Page 25 of Keeping Little Kaylee

“Oh!” Her face became more flushed, and she pressed her eyes shut as a cry burst from her lips.

Taking his time, he continued caressing her growing moisture overtop her swollen button, occasionally pausing to tap gently upon it as she gasped and moaned. Desire heated his blood to scorching and his cock throbbed in his pants. God, he wanted her, and his heart resounded with joy with the knowledge that not only was he keeping her, but tonight he would claim her fully.

While he was eager to release his cock and pound her sweet little pussy, he wanted to draw the experience out for her and make her as excited as possible. He wanted her desperate and pleading to be filled up with his shaft before he finally thrust inside her. Yes, he wanted to hear her beg.

Heat pummeled him as he watched her essence leak from her kitty down to the diaper beneath her. Fuck yes. He wanted to make her soak the diaper with her arousal, then he would clean her up and fetch a fresh one before putting the drop-seat pajamas on her.

Opening the bedside table drawer, he retrieved the wand and set it to vibrate on its lowest setting. Her eyes opened and flared with confusion when he covered her pussy with the front of the diaper.

Meeting her gaze, he pressed the wand to her crotch and relished the look of bliss that crashed over her.

He gradually increased the vibration of the wand, and she undulated her center against it, her movements wanton and eager. He guided her legs down and allowed her to place her feet upon the comforter, wanting her to have more freedom as she thrust her kitty into the wand.

“Are you getting achy and wet, sweetheart?”

“Mm.” She whimpered. “Yes, Daddy.” Her eyes closed again, and a look of concentration came over her, a sign that her release was approaching. Wanting to prolong her pleasure, he reduced the vibration of the wand to its lowest setting. Her eyes popped open and she shot him a pleading look.

“Are you soaking your diaper for Daddy?”

She inhaled a shaky breath and fisted the comforter. “Yes. Oh, please make it go faster.Please, Daddy. Please don’t tease me.”

“I don’t think so, sweetheart. Daddy’s in charge, and I don’t think it’s time for you to climax just yet. I want you positively drenched before you come, baby.”

“But, Daddy!” She eyed the wand in his hand and made a sudden grab for it, but he was quick to yank it away.

“That was naughty, and when my baby is naughty, she gets her butt spanked.” Stephen lifted her legs back and the diaper fell open, revealing her gleaming folds. But it was her bottom he focused on, and he applied five rapid, firm swats.

She fisted the comforter and squirmed around, and when he glanced at her kitty again, he noticed just how swollen and distended her clit had become. The engorged pink button was protruding from her slick folds. When she continued struggling and tried to reach for the wand again, he brought his fingers down in a resounding slap directly on her clit. That got her attention, and she instantly stilled.

“Do you want Daddy to get a ruler and smack your kitty with it, young lady? Because if you don’t settle down and be a good girl, that’s what will happen.”

“I’m sorry, Daddy. It’s just that my pussy aches so much I feel like I’m gonna scream if you don’t let me come. Please don’t spank my kitty with a ruler, Daddy. I-I promise I’ll try to be a good girl.” She was panting hard, and her hair was splayed around her on the pillows in disarray, but he thought her flushed, disheveled appearance was adorable. She looked like a young lady who’d just been thoroughly ravished, never mind that he hadn’t even allowed her to climax yet.

“I’ll give you another chance, baby, but I have a ruler—as well as other implements—within easy reach in my closet, and I won’t hesitate to grab one if I think you need it.” He settled a stern look on her and waited for her agreement. She nodded and gave him an apologetic look, and he finally lowered her legs and placed her feet down, forcing her to keep her knees bent and her thighs spread wide.

He flipped the front of the diaper back over her kitty and pressed the wand to her center, still keeping it at its lowest vibration. He watched with dark pleasure as she struggled to obey. She clutched the covers tightly in her hands and whimpered, her hips rising and falling as she undulated against the torturously slow vibrations of the wand.

“I never imagined you as a sadist, Daddy,” she said with a pout.

He grinned. “I’m not a sadist, baby, but I do like watching you struggle sometimes. Do you have any idea how beautiful you are to me right now? Do you have any idea how hard Daddy’s cock is? Watching you become desperate with need excites me very, very much.”

“Yes, well, I think you’re being a big meanie.” Her center jolted up when he increased the vibration by two levels. “Oh! Ohyessss.”

Again, he took her to the brink of a climax only to yank the wand away and return it to her center on its lowest vibration a few seconds later. This time, however, she didn’t attempt to steal the wand. She gave him a dirty look but otherwise behaved herself.

He reached for her right breast and tweaked her hardened nipple, pinching before rubbing it gently to assuage the pain. He did the same to her left breast and kept alternating between them as he brought her to the brink of another orgasm again and again, only to retract the wand before her climax could descend. She whimpered and her face twisted with agony as she no doubt fought for self-control. He knew it was difficult for her to keep being his good girl when she was so desperate for relief.

He turned the wand off and peeled back her diaper. “Daddy wants to see how wet you’re getting, baby.” Her kitty was glistening and pink, her engorged clit still protruding from her smooth, swollen folds. And the diaper was soaked with her arousal. He couldn’t restrain a growl of pleasure at the sight. “You’re being such a good girl,” he said, petting her hair. “You’re being very good for Daddy.”

She mewled and lifted her center, but he didn’t touch her privates. Not yet. She was almost wet and achy and desperate enough, but not yet. Only when she was delirious with need would he allow her to shatter.

“Daddy, I can’t take it anymore.Please. Please help me.”

He pinched one of her nipples again and then allowed his hand to travel down between her breasts and to her lower stomach. With the faintest touch, he glided a finger through her slick folds, though he purposely avoided her clit. She shuddered and tried to press herself against his roaming digit. He retracted his hand for a moment before splaying her glistening privates wide apart, exposing her completely.

A wave of dizziness gripped him, and he struggled for words. He’d never seen her so wet before, nor had he seen her nether parts so swollen with need. Deciding she was finally ready, he prepared to swirl her moisture over her button. He gathered the wetness and hovered his finger just above her clit.

“Daddy’s going to let you come now, sweetheart. Okay?”

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