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Daddy?

All characters in this story are over 18.

“Come on, princess. Get in bed.”

“But I don’t wanna!” I cried a little, stomping my feet.

“Daddy has some more work to do. I’ll be back up in a little bit, okay? It’s past bedtime for you, though, little one,” Daddy tried to reason with me. He picked me up and set me on the edge of the bed, night clothes already next to me. I whined loudly as he pushed my pink pacifier past my lips. “There.” He smiled as he pulled my shirt and skirt off, reaching behind me to unclasp my bra. I crossed my arms in protest. “Babygirl, stop being bratty!” He forced my arms away then roughly pulled my night time onesie over my head. I gave up and pushed my arms through before he stopped.

“Wha’ is it, Daddy?”

“I think... you’re going to sleep without undies tonight.” His face went dark, but in my little daze, I didn’t question it. “How does that sound?”

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