(If you are new to this, and find that this chapter doesn't explain much, here are some sites to go to:

1. http://www.ddlginfo.com/

2. http://thecatnip.club/the-catnip-club-guide-to-kitten-play/#content

3. https://www.google.com/url?sa=t&source=web&rct=j&url=https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/BDSM&ved=0ahUKEwjspa7n8cjNAhUE5CYKHRG3D1AQFggbMAA&usg=AFQjCNHPT_4GHEez_dIAlFDqnPwZ5g2Klw&sig2=_YR3qE0dY4Bqfwcyj3Jc5A

4. http://www.whatisbdsm.com/

Hope those links help x3)

My bare feet padded slightly on the hard wood floor as I walked, reaching the stairs, I looked down at myself. An oversized black tee shirt, a pair of shorts that were barely visible under the shirt. I smiled a bit, walking down the stairs, my stomach was twisting on horrendous knots, it felt like I was growing vines in my intestines, but against my own will. I wanted to be sick, to have an excuse to not have this conversation. Did we not do our recent activities right? Was I wrong? Did I do poorly? Was there something bothering him? With each step, my mind clouded, my thoughts ringing out loudly, I sighed quietly as I stepped foot in the livingroom, off the last step. I looked up at Dominique, who was smiling at me a bit.

His black hair hung in his eyes, due to him not styling it today. I jumped over the back of the couch, looking up at him innocently as I pulled my knees up to my chest, lying my head on them. He chuckled slightly, and he sighed as he sat on the coffee table, making him the same height as me. "Baby girl..." his voice didn't sound hollow, it was caring, musculine, and still managed to hold what sounded to be a form of boyish charm. Just like it did when I first met him, I instantly melted. "Are you familiar with... BDSM..?" He suddenly asked, I cocked head a little to the side. "I-I've heard of it..." I said, but frowned slightly in discomfort. From what I heard from friends, or reading books, it never seemed like something I would be.... particularly into, especially if it's like what I read... choking, restraining, biting, et cetera... but, you never know unless you try.

"I was wondering... if you would like to try certain things, to-do see... what you're into, and... what we are both comfortable with." He said, his words sounded confident, but his tone seemed nervous and shaky, as if he had practiced this talk, this conversation, many times, but didn't particularly want to know... my answer, or thought maybe it may not be what he wanted to hear. "What do you mean... like, what.. do you want to try out..?" I asked, he sat there for a second before looking down at his lap, a small smirk spreaded across it. "I want to try some of the DDLG lifestyle, some of the owner and pet life, I want to see what you're into, what you're comfortable with, what we can both do." He explained, I thought about it, I didn't want to agree, due to not knowing what he meant, atleast, not exactly.

I also didn't want to disagree, because I wanted the experience, I took a sharp inhale, breathing out slowly. "Explain what you mean, what will we try in both... er, lifeatyles, I guess..." he said, I watched as he looked up at me, his eyebrows raised, eyes wide, lips parted slightly in shock. "Well"? He said excitedly, pausing to clear his throat, I looked at him with curiosity, waiting for him to speak. "I... have it written down..." he murmured under his breath, his ears turning red.

"Get it", I said in a childlike tone , speaking from my curiosity, he got up quickly, and left the room. "Curiosity killed the cat..." I murmured under my breath, huffing slightly. "Yes, but satisfaction brought it back, my love", Dominique's voice rang out, I looked behind me, he had a notebook in hand, and he handed it to me. "I... wrote this as a script, but, I know you understand more when you read something, you can get a better visual on it. So, there... I'll be up in our room, I'll let you read that in peace." He said, I nodded, thanking him as I sat normally, crossing my legs. I took a deep breath, causing me to yawn, and I opened the notebook.

DDLG (Daddy Dom Little Girl)

The DDLG lifestyle is where one person acts as a caregiver, 'daddy', to their partner, often known as a 'little'. It involves play with younger toys, such as stuff animals (stuffies), pacifiers, bottles/sippy cups, et cetera. Not all DDLG play is sexual, but it is always consensual, and falls under both the Daddy and Littles comfort zones. If the Little does something bad, it can result in punishment, such as spanking, early bed time (if the Daddy and Little use it), no dessert, grounded from stuff animals/stuffies, et cetera. It is in no way intercourse between an older person and a minor, between a father and daughter, and it is always consensual and sane.

This involves sometimes obeying 'daddy" letting him do things for you that he feels at the moment you're too little to do, and anything following on those lines.

I bit my lip as I finished reading the page, intrigued by the lifestyle. I wanted to try that... possibly.... I looked around the room, I hadn't even noticed him leave... my.... 'daddy'. My face grew hot at the thought, and I bit my lip, turning the page.

Owner/master and pet (pet play)

Pet play is commonly used as a sub acting like an animal (in your case, after knowing you for five years, you would be a kitten) where the dom is a master or owner, to the kitten. It can involve cat ears, collars, and tails, and the dom is to entertain their "pet " as if they were an actual pet. In our case, I would entertain you with cat toys, small fish-looking snacks, scratches and head pats. I have rules which will be on the last pages of the book, which you will read if you agree with the lifestyles.

BDSM

BDSM is erotic preferences, or a form of sexual expression. The B stands for 'bondage', D stands for Dominance, Discipline, S stands for Sadism, Submission, and Switch, M stands for Masochism. Bondage is the act of restraining, or tying up the submissive during sex. Discipline would include being disciplined for certain actions. Sadism is feeling pleasure, sexually or mentally, by inflicting pain on others. Masochism is the act of feeling pleasure, sexually or mentally, by receiving pain. There are many branches of BDSM, Pet play, and age play are two of these branches.

(See last three pages for rules)