Creating Little Chloe (My Little World Book 8)

by Becca Little

  “Now we’re going to have to put you in a diaper.” He took me by the hand.

  “What is the diaper for, Daddy?” I looked up at him in confusion.

  “It is to help you remember that you are my Little Chloe. You will have no privileges until I decide you deserve them—that includes the restroom.” He helped me onto a pad once we got to the bedroom and started to powder my pussy with a white powder.

  I understood the paddling—I even started to understand the enema. The diaper took things to a different level of submission. I wasn’t just his Little Chloe, I was subservient to him in every way. I would have to rely on him for everything. He lifted my legs up and pushed the diaper underneath my bottom. As strange as it was, I didn’t fight it. I was trying really hard to prove I could be his submissive little girl. The pillowing part of the diaper felt cool against my bottom which had finally started to lose some of the sting. It was fastened around my waist and then pulled tight, to the point it was pressing against my pussy.

  At least it doesn’t hurt.

  When I started to walk, I realized it was actually stimulating me. I had to take each step carefully to avoid having it rub on my tender clitoris. Once the diaper was completely on, he disappeared from the room with the bottle, and when he returned it was filled with milk. He handed it to me and I looked at it strangely. He motioned for me to drink from it, so I did. The rubbery nipple had an odd texture, but there was something quite comforting about it. I lay there in bed while he sat nearby and watched me finish it down to the last drop. Once it was empty, he placed it on the table next to the bed and stood over me, looking down like some sort of tyrant. I glanced up, but then looked away, not wanting to make eye contact.

  “Part of being my submissive Little Chloe means you will pleasure me when I want it. Right now, I want you to treat my cock like a pacifier. I know you’ve never done it before, but I will guide you.” He began to unfasten his pants and I stared at his cock as it was pulled free from his trousers.

  “Anything you want, Daddy.” I nodded as I stared at his cock, which started to get engorged with his lust.

  “Come over here.” He motioned with his finger. “This pacifier needs a warm, wet mouth that only Little Chloe can provide.”

  I moved closer as he stroked his cock. I wanted to please and pleasure him in every way. I opened my mouth as I got near him and he started to insert it between my lips. I pushed my tongue out to greet it, licking around the head as he pulled it back a few inches and pushed it into my mouth again. I was forced to stretch my jaws wider than the had ever been stretched before in order to accommodate his girth. He did exactly as he said and guided me through the process. He only pushed a few inches into my mouth, pulling his cock to the tip of my lips before sliding it in again.

  At least this doesn’t hurt as bad as losing my virginity did.

  As I felt his cock tense up and tighten against the motion, I could tell I was getting wet. The secretion seeped out of my pussy and into the diaper, creating a wet spot that rubbed against me as I squirmed to add more sensation to the insertion of his cock in my mouth. Each time he pushed it in, I could feel it going just a little deeper. My saliva was coating his cock and allowing a slick passage for him to push it in each time. I could hear him moaning with each thrust.

  “That is what Daddy likes.” He said with sigh that resonated pleasure. “You learn quick—Daddy is proud of you.”

  After a few dozen thrusts, he was pushing more than half of his cock in with every motion, and I could feel it in the back of my throat. I knew it was supposed to go all the way in, but I had no idea how to let it go in further. He pulled it out completely and rested it against my lips, going across them sideways as I used my tongue to lick his long shaft each time. Eventually, he was moving across them so fast they were going numb and his cock was throbbing with pleasure. He pushed his cock even further, until my tongue was directly on his balls. His hand wrapped around his cock and pulled it closer to his stomach and he rubbed them against my tongue.

  He’s so hard—I want him inside of me again.

  I let him continue to guide me and I did everything I could to make sure he was experiencing as much pleasure as possible. I pushed my tongue out and furiously licked the spot between his balls which was directly across my lips. I could feel the extension of his cock down even past the base of it balls. I had no idea it extended so far inside of him. The hard muscle pulsated as I licked it and I started to move my tongue from one ball to the other, taking a little bit of each one into my mouth before he pulled it free and let me focus on the other. He seemed to enjoy that as much as pushing his cock down into my throat, so I continued to pleasure him as much as I could with my tongue flicking slowly massaging each one.

  “You’re very good at this for a first timer.” He smiled and ran his fingers through my curls while I kissed and licked his balls.

  He pulled his cock to the edge of my lips and started to push it inside my mouth again. I opened wide to accept him and tilted my head so that the thrusting would be easier. The speed was faster than before to the point that he drove it into my throat and slid the head back against my tongue so fast I could barely keep up with the suckling action I was attempting. Each time his cock went deep into my throat, I felt it go a little further in. I tried to relax the muscles and after some practice, I was able to do it. His cock slipped further and further until I felt it go all the way in and down my throat. I moaned as the ultimate goal was accomplished.

  He let it sit there for a few seconds while I adjusted and then the speed and intensity picked up again. I felt like an orifice designed for his pleasure and I had never felt more turned on in my life. I lost track of how many times he drove his cock into my throat, but after a while his breathing got heavier. His hard shaft started to pulsate and the head swelled against the back of my throat. I knew he was close just from the body motions alone. He continued driving it in and suddenly, he pulled it back against my tongue where I tasted the salty cum spew into my mouth.

