Meeting Dan | By : LadyRain Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Dan Hawkins Views: 1690 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Meeting Dan
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. Dan does not belong to me at all.
Please read and review, it would mean a lot to me. It will get sexual in later chapters, so…
Dan wasn’t in a good mood. He had been up since six in the morning. In and out all day. Time spent in the recording studio, press interviews and a concert tonight in D.C. Plus he was a bit drunk, not too much though.
After the concert, the boys decided to sign a few autographs. Dan sighed and rubbed his temples. These fucking tee gie girls got on his nerves sometimes. Some of the nastiest things came out the mouths of these fourteen/fifteen year old girls. He honestlyldn’ldn’t believe some of the things they said. If he ever had a daughter, there would be no way in hell that she would act like that.
“Hey,” this girl said.
“Hey. Did you enjoy the show?” Dan smiled.
“Hell yeah!! Ya’ll fucking rocked?” she exclaimed.
Dan smiled and reached for a pen. The girl was probably no more than fifteen, maybe sixteen. Her hair was separated in pigtails, which were dyed pink. Her dark chestnut eyes were lined in black and her long nails were painted blood red. She was wearing a pink tank, a pink plaid school girl skirt, and big black platform boots. Dan shook his head, the things kids wore these days.
The girl leaned in, her skirt a little too low cut. Dan sighed when she basically shoved her tits in his face.
“Will you sign them?” she asked.
She licked her bubble gum pink lips. Her chestnut eyes had a sexual glint in them. Dan looked at her for a moment. She raised an eyebrow.
“Take me backstage? I’ll suck you off,” she purred.
Before he knew what he was doing. Dan had grabbed the young girl by the arm. She didn’t fight or struggle, assuming that she was gonna get to suck him off. She couldn’t wait to tell all her friends. He took her into a dressing room and slammed the door. She jumped.
“In a frisky mood?” she asked.
“Far from it,” Dan smirked.
She cocked an eyebrow in quest
“How old are you?” he asked.
“Fifteen,” she replied, getting a little nervous.
“Don’t you think it’s a little improper for a fifteen year old to act the way you do?” he asked.
“I can act however the fuck I want,” she said, a smart ass smile crossing her face.
“Such a dirty mouth,” Dan whispered.
She rolled her eyes.
“Whatever, I can say whatever the hell I want,” she snapped.
“You really can’t.”
“You aren’t my fucking daddy.”
“No, it’s a good thing too, cause if I were, you’d be over nee nee right now.”
Her body tensed up. Something about his tone gave her chills.
“Excuse me?” she asked in the same smart ass tone.
“You heard me,” he replied.
This girl was pissing him off. Dan was usually a pretty gentle and passive person. But something inside him just wanted to tug that girl over his lap and spank the smart asght ght out of her. Actually, he was intending to do just that. It was about time that someone taught these girls a lesson. He sat don thn the couch.
“Come here,” he commanded.
“No fucking way,” she said, shaking her head.
“Watch your mouth or I’ll have to wash it out,” he warned.
“You wouldn’t dare,” she growled.
Dan raised his eyebrow and said,
“You wanna bet?”
He came towards her and she headed for the door. Firmly he too her by the arm and drug her away.
“Let me the fuck go?” she yelled, struggling against him.
“Calm down,” Dan said.
She struggled for awhile more. Dan held her firmly; he wasn’t going to hurt her. She topped and let her body relax.
“Are you really gonna spank me?” she asked softly.
“Yeah and I’m going to wash that filthy, yet fairly attractive mouth of yours out,” he said.
“I guess I don’t get a choice in the matter?”
“No. You can accept your punishment, which you deserve or you can fight me.”
She took a deep breath.
“But I don’t want a spanking,” she whined.
Dan smiled. The threat of a good old fashioned spanking could reduce a woman of any age to a little girl.
“Course you don’t, but you’re gonna get one,” he said, playing with one of her pink pigtails.
He let go of her and led her over to the couch. Without warning, he tugged her over his lap. He pushed up that pink school girl skirt up her hips. She shiveredthe the cool air hit her skin. Dan made a tsking noise as he teasingly played with the thin strip that separated her cheeks.
“Can’t even wear a decent pair of knickers, can you?”
He slipped his fingers through the waistband and pulled the pink thong off. She whimpered. The first smack stuike ike hell on her bare skin. She hadn’t been spanked since she was ten. Part of her hated being in this position, but part of her liked it. It would be quite a story to tell.
After about the fifth spank she started to squirm. His firm hand, developed from years of guitar playing, connected with her bare skin again. She wiggled in his lap, but he held her down and continued to deliver firm, stinging smacks. After about fifteen she whined,
“Please stop.”
“No, this spanking is long overdue. You deserve so much more,” he replied, bringing his hand down again.
Her skin was warm and pink, but by the time he was through, her backside was fiery red. After the spanking, she laid limply across his lap. Tears stung her eyes. He rubbed her back. She couldn’t believe that she had just been spanked by Dan of The Darkness. Dan smoothed her skirt back down. A small gasp escaped her bubblegum pink lips as the rough material connected with her burning flash.
“Did you survive?” he asked, still rubbing her back.
“Yeah,” she replied.
“Well, you still have some more punishment coming.”
“Yeah I know.”
“Off my lap.”
He helped her off his lap and led her over to the sink. He switch on the water. He took a washcloth and began to lather it up with mango scented soap.
“Mango?” she asked.
Dan smiled and said,
“It’s Justin’s.”
“Of course.”
“Open your mouth. I’ll warn you that this isn’t going to be pleasant.”
She opened her mouth and Dan inserted the sudsy cloth into her mouth. She fought every urge to gag. Soap tasted disgusting. Dan thoroughly washed her mouth; he even washed off her bubblegum lipstick. He pulled the cloth out of her mouth and she spit into the sink. After she finished spitting all the soap out, Dan made her face him.
“Calm down. Your parents will appreciate if,” he said, wiping away some stray tears.
Her expression saddened.
“What?” he asked.
“I don’t have parents,” she said.
“What happened to them?” he asked, warmly.
She shrugged.
“My dad split a long time ago and my mom dropped me off with my aunt a few years back,” she said.
Dan played with her pigtails again. He couldn’t quite think of what to say.
“Thanks, you know for the spanking,” she said.
“Well that’s certainly a first,” he replied.
“It’s just that, I dunno, makes me feel cared about.”
Dan drew her into a hut.
“Would you like me to be your daddy?” he asked.
The girl barely reached his chest.
“Yes,” she whispered.
He cupped her chin in his hand.
“Alright, but you’ll have to follow certain rules. And you’ll have to do what Justin says as well.”
“Will I get a spanking if I don’t?” she asked.
“Yes, and do me a favor. Call Justin mummy, it will irritate him to no end.”
“No problem. Daddy.”
Dan drew her back into a hug.
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