We were sitting on his couch watching Food Network on his flat screen when he suddenly turned the TV off and turned to look at me.

"I have something I'd like to tell you about myself. Now, I'd like you to keep and open mind. You'll do that for me right?"

"Sure." I replied. I mean why not? I was starting to really like this kind and polite man. No one ever really asked me on a date before so this was a first for me and I didn't want to ruin it. It's not like I was pretty. I had plain brown hair and I was only 5' tall. I guess my eyes were ok. A bright emerald green. I still had a childish roundness to my face and was still too short to be considered "willowy."

"Ok. I'm just going to get right to the point. I'm into something called DDLG. It stands for Daddy Dominant Little Girl. It's a branch of BDSM. I'm a Daddy. It's a hobby for the most part until I get a Little. That's what the type of submissive I care for." He looked a little nervous once he finished. Then he asked something I never saw coming.

"I was hoping, maybe, that you would do some research and consider being my Little?"