This weekend was a lot of fun, as most weekends are. I've been working on the weekends for a while now so I haven't been able to see my Daddy much. This past weekend I had Saturday off though so I got to spend the whole day with him. We didn't do much but it was still very enjoyable. I got to play a little bit with Daddy. He's really getting into it these days. He tickles me a lot while I try and get away. He also responds to my questions and comments as if I were a child. He even let me pick out a kids movie to watch together. I chose Hook, one of my favorites. At one point Daddy gave me a spanking just for the heck of it. I love those. He wanted me to sit still on it so that I could really feel it. I started wiggling around and trying to get up though. Daddy kept telling me to stay still and tried to hold me in place but I put up a fuss. He finally had enough and flipped me over his knee for another spanking. This time it was harder. I didn't like seeing his face afterwards. He looked angry. I hate disappointing him. That only lasted a few seconds before we were both smiling and giggling though. It was all in good fun.
Daddy and I ended up having diaper sex. Diaper sex? It was interesting. Not my idea. Daddy tore a hole through the bottom of it with a knife and we went at it. I was a little worried that the fluff stuff from inside the diaper would end up inside of me but that didn't happen. I always feel weird about calling him Daddy in sexual situations like this because the baby thing is definitely not sexual for me. It was even more strange to have the diaper, a symbol of comfort and security for me, on while having sex. Usually our sex is rough and involves some sort of BDSM. I didn't know how to feel about it at first. In the end, I really enjoyed the physical feeling of the diaper wrapped around my bottom. It was very distracting though. I was focusing more on the comfort that I was getting from the diaper than I was on what was actually going on. I don't know if I will do this again but it was definitely an interesting experience.
Daddy and I ended up having diaper sex. Diaper sex? It was interesting. Not my idea. Daddy tore a hole through the bottom of it with a knife and we went at it. I was a little worried that the fluff stuff from inside the diaper would end up inside of me but that didn't happen. I always feel weird about calling him Daddy in sexual situations like this because the baby thing is definitely not sexual for me. It was even more strange to have the diaper, a symbol of comfort and security for me, on while having sex. Usually our sex is rough and involves some sort of BDSM. I didn't know how to feel about it at first. In the end, I really enjoyed the physical feeling of the diaper wrapped around my bottom. It was very distracting though. I was focusing more on the comfort that I was getting from the diaper than I was on what was actually going on. I don't know if I will do this again but it was definitely an interesting experience.
