**TRIGGER WARNING**

Michael's P.O.V.

I sighed trying to be as relaxed as possible. I did not want to upset her or make feel more uncomfortable than she already was.

"Baby how old are you?"

"19" she spoke softly.

I nodded speaking slow and clear. "Ok sweetheart, as you know I bought you from an auction." She nodded and waited patiently for me to continue. "Are you familiar with the term ddlg?" She paused for a moment and then quickly shook her head. "Alright well the term ddlg stands for daddy dom little girl. Basically, it is a relationship between a dominant/caregiver-me and a submissive/baby girl-you. I'm going to take care of you and love you and make sure that you get lots of love ok?" She nodded smiling slightly.

"Good girl" I praised kissing her cheek. "Now I know you said you're 19 but your baby age is 3 so you're gonna have to act the way a 3 year old would react."

She nodded taking in everything I said.

"So moving on, my name is Michael Hoffstetter and I am 23 years old. I am the CEO of Hoffstetter fashion co. We need to go over some of the things that will be going on around here and my expectations of you princess."

I looked down at her and once again she nodded.

"Ok I know I just told you my name but I expect you to call me daddy. I will be taking care of you here and you will be on your best behavior correct?" She nodded with wide eyes.

"Good because I most definitely do not need a bratty princess. I saw that you are not fully potty trained so you will wear diapers. When you feel you need to be changed tell me right away so that I can change you into a fresh one. There will be absolutely no swearing or saying bad words because beautiful princesses like you do not ever use language like that. Make sure you always talk to daddy whether you're sad mad, or happy always talk to me so I know how you're feeling. You are not allowed to touch yourself or have cummies without daddy's permission. Princess if my rules are broken there will be consequences such as time outs, spankies and no stuffies. Understand?"

She visibly gulped but then nodded.

"I know that this is a lot to take in but you'll do fine."

Mya's P.O.V.

Wow daddy has a lot of rules... I hope I can remember all of that.

I felt daddy's large hands rub my back as he looked me directly in the eye. "Ok baby now it's time for the serious talk." I thought for a moment... serious talk? Uh-oh...

He sighed, "please relax and just talk to me ok?"

I nodded not wanting to disappoint him.

He continued, "honey when we were in the bathroom and I saw your bruises you said that your old master wasn't very nice. What did you mean by that?"

I froze as memories came flooding back into my head.

**FLASHBACK**

"Number 3 get your ass over here right now!!!" Master boomed.

That was my number-number 3. Master never called any of us by our real names but we wouldn't dare correct him.

I groaned standing up off the floor as my head spun. My head was pounding from last night. That was the worst beating he ever gave me.

I quickly ran into masters office to see what he wanted.

"Y-Yes sir..?" My eyes widened as I realized what I said. Tears quicky welled up in my eyes as I took a step back. "I-I'm s-sorry master I didn't mean-" I shut my mouth as soon as he stood to his towering height "You know number 3 or should I say Mya." My name rolled off his tongue like venom. I took a shaky breath and took another step back.

He continued in a low raspy tone. "This is the third time you called me something other than master. Are you aware of that?" I knew he expected an answer so I quickly nodded, more tears falling down my sore bruises cheeks.

"Good. Now usually I wouldn't punish you for it but what do they say?" he chuckled. "Third time's the charm." My heart rate immediately picked up.

I watched as he dug in his drawer and pulled out a box of matches. My body tensed and my eyes froze locking on his every more.

He slowly came around from his desk and stood directly in front of me. "Now I want you to behave and take this punishment like a good girl."

I couldn't hold in my cries any longer. I begged him to have mercy on me. "Please master I won't do it again I promise. Please just spare me!!!"

He chuckled at my fear. "I know you won't do it again but just to be sure let's just get this over with."

He harshly grabbed my arm and swiped the match creating fire. I tried to get out of his grasp but he was just too strong. He smirked and pressed the lit match directly into my skin.

I let out an ear piercing scream.

He did this a couple of times lighting each match and pressing it firmly onto my skin until I saw nothing but darkness.

**END OF FLASHBACK**

A/N:

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