Bully and the Brat

Craig entered the back office of his boss's furniture store with his head down and a few crumbs stuck to his mustache. Waking up groggy at his parent's house, he stopped at McDonald's for a coffee and breakfast before work. He had brought an extra sandwich for Jeff as a thank-you. Assuming he would either take it or punch him in the mouth for tasting his little wife last night, he wearily approached him at his desk.

"Hey. Uh, what's up?" Craig greeted, nervously breaking the top of the bag. "I bought you a bagel."

"You know I don't eat breakfast, but thank you," Jeff rolled his chair from the desk and reclined against the wall, taking in his employee with a smirk, "What the fuck happened to you last night?"

"I um, you two were asleep, so I just let myself out."

"I told you you could have slept in her playroom," he chuckled, "How are you feeling this morning?"

Since Jeff wasn't upset, Craig relaxed his tense shoulders and fell onto the old leather couch to rub his head, "Kinda messed up right now. How's-"

"Well, that sucks for you. I feel pretty fucking great, we both do," Jeff said, answering Craig's next question on his wife's well-being after being drugged and orally raped.

"That's good," he nodded.

"Yeah. My god, man, my little girl was a fucking animal last night. You really warmed her up for me, I appreciate that. I love that psychedelic high, but...." Jeff paused to laugh, grabbing his junk, "I couldn't get my cock hard to save my life. I slept it off, woke up, and she was fucking me like crazy. I thought maybe it was just the shrooms, but I woke up, and the little hellion was humping my fucking leg."

Craig shook his head, somewhat embarrassed by his actions, "We were high, I tell you that," He shivered with arousal, imagining her sweet taste on his tongue.

"I know you didn't condone it. But come on, we had one hell of a time."

"Hm, So today, we've got Terry coming to knock out that wall in the lobby. Have that space open for new arrivals. And...." Craig paused, using his phone to scan the itinerary.

"Yeah, I know," Jeff sighed, straightening his sore back, "Back to work."

"The electrician should be here around 3. It's some local guys, father and son; the son says he will do what he can, but if he has to call his dad, he warns it might take longer. Monday, Jones construction will tackle the floors, and I didn't get the number for the painter, but you got that, right?"

"Yeah, I got it," Jeff sat up to focus on work, but his little brat consumed his mind.

-

On lunch break, Anna had the wildest craving and sped down the highway. Turning with a swerve into McDonald's, she took the shortcut to the parking lot of A&J's furniture store. The initials stood for Anderson and James, but she suddenly craved it to mean Anna and Jeffrey. She loved him so much it made her crazy. Overly excited to see him, she parked with one tire on the sidewalk. Unphased by her impaired driving, she jumped out of the car and pulled at the locked knob before feverishly knocking on the thick glass door.

Craig approached with a stern expression. His eyes softened when he saw her at the door in purple leggings, pink shoes and a yellow jacket covering her cropped pink top. Her hair was long, scattering brown curls around her waist. She was a bright sight for sore eyes, and he opened the door with a smile.

"Hi," he said, swallowing the lump in his throat.

"Hey, Craigy," Anna smiled, sidestepping him with a skip.

Craig blushed from the nickname and turned to glance at her plump purple ass twisting down the aisle. Her light floral smell lingered even as she hurried to the back room with a bulky keychain dancing at her side.

Anna opened the office door and found Jeff deep in his work. "Hey, Daddy!"

Jeff paused typing and blushed to see her bright-eyed smile, "Hey baby. Are you done for today?"

"Nope, just lunchtime."

"Oh, okay," Jeff continued typing, "What are you eating?"

"I'm not hungry, so..." Anna nervously pulled her fingers behind her back, "I-I just came to see you."

"What enticed you to do that?"

Growing timid on his watch, Anna shrugged. She hoped he knew how much she needed him. Grinning, he waved his large hand. She hurried over. Unable to control her longing, she grabbed his arm, scrubbing her cheek on his suited bicep.

It surprised him to get her spontaneous midday affection but he played along, "Are you feeling little?" Jeff asked, lightening the bass in his voice.

"Mmmhmm."

"What do you need, little one?"

Anna shrugged and inhaled his masculine scent.

Jeff gathered her in his lap, "I'm not a mind reader, little girl. What do you want?"

"Hmmm.."

Jeff brought her head into the crook of his neck and rubbed her back, "I'm waiting..."

"Cummies," Anna whispered against his skin, raising his cock to harden.

"What was that?"

"Ugh," Hating to boldly declare her desire, Anna wiggled her legging-covered crotch against his hard-on, whimpering her needs, "Cummies Daddy."

