Page 26 of Grace's Daddy

It’s not until he guides me back into the living room that I notice he dropped a bag inside the front door. He retrieves it and holds it up. “Dinner.”

This is how our days go for the next week. He pounces me when he gets home, changes me out of my panties, and feeds me. Then he goes across the hall and returns with something new every night from the regression box.

The night after the thermometer introduction, he started giving me a daily vitamin, rectally. He had me lie on my tummy after my bath, rise onto my elbows and knees, and push my bottom out. He took his time easing the vitamin suppository into me with his lubed finger, stroking the inside of my rectum for several minutes while the pill dissolved.

The next night, he fingered me in that same position but didn’t linger. Instead he put a plug in my bottom and made me wear it all evening.

The following evening, Eli introduced me to anal beads, sliding them in and out until I came from the slightest touch to my clit. Who knew there were so many things he could do to stimulate my tight ring of muscles, teaching me that it can be unbelievably pleasurable?

I’m not fond of glycerin suppositories because no matter how much I might enjoy butt play, pooping myself and letting himchange me is embarrassing. He insists it’s part of life, and I will learn to accept this necessary aspect. He has also used what he calls a glycerin enema to force me to use my diaper.

A week into our relationship, while he’s giving me a bath, I ask, “When are you going to get naked?”

He shrugs. “Whenever you’re ready.”

I sit upright, drop the boat I was playing with, and twist to face him. “I’m ready.” Is he waiting on me to ask?

He chuckles. “You think so?”

I nod. “Yes, Sir.”

He lifts a brow.

I amend my answer. “Yes, Daddy.”

He rubs his chin, pretending to ponder my request. “I don’t know, Little one. Are you sure?”

I narrow my gaze and boldly splash him with water. I don’t care that his clothes get all wet. I hope they’re soaked and he has to take them off.

“Tsk tsk. Such a naughty girl.”

Suddenly, I stiffen. My lip starts to tremble as a horrible thought occurs to me. “Do you even want to have sex with me?”

His eyes pop wide. He reaches in to remove the stopper in the tub and lifts me out so fast my head is spinning. I’m dripping water all over him as he pulls me between his legs and tips my head back.

“Never ever doubt how badly I want to have sex with you. Once we cross that bridge, there’s no going back. I will fuck you until you scream out in ecstasy every single day as soon as I step through the door.”

His hand comes to my ass as he hauls me even closer, making my breath hitch from the intensity of his gaze.

“I’m head over heels in love with you, Grace.”

I gasp.

He threads a hand in my hair and holds my wet body right where he wants it as he smiles. “That’s right. Every night I go to bed wondering if I’ll wake up the next day and find out I imagined everything. It scares me to death. I’m not going to sleep well again until you’re ready to move into my bed and sleep there with me.”

My jaw drops open. He hasn’t asked me to do any such thing. If he had, I would have consented.

“You have to be all in, Grace. You need to know in your heart that you’re mine forever. Once I have you, I’ll never give you up. I’ll never sleep another night without you. That means you start traveling with me to the island. It means spending half your time living fully regressed while we’re there. You’re a very submissive Little girl with a deep propensity to give yourself to me on that level, but you need to be certain.”

My lips quiver. “You want me to move in with you?” That’s the part I focus on.

He grins broader and kisses me. “More than anything.”

I squirm against him, my nipples rubbing across his dress shirt. He’s sitting on the chair he hauled into my bathroom the first time he gave me a bath, and I wiggle my body in every direction so that I can climb up onto his lap. I straddle him and wrap my arms around his neck. Eye-to-eye, I say, “Yes.”

If it’s possible for his smile to grow bigger, it does. “Yeah?”

I nod, loving the way his hands palm my bottom and half my lower back.