Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 71497 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 357(@200wpm)___ 286(@250wpm)___ 238(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71497 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 357(@200wpm)___ 286(@250wpm)___ 238(@300wpm)
“I’m a dragon, not a goose, Daddy.” Chomp chomp. “You forgot.”
He was the silly goose.
“Oh, you’re right.” Daddy leaned down and kissed my nose. “Come on, little dragon. Let’s get you cleaned up or you’re going to fall asleep.”
Maybe just a tiny nap.
For some reason, Daddy chuckled. “Yes, come on, tired boy.”
He was so silly.
And mean.
Daddy wanted me to get up.
“But I don’t want to get up.”
He was so stubborn. “You’re dozing off, cutie. You’re going to fall asleep.”
Would that be so bad?
“I don’t want to sleep on the couch. Come on, Kenzie. Upstairs and we’ll take a shower.” Daddy made that sound very tempting even if the upstairs was very far away. “Be my good boy and you’ll get lots of snuggles tonight.”
But the upstairs was getting farther and farther away.
“Good boys who walk upstairs safely for bed might get a reward in the morning.” Daddy’s words were very tempting.
“What kind of reward?” Sitting up was hard but I was Daddy’s good boy. “Pancakes? Another orgasm? Do I get to suck you again, Daddy?”
There were lots of good rewards.
“Stand up and we’ll talk about it.” Daddy sounded like he wasn’t going to budge on the standing-up part because he waited and waited.
So I got up and stood and even let him help me with my pants without sitting back down. “Good boy.”
I was so good I was definitely getting a reward in the morning…a sexy one and a treat one.
For some reason, Daddy laughed and kissed my forehead. “Silly dragon.”
“Yes, not a goose, no chomp chomp.” Feathers weren’t tasty no matter what Uncle Paddy said.
Daddy was very tired too because he groaned. “Not asking. Not asking. Upstairs. Show me where your room is, cutie.”
“That’s right, because you didn’t stay with me last night, so you don’t know where my bed is.” That was very sad. “But you’re going to make it up to me and stay with me lots and lots because you’re mine.”
I was keeping Daddy.
Daddy was so tired he was laughing again.
“I’m not feeling guilty, so stop being dramatic.” Daddy steered me toward the stairs as we started walking. “Consent is important. I’m staying now because we talked about it before orgasms and before you got so tired your filter failed.”
He was so silly.
“I…” Wait. What had I been going to say? “I might be sleepy, Daddy.”
Maybe.
“You had a long day, so I’m not surprised.” Daddy was very smart and held me tight as we started to go up and up and up. “Yes, up and up, baby.”
Daddy was magic.
“No, you’re just chatty when you’re tired.”
Daddy was very confusing and I was going to ask what was so funny, but when we got to the top of the stairs, I forgot what…what had I been going to say?
“Orgasms make me tired, Daddy.”
I went up.
I went down.
I went to bed.
Daddy was nearly giggling, so he must’ve been tired too.
“Here’s my room, Daddy.” Yes, I was going to help Daddy since he was so sleepy he was silly. “It’s my grown-up room.”
It was a very nice grown-up room.
“It’s got a big bed and lots of pillows because my mother says grown-ups have lots of pillows and I’ve even got a chair in the corner. My mother thinks it’s for putting on my shoes, but it’s for you to spank me. Doesn’t that look like a good spanking chair? Shh, we’re not going to tell my mother, though. She’d worry.”
Just about different things than Daddy worried about.
Daddy let out a deep breath and smiled. “I think it’s a wonderful spanking chair. We’ll have to try it out next time.”
Yay.
“It’s very sturdy and you can bend me over because it doesn’t have arms.” I had something else to tell him about my chair but when I turned to Daddy to tell him, he kissed me and I forgot. “I…I like my chair.”
Yes, that was it.
“It’s a wonderful spanking chair and it will be good for putting on shoes too, so we don’t have to lie to your mother.” Daddy had the best ideas, but he didn’t let me tell him. “But for right now, you’re going to go in the bathroom and pee and then we’re going to bed. We’ll do showers in the morning.”
Yes, that was a good idea.
“I’ll just…yes, that’s…” What was I doing?
“Potty, cutie.” Daddy chuckled and pointed me toward the bathroom. “Go piss and then we’re going to bed.”
I could do that.
Daddy had very good ideas…he was kind of distracting, though. But I made it without forgetting anything and I even washed my penis and my hands. I was such a good boy, Daddy was going to let me suck his dick again in the morning.
“Only if I can find a way to charge my phone so I can set my alarm for work.”
Huh?
Daddy was standing in the bedroom looking very nicely naked and slightly confused. “Do you have another phone charger?”