Series: Paige Michaels
Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 44612 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 223(@200wpm)___ 178(@250wpm)___ 149(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44612 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 223(@200wpm)___ 178(@250wpm)___ 149(@300wpm)
The thought of earning those magnets made her giddy. The thought of Daddy taking her over his knees to give her a real spanking for misbehavior affected her too. It made her squeeze her legs together.
Cameron groaned as he leaned forward and lifted her chin. “Why do I suspect my Little girl just had a thrill run down her spine at whatever she was thinking immediately after declaring she would be good?”
She giggled.
“Come. Let’s get you changed out of your work clothes, then you can draw me picture while I make dinner. My fridge is still bare.” He stood and held out a hand.
Aria took it and let him lead her to the nursery. She still couldn’t believe he’d made this for her. He’d even used his free evening while she’d been with her parents to paint it in her favorite colors.
“Let’s see…” he began as he opened her closet. “You had a pretty intense day at work. I think you’d benefit from an evening in a very young headspace, don’t you?”
She chewed on her bottom lip, not responding. He wasn’t looking at her, and it seemed his question was rhetorical anyway. When he turned around, he was holding a pastel outfit that looked like something a very young child would wear.
Daddy set it on the end of the changing table before facing her. “Arms up, Giggles.”
Goosebumps rose on her skin as he pulled her lightweight pink sweater over her head. How long would it take for her to get used to letting him undress her?
Feeling timid, she crossed her arms over her breasts while he bent down to remove her low pumps. He circled behind her to lower the zipper on her gray skirt, and two seconds later she was wearing nothing but her bra and panties.
He unfastened her bra while he was still behind her and lowered her panties to the floor. “Step out, Baby girl.”
She shuddered when he called her that. She also slid into a younger headspace.
“Lower your arms, Giggles,” he instructed. “Why are you trying to hide from Daddy? I’ve seen you naked several times.”
She shrugged as she let him lower the straps of her bra down her arms. “It’s still weird being naked when you’re fully clothed.”
“Well, it’s going to happen a lot, Aria. I’m hoping you’ll be willing to bring more and more of your clothes over here until most of your belongings are in this house. I’ll dress you in the mornings and change you after work. I’ll also undress you for bath time. It’s part of being a Daddy.”
She swallowed. “You want me to stay here every night?”
He lifted her off the floor and set her on the changing table. As he stretched her arms above her head, he met her gaze. “Yes, Baby girl. I want to be with you every moment of every day. That’s not reasonable while we’re at work, but from the time we leave work until we arrive back each morning, I’d like to be with you.”
She was listening so intently that she didn’t realize he’d restrained her hands above her head until he moved down her body. She started to lower them and came up short. “Daddy…” she whimpered. This wasn’t like the time he strapped her hands to her sides. With them extended over her head, she felt so much more vulnerable.
He set a hand on her tummy and smoothed it up to cup one of her breasts, making her arch her chest and moan. “That’s a good girl. The restraints keep you safe on the changing table, but they also make your heart race.”
She pursed her lips, trying not to react so strongly, but it was impossible, especially since he thumbed both her nipples, making them pucker. She finally had to let her lips part so she could get more oxygen. She was panting from nothing but nipple play.
“That’s it. Submit to Daddy.” He gave her nipples a firm pinch and then moved down to the end of the changing table. “Can you bend your legs wide and hold them open for me, Baby girl? Or do you want Daddy to restrain them like I did yesterday?”
She hadn’t expected to be given choices, but when she thought about it, those weren’t really choices. Both options would make her extremely horny.
He set his hands on her inner thighs as she parted them and rubbed up and down. “If you want to hold your legs open for me, that’s okay, but if you close them, I’ll swat your little pussy.”
She gasped. She also flinched, and her body trembled at the suggestion. Wetness leaked out of her pussy to run down her crack.
Daddy pushed her legs wider, his fingers simultaneously pulling her labia apart, exposing her inner folds to the cool air of the room. “Tell Daddy which option you prefer, Giggles,” he insisted.