Elizabeth Meets Her Daddy Shauny

April 22, 2009

“Good girl Elizabeth, you are a good little girl and I love
you.” Daddy wiped my bottom clean and had me stand up and
then he put baby powder over my private areas. After he
had powdered me and wrapped me up in a big fluffy pink
towel, he picked me up, and carried me to the bedroom and
sat me on the bed. Daddy instructed me to lay face down on
the bed so that he could put a trainer inside of me. I had
no idea what he was talking about but once again his finger
went into my bottom and then I felt something being pushed
into my bottom. I asked Daddy what was going on and Daddy
said, “don’t worry sweetie, this will help you to walk and
think more like a little girl. That’s what you want, right
pumpkin?”

I said, “Yes Daddy.” I didn’t know back then that what he
had put inside of me was called a butt plug. Once that was
done, he told me to sit up and that it was time to get
dressed for dinner and that I would have to wear big girl’s
clothes for our big night out.

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Elizabeth Meets her Daddy Shauny

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ELIZABETH MEETS HER DADDY

BY ELIZABETH

This is a story about me and my dream of finding a daddy
who I can love and who will love me for who I am. This is
my first ever story. It starts out with our email
correspondence and then covers the beginning of our
wonderful daddy/daughter relationship. I hope you like it.

Part 1 – Correspondence

Little Girl Lost Seeks Daddy

Hi, my name is Elizabeth. I am 5’6″and 135 lbs., with blue
eyes and brown hair and I am 18 years old. I am very cute
and submissive and I am looking to meet an older attractive
man between the ages of 40 to 55. I would like to meet
someone who would like to be dominant in a relationship in
a caring, loving way. I, in turn, will be your submissive
lover. I would like to be trained and disciplined when
needed, and I will be the girl you want me to be. I am
looking for a long-term relationship. I should state that
I like wearing teen and preteen clothing and would like to
be the child in this relationship. I look forward to
hearing from you.

Elizabeth

Hello Elizabeth. My name is Norm and I live in Seattle and
would like to meet you. Can you come to Seattle? I have
been looking to meet someone like you for a long time. Can
you send me a picture?

Love Norm.

Hi, Norm. Thank you for writing me. Yes, you can find a
picture of me at Pretty Teen Center. I am in picture 127
(by the way, I think this site is now down). Can you also
send me a picture of you and tell me a little about
yourself and what you do? By this, I mean what you like,
your height, and what you do for a living, etc.

Love Elizabeth.

Hello Elizabeth. I really liked your picture. I am already
attracted to you. I especially enjoyed the pink top and
green skirt. Is that your real hair? I will send you a
picture as soon as I get one taken and figure out how to
send it to you. By the way, why don’t you start calling me
Daddy from now on, I think it’s time for that. Have you
been with other men? Tell me a little about yourself. I
work for the federal government and have my own home. I
like to collect sports memorabilia. I am 52 years old and
6’2″ and 230 lbs.

Love Norm.

Hi Daddy. Did you really like my picture? I look forward
to seeing you soon. About myself, I work in a restaurant
which I don’t like, but I dream of going to school to be a
paralegal. I have never been with another man except that
I have kissed men a couple of times. I like to ski and eat
out and watch movies. I have always wanted to meet a man
who would treat me as if I was a child of ten or so.

No, it’s not my real hair, I wish it was. I like to wear
girl’s clothing and I wear a girl’s size 14 and a teen size
7. I don’t like sissy clothes, but I do like to wear
normal clothes that are attractive and cute for a girl my
age. I am submissive and shy and would like to be diapered
or disciplined lightly when needed. I would like to be
totally your child and do everything a child would do
including chores and helping you around your house. And,
of course loving you.

Love Elizabeth.

Hi Pumpkin. You sound like the girl I am looking for. I
hope that you don’t need to be spanked and I don’t think
that you will as you seem like a very good girl. I almost
bought you some my little pony panties the other day but
they were too small for you. I can’t wait to see you. You
will totally be my baby girl and I will take care of you.
I will bathe you and powder you and when you are ready, I
will deflower you. I hope that we can meet soon. And when
we do, pumpkin, I want you to be smooth shaven all over,
Daddy expects that. I hope that someday you can come live
with me. It would so nice to have my little girl come
running to greet me when I come home from work at night.

Love Daddy.

Hi Daddy, I can’t wait to meet you. You sound so nice. I
will be smooth all over. Do you think that I can have a
doll to play with and other child’s toys? Will you also
pick me up and hold me like a real little girl?

Love Elizabeth

Hi sweetie. Sorry for not getting back to you sooner, but
Daddy has been busy. Yes, I will get you a Barbie doll,
would like that honey? Yes, you are small enough for me to
pick you up and hold you. I also can’t wait to see you in
a teen babydoll. Let’s think about getting together next
weekend. Please call me at 360-XXX-XXXX so that we can
have a little talk and go over some of the things that I
will expect from you.

Love Daddy.

Part 2 – The Call

“Ring Ring.”

“Hello Daddy, this is Elizabeth.”

“Hi pumpkin, it’s nice to hear from you. Do you think that
you can come up and see me next weekend?”

“I think so.”

“What’s wrong?”

“I am just a little nervous and shy; I have never done this
before.”

“Don’t worry sweetie, I’ll take care of you and we won’t do
anything that you don’t want to do, okay? And remember to
call me Daddy when you address me.”

“Okay Daddy.”

“I have neighbors so you need to come dressed as a boy
unless you can wear some grownup girl’s clothes.”

“Okay Daddy, I will wear some grownup teen clothing like
jeans and stuff.”

“All right then. I expect you to behave yourself and to
act like a little girl at all times. And even if we go out
in public and you are dressed as a woman, you must remember
that you are my little girl. Are you ready for this?”

“Yes Daddy.”

“Okay then, here is my address sweetie. 1324 (directions
omitted). What time can you be here?”

“Around 4:00. Is that OK?”

“Yes sweetie, I look forward to seeing you so much. Bring
some really cute clothes and some big girl’s clothes to
wear if we decide to go out, okay honey. Oh and I will
leave the garage door open so that you can drive right in.”

