by Pepper North
She felt so empty. Enough teasing, she was ready for her Daddy—now! She ran her fingers through his thick hair and tugged his mouth away from her breast. “Please, please, Daddy. Don’t tease me anymore,” she begged. She gasped in surprise as he moved quickly inside the tub. She soon found herself lying breasts down on the cool slate tiles that lined the ledge at the end of the large tub.
His hand held her securely pressed to the tile as he moved behind her, spreading her knees to the rounded edge of the tub’s bottom. Lindy shivered as she was simultaneously warmed by the water and cooled by the tiles. Her body reacted strongly when Josiah’s hand caressed her bottom, sliding his fingers into the scorching heat between her outstretched thighs. Without hesitation, his hand returned to her bottom to cup one slightly curved buttock.
His hand lifted and returned immediately to spank her exposed bottom. Striking her sharply on each side repeatedly, Lindy struggled to evade his hand, but she was securely held in place. The wet water magnified the sting of each stroke. She looked over her shoulder and cried, “No, Daddy. No spanking.”
“You scared me, princess. Little girls who scare their Daddies deserve to be punished,” he growled in a low voice. His face was drawn with passion, thrilling Lindy’s most basic desires to be wanted and dominated.
Suddenly, the spanking ended. Lindy’s flesh burned as the warm water splashed onto her reddened bottom. Her breath caught again in her throat as his hand traced down the crevasse between her small buttocks to press into her most intimate entrance. Using the water to ease his way, she felt his finger steadily invade her bottom until his hand lay against her skin. Half in embarrassment and half from arousal, Lindy buried her face against her hand on the cool tile.
“Every part of you belongs to me, princess,” that low voice sounded again behind her. “You will begin wearing a larger plug tonight.” His finger slid out, and two reentered, stretching her tight channel with both pleasure and pain. A low moan fell from her lips as he coarsely continued, “Soon my dick will be implanted in this sweet bottom, and we’re both going to love it.”
The hand in the middle of her back released her slowly. Lindy’s mind was so busy imagining his thick erection forging inside of her bottom, that she didn’t notice her freedom to move or hear the crinkle of a small packet. Those fingers in her bottom continued to move in and out, as well as stretching apart while implanted.
The thick head of his penis pressed against the opening to her vagina. Lindy bucked backward, trying to force him to enter her. She yelped as his fingers inside her bottom pressed ever deeper with her sudden movement. He took advantage of her distraction to press his condom-covered penis into her vagina. The sensation of his massive erection combined with his fingers in her bottom made her body begin to tingle in response.
After withdrawing quickly, his body slammed into her, driving both his penis and fingers deeply. That one stroke pushed her over into a quivering orgasm immediately. She had no time to concentrate on that beautiful sensation as she clamped down on his body while the strong strokes repeatedly thrust into her body.
Lindy heard soft, small guttural sounds as he pushed inside her each time. It was only after several thrusts that she realized these low sounds of enjoyment and invasion were coming from her mouth. She bit her lip to try to muffle them, but he pressed in entirely and stilled as he leaned forward to snarl into her ear, reminding her, “Daddy gets to hear all your sounds, Little girl.” Immediately, she obeyed, releasing her lip.
Over and over, his thick penis drove into her body. The water splashed around them with the fierceness of his thrusts. Lindy lost track of time and the number of orgasms he forced from her body. She felt him thicken inside her vagina and heard him moan with pleasure as he roared his climax into the room, pushing her into one final peak. His body stilled deep inside her as one hand tightened on her slender waist, holding her in place. Finally, as her body stilled, his fingers slid from her rectum as she collapsed against the tile.
Chapter 24
In the days that followed, Josiah and Lindy grew closer. They briefly talked about Lindy’s previous boyfriends and Josiah’s wife, who had passed away many years ago. Very quickly, they decided together that their pasts had created and shaped them to be who they were today. While they were important, they were in the past. They needed to move on together.
Lindy and Josiah had driven back to her hometown to meet with her parents. The news of the events following Sam’s death were not appropriate to be shared by a phone call or video chat. Josiah felt it was vital for them to meet him in person as well.
