(no subject)
fic for sensuallycarved
age play, het sex and illusion to femslash and a threesome
HET FIC SO BEWARE!
Ville sat ice cream sundaes in front of his girls and smiled. Britt dug into the whipped cream, chocolate cream, hot fudge and sprinkle concoction and shoved it into her mouth. Kim looked at her ‘sister’ and ate her sundae nicely. Ville smiled at his two ‘girls’ and went back to tidying up the kitchen.
"Daddy me done!" Britt cried hopping off her seat and bringing her empty dish to Ville.
Ville smiled and took the dish from her.
"My, my you are a messy little thing aren’t you?" Ville exclaimed, picking up a napkin to clean her face with.
Britt scrunched up her face as Ville wiped all the messy chocolate and whipped cream off her face.
"Now go play nicely and I’ll give you a bath later," he said.
"Ew! Bath," Britt screamed, running off to her playroom.
Ville chuckled and rolled his eyes.
"Daddy me full," Kim said, handing her half empty dish to Ville.
"Ok baby," Ville said, cleaning up her dish up.
Kim hugged Ville’s waist and he smoothed her hair back.
"You go play with your ‘sister’ and no fighting," he said.
Kim scampered off, her black swinging behind her. Britt was dressing up her Barbie’s. Kim picked one up off the floor and started to brush her hair. Britt narrowed her brown eyes at her.
"That’s mine," Britt said, snatching it away.
"Daddy says you have to share," Kim pouted.
"I don’t care, she mine," Britt said.
"Brittany! You were taught to share," Ville scolded.
"I no care! This my doll," Britt said, clutching it.
Ville sighed.
"You’re being a very rude little girl and making daddy very upset, because he taught you better than that," Ville said.
Britt pouted at him.
"No, your cute little pout isn’t going to save you this time, you go wait for me in my room," Ville said.
Britt threw her doll down and stomped to Ville’s room. Ville shook his head; he didn’t know what was wrong with her. She had been in a mood lately.
"You play nice here baby while I deal with her," Ville said, giving Kim a soft smile.
Kim nodded and playing wit her dolls. She knew that Britt hated getting spankings and she felt bad for her. Ville walked back to this room, where a pouting Britt was sitting on his bed.
"Are you sorry?" he asked, shutting the door.
"No."
"You are being so rude and nasty."
"So?"
She had the nastiest look on her face. Ville lifted her off the bed easily, making her squeal and kick her legs about.
"Calm down little one," Ville said, sitting her in his lap.
Britt took a deep breath. Ville cuddled her gently, and for once she allowed him. She had grown kind of distant lately. Maybe she should stop hanging out with Bam so much. She was growing kind of attached to him.
"Baby girl, you know that I love you so much, but you were very rude and nasty and now I have to spank you," he said, before pulling her face down over his lap.
She squealed and thrashed about in his lap as he tugged her jeans down. He held her down with one hand and tugged her pink panties. He ran a hand over her smooth bare skin. Britt bit her lip and pushed back a moan. She let out a small yelp as Ville swatted her.
He smacked her left cheek and watched as she arched her back up. He continued to spank her till she was a nice uniform pink.
"Ow, ow, ow, daddy please stop I’m sorry!" she cried out.
"Are you really?" he asked, giving her a soft swat.
"Yesh," she said, sniffling.
"Good, well you can go stand in the corner and think about your bad behavior," he said, patting her stinging bottom.
Britt whined and got off his lap and hobbled over to the corner. Ville smirked as he watched her stand there. He got up and went to gather up Kim for her bath. She smiled and gladly let him lift her up the floor and carry her to the bathroom.
"Is Britty ok?" she asked, her green eyes wide with innocence, as Ville pulled the shirt up over her head.
"Yes baby she is, just a little sore," he said, tugging her black pants and cute red panties down.
"I hates it when you spank her," Kim pouted as Ville sat her down in the bubbly warm bath water that smelled like strawberry.
"I know baby, but she was bad and bad girls get spanked," he said, shampooing her hair.
Kim cooed happily as her daddy cleaned her hair and then stood her up in the tub and began to wash her. She purred as he cleaned her naughty bits and her bottom.
"All clean!" he said, lifting her out of the tub and wrapping her in a warm fluffy towel.
He carried her back to his room and placed her on the bed. He pulled Britt out of the corner and undressed her. She purred as he pushed her on the bed and began to kiss her. Oh he loved his little girls. Kim took her towel off and began to kiss Ville’s neck. Both girls started to tear his clothes off and he let out a deep moan.
Ville paid attention to Kim first; she was the good one after all. His tongue teased her nipples, making her arch and writhe in pleasure. He teased her opening before plunging in. Kim moaned and dug her nails into Ville’s back as he fucked her. She was such a tiny thing that he thought he might break her sometimes.
Britt sighed and pumped her fingers in and out of her pussy, rubbing her clit with her thumb. Kim shuddered as Ville came into her and her sweet juices flowed down her milky thighs. Britt was very flushed from watching them.
"Now for my bad girl," Ville purred, before plunging into her.
Britt wondered how he kept his sex drive up. Kim was enough to wear you out. God knows she had taken her toll on Britt before. She loved watching Kim orgasm. The look of pleasure on her face and her deep shudders were such a turn on. Britt’s eyes rolled into the back of her head as Ville cummed.
Soon the three were snuggled under Ville’s silky black sheets. Kim’s black hair and Britt’s brown hair sprawled over his pale chest. Ville really adored them.