Bumble_Bee_J

Shocked into silence Peggy staggers as she is pulled towards Rosie. Finally finding the words she manages to say "How dare you speak to me like that?" She asks although she doesn't sound as cocky as she did a moment before. "Daddy tell her not to treat me this way!" Peggy adds turning to look at him. "Tell her!" She repeats with a stamp of her foot.

"EXCUSE ME?!?!" Peggy shouted "Rolly Polly Rosie will never be my mother! You have lost your damn mind" She breaks free from Jame's grip and storms over to Rosie. "What the hell are you doing in my house? With my father?" She all but screamed at her "Can't get a boy our age so you have to pray on an elderly man? How pathetic can you get? Pack up your shit and get out NOW!" Peggy stamps her foot to make her point.

My mouth drops as I see Rosie "What the fu..." Getting out the car I slam the door shut "What the bloody hell are you doing here, Rosie Round?" Looking you up and down I add "Although you seem to have divorced the doughnuts for a sugar daddy"

"Well I already told her yes, it's not like this marriage is going to last daddy" I say with a smirk. "And who the hell cares what I was doing in Miami? It's my life! If you didn't want to pay for it you shouldn't have had me. Parents are supposed to support their kids"

"Long" I sigh as I follow him out to the car. "Yeah about the wedding" I begin to say "I'm not sure I can make it, Sarah invited me to her families house in Venice next week for a month" Without waiting for a reply I get into the car and pull out my phone. "A job at your little company wouldn't be good for me just now. I want to work on my Instagram page while I'm here"

Peggy Lilley had everything most women her age could want. She had looks and thanks to her father's business she had an unlimited allowance each week. Ok so she never had a "mother" figure in her life but why would she want another women taking the attention off her? Sighing as she finally spotted her suitcase at the baggage claim she quickly wheeled her way threw the airport. Truth be told she hated having to be home. Rocheport was your typical american small town. A world away from Miami where Peggy had been in college for the past few years. Well she had been in Miami anyway and her father had thought she had been enrolled in college which suited Peggy nicely. He wasn't on her case to get a job and she lived nicely with the checks he sent directly to her for tuition. "Peggy!" she heard someone call, looking up she spotted Daddy. Rolling her eyes she put on her sunglasses as she walked over to him. "So where is she?" Peggy smirked, the girls daddy dated never lasted long while she was around she couldn't wait to send this one running.

Chapter 3 - Good Girls Get Treats I hold on to Papa's hand as he takes me down stairs, the rest of the cottage is a bit run down and dark, thick drapes cover every single window in the place. The wallpaper is pealing off in places and the floors are bare and creaky. We get to a small kitchen, "I hooked up a generator to give us power" Papa says as he notices me looking at the fridge. It was an old one but seemed to be working. He switches the light on although our eye sight is perfect in the dark, well papa's is and normally mine are too but with being denied blood for so long I lost a lot of my powers and strength. "When are we going hunting?" I ask my stomach burning with hunger. "We aren't" Papa says as he gets a baby bottle from the cupboard. "But I'm hungry!" I whine. "No whining Tilly you know I don't like that" "Sorry" I mumble "It's ok baby, we just have to refresh your mind of the rules. I know you are hungry but you won't be able keep up with me and if our breakfast fights back I don't want you getting hurt" I sigh and I hate to admit it but he did have a point. "What is that?" I ask as I watch Papa mix up drink, it looks like milk. "It's a special formula, lots of iron and goodness that blood has but it is also creamy like milk so it shouldn't be too much for your tummy. If you can finish the bottle for me and keep it down you get a special treat" He sits down on a chair by myside and pulls me on to his lap. "Be a good girl" he says as he puts the bottle to my lips. I open my mouth and feel the special formula fill my mouth. It was delicious, "Hey slow down" Papa gently scolds me as I am drinking to fast. Slowing down I lean my head on his shoulder as papa holds the bottle and I suck. All too soon the bottle runs dry "Another!" I demand making papa laugh. "Later sweetheart" He wipes my a milk mustache on my top lip with his finger before planting a kiss on my mouth. "Such a good girl" Letting me stand up, Papa gets up and walks over to the door to get his boots on. "Where are you going?" I ask sadly. Looking over at me he can see the sadness in my eyes. "Oh baby, I just have to go hunt I won't be more than a couple of hours. Surely you could play with your toys by yourself for just a little while?" Thinking for a moment I eventually say "I guess so" "There's my good girl and because you were such a big girl in taking your formula you get a treat" He says with a wink and walks to the fridge, opening the door and going to the ice compartment. I can smell something good but can't see it yet. Turning around I see what he has in his hand a bright red ice lolly. "Is that a blood ice lolly?" I ask as I smell the air "Popsicles they call them here but yes. I diluted it down a bit so it wasn't so strong" He hands the popsicle to me and I begin to suck it. "Yum thanks papa!" "You are most welcome" he smiles and walks to the front door "Now you be a good girl and play with your toys until I return. Do not leave the cottage Matilda" Planting a kiss on my forehead as blood runs down my mouth. "Understand?" "Yes papa I understand" With a quick wink he opens the door and runs off at super speed, the wind making the door shut behind him.

