Waking up next to Taylor I was shocked, this girl technically still had a boyfriend. The boyfriend was the father of her child she was going to pick up from him after leaving my house this morning. I explained to Taylor that she needed to make a decision before coming back and saying she wanted to be with me, I needed her to break up with him for my own mental sanity. I couldn't do this to another guy, Taylor told me she'd have a conversation and do some thinking and get back to me. I went to work that day and didn't hear much from Taylor, came back home and eventually got a knock on my door. It was Taylor, with her little one. Concerned I ask her if everything was okay, "no" she told me as she asked to come inside. I invited her in and she explained to me that she broke up with him and then when she told her grandmother that she broke up with her now ex she asked why? And Taylor told her she met me, and she was told if I was so great and worth breaking up with the father of her child she should come and live with me. Here I am with this girl I met a week ago, asking to move in with me and all she's got is her car, her kid and the clothes on her back. I told her she was welcome to stay the night and weekend but we would need to work out the details of her moving in.

Taylor thought she understood what I ment and we went to bed for the night with her giving me nothing more then a kiss and a thank you. We awoke the next morning and I had breakfast going, I sat down to eat with Taylor and started to talk about what her living with me might look like. I discovered that she couldn't financially contribute much if anything, I told her we could work around that. I brought up to her that I was involved in my local kink community and I had an experienced Dom show me many ways to Dominate a sub, mentally and physically and I expressed to her that I've had scenes with other subs from the community but if she was to move in with me I'd want her to be my full-time sub. Hesitant Taylor asked what all would be involved, I gave her a basic overview. I explained that I'd get her a bunch of clothes that would fit the way I wanted her to dress, I'd want her to act as close to a housewife from the 1950s as possible keeping up after the house and her little one. That she'd be expected to be sexually available to me at all times. Taylor asked a little more about what she'd be expected to wear, she liked the idea of being a housewife and not having to work anymore. I told her in public dresses, at home bra, panties and socks with the little one around, only socks or nylons when the little one went to her dad's. Intrigued she hesitantly agreed to all of the rules on the condition she could stop them and leave whenever she wanted. Absolutely I told her, and I asked her when she wanted to start?

"How about right now?" Taylor said, perfect I said as she took off her short and top to realize she already didn't have what she needed, she wore sandals over to my house yesterday as it was warmer out this time of year. Taylor hesitantly looked at me and told me she didn't have what she needed. Aware of the problem I looked at her and told her "I guess we should go shopping?" Smiling at the idea of going shopping she told me that would be nice. We went and did some shopping, got her the dresses she needed the shoes, the socks, the underwear ect. We had to get her an entire new wardrobe and Taylor seemed happy with her new wardrobe with my input being very heavy on what she'd wear from here on out. Once back at the house Taylor took the tags off everything and got it all washed and herself a shower. I told Taylor to wait for me in the bedroom when she was done. I came into the bedroom and Taylor was sitting there naked awaiting her instructions. I had her stand up, and took the opportunity to examine her body inch by inch and see some of the marks that told stories, the tattoos that showed passions and love and I told her how amazing every inch of it was. She smiled at me, she told me no one had ever looked at her like that and complimented her body like that. I told her not to worry about the past and get used to it.

It was time to help Taylor get dressed, it was warmer out yet so I picked out a simple matching black bra and pantie set I got for her. I also had her put on a pair of solid white ankle socks to contrast the bra and panties. We hung out for the rest of the afternoon and it was clear she was adjusting to her new attire, but seemed happy to feel like she was in a safe place with a safe person. I came back from upstairs with a dress and shoes I had gotten her and told her I'd like to take her out for dinner. Taylor hesitantly questioned my fashion choices for her, I had brought down a simple patterned dress and a pair of sneakers. I asked her to please trust me as she put them on and looked in the mirror at her self. She looked unsure of the outfit, but I came up behind her and gave her a kiss reassuring her that the outfit looked good before telling her there was only one problem with it. Confused she looked back at me, "panties" I told her. I told her good girls only wear panties with dresses if they're one their period. She nodded in agreement and quickly took them off and left them on the handrail as we left for dinner.

Sitting with Taylor at dinner I laughed and joked about how this was our first "date". We started of by having sex, then she moved in with me and finally we were having a nice dinner out. She laughed and said yeah, I tend to do things my own way. Dinner was nice and pretty uneventful, before long we went back to the house and she changed back into her house attire before putting the kid to bed. She came back down, and we cuddled for a bit before going to bed. Once in bed she stripped down to just her socks "sleeping attire" as her and I previously discussed and we both were clearly feeling a bit horny and started to make out with each other. Before long I reached into my nightstand and got out a pair of handcuffs and cuffed Taylor to the bed. She was somewhat uncomfortable with being cuffed but assured me she felt comfortable with me as I proceeded to have sex with her. As I finished I made a comment that she didn't, she asked me to please uncuff her before she just cuddled in. Clearly bothered by what had just happened with the handcuffs, I continued to cuddle with her trying to reassure that I cared about her and that I wouldn't do anything to harm her. "I hope so" she said as she cuddled in again before falling asleep.