Forever Mine

Christopher's POV

I smile as my little girl fills her diaper and wipe away her tears. Still her disobedience needs to be accounted for. I debate whether a beating would suffice. Instead an alternative comes to mind.

"For being so bratty you're to sit in that messy diaper."

Hailey looks up at me in horror upon hearing her punishment. "No," she begs as I pick her up, squishing the contents inside her diaper against her bum. Her tears continue to fall as she hangs her head in shame. Seeing her so vulnerable fuels my need to discipline her for her own lesson and my own pleasure.

Once we return to the living room, I set her on the floor and watch her wince as the shit is squished up more against and inside her cheeks. "You were being such a good girl too," I scold. She's hiding her face, crying and begging me to clean her.

I walk to the kitchen to prepare myself something to eat, tired of being around that bad, smelly little girl. As I'm making a sandwich I hear Hailey's cries grow louder and louder. I sigh, becoming immensely annoyed with her bratty attitude. Thinking she is simply throwing a fit, I enter the room ready to dish out another punishment.

Instead I find her, red eyes focused on the television. Her face is plastered on the screen as a news reporter asks the audience for any information. It quickly switches to a couple I assume to be her parents begging for their little girl to come home. Anger surges through me. Who do they think they are? Hailey is no longer theirs and this nosy couple is just going to have to accept it. Hailey is MY little girl. And she will always be mine. She will forever be mine.

I turn off the television and she whirls around facing me. "Put that back on," she hisses. But I simply shake my head, "things are different now. You don't need reminders of your old life."

I pick her back up and decide she has been punished enough. I take her to her room and change her diaper.