"I want the birthday surprise, daddy!"

From Create Your Own Story

“Oh, boy, daddy needed to hear that.” The daddy grins, and his tongue slides into your ear while he gives your crotch another tug, making you moan and shiver.

"March," he says, and tugs you from the wall. He pushes your shoulders towards the back of the bar, and you start walking. He follows close behind, one hand on your shoulder. He pushes on the metal bar across the rear exit, and you both step out into a narrow, cramped alley with dim lighting and two dumpsters.

The daddy bear leads you down the narrow alley around the side of the bar and into the parking lot. He stops when you’ve reached a truck. He smiles at you, and pushes you against the passenger door for a moment, kissing you with a rough, possessive tongue and pressing his hard-on against your stomach again. You let out a little whimper into his mouth when his hand pinches your nipple through your shirt.

"Daddy is going to enjoy this,” he says. “You’re gonna be a good boy, aren’t you?”

You nod. He grins, and unlocks the truck.

“You got anywhere to be tomorrow?” he asks.

You shake your head. “Not til Monday.”

He nods. You get into the pickup, strapping yourself in and having to adjust your hard on again in your jeans. The daddy bear gets behind the wheel and reaches over past you to the glove compartment, and tugs it open. There’s all manner of clutter in there, but he tugs out a square of dark green cloth, a large hanky. He takes a few seconds to fold it over once or twice, making a long strip.

“Okay, boy, blindfold.” He thrusts the cloth at you.

You stare at it for a moment.

“Well?” he says.


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