PROLOGUE
DOMINIC
I’d been waiting for this moment since I first laid eyes on Evangeline, my little Lily. Now it had finally arrived and I had no intention of rushing things. I wanted to savour every single moment. She looked so nervous, standing there waiting for me to decide what to do with her. Did she know what I had planned? What was hidden in my drawer, ready for me to bring out and use to introduce her to a whole new world? I didn’t say a word. It would be a perfect surprise.
I hooked my fingers into the straps of her dress, lifting them off her shoulders, watching as it slid down her slender body. She muttered something, some apology for the way she looked, like she needed to apologise at all for being so little. Reaching around her back, I unhooked her bra with one hand, flicking away the clasp so I could pull it from her body. As her delicious breasts came into view, I couldn’t help but stare at them, the way they swelled as her chest heaved.
Her breathing was almost out of control, she was so nervous. I’d waited so long to see those boobs in all their glory and there they were at last, as perfect as I’d expected, the nipples pointing eagerly towards me, ready for my tongue to encircle them. Not yet, I told myself, not yet.
I knelt down, noting her trembling hands in front of me. Reaching forward, I took hold of her white cotton panties and slid them down her legs, feeling the cool softness of her skin under my fingers. The sight of her perfect pussy took my breath away. My cock throbbed at the sight and it took effort to resist to not touch her there yet. Patience, I told myself.
When her panties were pooled with her dress on the rug, I stood up again, wrapping my arms around her back, pulling her towards me. “Kiss me,” she muttered. “Please kiss me, Daddy.”
Her body pressed into mine. I felt my cock hardening so much it felt painful against my boxer shorts, it wanted to be free. Not yet. I gently brushed her lips with my own, teasing her, making her stretch up to reach me, seeing the frustration grow on her face until I finally slid my tongue into her mouth, exploring, controlling, owning, even her breathing belonged to me in that moment. Fuck, it was hard not to throw her on the bed and slam into her whether she was ready or not. Taking it slow has never been easy for me, it’s not something I’m used to.
As our embrace continued, I ran my hands down her back, finding her ass, cupping it gently, caressing and then squeezing her buttocks, as flawless as I’d expected. Lifting with my arms, I brought her upwards until her feet left the ground. She gasped into my mouth, her legs wrapping instinctively around me, making it easier for me to carry her across to my bed, the place I never had any doubt she was going to end up sooner or later. From the moment I met her, I knew.
Back when she’d first stood on my doorstep, cowering away from me, so desperate to please me, I’d known, I’d known I’d fuck her, I’d known she would be mine. There had never been any doubt she would submit to me.
I paused by the edge of the bed, not wanting to let go of her ass, the tip of my cock feeling the heat of her pussy as she clung onto me so tightly, as if she was afraid she’d lose me if she let go. As if I’d do that to her. Pulling back from the kiss, I moved my mouth to her neck, brushing it with my lips whilst lowering her slowly onto her back.
Once she was down, I moved across her body, making my way slowly to her chest, each kiss bringing a quiet gasp from her. Just when I was about to take her right nipple into my mouth, I moved away, leaving her pouting up at me. “Where are you going?” she asked. “Come back, Daddy.”
“You need to wear this,” I said, reaching for the blindfold in my drawer.
She looked scared but at least she didn’t try and refuse. She lifted her head so I could slide the blindfold over her eyes. Her breathing grew even more laboured as I stood up and looked down at her naked body, the way her chest continued to heave, her legs open just enough for me to see how wet she’d become. I was going to fuck her so hard she’d scream the place down but not yet. It wasn’t time yet.
“On your front,” I said, watching as she rolled over, her pert little ass just asking to be spanked bright red. Once she was laid on her chest, I knelt by the side of the bed, reaching underneath the corner for the first length of silk. “Arm out,” I said, waiting while she moved her hand towards me. Wrapping the fabric scarf around her wrist, I tied it loosely, better not do it too tight the first time.
I moved around the bed, tying each limb in turn until she was bound in place ready for me. I undressed quickly, my cock pointing towards her, so hard it was painful. Kissing my way from her ankles to her ass, I listened to her breathing, monitoring closely how she reacted to everything I did. She was already moaning and it made it all the more difficult not to thrust straight into her. It was nearly time for that, but first she had to be punished for her lateness.
Crushing her underneath my body, I thrust my cock between her legs, finding her clit, basking in the heat of it as I began to kiss the back of her neck. It took all my self control to resist sliding into her wetness but somehow I managed it, kissing my way back down to her ass, spreading her buttocks, my tongue gliding down the sweet valley that led to her puckered little hole, the sight of it making my cock twitch with desire. I dipped my tongue into her ass just once before climbing back up off the bed and crossing to my chest of drawers.
“Are you ready for your punishment?” I asked, reaching into the drawer, bringing out the crop, swishing it through the air in readiness.
“Be gentle with me,” she replied, shuffling in place, her pussy soaking wet in anticipation of me fucking her. She would have to wait for that. Punishment came first. Soon she’d learn that this was part of being my little girl. She had to submit to my punishment when she misbehaved.
“It’s too late for gentle,” I said, bringing the crop down on her buttocks with a resounding smack, the sharp sound echoing around the room as she let out a scream of shock.
“Stop!” she cried as I brought the crop down through the air a second time. I just managed to move it so it missed her ass, the tip instead hitting the bed with a pathetic muffled thud. “Let me go,” she begged. “Let me go right now.”
I looked down at her. She was completely in my power. I could ignore her plaintive demands, continue to whip her ass until it was burning hot and bright red, then I could fuck her and she would be able to do nothing about it. I glanced between her legs and my cock throbbed in readiness as she tugged at the bonds holding her in place, trying ineffectually to free herself. I looked at the crop and then back at her. And then I made my decision.