The Adventures of Sir and Babygirl by Kayla Lords Read Free Book Online Page B

honor,”
said Sir, leaning down to kiss her lips once more.
     
     
     

 
Babygirl Learns a Lesson

     
     
    "Babygirl, what are you doing?" He watched as
his sweet submissive sat curled up on the couch, clutching her worn
teddy bear.
    "Talking to Mr. Teddy, Sir," she whispered,
feeling a little silly.
    She'd had a rough day. So used to being
alone, Babygirl automatically reached for her favorite teddy bear
for comfort. Burying her face in the soft fur, she let the day's
worries pour out of her.
    "If you've had a rough day, you should talk
to me, Babygirl. That's what I'm here for."
    Sir knew she had been alone for a long time
before she they met, alone with her thoughts. Her natural instinct
was to go deep into her head, sort things out, and then surface
again. But she wasn't alone anymore.
    "I know, Sir. Teddy keeps all my secrets,
though."
    Babygirl still found it hard to voice her
thoughts to other people, even Sir. Give her a keyboard, and she
could release every thought in her head – well, the immediate
thoughts. Asking her to give voice to what was on her mind was much
harder. She worried that her thoughts would come out jumbled or
that she would be unclear and confusing.
    "Well, Teddy and I are going to have a talk.
There are no secrets from Sir!" He spoke in mock anger at the
stuffed animal. He pretended to glare as he shook his finger at Mr.
Teddy.
    She giggled. “Sir, you’re silly!”
    Sir turned to look at her, stuck out his
tongue, and crossed his eyes. Babygirl giggled again. Now he really
was just trying to put her at ease. That sense of playfulness was
just one of the many things she loved about him – but she was still
nervous.
    Looking down at her pink knee socks, she
wondered if she should tell him what she whispered to Teddy a
moment before. Biting her lower lip, she was unsure. She knew she
could tell Sir anything. She knew she could trust him. She just
hated the idea that she would come across as silly or needy.
    "Babygirl..." The tone of his voice carried a
clear warning. Sir expected her to talk to him, and his patience
was beginning to wear thin.
    Reading her like a book, he Sir knew she
wouldn't talk to him without a push. He loved the babygirl side of
her, so different from the confident professional woman he knew her
to be outside of their relationship. But he also knew that she
would hide behind that professional persona in a heartbeat. He
refused to let her do that with him. She needed to learn to talk to
him, not Mr. Teddy.
    "I had a really bad day, and all I want is to
be fucked and choked and spanked and bitten and hurt until I
cry!"
    Her words came out in a rush, afraid that if
she stopped, she'd never say it all. Babygirl threw her hands over
her mouth, shocked at her daring.
    She looked up at Sir with wide eyes, worry
etched across her face. She could not believe she blurted her
thoughts out like that. Scared that he was displeased, Babygirl
buried her face in Teddy again, gripping the worn bear tightly. He
smiled gently down at her.
    "Did you ever think that maybe I want the
same thing tonight, Babygirl?" His tone was soft but firm. He let
his desire flow into his voice.
    She looked up at him, biting her lower lip
again. She shook her head. The thought hadn't occurred to her
because he'd been so sweet and gentle with her since she'd walked
in the door, raging at the insanity of the people she'd had to deal
with during the day. Babygirl assumed that Sir had no need for
rough play tonight.
    "My little slut wants to be used tonight,
huh? I think that can be arranged." She heard his voice strengthen
and deepen, a rumbling snarl. The sound sent a shot of need
straight through her pelvis. Her eyes became glossy with
desire.
    She could only imagine what he may have in
store for her, knowing that he always managed to surprise her.
    "Strip for me, little slut. I want to see
what's mine before I take it."
    "Yes, Sir,” she whispered, averting her eyes
away from his face. Her mind became