She knew that, but she wanted Daddy close to her. Right now, she was feeling vulnerable and scared. Daddy was going to make that all better, or she hoped he would.
“Thank you so much. We’ll be out in a coupleof minutes,” Daddy gently said to whoever brought the clothes.
She tried to move to look, but Daddy was blocking her line of sight. He closed the door and made his way over toward her.
“Such a good girl staying where Daddy put you.”
Blushing, she looked away. She didn’t feel like a good girl right now, not when she had wet her pants.
“Let’s get you cleaned up real quick, and then we can talk.”
Before she could do anything, Daddy unwrapped the blanket and started to pull her leggings down.
“Raise your bottom for a second.”
She did as she was told, and Daddy pulled down her pants and underwear. They stuck to her legs as he slowly pulled them down.
“When we get home, we’ll take a bath to get you all clean. But for now, we will just wipe you up ,and get most of it.”
Maybe she should needed to wear diapers if this was going to happen a lot.
“Daddy is sorry for not asking if you needed to go to the bathroom before you started to play with them.” He started cleaning her as he spoke. “Next time, Daddy will show you the bathroom and make you go. And if you want, we can put you in a diaper.”
She hummed in response, not knowing what to say. Rainey hadn’t realized she needed to go to the bathroom before she started playing. She was nervous, and the last thing on her mind was her bladder. She should have also known she would need to go to the bathroom. Being pregnant, it felt like she needed to pee all the time.
“All done. I’ve got some boxers and a pair of shorts along with a shirt. Let’s have you stand so we can get them all on.”
Daddy slowly helped her get up and stand on the ground. Her lower half felt completely exposed as she stood there in front of him.
Helping her out of her shirt and bra, he walked over to the bench and sat down.
“Come here, Little girl.”
“I thought I was getting dressed,” she whispered, covering her boobs.
“You will in a second. Daddy wants to talk to you first.”
She stood there, looking at him.Unease filled her as they stared at each other. What did he want to talk about? Why did she have to be naked?
“Come here.”
Rainey slowly dragged her feet as she made her way toward him.
“Do you want to tell me what went down and why you have paint all over you?” Daddy asked as she sat on his lap.
She was completely bare, exposed for him to see. Thankfully, he couldn’t see her pussy because she hadn’t shaved in a while. Rainey could see nothinganddidn’t want to cut herself down there.
She stilled as she remembered he cleaned her up. He was very meticulous when he cleaned her up, making sure he got every crevice, which meant he had to stare at her. Was he disgusted by how it looked down there? Was his question earlier just a disguise until he could ask her the other one?
“Rainey.”
She sighed. She knew it wasn’t a question but a command. He wanted to know, and she was going to tell him.
“Honesty.”
He didn’t need to remind her that it was one of her rules. Honesty was something she was trying to work on. Not because she didn’t want to tell him the truth, she always did, but it was hard to come to him when it wasn’t his problem.
Rainey didn’t want to burden him, weighing him down. But at the same time, he told her to come to him for anything. Did he really mean that?