CHAPTER NINETEEN
ECHO
I t had been several minutes since Daddy took the butt plug out. She was turned on, felt like she was missing part of her, and wanted a release. She had begged Daddy to let her come, but he wouldn't let her. Even threatened to edge her more if she continued to whine.
Not cool.
“Let’s eat something, and then we can go explore the house,” Daddy told her.
“Do we have to?” she sassed. “I wanna see the house.”
Daddy gave her a pointed look. “Yes, Little Bit. We have to eat. It’s important to nourish our bodies to stay healthy.”
She sighed and walked over to the kitchen. “Fine.”
Daddy chuckled and slapped her bottom, making her wince and yell.
“No fair,” she whined. “My bottom is already sore.”
“I know. Whine and give me sass again, and it will be even more sore.”
Echo kept her mouth shut, not wanting another spanking. Things had changed since they had gotten closer. She still wanted to do dangerous activities but not as much anymore .
“What do you want to eat?” Daddy asked. “I have?—”
“Chicky nuggies!” She screamed, pointing at them in the freezer. “Chicky nuggies! Chicky nuggies! Chicky nuggies! Chicky nuggies!”
“All right, Little Bit. Chicken nuggets it is.”
“It’s chicky nuggies, Daddy!”
“Sorry, my precious. Chicky nuggies for lunch. Let me just put them in the oven to cook.”
She giggled and watched Daddy put them on a tray before he placed them in the oven.
“Do you want water or milk?”
“Tea?” She tried to look innocent, blinking several times.
Daddy chuckled and shook his head. “Water or milk.”
“Choccy milk?”
“You can have chocolate milk.”
“Choccy milk, Daddy. Choccy milk and chicky nuggies.”
Daddy cupped her face and kissed her nose. “Choccy milk and chicky nuggies for lunch.”
She waited for Daddy to get her drink and set it on the counter.
“Uppies?” She held her hands in the air.
Daddy picked her up and placed her on the kitchen counter beside her drink.
“No moving,” Daddy commanded.
She stayed still as he checked the chicky nuggies.
“Ready?” she asked, hope flying across her face.
“Almost, Little Bit.”
Daddy walked over to her, wrapping his arms around her. She sighed and relaxed into his embrace, loving every second of it. Overwhelming emotions flooded her as he continued to hold her. ‘I love you’ was on the tip of her tongue, and she desperately wanted to tell him.
Tears pooled in her eyes, and she sniffled. Daddy pulled away, concern written all across his face.
“Little Bit, what’s wrong?” he asked, wiping away some of her tears.
She shook her head, not ready to tell him yet. They had only known each other for a couple of months but had only been talking for a couple of weeks. Was it too soon?
“Little Bit, tell Daddy what’s wrong.” He held her head between his hands. “Come on, you can tell Daddy anything. You’re okay.”
“I just,” she sobbed, all her emotions taking over.
He wrapped his arms around her again, holding her close as he rocked them back and forth. He snuggled the back of her neck, making her feel even more secure and safe than she did before.
“You’re okay,” he whispered. “Daddy is right here.”
She pulled back and looked at Daddy. “I just haven’t felt this safe and content before. I’ve never been able to let anyone touch me without my skin crawling.”
Tears were still running down her face as she spoke.
“I didn’t think I was ever going to be able to have a hug again, to feel safe again, but I have, and I am.”
“Oh, Little Bit,” Daddy cooed at her. “I’m so glad you feel safe around me, that your skin doesn’t crawl.”
Tears continued to roll down her face as Daddy wrapped his arms around her once again. Echo never imagined her life would be like this. She thought she would be alone forever, never being able to have a cuddle again.
The timer went off, and Daddy growled.
“Don’t want to let you go.”
She giggled and pushed at his chest. “But I want chicky nuggies.”
He sighed and stepped back before pulling the nuggets out of the oven. She watched as Daddy carefully put some on a plate and brought it over to her. Clapping her hands, she bounced up and down on the counter as excitement filled her.
“Chicky nuggies!” she yelled, reaching for one.
Daddy pulled the plate back and made a tsking sound.
“No, Little Bit. They are really hot. Let Daddy.”
She watched with wide eyes as Daddy sat them on the counter, broke one in half, and blew on it for several seconds. She reached for it as Daddy brought it closer to her, but he quickly pulled it back.
Pouting, she crossed her arms over her chest. “You’re being mean. I just want chicky nuggies.”
“Daddy is going to feed you.”
Her mouth fell open, and tears collected in her eyes once again. Panic went across Daddy’s face before he placed the food down.
“What’s wrong?” He cupped her face.
“Silly,” she mumbled, blinking several times to get rid of the tears.
