Taking a deep breath, Alexa attempted to calm herself. Tears burned in her eyes. She’d wanted to stay home all day with Daddy. Going out in public, especially dressed so childishly, struck fear into her heart. Besides that, she was still reeling from his threat to put her in diapers if she kept dampening her panties with her arousal. To her complete mortification, that threat had excited her in unexpected ways, causing her nipples to tighten and longing to pulse through her center. She closed her eyes and breathed in and out, slowly, reminding herself that she trusted Daddy.
“Okay, Daddy. I’m sorry.”
“That’s my good girl. Now relax that little bottomhole of yours and let Daddy inside.”
Cool liquid was drizzled down her crevice, and he began pumping the lubrication in and out of her tightness with a finger. She remained bent over the bed, clutching the covers as heat scorched her face. No matter how many times he’d attended to her bottomhole before, being spread wide open never failed to fill her with humiliation. She held her breath as he pushed the plug past her tight resistance, and gasped for air the moment it was fully seated in her bottom.
“Very good girl, Lexie.” He patted her sore butt, helped her to stand, and pulled up her panties.
Unable to look Daddy in the eye, Alexa concentrated on smoothing her skirts out and fixing her disheveled hair.
“All right, Lexie, let’s go.” He clasped her hand and guided her outside.
The sun streamed down from a cloudless blue sky, and Alexa smiled when she noticed the red tulips had finally blossomed in the flowerbeds lining their walkway. The familiar scent of the fresh blooms filled her with joy. Spring was her favorite season by far, and as she gazed around the neighborhood, she smiled to see the cherry blossom buds ready to burst open. Perhaps in a few days the street would be lined with gorgeous trees in full bloom. Daddy guided her to his car, pulling her from her thoughts of flowers and blooming trees.
She was shocked to discover he expected her to sit in the backseat, but warmth spread through her chest as he buckled her in and kissed her cheek before closing the door. He drove to the post office first and deposited a short stack of envelopes into the big blue mailbox in front of the building. Next, they traveled to the gas station, and she fidgeted in the back seat and looked around the parking lot as Daddy filled his car up. Even though no one in the lot could see her, it was exciting and liberating to be out of the house dressed in her new little girl clothes.
The hardware store was their next stop though. Her heart pounded. Daddy expected her to accompany him inside, and her face heated at the thought of someone seeing her walking around the store, holding her daddy’s hand. What would people think? She was still shocked he’d brought her out in public, but she pushed her worries away and decided to trust him. Somehow, it would work out.
On the drive to Andy’s Hardware, Alexa toyed with the white petticoats underneath her dress. Her stomach flipped the moment Daddy pulled into the hardware store parking lot, and she scanned the area, ready to count the cars so she had an idea of how many people might be inside. To her confusion, she only saw Andy’s blue truck.
She squinted and leaned closer to the window, staring at the store entrance. A large sign hanging on the front door read “Gone to Lunch.”
Of course! She felt silly as it all clicked into place. Andy closed down his store between eleven o’clock and noon for lunch each day. It was a small store and he ran it with Tina, and Alexa didn’t have to worry about bumping into anyone but her two friends. She nearly started bouncing up and down in the backseat.
Excitement churned within her, and the same moisture that had gotten her in trouble earlier gathered in her panties, warm and wet against her smooth lips. What would Daddy say if he discovered her wetness? Would he really make her wear diapers like a baby?
“Daddy just needs to pick up a few things at the store, Lexie,” he said as he parked near Andy’s truck.
Seconds later, he was opening her door and unfastening her seatbelt. Alexa wasn’t sure if she could contain her excitement. The urge to grasp Daddy’s hand and hurry him into the store fell upon her, but she managed some self-control and followed his lead, walking at his steady pace. He knocked on the door, and Andy appeared with a key in hand. Once it was open, Alexa followed Daddy inside and nervously glanced at Andy.
“Thanks for letting us in,” Daddy said to his friend.
“It’s my pleasure.” Andy turned to Alexa. “You’re looking very pretty in your dress today, Lexie. I hope you’re being a good girl today.” He closed and locked the door, but kept his gaze on her, apparently waiting for a response.
“Um…” Oh no. Her voice had abandoned her. She swallowed hard and stared at her feet.
“Lexie, he just paid you a very nice complement. What do you say?” Displeasure rumbled in Daddy’s deep voice.
Lexie. Andy had called her Lexie too. She looked at Daddy suddenly, and her pigtails flipped about her head with her rapid movements. She wondered how much Daddy had told his friend, but quickly decided it didn’t matter.
She swallowed hard again, determined to find her elusive voice. “Th-thank you, Andy.”
Daddy stiffened. “Alexa Marie, you know very well you’re not allowed to call Andy by his first name. He’s an adult and you’re a little girl. I ought to lift your skirts up and paddle your bottom red right now.”
She gasped and looked from Daddy to Andy. “I-I’m sorry, Mr. Ridland. Thank you for the compliment.”
“Apology accepted, Lexie,” Andy said, moving toward the checkout counter.
Daddy relaxed his shoulders, and Alexa breathed a sigh of relief. She scanned the store, looking for Tina. Apparently reading her thoughts, Andy leaned across the counter and said, “Tina is home sick today.”
Alexa nodded and walked beside Daddy as he moved down the aisles, perusing the tools and gardening supplies. Whatever he was looking for, it was taking forever for him to find it. Boredom soon filled her as they ventured down yet another aisle. Daddy released her hand and knelt to inspect a tool kit of some sort on the bottom shelf, and Alexa backed up a few steps, needing a change of scenery.
“Daddy, I’m so bored!” she declared, stomping her foot.
He frowned up at her, still holding the tool kit. “Lexie, do I need to take you back out to the car?”
She gulped at his warning. She was pretty sure what would happen if he had to take her back to the car. A spanking. She most certainly didn’t want a spanking, especially in the parking lot.