by Pepper North
“Shhh, sugar. It’s okay. All is forgiven now. No more worrying your Daddy, okay?”
“O…okay,” she promised.
Slowly, her tears diminished. Mitch knew her red bottom stung, but he had paddled her lightly this first time. This first spanking would linger in her mind as she adapted to her new life completely. She had earned corner time while she was healing, but this was something new for her.
“I don’t have to wear a plug, do I?” she asked, raising her shining eyes to meet Mitch’s.
Holding back a smile at her attempt to change her punishment, Mitch sternly nodded. “The plug is going into your bottom. You, however, determine the length of time that you must wear it.”
He lifted her to stand next to his chair. “Lie back over my lap, and I will place the plug in your bottom for one hour. If I have to lift you over my lap, I will double that time, and it will continue to increase if you struggle.” Mitch watched her face as she realized her complete submission to the punishment was required.
When she looked at him in astonishment, he confirmed her conclusion with a slight nod. He waited for her to decide. To his delight, his Little put her hands on his thigh and lowered herself over his lap. He softly rubbed her red bottom, praising her, “Good girl, Priscilla. I’m very proud of you.”
Without delay, he unzipped the case of anal plugs. His lips quirked upward at the edges when the zipper sound made her shift restlessly on his lap. “Shhh! Good girl,” he praised as she stilled. Mitch took his time selecting one of the smallest plugs from the case and clicking the lubricant jar open. After spreading the slippery mixture over the plug, he scooped up an extra amount for her bottom.
Resting his forearm against her lower back to pin her in place, Mitch spread her small buttocks wide to expose the hidden entrance between them. He spread the lubricant around her tight ring of muscles as it clenched under his touch. Carefully, he pressed one slick finger into her bottom and held it in place as she moved restlessly on his lap.
He would wait until her body quit trying to force his finger out. Several minutes passed as the Little spread over his lap so entrancingly resisted the invasion of his finger in her bottom. His penis was like steel as it pressed against the zipper of his jeans. Mitch shifted himself with his free hand to a more comfortable position.
Finally, her body relaxed. Mitch picked up the plug and replaced his thick finger with it. Her body shivered when the cold metal plug moved into place, and he knew the cold device would feel much more like an invader than his finger.
Immediately, he stood and carried her from the kitchen to the warm family room. He lifted a soft throw from the couch as he carried her to his favorite recliner. Cradling her on his lap, he wrapped her in the warm fabric as he cuddled her to his chest. He rocked her slowly as he praised her for being such a good girl and reassured her that all was forgiven.
Chapter 27
Priscilla lay against his chest, listening to her Daddy’s strong heartbeat under her ear. The feel of the cold metal plug inside her bottom made her vow to never get in trouble again. “I’m sorry, Daddy,” she promised.
“I know, sugar.” His deep voice curled around her softly as he held her against his warmth while the recliner rocked below them.
She could feel his rigid shaft pressing against her hip. It thrilled her that her Daddy was so attracted to her even though the implanted plug greatly stretched her small bottom. Gradually, she relaxed on his lap, curling into her favorite position with her head tucked under his bearded chin.
When the hour was finally up, her Daddy shifted her to straddle his lap. His fingers smoothed over her sore bottom to grasp the extruding end of the plug. He turned it in her bottom, gently igniting the nerve endings. Priscilla gasped in surprise at the arousal that flared in her body at the feel of the twisting plug.
“You’ve taken your punishment very well, sugar. I think you’ve learned your lesson,” Mitch’s deep voice rumbled against her ear.
Priscilla nodded eagerly as she pressed back against the invader moving in her rectum. She nodded her head against his chest. Her face flamed in embarrassment at being aroused by something in her bottom. It seems so wrong, she thought furiously.
When his other hand reached between her legs into her hot wetness, she moaned against his chest. Those fingers caressed her body as they sought her most sensitive spots. Priscilla’s hands curled into the soft fabric of his shirt as she struggled to absorb all the sensations flooding her small body.
“Aaaahhhh!” she cried as her body spasmed against him. She felt him smoothly tug the invader from her bottom. Sprawled over his lap, her mind struggled to understand what had just happened. Physically and emotionally exhausted, she gave in to his reassuring caresses on her back and bottom and was lulled to sleep. His lap was precisely where she wanted to be.
Chapter 28
Mitch turned his chair from the papers on his desk when Priscilla’s presence interrupted his concentration. “Hi, sugar. What’s up?” he asked with a smile. His Little girl continued to blossom into her new life. He loved having her in his life and couldn’t imagine not having her with him.
She looked at him silently. Her hands twisted nervously by her tummy as her eyes beseeched him.
“What do you want, sugar?”
Her hands waved out toward him.
Mitch smiled at her. “Come sit on Daddy’s lap. I need to hold you for a while. Is that okay with you?” he asked as he lifted her to cuddle against his chest. Her head nodded eagerly against his body before tilting up to press small kisses on his neck just below his whiskers.
