You were a Little influencer on Instagram, showing other people that it was okay to be a little. You were into the Daddy Dom Little Girl type of relationship. You wanted that for yourself but never seemed to find a good guy.

Dominic was obsessed. Fucking mad over you. He had been stalking your profile for a year trying to figure out where you lived, so he could claim you as his little girl. You were absolutely perfection in his eyes, could do nothing wrong. All Dominic wanted was to take care of you. To be the only one you could depend on.

After searching high and low on your profile. He found your state, then your city, then your neighborhood. Then finally…. Your home.

Dominic snuck through the night stealing you from your home. He placed a rag over your mouth and nose, making sure you couldn’t wake up.

You wake up the next morning looking over seeing a man next to you… Where am I..? Who is he..? You thought to yourself as you stared at him. Black bed hair, pale skin, muscular body, one veiny hand placed on your hip. You tried to reach to push away his hand, but it didn’t move. You look up to find your wrist restrained by soft pink ribbons… Was this some sick joke..? You thought. Then you heard a voice… Deep and raw from the morning.

“Good morning, my little princess.” Dominic spoke as he stared at you with his brown eyes. It was a dream come true… You were here. Next to me when I wake up.. He thought.