Page 52 of Domination

“Everything is fine. We’re just choosing your new little pet’s panties. Isn’t that right, Grace?” she announces proudly with a flirtatious smile, making me jolt at her change in demeanor? I hate her. My eyes flare with anger toward Vinny as well as the catty woman who thinks she can degrade me.

Vinny steps into the room and closes the door behind him, and I take a step back, not missing the way his nostrils flare.

His jaw clenches, and his palms twitch as he balls his fists and uncurls them, only to repeat the process. Ifeel the heat emitting from him, and as much as I want to throw myself at him, I’m too hurt to move.

“Show me what you chose.” He gestures toward the clothes on the floor, and a smug smile spreads over her face. Something tells me she’d take anything Vinny gives her and twist it into praise.

She slowly digs round the clothes, then lifts a pair of the lacy red panties on the tip of her finger. “I remember how much you liked red lace, Daddy.” She beams, and my heart thumps wildly against my chest.

Vinny’s venomous sneer toward her causes my pulse to race. His nostrils flare, his eyes darken, then he masks the anger and replaces it with a patronizing smile, one just as sinister as his cruel glare. He drags a calculating finger over his lips. “I didn’t say you could call me daddy. Gracie is my little pet, isn’t that right, Gracie?”

The woman’s smile falls from her pretty face, and as much as I want to smile back at her, I’m too angry to delight in her disappointment.

Vinny’s eyes drill into mine, the intensity radiating from him consumes me, and my pulse kicks up when I realize he’s waiting on a response. He inches toward me as though he’s unsure. When he reaches me, he tucks my hair behind my ears. “Trust me?” he whispers against my ear and places a tender kiss on my cheek. Then he turns my head and lowers his lips to mine before pulling back and eyeing me skeptically.

“Y-yes.”

“Good girl, Little Pet. Good girl, my Gracie,” he croons, in a velvety tone that has my anger fluttering away like it was never there. My Gracie?

He backs away and stands taller, then clears his throat. “Take off your dress, Gracie.”

My heart rate kicks up, and my eyes meet his in the full-length mirror. He gives me a stern nod, and I swallow hard, knowing damn well that woman is still in the room watching me.

My fingers tremble as I step out of my tennis shoes and kick them to the side. I can feel their eyes on me, but I ignore them and lift my dress over my head, and when I make out the bulge in Vinny’s pants, it gives me the confidence I need to do as he asks. Dropping my dress to the floor, I love the way Vinny sucks on his teeth and shoves his hands into his pant pockets like he’s struggling to not touch me. I shake my head, knowing how much he loves my blonde locks and the silky feel of them. My hair brushes over the top of my ass, and he shifts from foot to foot. Then I glance over my shoulder and deliver the words I know he craves. “What now, Daddy?”

His Adam’s apple slides slowly down his throat. “Hands on the mirror.”

I lean forward and place my hands on the mirror.

“M-maybe I should leave.” The woman moves, inching toward the exit.

“Stay the fuck where you are,” Vinny fires out in a deadly tone he’s never used with me, and my lip twitches at the way she freezes and her face pales. Her eyes are wide like a deer caught in headlights.

Vinny’s fingers work through my hair, and I preen at the way the tips massage my scalp, then he yanks hard, straightening my neck, and our gazes lock in the mirror. He whispers, “You like that, Gracie? You like when I putthe bitch in her place?” and his breath sends a shiver racing down my spine.

“Look at her panties,” he demands, and Selina slices her gaze over to my panties. “Her little cotton panties that drive Daddy wild. I want to slide them to the side and thrust up inside her tiny cunt until she screams for me to stop. Isn’t that right, Little Pet?”

“Yes, Daddy.”

“I don’t want red lace. Red lace was for the whores I fucked. This little pet is for keeps.”

My heart swells on his words, and Selina’s eyes widen, and her mouth falls open. The look of shock on her face makes my chest swell with confidence.

I swallow hard and nuzzle his cheek, and he sucks in a sharp breath. “Tell Cindy here what Daddy likes to do to you.” He didn’t call her by her name, and I revel in it. Then he rests his palm on my stomach. “Tell her what I’m going to give you.”

My breathing becomes labored and my footing wavers, but his firm grip on my hip holds me steady.

Then he whispers, “Tell her I’m putting my baby in you.” My heart skips a beat, and when he pulls back, my shoulders sag, but the sound of him frantically working his belt buckle and lowering his zipper sends a rush of exhilaration through me.

“Daddy’s going to put a baby in me,” I declare wantonly. “He’s going to fill me with his seed until I grow again.”

A heavy pant leaves him, and he leans forward to brush my hair off my shoulder, then he places a tender kiss on my bare skin, sucking it for longer than necessary.

His head snaps up, and he glares back at the woman with contempt. “I’m putting a baby in my little pet because this one, I’m keeping.” Then he surges forward, taking the wind from my lungs. “She’s mine.”Thrust.The fury behind each powerful grunt is overwhelming, and my fingers tighten around the mirror. “She’s fucking mine!”Slam.My pussy clenches tightly around him, loving the way he’s marking his territory, emphasizing my importance to him and showing her I’m not replaceable. My heart soars and my body simmers with each delectable thrust. “Breed for me, Little Pet. Let me cage you both forever.”

I want that.

I want that so bad.

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