Chapter 18

Dessie

"I…I not done." I was nice and 'laxed and floating. "Swim, Daddy."

Swim time.

Daddy scoffed. "No."

Mean Daddy.

So I had to open my eyes and pout.

"No." Daddy was still mean. "You're wrinkly and that isn't good for your skin. The bubbles are even gone and you're exhausted from having fun time."

Maybe.

But I had to pout again and that made Daddy raise one eyebrow to look even more like a Daddy. "Did you forget you have new jammies?"

Yes.

"Oh." I sat up. I sloshed. I went down again. "Oops."

Daddy caught me. "I careful."

His eyes went wide and he held on tight. "For fuck's sake. Who made this so slippery?"

Oops.

I gave Daddy a cute cheek kiss. "All done. No boo-boos."

I forgot Daddy worried.

He sighed and looked at the tub. "We're going to have to get this fixed."

Oh no.

Looking sad and cute, I patted the tub and gave Daddy another kiss. "No, Daddy. I careful."

If Daddy worried, tub go bye-bye.

Daddy frowned and petted my head. "I know you're careful but I'm just going to make sure I take care of you. I won't make the tub too small."

Oh dear.

Daddies.

"Jammies, Daddy." Yes, that was good. "Cute?"

Whew…Daddy smiled. "Yes, I picked out cute pajamas for you. How about I show you what I found?"

"'Prise, Daddy." Wiggling, I escaped the slippery tub and Daddy caught me with my towel. "Fast, Daddy."

Daddy tried to frown but his lips were twisty. "Yes, Daddy is fast. Come here, monkey."

Up. Up. Up.

"And yes. You have a fun surprise." Daddy made me stuck in the towel and took me into the big bedroom. "I got you cute sweet jammies and cute naughty jammies. Which ones should we pick?"

Oh.

Wiggle.

Wiggle.

Wiggle.

"Naughty!" Yes, Daddy liked his naughty boy because he laughed.

"I thought you'd say that." Daddy kissed my head. "We'll leave the sweet ones for sleepovers. I've heard they are a good way for a little to have fun with his friends."

Oh.

Party.

Kisses and kisses. "Yes, Daddy. Good boy."

He made another silly sound and dropped me on the bed. "Boom like a sack of potatoes, like my grandfather would've said. And am I a good boy for suggesting the sleepover or are you a good boy and deserve one?"

Daddy laughed when I giggled. "What was I thinking? Both, clearly."

"Party." Nodding, I wiggled again and tried to escape but the towel stucked me. "Help. Stuck."

Daddy snorted again. "No. I think that's the best place for you. I need to get your jammies. But if you wiggle too much, you'll fall."

Daddy gave me his Daddy look. "Will I be a happy Daddy if you fall?"

"No." Sad Daddy. Mad Daddy. Make the bed short Daddy. "Good boy."

Yes. I liked the big bed.

Still stuck.

"No wiggles." Little squirms. Little twitch. "Stuck, Daddy."

"Like a sausage." Daddy thought he was funny and giggled as he walked over to the dresser. "I like it."

Naughty Daddy.

Giggling, I wiggled tiny and pouted. "Oh no. Stuck. Save me."

Daddy looked like the bad guy in the scary 'toons and had a scary smile. "No one will ever save you. You're mine."

Yay.

"Naughty man." Yay, stuck, stuck, stuck. "No naughties. No get me."

Daddy grabbed my new jammies and frowned scary and naughty. "No one can hear you in my lair."

Yay for bad guys.

"Oh no." Wiggle. Wiggle. Wiggle. "I 'caping."

"You'll never escape." Daddy walked over slowly like a naughty villain and then trapped me on the bed. "I'll keep you locked up. You'll never get away."

Oh yes.

Locked up tight.

Had to get a pretty collar.

"Yes, pretty lock, Daddy." Had to give him hugs. Had to give him kisses. Had to make him give me a pretty collar. "Help."

Daddy laughed and shook his head. "Silly boy."

"Silly boy. Naughty jammies." Yay. Daddy made me not stuck. "Good boy, Daddy."

Up and up and hugs. "Yes, pretty lock, Daddy."

Cheek kisses and big smile.

Happy subs got pretty presents.

Austin said so.

Daddy kissed my head and wrapped his arms around me and made me stuck. "You want a pretty lock, huh?"

