Getting dumped for her best friend marks a low point in Tiffany Barlow’s life, and the break-up does more than shake her confidence. A few hurtful words from her ex are enough to leave her wondering if, as a plus-sized woman, she’s too big for anyone to want as a submissive. After moving across the country with the aim of starting over, Tiffany is determined to get in shape and begin a new life.
As far as Lance Sawyer is concerned, the full-figured girl who shows up for a trial membership at his gym is the most beautiful woman he’s ever seen. When Tiffany leaves in a snit after a misunderstanding, he’s determined to make things right, and he offers her his services as a personal trainer. But this will be a very special form of training…
Lance is no stranger to the age play lifestyle, and in Tiffany he sees a girl with a deep need for total submission. But first she’ll have to get past her misconceptions about her weight, recognize her true beauty, and discover what it really means to be a little. Can Nick’s loving care and strict discipline teach Tiffany that she can be big, beautiful, and little?
Author: Ava Sinclair
eBook Price: $3.95
Length: 33,900 words
“What did I tell you about disobeying me, princess?”
“I didn’t think it was disobeying to…”
“Did I tell you to do something?”
She looked down and nodded.
“Did you do it?”
“So what do you think’s going to happen now?’
Tiffany had not been spanked since the night they’d first had sex. It had been a painful spanking, and although she’d cried at the time, in reflection the punishment had made her feel loved and cared for. She knew from reading online that some men in a D/s or age-play relationship took any opportunity to spank their submissive partners. But Lance was very paternal in his approach to correction, and only spanked Tiffany when it was genuinely warranted. And even though a knot of fear know wound itself in her stomach, she had to admit to herself that she had disobeyed.
She did not need to answer his rhetorical question. They both knew she was going to be spanked. Tiffany sniffled pitifully as he led her to the living room. She would not go over his knee this time. Instead, he ordered her over the arm of the leather sofa.
“I think it’s time you became acquainted with daddy’s belt,” Lance said, and Tiffany looked back to see his large hands slowly undoing the buckle, heard the soft hiss of leather as he pulled it through the straps of his jeans. He doubled the strap, and then laid it against her back as he raised the scalloped hem of her new dress to reveal white cotton panties stretched tight across her pale bottom.
Tiffany whimpered as she felt his fingers hook into the waistband of her panties and work them down and off. She flushed when he picked them up from the floor to hold inches from her face. She could clearly see the where the wetness had soaked them.
“Oh,” she said, closing her eyes in embarrassment.
“There’s nothing wrong with being aroused by your own submissive feelings, princess,” he said. “But that doesn’t mean this spanking isn’t going to hurt like hell. I consider it my job to take care of you. If there’s a time I need you to do something on your own, I’ll let you know. But if you disobey me when I’m only doing what a good daddy does—in this case buying you things you really can’t afford to buy—then it’s going to earn you a very sore bottom. Understand?”