“Nothing is silly when it comes to you and tears. What’s wrong?”
“I just have always wanted to be fed,” she mumbled.
“Oh, Little Bit. Any time you want Daddy to feed you, let me know and I will.”
She looked at him with a guarded expression. “Really?” she whispered.
“Yes, Little Bit. I promise. Even if we are out in public. I don’t give a fuck who is watching. If you want to be fed, I will feed you.”
“Aww, Daddy.”
“Now, let Daddy feed you, and then we can explore the house.”
Nodding, she opened her mouth and let Daddy feed her. Happiness flooded her as she happily munched on her food. Today was the best day ever, even though she got spanked and plugged.
“I lo—” She stopped herself in her tracks.
She was about to tell Daddy she loved him. What was she thinking? She couldn’t tell him now.
“What was that?” Daddy asked, blowing on another piece of chicky nuggie.
“I love chicky nuggies,” she rushed out. “Definitely what I was going to say.”
Echo closed her eyes and took a deep breath. Why did she have to say that last part? Why couldn’t she just have kept it to herself? Now he knew it wasn’t what she meant to say.
“I can see how much you love chicky nuggies. I’ll have to keep them stocked in the freezer. May even have to buy another freezer so I can buy more.”
Her mouth fell open as she stared at Daddy. She couldn’t tell if he was being serious or not.
“Really?” she softly asked.
“Yes, Little Bit. What if there was a shortage of chicky nuggies? I can’t run out. I’ll look into buying a new freezer later today and have it delivered,” he firmly stated and then nodded.
Echo didn’t know what to say. Was he really going to buy a new freezer and chicky nuggies for her?
“You don’t have to,” she whispered.
“I know I don’t, but I want to. That doesn't mean we’ll have them for every meal. We will be eating different types of food.”
Echo pushed her bottom lip out. “But I want them for every meal.”
“We will not be having them for every meal. I will make it to where it’s only for special occasions if I need to.”
She shook her head. “No! Please no. Don’t take the chicky nuggies away. We don’t have to have them for every meal.”
Daddy nodded and fed her another piece. “Good girl. Almost done.”
Echo happily munched on the rest of them, smiling when she was all done.
“Thank you, Daddy.”
“You’re welcome, Little Bit.”
Daddy handed her the choccy milk, and she slowly drank it as he cleaned up. Once she was done, she handed the glass to Daddy.
“Are you ready?” Daddy asked.
“Yes!” she squealed. “Downsie!”
“What do you say?”
“Pease?”
Daddy helped Echo off the counter and took her hand.
“You have seen the kitchen and living room.” Daddy pointed in several directions.
She tugged his hand toward the living room. “Wanna see. I was asleep.”
She won the imaginary battle she thought they were having and got to go into the living room. It was monochrome, with no pictures hanging on the walls. There were two couches and a big TV.
“It’s not personalized yet because I haven’t really been living here,” Daddy explained. “But we can make it our home together.”
Echo looked at him, puzzled. “Where have you been living?”
“Everyone has a room at the clubhouse. Some people stay there full time, and some people just crash after a long ride or day.”
“And you?”
Why hadn’t he been living in this house? It was a gorgeous house or the little she had seen was.
“Too big for one person, but now that you are here, we are going to be here all the time.” Daddy leaned down and kissed her forehead. “Have you thought about whether you want to move in at the end of the month or in two days?”
She shook her head. Echo was still thinking about what she wanted to do. It wasn’t easy coming up with a decision.
“That’s okay,” Daddy reassured her. “You’ve got a couple more days until you need to tell me.”
But it was stressing her out. Part of her just wanted to say she’d move in at the end of the week, but the other part wanted to have a couple more weeks of freedom. Well, it wasn’t much freedom, but still.
Daddy said he would stay the night with her if she decided to stay at her house until the end of the month. He hadn’t the past couple of nights because their deal wasn’t in place yet. She still didn’t know what to do.
She knew she would be worried about moving in if she stayed in her house the rest of the month. How could she not? It was new territory, not her territory. Was she invading his privacy?
“Hey, where did you go, Little Bit?” Daddy asked, cupping her face.
“La-la land,” she giggled.
Daddy smiled. “Was it good La-la land?”
“La-la land can only be good, Daddy,” she rolled her eyes.
“That’s not true,” he booped her nose. “Some parts of La-la lands might be stressful.”
“Nope! Not mine.”
She immediately felt bad for lying.
“Okay, I’m sorry. It was a little stressful,” she sighed. “I’m sorry. I just didn’t want to dampen the mood.”
Daddy cupped her face. “Thank you for immediately telling me the truth. Do you want to talk about it?”
“Just worrying about moving in here and cramping your space,” she blurted out.
