“Anything would be dangerous to give daddy baby,” he said kissing her.

“What else would daddy want from baby?” she asked as he flicked his fingers across the lips of her pussy.

“Daddy would love to see another woman licking baby’s little pussy, but daddy would nevermakebaby do that,” he said holding her close.

“Only daddy’s cock in baby’s pussy though?” she asked wondering what it would feel like for someone other than him to play with her, but she didn’t want anyone but him to fuck her pussy. It belonged to him but after the last few months of playing with people around the world, she was curious.

“Yes, daddy is the only one allowed to fuck baby’s pussy. Other fingers can touch it, other mouths can suck it…but only if baby wants to try,” he promised her. “I will be right next to baby doll the entire time. I will never leave you.”

“Baby wants to show how good she is for daddy, make daddy proud. Baby will do whatever daddy wants her to do,” she told him, his hunger for it feeding hers and that was enough for her to at least see what it was like, especially if it was with his family. It might be unthinkable to anyone else, but knowing they were his family made it easier to agree to it, because they would never hurt him, which meant they would never hurt her.

“I love you Meggie,” he groaned kissing her, wanting to fuck her nice and slow to show her but dinner was going to start soon, and he needed to finish getting ready.

“Baby loves daddy so much…baby belongs to daddy and only daddy,” she said watching him change from his jeans, shucking his underwear as he took out his leather pants that sat low on his hips.

A couple buttons and his cock would be out to play, and Ryan smiled knowing that Megan loved the way they cupped his ass. He added a black tee and turned back to her, grabbing a bag for the rest of her gear.

“Baby loves daddy’s outfit. Daddy looks big and strong.”

“Daddy is big and strong for baby doll. Now let me have your wrist,” he said before undoing the bracelet and setting it onto the nightstand. “Daddy doesn’t want baby to lose her bracelet.”

“Thank you, daddy,” she said as he slid pink cuffs onto her wrists and locked them. “Baby loves her new cuffs…and her locks.”

“Baby can get out of others too easily, these can only be undone by daddy,” he stated putting the chain with the key around his neck, tucking it into his shirt.

“Thank you, daddy,” she said again letting him lead her back towards the house.

“Baby needs her paci,” he said stopping her just outside the lodge.

She expected the gag, but he slipped a smaller one into her mouth and attached the ribbon from it to the middle of the lacy top on the dress. “Baby doesn’t talk until daddy tells her to, baby keeps paci in her mouth and holds onto daddy until after everyone knows how to treat his baby.”

“Yes daddy,” she stated around the bulb letting him walk her into the building.

He settled them in the middle of the room taking a drink from his father.

“Baby doesn’t get anything but special milk and water,” he said making his dad chuckle as she sat down on the floor, her legs open as she wrapped her arms around his leg the way he’d discovered he loved.

“Do we have a shy baby?” his mom asked looking her over as she stood comfortable in her leather halter dress with the zip-front.

“Yes, baby hides until daddy knows it’s safe for her to play,” he told them, and Olivia smiled kissing his cheek.

“And do I get to be baby’s Grammy?” she asked him. “I would love to spoil our little baby.”

“Yes, I do believe Grammy should be the one to first spoil her, baby’s still a little hesitant when it comes to anyone but daddy near her little pussy, but Grammy will be good to baby.”

“Yes I will,” Olivia agreed. “She’s such a pretty baby.”

“The prettiest,” he said playing with her hair as the others began to join them. Sam and Bridget were the last to arrive and he saw Sam’s eyes light up finding Megan clinging to his leg. Bridget was wearing a leather strap halter with open breast cups, a collar around her neck with a leash attached to it. Her gaze was down to the floor, and he knew Sam had finally finished training her to obey him completely.

“And what do we have here?” Sam asked giving Megan a smile. She turned her face into his leg, and he reached down to brush a finger down her cheek.

“Time for boundaries to be discussed,” Ryan said knowing Sam didn’t care what they did to his slaves. Neal and Cassie were exhibitionists who didn’t mind a bit of torture, but Cassie was the more dominating of the two. “No one touches baby doll’s necklace. It stays on at all times, no choking baby, jerking on the necklace or wrapping it around her throat. If I tell you to stop no matter what you’re doing you stop whatever it is and walk away from her.”

“Awfully controlling over some little baby,” Sam stated with a smirk he knew was meant to rile him and it did.

“You can do whatever you want to your slaves, but no one hurts mywifeor does anything to my baby doll I don’t approve of,” he said making Angela smile fully.

“You got married already? Well then I guess that makes me auntie, doesn’t it?” she said.