It had been a very emotional meeting. While Sam had been in trouble for minor things previously, they had certainly not expected him to be murdered. Not knowing who or why he had been killed intensified their grief. Josiah was careful to portray Sam as a good guy who had stolen the counterfeit money to pass on to the authorities. Only Lindy and he would know that Sam’s goal had been more selfish.
Thankful Josiah helped protect and rescue their only remaining child, the Abrahams quickly decided Josiah was a good man for their daughter to love. The age difference bothered them, but they could overlook it easily knowing that Lindy was safe.
Josiah shook her father’s hand as they left and promised to bring her back for visits. The grateful parents smiled with tears in their eyes as they observed Josiah helping Lindy into the new SUV he had purchased. They knew something was different about their relationship, but it really didn’t matter. It was evident that Lindy and Josiah loved each other deeply.
Chapter 25
“You do not tell your Daddy ‘no,’ Little girl! Your brain needs to learn what your bottom already knows, princess,” Josiah lectured as he spanked Lindy’s naughty pink cheeks. He carefully spread the spanks over her small bottom and the tops of her thighs as he held her tightly on his lap. When she drooped with big tears falling from her blue eyes to the carpet under his feet, he ended her spanking with one final spank.
Lindy felt his hand begin to soothe over her inflamed skin. “I’m sorry, Daddy. I didn’t want to wear my plug.”
“Little girls with tight bottoms have to wear their plugs. We’ve discussed this already. Now, you’ll need to ask me to put your plug in your bottom.”
His stern tone made her shiver alone. Then, she realized what he had just said.
Her body twisted to look at him. “I…I have to ask you to put the plug in?” she asked, appalled. It was bad enough to have the plug in her bottom. She really didn’t want to wear the plug knowing she had asked him to put it in.
“Yes, princess.”
“What… What happens if I don’t ask?” she questioned worriedly.
“Then, I swap to the next bigger plug, and I put that plug into your bottom,” he explained easily, patting her bottom.
“Noooooooo! Not a bigger one.” Tears began to flow in anticipation.
“Only if you don’t ask,” he reminded her.
Silence followed this statement. Lindy could feel her Daddy’s hand smoothing across her bottom. She covered her face with her hands as she reached the only decision she could. “Daddy?”
“Yes, princess.”
“Would you… Would you put the plug in?” she whispered through her fingers.
“Yes, Lindy. Relax your bottom,” he instructed easily. Without any fuss, Josiah lubricated the plug. He appreciated the weight of the plug. His Little girl didn’t enjoy having a plug in her bottom, but they had the desired effect. She had moved to a larger size twice already, and soon, he would show her just why he insisted she wear the plugs regularly.
“Aaaahhh!” she protested as he pressed it slowly into her tight opening. When his fingers rotated to brush across her clitoris, her bottom relaxed. Her protests turned to soft moans as she responded to her Daddy’s magic touch. Her body was poised to come when he pushed the plug in completely and withdrew his caresses. “Daddy!”
“Little girls who tell their Daddy ‘No!’ don’t get to have pleas
ure.” He quickly diapered his Little girl to avoid her hands touching what they shouldn’t. “Now, go get your boots. We’re headed to Shelby’s house to play. She has something to show you.”
Lindy walked slowly over to her closet and started to lean over before catching herself with a moan. She slowly lowered herself into a squat to pick up her new boots. With each inch she sank down, she felt that plug moving within her bottom. Almost worse than that was the unquenched arousal that increased with every stimulating movement of the invader planted so securely in her bottom.
Daddy had finally gotten to take her to the post office and the shoe store. She loved her new boots the best. Daddy bought her a pair of pink sparkly boots that extended above her calves. Now, she could trudge through the tall grass on the side of the road as much as she wanted. The clothes were less critical. In SANCTUM, Lindy was able to wear whatever she wished without having anyone frown at her for being inappropriately dressed.
She had been embarrassed at first when others had seen her wearing a diaper under a short dress or when skinny dipping in the creek with Shelby. She had quickly learned that all the Daddies settling in SANCTUM were looking for their own Littles. They smiled and spoiled Shelby and herself because they were Little girls to be protected and made happy.
