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Monday morning, my Daddy wakes me with plenty of time to get ready for work. And for once I am not grumpy or still tired. All the weekend naps and early bedtimes are helping me. You take me to the other bedroom where you have set up a changing station on the bed, and my “evening clothes” folded on the dresser.You lay me on my pad and take your time removing my diaper and wiping all traces of oil and powder off me. Then it is to my shower where you wash me all over, even my hair. Oh, you do know how to clean me well.Now was the hard part, and I did so want to stamp my foot and say “No, no, I don’t want to go to work.” But I knew I have to now become a big girl, Liz, for the day. Baby Lizzy has to stay at home for now.You take care in dressing me, caressing me as you do. First, some panties, which feel so different on me after days in diapers. Then my bra, that just feels so confining too. I squirm as you put them on me, and you tell me to behave, this has to be done. You ask if I’m going to need a spanking before work?Oh, that idea is so entrancing. Alas, I know I shouldn’t go to work in such a state of excitement that being spanked would lift me to, so I shake my head no to you and behave.And we are off to work, my Daddy driving me. On the way, you tell me that tonight your Baby Lizzy and you will begin to pack up and sort things at Side escort bayan my house. During the day, you will be contacting the contractors to start on what will soon be our new home. I’m not thrilled about having to clean out things from my house, but if I’m doing it as Baby Lizzy with my Daddy to help me, it might not be so bad.Little do I know what my Daddy will want me to sort out first.The day at work is just as bad as usual, but thoughts of tonight and my diaper, and you feeding me, and oh yes, my baby bottle, keep it from bothering me too much. And, keeping busy all day, it is soon five o’clock. And there is my Daddy, waiting as I hurry outside. You buckle me in and we are on our way home. The excitement of it all makes me wet my panties a little.I look at you with a forlorn look on my face, tears running down, and whisper what has just happened. You smile lovingly at me and tell me it is okay, I will be in my diaper at home soon. But, perhaps I’d better wear boosters or pull-ups to help if I do have accidents. I smile through my tears at my kind Daddy. And wiggle in anticipation of being “covered” while at work. My little secret.When we get to my house, I see you have dinner pretty much prepared. So after quickly getting me undressed, wiping my accident away, and into my soft, nice diaper, Escort manavgat you feed me dinner. That done, I have my first bottle of the day, the formula. You tell me that we need to start sorting and clearing things away, deciding what to pack, what to store, and what to discard.“Baby, I think we should start with your toys first,” you tell me. I look at you, a little confused. “Go bring all your toys here and lay them on the coffee table,” you prod me. Still, I am not quite sure what you are talking about.I do have a few little, stuffed puppets I have in a basket, but you don’t seem to mean them.“Lizzy, Daddy asked you to do something, and I think you better get started. One…two…three…”Enlightenment comes to me, and I turn beet red. How did you even know?You are now up to seven, so I start to scramble. I hurry to my nightstand and pull some things out, then to a drawer in the living room. The pile on the table is growing.“Is that all?” you ask. I shake my head no, and hurry to a suitcase in the bedroom closet and bring a few more things out.On the table between us now is a variety of dildos, vibrators, and other sex toys a girl has to keep her happy when alone. You shift them so they are all spread out on the table and tells me to come sit with you on the couch.I do as told but am so red with alanya escort embarrassment. I never envisioned anyone ever seeing my secret toys, and all spread out now, it does seem like I have a large supply. But that was mostly because several did not live up to the potential I was looking for. While I move on to a better toy, I have yet to find a way to discreetly get rid of the less than satisfactory ones. Like the butt beads I had bought as a whim, and only have tried a few times. There was nothing too outlandish, except…Oh shit, I had brought the cheap ping pong paddle I had bought to spank myself as the vibrator whirled its magic on me, and it was lying there too.As you lift and looks at each, a sly grin comes over your face when you pick up the paddle. You just pat it against your thigh a little, then place it on the table. You turn to me and tell me to show you my favorite toy. My head down, shyly looking up at you, I pick up the small, but oh so powerful vibrator with the gleaming head.“So, baby, this is your favorite? Why?” you ask me.I explain that it is nice and strong when on high, but as it is rechargeable, sometimes it runs out before I have quite finished, which is why I have the other, larger-head one, to bring me home if it can. I continue and sort through the different vibrators, pushing those aside which are not powerful enough to bring me real pleasure.“And these dildos?”“Those, Daddy, are for sometimes I like something up in me to help me reach the goal I am after,” I tell you solemnly.“And this?” Picking up the anal beads.“I only tried them a couple of times to see what it felt like,” I reply.
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