Given to the Daddies (Galactic Discipline) by Emily Tilton

Author:Emily Tilton [Tilton, Emily]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Stormy Night Publications
Published: 2021-03-05T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 9

Dorana closed her eyes again. She felt Lord Jason’s hands at her hips, and she imagined the little key when she heard it emit its beep. The diaper, damp with the humiliating evidence of her daddies’ control over her body, loosened around her waist and between her legs.

To her mortification, she couldn’t keep herself from whimpering at the feeling. Even as she had bounced desperately, trying to keep her pee inside, Dorana had felt how the pressure on her bladder stimulated the shameful feelings it seemed her daddies knew all too well how to make her experience.

When she had at last let go of the gushing stream, it had required every ounce of her resolve not to groan with the relief of that sensation. Relief, to her dismay, had mingled terribly with pleasure—the same kind of wicked pleasure Lord Jason had made her feel with his hand… the kind that made her need more of it, so much more of it.

She lay on her back on the thick towel Daddy George, the dark blond one who seemed the kindest of the three, had spread there. She sensed all three of the Magisterians, in their green uniforms, looming over her. Her head shook from side to side, and she whispered, “Please, no. I don’t… please…”

But Daddy Jason took the diaper away, and she felt hands that must be Daddy Carl’s—the scary one despite the platinum blond hair that made him look like an angel—on her knees, bending them toward her chest.

I want to see the quim. She remembered his words, and she whimpered as she understood that now he did see the quim. He saw Dorana’s little pussy, and her tiny bottom-hole. He saw everything.

“Let’s get her nice and clean,” she heard Daddy George say. Water ran in the sink, somewhere in the distance.

The bathroom was so big. Everything in this house… it all seemed to open into an amount of space Dorana had honestly never imagined might exist in a dwelling. Even the room they had told her would belong to her—not that anything could really belong to her, here, the defiant part of her mind tried to protest—had seemed enormous. The Magisterians had power beyond compare, Dorana understood… the power to give a captive girl a dollhouse as big as a car and to make her pee in her diaper and to do whatever they pleased with her once they had taken the diaper off.

I’m not grateful. I don’t like them, she tried to keep saying to herself, but the not and the don’t seemed fainter every time, to her dismay.

Then Dorana’s back arched up off the bench, because someone—Daddy George, she felt certain—had put a warm, soapy washcloth to her private parts. Her eyes flew open and, yes, she saw her kind daddy crouching at the end of the bench, his hazel eyes looking straight into hers.

The blood rushed to her face, and she felt her brow furrow. A little sob escaped from her throat.

“Does that feel nice, sweetling?” Daddy George asked.

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