Bump

Chapter 2 - Welcome Back I fell asleep not long after leaving the asylum. I tried my best to stay awake, stay alert but I was just exhausted and couldn't fight it. When I finally wake it's still dark outside and I find myself laying on the most comfortable bed I have ever had. Noticing the faded floral print quilt that has been placed over me I sit up and it is then I realise that I am naked! Where is my dress? I look around the room from the comfort of the bed but I don't see it anywhere. What I do see is a beautiful bedroom. The walls are painted a faded lemon, decorated with white rose details. The furniture looks Victorian but has been painted white. There are several teddies and dolls scattered neatly throughout the room, an armless rocking chair is in the corner, beside a dresser with a changing mat on it. That's odd. Deciding to try and figure out what the hell is going on, I crawl out of bed. As I place my hand on the mattress to push myself off the bed I feel a damp patch. Oh no! Looking at the spot I see that there is a large pee stain on the sheet. Darn it! Quickly I get out of the bed and cover the patch with the quilt. Remembering the punishment yesterday I put my hands on my bare bottom but there is no pain at all, peaking over my shoulder I gasp as I see the marks have vanished! There is not one single cut to my bottom! Going over to the old wooden door I stop in my tracks before I reach the handle as the man suddenly bursts into the room, dressed in what I think of as a pirate's shirt and black leather pants, he is bare foot with his hair tied back loosely. "Ah good Matilda" he says sounding a little happier than he had did when I first seen him. I try to cover my small breasts and privates. "No no no little lady" He scolds me and forces my hands to my side. "Papa is here now you don't have to be ashamed" Looking confused I try to be brave and ask "Who are you?" "You don't remember me?" he asks and I shake my head. He gives a sad sigh and goes to a small bookshelf, picking out an old scrapbook he sits on the rocker "Come here Matilda" he orders calmly. I do what he says and walk over to him, without warning he picks me up and places me on his lap. Being so close to this strange man, Papa, doesn't feel strange or scary like it should. It feels good, familiar. "This is who we are, baby" he whispers into my ear as he starts to show me pictures in the book. The book seems to be at least a hundred years old if not older. The first page shows a simple sketch of two people who look like the two of us. Turning a few pages over there is an old victorian photograph. It's me, I know my own face I think, sitting on the lap of this man. I gently touch the photograph then the memories flood into my mind. I was Matilda Rogers born 1021 to Tom and Jane. Orphaned at 18 I was slowly starving to death when my sweet Papa, Mattias Bourbon, rescued me and brought me to his castle in the scottish highlands. He changed me into a vampire and I was reborn. We were happy until 1678 when the soldiers came. They came during the day when we were asleep. Trying to escape Papa led me through the castle avoiding any beams of light. It was no use though. They caught us, I was pulled away from Papa and locked in the asylum. I had thought Papa was dead and slowly over over the hundreds of years that past I had forgotten who I was. The nuns managed to keep me alive, discovering that not all the myths about my kind was true. We didn't need blood to survive, we needed it for our strength and powers to work but we can be kept alive on human food. I had been in the sun a few times but it burnt my skin so I avoided it. As my memories stop flying around and settle I look up at him and place a hand on his cheek "Hello