“Do you wish to be here, miss?” the other Master spoke for the first time.
“More than anything in the world,” she whispered.
“Then the orientation will begin soon. Please join the others,” Master Brody instructed.
Dallas’ large hand brushed across her bottom to take her hand. For once, she wasn’t ashamed of her rounded bottom. She allowed him to take her hand and begin pulling her toward the rumble of voices just over the drawbridge. Her small hand in his enormous one tightened as she looked up to see the Castle lurking before her. “Wow!” she gasped. “It’s so beautiful!”
“Beautiful is the perfect word,” he said, drawing her attention. Dallas wasn’t looking at the Castle. His eyes were focused on her.
Rylee shyly smiled at him as he tugged her forward. As they moved away from the two Masters, she clandestinely whispered, “My name is Rylee Edwards.”
“I am very glad we met, Rylee Edwards.” Dallas smiled once again at this grave understatement.
Suddenly, her excitement overwhelmed any fears that she was hiding. She wasn’t alone. Dallas had claimed her. The spring that burst into her step as she tried to keep up with his large strides could almost have been described as a skip. She focused on Dallas and totally missed the conversation behind them.
Eric looked at Brody. “I wasn’t expecting that result,” he said with a laugh. The Daddy Dom was relieved. No one wanted to see a Little in such distress.
“It looks like Master Marshall and Kaylee are going to have to change their partner assignments. Those two need to stay together,” Brody sagely pronounced. Neither man questioned the possibility of an ideal match happening so quickly. They saw it often.
So, obviously, did a couple standing in a window overlooking the entrance. Dallas met the eyes of the distinguished man whose arm was wrapped around an enchanting submissive. Even from that distance, the men were able to communicate as Dallas claimed the woman next to him. Had Rylee looked up, she would have seen the curtain twitch closed as changes were completed quickly.
Chapter 4
P icking up their paperwork from the registration tables, Dallas and Rylee quickly took seats together in the back. Rylee held her papers to show Dallas that her assigned name here was Ruby. Shaking his head, he tilted his clipboard to share the name he had been given, Axel. Rylee couldn’t contain the giggle that welled from her lips. She’d never be able to call him Axel.
Her eyes flew to meet his dark ones after watching him write next to his assumed name: Daddy of Ruby/Rylee . “Really?” she squeaked. “You want me to call you Daddy?” Rylee couldn’t believe that this man had been able to deduce her age play fantasy from her breakdown on the bus.
Dallas leaned in to kiss her lightly. “You need a Daddy, little one. Will you let me show you how a Daddy takes care of his little girl?”
Unable to reply, Rylee searched his face, trying to find a clue that would tell her that she was being pranked. There was nothing but kind concern. She nodded, giving her permission for him to step into this role. Thrilled and simultaneously scared to death, she looked down at the forms to give herself a moment to decide if she was making a horrible mistake. Looking back into those eyes that seemed to read her very thoughts, she whispered, “Yes,” sealing her acceptance.
A throat was cleared loudly behind them, bringing Rylee and Dallas back to their surroundings. Realizing that everyone had already completed the enrollment procedures, they checked over their applications for any updates or changes, rushing as a woman stepped onto the dais before them. After introducing herself as the head housekeeper, the stern woman discussed the rules that everyone would follow while at the Castle.
When Rylee shivered in reaction to the discussion of the safeword—onion—Dallas simply picked her back up and sat her in his lap. The chair groaned under their combined weight, and Rylee immediately began to scramble self-consciously back into her seat. The last thing she needed was to have the chair break and everyone notice that she was overweight.
“Stop, little girl,” Dallas growled softly into her ear.
Immediately, she froze in place. Wrapped in his arms, she forced herself to relax. That was why she was here, wasn’t it? To have a Daddy who would take care of everything? She glanced down as Dallas slipped a pink bracelet over her hand. Forcing her mind back to the present, she watched as the massive man holding her donned a matching pink princess bracelet before adding the Dominant white one. She shivered as she tugged self-consciously at hers. Was she the only one?
