Sharing Shelby
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“You are so beautiful, Little girl. Let’s see if Daddy can make you feel as good as you felt last night.” He chuckled at the blush that spread from her cheeks down over her chest. His Little girl was adorable.
Jeremy leaned in to kiss that wet spot, unable to postpone his desire to touch and taste his beautiful baby. Nibbling at the indention between her labia, he reached between her legs to tap repeatedly on the inserted plug nestled between her rounded buttocks. At her groan, he hooked his fingers on each side of her panties and pulled them down to her knees, trapping her legs together. He pressed his nose into the scant hair decorating her mound to enjoy her sweet aroma.
A small sound escaped her lips as she struggled to hold her hands against the blanket. She wanted to thread her fingers through his thick hair to hold him to her body. Shelby watched and wiggled against him as he ran his tongue between her damp folds to savor her taste. The cotton panties around her knees kept her from spreading her legs widely apart, forcing her to take the caresses he doled out rather than direct his actions. She felt Little. She knew he was in charge.
A thrill of pleasure shivered through her as she realized this was so much better than anything she’d imagined while reading her favorite books. She knew this was what she needed. Her eyes closed, trying to block out the shadow of another whom she had envisioned as well. Shelby made a deliberate choice to have this man as her Daddy. He was meant to be part of her.
When his hands removed the panties to spread her legs firmly apart, Shelby opened her eyes slightly to watch his head lower to her body. His tongue slid through her wetness, scooping up her flavor as he sought the bundle of nerves hiding at the top of her inner labia. Her breath caught in her throat as he circled it lightly before gently sucking it into his mouth. She gripped the blanket above her in her fists, struggling to follow his directions as the fingers of one hand began to trace those inner lips and dip inside. A finger pressed slowly inside her body, making her hold her breath in anticipation.
Her body was so tight. The anal plug narrowed her vagina, making the pressure inside her verge on being too much. His finger curled inside her to stroke her, and as he withdrew it, she released that breath with a moan of pleasure as he pressed against a spot she’d never known was so sensitive.
Two fingers pressed back inside her as his tongue traced the top of her vaginal opening. He hummed against her body, creating vibrations that flowed across her clitoris. When he combined all those stimulations—a hum, the stretch of two fingers entering her body, and his caressing tongue–Shelby’s body froze in place. Her eyes focused on the sight of his head between her needy thighs. When he lifted his head to meet her eyes darkened with pleasure, she could only whisper, “Please!”
The fingers of his other hand traced from her vagina down to the anal plug. He began to coordinate the push and pull of his fingers and the slide of the anal plug in and out of her body. Jeremy whispered, “Come, Little girl.”
Her body launched upward with a cry of pleasure that repeated a few minutes later when he removed the plug from her body. He quickly unbuttoned his shirt and ripped it off his torso before pushing his jeans over his hips as he toed off his boots. After rolling a condom over his rigid organ, he gathered her into his arms as he rotated to lie on his back. Lifting her body over his, he helped her settle into place with her thighs straddling his body. Jeremy’s eyes flowed over his precious Little girl as he tried to move slowly, his erection cradled between her thighs. Shifting as slowly as he could, he began to rub his penis in her wetness.
Finally, her hands were able to touch him. She curled her fingers around his shoulders as she leaned in to press her lips against his mouth in a fiercely demanding kiss. She was past thinking. She wanted him to make her feel–everything!
When his hands urged her to sit up, she wiggled to help him place the head of his massive penis against the entrance into her body. As he advanced slowly inside her, she felt the invasion stretching her tight passageway despite all his efforts to prepare her. A keening sound flowed from her lips as she allowed the weight of her body to help her admit more of his penis. His hands soothed her as he stroked over all the sensitive areas of her body, distracting her from tightening her muscles around him. “There,” she whispered as he advanced that last distance to lie fully engulfed inside.
Jeremy flexed his hips to press up into her body, holding himself still until he felt her relax around him. He took her hands and laid them on his chest, pressing them into his flesh. He needed to feel her hands against him. Moving his pelvis, Jeremy began to press in and withdraw from the lure of her tight body.
