"Malani come on!" I felt a friends arm tug on my shoulder as I saw you. The way you walked, the sweet but sinful smile on your face melted me instantly.
"What's up guys?" You walked right up to the group of all our friends. My heart started pounding out of my chest. Everyone started a friendly conversation and all I could do was stare. We went to a maze that night just for fun, for the first time someone had out smarted me and it was sexy. Your blonde short hair and those grey eyes just distracted me completely. That night we all had a great time and it was the first time I felt truly alive. Ready for trouble really.
4 days later..
I walked into the party to find you there with all our friends. I sat by you and I started to get hot. I couldn't deny this rage inside of me. I started some kind of conversation to keep my mind off of it.
"How's today been?" I asked timidly.
"Good. My names Jax by the way. How's yours?" Jax's eyes locked with mine.
"M-melani. Hi. Uhm great." My face turned bright red. As I did you walked over to the dance floor and started dancing. I started giggling only because you seemed so sweet but ever so mysterious. It started to get late and I started for the door and that's where you caught me for my number. We talked about everything. Just anything and it was a connection that I enjoyed. Someone to challenge me not just mentally but physically.
Present...
BEEP. BEEP. BEEP. My eyes fluttered open. I turned over to look at my alarm clock. 9:00 a.m.
"Fuck!" I started to roll over trying to ignore it when my phone chimed.
"Hey sexy."
"I want you so bad." My panties were instantly soaked. I bit my lip and squirmed in my seat.
"Do you know what your getting into? You don't know the kind of girl I am."
"Try me." Through text I could hear the challenge in his voice. My heart fluttered more.
I've always been submissive. Chains, whips, collars, knives, rope, wax etc. I live to please my master. I live to hear those satisfying three words. Good little girl. Being pulled by my hair, pushing my limits, and punishment are my holy trinity. My thoughts came to a screeching halt.
" I like some weird stuff. Lol"
"Me too. 😜"
"Like what."
"Sweetheart you can't handle me. You wouldn't know where to begin."
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Good Little Girl
RomanceSubmissive and a dominant playing a cat and mouse game. Can he make her his good little girl?
