“I wasn’t trying to be naughty. I was just… curious.”
“Hmm.” Surprisingly soft lips skim my shoulder. “Use your diaper and Daddy will satisfy yourcuriosityall you want.”
“Can’t I just use the bathroom like a normal person? Please?”
“No.” As if to punctuate his answer, he presses hard on my bladder just like the day before. “Little girls use their diapers. Be a good girl and Daddy will teach you how to ride his cock.”
I don’t want that to sound like fun. But there is some part of me, the too-curious-for-my-own-good part that really wants to learn.
That doesn’t mean I’m just going to give in, though. “You could just do that anyway and let me use the bathroom. I mean, either way you get to fuck me, right?”
“Do we need to start our morning with some soap, little girl?”
Whoops. How did I forget about the soap? “Sorry, Daddy.”
“Good girl. Now, here’s how this morning is going to go.” The hand on my bladder presses even more firmly and I have to actively fight the urge to pee. “You are going to use your diaper. Daddy is going to fuck you. The only thing that is currently up for debate is whether or not you get to come all over Daddy’s cock. If you do not wet yourself by the count of three, you lose your orgasm privileges for the rest of the day. One.”
Dammit. Those orgasms have been the one enjoyable thing about being kidnapped. Do I really want to risk not being allowed to come all day on top of being grounded?
Absolutely not.
“Two.”
“I’m trying, I’m trying!”
“Try harder, little one.”
Squeezing my eyes shut, I focus on relaxing my muscles as the pressure on my bladder increases. And am rewarded by the warm flood of my body relieving itself in my diaper.
Maybe someday I’ll get used to the humiliation of pissing myself. But that day is clearly not today.
“Such a good little baby you are,” Axel murmurs in my ear, his hand moving down to pull my wet diaper away. “Would you like to ride Daddy’s cock now, little one?”
I shouldn’t. After everything he’s put me through, the spankings, the diapers, the utter humiliation and pain he’s forced on me, I shouldn’t want any part of him anywhere near me.
But I do.
“Y-yes, Daddy,” I manage to stutter out as his thick fingers slide between my soaked pussy lips.
“My needy little girl.” Behind me, his chest vibrates with laughter. “Come on, then. Let Daddy teach you how to properly ride a cock.”
Rolling onto his back, he pulls me with him and I straddle his wide hips to the best of my ability. The blunt head of his cock presses against my dripping cunt and I let my head fall back with a sigh as I lower myself onto his thick length.
“Just like that, baby.Fuck,you feel so good on Daddy’s cock.”
It takes me several long seconds to fully settle on him with as large as he is. By the time my hips come to rest against his, I’m impossibly full, my pussy stretched wider than I ever thought possible.
“Good girl.” His voice is rough with his own need as his hands grip my hips. “Lift up and roll your hips forward.”
It’s awkward at first, but he patiently guides my every move until I’m able to move with more confidence, my thighs burning with exertion as I ride my Daddy’s cock.
“That’s my greedy Little girl,” he praises, one corner of his mouth curling up in a knowing smirk. “Do you want to come all over Daddy’s cock, baby?”
“God, yes. Yes, yes, yes.”
A rough thumb presses against my swollen clit, driving me ever closer to that shimmering peak with every roll of my hips. And in no time at all, pleasure explodes inside me, coursing through my veins, and I slump over him, boneless from the force of it.
With an easy strength that thrills me to my core, Axel rolls, sinking into me, fucking me with deep, sure strokes.
