Page 43 of Educating Emily


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"Okay, little one,” he finally said. "Choose wisely, because these are going to be harder to earn from here on out."

With his warning in mind, she almost grabbed the blanket, but her pussy pulsed and throbbed, and the promise of alone time in the bath won her over. She snatched the bottle of bubble bath from the table and held it out to him.

He smiled. "You just can't get enough of my tub, can you? Does Daddy’s dirty girl need a bath? Do you want to take one right now before bed, or wait until the morning?"

"Now, please." With him using the Daddy talk again and calling her his dirty girl, there was no way that waiting was a thing.

"Okay, go on then." As soon as he excused her, she was off like a shot toward the bathroom. As the door closed behind her, he called out. "Emily, don't lock it."

Her bottom clenched with the warning. She hadn't planned on it. She wasn't making that mistake again. She would enjoy her bath and get out when she was told.

Stripping out of her pjs that she had worn all night and day, she plugged the tub, started the water, and dumped in a generous amount of the sweet-smelling liquid. She smiled as bubbles immediately began to form on the water's surface. When the tub was half full, she climbed in, laying back against the cool porcelain and letting the bubbles cover her body. She waited for the tub to fill and turned the water off, before reaching between her legs and stroking the soft folds of her pussy lips.

When the door opened and he stepped through, she abandoned her mission, her hands flying up to cover her breasts.

"What are you doing in here?" she gasped. "I'm not done. I just got the tub full."

His brow crinkled, and he said nothing, whipping off his shirt and kneeling beside the tub. "You didn't think Daddies let their little girls take baths unsupervised, did you? Daddies take care of their little girls, and that includes bathing them."

"Oh." Emily's eyes widened, and her cheeks grew warm. She pressed the backs of her hands to her face and held them there, shocked into submission. She had never had anyone bathe her before, not since she was very little.

"Yes, Daddy," she whispered. What else could she say? She wanted to enjoy her reward, not turn it into a punishment.

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