Page 139 of Dirty Discipline, Vol. 1

“Come here, baby girl. I made pancakes.”

Cassie stood from the couch and wrapped the soft blanket around her, carrying her sippy cup into the kitchen. He had a plate sitting on the small café table in the corner for her.

“Thank you, Daddy!”

The few bites of sandwich she’d eaten the night before had not been enough to keep her satisfied.

Cassie walked over to the table and saw the pancakes on a pink plastic princess plate. There was one big pancake and two small pancakes shaped into a Mickey Mouse head with blueberries for the eyes and smile.

“Oh my gosh! Daddy, it’s so cute! It’s too cute to eat.”

Brady chuckled and walked up behind her, patting her bottom. “There will be lots of cute pancakes in your future, baby girl, but they’re for eating, so sit your cute bottom down and get busy.”

Cassie giggled and did as she was told. Brady had cooked for her many times throughout their relationship, but she’d never appreciated it. At least not until now.

“These are soooo good,” she said as she shoveled the buttery cakes into her mouth with her thick plastic fork.

Brady came and sat next to her with a stack of pancakes on his plate.

“Good girl. Thank you for eating for Daddy.”

Cassie watched him eat, feeling her heart swell for this man. Standing from her chair, she walked the couple of feet to where he was sitting and started climbing on his lap. Brady sat back and welcomed her in, positioning her so he could continue to eat. He reached over and slid her plate toward them. Picking up her fork, he cut a piece of pancake and brought it up to her mouth, waiting for her to open. Cassie opened her mouth and ate the piece that he fed her.

“Thank you,” she said in a small voice.

She sat bundled up in his lap while he ate his breakfast, occasionally taking a drink from her sippy cup and eating the bites he continued to offer her.

After breakfast, Brady sent her back to the couch to watch cartoons while he cleaned up the kitchen. Curling up on the sofa again, Cassie relaxed against the cushions and watched Winnie the Pooh. Brady brought her the pacifier from earlier and popped it into her mouth as he sat down next to her. He pulled her onto his lap and wrapped the blanket around her again.

“It’s really nice outside. How about we get dressed and go on a hike?”

Cassie nodded. They used to go hiking all the time when they’d first gotten together. It was something they loved doing, but it had been at least a year since they’d gone on a hike together.

“I’d love that,” she said, hugging him.

Brady lifted her and carried her to the bedroom, setting her down on the bed. He dug through the suitcase and pulled out several items of clothing.

“Come on. I want you to try to go potty before we leave to make sure you don’t have any accidents on the trail.”

Her shoulders sagged. “I don’t have to go potty, Daddy.”

Okay, she was really starting to sound like a Little girl.

He raised his eyebrows. “Well, you’re still going to try.”

He held out his hand and waited until she slid her hand into his and followed him to the bathroom. Brady tugged her panties down and let them drop to the floor. She sat on the toilet and could feel herself blushing again. Would she ever get used to her Daddy being in the bathroom while she went potty?

She was surprised when she actually peed. Maybe he knew her better than she knew herself. He cleaned her up like he had the first time and told her to leave her panties on the floor. She felt shy walking around half-naked while he was fully clothed, but he was her Daddy, so it didn’t really matter.

When they were back in the bedroom, Brady removed her socks and then pulled the tee over her head, leaving her standing completely naked in front of him. Her nipples hardened under his attention, but he didn’t pay them any attention as he pulled another piece of clothing over her head. When he pulled it down her tummy, she realized it had crotch snaps and hippos printed all over it.

“Is this a onesie?” she asked.

He nodded as he reached between her thighs and began snapping the crotch together. When his hand brushed against her pussy, she reached out to grab hold of his shoulders to steady herself. It had been far too long since her husband had touched her there, and it wouldn’t take much to send her over the edge.

By the time he had all the snaps closed, Cassie was nearly panting. Brady didn’t seem to notice as he held a pair of shorts down by her feet and told her to step in. After he finished buttoning her shorts, he helped her into a pair of socks and sneakers and even tied the laces for her.

Chapter 8

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