Page 11 of Marauding Daddies


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“I’m afraid I might not be the perfect fit for you. I’m a submissive, yes, and I have no issue with being your Babygirl tonight, but I’m not what I know is referred to as a little. I don’t do tea parties, play with, or collect stuffies, and I—”

“That’s good since it’s not the type of Daddy Dom/little relationship we want either. For tonight, we will claim what you offered in the auction, and you will call us Daddy from this moment forth. Once we move into the scene, we’re in control. You have only one function—relax, let us take care of you, and enjoy the pleasures we will give you.”

“You do know that a spanking or a flogging is part of the offering,” she muttered.

“Hmm,” Kevin sat back. “Why offer something that you clearly don’t enjoy receiving?”

“I didn’t say that. It’s just that I don’t find it as pleasurable as other subs do. I’m not a masochist, and since pain puts me off, I generally don’t do impact scenes if I plan on having sex.”

“It seems you haven’t received the right kind of flogging then,” Keith interjected. His eyes narrowed. “Or are you saying that if we flog you, there will be no... how did Master T word it again? Ah, yes... the crème de la crème... an indulgence of menagerie where all partners will achieve euphoric bliss.”

Her cheeks exploded with color as a slow smile tugged on Kevin’s lips.

“I... ehm... no, it’s just that I might not be as relaxed as I should be, and that could potentially sour the euphoric bliss moment.” She smiled grimly. “For me, at least.”

“This is going to be interesting,” Kevin murmured. The movements as he took off his tie were slow and measured, as was the way he unbuttoned his shirt until it hung loose, exposing his ripped torso and stomach to her gaze, which inadvertently drifted lower. “Is that your only reservation, Lollipop?”

“For now, yes.”

“Good, then I’d like you to undress, please. Take everything off except for your stockings.” His eyes darkened when she didn’t move. “Let me warn you and listen well since I’m only going to say this once. When either of us gives you an instruction, you follow it... without hesitation. I never repeat an order. If I need to, it will be accompanied by a very painful reminder not to forget that fact.” His eyes narrowed. “I expect a response, Lollipop.”

“Yes...” The hesitation was marked. “Daddy.”

“Good girl.” He smiled as another red blush bloomed over her cheeks. “We have studied your limit list and although we will push your boundaries, it will only be done within those parameters. Either you trust us to do that and give your body what it needs to find fulfillment and pleasure, or you turn around and leave. It’s as simple as that.”

She fiddled with her fingers as her eyes darted between the two men.

“Master Tiger said...” She swallowed hard as she caught his eyes. “He implied that this scene is only the beginning. That you arranged this auction for one purpose, and in finding me, I will be your Babygirl, your woman, your wife, and the mother to your children.”

“Do you have a problem with that?” Kevin surprised her by asking without as much as blinking, although he was slightly pissed that Keith had taken the liberty of warning her about their intention.

“We don’t know each other, Master Panther. Don’t you think telling me that upfront places a little unfair pressure on me?”

“Perhaps it does and maybe telling you was premature of Master Tiger, but it doesn’t change the truth of it.” Kevin glanced briefly at Keith, but he kept his expression neutral. “One thing I can promise is that we have no intention of forcing you into anything. That we believe you are the one we’ve been searching for is true. It’ll be up to us to make you realize the same.” His perusal of her softened.

“Nothing will ever happen outside of the parameters you have set on your limit list unless you ask for it or consent to it. That doesn’t mean we won’t do everything in our power to make you see that our futures are already entangled together. We want you as ours, little one. That I can confirm.”

“We are strictly operating within the SSC parameters of the lifestyle,” Keith said. “So, whenever you don’t feel safe or feel uncomfortable in any way during a scene or even at home, all you need to end it is to use your safeword. Once you say it, we back off.”

“So, what is your safeword, Babygirl?” Kevin prodded.

“I think I’ll just stick to the universal use of red if you don’t mind,” she said softly.

“It’s your choice.” Kevin’s eyebrow quirked up. “Let’s continue, shall we? I’m waiting, Babygirl. Undress, please.” He glanced sideways. “You too, Master Tiger, except for your CKs.”

The slight tremor in her hands as she unbuttoned the babydoll dress didn’t slip his mind, but he chose not to put her mind at rest. This was more than reaping the reward of winning the auction scene. To them, this was the start of a new chapter and too important to allow a shard of empathy to interfere with ensuring they made the right choice. She needed to be strong enough to meet their demands tonight. If not, she would not survive a week with them as their wife.

Lifting the bright red calfskin flogger, he dragged the long strips through his fingers... over and over until she stared at the motion as if mesmerized. A sharp twist of his wrist brought the strands together in a hard snapping sound that echoed through the room. Lollipop jumped in fright.

“You’re stalling.” He didn’t raise his voice, but a warning darkened his tone, which urged her to continue undressing without a squabble. Kevin wasn’t fooled. The flash in her eyes before she lowered them was enough to show she had a bratty streak that she was suppressing with difficulty. He looked forward to the day he got to teach her a lesson when she did unleash it and sassed him or Keith.

Keith had never been the jealous type. He was comfortable and content in his role as the beta to Kevin’s alpha dominance. With a mix of excitement and amusement, Keith observed the play of emotions across Aria’s expressive face as Kevin engaged her in his intricate mind games.

Already stripped down to his CK briefs, he leaned against the wall with his arms folded across his broad chest as he closely observed Aria's every reaction. Her eyes flashed with surprise when Kevin first began probing her with his calm yet pointed questions. Then uncertainty took over, her brows furrowing as she struggled to keep up with his verbal maneuvers. Keith was fascinated by the hints of defiance and brattiness that peeked through, as her stubborn side chafed at relinquishing control. But most telling was the gradual flush blooming on her cheeks and the dilation of her pupils as she fell deeper under Kevin's masterfully magnetic spell.

Keith knew his adopted brother's talents intimately. Kevin had a preternatural ability to read a submissive's innermost desires with just a glance. His quiet yet firm authority compelled them to reveal and submit parts of themselves they usually kept hidden from the world. Aria’s innate sassiness only made the thrill of the game that much more enjoyable for Kevin. Keith grinned inwardly as he watched Kevin expertly ride the fine line between dominating her rebellious streak and gradually teasing out the suppressed submissive needs lying just below the surface.

Watching the intoxicating ebb and flow of control between them excited Keith’s own dominant instincts. Though content for now to be a silent observer, he was ready to step in and lend his support the moment Kevin called upon him. As beta to Kevin’s alpha, it was a role Keith relished, backing up his brother’s masterful domination of this beautiful yet stubborn submissive. Together, their complementary dominant sides were on full display, eliciting her submission in an intricate dance of control, resistance, and release. Keith appreciated firsthand Kevin’s skill and finesse in bringing out a woman’s hidden wantonness.

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