expectnothingless | Take Your Daughter to Work Day [RP for ~lady

Take Your Daughter to Work Day [RP for ~lady_abel]

The morning began much the same way as any other whenever Hanzo's presence was required at the offices of the Clan's legitimate corporation. After a quick fuck to start the day, Abel showered with him, shaved him, and helped him dress before she and her Daddy sat down to breakfast. That day, though, was special-- rather than heading downstairs to have a limousine drive him from the Shimada compound into the city, Hanzo's destination was the home office that adjoined the apartments he shared with his little girl.

Today was the special reward that Abel had chosen as a gift for her excellent work dispatching of one of Hanzo's business rivals. In fact, most of the messages and paperwork on his agenda that day dealt with absorbing the dead man's businesses into the Shimada corporation.

Taking a seat behind the desk, Hanzo logged onto his computer, wondering what his clever little girl would choose to wear-- or not wear-- for the day. Appreciating Abel's imagination, he'd left that detail up to her for this instance. He had also readily agreed to her ideas for the day's rules: the girl was to spend Hanzo's work hours under his desk, warming his cock with her mouth, no matter what else he might be doing above her. At any time, he was free to command her to give him a blowjob, or to have her in any other way he desired.

Hanzo had to smile. While his adopted daughter was always available to his wants, he had to admit that the scene Abel had set was an exciting one.

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While she was regretting the fact that she had put a limitation on the rules today, Abel only wanted to show her adoration for Daddy.

When Daddy's cock began to pulse in her gentle grip, she pulled back far enough that she could taste his cum. It was delicious as always, and she eagerly swallowed everything he had, enjoying the warmth that settled in her stomach. The sensation made her pussy clench with hunger for its own load of cum, but that would be up to daddy's discretion as he decided how she was to warm his cock.

Right now, that meant with her mouth.

When he was finally finished, she carefully licked his cock clean before gently wrapping her lips back around his cock, her nose pressed against his skin as she returned to keeping his cock warm for him. Her hands rested on his thighs again, and she relaxed once more now that she knew he had been satisfied this round. It would be interesting to see what happened the next time Daddy's cock got hard.

Hanzo let out a long, slow breath as his body relaxed from his orgasm. Keeping his eyes on Abel, he watched with satisfaction as his little girl happily swallowed every drop of his copious load. He knew he need not ask if she enjoyed the taste-- the blissful look in her eyes and the soft sounds she made as she cleaned his cock were indication enough.

When she settled back into place, Hanzo turned his attention back to his work. An hour, almost two passed with his tool comfortably nestled in the girl's mouth, pillowed by her tongue. He wondered idly if other executives and captains of industry also spent their days in a similar way-- they certainly commanded enough power and influence to make it happen.

Finding himself at a good point to take a break, Hanzo looked back down at Abel and gave some thought as how to best enjoy the respite. He reached down and stroked her hair again, gently drawing her out of her near-trance. "Have I told you how much I enjoy feeling you moan and scream around my cock? Reach down to that precious pussy of yours and play with yourself until you cum. I want to feel it, and I want you to see how hard it makes your Daddy's cock."

Abel had been drifting again, enjoying the chance to simply be and have Daddy's cock in her mouth, his scent in her nose, and a belly full of his cum. They were wonderful sensations, and she simply let her mind wrap up in those experiences like a warm blanket before the fire on a cold day.

Then his hand was on her hair again, pulling her out of her meditation, and she blinked big, blue eyes up at him as she listened to his words. A blush stained her cheeks at his question, something that was very close to praise as far as she was concerned which helped bring the pink to her cheeks. He wanted her to play with her pussy until she came around his cock, whimpering and moaning for him? That was quite easy to do.

Reaching down, she pulled her skirts up to her hips before sliding a hand into the barely there panties which were still damp from her excitement at being in this position for him. A moan slipped out around his cock as her finger brushed over her clit, and she proceeded to finger herself, alternating between playing with her clit, fucking her pussy with her fingers (and making very wet and noisy sounds she knew Daddy would appreciate), and even occasionally pulling her fingers out to lick them around the cock in her mouth. All the while, whimpers and moans fell from her lips to vibrate around the cock still held between her lips.

Hanzo watched as the focus returned to Abel's eyes, making him wonder if the girl was aware of just how much time had passed since she'd finished giving him a blowjob. Whether or not Abel knew, just moments after he'd spoken to her, she was as alert and excited as she'd been first thing in the morning.

