Daddy I Am Yours

TWO

Henry POV

I wake the following day to Thea screaming her f*****g head off. Here we go. The next few days or weeks will be difficult. I have assisted others in my community as they trained their littles. I so badly want this. She is so perfect for me. She has everything I want in a woman.

I go into her room. She is in her bed screaming. I look through the tiny bars on the bed. “Are you going to let me out of her fucker?” she screams at me.

“Nope, but we need to change your attitude real quick,” I say to her.

“What the f**k do you want with me?” Thea screams at me. 

“I want you to calm down. We need to get you dressed, and right now, you are naughty,” I say to her. 

“Okay, just tell me what you want from me,” Thea says.

“First stop screaming at me,” I say.

“Okay, I will stop,” Thea says.

“Now, This is how this is going to work. I am going to let you out of there. We are going to get you a bath and dressed. Then I will feed you breakfast, okay,” I say.

“Okay,” Thea says.

I open the top of the bed. I reach in and pull her out. She clings to me. I lay her on the table. I remove her shirt and diaper. She puts her hands over her breast to try to hide them from me. “Every guy in the bar saw your a*s last night, and now you worried about me seeing your breast,” I say to her. 

I pick her up n***d and carry her into the bathroom. I set her down on the floor of the bathroom. “Stay put,” I say to her. 

“Okay,” Thea says.

I turn on the water and add bubbles to the water. I get a towel down for her out of the cabinet. She waits patiently on the floor. “Come here,” I say to her. 

She moves over closer to me. I pick her up and put her in the tub. I begin to bathe her. “I can give myself a bath, perv,” Thea says.

“No, Thea, Daddy wants to bathe you,” I say to her.

“Daddy? Seriously,” Thea says.

“Yes, I want to be your daddy,” I say to her.

“What if I say no?” Thea asks. 

“Then we are going to have a challenging time living here together,” I say to her. 

“So you are keeping me, like forever,” Thea says. I wash her back, scrubbing so softly. “Yes, Thea, you are mine forever,” I tell her.

“What if I do not want to be with you forever?” Thea asks.

“Then this arrangement might prove difficult for you,” I say to her. 

“Are you planning to r**e me?” Thea asks.

“No, I am not. You will give me everything I want in time,” I say.

“I doubt that, p*****t. I will make your life hell if you keep me here,” Thea says.

“You will come around,” I say to her.

I let the water out of the tub. I help Thea out and begin to dry her off. I dry every inch of her body, and surprisingly, she does not fight me. I can tell she is trying to figure a way out of here, but she is still cooperating. 

I pick her up and carry her to her bedroom. I lay here on the table. I finish drying her off. I take out the lotion and begin to lotion her body. I enjoy rubbing her body. Her soft skin, her breasts and her legs are so perfect. I roll her over so I can massage her back and her a*s. Ummmm, her a*s is so round and perfect. 

“I am a grown woman. I do not need you to do all of this,” Thea says. 

“Oh Thea, you need me, and you know it,” I say to her. 

“Seriously, I do not think so. I think you are a f*****g p*****t,” Thea says. 

I smack her a*s hard. “Don’t talk to daddy that way,” I say.

“Ouch, what the f**k!” Thea screams.

I smack her a*s again. “Stop it fucker!” Thea screams at me. 

I reach into the cabinet and grab my paddle. I smack her a*s repeatedly with the paddle. “I will not tolerate this behavior,” I say. 

“Okay, I am sorry,” Thea says.

I roll her back over. I slip the shirt over her head. I put a diaper on her. “Can I not wear my panties?” Thea asks.

“Maybe, but not today,” I say to her. 

“This is ridiculous. You are ridiculous,” Thea says. 

“Are you hungry?” I ask her.

“That I can agree with. I am starving,” Thea says. 

“Good, then let's go downstairs and eat breakfast,” I say.

I pick her up off of the table and carry her downstairs. She holds on to me and does not fuss. This is a positive sign. I sit her in a chair at the kitchen table. “The doors are locked, and I have security. Don’t try to run,” I say to her. Of course, she runs. The doors are locked with a code. She cannot get out, but she tries anyway. I let her beat on the door while I cook breakfast. 

I finish cooking breakfast. I set both of us a plate at the table. “If you are done trying to get out the door, breakfast is ready,” I say. 

Thea walks back to the table mad as hell. She sits down in her chair. I hand her juice and pancakes. “I do not drink juice, and I do not eat bread,” Thea says.

“Okay, then go hungry,” I say to her.

Thea drinks the juice and eats the pancakes. I knew she would see things my way.