When they both were moving restlessly against each other, allowing the pleasure to overwhelm their senses, he began to speed up his strokes, driving her into two more orgasms before finally allowing himself to join her in pleasure. He pulled her body close to his, holding his hips pressed into hers. He kissed her face and lips, enjoying the feel of her curled over his body.
“I am so glad I found you, Little girl. I’m never letting you go.” His voice was husky with pleasure. Feeling moisture on his shoulder under her cheek, Jeremy lifted her slightly, concerned. Quickly, he wiped away her tears before kissing her lips softly. “Did I hurt you, sweetheart?”
“Nooooo,” she sobbed.
“Why are you crying?”
“This just seems too wonderful to be real. It’s like a dream, but I don’t want to wake up. I want to stay with you. The real world is going to mess this up, and I don’t it want to end,” she sadly explained as tears rolled down her face.
“Your Daddy’s not going to let anything happen. Will you trust me to take care of you? To take care of us?” he asked, wiping her tears from her cheeks.
She stared at him for a few seconds. His face was serious. He was going to make this all work out. She nodded slowly as her tears dried on her cheeks. “I trust you, Daddy.” She dropped her head down to rest on his shoulder once again. She tightened her arms to hug him tightly. “I’ll take care of you, too,” she whispered.
“I’m counting on you, Little girl.”
Chapter 9
Eventually, Jeremy helped his Little girl dress, so she didn’t get sunburnt. He held her cuddled in his arms as her back rested against his chest. As they looked over the land contained within those high gates, Jeremy told her, “I will be the first one to live here, Little girl. Now that I have found you, I will begin to clear an area of land for our house. What do you think about a home on that hill overlooking the valley below?” he asked her cautiously.
“Daddy, I will have a long drive to work each day,” she mentioned.
“Shelby, you would have a long drive to work, but I have an idea. How important is it for your body to be in that big office building each day?” he looked at her thoughtfully. “I have several businesses. I can’t be at each one every day or even every week. I do the majority of my work from my office in my home. What would you think of working from home instead of driving to the office each day?” he asked, watching her face carefully.
“I hate traffic,” she sighed. “I’d love to work from home, but do you think the power people would allow me to do that? Dwayne Bryant would have never allowed that.”
“Sweetheart, I’m the power people,” he reminded her. “Your old supervisor is no longer in my employ. Hopefully, he will not supervise others again.” He felt fiercely protective of his Little girl. He hoped he wouldn’t run into Dwayne again.
He leaned in to kiss her sensitive neck just under her jaw. He enjoyed the shiver of delight that followed his caress. “I would be very happy to take care of you like my Little girl at all times. You don’t have to work, but I’m guessing you would be uncomfortable with that. How about if we start you working from home full time at the beginning of the month, and then we reduce your adult working time as you get more comfortable with our relationship?” he asked.
“I’d like to be with you during the day instead of sitting in a mean office where everyone is t
rying to make you look bad to make themselves look good,” Shelby admitted, giving Jeremy a bit more insight into her life. “And you wouldn’t have to spank me because I’d always be on time!”
Smiling at her attempt to avoid a spanking, he answered, “I would be extremely happy to be with you as well, sweetheart. You’re much cuter than a bunch of balding guys in business suits.” He chuckled at her blush. “Would you like to come to my house in town and spend some time in your nursery?”
“I bet Mr. Paws misses me,” she said, nodding eagerly. Shelby took another long look at the countryside in front of her. “Can I have a garden? I always wanted to have a big garden with vegetables and flowers.”
“I think I could be convinced to let you have a garden with a few more kisses.” He began to laugh as she launched herself sideways to pepper his face with kisses. “Okay, okay! You can have a garden.”
Laying her cheek against his chest, she asked, “How soon can we build your house?”
“We’ll start building our house next week. I have an old friend coming over to talk about floor plans tomorrow evening.” He looked at the lowering afternoon sun. “Let’s get packed up and head back into town. As we drive, I’d like you to think about staying at Daddy’s house full time. I’d like to take care of you fully, and I can’t do that if you’re asleep in your apartment.”
