Learning to Be Little Again (16 page)

I yawned before saying, “Yes, sir.”

I quickly put away my toys as he asked, “Are you feeling okay, baby girl? You sound a little sleepy.”

“I’m fine,” I said, giving him a brief hug before I said, “I bet I can beat you downstairs!” Before he had a chance to reply, I raced down the stairs as fast as my little legs could carry me. Just as I opened up the door to let our guests in, he came up behind me.

“Hi!” I said to the four people standing before me.

“Hi, Juliana!” Samantha said, stepping inside and giving me a hug.

I hugged her back, thinking of the last time I’d seen her. I’d been so afraid at that age play munch, and now a couple months later, thanks to Robert, I was much less afraid.

I broke away from the hug, inviting everyone inside. They all came in, removing their coats and snowy boots.

Samantha, Joey, and I went upstairs so I could show them the aquarium in my room, and Robert, Jackson, and Meghan stayed downstairs to get lunch ready for all of us.

“This is a really neat room your daddy made for you, Juliana,” Samantha said as we walked into my nursery.

“Thanks! My favorite part is the fish. Robert said I could name them all. I haven’t decided on any of the names yet,” I said, walking up to the aquarium and looking at the dozen colorful fish inside.

“I wish my daddy would get me one of these. They’re really fun to look at.”

I turned towards Samantha, confused. I thought she was dead set against ever acting like a little girl in public. Yet, here she was, in public, acting like a little girl. I couldn’t keep my curiosity to myself. “Samantha? I don’t want to be rude or sound like I’m putting my nose where it doesn’t belong, but why are you acting young? I thought you said you would never act like your little self in public.”

Her cheeks turned a light shade of pink. “Sorry. If it bothers you, I’ll stop. But since it’s the weekend and this is normally when I act as a little girl, I decided I would see how it felt acting like a little in front of people who I knew were in the lifestyle.”

“Oh. So you wouldn’t continue doing this in front of strangers?”

“Right. That would be embarrassing. But, since you, Robert, Joey, Jackson, and Meghan all play in the lifestyle, it’s easier for me to continue acting little.”

What she said did make sense. Earlier, I’d been so set against acting as my little self. But, if Samantha was doing it, it wouldn’t be so bad.
Besides, what’s the worst that can happen
?

“Okay… maybe I’ll try it too!”

“Hooray! I have a friend to play with! Joey do you want to act little too?” Samantha asked, as we both turned towards him.

“I… ummm…” He blushed and turned away from us, walking over to the toy chest.

Samantha and I both giggled and turned back and watched the fish swim. They were so cool.

* * *

Before I knew it, Robert was calling us down for lunch.

The three of us raced downstairs and we all had a good time laughing, talking, and eating. After lunch, Joey, Samantha, and I went into the living room to watch TV while Robert, Jackson, and Meghan cleaned up the kitchen.

“Are you guys getting excited for Valentine’s Day?” Samantha asked, as
Dora the Explorer
began.

“Oh no! I completely forgot!” I said, smacking myself in the head. After all Robert had done for me, how could I forget Valentine’s Day?

“I am. I made my mommy some neat picture frames. Then, as my wife, she’ll have roses delivered to her at work and I got her some new… a new outfit and diamond earrings,” Joey said, smiling like a fool.

“Did you get Jackson anything yet?” I turned to ask Samantha. I was starting to feel bad.
What kind of a girlfriend am I if I can’t even remember Valentine’s Day?

“Yeah! I drew him some pictures of us. Then for later, I got him his favorite milk chocolate candies and an expensive watch that I’ve known he’s wanted for a while.”

“That’s nice,” I said as I began to panic. Sure, Robert and I had only been dating since New Year’s, and that was just about a month in a half. But I knew him. He was going to go all out for me. I had to get him something nice.
What should I get him
?

“Hey, you okay, Juliana?”

I shook my head. “I-I don’t have anything for Robert. What do I get him?”

“Make him something. All mommies and daddies love when they get homemade stuff,” Joey said.

I could do that. I liked making crafts. “But what do I get the adult him?”

“Anything you think he’ll like. You could get him a watch or maybe buy some new lingerie for yourself and surprise him,” Samantha said.

