Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 45048 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 225(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45048 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 225(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
He strokes through my folds and taps my clit before pulling his hand away and standing me on my wobbly legs. I don’t think I can hold my body upright, but I don’t need to. He has a hold of me, his tight hands steady around my hips. He meets my gaze. “No more sassy glares, naughty girl.”
“Yes, Daddy.” My lips tremble. I don’t like his stern tone. I prefer it when he’s sweet and gentle. I’m the one causing him to show me his firm side. It’s my fault. If I could just be good, he wouldn’t have to spank and reprimand me.
It’s so hard to be good, though. His demands are outrageous, and he knows it.
“You’ll learn simple commands because that’s what’s expected of you, Little pet,” he tells me, his voice calmer now. Somewhere in between stern and soft.
“I’m a smart man, Little pet. I’m well aware you have a brain that’s far more advanced than anyone expected. That doesn’t change the fact that you will earn your privileges. If you want me to treat you in a way that approximates the life you knew, you will accept my training and start from the basics. I will not have you running around the house like a wild animal. You will learn to be respectful at all times. You will obey my commands. The sooner you start trying and stop scowling, the sooner you will earn more freedom. Are we clear?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Good. Now, are you ready to learn another command?”
SEVEN
I’m still trembling. My tears have stopped, but there are dried tracks on my cheeks. I need to be more cooperative. Julan has done nothing to indicate I’m not safe with him. He has spanked me hard twice, but he hasn’t injured me. I assume he paid a lot of money for me. I’m an unusual…pet. He’s not going to risk anything happening to me.
When I behave, he’s so very kind and gentle. I’m the one causing him to discipline me. I can do better. I will earn more freedom. He can’t keep me on my hands and knees like a dog forever. Can he?
“Good. The next command is down. Let’s go through them from the beginning. Heel.”
I drop onto my hands and knees and lift my chin, wincing as I realize I’m already conditioned to accept my treat.
He smiles at me and pats my head before holding the morsel in front of me.
It’s gone too fast. I want more. I almost sit prematurely.
“Careful, Little pet. Wait for my command.”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Good girl. Sit.”
I quickly drop back onto my bottom between my feet, hands palms up on my thighs, shoulders back. I shiver as my nipples pucker. It’s not because I’m cold. It’s because I’m aroused.
My pussy swells and gets wet when he holds his palm out with my next treat. He strokes my cheek again, smiling as it dissolves in my mouth. “That’s my good girl. It feels good to obey Daddy, doesn’t it?”
“Yes, Daddy,” I whisper.
“Your pussy is soaked, isn’t it, Little pet?”
How does he know? Is my scent that powerful? My face heats. I’d better respond to him. I don’t think he will take kindly to lying either. “Yes, Sir.”
He reaches out and flicks one of my nipples. “I like it when your tits are hard like this. It shows me you’re aroused. Every time they pucker, I can smell your heady scent.”
I’ll never be able to hide my arousal from him, especially if he keeps me naked like this. That unnerves me.
“Such a good girl. See? It’s much nicer to obey Daddy than to be sassy, isn’t it?” He gently pinches my nipple.
“Yes, Daddy.” I’m trying not to pant. It’s hard. I want to lean into him. I don’t dare pull away from his distracting touch.
After stroking my other nipple, he holds out his hand, palm down, and lowers it in front of me. “The next command is down. You’ll lean forward from this seated position, fold your arms, and rest your cheek on your forearms.”
I put my hands out in front of me to help lower myself to the floor, fold my arms, and assume the position. It’s not as uncomfortable as I would have thought. Good thing I’m limber.
“Good girl.” Daddy holds a treat out. This time it rests between the tips of two fingers, making it easier for me to get it with my tongue.
I moan again. Whatever that flavor is, I’m addicted.
“Let’s go through those three commands again, then we’ll add one more. Heel.”
My heart beats faster than it should. In my head, I want to scream at myself for so quickly turning into an obedient pet. The treats are controlling me. If all I’m going to get to eat besides formula are these treats, I’ll live for these moments.
Daddy runs through the three commands again and then strokes my shoulder. “The last command is roll. From this down position, I want you to roll onto your back, grip your bent knees, and hold them open wide.” He makes a circle motion with his pointer.