My Secret Lover

All participants in the story are over the age of 18. This is intended for those who like BDSM stories centered around DDlg. This is NOT a tale of incest!

** This first chapter is not erotic I apologize, I wanted to give you guys a storyline first. From this point on though all chapters in this story will be erotic.

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I rolled over in my bed reaching over to turn my alarm off. It was time to get ready for another day at school. I honestly couldn't wait for my senior year to be over, the life waiting for me after graduation was more thrilling. Unplugged my phone from the charger, I brought the little screen to life.

It was the one thing I looked forward to the most in the mornings, a message from him. Sure enough one unread message from Daddy.

Good morning Beautiful, I wish I was there to hold you and kiss you. But that will all come within time. Have a great day at school and know I'm thinking of you.

Oh and remember be a good little girl for Daddy.

I smiled while reading it, then blushed remembering what he had me do to myself the previous night. Daddy was what I called him, but we weren't related in any way. I had met Gabriel on a college tour I was attending. After we exchanged numbers and talked awhile he finally told me about him being a Daddy dom. I had never heard of such a thing, let alone knew I was a hidden little. Gabriel helped bring out my inner little, and I would never be the same.

I typed up a quick response before sitting up in bed, "I love you."

I took a shower and got dressed, the mornings were always tedious in my house. My parents were super strict about everything including what I wore. For that reason, Gabriel and I's relationship was kept a secret. My parents would give me a hard enough time if they found out I was dating someone. Let alone I couldn't imagine what they would do if they found out the type of relationship I was in.

I stepped out of my room heading into the living room, I knew my mother would be there waiting to check my clothes and backpack. I felt like a prisoner, I knew Gabriel was like a father figure, but he did things out of love and treated me like his equal. My parents, however, acted out of control, they feared anything that could possibly embarrass the family name.

"What's under your sweatshirt?" My mother asked.

I pulled it up knowing an answer wouldn't have been efficient enough. "Just my future college shirt mom."

She gave an approving nod to my outfit, which let me know I was allowed to leave. I was allowed to drive and that little bit of freedom felt so good. Of course I knew they had a tracking device on my car, but still, I could drive. My parents were so proud that I was going to attend Princeton University, but little did they know that's where Gabriel taught. He was 24 years old and was pursuing his masters in business. I, on the other hand, was only 18 years old and just about to graduate high school.

I ordered my Bluetooth to call Gabriel wanting to hear his voice like I did on every drive to school.

"Good morning Babygirl."

I blushed hearing his deep morning voice.

"Good morning Daddy, I'm on my way to school."

"Same here princess, I have a student coming in for an early office meeting."

"When I am there will you come into work early just to see me?" I asked teasing him.

He chuckled, "no baby..."

"But.." I said audibly pouting

Before I could say anything else he interjected.

"I won't need to come in early because you will be in my bed where you belong, next to me. "

I blushed turning beet red, "Yes Daddy."

My parents thought I was going to live in a dorm, but that was only slightly true. My stuff would be there, but I would spend most days and nights at Gabriel's. Since I wasn't paying for my education, I still had to follow my parent's wishes even after high school.

"How did you sleep?" Gabriel asked.

"Last night was amazing Daddy, I slept so peacefully."

Often Gabriel and I would stay up all night talking, the night would usually end with him whispering dark nothings to me. Then he would tell me how to touch myself, and I would pretend it was him. We had been able to be physical a small handful of times, but it was never enough for me.

"Good Daddy is happy to hear that, especially since I know how stressed you were yesterday."

I frowned remembering the fight with my parents. So much fuss was given over something so small. I had failed to return a library book in time before being charged a small penalty. I offered to pay the dollar penalty, but my parents yelled at me saying it had nothing to do with the money. Then they went on to call me irresponsible, selfish and childish. I cried so much last night and called him needing his comfort. Even though his words were sweet I knew hidden in his tone he was furious. Not with me of course, but furious at my parents for their harsh words.

