Showing posts with label Daddy Dom. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Daddy Dom. Show all posts

Wednesday, January 10, 2018

MFRW Book Hooks - 1/10/18 - Learning to be Little - New life, new rules #Ageplay #BDSM


She needed a savior, but she wasn't looking for a second daddy

Welcome back to Book Hooks, a regular Wednesday feature! In this blog loop, we hope to provide you with some tantalizing tidbits in our books.

My submission for this week's Book Hooks is from my newest release, Learning to be Little: Kelly's Story. It's the sequel/prequel to my only BDSM novel, A Dom's Dilemma, and Book 3 in my Unexpected Consequences series.


Cold and hungry, Kelly Franklin was down on her luck when a gentleman stepped in, paid for an hour of her time, fed her, then made a proposition she never expected, but couldn't afford to turn down.


In this scene, which occurs in chapter five, Kelly has just received her first serious spanking from her daddy, and though she's subdued, the issues that originally caused her to act out have not entirely been resolved to her satisfaction. All the same, she has no wish to cause him to discipline her again, so she needs to tread lightly.


After breakfast, Daddy escorted Kelly into her bathroom, and had her sit on the chair she'd used last night while he brushed her loosened hair back into pigtails. "Do you need to go potty before we leave?"
"Where are we going?"
He frowned, and she realized their destination didn't matter. Littles went wherever their Daddies led them, no questions asked. "Sorry," she murmured.
"I thought I'd take you shopping, so we can make sure you have enough clothes that fit you, and we'll stop by the jewelers to get the gold studs I promised you."
"Oh."
"Why don't you try to go potty before we go, so you won't feel the need while we're out."
She nodded then gazed at him, waiting for him to leave.
"Go on," he prompted.
"With you in the room?"
"Why not?"
Shrugging, she said, "I sort of assumed you'd let me have some privacy."
"Little girls don't require privacy, Kelly, unless they're doing something they shouldn't."


At the moment, one month seems an awfully long time to Kelly. The gentleman who insists upon treating her like his daughter is very strict and determined things be done his way, though she sees a glimmer of hope in the way he takes her feelings into account.





M/F, DD and Daddy Doms.

Blurb:

When hunger and cold induce Kelly Franklin to accept a stranger's offer, she has no idea how drastically her life will change. Offered a chance to live the childhood she was denied, Kelly discovers a new-found freedom in allowing someone else to make all her decisions. And though it takes her awhile to fully accept the changes expected of her, by the time Kelly gleefully embraces her little girl, she is forced to re-evaluate her life.

Learning to be Little is currently available for sale at Amazon.

Thanks for visiting.  Now go visit the other authors participating in Book Hooks

Wednesday, December 27, 2017

MFRW Book Hooks - 12/27/17 - Learning to be Little - Kelly's future looks uncertain #MFRWHooks, #Ageplay


She needed a savior, but she wasn't looking for a second daddy

Welcome back to Book Hooks, a regular Wednesday feature! In this blog loop, we hope to provide you with some tantalizing tidbits in our books.

My submission for this week's Book Hooks is from my newest release, Learning to be Little: Kelly's Story. It's the sequel/prequel to my only BDSM novel, A Dom's Dilemma, and Book 3 in my Unexpected Consequences series.


Cold and hungry, Kelly Franklin was down on her luck when a gentleman stepped in, paid for an hour of her time, fed her, then made a proposition she never expected, but couldn't afford to turn down.


In this scene, which occurs in chapter five, Kelly has just received her first serious spanking from her daddy, and though she's subdued, the issues that originally caused her to act out have not entirely been resolved to her satisfaction. All the same, she has no wish to cause him to discipline her again.


