Chapter 8 - Subspace

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Charm's P.O.V.
Everything felt real floaty as Daddy picked me up and carried me to a room. I looked around but my mind wasn't really picking up on where I was.

Everything felt so far away. I was placed on a soft bed of feathers it seemed like. Daddy's hands massage my lower back and ass. She rubs circles into my sore spots.

I had alot of sore spots. But Daddy was doing her best to make them go away. Her hands move my body to their will. It was like my body was willing to do anything her hands wanted me to.

I mean I was willing to do anyhting for her. Anything she asked of me I would do. Because that's what Daddy expects of me. I just wanted Daddy to be happy with me.

"My little pet, would you sit up for me?" I immediately sit up and immediately feel dizzy. I hold my head and Daddy comes to my rescue.

"What's wrong pretty girl? Sat up too fast?" I pout as I nod my head yes, still holding it. Daddy gently moves my hand and begins massaging my scalp and temples.

It feels so good. The pressure she applies to her massage just does it for me. Daddy then moves her massages down to my neck, massaging and touching all my sweet spots.

Daddy starts massaging my back as she hugs me. I wrap my arms arond her neck and rest my head on her shoulder. Daddy then picks me up and carries me somewhere different.

The bed creaks as she sits down on it, still holding me. I suddenly felt a little self conscious! Did I make the bed creak? Was I too heavy for Daddy?

She didn't seem to struggle at all when carrying me, but she could just be putting up a front. I start tp hyperventilate, worried about things I've never quite been worried about before.

"Pretty girl? What's wrong?"
"I made the bed creak."
"So? What's wrong with that?
"Am I too heavy Daddy?"

I look into her eyes and I see a concerned look on her face. "No baby, why would you think that?" I cant think of anything to say so I just look away from Daddy.

The feeling of Daddy pulling on my locs makes me look at her again. "You answer me like a good girl, understand?" I nod yes, and she pulls on my locs again, only harder this time.

"Yes Daddy!" Daddy gives me a satisfied smile, asking me again why I wiuld think I'm too heavy for her. "I made the bed creak Daddy! I just know it's my fault."

Tears well up in my eyes, and I quickly brush them away. I felt really vulnerable and embarrassed. I've nevr felt so exposed to someone before.

I've never talked about my issues with my weight before, let alone with Daddy. Maybe it was because I just felt so safe to share my insecurities with her.

"Pretty girl, the bed always creaks. Here I'll show you." Daddy sets me on the bed, it creaked again, and then got up. She then got back into bed and the bed creaked loud as hell.

She even moved around a bit to show me the bed will creak even with the slightest movement. "See, don't you ever think that you are too heavy for me. You understand my pretty girl?"

"Yes Daddy I understand."

Kapri's P.O.V.
My pretty girl was deep into subspace. She whined whenever I got up and whimpered when I went to the bathroom. I had to convince her that I wasn't leaving her.

She was so deep into it I almost thought she was in little space! But she still cursed and wasn't really acting younger than her age, just real clingy and vulnerable.

She had scared me earliar when I pulled out of her and saw blood. I freaked the fuck out, and Charm not being completely there either didn't help at all.

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