But not Jason.
I think Jason Rock is different – and I’m here for it!
‘So….’ Jason says, his blue eyes full of kindness as he cups my chin in his hands. ‘How about we chill and talk? You can introduce me to your stuffie too. She looks cute!’
‘Yay!’ I reply, my nerves vanishing and a feeling coming over me that Jason wants me to be my true self. ‘Okay… so Jason this is Rosie, and Rosie this is Jason.’
I pick Rosie up and hold her out for Jason to inspect.
‘Cute doggy,’ Jason says, a wink in his eye. ‘You don’t see too many red dogs out and about. You must be one very special pup. Just like your BFF Nick…’
‘Hehe,’ I reply, knowing exactly what Jason is talking about. ‘Maybe one day you can take me and Rosie for walkies together?’
Jason nods and puts his arm around me.
It feels so good to be close to him like this.
I know we said we would take things slow, but that might be harder than either one of us could have imagined.
I turn to face Jason and go up on my tippy toes to kiss him.
Our lips meet, and it tastes like the sweetest candy in the whole world – but it only lasts for the briefest of moments.
‘Daddy says we’re taking this slowly, baby boy,’ Jason says. ‘And what Daddy says goes, got it?’
‘Hmph! Okay, fine!’ I reply, trying to pout but only succeeding in smiling. ‘I guess so.’
‘Good boy,’ Jason says. ‘I think it’s time for me to leave now. Are you going to be a good boy until I see you again?’
‘Yes, Daddy,’ I reply, loving every second of this.
I might not want Jason to leave, but there’s something incredibly hot about the way he’s doing it.
I can see what kind of Daddy Jason will be, and he’s got the wholefirm but fairvibe going on that I want in my life.
‘Good night, sleep tight,’ Jason says. ‘And next time, there might be a bedtime story and snuggle too.’
‘I can’t wait,’ I reply, my mind already imagining what that could be like. ‘Will you tuck me in all tight and snuggly too?’
‘I’m sure I will,’ Jason says, kissing me on the forehead and turning to leave. ‘Until next time…’
‘Until next time,’ I reply, my heart fluttering and my cock aching at the sight of Jason’s butt flexing in his jeans as he leaves.
Jason might have told me to be a good boy until I see him again, but there’s no way I’m making it through the night without having some of the filthiest, naughtiest fantasies about him.
And now that Daddy’s gone, there’s nothing stopping me from getting all hot and heavy with myself – did someone say nipple clamps and butt plugs?
YAWN!I do not want to wake up.
But my alarm is beeping, and I know that I need to make the most of my day off from The Little Petal.
I’ve got my part-time student coming in to look after the shop today and that means I need to work through all my boring admin so that I can enjoy at least half a day of me time.
I lift the sheets and I can see from the butt plug and nipples clamps that I very much enjoyed myself after Jason left.
I blush at the thought of what I was doing to myself, and how super-charged everything felt – call that the young Daddy effect if you like!
‘What if he asks me if I was good?’ I wonder, considering the very real possibility that Daddy Jason will want to know if I obeyed his orders. ‘Hmmm… it might be fun to find out what he’s like when I make him mad!’