“Yes Daddy, I can’t wait to see you.”

“Bye bye pumpkin.”

Part 3 – My First Weekend With Daddy.

Today is the big day. I get to finally meet my Daddy and I
could not wait to get there to see him in person. I
decided to get a motel room near his house so that I could
change into my teen girl’s clothes. At the motel, I
changed into some really cute lacy panties. I also put on
a little white 36A cup bra with no padding since little
girls like me have only small breasts. I decided to wear
my white Mudd flare jeans with a wide black belt and a
simple blue T-shirt to the initial meeting as Daddy wanted
me to dress in a somewhat grownup manner. For shoes, I
choose my double buckle, black, clunky, Doc Marten
maryjanes.

I put on my wig, which is a really cute shoulder length
piece that allowed me to have a number of different
hairstyles. For today though, I just put my hair into a
simple ponytail and combed out my bangs. I finished my
makeup and made sure that my pink lipstick matched my pink
nails. This is it, I thought, it’s time to start my new
life. I put on my blue denim jacket, grabbed my bag of
clothes and my purse, and headed out to my car and was on
my way to Daddy’s in minutes. As I was driving there, I
could not believe how scared and nervous I was at the
prospect of my first meeting with Daddy. I was also so
excited and exhilarated at the same time. This was my
dream day and it was going to come true. I just knew it
would. I would finally get to be someone’s little girl.

It took about five minutes to drive to Daddy’s and, as I
was driving down his street, I could see that he was
affluent; all the homes were large and that it was an upper
class neighborhood. I had never been in a home like the
ones I saw now. Not that they were mansions or anything,
just big and nice, and classy looking. Then I saw his
house. It was a white two-story home, with a great big
grassy yard out front with some trees and shrubs on the
border of the lot. I stopped for a second, and then pulled
into his garage.

Daddy must have heard my car as he opened the door as I was
getting out of my car. He said “Hi, Elizabeth, I am so glad
to see you.”

“Hi Daddy,” I said. I kind of just stood there and looked
at him. He was so big, handsome, and strong, much more so
than his picture had suggested.

Daddy walked over to me and gave me a little hug and said,
“Lets not just stand around pumpkin, let me get your bags
and let’s get you inside.”

I followed him into his house, and as we entered the house
he hit a button and closed the garage door.

His house was very big and I could tell that he was classy
as we walked through the kitchen and into the living area.
All of the furniture and decorations were so masculine. He
said, “pumpkin, I am so glad that you are finally here and
you look so pretty today. How about we get you unpacked
and then I can show you around the house?”

“Okay Daddy.” With that, he took my hand and led me
upstairs to his bedroom.

As we entered his bedroom, which was huge and had a large
bathroom off to the right, he turned to me and said, “lets
put your bags on the bed and I will show you where to put
your things.”

I was so shy and in awe of him and his home all I could
say, “Yes Daddy.” It was if I had forgotten how to talk.
After he set my bags on the bed, he took my hand in his and
told me how special I was, and that I should relax and that
we would have a great time together. He then asked me for
my purse and took out my wallet and car keys.

“Little girls have no need for such things,” he said, and
that I would get them back at the appropriate time. He
opened up a couple of drawers in his dresser and told me
they were mine and that there were some spare hangers in
the closet if I needed them. Daddy asked me if I needed
help unpacking and I said, “No Daddy.”

“Okay pumpkin, why don’t you unpack and change if you want
to and then come and meet me downstairs in the living
room.”

“Okay Daddy.” As he left the room, I almost fainted, I
felt so weak in his presence. I couldn’t believe it. I
was feeling just like a little girl. I began to unpack my
things and to think about what I should wear for Daddy. I
could not decide whether to wear a playsuit, a dress, or
just to wear what I was wearing. I decided that I had
better change and that daddy can tell me what he would like
me to wear in the future. When I was done unpacking, I
slipped out of my jeans, T-shirt, and shoes and put them
away. I decided to wear a floral skirt from “My Michelle”
that was about mid-thigh and a purple camisole top that had
cute shoulder straps and had a small white bow at the
neckline. For shoes, I choose my black patent “Mootsies
Tootsies” maryjane flats that had a cute little strap that
accentuated the childish look that I desired. I went into
the bathroom to freshen my makeup and redo my hair. I
redid my lipstick, and put my hair into pigtails and put
two little pink barrettes in my hair to hold back my bangs
from over my eyes. Finally, I put on my little girl’s pink
bracelet and I was ready to go downstairs.

As I descended the stairs, I was so nervous that I actually
slipped on one of the carpeted steps and landed on my
bottom. Daddy must have heard this and Daddy rose from the
couch and turned to me as I got up and descend the rest of
the way to the bottom of the stairs. At the bottom of the
stairs, I stopped and he walked over to me and told me that
everything was going to be okay, and that I was now his
daughter and that he would protect me. He also told how
beautiful I was and he bent down and gave me a peck on my
lips. It was then that I knew I wanted more. I felt like
I was in heaven. He once again took my hand and asked me
if I would like to see his house.

“Yes Daddy.” I said. As he led me through his home, I was
thinking about how special it would be to live here. The
kitchen was wonderful and so was the rest of the house. As
we walked by his office we stopped and he told me that this
area was off limits to me and that I should not be in his
office without his permission.

“Do you understand,” he asked?

“Yes Daddy.”

He then took me to the backyard, which was lovely, and it
even had a little playhouse that Daddy said was mine. It
was so cute. It was yellow with white trim, everything a
little girl could want. Daddy said, “let’s go back inside
so that I can explain some of the rules that you are going
to follow while you are living here.” I had no reply to
that, so he led me back into the living room.

Daddy asked me to sit on the couch, which I did. I had to
sit straight up with my legs together since the couch was
too large for to sit with my back against the cushions,
which made me feel even more like a little girl. Since I
was looking down, Daddy told me to look up at him as he
stood over me and said, “We need to go over some of the
rules that will make our time together more fulfilling.
These rules will help you to be the little girl that you
want to be.”

“First of all, the main rule is that you must obey me and
do whatever I say promptly and without question, do you
understand Elizabeth.”

