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Daddies Special Girl!
"There you are gorgeous, all nice and squeaky clean and ready for your nappy." I dropped the sponge into the bowl and dried my hands. Raising Stephie's legs I applied a dollop of zinc and castor oil cream to her bottom smoothing it over her cheeks. "Now let's get this nappy of yours on shall we?" Stephie grinned and nodded then sucked her thumb her eyes sparkling with sauciness. I love my special girl! I lifted her bottom again sliding the nappy under, "It's a great big nappy this one isn't it poppet. Shouldn't have any problems with leaky pants this time." True the nappy is big and I had folded it in the Chinese style, which means there's a thick wad of terries front and back to act as a soaker. It also means the nappy will fill out Stephie's baby pants, giving her a cute well-padded bottom.
Stephie was having her nappy changed because I had only put her in a small nappy after breakfast. Normally I use the smaller nappies as an extra soaker or, as this morning, at times of need. There had been a need because I hadn't caught up on the washing hence the shortage of her bigger nappies. Nor did we have any more disposables. Not that I like using "Pampers" on Stephie and she never seems comfortable wearing them, but they are handy at times. Anyway I had forgotten she was in a small nappy the consequence being she wet herself so much her plastic pants couldn't cope! It also meant I had some more washing! Because her romper suit was soaked. Still! I had managed to get some nappies washed and dried, which was fortunate, plus there were more on the way.
"So gorgeous! Let's get this pinned in place shall we." I put the nappy pins in my mouth, ready. Opening Stephie's legs I pulled the front of the nappy up and over then pulled and tugged the right side into place and fitted the nappy pin, then repeated for the other side. Traditionally this style of nappy is held in place with just one pin, but I prefer two because I can get Stephie wrapped up snug and tight! "There you are poppet. All done up in your nice fresh soft nappy." Stephie just grinned one of her delightful toothy grins then sucked on her thumb again. I went to the chest of drawers to fetch a dummy. "Open wide for daddy." Stephie chuckled, I popped the dummy into her mouth, and she shook with giggling but seemed content to suck on the teat.
"Time for your baby pants." I picked up the pants and shook them, "Look what daddies got for you li' lun, a pair of your favourites, proper rubber pants, they're nice pink rubbers aren't they?" Stephie seemed to squirm with pleasure and she was chuckling again as I eased the rubber pants over her feet and along her legs. Holding Stephie by the legs I raised her bottom from the plastic covered table. With a well-practised manoeuvre I had the pants pulled and tugged into place over the bulky nappy. I allowed her bottom to drop back to the table, the padding of the nappy protecting her from any possible harm of course. "Just get these straggly bits tucked in." I made sure the rubbers fitted snugly over the nappy without any bits sticking out. "My! What a cute baby daddies little special looks. All done up in her big nappy and lovely pink rubbers." I bent forward and gave Stephie a big kiss on the cheek, in return she hugged me.
"Now then what shall we dress you in I wonder?" I went to the wardrobe and began to look through Stephie's selection of clothes. "Argh! What about this?" I removed a particular favourite of mine and held it up for Stephie to see. A very short red dress printed with an array of teddies, clowns, rocking horses and other images of children's toys. Stephie nodded enthusiastically. So the choice was made! One reason for my liking this dress is the fact that I usually put Stephie into some very special frilly pants with it, which the dress shows off to perfection because it is so short. The effect being is to make my special girl look really cute, cuddly and absolutely gorgeous. I collected the frillies from the chest of drawers and returned to the changing table.
First I put her in the frilly pants. They're gorgeous! made from see through nylon the same shade of red as the dress with layer after layer of white lace frills from the waist to the crotch, front and back. When she jumps or runs around the frills bounce in a very cute manner, which I like to see. Next I fetched some dainty lace trimmed socks and a pair of white sandals that I soon fitted. "Now then special pops lets sit you up and round." I pulled on her arms and helped her to sit round on the side of the table. "Arms out for daddy." The dress slid easily over Stephie's arm's head and shoulders and I buttoned up the collar. "Come on then, hop off the table." Once more I helped, "Wow! you do look special, really very cute. But then you always do, especially in that pretty dress and those saucy frillies."
