Another Big Mean Man

​[Part one -  https://meantolittlegirlsagain.bdsmlr.com/post/625595292

Part two - https://meantolittlegirlsagain.bdsmlr.com/post/637079658] 

It was finally time to take Ruby back to where it had all started for our next series of therapy sessions. Her mother was now paying for her to see me every week, so that her princess could get past the trauma. How little she knew. She dropped Ruby outside the house where it began, looking worryingly at me as they got out of the car.

"Are you sure this is sensible?" she asked me. "Of course. Trust me, I'm the expert here. Ruby needs to spend time here to get past her dad dying. It's important. If you want to wait outside you can, or if it's painful for you then I can bring her home once I'm finished with her for the week?"

She paused, torn between the hatred of the house and her desire to be a good mother and be there for her daughter as soon as she could. "Bring her home afterwards please," she whispered as I smiled at them both. "Of course I will. She'll be fine with me, I promise."

Ruby led the way up to the front door and unlocked it. The door creaked slightly as it opened, showing signs of irregular use, and she pushed it open. Bending to pick up the post that had piled up on the floor, I caught a quick glimpse of her pretty underwear under her skirt. It looked like they were adorned with little hearts this week. Perfect.

I closed the door behind us and made sure it was locked - we wouldn't want our session to be interrupted by anyone. Ruby took my hand and led me into the lounge, sitting on a sofa that let out a little dust cloud, and I sat in the chair next to it. "Since he died, we have a cleaner come in every month but it's been a while, I'm sorry," she blurted.

"It's OK, Ruby darling, really. Why did you keep the house?" I enquired.

"Ummmm. Mum wanted to get rid of it but he left everything to me and I thought being able to come back would help me get through things. So I insisted that it's mine and I'll keep it for as long as I want. And I come back every so often.... You know... Just to be home again?" The explanation fell from her lips quickly.

"When you come back, where do you go in the house? What do you look for when you're here? I asked.

She blushed. Her eyes towards the floor. I was getting closer to understanding what it was she was drawn to. She was clearly embarrassed, and looking at her flimsy top and her sweet nipples sticking out, aroused.

"I spend time right here on the sofa. Sometimes I lie on the floor and watch the TV. I go into my bedroom and lie in my bed and nap with my thumb in my mouth. If I remember to bring things I have a bath or a shower....... Or I might go into his room and sleep on the left side of the bed."

I stared at her for a moment. Letting her words hang in the air. Giving us both time to reflect on what she'd said, and then without prompting she moved her legs apart slightly so I could look up her skirt, and she continued.

"And.... Ummmm.... I touch myself. I come back here to play with my cunt away from home. Away from her. Away from getting caught. Because I can think what I want to think and do what I want to do and be as loud about what's in my head without anyone knowing. So I come home and think about things and rub my clit and touch my cunt and play with myself. Because it's natural to cum here. Isn't it?? Or is it bad and broken????" A tear formed in the corner of one eye.

I reached out and tilted her head upwards so that our eyes were locked. "It's natural and normal, Ruby. Of course it is. This is where you were safe. This is where you felt wanted the most, isn't it? This is where you felt nice things, isn't it? Of course it's normal to come back here." More tears welled in her pretty eyes, the relief coursing over and through her.

And as I moved her head upwards, I slid one hand under her skirt towards her cute little panties and brushed one finger up and down, feeling her dampness.

"Did you get kisses to show you were wanted, darling? Did he ever kiss your face and let you know?"

She shook her head, but opened her legs even wider, pulling the fabric tighter against her hairless cunt. She turned her face towards me, pushing her lips out slightly, her little mouth opening. I moved closer, bending my head towards hers, my fingers pushing against her, sliding underneath the wet fabric. She started to hump back against my hand, her breathing faster. "Please. Please daddy. Do you want me? Show me. Please," she whispered and I was helpless.

Milliliters away from her mouth with mine, my fingers slipping inside her underwear to feel her wet folds. "Did he kiss anywhere at all, Ruby?" I asked as I teased her.

"Oh god. You know. You know he kissed me but not here." Her eyes widened, she moved back, the tears falling.

"Tell me, Ruby. How did you have your first kiss?"

My fingertip brushed against her slick little hole. "Tell me and I'll give you a kiss to show you that you're wanted."

She smiled, pushing out her little tits at me, letting my fingers inside her stretchy tight cunt, humping against me. "My first kiss was when he kissed me. Right where your fingers are. On my cunt. He kissed and licked my little lips and that was my first kiss and I loved it." I pushed my index finger inside her leaky hole as I kissed her tenderly. Over and over, my tongue flickering over her teeth, then her tongue as she kissed back. Fingering her gently with first one finger and then trying to fit a second inside her as we kissed. "There's a good girl," I told her, "How does that make you feel? Tell me all about it."

