19. Ally

The ride to Luke's house was quiet. He seemed focused on the roads piling up with snow. She welcomed the quiet since she was preoccupied with her own thoughts. Her nerves had been on high alert all day. Ally wondered if she had made the right decision, but in her heart, she felt she had. She cared for Luke and had always wanted to experience being Little with someone, although she had never really realized she could be a Little until she met him.

When she started reading about Daddy Doms and Littles, she couldn't get enough of how the dynamic worked in the stories. Everything about Luke screamed Daddy Dom. She didn't know why she hadn't realized it from the first night they met, but after spending time with him over the past few weeks, she could see his caring Daddy side, even if it was a little rough around the edges.

Luke had told her he was a very strict Daddy, and she believed him. She had even experienced that side of him when he took her over his knee. The thought of that spanking made her bottom tingle, and she knew she didn't want to experience that again. But she also couldn't deny the wetness in her panties after that spanking had ended. Did being spanked by Luke actually turn her on?

"You seem deep in thought, little girl."

Ally realized they had arrived at his house and were parked in the driveway. Luke looked concerned as he studied her.

"I'm sorry. I was just daydreaming."

She didn't know if what she was thinking was actually a daydream, but she didn't really know how to explain what had really been on her mind. Luke turned his body towards hers and reached a hand over to squeeze hers.

"Ally, are you sure you want to do this?"

Lifting her face toward his, Ally noticed the worry in his eyes and it made her heart ache. She wanted to be his Little girl more than anything.

"Yes, I'm positive. I'm just a little nervous. What if I'm not good at it? What if I don't act how you want me to? What if I freak out?"

Luke smiled at her sweetly and it made her insides melt.

"Baby girl, you need to just let Daddy take care of everything. You will be just fine. Just allow yourself to be open to trying something new and enjoy being Little. This is supposed to be something you enjoy. I already know that you will be a wonderful Little girl."

Lowering her eyes to her lap, Ally blushed. It did something funny to her clit whenever he referred to himself as Daddy.

"Okay. I think I can do that. I'll try, at least."

Luke squeezed her hand.

"When we get inside the house, you will become my Little girl. You asked for this and I'm not going to dance around easing you into it. Once we're inside, I'm Daddy. Are we clear?"

Ally looked up at him, slightly surprised at how serious he sounded, but he was right. She did ask for this and she wanted it so bad. More than she ever would have thought.

"Yes, we're clear," she whispered, looking directly into his piercing blue eyes.

Luke stared at her for several moments before nodding his head.

"Good girl. We will talk more about things once we get inside and settled. It's cold out here."

Luke got out of the driver's seat and walked around to the passenger door where Ally had already opened the door. The look on his face reminded her that he didn't like it when she opened her own door.

"Little girl, we talked about this. You need to wait for me to open your door for you."

"I'm sorry. I'm nervous."

His face softened and he nodded in understanding."I know you are. Next time will result in a spanking though. Now, get your cute bottom inside while I get your bags."

Ally nodded and walked carefully up the snow-filled walkway to the already opened garage door. Luke walked up behind her quickly with her bags. Ally waited for him to open the interior door and stepped into the warmth of his home that smelled of cinnamon and vanilla.

Luke told her he would get a fire going and instructed her to sit on the couch and wrap up in a blanket to get warm. She obeyed and took the time to look around his home in amazement. It reminded her of her parent's house around the holidays. Though he didn't have any Christmas décor outside besides the lights strung around the house, it was cozy and warm inside with a rustic farmhouse feel.

It had surprised her when she showed up to his house with cookies that he had the white lights strung all the way around the house, but seeing the coziness of his home made her smile. It was completely unexpected, and she felt at home for the first time in a long time. She knew this wasn't her home, but it was the most comfortable she had felt in years.

Snuggling back into the plush couch, Ally watched Luke build a fire. His large frame carried the pieces of wood from the back deck like they were toothpicks. She loved how much he looked like a handsome mountain man right out of a Christmas movie. It concerned her that he wouldn't find her attractive once he saw her stretch marks and soft tummy up close, even though he had already seen her naked and it hadn't seemed to deter him.

"Baby girl," Luke whispered, awakening her.

She didn't realize she had fallen asleep. Sitting up straight, she smiled sleepily at him.

"Sorry. I didn't mean to fall asleep."

Luke smiled and reached down, plucking her up gently from her spot on the couch. Ally tried to squirm out of his arms. She never liked being carried. She worried she was too heavy for that. Luke must have sensed her worry because he pulled her tighter to his chest.

"I got you, baby girl. I won't drop you."

"Are you sure? I can walk. I have legs."

Luke chuckled. "I'm sure, baby. You're light as a feather, and I like carrying you."

She looked at him like he was crazy but kept her mouth shut when he looked at her sternly. He carried her towards his bedroom but instead of going into his room, he turned and opened the closed door right next to his room. When he turned on the light, Ally froze against his chest. She had never seen a room like this, though she had read about nurseries in the books she had read. The book Luke had given her to read had an adult baby nursery, too, but Ally just figured that was something only in books to make the fantasy more exciting.

"You have a nursery?"

Luke grinned and nodded. "Well, actually, you have a nursery, baby girl."

Luke still held her tight against him as he made his way into the room and sat in an oversized rocking chair. He began to rock her slowly while she looked around the room in wonderment. The room was painted in soft pastels with several white pieces of furniture. A large crib with a drop side had a mobile hanging over it and a lot of stuffed animals neatly arranged next to the pillows.

Ally swallowed when she noticed a table on the opposite wall of the crib. It looked like a large changing table. She knew Luke would expect her to be diapered at some point, but she hadn't expected a changing table. Was he really that serious about the lifestyle? Realizing he wouldn't have a full nursery if he wasn't, Ally felt her anxiety increasing. What if she couldn't give him everything he needed?