In The Snow

Drew sat in the limo waiting for Abby to come out, scrolling through the pictures she had sent him over the last few months. After that first night they had started seeing each other regularly for the months she was home on summer break, and when she went back to school in the fall, they had continued through phone calls and the computer. And of course, the text messages with teasing pictures. The bratty pictures of her tits with her pinching her nipples, the one of her spreading her ass cheeks to show him the plug she had worn to class that day. Then there were the videos, ones of her finger fucking her pussy showing him her dripping fingers or of her using a dildo or vibrator making herself moan and scream so sweetly. But the timing of when she sent them, usually in the middle of a meeting with a client or the board of his company. Her brattyness had kept him hard, and they always made their phone calls that much dirtier. Then there were the handful of weekends he had traveled to spend time with her, two days of just them locked in the hotel room. And now they had three days together in a snowy cabin, she was home for Christmas break, but her father wasn’t, So Drew was taking her on a little trip. Smiling at what he had planned he put his phone away when the door opened.

“Hi Daddy.” Abby said scooting close to kiss his cheek.

“Hello little brat.” He replied draping an arm over her shoulders.

“Oh no have I been very bad.” Abby teased moving to straddle his lap as the limo pulled out of the drive.

“You most certainly have.” He gripped her ass grinding her again his cock.

“And what is Daddy going to do to his bratty girl.” She stroked her hands over his chest to grip his shoulders.

Moving quickly Drew lifted her up to lay her over his lap.

“Hey.” She protested struggling to sit up.

“Stay.” He commanded swatting her ass.

He then hooked his fingers in her yoga pants pulling them off her ass and began spanking her hard.

“Should good girls send naughty pictures to their Daddies during meetings?” he demanded continuing the spanking.

“No Daddy.” She moaned.

“Do good girls tease their Daddies with naughty videos making it hard for them to work?” he asked spanking her harder.

“No Daddy.” She whimpered straining against the hand he had on her low back.

“So, what does that make you little one?” He asked giving her ten final spanks pulling her pants back over her ass.

“A little brat.” She said softly as he helped her straddle his lap once more.

“That’s right little brat.” He said placing her arms behind her.

Holding them there in one hand he then worked his tie loose, smiling when her eyes went wide as she watched him slid it free. Taking it behind her he secured her wrists. Next, he slowly lifted her top to reveal her beautiful tits covered in thin scraps of lace. Teasing her nipples through the lace he watched her shutter, closing her eyes on a moan. Sliding his hands between the lace and her flesh he pulled her tits free while they were still mostly bound, pushing them together and up he leaned in to suckle one. Savoring her like a rare morsel, he had just switched to the other breast when the car came to a stop.

“Time to start our weekend little brat.” He said pulling her top down then releasing her wrists.

Abby shuffled off Daddy’s lap putting her coat on as he opened the door. Drew helped her out watching her look around taking as much as she could in. it was already dark, so she only had the light of a half moon reflecting off the fresh snow as well as the iced over pond. Tucking her under his arm he walked her up the steps smiling at his butler when he opened the door.

“Thank you George enjoy your weekend.” Drew said as they entered the cottage.

“Thank you, Sir.” George said heading for the waiting limo.

Drew lead her into the cottage, up the stairs. Into the bedroom, then to the closet.

“Strip for Daddy little brat.” He said leaning against the door jam.

Abby faced him with a teasing smiling slowly parting her coat letting it fall to the floor. Next, she gripped the hem of her top pulling it up to reveal her tits, and the bra that Daddy had left tucked under them. Taking the top over her head she tossed it aside, leaving the bra were it was she toed off her Ugg’s. Hooking her thumbs in the waist band of her pants she shimmied them off. Straightening up she was left standing in her bra, and matching thong, and she just stood daring Drew to do something.

“Take it all off little brat.” He said crossing his arms across his chest.

Abby took a deep breath, causing her tits to rise, and fall as she reached to unhook her bra. Letting it fall to the floor she hooked her thumbs in the waist of her thong. Rolling her hips, she slowly worked them down kicking them off, so they hit Drew in the chest staying on the shelf that his arms made across his chest.

“I think for that my little brat should stay naked all weekend.” Drew shook his head as he moved towards her.

“But then your little brat would get cold.” Abby said clasping her hands behind her while she moved her shoulders slowly.

Drew stilled her movements by gripping her tits, tweaking her nipples painfully, making her gasp.

“I think my little brat will stay plenty warm.” He said kneading her tits as he gave her a light kiss.

“Head to the kitchen, I’ll be there shortly.” He kissed her again squeezing her tits one last time before releasing her.

“Yes Daddy.” She bounced on her toes when he released her kissing the underside of his chin before leaving the room.

