Daddy's Love

"Let's go have a bath now, eh?" I can see that she absolutely doesn't want to have a bath but she says nothing.

I take her to the bathroom in her room and sit her on the closed toilet seat while filling the bathtub.

She looks around nervously. After the tub is full, I go to her and open her pull-up.

"I.... Umm.... Can do.... Myself.... Please.... Don't rape.... Me.... " She is on the verge of tears.

I pull my hands back. "Hey hey! Niana. I will only open your clothes and help you have a bath baby love. Okay? No need to cry sweetie. I'll be gentle and you'll love it."

Her eyes are filled up but she nods seeing no way out.

I slowly undress her and then put her in the bathtub. She relaxed after I filled it with colourful bubbles. I helped her wash and she sort of relaxed by the time we are done.

I pick her up and wrap her in a huge towel before she can protest. And then wrap another one on her head.

I carry her to the changing table and make her sit there while I pick out her clothes. I come back with a tank top and a skirt and a diaper. No bras for my baby.

dry her body and then powder her.

She screams and kicks me. That's the most reactive I have seen her since yesterday and I breathe a sigh

little baby.... You need the diaper. We don't want

go home!!!" She screams and kicks and tries to push me back obviously to no

rub her back. She tries pushing me back and hitting me. I let her. She is exhausted

sweety. It's not easy being daddy's baby girl.

all the tears for the time being

and quickly tape the

my arms and take her downstairs. I grab a bottle of juice and sit in the living

try to feed her the juice

you to dehydrate yourself with all

want to go

hurt more than

scared. You

is tired