AN: This is a sequel to Sophie's Awakening. I would recommend you to read that to fully understand the story.
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It was several hours before I woke. The breaking of mind, body, and soul had taken a toll on me and had left me exhausted. As I open my eyes I find daddy is still next to me in bed and is petting my hair. With the realization that I have awoken, he looks in my eyes and says, "hello slut, get out of bed and follow me. Don't worry about clothes."
When I attempt to get out of bed my legs are weak from the earlier events and can't support me, sending me to the ground. I try to stand up but Daddy just grabs my hair forcing me on my hands and knees. He then starts pulling me down the hall by my hair like a bitch on a leash. Arriving at a room he knows well, he opens the door and leads me in to my parents' home office. Picking me up off the ground he sits me in the chair for guests and then walks around to sit in the desk chair. Once he has made himself comfortable and has the computer started up, he hits a few of the keys before pausing. He looks at me and says, "now until you hear the printer start, you may speak freely after I have addressed you. Do you understand?"
Nodding my head, I reply with a simple, "yes."
"Good, now we are going to draw up a contract for your training. Let's start with how you are to address me when speaking to me," pausing before he continues, "at all times during training you will address me as Daddy. You must use Daddy before or after any statement or answer to a question. From earlier I don't think you have a problem with this, correct?"
I quickly respond, "No, no problem, Daddy."
Without looking up from the computer as he types, he continues, "okay now I will refer to you however I please, including but not limited to: slut, whore, cunt, bitch, cumwhore, and fucktoy. If you don't have a problem with these just shake your head so we can move on."
Shaking my head he looks up briefly before moving to the next subject. Over the next hour he explains limits, safewords, and foods/liquids during extended trainings (more than six hours). We agree to the standard "red" to stop a scene and "yellow" to slow down and discuss. I have also been told that if I have a gag in that I am to shake my head and make an "uh,uh,uh" noise. While I have fucked a lot, I haven't tried a lot of things typically on the checklist of limits he has; therefore, those will be written in as we go. As far as foods/liquids I will eat at a minimum every 4-6 hours or any other time Daddy wants.
As we are finishing up, he looks up and says, "Just a couple more things. Number one, I will buy and pay for a separate cell phone that you are only to use to respond to calls, texts, and emails I send. Neither the cell number or email I set up for you are to be given to anyone. I will send instructions with when and where to meet by email. You are also to follow all instructions set forth in the email on what to wear, how your makeup and hair should be done, and any other details you are given. Is this understood slut?"
"Yes, I understand, Daddy. Is there anything else," I ask anxious to not waste anymore of the time that my parents are gone.
He responds, "Just one last thing that I partially touched on which is sleep and anytime I am not directly engaged with you," he looks up and pauses to make sure I am paying close attention.
I am watching his hands on the keyboard; when I realize he is not going to continue typing, I look up. Once we lock eyes he continues, "During your training you will never sleep with me and will only sleep when I allow you to. During times I am not training or fucking you, there are three scenarios that will occur as follows:
If I allow you to sleep, you will sleep on a dog bed at the foot of wherever I am sleeping.
If I am not training or fucking you and we are in one of my usual training locations you will be kept in one of the cages I have.
If I am not training or fucking you and we are in a temporary location, such as a hotel, you will be kept in a portable dog crate.
Ok, that is all I have. Do you have any questions or concerns before we sign the contract?"
I quickly respond, "No concerns Daddy. I just have two questions; will we sign a new contract every time there is a change to limits and what happens when you decide I am properly trained?"
"Those are both good questions. Yes, I will update the contract anytime there is a change and we will sign it during the next meeting before beginning your training. As for when I believe you are properly trained, we will sign an agreement of the contract ending. After that we can discuss your options," he finishes typing and then asks, "Are you ready to sign the contract?"
I reply with a simple, "yes, Daddy."
He in turn says, "Very well, from this point forward you will not do anything without permission when you are training. You will also not speak unless spoken to. If we are not training you will act as you did prior to this point with me. If this is clear you are only to nod your head."
I nod my head rapidly as I hear the mouse click and the printer start up. It only take a second before he is grabbing the document off the printer and setting it down in front of me with a pen. I briefly review it before signing it and pushing it back to him. He signs it, folds it, and puts it in an envelope as he says, "I normally would give you a copy but wouldn't want to risk your parents finding it."
Getting up from behind the desk, he walks around the front and once again puts me on my hands and knees using my hair a leash. He walks me until we get to my bedroom only letting go when he has lead me to where my face is wedged in a corner of my room. As he slaps my ass he says, "do not move or make a sound."