"Don't you think you've had enough Cummies?"

"Nuh-uh, I haven't cum in a long time."

Jeff slapped her plump ass for the blatant lie, and she moaned, grinding harder on his lap, "You call seven hours a long time?"

"Mmmhmm."

"Greedy little girl."

Anna tossed her hair back from her face and teased his nape with kisses. He squeezed her ass and wondered how long this insatiable spell would last. Her soft ass enticed the dominant in him to fuck her little holes while her sweet licks across his neck made him crave her mouth. She humped against his lap and nibbled his ear. He was hard as hell debating which hole to use.

"Mhm, please, Daddy. Can I cum for you?"

"How about you get under the desk and suck my cock, and I'll think about it."

It would usually take a few bribes to get a Brat like Anna on her knees. But after last night's passionate fuck, she was ready for anything. She jumped from his lap and settled on the hard concrete with an excited devotion and a need for degradation in her eyes. Without a word, Jeff pressed his fingers against her lips. She opened to suck them, keeping her balance on her trembling knees.

"Mmm," she purred against his knuckles.

"There you go, little one," Jeff merged inside her mouth until a sharp gag rang from her throat, "Good girl."

Anna took another sip of his fingers urging them down her throat, "Alack,nuh.."

Pulling away, Jeff teased her tongue with soft rubs, then hauled in to stretch his least favorite little gap. She had a ways to go until she sucked cock to perfection, but he didn't mind training. That was his duty to corrupt his little.

"Are you ready for my cock right here?" Jeff smiled when her bejeweled nails clawed at his wrist, "Answer me, little girl."

"Uhh, alck, uh huh." Anna choked, rearing her head back to breathe.

"Take it out and give it a kiss," Jeff urged his fingers over her wet tongue as she fought for his zipper, "Good girl."

With a spit-stained smile, Anna playfully unboxed his passion. He helped, sliding his slacks off his hips. Gripping his cock with both hands, she dismissed his fingers and kissed his tip. She flicked her tongue against the underside before plucking his cock into her wet mouth.

Jeff reclined, holding her hair to guide, "Is that what you were hankering for, little one?"

"Mmmhmm." Anna pulled away, smearing slick spit across her lips, "I love my Dada's cock."

"Show me how much you love it."

Jeff sighed as she peeled back the sensitive layers on his shaft. She used her hand to gather the rest. His lips opened for a moan when she started a shallow bob.

"Oh, yes. Good girl, take me a little deeper. Get as messy as you want. I have an extra pair of pants in the car."

Anna spit on that thing, wetting it up like the crotch of her panties. His eyes fell lovingly on her face, enough motivation to gag on it.

"Oh, that's a good girl, mm, just like that," Jeff removed his hold to watch her go, "Perfect little one. Just like-"

The door raged open with Craig on the other side, "Hey, that electrician came early. He's waiting outside," he said, glancing around for Anna.

"Goddamn it..." Jeff grumbled, clenching the metal armchair, "Mm, Just uh..."

Craig rubbed his jaw as his boss looked down at his lap, distracted by something or someone. Was she? The desk blocked his view, but his cock hardened at the thought.

"I, uh, do I tell him to come back?"

"No." Jeff spoke to Anna and watched with longing as she wiggled her tongue across his leaking tip, "Put it back in your mouth, baby girl. Daddy's not finished with you yet."

"Jeff," Craig stomped his foot, growing anxious, "What do you want me to do, man?"

"Show him around," Jeff said, positioning her head. "Bring him on back when you get ready."

"Back here?"

"Yes. This is my store. They are on my time. They're the one needing work, not me," Jeff pulled his cock from her mouth and rubbed the tip on her cheek. "Can you be a quiet little girl for Daddy?"

Anna nodded, taking his cock by the base to suck. His eyes rolled to the ceiling, celebrating a noon head job. She slowly declined her hand, rubbing the material between her legs. Craving to be in that tiny space, she moaned his taboo name in a buzz against his shaft.

"Uh, mm, da da, uh.."

Jeff looked down to see her hand buried in her panties and smiled, "Show me how wet you're getting for me, little one."

Anna hated to leave her pussy alone but obeyed his command for praise.

"Look at the sticky mess you made. Daddy's so proud," Jeff cooed and touched her face along with her hot ears. "Keep going, but..." he broke, pressing his finger against his lips. "Be really quiet, okay?"

Anna nodded but couldn't hold her moans while caressing her clit. Spreading her knees, she bent down to lick his nuts. They held a mildly tart smell and salty taste but his two swollen balls were far too addictive. She peppered kisses around his hairy sack. Kissing her way to the wet tip, she bobbed her head and walked her fingers over his suited knee. She gagged again, horny for a harsh throat fuck but settled on this light rondevu. Dripping spit down her chin, she moaned, so close to cumming on her fingers.