“Yeah, I guess that’s a good idea. I’ll have to think about it.” I leaned back on the couch and settled in to watch TV. I let out several more yawns as we were watching
Dora the Explorer.
I couldn’t help myself. I was tired.

“What’s wrong, Juliana?” Samantha asked.

“Nothing. I’m just a little sleepy,” I said, rubbing my eyes, trying to wake myself up.

“Me too. I’m used to getting my afternoon nap right about now,” she said, yawning as well.

“Nap? No, I don’t take those,” I hated naps. They took forever and who wanted to stop what they were doing in the middle of the day to sleep?

“You should. My daddy says they’ll make me grow up big and strong.”

“No, they won’t.”

“Yes, they will.”

“No, they won’t!”

“Yes, they will!” she shouted, then stood up and raced out of the living room. I didn’t know what she was up to and decided to ignore her. She was crazy if she thought nap times were a good thing. I settled back in to watch the end of
Dora the Explorer.

Joey and I were still watching TV when Robert and Meghan came into the room.

“Joey, can I talk to you for a second?” Meghan asked.

He nodded and got up from the couch and walked over to her. They spoke in hushed tones for a minute and then left the living room.

“What’s going on?” I asked as Robert led me out of the living room and upstairs into his bedroom. I noticed that Jackson was leading Samantha into my nursery.

“It’s nap time, sweetie,” he said in a soft tone, closing his door behind us.

“No! Come on! I’m not even tired!” I whined. I really didn’t want to take a stupid nap.

“Samantha just came to me and told me you kept yawning while you, she, and Joey were watching TV. Do I have to remind you what happens to little girls who lie to their daddies?”

“But—” I began, but he cut me off.

“No buts. I want you to lie down on your tummy in bed,” he said, gesturing for me to climb in.

“No, Daddy! Please, I’m not tired!” I whined and stomped my foot.

He sighed and got up and left the room.
Guess I won that round,
I thought happily. My happiness, however, was short lived, as he came back into the room holding a few items. He shut the door and turned towards me. “Juliana, I want you to take off all of your clothes.”

“What?”

“Now, little girl.”

His tone told me there was not going to be a compromise on this. So as he sat down on the bed, I slowly began to undress. When I stood naked in front of him, he said, “On my lap now. You’re in need of a spanking.”

“Daddy!”

“Julianna,” Robert warned and pointed to his lap.

I sighed, knowing there was no use fighting him. If he said I was going to get a spanking, then I was going to—no ifs, ands, or buts about it. I laid myself over his lap, and thankfully he got right down to business.

Smack!
“You. Will. Listen. To. Me.”

The spanks were rapid and hard and were undoubtedly leaving large red spots on my behind. I bit my lip so I wouldn’t cry.
I have guests
.

Smack!
“You will take your nap.”

As much as I tried to hold it in, I couldn’t contain the tears that slid down my face. I hated being spanked, and I especially hated being spanked while knowing I had guests in the house who could probably hear everything that was going on.

Smack!
“You will—not—stomp your foot at me.”

I couldn’t help the sob that escaped my lips. Those last few spanks hurt the most! I vowed then and there I would not stomp my foot at him if this was the reaction it got. As I silently sobbed, he rubbed his hand over my butt, increasing my embarrassment.

After a few minutes, I was ready to get up, but when I tried, he pushed me back down. “There is one last part to your punishment. I’m going to make you wear a butt plug for your nap and for the rest of the time our guests are here. I’m hoping that it teaches you to always listen to your daddy. If you take it out, you’ll be over my knee again. Understand?”

“Yes, sir.”

Another wave of embarrassment rolled over me as his lubed finger entered my bottom hole. He added a couple more before pulling them out and the unmistakable feel of the rubber butt plug was at my bottom hole.

I couldn’t help the whine that escaped my lips as he gently pushed it in me.

“Relax, baby girl. You’re okay. This is the widest part,” he said as I whined again, my bottom hole stretching to accommodate the plug.

“There you go. Now let’s get you dressed. Then it’s nap time,” he said, as my bottom clenched around the invader. I didn’t like having the plug in me, but I knew my daddy wouldn’t take it out, no matter what I said.