As he'd come to expect, his daughter followed his instructions perfectly, exceeding them in some ways. That was Abel's way, being all he could ask for and more, and his heart always swelled with affection and pride. From the very first moan that vibrated from Abel's mouth around his cock, he began to harden again. The astonishingly sexy sight of her working her hand between her thighs, stroking and rubbing her pussy, fucking herself with the most deliciously lewd sounds, and even running dripping fingers over his shaft to flavor his cock with her juices, lit a new fire inside of him.

"Yes... ah, yes... that's my good girl. Fuck, you look so beautiful playing with yourself, darling. You're making Daddy so hard. Can't wait to feel you cum and scream around my cock..."

Truthfully, Abel didn't realize just how close she was, but the sound of Daddy's voice in her ears, encouraging her in her pleasure, was enough to send her over the edge. She screamed around the cock in her mouth, shuddering as she came around her fingers. She did wish it had been Daddy's cock in her pussy, but she was happy with what she had. True she could have asked for anything for her reward, but this was her way of giving back to Daddy.

She brought her hand up from between her thighs and slid her fingers into her mouth along side Daddy's cock, licking them clean even as she continued licking his cock. They did taste wonderful together, and she enjoyed this taste even more than her favorite food. There were times she wised she could live off of Daddy's cum, but there wasn't anything right now that would let her do such a thing.

Hanzo had not been exaggerating about how much pleasure he got from Abel crying out in ecstasy while her mouth was stuffed with the girth of his cock. The muffled noise vibrated its way into his body, sending a jolt through him that he felt in his core, and out to his fingertips. Never would he possibly tire of his little girl's orgasms, no matter how he might bring her to them.

"Yes, yes..." he groaned. "That's my good girl. So good."

Watching as she feasted on her own wetness alongside his cock. Hanzo had lost count of how many times he'd fucked the young girl to one of those screaming climaxes, then fed her his dripping shaft to watch her clean it with abandon, although it seemed her favorite version of the act was to do so after he'd filled her with a load of cum, which she would lovingly lick him free of.

She looked up at him with all the love and devotion she had in her heart for Daddy, wanting to tell him how much she was his without removing her mouth from his cock. After all, Abel didn't have permission to remove her mouth from Daddy's cock to answer him.

The next time she was offered a reward, she would let Daddy choose because she couldn't think of anything better than simply pleasing him all day. She reveled in being used like this, and there was nothing better for her than to bring pleasure and happiness to Daddy.

To describe the expression in Abel's eyes as she looked up at him, Hanzo knew he had to begin with the word "love" and then go from there. Any other term would be far too small for the adoration she radiated up at him, and the adoration that he returned. He'd never really considered being either parent or lover, and now that he was both to the same remarkable girl, he was elated.

Another few strokes to Abel's silky hair, and then he returned to his work. His contentment was short-lived, though. Not ten minutes later, Hanzo took a phone call that quickly descended into a brief shouting match. Then, even though the other party could still be heard yelling and cursing at the top of their lungs, Hanzo's tone had grown ice-cold and as hard as granite. He hung up the phone gently, then sat back and took a deep breath.

His eyes met Abel's. "There will be work later tonight," he said quietly. "For now, Daddy needs his little girl's pussy to ease his stress."

Abel sank back into her daze meditation, her lips still around his cock, but the ringing of the phone and Daddy's angry voice going to cold and hard snapped her out of it quickly enough. She blinked and looked up at him before she nodded and sucked on Daddy's cock as she pulled off.

"Yes, Daddy," she stated, crawling out from under the desk. She bent over the solid surface before flipping her skirt up to bare her panties to him. With a push and wiggle, the soaked bit of fabric slid down to her ankles, and she stepped out of one of the legs to spread her legs wider for him.

"I'm very happy to ease your stress," Abel announced with a shy smile over her shoulder. She didn't know if Daddy wanted her to take off her dress or not, but if he wanted to tear it off her, that was welcome too.

"That's my good girl," Hanzo assured Abel as he stood while watching the girl peel her dampened knickers off and cast them aside, her position displaying the shining, flushed pink, and silky smooth flesh of her pussy for him, framed perfectly by her heart-shaped ass. Lust already began to blunt the edges of his anger, exactly as hoped. Loosening his pants further, they fell to Hanzo's muscular thighs.

