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“Ah.How did it make you feel?”

“Very Little and very horny,” I admit.

“But you didn’t explore that?”

“I, um, I touched my nipples.They were so sensitive that a noise escaped my lips.I was afraid I wouldn’t be able to be quiet if I touched my, uh, panties.I didn’t want you to catch me.”

“You looked very guilty and embarrassed when you opened the door, Little one.”

“I had just hung the dress back in the closet, so I was only wearing my panties.I had to run back into the bathroom and get my nightie.I had forgotten about my pigtails.I was mortified.It took me a long time to fall asleep after you left.”

“I don’t want you to feel embarrassed about your body’s reactions to age play or to me.I’m glad you get aroused when I dominate you.It’s the reason we’re going to explore this further, Little one.”

“Okay.”

“Tomorrow I’m going to take you to another level so you’ll understand what it means to be mine.To bemyLittle girl.We’ll discuss how you feel again tomorrow night.In the meantime, leave your pretty nipples and your pussy alone.”

He’s not asking me.He’s telling me.

“You aren’t a good liar, Natasha.There’s no way you could masturbate and lie to me about it.I’m going to look you in the eyes at breakfast and ask you point-blank if you were a good girl and kept your naughty fingers away from your pussy.”

The heat in my face has spread down my chest.“Yes, Sir.”

“Go to bed.I’ll wake you when it’s time to start the day.Don’t get up until I come to your room.”

“Yes, Sir.”I hesitate for a moment, staring at him, and then I turn and hurry from the room.My brain is mush.Nothing about that went as I expected.I’m reeling from it all.

I nearly run up the stairs and into my room.By the time I get inside and shut the door, I’m panting and shaking.I hurry to the bathroom to get ready for bed, and I’m under the covers with the lights out in less than five minutes.

It’s not until I’m settled that I finally check my phone.Several texts have piled up from Simone.I’m sure she’s curious about what happened when I got home.I decide to call her.

She picks up two seconds later.“Please tell me you now officially have a Daddy.”

I giggle.I like how she makes things seem lighter and less intense.“I’m not sure yet.The jury is still out on that.But we made headway.”

“Did he tell you he wants you?”

“Yes.”

She screams.“I knew it.Oh, God.You are so fucking lucky.What a dream.Tell me more.”

There’s so much, I don’t even know where to begin.I start rattling off some of the highlights while Simone swoons over and over.

A sudden knock on my door makes me nearly jump out of my skin.“Time for bed, Little one.Hang up the phone.”

“Yes, Sir,” I call out, my voice cracking.

“Oh.My.God,” Simone whispers.“I could hear him.You better do as you’re told.Shit, by Monday you’re going to be on a leash so short you’ll never have the chance to tell me any of the gory details.”

I giggle, but I’m staring at my bedroom door.There is a shadow on the floor, indicating Mr.Hoffman is still standing there.“Gotta go.Bye.”I hang up, set my phone on the nightstand, and burrow under the covers.

“Good girl,” he says before he finally walks away.

I can’t believe the turn this night has taken.I rehash it over and over, my face heating further every time.I have to lie very still because every movement draws attention to my nipples.Apparently, they’re quite the erogenous zone.Who knew?

Chapter9

Natasha

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