Page 3 of Good Girl

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Vin

Fuck you, Vin.

My good girl has crossed a line. She’s challenged her Master. And I couldn’t be happier.

Though true anger and aggression is riding me hard at the idea of her going on a date, this is the catalyst we needed. She’s reached a breaking point and she’s throwing the gauntlet down. She’s upset because our relationship has stayed well within our contractual limits. But she wants more. What she doesn’t know… is so do I.

Only I don’t think she quite realizes what I have in mind. It isn’t puppies and picket fences, though maybe that’ll come eventually. No, I want to enslave my baby girl, make her mine 24/7. No more sharing her with the world. No more wondering where she’s at or what she’s getting up to. No more limits on our play time.

I take a key out of my pocket and open the basement door. I descend into the depths, a place Cadence has never entered. It used to be a storage facility, but recently I’ve had the space finished. And outfitted. As I gaze at the equipment spread throughout my basement, I realize with deep satisfaction that the time has finally come. I’m going to bring my girl home and keep her forever.

I knew almost from our first meeting that Cadence was the one. The perfect submissive to my Dominant. Her silky hair, dyed vibrant red, her pale skin, her pouty lips. The words that come out of her mouth. The way she thinks. All achingly sweet and beautiful. All mine. I’d never known until I met Cadence that I wanted to move my preference to dominate from the bedroom to everyday life. Cadence has taught me that with the right woman, I want everything. I want her obedience in every aspect. I don’t want a contract. I don’t want negotiations or limits. I want her to belong to me in any and every way. Whenever and however I want her.

I run my hand over the fine finishing of a large wooden post before bending to one knee at the base of the magnificent new bed that dominates the space. Underneath the mattress is a cage. A cage that will soon house my wayward submissive. My girl who has gone out to play without Master’s permission. She will be brought home and taught what happens when sweet girls make bad choices. She will learn exactly who she belongs to.

I look at my phone. Time to put all of my careful preparations into practice. I’m bringing Cadence home tonight. Everything must be perfect for her arrival.

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