Grasping his steel-hard cock, he lined up with Abel's entrance and rocked his hips forward, thrusting inside of his little girl with a single push. Hanzo growled in satisfaction as her tight, slick heat welcomed the girth of his cock. He stood still for a moment, luxuriating in the sensation, before reaching down to grasp Abel by the hips and beginning to pump his hips.

A cry of pleasure spilled from Abel's lips as she was suddenly impaled on Daddy's hard cock. She somehow found a purchase on his desk to brace against as he started fucking her, his hands curled around her hips. It felt like with every thrust, he was forcing more of his stress and irritation out, and she was fine with accepting it, turning it into pleasure before sharing it with him again.

There were still days when she wondered how she had gotten so lucky to not only be accepted by Hanzo Shimada as an accepted and welcome member of the clan, but also welcomed into his bed as his Little Girl. A small part of her was still afraid that she was going to lose all of this - the acceptance and love of her uncle - and while she didn't listen to that part, it was hard to ignore. It was also one of the reasons why she would choose a "reward" that she knew he would appreciate instead of one that might make her seem greedy and desperate for affection.

Her uncle Hanzo's desires and wants were always going to come first for her if only to ensure she could keep him in her life in a positive way.

If Abel were to share those thoughts with him-- the man who was her uncle by blood, but had claimed her without hesitation or the slightest room for doubt as his daughter, his heir, his right hand, and his little girl lover-- then no doubt Hanzo would have shaken his head and insisted that abandoning or getting rid of her was unthinkable. He and the Clan had denied her love and acceptance for far too long, and now Abel was a part of him in every way he could conceive.

In moments like this, though, an outside observer might describe Hanzo as fucking the girl as though she were nothing more than a whore, simply a warm body for him to use for his own pleasure and release, and not the precious treasure she was to him. But this was part of the life they had built, and he knew that Abel found as much bliss in giving this to him as Hanzo did in taking it.

The desk shook and rattled beneath the punishing rhythm of their fucking. Hanzo's hips slammed against the girl's tight ass cheeks over and over, the sound echoing against the office walls. "Yes... yes, fuck... that's my good little girl... your sweet little pussy makes Daddy feel so much better..."

Abel cried out, gasping in pleasure as she was fucked at the brutal pace. She didn't mind being seen as a whore, especially since many of the younger members already thought of her like that since it was obviously the only way she had gotten any of her skills. The couple of Seduce and Kill missions she had been sent on before Daddy had taken her in hadn't helped that reputation at all.

"Yes, Daddy, fuck your little girl," Abel cried, her breasts rubbing against the desk with each thrust even as Daddy's heavy balls hit her clit each time. It was wonderful, knowing she was the one who could give Daddy this relief from everything, and despite that little voice she tried hard to ignore, she knew he wasn't going to throw her away. Not when she was the only one who could warm Daddy's bed, keep his cock happy, and ensure he didn't work too hard without regular breaks. "Harder, Daddy! I can take it!"

She could only imagine what those stuffy old elders would think if they saw the two of them like this. Undoubtedly, they'd be hard enough that they wouldn't be able to think at all before trying to cover it up with a scolding to Daddy when all of them would want to be in his place, fucking her pussy, ass, or even her throat. Not that she would let any of them touch her. She was Daddy's Little Girl.

There was no hiding much of the nature of his relationship with Abel from the clan elders, but as the leader, Hanzo had no particular interest in doing so. For decades, he'd established his reputation as the strongest, most skilled, most ruthless warrior the Shimada had ever produced, so what could it do but enhance those perceptions to know he was also the most virile? Hell, for all their frowning and shaking of heads, perhaps the old men were out trying to find young lovers of their own to make themselves feel better.

Not that anyone they might find could hold a candle to his little girl, but they were welcome to try.

He gave his adopted daughter everything he had, the frustration and irritation that the confrontation he'd had on the phone lessening with every echoing smack of his hips against the girl's firm, full ass. However, Hanzo decided it still wasn't quite enough. With a sudden jerk, he pulled his cock free of Abel's pussy. "Turn over," he barked.

Once she had, he pulled both of her shapely legs up to rest against his shoulders as he drilled his cock into her once again. As Hanzo gazed down at his beautiful little girl, a thought began to form, and a satisfied smile crept its way across his lips. "Daddy's just had a wonderful idea, my darling. And once you've made me cum, I'll tell you all about it."

