One Sweet Treat

by Pepper North

  “Aaahh,” she quietly gasped as her hand clamped over her mouth to stifle the sound. His pressure on her lower abdomen had immediately caused her to lose control over her bladder, and she urinated strongly into her diaper.

  His voice covered the whisper of sound. “Samantha, I’m thinking about getting a pet. Do you like cats or dogs better?” he asked as if they were having a simple conversation.

  After a short pause, she was able to answer. “I love to play with cats. One or two would be easier to take care of if you’re away. Two could keep each other company.”

  “Good idea!” Leaning forward to kiss her temple, he asked privately, “Are you ready to continue our walk?”

  She nodded looking at his handsome reflection in the window before allowing him to guide her back onto the sidewalk and on to her shop. Once inside, he led her to the back and asked, “Where do you keep your extra aprons?”

  When she pointed to the drawer in her desk, Ben opened it and selected one. She watched him spread it on the floor before he reached out a hand for hers. “Come here, sweetheart. Let’s get you changed.”

  Samantha allowed him to help her lay down on the apron. She held her breath as he raised her skirt once again. Quietly and efficiently, Ben removed the wet diaper before cleaning her skin with the wipes. His fingers began to caress her exposed core.

  Gasping at his change from caregiver to seducer, the astonished Little girl whispered, “Daddy?”

  “You deserve a reward for using your diaper, sweetheart. Let your Daddy make you feel good,” he directed with a smile.

  Immediately, her body had responded to his touch. Slick arousal fluid gathered between her thighs allowing his fingers to slide easily through her delicate folds to caress her body. Samantha’s eyes closed to half-mast as she watched his admiring face filled with passion. Her Daddy was as attracted to her as she was to him.

  “Mmmm!” she complimented as his touch began to build those shimmers of arousal deep inside her. The slight soreness of her tissues that had been stretched by his thick erection this morning only added to her excitement as two fingers slid into her needy core.

  The view of this handsome man fully clothed in his official uniform as he knelt beside her to caress her exposed body made his touch somehow more thrilling and strengthened her feelings of being Little. Her heart jolted as he coaxed her body closer and closer to an orgasm, slowly and deliberately. When she could feel the pleasure just right out of reach, his fingers firmly pinched her clitoris, and her body launched into spasms of primal satisfaction.

  Only then, did he lean down to kiss her passionately as he gentled his touch. Too soon, he was helping her stand and easing a fresh diaper over her hips. With one final kiss, Ben left the candy shop and the oh so happy Little girl.

  Chapter 17

  Click, click, click, the old-fashioned clock on the wall seemed to grow louder each second. When one o’clock had come and gone, Samantha had reassured herself that a call had delayed Ben. At three, she had checked the local news station on her phone to see if there had been a fire or an accident in town, before berating herself for wishing that someone had come to harm as an excuse for his failure to appear for their usual lunch date.

  When she was getting faint at five, she ate her emergency snack of peanut butter crackers from her desk drawer so that she would have enough energy to make it to closing time at seven. She tried to stop the negative thoughts that were bouncing around in her head. Had he gotten tired of spending time with her?

  Over the last few weeks, the couple had grown very close and spent all their free time together. Bravely, Samantha had shown him her nursery. He had loved the bright colors and her beautiful crib. Her Little side had gotten used to sleeping cuddled against him in his big bed at night or being tucked into her crib at her house when Ben was unable to spend the evening with her. Inches seemed to approve of him as well and chose to go with her to her Daddy’s house when she slept there.

  Popping the last bright orange cracker bite into her mouth, Samantha turned with a smile to the door as the cheerful bell announced a visitor. At the sight of the uniform in her doorway, the smile had dropped from her lips. She rushed forward to greet the very official-looking deputy who had entered. “Has something happened to Da… Ben?” she corrected herself quickly.

