Such a Gentle Nanny

I love taking care of little CJ, but it’s Daddy Cody who delights me the most, though only in the private realm of my fantasies.

He can never know how badly I want him, and not just because he’s my boss. I’d bore him in bed, and then I’d lose him and little CJ both. So, I do my very best to be a good nanny, and try not to imagine anything more.

Sometimes, I let myself think he might be flirting with me, but I’m sure if we crossed that line, I’d only disappoint him.

But when he drops mustard on his shirt while little CJ naps, and I help him take it off so I can keep the stain from setting, the attraction between us is too strong. Before I know it, he’s carrying me to his bedroom.

He pleasures me and praises me, uses me and degrades me, and I love it all in equal measure. His manner is rough but his confidence is intoxicating, and I finally understand that my submissiveness isn’t a defect.

I’m just made to be dominated.