Stephie gave me a twirl ending with her cheekily waggling her bottom at me the frills on her pants jiggling cutely. I smacked her bottom playfully, Stephie removed the dummy grinning at me, "Ooh! dad da wot do dat for, I'se not bin bad girl!" She was chuckling.
"I know li' lun, but you are a little sauce pot! Come on let me do your hair." I brushed Stephie's brown hair, which was cut in a neat bob just below the ears. Leading her to the chest of drawers, I took two red ribbons and tied them in neat bows to give my special girl two very
attractive bunches. "That's nice, you look very cute and sweet," I chuckled at her, "as if butter wouldn't melt in your mouth!" Again I kissed her but also gave her a nice big cuddle.
"Daddy! can I plays in der garden?" Stephie downcast her head and looked at me appealingly with her two big brown eyes, "pleath daddy."
I nearly always find it hard to resist my precious when she looks at me like that. Unless she has in some way been a naughty girl. "Yes of course you can poppet, and I'll get some lunch ready for us."
I left Stephie playing in the sandpit warning her to try not to get too dirty, nor get sand in her knickers! Both points I knew would probably go unheeded. Now I set about getting some lunch. Sandwiches, peanut butter for Stephie, one of her favourites, also some chocolate biscuits, 'Must remember a bib!'. While I made up a bottle of Ribena for Stephie I decided I would have some coffee. 'There! all done.' I carried the tray out to the patio and placed it on the table then went to fetch my special girl.
Stephie was gently toing and froing on the swing, I laughed to myself. She was front down bent over the seat with her nappied bottom sticking up in the air and it looked very comical. I crept up behind her and smacked the proffered bottom Stephie squealed but chuckled as I helped her from the swing. "Come on saucy time for lunch." I led her by the hand over to the patio. Stephie's highchair was still out, it had been a lovely morning and we'd eaten outside at breakfast, putting my hands to her waist I helped her to hop up and into the chair. Once sitting comfortably I put the tray in place and put her plate on it along with the bottle of Ribena. "There you go gorgeous, some nice lunchy wunch for daddies special girl, eat up pretty one." Fortunately the bib we'd used at breakfast was still on the back of the highchair I had forgotten to bring a clean one after all! I tied it around Stephie's neck.
Sitting next to her I began eating my own lunch and drinking the coffee noticing though that Stephie wasn't eating. "Come on special eat up." Knowing full well what she was trying to do, "You're quite, quite capable of feeding yourself young lady, so don't pretend otherwise or daddy will be cross with you." That seemed to do the trick as she picked up a sandwich and bit into it rather heartily, I grinned at her. I have to be quite strict with her at times or she tries to get away with all sorts of misbehaviour, and Stephie knows that usually means a spanked bottom if she isn't a good girl.
We ate our sandwiches not saying much, just enjoying our own company. Stephie tackled the chocolate biscuits. Of course her hands became smothered in chocolate as did her face and bib, but she seemed to enjoy them! I fetched a damp flannel from the kitchen and mopped her face and hands. "Dad da?"
"Yes honey bunny." As I removed the messy bib.
"Can I has cuddles pleath daddy."
I chuckled at her. Again I knew what she was doing, she hadn't got me to feed her but she hoped I'd cuddle her and feed her with the bottle at the same time. "I guess so li lun, you've been a good little girl haven't you. Besides I want to cuddle my special girly too." I removed the tray from the highchair and helped Stephie to hop out she immediately hugged me. "OK sweety hang on, let's go over to the seat shall we."
Taking my hand and with her bottle in the other Stephie toddled along beside me to the patio bench. I sat down and almost before I could settle Stephie was on my lap holding out the bottle for me to take. "'ere are daddy bockle." She put her arms about me and hugged for all she was worth.
"Thank you little one, you're so kind!" Chuckling at her. I put my right arm around her shoulders and pulled her into my body, squeezing firmly as I know she likes. Holding the bottle in that hand and grinning I offered the teat to Stephie's mouth she sucked eagerly at the contents of the bottle. "There! is that a nice drinkies?" She nodded and snuggled up even more. Sucking at the Ribena, Stephie closed her eyes in utter contentment as she wriggled her nappied bottom into my lap.