  “He’s okay, ma’am,” the young officer reassured her with a smile. “He’s been in an accident, and the doctors are making him stay overnight at the hospital. He raised quite a ruckus when he realized that he’d been unconscious for several hours. I volunteered to come let you know what happened when he was demanding to be released from the hospital immediately to come talk to you.”

  She could tell that his eyes were assessing her carefully. Raising trembling hands to smooth her frazzled hair back into place, “He’s been unconscious?”

  “Yes, ma’am. I’m supposed to give you his apologies. He tried to write you a note but his brains a little scrambled from the concussion.” He held up his hands to try to calm her fears when he saw the concern blossom in her eyes. “That sounds worse than it actually is. He’s well enough to yell at all of us that are making him stay at the hospital,” he chuckled.

  “Can I go see him?” she whispered.

  “I think he’d like that a lot. If you’re ready to close your shop, I’ll drive you over there myself,” the deputy offered with a smile. The whole town was buzzing with the news that the sheriff was seeing the candy shop owner. Somehow this pretty, older woman seemed to be a good fit even though they were total physical opposites. Her sweetness was a perfect complement to his boss’ authoritative demeanor.

  She immediately got ready to close the store. The deputy made her take the time to stow the cash register tray in the safe for the night. While she bristled at the delay, she knew that this was smart to do. It might be several days before she got back to the store if her Daddy was hurt badly.

  Finally, the deputy took the keys and her purse from her trembling hands and locked the door for her when she dropped both several times. He ushered her into the car and drove the scared woman to the hospital. Supporting her with an arm around her back, he tried to reassure her as he escorted her through the hallways, but she wasn’t listening to him. The deputy couldn’t prevent a slight smile as he realized how much she cared for his boss.

  Finally, at the door, he stepped back to allow her to precede him into the private hospital room. Watching Samantha fly across the room to sit on the edge of the sheriff’s bed and throw herself into his welcoming arms, Deputy Reynolds nodded back at his boss’ grateful look before disappearing with a happy smirk. His boss had this handled.

  Chapter 18

  “Sweetheart, I’m fine. I’m okay. Don’t cry!” Ben held his Little as she clung to his chest. Her tears quickly soaked the hospital gown that the nurses had dressed him in when he had been brought in unconscious. He rocked her slowly against his body as glad to see her as she was to see him.

  He had seen the driver coming toward him as he was interrogating the speeder who he had pulled over on the highway. The veteran lawman had known that the car was on a collision course with his position, so he had thrown to the side, hoping to lessen the impact.

  Thankfully, Ben had been able to trigger the call button on his phone to notify that he needed help before blackening out. A deputy had arrived to find the cars crashed together with Ben thrown to the shoulder of the highway. Ambulances had taken all three men to the hospital. Ben had finally regained consciousness in the Emergency Room.

  His first thoughts had gone to Samantha, and the reality of the depth of his feelings for the plump candy store owner crashed over him. He’d known loved her but now he knew he could never live without her. It didn’t matter that they hadn’t known each other long. Ben had known she was his from that first meeting at Priscilla’s party.

  Gently lifting her head from his chest, Ben memorized her precious face, blotched and wet with tears of relief. Ben softly asked, “Can I have a k
iss, sweetheart?” He softly groaned in pain as she launched forward to press her puckered lips against his but held her close when she tried to pull back. Exploring her mouth sensually, Ben reassured them both that he was okay.

  When he finally released her, Samantha’s hands softly smoothed over his shoulders and the starkly white bandage on his head. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to hurt you. Are you okay?” she nervously whispered.

  “My hard head got a little banged up. The doctors and my deputies insisted that I stay here overnight so they could keep an eye on me. I’m just allowing them to think that they’re in charge because it makes them happy.” His hands held her close to his body. He needed to have her close.

  “I’m sorry I missed lunch, sweetheart.”

  Samantha swallowed hard. “I thought maybe you’d gotten tired of me,” she admitted. “I’m sorry for all the mean thoughts I was sending your way. I should have known that something happened and been worrying for you instead of thinking the worst.”

