Jack
I couldn’t wait for our girl to be up on that stage. This club Mac and I didn’t frequent often. It was almost always the same, Littles seeking their Doms or vice versa. We weren’t really into that lifestyle. Sure, maybe every once in a while I wouldn’t mind being called Daddy, but not all the time by someone I’m f*cking, and I’m not looking to take care of an adult that acts like a child. Just not my thing. Some of these women were beautiful, but the whole child, like innocence, was a turn off. Half this club was into it though. Especially the men. There were some women that liked it, but the men, for some reason, went feral over it.
When the announcer said he had something special for us, I perked up. I looked at Mac and he looked excited too.
“This has to be her, right?” h
