Daddy's Rules (BDSM Erotica)

Her husband, Ozzie, told her that it was three strikes and you're out the first time she dented the BMW that he purchased for her birthday.

What happens in a relationship stays in a relationship. 

In their relationship, Ozzie is the boss, so he Rosa's her car keys and puts her through a series of discipline, starting with the rule that she must spend the entire weekend crawling on her hands and knees. What other discipline will naughty little Rosa have to endure?

More importantly, will Rosa learn her lesson?

EXCERPT:



As she got to the stairwell, ready to go upstairs and unwind with some television, she heard Ozzie’s voice shake her to her core.

“That’s not it,” he said.

Rosa wrinkled her nose and asked a question that she was almost too afraid to.

“What else?” she asked.

“If I let you off the hook with just not being able to drive anymore, you’re never going to learn. I think I need to spend all weekend teaching you a lesson,” he said.

Rosa frowned, having no clue where Ozzie was going with this.

“On your knees,” he said.

A huge feeling of relief ran through Rosa. One reason she and Ozzie work so well together is that Rosa doesn’t have the same sexual hang-ups that other women her age do. She’s been decidedly sex positive for as long as she can remember.

Because of that, she’s become a bit of a blowjob queen throughout her life.

“If you wanted some head, all you had to do is ask,” Rosa said, suddenly feeling very frisky.

She clutched the charm to her diamond and gold bejeweled necklace and sauntered over to her man with raunchy thoughts and feelings in mind. Rosa is the type to get dressed up, even just to go grocery shopping, so she has on a stunning turquoise summer dress with a series of bracelets adorning her wrists. The nape of the dress accentuates her perky b cups and her round derriere appeared supple enough to bite.

When she got back into the living room, Ozzie had put the book down and was sitting casually on the couch, wearing a bit of a smug expression. Rosa looked into his deep, strong eyes and ran her fingertips along his chiseled jawline.

“Baby, if you wanted some head, all you had to do is ask,” she said with a breathy, sexy tone of voice. Rosa dropped down to her knees and ran her fingertips along the front of Ozzie’s pants.

She was shocked beyond belief when he grabbed her wrists to stop her.

“You misunderstand. I meant get on your knees because that’s where you will be all weekend until and unless I say otherwise,” he said.

Rosa was deeply puzzled.

“I-I don’t understand,” she said.

“I’m realizing that it’s going to take more than words to straighten you out. Daddy’s going to have to punish you. So while I appreciate your offer, I won’t be requiring those services, I do require you to learn your place. And the best way to learn your place is on your knees. Do I make myself clear?” Ozzie asked.

That’s when it happened.

Something triggered deep inside of Rosa and her entire body felt sensitive to the touch. Her breath quickened. Her nipples jutted out, erect, hard enough to cut. She felt moist heat spread throughout her pulsating vulva.

She liked this.

“I understand,” Rosa said, before she even knew the words were coming.

“You understand, who?” Ozzie asked.

“I understand, daddy,” Rosa said.