You went red again, burying your face into the soft fabric of his shirt. “Sorry for makin’ the carpet all messy, daddy.” You mumbled with a pout. Fiddling with the soft fabric of your pajamas. The reader is in a very unique relationship with Dean and Cas. They treat her like a little girl (around 3 or 4) and she loves it! Language: English Words: 47,494 Chapters: 41/41 Comments: 71 Kudos: 642 Bookmarks: 72 Hits: 49,036 I cried out around my paci and tried to move my hands but they were still securely tied. Daddy laughed at my crying out and just slapped my bum again, it felt even harder this time.

Ageplaying is a great way to mix childlike innocence with naughty sexual curiosity. Don’t listen to people who try to say that ageplay is wrong. The DD/lg lifestyle can become the basis for a healthy BDSM relationship, and bring even more happiness to both the Dom and his sub. DDlg revolves around wanting to please and fearing disapproval, so rewards and punishments are vital. Therefore pats on the head and forehead kisses mean a lot, and spankings are usually a must. In addition, keeping the attitude of “Daddy knows best” will also deepen intimacy. Good DD/lg rules for littles include: Daddy doesn’t want to hear you complain. This is your lunch. Baby food for a big baby. Now eat it all up or daddy will have to get some prunes for you as well.” As daddy was saying this, he had secured one ankle to the bed, and had moved to the other one, making sure my legs were drawn apart, not to tight as to hurt, but far enough I could not bring them together.I grunted, sitting upright in my bed, finding my girlfriend, who is also my little princess, sitting in my lap, giving me my wake-up call. I glared angrily at first, but then smiled, gripping her in a tight hug. She smiled, clinging tightly to me. He kept running his hand so lightly up one thigh then down the other as I squirmed and giggled so much my paci fell out. “stop stop” I gasped. Shaking my head, I started to type a response, deleting it halfway through to give attention to the twenty-five-pound cat rubbing against me. Binx: the orange and white Maine Coon meowed at me. My what a red red bum my baby has, only bad babies have red bums like that!” he said. I had my eyes closed as I cried in pain, and I could feel daddy undoing my arms from above my head. So, I entered the bar with intentions of finding a place where no one else was sitting. I needed to google information about DDlg.

Would you like it in a bottle or a sippy cup?” The bartender asked unphased by the astonishment on my face that he would even ask that. There was a fan across the room and I could feel it blowing on me, daddy must have turned it up to high because I was covered in goose pimples and could feel my nipples getting hard. I stomped my foot in frustration, curling my hand into a fist. Once again, I had been thrown into a situation where I was the odd one out. No female here looked like they were wearing dark coloured clothing like I was. I stood out in a sea of pink, white, and blue clothing. On edge. Every movement someone made spooked me. Now be a good girl and just relax for daddy. You want to show daddy that you want to be his good little baby girl don’t you?” Daddy asked me, again a bit of warning in his voice. Maybe sensing Christy's embarrassment, the small girl gave the most reassuring smile she could muster, "Don't worry, I'll go get Miss Stacy! She'll be able to help!"

Summary

It could be just a fun way for a man to take care of her women, so she feels like a little girl, who gets her all wishes fulfilled away from the care of real life.