Chapter 1:17 What’s Your Safe Word

Chapter 1:17 What’s Your Safe Word

….. Still fifteen years ago in the pink room…..

My little's breath hitches at the offer to share her with my step cousin, and it’s pretty obvious by the increasing fever in her skin that she wants him.

Vince never let out more than an occasional smirk in all the time I’ve known him, but even I’m not immune to the panty dropping grin he lets out when her round eyes bat up at me.

Heather may know how to act innocent, but loves attention, and her answer is a wriggle of anticipation. My hand comes down hard and fast with the promised three swats if she moved again. Which has her gasping.

“Do we need another lesson?” I ask, wrapping one of her braids around my hand to tug if needed.

“Thank you, Daddy. I’m sorry, I forgot to count, but you didn’t say.....” Good grief, she really is begging for it tonight.