Bath and Story Time

“Angel Pie, time for your bath!” Daddy called to me from the bathroom as he began to run the water.

Sometimes at bath time, I like to play games on Daddy and hide from him. I had been watching my favourite cartoon, Care Bears, and was disappointed that I wouldn’t get to see the end of the episode now! Pouting, I stood up and started to drag my feet towards the bathroom. Then I had a naughty idea! I would hide on him! That would show him to interrupt my show! Quickly, I ducked out of sight.

“Krissy? Did you hear me? Turn off the television and get your bottom in here for your bath!” Daddy called again after a few minutes, turning off the water.

No response.

“You’re not being naughty are you? Daddy isn’t in the mood to play games with you, young lady…” His voice was stern, but he wasn’t angry yet. “You’ve had a long day and it’s time for your bath. If you don’t hurry, there will be no bed time story or cuddles for you”.

With that threat, I slunk out of my hiding spot, under the kitchen table. I sighed, still pouting about my show and shuffled towards the bathroom.

“Get a move on, Missy! I haven’t got all night!” Daddy gave my bum a firm swat as I walked by him.

I slowly undressed and got into the bath. Grabbing the soap, I wet it and began to lather it in my hands. I washed my arms, legs and my face. Daddy says that I’m not old enough to wash the other parts of me as good as they should be washed, so he always comes in a bit later to wash them, along with my hair.

Daddy came back about 5 minutes later. “Did you wash yourself, Little One? Give Daddy the soap and stand up”, he instructed.

I stood and he lathered the soap. He smoothed it richly upon my 34C breasts and gently pinched my pink, erect nipples as he massaged them.