Page 45 of Becoming His Perfect Daddy
“No, I won’t! It feels like my nipple is going to fall off!”
Don’t talk back to me, boy. You’re angling for another punishment.
He simply swore under his breath, and I couldn’t help goading him.Now for nipple number two?
After a second, he cried out. He was probably cursing my name at this point.
Go ahead and rub them if you think that would make them feel better.
“Better? That would just rub them raw! I swear, you’re trying to kill me. I paid good money for these perfect and quite adorable nipples, and now—”
“Boy.”
My one quiet word seemed to calm him.
So I kept my voice low and continued. “How do they feel now?”
After a moment of listening to his breathing normalize, he spoke. “Better, Daddy, I’m sorry. I’m not used to submitting like that. I’m not used to the pain.”
But did you enjoy it?
“Oh, yes, Daddy. So much.”
What were your favorite parts of tonight?
His pause was longer than normal, like he was thinking it over. “I loved the submission aspect, of course, loved being told what to do. I loved when you gave me a choice of which torture to choose—that was super hot. I think because it was like I was choosing to submit to you no matter what? I don’t know.”
Anything else?
“Yeah.” He hesitated this time, and I knew what came next would be delicious. “I think I liked the humiliation.”
Humiliation?
“Yes, Daddy.” I could almost see him nodding. “Like when I was forced to go into the bathroom and fuck myself with the plug. Anyone could’ve heard me, figured out what I was doing. It was humiliating, and that turned me on even more. Havingto choose from options I didn’t really like was humiliating in its own way, too. That shouldn’t get me hot, should it, Daddy? But it did. So much.”
You are allowed to enjoy what you enjoy, baby. And that gives me all sorts of interesting ideas . . .
“Daddy!”
I kept my chuckle low again.Did you enjoy the pain aspect?
“I think so.” He paused as if thinking it over. “I did enjoy that you made me endure it for you, because it pleased you. I think I would enjoy it more in person, when I could see how much it turned you on.”
I groaned. I couldnotcome again tonight, but my dick sure wanted to try.That would be fun someday, boy.
“I agree.” He chuckled. “And what did you like, Daddy?”
My eyes shot wide; I hadn’t expected a question like that. But I supposed it was only fair—and I secretly loved that he’d asked.I loved how you submitted to me, boy. It was beautiful. I loved being able to tell you, step by step, what I wanted you to do, knowing you’d follow my orders. And I loved knowing we had a little secret while you were out with your friends. I loved knowing you were thinking of me every time that plug jostled your insides, every time you had to check the clock to make sure you didn’t miss a check-in.
It took him a second to read my long texts, perhaps a little too long, and I figured he must be getting tired. Then he laughed. “So it’s safe to say we both enjoyed tonight?”
I only had one word in response, so I whispered it over the line. “Immensely.”
Chapter thirteen
Cameron
After last night’s hours-long virtual fuckfest, I was sore but immensely happy. I literally could not keep the smile off my face.
