Daddy, I need it

I wake up in the morning still smiling. I am tempted to open my tablet and have a look at how Tina is faring, but I decide not to, I want to savor her expression up close. I take a shower humming and then move to the kitchen for a quick cup of coffee.

While I drink, I recapitulate in my mind how things are going so far. I have already decided not to punish Tina today as long as she gives me a hand job. I want to instill in her subconscious that as long as I am happy with her, she will not experience pain.

On the long term, I will need to enlist somebody to play the role of the bad guy for 1-2 sessions of punishment. So far, Tina consider the 'bad guy' who punishes her and her 'daddy' two aspects of the same person, however, if I want a loyal pet, I must erase this notion from her mind. The best way to do so is to have somebody else with similar body shape as me play the bad guy. If 'daddy' storms in the basement while Tina is being punished by the bad guy and she sees us side by side, combined with her diminished thinking abilities due to the events of the last days and the pain inflicted on her, she will finally disassociate 'daddy' from anything bad that happened to her. Incidentally this will increase with a retroactive effect the influence of the 'daddy mantra', and eliminate any suspicions she might have that I am the one hurting her.

Taken all together is quite incredible that with a load of bullshit I am gradually reshaping a young girl to become my loyal pet, but hey, if it's stupid and it works, it isn't stupid after all. If you have issues, blame the human brain for accepting bullshit for reality if stressed to the right point in the right way. End result: I get a loyal pet, and Jack eats shit!

Finished with my thoughts, I head to the basement, silently excited about today's prospects. I turn on the lights and look at Tina on her bed. The drug is in full effect, she is laying on the bed with closed eyes, moaning and twisting, a sheen of sweat covering her whole body, her face flushed, and her sheets are soaked in sweat. I sit next to her and caress her hair while sporting a worried expression,

"Tina, honey, are you ok? What's wrong"?

Tina opens her eyes, streaks of tears on her cheeks,

"D-daddyyy…".

I unlock the chains restraining her to the bed, it is the first time since I brought her here that she has full mobility, and then raise her by the shoulders and hug her to my chest, my arm supporting her across her back.

"What's wrong baby? Are you sick"?

"Daddy, p-please… make me feel g-good. I need it…. Please Daddyyy".

She is so out of it from the stimulant that it doesn't even pass through her mind that her hands are free and she can pleasure herself. After all, she never did that before meeting me, and after she met me, I did it for her. Without prior knowledge of masturbation and sex, she probably thinks that only I can make her feel good. If I leave her unsatisfied, she will probably figure it out herself instinctively, but for the moment, this work to my advantage.

"Oh honey, it is not proper. I am your daddy, not your husband".

The worried expression on my face creates a stark contrast with the shit eating grin in my mind.

"Please daddy, I really need it. Please make me feel good".

"Babygirl, do you understand what are you asking daddy for? If I keep doing that for you, you will never be able to marry".

Yup, nobody will get to tap that pussy but me. Hehe

"I…I don't care daddy. Please make me feel good".

YES!

I stay silent for a minute with a pondering expression on my face, before sighing theatrically and replying,

"Very well honey, however that mean that from now on daddy will be the only man in your life. Are you sure about this"?

"Y…yes daddy, I don't care. I only need daddy".

YES! YES! YES!

"You say so now, honey, but I am not sure if you understand what it implies. It means that from now on you will have sex only with daddy, nobody else. Moreover, you will have to keep it a secret, as the law says that dads cannot make their daughters feel good. Are you really sure, honey"?

"Yes! Yes daddy, I am sure. From now on I will only have daddy, I will only have sex with daddy, and I will never tell anybody".

BINGO!

"Ok honey, since you are so sure I will not ask you again. However, this means that you will also need to make daddy feel good. Sex is a part of love, and love goes two-ways".

"Yes daddy, I will do as you say. But… I don't know how. The teachers at school taught me only that sex comes after marriage, but they never told me what should I do".

Incredible, a second layer of flushing has been added to her face, this time from embarrassment. She is so cute!

"Don't worry honey, I will teach you everything that you will need. For starters, let's try kisses".

As I say so, I raise her chin with my fingers, and gently overlap my lips with her. It is a simple gentle kiss, just to get her feet wet so to speak, but her reaction under the power of the aphrodisiac is like an electric shock. I raise my lips from hers and lick them, the lingering taste of her mouth has made me rock hard.

"How is it honey? do you like it"?

Tina lowers her head a bit and replies in a murmur,

"Y-Yes daddy, I like it very much".

I once more raise her chin and kiss her again, this time I also nibble at her lower lips. Tina draws her arms around my neck in a tight embrace, enjoying our kiss with her eyes close. I push my tongue between her lips, but her mouth remains close, as she does not know what to do. I move one hand to her breasts, and cup a tit gently, before lightly squeezing it. Tina gasps, and I take advantage of the moment to slip my tongue in her mouth, starting a game of cat and mouse, chasing after her own. Tina is completely absorbed by the kiss, while at the same time she starts moaning. With great effort I control myself and detach my lips from hers, a thin thread of saliva bridging our lips.

"That was good honey, now help daddy undress".

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