“Yes Daddy.”

Daddy told me to listen to the rest of the rules. “While
you are here if you disobey me you may be spanked, put in
the corner, diapered or all of it at once, so listen
carefully. You are to watch only children’s shows that are
appropriate for a ten-year-old girl unless Daddy is with
you. You are to go to bed at 8:30 every night, although
you may read age-appropriate books in bed until 10:00
unless Daddy allows you to stay up later, otherwise it’s
lights out at 10:00. Daddy also expects you to act, think,
and talk like a little girl at all times. To that end, you
will spend a significant time playing with dolls and
drawing in your coloring book and things like that. In
turn, Daddy will take care of you and love and protect you
with all his heart. Does that sound fair sweetie?”

“Yes Daddy,” I said.

Daddy said, “Elizabeth, over on the corner table is a present
for you, why don’t you go over and get it and bring it back
and sit down.”

As I did what he said I could not help feeling so
submissive and happy at the prospect of being his real
little girl. As I sat down, he sat beside me and told me
to open the box. As I opened it, I realized that he had
just given me my first real Barbie doll. He asked me if I
liked it and I said, “Yes Daddy, she is so pretty and I
know that I will have so much fun playing with my Barbie.”

Daddy smiled and gave me another little kiss. He then told
me that I should put my Barbie doll down for the time being
and to go upstairs and take off my skirt and top and to
come back dressed in one of my little girl’s vests and
panties. When I came downstairs, he told me to bring him a
glass of wine as well as one for myself only mine, he said,
had to be in a plastic cup. I did what I was told and
returned to him. He said that being partially naked in
front of him was going to help me become more submissive
and with that he took his glass, and set it down, and
pulled me onto his lap. Then with one of his hands
caressing my thigh and his other on my back, Daddy pulled
me close to him and gave me my first real kiss. I kissed
him back and I never felt more happy or loved. After a few
minutes of kissing he stopped and told me how good I felt
and how lovely I was but that he wanted me to do something
for him. He told me to go to the bathroom and get some
Kleenex and to hurry back.

When I returned, he told me to kneel next to him on the
couch and he began kissing me again. I also heard him
unzip his pants and then he took my hand and put it on his
penis and he told me to stroke him. As we were kissing, I
felt his penis throb and in a few minutes, he told me that
he was going to cum and to grab the Kleenex and to hold it
over the tip of his penis to catch his love juice. In
seconds, he came and I felt his warm juice though the
Kleenex and couldn’t help thinking that someday I would be
taking his love inside of me.

After he was done, we both stood up and he kissed me again
and patted me on my little bottom and told me to go
upstairs to get ready for a bath and after that we would
get ready for dinner. I was still holding the warm kleenex
in my hand as I went upstairs and I did not want that
warmth to ever fade.

I was sitting on the bed when Daddy came in and said, “are
you ready for your bath sweetie?”

“Yes Daddy.”

“I’ll be back in a minute.” The next sound I heard was bath
water running. After about five minutes, Daddy came back
into the bedroom and asked me to stand up. As I stood
there, Daddy took off my vest and helped me step out of my
panties. He led me to the closet and instructed me to put
my undergarments in the hamper. After I had put my clothes
in the hamper, he picked me up like a little child and held
me with one hand under my bottom and the other at my back.
He patted my bottom and told me that I was his little
precious cutie and gave me a little kiss and told me it was
time for my bath.

Once in the bathroom, he put me down and helped me into the
tub, which was full of bubbles. Then Daddy began to wash
me. First he washed my hair and then my arms, legs, and my
private area. Daddy told me I was so small down there it’s
no wonder I was such a little girl. Daddy then asked me to
get on my knees.

Daddy told me that he needed to clean me inside and out.
The next thing I felt was his finger moving inside of me,
and then a cold tube being inserted into my bottom. Daddy
explained that I was going to feel some pressure but that
this would help me to stay clean. I soon felt some sort of
pressure inside of me and after a few minutes, Daddy told
me that I could get up. He proceeded to rinse me off and
gently toweled me dry and helped steer me towards the
potty. Once I was over the potty, he removed the tube and
told me to make poo poo which I did almost immediately.

“Good girl Elizabeth, you are a good little girl and I love
you.” Daddy wiped my bottom clean and had me stand up and
then he put baby powder over my private areas. After he
had powdered me and wrapped me up in a big fluffy pink
towel, he picked me up, and carried me to the bedroom and
sat me on the bed. Daddy instructed me to lay face down on
the bed so that he could put a trainer inside of me. I had
no idea what he was talking about but once again his finger
went into my bottom and then I felt something being pushed
into my bottom. I asked Daddy what was going on and Daddy
said, “don’t worry sweetie, this will help you to walk and
think more like a little girl. That’s what you want, right
pumpkin?”

I said, “Yes Daddy.” I didn’t know back then that what he
had put inside of me was called a butt plug. Once that was
done, he told me to sit up and that it was time to get
dressed for dinner and that I would have to wear big girl’s
clothes for our big night out.

Daddy went to my drawer and pulled out a pink little bra,
pink panties and my blue denim skirt and set these on the
bed. He went to the closet and picked out a white blouse
and one pair of high heeled maryjanes, and brought them
over to me, then told me to stand up. Once I was standing,
I could feel the trainer inside of me. Daddy helped me put
on my panties and bra and patted my bottom and told me to
put on the rest of my clothes like a big girl. Once I was
dressed, he told me to go to the downstairs bathroom and
freshen my makeup. When I was done getting dressed I could
start coloring in the unicorn coloring book that was
waiting for me on the kitchen table. He told me that he
would be downstairs shortly. I went downstairs and picked
out a page and began coloring. I was halfway done when
Daddy came downstairs.

He looked very handsome and I told him so. I showed him
what I had done in the coloring book and Daddy said,
“That’s very pretty pumpkin but it’s time to go to dinner.”
Daddy took my hand and led me to the car and buckled me in
and announced that we were going to the “Outback
Steakhouse” for dinner. I told Daddy that I had never been
to such a fancy place but he patted my thigh and said,
“don’t worry pumpkin, you will be the most beautiful little
angel there.”

