ok so my partner in this one wasn't the best, i mean he could type alot but never left me with anything to go off of which suxx
but he also does fetishes I like so I wanna keep going ;_;

[22:39] Controlling Daddy: /me pats her head
[22:39] Lexi Luvs: Ouah.♥ Just what the doctor ordered.~
[22:41] Controlling Daddy: /me "What can I say? You looked like you could use the head pats."  He said with a warm chuckle as he looked down at her, resting one hand tucked comfortably into his pants pocket while his other hand remained resting atop her head, broad palm spread across the top of her scalp after the brief pats to give a light rub side to side as he pressed down into her head.
[22:44] Lexi Luvs: /me can't help but offer a small, pleasured sigh, her lips curling into the faintest grin as her head leans into that small splay of his hand, letting her eyes shut gently and just enjoying herself for a small moment. Shortly, one eye crooks itself open, looking in his general direction, but not quite at him. "Tsk-tsk-tsk~ I suppose you're interested in getting something lewd out of this, aren't you?♥"
[22:46] Controlling Daddy: /me "And what makes you think 'that' I wonder? " Raising one eyebrow at her accusation, but still smiling without a hint of offense at her statement.  "Maybe I just wanted to see you smile, and that's what I wanted to get out of this?  You do have a rather adorable little smile and sigh, sweetheart."  Pointing this out to her as he stood by her side.
[22:49] Lexi Luvs: "What made me..?~" She reaches a lazy hand up, twirling a stray lock of her hair daintily around her middle finger. "Well.... It might have something to do with me hoping that you were." She sticks a quick slip of her pink tongue from her lips, blinking up at him innocently. "Though the idea that you weren't has to melt my heart too.~"
[22:52] Controlling Daddy: /me "Well aren't you the naughty little girl?"  Laughing lightly as he moved to sit himself down next to her, sighing as he let the weight off his feet and got himself comfortable momentarily before he reached over to her to suddenly sieze her and tug her towards him, pulling her up and onto one of his knees so she would straddle upon it.
[22:54] Lexi Luvs: Hey~ Give me a few seconds to get something tasti and we'll start out a proper scene, alright cutie?♥ I've been eyeing your profile for some time and should really get around to giving you a nice time.~
[22:55] Controlling Daddy: /me chuckles still. "Very well."
[23:04] Lexi Luvs: Alright, so I've got an idea perkelating in my head! Just a few quick questions and I'll write out an intropost that should tickle your buttons!
[23:04] Controlling Daddy: Go right ahead, dear.
[23:05] Lexi Luvs: So! How forced/non-consensual do you prefer your scenes to be? There's two angles I could run it, and I don't wanna step on any of your toes.♥
[23:06] Controlling Daddy: I can do both fairly well, though I will admit to enjoying forced scenes more.  Your interest in either mind control and conditioning would work well in this case, as being unwilling but lacking choice would be fun to work with.
[23:06] Lexi Luvs: Sweet.♥ I love them a whole bunch more too as you can likely tell.~
[23:09] Lexi Luvs: So, ah, this idea may've been discussed before but it's a good one so I'm sticking with it: It's coming time to send Lexi back to college again, a whole three months spent worrying about the fate of his little darling. Papa can't take it anymore and ends up deciding she's not going to leave the house this year, much less go to college.♥ I was gonna start with Lexi waking up in a creepily painted and decorated version of her room, realizing that her bed is a crib and that her hands have been cuffed to the bars with adorable little mittens or something equally babyish.~ Maybe we branch off into mindcontrol or work on a few accidents from there, whatever you're interested in!
[23:09] Lexi Luvs: Any of my kinks you're really hankering for, or any of yours you've felt needed scratching for a while, sweetie?♥
[23:12] Controlling Daddy: So we're going to go with actual family involvement? I'm quite alright with that.  As time wears on, Daddy realizes before long it's going to be the last time he sees her.  He always encourages her to come home more often, but perhaps the last year she'd begun to be more independent... Daddys always rather spoiled her and doted on her, but suddenly it takes on a more twisted and intensive reality.    Out of curiosity, do you only prefer disposables? Or would you be fine with cloth as well?  I can do either, though there is something adorable about the thought of heavy bulky cloth diapers held on by steel pins that does sing out to me.
[23:13] Lexi Luvs: Oh, they are certianly adorably babyish~ I'm partial to disposables but if it adds that aspect to a scene for you it's perfect - as long as they have terribly embarrassing patterns on them.♥
[23:15] Controlling Daddy: /me "Well that's what plastic baby panties are for afterall. Bright cartoon characters, bright colors, ruffles on the butt, and of course lots of loud crackeling and crinkeling with every little movement as your overly poofy hips wiggle and shift."
[23:16] Lexi Luvs: ♥
[23:16] Lexi Luvs: Alright, sweetie. Anything else you'd like to cover before we get in?
[23:17] Lexi Luvs: Oh! I do require a quick peck on the cheek.~
[23:18] Controlling Daddy: /me "Well how realistic would you like the scene? Would you like it where Daddy can end up taking you out in public without worrying about someone interfereing?"  He asked, wanting to clarify this point so he could know if he could take her out to the park and strap her tightly in a baby swing amidst real children.  Smirking at the statement, he reached his hand out to cup under her chin, lifting it up and holding her face in place as he leaned in to kiss her lightly on the cheek. "now say 'Thank you, Daddy'."
[23:21] Lexi Luvs: How terribly humiliating~ That actually sounds super sweet, if a little 'immersion' breaking though immersion is gay af. So yeah - if it's hot, I'll be into it, including magic brainwashing chairs and taking her to a supermarket in full baby regalia and having the biggest consequence being that people find it unacceptable for her to be dressed like that, and totally not calling the cops.♥
[23:29] Lexi Luvs: Two days before classes started for the Fall, Lexi's move-in day had started. Her dad spent the night in a somber mood, letting her know that he was really going to miss his baby girl, that the year had been hard for him, and needing more than a few teary hugs from her to get her through the year - though the college had to come, and as she got packed for the night, her drawers and closet all emptied into a few suitcases, she nervously drifted to sleep, preparing for a long, long 6AM car ride.

