Not a dream, but reality

Amber's eyes fluttered a little, then shot open. Her beautiful eyes focused on me, and I saw confusion swim in her blue pools. After a moment, she realizes where she was, in my lap, and she froze. When I realize that her breathing had stopped again, I spoke up. Immune to being rendered **** she might be, that does not stop **** from lack of air.

"Breathe, Sis, in and out." When she didn't respond, I figured a more forceful response is needed. "I will never touch you again if you don't breathe right now." I said with a stern tone, and saw as she rapidly began breathing. "Good, can you stand up, or do you want to continue laying down?" I saw as she paused in her breathing again, and scowled at her. She got the message and breathed rapidly again. She also began rapidly nodding. "Are you nodding to standing up, or staying in my lap?"

"I-I am able to stand, b-but please, can I stay in your lap. I won't disobey you anymore, I promise." She looked at me with such wide and pleading eyes, that it was impossible for me to deny her, had I any desire to do so. I also think I should tell her to stop breathing in such a manic manner, as that much breathing can't be healthy.

"Very well, you can stay as you are, and please breathe regularly, though do make sure to STILL breathe. I won't be happy otherwise." She broke into the widest smile ever and nodded. I rewarded her obedience by stroking her hair and activating my ability to send soothing sensations into Amber's body. I felt her calm down greatly and snuggle into my lap. DON'T GET A BONER, DON'T GET A BONER, DON'T GET A BONER, DO-, and I got a boner. unavoidable when a hot girl was snuggling straight into my crouch. I saw as her breathing stopped and her eyes widen when she felt, then saw my erection. "Amber..." I put a warning tone into my words, and saw her look briefly at me in fear and saw as her nostrils widen to breathe again. Her eyes flickered between my eyes and my dick, until they closed and she started to nuzzle my cock through my jeans. I chuckled at the action, and put my hand firmly onto her head to pull her away a little. "As nice of a gesture as that was, we need to talk first, before anything else." She blushed and nodded. "Use your words, Amber."

"Yes sir, I will listen." I felt my dick harden even more at her words.

"Good girl, now then, the most important topic. Your hesitation at my commands. They are going to stop, am I understood?" She nodded rapidly and I tightened my hold on her head. "I also expect words in response, not just nodding."

"Y-yes sir, I understand." Her wide eyes and soft obedient voice lessened my grip. I smiled warmly at her, and saw her lightly smile up at me in response. "Does-does this mean that you will touch me daily then?" Such hopeful eyes matching her innocent sounding voice, being joined with such an arousing choice of words, made a wonderful mix to my sight. Truly, making it so she was not instantly use to being touch was a grand idea I had.

"I promise, be mine and only mine, as well as obedient, and I will touch you whenever you want." I leaned down and claimed her first kiss, and felt as her breath stopped. I pulled back and sighed, yet I needn't even say anything before I heard her breathe again.

"I-I'm sorry, I just, I mean, I am not prepared for such affectionate actions." She averted her eyes, and mumbled. "I-I pro-promise, I will try my-my hardest to adjust. Please, just give me time." I put on a kind small smile and spoke.

"Of course, take as long as you need."

We sat there for a quite some time, as she got all her thoughts together. After a while, she got up slowly from my lap and turned towards me. sitting cross-legged. She took a deep, calming breath and spoke.

"O-okay I think I'm okay. And yes." I raised my eyebrow and smirked.

"What are you saying yes to?" Instead of blushing like I expected, she looked me straight in the eyes, and I saw the desperation that swam within.

"I'm- I'm yours, in whatever ways that you want. I will try my best to never disappoint you and will try my hardest to make you happy. Just, just please, don't throw me away. If I fuck up or do something wrong, just tell me, and I will fix it, I promise. And-and if that isn't enough, I would hope that beating me would more than make up for-"

"Never say that again." She flinched at my stern voice.

"Y-yes of course, Si-Sir! Um, what should I not ever say again." I sighed, but stopped myself as I saw a look of panic on Amber's face. I would need to be more careful than I thought when it comes to her.

"Never imply that hurting what is mine is a good idea, and never allow anyone or anything to do so. You said you are mine, and so there are expectations now. You are not allowed to be hurt, and I will never allow you to be free again. You will always be near me and will never be in another room unless there is a very good reason, do you understand?"

"YES SIR, CLEARLY!" Her smile was bright enough to light up the room we were in. Funny how such toxic words in most situations, was almost like a wedding proposal in Amber's eyes. Her former nervousness and depression was seemingly forgotten by my words of eternal ownership. I leaned in for a kiss and she met me halfway. When I pulled back, she only had a few seconds before her breathing happened again. I smiled at how quick she obeyed.

I was about to speak, but a knock at the door interrupted us.

"Paul... Amber. Breakfast is ready, please come be seated." I recognized Mother's voice. I suppose we had been in here long enough. The majority of the time was the wait while Amber got her thoughts together.

I slowly got up, and helped Amber as well, who was a little unsteady. When we both were fully upright. I pressed her up against the wall. She whimpered a little yet did not do anything else. I had held her hands to help her up, and when I pressed her against the wall, I raised her hands above her head.

"Keep your hands there, understand." She gave a little nod, which she stopped herself.

"Yes, Sir." I slid my hands down her arms, onto her face, and traced around her breast. The last thing made her take a shuddering breath.

"Do you know what will happen out there?" She looked at me with an intoxicating look of fear, confusion, and love.

"No-no, Sir."

"You shall sit in my lap while we eat together. You will not respond to anyone talking to you, understand." I heard her breathing stop, and wondered just what mental problems my rules inflicted upon her exactly. Her reactions were not normal, though I guess that was to be expected. I sighed and stepped away and made for the door. "Never mind, that is too much for-"

"NO!" I turned around with a raised eyebrow, and saw Amber walk to me. She took my hand, and hesitantly raised it to her chest and leaned into it. "I'm sorry for yelling. I-I will love to sit on your lap, and I-I won't speak unless you give me permission." She looked so serious that I couldn't help a little squeeze that made her make a cute little noise, though it only caused her hand to tighten on mine. She started to blush but never averted eye contact. I smiled at her. I lifted my hand from her breast and entwined it with her own hand. I tightened my grasp a little and pulled her forwards a little.

"Very well then, let's go eat, after you." She moved past me with the widest smile to date, yet at the door, she froze. I understood what she was thinking, and squeezed her hand a little. "Don't worry, I promise you, it will all work out."

She turned back to me with a little smile, and nodded, and then turned the knob.