After a long day filled with grown-up responsibilities, I slip into my softest onesie – the light blue one with little bears – and pop in my pacifier. I grab my blankie and sippy cup, ready to regress into my babygirl mindset.
I pad into Daddy’s study in my bare feet, onesie riding up to reveal my diapered bottom. “Daddy, I’m your babygirl,” I coo around the pacifier. “I need cuddles after my big day.”
Daddy looks up from his papers and smiles indulgently. “There’s my sweet girl. C’mere, baby.”
I climb into his lap and he envelops me, stroking my hair. I snuggle against his chest, feeling so small and safe, cradled by his big strong body. The pacifier soothes me as Daddy murmurs endearments.
“Pahm me, Daddy,” I beg. “I’m all tired and sore.”
Daddy undoes my onesie, exposing my pale skin, the diaper between my legs. He undoes the tapes and slides it off, tossing it aside. My bare bottom and sex are revealed.
“Such a good girl,” Daddy praises. He massages baby lotion into my skin, his strong hands working out all my knots and kinks. Lower and lower he glides, over the curve of my rear. I gasp as he parts my cheeks, teasing my tiny rosebud.
“Mmmh Daddy,” I whimper, wiggling back against his fingers. “Feels good. I’m Daddy’s good girl…”
Daddy circles my hole, shly pushing inside. “That’s my baby. Relax for Daddy now…”
I let out a needy whine, opening for him. Daddy thrusts deeper and I squirm on his fingers, my untouched sex weeping and throbbing, empty and aching. “Daddy…I need…”
“What do you need, sweetheart?” Daddy croons.
I turn puppy dog eyes on him, lips glistening around the pacifier. “I need Daddy’s big cock. Please…wemember when you pwayed with my pussy and gave me the bestest oagasms? I’m aching, Daddy. Make it better, make me your baby girl…”
Daddy chuckles darkly and undoes his pants. I lick my lips as his hard thick cock springs free. He scoops me up and lays me on the couch, hiking up my onesie and spreading my thighs. The broad head nudges my entrance. “I’m gonna fill up my babygirl,” he growls.
I moan brokenly as he pushes inside, splitting me open on his girth. “D-daddy…youw so big. I can’t…”
“Shhh, you can take it, baby. Relax, lemme in…”
He sinks deeper and I keen, scrabbling at his shoulders. Slowly, I adjust to the stretch of being so utterly full. Daddy pulls back and thrusts, jostling my whole body. I whimper and mewl, drunk on sensation, feeling him in my throat.
“So tight,” Daddy groans, sawing in and out. “Gonna breed this sweet baby cunt…fill you up til it’s drippin outta you…”
His filthy words make me clench. I babble needily around my pacifier, blankie clutched to my chest as Daddy rails me into the couch. He angles to hit that spot inside that makes constellations explode behind my eyes.
“Oooh Daddy oooh fuh fuh fuh!” I squeal mindlessly, convulsing on his pistoning cock. My pussy spasms and milks him, fluttering wildly.
Daddy snarls and pounds into my rippling heat, chasing his pleasure. His cock pulses and jerks and with a guttural groan he spills deep inside me. I feel the glut of his seed painting my insides, marking me, claiming me.
“Mmmm Daddy yawm,” I slur dazedly, limp and pliant as he softens within my battered sex.
Daddy gathers me close and presses tender kisses to my hair. “I love you, babygirl,” he whispers.
“I wove you too, Daddy,” I murmur around the pacifier, safe and sated in his arms as he strokes my hair. Sleepy and content, I let it lull me into peaceful dreams.
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