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Funny how the character’s name was exactly the same as the gorgeous Dom I met at the bar. I imagined the knight being the real Baldor and pictured him moving ahead of me, leading me through the dangerous territory, letting nothing harm me. In real-time, I was gushing at the idea of having a Daddy-Dom like Baldor at the bar. Just thinking about those eyes made my panties wet.
I was notching an arrow when the door to the room I was occupying opened and in walked Peter. With him was a woman dressed as a Little. Around her neck hung a cord with an adult soother and her hair was pulled up into tiny pigtails. I had to hand it to Peter. He knew how to equip his date in the right outfit. His Little held his hand and when her eyes turned my way, they narrowed into slits.
“Well, well, what do we have here. Still playing games I see.”
I tried to ignore him, it wasn’t a question after all, just a stupid comment. I turned the volume up on my game.
“I’ve got the room booked. Could you please leave?” I asked, but Peter didn’t move, he stood his ground looking at me as if he’d like to swallow me whole. How had I never noticed that wolfy look before? This guy was a total predator. How had I missed it? That’s what comes from a lack of real-life experience and too much time online in another world, I scolded myself.
“I don’t like her, Daddy, can we go?” his little blue-eyed beauty spoke up still frowning at me.
“Yeah, Daddy, can you please take your baby and go?” It was rude, yes, but I was feeling decidedly uncomfortable being in a room with these two. I finally tossed the game controller down and stood up to leave. If they wouldn’t go, then I would. When I tried to pass, Peter’s hand shot out and gripped my forearm, bringing me to an abrupt standstill.
One of the many reasons I loved gaming so much, was channeling my inner warrior and defending myself against my enemies. The reality was very different, I was a tiny blonde with not much physical strength.
“You’re not going anywhere, Shelby. In fact, I think you need some corner time, don’t you, little girl?”
Did he really think that was going to work? He wasn’t my Daddy, and this wasn’t an agreed-upon scene. He didn’t get to control me, not even in a scene.
“Let go of me, Peter, or I will scream.” His smug look changed to one of uncertainty and his grip on my arm eased off slightly. I shook out of his grip, attempting to leave once again, but as I opened the door, Peter grabbed the back of my hoodie, and I was stuck again.
“Help!” I cried out before the door closed on me. I was beginning to seriously panic, feeling my pulse ramping up like it did when I was battling a vicious foe in one of my games. Please, someone help me, I silently begged while trying to keep myself calm on the outside.
Behind me, I could hear Peter’s date whining that she wanted to leave. Peter scolded her, explaining she would get a thermometer in her bum and a sound spanking, which shut her up pretty quick. I struggled with my emotions, my fear, and being restrained by someone I didn’t trust. I fought to free myself from his grasp.
The door slammed open and hit the wall like a crack of thunder. Baldor stood in the doorway, his expression thunderous. His eyes took in the scene with distaste and turned threatening when they landed on Peter.
That’s what a real Daddy looks like. Observe, you creep, the mighty and powerful Baldor.
I wanted to giggle at the Wizard of Oz reference and probably would have if the situation hadn’t been so frightening. I wanted to hide in my jacket. But I had a feeling that there was no hiding from this Daddy.
