“Daddy.” I must have spoken too loudly because Caden spun around, a worried expression on his face. Then he was in front of me in three long strides.
“What’s wrong, Cupcake?”
My face heated up, and I swallowed hard with tears running down my cheeks. “I’m sorry, Daddy,” I signed since I couldn’t speak past the lump in my throat.
“Do you know now why I sent you to the corner?”
“Uh…for a lot of things.” Staring at his chest, I continued, “I was rude and unfair. And ungrateful. You said I wouldn’t get another white chocolate milk, but you still made me one. You were making sure I had a good time with you, and I…was mean about it. I’m really sorry.”
A gentle hand reached for my chin and lifted my head so I could look at him. “Look at my lips, Cupcake. I know that this is all new to you, and I know that you want to experience everything all at once. But you need to trust me that I will not deny you anything.”
“You didn’t make me fall asleep on purpose?”
“Of course not, Baby. I changed my mind about the white chocolate milk because I wanted to spoil you, not bribe you into sleeping. You fell asleep because you were relaxed and comfortable. And you were probably exhausted because it was an exciting day. But that is not a bad thing, Cupcake. Now you’re awake early, and we have the whole day ahead of us.”
My mouth formed a perfect O. My Daddy was smart.
“Does that mean that we’re having breakfast now? What are we doing after?”
Caden smiled but shook his head. “Oh no, Henry. You’re still in time out.”
“But…”
“You are obsessed with that little word.” Caden laughed and released my chin to stroke my cheek. “You be a good Boy for Daddy and take your punishment while I finish breakfast. I’ll change you before we eat.”
“I’m wet, Daddy.”
“Yes, and I’m sure it is uncomfortable. Maybe next time you will think about that before you snap at your Daddy, right?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“After your punishment is over, Daddy will give you a special change.” Caden kissed my nose. Then he turned and went back to the stove. It took me a moment for his words to connect.
“Wait. A special change?”
Caden turned around with a raised eyebrow. “Corner time means quiet time.”
Ooohhh, right, okay. I can do that. I made a zipping motion in front of my lips, and with a smile, Caden went back to work. But my mind was still racing. What was a special change? What could be special about…Oh. I’d written about special changes once in one of my age play books. Every time the Little got one of them, he got to come.
Blinking, I looked back at Caden. Was that what was special about the change? Would Daddy let me orgasm?
“Will I get to come when you change me?” I blurted out, then quickly slapped my hands over my mouth. Caden turned around with a raised eyebrow. It would be annoying if it weren’t so damn hot.
“Didn’t I just tell you that you’re supposed to be quiet?”
I pulled my hands away from my mouth and signed, “You can’t plant ideas in my head and expect me to be quiet. I’m a writer.”
“I didn’t plant anything in your beautiful head, Cupcake. I just said that I’m going to change you when your punishment is over.”
“No. You said special…” My hands stopped, and I stared at Caden for a second. “You think I’m beautiful?”
“Yes, Cupcake. And quiet time includes no signing.” I opened my mouth, and Caden pointed the spatula at me. “One more word out of your mouth or anything signed, and you won’t come at all this weekend.”
I snapped my mouth closed so quickly that my teeth clicked. To be sure that I wouldn’t sign, I hid my hands behind my back. But I couldn’t stop myself from bouncing on my toes. Caden’s threat left no place for any interpretation. If I was a good Boy, I was going to come. Oh, I was going to be the bestest Boy ever because I wanted to come. With Caden. With my Daddy. Yaayyyy. Daddy was going to make me come!
An eternity later, Daddy Caden finally put the last lid on a pan to keep our breakfast warm. Then he slowly turned around and grinned at me. My mouth dropped open. Not because I wanted to say something, but because I’d never seen Caden grin like that. It was all wicked and naughty. My knees went weak while my penis hardened and pressed against the soft material of my diaper.
“D-Daddy?”
“Yes, Cupcake?” Caden strolled over to my corner. Damn. He strolled to me like he had no care in the world.
“Daddy, can I have my special change now, please?”
“A special change, huh?” Caden was so close now that I could smell his shower gel. He always smelled so good. Instead of taking my chin in his hands like he usually did, Caden kissed me on the lips. Wow. It was a searing kiss that made my toes curl. It was so much better than the chin grabbing or the finger-snapping to get my attention. When he stopped, we were both breathless. He leaned back so I could see his lips.
“I’m so proud of you. You were very brave and took your punishment like a good Boy.”
“I’m so sorry, Daddy.”
“All is forgiven, Cupcake.”
“I’m sorry I said I’m not your Cupcake,” I whispered. Or at least I hoped I did. As I couldn’t hear my voice, I never knew how loud my voice was. “I still want to be. So much, Daddy.”
“I know, and you are still my Cupcake.” Caden kissed me again, and then he smiled. “Even