I nodded. After all the crying and squirming, I was exhausted. He helped me get my clothes on. It was uncomfortable because every time that I moved, the plug shifted in my bottom, making me very aware of it.

After a few more attempts, I was dressed and was tucked into bed.

“Sweet dreams, baby girl.” He left the room and I was soon sound asleep.

Chapter Nineteen

I gently closed the door to my bedroom and headed back into the kitchen. Meghan and Jackson were sitting around the kitchen table and I sat in the chair I’d vacated earlier.

“Juliana asleep?” Jackson asked.

“Yes, but I have to warn you, I think she is very angry at Samantha. She knows she was the one who told us she thought Juliana needed a nap. Juliana fought so hard to not take a nap that I had to spank her and as a reminder for her to be good, I gave her a butt plug.”

“She fell asleep plugged? Wow, she must have been exhausted,” Meghan said.

“She was. I don’t like having to spank her, but when she’s misbehaving, I have to.”

“I know how you feel. I hate having to spank Samantha, but when she’s doing something harmful to herself or not following the rules, I have to.”

“Yeah. Do you guys think that the plug was too much?” I asked, nervous they would say yes.

“I don’t think so. I have one for Joey I use when he’s really bad. The plug reminds him all day about what he did wrong.”

“Yeah, and then if you guys have sex, pull the plug out as she’s coming. It’ll make her come harder than she ever has before,” Jackson added with a grin.

“I’ll keep that in mind. Just make sure that Samantha knows to watch out for her. I don’t want Juliana to take her anger out on Samantha.”

“I know and Samantha knows that too. Samantha told me she kept seeing Juliana yawn and she figured that if she took a nap too, Juliana wouldn’t mind taking one either.”

“That should help, and Juliana should get over it. She likes Samantha too much.” I turned towards Meghan and asked, “Where’s Joey? Is he napping too?”

She looked towards the living room. “No. He’s just watching some TV. He might doze off, but he really isn’t a big nap person. He normally only takes a nap when he’s sick, acting younger, or really grumpy. Then I have to make sure I have a bottle of milk, his pacifier, and blankee ready for him.”

“How old does he act when he’s in his little mindset?” I asked.

“For the most part around eight. But there are times when he acts a tad younger, like three. It just depends on how he’s feeling. I sometimes like him to act younger. I like the extra snuggle time with him. How about Juliana?”

“She likes to act around six years old, which is fine by me. Boyle liked to treat her as a one year old to humiliate her more, so I don’t know if I’d ever treat her that young. We talked about it, and she made it pretty clear that she’d never want to act younger than three.”

“That’s a shame. Samantha likes to act like she’s four most of the time, but maybe once a month or so she’ll let me treat her as a one year old. That’s my favorite time with her. I get to give her lots of cuddles and take care of my baby girl’s every need.”

“I’m sure that she’s also easier to keep out of trouble when she acts that young too. Sometimes I wished that Joey acted that young because there are some Saturdays where his bottom is so red, it glows as vibrant as a ruby.”

Everyone at the table chuckled at that.

“Maybe one day Juliana will let me treat her that young after she trusts me more. I think the only thing she’d mind is if I tried to make her wear a diaper.”

“That’s okay. You can do everything else for her except that. It took Samantha a while to get used to wearing and using a diaper when I started treating her like a one year old. Just make sure to talk to her about it. Otherwise, you never know what evil schemes she’ll come up with to get you back.” Jackson chuckled.

“These littles of ours, they keep us on our toes.”

“Yes, they do. Just last week…” Jackson began.

* * *

“Are you awake?” A soft voice whispered in my dream. I ignored it and continued to play with the bunny rabbits I was chasing around in the open field.

“Juliana? You gotta wakes up.” That same voice said again, and this time someone pushed me a little.

I fought to stay asleep, wanting to hang onto my dream as long as I possibly could.

“Juliana! Come on! You gots to get up!” The voice persisted and someone shoved me again.

“What?” I groaned, opening up my eyes and coming face-to-face with Samantha.

“Good, you’re up. Do you wants to play now?” she asked, popping her right thumb into her mouth and beginning to suck on it.