papa" Smiling he says "Welcome back baby girl" He told me he had been trying to find me after he managed to kill the soldiers but it took him such a long time. As we sit in the rocker, I lay my head on his chest and we cuddle "Oh how I missed this, Tilly" "I did too papa" Biting my lip a little and decide to come clean "I wet the bed" Chuckling he says "I'm not surprised, I couldn't get a diaper on your bottom, you kept moving. Come now I have a bath waiting for you and then we will get you ready for the night" "Where are we?" I ask as he carries me into the bathroom and plops me down into the tub, the water was just on the verge of being too hot, exactly how I liked it. "America in upstate new York, it used to be new Amsterdam do you remember your lessons? I found a cottage with hundreds of acers around it so we shouldn't be disturbed" "Somethings I remember papa" I answer as he begins to scrub me clean. "Well we will just have to start your schooling again little girl" I sit peacefully in the tub as papa cleans my face, neck, arms, chest and back. "Ok baby time to get your bottom all clean" I remember the drill so I turn over in the tub trying not to make too many waves and kneels on all fours presenting my bottom to papa. "Good girl" he praises me as I feel him reach under me to clean my kitty. The feeling of him pushing the rag back and forth between my most intimate area causes me to let out a small moan "Now now" he gently scolds me "Don't be a dirt girl when Papa's trying to get you all clean" "Sorry papa" I smile even though I'm not sorry. "I'm sure" he says although there is a lot of doubt in his voice. Once he is satisfied that my kitty is squeaky clean he turns his attention to my bottom. "I see some of your strength is already returning, your bottom is completely healed. That was a deep sleep you had. Almost a whole week" "A week?" I ask looking over my shoulder as he stars to clean in between my bottom cheeks. "I wish we could go back and teach those damn nuns a lesson, Papa" I single sharp spank to the middle of my bottom surprises me "Ouch! What was that for?" I ask but I stay in position as he continues to clean me. "We are not going to war with nuns, I am sure you weren't the best behaved girl for them. You do have a history of needing a sore bottom regularly" I roll my eyes as papa finishes cleaning me "Ok time to get out" he pulls the plug and holds out a large towel. Wrapping me up in the towel he helps me out of the bath and back to my room. "Won't I be sleeping with you again?" I ask as he dries me off "Sometimes you will but I want you to have your own room, if you have been a naughty girl you don't get to sleep with papa or if you need a nap you will take it in here" After I am dried Papa lifts me onto the changing mat. He unfolds a cloth diaper and lifts my legs up to slide it under me. Appling a large amount of power he then pulls the diaper up and pins it in place "They do have plastic diapers now, you can throw them away when they are dirty" I inform him "I know but you look too cute in this kind, however maybe a little bit of an upgrade you be ok" Seemingly out of no where a pair of white plastic pants appear in his hand. "These will stop your pretty dresses being ruined" He tells me as he slips them on my legs before standing me on the ground and pulling them into place. Completing my look with a ditsy smocked dress with peter pan collar, white ankle socks and white mary janes. He then brushes my hair and secures it in a ponytail with a ribbon "Perfect" he says as he looks me up in down. I smile as look down at the dress, then I give Papa a little curtsy which makes him laugh. He repays me with a bow and holds out a hand for me to take, "Shall we have breakfast m'lady?"