In the parking lot, Daddy unbuckled me and gave me a kiss
as he led me inside the restaurant. The owner must have
been there because he said, “Good to see you again mister
Stanton. Is this your daughter?”

I just stood there looking shyly at my feet. Daddy said,
“Yes, she came to visit me for the weekend.”

The host then led us to a table next to a window where I
could see all the pretty boats on the water. When the
waitress came, Daddy ordered me a glass of milk, a small
salad, and a teriyaki chicken breast for my dinner. I felt
so small and girlish having Daddy order for me, but it also
made me feel good. Daddy asked me how I was doing and if I
was enjoying myself and I said, “Yes Daddy, so far this has
been the best day of my life.”

He told me that once I got the mindset of a little girl,
things would get much better and that I would come to enjoy
my new life and that I was coming along nicely. I was
going to ask him what he meant by that, but our food came
and Daddy told me to eat my dinner and drink my milk. I
guess I was eating wrong or something because Daddy said,
“Pumpkin, little girls take small bites and chew their food
slowly.”

“Yes Daddy.” I obeyed him and we ate the rest of our dinner
in peace. After dinner, Daddy paid the bill and we made
our way home. Once inside, Daddy picked me up and carried
me to the bedroom. Daddy told me that since it was 8:30
and that it was getting close to my bedtime that I should
get ready for bed. He also said that since it was my fist
day that I could stay up a little later. I thanked Daddy
for dinner and gave him a little kiss. Daddy then helped
me take off my clothes leaving me in just my panties and
bra and instructed me to put my clothes away. I watched as
Daddy pulled out the most beautiful babydoll I have ever
seen. He then told me to take my babydoll and to go into
the bathroom and put it on and that he would see me
downstairs. I did as he instructed and as I walked
downstairs, I felt like the most beautiful little girl in
the world. I walked over to Daddy and he pulled me close
to him, and gave me a kiss and said, “Elizabeth, you are the
most beautiful daughter any Daddy could ever want.”

I put my arms around his neck and said, “Daddy, you know
what?”

“What pumpkin?”

“You are the best Daddy a girl could ever have.”

Daddy told me that since I was behaving and acting like a
big girl that I could have some wine with him. He poured
himself and me a glass and then he pulled me onto his lap.
We cuddled and kissed for a while, and while we were
snuggling, I could feel Daddy’s manhood under my panties.
It felt so good to be sitting in Daddy’s lap. Suddenly
Daddy moved his hand from my thigh and he began rubbing my
little pee pee through my panties.

“Elizabeth, does this feel good?”

“Yes Daddy, I like it when you touch me.”

“You certainly are more like a girl down there than a boy,
and I mean that as a compliment.”

“Thank you Daddy.”

We carried on for a while and finished the bottle of wine.
I was pretty dizzy because I never drink much as a rule but
this was a special occasion so it was okay.

Daddy announced that it was time for me to go to bed. As
we stood up, he gave me a light swat on my bottom and told
me to go upstairs and wait for him. I was practically
dancing as I flew up the stairs. When Daddy entered the
room he took me to the bathroom, pulled down my panties,
and took out my trainer. Daddy then guided me back to the
bedroom where he grabbed a tube of some sort of gel and
asked me to turn around and spread my legs like a good
girl. He put one of his hands on my shoulder and then I
felt his finger in my bottom.

“Don’t worry pumpkin, this will help you feel like a real
little girl.” I could not think of anything to say;
everything was moving so fast. I knew what was coming and
I wasn’t sure if I wanted to go this far, but I knew I had
to obey Daddy’s orders. Daddy turned me around, guided me
to the bed, and had me lay down on my back. Daddy gave me
a kiss and began playing with my pee pee with one hand and
my little titties with the other, and in less than a
minute, I was ready to eject my little girl juice. As I
came, Daddy kissed me and told me that I was being a good
girl and he scooped up some of my little girl juice from my
tummy with his finger and told me to open my mouth. I
guess I was a little slow because he gave me a little swat
to my thigh. I was scared, but I opened my mouth like
Daddy told me to do. Daddy told me to suck on his finger
and after a few minutes, I had sucked the last of my little
girl juice from his finger.

Daddy told me to get used to this as I would be expected to
enjoy this on a regular basis from now on. Daddy then
kissed me again and asked me to roll over, which I did.
Daddy began caressing my thighs and kissing my neck. The
next thing I felt were Daddy’s hands spreading my legs and
then I felt his manhood against my bottom.

“Don’t worry. pumpkin, Daddy will take it slow and this is
what you want, right honey?”

“Yes Daddy.” I felt him enter me and it was like a warm
glow had surrounded me as I felt him push up and down
inside of me. I knew then that I loved him for being such
gentle and thoughtful Daddy. Soon I heard Daddy moan and
knew that he was about to fill me with his manhood and when
he came, I could feel his love inside of me. Daddy kissed
my neck again and told me that he loved his little
daughter. He then pulled his manhood out of me and told me
to get a washcloth from the bathroom and to come back and
clean him off.

Daddy told me to clean his penis, which I did, and when
he was done he patted my bottom and told me to clean myself
up and to return to the bedroom promptly. As I was
cleaning myself, I thought to myself that I must be the
luckiest little girl in the world. When I returned, Daddy
helped into my panties and then tucked me into bed. He
also brought me a unicorn doll to sleep with. Daddy kissed
me goodnight and said that he would come to bed later as he
had some things to take care of. I drifted off to sleep
dreaming of Daddy and the things that we would do.
Sometime later, I felt Daddy next to me and he kissed my
neck and told me that I had to go to sleep as we had a big
day tomorrow. I felt so safe with him that I went back to
sleep within minutes.

