Time Skip Chapter 6

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Five years have passed since the joyous day Lisa and I learned we were expecting our first child. Our lives have been a whirlwind of love, laughter, and pure bliss. Our daughter, Emily, is now a vibrant five-year-old, full of life and curiosity. She's the light of our lives and has brought us immeasurable happiness. Yet, as any parent knows, the journey of parenthood is never dull, and our story continues to unfold in unexpected ways.

On a warm summer evening, as the sun cast a golden glow over our backyard, Emily approached Lisa and me while we sat on the patio, sipping cocktails and relaxing after a long day. Her tiny hand tugged at my shirt, and I looked down into her curious eyes.

"Daddy, can I have a brother or sister? Someone to play with and share secrets with?" she asked, her voice filled with innocence and hope.

I exchanged a loving glance with Lisa, seeing the reflection of the same emotions that were flooding me. It was a conversation we had often contemplated having, and now our little girl was bringing it up herself.

"Well, sweetheart, that's something your mommy and I will have to talk about. Having a sibling is a big responsibility, but it can also be a lot of fun," I replied, ruffling her hair gently.

"Please, Daddy? I promise to be a good big sister and help take care of them. I won't even fight over toys!" Emily pleaded, her eyes sparkling with determination.

Lisa stepped in, her heart melting at the sight of our daughter's eagerness. "We'll definitely think about it, honey. Having a brother or sister is a wonderful idea, but we need to make sure we're ready for another baby in the house."

Emily beamed, her request seeming like a promise in her young mind. "I'll be the best big sister ever! Can we start trying now, please?" Her impatience mirrored mine when it came to matters of the heart, and I hid a smile.

"We'll talk about it, okay? Now, how about some ice cream? I think that deserves a celebration," I said, standing up and extending my hand to Lisa.

She took it, her eyes shining with a mix of emotions. "Sounds like a plan. Emily, go wash up for dessert while we adults talk, okay?"

As Emily skipped off happily towards the house, Lisa turned to me, her eyes filled with love and something more—a hint of nervousness, perhaps. "What do you think, John? Are we ready for another baby? It's been a while since we had Emily, and I know how much you love being a dad."

I pulled her close, breathing in the familiar scent of her hair. "I'm always ready for more, Lisa. Especially if it's with you. I love being a father, and seeing you as a mother has only made me love you more. If you're up for it, I say we go for it."

Lisa smiled, her eyes sparkling with determination. "Then let's do it. Let's make Emily's wish come true. But this time, I want to take the lead. I want to surprise you and make this journey even more exciting."

I raised an eyebrow, intrigued by the gleam in her eye. "Oh, really? And what did you have in mind, Mrs. Anderson?"

Lisa bit her lip playfully, then reached into her pocket and pulled out a set of familiar black lace handcuffs. My heart rate quickened as I recognized them—the same handcuffs I had used on our wedding night, igniting her passion and surrendering to her submissive nature.

"I want to handcuff you to the bed and have my way with you," she whispered, her breath tickling my ear. "I want to explore your body, taste you, and drive you wild with desire. I want to be in control this time and give you an experience you'll never forget."

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