Sara was waiting patiently on the couch, wearing a pair of black bikini panties and matching bra under her plain white t-shirt and denim shortalls, watching the clock excited for her playdate with her Daddy Ian. It wasn’t long before she heard a knock at the door, forcing her to leap to her feet and race across the room to greet him, opening the door and squealing, “Hi Daddy!”
“Hi Princess!,” Ian said just as excited as he scooped Sara into his arms, her legs wrapping themselves around his waist. “Are you ready for our playdate?”
“Yes Daddy,” she let out as she rested her head on his broad shoulders, “I’ve been looking forward to this all week!”
“I have too beautiful,” he whispered into her ear, “It feels like my baby girl needs to be changed into a diaper though. We don’t want any accidents.”
Sara moaned slightly at hearing this, and clung on tight as Ian carried her back to the nursery she had set up in the spare bedroom. Once they were in the room, Ian set Sara down on the edge of the changing table and popped a pacifier into her eager mouth. Turning towards the closet, he instructed Sara to take off her shortalls and t-shirt while he grabbed a light blue onesie and matching skirt from the closet. When he returned, he found Sara struggling to undo the second strap of her shortalls.
“Is my Princess having some problems?,” he asked knowingly. Sara nodded her head excitedly as she knew that he was going to help her take her clothes off. As he undid the second strap for her, he laid his little girl back on the table and gently slid her shortalls and panties off. Seeing her freshly shaved pussy exposed in front of him, he gave Sara a sly look before spreading her legs apart and gently running his tongue along her vagina from the bottom up, pausing for a minute as he kissed her clit with his lips sucking ever so slightly. As he was teasing her, Sara’s eyes closed with ecstasy as she continued to suck on her pink pacifier.
As soon as he was done teasing her, Ian lifted Sara’s legs up and slid a pair of Rearz Pink Princess diaper under her supple butt, giving her a slight smack across her ass with his open hand. Sara winced just a little at the sound, but loved the feeling of her Daddy using her as he wished. Once he set her legs back down, he continued to tape on the new diaper before helping Sara sit up so he could take off her shirt and bra. Once she was completely naked, save for her new diaper, Ian pulled the onesie over her head and snapped the three buttons in the crotch to secure everything in place.
Swinging her legs off the edge of the table, Sara looked at her Daddy with wide innocent eyes as he took the strap attached to her pacifier and lovingly clipped it onto the top of her onesie. Ian grabbed the skirt that matched the onesie and slid it up her legs, feeling the inside of her thighs with his strong hands, before standing Sara up on her feet to finish pulling the skirt around her waist and zipping up the back.
“Have you had lunch yet today Princess?,” he asked as Sara shook her head quickly. “Ok sweety, let’s grab your markers and coloring book so you’ll be busy while I make some food.”
Sara was overjoyed at the sound of this, and grabbed her favorite Disney coloring book off the shelf as Ian found the markers on top of the dresser. Sara laid down on her stomach on the multi-colored foam floor mat, her feet in the air showing off her padded butt. As she began to color, Ian made his way to the kitchen to make his little girl her favorite meal: Spaghetti’Os with a side of sweet peas. As the food was cooking, he filled up her bottle with some apple juice and grabbed her plastic spoon and colorful divided plate so they were ready when the food was done. As soon as the food was ready, Ian went back to the nursery and found Sara coloring away without a care in the world. He crossed his arms and just looked at his cute little girl for a minute enjoying watching her have fun.
Knowing the food was starting to cool off to just the right temperature, Ian bent over and patted Sara’s diapered butt letting her know it was time to eat. Sara reached up with her hand, Ian grabbing it gently as he helped her up from the floor. The two walked hand-in-hand out to the kitchen before Ian picked Sara up and gently set her down in her adult sized highchair. He made sure to clip the seatbelt, snuggly tightening it around her waist before placing the highchair’s table back into place and placing her apple juice bottle onto the table. Sara let her pacifier slip out of her mouth as she raised the bottle to her lips and began sucking the apple juice through the bottle’s nipple. Just as she was finishing her first few sips, Ian returned with the plate of food with the peas and Spaghetti’Os in their own little compartments.
“Is my princess hungry?,” he asked gently.
“Yes Daddy,” Sara said quickly, “But I might need some help eating.”
“Not a problem,” he said with a chuckle as he grabbed her spoon, “Now open wide!”
Sara opened her mouth as wide as she could, only closing it as she felt the spoon rest on her tongue. Ian slid the spoon out between her closed lips so the food stayed in her mouth. After a couple of bites of the Spaghetti’Os, Sara refused to open her mouth as a spoonful of peas was making its way towards her. Ian gave her a firm look in the eyes, and said in a strong voice, “You know you need to eat your veggies or else you’ll be in trouble.”
Not wanting to be in trouble – at least not yet – she opened wide and ate the peas pretending to hate them. Ian smirked a little at Sara’s attempt to hide how much she actually liked being fed, but played along. Sara grabbed her bottle again for some more apple juice nearly emptying the bottle before holding it up and shaking it with a pout on her face. Ian stood up, took the bottle from her, slid one more spoonful of food into her mouth, and went to the fridge to refill her bottle. When hesat back down, a giant smile spread across Sara’s face. She LOVED how wonderful her Daddy was at taking care of her, and she loved spending time with him on their playdates.
