AUTHOR: T. A. BEAU

TITLE: Dad Pounds Me And My Girlfriend After Roleplaying

SUBTITLE: A Dad/Daughter Incest Erotica Short Story with roleplay (professor/student), BDSM (leash, bed restraints, ice, gag), FFM, strap-on.

Copyright © 2024 T. A. BEAU

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WORD COUNT: 4200 words

“What do you have to say for yourself, Miss Daver?” I ask, turning to Dana who is standing in the middle of the room. “Is there a reason why you decided not to submit your assignment on time?”

Dana looks at me, trying not to smile. She’s wearing a white shirt and dark blue mini skirt, her dark hair is in a long braid that runs over her shoulder to her breasts. I can see her breathing catch when she looks at me and I’m happy about it. After all, I tried hard to look this sexy. I’m wearing a black pencil skirt, a matching jacket, and a red blouse underneath. My hair is slicked back into a ponytail, making me look more serious. Glasses and a pointer in my hand are just the finishing touches of my look.

When Dana asked me if I wanted to play a professor in her fantasy, I was happy to oblige because I know that whenever she gets an idea like this on her mind, the ending is always … explosive. Something about roleplaying turns my girlfriend feral.

“I’m sorry, professor,” she says, meeting my eyes. I look at her body and notice how she presses her thighs together in excitement. I know that her pussy must be throbbing right now, but I’m not planning to get to the final part quickly. “I think it just went out of my head.”

Her hands are behind her back and she looks down as if she really feels guilty. I like that look, but I try not to smile, so the fantasy would be more complete. I press the pointer under her chin, pulling her head up so she will look at me again.

“It’s an important assignment and all you say to me is that you forgot? Really?” I shake my head, trying to show my disappointment. “Your grade heavily depends on this assignment, and so far, it looks like you’ve failed my class.”

Dana opens her mouth, her pretty, bright, full lips parting.

“But, professor, you can’t do that!”

I let out a laugh and move the pointer away. “Are you really telling me what I can and cannot do right now? You’ve failed my class, Dana. There’s no way out of it. Please, stop wasting my time and leave. It’s the best you can do.”

I place the pointer on the table and walk to the door to open it for her, but before I can take a step, Dana’s hand is on my wrist, holding tight, forcing me to stay.

“Wait!” There’s just the right amount of desperation in her voice to make it believable. “Is there really nothing I can do about it? Maybe there’s a solution to this? What about an additional assignment?”

When I look at her face, Dana’s eyes are full of desperation, and she bites at her lower lip. Her sweet face would’ve melted anyone’s heart, but I can’t allow myself to show any weakness, at least not at this moment.

“This won’t help,” I tell her in a firm tone, pulling my hand away. “You’ve already used up all of your chances. I’m not going to give you more.”