Thankfully, Master chuckled and kissed my head as he sat down on the edge of the tub next to me. This bathroom was smaller than the big one, but it was perfectly doll-sized. “No pouting. You did a very good job being a wonderful doll.”
Whew.
“I like being a baby doll. My thoughts just couldn’t wait.” It’d been more interesting than I’d expected. “It was relaxing and you had so much fun.”
Both of those were important.
“You liked me being there to keep you company while you worked, right?” He nodded. That was good too because I’d liked watching him. “I have a swing.”
He knew that, but it popped out too.
“What did you think of the swing?” Master ran his hand over my head as I finished, and my thoughts about that couldn’t wait either.
“You put me on the toilet and said it was potty time, so that means you really can’t complain that I had to use the bathroom.” That seemed logical but people weren’t always logical even if Master was always nice. “A lot of subs online said their Doms liked to control everything. I think you fall into that category, but I want to make sure we’re on the same page.”
Because I’d really needed to pee by the time I finished my bottle.
“Yes.” Master stood up and kissed my head again before getting a wipe from the pretty box on the back of the counter. “I fall into the side of being happy to control everything, so you read that right.”
It’d been his idea, so I probably shouldn’t be too proud of myself, but I was still proud of myself.
“That makes sense, but it still seemed important to talk about it.” Master liked communication. “What about doing other things?”
As Master reached down and wiped my cock with the warm cloth that I hadn’t realized would be warm, my brain jumped around again. “I think I found a limit. I don’t want to do that in front of you.”
I wasn’t sure why but it felt like a good limit.
“I think that’s a reasonable one.” As he threw away the wipe, he stood me up and fixed my panties. “It’s one that a lot of people have.”
A lot of people…
“People like littles and dolls?” Who else did this? “Are there other people?”
I hadn’t gotten to the potty part of the internet yet.
“Yes, those are options but some general Doms and subs have rules set up where the sub has to ask to use the bathroom.” When I was all set, Master took my hand and led me out to the chair. He needed more cuddles, so I petted his head as we sat down, making him smile. “There are all kinds of different levels to a relationship between a Dominant and a submissive, but there are some where it’s complete submission.”
“When do I have to decide how I feel about that?” I needed to figure out my limits, but I didn’t know that right off the bat. “How do you feel about that?”
Master winced.
He was so cute.
“I want what makes you happy, pretty boy.”
He wasverycute.
“We both can’t just make decisions on how to make each other happy, Master.” Especially when we both knew what he was thinking. “You like the idea of having lots of control.”
It wasn’t a question but he sighed and nodded. “Yes.”
This seemed like one of those situations where someone had tried to make him feel bad for liking what he liked.
“Thank you for making sure I knew that.” He needed a cheek kiss, but I also did my best to look adorable so he wouldn’t worry. “It makes it easier for me to think about what I like too.”
Having a starting place was very helpful.
“You’re going to think about what would make you happy, though.” Master gave me a serious expression but it was so cute I wanted to smile. “This isn’t just about me.”
