Thread: Body Barter | Lewd & Father

She crawled away and he admired everything about her as she did so. He admired the lines, the beauty of it, the elegance of seeing her hips swivel and her bottom raise in such an inviting fashion. It was incredible to watch, it was absolutely stunning, but his eyes moved away to notice something different. This was what drew his attention, the glimmer of her nectar on the wood of the floor and he felt a small growl burning inside of the back of his throat. He held it in check, it would do nothing to provide her with the satisfaction of knowing she had any kind of power over him. That his lusts were lapping up behind his eyes like he was drowning in them. He waited until he saw her move down the hall and further into the bathroom and then he leaned down and slowly smoothed his finger through the liquid, smearing it across the floor before raising it up to his lips. He suckled the tip of his finger, giving a small hum as he did so, and he shivered at the taste of her arousal. God he wanted to hurt her for being so fucking desirable, for making him...want her. Yet he had things to do did he not? So he set about setting up the rest of the wireless camera system, installing it with precision. He was detail oriented and it showed in his work, because once done he had gone far and beyond establishing just a wireless camera system. There was audio, but there was also an intercom system. He had not lied to her when he discussed the idea that he had spent a pretty penny. This was the state of the art in home security and convenience. With remote access he could control environmental, lighting, the television, and the cameras themselves. If he'd had her turn her computer systems on he could have established a network for them to be logged onto, so that he could monitor her every move, not to mention he would have done so with her phone most assuredly. He had decided to push her and instead of being rebuffed, he had been welcomed. It was flabbergasting and he was not quite sure what to make of it....but he did his intended task and double checked the screen on his phone. Everywhere had been taken care of except the bathroom. It was high time he did so. He recognized that immediately that she had not cum when he stepped into the bathroom, his eyes quiet as he looked down at her as she sat there abusing her beautiful form in a way that was far beyond what he had ordered her to do. It was one thing for her to offer herself, one thing for her to perhaps serve him, but he could not believe the extent to which she had gone. When he stepped into the room he found her completely violating herself, three fingers inside of her tight backside and her face utterly ecstatic. He realized then what he should have known from the very beginning, what he should have known when she had crawled away from him and across the floor towards that bathroom. This provided her freedom, freedom she was finding nowhere else in her life. She could hide behind the idea that she had offered herself up to him, she could feel as if she had somehow been granted absolution from any guilt....and in these moments she could truly live without consequence. He moved past her and turned on the shower, idly adjusting the temperature as he sat on the edge of the tub. His gaze never left her however, never stopped staring at her. Instead he merely admired her like she was a work of art, his tongue coming out to touch his tongue as he seemed to try to decide what to do with her. It was not hesitation, far from it, it was merely that his mind was so overwhelmed with the possibilities that he was having a hard time decided what to do. Like being offered a menu at your favorite Italian restaurant...so hard to decide. Finally though he stood up, his eyes dark and he spoke. Undress me and get in the shower.