Total pages in book: 34
Estimated words: 33048 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 165(@200wpm)___ 132(@250wpm)___ 110(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33048 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 165(@200wpm)___ 132(@250wpm)___ 110(@300wpm)
What I want more than anything is for Daddy to get so aroused that he fucks my pussy again. I need him inside me like a drug addict. He loves to torment me and keep me on edge. He often lets me come when I’m on the changing table, but he has not inserted anything into my pussy since the doctor’s visit.
I’m growing more frustrated by the hour, especially when he grabs me around the waist, rubs that horrifying stimulant onto my titties, and then teases them until I’m panting and writhing in his arms.
He does so now, a few minutes before we’re going to leave for the water park at Littleworld. He sits on the couch, holds me between his legs facing out, traps my arms to my sides, and torments my titties.
His lips come to my ear. “You need my cock, don’t you, Baby girl?”
“Yes,” I breathe out.
“You’re going to marry me, Amelia.”
I gasp. My legs are wobbly. I would marry this man today if it meant he would take me to his bed. I realize even though I’ve known him a long time, I didn’t fully know him until last week, but it’s been long enough for me to know I’m committed to spending my life with him. We’re a perfect match. I’ve never doubted that since the morning he picked me up.
I belong here on this island. I’m thriving. Before this week, I was just existing on the mainland—working, sleeping, eating, repeating. Now, I’m alive. I never have to worry about getting enough to eat because the formula keeps me full.
I don’t have to worry about my safety because Daddy is a stickler for everything from touching the stove to opening the front door. I don’t have to worry about paying the rent or bills. Daddy has made it clear that I can start working in a few weeks. He will advertise my skills and set up appointments for me. I’m getting excited about that idea.
He nibbles on my neck. “Are you ready to go to the water park, Baby girl?”
“Yes, Daddy. Are you going to torment my nipples all day?”
“Yes.” He chuckles. “And everyone is going to see them because Littles don’t wear shirts at the water park. You’ll only be wearing a swim diaper. You’ve done so well keeping your diapers wet for the past two days. Will you be able to do so in public?”
“I don’t know,” I whisper because it’s the truth.
“What will happen if you don’t?” he asks against my ear.
“You’ll spank my pussy.”
“Do you think I’ll do it in private?”
“No, Sir.” I grab his forearms. He’s such a smart Daddy. He knows I get horny when he talks about punishing me. That’s why he does it.
“Would it embarrass you for me to take off your diaper, spread you open on the pool deck, and spank your naughty pussy in front of Lacey and every other Little at the park?”
I shudder. “Yes, Daddy.”
“Then I guess you’ll use your diaper like a good girl.”
I hope I can.
“Amelia!”
I spin around when I hear Lacey calling my name. We’re in the parking lot outside the water park. She’s skipping toward me, but she comes up short because Brian has a leash on her, and he gives it a tug to get her to slow down.
I’m so excited I can’t stop grinning, but I don’t dare move toward her because Daddy is still putting my harness on. He hasn’t finished fastening it around me.
Daddy turns me to face away from him, cinches all the straps so tight that I nearly come off the ground, and then clips a leash to the small of my back.
I’m panting and totally turned on as Lacey reaches me.
We throw our arms around each other and hug. It hasn’t been that long since I last saw her before she moved to the island, but it seems like years. I hold her at arm’s length when we finish the hug. “You look amazing.”
“So do you,” she beams.
I roll my eyes. “Daddy makes me eat a lot more calories than I’m used to.” I’m starting to fill out more, and that includes my boobs.
Lacey giggles. “My Daddy does, too. I haven’t been this healthy since I was ten.” I know she had a rough home life after her mother died, and she was living with her father when she got together with Brian. Her father was physically abusive, but that’s all I know.
Brian smiles at me. “You’re looking well, Amelia. Good to see you again.”
“You, too, Sir,” I murmur, not meeting his gaze. It’s weird that he’s not only seen me totally naked, but he watched me have an unbelievable orgasm while the doctor’s fingers were in my bottom. My cheeks heat at the memory.
“Remember the rules,” Daddy says as he gives my leash a playful tug. “No running. No arguing when we give you girls instructions. You must stay where we can see you at all times.”