Dominant/ I do not submit (BDSM)

The Beginning of the End...(of Ill behaved Subs)

After my power high and adrenaline rush I was on my way to deal with Travvis when I got a call on my cell.

It was my Otousama.

"Hey Daddy!"

"Hi, how are you sweetie?"

"Good..."

"Really?"he paused.

"Yeah...Of course..." Its like he smelled the lies from over the phone.

"Well, I think that you could use some extra relax time so... How about me and Robert (his personal servant) come visit for a few days."

"*Le Gasp!*"

"Great, so I should be to your place by about...8 o'clock! I expect food when I get there. Love you bye!"

'Click!'

Great. Just great. I've been so stressed out lately! Now my dad, the White Collar, A-list, Diamond Class DOM....Will be staying here, at my house....with my uncontrollable Submissives!....This will really work to my advantage! Especially since all Daddy's Little Girl has to do is say 'Yes, he's the problem.' for Master Rue to come out and crack a whip! Literally!

'Yes this will be positive.' I thought as I started dinner. I checked my watch.'6:59....To-Chan will be here within the hour...! Yay!'

+1 hour+

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK...

I rushed to the door. KNOCK KNOCK KN- "Gustavo, what the hell!?!" I shouted as I abruptly opened the door.

"I didn't know if you were awake."

"-.- Even if I WAS sleep, you know the room is upstairs."

"Yes, well as you can see, it got you out here pretty damned quickly."

"... -.- ..."

"Your father is parking the car."

"... -.- ..."

"I got his bags here." he lifts them up.

"... -.- ..."

"....I'm...gonna..,kinda..just..if you'd just let me in..."

"Ya. Sure. Enter."

I let Robert in with my father's things. I didn't wanna argue, I mean he IS French and Italian. So much....passion. (Meaning there will be HELL to pay should you decide to start a fight with him.)

A few moments later my father walked in.

"Daddy!" I screamed like a toddler. I jumped into his arms so he could give me love. I just couldn't help it!

*Rubyn POV* starting at around the time of the phone call

My little girl, my only daughter has been violated yet again SO its about time for me to come by for a stay, until she can handle herself again. I get the feeling that she doesn't WANT me at her house but only because I know that she fears being really rough with her Subs. That is, when she's not pissed off. She has my temperament so, there's not much I can say;either she's enraged or she's not.

"Hey, Robert." I said sitting up in my bed.

"Yes?"

"We will be paying my sweet daughter a visit."

"Okay, sir. I will get everything ready in a second."

"How about immediately?"

"Uhhh, sure..."