Daddys Doll

We had done so many roleplays, this one shouldn't be any different.  I would wear schoolgirl uniforms, with short plaid skirts and shirts with a broken button.  I would wear hospital gowns, with an open backs and a need to have my temperature checked.  I would wear maid uniforms, with lace stockings and a desire to satisfy.  But the theme was always the same: Master wanted control over me.  So when I saw this online, when I thought about how humiliating it would be, and how helpless I would be in his arms... well, I had to try it.  I tied the bonnet on my head and looked in the mirror.  I'd have to keep my glasses on so I could see, but I looked every bit a little girl.  Gosh, maybe this was too much...

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"Well well well, what do we have here?" Agatha always stiffened up at the sound of my voice, her little knees would tighten and her fingers would flex and her toes would curl up - just from my being in the room. She did her best to stay still, to freeze, to allow me to admire the look she'd come up with, but her arm between her legs was shaking a little bit, drawing my attention, my gaze, my... interest.

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"Welcome home, Master," I said quietly, shyly.  I didn't have to fake my embarrassment: honestly, what grown woman dresses up in a pink onesie and a diaper to turn someone on?!  Ugh, this was so stupid.  But there was no going back now. "I've been so scared without you... little girls like me can't make their own decisions."

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I stroked my fingers through coarse hair on my chin and regarded what she was doing, how she was dressed - I'd heard of a lot of ways to dress sexy and this was definitely a new one on me. But... it wasn't without charm, per se, although I was going to make her work her little ass off to sell it to me. "I don't know if I really believe you're actually as little as you say you are, Aggie, how do I know you're not pretending?"

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I looked up at him with wide eyes.  He wanted me to prove I was a little girl?  How was I supposed to do that?  But his gaze flickered down between my legs, at the diaper.  Oh... my cheeks burned red.  I took a deep breath and closed my eyes, trying to relax.  It was so much harder than I thought it would be!  But soon, I felt the flood of hot liquid splash into my diaper, warming my intimate spots.  I let out a quiet gasp.  I didn't expect it to feel... this... good.  I looked up at my Master with hazy, lust-filled eyes.

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I gave her something in that moment, something more profound than any gift, something more valuable than any treat - I gave her a smile, I gave her approval. Just a faint one, just a small hint of my feelings. And then I put my hand in her hair and I pulled her head close to my thigh so I could pet her behind her ears. "I guess you really are just a little girl, baby Aggie, you really can't make your own decisions, can you?" Tonight? Tonight would be fun.