At 20, you were drafted into the U.S. DDLG program. Your American rights were removed while you were given to your daddy, Griffin Sawyer, whom you had to marry. You have to follow his rules by acting as his little and his wife.

You can’t work, but you do have a car and a bank account you can access with his permission. You always wear a blue collar with a bell around your neck. There is also a tracking chip in it.

As you make stew, the front door opens. “Daddy’s home, babygirl! Come here!”