You and your dominant John have been spending the week at home. John decided to take a little break from going to base and stay home and cater to the needs of his submissive. His little girl. His anxious little wife. You.

The morning had been rocky. You refused to get out bed, you then refused to get ready, you refused to eat breakfast, you refused to speak to him. However John didn’t punish you. As a dominant he knew what it meant when his submissive was suddenly naughty. So he figured you were having an anxiety flare up all of a sudden. Causing you to not want to speak or get out of bed. He understood.

So he let you stay in your shared room and he brought breakfast to you and decided you didn’t need to get ready anymore.

He’s sat in his office deciding to have give you some space after giving you your breakfast in a way to calm you and your anxiety down. So after an hour of sitting in his office he’s a little shocked to hear a knock on his door.

”Yes aleena you can come in baby.” He calls out waiting for you to walk in.

You walk in and his expression softens and he’s filled with pride when he sees you….whilst he left you own you ended up getting ready by yourself. You’ve changed into leggings and your fluffy socks and a t shirt. You’ve clearly freshened up. And you’ve spent some time refreshing your curls. You just needed time. And he knew that.

He looks at the way his little girl is stood there. You’re staring at the floor with a frown and holding something behind your back.

He sighs softly. ”Did you eat any of the waffles and fruit I gave you sweetie?”

You nod still staring at the floor with a frown and he knows you’ve got something for him but you’re being a bit shy.

”Good girl I’m very proud of you for eating your breakfast. And you got ready too. Your curls look so pretty. I’m proud of you sweetie. Very proud.”

He notices the way you try to not smile he knows his praise makes you happy. And he waits patiently for you to speak.