Chapter 1
Daddy is staring at Jessica across the breakfast table, watching how she's lining up the pieces of toast. Jasper the bear is sat on the table next to her watching the precise way she eats through the food in front of her. Daddy chuckles as she gets down to the last two pieces and stops to work out which one to eat first.
"Why are you laughing Daddy?"
"I love watching you eat, that's all. But I think you should have that one next," pointing to the piece on her left.
"Thank you Daddy," as she picks it up and looks over to him while chewing.
"You know, this reminds me of the first time we met. I remember watching eat toast in that hotel room and I thought you were so adorable."
"Oh yeah. I haven't thought about that in a long time," picking up the last piece.
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Daddy wakes up in the hotel room to the sound of the TV, still in the armchair he went to sleep in. Realising it's the morning he makes his way to the bathroom, flicking the kettle on as he goes past. "Not today little man," he says to his morning hard-on. "I'll try and get you some action later OK?" He switches on the shower and steps inside to freshen up, at the same time just across the city Jessica is brushing her teeth and deciding how to do her hair.
"I can't wait to meet Daddy later," Jessica thinks to herself. "I'm so excited I just wanna... no, uni first then littlespace later. Come on Jessica, 2 hours of concentration then you can be little for the rest of the day. Focus!" She decides on a ponytail tied up by a bobble with a small, pink bow on it then heads back to her bedroom to get dressed. She looks herself over in the mirror, turning this way and that, picking out the flaws as she normally did. She is very slim, almost skinny, but there's one part of her body that isn't - her ass. She was proud of her ass, how her hips flared and her cheeks curved out and around. That ass had got her plenty of looks around campus but she'd never had the confidence to speak to any of the boys that tried chatting her up. That all changed when she met Daddy online.
She'd turned from a shy and quiet little into a wonderfully confident woman, but still loved it when Daddy babied her on video calls and chats. He'd brought her out of her shell, helped build her confidence so she could speak to people without looking at her feet. Instead of hiding behind her friends when she was with a group she'd actively take part in the conversations and even laugh without being too self-conscious. It had been 4 months since Daddy first commented on one of her pics and today was the day they'd meet in person for the first time.
Back in the hotel room a few hours later Daddy is calling the little Italian restaurant he found the night before to book a table, "That's great thanks! See you at 7, goodbye." Looking at the clock he says to himself, "Now what the fuck am I gonna do for two hours?" Then decides to pour himself a drink and catch up with online friends. A few scrolls a double-taps later he realises he hasn't seen anything from Jessica today and decides to shoot her a text:
*Hi Princess. You still OK for our date tonight? x*
A couple of minutes pass before Jessica's reply:
*Hi Daddy. I can't wait! You helps me choose what to wear?*
*You choose Princess, I want you to surprise Daddy :)*
"Well that doesn't fucking help," Jessica thinks to herself while looking at all the clothes strewn about her room.
*OK Daddy, see you at 7 x*
She narrows the choices down to her favourite jeans with a strappy vest-top or a pink flowery dress with thigh-high socks and heels. "If I wear the jeans he won't be able to take his eyes off my ass but then if I wear the thigh-highs he won't be able to keep his hands off me. Plus I can show him my ass in the dress," she thinks to herself while tidying up the other clothes. The time passes quickly and Jessica heads for the tube station just down the road from her shared house with a big smile on her face. Stepping out of the station at the other end she gets her phone out to follow the directions and when she gets nearby she almost bumps into someone.
"Excuse me, I'm sor... Jess?"
"Daddy!" She screams before jumping up into his arms to give him a big hug.
"Mmmm, hi Princess," kissing her on the cheek. "You almost knocked me over. Twice!"
"I sowwy Daddy," giving him a pouty look.
"It's OK, I forgive you."
"Yay! I hungwy!"
"Let's get to the restaurant quick then!" Daddy holding out his hand for Jessica to hold.
In the restaurant Daddy looks over the menu while Jessica wishes she had more than three colours to use for the picture on the kids menu. "What are you going to have for dinner Princess Jessica?"
"Ummm. I don't know," she says shyly.
"How about the fusilli and veggies," he asks while pointing to the picture on the defaced menu in front of her.
"Yes please Daddy!" She says while looking for another menu to draw on.
A few minutes into eating and Daddy is surprised she hasn't covered herself in sauce. "That must be the sensible part of her," he thinks while watching her eat with absolute precision. Daddy had asked her about her day just after the food arrived and she hadn't stopped talking since until she paused mid-sentence.
"A feather," pointing to the next table where another couple are eating. It was indeed a tiny white feather like you sometimes find in a box of eggs.
"Excuse me," Daddys says to the couple. "Would you mind if we have that little feather that's on your table?"
"Not at all - here you go," the lady says while passing it to Jessica.
"What do you say Jess?"
"Thankoo," she says quietly.
"It's very pretty isn't it?" Daddy says to her, noticing her attention is completely fixed on the fluffy, white treasure. They both finish their meal and head for the door of the restaurant, Daddy suggesting they going for a drink before they go their separate ways.
"But Daddy, I wants stay with you!"
