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“You’re in so much trouble.” Daddy announced himself as he stepped into the room. I was lying on my tummy playing on my phone. “Do you even know how much trouble you’re in?” He asked with a raised brow. I shrugged a single shoulder.
“Not much.” I sassed. It was hard to keep a straight face when bratting off, but I managed. He towered over me as he got closer, his shadow coming over the screen of my phone, causing me to look up at him.
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“And why’s that?” He growled.
“‘Cus you’re a pushover and won’t do anything.” I challenged him, and he didn’t disappoint. He snatched me by my hair with one hand and tilted my head back. The other hand swatted my ass, and I squeaked.
“I let you play your game, and this is how you act? Unlock the cage now.” He was talking about the cellmate chastity cage he let me place on his big dick. I had promised to let him out after a few hours, but it turned into days.
“Um, no.” I smiled. He responded by dragging me off the bed. I scrambled as I got to my knees before him. He unzipped his pants and let them fall. The cage blinked red, reminding us both that I had control. Supposedly.
“Now, Frannie.”
I stretched forward and kissed the bulky cage. “But it looks so good on you, Daddy.” I cupped his heavy balls and squeezed. He inhaled and bent forward to slap my ass again. I picked up my phone and swiped to the app. He pushed my face into the cage as I fumbled with the buttons. Once I clicked the key, his cage blinked green, and we both heard a click.
Now I was really in trouble.
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