When I awoke, Daddy was already up. I didn’t know what to
do and I was a little nervous about what had happened last
night and was thinking that I had better go home. Of
course I couldn’t because Daddy had my keys and my wallet.
I went to the bathroom and saw that Daddy had left me a
note instructing me what to wear and that I should not
worry because Daddy would be back soon. The note also said
for me to grab a bowl of cereal and to watch Sesame Street
until he got back. I brushed my teeth and did my potty,
put on my makeup, put my hair into a ponytail and went to
put on my clothes. Per Daddy’s note, I grabbed my pink
panties and preteen bra, my little girl’s peasant blouse,
my playsuit, and my red saltwater sandals and got dressed.
I went downstairs feeling very childish and the thought
that I should leave was nagging at me as I made my way to
the kitchen.

I wasn’t very hungry, but I did not want to disobey Daddy
so I got a bowl of cereal and turned on the TV and began
watching the Lizzie McGuire show. A few minutes later, I
heard the car pull into the garage and Daddy came inside
carrying some bags which he put on the kitchen table.
Daddy then looked at the TV and then at me and said,
“didn’t I tell you to watch Sesame Street?”

I was getting scared and said, “Yes Daddy, but it wasn’t
on, so I watched this show.”

“Elizabeth, go to the living room and take off your playsuit
and wait for me there,”

I was really getting nervous but I took off my playsuit and
waited for Daddy. When Daddy came into the room, he stood
before me and said, “Didn’t I tell you to obey me?”

“Yes Daddy, but I thought that it would be okay if watched
another children’s show.”

Daddy said, “From now on you will do as I say and not as
you want. When I tell you to watch a show, you will watch
it and if it’s not on, you will do something else, like
play with your dolls. Do you understand?”

“Yes Daddy.”

Daddy grabbed my wrist and pulled me over to the couch and
told me to get over his knees. Daddy pulled my panties
down and gave 10 swift swats to my bottom. When he was
done correcting me, I was actually crying and begging him
to stop. He asked me if I was ready to be a good little
girl and I said, “Yes Daddy, I will be your good little
girl.” He told me to pull my panties back up and to go
stand in the corner so that I could think about my bad
behavior. As I walked to the corner, I could feel the air
on my bare little legs and wondered how a 18-year-old man
could be reduced to such a little girl in less than a day.
While facing the corner, I cried a bit, but mostly I
thought about what was going to happen next and if I should
try to get out of this situation.

After a while, Daddy came back into the room and told me to
pick up playsuit and to follow him upstairs. Once we were
in the bedroom he told me to take off all of my clothes.
Daddy sat on the bed while I undressed in front of him. He
then told me stand before him and he put his arms around
me, gave me a kiss and told me that he loved me and that he
was sorry but that sometimes children must be punished. He
asked me if I understood that.

I said, “Yes Daddy.” And he told me to get on my knees and
to close my eyes. I heard him unzip his pants and the next
thing I felt were his hands guiding my head toward his
manhood. Daddy then told me to kiss his penis and to take
it into my mouth. I obeyed as I did not want another
spanking. It felt weird but I knew that it was important
to please Daddy so I continued to suck up and down on his
manhood. Daddy began saying “Good girl” over and over and
I knew he was ready to come but I wasn’t prepared for the
amount of his man juice. When he came, I choked a little
and some spurted outside my mouth. Daddy told me it was
okay but that I should keep sucking and to lick up every
drop which I did.

It tasted okay, I guess. It was kind of a neutral, salty
taste and not unpleasant, which was good since Daddy told
me that I would need to do this for him on a daily basis.
Once I was done, Daddy picked me up and took me into the
bathroom where he allowed me to shower with him which was
very sensua. I felt so special as Daddy washed my little
body with his strong hands. When we were done, Daddy
grabbed a towel and dried me off. Then, like last night,
he powered my private areas and told me to spread my legs
while he inserted my trainer. After that, Daddy guided me
back into the bedroom where he told me that he needed to
pick out some new clothes for the day as there had been a
change in plans. I watched Daddy get dressed and then he
opened my drawer and pulled out my panties and bra and
helped me get dressed. He also told me that I needed to be
a big girl for a few hours.

Daddy picked out a red plaid miniskirt and told me to put
it on, which I did. It was very short and barely covered
my panties. Daddy also handed me a black T-shirt to put on
which was very tight and I asked Daddy if it wasn’t too
small and he said, “No pumpkin, it’s perfect.” He then
helped me put on a pair of black boots. After I was
dressed, Daddy instructed me to go to the bathroom and to
do my makeup and my hair. He told me to put my hair into
pigtails, and to wear some pretty red lipstick and to meet
him downstairs when I was done.

When I came downstairs, Daddy gave me a hug and kiss and
led me by the hand to his car where he buckled me in and we
drove off towards the city. Daddy pulled over near a gas
station and unbuckled me and helped me to get out of the
car. He held my hand as we walked down the street and then
he stopped at a tattoo parlor and told me to go in. I
said, “Daddy, please lets go back home.” But Daddy said,
“No sweetie, we are going in and since you are now my
daughter, you must obey me and that I was going inside
spanking or not.”

I pulled away and he gave me a quick swat to my already
sore bottom. I decided that I did not want any more
corrections that day so I meekly opened the door and Daddy
followed me in. Daddy obviously knew the man at the
counter because the man asked, “Is this the young lady you
were telling me about?”

Daddy said yes and that I was ready to do some of the
things that Daddy had picked out for me earlier that
morning.

“Well, let’s get started.” The man said and told us to come
into the back room. I was getting very scared and nervous
and would have run if the man hadn’t locked the door behind
me. Daddy told me to strip down to my panties and bra and
to take off my boots. The man gave me a little pill to
swallow and said that it would help to reduce my pain.
After I swallowed the pill, the man told me to get up on
the table. I soon began to feel very drowsy and in the
back of my mind I heard a buzzing sound as I drifted off to
sleep

The next thing I knew I was naked in Daddy’s bed. I was
disoriented, but I realized that I had to go potty so I got
up to go to the bathroom and as I did, I realized that
Daddy had that man do some awful things to me. The first
thing I noticed was that I had two little bars inserted
into my nipples and that a little chain ran between them.
I also noticed that there was a clip or something on my pee
pee that pulled my pee pee back so I was forced to sit down
to go potty. After I made my potty, I looked in the mirror
and began to cry.