Enjoying the closeness between them, Mitch leaned back in his chair holding the precious Little wrapped in his strong arms. Priscilla had missed out on hugs and snuggles for many years. He was determined to give her all the attention she needed. She still hesitated sometimes to ask for his affection, but she was speaking up more and more. And he rewarded her every time. Nothing was more important than loving her.
After several minutes went by, she whispered against his beard. It had become her favorite place to hide when she was nervous. “Daddy, could we have a party? With cake? You know, to celebrate my coming to live with you permanently?”
A huge smile spread over Mitch’s face. “I think that’s a great idea. Let’s write down some notes. We want to get this right.” He sat up straight in his office chair and kissed her thoroughly before releasing her lips. Handing her a pen and setting a notepad in front of her, he started asking questions.
“A party needs a cake. What’s your favorite flavor?” he asked.
“I’ve only had cake once. I don’t know what my favorite is,” she whispered.
“How about if we have a bunch of cupcakes in different flavors, and you can decide what you like best?” he suggested as he struggled to keep the sadness from his eyes.
“That would be awesome!” Priscilla clapped her hands in excitement. Carefully, she wrote “cupcakes” on the list. “Who can we invite?”
“Let’s make that list next. Who would you like at your party?” Mitch laughed as she furiously started writing the names of everyone at SANCTUM. She made sure to add Hunter and Lazzaro, who weren’t full-time residents yet, but who came to visit as often as possible.
When she had written all those names, Priscilla looked up at Mitch. “Could I invite people who have been nice to me, too?” At his nod, she carefully wrote down Carrie, Samantha, and Sheriff Underwood.
By the time they had planned the entire party, Priscilla’s pad was filled with ideas for decorations, food, and activities. She squirmed in delight on her Daddy’s lap as she read their decisions aloud. “I can’t wait for the party. Can we have it next weekend?” she asked, crossing her fingers for luck.
Referring to the schedule on his desk, Mitch double-checked when the next big gathering was for the owners of SANCTUM. He turned with a smile to Priscilla. “Everyone should have cleared their schedules to come to help with the harvest next weekend. Tha
t’s a perfect time to add a celebration.” Checking one more thing, Mitch counted days and decided they would have time to get the cupcakes from the bakery. “We’ll have to mail the invitations tomorrow,” he warned.
“I’ll make them right now!” She slid from his lap and ran over to the small table she used for her art projects. Whirling back around with joy on her face, she ran to throw herself into her Daddy’s arms to kiss him before swiftly abandoning him to begin creating personalized invitations.
While she was busy, Mitch called the bakery and ordered twice the number of cupcakes they needed in an assortment of flavors and icings. His Little girl would need a variety to try.
Chapter 29
With a smear of chocolate icing around her mouth, a blindfolded Priscilla tried to hit a colorful star pinata with a long stick. With a loud thud, she hit one side, tearing it apart. When she heard Lindy and Shelby’s squeals of delight and Hunter’s “Holy cow!”, she pushed off the blindfold and joined the Littles as they scrambled on the grass for the tumbling pieces of candy.
Out of the corner of his eye, Mitch saw his Little’s friend from the candy store take two steps forward toward the fun before hesitating. He grinned. Samantha is a Little. He had always suspected the plump woman who had become fast friends with Priscilla was a Little in disguise. He started forward to reassure her that she could join Priscilla and the others but stopped as the sheriff’s hand came to rest on the small of her back.
Samantha looked back at him wildly as he privately whispered into her ear. She hesitated and looked around with wide eyes as if assessing the group. Her desire to join the Littles was palpable. Her gaze jumped back to the tall, uniformed man. At Ben’s gentle nod, she smiled and walked forward to join the group in the middle of the circle.
Priscilla met her halfway with a hug before towing her into the fun. “Come on, they’ll get all the good stuff. Look! Here’s your favorite—a chewy caramel!” She tucked it into Samantha’s hand before picking up something she liked to tuck in her already bulging pockets.
Several hours later, everyone sat around a roaring fire as night began to fall. No one could eat another roasted hotdog or lick the frosting from another cupcake. As friendly chatter filled the air, Mitch held a hand out to Jeremy behind Priscilla’s back. His Little didn’t see the velvet box passed quietly to him. Hiding it in his hand, Mitch lifted Priscilla to her feet before standing as well.
He looked around the fire with an arm wrapped around his Little’s slim waist. “Thank you all for joining us today to celebrate Priscilla officially becoming my Little.” As the applause rang out, Mitch smiled at the enchanting pink blush that spread over her cheeks. He turned her to face him before leaning down to kiss her lips deeply.
Her trembling hand covered her mouth as she looked around at all the people watching. From the corner of her eye, she saw Mitch lower himself down to one knee. Shocked, she turned to face him.
“Priscilla, you snuck into SANCTUM and into my heart. I can’t imagine life without you.” Mitch opened the small box to reveal a sparkling diamond ring. “Will you marry me, sugar?”
She nodded eagerly before realizing that everyone was waiting for her to talk. “Yes!” she shouted before throwing herself into his waiting arms as her heart exploded with happiness. This feels like a dream, and I don’t ever want to wake up.
