“Careful, Little pet. Wait for my command.”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Good girl. Sit.”
I quickly drop back onto my bottom between my feet, hands palms up on my thighs, shoulders back. I shiver as my nipples pucker. It’s not because I’m cold. It’s because I’m aroused.
My pussy swells and gets wet when he holds his palm out with my next treat. He strokes my cheek again, smiling as it dissolves in my mouth. “That’s my good girl. It feels good to obey Daddy, doesn’t it?”
“Yes, Daddy,” I whisper.
“Your pussy is soaked, isn’t it, Little pet?”
How does he know? Is my scent that powerful? My face heats. I’d better respond to him. I don’t think he will take kindly to lying either. “Yes, Sir.”
He reaches out and flicks one of my nipples. “I like it when your tits are hard like this. It shows me you’re aroused. Every time they pucker, I can smell your heady scent.”
I’ll never be able to hide my arousal from him, especially if he keeps me naked like this. That unnerves me.
“Such a good girl. See? It’s much nicer to obey Daddy than to be sassy, isn’t it?” He gently pinches my nipple.
“Yes, Daddy.” I’m trying not to pant. It’s hard. I want to lean into him. I don’t dare pull away from his distracting touch.
After stroking my other nipple, he holds out his hand, palm down, and lowers it in front of me. “The next command isdown. You’ll lean forward from this seated position, fold your arms, and rest your cheek on your forearms.”
I put my hands out in front of me to help lower myself to the floor, fold my arms, and assume the position. It’s not as uncomfortable as I would have thought. Good thing I’m limber.
“Good girl.” Daddy holds a treat out. This time it rests between the tips of two fingers, making it easier for me to get it with my tongue.
I moan again. Whatever that flavor is, I’m addicted.
“Let’s go through those three commands again, then we’ll add one more. Heel.”
My heart beats faster than it should. In my head, I want to scream at myself for so quickly turning into an obedient pet. The treats are controlling me. If all I’m going to get to eat besides formula are these treats, I’ll live for these moments.
Daddy runs through the three commands again and then strokes my shoulder. “The last command isroll. From this down position, I want you to roll onto your back, grip your bent knees, and hold them open wide.” He makes a circle motion with his pointer.
Heat runs across my face again as I follow his orders. This position is obscene. The only protection I have is my diaper. If it weren’t on, my pussy would be totally exposed.
“That’s it, Little pet. You did so well.” He holds a treat up to my lips, once again with his fingers.
I greedily accept it.
“I’ll usually reserve this position for when you need a diaper change. I want you to learn to open your legs for me and hold them like this. You will not close your knees while I change you. In addition, your diaper changes will always be my decision. Do not ask me to change you. We do not operate on your timeline. You are my pet. I make the rules. I will use a cream on your pussy to protect your skin from irritation. It will be good for you to wear a heavy, wet diaper sometimes. It will help remind you who is in charge.”
“Yes, Daddy.” I hope I sound demure.
“Good girl. Heel.”
I release my thighs and scramble into position, my tongue already out when he offers me a treat.
“Good girl.” He reaches under to thumb one of my nipples. “I really like you in this position with your breasts swaying. I’m reluctant to let you stand. It will be a while, and even when I do,you can expect to spend a good portion of your time on all fours because it pleases me.”
“Yes, Sir.” That annoys me, but maybe he’ll change his mind.
Or maybe I’ll get used to obeying him.
“Let’s go over a few more rules while I feed you.” He surprises me when he holds out my bottle, tapping my lips with it while I’m still on all fours. “Tip your head back, Little pet.”
