Saving Kat's Life Pt. 03

My apologies for taking so long for this third installment. I'm deemed an "essential worker", so my time has been limited in getting in front of my laptop. I hope you all are doing well and being safe. We will get through this. God Bless you all.

This is my first attempt at writing a story for this site. It's seventy percent factual with about thirty percent artistic license and fiction added. It's turning into a multiple part story so be patient. Names have been changed to protect the people involved. All characters are over 18 years old. Thanks to LaurieLou for the editing help.

You'll need to read the first two parts of this continuing story for it to make any sense with the characters and where the plot is going.

Thank you!

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After getting home from our shopping excursion, Kat and I made multiple trips upstairs, carrying her stuff from her apartment and the packages we bought. I left her gift in the trunk as I didn't want her to see it until after dinner. We put all her stuff in Charlie's room, and I helped Kat set up her desktop computer on Charlie's old desk. It hit me just how much I missed him, even though I had given him a hard time earlier this morning.

"You okay?' Kat asked.

"Yeah, just a little sentimental, I guess," I told her. "I miss my boys."

"Aww, you must love them a lot."

"You have no idea, Kat."

Kat put her arms around me. "You're a good father."

I hugged her back. "Thank you, baby girl. You made me feel better." I bent down and kissed her softly.

Kat looked up at me, smiled and said, "Why don't you go downstairs and relax. I'm just going to put the rest of my clothes away. I'll come down and join you when I'm done, okay?"

"You trying to get rid of me?" I asked.

"Maybe. Now scoot," Kat told me.

"Yes ma'am."

I headed over to my room and put away my handgun, used the bathroom and headed downstairs. I went to the kitchen and grabbed a Diet Coke and sat down on the couch. I looked at my phone and texted Trooper Bob to see if they had caught Dax yet. I let him know that we got Kat's x-rays and the broken nose and concussion she had.

I stretched out on the couch and decided to take a power nap while Kat did what she needed to do upstairs. I guess I slept longer than I wanted because then next thing I knew, I heard Kat's voice.

"Daddy...daddy? Wake up."

"Daddy, what? Huh? What? Oh sorry, I must ha...," was all I was able to say as I took in the sight before me. I sat up and rubbed my eyes.

Kat was standing in front of me, dressed in a schoolgirl outfit. She had done her beautiful hair in two pigtail braids that hung down over her shoulders. Her makeup was sexy, done in the goth style I loved. Black lipstick, dark eyeliner and drawn in cat's eye wings. She had on a white long sleeve, button down shirt tied off at her midriff and it was open at her chest, revealing a black bra underneath. The sleeves of the shirt were rolled up and her hands were on her hips. Her skirt was green and black plaid and pleated, very short, reaching down to mid-thigh.

Her legs were encased in white stockings held up by a garter belt. Kat's shoes were white high heeled platforms with ankle straps. They had to be at least five-inch heels holding her up. Over her shoulder, she had a small pink backpack.

"Silly Daddy. You fell asleep, didn't you?" she chided me.

"Uhh, yeah. I guess I did," I replied as I stared at her. She was breathtakingly beautiful, even more so in this outfit.

"I have something for you. You need to promise me you won't be mad at me daddy," she said in an innocent voice.

Kat reached into her backpack, pulled out an envelope and handed it to me. I took the envelope with a shaking hand and opened it. Inside was a handwritten letter. I cleared my throat and read it out loud.

"Dear Mr. Thomas, I regret to inform you that your daughter, Katherine Thomas, has been disruptive and a distraction at school. Her behavior has given me no choice but to suspend her from school for the next three days." I looked up at Kat and she had a small smile on her face but looked down at her feet.

"Please have a talk with Katherine about her behavior and attitude while she is suspended. We hope she will return with a better outlook on her school career. Signed, Mr. Smith, Principal."

I put the letter and envelope on the couch beside me, cleared my throat again and decided to play this game.

"Well?"

"I'm sorry daddy. I don't know why they're suspending me from school. I didn't do anything wrong," Kat said. She had turned her knees in on each other and was moving her shoulders back and forth like she was a nervous little girl.

"They don't suspend you from school for no reason, Katherine. What did you do? Tell me."

"Oh, all right," she exhaled. "I got caught smoking in the girl's bathroom."

