《Degrading the diaper girl》Chapter eighteen- Praised
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Anns outfit is the one in the picture ^
The hoodie ended halfway down Ann's thighs, seeing this, she was about to ask Eric for her pants, but before she could, she felt herself being picked up and carried over to her bed.
"Eric what are you doing?" Ann asked, although she was sure she knew exactly what he was doing and wasn't sure if the butterflies in her stomach were from nerves or excitement.
"Well seeing as you made that huge mess yesterday in your diaper, I don't think you can be trusted yet to use the big girl potty, don't you agree princess." Eric said as he started to unfold her white padded diaper and lift up her hoodie. Ann just blushed and nodded
"Okay daddy." Which caused Eric to smile.
"That's my good little girl" and kissed her nose.
'That's it. I'm dead. Utterly, completely dead. Killed by my own praise kink at 16.' Ann thought as he lifted her legs, exposing her completely too him and placing the diaper underneath her. She's come to the conclusion that her face would probably just permanently be stained red from all the blushing she had done in the past two days.
Ann was brought back from her thoughts when she felt Eric's hand start to rub in the rash cream around her pussy and bum. She felt herself getting wet and blushed, hoping he didn't notice. He'd never seen her naked before today, yet alone touch her. Somehow it made her feel nervous, excited and safe all at the same time.
Eric very much noticed. And as much as he wanted to embarrass her just a little more, he knew that she was being completely venerable with him right now, and it wasn't quite the time to do that. He leaned down so that his lips were hovering over her pussy, hands on her thighs to keep them apart, and gently kissed his way down from her clit to her entrance, and licked the way back up. He felt her body shiver underneath his touch.
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"So fucking gorgeous" he said, giving her clit one last kiss and started sprinkling the baby power over her. He didn't want her to cum again, well not yet, he had quite a lot in store for her today and planned on making her beg for it much more this time.
He closed and taped the diaper, patting the front a few times and kissing her on the nose, telling her to stay put while he fetched her favourite thigh high socks from her closest.
He came back and pulled them up her thighs, letting his hand "accidentally" brush the top of her thighs a few times.
"All done kitten, you're all diapered up." He said with one last pat to her diaper.
She smiled,
"Thank you daddy, but what about pants?"
"Well you'll be home all day, plus it'll be easier for me to check if you've gone potty in you diaper." Eric said, loving the way her blush hasn't left her face.
"Otta daddy" Ann said, sitting up, arms outstretched and waiting to be picked up, expectantly.
'Well he did say I was his princess, I think that means he now has to treat me like one' Ann thought with a smile. And Eric was happy to oblige, and picked her up, heading downstairs to start their day alone together with some breakfast.
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