Stephie stopped sucking she looked up "I lubs 'ou daddy." then blew me a kiss. Chuckling she returned to her drink.
Laughing too, "Your such a funny one li lun, I love you lot's too." I squeezed Stephie hard and moved my free hand under to pat upon her nappied bottom. For some reason Stephie enjoys it when I pat her on her nappies during our cuddles. She continued to suck on the teat and gave a sigh of satisfaction at the same time. "There, there gorgeous, is that nice? Enjoying your cuddle and drinkies?"
Stephie nodded, "Yeth dad da I likes cuddles, and when doo gib me bockle." A huge grin appeared and she kissed and hugged me once more before returning to the remnants of the bottle. Very soon she had drained it dry! I put it to one side, now we could cuddle in earnest!
With a saucy giggle Stephie snuggled right into me. I kissed the top of her head she sighed then giggled again. The reason for that, I think, became apparent as a distinct warmth spread through the seat of Stephie's frilly pants and the feel of the nappy inside took on a particular sogginess! Yes! she'd just filled her nappy. "Stephie, you are such a saucy little minx, filling your nappy while on daddies lap." She just chuckled and hugged me wriggling her wet nappied behind into my lap.
We rocked to and fro cuddling each other with a relish. We always enjoy our cuddles. Today with the warmth of the sun and only the bird song to please our senses, beyond each other, the cuddling seemed even more of a satisfaction.
"Is 'ou goin' to smack my botty dad da?"
"Why on earth would I do that sweety? You've been a good girl haven't you?"
"Done wet wets on your lap daddy!" Stephie giggled, "'an I'se not sowwy."
I just shook my head, she could be so mischievous when the mood took her. Stephie was grinning as she reached for the bottle. "It's empty sweety pie." She picked it up regardless, then threw it to the ground. Now I nodded, "I see! we're in one of those moods are we!"
"Ooopth! thorry dad da," she shook with her chuckles, "I'se dropped bockle." Wriggling her damp bottom into my lap she gave me her sauciest grin, her brown eyes sparkling with naughtiness. Again she chuckled, "Done more wet wets too daddy!"
"Have you indeed young lady!" I squeezed the nappy it certainly felt rather soggy, it never ceases to amaze me how my special girl can produce so much wee wees and fill such a large nappy in so shorter space of time. "I think Stephanie we had better get that cheeky bottom of yours changed don't you?" Wriggling that aforementioned bottom gleefully she stuck her thumb in her mouth and nodded her head. "Off you get then li' lun, and indoors with you." With her legs apart because of the thick nappy Stephie toddled off in front of me her bottom waggling rather comically as she began to run, in her own way, with the frills on her pants jiggling rather cutely. 'Yes I do love my little lady, daddies special girl.'
When I got inside, bringing the remains of our lunch, Stephie was nowhere to be seen. 'Must have gone straight to the nursery!' I put the things down on the counter and headed that way myself. By the time I got there it looked as if a hurricane had passed through the normally quite tidy nursery. Stephie's toys lying about, the odd book out on the floor, that was OK. But this! this was very naughty! She had in such a brief space of time managed to empty the whole of her toy box across the floor, there was a heap of books below the bookshelves, clean nappies dragged from the cupboard along with her waterproofs. Worse still I had just caught her about to empty the wardrobe of her clothes.
"Stephanie! Stop that right now or I'll be very cross with you." She knew the implications of that statement. As if frozen to the spot she remained staring into the wardrobe. Then she stuck her frilly covered bottom out at me, waggled it saucily, chuckled and finally pulled out some of her dresses, throwing them to the floor. "Right young madam, THAT.... IS.... IT!" By now she had turned to face me sucking her thumb, head down and gazing at me from downcast eyes. "Daddy is very cross with you now, you have been very naughty haven't you Stephanie?" I awaited a response, nothing! "Well young lady, answer me!" A fleeting nod of the head was all. "Onto the changing table right this minute, if you behave properly and tell daddy your sorry he might not have to smack your naughty bottom."
