Page 2 of Alien Daddies
“We know you are, little one,” Daddy Torin said, his lips hovering close to her ear, “but this is a lesson you need to learn. You need to understand just how wrong your actions were today. You could have gotten hurt. Others could have gotten hurt as a result of your negligence. Now you must suffer the consequences of your naughtiness.” His hot breath wafted across her neck and his nearness sent a shudder through her.
She peeked out from her hiding spot in the covers just long enough to glimpse the sturdy leather strap dangling from his hand. Oh, God. She wondered how many times he would bring it down across her bottom. When he got into position behind her and took aim with the strap, she promptly turned around and reburied her face in the bedcovers.
The first lash came down with a searing impact that took her breath away. She gave a muffled scream as her bottom cheeks involuntarily clenched around the massive phallus. Agony consumed her and she tried to rise from the bed, but several pairs of strong hands held her down. Daddy Torin didn’t wait long before bringing the leather down again. And again. The stinging lashes soon came quickly, one after another, some of them even landing on her upper thighs. With each harsh blow, she couldn’t keep herself from clenching against the painfully large intrusion in her bottom hole, no matter how hard she tried.
She had a feeling this wouldn’t be a quick punishment. But her daddies would give her the chastisement she deserved, and then she had no doubt they would comfort her in the aftermath of the strict lesson. They would take care of her, and despite her current predicament, her heart warmed at the thought.
Her daddiesalwaystook care of her.
Even when she was shamefully naughty.
Chapter One
Six months earlier…
Makenna
She waited in her father’s home office, wishing she were miles away from this sterile, uninviting room—not to mention the irritable man seated behind the large desk. For a brief moment, Makenna Vega wondered what it might be like to have a warm, kind father who not only felt true affection for her but regarded her as more than an extension of himself and his many achievements. If only.
As quickly as the wistful thoughts entered her mind, she dashed them away and steeled herself for whatever negativities their impending talk would hold. A sad thing, that she couldn’t even recall the last time they’d enjoyed an unstrained conversation.
Years, she thought with her spirits sinking.It’s been several years.
Her heart hammered in her chest and nerves curled tight in her stomach. She cast a glance at the two heavy suitcases resting at her feet as she waited for her father to look up from his screens where he constantly monitored his various businesses and investments. Impatience spread through her, but she wisely kept quiet. Her ears tingled with the echo of harsh words bellowed in this very room countless times before. If she interrupted him, he would likely yell at her or even throw things at her for costing him money when she drew his attention away from his work at the wrong time.
She hated when he shouted at her, especially when he called her horrible names, and she had no wish to endure another one of his verbal tirades. She pressed her lips together and swallowed hard.
“I know why you’re here,” he finally said, still not glancing up from his screens. “Your bank card isn’t working and you were unable to book passage to Phennulos.”
“Yes, Dad. It appears my funds have been frozen. Surely it must be a glitch?”
He touched one of the screens, still not glancing up. “It’s not a glitch. I’ve seen your grades for the last two semesters and they are atrocious. Do you realize the only reason you haven’t been kicked out of the university is because of your last name?”
Anger simmered underneath Makenna’s surface. He never listened. She’d told him time and time again that she didn’t wish to study mind-numbingly boring Interplanetary Business, but he’d wanted her to continue in the family trade and had forced her into a field of study she wanted nothing to do with. She longed to study Xenolinguistics, but he didn’t understand the point of studying alien languages when one could simply wear a translator. The beauty of an otherworldly tongue, like many Earth languages, was often lost in translation. She might not know the first thing about investing in the Gahorrian mines on Preemmix 3 or opening a chain of lavish hotels on Norr, but she was fluent in over two dozen alien tongues and could fumble her way through at least two dozen more.
She took a deep breath and forced a smile. Now wasn’t the time to argue about changing her college major again. That battle would have to wait for another day. “Dad, all my friends are going to Phennulos for summer break. Heather, Angela, Maria, and even Sherry are going.”
“You can visit Phennulos with your friends over the winter holiday break after your fall semester just like you did a couple of months ago, if you would like, but only if you work hard and pass every single one of your fall classes.” He finally looked up from his screens, and his dark eyes were glassy, his pupils completely dilated. She wondered if he’d been taking stimulants again. He routinely went days without sleeping, not wanting to be away from his work for too long. His hands were trembling slightly and he appeared paler than usual. “You’re not going to Phennulos over summer break, Makenna, and that’s final. Don’t try to argue with me and don’t even think about bringing on the tears. Your grades are an embarrassment. You’re a Vega and I expect more of you. I suggest you take your classes seriously, study hard, and get good grades just like your brother and sister did. Look at how successful they’ve become—theyhave done the Vega name proud.” He cleared his throat. “I’ve put a freeze on all of your accounts. You will stay here on Rissa Island all summer and study for your upcoming classes.” His gaze flickered back to his screens.
“All my friends are going. It’s not fair! You can’t do this to me!”
“I’m working, Makenna. This conversation is over. You are dismissed,” he said in a clipped tone.
“I promise I’ll get straight As during the fall semester if you’ll just let me go to Phennulos, Dad. I promise!” She couldn’t believe he’d actually cut her off. This couldn’t be happening. She would do anything to make sure she boarded an interstellar vessel tomorrow morning that was headed for Phennulos. Anything.
“Makenna, I’ve also alerted the Interstellar Security Administration not to allow you to board an interstellar vessel under any circumstances, even if you do somehow manage to come up with the money for a ticket, so don’t get any ideas in your head.” He pressed and swiped at his screens, his fingers moving quickly as an intense look of concentration spread over his features. He was hardly paying attention to her, she realized, and his dismissive attitude left her increasingly frustrated. She didn’t know a single person around her age who lived on Rissa Island who wasn’t headed to Phennulos tomorrow morning when the portal to the party planet opened. Everyone went to Phennulos during winter and summer breaks.Alone. I’ll truly be all alone. Her heart pounded faster as cold panic gripped her.
“But Dad! The portal to Phennulos opens tomorrow and then it won’t be open for four more weeks. At least give me access to the money I earned working as a Xenolinguistics tutor this year.”Chump change, he’d called her tiny paychecks. But she’d been proud as hell to earn even a small amount of money on her own, particularly doing something she loved, and the scant amountmightbe enough to cover a budget fare to the party planet. “Please, Dad,” she said, giving him her saddest look.
“The answer is no. I’ll not have a failure for a daughter, Makenna. Think about it. That’s all you are right now. A complete and utter failure. But there is still time for you to get your act together and make something of yourself. You will thank me later. You don’t want to grow up to be worthless, do you?”
His words stung. No one had ever made her feel like a worthless failure but him.
“Dad, I can’t believe you would do this to me! I’m all packed and ready,” she said, kicking one of her suitcases. “My friends are waiting for me at the Luran Resort.” The thought of her friends enjoying a night together at the lavish hotel next to Rissa Island’s Interstellar Port without her only deepened her frustration and despair.
“Makenna, I have an important conference call with a group of Belishian developers scheduled in five minutes. If you don’t leave my office, I will call for Emmitt to escort you to your room.”
Her ire rose and she finally stomped her foot. “You’re being outrageous!”
