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)
“They might not like me,” she whispered.
“Caroline, let me tell you a secret. Littles are the best people. They are sweet to others and love being themselves. I’d bet twenty bucks you’d be buddies in five minutes.”
“Twenty whole dollars? That’s a steep bid,” she teased.
“Are you poking fun at your Daddy?” he asked and tickled her ribcage, making her giggle.
“Daddy! Stop!” she begged and when he relented immediately, hugged him close.
“I guess we’ll see when your new bestie arrives who’s right,” Wraith told her with a wink. “Are you ready to let Daddy see how cute you are in the new things he picked up for you?”
Caroline nodded and leaned against him, needing his strength to make her brave. His large hand rubbed up and down her spine, reassuring her. Caroline met his gaze and whispered, “You’ll help me?”
“Always, Little girl. That’s what Daddies do. Come on, let’s put these big girl clothes away.”
He stripped off her simple T-shirt and leggings and tossed them aside before unfastening her bra. When Caroline exhaled in relief, he rubbed along the band marks and rolled her full breasts in his hands. “I’m going to make a no-bra rule. We’ll get you some supportive tank tops or sports bras that don’t torture you. When you’re at home writing, there’s no need to be uncomfortable.”
“That sounds nice, Daddy. What do I wear under my dress today?”
“Little girls get to skip a lot of things when they’re in their nurseries or home with their Daddies. I think that soft fabric will feel good,” he suggested, brushing his fingers across her nipples.
She nodded, enjoying his attentions.
“No panties either,” he announced, sliding her Wednesday cotton panties down her legs. “So wet, Caroline. Did you touch yourself while Daddy was gone?”
Shaking her head vigorously, Caroline denied the act. “I’ve been good.”
He lifted the fabric to his nose and inhaled. “We’ll get you cleaned up and fresh before you put on your outfit. I noticed when I walked in that you were flushed. Are you feeling okay?”
“Oh, yes! I’m super. Healthy, that is.”
“I’ll check on that. Little girls need their temperature monitored regularly,” he told her as he moved the items on the changing table. “All right. Let’s get you up here.”
Wraith lifted her easily from the floor and helped her stretch out on the table. He wrapped a thick belt across her ribcage. “I don’t want you to roll off. Let me have your hands, Caroline. I can tell you’re nervous. Daddy will take care of you.”
He lifted her arms over her head and attached them to the top of the table. “Now, Daddy’s in charge.”
Caroline sighed in relief. She didn’t have to make any decisions. That eased her anxiety. Choosing to be super Little was scary. Now, it was all on Daddy’s broad shoulders. She assessed his strength as he leaned over her. Wraith wouldn’t have any trouble supporting her.
“Let’s turn you over on your side, Caroline.” He rolled her easily to face the wall. When she settled, he bent her knees up and secured her calves. “I think we need some decorations in front of you on the wall. What should we add to the room?”
Shivering as he ran his hand over her side and bottom, Caroline knew what was coming next. She forced herself to concentrate on his question. “I like snails, Daddy.”
“Hmm,” he mused as he opened the lid of something below her knees. She couldn’t see what he was doing. Her legs blocked her view. She could only imagine.
“Like escargot to munch on?” His question drew her attention to him.
“No, Daddy. Cute snails with their houses on their backs.”
“Oh, I see. This may be cold for a minute,” he warned as he lifted her buttock and spread something slippery over her puckered entrance before pressing inside to apply it to her inner walls like he did when she had to wear a plug.
This time, when he removed his fingers, he inserted a long tube deep into her bottom. The thermometer. Wraith twirled it in her bottom, seating it deeper until he covered the end with his hand that rested on her skin. “Five minutes, Little girl. We’ll make sure you feel well enough to continue. Tell me what you created today.”
“I wrote a sex scene in the shower. It was steamy.”
“I’ll look forward to reading that. Do we need to recreate it?” he asked.
“We already did, Daddy. Well, with some changes. I wouldn’t write what we do in my books exactly.”
“I’m glad, Caroline. Some activities are special between Little girls and their Daddies. Is that what made your panties wet?”
She was quiet for a few seconds before admitting in a rush, “It was the clothes and the other things.”
“Seeing the tools Daddy will use to take care of you?” he asked.
“Yes.” She nodded, happy he understood.