"Good girl. You're Daddy's Little cock sucker." Jeff grunted throwing his hips, enticing her passion, "I'm going to cum all in that little mouth. Are you going to swallow it for me, little slut?"

"Ah, huh..."

Jeff mashed her head into his lap, and she wet his lap with strings of spit, "Yes. Oh, Hmm, that's Daddy's good little whore."

Overwhelmed with the need for air, Anna reared her head back, "Uh, uh."

"Put my cock back in your fucking mouth," Jeff popped her jaw.

Anna moaned, a pout forming on her lips, "Hmm, uh, Can I please cum, Daddy," she whined, rubbing harder when he smiled and nodded, "I'm, ah, mm, thank you. Ah, it feels so good, Daddy."

"Did sucking Daddy's cock make you horny?"

"Mmmhmm," Anna twisted her features and stuck her tongue out for his cock, "More Dada."

"Focus on your Cummies, little one. I want you to cum so hard for Daddy."

"Hm, no, please, I need your help, Dada," Anna begged, putting off her orgasm.

Deciding to end it there without showcasing his potential electrician, Jeff reclined, gripping his cock to stroke, "Keep going baby. I love it. You're so pretty when you're about to cum," he cooed with a smile, "Look at my little one being a big girl. You're doing so good, hmm, are you going to cum with me, baby?"

Nodding eagerly, Anna creased her brows, needing his touch so much. Before she could lean into the pleasure, she heard the door open and rushed down to hide. She went back to her duty, quietly slurping his mushroomed head. Keeping her fingers in rhythm, she sighed, wanting to announce her current explosion.

"Jeffrey Anderson," Knowing of the man sitting at the desk, Eric confidently walked into the office with Craig tailing behind, knowing exactly who was hiding under the desk.

Thankfully, Craig hadn't been around for the incident a few weeks back when Eric had been bold enough to come to his store to flirt with his boss's property.

In a coke rage, Jeff had recklessly pulled a knife out on him, demanding him out of his store. He didn't recall the face of the boy his wife had been caught texting. Had he looked outside, he would have remembered that piss-colored Mustang.

"What's up?" Jeff rolled his chair up, making Anna hunch for his cock, "What's your name?"

"Enrique Hernandez. I saw your ad on Facebook," he said, getting straight to the point.

"I Uhm, I've heard good reviews about- You and your fath..mm," Jeff coughed and chuckled away his deep sigh, pleased she was making it hard for him to concentrate, "Excuse me. I am just getting over a cold, I've been looking for electricians in Natchez County. And I've heard you and your dad are the best out there.

"I wouldn't say all that," Eric smiled, stunned yet flattered by his compliment, "We are just getting off the ground right now. I just got my degree last year."

"MmHmm," Looking down, Jeff rubbed her curly crown admiring her work.

"But my Dad's been working for the same company since I was born. He just decided to leave last year and go into our own business. I don't have that much work experience. But my Dad taught me everything he knows. We are a small business. But we have fair prices."

"We'll um. See what you can do, and if you can't get it all done, I'll resource out. I trust you two won't let me down," His eyes twinkled up with a smile at him, "I love a small family business. That's what this used to be. We all have to start somewhere."

"So, we've got the job? Yo, I appreciate you giving me, um, us a chance," Eric walked over to shake his hand, but Craig grabbed his shoulder with a little pat.

"Bad cold," Jeff raised his hand and pointed toward Craig, "That's my assistant; he'll help you out. I hope to see you bright and early tomorrow morning."

"Yes, sir."

Jeff waved for him to leave, his balls tightening to cum. Eric had planned to see Anna around since her car was haphazardly parked outside. Little did he know, as he made his way out to set his payment price with Craig, his little crush was coaxing a bust from his new client.

"God Dammit, girl," Grabbing her by the hair, Jeff rushed from her mouth to jerk his shaft, "Uh, fuck. You tried your damnedest to milk me in front of that mother fucker didn't you?.

"Mm sorry Daddy."

"Greedy little bitch. I know you're ready for it, Ooh, shit, open wide and catch it for Daddy..MMm."

Anna opened her mouth as he rushed jizz out in spurts along her lips. She reached for his tip and tightened her hold around his shriveling head.

"Ah, my, fucking..mm, I fucking love you," Jeff chuckled, overwhelmed with the intense flow of pleasure, "Swallow it. Oh you precious little thing," he murmured as she gulped his load.

