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by Laylah Roberts


  “I love you too,” she said breathlessly.

  “Ride me.”

  Jake leaned down and took one nipple in his mouth, biting down sharply. Ally cried out then moved, rocking up and down. He leaned back, his gaze slumberous as he stared at her.

  “Please, Jake, I need more,” she cried out, bucking harder, faster. But it wasn’t nearly enough. Need surged through her blood, making her delirious. Her head spun as she continued to drive herself up and down.

  “What do you need? Tell me.” He rested his hands on her hips.

  “Touch me there, please,” she begged. “I want to come.”

  “Touch you where?” Jake asked.

  Ally blushed. “Touch my clit, Jake. Please.”

  Jake smiled, looking so incredibly sexy that she cried out. Then his finger flicked her clit and Ally threw back her head, her hips rolling to their own beat.

  Heat welled low in her stomach, spreading throughout her body.

  “I’m close, baby, I want you to come when I do.”

  “Jake, oh Jake. Please,” she screamed as she came, clenching around him hard. Jake thrust up, pushing into her once, twice then his yell joined her own as he came inside her.

  Ally collapsed against him, her skin covered in a light sheen of sweat, her breath coming in sharp gasps as she lay against him in exhaustion.

  Jake held Ally close. There were days when he could scarcely believe they’d found each other. And not a day went by when he didn’t thank his lucky stars for having her in his life. She fulfilled him. She gave him a purpose.

  Sure, he had his work. And he loved being a doctor; it made him feel like he was giving something back, like his life was worth something. After the death of Natalie, he’d been lost, without a purpose, he’d thrown himself into his work. It had taken a near accident one night while he was driving home after working long hours with little sleep that he realized something had to give.

  He’d come to the conclusion that he couldn’t hide from life. Natalie was gone, but he was still alive. Then he’d heard about this community, a place where only those who were in age play relationships or looking to be lived. And he’d applied for a job at the practice he’d now taken over.

  When he’d gotten the job, he’d moved here and started looking for a little girl to love once more. He loved Natalie, always would, but it had been time to move on.

  And then he’d met Ally.

  Jake had this huge need to take care of others. It was his nature to take control, to be in command and to look after all of those around him. Being a doctor filled part of that need, but it wasn’t enough. At the end of the day, none of his patients were his, they were his responsibility for a short time, but then they went home to their families and Jake moved on.

  But with Ally he had someone who relied entirely on him, who was his to care for, to love and watch over. And not only did he take care of her, but she looked after him. When he was so exhausted he could barely see straight, she would feed him, rub his shoulders, and hold him close. She loved him back, gave him everything she had to give.

  Jake knew it wasn’t always easy for her to submit to him, even though it was what she needed. It was sometimes hard for her to let all her worries go and let him take over. But when she did there was no gift, nothing she could give to him that meant more, except for her love.

  That always topped everything else.

  Jake stood, holding her in his arms.

  She let out a noise of protest, stiffening slightly.

  Jake shifted his hand so it rested on her bottom, easily holding her.

  “What was that, my love?” he asked in a deep, dark voice. They had a long way to go before Ally started to see herself as he did, but he was not going to stand by while she put herself down. He’d listen to her if she wanted to talk out her issues, but he would not take her denigrating herself.

  Talking about it was fine, insulting herself was never acceptable.

  “Where are we going?” she mumbled, trying to cover up what she’d really been saying.

  “I know that wasn’t what really said,” he told her. “I intend to carry you whenever I feel like it, Ally girl. Get used to it because I’m going to be doing it more often. You’ll also be spending a lot more time naked.”

  She sighed but didn’t say anything as he climbed the short staircase and entered their bedroom. He lay her back on the bed, just staring at her for a long moment.

  “Do you know how much I love you, Ally girl? I’d be devastated if anything happened to you.”

  Ally opened her large eyes, peering up at him with concern. Her green eyes darkened as she stared at him. Her long, dark red hair lay around her, a perfect contrast to her creamy white skin.