  Ben sternly nodded at her, knowing that she needed to be chastised for her doubts to dispel them entirely. “I am very disappointed in you, Little girl. When we’re back at home, you will be over my lap immediately for a well-deserved spanking.”

  He watched her face reflected her emotions as she struggled to decide if she wanted to be spanked or not. Ben had discovered that punishing Samantha’s full bottom kept her from hiding behind her adult-side that had been alone and in control for too long. His Little emerged safely from her adult reservations when her bottom was hot and rosy. Submitting to his authority also was very arousing for her. Add a dash of pain and her desire ignited like an inferno.

  “Yes, Daddy,” she finally whispered with lowered eyes.

  “Now, Daddy needs to feel you against him as he rests. Kick off your shoes and slide under the covers with me,” Ben firmly directed. He smiled as she immediately leaped to her feet to tuck her abandoned purse that she had dropped on the floor and her shoes under his bed. He held her tightly against his bruised body in the narrow hospital bed. When he felt her breathing deepen, he allowed himself to fall asleep with her.

  Chapter 19

  By Valentine’s Day, Ben’s concussion was healing, and his headaches had subsided. Samantha peeked at him as she laid cuddled against his hard body in his big bed. The jagged pink scar across his temple looked better, and she thought it made him look even sexier if that was possible.

  She kissed his chest lightly before sliding out of his arms. Tiptoeing quietly to allow him to sleep, Samantha snuck from the warm bed and gathered her clothes to dress in the kitchen before heading to work early. It would be a long day for her.

  Valentine’s Day was a huge day at a candy store. Clueless men who realized at the last minute that they were going to be in big trouble if they arrived home with empty arms, as well as those who had been delayed in getting a truly special gift, would flood her store today.

  Samantha loved the hustle and bustle of the holiday. This year especially, she had enjoyed feeling the love and caring that her customers radiated as they tried to choose just the right gift. It was almost like playing Cupid when she saw the happy smiles emerge in response to her suggestions.

  The Littles from SANCTUM had descended together on her store last week. Each Daddy had simply handed Samantha their credit cards before going across the street to a popular burger place to wait for their Littles to select the gifts they wanted for the special men in their lives. Jeremy, Beau, Josiah, and Mitch had all visited the candy shop earlier in the week to choose gifts for the Littles with Samantha’s help. She knew those beautiful packages were well hidden from the curious Littles until the big day came.

  Warm arms wrapped around her waist from behind. Samantha giggled as Ben’s rough morning whiskers rubbed against her neck. “Daddy, you were supposed to sleep in!” she protested. “I was so quiet.”

  “Happy Valentine’s Day, sweetheart,” he said as he turned her around to face him. One firm hand struck her bottom sharply. “You know better than to sneak out of bed.”

  “Ouch!” she frowned as she tried to reach behind her to rub the red handprint that he had left. Her mouth opened to protest the swat only to be silenced as his mouth captured hers in a long, heated kiss. Dazed, she looked at him as he raised his head.

  “Today, we’re spending the day together. My deputies are taking care of the county, and I’m taking care of my Little girl. How about if I play stock boy today in your shop?” he asked with a twinkle in his eyes.

  “Really? You can spend the day with me?” she asked in astonishment.

  “My first job as the stock boy is to take care of my boss for the day.” She squealed as he lifted her easily to sit on the edge of the kitchen island.

  Samantha swooned as he pressed her back to lay down fully. His big, bulky body pinned her to the cold surface. His mouth took hers to sweep away any thoughts of her going early to the shop to restock. She heard a small whisper of sound as a small packet dropped from his hand to the countertop, informing her that Ben had definite plans. She responded eagerly to his kisses, opening her mouth to welcome the invasion of his tongue. Wiggling under his caressing hands, she felt a gush of wetness between her legs as her arousal flared.

