Nurturing Britney (Surrender Book 7) by Becca Jameson (best books to read fiction .TXT) 📗

The man who comes in is a big guy like Davis. He has thick brown hair and he’s in his forties. The woman at his side is petite, smaller than me. She’s not even five feet tall. Her brown hair might be almost as long as mine. It’s also in two braids, but I can tell by the ends that it’s super curly.

She smiles at me as they shut the door.

Daddy motions me forward. “Britney, this is Lucy.”

A bout of nerves makes me feel shy as I approach. “Hi,” I manage to say as Master Roman takes off her coat.

I relax marginally when I see that she’s wearing a very young outfit. The top is like a pink leotard a dancer would wear. Actually, I realize it’s one piece, fastened between her legs. Pink tulle is attached around the waist for a skirt. Like a tutu. She has on dainty pink ballet slippers. “Hi,” she says in return.

As I let my gaze roam back up to her face, I notice she isn’t wearing a bra either. Her breasts are even smaller than mine, and her nipples are incredibly obvious. This relaxes my stiff frame.

Davis and Master Roman exchange greetings and shake hands.

“Dinner will be ready in about half an hour, girls,” Daddy says. “Why don’t you show Lucy your room, sweetie.”

“Yes, Sir.”

Master Roman leans down and cups Lucy’s face. He’s so much larger than her. She meets his gaze directly, giving me the impression this is something they do. “Be good. Don’t talk Britney’s ear off. Let her speak also.”

“Yes, Sir.” Her voice is a higher pitch than mine. She squirms as she continues to hold his gaze. “I’ll be good, Sir.” She adjusts the front of her outfit by tugging on her tutu.

Master Roman leans in closer. “Stop messing with your dress. Leave your nipples alone.”

I suck in a breath and hold it at his reprimand. Already I’m starting to realize she and I are going to get along fine.

“Yes, Sir.”

He releases her and pats her bottom as she turns toward me.

I lead her down the hallway and into my room. I close the door partway as I turn on the lights.

“Wow. So pretty,” she says as she wanders around.

“Thank you,” I respond with pride. I don’t really have that many things, but she’s very kind and polite.

She points to Emily who is on top of my dresser. “What a pretty doll. What’s her name?”

“Emily. Do you want to hold her?” I take her down and hand her to my new friend.

Lucy rocks Emily in her arms and smiles at me. “You’re very pretty,” she says.

I flush. “Thank you. You are too.”

She giggles.

“I don’t have many toys. Daddy gives me something new each day. He says it’s like Christmas every day.”

“That’s fun. I saw your Lego set on the kitchen table. Are you building a castle?”

“Yes. He only lets me work on it for a few hours a day.”

“Yeah, my Daddy is pretty strict about those things too.” She sighs.

It’s so natural talking to her. I feel relaxed and my heart isn’t racing as fast. “Do you want to sit on my bed?”

“Sure.”

As we climb up and sit, I wince.

She giggles. “Did you get a spanking today?”

“Twice,” I admit.

She leans against my pillows and draws her knees up to her chest, not caring that I can see between her legs. Her outfit is indeed one piece with snaps against her pussy. Her panties are blue and sticking out around the edges. “Master Roman says you only just found out you’re a little.”

“Yes. When I came here. I’m still adjusting. It’s very strange. I’m so glad you came over tonight. You’re the first little I’ve met. It helps to meet someone else.”

“Good.” She reaches for me and squeezes my hand. “Anytime you need to talk, just tell Master Davis and he’ll call my Daddy. I can’t use my cell phone without Daddy’s permission, but he’ll give it to me if you need me.”

“Okay. Thank you. I don’t even have a cell phone. Daddy deactivated mine so that no one can find me. He says he’ll get me a new one soon, but he’s going to limit my use also.”

She grins. “We’re like twins.” She squirms her bottom on the bed and whispers conspiratorially. “I got spanked today too.”

I bite my lip and tentatively ask her. “Do you like it when your Daddy spanks you?”

She flushes. “Sometimes he spanks me hard to punish me. That’s not much fun, but sometimes I get all wet and horny when he spanks me, so then I like it.”

I breathe out a sigh of relief. At least I’m not the only one.

“You should come to Surrender sometime soon. My Daddy owns it. It’s a wonderful club for any kind of fetish, but there are a lot of littles and Daddies and Mommies there. There’s even a daycare where I sometimes play while Daddy works.”

“Oh.” My eyes widen. “I’d like to meet other littles. Daddy mentioned Surrender. I can’t leave the house right now, but when it’s safe, I think he’ll bring me there.” I hope he does. I hope I’m still with him then. My nerves creep in. Sometimes I forget the real world for a while. I forget that I’m in trouble. That this is all new. That I might not be here forever. That makes me sad.

“I’m sorry you can’t go outside for a while. Daddy said some bad men are looking for you. I’m glad you have this house to stay in and hide.”

“Yeah. I’m glad too.” I don’t really want to talk about my problems. I don’t want to face them right now. I want to know more about Lucy. “Daddy says you’ve been with Master Roman six years.”

“Yes.”

“And you work a grownup job during the day?”

“Yes. I like having two sides. I get to be little when I’m home, but it makes me feel important to dress up and go to work during