"That's it? You got suspended for three days for smoking in the bathroom? Sorry Katherine. I'm not buying it. What else did you do?" I was really starting to get into this, wondering where it was going to lead.

Kat sighed. "I got caught flashing my underwear to my science teacher."

"Excuse me?"

"I flashed my panties to my teacher," Kat said as she looked down.

"You showed your panties to your teacher? Why, Katherine?"

"He's so hot, for an older guy and even more for a teacher. I thought I could seduce him."

"Oh? And he didn't like it?" I questioned.

"Oh, I could see he liked it. He had a hard on, just like you do, daddy," she pointed out. A bit embarrassed, I crossed my legs.

"But it turns out he's super in love with his wife. He sent me to the principal's office."

"Okay, so what happened next?"

"I got to the office and Mr. Smith sat me down and started to lecture me about how a proper young lady doesn't do this, doesn't do that. Blah, blah, blah." Kat rolled her eyes. She was really getting into the part she was playing, and it was having the right effect on my manhood.

Kat continued, "Mr. Smith said that I could be suspended and that it would go on my permanent record. He then got up and walked around the front of his desk and sat on it, in front of me. He then told me that I could keep from being suspended if I was willing to do some sort of work for him. He'd make sure I wasn't suspended, and nothing went on my permanent record."

She was good at play acting this role, so I kept up the upset father routine. "So, what work did he want you do for him?"

Kat said, "He stood up and unzipped his fly. He pulled out his penis and said if I gave him a blow job, he'd forget everything, like it had never happened."

"Daddy, I couldn't help it," she said.

"You gave him a blow job, like he asked you to?"

"No, daddy. I started to laugh at his penis. It was so small. I asked Mr. Smith if that came in adult size and he started to get angry. He said that it got bigger, but I didn't believe him. He's a fat slob with a combover. He smells like garlic. I told him I'd never ever give him a blow job, let alone touch that tiny thing."

"What happened next?" I asked.

"Mr. Smith got very angry and stuffed his tiny penis back in his pants and zipped up. He told me that I was suspended for three days and that I was a very stupid girl for turning down a real man's cock."

"I told him that if that was as big as his penis was, he wasn't much of a man. I also told him that I had seen my daddy's penis and it was at least ten times bigger."

"Oh? And when have you seen my penis, Katherine?" I asked. It was getting a little warm in the room.

"I watch you shower sometimes," she admitted to me. "It turns me on."

"Oh," was all I could reply with.

"So, Mr. Smith wrote that letter and told me to give it to you. Are you angry at me, daddy?"

"Well, Katherine, you've been a very bad girl. First by smoking at school and secondly by showing your panties to a teacher. I don't know how I raised such a bad girl but, I'm disappointed in you," I told her.

"Oh daddy, I want to be a good girl for you," she said. Kat slowly walked in front of me and said very softly, "I'll do anything."

"Anything? Okay, Katherine, get on your knees. Now!" I ordered her.

Katherine dropped to her knees in front of me with a sultry look in her eyes. I stood up from the couch in front of her, my erection tenting my khaki shorts. I undid the buckle and removed my leather belt and removed it from my shorts. I folded it over and pulled it taut, so it snapped loudly. Kat's eyes got wide and she flinched as the snapping sound resonated in the room.

"Unzip," I ordered.

Kat reached up and caressed the outline of my erection. She then grabbed the zipper and slowly pulled it down. Kat's eyes were wide, and she was breathing heavily. I undid the button on my shorts and pulled them down along with my underwear and stepped out of them. My cock stood out obscenely from my body right in front of Kat's face.

I sat down on the couch and told Kat, "Show daddy how sorry you are."

Kat smiled and gently grabbed the base of my cock and leaned forward. Her tongue came out and licked my shaft from by balls to the head of the cock. She then kissed the tip of my cock and smiled at me. She then engulfed the head of my cock with her mouth and sucked it gently.

I inhaled sharply and watched this beautiful woman start to work her way down my manhood, slowly taking more of it in her mouth. Her mouth was stretching more and more but she never took her eyes off me. Her left hand held my cock and her right hand was massaging my balls, her nails sensually scraping them.

Kat slowly moved her mouth up my shaft but increased the suction until she got to the tip. She sucked harder on my cock head, drawing a moan from me. She pulled her head back and the seal was broken from my cockhead and a loud 'pop' happened.

Kat's eyes sparkled as she asked, "How am I doing daddy?" Her nails scraped my ball sack as she looked at me.