  Her large breasts were topped with cherry-colored nipples, her stomach soft, and then there was that cleanly shaven, pretty pussy. Long legs moved restlessly as she stared up at him, her breath coming quickly.

  Jake shook his head, looking down at his growing erection with a wry grin. “He doesn’t realize its bedtime, not playtime.”

  Ally licked her lips, gazing up at him, her lashes thick and dark and those beautiful eyes filled with suggestion. “It could be playtime.”

  He shook his head, regretful but resolute. “No, baby. You need some sleep, a decent night’s sleep. And I know just how to ensure that. Wait here.”

  Jake opened the door to the bedroom and stepped across the hall into the nursery. When Ally had agreed to move into his house, he’d had this nursery made up for her. He hadn’t kept anything from his first marriage. He’d been married a short time to Natalie, the only other woman who had been his little girl as well.

  Natalie had always seemed very young. She’d been very vulnerable and she hadn’t functioned well in the adult world. When he’d first met her, Jake had loved taking care of her, adored her. They’d married young and quickly. Too quickly really. He now realized that they had had problems that may very well have eventually pulled them apart.

  As Natalie had continued to struggle with the real world, she’d withdrawn more and more into being a baby. But Jake hadn’t been able to give her all the time and attention she’d truly needed, not and put himself through medical school and support her. He’d been going to school, working, and taking care of an adult baby girl.

  He’d been near exhaustion, overwhelmed with responsibility and he just hadn’t seen how bad things were getting with her.

  He’d arrived home late one night after a late night shift at work to find her. She’d overdosed. Jake had been a mess. He’d blamed himself, of course. He should have been there more, seen how depressed she was growing. He’d finished school and thrown himself into his work, almost killing himself.

  Jake shook off old memories, realizing he’d left Ally too long. He glanced around the room, quickly spying her bag. He’d originally had the room decorated with princesses and fairies.

  She’d hated it.

  Now it had an aquatic theme. Brightly colored fish decorated the walls. There was even a mobile above the adult-sized baby crib with fish and sea shells dangling down. The large rocking chair in the corner had bright blue cushions on it. Next to it sat her change table. Jake picked up the over-sized diaper bag.

  This room would be strange to anyone who didn’t live in the private community, but rooms such as this existed in every house here. Jake loved living here, loved not having to hide who he was.

  Best of all, Ally didn’t have to hide who she was.

  He walked out, closing the door behind him. Although she had her own crib, he only ever used it for naptime. At night, he liked to hold Ally close, whether she was an adult or a baby girl.

  Walking back in, he saw she had her eyes closed. She was curled up in on herself, her favorite sleeping position. Jake hated having to move her, wake her, but she wasn’t ready for bed just yet.

  He placed the bag on the floor beside the bed and reaching in pulled out a change mat, a diaper, some wipes and cream. Jake laid the chan
ge mat on the bed beside her, then moved Ally onto her back and tugged her bottom over the change mat.

  “No, don’t wanna get up,” she murmured sulkily. He smiled.

  “You don’t have to get up, baby. Daddy just needs to get you ready for bed. Now you just lie back and let me look after you like a good girl and Daddy will get you all cuddly then feed you a bottle, okay?”

  Ally opened her eyes, blinking up at him sleepily as he parted her legs, and pulling out a wipe, began to thoroughly clean her pussy. He pulled one of her lower lips to the side and used the wipe thoroughly over her folds before repeating with her other side. Grabbing a new wipe, he lifted her legs and ran the wipe through the crease of her ass, pressing it slightly into her bottom hole.

  Ally cried out a little but didn’t move.

  “Good girl,” he murmured soothingly, knowing this initial change from big Ally to little Ally could be hard for her to accept at times, but being so sleepy helped her lose her inhibitions.

  “I want you to spend your nights as a baby girl for the next while,” he explained as laid a diaper under her bottom and lowered her onto it. He grabbed the cream and spread some slowly over her mound and bottom and arranged the diaper under her raised hips. “It will help you feel more secure, and help you get some much needed sleep.”