Josiah helped his Little girl into her boots and plopped her sun hat onto her light brown hair. Holding her hand, he walked her through the house. He took care to avoid taking her past the laundry room where he had set up some new supplies. They walked to Jeremy and Beau’s house, gradually gaining speed as Lindy adjusted to the feel of the plug inside her. By the time they approached the kitchen entrance off the deck, his Little girl was scampering up the stairs, eager to play with her friend, BJs, and the white kitten.
Lindy burst through the door without knocking. “Shelby! Can I pet your kitty?” Her suggestion was quickly forgotten when she saw a package on the table with a big fancy blue bow. “Wow! Who’s that for?” Lindy asked quickly.
The petite brunette jumped up and down in excitement. “It’s for you! Open it!”
“Really?” Lindy squeaked. When everyone nodded and urged her to go ahead, Lindy carefully untied the ribbon and opened the box. Her eyes immediately filled with tears at the sight of the fluffy white kitten inside.
“Meow?” it called to Lindy as it tried to climb out of the box.
“Really?” Lindy looked around at the smiling faces and scooped the kitten gently out of the box. Holding it carefully to her chest, she asked, “I get to keep the kitten?” She looked at Josiah with happy tears in her eyes.
“BJs doesn’t get along with her. He’s too jealous, my Dads say. And, she likes you best. She always curls up in your lap when you’re here. You can change her name from Whiskers if you like,” Shelby said graciously.
“I’m going to call her Snowball,” Lindy announced, and everyone laughed as Snowball meowed in agreement and rubbed her head against Lindy’s nose. Looking at Josiah, she asked hopefully, “Can we go home and show Snowball her new home? Shelby should come with us!”
The men all looked at the cute Little girls staring back at them beseechingly. Beau walked over and picked up the keys from the holder on the wall. “I just bought a pack of a new kind of ale. Jeremy, grab the hotdogs from the fridge. Josiah, do you feel like grilling for us? I think we have a reason to celebrate.”
“My pleasure. I’ll send out an all call to anyone here. We’ll have a housewarming party,” Josiah said, quickly texting a message to the group. Anyone in SANCTUM would be invited to join them.
“Daddy, I think Snowball loves marshmallows. We have a big bag at home. Could we have smores?” Lindy asked quickly. Immediately, Shelby cheered and ran to the pantry to return with a box of graham crackers.
“Looks like my chocolate stash will soon be wiped out. Yes, we’ll celebrate Snowball’s home as well as ours with smores.” Josiah smiled widely at the cuteness of the Little girls who had finagled their favorite dessert so skillfully.
Before long, Josiah and Lindy’s home was filled with big men who had arrived with food and drink to contribute to the party. When Snowball was shown her new litter box, the small kitten ate and drank delicately from food and water dishes in the laundry room. After a couple of hours of play, the Little girls wore off the sugar rush from the smores. Their Daddies tucked them both in Lindy’s crib for a nap with Snowball while the men talked quietly on the back lawn.
“Mitch, you’re awfully quiet tonight. Something bothering you?” Jeremy curiously asked the man who kept glancing at his phone.
“Something or someone keeps triggering the sensor at the back gate, but I can’t capture it on one of the cameras. It’s probably an animal, but I’ll go out there tomorrow and look for tracks,” the tall, black-haired man shared as he ran his hand over his full beard. “I just have this strange feeling I need to go check it out.”
The men all nodded thoughtfully as they raised their beers toward him. Beau, Jeremy, and especially Josiah were all firm believers in following that voice when it signaled something or someone was important.
When a small voice whispered Josiah’s name through the nursery monitor, he excused himself to go take care of the most important person in his life. He was certainly glad he had listened when something had just seemed wrong as he drove down the highway.
Walking into the nursery, he lifted his sleepy Little girl from the crib and carried her to the changing table. Shelby and Snowball slept on with quiet snores. Smiling with love at his princess, he hoped all the men joining their celebration would be lucky enough to find their own precious Littles. He knew two Little girls who would welcome new arrivals with hugs.
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 2
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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
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 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
