"Okay, frank, you've been doing so well for the past two months," Mr. Stump said with a smile.

I gave my best fake smile, charming him. If I can prove to him that I'm fine then I can get out of here.

"I wanna talk about something we haven't talked about before," he said.

I looked at him in confusion. What is there that we haven't talked about in the past nine fucking years?

"Can you tell me about your father?" He asked.

I froze, feeling a bit of bile in the back of my throat.

I shook my head stiffly.

"Not at all?" Mr. Stump questioned.

I shook my head again.

I don't even want to fucking think about him.

-+-

I still can't believe Gee told me he loved me. I haven't heard that since my mom told me when I was eight. After that, she was more scared of me than affectionate towards me.

I think I loved Gee. I mean, I don't really know what love feels like. But all I know is that I feel slightly obsessed so I guess that's love.

"'Gmorning," Gee mumbled tiredly.

He rubbed his bleary eyes, his head still against my chest. He had fallen back asleep for about an hour and a half after the police left. Gee looked up at me, giving me a small smile and leaning up to kiss my jaw.

"Morning, baby," I greeted.

He yawned, stretching out his arms. I kissed his forehead and he curled into a little ball in my arms. His eyes were less puffy now than they were before, which was a very good thing. I kissed his temple softly and he giggled.

"What do you wanna do today?" I asked.

"Cuddle," he said, wrapping his arms around me.

Gee buried his face into the crook of my neck, humming quietly and contently. I wrapped my arms around him, hearing him sigh happily.

"Actually, can we go out today?" He asked.

"I don't know if that's a very good idea with the police," I said.

Gee frowned but nodded sadly.

"I wanted a new dress," he said. "I was gonna get dressed up all pretty for you."

"All pretty, huh?" I asked.

He smiled and nodded. I smirked, trailing my hand up his thigh, feeling the soft material of his onesie.

"Dress up all for me, sweetheart?" I whispered.

I heard his breath hitch as he nodded.

"How about I go out and buy you a pretty little outfit to wear, yeah?" I suggested.

Gee smiled and nodded quickly. I scooped him up in my arms as he giggled and I carried him downstairs. I chained him to his bed, giving him a kiss.

"Daddy will be back soon," I said.

"Bye bye, daddy!" Gee called after me.

I walked upstairs, getting into my car and driving away. The shop i wanted to go to wasn't open so I went to a little café right down the street. I stepped inside, looking over the shelves full of pastries.

"Can I help you, sir?" The worker asked.

I glanced up at her before l looked back down at the cases. What would Gee like?

"Two cinnamon buns," I said.

She put two cinnamon buns into a paper bag and handed it to me. I tossed some money onto the counter and she smiled.

"Have a nice day!" She chirped.

I scowled at her, heading out of the building. I tossed the food into my car before going down to the shop. Luckily it was open now. I stepped inside, feeling fucking glad that they have sex shops open at this time. It makes sense, though. You buy toys during the day so you can use them at night.

I looked around, heading over to the lingerie. I bit my lip as I looked at the array of clothes. All of them would look so good on Gee. Also what color? He'd look so precious in pastels but so fucking hot in black. Jesus, I never knew picking out lingerie would be so hard.

I grabbed a white thong that had pastel pink lace on the hips. The next item was a pretty little frilly pink skirt that wouldn't even cover half of Gee's ass. I grabbed two white leather garters that went around his thighs with white thigh high socks to attach to. I grabbed a pair of black cat ears, a black cat tail butt plug, a chain leash and a white leather collar. Fuck, just imagining him in this stuff was making me hard.

"Do you want this engraved?" The man asked.

I looked at the little heart shaped metal name tag on the collar.

"I want it to say 'Daddy's' on it," I said.

He nodded, taking it into the back. About five or ten minutes later he came out with the word engraved into the collar. I paid for the items, going out to my car. I couldn't seem to drive fast enough home but I finally made it after what seemed like hours. I tossed the food onto the counter and brought the other bag downstairs. I could hear Gee whimpering softly and when I looked I saw he was palming himself through his onesie.

"Daddy!" He exclaimed when he saw me.

As soon as I was close enough, he pulled me down on the bed, sitting on my lap and grinding against me. Gee moaned shakily, clutching onto my shoulders.

"Baby, baby stop," I ordered.

Gee whimpered, stopping his hips as he looked up at me with desperate eyes.

