Day With Daddy


 

Its Saturday morning and I wake up next to daddy, I am ashamed because I am wet.  and I must wait for daddy to wake and change me.  Daddy's hand reaches for my crotch and finds that I am wet.  Daddy gets up and gets the things he uses to change me.

A clean diaper, the ointment, powder, wipes, and an absorbent pad that he puts under me when he changes me. These pads daddy uses for other things to, but this was why he bought them originally.

Daddy tells me to get on the under pad, and I roll onto it positioning my bottom as far center as I can. Daddy opens the diaper, and yanks it out from under me.  Daddy has long since instructed me that it is best for me to keep my legs as spread as possible.  He needs clear access to everything, and closing them makes it more difficult.  Sometimes daddy has to remind me.  Daddy takes the wipes and washes me all over, daddy shaved me down there he says little boys who wet them selves don't have hair, and again it makes cleaning easier.  The ointments go on much easier.

Daddy asks me if  I need to go Poo, and I say yes.. Daddy takes me to the bathroom, makes me sit on the toilet.  Daddy says he will be back in a few to get my business done.  Daddy comes back and I'm not quite done, I can see daddies big pee pee stiff in his under pants..  Daddy says spread your legs, I do and daddy pulls his underpants down and I see his stiff pee pee.   Daddy lets his warm pee hit me in the belly and run down between my legs.  Daddy sees my little boy pee pee get hard.  "You like that huh?"  Yea daddy I do.

I wipe my bottom, and flush the toilet, daddy takes me by the hand back to the bed room.  Hop on the bed he says, I am back on the bed. Daddy wipes me one more time with a wipe to get all the pee off me,  he puts the ointment on first then some powder.  I lift up as he positions the clean diaper underneath me and with a few quick motions I am in a diaper again.

Daddy puts on a pair of shorts over his underpants, but I am only wearing the diaper, sometimes he lets me wear a T-Shirt but not too much else.  As I get up daddy swats me on my bottom I head to the living room and TV.

Daddy does several things some I like, some make me very Nervous, and uncomfortable but I still like em.  Daddy says that a little boy must keep his fluid levels just right, and several times a day they must be released.  This is something daddy says must be done, and he will be to ONLY one to do it for me.  Daddy also is tired of my hesitation when asked to strip or blushing when he undresses me or when he watches me during personal matters like the bathroom.  Daddy says I have no personal matters when it comes to daddy.   Daddy isn't mean about it but he doesn't let up either.  He takes me to the bathroom, he sits me on the toilet.  Sometimes he stays, sometime he goes.  The times he lets me pee in the toilet he is always there, and usually insists that he hold my pee pee while I go.

There are times when daddy will out of the blue call me over to him, and reach in my pants or diaper, and start touching me,  sometimes daddy plays with my pee pee till I feel all funny.  Sometimes he just grabs hold of it, when I ask why he says..  Because I am Daddy and I wanted to.  One time I was eating dinner at the table, and Daddy reached over and started playing with my pee pee.  Now daddy has instructed me that I am to act normal, so I went on eating as best I could but daddy made it difficult as he was not going to stop till my pee pee got all wet.  I began to squirm, and in the excitement I sometimes close my legs.  Daddy likes control and likes making me keep them open, but I think he likes seeing everything, and letting me know he can.  "Keep em spread"  I obey,  before I know it I cum all inside my diaper.

Daddy stops and we go back to eating like nothing happened.  Daddy does this when he takes me to the bathroom in the stores, or at the movies.  One time I was in brushing my teeth and daddy came in, pulled my diaper clean off and put his pee pee in my bottom right there. He bent me over the sink and started pumping deep in me.  Daddy came in side me, told me to come to him when I was done brushing he would rediaper me.

Daddy likes it this way, I do to but sometimes it was hard because I still get embarrassed in front of daddy.  He says after awhile it wont bother me so much.  He will do them again and again till it doesn't.

When daddy goes to the bathroom, he usually insists that I go with him, he says he docent want to leave me unattended, and I need to see how a man does it.  Daddy doesn't seem to have any shame in front of me and he says I will be thought to have none with him.

To be continued



 
 
1