HALEY

“Hmm,” I moan while stretching my back, intentionally sticking

my ass in the air, my powder blue babydoll dress riding higher. My ringcurled pigtails fall forward, pooling on the floor. I’m sure the trim of my

cotton panties is showing, but the men behind me carry on their

conversation. There’s no way Daddy didn’t hear that moan. I pout to

myself, biting my lip.

Dropping back down to the ground with a loud thump, some of my

crayons roll across the wooden floor of Daddy’s office. I’m so over being

stuck in here. Daddy William and I hit our one-year anniversary last month

with promises that he would take me somewhere. But here I sit in his office,

him in another meeting not ten feet from me, and I’m not sure if he knows

I’m here. I know he has to work, but I crave his attention more than

anything else in the whole world.

He’s been crazy hectic since spring. Now summer is almost over and I

don’t see any signs of him slowing down. This is a busy time of year for

him with new homes being built and people wanting to renovate their

offices and condos. It didn’t bother me so much when I was busy with all

my activities. I’d tried starting community college but I hated it. The hours

away from William were too much, and it just made me miserable. William

encouraged me to try a variety of classes to see if something piqued my

interest. Last fall I started taking some culinary classes and I loved them. I

started taking all the courses I could on baking this past year, and it’s made

me really happy. It doesn’t take up so much of my time and works well with

Daddy’s schedule. It makes me feel like I’m good at something, and I get to

make sweet treats for Daddy.

I’d planned to spend my summer starting a cake pops business, but that

was short lived. I started taking online orders and had set up times for

people to come to the house and pick up their cake pops. Daddy wasn’t too

happy about me giving random strangers our address and letting them come

and pick up their orders when he wasn’t home. I wasn’t two days into my

cake pop business when he pulled the plug. And I was up to 500 likes on

Facebook! I also got a spanking that made it hard to sit down for three days.

I tried to bring up the idea again with options that Daddy might prefer,

but every time I reminded him of the event, I was once again given a

spanking. I got the worst spanking today and I have no desire to get another,

but I don’t want to drop the issue. It’s gotten so bad that I’m not allowed to

be alone at home anymore, hence my lying on his office floor, coloring

while he has a meeting.

Turning onto my back, I tap one of my Mary Janes on the floor. I can

feel the sugar from all the cake pops I ate during lunch course through my

system. Daddy gave me a stern look when I ate my fourth one, but someone

had to eat them. I wasn’t going to stop making them just because I didn’t

have anyone to buy them. I’d hoped flooding the house with them would

make Daddy clue in, but no such luck.

“We started later than we wanted, but I can promise you, the roof will

be on before winter. We don’t want any snow falling into the open rafters.

We’ll have it sealed up nice and tight,” Daddy says as if he’s trying to bore

me to death.

“And when do you think the rest of the house will be finished? I don’t

want to tell my little one about it until it's closer to being done or she’ll

drive me crazy. You know how it is.”

“You have no idea,” Daddy says, and I have the feeling he is talking

about me. Well, he’d better be talking about me. I’m the only person in the

whole entire world he should have ideas about.

Rolling to my side, I prop my head up on my hand and glare at him, but

he still doesn’t look at me. I know he sees me. I can barely breathe without

him knowing. Pulling a foot up to my butt so my dress falls open, showing

my panties, I start tapping my Mary Janes again, louder this time. Surely

this will get his full attention. I know I’m pushing it, letting my dress fall

open like this, but I’m jittery and need him right now. Normally he would have noticed, but he’s once again so wrapped up in his work that I’m

forgotten.

Both men turn to look at me, Daddy eyes harden and he gives me a look

that does the opposite of what I’m sure he’s trying to get across. I feel my

pussy clench at having both men’s eyes on me, but I only look at Daddy.

I’m being a brat for his attention. In fact I feel like this is half his fault

because he made me go this far to get his attention. Maybe he should get the

spanking I’m sure I have coming when this meeting is over. After my

actions, I’m pretty sure it is now.

“Haley, do you like tempting other men who aren’t your Daddy with

your kitty?” I feel my face flush at his words. I can’t believe he just said

that. Daddy and I never hide what we are, but we also don’t flaunt it in

public. We live the Daddy/little lifestyle twenty-four/seven at home, but we

normally keep it to ourselves when we are out. We aren’t ashamed of it, but

we get it makes people uncomfortable. At first I wasn’t sure if the lifestyle

was something I wanted all the time, but anytime I wasn’t in Daddy/little

play, I just didn’t feel like myself. I don’t even like calling it ‘play’, because

that’s not what it is between us. I love being his little all the time. It’s just

who I am.