Except the car ride wouldn't come. After quite some time, her eyes groggily glazed open, the sun shining down on her face through her room's curtains, a pink hue being shone on her skin as the colorful cloth stains the sunlight. It was clearly evening, given that was the only time her room was vulnerable to the sun, and she couldn't quite place how long she had slept - maybe a day, maybe three, either way, entirely too long to be normal. As she gazed around the room, she found it entirely remodelled, save for her bed - it now resembled an oversized nursery more than a room. Her actual mattress was all that remained untouched - underneath her were plastic sheets, around her were crib-bars that stood as tall as she could stand, and on her body itself was three things of consequence: a pacifier that had some strange, sweet liquid leaking out of the 'nipple,' and was quickly spit from her mouth once she realized what was happening. Her hands flew towards her body to assess the situation, only realizing that something soft yet firm was holding all four of her limbs spread out: eyes looking downwards revealed some sort of mitten contraption keeping her limbs secured. Eyes looking down also revealed the third tragedy that had befallen poor Lexi: A comically thick cloth diaper, strapped snugly around her hips with oversized safety pin with princess-patterned plastic panties covering it up. Thankfully, it was dry for the moment.♥

As her mouth is freed from her pacifier, his baby monitor is greeted with the telltale signs of his little darling waking up and experiencing a very bad dream as her eyes opened: "Hna--Hey, what-th-- wha-- wh----WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS SHIT----!! HELP! HEEEEELP!" Her screams echo through the house as she tries, to no avail, to break the bonds of the crib he'd built with her adorably weak little arms.♥
[23:40] Controlling Daddy: /me The nursery walls looked like they had a fresh coat of paint too, pastel pink and yellow ballerina teddy bears decorated the walls with painstaking hand painted style.  Her room hardly looked like it did before, with her furniture completely removed save for her newly altered bed and replaced instead with a new long white dresser positioned next to the window with a strange padded cover laid across the top of it, an oversized wooden rocking horse with wide flat wooden saddle, and a net hung up in the corner of the room filled with a pile of plush toys.  Some of the toys looked brand new, but many looked old and worn, and resembled the ones that her dad had kept stored in the attic from her original childhood.

  Next to her crib with the large baby monitor would be a colorful CD Player that had a clowns face decorated over it with a pair of thick and heavy headphones resting nearby.

  As she shouted and wiggled in the crib, she'd realize that the bed had been reinforced to be quite sturdy.  While the bars all around her looked like white painted wood, they would have metal bars inside them that wouldn't break easily and the mittens that cuffed her wrists and ankles were soft and pillowy, but felt like they were more than strong enough to resist her limbs.    Above her head the headboard of her bed had been replaced with a new white one, with the words 'Daddies Girl' stenciled above her head and a hand painted likeness of Cinderella sitting in nothing but a diaper with her finger in her mouth, looking back over her shoulder at the viewer.