"You're doing okay," I whispered. "But you're going to need to work harder to get me back in your good graces. You've been a bad, bad girl."

Kat got a devilish look on her face and said, "I'll do a better job this time, daddy." She inhaled deeply and sank down on my cock again. She started humming in her throat and she worked herself down my shaft again. She got me down to the back of her throat, my cock head resting there. She was breathing through her nose. She looked at me and took me down the back of her throat, past her gag reflex.

The feeling was something I had never felt before. Kat's eyes still looked up at me and they started watering. She moved slightly forward, and I was all inside her throat, her lips resting on the base of my shaft. I put my hand on top of her head and held it there. Her right hand moved down and worked itself into her panties and she started playing with herself while all my cock was down her throat.

She was breathing through her nose and her eyes began to water as I started to move my hips back and forth slowly, holding her head in place. I did this for about half a minute when Kat began to gurgle and strain against my hand on her head.

I let go of her head and she pulled her head off my erection, leaving strings of saliva trailing from her mouth to my cock. Kat was breathing heavy and her eye liner began to streak. She swallowed and asked me, "Does daddy like how hard I'm trying?" I touched her cheek and told her, "Yes, but you have to decide whether to be a good girl or a bad girl." Kat looked at me with questioning eyes.

"You see, baby girl. Good girls swallow and bad girls let it all over their face. What kind of girl do you want to be?" I asked her. Kat's left hand returned to my cock and started to stroke it again. "I want to be a very good girl, daddy," she told me.

Kat leaned forward and took me in her wet mouth again, her teeth scraping down my cockhead and shaft. She would take me all the way down and back out again. Her oral ministrations started getting faster and her suction tighter on my shaft. Kat's hand was playing with her pussy and I felt myself beginning to get close to the edge of no return. My goth vixen sensed me getting harder, as she worked that magical mouth of hers all over my cock head.

"I'm close, baby. Be a good girl for me," I grunted. Kat complied and as I started to tense, plunging my dick down the back of her throat. Kat's orgasm at her own hand combined with my eruption down her gullet. I pumped four or five times and I felt her throat muscles contract and take my load into her belly. Kat's orgasm overtook her as she lifted her head off my cock, rocking and moaning to the magic of her own fingers.

Kat's mouth was a sloppy mess of stringy saliva and most of her black lipstick was gone. Her eyeliner had run and left black rivulets down her cheeks. If anyone else had looked at her, they'd have thought she was a hot mess. I, however thought she was the most beautiful woman on the planet.

"You were a good girl, Kat. A very good girl. Now stand up," I ordered.

Kat placed her hands on my knees and stood up in front of me. She looked so sexy and innocent but her messed up make-up told a different story. "Take your panties off, baby girl," I whispered. Kat reached under her skirt and tantalizingly pulled down her panties, making a show of it. She stepped out of the black lace panties and picked them up, balancing them on the index finger of her right hand.

"Give them to me," I ordered her. Kat leaned forward, pushing her chest out, showing me the bra and her breasts flowing over the top of it. "Here are my very wet panties, daddy," Kat said in an innocent but seductive voice.

I took the black lace panty from Kat's index finger and touched the crotch area. It was indeed soaked to the touch. It appeared to me from the state of her underwear that Kat was very turned on with this fantasy scenario.

I grabbed Kat's wrist and brought her fingers to my mouth and sucked them, tasting her juices. Kat moaned softly as my tongue and lips surrounded her fingers. I stopped sucking and removed her fingers from my mouth, "So sweet and tasty," I said.

"Thank you, daddy. I am so happy I'm a good girl for you," Kat smiled.

"Oh, you're not a totally good girl yet. You still need to be punished for wanting to seduce your teacher," I said in a stern voice.

Kat got a very worried look on her face. "No daddy! Don't punish me. I'll be such a good girl. I won't be like this in school anymore," Kat pleaded and shook her head no.

"Too little, too late. Now over my knees, ass up in the air," I ordered. Kat shook her head again in a 'No' gesture. I sighed and grabbed her wrist, pulling her down over my lap. Kat struggled but I held her firmly to my lap. "Nooooo!", Kat wailed and kicked her legs in the air. I had to put a stop to it, so I lifted her skirt and slapped her left ass cheek.

