I was skeptical at first to having Vincent as my daddy but seing sophia join the faimly and how well he treated me i wanted to make it official.

I'm a good little , I'm grateful for everything vincent gave me , before him i lived in the orphanage and that wasn't fun, wasn't fun at all. I got abused all the time by the worker and bigger kids. When i was sixteen i ran toward the classification center hoping they'll take me anywhere away from that hell hole. They did and that's how i ended up here.

I probably shouldn't have eaten that much candy , daddy Vincent never allow me more then one and back at the orphanage i was allowed none. So after seing that many candies i couldn't resist i ate way too many.

When we got to my daddy class my stomach was killing me and i felt my self slip to little me. Daddy scolded me for all the candy i ate and made me take an icky tasting medicine that made me poop. He took me to class with him for the rest of the day, since he wouldn't let me go back to my friends i didn't want to sit with him.

If i knew who the teacher was i would've stayed with him, she scare the shit out of me , when i hugged his arm he wouldn't even hug back. So i turned to Victor who held my hand , when the evil teacher kept looking at me i got up and sat in Victor lap. He was surprised first but let me stay there.

Until daddy's voice came "Excuse me Mistress" i thought he's gonna leave the class and leave me here to fend for myself. But instead he yanked me off victor lap popped me twice on the bum and put me in his lap his hand were like steel and he was leaving bruises on me. I felt my eyes tear up , he was hurting me, he stuff my paci in to my mouth with force and growled mine.

I cried in silence for the rest of the class why was he being this mean to me. Our last class was with Sir Milo , most littles were back with their daddies and mommies. They were all happy except for me , i was afraid and in pain. Vincent wouldn't let me sit alone and i was pouting the whole time.

After class he took me to our room and stripped me from my costume when he saw the bruises he left on me and paled "ow shit baby".

He kissed my bruises, my face and apologised to me, he knew what happened to me at the orphanage so he felt extra guilty. A few kisses landed on my mouth and i kissed back, it was my first real kiss. He took it slow first , letting me get used to it and lean in to the kiss , when i opened my mouth he invaded it with his tongue.

I was blushing like a tomato when he pulled back, "how about a bottle and a nap I'm sorry i hurt you baby boy."

"I kiss Love kiss You kiss Very kiss Very kiss Much kiss"

He cuddled with me and gave me my bottle then spooned me and we both took a nap. After my nap we had dinner mostly bland for me and no candy.

But i was okay with it , i think I'm falling in love with my daddy.