CHAPTER 17

W raith sat back in his chair to stare at his Little girl in delight. She’d beaten him soundly. Who could have guessed that inside that cute enchantress lurked a board game shark? She celebrated by draining the last of her juice and slamming the sippy cup on the table before rising to her feet to twirl. He would definitely be buying more play clothes for her.

Wait! What was that? Wraith controlled his expression.

“Beat you, Daddy!” she crowed.

“I see that, Caroline. Did you cheat?” he asked casually.

She donned a comically shocked expression. “Cheat? Not me!”

“I didn’t see a few extra wild cards tucked under your dress?” he asked with a raised eyebrow.

Caroline’s hand went automatically to tug on the hem. “No. I wouldn’t do that!”

“Come here, Precious. Daddy wants to check for himself.”

She stared at him for exactly three seconds before darting toward the door. Wraith was on her trail before she’d taken three steps. He caught her in the hall and wrapped an arm around her waist to lift her off her feet. Carrying her back into the nursery, he grabbed Jam from the table where she’d abandoned him along with her blankie. She’d need them. With both tucked under his arm, Wraith walked over to the rocking chair and sat down, standing her between his legs. He held her securely in place.

“Stop trying to run, Little girl. The jig is up. Take Jam. He wants you to hold him.”

Draping the blanket over the arm of the rocker, he waited for her to claim her stuffie and hug the purple monkey. “How many of those wild cards did you tuck away before I returned?”

“What are you talking about? I need to go to the bathroom, Daddy. I’ll be right back.”

“Not happening. It’s time for this dress to come off.”

“No, Daddy. I love it. I’d like to wear it for a while more.”

Wraith gave her a stern glance and stripped it over her head, easily overpowering her attempts to foil his efforts while juggling the stuffie. He tossed it away and scanned her delicious form. “And what would these be?” he asked, plucking two cards from the top of her ruffled diaper cover.

“How did those get in there? Do you do magic tricks, Daddy? That’s the only way they could have gotten there.” Her expression was guarded, as if she were waiting to see if he’d fall for that.

“I may know some methods to coax an orgasm from you, Little girl, but I haven’t mastered any card tricks,” he answered.

“Maybe you have talents you haven’t figured out?”

“Caroline. You realize every lie that comes out of your mouth will result in punishment, right?”

“I don’t want a spanking, Daddy!” Tears gathered in her eyes, and he knew Caroline had realized she’d pushed her luck.

“Perhaps there’s a better punishment for a Little girl who hoodwinked her Daddy.” Wraith released her with one hand, and instantly, she attempted to twist away. He easily contained that effort. “Each time you try to run makes this worse for you, Caroline.”

“Sorry,” she said and pushed a trembling bottom lip out.

Steeling himself from responding to the precious sight, Wraith reached for the drawer in the table next to the rocker. He extracted a wand vibrator and set it down next to her bottle.

“What are you going to do with that?” she asked.

“You’ll see. First, these cute panties need to come off. Only well-behaved Little girls get to wear these.” He stripped them down her legs and helped Caroline step out of them. Leaving her pull-up on, he turned her around and lifted her onto his lap, sitting sideways on his thighs.

“Am I going to get a spanking?” she asked.

“No, Precious. I have a different punishment in mind for you today.”

“Will it hurt?”

“It won’t be your favorite,” he answered truthfully.

“I’m sorry,” she told him. “I shouldn’t have cheated.”

“Daddy will punish you, and he’ll forgive you.”

She nodded sadly, giving him big puppy-dog eyes. Wraith steeled himself not to weaken. Her naughtiness had to be addressed.

“Come, lean on Daddy’s chest,” he instructed, turning her slightly until her spine rested against the front of him. “Now drape your knees over mine.”

He helped her move into position with her legs spread across his. Wraith widened his thighs, splaying her legs farther apart. Damn, I wish I had a mirror. He pinpointed a place in front of the rocker to install one as he held her solidly in place when she tried to sit up. “Relax, Precious. Daddy’s in charge, remember?”

“Daddy’s in charge,” she parroted and followed his instructions.

Wraith twisted the vibrator on. He ran it over Jam’s belly before drawing a line down her abdomen. He rubbed it over her diaper-wrapped mound and heard her gasp in reaction as the hum diffused over her widely stretched pelvic tissues. Moving it lower, Wraith held it in place over her clitoral area.

“Daddy!” she whimpered.

“Not quite enough?” he asked, brushing it back and forth.

“No. Maybe if you took this off?” she asked, tugging at the cushioned garment she wore.

“Not going to happen, Caroline.” As he stroked her with the vibrator, her wiggles intensified as she shifted in a vain attempt to strengthen the sensations.

“I don’t like this, Daddy.”

“That’s what makes it a good punishment.” Wraith lifted the vibrator and let her relax. She wouldn’t like this at all. A few minutes later, he restarted it and repeated the process. This time, he pressed it a bit firmer on the decorations on the front.

“Not again, Daddy!” she protested.

“How many cards did I find in your panties?”

“Two.”

“And how many total did you hide there?”

“Two,” she promised him.

“Don’t lie to Daddy. That would not be a smart move. Especially now.” He kept his tone stern, concealing how adorable he thought his naughty Little was.

“Five. I had five,” she confessed as her wiggles increased.

Wraith switched off the vibrator. He could tell when she recovered. Caroline relaxed. She turned her head to look back at him as she put the pieces of their conversation together.

“Five, Daddy. You’re going to torture me five times?”

“Punish, Little girl.”

“I’m really sorry,” she told him.

“I know.” Wraith turned the vibrator on for a third round.

By the last time, Caroline shook in his arms from need. Wraith whispered into her ear, “Are you going to cheat again?”

Her head thrashed back and forth as she held Jam to her face. Wraith slid a hand down the inside of her pull-up and tented it up from her skin. Using the tunnel he’d created, he moved the vibrator to press directly on her clit.

Her scream echoed in the quiet room as she convulsed into a massive orgasm. Wraith removed the vibrator quickly as her body squirted into the padding from the force of her climax. Switching off the device, he set it on the table and pressed firmly on her bladder.

“No, Daddy,” she cried as she lost control, flooding her diaper.

“Shush, Little girl. You’re fine. Daddy’s got you.” Wraith stood and carried her to the changing table where he quickly cleaned her up and replaced her pull-up.

Returning to the rocker, he gave her a kiss before sliding the bottle’s nipple into her mouth. “Suck, Caroline. You need some nourishment.” He pulled her blanket free and draped it over her exposed skin.

With her hand tangled in the soft fabric, Caroline slowly lowered her eyelids as she drank her bottle. She had almost finished it when she fell asleep. Wraith continued to rock her for several minutes as he memorized the sight of his adult baby in his arms. Caroline was absolutely enchanting.

Rising, he tucked her into her crib and extinguished the lights. He’d let her nap until dinner. He’d schedule regular Little days for her. She’d responded perfectly.