“I’m sorry, Adam. Do you mind?”

“Not at all,” the man says, and I smirk, thinking he is going to get up

and leave, but he only leans back in his chair.

As Daddy rises from his chair, he keeps his eyes locked on me. He

unbuttons the top two buttons of his dress shirt, and then pulls it from his

slacks.

“Oh shit,” I whisper, and then cringe, hoping he didn’t hear me curse.

Before I have time to try to scramble to my feet, Daddy has his hand

closed around the back of my neck. I’m just glad he didn’t remove his belt,

but he still could.

“Don’t fight me, little Haley, You’ll only make me grip you tighter.

Trust Daddy, be a good little girl, and take what you were asking for.”

Before I can respond, my chest is pressed down on daddy’s desk.

Reaching under my dress, he pulls my panties down to mid-thigh, and then

flips my dress up, giving him enough room to do what he wants but still

have me hidden from the other man. “You wanted to show everyone Daddy’s kitty, didn’t you? You were begging for attention. Now you’ve got

it.”

Stinging slaps splash across my bottom, making me yelp before I can

respond to his words.

“Hush, little one.” I feel Daddy's hand rub over the burning spots. Then

I hear the other man in the room shuffle in his chair. For a moment I

completely forgot he was here. I’ve never been exposed to anyone other

than Daddy like this before. The other man may not be able to see my ass,

but Daddy has never done anything like this in front of someone else.

Maybe it’s because this man has a little too. Excitement courses through

me. Part of me loves the attention. I always love attention, but another part

of me is thankful I’m not facing the other man. I’m sure I would die of

embarrassment if I was. All my focus is on Daddy, like it always is, and I

can’t even tell you what the other man looks like.

“She’s feisty.”

“Yeah, and she ate too much damn sugar. I bet an orgasm would make

her crash, and a nap might do her some good. Then we can finish our

meeting.”

“Hey—” I start to protest at being talked about like I’m not here, but

another smack lands on my bottom.

“I would recommend you keep quiet, little one, or I won’t give you that

orgasm. You want Daddy to touch your pussy or not? I can already see your

cream coating your thighs. You’re a dirty little girl today, aren’t you?”

I moan at his words, rubbing my legs together, trying to get friction on

my clit to relieve some of the building pressure.

“She is a stubborn little thing, isn’t she?”

Daddy slips one hand between my legs, cupping my pussy and halting

my movements so I can’t find any relief. One of his fingers starts to rub

back and forth on my clit, and pleasure floods my senses.

“She’s been extra stubborn these past few months and something is

going to have to give.” William says, still stroking my clit back and forth.

“She’s been pouting about me shutting down her cake pop business.”

“These?” I hear the other man say. Then I hear the familiar rustle of

plastic packing being torn. “Damn, that’s delicious.”

“Yes, they are, and you just ate the last one. I was saving it for a snack.”

“I’m sure you can find yourself something else to snack on.”

“Hmm. I like your way of thinking. I do have a sweet little snack right

here.”

“Please, Daddy.”

Excitement buzzes through me, and I can’t tell if it’s from

embarrassment, anticipation, or the idea of Daddy eating me in front of

someone else.

“That sweet little ‘please’ was so polite, Haley. Manners will get you

what you want.”

Suddenly, I feel his tongue on me. His whole face is buried between my

legs from behind, my chest still pressed down on the desk.

Daddy grabs both of my thighs, pulling them wider apart for him. He

lifts me so my ass bows off the desk, causing me to stand on my tip toes.

For a minute I’m afraid my Mary Janes shoes will make me slip, but

Daddy’s grip is so tight I’m not going anywhere.

His tongue strokes around my tender clit, teasing it, making it harder as

it begs for more attention. His tongue applies firm pressure to my soft slick

tissue as he circles back forth. His strokes grow faster and harder, and I just

need a little more. I try to push back and plant myself on his face, but

Daddy’s grip won’t allow it.

I scream out in frustration when his mouth suddenly pulls away from

my greedy kitty.

