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.

she lies down. I dry her body and then powder her.

want that!" She screams and kicks me. That's the most reactive I have seen her since

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

home!!!" She screams and kicks and tries to push me

her in a hug and rub her back. She

know sweety. It's not easy

calms down after a bit when all the tears for the

push her back and quickly tape

and bounce her on my arms and take her downstairs. I grab a bottle of juice and sit

the juice

I want you to dehydrate

I want to go home!" she kicks

hurt more

You are safe here. It's okay. It'll

tired