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The Adventures of Spot Chapter 2 "Changing"


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Daddy’s rough hand on the side of her knee gently spreading her legs apart wasn’t enough.  It wasn’t the soothing and confident sound of Daddy's deep voice telling her lie still that did it.  Not even the familiar pattern in the textured ceiling she’d spent her former years competing with in an unwinnable staring contest could break her.  It was the cold.  The shock of a cold wipe just wet enough with aloe pressing softly on her tender thigh immediately released a tingling sensation throughout her whole body.  Like a crashed wave disappearing into the sand every cell in her body was now soaked.  Rapdly it pulled the heat from deep inside her body, slowly warming itself, drawing its warmth from the base of her spine.  One tingling stroke after another,  up and down her thighs, over and over again.  It was now a weapon, and she was helpless to resist.  Daddy had finished cleaning her legs and armed his new weapon he began to slowly and methodically wipe her most precious areas.  Over the top of her smooth bump and softly down the sides deep between her legs she gradually pushed up uncontrollably needing more.  Her stolen warmth had been turned against her and now it targeted her deep between her legs.  She was helpless and Daddy had won.  

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