The baby girl/Daddy series~ baby girl, the office pet

baby girl sits on a pretty pink pillow, hunched over, underneath Daddy’s desk. Her eyes watch him as he paces his home office, busy discussing business. Nude, the only article on her is a heavy chain. Attached to the desk leg, it wraps around her neck and is clasped. She feels the weight of it on her thin body. She feels the weight of Daddy’s ownership over her. From time to time, Daddy treats her more as his pet, than his baby girl.

He stops his pacing long enough to look at his baby girl, his office pet. He grins through his conversation as he sees baby girl shyly grinning at him. He is aware of his little “pacing” habit.

Soon the call is over and he walks back over to the desk. baby girl, moves back underneath as Daddy takes his place once more at his desk. He moves his chair forward, baby girl moves to accommodate his legs, the chain being the only sound she makes. As he settles in place, baby girl nuzzles against him and contently sighs. She enjoys napping like this, at his feet, while he works.

“You aren’t planning on napping right now, are you baby girl?” Daddy interrupts her idling mind.

“I plan on doing what you wish of me Daddy.” She quietly answers.

“Good,” He smiles and continues. “I am going to need your help in breaking my pacing habit while I am on this conference call.”

He pushes his chair far enough back to allow baby girl to get out from underneath the desk. He pats the desk top and she quickly gets up onto the desk. She assumes her normal desk sitting position. Legs spread, with feet up on desk so that her knees are up by her head. She looks like a sitting frog like this, she hates how open and vulnerable she is.

Daddy looks at her open cunt. She can feel his eyes staring at her womanly folds. She blushes at the amount of focus he has. She feels her juices spill forth. She bites her lower lip, ashamed at how aroused she is getting.

“Look at you baby girl, my little office pet,” He snickers. “Look how aroused you are getting. Such a pretty little cunt.” His finger runs her slit and dips inside. “So wet too.”

His phone rings, Daddy gives baby girl a look that she understands well. She must obey in silence. Daddy must work now. Daddy places his ear piece in place to take the call and inserts two fingers into baby girl’s cunt. She whimpers softly, which results in a warning glance from Daddy. Quickly, she inhales and bites her lower lip, silencing herself.

Daddy’s voice echos in the home office as he begins discussing business once more. His fingers work skillfully in and out of her cunt. She focuses on the pleasure he is giving her. She squeezes her inner muscles around his fingers. But she must be careful, she mustn’t cum, not unless he tells her to.

He withdraws and begins pacing the room as the discussion grows louder, perhaps a bit frustrating. baby girl holds her position, as she watches Daddy begin pacing the room. His arms begin to wave over his head. His voice rises. Daddy is getting angry.

baby girl hates seeing Daddy angry. She watches him pace the room for minutes, until she can’t take it anymore. “I am going to need your help in breaking my pacing habit while I am on this conference call.” His words echo in her head. Desperate to make his frustrations dissipate, she knocks his paper clips to the floor… they scatter everywhere, the paperclip holder makes a loud “thud” as it hits the desk.

Daddy pauses in his conversation and looks at baby girl. She mouths the words, “Im sorry”. She goes to jump off the desk to pick up her mess. But he stops her. While continuing his conversation, he tells her to take her position once more on the desk, only this time, she is motioned to sit behind his wireless mouse. He brushes her cunt with his fingers as he uses the mouse to bring up reports, supporting his business argument. She feels her wetness grow and just prays it isn’t dripping all over his mouse. He inserts his fingers once more as he continues his discussion. Things seem to be winding down.

Daddy looks at her and taps her leg, she knows this signal. She scurries off the desk, her chain clanking against the hard wood, she cringes at her mistake. She flips over and presses her breasts against the desk top, her cunt pressed against the desk, her legs spread wide and her feet planted firmly to the floor. She thrusts her ass out as far she can. Daddy puts the call on mute for one second as he sends a blow to her ass. She holds her silence well and he takes the phone off mute once more.

She waits for his next move. Suddenly she feels something cold and odd insert into her cunt. She tries to think of what it could be… in horror, she figures it out.. it is the paper clip holder. Daddy has somehow managed to insert it into her cunt. She blushes. She listens to him speak and then he places the call on hold.

“baby girl, get on the floor. And DON’T let that holder fall out!”

She obeys and get on the floor, her muscles holding on tight, trying her best not to let the thick, oddly shaped object fall out.

“Collect the items you have dropped while on all fours you office slut of a pet!”

Quickly she collects the fallen paper clips. “Oh my” she thinks. “They really have gotten everywhere.” One by one she places them in her left hand. Daddy goes back to his phone call. Slowly, her left hand becomes too full with the paper clips. What will she do?

Daddy leans down and offers his hand for the clips, she pours them in and he moves behind her. Surprised, she hears them as they are put back into the holder, the holder that is now in place in her cunt.

She continues her clean up as Daddy continues his conversation. One by one she picks them up, hands them over to Daddy and he places them inside her “cunt holder”. Not satisfied by her work at times, Daddy takes some of the clips and throws them back on the floor. He just wanted to keep her busy as he finished off his phone call.

As the last clip is placed in the cunt holder, Daddy finishes his call.

He looks at his office pet. Face down on the floor, palms forward, head between her elbows. She tries so hard to hold still, her wetness is making the paper clip holder slowly slide out of her cunt. Squeezing her muscles any harder will just make it pop out all together.

“Such a little office slut you are.” Daddy speaks sternly. “But you have pleased me as my pet.” He removes the holder from her cunt. “You have a clever way of keeping me from pacing my pet.”

“Yes, Daddy.” she answers.

He bends down and takes her chin in his hand. He kisses her forehead. “Baby girl you have made me happy today as my office pet. You can go nap now.”

“Thank you sir.” baby girl smiles and crawls underneath the desk. Daddy takes his place once more and she snuggles against the warmth of his legs. She falls asleep with thoughts of Daddy in her head and the sound of tapping keyboard keys in her ears.

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~ by Mina on October 29, 2007.