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Katie returned from her morning class to find the spacious home she shared with her parents in disarray. Beer cans covered the coffee table, video game controllers snaked across the carpets, and her obnoxious father was sprawled in his underwear on the couch, still snoring heavily.
Clearly, Tim had taken advantage of his wife being away on business to have a night of hedonism like he was the one in college, instead of his 19-year-old daughter. Honestly, she groused to herself, it usually felt more like she was the responsible parent and he was the immature, whining child. Which was ironic, considering he had always resolved arguments with her by insisting "I'm the grown-up and you're the little girl, so you will listen to me!" in his insecure, high-pitched voice. He rarely got his way, though, as Katie would just appeal to her mother, Claire, who was only too happy to overrule her diminutive husband on the word of her responsible young daughter.

The only rule Claire wouldn't bend for her beloved Katie was the one that the young woman had unfortunately had invoked against her often, as she grew up with a sporadic bed wetting problem she had long since grown out of, but her father was never afraid to remind her of. Which was that whoever wet their pants or bed would be treated as the baby of the family quite literally until they kept dry for a week. And this never-rescinded rule was suddenly transformed from a spectre of her past embarrassment to the key to her present happiness, as she cracked up in laughter upon realizing that her sloppy, hung-over Daddy had in fact soaked the couch in his sleep. "Wakey wakey lil Timmy," she cooed and roughly shook him awake.

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Crap I hear my daughter coming in the house. I did not want her to see the house this way or me this way. You see I decided to have some fun last night. I had some friends over and drank a lot. If forgot Katie was coming home today. I thought it was tomorrow. That would have given me the day to clean things up. I know I would hear a lecture about how the place,looked from her. I am honesty too hungover to deal with that right now. The truth is she intimidated me too. She is a strong beautiful woman like her mother. She was a great athlete and super smart. The worst thing was my wife always took her side too. I just cannot deal with this now and then there is the other issue. I must have wet the couch while I slept last night. I just had a few too many and did not wake up. God she cannot see me this way. I will pretend to sleep until she walks upstairs. 
 

I close my eyes and try and go back to sleep. I hear her walking in the room. She must be wearing heels because you could hear the sound on the floor. She wakes me up and a stair at her. I almost pissed myself again at her towering presence. She is dressed to the nines. The total opposite of me in my pissed soaked boxers. And now she is talking to me like a child. I jolt myself up and say “what the fuck. You don’t talk to me that way. I was sleeping you should have not woke me up.” I lay back down and turn away from her. I just cannot face her like this.

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Katie's long red hair fell into her face as she bent over her prostrate father, dangerously close to his acrid, cooling crotch in her form-fitting summer dress. She rolled her eyes as he tried to brush her off with indignation and turned away. "Oh, I know you're fussy because you woke up in a puddle of pee-pee, Timmy, but that's no excuse for rudeness." She easily turned him back over as she'd been able to overpower the little man since she was at most 13, to his endless emasculation. "I couldn't leave you sleeping with wet undies, could I?" Katie asked reasonably as she squeezed the soaked front of Tim's boxers. "And watch your language! I'm just talking to you as the little baby you've proven yourself to be. Or did Daddy forget his own #1 rule?" She met his gaze like an expectant schoolmarm waiting on a slow student to answer.

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Of course I did not get lucky. I thought she would leave me  alone once I turned my back. I knew this was a stupid idea but one can hope. Before I know it she is pulling me back over so I am facing her. I as so easily overpowered by her. She had always been a great athlete p.a he was a cheerleader, gymnast, and track star. I use to make fun of her cheer but obviously all three helped her because she was stronger than me. I looked up at her. I kept thinking how screwed I truly was. I was so scared that my small penis retreated further back into my body. I felt her squeeze my area and I almost lost it. Now she is talking to me like child and reminding me about my dumb rule. Would she really make me go through with this and do I have the strength to stand up to her? 
 

“ yes I remember the rule. However we both know that was not for me that was for you and your sisters when you were young. This was a one time thing. I just drank a little too much. It won’t happen again. Now leave me alone, so I can shower. 

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Katie refused to get out of her father's face as he equivocated, wiggling a condescending finger in his face as if to say "Naughty, naughty!" Out loud, she lectured him: "Nosir, you always said anyone who wets themselves is a baby and babies don't get big-girl privileges, like panties. And what did you do, mister?" She gave her chastened dad time to mull that one over. "I think you should let me help you clean up, before we get you into your long-overdue pampers. I've been waiting for years for the chance to show you how it feels to be put back in diapers for one measly accident! And since you're now the youngest in the family, you know better than to disobey your elders, don't you?" She couldn't hide her amusement as she reached out to escort her delinquent daddy to the bathroom by the hand.

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God I know she was right and she did have a point. However I could not give in that easy. This would be too humiliating. What would it say about me as a man if I let my daughter  baby me. She would never be able to respect me again. “1st off I do not wear panties I am wearing boxers. I guess you cannot see that. Now if you want to help me clean up I would love that. This is a big mess and I could use some help. Now we both know that I am not a baby. This was a one time thing and that rule was only meant for you and your sisters. I am not going to do this and there is nothing you can do about it.” God I hope that worked because I am really scared. I don’t know if I have it in me to stop her if she pushes further. I know she is stronger than me. 

