“Baby, we need to go to the grocery store for some things, and then after that would you like to go to the pool?” you ask me as we lie recovering in each other’s arms. “Oh yes, Daddy.” You slowly and lovingly close up my diaper again and snap my romper back in place before pulling your pants up.  Both of us can feel our mingled juices still lingering in our crotches.  We just smile at each other enjoying the sensation. Yo...

When we get home from dinner you carry me to the changing table and undress me.  My diaper is pretty wet by now from both of my drippings.  I lay back so you can change me but when you open my diaper and wipe me clean you do something different. Something that surprises me and for this first time, I am not sure about.  You lift my legs up to my shoulders and then I feel you press the big thermometer into my asshole.  It i...

With all my excitement about being on vacation with my Daddy, I forgot some of the details about where we are staying.  First, as I think I mentioned earlier, I am about five-foot-four, rather busty, and have a bit of a stomach, making me the perfect little girl for you, my Daddy Daniel.  You are six-foot-two and well-built so it is easy for you to lift and carry me around.  This ten-inch difference in height does make so...

After our amazing arrival at the resort, Babyland it is called, we both are so tired. We crawl into bed together and fall asleep. We do not wake until mid-evening. My diaper is so wet, but that is mostly from the after-effects of before. As we wake, you, my Daddy, check me. Seeing my diaper is soggy, you take me to the changing table and get me into a new diaper. What can I say, this experience of you changing me on a tab...

The next morning you get me up, we shower and you tell me that for today I need to wear a pull-up, with a booster, as we will be in public until we get to the resort. You just pray I do not have an accident. The truth is I do know how to control myself and use the bathroom when needed. I haven’t forgotten that for goodness sakes. But sometimes, in the excitement of things, or if I am distraught, I do find myself letting a...

The next morning, I am back at work. My co-workers and I finish up packing everything. This is really the end for us. Tomorrow we will be here in the morning reminiscing, then a goodbye staff lunch and call it a day. Lunch will be on the corporate credit card before I turn it in. It’s going to be a good lunch. Then Wednesday, we just have to come in in the morning to sign our RIF (reduction in force) releases, and it is a...

It has only been two months since I first met Daniel in the bar and you were so kind to me. And eight weeks since you became my Daddy. It all happened so suddenly, in just days, and now I can’t imagine my life before I became your Baby Lizzy. It all seems so right. And I am not sure why. Sure, I had fantasies about someone spanking me and did sometimes dream about being taken care of as a little girl. But they had mainly...

You keep your word, though it has only been to yourself. The next morning, after dressing and feeding me, you sit me on the big chair, hand me my tablet to play with, and go and shave and dress. Today, you wear a business suit, it is going to be “take your daddy to work” day. When you walk back into the room, I let out a deep sigh. Except for that night when we went to dinner and you made your proposition to me, I have no...

I have my first tantrum today. Never in my forty years of life have I had one before. The cascade of relief was exhilarating from letting myself go--crying, screaming really, pounding, stamping, and a good bit of incoherent shouting. And even with the consequences, I can see myself needing to release in this way again. Needless to say, my Daddy is not pleased. It has been a couple of weeks since my birthday, and from the...

The next couple of weeks, while still crappy at work, fly by. Every night is bliss, and when the weekends come I’m in paradise as I am my Daddy’s little girl full-time. We don’t go out much. We will occasionally stop for a drink at the bar we had met at on the way home from work. But I am usually too anxious to get home and into my diaper to want to stay long. You know I’m in torment on these occasions but tells me that I...

Monday morning, my Daddy wakes me with plenty of time to get ready for work. And for once I am not grumpy or still tired. All the weekend naps and early bedtimes are helping me. You take me to the other bedroom where you have set up a changing station on the bed, and my “evening clothes” folded on the dresser. You lay me on my pad and take your time removing my diaper and wiping all traces of oil and powder off me. Then i...

The next day, Sunday, the end of our weekend of bliss, we spend much as yesterday. A bath, diapering, feeding, playing, and bottles. But no special one. You tell me that it would come when we are back at my house. My Daddy will be living with me at my house every night now until my last day at work when this house will be transformed for us into my baby palace. In mid-afternoon, you leave me playing while you go into the...

Daniel gently rubs my back, waking me. It took a minute before I hear, “Baby Lizzy are you ready to get up and enter your new world?” Everything that happened last night floods over me. With a huge intake of breath, as I roll over and look up into your wonderful eyes, I realize you are not Daniel, but my Daddy. How has this all happened? Three days ago, I did not even know you. Now we are entering this wonderful new world...

L003:  Lizzy’s story: The proposition: Though our life together will not completely start for seven weeks, when my job ends, I realize that in telling this tale, Daniel, now my daddy, is not “him” anymore, but my “you.” We leave the restaurant and go to the car, where you help me in and buckle my seatbelt, with such loving tenderness. You give me a sweet kiss on my forehead. Daniel/Daddy climb in and drives us to your hom...

The next morning waking and finding Daniel still next to me, I relaxed and enjoyed his sleeping arms holding me.  It was not long before he stirred awake.  Something had stirred before this, and I could feel his hard cock just bedded in my crotch.  Oh, to wake to such a lovely feeling there was magnificent.  When he woke, he put that staff to work in me, and we were cumming all over each other quickly – the passion that i...