Daddy had the man pierce my ears and there were three gold
loops in one ear and five in the other. There was also a
small diamond in my left ear. I opened my mouth to brush
my teeth and saw that the man had also put a stud in my
mouth. I began sobbing again. I also saw that the man had
also put a tatoo on my ankle that looked like a circle of
little pink flowers. I turned my body around and noticed a
pink butterfly on my shoulder and that on my little bottom
was a red tattoo that said “Daddy’s Little Angel.”

I thought to myself, “Oh god, I have to get out of here.”
I saw that Daddy had left me a note telling what to wear,
and to put on my makeup and to come downstairs when I was
ready. I decided to tell him I was leaving so I tried to
wipe off the makeup and lipstick off my face when I
realized that my lipstick wouldn’t come off. Instead of
the red lipstick that I was wearing earlier in the day, my
lips were now a bright pink, and I realized that Daddy had
the man make my lips permanently pink. Daddy must have
been getting impatient because I heard him yell, “Elizabeth,
I know you are up so hurry up and get dressed and come
downstairs.”

I did not reply, which turned out to be a big mistake
because after a minute or so, I heard Daddy coming up the
stairs. When he entered the room, he saw me in the
bathroom crying and he came in and told me that it was okay
to disobey him this one time because he understood that I
was frightened. He then picked me up and held me with one
of his hands on my bottom and the other on my back. I
cried on his shoulder as he walked me around the room
telling me that it was going to be okay. He kept patting
my back, and soon I had stopped crying and he asked me if I
was okay.

I said, “Yes, but why did you do this to me?” Daddy put me
down in front of him and pulled my chin up so that I was
looking into his eyes and Daddy said, “Pumpkin, I did this
for your own good. You are my daughter now and I think you
look very pretty. Don’t you want to be pretty for Daddy?”

“Yes Daddy.”

“Okay then, let’s get you dressed and then you can come
downstairs and play with your Barbie doll for a while.”

I don’t know why I kept obeying Daddy, I guess maybe I was
really becoming his child. Daddy helped me back into my
panties and bra and as he patted my bottom, he told me that
I was going to be a little girl for the rest of the morning
and then went to the closet and brought back the most
beautiful dress I had ever seen. It was definitely girly.
Daddy walked over to me and told me to hold my arms over my
head so Daddy could put me in the dress. Daddy then told
me to turn around as he needed to button up the back of the
dress. Once he was done, he handed me two pink ribbons and
told me to put the ribbons in my hair, to fix my makeup,
and to grab my “Mootsies Tootsies” maryjanes and put them
on and to meet him downstairs. I went to the bathroom and
did as he said and put one of the ribbons on each of my
pigtails. I fixed my makeup and put on my little girl
maryjanes and headed downstairs.

As I walked downstairs, I couldn’t help but feeling like
the prettiest little girl in the world. Daddy got up from
the couch and gave me a little kiss and told me that I
should play with my Barbie doll for a while as he had
things to take care in his office. I grabbed my Barbie
from the table and as I began to dress her, I also began to
wonder what Daddy had in store for me next.

When it was lunchtime, Daddy came into the room and
announced that we should have a picnic in the backyard. He
told me to change into my playsuit and that he would fix us
something to eat. Daddy then unbuttoned the back of my
dress and with a small swat to my bottom he told me to go
upstairs. I was happy to do something else because I was
getting tired of playing with my Barbie because I only had
a few outfits to dress her in. I was also wondering if he
was going to let me go home tomorrow. I couldn’t go back
to work with my lips all pink so I didn’t know what to do
and I was afraid of what Daddy might do if I tried to go
home.

When I went upstairs to change, I decided to ask Daddy
during lunch what I was supposed to do about going home. I
took off my pretty dress and put it on a hanger in the
closet. I also took off my maryjanes, and grabbed my
peasant top and playsuit and put them on. I also put on my
red saltwater sandals. While I was dressing, Daddy yelled
up to me that he wanted me to bring my unicorn doll with me
when I came downstairs. I did what he told me to do, and
walked into the kitchen and asked him if I could help him
make lunch.

“No honey, it’s all taken care of. Pumpkin, I think that
from now on you should carry one of your dolls with you at
all times. It will help you to feel more childish, okay?”

“Okay Daddy.” He took our food outside and told me that he
would be back for me in a moment. When he came back, he
picked me up and carried me outside and set me down on the
blanket that he had put on the lawn. He handed me my
lunch, which was a peanut butter and jelly sandwich and a
box of apple juice to drink. Daddy, being a grownup, had a
ham sandwich and a glass of wine. Daddy told me that I
should think about how I wanted to decorate my playhouse
and that if I wanted to we could go to the store this week
and he would help me pick out some things for my house.

“Would you like that pumpkin?”

“Yes Daddy, but can I ask you a few questions?”

“Of course sweetheart.”

“Daddy why did you put a chain on my pee pee?”

“Because number one, I want you to act like a little girl,
and this forces you to sit down and pee like a little girl
and number two, I don’t want you playing with yourself when
I am not watching. Children shouldn’t do that. Do you
understand?”

“Yes Daddy.”

“Was there something else?”

I don’t why I said no, but I said, “No Daddy.”

After lunch, Daddy gave me two small pills and told me that
it would help me nap. I wasn’t really very tired but I
took the pills because I did not want another spanking. In
the bedroom, Daddy undressed and told me to put my clothes
away while he got my nightgown ready for me. By this time,
I was getting quite used to being naked in Daddy’s
presence, much like a young child feels around their own
parents I guess. Daddy told me to close my eyes, which I
did. He then told me to put my arms up so he could put the
nightgown over me. He then told me to open my eyes. Daddy
had bought me my own pretty nightgown. It was very cute
and silky. Daddy gave me a little hug and kiss, and told
me I was the sweetest daughter in the world. I smiled
drowsily at him and then he picked me up and carried me to
the bed and tucked me in. He gave me another little kiss
and said, “Don’t worry pumpkin, everything will be so
different when you wake up.”

