The Daddy Dom

Part 9: These Things Take Time

After Lunch they spent the rest of the afternoon playing board games in the seating area in the garden and enjoying the sun. Once everything had fallen into place after a few days and her daily routine had been established he would expect her to busy herself and to spend time without him. He would be returning to work for substantial parts of the day, but for now he felt he needed to make sure she was preoccupied and that she felt comfortable around him. He also wanted to make sure her habits complied with his expectations of her: her dress was short and she was constantly trying to rearrange the hem and pull it lower – this was behavior he would have to prohibit once the circumstances allowed it.

They prepared dinner together – potatoes, fried vegetables, and beef strips. He did not feed her and she was given a white porcelain plate – the same as his. The disappointment in her face was obvious, but it was clear that she didn't dare act on her thoughts. He wanted her to be acutely aware of the fact that she was dependent on him in making her feel the way she wanted to feel.

After they had tidied away the dishes and wrapped up the left-over food he pulled her into his arms and they stood for a while in the kitchen, her face buried in his chest, his arms engulfing her shoulders. It took a while for her muscles to relax, the embrace was intimate and he was still a stranger to her, but when she did he kissed her head gently and whispered "good girl" into her ear.

She tightened her arms around him.

Arousal, too, began to embrace him. He did not want to be rash. He had a plan, he would follow through; he needed to wait.

"Charlotte, I think it would be nice for you to have a bath."

Charlotte nodded, but did not let go of him.

He took her by the hand and led her upstairs. In the bathroom he turned on the tap and let the hot water run freely into the basin. Steam rose up. He poured soap into the water. Charlotte stood nervously at the door, anxious about getting undressed before him, but he was not planning to stay with her. It was too soon.

"When the water is high enough please turn off the tap." Out of the cupboard he took a small razor "I want you to shave yourself completely and carefully, there should not be a single hair visible below your head." He looked at her. His eyes were serious and demanding; Charlotte did not meet his gaze. She nodded. She felt embarrassed. Between her legs the wetness accumulated.

"When you are finished bathing please call for me."

He left; her body tempted him.

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