She sighed as I continued to molest her cunt with my fingers. "Wanted. I feel wanted again. Kiss me please daddy. Please. I want daddy to make me feel wanted again. Please. Please. Do you?"

"Of course I do, Ruby. You're so wanted. Just keep letting me do things to you and I'll keep wanting you. That's a good girl." My fingers moved faster and faster, plunging deep inside her as she sought my approval. I kissed her again and again, harder this time as her breathing quickened. "Where were you when you got your first kiss, Ruby?" I asked her between kisses.

"Here," she smiled as she moved her little body up and down on two of my fingers. "Right here on this sofa. He did it to me here one day after school when it was just us home." The words came faster as her cunt got wetter and wetter. With my free hand I unbuttoned her blouse, letting it fall open to expose her pretty little tits to me and the air. Her nipples sticking out as I brushed my thumb across them, stroking and then holding one nipple between finger and thumb, squeezing gently.

Ruby moaned, moving her face towards me, hungry for another kiss. Pushing down so that she could take both fingers all the way inside her tight hole, grinding against me as I touched her G spot. "Tell me all about it, darling. Tell Daddy what that first kiss was like and how you made it happen. That's a good girl," I told her. "Start by telling me how old you were while you undress me."

Her little hand reached between my legs, undoing my flies, struggling to push my trousers down. "I can't tell you that, daddy. You'll be cross if I tell you." My cock twitched as her hand brushed against the front of my boxers. We'd never discussed this much detail before but she needed to tell me what I wanted to hear. She pushed my trousers to the floor, her hand sliding inside my underwear, cool against the heat of my dick. Instinctively starting to stroke me without being prompted.

I moved my hand away from her nipple, and at the same time slid my fingers out of her cunt until just the fingertips were inside her. She moaned again, bucking against them, trying to get them back. "Please," she panted, "please daddy. I need it. Pleeeease"

"You need to be a good girl and tell me about it, Ruby. I can't help if you won't answer my questions honestly," I told her sternly. She nodded and blushed, squirming against my fingertips. "I'm sorry daddy. I just don't want to admit it out loud. It's silly. I'm so sorry," she babbled as her hand moved up and down my shaft. "You can whisper it in my ear if that's better, darling," I reassured her, and she grinned and moved her pretty face towards my ear. Her warm breath tickled against me as she breathless whispered a number to me, as she ran her fingertip over the head of my cock.

"That's a very good girl, Ruby," I reassured her as I pushed my fingers back deep inside her. "Such a good girl. It's no wonder you were wanted when you were like that, darling," I kissed her again as my fingers molested her and stroked her insides. "Had you been teasing him to get that first kiss? Tell me about that afternoon."

She swallowed, her hand stroking me faster, humping against my hand, her wetness making cute little squishy noises. "I must have done something to earn the kiss, daddy. I don't know though. I don't know if I wanted it." She sobbed as the tears flowed faster. "Shhhhh, Ruby. It's OK, sweetie. Shall I help you remember?" She nodded quickly, smiling through the tears.

"Of course you wanted it, silly. You wanted to be wanted. And the best way to show the was to invite him to groom and molest you, wasn't it? You needed the affection just like you need me to play with your pretty little cunt now, Ruby. Didn't you?"

She moaned softly, my thumb brushing her clit as she humped my fingers. "Yesssss," she hissed. "Can I see it, please daddy?"

"Did you see his? Did he show you the cock that made you, Ruby? To show you I'm going to have to take my fingers out so I can undress, aren't I?"

She swallowed. "Please. He never did. But I really need to see your cock so I can see you wanting me. Please. Just do it." I slipped my fingers out of her, brushing one fingertip against her clit as I did, feeling her shudder. Her panties were bunched to one side, wet, her pretty little parts poking out. "Show me yours while I undress, darling. Take your panties off and show me," I commanded as I started to remove my clothes, folding them neatly.

She pulled her underwear down in a flash. Dropping them to the floor. Her skirt followed rapidly, then the blouse, until she was naked on the sofa, exposing herself to me. Without prompting, she spread her legs open and with one hand she splayed her cunt lips open and showed me her leaky fuck hole. "Look, daddy. I need this so badly. I want to be wanted, daddy. Please. Please show me that you do." I stood naked in front of her, her pretty eyes locked on me as she reached out to my cock with her little hand. "Of course you're wanted, Ruby," I reassured her, "because you're a good girl. Now do you want me to give you a kiss like he did or do you want to show me how grateful you are that you're wanted? It's your choice, darling." 

​​[Girls - let me know what her answer should be and that's the part I'll write next. I can't decide so I'll let you pick whether Ruby gets that kiss or whether she shows her gratitude in the next part]