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Daddy's Diary
29 August 2007
Last night I had one of the best evenings of my life. I have decided to keep a diary because something, or more specifically someone, has come into my life who is very special. If I should I ever be foolish enough take her and what we have for granted this will remind me I what I have and what I could lose.
Well, as this is my first entry, perhaps I should give some background for anyone who stumbles across this diary in the future. I ‘met’ Amelie over 6 months ago on the ‘net’. From early on I realised she was a very special person who I wanted to get to know. Every question, every e-mail revealed something new about her that made me like her more. I couldn’t believe how much we had in common and I how we shared the same dreams and desires.
Eventually we met. Even now I feel goose bumps when I recall my first glimpse of her. She is so beautiful. Her body is slim but curvaceous. Her skin is blessed with a bronzed tan. Her hair is layered with different shades of browns giving it depth and texture. Her smile is enough to melt any man’s heart. But, best of all is her eyes. Deep marbled green eyes that could hold my attention until the end of time.
But could what was inside live up to the exquisite packaging? Even after meeting her once I knew I needed to know her better. She is so full of life. So energetic and bubbly but also deep and thoughtful. There is no way I could ever become bored of her. She would always keep things exciting and new. I knew that straight away.
Amelie and I a have met several times now. My first impressions were not wrong. If anything she has turned out to be even more special than I first thought. I’m still waiting to find something I don’t like about her. After each meeting I long to see her again and feel I could never have enough of her. What makes these feelings even more extraordinary is that we have something very particular in common. You see Amelie is also my little girl. She is my Pepper. Amelie is a vibrant 28 year old woman but PEPPER is only 4 and needs a daddy. That’s me.
So finally to last night. For the first time Amelie was coming to daddy’s house. I worked from home, which gave me the time to get prepared. As all good daddies would, I was going to make my little girl her dinner. After a quick trip to the shops I prepared everything and got the casserole going in the slow cooker. I wasn’t going to waste anytime with my special girl doing cooking !
The afternoon went slowly. Work was a distraction but was not enough to keep me from thinking of Amelie and Pepper. I used to worry that perhaps things would be awkward or not work between us. But now I know that I am truly myself when I’m with her, probably for the first time in my life. Finally her little red car pulled up outside. Like a child myself, I couldn’t stop myself from leaping up and rushing down to see her. There was that tingle of excitement again which I always get when I first look into her eyes. I try and be a strict daddy to Pepper but her eyes make it very difficult.
After a few minutes getting her stuff together, I hold her hand, like I always do, to cross the road. I can feel her changing from Amelie to my little Pepper in front of me. She has that infectious energy and enthusiasm that all little girls have and I can’t help but let a huge grin fill my face as we go up the drive to my house. I want Pepper to like daddy’s house so much that I feel a little anxious as I show her around. I just want her to feel happy and safe in daddy’s house.
Typically ignoring the front door, Pepper bounds up to the back deck, not knowing where she is going but not letting that impede her curiosity. Fortunately the french door to daddy’s bedroom is open to the deck and Pepper enters daddy’s house for the first time through it. Any anxiousness leaves me as I show Pepper around. As always, her excitement and effervescence is infectious and I feel the contentment I always feel around her.
Eventually, after a brief tour of the other rooms, we finish in the lounge. It’s not surprising as that is where all the toys are and Pepper soon settles herself on the floor surrounded by them.
I leave the room to get some baby wipes. Its time to complete the change from Amelie to Pepper.
“Come on baby, it’s time to have your nappy changed and get out of those big girl clothes” I say, as I reach into her bag and pull out a fresh white nappy. “NO, I DON’T WANT TO !” Pepper shouts back.
I know Amelie had a late night the night before and, as usual, I have to deal with the grumpy tired Pepper as a result.
I decided to ignore her outburst and give her a bit of leeway. She was tired and excited and that is always an explosive mix for any little girl.
“You need a nappy on….lie down here and I can change you while you watch Postman Pat” indicating the patch of floor currently free from toys near the television.
“No, I won’t” Pepper responds but slightly less forcibly now.
“Either I change you here where you can watch the TV or I will take you upstairs and change you….its your choice” I say, trying to reason with her.
Reluctantly she moves to lie down where I had indicated. She is still reticent but finally she lies down and lets me undo the belt and Peppers on her trousers. She lifts her bottom and I slide them down her legs and over her feet. I then pull her ‘big girl’ knickers down revealing her bald pink ‘jenny’. This arouses a response in my pants but I remind myself that this is my little girl and we are not going to play adult games tonight.
“I don’t want a nappy on !” she starts again and tries to squirm away. In doing so she twist her bottom around and I take the opportunity to give her a spank. Three times my hand comes down and I can feel her bottom warm with each stroke. Again, reluctantly Pepper lies down in front on me with her legs apart. I wipe her gently around her ‘jenny’ with a baby wipe and then I unfold the nappy. Despite her earlier reluctance she lifts her bottom to allow me to slide the nappy underneath. “There’s a good girl….I won’t be long” I reassure her. After a little adjustment, I pull the nappy up between her legs and then tape each side across. I take a minute to admire my little girl, which again provokes my cock into a response that I try but fail to repress.
