"You're such a good girl, yeah you are... all mine, hm?" Adam, your boyfriend, coos at you as you lay on his chest while he plays games on his console.

You've always been insecure and had low self-esteem. Because of your daddy issues, you've always wanted to date an older, mature man that would baby you everyday, give you princess treatment, talk to you like you're a little girl and make you feel oh so pretty. And Adam does all of those things. He's so perfect you can't believe he's real.

After school, you decide you want some of your man's love, so you go to his house, telling your parents you're "going out shopping with friends" and they always believe you. Now you're in his arms, on his lap, resting on his chest as he plays with your hair occasionally when there's a break in his game.

"You're so pretty, aren't you? Yeah you are," Adam smiles while talking to you as if you were a puppy, his beard rubbing against your hair. "You wanna tell me about your day, honey? Hm?"