Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 45092 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 225(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 45092 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 225(@200wpm)___ 180(@250wpm)___ 150(@300wpm)
Suzette’s post-orgasmic haze immediately shifted to a renewed blinding need. He saw it in her eyes, felt it all around his cock, and smelled it in the air.
Holding their arms linked between them, he bucked upward, taking over, fucking her from below.
She moaned and writhed as he took her back to the edge and then over, tumbling right behind her.
Chapter Sixteen
The next few days were a blur of eating, sleeping, and having sex. Suzette felt herself submitting deeper each day, wanting to please her Daddy because she loved the way he looked at her when she obeyed him.
He took a lot of phone calls, but no one came to the house. That was probably good because he usually dressed her in nothing more than a thin, see-through negligee. He preferred to be able to see her nipples at all times.
Sometimes he left her bottom naked, sometimes he let her wear panties for a while, but often he diapered her. Nothing pleased him more than when she wet herself. His praise was so exuberant every time he changed her soaked diaper that it was impossible to deny him.
“I have a surprise for you today, Little doll,” he said on her fourth morning in his home as he fastened her to the changing table. He paused to toy with her breasts and kiss them both reverently before he smiled at her. His eyes were dancing.
“What, Daddy?” She was excited. No matter what he was going to tell her, she knew it would be good.
“We’re going to go to Arion’s house today.”
She gasped, her mouth falling open. “Really? I can see Jezebel?”
“Yes, Little one.” He took his time changing her diaper and cleaning her folds while she writhed in the confines of her restraints, knowing what came after the wipe.
Sure enough, he pushed her inner thighs wide, lowered his mouth to her pussy, and sucked languidly until she came against his lips.
As usual, he left her panting and needy. One orgasm only served to make her crave his cock, which he knew. And, as usual, he didn’t give her his shaft. He liked to make her wait for it. Sucking her pussy to orgasm in the mornings was expected, but she never knew how long he might make her wait for more.
“Diaper or panties?” he asked as he released her and stood her on her feet.
“Panties, Daddy,” she answered without hesitation. She had no idea what to expect when she saw Jez, but she would be embarrassed if Jez was wearing panties and Suzette was diapered.
“Okay, Little doll.” He led her to the closet, where she kept her mouth closed and didn’t dare interfere with his selection. She’d learned by the end of day two that if she tried to assert her opinion about clothes, she ended up naked.
Daddy pulled out a white dress covered with tiny purple flowers. It was so pretty, and she almost giggled when she realized that she would feel more covered than she had in several days as soon as he put it on her. His selection of nighties always left her feeling more exposed than when she was totally naked.
For the first time since she’d arrived, he also set her on the edge of the rocking chair and put frilly white socks and white shoes on her. When he lifted his gaze, he was grinning. “You look perfect.”
If he’d dressed her like this to go see Jez a few days ago, she would have flushed a deep crimson and run to hide in the closet. By now, she was confident she would find her friend dressed similarly.
Daddy lifted her onto his hip and carried her to the kitchen where he settled her in her highchair as usual and secured her like always, including her wrists under the tray. He put a bib on her next. “So you don’t get anything on your dress,” he explained.
Suzette was so excited she was afraid she wouldn’t be able to eat. Her Daddy never forced her to eat. He let her refuse him when he fed her, but she’d learned that there was a direct correlation between what she ate and how much formula he fed her afterward.
If she was picky or shook him off during a meal, she found herself cradled in his arms in the rocking chair drinking a full bottle afterward. If she was cooperative and ate a significant amount of food, he often handed her a sippy cup afterward with a much smaller supplement.
Secretly, Suzette wasn’t sure which was better. She didn’t like to be naughty during meals, but she definitely liked to be rocked and snuggled and fed. What did that say about her?
As usual, Daddy settled down with one plate of food, a mountain of breakfast that never ceased to make her eyes pop out. He fed her bites of scrambled eggs, bacon, pancakes, and fruit. In between, he ate the bulk of the meal.