  Ally lay there and he could actually watch as little Ally rose to the forefront. She lifted her hand to her mouth, sucking on her thumb.

  “No, no, baby,” he said in a stern voice, but inside he was rejoicing. That hadn’t taken long at all. “Daddy will get you your binky.”

  He reached into the diaper bag and brought out one of her binky’s. Like everything it had been made larger for adult babies.

  “Open up.”

  Ally obediently opened her mouth wide, giggling a little as he flew it around making zoom zoom noises before landing it in her mouth.

  Her lips quickly closed over it and she sucked away happily as he pulled the diaper around her privates and stuck it on tight. Then he grabbed a new onesie, this one had cows on it, and dressed her in it.

  “I want you to think about spending more time as a little girl,” he suggested. Ally turned surprised eyes on him. Usually he wouldn’t broach an adult conversation when she was a little girl.

  “I think you should spend at least one weekday as little Ally, as well as the weekends. It will help, and I think you need it. You could go to the crèche.”

  Ally shook her head immediately. He knew what she was thinking, that there was no way she wanted strangers taking care of her. But he was worried about her and he’d feel better if he didn’t have to leave her for long hours every day.

  “Haley’s going to the crèche two days a week,” he dangled the carrot in front of her, knowing it would make her think. Ally loved Haley and the feelings were returned. Haley and Sean were the first age play couple Ally ever met and they, especially Haley, had helped ease Ally into her new life. Haley and Ally loved being together, if Ally went to crèche they could play all day.

  “Think about it.” Jake leaned over and kissed her forehead before placing a binky in her mouth. “Sleep baby girl.”

  Chapter Three

  Ally woke with a full bladder, she made to move out of her warm bed when she realised that she had a diaper on. With a delighted smile she let her control go and felt the diaper fill with warm liquid. Glancing over at a peacefully sleeping Jake she decided to let him rest. In fact, he deserved breakfast in bed.

  Ignoring the voice inside that said little girls weren’t allowed to get out of bed without Daddy’s permission, she quietly rose from the bed and tiptoed out of the room.

  With a soft giggle she ran down to the kitchen.

  “Hmm,” she murmured to herself. “I think Daddy will want scrambled eggs.” Clanging the pans much as a child might, she hummed cheerfully as she cracked eggs into the pan, ignoring the fact that some shell dropped in.

  “Just what do you think you are doing, little girl?” Jake’s stern voice came from the doorway behind her and Ally let out a gasp.

  “Daddy! You scared me!” She pouted, her bottom lip drooping.

  “Just what did you think you were doing, sneaking out of bed when you’re not allowed to leave bed without my permission? And you are certainly not allowed in the kitchen by yourself. Well? What do you have to say for yourself, young lady?”

  Ally let her lip tremble, hoping to buy herself some leniency, but he gaze never wavered as he stood over her, his arms crossed.

  “I didn’t want to wake you, Daddy. I was gonna bring you breakfast in bed.”

  “Nice thought, baby, but you know the rules. This was very naughty of you. I want you to go and stand in the corner of the living room and think about your behavior while I tidy up this mess.”

  Ally turned away in a huff. She’d only been trying to do something nice. It wasn’t fair of Daddy to be so angry with her. She didn’t want to stand in the corner and she didn’t think she should have to.

  Daddy’s just being mean, he’s grumpy ‘cause he’s gotten out of bed on the wrong side that’s all, she told herself as instead of going to the corner of the living room she moved up the stairs to her playroom.

  Grabbing some bears and her tea set she set about setting up a tea party. Ally was absolutely engrossed in her play all too soon.

  “You are in such trouble, little girl.” Jake’s voice was heavy, firm.

  Ally squealed, how had she missed hearing him walk up the stairs? He must have flown. She looked up at him in awe. Then his words registered.

  “Daddeeee!” she said, a long drawn out protest.

  “Allyyyy,” he copied her, but his voice was anything but joking, his movements were forceful and swift as he reached down and pulled her to her feet, before steering her over to the spanking chair.

