all. If you had asked me two weeks ago if I wanted a full-time little who was fully dependent on me, I would have said yes, that is my dream woman, but then I met this wonderful woman with big blue eyes, gorgeous long hair, and a body to die for. She twisted me around her little finger and made me realize that I love her so much that I’d give her the moon.”
My heart is racing as I smile at him.
“There’s something you need to understand about submission, sweetie. I may make all the rules and enforce a strict environment, but you hold the power. You have the right to deny me at any time. My preference, for now, is for you to live as my little every moment you’re in the house. Live by my rules and boundaries. Do as you’re told without question. I want you to do this because I think you’ll find it suits you. If it doesn’t, we renegotiate. We’ll set aside a specific time each week when we come together as equals and touch base to make sure both our needs are being met. Air out any concerns. Sunday mornings perhaps. It’s Sunday morning now, so this is a perfect day to start.”
I can’t help smiling broader. “I like that plan.”
“Good. Do you have any other concerns for this morning?”
“Can I go back to the shelter starting tomorrow?”
“Yep. I’ll arrange for your car to be brought here this afternoon, though I must say it’s not in very good shape, so we might need to look into trading it in soon.”
I draw in a breath. “I’m not comfortable with that yet. Not just because of what you told me about Collette. You know I’ve never been comfortable with you spending money on me. It’s going to take me a while to relax on that issue.”
He nods. “Then I’ll get your car tuned up one day this week and you’ll drive it until it dies.” He has an answer for everything. “What else?”
I chew on my bottom lip. “I can’t think of anything right now. It’s a lot.”
His hands come down to my butt. “Then I say starting now, we officially begin the new week. You’ll be my little girl when you’re home. You’ll wear what I set out for you in the house. When you leave for work, you can choose your own clothes. We’ll need to do some shopping though. I insist you let me replace your clothes.”
“Yes, Sir.” I can agree to this. It’s not a car. It’s jeans and T-shirts.
He blows out a relieved breath. “Good. Now, first things first. I want you to go to your room, strip off everything you’re wearing, and then meet me in my room.”
My breath hitches, mostly from excitement.
“I’m going to spank your bottom for scaring the living daylights out of me yesterday, and then I’m going to fuck you clear into tomorrow for the rest of the afternoon.”
I grin, flushing. “You said I would be too sore.”
“I decided I don’t have the willpower to keep my hands off you. We’ll improvise if you’re sore. There are a hundred different ways I want to make your body hum until you know you are mine.”
“I already know I’m yours. You don’t have to prove it.”
He lifts a brow. “You’d rather spend the day coloring or playing with Legos?”
I giggle and shake my head. “No, Sir. I’d rather spend the day having sex.”
He pats my bottom. “What are you waiting for?”
I scramble off his lap and rush to my room. My heart is full. I’m so happy I might cry a few more times today. But that’s okay. Daddy will wipe away my tears and it will all be better.
Epilogue
Two months later…
Britney
“You sure are in a good mood today,” Cindy comments as she passes me at the front desk.
I shrug. “It’s Friday afternoon.”
Cindy smiles. “Anything interesting happening this weekend?”
I lick my lips and shrug. “Davis is taking me out.” The truth is Davis is taking me to Surrender, the BDSM club he belongs to. It’s a big deal. He hasn’t taken me there yet. He thinks I’m ready. I’m both excited and scared out of my mind.
Cindy leaves me at the front desk and returns to her office. I’ve been working full-time as the receptionist for three weeks now. The previous receptionist had a baby and decided not to return. I was shocked when Cindy offered me the job. It pays better and has benefits.