  “Daddy,” she moaned into his mouth when he allowed her to breathe.

  “Shhh, sweetheart. Daddy knows just what you need,” he reassured her as his fingers began to play between her legs, preparing her to be taken. When she twisted eagerly under his touch, she watched with fascination as his hand caressed the thick shaft to roll a condom onto his erection.

  Her eyes rose to trace his handsome form as he stood between her legs. At the feel of his thick erection pressing against her core, Samantha lifted her hips to try to hurry their connection. His hard hands pressed her back to the unyielding granite warming under her body. His absolute control of her body thrilled her, and she began to beg.

  “Faster, Daddy. Please!”

  “Ohhhh!” she moaned as his body slid slowly into hers. When their hips pressed together, her eyes met his. “I love you, Daddy,” she blurted. Her need to tell him finally overwhelmed her ability to keep the words secret.

  A deep moan sounded deep in her chest as Ben leaned over her to press a scorching kiss to her pink lips. His hips began to drive urgently into her body as she heard and felt him vow his love to her.

  “I love you, too, sweetheart. You’re meant to be my Little, forever. I’m never letting you go,” he promised.

  She wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed kisses to his muscled body. However she had been lucky enough to find this man, she didn’t know. But she was keeping him. She smiled against his skin at the possessive thought before the pleasure he was bestowing on her body consumed her mind.

  His body urgently plunged into her welcoming, tight core as his fingers caressed her body. Pleasure built quickly inside her body. She could feel every millimeter of his rigid shaft, stretching and stroking her tight channel. When she felt the fingers of one of his hands wrap around one plump buttock, she held her breath in forbidden excitement.

  When his finger pressed against that sensitive ring of muscles, she jolted up against him gasping at the invasion. Her slick arousal fluid had spread downward between her spread bottom. Samantha stilled against him as his finger scooped up her natural lubricant and pressed into her hidden entrance.

  “Daddy?” she panted. Her breathy tone revealed both her uncertainty and how much she enjoyed his invasion.

  Ben’s other hand lifted her leg to wrap it around his waist opening her more to his thrusts and dominating touch. “Your body belongs to me, Little girl. Even here, this tight passage will be mine.”

  His deep words resonated within her mind, providing the last bit of stimulation that she needed to drive her quickly into an orgasm. She clung to him as everything around her body disappeared except his touch and invasions. She was his.

  Chapter 20

  Bustling around the store as she hel
ped her customers find just the right selection of sweets for their loved ones, Samantha almost forgot about the slim anal plug that rested between her full buttocks. After driving her to multiple orgasms, Ben had finally allowed his body to find pleasure as well.

  She had gotten a brief reprieve as they both recovered before Ben had helped her sit up on the counter. Opening the tall cabinet over his refrigerator, he had pulled out a large flat present wrapped in shiny red paper. Ben had pressed a hard kiss to her lips before giving her the Valentine’s Day gift that he had selected especially for her.

  Samantha had torn apart the paper, expecting to find a package of the caramels that he knew she loved. There had been no candy inside. Unwrapping the black leather case, she’d looked at him uncertain if she wanted to open it. His slow smile had reinforced the idea that the contents were naughty.

  Slowly, she had unzipped the long fastener that ran around the case. Opening it, Samantha had gasped and stared in fascination at the assortment of anal plugs that were nestled inside. Each was stainless steel that narrowed to a decorative, flared base that would rest outside her body. She had no doubt he would be placing these into her body.

  When Ben’s hand had plucked the smallest from its home, he had rotated it to display the heart-shaped base that would nestle between her buttocks. “You will look beautiful wearing your new toys today.”

  Only her handsome stock boy knew that each time her breath caught in her throat that the plug had reminded her of its presence. In the back of her mind, as she wrapped up all the delicious packages of candy with a flourish of beautiful ribbon, she rejoiced that her Daddy had found the perfect Valentine’s Day gift for a Little girl. Love and passion trumped caramels every day.