“I’ve got an idea about some long-term options that are permanently installed, but I’ll figure that out before the nextfamily event.” Daddy did a big laugh as I groaned and hid against his shoulder. “We both know they’re going to invade again, so we’ll plan ahead next time and family-proof the stairs.”
“I’m going to practice saying no.” Maybe? “You can help me say no.”
My Knight kissed my head. “We will talk about that this week and make limits about family stuff. Once we have limits, I’ll know what to do.”
Oh.
“You know limits?” What else did Not-Yet-Daddy know?
He snickered.
He liked that question.
“Yes, I know limits. I haven’t been a Daddy before but I’ve seen Littles and I’ve been involved in the BDSM community.” Daddy made more happy sounds when I hummed and tried to be curious without asking questions. “I don’t mind talking about that part, but right off the bat I’ll tell you that I’m on the caretaker side of the spectrum so this isn’t something I’m worried about.”
Whew.
I knew he was special but he was big-big special.
“Are you a happy spanking caretaker or a naughty boy spanking one?” That was important to know… but what else? “Oh, do you like playing a tiny bit or a big lots?”
Daddy made a thinking sound. “Well, I’m a happy spanking caretaker, but if you needed naughty boy spanks I could do that. I like rewards, though.”
Yay.
Funishments.
“I’ve never played with a Little but I think I’m going to like playing because I already enjoy things like coloring and watching cartoons and reading stories.”
Whew.
“Those are important stuff.” Sitting up again, I petted his head to let him know he was a good boy. “You’re going to be a very good Daddy.”
His chest jerked but he didn’t laugh out loud that time. “You sound very confident about that.”
“I know stuff.” I shrugged and didn’t look sneaky at all. “And you’re smart.”
Ha.
He liked that too.
“Thank you.” Daddy kissed my head. “This smart Daddy is going to say it’s book time.”
Hmm.
“I get more cuddles?” I had to know before I moved. I was getting cuddles now and he wouldn’t be big mean and make me move. “You said I got cuddles.”
I wasn’t going to let him forget.
He gave me a happy smile that time. “Yes. We’re going to sit upstairs in your big chair or on your bed and cuddle while I read you a book. Then we can play or you can get a bubble bath.”
Hmm.
“I got bubble bath questions.” Yes. Before I moved because I was happy on his lap. “What kind of limits do you got with bubbles?”
Did he know they were important?
Daddy’s eyebrows went up. “I feel like that’s a trick question. I haven’t even taken you on a date.”