"How about you go change into this," I suggested.

I grabbed the bag, taking out the collar without him seeing. He went into the little storage closet I had. I sat on the edge of the bed, waiting for him to come out. He finally did and my whole mouth went dry. He came forward and I stood up, looking over his figure in the little outfit I had gotten for him.

"Do I look good, daddy?" He asked.

"You look so good," I muttered. "Get on your knees, sweetheart."

He did as he was told. I grabbed the collar and his eyes went wide as he took it into his hands. He looked it over, his face let me know he was fascinated.

"Is this for me?" He asked.

I nodded, grabbing it from him. Gee moved his hair out of the way so I could buckle it around his neck. He giggled, tapping the little name tag. I attached the leash to the collar, grabbing my camera. Gee smiled proudly when I took a picture of him, hanging it up on the wall.

"Good boy," I mumbled, taking his leash into my hand.

He giggled happily, his little cat ears tilted slightly on his head.

"Daddy, my princess parts are all achy," he pouted.

"Is that so?" I asked and he nodded.

I smirked, sitting over in the chair as gee crawled with me, sitting on his knees in front of me. He bit his lip as he looked up at me. I could feel the ache in my jeans, the sight of him making it even worse.

"What do you want, baby?" I asked.

"Wanna suck you, daddy, please," he begged.

I smirked, reaching down to palm myself through my jeans. Gee's mouth parted slightly as he watched my hand.

"Daddy," he whimpered shakily.

I rocked my hips up into my hand, moaning softly from the friction.

"Fuck," I breathed out.

"Daddy, please," Gee begged, his hand sneaking up my thigh.

I pulled his hand up, resting it over the bulge in my jeans as he palmed me. I bit my lip as he leaned up, undoing my belt. I helped him tug my jeans down around my thighs as he pulled my erection out of my boxers. Gee sucked on the tip, moaning softly and swirling his tongue around. I tangled my hand into his hair, pushing him down farther. I groaned, my head tipping back.

"Oh fuck, that's right, baby boy, sucking daddy's cock like my little whore," I moaned.

He gagged on me as he took me to the base. His head moved up and down on me quickly. Gee swirled his tongue around the tip, digging it into the slit while jerking off what wasn't in his mouth. I pushed his head back away, pulling him up to straddle my hips. I kissed him heatedly, tasting the precome of myself on his mouth.

"Wanna fuck you so hard," I groaned.

"Please," he whimpered.

I stood up and he wrapped his legs around my waist as I pushed him against the wall. I pushed his tail butt plug in further and Gee whined loudly. I pulled the tail out, letting it drop to the ground as I pushed his panties to the side. Gee bit his lip, looking at me with this little innocent look of his. I slammed in, hearing him cry out. I breathed heavily, my mind clouded as he was so nice and tight around me.

"So fucking good," I choked out.

His hands clutched onto my back, nails digging and scratching me. And fuck it feels so fucking good.

"Daddy's fucking whore," I muttered.

I pulled out before slamming back in. I could feel Gee's legs shaking around me and I thought he actually couldn't keep himself up, even with my help. I pulled out, setting him on the ground. Gee shook his head quickly, pulling me against him.

"On the bed, hands and knees," I ordered.

Gee hurried into the position and I smirked. I pushed his face down into the pillow, pulling his panties down his legs.

"Daddy's little whore," I muttered, spanking his ass.

Gee yelped, sticking his ass back for more. I spanked him once more, hearing him moan. I lined myself up again, pounding into him quickly. Gee moaned while I thrusted roughly.

"Harder, daddy," Gee whined.

I fucked him into the mattress, hearing the bed creak slightly. I grabbed his leash, using it to pull his head up. He gasped, drool falling from his mouth onto his pillow. I could feel my hot skin burning, stomach tight and threatening me to shatter. Gee's hands clutched tight into the mattress, his little cat ears even more crooked now. His whole body tensed up, crying out as he came. I let go of his leash and he fell forward, trying to catch his breath as I pulled out. I fucked into my hand quickly, jerking myself off as I felt every sense seem more intense. I came over his ass, getting some on his frilly little skirt that actually didn't cover anything at all.

"Th-thank you, daddy," Gee breathed.

I cleaned him off, fixing the cat ears on his head. He smiled, curling up to me as he hugged me tight, never seeming to want to let go.