My Little Farm Girl

Daddy made all the decisions at home, that’s for sure and momma usually went along.

But somehow I got the sense that Callan was speaking of more than that. It was the way he said it, coupled with that look in his eyes.

“Everything and nothing. As mine you will never have to worry another day in your life.

I will see to all your needs as you will see to mine. We will fill a need in each other shall we say. But in order for us to work, I must have total control, no questions asked.”

“This” he lifted the folder and held it up, “is a contract, a very binding one. I want you to read it over tonight and tomorrow.

When you’ve done that we will sit down together and go over all the salient points until I’m sure you truly understand. Just know that the decision has already been made.” He gave me one of those looks that said he could see right through me, that he knew my every secret wish. I felt my body tingle.

“There are some men like me, who give their women choices. I’m bastard enough to admit I’m not one of them, with me you’ll have none. I will make the decisions, every last one of them and you will follow or there will be hell to pay.”

My hand shook as I reached for it, but I already knew whatever was written in there I would gladly sign. How did he know?

Was I such an open book? He hadn’t even been here for most of the week, hadn’t spent that much time alone with me until now. Was there something in me that gave me away?

“If I do this, does that mean that I’m weak? That I can’t think for myself?” He gave me one of his coveted smiles as his eyes roamed over me.

“To the contrary little Kitten, I would say you’re very strong, you’re the strongest woman I know.”

I was elated and scared at once. What he was offering, though I had no words for it, sounded so much like my fantasies.

Those hidden dreams and thoughts I’d harbored for some time. I’d always felt they meant there was something wrong with me.

When I’d imagine being taken, overpowered, seduced. I had nothing with which to compare those needs, I just knew they’d started when my body changed.

Now here was someone else who knew, who understood. My mind was in a tailspin. I wanted to ask a million questions but thought it best to read what he’d given me first.

CALLAN

Weak! How can a weak woman bring me to my knees? Make me want to give up my freedom for her, only her. I will show her in the days and weeks to come that there was no weakness in accepting what I was offering her. Myself.

I didn’t kid myself, I knew that she had just as much power over me as I sought to exact over her.

It was just manifested in different ways. Already she owned pieces of my heart if not all of it. No, she wasn’t weak, not when she had the power to hurt.

“There is some homework in there for you.” I gave her the other packet I’d had hidden in the desk.

“I have some literature for you to read that would help explain a little of what I’m talking about. Read it over and we’ll discuss any questions you may have. That’s all for now, go put that stuff away and grab a shower, we’re going out to dinner.”

I watched her leave the room a little shaky yet, but none the worse for wear. Just as she reached the door I called out to her.

“One more thing; Josh, no more hair pulling, no more sitting close.” Her eyes widened on mine and she nodded before escaping.

I followed her into her room and walked over to her closet, which was now fully stocked with my choices.

Selecting something for the evening I laid it out on the bed. Turning back I chose a mid-heel in matted suede to go with it, before heading to the safe in my rooms.

My grandmother’s emeralds would do nicely I think. It was just dinner in an upscale eatery, so she wouldn’t need the full suite, maybe just the drop earrings and the bracelet.

I would leave her neck bare for now. I felt a contented smile cross my face as I thought of her neck and what will soon be there.

Just the thought of it made my cock jump again. Things were coming along nicely I think.

This afternoon’s little blip might’ve thrown me a little but I think the recovery was more than satisfying.

She’d come alive in my arms, just as I knew she would. All that fire just waiting to be quenched by me and only me!

I thought of that fucker Josh and was tempted to run a check on him just in case.

I couldn’t fault the other man for trying, but it was left to be seen what road he’d take now that he knew she was taken. That would determine whether or not I let him live with all his limbs intact.

I hurried through my own shower before returning to her. I watched her secretly from the doorway before entering the room.