When Daddy pulled out of her so suddenly and barked out the order to turn over, she scrambled into position, fear sliding through her as she did so. Had she somehow made him mad? Was there something else she was supposed to be doing to pleasure him? Was she not good enough?

She barely managed to curl her hands down around the edge of the desk as he hauled her legs up and over his shoulders, and she cried out as he thrust into her again. The force was nearly enough to make her breasts bounce out of her dress, and she looked up, trying to hide her fear that she hadn't been enough for him when he spoke. She felt some of her fear fade and she nodded.

"Yes, Daddy," she said, tightening her muscles around his cock in an effort to get him to come quickly and feel better.

If Hanzo could have read Abel's mind, if he could have known the doubts and fears that still found a way to lurk in the corners of her mind, he would have raged, furious not with his precious daughter, but with the very idea that there could be any circumstance that would cause him to cast her aside. But while he'd already recognized before her and the clan that she had been treated shamefully in her young years, that didn't mean he understood. His actions and the reassurances that he was able to give would have to ease her mind.

When the beautiful girl clenched her pussy around him, Hanzo growled in pleasure and approval. "Yes," he rasped. "Yes, that's my good girl. You've got me close, you've got Daddy so close, little girl..."

It was the truth. A dozen more hard thrusts and he was crying out, his cock swelling as he filled Abel with his come, a torrent despite the times she'd already gotten him off that day. He pumped over and over until he'd emptied his balls into the girl, then leaned forward, bracing himself with one hand while he caught his breath.

Abel cried out as she followed Daddy over the edge, climaxing around him as Daddy filled her pussy with lots of wonderful come, the heat reminding her that she was wanted.

When Daddy leaned forward over her, she reached out and curled her arms around his shoulders, holding him close as his cock remained in her pussy, stretching and filling her. She leaned up, pressing her cheek against his and enjoying the feel of his beard against her cheek as she closed her eyes, savoring the sensation of Daddy over her and in her. Something she never wanted to end.

Abel was happy to remain like that forever, even if she knew they would have a job tonight. She never realized when five words slipped out to brush the hair by his ear.

"Please don't abandon me, Daddy."

It wasn't especially often that moments between Hanzo and the daughter he'd claimed as his own could be considered particularly tender, but when it happened, it was like this-- with the two of them breathless and drained, holding onto the slick heat of each other's bodies as they gradually descended from the shared high of such intense climaxes. At the small, almost sad sound of Abel's words, Hanzo's head tilted up so that his eyes could meet hers.

There was the briefest of flickers where his temper could have exploded-- anger not at Abel, of course, but at the entire clan, and by extension, himself, for the hurts that had been done to the girl and made such a thought even remotely possible in her mind. But he would save that fury for those who deserved it.

Hanzo raised a hand and stroked the young girl's cheek. "I could never, my darling little girl. I could lose an arm and feel far more whole than I ever would without my daughter."

Leaning down, he kissed her softly. "Daddy will always be here, Abel. And you will always be Daddy's girl."

She leaned her face into that touch, greedy for any affection he was willing to give her before she sighed in his mouth at the kiss. She believed him far more than she did any of the Elders who were still encouraging him to throw her aside.

"Always your little girl, Daddy," she promised, blinking the tears from her eyes that wanted to fall at the realization that he wasn't going to abandon her. "Always be your weapon." She wouldn't listen to any of the clan that tried to send her out on missions anymore, not trusting them to not kill her to remove her from Daddy's side and bed. Daddy, she trusted to set her on those that needed to be killed or even inconvenienced occasionally with planted evidence.

"Always," he agreed, and pressed himself up, raising more of his weight off Abel's. "Speaking of which, once we've cleaned up, I will tell you all about your next assignment." Between the enthusiastic session of fucking they'd just completed, and Hanzo's quickly-forming plan regarding the enemy who'd so effectively raised his temper, the work day was effectively finished. In just a moment, he'd stand, and his little girl would dutifully bathe his cock with her tongue, cleaning it of their mingled fluids, before they could share a shower, and then begin plotting the kind of business that Clan Shimada did not make public.

Abel nodded and once Daddy was off her, she slid to her knees, wrapping her mouth around his cock to clean it thoroughly with her mouth and tongue. Once she was sure he was clean, she stood, straightened her dress, and grabbed her shoes and socks before following Daddy into the shower.