  Then there came the sounds of heavy footfalls approaching.  The familiar sound of her fathers footsteps ascending the stairs to her room, the familiar sound of nearly two decades, but one that would have a different connotation in her current situation.
[23:48] Lexi Luvs: She hears someone answering her cry for help, panting loudly from the panic, breathing through the rush of adrenaline surging through her body, the one making the wood of the crib giving some encourging kriking and kraking sounds that ultimatley serve to tire her out. Eyes quickly flit around the room, taking in the gauche aesthetic of it all as she struggles in vain against those restraints, making eye contact with that clown and being unable to break it for a half-second before the handle on the door starts turning. Imagine her relief when she sees her father opening the door, his jovial face being what greets her in this bastardized nightmare that keeps getting weirder and weirder. "Dad! Howinthefuck are.. How are you here? Get me out of this----! What the hell is going on?" Seven questions fly out of her mouth in the span of three seconds as he makes his way over to her crib, silently looking over her as she waits desperately for a hope that's not coming.

"Dad-- Dad, what the fuck is happening, why am I-- Why are you...." A great sense of worry comes over her as a silence fills the room, her brain starting to piece together what exactly is going on as she watches a soft grin come over his twisted face, figuring out exactly where the toys came from. He doesn't even heed to hush her, nor shush her, as the adrenaline gives way to an all-body on-edge feeling as he leans over her crib, sinking back down in the plastic as that looming figure stares down at her. A scared, childish voice asks a question she rapidly knew the answer to was worse than what she could possibly imagine, choking out: "Dad--- W---what is.... What's happening?"
[23:57] Controlling Daddy: /me "Did my princess have a good nap?"  He asked finally once she had calmed down enough for him to speak to her, walking calmly across her former bedroom and standing on the other side of the crib bars to stare down at the sight with a confident and more relaxed and peaceful expression on his face than he had had for over a year.  His expression seemed to be less of someone afraid he was about to lose everything and seemed to be one of someone who had absolutely everything he could ever want in the world.

  "Why, it looks like you woke up a bit cranky.  You always were fussy if I let you nap too long.  But I just can't bring myself to disturb you when you're sleeping so peacefully, sweetheart."  He admitted with a gentle sighing voice as he smiled and then leaned forward, one hand gripping tightly onto the crib bars to steady himself as his other hand easily reached through the bars and out towards her, his finger tips lightly brushing along her belly and running downwards towards her belly button as he lightly tickled.  Her body was completely exposed, save for the diaper and plastic baby panties she wore.  The room was slightly warm, though it was already begining to cool from the coming evening, but the state of her diapers was different.  Around her hips the comically oversized diaper was pinned tightly at either hip, the layers of thick heavy cloth folded over and hanging around her loins like a heavy bundled sheet while the plastic panties snapped around her hips and created a tight seal as the elastic bit lightly into her skin.  The combination of the air tight seal and thick cloth meant that the air around her hips would be far hotter and more humid as her body heat and sweat would create its own clammy little environment inside.

[00:06] Lexi Luvs: The tickle gets her to force a smile, but that is, of course, a force, rather than a genuine smile, and the way he's talking to her only cements her fear, small, tiny teardrops forming in her eyes and slowly drooling their way down her cheeks. She tries to squirm away from her hand, but her limited range of motion of course only grants her a few milimeters rather than a proper avoidance of her captor. "Dad, what... Why..." She can't make eye contact with him as she processes what's happening, eliciting a small sob of defeat as her arms stop trying to strain, and her hands go limp within her mittens, a few more choking out of her as his fingers keep running along her tummy, the backside of his hand teasing against her exposed tit in a way that violated her more than she thought was possible. Eyes close and tears continue their stream, as her brain remembers to torment her with her, and everyone's morning ritual.

