Daddy's Girl

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  • Published: 26 Dec 2016
  • Updated: 24 Jan 2017
  • Status: Complete
All he needed was some one to spoil. He felt lonely, and depressed. He just needed something, someone in his life to make him happy, so he can make them happy. And he soon plans to find the one, hopefully.

''I believe that if I treat her right, and let her know that I love, that she'll be happy again, and be loved. That's all I want, I just want her to completely happy.. She's the only thing I care about, and I want to prove it to her.. No matter what I have to do to get her to understand it.. I love her..''

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**WARNING: Mature/Adult/Sexual Content & Situations. Drug usable, alochol usage, extreme sexual scenes**


19. Tied Up For Days

{One Week Later}

Harry’s POV

‘’Fucking.. seriously.’’ I mumble lightly as I stare down at my boxers, a wet spot. On the bed, a stain. No, I didn’t use the bathroom on myself. I came. Last night, I can remember.. my dream. God damn, it was amazing. Emmy’s innocent little body underneath me.

‘’Look what you done to me.’’ I whisper lightly. She’s had me tied up for days now. I was locked down, I couldn’t move, I can’t think straight. I’m useless unless I’m thinking about her.

And God knows I surely have been thinking about her. She’s been on my mind for a straight week, and she’s not going anywhere I’m sure.


‘’Emmy..’’ I say as I shut the door just before heading towards my desk. ‘’Yes sir?” she asks, you could hear the fear in her voice. That was a good sign though, she knows I’m in charge, and she’s afraid, that’s very good. ‘’I want you.. to c’mere.’’ I say as I sit down in my chair.

I find myself glancing up at the door, making sure I did turn the lock before sitting down, and I did, so that was good. ‘’Yes sir?’’ She asks as she comes in front of my desk. ‘’Now.. we need to talk, love, about.. last week. You know I didn’t mean.. to.. yell.. but.. you have to realize.. that you work for me, not the other way around, okay?’’ I say.

‘’I know.’’ She nods lightly, rolling her lips in out of nervousness. ‘’Alright. I see you got my message last night.’’ I smirk lightly as I take in her attire. She looked beautiful, as always. ‘’Yes sir.’’ She nods again. Obedient and respectful, that’s a good thing.

‘’But you didn’t reply.’’ I add. ‘’No sir.’’ She mumbles lightly. ‘’And why’s that?’’ I ask, raising my eyebrows lightly, still staring at her amazing appearance. ‘’I.. I don’t know, sir.’’ She tells me. ‘’Good enough. Any questions before we start this long Tuesday?’’ I ask, sighing lightly.

‘’Yes.. actually, just one.’’ She says. ‘’Ask it then.’’ I say, nodding to her. ‘’I.. I.. I was wondering.. why you.. why you wanted me.. to.. dress this way?’’ She tells me. ‘’Eager are we..’’ I say softly, barely audible, ‘’You’ll find out.’’ I add. She just nods before I dismiss her with a gesture of my hand, she returns to her desk and begins on some paperwork from yesterday.

She’ll find out exactly what those clothes are for. Just give it a few more hours. I’m not quite ready to begin just yet. She’ll learn her damn lesson, one way or another. I’m sick of these little bitches thinking that they can attempt to run shit around here.

Last time I checked, my name was outside on that sign and on the top of the building and on their paychecks, not theirs.

She’ll learn it. And I’ll make sure she understands it. But of course, I don’t want to hurt my little angel. But yet, I don’t give a shit anymore. I really don’t.


“Emmy. C’mere, now.’’ I demand as I sit down in my chair. ‘’Y-yes sir?’’ She asks as she comes over to me, standing beside me. ‘’You look  beautiful.’’ I mumble, staring up at her as I spin my chair around. She just blushes, looking away from me. ‘’I complimented you, what the hell are you supposed to say back?’’ I say, slightly raising my voice.

‘’Thank you.’’ She says, quick to correct her simple mistake. ‘’That’s right.. now.. As I said, you look beautiful.. and I’m sure you know what you do to me anyways.. and this.. with this on you.. you’re making me.. go over the edge.’’ I tell her, a smirk on my face as she stares into my eyes, probably not too sure on what I’m talking about.

“O-over the edge?’’ She furrows her eyebrows lightly. I laugh a little, licking my lips as I glance at her feet then back up to stare into her eyes again. ‘’You’re virgin, aren’t ya babe?” I ask, raising my eyebrows up. She nods lightly, clenching her jaw out of nervousness, I’m sure.

‘’Damn, that’s so hot.’’ I mumble lightly, sighing to myself. ‘’What.. what is, sir?’’ She asks curiously. I bite my bottom lip as I stare into those eyes, beautiful and amazing. She’s so naïve, so innocent, so beautiful. ‘’You.’’ I tell her in a light, soft tone.

“Take that coat off.. and those heels.’’ I demand in a normal tone, not trying to scare her. She nods as she bends over to unbuckle the straps on her heels and she steps out of them, making her lack a lot in height, but I find that adorable so I do not dare complain at all.

I watch as she hurries to push them aside with her foot as her fingers fumble with the jacket, trying to get it undone. But before she would have a heart attack just from pure nervousness, she got the coat off her body and sit it on the floor beside the shoes.

I didn’t tell her to wear a solid color lingerie for me, I wanted something pretty and cute. And trust me, she hit a home run with that. She looked amazing, God damn she was beautiful as ever, with or without those things though of course, she knew that, or well she should at least.

‘’Now.. back to what I was mentioning a few minutes ago. Over the edge.. in the sexual term.. means that I’m hard as a rock, which means that my erection is like solid steel baby.’’ I wink lightly as I run my hand over the huge bulge in my jeans.

I smirk as her eyes make their way to witness it for herself. She blushes lightly as I give myself a light squeeze, bad idea because now I really need her bad, really damn bad.

‘’Now.. what I want you to do.. is sit on my lap.. c’mon, sit down.’’ I say as I pat my thighs, winking lightly at her. ‘’What if.. what if someone comes in?” She attempts to stall, but it won’t stop me at all. ‘’The door’s lock, besides, I don’t care. Now hop aboard, babe.’’ I smirk lightly at her.

Emmy nods as she gets a little closer to me. ‘’C’mon, it’s not that hard to sit down on me.’’ I say as I lean up in my chair some so she can sit in the right position on top of me. She doesn’t reply or do anything, well besides gulp really loud, but that didn’t bother me at all.

She freezes in mid step. I smile lightly with a sigh coming through my slightly parted lips. She was nervous, afraid probably. I’ll make sure she knows it’s okay, everything’s fine. I lean up and grab her hips with my hands, pulling her to me.

She squeals as my fingers dig into her skin, perhaps she was a little ticklish on that soft skin of hers. ‘’Shh.. calm down.’’ I laugh a little as I assist her on to my lap. ‘’There you go, easy.’’ I whisper as she steadily sits down on my lap, her crotch over my bulge, making me feel all kind of things at once.

It was like a storm, the perfect storm. She was a hurricane, a tornado, tsunami, wildfire, everything. She was everything mixed together with a little thunder and lightening, she was beautiful, and she was all mine.

She belonged to me.

And I surely belong to her.    
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