“I want you to use it,” you mumbled with a blush. “What is it?” He wondered, stroking your knuckles.
Once again you shook your head, “No daddy… I.” “Then why do you have it? Go put it back,” he chuckled ticking your stomach with the tips of his fingers. You shook your head sweetly and shyly, “No daddy.” “What’s this for lovebug? You wanna wear it?” He was already wearing one so the confusion only grew. He slipped the thick leather belt out of your hands.
The man’s eyebrows twisted in confusion, “My pants falling down sweetheart?” If anything he didn’t even notice you were there until you were stood right in front of him holding out your hands with something long dangling from them. Steve didn’t look up when you passed into the room or when you disappeared into the walk-in. God knows what some other dangerous man could have done with you especially with the way you did everything he said since the moment you two had met. To say Steve was released he had such a good little princess in his hands was an understatement. All had been well, you were his perfect little girl, only a few tantrums with small spanks on the bum or time outs had been delivered. You and him had only started dating about 8 months ago and your relationship took the turn of DDLG about 3 months ago. He laughed a little, his blue eyes squinting at the corners. Steve sat on the side of the bed, typing away at his phone.