Without haste Stephie waddled to the table, held out her arms for me to help her up and on to it. Quietly she lay back and continued to suck her thumb. I collected a dummy pulled her thumb from her mouth replacing it with the bright yellow soother. "Now then you bad baby lift your bottom," I pulled her frilly knickers off, "back down." then slid them to the ankles, finally over her feet. "Just to add to things you've wet so much your lovely frillies are soaked now." She grinned despite the dummy. "Up" I started to remove the rubbers, "So Stephanie are you sorry for being a naughty little girl?". Nothing, not a murmur, "Mmmm! I think a young ladies bottom is going to be a little sore very shortly. Unless you tell daddy how sorry you are!" By now Stephie's pink rubbers were in the nappy pail and I had unpinned her sopping wet nappy, "You have been a busy little lady haven't you." The nappy joined the rubber pants in the bucket. "Here's your teddy, give him a nice cuddle and think about telling me how sorry you are while I get the wash bowl." Again a cheeky grin and that naughty twinkle in her eyes.
It didn't take too long to get the warm water, soap, flannel and towels onto the trolley and as I returned to the changing table Stephie was hugging Fred gently rocking side to side. Without asking she opened her legs ready for me to wash her and with well-practised ease I gently washed her little weenie. "There li' lun, weenies all nice and clean, just lift your legs and botty." I gave her bottom a good scrub, then wiped the suds with the flannel. "Is daddy going to have to spank this naughty botty li' lun?" Stephie took the dummy from her mouth, 'At last a response' I thought. It certainly was, she threw the dummy across the nursery it bounced off of the wall into her toy box. I tut tutted as I dried her bottom and her important little places. "I'm going to fold your nappy and put it under you, and leave you awhile just to think again Stephanie. Lift." The nappy slid in place beneath her, "Down. Now then think about being sorry and I'll be fetching you a nice bottle of tea." She was sucking her thumb again, eyes still flashing that naughtiness she was obviously intent on being.
I was about to leave when the last act of mischief occurred. Slowly Stephie parted her legs and grinning at me defiantly she let go a long stream of wee wee's soaking the nappy thoroughly. "That young madam is the last straw." I lifted her bottom, removed what was a nice fresh nappy, dried the table, grabbed some baby wipes and cleaned her again. "You did that on purpose didn't you? you little minx." To this she nodded and then poked her tongue out. "Come on, off you come" I helped to the floor, "you knew what would happen if you weren't sorry. But no! you had to make things even worse didn't you."
I led her by the hand to the chair on the far side of the nursery, I sat. "Come on, sadly you know what to do." Slowly she eased herself across my lap wriggled a little then stilled. With that short red dress on her naughty bottom was already exposed for her punishment. "For some reason you got it into your head to be a very, very bad girl didn't you.?"
"I really don't know, you had your chance, but now it's this." I smacked her, she squealed.
"OH daddy! I'se sorry for bein' bad."
"No Stephanie. it's too late now, and I don't believe you are sorry. But you will be." With that I spanked her cheeky bottom repeatedly, it turned pink, then red and then an almost crimson colour. The heat from her cheeks was very discernible. Stephie squealed, wriggled, pleaded throughout. Finished and satisfied she'd learned the lesson, for this time at least! I gently soothed the burning cheeks, she still wriggled on my lap. "Well young lady do you feel really sorry now?"
"Yeth daddy I'se wearlee sowwy." I believed her, but she always is till the next time. "Daddy?"
"Yes special!" I continued to smooth her rosy cheeks noticing the tell tale signs of Stephie's fidgeting legs as she rubbed the thighs together.
"I is thorry 'onest." Stephie slithered from my lap and with a grin emanating from her tear stained face she massaged the front of my trousers, then eased the zip sliding her little pinkies inside to play with my penis. "I'se all randy wandy now daddy waddy." She giggled then lent forward took my penis out and eased it ever so gently and sensuously into her lovely mouth.