I'm taking a punt on this type of story, its going to be full of magic and vamipres, let me know if you like it and if you wish to roleplay with this theme or something similar. I've been told that I shouldn't put pictures in the story but I like too coz its better than a long list of what the character looks like. So this is Mattias Bourbon he is a thousand year old vampire. This is Matilda Rogers but she goes by Tilly. She is 18 years old. Chapter 1 - Sweet Girl We Meet Again Back and forth, back and forth. That's all I could do. It had been 8 hours, I could hear the church bells as the chimed on the hour. They called it a bedroom but if you have a lock on the outside of the door and bars on the window it's really a cell. I had been in this asylum for as long as I can remember. It was the only home I had ever known, not that it was much of a home. This really was a hell on earth. Lifting my dirty shift I had to wear day in and day out, I gently place my hands on my poor marked bottom. Sister Agatha had really done a number on it this morning. Stupid old nun. If she had let me speak at breakfast I would have told her I had to pee. I tried to get her attention but she had shushed me, It wasn't long before I felt the warm trickle of pee run down my legs and form a little puddle on the floor. I had tried to hide it as we left the dining hall but Sally the Snitch had to shout out "Tilly wet herself again!" Sister Agatha came up behind me and before I could do anything she had grabbed my ear twisting it so I was forced to bend over "YOU WICKED WICKED GIRL!" she shouts as she pulls me along the hallways to the punishment room. Pushing me down over the old exercise horse she used the straps that are attached to the bottom of it to secure my hands and feet. She then picked a switch, there was a bunch of them and the nuns liked to use them on us all the time. She roughly pulls my dress up and without warning she starts to whip me, I try to be brave but it isn't long before I break and beg for mercy "PLEASE SISTER!" I scream as the switch cuts into my poor bottom. "WICKED GIRL!" was all she said as she continue to whip me. My whole body was shaking when she finally finished. Unbuckling the straps I slide onto the floor. To weak and scared to move but Sister Agatha simply pulled me up and along by the arm. When we got to my cell she pushed me in and slammed the door. I crawled up onto my old army cot and sobbed. I could swear my bottom was bleeding but it was far too sore to touch. After I had finally calmed myself down I got up and I had been walking in straight lines since. There was nothing else to do, all that was in the room was an old army cot and a chamber pot. The sun had set about 2 hours ago, it was December so the nights came fast. It was so cold here, I had the blanket they gave to each of the girls, wrapped around my shoulders to try and keep me warm. I wanted heat and food, I didn't care which came first. Suddenly I can hear voices coming along the hall, it sounded like Sister Mary, the mother superior and a man. But that couldn't be right. No men were allowed in St Peter's Girls Asylum. They stop outside the locked door of my cell, fearing more punishment I quickly get into bed and pretend to be asleep. Keys jangle and the door opens. "Are you sure you want this one?" Sister Mary asks "Yes she is the one" the man answers and I feel him coming closer to the cot, he bends down, I guess to take a better look at me so I keep my eyes shut "Sweet girl, we meet again. I'll take her" Take me where? And what did he mean we meet again? I think. We weren't supposed to leave ever and I had definitely never met anyone apart from the nuns and other inmates. "Now?" Sister Mary sounds a little put out. She sighs before ripping the blanket away from me "Up girl" I open my eyes again and see Sister Mary standing over me with a man beside her. I had never seen a man before, not in real life anyways just in pictures and books when the nuns weren't looking. He looked like a giant. "Up up up!" Sister Mary repeats, clearly I wasn't moving fast enough for her, I sit up and move to get off the cot, my bottom touches the cot causing me to cry out "Ouch!" I jump up and rub my bottom. "She's been punished?" The man asks, his voice emotionless and cold. "Well Tilly here has a problem with wetting, we have tried many different methods to stop it but none have worked. So now she is whipped every time she wets" "I would like to inspect the damage" he says I think he is talking to me. I look at Sister Mary, unsure what to do but she simply nods. Hoping I am doing the right thing I slowly turn around and bend over a little before lifting my dress up to my waist. "Tsk tsk tsk" is all the man says as I feel a hand on my bottom, but it doesn't hurt like it should, it feels soothing. This is odd, I think. He removes his hand and I straighten up allowing my dress to fall back into place. Without saying anything else to Sister Mary the man turns to leave my cell "Come Matilda" he orders, not even looking back. Sister Mary grabs my arm as stay glued to the spot. "Go with him girl, do what he says or you shall be right back here" Without a second thought I walk as quickly as I can to catch up with the man. I dare not speak until we are out the front door of the asylum. "Where are we going?" I ask as he opens the passenger door of his large black car. He ignores me. "Get in young lady or sore bottom or not you will be punished" I quickly slide into the car as he gets into the other side. Reaching over me he pulls the seatbelt around me and clips it into place. He drives through the old gates and heads towards a dark and winding road. "Where are we going?" I dare to ask again. He gives a simple one word answer. "Home"