I had come to learn a lot about myself during Gabriel and I's relationship. I learned that as a little I was very sensitive, any name calling such as slut or whore made me bust out in tears even if said during intimacy. I needed constant reassurance of his love, which he always made sure to give me. I also learned that in bed I had a feisty side. I didn't speak up at all in the real world, but with Gabriel, I often would sass him playfully. I also learned as a little how to embrace my childlike habits more.

"Daddy, I'm at school now, can I text you later?"

I could hear the warmth in his voice as he replied, "of course Babygirl, I love you and have a good Friday."

"Love you more Daddy"

I quickly hung up laughing. It was a game we played and I knew if I hung up first he wouldn't have the chance to argue back.

As I walked to the front entrance I felt my phone vibrate. "No little one I love you more... end of discussion."

I laughed out loud holding the phone against my chest. My laugh slowly faded though as I walked to my locker, there leaning against it was Derrick.

"Can you move please Derrick."

"I don't know, are you ever going to agree to go out with me?"

Rolling my eyes I took a breath if I gave him a scene he would only eat it up.

"No Derrick I've already told you I'm not interested."

He pushed himself off my locker and was now close to me. It made me sick knowing he was so close, Daddy wouldn't like it either. I took a step back to distance myself but Derrick only followed.

"Come on baby you know your parents wouldn't mind."

He wasn't wrong about that, as strict as my parents were they were surprisingly gung-ho about Derrick and I. His Dad was CEO of a financial advisor company, and his mom was a well-acclaimed author. My parents referred to his family as the untapped potential. Meaning if we dated it would only benefit my parent's company even more.

I couldn't tell him the truth about me being taken because he would bring it up to my parents.

So instead I replied, "that's the whole point, was kind of hoping to date a drug dealer." "That will really show my parents wouldn't it." "I guess you're just too perfect for me."

I became aware that I was against the lockers and once again Derrick was dangerously close.

"I'm not as good as you think Elizabeth."

I rolled my eyes pushing him back, "still not interested."

I stormed off not caring if I was still carrying my backpack. I went to my first-period class, I was the first one there so I pulled out my supplies. The next 45 minutes seemed to drag on, but at least my least favorite subject was over history. I took a quick trip to my locker to put away my books before heading to my favorite subject Advanced English. We were currently studying Romeo and Juliet, it definitely wasn't my favorite story but none the less I enjoyed it.

Taking my usual seat I pulled out my notebook preparing myself for any notes. Just then my phone buzzed in my pocket. I smiled reading his name then opened the message.

"My bounty is as boundless as the sea,

My love as deep; the more I give to thee,

The more I have, for both are infinite.

-William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet

He always knew how to make me smile, I typed up my response then silenced my phone as the class settled. I knew my response would be followed by a flirtatious text later.

"O Romeo, Romeo, wherefore art thou Romeo?"

The final school bell rang and I let out an excited sigh. Gathering my things I walked to my car sending Gabriel a text letting him know I was out just like always. When I reached my car though I screamed dropping my bag, it was Gabriel!

"Gabriel!"

I ran to him before jumping into his arms. People were around so I called him Gabriel out loud, but once I was in his arms I leaned into his ear and whispered: "hi daddy."

I felt his arms squeeze me in a strong embrace, "how was your day little one?"

"It's perfect now that you are here, by the way why are you here?"

"I just really missed my sweet girl, and I wanted to see you and check up on you."

My face was pink from all the excitement, and I was about to kiss him when I heard someone interrupt.

"Elizabeth who is this?"

I almost fell from surprise, turning around I saw Derrick. This wouldn't end well for him if he tried anything in front of Gabriel.

"Derrick this is Gabriel, he is umm.. a friend of my parents." "Gabriel this is .."

Derrick interjected cutting me off.

"I'm Derrick Elizabeth's boyfriend."

I filled with rage, but before I could say anything I felt Daddy's hand graze against my back softly. It was his way of telling me to calm down and not to worry. I bit my lip looking down at the ground, I was becoming nervous.

"Boyfriend huh? How long if you don't mind me asking?"

"Well future boyfriend that Is, and one-day husband."