She doesn't want to say it. She doesn't even want to talk to him. But a father knows the signs of a little girl doing the potty dance. And while she can assign her hips slowly squirming side-to-side to having to deal with the heat - and it's true, her trying to outstretch her legs is her trying and failing to get some air into the stuffy, sweaty environ of her crotch - tensing of her tummy to hold it in isn't. What a lucky day for him - he gets to be present to see her at her most vulnerable.♥ Silence grips the room while she realizes she's not going anywhere, not getting away, not getting any help, nor sympathy from her father figure. Silence that results in the sound of rustling, an angry whine, a small grunt of agony... And finally, a desperately choked out: "D-dad, please, come on-- you're not going to make me... [i]you know,[/i] are you?"
[00:10] Lexi Luvs: (Just making sure this is all hot for you, sweetie~♥)
[00:10] Controlling Daddy: ( It is downright adorable, pumpkin )
[00:10] Lexi Luvs: ([sub]Stop making me feel so [i]small[/i], ugh it's too perfect.~[/sub])
[00:14] Controlling Daddy: /me coos softly when he sees her whining and grunting, in his twisted mind he didn't see a young woman writhing futiley while trying to resist the overpowering urge to soil herself, instead he saw his baby girl with bright eyes and rosey cheeks wiggeling and downright gurgeling as she was about to do the most natural thing in the world!  It was truly a mistake that he hadn't done this sooner, he thought to himself.  All those years in... school... When it was clear that the place she belonged was at home under her doting fathers love and care.

  "There there, Princess.  It's alright~ Daddies right here~"  He said in a whispered reassuring tone as his tickeling fingers finally ceased their teasing around the waistband of her panties and instead moved back to the middle of her belly.  His palm gently pressing down warmly over her belly and applying slow steady pressure. "Dada's right here~  You're being SUCH a good widdle baby for hims! Yes you are!"  His tone became slightly more high pitched as he couldn't help but to babble at her as if talking down to an infant, the expression on her face just seemed to draw him in all the more.
[00:25] Lexi Luvs: He has to keep that pressure sustained for a few minutes, leaving her writhing and shifting underneath his twisted care, as the ache and whine inside her stomach builds and builds. She can feel goosebumps running over her body as it tries to cope with the pain, three waves being fought off by her breathing heavily as her body refused to understand the meaning of 'hold it.' She lets out a small toot, sighing as just an instant of relief is afforded her, before another wave of gasps hit her, as the pain ramps up just once more, and the pressure from his palm refuses to go away. One more toot creeps out, getting her over another hurdle, until her confidence gets the best of her, convincing herself it's just gas - and going absolutely stark white once she realizes it's not. "N-no, nonononononono---!" She cries out, feeling a greasy film creep out from her behind in one toot that travelled too far, staining right between her crack with evidence of her shame and granting him a taste of that sweet smell only little princesses can produce.

"Stop, please, just stop it, noo---..." She chokes out, lying her head on the tearstained pillow. The waves of pressure don't stop coming, and now that the floodgate's been opened, her body blissfully shoves the rest of its pain out in one awful swoop, the pressure from her sphincter to stop it being simply overwhelmed by the days of bulk her sleepytime-diet had concocted for her. He's given an adorable little treat: watching her seat swell out with her own shame. It sticks to her. It makes what was a muggy, sweaty situation one that's completely revolting on her end, having her squirm and shift her butt to try and get it away from her - but each squirm just shows her what she'd done a little bit more. Poor darling was abolutely miserable - such a shame she'd have to be left like that until he could trust her not to escape.♥
[00:33] Controlling Daddy: /me "Ohhh? What was that? Was that a toot? Did my baby girl have gas?"  Daddy asked in that same cloyingly sweet cooing tone right as she began.  He wasn't going to let her forget that he was right there, standing right by her side with his hand on her tummy, standing by her crib dressed in a pair of nice slacks and a hawaiin themed T-shirt, looking as relaxed and mature as he could with his stubbly beard unshaven and streaks of gray showing in his hair... While she laid there helplessly on her back in her diapers and baby panties, crying like a little baby while pushing out mushy poop into the seat of her pampers like an overgrown infant.

  Thanks to her sturdy crackley plastic pants, he barely smelled anything. But he could see the way her hips raised, and watched how the bulky diapers were visible through the tinted panties as the seat very slightly bulged and began to swell as her loaded bowels pushed their contents out.  Oozing and spurting into her seat, and morphing around her butt as she could feel the wet uncomfortably hot sensation spreading as the diaper refused to expand any further and would instead force the mucky mess to ooze around to seek more space.

