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Trent leaned forward, his eyes softening. “It will be difficult at first, no doubt. But it’s meant to help you grow and learn more about yourself. And I’ll be there to support you every step of the way.”
“Okay,” she said softly, offering a small smile. “I’ll give it a try. Uhh… you know where it says about negotiating punishments?”
“Of course.”
“Just what kind of punishments are we talking?”
“I’m glad you asked.”
Trent turned the page, and Patti’s eyes almost popped out of her head.
*
The list of punishments was extensive. Everything from spankings to writing lines, to time-outs. Some were BDSM punishments like the use of restraints or sensory deprivation. Others were more age-play-oriented like being asked to wear diapers or having her privileges taken away.
Patti gulped as she read over the items. Some seemed a bit extreme for her comfort level.
Luckily, there was a set of checkboxes next to the list with three options for each punishment: “Yes,” “Maybe,” and “Hard No.”
“Now comes the fun part,” Trent said. “You get to choose. This isn’t the punishment negotiation mentioned in the rules, of course. That comes later, when you break a rule.”
“I’ll never break a rule, Daddy,” she said, innocently.
Duke snorted a laugh. “Sure you won’t,” he said, his voice full of mirth.
Trent gave Duke a stern look and then turned back to Patti. “It’s important that you go through the list, sweetheart, and choose which punishments you feel comfortable accepting. It’s okay to start small—you don’t have to take on something extreme right away. We can work up to it slowly. After all, this is about both of us pushing our boundaries together in a safe manner.”
He paused for a moment before continuing. “And remember that the safeword is always available if you want or need it. Speaking of which, do you have one in mind?”
“Chocolate,” Patti said, quickly.
“Chocolate?”
“Always puts me in a good mood,” she smiled.
“Perfect.”
Patti began to read through the list of punishments again—this time more carefully. Fortunately, Chuck and Duke were giving her space, making it clear that they weren’t reading her answers. She began checking off each punishment as she considered its merits. Spanking? Yes. Time-outs? Maybe. Writing lines? Hard no. Sensory deprivation? Yes. Wearing diapers? Maybe.
It took a while, but she did as her Daddy had said, and made sure that she didn’t rush, considering everything carefully.
When she was done, there was another page, which asked if there was anything—sexual or otherwise—that she’d like to experiment with.
“Daddy, I know this is kind of a cliché because, you know, you’re kind of a doctor, but… I’ve always been sort of…” Her words dried up. It was too embarrassing.
“Go on, sugar.”
“I can’t say it in front of Duke and Chuck.”
“That’s okay, you can whisper it to me.”
She bit her lip and then leaned over the table, before whispering, “Medical play,” into Trent’s ear.
“Of course, we can explore that,” he replied without skipping a beat. “Oh, and I think I know another thing you like.”
She watched as Trent took the contract and wrote inMedical Play, followed byPraise Kink. Her tummy did backflips as she realized he knew her so well already.
“What about you, Daddy? Is there anything you want to do?”
