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He couldn’t imagine life without his sweet wife. About two and a half years ago, he’d been about to set up an online dating profile to find a likeminded woman, when his best friend Andy’s wife hinted that she might have found the perfect girl for him. He’d been hesitant to meet Alexa and didn’t want to endure another failed relationship with a vanilla woman he cared about but couldn’t be completely satisfied with for the rest of his life. To his surprise, Alexa had brought domestic discipline up before he had, three short weeks after they began dating. She’d imbibed far too much wine, which she later admitted she’d needed for bravery, before confessing her deep need to find a dominant partner she could submit to, a man who wasn’t afraid to take her in hand when she needed it. He smiled as he recalled how red her face had turned when she’d said, “I want to be with a man who will p-punish me when I’ve broken one of his rules. You know, by s-spanking me.” They got married six months later.
He smiled as the memories washed over him.
After he returned to the porch and handed Alexa her wine, she gulped it greedily, as if she were trying to get drunk. He shot her a questioning look, but she simply smiled and shrugged before swallowing down the rest of it. He was glad he hadn’t poured her a large glass.
“I have something to tell you,” she said, placing her empty glass down on the porch. “It’s about what’s been bothering me these last few days. Or well, these last two weeks.”
William sat his wine down and turned in the rocker, giving her his full attention. Her eyes widened, and the light from a lamp inside the living room bathed her face in a yellow glow, revealing prettily flushed cheeks. She twisted her hands in her lap, and he thought her nervousness made her look adorable. Panic flitted briefly through his heart though as he considered the reason for her nervousness. He vowed to fix whatever was bothering her. “Go on,” he said, nodding. “Tell me what’s going on, sweetie.”
“Ever since the accident, you’ve been treating me differently. I mean, you’ve been taking care of me very well. You’ve been extra tender and extra affectionate, and there are times when I feel like… like…” Her eyes widened further and she clamped her lips together, glancing down at her hands as she continued twisting her fingers together.
William’s impatience increased, and he bit back a scolding remark, hoping his calm silence and a gentle hand caressing her thigh would encourage her to continue. Several minutes passed, and finally Alexa sighed and met his eyes once more.
“I am very embarrassed over what I’m trying to tell you. I don’t think there’s anything wrong with it, but I worry what you will think of me.”
“Alexa, I love you, but you aren’t making sense. Please remember that I love you no matter what. The only time I want you to feel embarrassed around me is if I’m doing something especially naughty to you with the intention of embarrassing you.” He smiled, hoping to calm her fears.
“All right. Okay. It’s like this. When you’re taking complete care of me like you’ve been doing since the accident, I feel… like a little girl. I feel as if you’re my daddy. I like it, William. And I want to explore this sort of thing with you, if you’re willing.”
This sort of thing. She was talking about age play, but in her shyness over the subject she was being evasive and wouldn’t actually call it by name. He stared down at her and marveled at his little wife. Desire pulsed through him, tingles racing up his thighs as his balls tensed and his cock twitched. Her confession had caught him by surprise, as did his own arousal. She’d stated early on in their relationship that she had no interest in engaging in age play, and he had never given it more than a fleeting thought over the last two years. Thinking about it now, he was rock hard and aching for Alexa. “You’re talking about age play,” he said, wanting to be direct.
She flushed and stammered. “Well, I-I guess. M-maybe.”
He leaned closer and took her face in his hands, caressing her cheeks with his thumbs as he gazed into her wide blue eyes. “Alexa, do you have an interest in age play?”
“Y-yes.”
“And you started thinking about it after the accident?”
“Yes.”
It made sense. He’d coddled her during the last two weeks, even helping her get showered and dressed, and this treatment had triggered her interest in exploring a daddy/little girl dynamic with him. William certainly wasn’t opposed to trying. If anything, he was eager to begin. His cock strained in the confines of his jeans, and his heart pumped faster as an image of Alexa dressed in a cute frilly dress flashed in his mind.
“How young do you want to regress, Alexa?”
She half sighed, half whimpered. Again, her face flushed bright red in the lamplight. “I haven’t entirely thought it through yet. Not too young. I don’t want to wear diapers or have a pacifier or be bottle fed.”
“Do you want to call me Daddy?”
Her breath caught and she made a little strangled noise. “Y-yes. Do you think that’s weird?”
Mindful of her sore rib, he lifted her carefully into his lap and began moving the rocker forward and backward with one foot pressed to the porch. A surge of protectiveness and love spread through him, and he stared down at Alexa with a gentle smile. “No, Alexa, I don’t think that’s weird. In fact, I’d like to explore this with you. Thank you for finally telling me what was on your mind.”
She stiffened in his hold. “Am I in trouble for not telling you the whole truth about why I was upset last week?” Her voice was small and her eyes apologetic.
William continued to rock Alexa as the night sounds swelled around them. Finally, he replied to her, using his sternest tone. “You told a fib to Daddy last week, didn’t you, little girl?”
Again, her breath caught, and a second later she gasped twice as if trying to regulate her breathing. “Yes.”
He noticed she hadn’t called him Daddy yet, but he didn’t want to force her. He wanted to wait until it came naturally. Calling her his little girl felt natural though, and he planned to keep doing so and hoped that in time she’d feel the same ease in addressing him as Daddy. “Daddy isn’t happy you told a fib, Alexa. Was the medication really bothering you that much?”
She shrugged. “I don’t know. I guess not.”
“You should have told the truth right away, no matter how embarrassing it was for you, Alexa. Little girls aren’t allowed to keep secrets from their daddies.”
She squirmed in his lap, her bottom pressing against his throbbing erection.
“I’m not going to spank you because you’re still healing. We’re going to have to wait several weeks for that, I’m afraid. However, you’re still to be punished for keeping secrets and telling a fib, Alexa. Now I want you to go to the guest bedroom and wait for me.”
