Brielle Baker is a 17 year old secret Little who craves affection. although with her dad constantly working and rarely cares enough to check on brielle and her mother being M.I.A for 12 years, she has learned how to be by herself. even if that makes...
I can't believe I went little in front of jacob. I feel so embarrassed I only really realized it when I went big again. I hid my face in my hands while burning a deep red. " are you big now hun?" He asked me sweetly.
" yes jacob I'm big now um if you don't mind can you help me I always have trouble doing it myself " I responded shyly and nervously. " ok baby do you want to shower or bath after I get it off or do you just want me to wipe you and get on undies, a new diaper, or pull up " he asked me. " if you can just help me get it off I'd like a shower please then I'll get on my own undies " I asked wringing my hands together.
" such a polite girl of course we can do that, now lay on the bed sweetie " he told me. I laid on the bed and he went to work helping me get my diaper off keeping his promise not looking a my secret places. After he was done he said " good job, I'm so proud of you for being brave enough to let me help ". I got up and went into the bathroom connected to his bedroom and started washing.
I got out realizing I didn't bring any clothes in with me. I opened the door and with a towel around me and looked around the room to see id Jacob was still in here. Just my luck he was sitting on the bed " jacob " I called out. " Yes honey is something the matter " he asked politely. " um I forgot clothes " I said my tone riddled with anxiousness.
" ok that's okay, do you want me to grab them for you or turn around " he asked being such a gentleman. " can you turn around please " I asked him. Of course being the nice gentleman he is he immediately turned around. I hurried up and got dressed in a cute pair of jammies as I figured I wasn't going anywhere today so why care.
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I told him he could turn back around once I was done changing. He looked at me for a split second then said " awe you look cute darling, how about we go have some dinner ". " M'kay do you know what we're having " I asked curiously. " well your father went to work and my mom is at the bakery for an important meeting so I'm cooking tonight " he replied.
' the meetings probably with another spoiled teens parent who wants to switch cakes last minute ' he muttered under his breath. " although I heard him so I decided to share my question that was floating around my mind. " J- Jacob um what did you mean about what you said that her meeting probably is? " I stuttered out of nervousness of getting scolded and going into little space again for the second time. " well I don't like liars so I won't lie, mom's bakery is the best one around and world rebound so a lot of high end clients go there and some of the famous teens who get there cakes and other stuff ordered will often change their minds last minute and want a whole different cake " he informed me.
He continued with saying " that's why mom has to have these meetings so she can make sure they understand that if they do that they have to pay extra for any ingredients she may have to put on rush shipping and if she's already made the previous cake they have to pay for both ". I stored that information for later because I've always wanted to own a bakery for little and those in the DDLG/MDLG community and make it really themed and pretty. The information will come in handy for management and ownership purposes. " They already expect it though since mom makes them sign a contract, she's lost too much money before to not do that " I tuned back in making sure I didn't miss any information when he made a suggestion.
" ok love I'm going to get started on dinner... dino nuggies, fries, carrot sticks, and Apple juice sound good to you? " he asked me. I made a face when he talked about the carrot sticks, vegetables are gross and I hate them. He instantly let out what I assume is his inner daddy and says " you want to fix your face little girl because it's a fact your going to eat those vegetables ". Then I fix my face and spiral into grief thinking about tasting those nasty vegetables while he cooks dinner for us one its done we sit down ready to eat and do so in silence. I eat everything but the carrots getting up ready to go to the living room for cartoons.
I hear a stern tone coming from the god of a man across the table from me " And where do you thing your going little girl, I told you that you were eating the vegetables ". Uh oh I think I'm going to get in trouble, my mouth usually gets me into it when vegetables are involved.