She nodded thoughtfully. “I’ll think, Daddy. It’s a big step. Are you sure that I’m the right Little girl?
“I have no doubts at all.”
Chapter 10
Shelby was so tired when they got back to his house, she stumbled slightly as she stepped out of the car. Jeremy was right there next to her after unbuckling her seatbelt. She felt his strong hands wrap around her shoulders to steady her. When she continued to sway slightly, he swept an arm under her legs and lifted her into his arms. Immediately, she curled into his chest, trusting him implicitly.
He carried her into the house and her nursery, setting her in the soft rocking chair as he started the warm water in the bathtub at the corner of the room. While it was filling, her Daddy slowly undressed Shelby, chuckling at the amount of dirt his Little girl had picked up. Soon, she was standing nude in front of him. Jeremy tugged her toward the tub, but she pulled back until he looked at her with a question on his face.
“I need to go potty, Daddy,” she yawned sleepily.
Jeremy pulled out a small potty from a cabinet near the tub. It was simply a basin with wide sides and looked like a miniature toilet. “Come here, sweetheart.” He helped her lower herself to sit on the potty. Very quickly, the sound of her urine splashing into the porcelain basin filled the room to her embarrassment.
“I don’t like this potty,” she mumbled as her face turned red.
“We’ll just put you in a diaper from now on,” he announced easily.
To her sleepy mind, this sounded like the perfect answer. She nodded her head slowly. After finishing, he had her lean over his shoulder as he wiped her bottom dry. She gasped as the toilet tissue slid between her thighs, brushing her sensitive folds.
“It’s okay, baby. A warm bath is going to soothe your bottom,” Jeremy promised. He lifted her in his arms and placed her gently in the partially filled tub. After turning off the water, he picked up a soft sponge and poured lavender soap on it. He began with her left hand, smoothing the soft sponge across her skin and rinsing off the dust and mud spatters that she’d picked up on the tour of SANCTUM. He worked his way up her arm and across her shoulder. Urging her to lean forward, Jeremy smoothed the sponge over her back, down to her plump buttocks. He stopped to rinse the suds off before continuing.
“Close your eyes, sweetheart,” he quietly instructed before washing and rinsing her face and throat. He continued down over her shoulder to wash her other arm. He smiled at his Little girl lying back against the tub almost asleep as her eyelids became heavier and heavier. Quickly, he washed her torso, enjoying the responsiveness of her breasts as the sponge glided over them. Her long legs were his next task as he cleaned each one down to her feet. Enjoying her sleepy giggle as he washed her toes, he knew he’d have to tickle her feet during her next playtime.
“Up on your knees for Daddy, Little girl,” he instructed as he helped her move into position. Pushing steadily on her back, he continued, “Rest your cheek on the side of the tub, Shelby, and Daddy will get your bottom clean.” When she was in position, he paused to take a mental picture of her submissive pose. Jeremy picked up the sponge once again and pressed it gently against her sore vaginal opening and across her anus. Watching her move restlessly, he knew she would need some medicine on her stretched tissues. He wrapped her in a soft towel and lifted her from the water to stand on the small bathmat in front of the tub.
After softly rubbing her skin dry, Jeremy lifted her in his arms and carried her to the changing table. He rolled her on her side facing away from him before opening the drawer under the mat-covered top to find the lubricant and the oversized thermometer designed for Little boys and girls. He applied lubricant to the bulb of the thermometer and spread her buttocks to press it into her bottom. At her squeal and automatic attempt to turn over to protect her bottom, his hand pressed firmly into the side of her pelvis, holding her in place.
“Daddy needs to make sure you’re feeling well, sweetheart. Just relax.”
“I don’t want that in my bottom,” she said unhappily as her bottom lip pushed out.
“Little girls sometimes don’t like things their Daddies know are good for them. Daddy is in charge,” he reminded her with a stern look on his face. He held her eyes with his until she nodded in agreement.
“Daddy’s in charge,” she whispered.
