She did that, too.
“Daddy just needed another look at your cute little bottom before I pad it, honey.”
She giggled as he patted it.
“Alright, let’s get you protected before you have any accidents. I know how you cuties can be.”
The diaper rustled loudly as he unfolded it and smoothed it out flat on the bed.
“Lay down, babydoll.”
Annika cooed as her bare skin lowered onto the fluffy cotton. The smell of the powder put her further at ease as Daddy sent a puff onto her most sensitive area.
His touch was soft and comforting as he spread it around. She cooed even louder and fluttered her legs a bit.
And when he brought the front of the diaper through her legs and fastened it to the side, it was as if she were being enveloped in a warm hug.
“Thank you, Daddy,” she said, her voice almost a whisper.
“You’re welcome, lovie. But you don’t have to thank me. Just get used to this. It’s how Daddy’s going to keep you. Now, be a good girl and turn around. Bottom high in the air. I want to see it again, only this time padded.”
Annika was all smiles and giggles as she obeyed.
Daddy gave her a few playful swats, but they didn’t sting thanks to the bulky nappy that shielded her.
“Do I need shorts, Daddy?” she asked as he helped up from the bed.
“Nope. Daddy wants a good view of that cute booty. Besides, the other girls don’t have shorts on.”
True, she thought.
When in Rome…
After another hug and kiss, they held hands as Daddy led the way back downstairs.
Her diaper crinkled with each step she took. She blushed hard.
No one would laugh at her, though. Not around there.
But when they got into the den, she saw they had visitors.
Stryker and Harrison had arrived. She instantly tried to cover up. Looking around, she saw the other girls had their diaper exposed.
Annika then remembered what Iris had told her about Stryker and Harrison: the two men were Littles.
They understood.
She eased a bit but still was a tad nervous as her diaper continued to rustle loudly. She was glad when she made it to the couch and sat down, grabbing a throw pillow and placing it on her lap.
She would get used to all this soon. At least she assumed she would.
“Don’t you girls want to go watch a movie in the playroom or something?” Jack asked.
“Yeah. This is guard business,” Kendrick added.
“But they get to be here and they’re Littles,” Iris said, pointing to Stryker and Harrison.
Her Daddy shot her a stern look. “Is what they do any of your business?”