Once they were done eating, and having finished three bottles of juice, Ian helped Sara out of her highchair and started to clean up the kitchen. Full of food and sugar, Sara was full of energy and bouncing around the kitchen almost to the point of being annoying, but Ian looked at her as the cute little girl she was. Once he was done cleaning up, he led Sara by the hand back to the nursery and helped her into the custom made Jumper he had built for her. Right as she was ready to start bouncing up and down, Ian slipped her pacifier back into her mouth and double checked to make sure she was secure and wouldn’t fall.
Ian left the nursery leaving Sara to bounce away when the apple juice from lunch hit her, and almost without realizing it, she felt her diaper fill with warm piss as her bladder emptied in one fast surge. She loved how the warmth made her feel, and snuck her hand down the front of the Jumper and started to rub her crotch from outside her onesie. She had closed her eyes again while she did this, and missed her Daddy walking back into the room with a bottle of warm milk. He looked at what she was doing and knew that she must have wet herself as she tended to play with herself when she had a warm and wet diaper on. As he watched her, he noticed the look on her face only speaking up just as he noticed she was about to cum.
“What are you doing Princess?,” he said with a slightly sinister tone.
Opening her eyes and quickly pulling her hand back up, she responded sheepishly, “Nothing Daddy! Just having fun in my Jumper!”
“So you won’t mind then if I check to make sure you are still dry?,” he asked rhetorically.
‘You don’t need to check Daddy!,” she said hoping to spend a little more time in he jumper, “I promise my diapee is still dry!”
“I think I’ll check just to be safe,” he replied as he set the bottle down on the bedside table.
Her cheeks went red instantly as Ian walked over to her and helped her out of the jumper. He walked her back over to the changing table, and undid the snaps on her onesie exposing the deep yellow color her diaper had turned. A little embarrassed, and knowing she was going to be in trouble for lying, Sara put her pacifier back in her mouth before covering her face with her hands.
“It looks like someone had an accident and lied about it,” Ian said in his deep strong voice, “Guess we need to get you changed and do something about the lying.”
“I didn’t lie!,’ Sara protested, “I just must not have noticed!”
“I know better than that sweetie. Now let’s get you into a nice clean diaper before naptime,” he said.
Ian pulled Sara’s skirt off before lifting her onesie up above her wet diaper. He undid the tapes, grabbed some wipes and thoroughly cleaned her up before tossing the wet diaper and wipes into the garbage can. Returning his attention to Sara with a fresh diaper in hand, he lifted her legs in the air and slid the diaper under her before letting her feet back down to rest on the table. He reached for the baby powder with one hand while gently caressing her soft mound with the other. Seeing the expression on her face, he knew she was still horny, so he slowly started to massage her clit before slipping two fingers into her soaking wet pussy. As he slowly thrust his fingers in and out of her, he used his thumb to gently rub her clit until her body tensed up as she orgasmed.
Satisfied with his work, Ian finished powdering Sara before taping up the new diaper and snapping her onesie back into place. Leaving her skirt on the floor, Ian helped Sara sit back up on the table with her pacifier still in her mouth asking if she had enjoyed everything. Worn out, she nodded her head hurriedly and fell forward into his open arms. He slipped his hands under her butt as she wrapped her legs around her waist, and he carried her over to the bed.
Ian gently set Sara down on the bed before taking a seat right next to her. He patted his lap, which Sara took to mean that he wanted her to sit there, but as she started to crawl towards him, he bent her over his knees and spanked her padded ass 10 times as Sara squealed with each swat. After the tenth swat, he sat his baby girl up on his lap and pulled her head towards his chest as he handed her the bottle of warm milk to drink.
“I’m sorry I had to do that Princess,” he said in a loving voice, “But naughty girls who lie need to be punished.”
Pulling the bottle away from her lips for a moment, Sara quietly said, “I know Daddy, I’m sorry I lied. Thank you for being so nice before though.”
“Of course sweety,” he said in a reassuring tone, “Even naughty girls deserve special treats.”
Holding her close and stroking her hair as she finished her bottle, they both enjoyed each other’s warm embrace as Sara began to nod off. A combination of the warm milk and orgasm she had just experienced made her super tired and ready for naptime. It wasn’t long before the bottle fell from her lips and she began to sleep. Knowing how to take care of his little girl, Ian placed her pacifier back into her mouth as she reflexively started sucking on it, and gently laid her down on the bed. He pulled back the covers before laying down next to her, wrapping his strong arms around her body and pulled the covers back over the both of them.
Sara loved the feeling of her Daddy cuddling with her in bed, even if her butt was a little sore from her spanking. She interlaced her fingers with his, feeling loved and safe, and fell into a deep sleep. Just before the sandman took her off to dreamworld, she realized that the two still had another four hours planned for their playdate, and couldn’t wait for naptime to be over so they could keep playing together.