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When Trevor Collins discovers that his wife Maggie has been lying to him about her efforts to finish her college degree, he decides it is time to teach her the importance of trusting him with the truth. After a hard bare-bottom spanking over his knee, he informs her that she will be spending the next week living as his little girl and during that time he will be taking care of even her most intimate, personal needs.
Though Maggie is soon blushing crimson as she is powdered, diapered, and dressed like a small child, she adores being taken in her daddy’s arms and reminded that she belongs to him. But will she ever be ready to give up control to him in the most embarrassing way of all?
Author: Stardawn Cabot
eBook Price: $4.95
Length: 84,000 Words
Excerpt
“I’ve had enough of this, Margaret,” Trevor scolded. “You’ve done nothing but fight and be dishonest with me since the moment this whole mess started. Now, you’re going to keep still and let me insert this tube,” he paused as she squirmed to swat her again, “or I swear I’ll give you a spanking you won’t soon forget!”
“Daddy,” Maggie whined, only to wince at another well-placed swat.
“Do you really want Kylie to hear you, little girl?”
Maggie’s eyes went wide. She was so preoccupied she had forgotten about their houseguest. “No, Daddy. Please.”
“Are you going to stop fighting me, or shall we continue to have this conversation the hard way?” Trevor pressed, swatting her yet again.
“Okay, okay, I’ll stop. I’ll be good,” Maggie finally relented.
“You will,” Trevor agreed. “Now, enough. Settle down. Take a deep breath, Magpie.”
Trevor’s voice had softened. It helped her to calm as did his warm hand that was now resting on and gently massaging her backside. After a minute or two, and a couple of deep breaths, Maggie was feeling a bit better as well. She still didn’t want to be in her current position, but resigned herself not to fight. Trevor didn’t get that cross with her often, and the last thing she needed to do was make her situation worse.
“Good job, baby girl,” Trevor praised as Maggie relaxed. “See, now you keep this up and it’ll be much easier.”
Maggie bit her lip to keep it from quivering. She fidgeted as she felt a dab of a cool gel being applied to the surface of her most private hole. She squirmed again as Trevor’s finger was inserted, lubing her both inside and out.
When he removed his finger, Maggie let out a little moan. She knew what was coming next, but was still surprised as Trevor inserted a pointed plastic nozzle in his finger’s stead. It too was cold and if it hadn’t been for Trevor’s tight grip on her, she would have wiggled free and bolted from the room.
She knew it was useless to try, however. Instead she whimpered and prayed that it would be over soon. Her prayers were answered as she heard a little click and then started to feel it. The sensation was strange; a warm trickle of liquid flowing into her. It wasn’t actually bad, and that surprised her. The sensation however only built, and little by little, she started to feel the pressure in her abdomen rise.
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