THE RED SATIN || BDSM

Chapter 17* - Call me daddy

❁ DAISY ❁

Antsy. This is what I became from waiting five hours.

I don't know if I want to slap him or kiss him for this.

The bastard knows me so well, it's not even funny anymore. When he told me to go home and be a patient little girl I offered him to spank me or whip me or anything just don't make me wait.

That's a mistake I'll never make again because I will never forget the sadistic glint in his eyes after hearing my pleading.

He was enjoying it, he sought happiness from making me suffer for hours.

"Don't ever get a man, Bacon. " I murmured to her, patting her soft little head while rubbing my thighs together.

I thought about making myself cum, then edging myself back to this level of horniness so he wouldn't notice, but I knew that I couldn't edge myself because I would cum.

So here I was, dressed as he told me to dress up, sitting on my couch with my piggie in my lap and watching the clock on the wall.

Five minutes until 6 pm, that's when he's going to arrive at my house because he told me that we're gonna stay here.

I mean, it's okay by me but what can we do here? The only sex toy I have is my vibrator. Of course, there are plenty of other things we could do, but I don't understand why we don't go to Vixen instead.

I gently grabbed Bacon and placed her on the couch so I could stand up. I make my way to my bathroom and look into the mirror, judging my outfit.

Damien 'asked' me to wear something I would if he would be my daddy and I'm his little. So I did.

In the past few months, I ordered a few things from online websites because whenever I feel vulnerable, or in my little space I dress up into these cute little clothes. Most of them are soft pink or my favorite color, lavender.

I don't know what his plan is, but I think he will absolutely love this outfit. I have white stockings with a pink garter belt around my waist. The stockings are very cute, they have a light pink stripe at the end of them, and it ends just a few inches above my knees.

I can't say much about my lingerie set though. It's also pink, but it's kind of see-through and has small hearts on it. It's my favorite one because it fits me like a glow and my tits look amazing in them. My hair is down on my shoulders, it's a little bit wavy from the curling I did, but sadly most of the curls had already disappeared.

This time I also have makeup on because I felt like this would finish my look, but it was nothing dramatic. Not that I could do anything more than this, but I like to think that my makeup skills are always improving... But it's obviously not true, because I can't do a freaking wing or anything fancier than that. So I went for a natural look again.

I was admiring myself in the mirror for so long, I'd forgotten about the time, so I rushed back to the couch and grabbed my phone while my heart was beating in my ears.

Damien: I'm here.

I ran to the door, but when I saw that he sent this one minute ago I took a deep breath to calm myself down.

Opening my door, our eyes instantly find each other and I lick my lips from how hot he looks just standing there.

"Hi" I smiled at him, hiding my body behind the door so my neighbors wouldn't see me practically naked.

He steps inside, his eyes going up and down on my body while I close the door.

"Fuck" He curses, and now I one hundred percent know that this outfit was the best choice. "Turn around for me Daisy" He orders and I do it, turning around on my tippy toes and showing my ass to him because I know that his eyes are on it even though I'm facing away from him.