What did that mean, I thought to myself? The last thing I
remember as I held my unicorn dolly, was voices coming from
downstairs as I drifted off to sleep. I don’t know how
long I slept, but it was light out and I could see the
sunshine through the pretty curtains when I woke up. I
tried to get up, but I felt so weak. I wondered what Daddy
had given me that made me sleep for so long. Daddy must
have had a parent’s special instinct because within minutes
he was in the bedroom walking towards me. Daddy said, “How
is my little angel this morning?”

“I am very tired for some reason Daddy.” Only it did not
come out like it was my voice; it sounded more like the
voice of a little girl. That’s when I noticed that my
throat was sore. I must have caught a cold and it was
affecting my voice, I thought to myself.

“That’s okay sweetie, you will have plenty of time to get
your strength back. Let’s get you ready for your bath.”

Daddy went off to run the bath and I just laid there
waiting for him as I had no strength to get up. I noticed
that I was still wearing my nightie but the other garment
around my waist felt different. Daddy came back into the
room and helped me sit up and then helped me with my
nightie. Daddy explained that I got really sick and that
he had to call a doctor to see me. The doctor suggested
that I wear a diaper while I was sick because I could not
make it to the bathroom to pee pee.

Daddy then picked me up and took me to the bathroom and
pulled down my diaper. Daddy told me to get into the tub.
As Daddy washed me, I noticed that he was staring at my
breasts and that’s when I noticed that they seemed a little
bigger. I tried to get up, but Daddy just pushed me back
into the tub and told me to remain quiet. I screamed and
yelled at Daddy. I asked Daddy why did he do these things
to me and Daddy said, “Because I love you sweetie.”

I began crying and told Daddy that I was going to leave him
(although at that point, I could not even walk). That’s
when Daddy got really mad and pulled me out of the bathtub
and carried me to the bed. Daddy pulled me over his lap
and said, “I am tired of you being ungrateful and giving me
back talk Elizabeth. I hope, for your sake that this is the
last time I have to punish you.”

He then proceeded to swat my bottom with his belt. It felt
like it went on for an hour and by the end I was sobbing so
hard that I could barely breathe. Daddy then pulled me
from his lap and asked me if there was going to be any more
misbehavior.

“No Daddy.”

He also asked me if I was going to give him any back talk
or ever again question his judgment.

” No Daddy.”

“Good,” he said, “because the next time you give me
trouble, it will be ten times as bad as this. Now let’s
get you dressed and downstairs. Daddy got a towel and
finished drying me off and like before, he powered me and
put the trainer inside of me. Daddy then brought over what
looked to me like baby training pants. I knew better than
to question Daddy so I let him put the baby pants on me.
Daddy said that I would be back in little girl panties in
no time but that for now, I would wear baby pants until I
proved that I could control my pee pee.

“Do you understand pumpkin?”

“Yes Daddy.” He then went to the closet and pulled out a
little floral sundress for me to wear. After he put the
sundress on me, Daddy grabbed some pretty red sandals and
put them on me and carried me downstairs.

As he carried me, I could feel my new boobies rubbing
against his chest. I was still getting used to my new
voice when Daddy said, “Elizabeth, when you speak from now
on, I want you to use a little girl’s lisp, do you
understand?”

“Yeth Daddy, I underthand.”

Daddy then turned on the TV so that I could watch a “My
little Mermaid” movie. That’s when I noticed that the TV
display said it was Friday and not Sunday, as I had
supposed. I had been out since Saturday afternoon. I knew
better than to say anything, but I started to cry again and
Daddy asked, “What’s wrong sweetie.”

“I just don’t feel tho good.”

“It’s okay sweetie, you will feel better later.” and he
left me to watch TV. As I watched the TV show it occurred
to me that Daddy had truly turned me into a little girl. I
started to get sleepy again and I curled up on the couch
and thought about my predicament and wondered how I could
change back into who I was.

When I awoke, Daddy was sitting next to me and he asked me
how I was feeling and if I was dry.

“I feel okay Daddy and no I did not wet mythelf.” I was
actually feeling much better now that most of the drugs
that I imagined that he had given me were exiting my
system. Daddy asked me if I could walk. I said, “Yes
Daddy” and Daddy lifted me to my feet and led me to the
kitchen where he told me to sit at the kitchen table and
wait for him. Daddy came back shortly and announced that
we were going to go out for dinner. He then led me to his
car, only this time he led me not to the front seat but to
the back seat. That’s when I noticed that he had installed
a child’s seat in the rear of the car. He helped me into
the child’s seat and said, “Upsy daisy Elizabeth, let’s get
you all buckled in.”

Daddy then drove downtown where he stopped at a pizza place
and got out of the car. I was feeling very childish the
way I was dressed and hoped that Daddy would let me stay in
the car. However, I was to be disappointed as Daddy came
around and unbuckled me, and proceeded to lead me into the
restaurant. Daddy held my little hand as he led me to the
counter. The young boy there kind of stared at me, and
when Daddy asked me what kind of pizza I wanted; I was so
flustered that I could not think of anything to say.

Daddy asked me again and this time I knew he meant business
so I said, “Pepperwoni pwease.” I knew Daddy was pleased
because he rubbed my back as he finished ordering and paid
for our meal. As we sat down at our table, Daddy told me
that I was being such a good daughter that there would be a
special surprise for me tomorrow and that it would signify
an important change in my life. I asked him what it was
but he said it’s a surprise and that I would have to wait
for tomorrow to come.

I was starting to get used to my little girl voice by now
and my new voice certainly fit with the childish image that
I presented. After we finished the pizza, Daddy put me
back in the baby seat and drove me home. Once inside, he
carried me upstairs and took off my baby pants and helped
to the potty. Daddy wiped my pee pee and told me that I
could wear little girl panties to bed. Daddy helped me
undress and once I was naked he pulled me close to him and
he rubbed my bottom and kissed my boobies and told me that
he loved me. After holding me for a while, he unzipped his
pants and told me to kiss his manhood.

