1. The Chauffeur (#17) The Fab Five


    Date: 2/18/2020, Categories: Fiction Anal Bisexual Oral Sex / Blowjob Consensual Sex Cum Swallowing BDSM Group Sex Job / Office Sex Pregnant, Romance Author: PABLO DIABLO, Source: sexstories.com

    The Chauffeur (#17) The Fab Five By: PABLO DIABLO Copyright 2019 CHAPTER 1 As the car went from the road into the parking lot of the porn store, the bumps were so pronounced that I was jarred awake. Dakota announced, “Daddy, we’re here!” I looked at the shop. Drab white, some spray graffiti on one side of the door and a board covering up an obviously broken window. Dakota parked the car and we all got out. As we went inside, a guy from behind the counter shouted, “AMY!” He jumped down from the counter area to rush poor Amy. She put on a forced smile and politely put her arms around him. I ask, “Amy darling, something we should know about you?” “Well, Dolph and I dated for a short time…. a very short time,” She said. Dakota decided to run blocker for Amy saying, “Hey Dolph. Back the fuck off. This is my girlfriend and her kitty cat belongs to me. Got it? Or do I need to come up there and whoop your dumb cracker ass?” At first, Dolph frowned, but then he obviously began to get excited thinking about my little blond Dakota ‘whooping his dumb cracker ass’. I said to Dolph, “Hey, I’m in need of a couple of submission collars. Do you have any here or should we go somewhere else?” “Do you have any here?” I asked again. “Um, yeah. They’re right over there against the back wall.” He replied. Amy chimed in, “Thank you Dolph.” We went to the back wall. There we found about a hundred different collars. Thick back leather collars, to dainty pink ones, to a blue one that had the phrase ‘I ...
    ... bow to my Master’. I grabbed that one immediately thinking that Sindee will wear this for me. Dakota asked, “Daddy, I know another secret.” “Do tell, Daddy wants to know.” “The protégé is not whom you’re expecting it to be.” She says with a devilish smile. “Then whom is it?” “I promised that I wouldn’t tell you.” She replies. Dakota picks out the cute pink collar and picks up two dog leashes. Dakota is smiling and Amy is smiling. We go back to the front to pay for the items. Our creepy boy, Dolph is just smiling. I’m sure in his head he thinks that the collars are for Dakota and Amy. He probably thinks that he envisions himself being able to hold Amy’s leash. But truth be told, there would be no way in hell I would allow him to get any closer to her than the counter he was standing behind. Dakota pulls out her AMEX and pays for the stuff and we head back out to the car. I beat Amy to the back seat, yelling “Mine” as we get into the car. She puts on her pouty face and takes her seat up front next to Dakota. I reach over the seat and began massaging her shoulders. As we head off, I ask my two ladies what they think of John. Dakota spoke first, “Daddy, he’s becoming a mini-you. He is really trying to be a good boyfriend and maybe a good daddy to Diane. I see it in her eyes that she hopes it is John that created her baby. I also see the maturity you said you saw the other night at the hospital. John is really trying to emulate you.” Amy joined in saying, “Man, that boy can fuck.” ...
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