The afternoon sunlight streamed through the window, casting a warm glow over the small nursing room. Sarah Hill, a radiant thirty-seven-year-old woman with strawberry blonde hair and dark blue eyes, sat comfortably in a rocking chair, cradling her newborn son, Daniel, in her arms. Her full, milk-swollen breasts were exposed, offering their nourishment to her child. Ethan Clarke, her fiancé, stood silently by, his pale blu...

Once we are settled again in the rocking chair and you start to hear my deep moans in response to your caressing my slit, from which the juices are flowing now, you continue telling me your story. I had no idea how long I was to sit there with my nose pressed against the wall as she had not given me a set time. It seemed like forever. My ass was twitching from the spanking, and I was not allowed to rub myself after a span...

I was still feeling so guilty about my bad behavior, the writing of the crappy cover letters to ruin my chances of being considered for the positions to which I applied.  One was for a job that I might have really wanted to get.   When you tell me my timeout is over as you go to fix dinner, I go to my desk and pull up the five bad letters and correct them to be something showing my competence and experience for someone to...

The next few days fly by.  Daddy does put a bigger plug in me almost every day as I work my way up to the sixth, and biggest one.  I spend most mornings looking at job sites for my profession, applying for some so to say I have.  I did apply for a couple out-of-state positions, as there are not that many offers locally right now.  I figure I could just mess up any interview if a potential employer did respond. I expanded...

The next morning, I awake with anticipation about what will be ahead for me today.  I can’t believe all that happened our first day at our home yesterday.  We have gotten off to a rousing start to our new life. After our morning bath, you take me to the changing table for my first clean diaper of the day.  But after you have taken my temperature and recorded it, you begin to lube my asshole good.  Oh yes, you are keeping...

After my spanking, corner time, and sucking on Little Danny, when you asked me what stories I had been reading, rather than working on my resume, I blush and lower my eyes.  In a small voice, I whisper, “Anal play and sex.” You are a little surprised.  I had said that was something I thought I would like, and we had that once lovely afternoon after shopping when we both had the small vibrators up our asses, but you did no...

As my Daddy diapers me after our wonderful start to the day he tells me, “Lizzy, we do have to have more of a timetable in the morning.  This was so fun today, but most days we need to be up by eight and me ready to start my workday by nine.” I look into your eyes and just nod.  But inside, I know we will have many more mornings like this.  You can’t help yourself.  So, you being at your desk working by nine might not rea...

My life with my Daddy, as it will be for the foreseeable future, begins.  Yesterday we got home from our vacation and I got to see our new wonderful house.  Everything was just right for me to be my Daddy’s little girl.  It was a wonderful homecoming, in so many ways.  But today, as I wake before my Daddy, actually, I think about what is ahead, and how it will all play out. You feel me moving about in our bed and you awak...

The butterflies in my stomach are fluttering madly as we get closer and closer to our newly remodeled house.  Yes, you had shown me some of the floor plans and pictures, but you have made some changes since then, and to see the real thing will be enthralling.  It is now almost ten weeks since that fateful night I sat down next to you at the bar.  Three days, a spanking, and a wonderful dinner later I agreed to be your Lit...

We are going home!!  To the remodeled house.  It is ready, finally.  My Daddy, you will be taking me to my wonderful new home. They called today to tell you that it was all finished while I was taking a late morning nap. Hearing the news, you quickly call the airport to book our return flight, but we will not be able to head home until tomorrow.  But in a way, that is good.  We can have a final dinner with Timmy and Sarah...

My Daddy and I have been on vacation at Babyworld for a week now.  We have made friends with other adult babies and their mommies or daddies.  We are developing a network of new friends and do things with them exploring all that Babyworld has to offer.  We have time for ourselves too, as we continue to discover more and more about each other.  This, between us, you becoming my Daddy and me becoming your Little Lizzy, has...

My Daddy and I take our time getting up the next morning.  Just laying together and caressing each other.  Then both adding that new fingering we discovered we enjoy to pleasure each other as we had each done yesterday.  Yes, the butt play for both of us might need to be moved up a notch or two.  We do both seem to have an inclination of wanting more.  We are adding new dimensions to our relationship, making it better and...

I sleep heavily through the night, not even stirring when you carry me to our bed. I only begin to rouse the next morning around nine o’clock.  I wake then from the feel of your checking my diaper.  I groan awake and turn to you. “Daddy, thank you so much for yesterday. It was the bestest day.” You smile at me and my talking childishly to you. “Well sweetie, I think today we need to get your hair cut, so I learn how to do...

My Daddy and Maggie, Timmy’s Mommy, arrange for us to go to Babyland’s amusement park tomorrow before we leave the pool.  Timmy and I are so excited to hear this and jump and hug and squeal, then my arms are around your neck kissing you so hard.  My Daddy is so good to me. (Timmy and Maggie, his Mommy, are a caretaker/adult baby couple we had met and are getting to know). The Babyland’s amusement park is based on the chil...

“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 back in place before pulling your pants up.  Both of us can feel our mingled juices still lingering in our crotches.  We just smile at each other enjoying the sensation. Yo...