Drew shook his head turning to watch her young naked body bounce out of the room, she did help keep him young. Chuckling he began to remove his clothing, tossing them aside as he moved to a shelf that held his jeans. Once he was naked, he reached for his oldest pair of jeans. They had been a dark blue that had been washed too many times and were now a soft blue with worn spots throughout. Pulling them on he left his feet bare and fallowed Abby down to the kitchen stopping to get a short, handled crop, and silk scarf to take with him.

While waiting in the kitchen Abby had opened a bottle of red wine, letting it breath as she stared out the window. It looked like there was a pond out there, she wondered what it would look like with the sun sparkling off the frozen surface. Hopefully Daddy would let her see it before they left. Turning from the window with a little shiver she went to get two glasses from the rack, and just stared. He was in a pair of old jeans that hung low on his hips, and his feet were bare. Why was that so hot? She wondered as she set the glasses on the counter by the bottle, staring again.

“Like what you see little brat?” Drew asked hooking a thumb in his waist band causing the jeans to ride lower.

“Always Daddy.” Abby replied stroking her body.

“Pour the wine brat.” He laughed.

Abby laughed with him, stroking her thumbs over her nipples staring at the crop, and silk scarf he held before turning to the counter. Pouring the wine, she then picked the glasses up, handing one to Daddy while sipping from the other.

Drew stared at her as he sipped, slapping the crop lightly on his thigh. They stood there staring at each sipping their wine until Abby started to squirm, gulping at her wine instead of sipping. Shaking his head he set his glass aside, stepping close to her he took her glass to set next to his. Staring down at her he stroked her cheek.

“What happens to brats little one?” He asked crowding her towards the table.

“They get punished Daddy.” She cast her eyes downward.

“But I suspect my little brat is bratty on purpose.” He said lifting her chin.

“Maybe….” She drew the word out with a mischievous look.

“Oh, Daddy knows. His brat wants the pain.” He tweaked her chin.

“Oh yes.” She breathed on a shiver.

“And my little brat will get it.” He said helping her sit on the edge of the table.

Spreading her thighs Drew stepped between them stroking teasingly lightly fingers over them, making she shiver and whimper. Placing the crop on the table he grasped her wrists, taking them behind her he bound them with the silk. Laying her back he picked up the crop again. Her position caused her tits to be thrust up and out, so he took the crop up to circle her nipples. Watching them pebble and peek, he watched her eyes close in pleasure. Then he struck slapping each nipple in turn five times, listening to her moan and sigh he wiggled the crop over her ribcage and tummy. Striking her nipples again five times each.

“Is that the pain my brat wants?” He asked circling teasing flicks over them as she withered.

“Yes, Daddy more.” She begged sweetly.

“More what little brat?” he pulled back.

“Pain Daddy please.” She panted.

“Oh really?” He teased the tip of the crop along her thighs.

“Daddy please…” she whined arching her back.

Drew struck fast and hard, not giving her time to think. Ten slaps to the top of one thigh, then to the inner part of that thigh. Moving on he delivered the same to the other thigh. Over and over, he struck her thighs loving the sounds she made. Drew watched as her pussy quivered, and grew wetter, clutching for something.

“What does Daddy’s brat want?” He demanded, striking that sweet pink flesh.

“More.” She begged.

“Of what?” He demanded again.

“Anything…everything.” She moaned arching her back.

“Anything?” He struck her pussy again.

“Yes.” She shrieked.

Drew laughed darkly striking her pussy five more time.

“Daddy.” She begged panting.

“What does my little brat want?” He asked teasing the crop through her dripping folds.

“Daddy…. cum…. please…Daddy.” she begged panting.

“Does my little brat think she’s earned the right to cum?” He asked striking her pussy again.

“No…Yes…Daddy.” She begged sweetly.

“Okay little one, but remember Daddy is in control.” Drew stroked his hand through her folds.

“Yes, Daddy.” She agreed, pleaded, and begged all at once.

Drew smiled, dropping the crop he parted her folds with both hands dropping to the chair he dipped his head. Licking her from ass to clit groaning against her folds.

“Yes, Daddy please.” Abby begged.

That was all Drew needed and he began eating her in full. Licking and sucking. Nipping and teasing making her cum over and over. He loved listening to her noises, that got him so hard. Indulging just a little longer Drew ate her until she came twice more. Finally, not able to stand the feel of his cock straining against his fly he stood. Not giving her time to regain her senses he opened his fly. Gripping his cock to set it at her entrance, then one breath, two and he thrust into her hard and fast. When she screamed moving against him, he gripped her hips and began to move. So sweet the way her young pussy gripped him so tight., fucking her nice and hard he listened to her chant as he took her. When he felt his balls tighten, he rubbed a finger on her clit to make her cum, and he followed her into bliss with a deep groan shooting his thick load deep inside her pulsing pussy.

“Such a naughty little brat.” He groaned sitting back into the chair with her on his lap.

“Daddy loves it.” She said snuggling close.

“Yes, he does.” He said stroking her back.