Hes my strict personal trainer. The owner of an elite fitness club. And when he tells me to call him Daddy, my whole world changes.
I signed up for a gym membership hoping to lose a few pounds. Instead, I found Byron Adonis demanding, dominant, and determined to push me past my limits. His training methods are unconventional: age play, complete submission, and punishments that leave me aching for more.
Theres just one problem: trainers arent supposed to fall for their clients. And Daddies definitely arent supposed to cross professional boundaries.
But as Byron guides me deeper into his world of discipline and surrender, I realize this isnt just about transforming my body anymore. Its about giving him everything my trust, my submission, my heart.
Can I convince my strict Daddy that some rules are meant to be broken?