Echo’s eyes went wide, and she shoved her hand over her mouth. Why did she have to say that? Why couldn’t she have just kept her mouth shut or said she didn’t want to talk about it?
“Little Bit, you will not cramp my space. I promise. I want you here.”
“I know. I’m sorry. Just silly worries. Can we go explore now?”
Daddy knelt in front of her. “We can, but if this happens again, I want you to tell me right away. Understand?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
He stood up and grabbed her hand again, leading her to the second floor.
“This is where all the bedrooms are,” Daddy explained. “Five in total. One is your office, which is completely empty. One is our room.”
They walked into a big dark room. The walls were all black with a huge king-sized bed in the middle.
“It’s so…” She trailed off. “Dark.”
Daddy chuckled. “We can add some color in. It’s our room now, not just mine.”
She looked at Daddy with a worried expression. “Are you sure?”
“Yes, Little Bit. I am completely sure.”
She grinned and looked around. Where could she add pink to the room?
“Come on, let's go check out another special room.”
Daddy led her out of their room and down the hall.
“Two rooms are guest rooms and maybe future children’s rooms if we ever want them. But this room is just for you.” They stopped in front of a closed door.
She looked at it, and nerves filled her body. What could be behind the door? Why was it shut?
“Is this your torture room?” Echo asked, giggling at the end.
Daddy shook his head and chuckled. “No, Little Bit. This is not my torture room. I have several torture rooms in different buildings. Places you are never going to go.”
Her eyes went wide and her mouth hung open. She didn’t think he actually had one.
“Are you serious?” she whispered.
“Yes, Little Bit. You know the club isn’t fully legal.”
“Why are you confirming it? Aren’t you worried I’ll go to the cops?”
He shook his head. “Telling you because I wanted you to know. And I know you won’t go to them. Anyway, you won’t be able to lead them to any of them because you don’t know where they are.”
She nodded. He was right about that. Even if she did tell the cops, which she wasn't going to, they couldn’t do anything about it.
“Are you ready to see what’s inside?”
Echo bounced on her feet and clapped. Daddy slowly opened the door, and she gasped.
Pink .
The whole room was various shades of pink.
“Oh, my goodness,” she whispered.
“Well, Little Bit, you can go in and look around,” Daddy gently said.
He gave her a little nudge, and she took a step in. There was a huge pink papasan chair in the corner, a bookshelf full of books, coloring books, toys, and more on the opposite side.
“Th-this is all for me?” Echo had tears in her eyes.
“Yes, Little Bit. All for you.”
She continued to look around and spotted a rocking chair in the corner, a nightstand next to it.
“Did you see this corner?” Daddy asked, pointing to the corner behind her.
Echo took one look and shook her head.
“Nope. I don't want it.”
“Too bad. You are a naughty girl, and naughty girls get punished. Thought it was rather apt for a naughty girl.”
She glared at Daddy. “I am not naughty.”
“Then, what do you call you getting spanked and plugged earlier for hitting, screaming, and being rude to Daddy?”
Echo looked away, knowing she had been caught.
“Just because you are naughty doesn’t mean you aren’t a good girl. You will always be my good girl with some naughty tendencies.”
She still didn’t look at Daddy.
“Can you come here? Give Daddy a hug? I really need one right now.”
Echo peaked over at Daddy to see him kneeling with his arms wide open.
“Really?” She was skeptical.
“Yes, Little Bit. I really need it.”
“I guess I can take the load and give you a hug,” she mumbled, smiling at the end.
“Brat.”
Echo walked over to Daddy and snuggled into his embrace. She knew he didn’t need it, but rather, she needed it, and Daddy saw right through her.
“Thank you,” she whispered.
“For what, Little Bit?”
“Thank you for taking care of me. Thank you for having this room for me. Thank you for giving me hugs. Thank you, just thank you.”
Daddy kissed her lips, and she moaned, pushing herself further into him.
“You’re welcome, Little Bit,” he said, before pulling away.
Whining, she tried to push herself on Daddy again to get another kiss.
“Kiss,” she demanded.
“Is my baby horny?”
Her cheeks turned bright red.
“Do I need to help you relieve some tension in your body?”
Echo looked away. She desperately needed him to have his way with her, give her pleasure, and let her come as many times as she wanted.
“Well, I guess you don’t need to. Do you want to go cuddle on the couch?”
“Wait!” she shouted.
“Yes, Little Bit?”
“I want you,” she mumbled.
“What was that?”
“I want you. I want you to give me pleasure. I want you to fuck me. I want your cock in me.”
Daddy’s gaze went dark.
“Are you sure?”
“Yes, Deccan. I want you inside of me.”