  As soon as the first string landed, he pushed his cock all the way into my throat and held my head there while he deposited all of his seed into my esophagus. I swallowed as quickly as I could to the point I thought I was going to choke as multiple streams of cum filled my throat. After a half dozen hard pulsations, he was done. He left it there while it drained the last drop into my mouth and then pulled it free. He fastened his pants and stroked my hair.

  “That is exactly what I expect from my submissive Little Chloe. Get some rest and I’ll be back later with your lunch bottle.” He ran his fingers through my hair again and then stood up.

  “Okay, Daddy.” I smiled and nodded. It was difficult to fall asleep. I was so turned on from what I had done for him that my pussy was nearly on fire, but I didn’t dare touch it without his consent.

  Chapter 12: Little Chloe

  I slept, but I tossed and turned. I dreamed of having sex with him, feeling the pleasure I felt the night before. I woke up horny and realized I had gotten so excited my diaper was saturated with my lust. I lay there contemplating how I could deal with the problem, moving my legs together and trying to create some form of stimulation with the diaper. A little bit later, he arrived with my lunch bottle and I drank it down, feeling so full when it was over that I actually had to belch. He waited until I was done and then he climbed into bed beside me, holding me tight against his body.

  “I want you so bad.” I leaned forward and kissed his neck. “What I did for you got me really excited.”

  “Your pussy is ready for round two, I take it?” He returned my passion, kissing my neck as hard as I was kissing him.

  He pulled me close and traced the outlined of my body, starting with my cheekbones and working his way down my arms before eventually moving down my legs and thighs. His touch sent charges of electricity through me. He turned my head towards him and squeezed my hair in his hand. His lips pressed to mine and I felt his tongue rush into my mouth and wrap around min
e. I struggled to kiss him back with the same intensity, but the grip he had on my hair kept me planted against the bed. He controlled every kiss, and after he was finished with my lips he moved down to my ears and my neck, planting hard kisses on them. I squirmed as my pussy got wet against the diaper.

  “Let’s get this off so I can see how wet you are for me.” He said as his hand moved down to my diaper.

  “Really wet.” I moaned and nodded.

  I tried to keep telling him how bad I wanted it, but he kissed me again and pushed his tongue deep into my mouth. The diaper was removed with ease and tossed to the side of the bed. He mounted me, placing his full weight across my stomach and removed his shirt. He quickly started to kiss me again, fondling my breasts in his hands as he did. Since my hair was released, I started to kiss him back. He unsnapped his pants and pulled his cock out, moving up towards my mouth. He tilted my head forward and deep into my throat. It stayed deep in my throat without much effort since I had learned how to take it. He only used my mouth for a few dozen thrusts before climbing off of me and letting his pants hit the floor.

  God yes! I want him so bad.

  He climbed into bed again and rolled me over to my stomach. I lifted my ass up to meet him as he pressed his cock to my pussy. He pressed down on hard on the back of my neck and started to slide his cock inside of me. The angle was different and it felt even more intense. It stretched me and hurt as it went in, the elasticity that I had regained quickly forming a sleeve for his length. I grimaced and groaned, but he didn’t show any signs of slowing down. Before I knew what happened, his whole cock was buried inside and I was tensed up from the pain. It definitely didn’t hurt as much as the first time, even though he put his entire cock inside of me a lot faster.

  “This pussy is mine.” He started to pull his cock out and drive it in deep with hard, quick thrusts. “Any time I want it.”

  “Yes!” I moaned a little bit. “Don’t stop!”

  He pounded me for nearly twenty minutes as my body endured the pleasure and the pain. After the spankings and the enema, the pain from our second encounter was mild compared to the punishment I had received. I wasn’t to the point that I liked it from the start, but I felt like I was moving in that direction after having him inside of me twice. I felt myself getting a surge of excitement from being dominated by him and feeling the hurt engulf me. Eventually, the pain settled down and the pleasure took over again as he pounded my g-spot. My pussy adjusted and stretched to accommodate him and he was able to easily drive his cock in.

  “Harder...” I moaned.

  Once I felt the pleasure rush over me, I started to push my ass up each time he thrust so he could go deeper. When I did that, I could feel his cock sliding into my g-spot and forcing an intense wave of enjoyment. He didn’t slow down at all, and it became my task to keep myself elevated so I could get the maximum amount of pleasure as he filled me with his cock. I started to moan louder from it, and I could feel my body getting close to an orgasm. I continued to do everything I could to keep his cock touching my g-spot with every thrust as I writhed around underneath him. He felt amazing inside of me, and I didn’t want it to stop.

  “You’ve got a nice tight pussy. It is the best I’ve ever had.” He let out a sigh of excitement as the pounding intensified.

  I loved the compliment. I wasn’t sure if he was lost in the moment or actually telling the trust, but I hoped it was the latter. After another ten minutes, I knew I was reaching the point of no return. My moans started to turn to screams of excitement just like the night before as he brought me closer to an orgasm. The ferocity of his thrusts made me crave the orgasm. When my body finally reached that point, I couldn’t help but squirm. My pussy tightened around his cock and it was harder for him to keep the same momentum. I felt the orgasm begin deep within my stomach and rush out of me like a wave. My vaginal muscles constricted multiple times as he kept driving his cock in, and then I felt the orgasm really begin.

