Total pages in book: 42
Estimated words: 39278 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 196(@200wpm)___ 157(@250wpm)___ 131(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 39278 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 196(@200wpm)___ 157(@250wpm)___ 131(@300wpm)
His voice hardened as he continued, “I do ask that you keep the video private. My Little girl is featured in the video with her permission, but I don’t wish to have her willingness to help other Littles abused.”
“That won’t happen, doctor. My thanks to both of you for helping me take the best care of my Little girl,” Roman answered the Daddy’s concern.
“Thank you. I will see you next Saturday at eleven.”
A video popped onto his phone about three minutes later. Roman took notes as he watched. Thankfully, he found all the ingredients for both the cleansing enema and the rinse in his kitchen. Zoey enchanted him with her obvious sweetness and honesty in expressing her feelings. While she struggled through the treatment, Dr. Richards distracted her masterfully. Roman learned not only the mechanics of giving an enema, but the skills to help Coco tolerate the cleaning treatment.
He would help her get accustomed to being a Little girl this week before needing to prepare her. She’d already shown so much bravery. Roman wanted to reward her tonight. They would have a quiet evening together. For now, he settled down with a good book and his phone to keep an eye on his sleeping Little.
Ninety minutes later, he heard the bedcovers rustle. Picking up his phone, he watched her wiggle and stretch. Roman could tell the minute the dilator in her bottom reminded Coco of its presence. She froze and then moved gingerly again.
Slowly pushing herself onto her knees, Coco rubbed her eyes. Her movements jostled her naked breasts, reminding her she only wore a diaper. She rubbed her hand over the decorated exterior of the padded garment. To his delight, she smiled slightly behind the pacifier. Coco loved being Little just as he thought.
Roman stood and grabbed the bottle from the refrigerator. He popped it in the microwave for a few seconds to knock off the chill and warm it slightly. As he shook the container to ensure the mixture was a uniform temperature and well blended, Roman headed for the nursery.
When he opened the door, she sat with her hands wrapped around the slats of the crib. She rattled them as she tried to figure out how to lower the railing. Spotting him in the doorway, Coco pulled the pacifier from her mouth and said, “I can’t get this to move.”
“Hi, Little girl. Did you have a nice nap?” he asked, crossing the room. He set the bottle next to the oversized rocking chair before resting his forearms on the crib rail to look down at her.
She rubbed her eyes as she looked up at him. Still drowsy from her deep sleep, Coco complained, “I don’t like napping. I always wake up grumpy.”
“Thank you for sharing your feelings, Coco. Daddy needs to know that. Let’s see if I can change that.”
Roman triggered the release with his foot and lowered the railing. Before she could scramble out, he picked her up and cradled his Little in his arms. He carried her to the rocker and sat down, easing Coco into position to drink her bottle. “Here, baby. Try this for Daddy.”
“I’m not a baby,” she protested, moving her head to avoid the bottle.
As he brushed the nipple across her lips, Roman spoke quietly so she had to be still to listen. “Is there something wrong with being a baby? Daddy enjoys taking care of his Little girl. I love holding you in my arms and rocking you. I bet waking up slowly will erase your grumpy feelings.”
His heart skipped a beat when she relented and opened her mouth for him to slide the nipple inside. Roman rocked the chair below them slowly, soothing her as she tasted the mixture. Her brow crinkled and smoothed out as she drew the liquid eagerly into her mouth. She liked it.
“Good, huh? I’m glad you like it.” He brushed her tangled hair away from her face and whispered to her. “Daddy is so glad you are here, Little girl. I’m going to take such good care of you, Coco. Thank you for trusting me to be your Daddy.”
“I think we’ll watch a movie tonight after dinner and snuggle on the couch. I love holding you close. Do you love being in Daddy’s arms?”
She nodded as she drank. Her gaze fixed on his face as he rocked her.
“I’m so glad. Tonight, you’ll sleep in Daddy’s arms in his big bed. That way he can make sure you stay safe all night long. The crib has railings to make sure you don’t roll out. Daddy will take care of you at night. Okay?”
Coco wrapped her hand around his as he held the bottle for her. She squeezed his fingers, signaling she liked that idea.
“Then tomorrow we’ll spend all day together. I can’t wait to learn everything about you, Little girl. You’ll need a special treat Sunday afternoon. Why don’t you think about what reward you’d enjoy?”