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Yes, Gideon loved to play with Plum at home and there were some things he would do to her there that he wouldn’t here, but there was something delightful about sharing this energy with other people who were the same, who understood.
Plum squeaked as his hand cracked across her cheeks, and he lay down spank after spank after spank. His little darling was fussing more than usual and he wanted to make sure it was in fun and not because he was getting carried away.
“Alright, love? I’m not being too hard for your warm-up?”
“Fine, Daddy. I’m just having fun making noise.”
“Good. I’m having fun listening to you.”
She gasped and pulled a face as he struck one of her particularly tender spots at the juncture of buttocks and thigh and he chuckled. Drama queen.
He set about turning her backside a lovely uniform shade of pink, covering her skin from the fleshiest rise to the tops of her thighs with his marks, and then increasing the force of the blows until she was legitimately squirming and letting out pathetic little cries, burying her head in her crossed arms as she tried to manage the pain.
Saoirse was in a similar state, although with more begging.
“Daddy, please! I’m sorry. I won’t do it again, I’m sorry!”
Music to his ears, the ringing of firm hands meeting soft flesh, and the cries and squeals of two beautiful girls. He was so lost in it that he almost didn’t hear Arthur say, “Shall we trade?”
“Oh, I think so. We can give them a little water break while we switch.”
He and Arthur both took a few minutes to stroke and fondle the squirmy red-bottomed girl on their respective laps. The girls had agreed earlier to a swap, and while Plum had never seemed like the jealous type, Gideon was amused to see how eager she was to be shared.
Arthur turned Saoirse over to cuddle and to give her a bottle, and when Gideon sat Plum on his lap and put a cup of water to her lips, he noticed she couldn’t stop watching Saoirse.
Yes, Plum was almost always a middle, but she occasionally had moments of seeming younger. Or perhaps she just liked the idea of it. There were no rules that a little had to stay firmly only within one age group. There were no rules about any of this, aside from not harming anyone and obtaining consent.
“Would you like to try that sometime, darling? A bottle like baby Saoirse? Or are you just fascinated?” he asked, keeping his voice low so as not to disturb Saoirse and Arthur. Although those two seemed pretty firmly in their own world, Saoirse cradled in Arthur’s lap while he cooed at her and stroked her hair. So very sweet.
Plum blinked at him as she swallowed. “I…I don’t know if I’d like a bottle. Maybe a sippy cup, though.”
“Noted.”
He had Plum finish her water and when Saoirse was finished her bottle, the girls traded spots and the fun began again.