When the head housekeeper ordered everyone to raise their hands to display their wristbands, Rylee was amazed to see the array of colors. She was also very pleased to see several pink bands.
To her horror, the staff called for all the Dominants to enter the Castle for orientation. After hugging her tightly and whispering, “Be brave for Daddy. I will see you very soon,” Dallas lifted her easily back into her own seat. Standing, he walked to join the group. Before handing in his paperwork to one of the staff, he drew their attention to the name written at the top of his papers. As he pointed to Rylee, she could read his lips as he said, “She is mine.”
Watching him closely until he disappeared into the Scottish castle, Rylee quickly wrote Dallas/Axel/Daddy by her name on the top page. She wrapped her arms around her middle as different groups were called to enter the massive stone building. When governesses dressed in black uniforms summoned all the princes and princesses, Rylee hesitantly stood and joined the small group after turning in her paperwork.
Chapter 5
T he group followed the governesses quietly down the hallway. Pausing outside a large open doorway, the two black-gowned women explained that this was the Castle Wardrobe and sent the group in two at a time, where the women inside transformed the modern-day men and women into princes and princesses.
During her time in Wardrobe, Rylee couldn’t quite believe how it happened. Every trace of makeup was removed from her face before the women efficiently stripped her worn jeans and blouse from her body, even taking her underclothes. Rylee was allowed to make one big decision. Glancing at the display of clothing, she pointed immediately to the frilly pinafore dress.
Before she knew it, Rylee was back in the hall. She ran her hand over the full skirt of the pinafore dress. She loved it. Her hands itched to smooth over the white ruffled panties that she wore under her dress. Her eyes caught on the pastel pink bracelet. It was true. She felt just like a princess.
A slender hand smoothed her braid over her shoulder before straightening the pink bow that adorned it. Startled, Rylee turned to meet the eyes of an apprehensive young woman who had been in Wardrobe with her. She couldn’t help but smile at her. The waif was adorable in her old-fashioned costume.
“Hi, I’m Cecily,” her new friend whispered to her with a slight curtsy.
“I’m Ry—Ruby,” Rylee remembered and corrected herself quickly.
“I’ve never been here before. I’m scared. Are you?” Cecily questioned as she looked down the stone corridors.
“I was too scared to get off the bus,” Rylee confessed.
“Really?” Already Cecily looked a bit less frightened. “I could really use a friend,” she confessed in a slightly louder voice. Her hand crept into Rylee’s and held it tightly.
“I can use a friend, too!” Rylee answered with a responding squeeze to the thin hand holding on to her desperately. Huddled together, whispering, everything seemed much more like an adventure.
When everyone was dressed in an assortment of clothing ranging from naughty school girl outfits to fuzzy sleepers, the group was paraded between the two governesses to a large open area. Rylee’s eyes darted around, trying to absorb everything. Smaller rooms branched off in all directions. Her eyes fastened on thick paddles outside time out rooms before widening apprehensively at the sight of the medical office. She quickly averted her gaze from the open doorway as she saw the nude patient being helped onto the table by one nurse while the other snap
ped on exam gloves. Horrified, she realized that a patient could consent to be on display during their exam for everyone to watch the intimate treatments. She could never do that.
The entire area was decorated for the upcoming holiday. Halloween decorations were scattered along the walls and sitting tables. Some were funny, while others were too scary for Rylee. Signs announced costume contests and haunted garden maze times.
Additional staff members stepped forward to escort the new arrivals to different areas of the room, distracting her from staring around. Rylee and Cecily were soon seated at a low table and coloring with several other chattering princes and princesses. They quietly accepted the shared crayon baskets and coloring books. Keeping their heads down, the two listened intently to the surrounding conversations.
