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icking up their paperwork from the registration tables, Dallas and Rylee quickly took seats together in the back. Rylee held her papers to show Dallas that her assigned name here was Ruby. Shaking his head, he tilted his clipboard to share the name he had been given, Axel. Rylee couldn’t contain the giggle that welled from her lips. She’d never be able to call him Axel.
Her eyes flew to meet his dark ones after watching him write next to his assumed name: Daddy of Ruby/Rylee
. “Really?” she squeaked. “You want me to call you Daddy?” Rylee couldn’t believe that this man had been able to deduce her age play fantasy from her breakdown on the bus.
Dallas leaned in to kiss her lightly. “You need a Daddy, little one. Will you let me show you how a Daddy takes care of his little girl?”
Unable to reply, Rylee searched his face, trying to find a clue that would tell her that she was being pranked. There was nothing but kind concern. She nodded, giving her permission for him to step into this role. Thrilled and simultaneously scared to death, she looked down at the forms to give herself a moment to decide if she was making a horrible mistake. Looking back into those eyes that seemed to read her very thoughts, she whispered, “Yes,” sealing her acceptance.
A throat was cleared loudly behind them, bringing Rylee and Dallas back to their surroundings. Realizing that everyone had already completed the enrollment procedures, they checked over their applications for any updates or changes, rushing as a woman stepped onto the dais before them. After introducing herself as the head housekeeper, the stern woman discussed the rules that everyone would follow while at the Castle.
When Rylee shivered in reaction to the discussion of the safeword—onion—Dallas simply picked her back up and sat her in his lap. The chair groaned under their combined weight, and Rylee immediately began to scramble self-consciously back into her seat. The last thing she needed was to have the chair break and everyone notice that she was overweight.
“Stop, little girl,” Dallas growled softly into her ear.
Immediately, she froze in place. Wrapped in his arms, she forced herself to relax. That was why she was here, wasn’t it? To have a Daddy who would take care of everything? She glanced down as Dallas slipped a pink bracelet over her hand. Forcing her mind back to the present, she watched as the massive man holding her donned a matching pink princess bracelet before adding the Dominant white one. She shivered as she tugged self-consciously at hers. Was she the only one?
When the head housekeeper ordered everyone to raise their hands to display their wristbands, Rylee was amazed to see the array of colors. She was also very pleased to see several pink bands.
To her horror, the staff called for all the Dominants to enter the Castle for orientation. After hugging her tightly and whispering, “Be brave for Daddy. I will see you very soon,” Dallas lifted her easily back into her own seat. Standing, he walked to join the group. Before handing in his paperwork to one of the staff, he drew their attention to the name written at the top of his papers. As he pointed to Rylee, she could read his lips as he said, “She is mine.”
Watching him closely until he disappeared into the Scottish castle, Rylee quickly wrote Dallas/Axel/Daddy by her name on the top page. She wrapped her arms around her middle as different groups were called to enter the massive stone building. When governesses dressed in black uniforms summoned all the princes and princesses, Rylee hesitantly stood and joined the small group after turning in her paperwork.