Billionaire Games (Taboo Bareback Romance Novella) (3 page)

Once she got into a rhythm–relaxed her throat to the point where she didn’t feel like she was choking with each thrust–the throbbing between her own legs became even more prominent. She reached her hand down and ran a finger along the length of her slit, gathering moisture, then circled around her engorged clitoris, rubbing it fast and hard, matching Bill’s dick in her mouth. She plunged her fingers deep inside her wet pussy, looking at her Daddy while she did it, moaning in pleasure against Bill’s huge cock. It wouldn’t take long for her to come like this, and she rubbed faster anticipating the rush of pleasure that would soon follow. As she fingered herself, rubbing furiously against her clit, she imagined it was her step-dad’s cock that was filling her mouth and throat. That sent her close to the edge of orgasm.

Before she had a chance to come, Bill suddenly groaned and gripped hair tightly, ramming his dick deep into her skull. His warm seed exploded into her throat and she slurped it as best she could, swallowing the salty load. He pulled out and gripped himself, sending two more shots of cum onto her face. It dripped down her nose and cheek and she stuck her tongue out as far as she could licking it up, making sure she swallowed all of it. That seemed the appropriate thing to do.

Bill finally let go of her head and she used her finger, wet from her pussy, to slide the remaining streaks of cum from her face to her mouth, licking it off her finger as she looked up at him.

He put himself back in his pants as he caught his breath, looking down at her, smirking. “Not bad,” he said.

Daddy was still just standing there with his arms across his chest, not saying anything. But she did see the outline of his cock pressing against his pants. Her pussy tingled and she knew she was so close; if he put his dick in her she would come instantly.

Bill said, “Well, I’ll leave you two. Haley, it was nice to see you again.” He winked at her then turned and left, leaving her naked and alone with her step-father, wishing she knew what was going on behind those stoic, blue eyes of his.

He held is hand out to her and helped her out of the hot tub, giving her a towel. They were right in front of each other now, so close she could see the moistness on his lips. His perfect lips she’d wanted to kiss for so long.

She let the towel drop to the ground and reached her hand out to his crotch, squeezing his erection, biting her lip while she looked into his eyes.

Without moving, he said, “What are you doing?”

“I need you, Daddy,” she said. “Please?” Stroking his hard shaft through his pants, her pussy dripping wet as she felt him for the first time.

“Take your hand away now,” he said flatly.

She drew her hand away quickly and said, “I’m sorry, I just thought–“

“You thought what? That I would fuck you right after you sucked off Bill? Kiss you while his cock is still on your breath? While his cum is still in your mouth?”

She looked away, the night air suddenly cold against her bare skin, and wrapped her arms tightly across her chest.

“You’ve done a good job so far–” he said.

She looked back to him, meeting his gaze.

“–But you haven’t earned the right to be touched by me in that way. Do you understand?”

She nodded.

“First, you’ll have to prove your loyalty and show me how disciplined you are. But since you did as you were told with Bill then I’ll let you come to the party.”

“Really?” she said, wanting to jump up and hug him but holding herself back.

“Get dried off and go up to your room. I’ll have a maid bring a dress up for you to wear. When you come down I’ll take you around and introduce you.”

“Thank you Daddy,” she said, a wide smile on her lips.

“You’re welcome,” he said. “But listen to me carefully. I’m taking you under my guidance now. I’m going to teach you how to behave and if you learn well then I promise you the rewards will be beyond anything you can imagine. But if you disobey me–“ He held is finger up in front of her face. “–in the slightest way, the punishment will be swift and severe.”

She nodded, doing her best to hide the excitement threatening to burst out of her body.

“Okay,” he said. “Get dressed and go straight up to your room.” He turned, leaving her alone and stripped of the boredom she’d been experiencing earlier in the evening.

Haley sat in her room, replaying the events from the hot tub over and over in her mind as she waited for her dress. The way Bill had been so nonchalant when her step-dad caught them. Like it was something completely normal. And what did he say? Something about needing to know the rules if she was going to play the game. And the rough way he’d treated her while Daddy just watched. The way she felt like she’d given up all control of her body over to him. It surprised her but it was such a turn on to be used that way.

