Nurturing Britney

Britney

I'm a stripper by night while I live plain and under the radar by day.

A gal has to do whatever's necessary to make ends meet.

My boss has maintained a hands-off policy for me, but now I know why.

I've been sold. My innocent looks. My petite frame. My virginity. I'm a commodity.

I'm on the run. I'm used to living a tough life. I've done it since I was born.

When Davis takes me in, he offers protection, solace, relief.

He offers a chance to experience the things I missed out on.

He offers to be my Daddy Dom. I'm his little now. I've never been happier.

But my boss is looking for me. He'll stop at nothing to find me.

Even if I could escape that fact, how long can I find comfort in being Daddy's little girl?

Davis

I left the military and moved to Seattle to join my buddies at Black Blade Protection.

I left behind my little. We were growing...