Yes Daddy

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Author's note: Our first story is between JakexFem!MC. There are themes of BDSM, spanking, dom/sub play, slight bondage. If you are uncomfortable with any of that, this is your trigger warning.

I am not apart of the BDSM community. I have done some research, explored that side of TikTok and talked with a few people so if I have gotten something wrong (which I'm sure I have) I did not mean to do so out of spite. I hope I have done well at treating this community with respect. Please let me know if there is something I am portraying incorrectly!

Other than that, please enjoy!

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You aren't able to see. It was one of the conditions Jake imposed after your constant insistence on finally meeting in person. Even after Hannah was found, the two of you had kept in touch the same as you did with the rest of the gang from Duskwood. However, while it was easy to see the rest of them, it was Jake whom you wanted to see the most. Your hacker. The boy who struggled to make connections with people had made one with you. The man you loved to tease. The idiot who made your heart flutter with as little as a stupid old-school smilely face.

Over the last few months you had been working with this mysterious hacker, he was able to weasel his way into your heart. You should have been frightened of him. After all, he distorted his voice, hid his face, hacked into your phone... all things which a sensible person would have warned you to stay away from. You should have changed your number, gotten a new phone, or even moved to a new apartment... but there was just something about him. Despite his attempts to keep himself anonymous, you could still make out some desperation in his voice. You hadn't known then that it was because Hannah was his sister and he had witnessed her abduction. An experience like that was very traumatic, and if you could help ease that pain a bit you were willing to throw some caution to the wind.

You agreed to his terms, spied on Hannah's friends, and dealt with threatening phone calls from both the abductor and texts from the police. You even helped Jake escape from the government. You are in love with this man, and no matter how dangerous he claimed it would be around him, nothing was going to stop you from being with him.

You have followed his instructions to the letter. Wearing a darker colored hoodie despite the warming weather, you have nothing on you that would make noise or make it easy for someone to grab you and walk off. Your eyes search for anything that might be a CCTV camera and you avoid those spots determinedly. Jake has arranged to meet in a certain spot in just a few more minutes. It's time for you to put on the blindfold and hide yourself in a darkened corner of the alley.

'You must wear the blindfold. You cannot take it off until I tell you. This way, if the government does catch you, you won't be able to tell them anything about where I am. You'll know nothing, and that'll make you less of a target. Promise me. Promise me you won't take it off.'

'I promise.'

'Good. I'll see you in an hour.'

Taking a deep breath, you listen for the sound of footsteps. You have gotten here a bit earlier than planned and are paying attention to how busy the street is tonight. It is busy enough to avoid attracting any attention, but sparse enough to identify moving footsteps. And so you wait. Hidden in your corner, you do your best to block out the smell of garbage and rats and try to listen for Jake. You silently count the seconds until your meeting time; one, two, three...

Suddenly, you hear a motorcycle drive by and your heart begins to race. You're not sure why. Jake didn't say he'd pick you up in a vehicle. It would be safer for you two to travel on foot, surely. However, you can hear the motorcycle idle and you're sure the light you can now see even through the fabric wasn't in this alley before. Footsteps that sound different from the others, ones that seem to be traveling with a purpose, approach your spot. You make yourself smaller. If this is Jake, he'll find you. He'll always find you. The footsteps slow and stop at where you remember the alley entrance to be. They pause for a moment before continuing slowly into the narrow space.

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