  He didn’t slow down, he just kept hammering my orgasming pussy while I squealed with pleasure. I could tell he was ready to explode. Once my orgasm was done, my body tingled and surged with energy. I felt another one coming quick and before it was done, a third one swept through me. I couldn’t control them, so I squeezed the edge of my mattress in my hands and let my body enjoy them. When I was finally done and the tension released in my pussy, I felt his throbbing and pulsating just like he did before he unloaded inside of me the night before. After several more hard thrusts, I felt his ejaculation flooding from his cock and filling my pussy. He drove his cock deep and deposited all of his seed inside of me. I was actually surprised he had that much to offer considering our earlier encounter. After it was over, he rolled off of me and his breathing started to settle down. He pulled me into a tight embrace and it wasn’t long until we were both drifting off to sleep.

  Epilogue: Chloe Clementine

  We had one more night of passion before he had to go. He removed the diaper, let me get dressed in my normal clothes, and I became Megan again—I missed being his Little Chloe the second he was gone. The day was filled with melancholy and I missed him immensely. When it was time for bed, I walked into the bedroom and saw the paddle on the nightstand table. I remembered what he had ordered me to do, so I got my cell phone and climbed onto the bed, positioning myself on all fours with my panties around my thighs. The first swat from the paddle was weak and barely even left a mark on my bottom—it didn’t even sting. I was definitely different than what he had done. I remembered how red my bottom was when he paddled me and concentrated as the second one landed hard on my unprotected flesh.

  “Ow!” I squealed a little bit and lined myself up for another one.

  My bottom was red and sore by the time I got all twenty-five of them administered. It wasn’t as bad as when he paddled me, but I thought it would suffice for having done it myself. I took the picture and sent it to him, waiting for a response. A few minutes later the phone rang and it was him. He told me I did a good job and he expected to see that red bottom lighting up his phone every night. Once the phone call was done, I rolled over in bed and started to play with my pussy. The paddling had left me turned on and I couldn’t go to bed without satisfying the need that was building up inside of me. When I finally orgasmed, I was able to roll over and go to sleep. It wasn’t a restless sleep—I missed my Daddy too much.

  ONE YEAR LATER

  “You’re home!” I ran to the door as he opened it up and walked inside. I practically tackled him the second it was closed.

  “I am.” He took me in his arms and kissed me with the same passion I had felt every time he visited over the course of the previous year.

  “I missed you so much!” I held him tight, not wanting to let him go.

  The year had been extremely hard. Only seeing him once or twice a month when he had a load that required him to drive far enough to see me was torment. We immediately went to the bedroom and satisfied our passion, just like we had done each time he came home. As much as I enjoyed masturbation, I always tried to hold off a couple of days before he came home—just to make the experience more enjoyable. When our lust was calm, we lay in bed and he held me tight.

  “So, I’ve got a trip coming up and it is going to take me across the country and back here again within a couple of days.” He looked down at me and I looked up with a smile.

  “Really? That’s awesome!” I moved up and started kissing him. “I won’t have to wait as long to see you!”

  “Well, that is what I was wondering about. How would you like to go with me? You’ve got some vacation days at work, right?” He started to rub my hair, lightly massaging my scalp.

  “Yes! I’m sure I could get some time off. I’ll go call my boss!” I slipped out of his grasp and practically tripped over my own two feet as I ran to the phone. My boss had no problem with it, and I returned almost shrieking with joy.

  I CLIMBED INTO THE passenger seat just like I did over a year prior. I wore a cute litt
le blue dress with pigtails in my hair, and a diaper underneath it that nobody could see. He used my mouth several times while we drove, and I couldn’t have been happier to be there to satisfy him. Eventually, I started to question where we were going because the landmarks were confusing. He told me it was fine, and I went to sleep. After another day passed, I knew things were definitely not as he described. He told me that he had a surprise for me, so I tried to force it out of my head. We approached a sign and I squinted to see it. It said Welcome to California. My heart started to skip a beat. I looked over at him in confusion and he smiled back at me.

  “Why are we in California?” I looked around at the signs and felt a bit of joy inside.

  “I told you I had a surprise for you.” He kept driving and I took in the scenery I ached to see the moment we first met. After driving down some residential roads, he pulled up in front of a house.

  “Who lives here?” I asked as he put the truck in park.

  “We do.” He opened the door and helped me down.

  “Daddy, we’re moving to California?!” I felt my heart beating in my chest.

  “We just did. I guess this will be a permanent vacation from your old job. I’ll have some movers bring the rest of your things. I know this was your dream, baby girl, and I want to be the man who always helps you find your dream. You gave it up, but you really shouldn’t have. This may very well be your destiny. I sold my other house in Phoenix, and with a little bit of my savings, I was able to put a down payment on this one. I know it isn’t as nice as the one you were living in before...” His voice trailed off.