Daddy's Princess

Pampered

I've got a lot of clothes...

All of these are branded and are too expensive. He bought all these clothes which were more than I had my whole life. It's like I'll never be able to repeat anythn=ing starting from today. Every day, a new look.

This morning, he showed me a room where paper bags of dresses, clothes, bags, pieces of jewelry, and shoes are stacked and piled.

He leaned by the door, arms crossed with a satisfied smirk plastered all over his face as I went over each bag. trying them on as I carry each one-by-one.

A day had just past since I arrived and he stayed at home with me, taking care of my jet lag.

"You said you'll be shopping with me," I complained, as I set down a hand back before looking down on the baggy gray shirt I borrowed from him while my body sways. I left all my clothes in his unit back in L.A. and I don't have anything to wear but his clothes.

"And we'll still shop, baby girl... I just thought that in the meantime, you need at least decent clothes."

"Don't I look decent in your shirt?" I asked, pouting while pulling it straight.

"Yeah but, princess, you need to at least wear a clean shirt." He chuckled.

Well, I've been wearing the shirt he previously used. He complained about it but I just loved sniffing his scent. I know it may be gross to others but, it's not like it's that dirty. Plus, I feel comfortable when I can smell his scent.

"But are all these necessary, daddy?" I asked, looking at all the stuff around me before looking at him with a pout on.

"To make up for the lost years?... yes it is." He smiled. 

I immediately run to him, jumping before I wrapped my arms around his neck and clung onto him. He instantly wraps his arms around my waist, catching all my weight before leaving pecks of soft, sweet kisses upon my lips while I giggle in between.

Daddy's pampering me and I couldn't be any happier. I'm not used to having these luxurious things. My father never spends on me so being treated as if I'm a princess is new to me. I learned to value food more and the other basic necessities than the expensive stuff.

But everything that's given by my daddy is valuable than any other possession I've had.

Daddy's my most important person.

The only important person in my life.

And I love him.

I'll keep that to myself for now.

I'll tell him I love him soon... but not now.

I tried on the clothes for him while he sits on a single couch inside what he says is my closet.

If the room I went to earlier had unpacked clothes, this walk-in closet is equally as huge as that room is already packed with clothes and accessories which were neatly hanged and stored.

Daddy said that it arrived yesterday when I was sleeping and that Emma made sure to get everything I need. Well, it's more than what I needed.

"You look so lovely in that, princess." He said as I paraded and twirled with the black, knee-length, chiffon, Vera Wang dress. He's been complimenting me in almost everything I tried but I threw those he didn't like in a basket.

"I like this one... It's comfy." I giggled as I lift the hems a bit on my sides.

He then opened his arms. And right then, I knew he wanted me on his lap so I excitedly skipped my way to him and flopped myself on his lap, legs spread on his sides.

"Are you happy with me?" He asked, staring lovingly at my face.

"Hmm... let me think about it..." I teased, looking up at the ceiling with my brows furrowed, overly acting as if I'm in deep thought.

He then pinched my cheeks, pouting his lower lip, "I'll work hard to make you happy, princess."

"I'll count on that, daddy..." I smiled as I rub my cheeks.

"I love you." He muttered.

I bit my lip before I leaned for a kiss.

I love you too. So much.

Fingers tips caressing his jaw, looking at him with adoring eyes and smiled before I pressed my lips upon his again before we share soft kisses. Slow and gentle.

"Baby girl, you're feeling well now, right?" He asked after that sweet moment of making out. I nodded in response biting my lower lip, remembering we have a pending activity that he promised. I've never forgotten it.

"Yes, daddy..."

"Wanna play?"

I nodded furiously as a response.

"Princess... we haven't fully entered this lifestyle. I'm still a bit worried that you'll be afraid once I really got into it. Although I promise, I won't hurt you... but it might still trigger traumatic experiences that really hurt you in the past so I have to ask you again... Do you really want this? Do you want to continue being my little?"

"If it's you, daddy, then I know I'll be alright... I trust you."

"Okay, but you need to have a safe word. Daddy sometimes loses control... If you want me to stop anything that I'm doing that's hurting you, you just need to say that word."

"I understand, daddy... so what's my safe word?"

"You decide, princess... It could be anything, color, food... animal."

"I want it to be unique," I said while he nodded, waiting for the magic word.

I was thinking of my favorite things and the first thing that popped into my mind was...

"Mangoes!" I cheered which earned his bright smile and chuckle.

"Mangoes? You wanna shout that in the middle of-"  he then trails off with his words when he saw me scowl with my lower lip curled into a pout.

"You told me to decide..."

"Okay, baby... Mangoes it is. Now, be a good girl for me and get your Ben & Jerry's at the fridge. I'll wait for you in our room." He ordered before tapping my ass.

"My Ben and Jerry?" I tilted my head, confused about what he's talking about.

"Didn't you say you're craving for ice cream yesterday?" He asked

"Oh... Ice cream!" I bubbly exclaimed, bouncing on his lap.

I've realized that I've been used to acting cute around him. At first, I was still trying but now, it just comes out naturally. I just hope I don't look like an i***t for acting like this but the smile that creeps on his face with the usual cheek-munching whenever I act like this tells me that daddy loves and enjoys this... 

So I'll definitely continue acting like a little girl. 

"C'mon, baby... I'll wait for you in our room." He said, tapping my ass once again.

I then hastened my way towards the fridge in the kitchen and to my surprise, I saw 10 pints of Ben & Jerry's with different flavors inside.

Not just that...

I wasn't able to check this fridge yesterday since I stayed on the bed almost the whole day but this is much bigger than what we have in L.A.

The fridge was full of fruits, chocolates, energy drinks, sodas, milk. and much more.

I then checked the cupboards and all of it was full of stocked foods but my eyes twinkled especially on the colorful cereal boxes.

I went back to the fridge and chose Strawberry Cheescake then grabbed two spoons before I skipped my way to our room.

When I opened the door, daddy was standing by the bed, already halfway in removing his shirt by pulling it up from his back.

Daddy is just so sexy.

I was then greeted by his beautiful bareback. He then looked over his shoulders and smiled. He turns, brushing up his hair while the other gestures for me to come closer.

I walk towards him and immediately, he took the ice cream from me, but then he eyed the two spoons I was holding which he took from me as well.

"What do we need the other one for?" He asked, holding those spoons up.

"Aren't we going to eat?"

"Yeah but... we could share one spoon... and baby, I think you forget we'll be playing, so I'll be tasting this first," he smirked. He then put the ice cream and spoons on the nightstand before turning again to face me. His hands then slide inside his pocket, pulling something like a black, silk cloth which I immediately recognized as a blindfold.

"Blindfold again? No fair, daddy!" I complained whining and pouting my lower lip, frowning and swaying my arms tersely as if it was jelly.

"You're gonna enjoy this, princess, I promise." 

He then lifts the blindfold.

"What are you hiding that you don't want me to see?" I asked.

"Nothing, princess." He chuckled, stopping from his supposed action to resting his hands on my shoulders.

"You really don't like it?" He asked earning my vehement head shaking but he chuckled at my response.

"Let's make a deal, let me blindfold you for now then later when I finished, I'll let princess do what she wants as a reward..."

"Whatever I want?" I asked, squinting my eyes at him.

"Yes... whatever you want." He smiled.

I then took the blindfold from him and tied it around my head, covering my eyes.

I'm looking forward to both on his plan and my reward after he's done.