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“Adding on to your count before we’ve even begun, huh? I got your behavior report and I have to say, you’ve already got quite the punishment coming your way. You may not want to add to it.” Ignoring her insolence as much as I could, I opted for getting straight down to business.
Lola pushed her lip out in an overdramatic pout, a typical response for her, and one I was starting to hate. “Sorry, Daddy.”
“Lola, if you forget my correct title again then I am going to turn around and walk back to my car. I do not appreciate the blatant disregard of a boundary that I put in place on day one. You signed the contract, and right now, you are in breach of it.”
That seemed to get through as a look of genuine shock crossed her face. I wasn’t usually so intolerant, but I was tired of the games. I did not get paid to play games. I got paid for discipline and encouragement and that was it. Plus, things were a lot different now that I had Audrey to think about. I never wanted to do or allow anything that she could misconstrue in her mind if she found out about it.
“I need a verbal response,” I told Lola.
“I’m sorry, Daddy Sir. I won’t forget your title again. I promise.”
As I followed her into the boutique and up the stairs to her apartment, I knew I would be lucky if that promise lasted long enough for us to finish up our session, let alone beyond today. The realization frustrated me to no end. However, I needed to give her the benefit of the doubt and focus on her impending punishment. If I was in a pissed-off headspace before we got started, then I was the one that would be in the wrong.
When we got into her apartment, I took a look around. It was much cleaner and way tidier than it had been the first few times I’d visited.
“Your space is nice and clean, good job,” I praised.
Lola smiled and stood a little straighter. “Thank you, Daddy Sir.”
“Do you find it’s helping your brain clutter to have some of the physical clutter under control?”
“I think so. I really only finished cleaning this morning though, so I don’t think it's really had the time to permeate.”
I nodded. “Give it time. Do you have your naughty book?”
One of the things I’d developed to help me keep the clients straight was giving them each a notebook with their name on it. In it they wrote down their indiscretions and if they earned lines as a punishment, that was where they were kept. Aside from having Audrey’s help keeping my appointments organized, this helped immensely.
She retrieved the book off the table and stood in front of me as I took off my suit coat and hung it on the back of the chair before unbuttoning the cuff of my shirt and folding it up past my forearm. I knew the visual helped a lot of the clients get into the headspace I wanted them in before they took their punishment.
Taking the book, I pointed to the corner. “You know the drill. Nose in the corner, hands on your head, and bare bottom on display.”
“Can we just skip corner time, please?” She clasped her hands under her chin and pushed out her lip again. I’m sure she thought she looked adorable, but I was in absolutely no mood for it.
“No and you can do five extra minutes for not obeying right away. I’ll set the timer once you’re in position.”
Rolling her eyes in a very unsubmissive way, she turned and stomped in the direction I’d indicated. Lola was a brat, and not the fun kind of brat that does silly pranks or bleeds sass. No, she was the obnoxious kind that wanted to be taken to task, but then didn’t want to actually suffer the consequences. Unfortunately for her, unless her contract was canceled, she would submit to the punishment I chose, and I was prepared to make it extremely unpleasant.
I waited for her to obey and then started the timer on my watch. Sitting in the chair I opened her book. She owed me lines from the week before, but I didn’t see them. Surprise, surprise. I shook my head as I went down the list of all of her “naughty” behaviors.
Turning the page, I was stunned and appalled and I slammed the book shut. This was the straw that broke the camel's back. Lola had been inappropriate in the past, but putting a nude photo in her book was beyond something I could allow.
“Pull your pants up. Your session is over. I’ll make sure you’re reimbursed for this month, but I am removing you from the Rent-A-Daddy client list. Your membership to The Penthouse is also revoked, pending further discussion with my business partners.” I kept my voice wooden so as not to give her the benefit of seeing how enraged I was.
“But what happened, Daddy?” She turned around without pulling her pants up and I refused to even look in her direction.
“You know exactly why. You need to learn that boundaries are not something you should toy with. It's not funny, it's not cute, hell, it's not even bratty. It’s wrong. I’ve given you more than one warning about this and this time you’ve gone too far. Your credit card will be refunded in five to ten business days.” I was seething inside but I forced my face to stay expressionless and kept my voice calm.
“No, Daddy,” she whined, her face conveying her shock at seeing how her little stunt had backfired. “Please. I thought you would like it. I was trying to show you how submissive I could be since you never give me the chance to prove myself to you.”
“Even as you make your argument, you’re forgetting the promise you made less than ten minutes ago downstairs. This arrangement is over. I’ll see myself out.” I dropped the book on the table, grabbed my jacket and headed for the door.
“You’re a fucking idiot, Archer. I’m basically begging you to fuck me and your head is so far up your ass you can’t even see it.”
I couldn’t help it, I knew I shouldn’t engage, but I also wasn’t a saint and my patience had been tested to the extreme. “You’re begging me to fuck you and yet I’m the one walking away disgusted. Who’s the idiot?”
With that parting shot, I shut the door behind me and headed out to my car. I heard glass crash and figured she had thrown something in a tantrum, but I didn’t need to care anymore. From that moment on, Lola was her own problem.
Chapter 9
