Austin POV

I leave her to write her sentences. I have to break her in fast. I cannot have a repeat of the other women. I need her to be obedient without question. Not only compliant, but I also need her utterly dependent on me. I'm not too fond of this part in some ways. Breaking the new woman can be emotionally draining, but it has to be done, or this will not work.

I need to leave the house to handle some things, but I will try to accomplish everything from home and my office. My Alpha will be here tonight to have dinner with us. I will have a long talk with her about what is expected before he arrives. He is a stickler for the rules concerning these types of relationships, and I have to make sure I follow all of them.

I order the food to be delivered at six pm. I order Alpha’s favorite foods. Tyra can help set the table and ensure everything is done correctly in the kitchen. It will give her something to do and make her feel helpful. If she does good at dinner, I will reward her to hopefully make her very happy. I have her file from the agency. I will go through it and see what she loves. Maybe I can have a gift sent to the house for her or take her swimming. There has to be something to make up for this morning. This is the part I fail at and why it never works. I have trouble being a good daddy if my little is not perfect. I require perfection and total obedience. She is trying. Maybe I am too hard on her too soon. It is just that I need this to work. I refuse to be alone, and she is my last chance.

I finish up my work in the office. I need to check on Tyra. I shut down everything in the office and walk down the hall to the bedroom. We need to get dressed, and I need her to do the little job I am assigning her for the night.

I open the door to the bedroom. Tyra is still sitting at the desk writing. “I haven't finished,” Tyra says.

“It is okay. You can stop now,” I say to her.

“I am so sorry I was bad,” Tyra says. “It is okay. Maybe I overreacted,” I say.

“No, I have to learn to be good, daddy,” Tyra says.

I take her by the hand and pull her into my arms. “Oh, Tyra, this is not the easy part; it will get better when you learn my rules,” I say.

“Yes, daddy, I know. I want to be good,” Tyra says.

“I have a little job for you tonight. I need you to help in the kitchen and set the table. Can you do that for me?” I ask her.

“Yes, daddy, I can do that for you,” Tyra says.

“Good, let us get ready for dinner. The food should arrive soon, and Alpha will be here at 630,” I say.

“Yes, daddy,” Tyra says, beaming and happy again.

Breaking Tyra will be easier than I thought. She is so eager to please me. I wonder how far I can go with her. “I want you to change into a different dress for me,” I say.

I take out a pale pink dress from the closet and pink panties. “I want you to wear this,” I say.

Tyra walks over and locks the door before she undresses. See, if she had locked the door this morning, she would not have been in trouble. She takes off her dress and panties in front of me. Her body is beautiful.

“Come here; daddy wants to touch you,” I say.

Tyra walks over to me slowly. She stands in front of me as I sit on the side of the bed. I begin touching her body. My hands are wandering all over her body. I pinch her nipples and move down her stomach.

“All of this is mine. Do you understand what that means?” I ask her.

“Yes, it means I completely belong to you, daddy,” Tyra answers.

“No, it means that not only do you belong to me, but I can do whatever I want to you whenever I want,” I say.

“Yes, sir, I understand,” Tyra says.

“Are you okay with that?” I ask her.

“Yes, I want to be all yours in every way you want me to be,” Tyra answers.

“Good girl,” I say.

Tyra smiles. “Undress, daddy,” I say to her. Tyra does exactly as I say. She begins undressing me. She removes my shirt then my pants.

“Is that good, daddy,” Tyra asks.

“Yes, very good. I am so proud of you for being obedient. Now get on your knees for me,” I say.

Tyra gets on her knees. She looks up at me as I insert my cock into her mouth. I take the back of her head into my hand and begin fucking her mouth hard. She gags but does not pull back or make a fuss.

“Such a good obedient little you are for daddy,” I say as I am going in and out of her mouth. I moan as I fuck her wet mouth.

I release her head and look down at her. I wipe her mouth. “Get on the bed face down for daddy,” I say.

Tyra climbs into the bed and assumes the position. I get behind her. I insert the head of my cock into her pussy. I grab her hips and slam into her. Tyra gasps, then she begins to moan as I thrust into her harder.

“Does daddy feel good inside you?” I ask.

“Yes, daddy, it feels good, but daddy is so big it hurts,” Tyra says. I push into her harder.

“Your body is for daddy. Can you take it the way daddy likes it?” I ask her.

“Yes, daddy, fuck me the way you want to fuck me,” Tyra answers.

I pound into her pussy hard and fast. Her pussy is pouring hot juice all over my cock as I push her to her limits. I need to know her limits. I look down, and I want to fuck her ass so badly, but I need her consent. I slide my thumb into her ass.

“Do you like that?” I ask her.

“Yes, daddy,” She answers.

She begins to moan as she cums for me. I fuck her harder, needing my release. I smack her on the ass as I push deeper into her.

“I want to fuck you here,” I say, pressing my thumb into her ass.

“No, daddy, please no,” Tyra says, wiggling away from me. I pull out of her and get off the bed. I begin to dress.