The sound of deep male voices captured their attention. Rylee jumped up and ran to Dallas. Wrapping her arms around his waist, she held on as if she’d never let go. His already familiar scent filled her nose. She tilted her head and smiled happily. “I’m so glad to see you.”
“Step back, little girl, and let me see you,” Dallas ordered, tugging at one of the long braids that lay over her shoulders. “I knew you’d look adorable with this hairstyle!”
Nervously, Rylee stepped back to allow him to look at her outfit. Smoothing her hands over the pinafore, she tapped her shiny buckled shoes together. She obeyed his signal to turn around. When she faced him once again, she giggled with happiness as he swept her up in his arms to hug her close.
“You are the prettiest baby ever,” he complimented. His talented lips captured hers in a sizzling kiss. When he raised his head, Rylee laid her head against his chest. Happy to be reunited with Dallas, she rubbed her cheek against his warmth.
A motion to her side captured her attention. Rylee saw a large man kneeling on one knee on the floor before Cecily. She could hear the murmur of his low voice as he talked to her friend. A slow smile spread over her new friend’s face as the man who must be her new Daddy pulled her close to give her a hug. Rylee waved goodbye to Cecily as Dallas led her from the Nursery.
Chapter 6
A s if unable to pull his eyes from Rylee’s transformation, Dallas scanned her from head to toe before hugging his Little to his chest. “Come, little one. Let me show you the Castle. First, I want to make sure that you did not make yourself sick on the bus. We’ll stop for a few minutes to have the nurses check you over,” he pronounced as he carried Rylee toward the medical center.
Squirming urgently against his chest to get away, Rylee protested, “No. I’m fine. I don’t want to go there.” During her time coloring in the main room, her eyes had been drawn repeatedly to the movement in the exam room. She had seen what happened in the medical office. The two nurses never closed the curtains, and everyone could see… everything!
Whack! Dallas’ firm hand struck her bottom as it pooched over the arm that was supporting her. “Behave, Rylee, or I will strip off your cute new clothes and spank you in front of everyone.”
Immediately, she stopped struggling. Putting her hands on either side of his face, she pleaded, “No, Dallas. Don’t take me in there.”
He paused just outside the medical center entrance. “Rylee, I’m your Daddy here, not Dallas,” he gently corrected before continuing, “I am concerned about your health. We can stop at the Castle store to see if there are thermometers. I could check your temperature in our room instead. If you are running a fever, I will bring you right back. Does that sound better to you?”
Frantically nodding, Rylee would have agreed to anything. To her relief, Dallas smiled at her. “All right, sweetness. We’ll head to the Castle store to see what kind of supplies they have for Daddies to take care of little girls. How about if I give you a short tour of everything I’ve already learned?” With a nod to the governesses, he carried Rylee from the Nursery.
Whew! Rylee’s breath rushed from her lips in a huff as they walked out the door, leaving the big nursery area. She relaxed against Dallas’ chest as he began pointing out various areas they passed. She tried not to stare at the dress and conduct of many of the guests. And she had thought the naughty school girl outfits looked daring. Some guests were wearing nothing except a collar or a mask. Even while she felt her face blush, her heart raced, betraying her own arousal as she viewed the experiences the Castle offered.
She had a lot to learn. Quietly, she whispered questions in Dallas’ ear. He answered her patiently, explaining anything she wanted to know. Rylee didn’t know if she was happy that he knew about all the different fantasies that drew people to the Castle, or if she was jealous. Had he done all these things?
She was thinking very hard when he turned in to a large store. Rylee didn’t know what kind of store she had expected, but this was not it. All sorts of supplies were arranged in the space. Several people were shopping. Her head turned sharply to the right as she heard a loud slapping sound. To her fascination, a woman dressed completely in red leather was trying out a thick wooden paddle on the exposed bottom of a pudgy man. She glanced around the store, checking to see if anyone was going to stop the red lady, but no one seemed bothered in the least.
Rylee turned back around to face forward as Dallas began to speak to a man behind the counter. Her face immediately flushed red as he spoke.
