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Sadie cracked up into infectious giggles that echoed around the big room as they walked across it. There was so much to see just in here, Mina hoped she got to explore later. Especially the store that had been behind the front desk.Thatlooked super interesting.

“Warden Sadie. Oh, I like that. By the way, thank you for the book recommendation. It’s not something I think I’d want to try in real life, but I am loving reading about it.”

“I get that. I feel the same way about Daddy Doms. I love reading the books, but I never wanted to try it like I wanted to actually try being a hucow,” Mina admitted, feeling like she could since Sadie had basically done the same but in reverse.

“I hope it’s everything you’ve dreamed it would be,” Sadie replied, twirling right before they got to the office, the skirt of her dress fluttering around her. “I know my dreams came true here.”

Very similar to what Vicky had said about her visits. There was just something magical about Rawhide. Mina hoped that it wasn’t just for the Littles.

Sadie knocked on the heavy wooden door and then opened it without waiting for an answer, prancing inside.

“Mina’s here!” she announced, practically skipping over to the huge desk, behind which sat a handsome older man. Dark hair with some gray sprinkled in, stern eyes that softened when he looked at Sadie, and broad shoulders that filled out his button-down shirt, he looked like he’d stepped out of a cowboy romance novel. The only thing he was missing was the Stetson.

He looked at Mina, his gaze turning considering. She felt oddly naked, like he could see right through her down to her very bones.

Sadie was obviously very comfortable with him, she perched right on the edge of his desk like a cute little bunny-bird, beaming happily. That helped Mina feel alittleless intimidated.

“Hello, Mina, welcome to the Ranch.”

The rush that went through her when he said those words… there really was something kind of magical about the place.

The next little bit of conversation was about what she would have expected, though made slightly surreal by Sadie’s interjections and her perch on the desk corner. Master Derek wanted to go over exactly what she wanted, especially since there was a bit of consenting non-consent play happening with her fantasy. He also made sure to reassure her about all of the safety measures in place.

She could say “red” at any time and stop everything.

If she wanted to return to “human” at any time, all she had to do was say so.

He did request that she use the human bathroom facilities, regardless of which headspace she was in, which Mina was happy to agree to. She hadn’t even thought about that for some reason, maybe just assuming that it was a given… so she appreciated that he was so detail oriented.

“If, at any point, you decide you want a different Dom to scene with, you can come speak to me about that, though I think the one I’ve picked out will suit your needs.” His lips twitched, almost like he was about to smile. “Matching people has been a pastime of mine, though it’s been a bit since I’ve gotten to practice.”

“He’s very good at it,” Sadie chimed in, swinging her bunny-covered feet as she beamed at him. She turned her sunny look to Mina. “I think you’re going to have a great time.”

Her confidence was infectious and Mina found herself smiling back. She really hoped so. The fact that Master Derek and Sadie had both read the book and weren’t judging her had made her feel a lot better. She was going to owe Vicky big for this recommendation.

“Okay then.” Master Derek looked at Sadie. “Get the blindfold, angel, it’s time to get this sweet little cow to auction.”

Holy shitballs. It was actually happening.

Gulping, Mina closed her eyes before Sadie gently wrapped the blindfold around her head and then felt her purse being taken from her as she was stripped down by gentle hands. She really hoped she wasn’t making a massive mistake.

CHAPTER 4

Patrick

“Shit,” Patrick muttered under his breath. Arlo slanted a glance at him.

“What’s wrong?”

Nothing. Everything.

Patrick was getting his first real good look at Mina and he wasn’t sure how he felt. They’d dressed her in nothing but the tail hanging from her bottom, a little headband with cow ears and horns on them, and a cow-patterned blindfold over her eyes. He could see every last bit of her, head to toe.

The picture that had come with her file had been a headshot. Even though he probably could have gone and looked her up online, that had felt weird and smacked of stalkery, so he hadn’t. Which meant that he hadn’t known how tall—or, in this case, short—she was.

She was tiny.

Small in every way.

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