"What!?"
"We conduct the ddlg lifestyle around here," Joon said as it was the most normal thing in the world. I couldn't believe my ears. I knew the sort of what it was, just the general idea. I remember how I sat in the back of the classroom in high school and it was because of that I could hear most of the people's conversations. Nobody paid attention to me anyway. So this one day I heard two girls in my history class talking about BDSM and something about little's and doms.
It was not much what I heard, but what I did know and what was the most important in this kind of lifestyle was consent. Currently, that concept was thrown out of the window because I had this feeling that they would force this lifestyle, this fantasy on me.
"Yes indeed," David supported him, "that is a lifestyle where you have Daddy doms and little girls. We will be your doms and you will be our sub as a little girl. But no worries we don't like the sexual part between the daddy and the girl so you don't need the worry about that," David assured me. As if that will help me and get me thinking 'oh yeah this is totally fine, I will be just your little girl and we will move on with our lives like the kidnapping didn't happen. Well sexual or nonsexual at the end of the day I was still kidnapped and strapped here against my will.
My face paled as I thought about it more. Me acting like a toddler. My face morphed from an angry glare into a disgusting expression. I had to stop this at all costs. "Well, that doesn't make it any better and do not think I'm ignorant. I know what it means and I also know that with that kind of relationships consent is very important and right now nothing of that is happening here between us. I will not partake in your sick fantasy. I don't like it so get me out of here!" I was angry, no furious. First, they kidnap me, then they restrain me and to top it all they will force a kind of lifestyle on me which I don't like. I want to go home and I want to go home now!
"Well, that ain't gonna happen sweetheart. We picked you out with care and if you give this just a chance you will enjoy it too," Joon said to me. Seriously this guy, I hate him the most.
"Then why did you pick me. You just said you didn't take any random person from the street, so why me?!" I became desperate, I needed to get out of here. There were too many red flags about this whole situation. If I did not feel safe before I definitely did not feel safe now.
Somebody please, help!
They looked at each other with a slightly panicked look. It didn't take long before David had a smiling face on and said, "That's something you don't need to worry about little flower. You are far too little for that to understand. Now let's get you changed!"
Changed? What no! I want answers and I am not little. I am a grown woman of twenty years old. And I didn't want them near me or touch me. For the umpteenth time panic rose in me. With all my might I tried to get out of these stupid cuffs but they didn't budge. I think they both saw my face which only said 'I'm afraid, don't come near me'.
"Fleur, please calm down. I promise you we won't hurt you. We are here to take care of you," David spoke softly to me. But his soft words did anything other than soothing me. I only became more agitated.
"Yes princess, we won't hurt you," even Joon tried to calm me down. The angry face of my captor was now full of concern, his dark and threatening eyes had now turned into two black oceans full of worry and care. I saw them looking at each other like they were speaking with their minds. "Do you think we will need it?" David asked Joon.
Need what? I thought.
"I think so, if we don't she might end up hurt or either one of us. I don't want that. I will get it." Joon said while he left the room.
"Get what!? What do you need?" My nerves and fear were now full-on display on my face. This resulted in me wiggling even more in my restrains. What will they do to me?
Joon walked with me in his arms to their other car. Just before he wanted to enter David stopped him."Honey can you put her down for a second," David asked.Joon put me back on my feet and then David took my head in his hand. He cupped my face and asked, "Who did this to you sweetheart?" He traced his fingers over my bruised jaw. I winced a bit.When I didn't answer Joon asked again what happened. I sighed, feeling the pain in my body again. When I just saw them the pain had vanished for a short moment but now it came all back.I looked down and whispered, "My father.""Oh Fleur, I'm so sorry," David said. He cupped his hands again around my face and gave me with the greatest care a kiss on my forehead. Tears escaped my eyes and I started to cry. Joon took me in the car and laid me down on his lap. He comforted me during the whole ride until we were home.He carried me into the house and headed to their r
Around eleven o'clock I arrived in the city, from here it was only a fifteen-minute drive. With each mile, I got closer to my fiancé's home I got more doubts. Would he be mad or happy to see me? Was he worried or glad that I was gone? Would he punish me or welcome me?All of a sudden this fear in me started to rise in my body. I almost wanted to make an u-turn, but I couldn't. I can't back down now. I must face my old life again, running away is for cowards and I have been acting like one my whole life. I must stand up for myself and make the best of my life. I shall marry Alexander but not before I tell him how I feel. At least I could do that.I entered the driveway and turned down the engine. For a short while, I just sat there, mentally preparing myself for what is to come. I exit the car and slam the door behind me.As I walked up to the house I saw that nothing changed since I left this place. God, I hated this house. It alwa
As I was held by David on his hip in the kitchen I saw that tomorrow would mark the day that my wedding with Alexander would take place in three months. That's when something clicked in my head. My break was over, how nice things could be here, this wasn't my place to stay. I had to go back to face my responsibilities. It was nice to not think about them for the past six weeks that I stayed here but now it was time to go back to my old life.I have to think of a plan because last time didn't go so well. As Daddy put me in my high chair for my lunch I thought of the possibilities to leave this place without getting caught. Then suddenly I thought of Rosie. She had taken the car of her captors. I knew where they held their car keys here and one of their cars was always outside of the garage. Good, I knew what tools to use for my escape now my timing. When was a good moment of the day to go?To leave the house, it was in the mornings because then they let me b
The park was more fun than I thought it was going to be. We went two times more after that day. Both times Rosie was there as well so we could play together. In those hours, I forgot about everything and just had fun with my new friend.But there was still one question lingering in my mind: why me? Why had Joon and David kidnapped me? Why did they think I needed all of this? I really needed to know why.Right now I was painting together with Daddy in the kitchen. This was the only time I could sit in a normal chair Daddy had warned me. I didn't care I was already happy with the fact I could sit in a normal chair. Because there was a relaxed vibe going on and I had by now gained their trust back I thought I was now the right time to ask."Daddy?" He looked up from his painting and looked at me. "Why did you and Papa take me with you?" I to avoid using the word 'kidnapped', hoping I would get my answer quickly."Fleur we went over th
It was now two weeks after the pool incident, which would mark my one-month stay here. Every time we would go outside in the backyard I was under the strict surveillance of both Joon and David, my daddies.Living with them became more and more bearable as I stayed longer here. But the thought that what they did to me and some of the things they still do to me was wrong never really left my mind. In some ways, I saw this as a break from my old life, which would eventually come to an end. And I didn't mind the thought of leaving them like I said some things I really didn't like. It was mostly the diapers for me, bath time when I wasn't little, and the highchair.But right now I didn't want to leave yet because besides they made me do things I wasn't comfortable with they also did things that I did like. For example, the hugs, the kisses, and the pet names were things I really enjoyed.I even managed to make Daddy a fan of BTS, my favorite music a
There I stood in my yellow dungarees and my Lion King shirt waiting for the big sliding doors that would lead me to the backyard. Through the window, I could see it was big. At the very end were some trees with some bigger plants, more to the middle of the yard you could see beautiful flowers at the side. But the yard was mostly grass. Right in front of me was a paved terrace connected with a pool. They had a pool!I was holding Daddy's hand because my legs weren't that strong anymore. Daddy was calling Papa to come as he wanted the three of us entering the yard together. I didn't really know why but what I did know was that I grew more impatient with the second."Daddy!" I whined."Just a second sweetpea," Daddy responded.A small huff escaped my lips and if I could I would cross my arms as well. I haven't been properly outside since I got here, I couldn't wait anymore with the backyard within my reach. Then finally Papa came holding a