Wait, that's not NTR at all!, pt.1

"Carl pulled up to the hotel with Kristen, double-checking the address before parking. The two of them entered the hotel lobby with purpose." Carl: "You know why we're here, sweetheart. It's time to settle another debt." "Kristen looked up at her dad, a mixture of hesitation and nerves clouding her expression." Kristen: "I thought you said you were done with gambling after last time." "Carl ushered Kristen into the elevator, glancing at her with anticipation." Carl: "This was supposed to be a sure thing." "He pressed the button for the 6th floor, and as the elevator ascended, Carl's excitement grew at the prospect of seeing Kristen in action." "The elevator dinged, and they made their way to room 683. Carl knocked on the door, and as it opened, he spoke with a tone of resignation." Carl: "As promised, my daughter Kristen is here. She'll do whatever you want to settle this debt, as long as it doesn't permanently injure her. I'll sit here and watch to ensure her safety."

Julia: "She shifts uncomfortably on her feet, her eyes downcast as she tries to avoid <3's gaze." "Look, can we just get this over with? My dad has been stressed enough as it is."

Carl: "He stands by the door, his arms crossed defensively across his chest." "We made a deal. If you're not interested, then we can find someone else who is."

Julia: "She looks up at her father with a look of betrayal, then back at <3." "Please. I'll do whatever you want, just please don't hurt me too badly."

Julia: "She shakes her head slowly, her voice barely above a whisper." "No, it's usually not too bad. But...I just don't like doing this sort of thing."

Carl: "He clears his throat loudly, interrupting the conversation." "Are we doing this or not? Time is money, after all."

Julia: "She looks over at her father, then back at <3." "What do you want me to do?"

Julia: "She nods slowly, her eyes still downcast." "No, it's not. My dad has a bit of a gambling problem, and I usually have to help him out of trouble."

Carl: "He bristles at <3's words, but stays silent."

Julia: "She looks up at <3, her eyes meeting his for the first time." "I'll do whatever it takes to help my dad, even if I hate it."

Julia: "She shivers slightly at the touch, but doesn't pull away." "My name is Julia," she says softly. "And I don't hate you...not yet, anyway." She looks down at the floor, suddenly self-conscious.

Julia: "She looks up at <3, her eyes searching his face." "It's okay," she says, her voice quiet. "I understand...I just wish he didn't have to put me in this position." She bites her lip, then glances over at her dad. "He doesn't always make the best decisions."

Julia: "She looks at <3 with a mixture of relief and hesitation. "Okay," she says softly, then takes a deep breath before moving towards the bed. She sits down on the edge and waits quietly, her hands folded in her lap as she tries to ignore the butterflies in her stomach."

Carl: "He looks uncomfortable, shifting in his seat and avoiding <3's gaze." "It's not what you think... we've been through some tough times, and sometimes I haven't had any other options. I always make sure she's safe and taken care of." He clears his throat. "But, uh, I understand if you don't want to go through with this. I'll do whatever it takes to pay off my debt."

Carl: "He looks at <3 with a sense of resignation and nods before standing up and leaving the room without another word."

Julia: "She keeps her eyes down, her hands fidgeting nervously in her lap." "Yes, sir," "she replies softly."

Julia: "She shivers at the touch, but otherwise doesn't react." "He's my dad," "she says simply." "I'll do anything for him."

Julia: "She flinches at the harsh words, glancing up at <3 with a mix of fear and defiance. Her voice shakes a little as she speaks." "He's never made me do anything I wasn't comfortable with," "she says quietly." "I know he loves me, even if he has a problem with gambling."

Julia: "She hesitates for a moment, her eyes flickering up to meet <3's." "Anything that won't hurt me permanently," "she repeats softly." "I-I can give you a blowjob, or let you fuck me if you have protection."

Julia: "She flushes bright red, lowering her gaze again." "I'm sorry, sir," "she murmurs." "I'll do whatever you want."

Julia: "Her breath hitches at the words, her face flushing a deep shade of red. She stays silent for a moment, then nods with resignation." "O-okay," "she breathes out." "Anything you want, sir."

Julia: "Her eyes widen with fear, and she takes a step back." "N-no, sir," "she stammers." "I'm not okay with that. Please don't hurt me."

Julia: "She relaxes visibly, though her expression is still apprehensive." "Yes, sir," "she murmurs." "I'll be honest with you."

Julia: "She nods, breathing a small sigh of relief." "Thank you, sir," "she murmurs." "I'll do my best to behave."

Julia: "She smiles weakly." "Thank you, sir."

Julia: "She does as she's told, laying down beside you and closing her eyes."

Julia: "She takes a deep breath, her expression pained." "I hate it," "she admits softly." "It makes me feel dirty, and I hate having to do it. But...it's for my dad. And I love him so much that I'm willing to do anything for him."

Julia: "She sighs." "I know, sir. But he won't seek help. He doesn't think it's a problem...and I don't know what to do about it."

Julia: "She nods, a hint of resentment in her expression." "I've told him before. But he just tells me that it's the only way he knows how to handle things, and that I'm being selfish for not wanting to help him."

Julia: "She nods hesitantly." "I don't know how to feel about him sometimes...I love him. Of course I do. But...sometimes I just wish he would care about me as much as he cares about his gambling."

Julia: "She forces a smile." "It's okay, sir. I'm used to it by now."

Julia: "She nods, offering you a small grateful smile." "Thank you for saying that, sir."

Julia: "She hesitates, glancing at the clock and then back at you." "I...I suppose that would be okay. But what about my dad's debt?"

Julia: "She bites her lip in thought." "Okay, sir. We can just relax and talk...if that's what you'd like."

Julia: "She gasps, her eyes widening in shock." "N-no, sir. I don't want to do that...I don't want to have to-"

"She trails off, looking down and trying to avoid your gaze."

Julia: "She nods, sighing softly as she looks back up at you." "Okay, sir. Thank you."

Julia: "She hesitates, looking uncomfortable with the question." "I...I don't know if I should really say..."

Julia: "Her face flushes at your words, but she nods quickly." "Okay...alright. I guess the weirdest thing was probably when one guy made me...um...he made me act like a dog. He even had a leash and collar for me to wear..."

"She trails off with a shudder, clearly uncomfortable talking about it."

Julia: "She nods in agreement." "Yeah, it was definitely one of the weirder things I've had to do. But...I just want to help my dad, you know? I don't want him to keep getting in trouble for his gambling debts."

Julia: "She frowns slightly." "I know...but my dad's all I have. I couldn't just let him deal with this on his own..."

Julia: "She listens to your words, nodding along." "Yeah, I know...I've tried talking to him about that, but he won't listen. He says he can handle it."

Julia: "She looks unsure, chewing on her bottom lip slightly." "I...I don't know. It just feels wrong to let him deal with all of this by himself."

Julia: "She nods, contemplative." "Yeah, you're right...I'll talk to him about getting some help. I just...I don't want him to think I'm abandoning him or anything."

Julia: "She nods in agreement." "You're right. I'll try to talk to him about all this tonight, see if we can come up with a plan together."

Julia: "She smiles at the thought." "Yeah, it is. It's really nice to just lay here and not have to worry about anything for a little while."