I saw Daddy's jaw clench and recognized that Derrick had hit a soft spot. It was one thing to have lied and said he was my boyfriend, it was another thing to say he was going to marry me one day.

I couldn't hold in my anger anymore, and I felt the need to mark myself as Gabriel's.

"Derrick go shove off, we're never going to date and I'll never marry you."

Derrick scoffed then stormed off, I could swear I heard him say "we'll see about that."

With Derrick gone I turned to Gabriel, "Daddy he was lying I would never..."

Before I could finish my sentence I felt myself being pulled against his chest.

"Shh Babygirl I know."

I forgot where I was the moment he wrapped his arms around me, standing up on my tippy toes I pecked his lips.

Daddy returned my peck with a soft kiss, teasing my lips not letting me devour his mouth the way I wanted.

"How long has he been doing that Elizabeth?"

Daddy used my name even though there was nobody in sight. I didn't know whether to be sad or scared.

"My whole life" I answered.

Daddy's eyebrow raised, "Let me explain Daddy, we grew up on the same street." "As we got older my parents and his parents started to see the benefit they would get if we dated." "Luckily for Derrick, he had no problems with this plan, but I did and still do."

"Does he always do things like that?"

I looked down at the ground again, I was scared he was mad.

"Yes, Daddy... but I always turn him down."

"Why didn't you tell me, Elizabeth?"

He was still using my name, I felt the tears coming. I was so scared that I had hurt or angered him. I didn't know what to do so I just let the sub in me take control. I found myself on my knees in front of him, still looking at the ground I quietly answered:

"I didn't want you to worry Sir, I'm sorry please forgive me."

I called him Sir not knowing if I was in trouble or not. I felt his strong arms pick me up and I couldn't help but look up at him.

"Babygirl it is my job to worry about you, and it is also my job to protect you." "If you don't tell me things like this then I can't protect you in situations like what just happened."

I nodded my head in response, he was still holding me.

"Now I didn't just come here to see you, I also brought you a present."

He set me down and I jumped up and down in excitement.

"Close your eyes baby."

I did as instructed and when I opened them I saw Daddy holding a green fluffy teddy bear. I squealed with excitement.

"I LOVE IT!"

I embraced him kissing him softly.

"Ok Babygirl you should be heading home, any longer and your parents will become suspicious."

"But Daddy..." I whined pouting my lip

"I know Babygirl" he answered back as he sucked my pouted lip in between his teeth.

A small moan escaped my mouth before I felt Daddy pull away.

"Bye Babygirl I'll call you later."

I nodded my head accepting the fact I had to leave.

"I love you, Daddy."

"Love you more princess, end of discussion."

I smiled then gave him one last peck on the lips before getting in my car. The whole ride home I was on cloud nine as I held my new teddy bear. When I got home I went straight to my room. Then pulled out the key that was taped under my desk, so I could unlock the chest hidden under my bed. It was the chest I used to hold all my memories between Daddy and me, which included any nonedible gifts he got me. I placed the teddy bear in there before turning my attention to my homework.

I hadn't been home more than two hours before I heard my parents call me down. This wasn't like them, they normally didn't bother me until dinner time. As I went downstairs I saw Derrick, my mom, and my dad all sitting down together. My belly Twisted in knots, I had only a minute to react before being seen, so I pulled out my phone sending a quick message to Gabriel.

"Yellow"

It was my I might me approaching danger safeword. It was to be used during sex when I thought I was approaching my limits, I didn't even know if it applied to this situation. But something felt uneasy and off in the air.

"Elizabeth join us." My mother instructed me

I made my way down the rest of the stairs, then joined them sitting down.

"Yes momma, yes Papa what is it?"

My mother spoke first.

"Derrick has come to us and told us you might have become distracted in your studies." "Is there any reason you think he'd tell us this."

I shot Derrick the coldest look I could before turning my attention to my mother.

"No mom I'm still top of my class."

My father interjected, "Oh cut the crap Elizabeth, who the fuck are you seeing."

That was my dad for you, blunt and insensitive. He didn't care what he said to me or how it made me feel.