"Owwww!", Kat cried out. "Daddy, noooo! Please!" Her butt wiggled as she protested. "I'll be a good girl! I've learned my lesson!" Kat cried.

"Stop struggling," I told her. "You get ten swats on your behind for being a bad girl. Now be quiet and take your punishment." I brought my hand down on her right ass cheek.

Kat whimpered but didn't protest anymore although she did jump a bit as my hand came down on her left cheek for the third swat. I rested my hand on her ass and let my middle finger graze over her very wet slit. A very small moan escaped her mouth as my finger found her clit. Her legs parted slightly more.

"Someone is very excited about being spanked, aren't they?" I asked rhetorically. Another moan escaped Kat's lips. I left her wetness and brought my hand down on her right and then left cheek very quickly. A low moan came from my recalcitrant 'little schoolgirl'.

I rested my hand on her now reddened ass. "If I didn't know any better, I'd say my bad little girl likes this," I commented. Moving my hand, my fingers parted her slick lips and I inserted my middle finger deep inside her womanhood. Kat's breathing increased and she softly hissed at the intrusion.

Hearing her moans, I started to grow hard again. "Are you going to misbehave again, Katherine?" I queried. "N...no..no," she stammered, as my finger probed her velvety, slick insides.

"I don't believe you, Katherine," I told her. I then inserted another finger inside her. "I think you're going to lust after your teacher again and misbehave. I can't have that."

I brought my left hand down again on both of her cheeks, bringing the total to seven spanks on her bottom. Kat moaned out her pleas that she would be good, but I wasn't convinced. I moved my fingers around inside her, collecting her secretions on my fingers and probed for her G-spot. Kat started gyrating her hips and pushing back on my fingers. Her breathing was getting shallow.

I knew I could bring her to orgasm again if I continued so I slowly removed my glistening fingers from their enclosure. However, I did place my middle finger on her puckered little asshole. "Now Kat, do you think you've been punished enough for your little stunt at school?" Another rhetorical question but, it was part of the game we were playing.

I spanked her left cheek again and traced my finger around her anal opening. "No," I answered my own question. "No, I really don't think you've quite got the message yet." I took my slicked up middle finger and slowly wormed the tip of it into her asshole.

Kat's head shot up, her eyes wide and her mouth open but the only thing said was a soft," Ohhhhh." I slid my finger out and then back in very slowly so as not to cause her discomfort. I kept the length to just the first knuckle of my finger. My left hand came down on her right cheek for the ninth spank. These were not gentle love pats.

Kat started to shiver as I removed my finger from her ass. I then inserted my index finger back into her vagina and stroked at her insides. "P...p...please, Oh God, please make me cum!" Kat begged. I homed in on her G-spot and slowly rubbed on it. Her moans were getting deeper.

"You want me to make you cum," I stated. "But you wanted another man. You lusted after your teacher. That's not how a good girl acts for her daddy." I increased pressure as I rubbed.

I brought my hand down on her ass the hardest I had during this playtime between us. Kat's moan was deep but got louder and her bucking turned to thrashing against my buried fingers. Her hips gyrated and Kat started to tremble. "Jesussss..fuck...cumming..hard...fuck...fuckfuckfuck," Kat vocalized. I continued my onslaught on her G-spot and that pushed her way over the edge.

I heard her moans turn into a scream and I felt the contraction of her vaginal muscles on my fingers. Kat pulled her hips forward, away from my probing and then she squirted twice all over my hand and a little on the cushions on my couch. I was so shocked at this as I had never had that happen to me before when I was with a woman.

Kat collapsed on my lap and was breathing heavily, her tremors, for lack of a better term, were subsiding. I sat there stunned because of what happened. I put my hand on the small of Kat's back and gently rubbed. "Oh my God," Kat whispered as she laid on my lap. "That was so intense. I don't think I've ever had such a strong orgasm."

I kept rubbing her back and smiled while I looked down on her. "So, did you learn your lesson," I asked Kat. She finally had enough strength and pushed herself up from the prone position and straddled my lap, trapping my hard cock between her and my stomach. She put her arms around my neck and stared into my eyes. "You are such a good daddy," she giggled, leaned in, and kissed me. I offered her my tongue and she offered hers back. When we parted I told her, "And I have such a good baby girl."

Kat rested her head on my shoulder and sighed in a sated way. "Where did you get the schoolgirl outfit," I asked.