Another Big Mean Man

(You can find part one here - https://meantolittlegirlsagain.bdsmlr.com/post/625595292) 

After the "success" of our last counselling session, Ruby seemed more nervous coming back the next week. Maybe it was the experience of referring to her therapist as Daddy, maybe it was the thought of cumming to the touch, maybe she was embarrassed that she'd finally admitted what I'd known all along, or perhaps it was a combination of all those and more. Whatever it was, she asked for the next session to be held over Zoom rather than coming into my office.

"Are you comfortable, and is there anyone home who might hear what we talk about?" I asked her as I appraised what she was wearing. Since she was home she was in a white crop top that flashed her tummy, her cute little A/B cups braless, and I'd seen her skirt flash as she sat down in front of the screen. 

" I'm comfy and there's nobody else home right now," she told me and I smiled at her to reassure her. 

"So we need to recap on our last session, Ruby, to see what you can remember about it. What happened? Tell me what you did last time" 

She blushed and squirmed slightly, biting her lip. Her head dropped slightly and she mumbled "you molested me". I smiled more at her. "Look at me, Ruby. I need to see your eyes when you're talking to me. Yes, I molested you because it's what you wanted, isn't it? Otherwise you wouldn't have liked it so much and you wouldn't have started calling me daddy, would you?" I asked her. 

Her squirming increased, her eyes looked up at mine, and she blushed even more. "No daddy. I liked it. And you made me cum like he never did." 

My grin widened as I stared at her, noticing her little nipples under her crop top. "That's right, Ruby. I treated you like you wanted and like you deserved, didn't I?" She nodded. "And you liked it lots, didn't you?" I continued as she nodded again. "Just one more question about our last session, darling," I told her, watching her eyes widen at that name. "Are you turned on now? Is your cunt wet remembering what I did to you, Ruby?" 

Her eyes dropped again for one moment before coming back up to mine obediently. "Yes," she whispered.

"That's a good girl. I need you to be honest with me all the time, Ruby. Why do you think your pretty little cunt is wet already?" I prompted her, and she just shrugged slowly. "This isn't the first time you've had a video call with a man my age and felt your hole leaking, is it?" Ruby shook her head again, one hand dropping between her legs, out of sight.

"I want you to tell me about those video calls, Ruby. What did you wear and who did you talk to? It's important to our work that you tell me all about it." 

She swallowed quickly, collecting her thoughts and memories. "When my dad was out and I'd be thinking about how good I could feel, I'd borrow his computer. I'd sit here and search for men to talk to on Omegle even though I knew I shouldn't really. But they told me that I was pretty and that I liked the attention," she blurted. Ever since her mother had brought her to me, I'd suspected that she would have been online, chatting and video calling with men much older than her, being the good girl she wanted to be for them. But hearing her confess it to me was golden. 

"What did you wear when you were on Omegle, Ruby?" I asked her, knowing what the answer would be already. 

"Ummmm," she began, "I'd normally wear clothes like I'm wearing now - a little top and a skirt." 

"But you took them off for the men, didn't you? You took them all off and showed them your little body while you called them Daddy, didn't you? It's OK, you can tell me all about it, darling" 

She blushed deeper at the memory, nodding slowly. "They'd tell me nice things and I'd do what I was told," she said quietly. 

"Take your top off then, Ruby. And your little skirt. Why don't you show me what you have under there?" 

She stood quickly, obediently pulling her crop top over her head to expose her breasts to the camera, her nipples already hard. Her skirt followed as she dropped it back on the floor, a quick glimpse of her sweet hairless cunt as she did it. 

"Good girl," I told her, "now open your legs for me and show me what you've got there for me to look at." She spread her thighs so that I could stare at her leaky little girl parts, marvelling at what a good girl she was and wondering what she must have been like when she did this before.

"Open your cunt for me and let me see your holes, Ruby," I instructed. "Show me just like you showed all the nice men online" 

Her fingers went to her drippy hole automatically, spreading her little lips open as I focused the camera on her, checking that the record button was already pressed. "What did you do for them, Ruby? Did you put things in your cunt for the nice men? Did you tell them about yourself?" 

