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Can Inot? I shudder. “Yes, Daddy,” I murmur.
“That’s my good girl.” He pinches my nipple, making me gasp.
Dr. Morgan touches my bottom with a cold lubed finger. “Sexual health is part of your overall health, Little one. How about if your Daddy rubs your clit while I examine your bottom?”
I arch my chest off the table and moan.
Daddy switches hands so he can hold my breast and touch my pussy at the same time.
My breath hitches when Dr. Morgan inserts something cold and hard in my bottom. It’s not his fingers. I realize it’s a speculum, and he opens it while Daddy rubs my clit.
“That’s my good girl,” Daddy says. “Can you feel your bottom opening? The doctor can see inside you now. Do you like knowing you’re all stretched open while Daddy pinches your clit?” He does just that a moment later, sending me through the roof.
I cry out as my orgasm crashes into me, consuming me. The entire room spins in circles, making me dizzy. I can’t hear. It’s as if I’m underwater.
Daddy’s lips come to my ear again, and he whispers the sweetest words of praise to me as I float slowly back to Earth. When I finally blink my eyes open, I’m surprised to find out we’re alone.
Daddy smiles at me. “You did so well, Baby girl. I’m so proud of you. Want to go to Littleworld now?”
I start to giggle. How does this man switch from giving me one of the best experiences of my life to talking about an amusement park?
Chapter Sixteen
As soon as Daddy parks the golf cart and attaches my leash, I spot Amelia skipping toward me from across the parking lot and shriek with excitement.
I twist around and jump into Daddy’s arms so I can hug him tight and kiss all over his face. “Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. You’re the bestest Daddy in the whole world.”
Daddy chuckles as he lowers me back to the ground. He has those wrinkles in the corners of his eyes. He loves pleasing me. “Good surprise?”
“The best.” I hug him again before I turn around to greet Amelia. It’s been a while since I last saw her. She had stopped coming to the Dungeon for a while before she hooked up with Noah, and the two of them moved to the island soon after that. I’ve missed her. She and Sophia are the few friends I have in the kink community.
Amelia throws her arms around me, and we rock and sway together as we hug. Two Little girls in nothing but diapers and T-shirts. For some reason, it doesn’t even seem strange since we’re surrounded by hundreds of other Littles dressed exactly the same as us.
I get it now. It makes perfect sense. If everyone visiting and living here follows the same rules of regression, no one suffers from anxiety. We’re all in the same boat.
“I’m so glad you’re here.” Amelia squeals when we finally lean back. “And I can’t believe you’re married!”
I hold out my left hand to show her my ring. I’m beaming.
“Have you talked to Sophia lately? I feel bad that I haven’t called her in a while.”
I nod. “Actually I’m working on setting her up on a date with Tate. Do you remember Tate from the Dungeon?”
Amelia’s eyes widen. “Yes. That’s perfect. Do you think he’s into her?”
I grin and nod.
“That’s so exciting.” She grabs my hand. “Let’s go into the park. Do you like wild rides?”
“I love them.”
“Oh good. It took me a while to build up to the scariest ones, but now they are my favorite.”
Her Daddy, Noah, clears his throat. His expression is indulgent as he says, “Do you think you’re going to just run off without your Daddies?” he teases.
Ameila turns to hug him around the waist. “No, Daddy. Don’t be silly. I wouldn’t dream of doing something so naughty.”
When she turns back to me, the two of us buckle in a fit of giggles. Naughty is our middle name. We used to intentionally misbehave at the Dungeon for the express purpose of getting our bottoms spanked by any Daddy or even a random Dom at the club.