Total pages in book: 36
Estimated words: 34149 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 171(@200wpm)___ 137(@250wpm)___ 114(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 34149 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 171(@200wpm)___ 137(@250wpm)___ 114(@300wpm)
I grab a french fry next. I bought the crinkle-cut frozen kind and checked them constantly so I could take them out of the oven while they were still soft so they wouldn’t be too crunchy. I dip one in the green catsup and hold it up next.
She snatches it out of my hand with her mouth like a shark. “You cooked the fries just exactly perfect, Daddy.”
I hand her a sippy cup of juice next. “Take a drink, Baby girl.” When I finally take my seat, instead of pulling it up to the table, I turn slightly toward her and drag her seat so she’s facing me instead of the table.
I hold up a bib. “Lean forward, princess. Let’s get a bib on you so we can protect your pretty dress from green sauce.”
She grins as I pull the soft towel bib over her head. I dish some applesauce into a compartment on her plate next before picking up a plastic and rubber spoon. I scoop some onto the spoon and hold it to her lips.
She leans forward again, letting me feed her. “Mmm. I love applesauce.”
“Good. I figured we needed something a bit healthier than just frozen chicken nuggets and fries.” I pop one of the nuggets into my mouth. They aren’t bad. I can eat them with her occasionally, but I intend to introduce her to more and more foods over time.
After sliding her plate closer to me, I add green beans to the third compartment. She told me she likes green beans, so I’m not worried. We spent one evening earlier in the week discussing her food sensitivities. I know her biggest issues are red things and crunchy items.
I stab her plastic fork into a green bean and feed her that next. I hadn’t intended to feed her myself, but I find myself enjoying it, and she clearly enjoys it too, so that’s what we’re going to do.
My sweet Little girl lets me feed her the entire meal, and my heart is soaring by the time I have the kitchen cleaned up.
“Can I play with my new toys now?” she asks me as I unfasten her and lift her to the floor.
“Not tonight, Baby girl. We got a late start. Tonight you need bath time and bedtime. Tomorrow you can play all day.”
She sticks out her bottom lip in a pout. She’s done it a few times. “But…”
I tip her chin back and meet her gaze. “Do you want to pull the lip back in, Little one, or do you need Daddy to discipline you to remind you who’s in charge?”
The full body shiver that manifests in front of my eyes makes my cock jump to attention. But when she squeezes her legs together, my cock jerks inside my jeans.
My precious Little girl pushes her bottom lip out farther and leans closer so I can’t miss it.
I lift both brows. “I think someone is curious about punishments.”
She shrugs as if she doesn’t care.
“Come.” I take her hand and lead her down the hall toward the master bedroom. I sit on the edge of the bed and pull her between my legs. “I was going to give you a bath and tuck you into your crib for the night. Would you like Daddy to spank you first?”
She swallows and nods. Her openness is refreshing and unique. She doesn’t hesitate to ask for what she needs.
“Okay. This is a big step, Josie. I will be happy to spank you so you’ll know what it feels like, but only if you promise to tell Daddy if you don’t like it.”
“I’m not supposed to like it, am I?”
I chuckle. “Some Little girls are intentionally naughty because they enjoy the pain of having their bottom swatted. I don’t expect you will often misbehave for the sake of misbehaving, but that doesn’t mean you won’t learn to crave a spanking. It can be cathartic.”
“In books the Little always cries and squirms.”
“In books she also enjoys it,” I point out.
“Yeah. I guess.”
“When you read about Littles getting spanked, does your pussy get wet, Baby girl?”
The pink that races across her cheeks is so cute. She nods.
“I can’t know for sure if you will like being spanked or not, but if you do, I predict you will end up aroused. It can go either way. All we can do is try it and find out.”
“Okay.”
I hadn’t planned for this to happen this evening, but if it’s what she wants, I won’t deny her. I have no idea how I’m going to keep my cock from a near total revolt, but I’ll find a way.
I stand, take her hips, lift her up, and turn to deposit her on the bed so she’s lying on her back with her feet hanging off the edge. I plant my palms on either side of her and lean over, holding her attention.