Cheers and well wishes rang out around them as everyone rushed forward to congratulate the newly engaged couple. Later, when everyone had gone back to their own homes, their private celebration began.
THE END
Afterword
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For your reading enjoyment, my other age-play stories are:
Dr. Richards’ Littles
A beloved age play series that features Littles who find their forever Daddies and Mommies. Dr. Richards guides and supports their efforts to keep their Littles happy and healthy.
Zoey: Dr. Richards’ Littles 1
Amy: Dr. Richards’ Littles 2
Carrie: Dr. Richards’ Littles 3
Jake: Dr. Richards’ Littles 4
Angelina: Dr. Richards’ Littles 5
Brad: Dr. Richards’ Littles 6
The Digestive Health Center: Susan’s Story
Charlotte: Dr. Richards’ Littles 7
Sofia and Isabella: Dr. Richards’ Littles 8
Cecily: Dr. Richards’ Littles 9
Tony: Dr. Richards’ Littles 10
Abigail: Dr. Richards’ Littles 11
Madi: Dr. Richards’ Littles 12
Penelope: Dr. Richards’ Littles 13
Christmas with the Littles & Wendy: Dr. Richards’ Littles 14
Olivia: Dr. Richards’ Littles 15
Matty & Emma: Dr. Richards’ Littles 16
Fiona: Dr. Richards’ Littles 17
Oliver: Dr. Richards’ Littles 18
Luna: Dr. Richards’ Littles 19
Lydia & Neil: Dr. Richards’ Littles 20
A Little Vacation South of the Border
Roxy: Dr. Richards’ Littles 21
Dr. Richards’ Littles: First Anniversary Collection
Jillian: Dr. Richards’ Littles 22
Hunter: Dr. Richards’ Littles 23
Dr. Richards’ Littles: MM Collection
Grace: Dr. Richards’ Littles 24
Tales from Zoey’s Corner - ABC
Steven: Dr. Richards’ Littles 25
SANCTUM
Pepper North introduces you to an age play community that is isolated from the surrounding world. Here Littles can be Little, and Daddies can care for their Littles and keep them protected from the outside world.
Sharing Shelby: A SANCTUM Novel
Looking After Lindy: A SANCTUM Novel
Protecting Priscilla: A SANCTUM Novel
The Keepers
This series from Pepper North is a twist on contemporary age play romances. Here are the stories of humans cared for by specially selected Keepers of an alien race. These are science fiction novels that age play readers will love!
The Keepers: Payi
The Keepers: Pien
The Keepers: Naja
The Keepers Collection
The Magic of Twelve
The Magic of Twelve features the stories of twelve women transported on their 22nd birthday to a new life as the droblin (cherished Little one) of a Sorcerer of Bairn. These magic wielders have waited a long time to take complete care of their droblin’s needs. They will protect their precious one to their last drop of magic from a growing menace. Each novel is a complete story.
The Magic of Twelve: Violet
The Magic of Twelve: Marigold
The Magic of Twelve: Hazel
The Magic of Twelve: Sienna
The Magic of Twelve: Pearl
The Magic of Twelve: Violet, Marigold, Hazel
The Magic of Twelve: Primrose
Other Titles
Electrostatic Bonds
Coming for Valentine’s Day 2019!
One Sweet Treat
Chapter 1
Samantha placed the last heart-shaped box of chocolates on the center display table. Although it was just mid-January, she’d found it best to start reminding people that Valentine’s Day was coming. Stepping back to admire the vivid red boxes with stiff bows, flowers, or sweet words, the candy shop owner decided that the arrangement looked perfectly appealing!
Turning to go stock the other
displays that had been wiped out in the Saturday night pre-movie rush, she knew that she should be more excited about February fourteenth. It was one of her busiest times in the shop. Easter, Halloween, Christmas, and Valentine’s Day, all kept her business open and flourishing. Her customers loved to pick out special treats that the big box stores just didn’t carry.
Samantha caught a glimpse of herself reflected in the plate-glass window at the front of the store. Rounded and plump, Samantha judged that she really didn’t look like she was fifty-four, but there were times that she felt all those years. Just on cue, her usually rosy cheeks flushed bright red. Growling, she pulled out the fan that she carried in her apron and began to flutter it rapidly to send cooling air over her face and cleavage. Damn hot flashes!
A patrol car with lights on top drove by slowly. Samantha tried to see who was inside, but it was too far away to see clearly. She shivered a little as she remembered the big, muscled sheriff who’d talked to her at Priscilla’s party. He was just what she expected to see when she looked up silver fox online. Broad shoulders and a flat tummy with that amazing silver and black hair, she swooned as she pictured him in her mind.
Shaking her head to dispel the lascivious thoughts, she moved to next row to replenish her stock from the handy bins built under the displays. He’d never be interested in her. She was older… and plumper.
A flash of hope zipped through her thoughts. Somehow, he’d known that she was Little and spoken to her kindly. While having fun with the other Littles scrambling for the fallen candy, Samantha had felt his eyes on her. After all the candy had been claimed, she’d felt silly and had made an excuse to run away.
