“Baby, we need to go to the grocery store for some things, and then after that would you like to go to the pool?” you ask me as we lie recovering in each other’s arms. “Oh yes, Daddy.” You slowly and lovingly close up my diaper again and snap my romper ba...
When we get home from dinner you carry me to the changing table and undress me. My diaper is pretty wet by now from both of my drippings. I lay back so you can change me but when you open my diaper and wipe me clean you do something different. Something...
With all my excitement about being on vacation with my Daddy, I forgot some of the details about where we are staying. First, as I think I mentioned earlier, I am about five-foot-four, rather busty, and have a bit of a stomach, making me the perfect litt...
After our amazing arrival at the resort, Babyland it is called, we both are so tired. We crawl into bed together and fall asleep. We do not wake until mid-evening. My diaper is so wet, but that is mostly from the after-effects of before. As we wake, you,...
The next morning you get me up, we shower and you tell me that for today I need to wear a pull-up, with a booster, as we will be in public until we get to the resort. You just pray I do not have an accident. The truth is I do know how to control myself an...
The next morning, I am back at work. My co-workers and I finish up packing everything. This is really the end for us. Tomorrow we will be here in the morning reminiscing, then a goodbye staff lunch and call it a day. Lunch will be on the corporate credit...
It has only been two months since I first met Daniel in the bar and you were so kind to me. And eight weeks since you became my Daddy. It all happened so suddenly, in just days, and now I can’t imagine my life before I became your Baby Lizzy. It all seems...
You keep your word, though it has only been to yourself. The next morning, after dressing and feeding me, you sit me on the big chair, hand me my tablet to play with, and go and shave and dress. Today, you wear a business suit, it is going to be “take you...
I have my first tantrum today. Never in my forty years of life have I had one before. The cascade of relief was exhilarating from letting myself go--crying, screaming really, pounding, stamping, and a good bit of incoherent shouting. And even with the con...
The next couple of weeks, while still crappy at work, fly by. Every night is bliss, and when the weekends come I’m in paradise as I am my Daddy’s little girl full-time. We don’t go out much. We will occasionally stop for a drink at the bar we had met at o...
Monday morning, my Daddy wakes me with plenty of time to get ready for work. And for once I am not grumpy or still tired. All the weekend naps and early bedtimes are helping me. You take me to the other bedroom where you have set up a changing station on...
The next day, Sunday, the end of our weekend of bliss, we spend much as yesterday. A bath, diapering, feeding, playing, and bottles. But no special one. You tell me that it would come when we are back at my house. My Daddy will be living with me at my hou...
Daniel gently rubs my back, waking me. It took a minute before I hear, “Baby Lizzy are you ready to get up and enter your new world?” Everything that happened last night floods over me. With a huge intake of breath, as I roll over and look up into your wo...
L003: Lizzy’s story: The proposition: Though our life together will not completely start for seven weeks, when my job ends, I realize that in telling this tale, Daniel, now my daddy, is not “him” anymore, but my “you.” We leave the restaurant and go to t...
The next morning waking and finding Daniel still next to me, I relaxed and enjoyed his sleeping arms holding me. It was not long before he stirred awake. Something had stirred before this, and I could feel his hard cock just bedded in my crotch. Oh, to...