"Yummy!" Anna giggled.

Unfolding his grip, Jeff rubbed her head, admiring her bright brown eyes, "Baby girl was hungry, weren't you?"

"Yes, Daddy," she nodded, licking her lips.

"My God, you're a beautiful," He smiled, using his thumb to push the excess in her mouth, "Did you cum for Me while you were down there, little one?"

"I had two Cummies, Daddy. I'm sorry."

Jeff pulled at her arms and brought her into his lap, pulling her sticky fingers into her mouth then his, "That's my good girl. Tonight Daddy is going to give you all the Cummies you want okay?"

"Thank you Dada," Anna tossed her arms around his neck after he licked her fingers clean. He put her in the smallest places, where sunshine and soft petals met. And she was head over heels with this feeling.

"You need to get going, I don't want you to be late." Jeff hugged her tightly before leading her off his lap.

Anna wiped the drying cum off her chin and walked over to the side mirror to check her reflection, "I'll cook your favorite tonight Daddy."

"I can always pick something up."

"Nope!" Anna bounced around to face him, "I'll cook. I get out of class at 3."

"What time do you have to be back?"

Anna looked at her phone and squeaked out a curse, "Dang it, I'm late. I'll see you later, Daddy." She blew him a kiss on her way out.

Eric was looking at one of the holes in the ceiling when he smelled her signature scent. A wide smile spread to his handsome face as she closed the office door. Smiling from ear to ear, she turned around for the twisted plot line. She stiffened and couldn't stop the muscles in her mouth from moving downward.

Eric licked his lips and came in for a hug. "Hey you. You look like you've seen a ghost."

"Uh, hey, what..." Anna waved, sidestepping him for the door. "I've got to go."

Eric followed behind, admiring how her messy brown curls fell just above her thick ass, "Yo, I just left from back there. I didn't see you. I didn't think you were here, Mami."

"I-I was stocking stuff in the back, back," Anna lied, walking faster to the front door.

"How big is this place? Don't you want to know what I am doing here?"

"Um..." Anna opened the door, "I'm not working right now, so I can't help you."

"No. I'm not here for that," he chuckled, keeping up with her stride, "Yo, your boss hooked me up with a job. This place is pretty fucked up, so I'm going to be around for a while. I guess I'll see you more too."

"Well, I don't work that much. I told you I am in college, so I only come in once in a while."

"Flexible hours, that's what's up," Eric followed her to her car, "Yo, your boss is pretty chill. He kinda had me fucked up last time, but he's cool."

"?hm," Anna cleared her throat and pulled at her car door, hoping to escape.

Eric touched her shoulder, and she stopped cold in her tracks losing all the tan to her complexion when she locked eyes with Craig standing at the door.

"So, can I call you later?" Eric asked.

"Mmmhmm. I gotta go, bye."

Anna fled off. Realizing it was Eric inside the office while she was sucking Jeff off made her cringe

-

"How do you know, Anna?" Craig asked, widening the door for Eric to return.

"That's my baby," Eric smiled.

"Oh, I didn't know she had a boyfriend."

"Nah, we ain't together yet. She's sometimes-y. She be playing hard to get with me one week then the next week she be sending me pictures and leaving me bricked up at the house scared to come through," Eric freely continued but saw the odd look he was giving him, "I know you don't think she's ugly. 'Cause she's cute as hell, with a hot body. I'm sure you be bricked up too when she comes in here shaking that fat ass."

"I'm More of a breast man," Craig smiled, "So, you got in her pants yet?"

"Hell yeah," Eric nodded, then frowned,"She let me hit once, but now she's talking about saving herself for marriage and shit. But, I've been chasing her for weeks."

"Is that why you wanted the job?"

Embarrassed, Eric rubbed his head, shaking it to the accusation, "No no. I mean. I knew she worked here, but..."

Craig nodded, keeping his smile despite the disdain he felt over the news, "You know I think the best thing to do is let her go. Who waits till marriage anymore. That's a bit old fashioned if you ask me."

"Fuck no, I am the opposite, that shit only makes me want her more. She's wifey material. Between you and me she was tight as fuck. I'm pretty sure I'm the only dude she's ever been with..." Eric paused and could have sworn he heard the man chuckle. "Um, anyway, I've been trying to talk to her for a couple months. But she's busy as fuck. She's a saint, man, certified sweetheart, she's in school, and has her own car, trying to get her own crib and shit. She dead ass my vibe."

"Mmhmm," Craig sucked his teeth, "Well between you and me. I should probably warn you, Anna is like a daughter to Jeff, so probably best to keep whatever you two have going on between us and maybe she'll come around."