The Price of Innocence

Chapter 7

"You were born to be a slave," he told her at dinner the next night as the two of them were dining in a romantic little restaurant. "It's your slave heart."

"It's one thing to be your slave girl," she said in response to his comment. "But it's an entirely different matter to be your daughter's."

"It makes her very happy," he said. "She just adores you."

"But it's so very wrong."

"How can it be wrong?" he asked with a puzzled look on his face. "It makes her happy. And it helps your slave heart. I can't be around to take care of all of your slave needs all of the time so it helps me in meeting your needs. Everybody benefits from this arrangement."

"I need this?" she asked incredulously.

He reached out and placed his hand over hers, squeezing lovingly. "Yes, dear. You need this."

"Oh," she said softly. "I need this? I didn't know."

"How many times did you climax yesterday?" he asked.

Innocence blushed at the question and glanced around nervously to make sure nobody could hear their conversation. "I don't know. I wasn't counting."

"Well, roughly how many?" he persisted. "Was it more than two?"

She cast her eyes down and nodded.

"Five or more?"

She nodded and kept her eyes down. "More."

"Ten?"

Her blush deepened. "More, I think."

"Would you believe me if I told you that you climaxed fourteen times?" he asked. "You may not have been counting but Katy was."

Innocence bit her lower lip nervously at the revelation. This was so embarrassing to her.

"Now, I don't want to hear any of this silly nonsense about it being wrong," he continued. "You could not have been so orgasmic if it was wrong. It was right for you and your slave heart."

"But I was happy being your girl," she said. "I wanted to be with you."

"You will still be with me. You do belong to me," he replied. "And it is a wonderful gift that you have provided to me. And I know that you want me to be happy. It makes me very happy to share you with Katy."

Innocence sighed, realizing that she was losing this debate. It still seemed wrong to her but she knew that she would not be able to change things about it. She could accept her new status or leave and seek a divorce. The latter was unimaginable to her. She loved Richard too much to even consider leaving.

The former was also difficult to imagine. She loved playing at domination and submission. Being submissive came naturally for her and she found it to be exceptionally stimulating. But now, instead of just calling her his little slave girl, he was expecting her to actually be his slave. Not only that, but she would also be owned and controlled by his daughter.

The sex was great. That much was true. She enjoyed the earth-shattering, mind-blowing orgasms that she received when she was treated as a slave. And she was constantly aroused nowadays. But she couldn't let herself be ruled by her pussy, could she?

"Do you have to share me?" she asked. When he first started talking about sharing his girl with others, it had been exciting; scary but exciting. But she never dreamed that she would be given to Kaitlin. It was so embarrassing to be owned by someone four years younger than her.

"I don't have to," replied Richard. "But it pleases me to do so. And it pleases Katy to be able to own you."

Innocence sighed again before responding. "Yes, Master."

Richard smiled and squeezed her hand again. "Good girl. You are doing the right thing. You'll see. And you will be very happy."

"Katy wants you again tomorrow," he went on. "And she plans to take you to a party as her date on Friday."

"Her date?" blinked Innocence.

"Yes, her date," replied Richard. "Sort of."