Using his booted foot, he rocked them back and forth. Dallas lifted her hand and played with the stubble on his face, making him smile.
“You know, Daddy regrets never giving you a baba before, Bitty. I think this might be my new favorite part of the day.”
Dallas hummed her agreement around the bottle. She could get used to this.
CHAPTER 6
TUESDAY
The next morning Dallas wasn’t being so agreeable. Pike tried not to chuckle as she sat on the edge of the bed, wearing a new Halloween smocked dress. She looked? like a grumpy little lump of candy corn.
“Dallas,” he tried to soothe.
“Nu!”
“Bitty, I understand you’re upset, but we don’t have tantrums when we are? frustrated,”? he corrected.
“Nu!”
She wiggled as she sat, trying to hold her bladder. Using her diaper was the cause of her current tantrum. She’d been dry when they’d woken up, but now that they were dressed and ready for breakfast, she needed to go potty. He’d let her use the toilet yesterday, but after her bath, it had been diapers only.
“Dallas, I love you to tiny pieces, but Daddy’s not taking the diaper off. You need to go peepee so Daddy can change you, or you’re going to wet your diaper during breakfast and then Daddy will have to change you downstairs.”
“Nuuuuuuuu!” That time she kicked her feet as she screamed.
Pike crossed the hardwood floor, sat on the bed, and grabbed his angry Little girl. The short dress lifted as he laid her over his knee and spanked the back of her thighs. Even over the black tights she wore, he knew she would be stingy and red for a bit.
“Ouchie! Ouchie!” she cried.
“I know that new things are hard, but that doesn’t give you a right to pitch a fit. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Sir,” she sniffed, already?lying limp over his leg. He usually didn’t have to punish her for long. She was normally a very obedient Little girl and in the rare times she was naughty, she was aways repentant immediately.
“Are you ready to be my sweet girl again?”
“Yes, Sir.”
He lowered her to the floor between his feet and kissed her forehead.
“I’m sorry, Daddy.”?
“I know you're nervous, Bitty, but you’re my sweet girl and my sweet girl doesn’t act that way.”
She nodded and he used his thumbs to wipe her tears away.
Pike lifted her and laid her on the big bed. He placed his hand on her bladder and pressed gently. Dallas whimpered but didn’t fight.
“Just go potty, baby. There’s nothing to be embarrassed about, okay? It’s just me and you here.”
She nodded and then slapped her hands over her eyes. Well, that was absolutely adorable.
The expression of relief on her face a few seconds later. let him know she had obeyed him and that pleased him greatly.
“Oh, good girl, what a good girl, Bitty,” he praised.
Once she was done, he handed her Teefs, who was wearing a matching diaper held together with lots of tape and then carried them back to the nursery.
“I’m so proud of you, baby,” he said. Pike pulled down her bloomers, untaped the wet diaper, and cleaned her folds gently. Once he had her clean, he stepped around to the end of the changing table. “Do you know what happens to good girls who use their diapers?”