A light knock came at her door.

“Come in,” she said.

One of the maids came in carrying a black evening gown. She was young, probably mid-twenties, and quite attractive even in the maid’s uniform. Pretty much all her Daddy’s housekeeping staff were young and attractive.

“Thank you,” Haley said, “you can just lay it on the bed.”

“Your father said I’m to help you dress, ma’am.”

“Help me?”

“Yes, that’s what he said.”

She shrugged. “Well, daddy knows best.”

“Yes, ma’am.” The maid looked at the floor, still holding the dress in her arms.

“What’s your name?” Haley asked.

“Tamara, ma’am.” She seemed nervous.

“Tamara, that’s a pretty name.” Haley stood and took the dress from her, holding it up to her body in front of the mirror.

“Thank you, ma’am.”

“You can call me Haley. I would prefer it to ma’am.”

“Yes, m–Haley.”

Haley handed the dress back to her and stripped down to her underwear. She went to her closet and found a strapless black bra and matching thong panties, put them on then came back out to find Tamara in the same spot, still looking at the floor.

“Okay, let’s see what it looks like on me. I hope it fits.”

Tamara looked up at her now, scanned her body. “Haley?” she said.

“Yes?”

“Your father said for you to not wear any panties.”

“Did he?”

The maids face was turning bright red as she nodded.

“Well, daddy does know best.” She quickly pulled the panties down and noted the moisture in them from her still-excited pussy, then went and stood in front of the mirror looking at her bare slit.

Tamara brought the dress over and helped Haley into it, zipping the back up for her, then stood off to the side looking at the floor.

“What do you think?” Haley said. It fit perfectly and she was impressed with how grown up she looked.

The maid quickly looked at her and said, “It’s beautiful.”

Haley could tell she wanted to leave but of course wouldn’t go until Haley told her she could. “Would you mind helping me with my makeup?” she asked, putting on her sweet and innocent voice.

As she walked down the large front staircase to they party, Haley couldn’t help but notice the heads turning to look at her and she loved the attention. Daddy was waiting at the bottom of the stairs, smiling, the stern look from before completely gone from his face.

He kissed her cheek. “You look beautiful.”

“Thank you, Daddy. I love the dress.”

“You’re welcome.” Then he leaned over to whisper in her ear.

As he did his manly scent enveloped her and she inhaled deeply, the smell intoxicating.

He said, “Did Tamara give you my message?” His breath warm and his voice soothing against her ear.

She put her hand on his shoulder and whispered back to him, “Yes, my panties are safely upstairs and my pussy is bare and ready for whatever you need of it.”

He smiled at her. “Excellent.”

Then he took her around the party, introducing her to everyone. “I’d like you to meet my daughter, Haley,” he would say. And then afterwards, moving on to the next group of people, he would confide in her ear what he thought of them–their business, the rumors about them, how they might be able to hurt him and how he would retaliate if they were dumb enough to try. The things he was telling her were deeply personal and she couldn’t help but feel vulnerable herself with him telling her these things. It either meant that he could trust or wasn’t afraid at all of her trying to hurt him. And she knew he didn’t trust people so easily so it had to be the latter.

She tried very hard to keep it all straight in her head but after a while the names began to run together and her mouth was tiring from smiling so much.

Finally, it seemed like they’d come to the only person at the party she hadn’t met. “Senator,” Daddy said. “I’d like you to meet my daughter.”

She held her hand out to the Senator and smiled once more. The man looked to be in his seventies.

As he bent over to kiss her hand, his mop of white unkempt hair flopped over a wrinkled forehead. “My pleasure, madam,” he said, winking at her and squeezing her hand a little too hard.

“The pleasure is all mine Senator,” she said, and then stood silently listening to the two men speak about recent events in Europe. The Senator took several long looks at her breasts, barely trying to hide it, even going so far as to wink at her once after looking.

