Page 57 of Defended
"Yes, Daddy." Her voice came out in a high whine, back arching slightly because already she was dying to move her hands down to try and soothe her clit. This might be punishment, and maybe she hadn't thought being diapered would be sexy, but she was so turned on she could barely stand it.
She bit her lip, wondering if she’d be able to stand the burning on her clit. It hurt, but at the same time, all she wanted to do was rub it until she came. Her Daddy was devious at punishments. Melody didn’t think she’d forget to take care of her basic safety checks ever again!
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Fully dressedin the ruffled lavender dress, hair in two pigtails hanging down on either side of her face, diaper making it hard for her to stand with her legs together, Melody looked adorably pouty. At least half of that pout was from sexual frustration; she’d turned delightfully squirmy under the effects of the ginger. It should help keep her at a nice, low simmer all evening, until Kawan decided she'd been good enough to earn her orgasm.
Kawan had put her on the couch and turned onFrozenfor her to watch while he made dinner. Every time he looked over at her, she was squirming again, making him grin. Even the movie could only distract her to a point.
As soon as dinner was ready, he stopped the movie, and she immediately protested.
"Hey! It's not done!" The childish outburst was completely natural, not at all fabricated. Kawan had a feeling her little age was going to end up being several years older than a baby, but probably not too many.
"No, but dinner is. Come and eat and then we can finish the movie together after dinner."
Melody got a slightly mulish expression on her face, but she sighed and stood up. The short dress swirled around her thighs as she whirled around and flounced over to the dining room table, giving Kawan delightful little glimpses of her upper legs and the diaper she was wearing.
As soon as she got there, she brightened up. "Chicken nuggets? And smiley fries?"
"And broccoli," Kawan said firmly, but that didn't dampen her spirits at all, since he knew that broccoli was one of her favorite vegetables. Happily, she sat down at her placemat, with just a slight wince and a wriggle. The spanking he’d given her had probably mostly faded, but she was still getting used to the diaper. She only paused for a moment when she realized there were no utensils for her, before picking up a broccoli floret with her fingers. The purple sippy cup made her giggle, and she beamed at him as she picked it up to inspect it.
Smiling, Kawan sat down at his place, enjoying watching her discover the small joys of being his baby.
