Total pages in book: 50
Estimated words: 47579 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 238(@200wpm)___ 190(@250wpm)___ 159(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 47579 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 238(@200wpm)___ 190(@250wpm)___ 159(@300wpm)
“Little time?” she repeated.
“Yes. I think we need to enjoy your nursery. I left a special outfit laid out on your changing table. Have you noticed it?”
She jumped to her feet and headed that way. “No. I’ve been focused on work. I haven’t played today.”
Caroline stopped in the doorway at the sight of the clothes displayed for her. Slowly, she advanced into the room. Touching the soft fabric, she admired the beautiful, soft rose shade. “The dress is beautiful,” she told her Daddy.
“I think you will look lovely in that color,” he told her softly. “Don’t put it on. Daddy will do that for you. Are you ready to close down your computer for the day?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Go do that and then if you’d like, you hang out in your nursery until I get home.”
“Are you on your way?” she asked, hearing the background noise change from the warehouse echoing with voices and big machinery to the wind blowing into the speaker.
“I’m getting ready to put on my helmet. I’ll be home soon, Little girl.”
“Okay, Daddy. I’m excited for you to get here. Um….”
“You can tell me, Precious. Is something bothering you?”
“I’m nervous.”
“Of course you are, and that’s okay. Trying something new can be exciting and scary, but I’ll be with you.”
“Okay, Daddy,” she whispered. “See you soon.”
After disconnecting the call, she rubbed the soft fabric between her fingers. Caroline would love the dress even if it was short. It was the other things that made her worry. Her Daddy had set a pull-up from the shelf underneath next to the dress with a matching ruffled diaper cover. She traced a flouncy decoration, loving how cute it was.
Pulling her bravery around her like a cloak, she poked the pull-up. It crinkled slightly, and she suspected it would make noise when she moved. Darling ducklings danced along the front. Would he want her to use it?
Her gaze slid over the new package of wipes, a tube of diaper cream, and a container of powder that had appeared on the side organizer. She tried to ignore the large tub of lubricant and a thick thermometer, but her bottom clinched. Her Daddy consistently widened that small entrance with plugs. He’d mentioned checking her temperature before. Her gaze landed on thick bands at the sides of the changing table. She saw more at the top. The loops were designed to hold something in place. Restraints. Those were new.
Caroline shimmied back from the changing table. She clasped her hands together to keep from wringing them. Her Daddy had promised he wouldn’t force her to try things more than three times. But he didn’t let her lie to herself either. She’d protested the anal dilators a lot in the beginning but had to admit she found them arousing.
Her panties were already wet. He’d know she was excited when he changed her clothes. She could go put on a fresh pair of underwear, but she had her Wednesday panties on that he had laid out for her to put on that morning. That would be a dead giveaway that she was trying to fool him. He wouldn’t like that.
She needed Jam. Running to the bedroom, she found her stuffie and quickly explained the situation. He treated her to the biggest hug and demanded to see her new outfit. She carried him with her to the nursery and waited impatiently as he checked out the items on the table. Jam gave her that look. He had a secret to tell her. Setting his mouth next to her ear, she listened closely.
“You’re going to have fun.”
Pulling him away so she could study his face, Caroline stared at him for a few seconds. What a great way to think of the activities her Daddy had planned—as play! That helped lighten her anxiety. Wraith was an amazing Daddy. He always listened to her and made sure she was happy and comfortable with their play. That wouldn’t change when he helped her be super Little.
Caroline hugged the purple monkey to her chest. It was so good to have a friend. Maybe someday another one of the guys in the compound would find his Little. Or would that be frightening as well? Was there a right way to be Little?
“Did I scare you, Precious?” Wraith’s deep voice drew her out of her speculation.
Racing to his side, she cuddled close to his chest as he hugged her tight. “Hi, Daddy. Jam helped me not worry. Then I thought about what would happen if another Devil moved someone special in with him.”
“Oh, like a friend you could play with in your nursery? I bet you would love that. There used to be a few guys here with Littles. They had a blast together. Unfortunately, people have to relocate a lot these days for work, family, or other reasons. Let’s keep our fingers crossed that someone else is as lucky as I am soon.”