"Yes. Good boy." More kisses. "Daddy's good boy."

Daddy grinned. "Yes, you're Daddy's good boy. I'll remember that and I think we should add it to our list."

Yay.

"I like lists, Daddy." So cute Daddy smiled again. "I got another, Daddy."

He scrunched his face up and looked confused. "Another list or something to go on the list?"

Daddy unwrapped me before I could tell him. "Let's get you dressed before you get cold."

"'Nother on the list, Daddy." Kiss. Kiss. Kiss. Cute so Daddy will tell me yes. Ha. Funny.

"Is your new item on the list funny?" Daddy pushed me back down. "Timber."

"Crash." Boom. "Oh no. I timbered."

Daddy laughed. "You crashed alright."

Daddy's good boy sooo funny.

"No funnies, Daddy. Naughty." My giggles made Daddy giggle. "Daddy's good boy."

He was trying not to laugh but Daddy had to smush his lips together as he picked up my diaper. "Daddy's good boy needs to add something naughty to the list? I think I should listen carefully here."

Smart Daddy.

"Tell me about this naughty thing we need to add." Daddy tried to look shocked. "I'm a good boy. Remember?"

No.

Daddy naughty too.

"Bottoms up."

Daddy strong too.

"Ups and ups." Down and down. "Diaper, Daddy?"

Huh?

He laughed. "You just noticed that, huh? It must be your naughty list."

Hmm.

"Yes." Penis stuck. Wiggle. Wiggle. "Stuck, Daddy."

Daddy almost not laughed. "Silly boy. Stop squirming."

No.

"Ha. Now your penis is stuck." Daddy taped me up and then leaned over to kiss my head. "What's the naughty, cutie? You're going to forget if you don't tell me."

Oh.

"Smart Daddy." Poof. Idea gone. "Knot, Daddy."

Yep. Smart little too.

Daddy made his thinky face and nodded. "Yes, you're right. That should go on the list. Knotting my boy is important too."

Smart.

Smart.

Smart.

"Should we make a plan for that or just see what happens?" Daddy cocked his head and got thinky again as he reached for my jammies. "I can see the merits of both."

Hmm.

"Yep, you're thinking about it too." Daddy gave me another kiss. "So we're going to have to figure out the right answer."

"Smart." Daddy tried to put my arm in my jammies but I escaped and gave him a big hug.

"Aww." Daddy hugged me bigger and bigger. "You're adorable, but if you want another fun time later, you're going to stop wiggling. I'm going to accidentally hurt you if you keep it up and I'm not explaining that it was basically a sex game-related injury."

Oh.

Yep.

"Thank you." Daddy let out a sigh. "That is a conversation I'm not ready to have."

Smart Daddy.

Leaning my head on his, I whispered. "Austin mad."

Daddy nodded. "Yes, that would make him mad at both of us."

Crazy. Crazy.

"Good boy." Very still.

Jammies on arms.

Jammies on legs.

Oh.

"Daddy?" The zipper kept going and going and going. "Broke?"

I had to see.

So I looked.

"Don't fall off the bed!" Daddy fast. "The zipper goes all the way behind your bottom so I can change your diaper. Lean back and I'll show you."

Hmm.

Flop.

Daddy wanted to laugh but he sighed. "Do not take a header off the bed just because you're curious."

"Good boy, Daddy." Arms out. No wiggles. No falling. Very still. "See?"

Daddy snorted. "No."

Cranky Daddy.

"I'm not going to be the Dom to tell Austin that I killed his friend because I made him curious." Daddy was frowny but Daddy was smart.

"Austin mad." Big big big mad.

"I agree." Daddy huffed and puffed. "Alright. You're not dead or paralyzed or bruised. It's fine."

Oops. Made Daddy worry.

"Bottoms up." Daddy picked my legs up and found the zipper. "See?"

"Wow." It was going and going and going. "Magic."

"No, just a very interesting manufacturing company." Daddy gave me a silly grin when I nodded. "I found them online, but I don't think Austin has seen them. Silas doesn't even have any in his store or linked on his site."

I giggled and gave Daddy a big hug when he let me up. "Daddy sneaky."

"Me?" He made a silly sound. "No. I'm just better than him at finding things online."

Yep, Daddy naughty.