Deliciously Dominated Ch. 06

"Holy shit!" Jess exclaimed, sitting forward to look at the picture. "That's fucking huge!"

"It's bigger than the one I was thinking of," Riley said. "I think mine was called a Family Bed."

"Yeah," I agreed. "That one's twelve feet wide by eighty-four inches long. Four inches longer than the double king, but neither of us are that tall so we don't need that much legroom."

"Will it fit in your room, Master?" Brittany asked.

"Sure," I replied. "It'll be wall to wall but it should fit just snuggly."

"What about bedside tables for accessories?" Jess asked. "I have to have access to my phone at all hours of the night."

"I have a solution for that as well," I answered, holding up another picture of a large wooden headboard with cubby holes. "It's called a utility headboard. I can have one custom built to accommodate all of our bedside needs."

"Well, you've just thought of everything, haven't you?" Becca finally added, smirking.

"I have," I grinned back. "Jess and Ri don't spend much time in their bedroom during the day anyway and Brittany spends most of her time downstairs." I shot her a lascivious grin. She returned my grin with equal zest.

"I guess the only thing that's left to decide is who's going to sleep where on this oceanic-size bed," Jules said, grinning.

"Well, Master will be in the center, of course," Jess offered. "Riley and I can sleep on one side up against the wall."

"You like being slammed against the wall," Riley said and grinned evilly at her. Jess just rolled her eyes.

"Jules, Brittany, and I can alternate nights sleeping next to Kaden," Becca said.

"So, it's settled, then?" I asked. "Everyone moves into our room?" They all nodded. "Good," I said, grinning again with a twinkle in my eyes. "Cuz I already ordered the bed."

They all laughed and Jules said, "Of course you did."

All of them but Becca got up to go about the rest of their day. "Can I talk to you, Kaden?" she asked.

"Sure, babe," I said. "What's up?"

"I just wanted to let you know that I can't be for you what they are," she said as she pointed to the other women.

I looked confused for a moment. "Uh, okay," I said.

"I just mean that Jules and Brittany have been trying to train me on how to be a submissive and slave but I just can't do it. It's not who I am." She looked almost disappointed.

I moved to where she sat and knelt in front of her. "Oh," I said. "I didn't realize."

"I wanted it to be a surprise," she said with a small smile. "But that's just not me."

I smiled warmly at her. "I appreciate the effort, my love, but it's not like I'm going to abandon you if you don't become my submissive." I grinned. When she didn't, my grin faltered. "You thought I might?"

She shrugged as a tear fell from her eye. "Maybe," she said.

I moved to wrap her in my arms. "No, baby," I soothed as I ran my hands comfortingly along her back. "I told you when you came back home that I love you for you. If that's not who you are, I can live with that. I'm not going to require that you kneel or call me Daddy or Master if you're uncomfortable with that. I want you to be yourself." I pulled back from her and lifted her chin to look into her beautiful brown eyes. "I love you for you, because you are you, not them." I smiled warmly. "I know that doesn't make a whole hell of a lot of sense, but that's the best way I can describe it."

She chuckled slightly and kissed me. "It makes a surprising amount of sense to me."

"Good," I said, then grinned playfully. "Now, what do you say we get naked and see if I can poke the baby in the forehead?"

Her eyes went wide in shock, then she started cackling laughter. "You're an idiot, do you know that?" she said through her laughter.

"But I'm a lovable idiot," I said with a shit-eating grin on my face.

The next day, I had the final surgery to fix my nose. This was the third and last, thank God. Becca was waiting alone in the recovery room when I awoke. I managed a weak smile. "Hey, beautiful," I said with a croak.

"Hey, handsome," she said with a warm smile. Standing, she took my hand as she approached the bed. She leaned down and kissed my forehead. "Doc said the surgery went better than expected. After you heal from this, you'll have a nose that's better than brand new."

"I wanna make a joke but I can't think of any right now," I croaked again and managed a weak laugh. "I do need to piss something fierce, though. Help me to the john?"

"Sure," she said, laughing. "Need me to hold it for you as well?"

"Only if you want to watch it grow like a weed and have me piss all over the bathroom," I said, grinning as much as I could.

She giggled as the other four women came into the room. "Daddy!" Jules and Riley said, together, as Jess and Brittany said, "Master!" in unison.

"Alright, alright," I said as they attempted to swarm me. "Unless either of you are fond of golden showers, I'd suggest you wait until Becca and I get back out of the bathroom."

They all giggled. "Hurry up, Daddy," Riley said. "We have a surprise for you!"

"You can't rush perfection, baby girl," I said with a smirk. "What's the surprise?" I asked Becca as I stood in front of the toilet and let loose.

