DISCLAIMER: Dark, and dangerous. Nothing against Masters, and slaves in the lifestyle.
This is going to be a short story about a Navy seal and his little girl
Running down the cracked side walk, fleeing the scene. I never thought I would escape the evil person who took advantage of my submission. Frankie, the Italian mob boss of Spokane, decided I was his slave. He went passed my hard limits on multiple occasions. I just broke free of the compound, and I am terrified. There is no one to protect me, I am all alone. As I run, I keep looking behind me fearing the worst. I slam into something hard and go flying. Before I hit the ground, strong arms wrap around me. I start to kick and scream.
"Hush, now little one. You're okay." I still at the voice, smooth, calming, deep. In a tone that demands to be obeyed. I look up at my rescuer, I am stunned. Deep green eyes, a strong, chiseled jaw, and muslces upon muscles. He looks like a walking brick wall, My Lord, and his legs look like tree trucks. He stands about a good foot taller than me. Standing at 5 foot three I feel like a child next to him. "You okay?" He asks as he sets me down. I am gonna have to take a gamble, he looks like he could hold his own. I look down as i start to speak.
"No, Sir. I am trying to escape Frankie." I can feel his body tense, but I continue. "I don't have any where to go." I choke out as a sob wracks through my body.
"Shhhh, i got you little one. My name is Barret, I am an ex- Navy Seal. I will keep you safe." He says this as he lifts my chin to look him in the eyes. "Come on, let's get rolling." He walks me to a huge SUV, and he practically lifts me up into the vehicle, he even buckles me in. Thank goodness because I am too stunned to speak. Of all the people I run into, I find a Seal. The ride passes in a blur, when the truck stops he looks over at me. "Okay, wait for me to come get you." I nod, not having much energy to do much else. He carries me like a child into his house, I see that he has a security system, and a very high fence and motion censored lights. He sets me down in the entryway, and turns to lock the deadbolt behind us. I know he is going to want more of what happened. All I really have to do is show him the scars and the fresh cuts and bruises. My hard limits were blood play, leaving marks, and forcing. Frankie never cared about those no matter how many times I safeworded.
"I guess you want to know what happened?" I say in a soft voice.
"I do, but you don't have to tell me right now." That would be nice but the sooner I tell him the sooner I can forget about it.
"Okay, but I just want to getthis over with." He nods and beckons me to follow him. In his living room I sit on one of the couches and he sits across from me. "Frankie, made a deal with my father. I was to be a peace offering because my father owed Frankie money. Frankie is deep into BDSM, and it was a first for me. I had limits but he ignored them. I safeworded but he never stopped. I got out today and I ran into you." I take in a deep breath, this whole time he has been quiet. "I just want to be safe, loved, and cared for. I have always wanted a Daddy, but I am so scared now." He stands up and walks over and kneels in between my legs. Looking into my eyes,
"Listen here little girl. You must be the luckiest person alive. I know Frankie's reputation and i do not doubt for a second that happened. on the second note, I have been looking for a little girl to spoil." I can feel my eyes widen in response.
"Really?"
"Yes, baby. How would you like to be my babygirl?"
"Yes please Daddy. But what if Frankie comes after you too." I shudder.
"You just let Daddy take care of that. Here let's get you upstairs in a bath. Would you like some bubbles?"
"Yes, daddy." I blush, as he picks me up again and carries me. The bathtub his huge, it could fit like three people in it. He sets me down next to the tub and starts the water, he puts in bubbles after he gets the temperature adjusted.
"Do you want Daddy to help you undress?" I nod my head wanting him to see the damage that has been done to me. Daddy slowly lifts the dress up, I can see his jaw ticking the higher he lifts the dress. Once it is removed, I can see the anger in his eyes at what has been done to me.
"I understand if you don't want me." i say looking down. He brings my gaze to his.
"Babygirl, you are beautiful the way you are. I just wish I could have gotten to you before you were hurt. Let Daddy make it better?" I nod as I swallow a lump in my throat. Daddy helps me into the tub, he washes my hair. Once he is done with that he helps me out of the tub and gingerly dries me off. "Let's get you fixed up baby." He carries me to the counter and sets me on it. He gets out a medical kit and starts patching up the cuts. When that it finished Daddy takes me by the hand and leads me to my room. I walk in and am in complete awe. The bedseat is completely pink, there are stuffies all over the bed and there are a few pacis too. I am in heaven.
"Thank you Daddy." He turns on the TV to the news station.
"There is something I need to tell you Princess. There was a reason I was in that area I found you today." I see Frankie's face on the TV screen, the headline says he's dead. I look at my Daddy, with wonder he really was my rescuer.
"Thank you Daddy. You made me safe again." I walk over to him and give him a hug.
TWO WEEKS LATER
"Come here little girl." Daddy's tone has the better listen vibe going on. I find Daddy in the kitchen sitting at the table.
"Yes Daddy?"
"It's time I make you mine." Daddy has a mischieivous look in his eyes. Finally, I can feel the heat start to build instantly between my legs. "Strip, now." I don't hesitate in obeying his command. I know he would never hurt me beyond what i can handle. Daddy stands and walks over to me, "Daddy has waited so long to have you little girl. Daddy is gonna be hard and fast so you better hang tight."
"Yes Daddy" my voice laced with desire. Without warning Daddy pushes me over the table and spreads my legs apart. Daddy thrusts all the way in on the first drive.
"Fuck" He hisses, "God damn baby." Daddy starts to move, slowly at first as to not hurt me. in no time at all the table has moved from the center of the room to up against the wall. I can feel myself building, with each thrust of his cock into my pussy.
"Please Daddy. I need to cum."
"Such a good girl, cum on Daddy's cock." I explode almost on command. "That's it baby, cum for Daddy." I scream as I see white. I feel Daddy slide out and carry me upstairs. I am laid down with my stuffies and my paci. "Rest now baby. Daddy will always keep you safe." I drift off to sleep dreaming of what it would be like to live like this my whole life. Yeah, I could totally get behind it.
"Nye, nye Daddy" I say as the darkness takes me under.