Her fingertip brushed against her clit without being prompted. "Mmmmmm yes, daddy. I'd touch myself just like this," she confessed as her finger moved slightly faster. "And I'd tell them how old I was really and what I liked. And sometimes what I wanted." She paused as I looked harder at her. "And I'd ask some if I could see their cocks," she blurted. 

"Do you want to see mine again, Ruby? Do me to take it out for you?" I asked her. 

She groaned softly. "You shouldn't. You shouldn't show me your cock, daddy. But I want to see it. Please show me. I want to see your cock while I touch my little lips." 

She spread her cunt even wider, obscenely showing off to the camera as I took my cock out and made sure she could see it. Her fingers rubbed her clit faster and harder as a fingertip slid inside her wet fuck hole. 

"I'd let men see me while they stroked to the things I told them. I'd sit at the computer and play with my parts while they stroked to the stories and I'd tell them what he did to me." 

I started to stroke my cock in front of the camera for her as she sighed. "Tell me what you'd tell them, sweetie. That's a good girl." 

"Oh god. I shouldn't. But you need to know what happened to me or I won't get better," she mumbled. "He'd help me get clean in the bath. I'd lean back and push my little chest out, arms behind me. Letting him wash me gently. Make me a clean girl. His hands everywhere he wanted them. And then he'd make me open my legs just like this," she confessed as she sat back on her heels, her cunt lewdly spread open so I could inspect her as I jerked off to her stories. "He'd put his fingers right here," she told me as one finger disappeared inside her as she groaned softly for me, "Right in here just like this. And he'd be hard. I'd see the outline of his cock but he'd never let me touch it. I wanted to do badly while I'd hump his fingers as he checked how clean I was. But he'd never show me." 

I was stroking faster now as she openly fucked her cunt as she confessed to me her secrets. "And he wouldn't show me," she repeated over and over again as she stared at my cock. 

"Did you want to see it, Ruby? Did you want to see his cock?" I asked her as she nodded faster and faster, her fingers pressing against her clit so fast now. 

"Did you ever make him cum, Ruby?" I asked, even though I knew the answer. 

"Nooo," she pouted, her breath getting more ragged, "I'd make all those other daddies online cum but never him. He never wanted me to. Why didn't he want me to? I'd have helped him so much," the tears started to form in her eyes. 

"You helped other daddies though, didn't you?" 

"Oh yes. They'd jerk just like you do, daddy, just like that. They'd stroke to my stories and I'd watch it shoot from their cocks towards me. My little fingers in my little cunt just like now, daddy. Just like this. But he never did. But you will, won't you? Please. Jerk to me daddy. Cum for me please. It's what I'm good for," she babbled faster as she watched my cock on the screen. 

"Do you want my to cum for you, Ruby? Watching you like you used to play online, thinking about what you never had?" I teased her. 

Her fingers fucked in and out of her cunt, I could hear her wetness through the camera mic. "Pleeeease," she moaned. "He never did but please cum with me now. Imagine all those daddies I helped by letting them watch me. Letting them watch and stroke to me. Cum for me now, daddy, when I do." 

My hand moved at the same pace she did. Both of us getting closer to the edge. "He never made you cum, did he?" 

"Fuckkkk," she groaned again, "No, daddy. He never did. But I knew how to do it because I learnt online. Can I show you now?" she smiled at me as she started to shake. "Not yet, Ruby. Tell me one thing first. Where did you want him to cum? And tell me who he is when you cum. You've not mentioned his name at all today" I pressed the issue as she hit the edge. 

"I wanted it on me," she blurted out. "I wanted my dad to cum on my cunt and face and my little tits. Fuckkkkmmml" she spewed out as she came and I couldn't hold back any more. Thick strands of cum shot from the end of my cock as Ruby came on camera for me. "Godddddddd, like that," she moaned as her orgasm washed over her as more cum shot towards her. Her fingers kept stroking her clit and sliding in her juicy bald fuck hole as she came again and again, realising with shame what she'd confessed to as she helped hey therapist get off to her past. 

As she calmed down I told her what a good girl she was. "Have you been back to the house since he passed?" I asked her as she shook her head. "OK, Ruby. That's OK. But I think for our next session, we need to be in person and we should go to the house and see what happens. OK?" I asked her. 

Her tongue flicked out to lick the thin sheen of sweat from her lip as her body continued to shake. "Yes, daddy. I'll take you there and show you." Her smile broadened as she anticipated the next session...