Daddy

Relationship

Old rule: The books owner is dominant. Everyone the owner is intimate with is subservient to the owner, even if they are dominant to others.

New rule: The owners partner will always answer truthfully. If they do not like the answer, they will feel cute and silly.

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You stop writing and wait for her to look up. “You know exactly what I’m saying. You feel childish sitting in your wet panties. Then I start giving you instructions and you get wet again, though a little different this time. You are excited now. So, are you telling me you want to embrace your cute ness?”

She wrinkled her face for a second and then started giggling very quietly. “No huh. I do not.” She sticks out her tongue and blows a raspberry. “What’s going on?”

She tried to bring her thoughts back. They spun away as she thought about the kitten she’d seen yesterday. Your words bring her back.

“It’s okay. I know you are just silly girl. Now tell me the truth doll, are you ready to go home and get ready for daddy?” She again tries to resist before tossing her head side to side.

“Uh huh. I do daddy.” She giggled very loudly snd people turned to look at her.

“What was that, who am I?” She locked eyes for a second and then lost control.

“Daddy. You are my daddy!” People snickered and turned away. What was she saying? And why had she peed her pants?

“Okay baby. That’s a great start. But I’ve got some work to do. So let’s get you home and changed out of those wet panties.” Your voice carried and you saw a few people listen.

A woman got up and started to walk over. “Sorry, I overheard and something drew me over. Does this little one need a nanny? I’be been a governess a few times and I recognize a naughty little thing from a mile away.”

“You are right. She had been a bit naughty today. What do you think, do you want her to come help daddy out?”

Your girlfriend stated at her and then slowly turned to you. She was trying so hard not to break out in hysterics. “Yes daddy. I would like her to help you take care of me.”

You smiled. She wasn’t lying. Her fantasies revolved around her partner taking away her control. And you intended to give her what she wanted.

Well, what you both wanted.