She was relieved when Daddy finally excused them away from the Senator. The man had a seriously creepy vibe about him. When they were walking away and Daddy was whispering in her ear, telling her about him, he left out how he could hurt the man if necessary.

It struck her as odd since he’d said that about everyone else and she asked him about it.

He said, “I don’t have anything on him.” And after a pause he looked at her smiling, then added, “Yet.”

A waiter passed by with a tray of champagne glasses and Daddy snagged one, then climbed up on a chair.

“Ladies and gentleman,” he said. Everyone stopped talking and looked at him. The way he commanded the room made her pussy tingle with desire. “I hope you’re enjoying yourselves. In honor of the record sales year we had, I’ve arranged for a very special entertainment for us.”

There was a murmuring in the crowd when he said that. Haley saw some of the men grinning and elbowing each other.

“So if you’ll join me in the theatre. We’ll get started in say…” he looked at his gold watch, “twenty minutes.” Then he hopped down from the chair and looked at her with that serious stare and said, “Are you ready?”

She had a bad feeling about this. “Ready for what?”

“Ready to do whatever I tell you to.”

She swallowed then said, “Yes, of course Daddy,” doing her best to sound confident.

There was a theatre, complete with a stage and curtain, in the middle of the house that could seat about a hundred people. She’d always wondered what is was for; as long as she’d been living here she’d never seen it used for anything. Now, as she sat quietly fidgeting with her hands in the small room behind it where her step-dad had led her and told her to wait, she began to really wonder what it was for.

A knock came at the door and she said come in. Tamara, the maid, entered carrying a large pink bag. She walked over to Haley, still just as nervous as she’d been before and reached into the bag.

“Your father wants you to put this on,” she said. Her hand came out holding a black leather mask with a chain attached to it. “He wants you to wear this and nothing else.”

“You’re fucking kidding me,” Haley said.

Tamara looked down and shook her head.

Haley had a decent idea now of what her powerful step-father had in mind. The maid, Tamara, held the mask out for her and she took it, examining the black leather in her hand. It would cover her entire head and the metal chain attached to the top was thin and more for show than anything. It could be broken easily she decided. Not that she anticipated needing to but this was all so new and foreign she was trying to examine every clue available.

It was clear she was meant to go into the small theatre wearing nothing at all except the mask and all her father’s party guests would likely be there waiting and watching. Beyond that she had no idea what to expect. She wiped her hands against the front of her dress.

The maid stood silently, looking down at the floor with her hands folded in front of her.

Haley said, “This is insane. I can’t believe I’m going to do this.” But running wasn’t an option. She’d told Daddy she was ready to do whatever he wanted, to learn to be disciplined, and she wasn’t going to quit so easily. He was probably trying to test her with something big right away. To see if she could handle it. Well, he was about to find out just how strong she was.

“Unzip me,” she said to Tamara, turning around.

The maid quickly unzipped her dress and Haley let the black evening gown fall to the floor, then undid her bra and turned around to face Tamara, completely naked.

The maid looked her in the eye finally and said, “You’ll be nervous at first but then you’ll get into it and you might even enjoy it.”

“You know what’s going on?” Haley asked.

“I think it’s an auction,” Tamara said. “I was supposed to be the one going out there but your father came to me and said you would be taking my place.”

“Wait,” Haley said. “Have you done this before?”

The maid nodded her head. “Your father pays me very well.”

No wonder Haley had never been invited to her Daddy’s parties. He was a raging sex maniac! And now she was in the middle of it. She looked down at the mask again. At least nobody would be able to recognize her in it. She slipped the mask over her head and turned to let Tamara zip the back of it. Once in place it fit rather snugly–a little hot–but it wasn’t difficult to breathe like she’d been worried about.

“Now what?” she asked.

“Now,” Tamara said, “I get naked and we wait for them to call us.”

“Why are you getting naked?”

“I’m to play the part of your handler. I’ll just lead you out there by the chain and do any clean-up that needs to happen.”

“Clean up?”

Tamara nodded. “Usually just semen. Unless they come inside you.”