“It’s quite warm this evening. You can play in just your nappy and t-shirt baby” I begin to explain but before I’ve even finished Pepper is amongst the toys again. Pepper’s behaviour chart is on the wall. She get a sticker every time she is good to put in the “good girl column” and daddy puts a sticker in the “naughty girl column’ every time she is naughty. The stickers are letters and they progress in alphabetic order. Currently the “good girl” column is on ‘C’ and the “naughty girl” column is on ‘G’.
Soon the tiredness plays its part again. I can tell Pepper is feeling bratty and I’m going to have my work cut out tonight but the thought makes me happy. Sure enough it’s not long before I find myself chasing Pepper around the house. After a couple more gentle spanks, one of which is for ripping the behaviour chart, and a lot of little girl and daddy laughter we find ourselves in the nursery.
“I think you could do with a little sleep before dinner” I say to Pepper.
“No daddy, not in the cot. I’m 4 now and sleep in a bed” she says, looking up at me defiantly.
“Get in the cot now. You’re just going to have a nap” I respond forcibly.
Pepper has reached the point where she is too tired to argue any more and I help her into the cot. She curls herself up and her thumb, as usual, finds her mouth.
“Can I have a blanket please daddy ?” she asks in her little girl voice.
“Of course you can baby” I answer as I pull a couple of baby blankets from the wardrobe and place them over her.
“Nite nite baby” I say as I begin to close the door.
“Nite daddy, don’t forget to wake me for dinner” is the response that makes yet another smile to my face.
“I won’t forget baby” I whisper as I close the door completely.
The house suddenly feels very quiet and empty. I busy myself making the final preparations for dinner but I can’t wait for Pepper to wake up again. I don’t have to wait long.
“Daddy…..daddy !” comes the cry from the nursery.
I bound up the stairs to find Pepper still lying where I had left her.
“I’m thirsty daddy” she pleads.
“I’ll get you a drink baby” I say as I return back downstairs to pick up the sippy cup of juice that I’d already prepared.
I know Pepper is a bit old for a cot but she did look very cute in it and I couldn’t help feeling very affectionate and protective towards her. After finishing her drink I helped her out of the cot and back downstairs. She returns to her toys and I go back to the kitchen to finish dinner.
Before long Pepper comes into the kitchen to cause mischief, she finds it in the guise of some lollies I had bought for her but foolishly left on the side within easy reach. Before I could react she grabs a packed and runs back into the lounge. I follow but am too late to prevent her from opening them and shoving a couple into her mouth. I try and get her to spit them out but have to satisfy myself with spanking her bottom and putting her on the naughty seat.
After several attempts she finally sits there long enough to calm down. I threaten her with a new punishment, which I have devised. I will describe it in this journal should I ever have to follow through with my threat. I promise Pepper that she can have some lollies AFTER her dinner and she returns back to the lounge to play and leaves me to continue dinner.
Pepper is very quiet which is both a relief and a concern. From the kitchen I can see part of the lounge and notice, out of the corner of my eye, a head pop up from behind the couch but it disappears before I look up. Pepper is playing hide and seek. I’m trying to dish up dinner but play along.
“Where’s Pepper gone ?” I say as I mash the potatoes.
“May be aliens or a monster have taken her away” I continue noticing a little head pop up again from behind the sofa but disappear again just as quickly. I finish adding the green beans and broccoli to the two plates that already have casserole and mash potatoes on them and then head for the lounge.
“Where could that little girl be ?” I muttered to myself but loudly enough for Pepper to hear.
“May be she’s behind the door” I continue, pretending to search for her
“May be she’s behind this cushion” I say, lifting a cushion from the sofa she was hiding behind.
“May be she’s behind the SOFA!” I shout as I jump onto the sofa and reach behind to tickle Pepper. She responds with by giggling and that makes me laugh.
“Come on baby and have your dinner now” I say as I lead Pepper to the dining table and her waiting dinner.
She is reluctant to give up any playtime but a promise of an ice cream if she eats all her dinner persuades her to make an effort. As it turns out, daddy has given her too much dinner to finish it all but, after some negotiation, daddy agrees she has eaten sufficient to get her dessert.
As usual, Pepper gets the ice cream everywhere. Daddy does his best to get her cleaned up but there is only one thing for it….A BATH !
“But I don’t want a bath daddy” Pepper pleads but without luck. I would give her a bath even if she wasn’t mucky but the ice cream is a perfect excuse.
After running a deep warm bath, I lead the reluctant Pepper into the bathroom and remove her t-shirt and nappy. She steps gingerly into the bath and spies the toys on the side. She loves a toy that she can fill with water and then spray everywhere including all over daddy. Soon the bath is filled with toys. Animals, a boat, some duplo bricks and more.
I top up the bath and turn on the Jacuzzi jets to produce bubbling raging water. Pepper pretends to be a reporter in the middle of a cyclone as I apply soapy water over her body with a soft flannel. As always, I find bathing Pepper fun but also very erotic. Rubbing the flannel over her body produces the usual response in my pants and my cock is soon stiff and fighting to be freed. Pepper is still playing and seemingly oblivious as I massage her soapy breasts with the flannel. I know I can’t resist fucking her now….my cock wouldn’t allow that.