  It was really just a wooden, hard-backed chair. But its sole purpose was for spanking naughty girls. Jake sat on it and pulled Ally between his legs.

  He swiftly pulled off her onesie, ignoring Ally’s protests.

  “Daddy, I don’t want a spanking!” she cried out as he undid her diaper, and curled it into a ball on the floor.

  “Well if you didn’t want a spanking then you shouldn’t have disobeyed. What did I tell you to do, Ally?” he asked sternly.

  Ally dropped her gaze, staring at her feet. “But I was just trying to do something nice for you, Daddy. I was going to make you breakfast.”

  “Little girls aren’t allowed in the kitchen by themselves. You shouldn’t have even left the bed without me. And then when I told you to wait in the living room with your nose in the corner, you disobeyed me again! You are in real trouble, little one.”

  He pulled her over his lap, stomach down, her buttocks exposed and vulnerable. A heavy smack landed on her bottom making her squeal.

  “Daddy, no!” she protested her legs kicking out as another smack landed. “I’m a good girl! Stop, Daddy!”

  “You most certainly are not a good girl,” he said firmly as his hand descended again and again on her poor bottom.

  Ally screamed with each one, trying to shift off his lap.

  “Stay still, little one. Or you’ll be getting extras for not staying still.”

  Ally tried desperately to lay still over his lap, but it was so hard. Her bottom was on fire and he’d moved on to the top of her thighs.

  “You’re being very disobedient this morning, Miss Ally and you deserve this spanking. I told you to wait in the corner.”

  “Y-you were b-being mean!” she wailed, sobbing out the words.

  “I was not being mean, miss. You know the rules, you chose to break them.” The spanking stopped and he rubbed her sore bottom for a moment. Ally slumped in relief, certain it was over and that Jake would hold her and forgive her.

  “Now that was the spanking you were going to receive for getting out of bed and going into the kitchen by yourself. However, you disobeyed me further when you didn’t wait for me in the corner of the living r
oom as I told you to.”

  He helped her stand. “So I want you to go and stand in the corner and think about your behavior. When you are ready, you will return, apologize for misbehaving, and ask me to please finish your spanking.”

  Ally let out a loud sob as he turned her, giving her a push towards the corner. Ally hated standing in the corner, especially naked with a flaming red bottom. And she definitely didn’t want another spanking, her bottom was searing hot already. Wasn’t that enough?

  She rested her nose against the corner of the room, her hands clasped at the small of her back. How could she ask for more? She couldn’t. Jake was just being mean, surely he didn’t mean it.

  “Is that the proper way you stand when you have a spanked bottom?” Jake asked sternly.

  Ally whimpered. She’d hoped he’d forget about that part. When she was sent to the corner before a spanking or just for some time out, she could stand normally as long as she didn’t fidget. However, when she was sent to the corner with an already red bottom she had to stand a certain way.

  And it was very embarrassing.

  “Daddy, please,” she cried.

  “I’m going to go get something from our room. When I return I expect you to be in place.”

  Ally took in a sobbing breath, feeling very sorry for herself. But she knew Jake would not be pleased if he returned to find she’d disobeyed him yet again. So Ally took a half-step back and widened her legs then leaned over. This exposed her bottom and private area. It was meant to make her uncomfortable and it did. She hated it.

  “Good girl,” Jake said as he returned. The approval in his voice shouldn’t have warmed her, but it did. Ally concentrated on slowing her breathing, trying to ignore the painful throbbing of her bottom as Jake moved around the room.

  “Well, little girl, do you have anything to say?”

  Ally stood and turned, wiping her cheeks. She walked towards Jake where he sat on the chair.

  Standing before him, Ally stared down at her feet, twisting her hands.

  “Ally? Look at me, please.”

  She glanced up and saw the loving warmth in his eyes. “I’m sorry for being so naughty, Daddy,” she told him. “Please can you give me the rest of my s-spanking.”

 

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