What Isnt Expected

Sixteen

I ate every bit of the nachos that Regina got for me. Although I had to force them down, they were pretty good. For the most part, I was completely freaking out because I had been bad and I didn't please Regina tonight like I should have.

That cloud of shame was definitely lingering over my head but that was until the night progressed. Regina continued to show me off regardless and I complied to her every wish to be her perfect toy. Then after she were done, she began to converse with some people accompanied by a glass of wine, leaving me to converse with people as well.

I like the other subs I've met so far. I've grown accustomed to Kat. Ruby...I'm still a little shaky about the whole baby thing. Then I met Peter the bunny who has a mistress that is totally just as regal as Regina is. There's also Bobby. Bobby's master is really into super heavy bdsm hence the spiked collar on his neck. His master really creeps me out. The guy is buff and has a leather ski mask on. The little pins sticking into it didn't help; The fact that he was shirtless, skin full of tattoos and huge nipple piercings, did not make me feel any better.

Then there's Dolly who really looks like a baby doll. She's four like Ruby and has a very very rich mommy who spoils her rotten. The, not so little, ginger girl is a complete snob and a brat. Long story short, I don't like her.

"What's wrong?" Bobby grins wickedly. I furrow my eyebrows in frustration and tuck my legs under my ass so it's not touching the floor.

"Nothing..." I mumble. I look over to Ruby who is playing with Kat and Dolly is playing with Peter. Bobby grabs my attention once again by waving his hand in my face. I have no idea why I am conversing with a 30 year old, but maybe he'd get me since we're in the same category.

"You can tell me." He smiles. I huff and stare at the floor below me.

"I hate making her mad...she's so fucking mad!" I groan out. Just thinking about it causes the tears to form in my eyes for the dozenth time tonight. Bobby nods in understanding and rubs my back.

"So I'm guessing you're more of an innocent." He concludes.

"How did you know?" My eyes meet with his icy blue ones. He only chuckles at my disheveled gawking a bit.

"Because innocents hate being in trouble. It makes them emotional. Their only motivation is to do anything, even the littlest thing, just to get that feeling of praise. Then there's toys like me who loves to get tortured. Not punished but tortured. I love it when Jake gets angry!" Bobby explains. I completely understand it way better when he puts it that way.

"I mean angry Regina is hot but it's...ugh! I don't know!" I whimper. I'm so fucking conflicted it's ridiculous!

"Girl it's fine! You know what you like and what you don't...what's the worst thing she ever done to you? But in like a good way." He asks. I stare off at Regina for a moment and I think about it. What was the worst thing she ever did to me in a good way...

"Oh! There was this one time where I left a mess in the kitchen and I was knocked out on the couch. I was supposed to be waiting for her at the door, but I really forgot because I was so hungry. And I woke up with this burn down there!" That memory will forever be lodged into my brain. Bobby chuckles and encourages me to continue to tell my story.

"And I wasn't even on the couch when I woke up. I was tied to our bed with tape on my mouth and the burn only had gotten worse by the second. I was so horny to point where I left a giant puddle on the bed." I whimper. It was so uncomfortable. The comforter below was squishy from my arousal and it made me feel dirty. The burn of desire was so bad that I started to cry until finally Regina eased my pain. I never in my life came the way I did that day.