Two is better than one

Ch.1

Mia's Pov

Laying on the couch, I've been doing a lot of thinking lately. I wanted to move from out of the city to somewhere more quiet, reserved and cozy.

As much as getting up and moving sounds easy, it's not especially when u have a whining little living with you and you're their caregiver.

What's that you're confused? Lemme give you a run down.

Unfortunately I don't live alone . I live with my best friend Lyonna which happens to be a little. We met in BDSM Academy where we are free to slip into our little space without being judged and learn the do's and dont's of how to survive without a Daddy Dom.

The program has tons of stuff from Sadist to being a Pet.

Lyonna and I became fast friends after I saved her from becoming a slave from her first Daddy Dom which happened to be a Sadist. He mistreated her and it was messy but as said before BDSM Academy offers a variety of courses.

Lyonna's 5ft'3inches, with short black hair (which I dye for the sake of jub-bo-li after she attempt to coat her hair with pink paint). She's 18 years old but her little age is 4-7. She has a mocha complexion and has a bad habit for biting her lips, mostly when she knows she's in trouble.

Regardless of me being a switch, we make the best team in whatever we do, from threesomes to CLG .

Anyways back to reality.

I'm thinking hard on the situation because Lyly (Lyonna's little name) has only one year left at BDSM Academy but I can't wait that long. Soooooo, I've been doing some research and I've found a lovely house with three bedrooms, two bathrooms, a big kitchen space and a large living room.

To top things off, I found a Ddlg college which is similar to BDSM Academy but less sophisticated. It has it's ups and downs but after visiting and having a meeting with the Madam, I trusted that Lyonna will be in good hands.

Looking at time, my phone started to ring, I ignored the caller ID, as I danced my way to the kitchen to dispose of the empty wine bottle I've been drinking for the pass week.
I grabbed an apple from the counter, and their was miserable Lyonna brusting through the front door and greeted me with a causal hey.

"Clearly someone's not in their little space." I thought out loud as she plunged herself in the couch and drop her school bag on the floor.

"You know the rules Missy." I said stern. Turning my attention back to the phone, I picked it up and answered.

Couple minutes into convo and Lyonna tapped my shoulder to gsuny some attention. Turning to face her, she placed my laptop on the counter with the acceptance letter from Madam at the Ddlg college.
Lyonna folded her arms pressed her pink lips together in a thin line.

"Oh snap." I whispered.

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First chapter... Mhm not were I wanted to go with this but I'm making this up as I go ... Goodnight dearies