“Good girl,” he praised. Very soon, he saw her eyes begin to droop closed again. He released the pressure on her hip and began to rub her back softly. When ten minutes had elapsed, he removed the thermometer and read her normal temperature. He cleaned the thick tube and replaced it in the drawer. Withdrawing a tub of thick ointment, he helped Shelby roll onto her back. He lifted one leg to rest on his shoulder as he faced her from the side.
With her legs spread wide and her charms exposed to his view, Jeremy clicked his tongue disapprovingly as she tried to cover herself with her hands. “Hands above your head, Little girl.” He waited until she complied before squeezing some ointment on two of his finger and applying it to her sore vaginal opening and slightly inside.
She squirmed when she felt the cool ointment but happily sighed as it began to work. Adding a little more ointment on his fingers, he applied it carefully around her anus and slightly inside. He would need to continue to insert the anal plug. She was very small here.
Finally, Jeremy wrapped her in a diaper. Lifting her into his arms, he carried her to the large padded rocking chair where she’d curled up before. He left her for a couple of minutes while he retrieved the bottle he had prepared that morning and heated it quickly in the microwave. After shaking it to distribute the warmth in the liquid, he picked her up and cradled her in his arms. “Here, Little girl, a bit of dinner and then off to sleep for you,” he directed as he brushed the nipple across her lips.
Thirstily, she pulled on the bottle. She’d bought herself one before but hadn’t liked it very much. Her Daddy’s bottle was perfect. She snuggled into his arms, thinking that Daddies made everything better. As her mind settled, reality struck. The thought that tomorrow was Monday, and she had to go home to have clothes to wear sent panic through her, and she pushed away the bottle, struggling to sit up. “I can’t stay here. I’ve got to be at my desk at eight.”
Wrapping his arms around her to squeeze her close to his body, curtailing her motion, Jeremy rocked Shelby slowly from side to side. “Little girl, you need to let your Daddy take care of you. You’re going to calm down. Take a deep breath and let it out slowly. Again. Good Little girl. Now keep breathing slowly and listen to your Daddy. In just a few minutes, you’re going to lie back in my arms and finish your bottle. Daddy’s goin
g to brush his sleepy Little girl’s teeth and tuck you in your crib with Mr. Paws.”
“Tomorrow morning, we will wake up early and have some breakfast before driving to your apartment to dress you in big girl clothes. We’ll pack some extra clothes for a few days before heading to the office. When we get there, I’ll introduce you to your new supervisor. My instructions to him will be that you will work two days a week at the office and home for the other three. Do you have any questions?” he asked quietly.
“You’re really going to take care of everything for me from now on?” she whispered to him, feeling very silly for panicking.
“Yes, my sweet Little girl. Daddy will take care of everything for you. Can you lie back and finish your bottle for your Daddy? Just let me take care of you.” When she nodded, he helped her lie back and gave her a few seconds to wiggle into a comfortable spot before holding the nipple of the bottle to her lips. When she closed her lips around the rubbery tip with a soft sigh, Jeremy slowly began to rock the chair, helping lull his baby girl to sleep.
Fifteen minutes later, he set her on the soft mattress in her crib. As she weaved slightly from exhaustion, he brushed her teeth carefully with a soft toothbrush. Pressing a soft kiss to her pink lips, he placed an adult-sized pacifier in her mouth before helping her lie down. He covered her with the soft pink blanket before tucking Mr. Paws into her arms. She turned onto her side and closed her big blue eyes.
“Night night, Daddy,” she mumbled around the pacifier as she began to fall asleep. Shelby was unaware of Jeremy raising the crib railing before turning down the lights and switching on the intercom in the nursery.
Chapter 11
Waking in the middle of the night, Shelby pushed off the blanket. She rubbed her eyes as she sat up, trying to remember where she was. Her feet hit the side railing and rattled it. The motion jarred her full bladder, reminding her that she needed to use the restroom. Immediately, she moved over to kneel at the railing trying to lower it, but it was stuck. She couldn’t lower it. Squeezing her legs together, she called out, “Daddy? Daddy, I need you!”