  Daddy smiled though, watching the expression on her face as she soiled herself.  Unable to help himself but to reach up and curl up his finger to tickle underneath her chin with a 'coochie coochie coo' in response to how precious she looked laying on the tear stained pillow.
[00:41] Lexi Luvs: Rapidly, she ran out of space in her rear, forcing the mass of muddy soft-serve to slip up front, the waves of waste finally stopping flowing just in time to completely engulf her womanhood in a coating of her creation, causing a firm shiver to run up her spine - or was it the feel of her chin being stroked as he watched her lose control? It was an experience she'd probably be scarred with for life, not to mention the first terrible 'stimulation' she'd gotten in months. She wanted to bite his finger off. She wanted to wake up from this awful dream. But most of all, her brain took the recourse that would become oh-so-familiar to it - hiding her face from him and choking out a small series of sobs, unable to cope with what she'd come to. She could scarcely even will herself to shift her chin off his finger, and when he follows her, she turns to look at him: "Why? Just--- Stop it..! Go away, leave me alone...!" As if that would make him leave her.♥ As if that would do anything but make her situation so much worse.♥
[00:45] Controlling Daddy: /me "Leave you alone? Ohhhh pumpkin! Daddy's never going to leave you alone ever again!" He declared in an honest heartfelt statement. "Daddy was so close to almost losing his princess for ever... And that made Daddy so sad.  That's when Daddy realized that he didn't need to let his little baby girl go, oh no he didn't~  He didn't have to let her go~"  He lapsed into cooing baby prattle for a few moments at this point, still tickeling at her chin and her ears while she was helpless laying there.

  "So Daddy decided that he was going to get his little girl back! Daddy contacted that nasty college and told them that his little girl wasn't going to go there afterall... College really isn't the place for you."  He said with a shake of his head solemnly.  "No, your place is crawling around at your daddies feet and looking cute and precious.  With someone to take care of all your needs!  With your didey changes, your bathie time, and...  Well, I suppose it is about time for my angels feeding isn't it?"
[00:48] Lexi Luvs: (Just so I can narrarate, sweetie - would you prefer a bottle forcefeeding or a feeding tube-pacifier for her to be stuffed silly with?♥)
[00:50] Controlling Daddy: (I was thinking some conditioning has already taken effect.  The feeling of a rubber nipple rubbing her lips creating a very strong rooting reflex~ Perhaps not unbreakable or completely unresistable, but something that makes her suddenly very much desire to suckle at a bottle or pacifier like a bad habit.  )
[00:50] Lexi Luvs: (How perfect.~)
[00:51] Controlling Daddy: ( I was thinking others would be an inability to take your own diapers off, like a phobia, and a strong sense of Daddy being an authority figure and having to do what he says~  Not agreeing with it per say, but simply encouraged to accept )
[00:58] Lexi Luvs: "What-- No, no, none of-- Dad, why would you ever-- I'm not going--- Hey--hHnaaah--nnh... Nnn..~" She's shushed by a finger on her lips, such a delicate gesture sending an echo through her mind and shushing her concerns long enough for him to fish out a bottle from underneath her crib, lowering it down onto her nervously-spread, pink lips and press the nipple gently in. Eyes match his with a certain anxiety in the back of them, reflex takes over, lips wrapping around the nipple of it on autopilot and letting a small stream of drool join the collection of tears staining her pillow. She looks like she's trying to say no, to stop herself, to get her jaw listening, but her lips start to invert themselves as she suckles, small little nuk-nuk-nuks being heard throughout the room as her lips swell with the liquid behind that nipple, shuddering as it pools in her mouth, throat offering up a loud [b]gulp[/b]. A firm glow surrounds her tummy, like freshly-drank alcohol, as the concoction wreaks its havoc inside her - Her body begins to relax, save her mind, as the simple suckling sensation starts to soothe her.. Somehow calming her and making her even more worried for what he's done to her.♥
[01:05] Controlling Daddy: /me the baby bottle in his hand was larger than a normal one, colored faintly pink to give the sloshing milk inside a pink tinge through the semi-transparent plastic as the overly thick creamy milk flowed with each little tile of the bottle.  The contents of the bottle weren't milk alone, instead it was a powdered concoction similar to baby formula mingled with powerful diuretics and fiber as well as additional vitamins and minerals.  There was even a drug mixed in that would make her more susceptible to mental conditioning and less able to resist it's effects.  All in all, her Daddy loved her enough to prepare very special formula for the staple of her new diet and her new life!