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The redhead pursed her plump lips at her father as he rattled off lame excuses. "Panties, boxers, doesn't matter those are for big kids and you're Katie's widdle baybee now." She tickled her manicured nails playfully along Tim's ribs to disarm him. "You're lucky Mom's away for another few weeks or I'd have to tell her you couldn't keep your pants dry, and I know she wouldn't shy away from laying down the law. Do you want me to call and ask her if the rules don't apply to you?" Katie really admired the way her mother kept her father in line, and had taken after her commanding demeanor. "But since it's just the two of us for a while, you've got an opportunity to prove you can be a big boy again before she gets back. So do you want to do this the hard way or the easy way, Baby Timmy?" As she spoke she was coaxing her easily-pressured Daddy into letting her strip his wet clothes lest he drip on the way to the shower. "Don't cover up, you've got nothing I haven't seen before, and bigger."

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God she was tickling my ribs and I almost wet myself again. I tried to fight her off but I could not. I must say her nails did look real cute too. I know she was right. If she called my wife, she would side with Katie. I mean she always did and why would now be any different. She already does not see me as much of a man and I cannot let her find out I wet myself. I guess I just have to go along with her plan. “Ok you got I will go along with this. It is a rule and I broke it so I guess I should be punished just like you were growing up. Please don’t tell you mother. What do you mean a few weeks though? The punishment is only suppose to last a week.?

I also and to strip. I did feel good get out of the wet clothes. However, it was quite humiliating to be seen naked in front of Katie. I tried to hide my penis but I was ordered to move them. So here I was on full display. Katie was going to see how little I truly was.

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"True, you only have to stay dry for a week to earn your big-boy undies back, but if it turns out you need remedial potty training 3 weeks might not be all that long." Katie smirked at her father, who she could tell would be infuriated at the implication that he had an ongoing "problem" with wetting the bed. Tim tried to angrily shoo his daughter out of the master bathroom, but she appeared to have no intention of giving him his privacy as she tested the temperature of the water for him and tapped her foot impatiently. Finally he dropped his last scrap of underwear and Katie did a double take, laughing incredulously.

"Did your little dinky just not grow up with the rest of you, Daddy?" She stepped provocatively close to Tim and cupped his tiny balls appraisingly. "No wonder you can't keep your sheets dry, little baby pee-pees like this can't be trusted without protection." When this condescending attention and her hand on his crotch made Tim's dick throb to its full 2 inches, she lightly drew her fingernails up his shaft. "Oh my god, it's so wiiiittle! How does Mommy even know when you're inside her?" Katie giggled and refused to release him until he answered her humiliating question.

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She is telling me that I only need to stay dry for a week I can do that easy. “I will have no problem staying dry for a week. I would bet anything on that.” I ignored her three week comment. I did not want to give her the satisfaction of knowing it pissed me off. The truth was it did but I could not show her that. I motioned for her to get out of the room but she just refused to leave. I stripped off my underwear. She already told me I could not cover myself so I had to stand there naked. I cannot believe she looked at me down there. The worst part was she laughed at me. I always knew I was small but my daughter laughing at me really drove that point home. 
 

worse yet was now she was making fun of it. She walks over to me and in that moment I felt so small. I truly felt like a child. She is blaming my lack of control over it being so small. “ it is not small. I don’t lack control. It was a one time thing.”She did not respond and grabbed my penis and balls with one hand she cupped them. I cannot explain why it happened but I got hard when she touched me. Unfortunately this was even worse and highlighted how small I was. Now she is asking me if my wife felt it. The truth was she was right my wife was never satisfied. “ of course your mom feels it.” 

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Katie scoffed as her dad looked away nervously while she questioned his prowess, holding his thin stiff rod between her long fingernails. "Oh, grow UP, Timmy. Are you really dumb enough to think a woman won't fake it if her man is hung like a toddler?" Her eyes shone and she squeezed his twig and berries possessively, her breasts lolling under his eyeline as she bent to meet his gaze in her heeled boots. "But since baby couldn't keep his tighty-whiteys dry, Miss Katie is gonna have to make the rest of him match! Stand still!"

Katie practically skipped out of the room, rummaging in her closet for the remnants of the old girly goodnites she had been forced to wear as a tween. She returned and held open the legs of the crinkly purple training panties for him to step into, knowing his diminutive frame would slip into these with room to spare.

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I stood there frozen. I wanted to move but for some reason I could not. I was scared of what would happen if I did. I see her skip out of the room. That sight makes me tremble in fear. She just seems way too happy. She is definitely up to something and I am powerless to stop her. What does she mean make the rest of me match. I stood there wondering what she meant. It seemed like she was gone forever but I think truth in was only a few minutes. I see her walk in the room. She struts in the room in her heals. She is so confident. I then see her holding a goodnight. It is purple and utlra girly. “What are you doing with that it is so girly?”

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Katie rolled her eyes as her trembling father quailed at the sight of the innocent purple plastic. "Jeez Daddy, you think you'd remember the training panties you used to make me wear when I wet the bed. Why should you what you wear be any different?"

 

She took on a deep, mock-authoritative tone and quoted his old refrain back to him, tugging the waistband of the Goodnites to indicate he should step into them. " 'Wet yourself like a baby girl, wear Pampers like a baby girl.' Isn't that what you always said?" She cocked an eyebrow up at him in challenge.

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Damm she was right I did always say that. I am so humiliated by this and do not see a way out. “Just give me the goodnight. Yes I did use to say that and I am not a baby girl. Lastly, those are not pampers they are good nights. Please you have to let me out of this deal. I will do anything. Don’t make me wear a good night.” I was actually on my knees begging hoping that this would change her mind. 

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