Thanks guys! Chapter 2 - Helpless I sleep late into the morning, I had tossed and turned most of the night trying to get comfy. Papi comes to my room around 10am. "Princesa?" He whispers into my ear, I have tangled myself up in my comforter and the t-shirt I am wearing has rose up almost all the way. Stirring a little he pats my bottom "Time to get up" "No" I mumble still half asleep and I hide my head under my pillow. "Oh yes" Papi informs me and before I stop to think about what I'm saying its too late. "I'm sick" Taking the pillow off my head and give papi my best 'poor me' look he reaches down to touch my forehead. "Oh pobre niña" he says "You were ok last night. Are you sure? You don't feel hot. We better check properly" As he turns and walks over the changing station he grabs THE thermometer and a jar of petroleum jelly. "Papi!" I sit up as I see him coming back over "Can't you use the ear one?" I ask hopefully. "Now Margarita I know you don't like this one but I'm the Papi and I know best, comprender?" Looking down at my hands I slowly nod my head "Good girl now lie down on your back and we can get that diaper off" Sighing I lay back down on the bed and Papi untaps the diaper. "Lucky we put you in this last night princesa!" "Huh?" I lift my head off the bed to look down. I noticed the diaper was soaked "OH NO!" I cry out and cover my face with my hands "Hey it's ok bebe. That's what the diaper is there for!" I start to cry a little from the embarrassment of having wet my diaper and I didn't even know. "Shush nina" Papi says trying to sooth me as he wipes my down before lifting my legs up, I feel him pull my bottom cheeks apart "Oh hola little rosebud" He says trying to make me smile, it does just as it had done all my life. He dabs some jelly onto my rosebud and then I feel the cold tip of the thermometer pushing its way in. Grunting a little I moan "Papi I don't like it" "Oh hush it won't hurt you" Holding my legs in the air Papi keeps his eyes on his watch, not soon enough for my liking he eventually says "That's five minutes, time to see what it says" He pulls the thermometer out of me, a little toot follows it causing me to blush. Papi looks at the thermometer "Hmmm. Look at that no fever" Uh-Oh I think to myself "What does lying to your Papi get you Margarita?" He asks as he lowers my legs and makes me stand up. Looking down I mumble "A 'panking" "What was that young lady?" "A spanking papi!" I say louder. "That's right but since I want you to enjoy the sunshine today we will hold off on your spanking until bedtime. Although a little one just now is ok" He quickly forces me to bend over and tucks me under his arm giving my sit spots his full attention I get 5 short sharp spanks to each side. "Owwwy Ouch!" I squeal, when hes finished he grabs a wipe and spreads my cheeks once more to wipe the left over lube off. "Get in the shower, princesa" he sends me off to the bathroom with another spank. I quickly shower and wash my hair, heading back to my bedroom I find Papi waiting for me, he had layed out a little yellow sun dress, frilly socks, white cotton panties with matching undervest and white sandals. "Papi I don't wear stuff like this anymore!" "You will wear what I wish for you to wear, unless you want to go outside in a shirt and diaper" "No sir" I mumble as he takes the towel I wrapped round me off and starts to dry me, he also blow dries my hair. "Ok step in" He says as kneels down and holds the cotton panties at my feet, I reluctantly step into them and he pulls them up, then comes the vest, dress and socks. Once he fixes my hair into two space buns he helps me with my shoes. "Breakfast time, princesa" He guides me to the little table and lifts me up placing me on a chair before tucking a napkin into the collar of my dress. He goes over to the kitchen and comes back with a plate of cut up pancakes and syrup with a sippy cup of orange juice. Before I can do anything Papi picks up a piece of pancake with a fork and holds it up to my mouth. Instinctively I open my mouth and allow him to feed me. After I swallow I say "I can do it myself" I try to reach for the fork but he smacks my hand away "No no Papi will do it" I decide not to argue with him, it would just end up with my bottom getting spanked hard! After the pancakes are finished and Papi has made sure I drank my juice he cleans my face before grabbing a backpack by the door. I look a little confused but he simply walks over to me and picks me up like I weighed nothing. "Come on princesa" He says as he opens the front door. "We are going to the playground"