“I’m looking for a rectal thermometer. I’d prefer a thicker one, if you have them,” Dallas said without any hint of embarrassment.
“Of course, sir. We have them in many sizes. Just this way.” He led Dallas to the side of the store. On the counter there were a variety of thermometers.
Dallas set Rylee down on the floor as he examined the different sizes. Blushing furiously, she tried to convince him to get the smallest, but he just patted her full bottom and told her to let him take care of it. Unable to stand there with the salesman knowing exactly where that thermometer was going, Rylee fled to a different part of the store.
I’ll just pretend I’m not with him, she decided. She had never been in a store like this—ever. Curiously looking at the display in front of her, her mouth fell open in shock. It was an array of dildos in every size and shape. A bright orange one, almost as thick as her wrist, captured her attention. As she squeezed her thighs together, Rylee’s fingers latched on the fabric of her dress and pulled. How could anyone use that? It has to be too big!
Her face blazed even redder, and she whirled around to look at the display behind her. Vibrators. Who knew they made that many different ones? she asked herself as her eyes widened. To her disbelief, the salesman helping Dallas reached around her to pick up a large wand vibrator with a Japanese-sounding name. She turned to look at her Daddy at the counter and saw with amazement that there was a small pile of selections in front of him.
Fleeing to another section, she desperately tried to busy herself there. Everywhere she looked, Rylee was astounded and yet fascinated. Unable to find anything harmless to look at, she fled back to Dallas. Standing behind him, she buried her face against his broad back, holding on to the sides of his shirt.
“I’ll be done here in just a few minutes, sweetness. Would you like to go back to our room next?” he asked softly, reaching an arm behind him to hug her to his back. He met the salesman’s grin with one of his own as they both enjoyed the reaction of the Little. Shy princesses were so endearing.
Chapter 7
C arrying the bag of supplies, Dallas patiently towed Rylee by the hand through the hallways of the Castle as the Little girl looked around in fascination. He had already figured out that she had arrived without any kink experience. Dallas grinned to himself. He was looking forward to answering her questions and demonstrating some of his answers in the privacy of their room.
Finally reaching the room they had been assigned to, he opened the door and ushered Rylee inside. He stepped away to set the supplies on one nightstand before turning to smile as he watched her looking around. He didn’t know what she was expecting, but it didn’t look like a dungeon described in an
erotic book.
It was simply a hotel room with some additions. He knew she hadn’t noticed the myriad of rings scattered conveniently on the furniture and in the ceiling. Toys and equipment were lurking out of view in the drawers. He watched her shoulders relax back into place. He would have loved to see the picture in her head of what she had expected.
Turning to sit on the edge of the bed, he drew Rylee into his arms and lifted her easily to sit on one muscular thigh. He could feel her instant tension each time he lifted her. It was an easy indication that she was not used to having anyone move her bodily. Dallas made a mental note to continue to reassure her that he would not have any trouble moving her weight and that she was the perfect size.
Meeting those amazing blue-green eyes, he smiled at her. “Hi, Rylee girl. I’m so glad you’re here with me. I instructed them to bring your suitcase here. You could sleep in the Nursery with the other princesses, but I hoped you’d wish to stay with your Daddy.”
“I’d miss you, Daddy!” The words rushed out of Rylee’s mouth. She had thought it would be tough to call him Daddy, but it wasn’t. He had been her lifesaver on the bus, and she just felt better when she was with him. Without hesitation, she answered his statement, “I want to stay with you.”
“I know that you’ve never been in an age play relationship,” he stated without inflection or judgment. “I think it’s important that we understand each other’s thoughts. Can you tell me what you dreamed of when you booked your trip to the Castle?”
Blushing furiously, she dropped her eyes to focus on the old-fashioned clothing that was stretched over his broad chest. “Mmm, I dreamed of having a Daddy,” she answered vaguely. When he didn’t respond, she continued, “You know, someone who would take care of me.”
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