A phone, a whore and a paddle

The days pass by, happily spent fucking like horny bunnies. My little pet is insatiable, be it for sex or for punishment. I am forced to change her punishments to abstinence, otherwise she would grow out of control in pursuit of another whipping. As soon as I declared whippings as rewards, and no sex as a punishment, her attitude changed immediately, becoming once again, my cute little kitten.

Today is the day that the girls will return from their camp, so we will have a chance to call them and talk with them. Honestly, this no cellphone bullshit is getting on my nerves, but for the moment I can't afford to make an enemy out of my wife.

The girls should be home around noon, so we decide to start calling them in the late afternoon, as they will need time to unpack and wind down. Meanwhile I call Mike to check if there are any news, even though I know that if he had found something, he would have called me.

"Hey Mike, how are you"?

"Hi boss, how are your holidays"?

"Pretty good Mike, very relaxing", as I say so, I pat Tina's head, and she stops licking my cock and starts gobbling it down happily.

"Do you have any news for me, Mike"?

"Nothing at the moment boss, I think we must either step up our efforts or drop it".

I frown, unwilling to believe that Jack is clean.

"Well Mike, I was able to confirm that Jack sees his girls as potential sexual partners, maybe we should try to work that angle".

"…Really"? He is clearly surprised by my statement, "how did you manage that"?

"Let's say that I was able to turn one of the girls in my ally", as I say that, I push Tina's head, down on my cock, forcing her to take all of it down her throat.

Mike stays silent for a minute before speaking again.

"okay boss, I'll see what I can do. Say, if I find the change, should I bug his house"?

This has me thinking. On one hand, it would allow me to learn more about daddy dearest, on the other hand if he finds the bugs, it will make things more difficult. I weight the pros and cons, and in the end decide to go ahead; I doubt that Jack would consider me as a suspect anyway. In his mind I am incapable of doing things like that.

"Go ahead Mike, if you manage to plant some cameras it would be ideal, but not getting noticed is a priority".

"Sure thing boss, I'll look for an opportunity".

"Oh, while you are at hit, put a tail on my wife too. Also, I won't be home for another week and there is a possibility that my wife might leave them alone all night to go to daddy dearest. I would appreciate it if you could arrange to have someone stake out my house at night just in case".

"no problem Carl, I'll handle it".

We chat for a bit more about his family before hanging up.

I drop my phone on the couch, and grab Tina by her hair, time to pound this little mouth…

Around six in the afternoon I call home from my cellphone. On the second ring, my little girl answers sweetly,

"Hello"?

"How are you, my princess"?

"Daddy!!! I missed you so much. When will you be coming home"?

"Soon sweetie, I missed you a bunch too. How was your camp"?

We spend twenty minutes with Ella trying to cram everything that she did in camp in one phone call, then my bitchy wife grabs the phone. I hear the bitch telling my daughter that there is no need to tell everything to me and to go to her room. I almost explode, HOW DARE SHE?

I calm down, and answer meekly to my wife's question about when I will be home, before the WHORE hangs up on me.

My face is red from anger, a murderous intent is seeping in my soul. I do not doubt that if I was near her right now, I would throttle her with pleasure. Tina is sitting on the floor, hugging my leg, obviously scared at my expression, and murmurs,

"…Daddy"?

I close my eyes and manage to control my temper somewhat, then I open them again and look at Tina.

"Daddy is not angry with you kitten, don't be afraid". I pat her head gently and Tina relaxes, her worries disappearing. A dark hunger has appeared in my heart, I must exorcise it, I cannot afford to have my thought influenced by that bitch. An idea pops up in my mind.

"Babygirl, daddy has some anger issues to work through, how about you help daddy"?

Tina smiles happily,

"Yes daddy! Tell Tina, how can Tina help you"?

"Let's go to the basement, it's been a while since I last paddled you really hard".

Her smile becomes even bigger as she squeals happily,

"Really daddy? Tina loves you so much"!

We move to the basement, Tina skipping and hopping in front of me. It is so easy to make her happy…