Page 27 of Kenton's Courage


Font Size:  

Oh dear.

“I’ll be very careful.” Nodding and trying to show him I was going to be very good, I kept my eyes open wide and held his hand tight just like one of my little friends would. “Very careful.”

Yep, he was a Daddy-type worrier.

I was going to have to keep that in mind.

“Thank you.” Letting out a breath, he nodded but that seemed to be because he was talking to himself. “Yes, we’re going to make sure he gets more sleep.”

Ugh.

Ignoring that because it hadn’t actually been a question, I looked up the stairs and smiled. “I haven’t seen your bathroom yet, Master. Do you have a big shower?”

Thank goodness he was easily distracted.

“Yes, pup.” He kissed my head before walking us up the stairs and making sure I was being super safe. “I had it remodeled a few years ago by a builder friend in the lifestyle and he even put in restraints. They look like oddly placed grab bars but they’re not going anywhere no matter how much you wiggle.”

Master knew the best people.

“I like being restrained.” Had I mentioned that? “I have that on my lists.”

In several different ways.

Master made a pleased sound and when we got to the top of the stairs, I saw his wicked grin. “I’m very glad to hear that.”

Yay, I was going to get tied up.

Tomorrow, though.

Master’s chuckle and the way he started shaking his head as I yawned said he probably knew that. “Pup, how much sleep did you get last night?”

Oh, I wished he hadn’t asked that.

“When do you want to tie me up in the shower, Master?” It wasn’t lying if I just changed the subject.

Master groaned. “Oh, pup. That little?”

Yes.

“What kind of restraints do you like?” It’d definitely been that bad, but it wasn’t my fault. There were always so many fun things to watch or read or do, and there was always someone online to talk to. Then there was work stuff and blog posts to write. “I like lots of different ones but I wiggle and some restraints just aren’t good for wiggly people.”

For some reason, it seemed like there were a lot of manufacturers and Doms who forgot that subs came in the wiggly variety too.

“I like lots of different kinds, but yes, we’ll make sure they’re safe for my wiggly sub.” Taking me through his bedroom, he made thinking sounds as he led me into the bathroom…which was huge. “Have you ever been restrained as a pup? Having your legs hobbled in some way?”

Oh.

That had my brain coming to a halt.

“That…that might be a punishment?” I wasn’t sure and I started thinking about it as Master turned on two showerheads.

Two.

What had I been thinking about?

Yes, I remembered.

Punishments.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
Articles you may like