting as he pushed just the tip into the molten heat of your mouth. "That's it babygirl, suckle on Daddy's cock. I know. Need it so bad don't you." Robby had almost cum in his pants that day the amount of times hed watched you put something, a pen, your fingers, your card, in your mouth. He has came down to stroke your chin before he wrapped your hair around it to push your lips deep down his cock. You moaned in your sleep and Robby tried to control his hips but a quick jerk sent his cock hitting the back of your throat. "You can't help it can you baby, Daddy's spoilt you and now you have a pretty oral fixation you just can't satisfy don't you. It's okay baby you'll be with Daddy soon and youll never have to worry about your mouth being empty again hm".
Robby pulled out your mouth before he came catching it all in your lace panties. Normally he'd take them with him, he'd started leaving random pairs he'd bought in your house, knowing you were too dumb to even realise. But he'd stopped caring anymore. You were his and it was time you knew it.
Robby's hand squished your cheeks opening your mouth again, and his fingers slowly worked the fabric into your mouth smearing his cum all over your face. "Such a pathetic little slut for me aren't you kiddo, sucking Daddy's cum out your wet little panties. Hm how does your Daddy taste?" You let out a muffled little whine.
The next part of your evenings was his favourite. Robby made his way to the bottom of the bed and spread your thighs groaning and palming his cock again as it made a valiant effort to get hard again. Your thighs were a sticky mess, his poor horny baby not able to get any relief. One thing he absolutely loved about you, was your inability to make yourself cum. He'd jerked off a few times to your search history looking for a medical explanation. You had dozens of toys in the bedside table next to your head. But you needed a partner, someone who would overwhelm and distract you enough to let you fall over that edge. Unfortunately for you Robby had made sure, in the short time he'd known you, to scare off any potential partners for you. You only needed him.
Poor you though, because Robby wasn't going to let you cum until it was in his bed when you'd accepted you belonged to him. He stilled played with your pussy of course. His personal best was 11 edges in one night. You'd been a snappy irritable bitch the next day to anyone and everyone and he fucking loved it. Loved knowing the impact he had on your life.
Robby opened your draw of toys, finding the collection of plugs. Unknown to you he'd been training your ass for a while now and you could take the middle sized plug easily but the biggest still was a challenge. Maybe if you were more awake youd beg and cry, but for now Robby just enjoyed watching that tight ring of muscle struggle and stretch around the plug. He liked to do this first making sure you were plugged for as long as possible. Again his stupid little girl never questioned the lube in the asshole when she'd wake up from these deep sleeps.
Robby started edging you with his mouth, then fingers, some of your toys, rubbing his soft cock against your folds, fucking your ass with the plug. He edged you 8 times before he took pitty on you. He didn't bother to clean you up, such a needy girl you wouldn't question the soaked sheets. He left the plug in as well, you needed to learn to keep it in all day for him really. He didn't want to have to be gentle when he took your hole.
Robby stayed for a few more hours. He cleaned and tidied your apartment. Making sure to check on you through the night, and (pointlessly) warning you that next time you leave the apartment in this much of a mess he'll spank you with the plug in so you really feel it.
Leaving was always hard, you were starting to show signs of waking up and your alarm would go off soon. He left a quick note for you to find when you woke up and locked the door on his way out.
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You'd been waking up sore for a while now. You had a sneaking suspicion why (missing underwater, changes to your phone, bills being paid for you) but this was the first time it hurt. You whimpered as the pain in your ass became more noticeable and reached down to feel your plug? That woke you up, making you also notice your saw jaw and the fabric. Spitting it out you could clearly see your cum filled panties laying on the pillow next to you. Dread filled you, mixed with something darker. Twisting your body you saw it. Lipstick writing all over the mirror across from your bed.
"Good morning babygirl, wear this I'll pick you up at 7pm for our date. Be good, I'll be watching as always. - Daddy"
You couldn't help the full body shiver that ran through you, seeing your reflection behind the text and the cum drying around your mouth. Your tongue ran around inside your mouth searching for another taste of him. Your daddy. The man who cared so much about you already. You'd felt his presence for weeks, it was exciting and made you feel oh so special. You had been pretty sure he was the reason for your recent frustration, but now you were certain. Maybe if you were a good girl he'd let you cum you thought. The thought he might be watching drifted through your head as your pulled the wet panties down from your pillow to against your cunt, humping and fingering yourself through the rough fabric
