Page 28 of Wrestling with Daddy

The news didn’t surprise him. Liam was the perfect submissive. It was about time someone snatched him up and claimed him for themselves.

“She’s a pro Domme, moved here last month.” Liam fidgeted with the rim of the tumbler as he spoke. “I didn’t want to at first, but a Dom hired her to peg me while I sucked him, and it went from there.”

“Why didn’t you want to?”

Ken furrowed his brow. He didn’t think there was a reason to worry; Liam had always been eager to please, but he’d also been responsible. Ken just wouldn’t be a Daddy if he didn’t make sure to cover all the bases.

“I haven’t been with a woman in a while,” Liam admitted, “and she wasn’t what I usually look for, I think.”

“I’m not sure I’m following, boy,” Ken teased, hoping Liam could start feeling at ease to really speak his mind.

“You know I like to serve.” Liam cleared his throat, waiting until Ken nodded. “I like sexual slavery and servitude, but there’s only so much pain I can handle, or… I thought I could handle, I suppose.”

Ken remembered that. Liam let him and other Doms give him a spanking when the situation called for it, but he never lasted long, ugly tears soon surfacing. Ken had never seen anyone use anything other than their hands on the boy.

“She’s a big Sadist,” Liam continued, seemingly unable to meet Ken’s gaze. “Impact play is non-negotiable for her.”

After a quick sip of his beer, Ken let out a whistle. A Sadist was definitely not the kind of Domme he’d pictured Liam would end up with.

“How’re you enjoying it then?”

“It’s…” The smile pulling at the corners of Liam’s lips told the whole story before the boy found the right words. “She’s going to tie me up after I finish my chores tomorrow. She said that she’s going to keep me tied up the entire day. I’m only going to be able to come from her whipping me, Sir.”

“Sounds like a demanding scene. You up for that?”

Liam blushed before he answered. “I’ve been dreaming about it all week, Sir. I’m just scared that I won’t be able to give her what she wants. We haven’t done anything like that yet.”

“Have you ever come from her hurting you?”

“I have, Sir.”

“Then I think you’re going to be fine.” Ken didn’t miss the way Liam’s shorts had begun to fill as he’d been sharing his plans for tomorrow, either. “The right person can unlock kinks in us. It’s part of the beauty of kink.”

“I’ve never been a masochist.”

“I know.” Ken laughed. “But it seems to me like you’re on your way to become the prettiest pain slut in here.”

“That’s very kind of you to say, Sir.”

“I can be kind when I want to,” he joked, adding a wink for good measure.

He was rewarded with Liam’s faint giggle before the boy got busy with his drink.

“I hope it was okay to tell you. When I want company, I’m usually asking for other people to distract me.”

“Yeah.” Ken nodded. “That’s what I was looking for, too. You did good.”

“I’m glad, Sir, but may I ask you…? You just always look more… I’ve always thought of you like the person who has all the answers, is all.”

“I wish,” Ken snorted. He heard what Liam was saying, though. He was the dependable one, the Daddy Dom who didn’t get spooked, didn’t get thrown out of the loop or fazed no matter what they threw at him. “I’ve just met someone, too. Someone who is all the things I’m not supposed to want in a sub.”

Liam didn’t answer right away, but his eyes widened when he did. “A brat?”

It wasn’t a state secret that Ken didn’t play with brats and didn’t want anything to do with them.

None of the other subs knew why, though, which was why Ken was convinced there had to be a whole group chat spreading rumors and hypotheses about the reasons.

“Yeah. It’s an online thing, but it’s shaking me more than I thought it could.”