Rebecca

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"Beauty and the beast! Pwease Daddy!" I jumped up and down in his lap excitingly. His eyes shifted in understandment and my eyes widened when I realized what happened.

I think I just told him my secret kink. I calm down, with my face filling with blood in my cheek area. I giggle and lay in his lap, trying to avoid as much eye contact as possible. I felt his emerald-blue eyes stare into my cranium and his heart beat seemed to contrast with my own. I knew he was likely surprised by the situation and diction I used before and it was frightening. What if he is disgusted by those kinds of kinks and loses interest in me? Of course, I understand it is a possibly he is willing to try it, after what I saw in his closet before. Yet there is a part of me that is scared of the idea of scaring him away for good.

Suddenly, I felt his right hand stroke my knotted waves and the tv is switched to Netflix. I lift my head slightly out of his lap and see that he had enabled kids mode before. Strange, as he has no children. It must be from his time babysitting his wonderful niece.

"Baby?" His voice shock me to reality with the smooth bass pitch.

"Um yes?" He clicks for Beauty and the Beast and the movie began. I hope he does not ask me about what I said and just let me watch my favorite movie.

"Do you have something to tell me?" Yep, kill me please. He wants to talk about it. Of course he does. Maybe if I pretend to not hear, he will just leave it alone. Belle is so pretty and kind, I love her. I wait multiple minutes before I realize his soft hand had stopped stroking my hair and has collided with my bum, hard.

*Smack* "Baby, I said, do you have something you want to share with me?" His voice was no longer soft, yet rough and dominating. He was determined to discuss this and I was determined to discuss anything except this. I sit up and turn to him.

"Don't you love Belle? She is so pretty isnt she?" I exclaimed this hoping to distract him. He grips my waist tightly and looks into my eyes with a look that almost seemed to say "Now!"

"Okay okay fine. I...um...see...I have a....kink" I whispered the last part, slightly ashamed. He was still able to hear it as he loosened his grip.

"And what may be that kink, baby?" He smirked at me and ran his hand up and down my spine slowly. It was comforting yet made me nervous.

"D..ddlg..." His eyes shoot up to mines and he chuckled lightly.

"Well, that's nice, sweetie." With that, he snuggled up to me and rest my head in his chest and pressed play on the movie once again. What the heck? That's all? No asking me how I developed it, if I am a sexual or any little? This guy.

I glance up at him and then look back onto the television.

I glance up at him and then look back onto the television

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(Surprise)

I look down at my submissive and I ponder whether to tell her or not. I was once a daddy dom about 3 year ago to a very fragile little. I don't want to hurt Aliza like how I hurt Rebecca. I broke her. I was a good daddy for the most part. The problem was I was never emotionally involved with her. She would cry about a cut and of course I would bandage it and pretend to care yet I never did. The most enjoyable part was punishing her, brutally. The same dom that is seen in projects and the videos was the dom I was. I was brutal and lustful to only my pleasure. I caused Rebecca to kill herself because she never felt loved and when I was supposed to be there as a daddy dom to her, I was busy finding my next punishment for her. She begged me to stay with her that night but I was foolish. I thought she wanted me to stay to just cuddle or talk about gossip as she always had. I wanted part in neither. So I left her that night to only wake up to my father telling me that she had overdosed on Acetaminophen. Her note said she wanted the pain of loneliness to go away. She didn't have to be lonely if I wasn't so selfish.

"Chris, are you okay?" I snap out of my thought to realize that Aliza was straddling me with a worried face. I felt wetness on my face and I realized I was crying. Shit, I don't want her to see me like this.

"Yeah babe, I'm fine. I forgot to take my allergy medicine, I think it's starting to show." I chuckle as normal as possible. She did not look convinced and I could not blame her. I was a good liar until it came to her and it became hard to lie to her when I know I should be telling her the truth for her good.

"Look babygirl, I know you're into ddlg and the while daddy link scene. But I don't think I would be able to share that interest with you. I know you haven't asked to be my little or anything and I would never force being your daddy. I think it's best if we don't introduce that into our sex life. I don't want to hurt you I'm sorry baby but it's for your own good, okay?" Finished, I look into her eyes and they look slightly hurt and confused. Fuck, I hated this. All I want to do right now is scoop her up and spoil her with tutus and stuffed animals but it would end badly. I rub her back softly, hoping to soothe her.

"Okay." Her small voice seemed to bit back the word between her plump lips.

"Okay?"

"Yeah, I understand. I wasn't going to ask you to be my daddy anyways." Her words hit me hard. Why would she not ask me? I'm already her dom. Who else can pleasure her like me? The thought of other men made me grow angry.

"Ow, you're hurting me" Without realizing, I had gripped her hips roughly and my nails were digging into her skin. I let go instantly.

"Baby, I'm sorry." She nods an okay and before sword could be spoken, my phone goes off. A private number appears. Probably a scammer. I pick it up.

"Hello?"

"Hello sir, this is Detective Courtney from the BWPD. There has seemed to be a murder case that was conducted 2 and a half years ago about a Rebecca Reymons. You are listed as one of the close relations." Rebecca's case...murder?

"Um I'm sorry sir, but she committed suicide. Yes, I was her boyfriend." Aliza looked at me confused. Shit, I have to explain this now.

"No son, there is a revisit to the case and it appears to be murder and counts of rape." His voice rang as I came to reality about the situation. She didn't kill herself. Then who killed her?

"Um detective, can you call me back at a better time? Likely in the morning. Okay good bye thank you." With that I hang up and faced Aliza again. Her large eyes were widened and curious.

"Who is dead baby?"

"My ex girlfriend, Rebecca."

"Rebecca Reymons?" Aliza said the name confidently as if know.

"How did you know her name?"

"She...um...she was my distant best friend." A single tear escaped her eyes


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