This wouldn't last long, I can read the signs after all these years, I know when my wife is truly feeling turned on, and those signs were very much in evidence now. The rubbing of the thighs, the occasional opening of the legs as her bottom gyrated and moved back and forth as if already penetrated, the self caressing of her luscious breasts and then the insistent tweaking of her hard nipples. Oh yes the signs were there, 'daddies special girl' was definitely feeling, to quote herself, 'randy wandy'!! Stephie was sucking earnestly now, her head bobbing back and forth as she deliciously slid her mouth to and fro on my hardness. If she wasn't careful this wouldn't last long for entirely different reasons!!
Then almost as sensuously as it had been engulfed by my eager wife my manhood was released. "I weally is feeling wandy dad da." With that she fell backwards to the floor the shortness of her cute red baby dress leaving nothing to the imagination below her waist. Stephie was kneading her breasts with vigour flicking at the nipples through the cotton with her thumbs, she smiled, her cheeky sexy impish smile as she gradually spread her legs. Kneeling in front of her I inched my way forward. I didn't have to touch her pussy to know how wet she was there, it oozed her delicious womanly secretions, the bright nursery light caused her juices to glisten invitingly as she spread them over her bald quim.
I bent forward, hovered just millimetres away from that delightfully smooth pussy. The musky aroma of Stephie's passion assailed my nostrils, my head swooned with the thought of it. Teasingly I run the tip of my tongue up and down the saturated lips until I could resist no longer and I penetrated her, making my tongue into Stephie as far as it would go. "Ooooh daddy! Dat feeeels sooo good." This as I stroked ever so lightly her hard budding clitoris. With all my fingers together I pressed firmly the area around her little clitty and began a slow circular movement which I know drives her delirious, especially as I begin to lap once more up and down her puffy pussy lips. I, by now, was more than ready to replace my tongue with my rampant hardness, but I like to wait for Stephie to ask me for it!
That bidding was not long in coming! "Per leese daddy, per leeese,...... now, Stephie wants it now."
"OK li' lun OK." Grinning, at her almost desperate state, as she pinched and flicked her nipples and rubbed at her now deserted pussy, I once more inched my way forward all the way between Stephie's wantonly spread thighs. Taking my firm penis in hand I brushed my helmet exquisitely up and down her quim, the feeling was as if rubbing myself over smooth wet satin.
But it was too much for Stephie, "Now! perleeease, I want you in me... NOW." I thrust my hips forward. Oh my! what splendid rapture it is to enter my 'special girl' when she is so wet and hot and lascivious. Very slowly I thrust in and out of her juicy twat revelling in the liquid warmth of my very special lady, she responded by raising her hips to meet my thrusts, rocking from one side to the other, begging me to go faster! No chance! not yet anyway.
"You're my special little lady Stephie. 'Daddies special girl'" She likes it when I tell her such things! "I love it when you're a bad baby, and I have to smack your naughty bottom. It always seems to make you so randy....... Hot and juicy." Stephie began to thrust against me, contracting her vaginal muscles so that I felt as if she were trying to wrench my penis from my body. I love it when she gets this far-gone?!!
"OOOH! YES DAD...EEE. Fuckie wuckies, give your special girlie fuckie wuckies. now pleeeease come up me now, per.. leeease come up me." It's so hard not to accommodate my Stephie when she's like this! Almost immediately I felt my orgasm start, the sperm seemed to race from the sac, up my pumping cock and then explode deep within my lovely, but oh! so lovely baby, my wife, my 'special girl'. As I erupted deep within her so her own spasm of orgasmic delight began. She physically gasped for breath, convulsed, shook with pleasure, reached out and grabbed me shaking me till her rapture ebbed away.
We rolled over and over finally resting, cuddling one another, I could feel Stephie's heart pounding as fast and hard as my own. In silence we enjoyed the joy of one another's physical warmth and warmth of feelings too. Until Stephie whispered in my ear.
"Dad da, I fink I needs nappy wappy and wubbers, else you'll spank me for making wee wees on floor."
I simply chuckled at her. Having a wonderful wife who likes to be babied does seem to mean that daddies work is never done. But my oh my! it is such great FUN!!!!!!!!!
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