Sexual Stalker

Chapter 12

LONG CHAPTER, SO I'VE SPLIT IT.

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Chapter 12

Realisation and Rejuvenation (part 1)

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Annabell POV

Nervous?

Yup.

Apprehensive?

Yup.

Frightened?

Yup.

Excited?

HOLY MOTHER OF GOD, YES!

"Daddy.." I mumble, pulling at the restraints I'd been put under.

So far, I have received not one touch. Nothing apart from him holding me in place when tying me up to my wooden bed. I can't see a thing as I have been made to wear a blindfold.

It's just teasing me that bit more!

"Easy baby. Just listen to your body. Stop worrying. Stop thinking. Just.. Do." His words are like velvet dressed in leather. Sexy but scary. Wanton but restrained. Vanilla but BDSM gone wild.

Am I really going ahead with this?

Am I really going to- NO no thinking! Ava- Daddy said no thinking.

The realisation of this hits me and I feel my entire body slump into the comforts of my mattress, the tension dissipating from my muscles.

"Good girl." Daddy's words are filled with pride, "are you sure you want to do with Annabell? After everything?"

I nod wildly, "yes Daddy please."

I never noticed how submissive I actually was until now! I'm begging! Actual, no word of a lie, begging! "Daddy. Please! I need this. I do."

"Ok baby girl. Safe words. Red means stop. I will stop there and then. Amber means you're coming to the end of your tether and I need to ease up. Ok baby?" Daddy explains gently, "repeat the safe words Annabell. Now."

I whimper, but do as I'm told, "red means stop.." Oh! I'm breathless, gasping for air, "amber.. Ease up."

In this very moment, nothing that happened with Avan's dad is important.

In this moment, I am free from drama, stress, depression or anger. I am at one with my body, and I am just aching for the release that Daddy's voice has caused within my body. I need it. I need him.

In this moment, this isn't Annabell and Avan; this is Daddy and submissive.

This is a totally different world to what I had been living and I want more!

I need more.

I can be more.

"Right, baby.. Time for some play, ok? I'm not going to push you straight into the deep end. We can build over time if you do enjoy this. Are you ready to play?" Silky, smooth tones passing through those sexy lips.

"Yes Daddy. Please. I want to play." Only as the sentence is finished do I realise I had been the one to say it. I sounded so whispery and weak. I'm under Daddy's spell and I love it!

"I will return in a few minutes. I must fetch my bag." Daddy replies before walking away; leaving me vulnerable and alone.

Now I feel the impact of his disappearing act.