 "There we go.  There we are~ That's what my princess wanted. Baby wanted her baba..." Daddy cooed reassuringly to her as he held onto the warm bottle, keeping it tilted up for her with her hands still strapped up and out of the way in the oversized baby mittens.  "Num num num!  Drink it all down pumpkin, and then Daddy will put on your night night bonnet for bed time~  Maybe tomorrow you'll be ready to get out of your crib, hmmm?  Does my pumpkin like that? Would she like to go downstairs?"
[01:14] Lexi Luvs: Every gulp is a struggle for her, though each one makes it a little easier, the warm, heavy fluid settling into her tummy and relaxing its whole body with its comforting weight. The drinking seems to go on a small eternity as her hips shift, trying to get her grossness away from her girly-bits in vain, his speech regrettable the only thing that can distract her. As he wishes, she focuses on sipping it all down, watching ever-so-slowly the liter of concentrated accident-fuel disappear into her belly.. And then the thought strikes her. Downstairs. Escape. Police. Eyes go wide at the prospect of heading downstairs tomorrow, as he watches her eagerly force her overfull, bloated - and ever so slightly pudging - belly to accept all that he's so graciously concocted for her. She nods eagerly as the bottle is finished, deciding that she'll play along, just make it through the night - she could sleep another few hours, couldn't she? That formula seemed to make sure she could. Thoughts of freedom fill her head. "Uh... Yeah, let's... go to sleep? Go downstairs?" She offers a clearly fake smile up at him. Silly darling underestimates her papa - she doesn't realize she'll have forgotten all about escaping by tomorrow.♥ "Wait---! Can you change me first? This is--- really really really gross...!" Poor thing's pleas don't even get acknowledged.♥ This was the first, and last time she'd ever wake up clean again, that was certain.♥
[01:15] Lexi Luvs: (Uah. This has hit all the right vibes of abusive, loving, icky, and hot~~ I wanna see where this goes lots.♥ When are you on tomorrow, sweetie?)
[01:15] Controlling Daddy: ( Not sure, i'll try to be on in the evening but my schedule isn't always predictable )
[01:16] Lexi Luvs: (No problem. Note me when you're here, alright?~)
[01:16] Controlling Daddy: (Alright, princess )
[01:17] Lexi Luvs: (Thank you Daddy~ Would you mind finishing us out, tucking me in, and then humming me to bed?♥)
[01:26] Controlling Daddy: /me stood there patiently as she chugged the thick bottle, the oversized feeding nipple squirting with each squeaze of her lips and spraying her tounge with the creamy formulated milk.  The taste would coat her mouth and throat as she gulped as she felt the warm mushy contents of her diaper setteling in against her skin.  Her body feeling strangely more sensitive underneath the diaper, having not only been shaved completely hairless before her diapering but the extended time basting in her own heat and sweat helping to make her rump and little cunny all the more sensitive to the slightest sensations.  Even squirming would cause the bulky diapers to shift and bunch up, not only mushing the mess against her but also rubbing the sticky smelly coated cloth against her body.

  "Change you?  Ohhhhh pumpkin.  Your widdle diapies can take alot more than this~  Daddy remember what a super duper pooper you were before, so he was sure to get heavy dutie didies for you now. " He explained, finally pulling the empty bottle from her lips and inspecting it approvingly, noting that she had guzzled the entire contents.  Humming then he would reach over to the night stand and pick up the heavy headphones.

  "alright, time for Night night."  He cooed lovingly to her as he slid the thick sturdy headphones over her head, the ear covers cupping over her head and muffeling out almost all sound till his voice would only barely be able to be heard.  He then produced a large pink baby bonnet, the brim covered in lace and wide ribbons dangeling from underneath.  With a smooth motion he sweeped the bonnet back over her head, tucking her hair comfortably back into it and pulling the bonnet over her ears as he tied a big bow under her chin.  The bow would tickle at her chin while the lace around her face would tickle her cheeks, all while the bonnet kept a squirmy head from 'accidentally' knocking the headphones off.

  "Alright now pumpkin~ Sleep tight~"  He cooed, lowering the side of the crib so he could lean in to kiss her on the forehead and press the big red nose on the clown face, starting the disc inside the machine to spin as nursery music began to pipe into her ears. Bright colorful and innocent songs about sleeping babies, patty cake, and nursery rhymes began to play with tinkeling little music...  to cover more subtle tunes worming their ways into her ears while the other sounds kept her conscious mind distracted.
[01:29] Lexi Luvs: ((Thank you so much for tonight, sweetie-pie~ This has been my favorite scene for a long while - I hope you had just as much fun as I did.♥)
[01:30] Controlling Daddy: (( It was precious, certainely one for the baby book~ )
[01:30] Lexi Luvs: /me leans right up and plants a big smooch on Papa's cheek, pressing the guard of her pacifier right into it and making a little 'mwah' sound behind the nipple.~
[01:30] Lexi Luvs: Now I'm going to go pass out. xoxo.♥