Once Kelly had calmed down, Daddy helped her into her panties and led her to the kitchen where he tossed out her uneaten oatmeal and fixed her toast with strawberry jam instead.
"Do you do all your own cooking?" Kelly asked as he laid the plate in front of her.
"You may feed yourself this time." When she picked up one of the slices, he replied, "No. I have a cook who comes in weekly to prepare our dinners, but I usually make our lunch and breakfast, since I want alone time with my little girl."
"Is the cook aware of your—arrangements?"
"Yes, she is. She used to be a nanny for an adult little girl in England, so she can be a very strict taskmaster. I would suggest you stay on her good side as she uses a bath brush as a paddle."
Kelly winced. "You'll let her spank me, too?"
"Only if I'm not here. If you're bad when she's alone with you, she has my permission to punish you with a spanking and/or corner time."
Kelly's eyes started to burn again. The thought of a strange woman doing what he'd just done bothered her deeply.
"Hush, little one," he murmured, drawing her back onto his lap. "There's no need for tears. Nanny-cook will only punish you if you're bad."
"I don't want that," she insisted, pressing her face to his chest. Kelly loved the way he held and comforted her. It brought back memories of her real daddy, which made her a little sad.
Rubbing her back, he rocked her. "We'll see. I expect you to be a good little girl, so I don't understand the problem, but if the thought distresses you so much, I'll consider limiting her spankings to corner time and a handful of barehanded swats to your bottom. Will that ease your mind any?"
Kelly drew back and blinked at him. He really did want her to be as comfortable with him and their odd arrangement as possible. "Can't she do something else besides spank me?"
"Like what?"
"Perhaps corner time and removal of some of my privileges?"
"She's worked with me for several years, and I trust her. I've never had a daughter utter one word of complaint about her, and I've had five adult little girls over the past twenty years."
The fact she was the sixth adult little girl he'd had brought home made her realize her current position was tenuous at best. They'd agreed on a month's trial. Perhaps he'd done that with those other little girls as well, and they'd chosen to leave. Then again, what if Nanny-cook drove them away? 


At the moment, one month seems an awfully long time to Kelly. The gentleman who insists upon treating her like his daughter is very strict and determined things be done the way he decides is best, though she sees a glimmer of hope in the way he takes her feelings into account.



M/F, DD and Daddy Doms.

Blurb:

When hunger and cold induce Kelly Franklin to accept a stranger's offer, she has no idea how drastically her life will change. Offered a chance to live the childhood she was denied, Kelly discovers a new-found freedom in allowing someone else to make all her decisions. And though it takes her awhile to fully accept the changes expected of her, by the time Kelly gleefully embraces her little girl, she is forced to re-evaluate her life.

Learning to be Little is currently available for sale at Amazon.

Thanks for visiting.  Now go visit the other authors participating in Book Hooks

Wednesday, November 29, 2017

#MFRWHooks - 11/29/17 - Learning to be Little - Kelly has an important decision to make #AgePlay #BDSM


She needed a savior, but she wasn't looking for a second daddy

Welcome back to Book Hooks, a regular Wednesday feature! In this blog loop, we hope to provide you with some tantalizing tidbits in our books.

My submission for this week's Book Hooks is from my newest release, Learning to be Little: Kelly's Story. It's the sequel/prequel to my only BDSM novel, A Dom's Dilemma, and Book 3 in my Unexpected Consequences series.


Cold and hungry, Kelly Franklin was down on her luck when a gentleman stepped in, paid for an hour of her time, fed her, then made a proposition she never expected, but couldn't afford to turn down.


In this scene, which occurs in chapter one, cold and down-in-her-luck, Kelly Franklin has accepted a stranger's invitation for dinner. Though she is a little taken aback when the gentleman insists on cutting up her meat and feeding her dessert, the excellent food and warm restaurant more than make up for his strange eccentricities. So, she plays along despite her unease. After dinner, he allows her to have a treat, then asks if she would like to move in with him.


Kelly frowned. He seemed harmless enough, but she didn't know him at all and he'd refused to answer most of her questions. He hadn't even told her his name, saying instead that she should call him, Sir.
When she hesitated, he leaned closer. "I want to take care of you, Kelly. You'll have your own room, plenty to eat, good clothes to wear. I will see to your every need and you will want for nothing. I will also pay for you to take classes at some point, so you will have the proper skills needed to find a job when we eventually part."
Interesting. He spoke of parting before they'd even gotten together. Kelly knew there had to be a catch, but she couldn't imagine what it could be. Looking at him, she asked, "So, are you expecting to throw me back on the streets when you're finished with me?"
His frown deepened as he glared at her. "You are never to return to the streets. Is that clear?"
She shrugged. "What am I to do for money, then?"
"Cash won't be an issue, since I will provide for you. But, if you're worried about your future, I will say that I intend to establish a trust fund for you, which you may draw upon when you turn twenty-one. You're eighteen now, so two hundred dollars a week should provide you with a nest egg of around fifty thousand dollars that I will expect you to build upon once you've got a respectable job."
Two hundred dollars this week would have kept her off the streets. So what was the catch? "Will you be sleeping with me?"
"I will see to your every need, Kelly," he repeated slowly, as if she had trouble understanding him. "Though I doubt we will share the same bed for an entire night."
"Will you at least tell me your name, sir?"
"I don't see what difference it should make, unless I adopt you, which I doubt I will, but my name is Graham White."
"Where do you live, Mr. White?"
Kelly received a firm slap on her thigh for that. Rubbing the spot he'd smacked, she scowled at him. "What was that for?"
"What did I say you were to call me?"
She swallowed. He appeared quite serious about the etiquette he wanted her to follow. "Sir."
"That is correct. I do not ever want you to refer to me by my name. Is that clear?"
"Yes, sir."
"Good. I have an apartment located on Fifth Avenue near Central Park."
Kelly still thought he was still being evasive, so she asked, "What sort of restrictions would you impose on me if I agreed to live with you, sir?"
"I'm not sure what it is you wish to know."
"Okay, if I meet someone at school, can I have them over to visit at your place?"
"No, you may not. You will be taking your classes at home, over the Internet. Other than our weekly afternoon out, you should have no need to leave the apartment."
Kelly thought she was beginning to get the picture. "Will I ever be allowed to leave your side unaccompanied, Sir?"
"If you're required to be somewhere without me being present, we will discuss it at that time. Until then, I expect you to remain in my company at all times."
He intended to make her answerable to him alone. Kelly wasn't sure she liked that idea. He had been strict, but not cruel, even so….
"Is your current life so full of possibilities you have difficulty making the choice?"
She snorted. "No."
"That's a most disgusting sound. Don't do it again. It's not ladylike. So, why do you hesitate?"
"Because, sir, I don't know you, and you seem intent upon keeping me prisoner while I remain under your control."
His face immediately softened, and he smiled. "No, Kelly. You won't be my prisoner. You will be my loved and cherished daughter."


