The Old Dusty Road - Part 3

I'm Meg. I moved to this area a few months ago and just recently bought this house. I've not really explored much as I've been getting the inside finished. I'm five feet four inches tall and have a curvy shape, hazel eyes and blondish hair. I live on a dead end street. The pavement stops at my house and beyond my house it turns into an old dusty road. I decided one morning I wanted to see what was beyond my house. So I set out walking down that dirt track. The trees were beautiful, all shapes and sizes.***The old road seemed to go on forever and lead nowhere, but yet I kept walking. Soon I came upon a path that cut off from the road. I decided to take it and see where it would lead me. The birds were singing and little animals were running around so free. It was taking me deep into the woods.*It seemed like I walked for miles seeing nothing or no one. I realized sunset was beginning. I knew I needed to head back to the dusty old road and head home before it was too dark to see. So I turned and started walking back. But everything seemed different. I couldn't find the old dusty road. I seemed to be walking in circles. I was getting tired, thirsty, and hungry. And going nowhere. I seemed to be walking for hours.*I began to get a little scared. How was I going to find my way out I thought to myself. Why did I leave the old dusty road? I stopped, looked around, and could see nothing. It was getting dark now and no way was I going to find my way home. All I could hear or see were the animals in the woods. As I began to try and hurry to get out of the woods, it being dark, I couldn't really see anything. I tripped and fell, hitting my head on something.*When I woke up my head was hurting. I put my hand up to feel it and it had a bandage on it. I was in a bed in a cabin. I fought to get my eyes focused. I realized I was no longer dressed in my clothes. I was dressed in a nice, white, soft nightie. My mind began racing. Where was I. How did I get here and who changed my clothes. I sat up moving my legs to the side of the bed. I was still a bit dizzy, when the door opened.*In walked a man of medium stature. Maybe Karaköy escort bayan five feet eight inches, with brown hair, hazel eyes, and very handsome.*"Good morning baby girl."*Why did he call me 'baby girl?'*"Who are you? Why am I here?"*"I found you in the woods. You'd fallen and hit your head. You were knocked out. I picked you up and brought you to my cabin. I changed your dirty clothes and cleaned you up. And I laid you in my bed to sleep. I sat and watched you sleeping all night to insure you were okay and didn't have a concussion. I didn't want you to wake up and be frightened. "*"Where are my clothes? I want my clothes. I appreciate what you've done, but it's time for me to get back home."*I didn't know this man. I was a bit scared and nervous. What was this man going to do?*"I've washed your clothes. They were dirty from your long walk yesterday. And from falling to the ground."*"Would you please give them to me?"*"Come get some breakfast and I'll get your clothes after you eat."*"I want my clothes and I want them now," I said abruptly to this man. I continued by telling him I appreciated what he did but I needed to go home, and furthermore, I didn't even know him.*He put out his hand and said "Hello. I'm Larry. But you can call me Daddy."*I looked hard at this man wondering what in the world he was talking about. Call him daddy? He wasn't my daddy.*Larry brought me a nice white robe to put on. I was trying to cover myself with the blanket as I tried to get up. I put the robe on and walked over to the table. He set before me a nice meal with eggs, bacon, and toast. And some orange juice. He told me to eat. I began to ask Larry something when he said, "Shhh baby girl. Eat."*The man joined me at the table. He began to explain to me he lived here with his baby girl. I asked where she was. He explained she had gotten very sick and passed away. And that he had been living in the cabin alone ever since. He also had a place in town if he wanted it.*He continued talking about his baby girl. And somehow I came to realize it was not his daughter. I was eating Escort Kayaşehir very slowly listening to this man talk. He explained to me how he wanted another baby girl. I finished eating and asked again may I have my clothes? I needed to leave. I needed to go home. I didn't like where this conversation was going. And for sure didn't understand it.*The man got up and turned to me and said, "Wash your dishes as I get your clothes."*And with that he turned and walked away. I got my dishes together and walked to the sink and began to wash them. Who is this man? What does he want? Why does he live here? As I was finishing washing and drying the dishes he returned with all my clothes. He handed me my clothes and told me he would take me back to the old dusty road. I thanked him and we were on our way.*We set off to find the road. Of course he knew exactly where it was. I was not too far from it. Just as it had gotten dark I lost my direction and was moving in circles. So back at the road I thanked him and started walking home. I was thinking of the events that had happened and his 'baby girl' and what that all meant.*As I got home I entered and went to take a long hot bath. As I was in the bath relaxing, I began thinking about this Larry and his baby girl. I still couldn't understand. I finished my bath and went on about my day.*I got up the next morning, got ready for work and went out to get in my car. What was this? A note and flowers on my car. Yes, a note from Larry asking me out to dinner tonight. Signed "Daddy." Again, what is with this Daddy? I got in my car and went to work. I had a very hard time concentrating on work as my mind was on Larry. Also known as 'Daddy.'*The day was finally over, and I was preparing to leave. There was a knock at my door. I said "Come in" and looked up and who was standing there? Larry! He asked if I was ready for dinner. I began making excuses as to why I couldn't have dinner with him. But for every excuse he had an answer. So I finally agreed and went to dinner with him.*He hadn't been mean to me. He took care of me. Dressed Küçükçekmece escort me. Fed me. Washed my clothes. He had been very nice to me. Why not thank him with dinner. So I told him, sure, I'd go. I locked my office and we went to his car. The restaurant was down the road from my office.*When we arrived at the restaurant it seemed everyone there knew him. They called him Sir. I was a little disconcerted by this. How did a man from the woods become so well known here in the city, and this restaurant. Every one was very nice to us and led us to "his table." As we set down they gave him a menu and he said, "You don't mind if I order for us?" I wondered if it was more a statement than a question. Before I could answer he was ordering our dinner. Larry was kind. Easy to talk to, and we seemed to be enjoying our dinner as the conversation flowed easily.*I began by asking him how he was so well known here, and did he work close by.*"Yes. Baby girl and I used to come here often."*I finally asked him to share with me about his baby girl, and what this all meant. He looked at me straight faced and asked me if I was ready to hear the truth as it is. I was kind of taken aback by his question, but said yes. Please explain to me.*He began by telling me he was a Dominant. I looked at him, asking what is a Dominant. So he began to explain to me about Dominance and Submission. About him being a Dom and 'Baby Girl' being his Little. My head was spinning. This was something I had heard of but never came in contact with.*He continued by telling me the most important things in the D/s relationship were trust, honor, loyalty, love, and protection. At all times. The Baby Girl gives herself totally to him, her Dom. She totally submits herself to him. In total Submission. I kind of laughed at the thought of being submissive totally to a man. Not me. Not I. I would never let a man dominate me.*We continued talking and he continued explaining this D/s to me. I sat and listened to what Larry had to say. I concluded the conversation by saying I would never submit to any man. With this the conversation ended and Larry paid the bill and we left. As we drove back to my car we were in silence. My mind was full of what he had just told me. When we got to my car, and I began to get out, he took ahold of my arm. He asked me to please think about what he had told me. And he would contact me soon. He really wanted me to be his baby girl.