Page 53 of Cage
“I need to know your limits. On the next page, I wrote down a list of things I want you to check yes, no, or CNC on. If you check no, it’s a hard limit and we won’t do it. If you check yes, it means you’re okay with it. CNC means you’re giving me consent to do it even if you tell me no. The only thing that will stop me from doing it to you is your safeword, which is red. Once you’re done with that, we will begin our dynamic full-time.”
My clit tingles as I turn the page. He hands me a pen and silently waits while I go over the list.
Spanking: Yes
Timeout: Yes
Pacifiers: Yes
Bottles: Yes
Butt Plugs: Yes
I stare at the next few lines, biting my lip as I squeeze my thighs together. Wow, he went really in-depth with this. A lot of the things on here I’ve thought about but never even considered would ever happen in real life. Then again, I didn’t think I’d ever have a Daddy.
Diapers and/or Pull-ups: CNC
Enemas: CNC
Using the toilet in front of Daddy: CNC
Being punished by Daddy’s brothers: CNC
My face is flaming as I circle my answers, yet my pussy is tingling. What is wrong with me? I want to say, “hell no” to it, but also, I kind of want it forced on me.
As I go down each line, I get more squirmy by the second. When I finally finish and hand the paper back to him, I’m practically panting. And his smug smile tells me he can tell just how turned on I am, too.
“Do you have any questions?”
So many. I could probably fill up that entire notebook with all the things I want to ask. But something tells me I just need to trust him and let myself experience everything as it comes. After all, I can always use my safeword.
“I’m good.”
He studies me for a moment before he nods. “I will let my brothers know what we are doing so they have a heads-up. They’re all experienced Daddies, so nothing we do around them will shock them. Being the kind of men they are, you need to expect them to be a bit over-the-top protective of you, just like they are with Rowie. I expect you to obey them if they tell you to do something. That’s also a rule. I’ll write it down later. Are we clear?”
“Yes.”
He cups my chin and gives it a firm squeeze. “From now on, it’s ‘yes, Daddy.’”
I swallow thickly, my nipples aching from his light scolding. “Yes, Daddy.”
He smiles and leans down to kiss the tip of my nose. “Good.”
My tummy flutters and my core is so needy it’s almost painful.
“When is your next period? Is it usually heavy or light? I think a diaper would be best when you’re on it. Do you get bad cramps?”
Letting out a small squeak, I cover my flaming face. “Daddyyyy.”
Cage chuckles. “I love it when you get all embarrassed. It’s fucking adorable. Now, we’re going to go potty, and I’m going to get you ready for the day while you answerallmy period questions. Then I have to leave for a few hours. You’ll be able to hang out with Rowie today. Theo and Jasper will be here to keep an eye on you two.”
My heart comes to a skidding halt. “Wait, what?”
Cage gets out of bed, the outline of his erection temporarily distracting me. He leans over and pulls me to the edge before he picks me up and carries me on his hip like he would a small child. I instinctively wrap my legs around his waist and snuggle into his chest.
“It’s only for a few hours.”
I start to rub my thumb over my chin. Why is he leaving? Does he need a break from me already? Maybe I’m being too needy. No, Cage has told me he likes needy.