Though a part of Kelly suspects her escort has some kinky notions, the stranger's behavior remains gentlemanly toward her, despite his paternalistic tendencies. And, if he was being truthful with her, she'd certainly be better off with him than living on the streets. So, what choice did she really have?



M/F, DD and Daddy Doms.

Blurb:

When hunger and cold induce Kelly Franklin to accept a stranger's offer, she has no idea how drastically her life will change. Offered a chance to live the childhood she was denied, Kelly discovers a new-found freedom in allowing someone else to make all her decisions. And though it takes her awhile to fully accept the changes expected of her, by the time Kelly gleefully embraces her little girl, she is forced to re-evaluate her life.


Learning to be Little is currently available for sale at Amazon.

Thanks for visiting.  Now go visit the other authors participating in Book Hooks

Wednesday, June 1, 2016

#MFRWHooks - 6/1/16 - Learning to be Little - Kelly gets a treat #DD #Ageplay


She needed a savior, but she wasn't looking for a second daddy

Welcome back to Book Hooks, a regular Wednesday feature! In this blog loop, we hope to provide you with some tantalizing tidbits in our books.

My submission for this week's Book Hooks is from my current WIP, Learning to be Little: Kelly's Story. It's the prequel to my only BDSM novel, A Dom's Dilemma.



Cold and hungry, Kelly Franklin was down on her luck when a gentleman stepped in, paid for an hour of her time, fed her, then made a proposition she never expected, but couldn't afford to turn down.

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In this scene, which occurs in chapter one, cold and down-in-her-luck, Kelly Franklin has accepted a stranger's invitation for dinner. Though she is a little taken aback when the gentleman insists on cutting up her meat and feeding her dessert, the excellent food and warm restaurant more than make up for his strange eccentricities. So, she plays along despite her unease. 


"I am very pleased with you, Kelly Franklin," he murmured softly. "So, I intend to give you a reward once we leave here. Are you warm enough that you would be willing to walk a bit further with me now?"
Kelly had no wish to go back out into the cold, but he'd paid for three hours of her time and dinner had barely taken an hour, so she gave another nod.
He accepted her answer without comment, requested and paid their bill, then assisted her into her coat, taking care to ensure his scarf was wrapped securely about her neck before he buttoned her up.
"You need something that will keep you much warmer; else you could catch a chill."
Kelly had no argument for that logic. Once they left, he took her by the hand again and walked her over to a small newspaper stand. "Consider this a special treat, since candy is bad for your teeth, but you may go over and select one candy bar. Then bring it back to me, unopened."
He gave her a couple of dollars, so Kelly went to the counter and debated what she would have. She hadn't gotten much candy at the orphanage, and couldn't afford it after she left, so this was indeed a treat for her. She wondered if he knew that when she selected chocolate covered peanut butter cups.


Though a part of Kelly suspects her escort has some kinky notions, the stranger's behavior remains gentlemanly toward her, despite his paternalistic tendencies. 




M/F, DD and Daddy Doms.

Thanks for visiting.  Now go visit the other authors participating in Book Hooks