“Come on baby, time to get dried off” I say, holding the fluffy white towel for her to step into.
“I don’t want to daddy” she responds
“Ok, so you didn’t want a bath and now you don’t want to get out” I say, a little peeved but this is normal when dealing with a bratty Pepper.
“Just a little longer” she pleads.
We play another game of cyclone, which does nothing to dampen my ardour. In fact my cock seems to grow a little more.
Finally I insist that Pepper steps out of the bath into the waiting towel. I dry her off and then lead her into my bedroom where a fresh pull-up and her clothes are waiting. She lies face down showing me her pert firm bottom. I pick up the pull up and guide her feet through the leg holes and then pull them up over her bottom. She roles over. I pull off my clothes and I lie down besides her. My hand finds its way to between her legs and I start to massage her ‘jenny’ through the pull-up. She responds by pushing herself against me. My cock is aching now for relief and I feel Pepper’s hand touch it and this fills my body with a tingle of anticipation. I’m looking into her eyes and can see she wants to be naughty and I want her to be naughty too. My hand makes its way to the waste band of the pull-up and then makes its way underneath. I soon find Pepper’s ‘jenny’ and continue to massage it gently. Pepper’s hand moves to between her legs and pushes mine against her through the pull-up.
“Into the naughty position” I bark.
“But why daddy” Pepper responds, a little shocked.
“Just do it….you have been very naughty this evening and daddy needs to teach you a lesson.
Pepper does as she is told. She is on all fours on the bed and I pull the pull-up down and spank her. I cannot resist her any longer. I pull her ‘big girl pants back up’ and then move the gusset aside to reveal her ‘jenny’. I love to fuck my Pepper while she is still in her pull-up or nappy and this is what I wanted now. As always, the moment I could feel myself enter her made me gasp. Gently at first I push myself further into her. Gyrating and thrusting I starting to push more deeply.
“What are you doing daddy” moaned Pepper.
“You’re a naughty girl” I gasped as I gave her another spank and slid my cock even deeper. I wanted to cum there and then but I also wanted this to last forever so resisted the temptation. The thrusting a gyrating continued to get deeper and faster until I could resist no longer and had to stop before I came.
I spanked her again and then said “do you want to have a bounce on daddy”.
“Yes daddy” was the response. I withdrew and lay on my back as Pepper straddled me.
Again I moved the gusset of the pull-up aside as Pepper guided me into her. Her wetness and warmth gripped my cock and filled me with a pleasure that I wanted to last forever. I reached down to hold her padded bottom and push myself deep inside her. She was sucking her thumb, which turned me on even more. I spanked her again and told her she was a naughty girl but she was also a good girl for making daddy happy. Faster and faster she bounced and with each bounce I felt a surge of energy radiate from my cock becoming more and more intense with each stroke. I looked up into those beautiful eyes as Pepper bounced on my cock squealing with pleasure as she did so.
“Daddy loves you very much” I said, meaning every word.
“Daddy, can I have some toys to play with” Pepper said as I manoeuvred her back into the naughty position.
“Of course baby and I’ll get you a dummy too” I gasped back.
When I returned I found Pepper ready for me. I gave her the toys, a few cars, little plastic people and a soft toy duck and placed the dummy in her mouth. I then lifted her hips and, while she amused herself with the toys I entered her again while she still wore her pull-up. This time I reached around and massaged her ‘jenny’ as I fucked her, which soon distracted her from her toys. Again I resisted the urge to cum but pushed myself hard into Pepper’s wetness. I spanked her again calling her a naughty girl and she gasped with pain tinged with pleasure. Again I turned over and let Pepper bounce on me. Each time my cock entered her I found it harder to resist the urge to release my self. Seeing her there with her dummy in her mouth and my cock entering her while she still wore her nappy was the sexiest thing I could ever imagine and it was hard to believe it was real. I could tell Pepper was near to an orgasm as she leaned forward and took me deep inside her. I kissed her cheeks and even her dummy filled mouth as she maked me to thrust myself inside her as she bounced up and down.
“You will always be daddy’s little girl” I gasped again as she squealed in delight.
“Daddy will always look after his little Pepper….even when she’s a naughty girl” I continued as I could feel Pepper reaching her climax. She squealed and gasped with delight as her little body was filled with pleasure and contentment.
I turned her over one more time. This time I entered her while she lay on her back. I wanted to see those beautiful eyes and face when I came. It didn’t take me long to reach my climax. As I looked at my little Pepper I finally let myself go. A bolt of electrical energy filled my body and an indescribable pleasure and relief radiated from my cock as it shot its load into Pepper. I lay there for a moment exhausted but content just looking at my little girl.
We cuddled and we talked for a while. It feels so right with Pepper and Amelie and I could have lay on that bed with my two girls forever. But my perfect evening had to end. I dressed Pepper, who was still in her pull-up, in her big girl clothes and then accompanied Amelie back to her car. I kissed her goodnight and then returned to my house that seemed so big and empty again without my two girls to fill it.
Until the next time……
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