I have taken a break away from this site. But im back. So here I am. I have tried roleplaying in the past but I never really found anyone who got what I wanted so I'm going to try my hand at writing a short story. Let me know what you think I should continue or not. Characters - Papi (Alexander Rosario) - 43 years old - A single father based on the Piraguero guy from in the heights (I got something about dad bods) He runs the town Princesa (Margarita Rosalie Rosario aka Peggy) - 19 years old - A girl raised by a single father after her ma took off. she's been away at school but has came back to their little neighbourhood, sees herself as the rightful heir and true princesa of washington heights. Chapter 1 - Sassy Girls Get A Sore Botty "Oh damn it!" I snap as I put my foot into another puddle. It was pissing down with rain. My foot was soaked and my new sneakers were probably ruined now. I try to huddle under the bus shelter. "Where are you Papi?" I ask out loud to no one. I try to call him one last time. No answer, he is probably driving I think to myself. It had been a long trip from Florida back to Washington Heights. I was cold, tired and hungry. It was past 10 by the time the bus finally pulled into the station so the only burger place around had long closed. Eventually I see Papi's trusted 1980s vw rabbit. A car he had got when he first came to America almost 30 years ago. "Hola princesa" he says as he finally pulls up and gets out the car with an umbrella. "Finally!" I snap as he holds the umbrella over my head and helps me get my suitcase into the back seat. "Oy nina" He says planting a light spank on my bottom "Papi!" I hiss, shocked that he did that. "Loose the attitude, young lady. You aren't to old to go across Papi's lap" I blush and quickly look to make sure there was no one around. Without answering I quickly get into the car and slam the door. Papi then walks round to the other side and gets in. "So how was your journey?" He asks as he starts to drive. "Long and boring" I mumble as I fish out my cell and start to text with some girlfriends I made at school. I hear Papi sigh but he doesn't try to keep the conversation going. About 30 minutes later we pull up at the little apartment our family has lived in since before I was born. Once we get inside I kick my sneakers off and dump my denim jacket on the floor without thinking. I jump over the back of the sofa to sit down and I grab the tv remote, flicking through the channels. "Hey" Papi scolds "We do not leave our things all over the floor, Peggy" I roll my eyes "I'll get it later Papi" "No you won't you will get it now. Then you can have a drink and sandwich and straight to bed its very late" I have already stopped listening though. I don't pay attention until Papi grabs the remote out of my hand and switches the tv off. "HEY!" I yell "What the hell Papi? I was watching that!" "That is enough of that language princesa" Before I can respond Papi reaches under my hair and grabs my ear "Owwwy oww oww! Papi what are you doing?" I ask as he pulls me up and over to the corner. "It seems someone has forgotten the rules of the house" Papi informs me as he pulls me into the corner. "5 minutes time out, Margarita" "Oh come on! You can't be serious!" The next thing I new my black leggings had been pulled down to my ankles, somehow this was always worse than being naked. "PAPI!" I try to pull them back up but I get a couple of spanks on my thighs for that "OUCH!" "You keep those leggings where they are or the panties will join them, if you can call them panties. What is this?" He asks as he picks the thong out from my butt crack "We are going to have a talk about that too after your corner time" He places my hands on top of my head and then leaves me facing the corner. I could hear papi behind me. The apartment was really just one big room that was the kitchen/living/dining room with two bedrooms and one bathroom off the main room. I could hear him in the kitchen area. About 10 hours later, our that's what it felt to me but I guess it was only 5 minutes later Papi speaks to me. "Ok princesa put your hands down and come over here" Removing my hands from on top of my head I turn around and see Papi sitting on a dining chair, that had been placed away from the table and was in the middle of the room. "Oh papi!" I whine sounding closer to 9 than 19. "Please I am told old for this" "You have to the count of 5 to get your butt over here Margarita. If I have to come get you, you won't like it. 1,2" Before he even says 3 I get to his side. "Good girl" he tells me, making me smile a little. "I know it has been almost a year since your last spanking but tonight you are going to learn it doesn't matter how old you are, you are still my daughter and I will spank you each and everytime you earn it. Me entiendes?" "Yes papi" I mumble trying not to look at him. Grabbing my left wrist he pulls me gently over his lap. I feel him grab hold of the waistband of my panties and he gives a disappointed sigh "Oh please papi don't take them down!" I pled and throw my hand back to stop him "You move that hand right now or I will get Mr Spoon" I groan and remove my hand, Papi had always gave names to the instruments