This time I knew what to do. As I was kissing his manhood,
it occurred to me that maybe Daddy does know best and that
I have been an ungrateful little girl. So I put my heart
into pleasing him and soon his love juice was in my mouth.
I swallowed it all and licked Daddy clean and stood up and
crawled into his lap. I put my little arms around his
neck, and gave Daddy a peck on his check and told him that
I loved him and that he was the best Daddy ever. I also
told him that even if I didn’t understand all of the
reasons for the changes he made to me that I knew Daddy was
doing what was best for me.

“I love you too Elizabeth, very much so. Tomorrow will be a
new beginning for us, but for now let’s get you to bed.”

“Okay Daddy.” He put me back into my Barbie nightie, gave
me my unicorn dolly and tucked me into bed. I was almost
asleep when Daddy gave me my goodnight kiss.

When I awoke that morning, I knew my life had changed
because I now had a real Daddy to love and protect me. I
got out of bed with a girlish excitement and a
determination to do all that I could to please Daddy.
Daddy must have heard me because he yelled upstairs, “Good
morning pumpkin.”

I yelled back, “good morning Daddy” and ran downstairs to
give him a hug. As he put his arms around me it felt so
right, I really was his little girl. I told him again that
I loved him and that more than anything that I wanted to be
good for him. He patted my bottom and said, “I love you
too pumpkin and soon you will be my real daughter.” I
beamed at Daddy as he told me to go upstairs and bathe
myself, as I was a big girl today, and to call for him when
I was ready to get dressed.

I called for Daddy when I was done and he came up the
stairs and took off my towel and, as usual, he put baby
powder over my special areas. He also told me to spread my
legs so that he could insert my trainer and instead of my
usual groan, out came a little high-pitched squeak as he
pushed the trainer inside of me. Daddy patted my bottom
and rubbed my boobies for a minute and then he went to get
some underwear for me to wear for the day. After helping
me with my underwear and bra, Daddy told me that we were
going to the park after our special occasion and that I
needed to wear something appropriate for the park. He
handed me a very cute childish dress and told me to put it
on. He then handed me a pair of tennis shoes and told me
to put my hair into a ponytail and to put on my makeup. I
did as I was told. I put my hair in a ponytail and while I
was looking at myself in the mirror, I couldn’t help but
notice that my little breasts filled out my cute little
dress.

When I got downstairs Daddy said he had a surprise for and
handed me a white bow for my hair, as well as a cute little
red heart bracelet and a “My Little Pony” watch.

I said “Thank you Daddy”, and Daddy said, “You’re welcome
princess.”

I asked Daddy if he would help me with my gifts and he put
the bow in my hair told me that I since I was a big girl,
that I could do the rest myself. I gave him a little pout
and he smiled and told me to wait in the living room for
him as we needed to get going soon. As I skipped into the
living room, I wondered what this day would bring for me.
I was playing with my Barbie when Daddy said, “Come on
sweetheart, we have to go now.” He took my hand and led me
to the car. Daddy said that because I had grown up some
and was accepting my new role as his daughter that I could
ride up front and so he opened the door and helped me in.
Once inside he buckled me up and then we drove off towards
the city. It was such a pretty day I thought to myself as
we drove downtown.

I was daydreaming when I noticed that Daddy had pulled into
the parking lot next to a big building. Daddy helped me
out and held my hand as we made the way to the front of the
building which I now realized was the courthouse. I
couldn’t begin to guess why we were here. Daddy apparently
recognized someone and walked over to him. Daddy said, “Hi
Mr. Heath.”

Mr. Heath said, “Hello Mr. Stanton, is this your new
little girl?”

Daddy said, “Yes”, and told me to curtsey and shake his
hand.

“Hi Mr. Heath.”

He said to me, “you certainly are a little cutie.” Then he
patted me on my head and said, “Everything seems to be in
order. Shall we go in?”

Daddy said, “Yes, lets go.” Daddy held my hand as we
followed Mr. Heath into the courthouse. We took the
elevator to the third floor and as we walked towards the
courtroom, I walked very close to Daddy, as I was now very
nervous. I asked Daddy why the courthouse was open on
Saturday, and Daddy said, “They open the courts one weekend
a month for special occasions.”

Daddy had me sit close to him on one of the benches while
Mr. Heath took a seat at the attorney’s table. Apparently
we were first on the list because as the judge came out,
the bailiff informed the court that the first case to be
heard would be “The Adoption of Elizabeth Sue Keaton.” I was
in shock and looked at Daddy, but Daddy just patted my
thigh and told me to keep quiet. The judge quickly read
the file and asked Mr. Heath my age. Mr. Heath told the
judge that I was 10 year’s old. The judge asked about my
parents and Mr. Heath told the judge that my parents died
last month in a car accident and that my mother was Daddy’s
sister. He then produced a birth certificate and a death
certificate and handed them to the judge.

The judge asked Mr. Heath about the living arrangements and
Mr. Heath told the judge that Daddy was an upstanding
member of the community and lived in an affluent
neighborhood and was in a position to provide the best
possible care for Elizabeth. The judge then asked Daddy and
me to come forward. I was trembling as Daddy led me to the
attorney’s table.

The judge asked me if this is what I wanted and I managed
to say, “Yeth sir.”

The judge said, “Well, everything seems to be in order.”
He signed some papers and said, “Congratulations, you are
now Miss Elizabeth Sue Stanton and I hope that you will enjoy
your new home.”

Daddy nudged me and I said, “Thank you sir.”

It was done. Daddy thanked the attorney and he led me out
of the courtroom. Once outside the courtroom, he picked me
and patted my bottom and said “Now you really are my
special little daughter” and he kissed me and I kissed him
back. I held Daddy tightly as we made our way to the car.
Daddy noticed that I was crying and asked me what was
wrong.

I said, “I have just changed tho much!”

“Yes you have, and I love you for the little girl you have
become.”

There it was. It was official. I was now legally Daddy’s
10-year-old little girl. Daddy then told me that we were
going to the park for a while so I could play and then we
would go shopping for a special dress for me to wear for
tonight’s celebration. He told me that we also needed to
get a communion dress and that I need some clothes for
Sunday School as well as school clothes as I would be
attending the Saint Mary’s Academy for Girls. School?
Church? Sunday School? Saint Mary’s? A million thoughts
went through my mind as we drove to the park.

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