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Daddy Ross and Baby Amy are both adults over 18 years old. This story is fictional and contains role-play between two consenting adults. This story has nothing to do with real children.
The Role Play Adventures of Baby Amy & Daddy Ross
Amy's Nap Time- Written By Daddy Ross
“Ok Amy, you’ve had a good morning now its time to chill with your bottle before your nap” daddy says, grabbing your hand and leading you into the lounge room. You think about your morning. Making play doh with daddy and getting covered in flour and then all sticky when you were rolling it out. Playing building towers with your blocks and then hide and seek with daddy. You managed to be a good girl all morning except for that one loss of temper when daddy wanted to change you but you wanted to carry on playing. It was only a whack on you wet nappy covered bum and didn’t really hurt but you still had tears in your eyes because daddy was angry with you – you were trying so hard to be a good girl.
Now you lie back on daddy, dressed only in your t-shirt and nappy, as daddy passes you a baby bottle full of warmed milk. Daddy put 2 disposable's on you again and it feels very bulky between your legs. “Shall we watch the Wiggles or do you want daddy to read you a story” daddy asks. “The Wiggles!” you reply excitedly, removing the bottle from you mouth, for just a moment, before returning it. Daddy lifts you onto his lap and then turns on the TV with the remote. “Blankie daddy” you plead and daddy reaches down to the floor where you left it and picks up your blankie. You hold the blankie in one hand and your bottle to your mouth in the other and are contently watching the Wiggles. So much so you hardly notice the effects of the two sippy cups of orange juice you’ve had since your last nappy change, combined with the warm bottle you are sucking on now. The warm patch between your legs spreads rapidly encompassing most of your bottom. It feels good. Soon your bottle is drained and you are feeling sleepy.
“Come on Amy, nap time“ daddy says as he picks you up and starts to carry you up to your bedroom. “Just a bit longer please daddy” you say stifling a yawn. “No, you’ve been a good girl this morning and daddies very proud of you but its time for your nap’. Daddy gets you to stand next to the change mat that is ready on the floor in your bedroom while he reaches for the change bag. He then goes to your chest of drawers, while you stand there holding blankie, trying to rub the sleepiness from your eyes without success. Daddy returns clutching a big white terry nappy. “No daddy, the other nappies” you whimper. “Sorry baby but they just don’t hold enough of your pee-pee when you are asleep so you have to wear these” he says, holding up the cloth nappy in one hand and some pink plastic pants with a little teddy bear pattern in the other.
“No daddy!” you shout, stamping your feet. The next second of silence last for an eternity as daddy just looks at you. “I will NOT have this behaviour young lady” he eventually says through gritted teeth. “Say sorry now Amy or you will get a spanking”. You look at him but eventually you cannot hold the stare and you look at your feet. You so want to say sorry but you can’t back down. “Right!” growls daddy as he snatches you by the arm and pulls you over his knees. “You not going to have that nappy saving you this time” he says, as he pulls one side apart and then the other and pulls it through your legs and away from your bottom. “Are you going to say sorry Amy?” – you bite your lip but say nothing. SLAP! After the briefest of moments your right bottom cheek starts stinging. Still you say nothing. SLAP! This time it’s your left cheek. Now your whole bottom that is throbbing but still you cannot speak. SLAP! It’s the right cheek again and now the stinging intensifies. You can’t hold on for much longer. SLAP !.......”Sorry daddy” you whisper. “I can’t hear you” says daddy. “I’m sorry daddy” you manage to say although your words are shaky, partly through the burning sting radiating around your bottom but mostly because you have been maked to back down.
Daddy folds the nappy into a neat triangle and indicates for you to lie down. He pops a dummy in your mouth and that helps you forget about your bottom that is still stinging. “You were such a good girl this morning Amy, I don’t know why you have to be such a brat sometimes”. Daddy cleans you between the legs and around your bottom and the liberally smothers the area in baby cream. He then pulls the nappy up between your legs, grabs one side and holds it with one hand and grabs the already open nappy pin in the other. “Hold still baby while daddy just pins you up” daddy says as he pushes the pin though joining the nappy together. “One more”, daddy repeats the process on the other side. It’s not quite as soft as your disposables but it feels thick and comforting between your legs. “Daddies used extra conditioner so it shouldn’t itch or be rough on Amy’s smooth little botty any more” daddy says, smiling down at you. Daddy says “Lift your leg please Amy” and he slips one leg of the plastic pants over your foot when you do. “Now the other” and before you know it he is pulling the pants up your legs. “Lift your botty now Amy” and he slides the pants over the thick, white nappy.
He then lifts you onto your bed and puts you in your favourite footed pyjamas. “Ok, under the covers” he says, lifting the corner of your duvet. “Have you got blankie” – you nod. “Have you got teddy” – you squeeze teddy tightly under your arm and nod again. “Night night Amy, daddy loves you” says daddy as he backs away from the bed. “I love you too daddy” you reply which is slightly muffled by the dummy in your mouth but is enough to make daddy smile broadly.
As soon as daddy closes the door you close your eyes. You let go of teddy with your right hand and let it slip under the covers. Eventually it finds the elastic waist of your plastic pants and slips underneath. You pause for a moment savouring the warmth between your soft skin and the towelling of the nappy before letting your hand move further down. You know exactly where your body is aching to be touched but you tease yourself by making a supreme effort to avoid it. There is wetness in your nappy now but it’s nothing to do with pee. Your hand explores between your legs still skirting around where your body is crying out to be felt. Almost involuntarily your left hand lets go of blankie and you thrust it under the covers and between your legs, this time outside your nappy and pants.
You push against the plastic and it makes your trapped hand to rub against the spot it had avoided for what had seemed like and eternity. A spark of electric pleasure radiates from between your legs and seems to fill your whole body for a brief moment. You want to moan, but you don’t want to alert daddy, so you stifle it by sucking harder on your dummy and it comes out as a mere whimper. Now your left hand starts to push and gyrate against the nappy filled plastic pants, slowly at first but then faster and faster. Your whole body moves to the rhythm especially your hips that thrust towards your hand each time it pushes down. Your right hand, still inside your nappy and soaking wet, rubs against you on each thrust and sends an ever increasing sensation of pleasure around your body. The only sounds you make are the increasingly loud noises from your dummy, which you are desperately sucking on to avoid moaning, and the crinkle of the plastic pants under your hand. Suddenly your body erupts into an over powering moment of pure joy that centres between your legs. You stiffen for a moment, trying to savour every last drop of the moment and, despite biting down on your dummy, you let out a small cry.
As you lie there, a sense of overwhelming contentment fills your body, replacing the almost indescribable pleasure you have just experienced. Slowly you open your eyes and immediately you see daddy standing at the open doorway. How long has he been there? What will he do? Suddenly you are aware of the warmth that still radiates from your bottom from the spanking you received earlier. But you are also aware of your hand still stuck underneath your nappy between your legs. More specifically you are aware of the feeling beneath where your hand lies. The tingling feeling of desire that you thought you had satisfied was starting to return and would need to be satisfied again. What will daddy do…….?
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