"You'll have to wait and see, Kaden," she admonished with a smile.

"You're all out to get me," I mumbled.

"Oh, we got you alright," Becca chuckled. "Now we're just trying to decide if we want to keep you."

"Not funny, babe. Not funny," I said, though I chuckled slightly.

Jules came in and took over. Becca kissed my cheek before leaving Jules to help me. "By the way," Jules said, "the surprise is from them, not me."

I eyed her out of the corner of my eye. "You realize I just got out of surgery, right? I'm not really up for playing a game of 'Who's sleeve is my sausage stuffed in?'"

She giggled uncontrollably. "Nothing like that, Daddy," she said, still giggling. She reached down and grabbed ahold of my penis and shook it a couple of times before taking my hand and pulling me along as she walked back into the room.

"Not cool, love, not cool," I playfully admonished. "Now I've got a chubby."

The nurse came in immediately after I said that and gave me a sideways glance as she checked on me. Seeing that I was fine and had already pee'd, she told me the doctor would be in shortly to see me. As soon as she left, I couldn't help but wonder at the four women bouncing excitedly at the foot of my bed. Becca, Brittany, Riley, and even the usually stoic Jess seemed to not be able to contain their excitement as they held their hands conspicuously behind their backs.

"So, we did a thing," Riley said, spearheading the conversation.

"Oookay," I said, hesitantly, as I cocked an eyebrow.

"Ready girls?" she said as she looked at the other three. "In three, two, one, ta-da!"

As one, they all pulled their hands from behind their backs and showed me an identical piece of paper. No, not identical, I realized. I recognized this particular document, having written a few myself. They all had wide, happy grins plastered on their faces, and their happiness was contagious as Jules was grinning from ear to ear as well. "A... name change document?" I asked, thoroughly confused.

"Yes!" Jess gushed. I couldn't help but smile at her unusual enthusiasm. "Since we can't legally marry you, we all decided to legally change our last names to Cross."

"Uh, why?" I asked, still confused.

"Simple," Becca said. "We love you and want to be connected to you in as many ways as possible."

"And because we don't want our children to have different last names," Riley added.

"And because I am familiar with a certain judge who signed off on all of our documents, we were able to get them done within a decent amount of time," Brittany explained.

I looked, and sure enough, Judge McKinley's signature was on all four documents. "I'm... I'm speechless," I said as my eyes teared up.

"For once," Jules said, laughing, not at my expense, but because of the joyous occasion.

"I... I can't tell you how... happy this makes me," I finally stammered. "I love you all so much."

"Now, now," I heard from the doorway. "No crying. It slows the healing process."

"Bullshit," Jess said, grinning.

"True enough," Bill said. "But I had to start with something and that was the first thing that came to mind."

"Hey doc," I said, grinning wide.

"I guess congratulations are in order," he said with a warm smile.

"Thank you, Master Bill," the five women said.

I cocked an eyebrow at Becca. She just shrugged and smiled. "Thanks, Doc," I said. "Now, what's the damage?"

"Oh, several thousand dollars," Bill said, chuckling.

"Not that, you ass," I said, chuckling.

Bill chuckled in return. "So, nasal passages are completely clear now," he began. "That was the biggest concern. You're going to have to take it easy for at least a month. No sleeping on your face, no face into the pillow and the like. You get the idea. Other than that, the outer structure came together quite well. There should be minimal scarring so that shouldn't be an issue."

"You mean I can't sit on his face for a month!?" Riley whined.

"I'm more concerned about his snoring, Master Bill," Jess said, ignoring the redhead.

"Oh, that should be minimized, if not eradicated altogether," said Bill.

"Thank God," Jules and Brittany mumbled.

"So what's next?" I asked, giving the two a sideways glare.

"Nothing," Bill said. "You're done. As soon as you feel up to eating, we want to make sure you can hold down a meal, then you can go home."

"Awesome," I said. "No more surgeries?"

"No more surgeries," Bill echoed. "Call me tomorrow and have Linda make a follow-up appointment and if everything looks good from there, enjoy the rest of your life being able to breathe."

I heaved a breath and sighed with relief. "Thanks, Bill," I said with genuine gratefulness. "I never thought I'd be able to breathe through my nose again. This is life-changing."

"You're welcome, Kaden," Bill replied. "Glad I could help. See you in a couple months." He looked at the four women still standing with huge smiles at the foot of my bed. "Congratulations again."

As he walked away, I looked at my girls. Grinning like a kid in a candy store, I said, "So, Madam's Cross, thank you so much for making me quite possibly the luckiest and happiest man on earth."

"Well," Jess said with a knowing wink, "if you weren't so damn good at dominating us so deliciously, we might never have stuck around."