he used to spank me, mr spoon, mr belt etc. My thong joins my leggings at my ankles. "We are going to have a talk about your panties after I reden this naughty botty" Without saying another thing he starts to spank. "OWOWOWOWOW!" I squeal "PAPI!" "Settle down, we have a long way to go" "IT HURTS PLEASE!" "It's supposed to hurt" "OH OWWWY! I HATE YOU PAPI!" "No you don't, you just feel angry at yourself for being naughty" It doesn't take long before I start to cry and I change my tune. "PLEASE PAPI I'LL BE GOOD!" "There is my good girl coming back" He doesn't stop though not until I get passed the point of speaking, I just cry and I can feel my nose starting to run. "Ok baby girl you can get up, you took that really well" He helps me back up then stands up him self. He still towers over me even though I have finished growing, I only got to 5'2 compared to his 6'. He looks in the pocket of his cargo shorts and finds a handkerchief and uses it to wipe my tears away, then he holds it at my nose he instructs me "Blow" I do as he says as he wipes my nose for me. "Ok princesa time to settle down" He crouches down in front of me and says "Step out" I balance myself by putting my hands on his shoulders as I raise my left foot then my right allowing him to pull my leggings and panties off. Taking my hand he walks me into my bedroom. It is the same as it was since I left for school, my stuffies and large doll house right where I left them. I had lost interest in most toys but not them, never them. There was a large changing mat on my dresser that Papi was leading me towards. "Oh papi I've learned my lesson!" I whine as I finally understand what he is doing. "You know the rules princesa. A sore bottom goes in a diaper" I try to back away but he says "Would you rather go back across my knee?" "No sir" I mumble and reluctantly let him lift me on to the mat "Ouch!" I squeal as my bottom touches the mat. I quickly take my usual positon on this mat and raise my legs up hooking my arms around my knees to keep them up. "Good girl" Papi praises as he gets a diaper from a little basket on the shelf above me. Laying it out flat he helps me lift my bottom up a little before sliding the diaper under me. Grabbing the powder "Here comes the snow" he says as he always did, it still made me smile. Sprinkling a lot of it on my bottom he gently rubs it in "Ok legs down" I do as he says and lower my legs. He spreads my legs a little to get some powder on my private area. Papi always called it my kitty. When is finished with the powder he taps the diaper up and helps me off the changing mat. "Arms up" he instucts as he pulls the burgundy shirt I was wearing off. I wasn't wearing a bra as my bosom was small and perky I didn't need one. Looking in the dresser he finds and old oversized Doria t-shirt. Its big and boxy covers a little bit of my diaper. "Ok it's supper time then bed time" he says as he guides me back into the main room. "Sit" he says as he pulls out a chair at the table for me. I hesitate to sit on a sore bottom but thankfully the diaper cushions my bottom a little. Going to the kitchen he comes back with a peanut butter and jelly sandwich, cut into mickey and minnie mouse shapes along with a sippy cup of milk. "Eat up" he says tucking a napkin in the collar of the t-shirt. I wanted to say that I was too old for this kind of thing but didn't want an even sorer bottom. After I eat he brings a damp rag and washes my face and hands. "Time for bed" he announces and takes me back into the bedroom. He switches on the little unicorn nightlight, even at 19 I still hate the darkness, and pulls the covers back allowing me to climb in. I lay on my tummy as he tucks me in, I turn my head so he can give a quick kiss on the lips "No story tonight for naughty girls, so its straight to sleep. Which stuffy do you want tonight bebe?" I find myself falling back into the role of baby girl easier than I wanted to admit. "I want Bunny" Papi goes to the large bucket that houses all my stuffed animals and dolls. He finds a rabbit that was once snow white but now looks more cream, she's missing an eye but I still love her. "Here you go" He tucks bunny in the bed beside me and I take her hand in mine. "Night princesa" "Night papi" He walks out the room switching of the big light as he leaves. I look up at the ceiling, staring at the pretty shapes my nightlight has projected onto it. Before long I have fallen into a deep sleep.

Bump

Hey everyone! I would like someone to role play with, I do not mind doing "normal" role plays but I would love to do a themed one something like horror, romance, sci-fi or period. I am very much open to suggestions, however I do like detail in my roleplay. I always like to talk about the characters and setting before getting into, sometimes I even like to find photos of what the person or place should look like. This will be a team roleplay I like the other person to get and feel involved properly. There are a couple of rules - must be ok with spanking and must be a caregiver or at least willing to play two parts. (One caregiver and one other little and I would do the same) PM if you like to role play with me.

Offer is still open if anyone wants to rp.