Page 47 of Needing Daddy


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“Of course that was before I learned to appreciate tiny curvy ladies,” he added hastily.

“Of course,” she preened.

“Well, Cindy and I spent a lot of time in the back of my car, in my bed, on a rug outdoors, but whatever I did, I couldn’t make her come. I asked her what she’d like me to do to help matters along but I guess she was just too shy to open up. I felt inadequate and I hated it. Eventually she moved onto another guy and I was crushed. I decided I needed to do some research on how to make love to a girl. Well, that paid off, but as I got older it wasn’t enough for me. An orgasm is one of the most amazingly satisfying things that can happen to a person. I wanted to prolong it, to control it and my partner’s pleasure.”

He chuckled. “Anyway, I decided I didn’t want to be one of those men whose aim was to simply fuck a woman to obtain an orgasm. I wanted to ratchet my own pleasure and hone my skills so I could give my partner mind-blowing sex. My research online led me to read about BDSM. I found out that dominants read the signals a submissive gives off when she is in the throes of sexual excitement. I learned that it’s essential to understand how a woman’s mind plays the largest part in her arousal. If I was to know how to control a woman’s pleasure then I realised I needed to train; that was when I decided I wanted to become a dominant and I joined a club to train as one.”

“So what made you decide you wanted a little in your life?” she asked, curious.

“I know this sounds like a generalisation, but my personal experience has been that submissives are often women who are in high ranking positions within their field. Such women often need to hand over control where sex is concerned in order to relax them. This is wonderful for a dominant. I want a woman whose needs go beyond the bedroom because I like to be in control and to nurture. From what I’ve witnessed being around daddy dom age-play relationships, I’m pretty certain being a daddy would suit me. How about you, Penny-pie, what turned you into a little?”










Chapter Seventeen

What indeed?She took a moment to ponder his question; after all, she could hardly tell him it was being with him and knowing with an inner certainty that he would make a great daddy.

“I guess reading books on my Kindle about the age-play lifestyle resonated with me. I’ve always loved childish activities, colouring, playing with dolls, and cuddly toys. I like setting aside adult life, maybe because it takes me back to a time when I felt safe and secure, when my parents were alive...” She trailed off as a lump formed in her throat. Her eyes closed against the onset of tears.

A gentle touch caressed her cheek. “Hey, Daddy’s here.”

She opened her eyes and met his familiar blue gaze, only inches from her own. His eyes crinkled as he smiled. “That’s better,” he said, dropping a kiss lightly on her mouth. “Now it’s time for some big girl play; a bit of kinky-fuckery. Tell me your safe word.”

“Pawlette,” she replied promptly.

“Good girl.”

She glowed with happiness. God, she’d missed this, missed him.

“I’d like to blindfold you, that okay?” he asked.

She nodded.

“Penny, it’s really important with this lifestyle that you communicate verbally.”

“I don’t mind being blindfolded,” she confirmed.

“Good girl.”

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