There was a job that needed to be done, and she was going to prove again why she was worthy of the Dragon of Clan Shimada. After all, it wasn't her looks that had brought the Dragon to her nor her ability in the sexual arts. Something the Elders refused to acknowledge, but she was Hanzo Shimada's weapon, the hidden blade no one ever saw coming until they were bleeding out on the floor, and even then they would wonder what happened.

After a shower-- which for once, did not result in another round of fucking-- a change of clothes, and a quick meal, both Hanzo and his daughter and right hand were feeling fully refreshed. He had promised Abel to reveal the plans that had been brewing and taking shape in his mind for the past hour or two, and so he returned to his office for a few moments before returning to the spacious living area of their shared apartment with a file folder. From the folder, he removed a printed image and placed it on the coffee table in front of the young woman.

"That is Karl Stromberg. He was the one who called earlier and inspired my need for... relaxation. He's a European 'financial consultant' for one of the clan's most powerful adversaries, which means he launders their money and facilitates the funding of their criminal activities. He was calling to personally inform me that his security team had killed one of our assassins-- the third to be dispatched to kill Stromberg-- and to gloat about it."

"And while I have no doubt if you were given the assignment, my dear, he would be dead in hours, his behavior demands a more personal, more humiliating response."

Hanzo handed his adopted daughter another printout, this time of a teenage girl, of very similar age to Abel herself. "This is Stromberg's daughter, Maria. She's enrolled at a prestigious private school and is the most precious thing in the world to him, and so our surveillance says he keeps her as over-protected and isolated as he can."

"I was thinking that she could use a new friend. You, for instance. Someone who can encourage her to... open up, and take new chances. Meet new people. Spread her wings, if you understand me." Hanzo smirked. "And when you and I have thoroughly corrupted her, we'll let Karl know exactly what's happened. Then you can kill him."

Abel settled in front of the table, content to kneel on the floor, and she looked at the man's picture, wrinkling her nose slightly at him. He looked like the sort of petty, old bastards who wanted to see how nicely she might scream. It would be a delight to ensure he didn't survive any longer than necessary.

The girl got a slow blink and a slight tilt of her head. "It might take a while to win her confidence, especially if Daddy Deadest keeps her as protected and isolated as you say, Father," she remarked, sliding into the proper mindset for the mission. "Of course, it might be quite easy for someone hungry for any sort of connection, but it would not due for him to remove her from the school and thus our influence. Should she be thought of as a future red light worker for one of the Clan's houses?"

They did have connections for both stripper clubs and brothels, and it wouldn't be that hard to ship the girl off to one of them once they had her firmly hooked on sex and possibly aphrodisiacs to "encourage" her behavior. After Abel and Hanzo enjoyed the girl thoroughly, then she would be sent off, and Stromberg would breathe his last once he realized what exactly happened to his beloved daughter.

Hanzo leaned back in comfort and smiled proudly at his daughter and protege. Abel hadn't shown the slightest hesitation or discomfort with the plot he was suggesting, and the girl's ruthless and pragmatic nature wasn't something he'd taught her, but something he most certainly encouraged and honed. "I have every confidence that you'll be able to win over Maria's trust quickly and easily. Especially once we find something appropriate for you to keep slipping into her drinks. Just enough for you to get close, but not enough for Mr. Stromberg to have any cause to remove her from the school."

At Abel's suggestions, he nodded. "She seems pretty enough that would be my first thought. Then again, as my heir and daughter, you'd be more than entitled to a servant of your own, if you took a liking to her. I'll allow you to chose, once we've had our fun and her father has been properly broken."

"Perhaps a bit of both, Father," Abel offered with a small smile. "She can be my servant and occasionally, she will perform in one of the clubs as entertainment."

It was a good compromise since honestly, Abel wasn't sure what to actually do with a servant of her own. She looked at Hanzo and smiled, a gentle and sweet expression that made her look even younger than she was. "When and how will you slip me into the school? I figure my cover is the bored daughter of a busy yet very rich father."

It made sense as this was going to be an exclusive school. She would just have to be careful to not attract the popular girl clique as that sort of attention wouldn't help her with her mission at all.

Sorry in the delay replying. Been an exhausting several days.

Don't even worry about it :)

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Sorry in the delay replying. Been an exhausting several days.

It's been an exhausting year, so no worries. Obviously, delays are going around

Yeah. This whole year is lousy.

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Weird idea I had, let me know if you'd rather pass and we can think of something else

James Bond villains for the win!

They do have great names :)

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