“Did I do something wrong?” Tyra asks.

“No, we need to get dressed. We have to get ready for dinner,” I say, angry.

I am angry with her for telling me no. She should have given me what I want. “You said you understood that you belong to me, but you don’t,” I say to her. I walk out of the bedroom and go into the bathroom to dress, leaving her to get ready.

She comes into the bathroom with me. “I am sorry, you can have me after dinner,” Tyra says.

I lean over and kiss her. “Good, but there is still punishment for telling me no. You have to learn to be obedient,” I say.

“Yes, sir,” Tyra says.

Alpha POV

I arrive at dinner to check in on Austin and his new toy. I should not refer to her that way. She is not a toy, just a desperate woman. This dinner with Austin has become a ridiculous ritual. I have to check-in and make sure he is not being, well, not being Austin. He cannot live with the pack anymore because of his authoritarian ways toward women. It makes me sick the way he treats a woman. Lucky for him, his father was a council member, or I would toss him out of the pack and on his ass.

I knock on the door waiting for someone to let me into the house. I hear yelling coming from inside. I try to open the door, but it is locked. I wait a moment. If he does not open this fucking door soon, I will break it down. Finally, Austin comes to the door. He is all smiles. I wonder what kind of bullshit he is hiding this time.

“Alpha, come in, sorry we were in the kitchen finishing up a few things,” Austin says to me.

Little bastard makes my skin crawl. He better be glad he is helpful to the pack or else. I am running out of excuses to keep him around. I go into the dining room and sit down at the table. The table is set and looks beautiful. He did not do this.

“Where is she?” I ask Austin.

“She is coming,” Austin answers me.

I look over, and a ray of sunshine dressed in pale pink comes into the room. “Tyra, this is my Alpha,” Austin says.

Tyra comes over and shakes my hand. She sits down across from me. She is a very beautiful woman. I look her over. No signs of abuse from Austin, and she does not seem afraid. The last one ran as soon as I asked her how things were going.

We sit silently for a moment. “Tyra, get the food,” Austin says to her in a frustrated tone.

“Watch it, Austin. I wanted to talk to her first,” I say to him. Austin slumps down in his chair.

“I will get it,” Austin says.

Austin leaves the table to get the meal. I smile at Tyra. She smiles back. She is a little nervous, I can tell. “Listen, Tyra, it is my job to make sure you are okay. So are you okay?” I ask her.

She looks into the kitchen and then back to me. “I am fine,” Tyra answers.

“Is he being good to you?” I ask her.

“Everything is good,” Tyra answers.

This is a first. Usually, they are ready to run from Austin on my first visit. He knows this is his last shot. Maybe he is doing better. Austin comes back quickly. He is obviously scared for me to be alone with her for too long, which means he is hiding something.

Austin sets the food down in front of us and takes his seat with us at the table. I eat and talk to Tyra only. I completely ignore Austin through the entire meal. I can tell it is getting to him, but I do not care how he feels about it. Tyra tells me all about herself and her medical training.

“You went to med school, but you are here with him?” I ask.

“It is complicated,” Tyra answers me.

“You know, Austin, we could really use Tyra. Maybe she could come work with the pack a few days a week. We really need another doctor,” I say to Austin.

“She does not have her medical license anymore,” Austin snaps at me.

“Well, Austin, then you can help her get it,” I growl at him.

“She is mine, Alpha, and not for the pack,” Austin snaps at me.

“She is only here because I allow it, so do not piss me off. If she wants to come, then she can, but I will not force it on her,” I say.

“Well, she does not want to come and help the pack,” Austin answers for her.

“I did not ask you, did I?” I growl at him.

Tyra sits silent. “I do not think Austin wants me to go,” Tyra finally says.

“Well, then, we will revisit this question later; until then, Austin, help her get her medical license so she can work with the pack; we need her,” I growl at Austin.

“Yes, Alpha,” Austin says.

“I will be coming to dinner every night this week to check in on her and to make sure you are doing right by her. She is a prize, and I cannot have you destroying her,” I say to Austin.

This idea upsets Austin, I can tell. He does not want me in his business, but when he crosses the line, I want to help her. He will. It is only a matter of time before he goes overboard, and this time he is out.

“I have business out of town this week, and I am taking Tyra with me,” Austin says, trying to get out of a nightly meeting with me.

“Cancel it, or I can take Tyra with me to stay with the pack while you are away on business,” I say to him.

“I will cancel it. It is no big deal at all,” Austin says.

“Good, then it is settled. I will be back tomorrow. I have to go. I have some business to take care of while I am here,” I say to him.

I get up from the table. “It was a pleasure meeting you, Tyra,” I say to Tyra.

I growl at Austin as I leave the house. I walk out to my truck, where my two guards are waiting. “We are staying close by; something is going on here, and I just cannot put my finger on it,” I say to one of my guards.

I get into the truck, and we drive to a bar. I want to come back tonight and drop in on Austin. I want to see how he treats her when I am not around. Something is terrible off here; I just know it.