Rafaelle's POV
As I woke up I felt a strong and satisfying rush of emotions coursing through my veins. The events of the previous night still replayed clearly in my mind making me smile with delight. Her name was Iris and just thinking about her made me feel a mix of excitement and control reflecting the way she had submitted to me.
A slow content grin spread across my face as I reveled in the powerful and dominant feelings that were filling me up. It had been such a long time since I felt this incredible.
She belonged to me a willing partner ready to bring pleasure and I had discovered just how well her body responded to my desires and intentions.
My mind wandered back to the moment when she had touched herself. At first, she seemed a little unsure and shy with her cheeks turning a soft shade of red that made her look almost cute in her innocence. She looked down at the ground but I kept my eyes on her enjoying every little gasp and breath that escaped her lips.
I loved to see how her body responded to what was happening watching the way her excitement and desire grew because of my presence and influence. By the time we reached the end, she was like a beautiful melody of soft moans with her back arched and her hips moving sensually in a way that showed how much she wanted more and this filled me with a feeling of deep satisfaction.
When she reached the moment of release and squirted her thighs shaking with intensity it was incredibly exciting and brought me closer to my peak. This whole experience was a perfect example of her willingness to submit showing just how much control I had over her.
I decided to stay in bed for just a little while longer enjoying the comfortable warmth of the sheets around me. I found myself absentmindedly touching my morning erection through the soft fabric.
As I did this I couldn’t help but replay in my mind the wild and provocative performance put on by Iris. It was a scene that I could think about over and over again and it brought me a feeling of endless amusement and satisfaction that I cherished deeply.
Eventually with a grunt of determination, I forced myself to get out of the cozy confines of my bed. I walked feeling completely naked across the room towards the bathroom. At that point, my usual morning routine felt like a mindless blur. I went through the motions of brushing my teeth and taking a shower but my thoughts were still completely consumed by Iris.
I just couldn’t shake the vivid image of her from my mind along with all the naughty things I wanted to do with her. I felt a strong desire to push her boundaries even further to break down her resistance and to shape her into the perfect submissive partner for me.
After I finished getting ready for the day I confidently walked out of my room with a clear goal in mind. I had a new toy named Iris and I found myself already hooked on the excitement that came from her willingness to follow my lead.
Instead of being polite and knocking on the door I just pushed it open and walked right in. As soon as I entered the room my eyes were drawn to her resting on the bed. She was curled up comfortably and her beautiful hair flowed like a golden waterfall over the white sheets.
However, there was something that didn't feel right about the situation. As I looked more closely I noticed a small lump beneath the covers that drew my attention. When I took a step closer to investigate the lump shifted slightly and my heart instantly skipped a beat. It was Dahlia.
My precious little girl appeared so small and vulnerable next to the figure of the grown woman. A wave of anger washed over me making my stomach tighten with a strong sense of protective instinct.
“What in the world is happening here?” I exclaimed angrily my voice filled with frustration and rage. I marched over to the bed and roughly shook the two sleeping people awake. “Iris! Can you please tell me what my daughter is doing in this room?!”
Iris's eyes flew open suddenly looking very wide as if she was shocked and scared at the same time. Her gaze quickly found my face which was filled with anger. “M-Mr. Tommaso!” she exclaimed in a shaky voice hardly able to speak above a whisper. “I...I didn’t mean to—”
“Dahlia it's time for you to wake up,” I said in a firm tone my frown directed towards my daughter. My precious little girl opened her eyes slowly looking a bit dazed and let out a big yawn.
“Daddy? Am I in trouble?”
“You are correct about that young lady,” I said with a firm tone. “You need to get up from where you are sitting and leave this place immediately. I want you to do it right now.”
Dahlia quickly got out of bed appearing tiny and frightened in her nightgown. She softly said “Yes Daddy.” as she hurriedly moved past me. I stayed where I was and watched her leave the room before I turned my attention back to Iris still feeling very angry.
“You little slut“ I said with anger in my voice. “I never told you that it was okay for you to spend time with my daughter! I certainly did not give you the right to fill her head with your inappropriate and disgusting stories!”
Iris pressed herself back against the headboard of the bed feeling very aware and embarrassed about the fact that she wasn't fully dressed. “I...I’m sorry Mr. Tommaso! I truly didn’t mean to cause any trouble I promise! You see Dahlia had a hard time sleeping last night so I decided to read her a story to help her relax and fall asleep...”
“I want to make it very clear that I do not pay you to act like a mother to my child!” I shouted angrily hitting my fist against the wall so hard that the sound rang out loudly in the room.
“If I had wanted my daughter Dahlia to have a motherly presence in her life I would have chosen to marry someone. But that is not what I did! To me you are just a means for my physical needs nothing more. Do you understand what I am saying?”
Iris flinched when she heard my hurtful words and I could see new tears welling up in her eyes. “Yes Mr. Tommaso,” she said softly her voice trembling with fear. “I understand what you mean.”
My heart was pounding so loudly in my ears that it felt like a wild animal was roaring inside me. A deep fierce anger was building within me and I realized I had completely lost control of my feelings.
As I watched Iris looking defeated her usual confidence completely shattered I felt a strange shift inside me. Even though I was filled with anger there was also a flicker of something much darker awakening within me. It was a feeling of desire—raw and intense—that twisted itself into my gut making me feel both alive and confused all at once.