"What are you talking about?" I asked trying to sound confused.

I was confused, but after my dad's question, I was positive Derrick had told them about seeing me with Gabriel.

"Cut the act Elizabeth, Derrick told us he saw you hugging and kissing an older man today."

I didn't know how to respond, so I didn't. I just sat there quiet hoping it was all a dream.

I heard my mom's voice again, "Elizabeth your father addressed you now answer him."

I couldn't hide the tears building up in my eyes, and Derrick was smiling. He wanted this, he knew what telling them would do.

"I can explain" I quietly muttered out.

"Go ahead and try" My father barked out.

I could feel my phone going off in my pocket, there was no doubt it was Gabriel.

"He's my boyfriend..."

Silence fell over the room and even Derrick remained silent. After a few seconds of silence, I saw my Dad lunge forward and he began running up the steps. I ran after him not knowing what he was doing.

"NO DAD STOP!"

I screamed as he busted into my room ripping things down. I was crying and screaming as I watched him tear apart my room.

"AFTER ALL WE'VE GIVEN YOU, YOU THINK IT'S OK TO GO BEHIND OUR BACKS AND DO THIS!?"

"NO DAD I'M SORRY PLEASE STOP!"

I was on my knees crying I had never seen my father act like this. Neither my mom nor Derrick tried to stop him.

"YOU DON'T DESERVE ANY OF THESE THINGS!"

As he flipped my mattress over I saw my chest come to light. It was now in the open, immediately my dad spotted it. When he picked it up and found out it was looked he abruptly turned to me.

"KEY NOW ELIZABETH."

I was frozen in fear at what he would discover in that chest. It wasn't just notes and presents in there, but naughty pictures of me and sex toys.

"I can't give you it" I finally said trying to muster whatever courage I had.

The rage I saw in my father's eyes after my comment scared me so much I fell back in surprise.

"If you won't unlock it then I'll just have to break it!"

With that my father flung the small chest to the floor, I screamed in response. Luckily it didn't break but it wouldn't hold up much longer. I mustered what courage I had and stepped forward.

"STOP IT NOW!" I barked out.

Immediately my father stopped and looked at me, there was no doubt he was shocked at my tone. I ran into the room grabbing the chest.

"You have no right to this, to my life or to me anymore."

I ran out of the room, my mother tried to reach out to me but I shrugged her off. My keys were still inside and my car had a tracker on it anyways, so I just ran as fast as I could holding the chest. It wasn't until I was out of my neighborhood that I finally stopped running, tears were still streaming down my face. I reached for my phone ignoring the text messages instead, I just hit the call button.

Immediately he picked up, "ELIZABETH WHERE ARE YOU!?"

I couldn't talk, nothing was coming out but tears and sobbing.

I heard him take a breath in then he lowered his tone.

"Babygirl I'm coming to get you, but you have to tell me where you are." "I know you are upset it's ok just please try and tell me where you are."

I took a deep breath trying to find my voice.

"I'm by the park near my house."

"I'm on my way Baby, stay on the phone with me." "Do you want to hear the story about the lost kitten?"

"yes" I whispered hoping he heard me.

I sat down under a tree and buried my head in my lap, I listened to Daddy tell me my favorite story which helped calm me down. Just as he finished the story I saw headlights pull into the park parking lot. I wasn't sure if it was him or one of my parents so I stayed quiet.

"Babygirl where are you, I'm here."

I got up and ran to his car, hopping into his arms I clung to him tightly.

"Shh now there, Daddy's here."

After a long few minutes of just holding him, I looked up to meet his gaze.

"Please take me home with you."

"Are you sure Baby?"

"Yes, I can't go back to my house ever again."

He was puzzled by my answer since I hadn't told him what happened yet, but he didn't question it any further. He helped me into the car and even buckled me up. I'm not sure if he thought I wasn't capable of doing it during this time or just felt like doing it. Either way, it made me feel protected, he drove me to his house in the city.

By the time we got there I had already fallen asleep. I stirred slightly as I felt strong arms carrying me, but then let myself fall back asleep.