“You’re going to cum for me, Haley. Hard. And when you do, I want

you to remember whose sweet little cunt this is. It might be between your

legs, but it’s mine. You remember that the next time you think about

showing it to someone else to get my attention.”

If I wasn’t so close to cumming, I’d have told him that it worked. But I

knew that would only end with me in the corner and no orgasm, so I lock

my lips together and fight the urge to sass him.

All other thoughts leave my mind when Daddy’s mouth goes straight

back to my clit. He sucks it into his mouth, and I cum instantly. My head

swims and my legs give way as the pleasure tears through my body.

“She might have a sour mood today, but she still tastes as sweet as

ever,” Daddy says, pulling me off his desk. He lays me on his office sofa,

my panties now hanging around one of my ankles. I try to close my legs but

Daddy halts my movements.

“No, Haley. You wanted to be a brat and disturb our meeting. The least

you can do is give Adam a nice view of your wet kitty while we finish.”

I’m so spent from my orgasm I don’t even protest. I just let my legs fall

open.

“I told you all that sugar would make you crash. Now, lay your head on

Daddy’s lap and take a nap.”

I lean up, Daddy sits down, and I rest my head on his legs. I hear the

sound of his zipper, and I don’t even have to open my eyes to know what to

do. Opening my mouth, I take him in and gently suckle on his cock.

Running his hands softly through my hair, I slowly drift off to sleep.

DADDY

My hours have been too long this summer, and Haley needs

attention. I’ve been trying to find another little as a friend for her, and I

think today I did that. Giving her attention is my most favorite thing to do,

but I’ve been too distracted with work to give her the proper care she

deserves. I need something for us to do now, just the two of us.

When we get home, I make her some dinner and send her to bed without

dessert. She stamps her foot and sticks out her bottom lip, so I eat her pussy

on the kitchen counter to make her feel better. After the quick orgasm, I

paddle her bottom a little and send her to bed. She’s been a brat today, but

that’s partly my fault.

Going into my office, I sit down at my computer, searching through

hundreds of places we could go, finally settling on a vacation for us. We

both need to get away, and my assistants can handle work while I’m gone.

It’s time I gave my little the attention she deserves and to show her she is

my number one priority. She gives herself so entirely to me that I must

show her that I do the same. That she will always come first.

After about an hour of booking and checking all the arrangements, I get

up and head to the bedroom. When I walk in I see Haley on top of the

covers wearing a tiny, blue, cropped t-shirt and no panties. The t-shirt looks

doll sized and is stretched tight across her tits, her nipple begging for

attention. She’s fast asleep, spread out on the bed, and I can see her pussy,

open and ready for me. She’s got her arms wrapped around her stuffie, a

fluffy unicorn I won her at the fair last month. Sometimes she rubs it on her

pussy until she falls asleep. I usually watch her for a while and jerk off to it.

Something about seeing her so innocent, owning that purity, feeds the beast

inside me.

Tonight, seeing her spread out like this, I need her again. I was half-hard

when I was eating her pussy for dessert and looking at her makes my cock

fully hard. I take off my clothes and go to the end of the bed, crawling on,

trying not to disturb her. When I push the tip of my cock inside her, she

starts to move her hips.

I thrust in all the way and she moans, but still doesn’t fully wake up. I

love having her ready and willing every night when I go to bed. There is no

question of whether I’ll be getting into her pussy. I own her, she is my little

and will always part her legs for me. I start pumping in and out, my cock

deep inside her tight pussy where it belongs. The only cock she has ever

known or will ever know. The only reason I ate her pussy in front of Adam

today was because I knew Haley would get off on it. She loves all kinds of

attention, and if Adam’s and my littles are going to start having play dates

together, we are all bound to see each other with our little in some form or

other.

After a minute, she starts to wake up, and I lean over her, making

shushing noises.

“Go back to sleep, little one. Daddy just needs to get off really quick

before bed. The sight of your sweet pussy made my cock so hard. Be a good

girl and rest. I’m almost finished.”

She nods her head sleepily, and I cum inside her. It’s hard and fast, but I

keep silent so it doesn’t startle her too much. Haley has had a long day and

she needs sleep.

When I’m finished, I lean down and kiss her on the forehead, pulling

out gently. I lie down beside her and spoon her body with mine as she

cuddles her unicorn and cum leaks between her legs. Having her in my bed

and in my heart helps me drift into a peaceful sleep.