Movie Night

I peer over the side of my play yard at Daddy. He’s watching a movie on the couch. I whimper a little bit, hoping to get his attention. It doesn’t work.
I whimpered a bit louder and bounce a bit. That finally gets Daddy’s attention and he looks over at me.
“What’s wrong Baby?” he asks. Daddy knows what wrong. He knows I can’t tell him since I Have my pacifier in but I whimper around my pacifier one more time as he gets up and walks over to the play yard.
He looks down me in my kneeling position.
“Do you need a change? he asks, reaching down and massaging my diaper. Daddy had given me two suppositories before he started his movie and then left me to play.
I nod and nuzzle his free hand.
“Aw you’re not that bad, I think you’ll be okay for a little bit,” Daddy smiles as he opens the play yard gate. “Wanna come watch the movie with Daddy?”
I crawl out of the play yard and take Daddy’s hand before standing up. He leads me over the couch and sits down before pulling me onto his lap. I shift uncomfortably as the mess in my diaper squishes against me.
“Someones pretty smelly,: Daddy rubs his nose against mine and I bury my head into his shoulder.
Daddy leans forward and grabs my bottle off of the coffee table.
“Time for another one baby girl,” he puts the bottle in my open mouth. I wiggle around and get comfortable and instinctively I reach up to hold it but Daddy gently guides my hands away. “I’ll hold it for you, okay baby?”
I nod, beginning to drink. Daddy has filled this bottle with warm milk which is a welcomed changed from the prune juice and water that the other bottles contained. As I suck on the bottle Daddy begins to rub my diaper again.
“Wet your diaper for ma again little one.”
I close my eyes and suck on the bottle and concentrate on wetting my diapers for Daddy. As I let go, I wiggle my toes a bit to let Daddy know. As I finish the bottle Daddy leans down and kisses me, giving my diapers a few last rubs before sliding me off his lap. He puts my pacifier back in my mouth.
“Stinky babies have to sit on the floor,” he says.
“Yeth Daddy,” I lisp around my pacifier. I rest my head on Daddy’s lap.
After a few minutes of watching the movie with Daddy I begin to get bored. Movies have never been my thing and this one is more boring than most.
I look up at Daddy who’s still focused on the boring movie. I begin to scratch at his leg with my fingers. Daddy just pushes my fingers away and keeps watching his movie so I begin to nudge his leg and he finally looks down.
“What Baby?”
“I”m bored,” I whine a little bit and wiggle my butt. “And can I pwease have a change Daddy?”
“No changes yet but why don’t you go over and pick out some toys from your play pen and bring them here.”
I sigh a little bit but turn around and begin to crawl over to my play pen. I search around and find a puzzle, my calico critter car and some animals and my littlest pet shops.
“One thing at a time Baby, maybe just bring the puzzle,” Daddy says, watching me try to bring all my toys over without dropping them.
I drop the rest of the toys and slide the puzzle over towards Daddy before crawling back over to take my place at his feet. Daddy open the box and dumps the pieces out on the floor. He lines up a few pieces to get me started and then throws a pillow on the floor.
On top of the pillow he lays my vibrator. I get all squirmy at the thought of possibly being allowed to cum in my diapers tonight.
“Does Baby want to use her wand while she puts the puzzle together?” Daddy asks and I nod as I climb onto the pillow.
“Just wait, what do you ask?”
“Can I pwease use my wand while I put my puzzle together Daddy?” I ask in my best pleading voice.
“Yes you may,” he says.
I begin to put the pieces of the Sesame Street puzzle together under Daddy’s watchful eye. Its hard to concentrate on the pieces as I hump my pillow and most of them I can’t get together.
“Is Baby having trouble with the puzzle? Maybe its too hard for her.” Daddy teases and I Shake my head.
I have a few pieces of the puzzle together before I get close to cumming. I whimper a little bit and look up at Daddy who is paying attention to the movie once again. I whimper a bit louder.
“Daddy can I please cum?” I say, forgetting to use baby talk but I hope he doesn’t notice.
“When the movie is over, you may.”
I whine in protest but keep the vibrator there. How long is this movie? I try to focus on the puzzle, on the movie, anything but the vibrator and the pillow and my messy diaper.
After what seemed like forever but it probably one a minute or two I couldn’t hold off anything longer. My toes wiggled and I whimpered as I came in my messy diaper at Daddy’s feet.
“Did Baby just cum?” Daddy asked crossly and I nodded weakly.
“Come here,” he said and guided me onto his lap. Turning off the vibrator he  and looked into my eyes. “I said not to cum until the end of the movie little one.”
“I know but it just felt good Daddy.”
“It did?”
I nodded and buried my head into his shoulder.
“My little baby likes cumming in her messy diapers doesn’t she?” Daddy asked softly.  I was hoping he wasn’t mad.
“Yeth Daddy I like cumming in my messy diapers.” I whispered.
“What was that?”
“Yeth Daddy I like cumming in my messy diapers.” I said a bit louder.
“Good girl,“ Daddy kissed me. “Now let Daddy finish his movie then we’ll give you a bath and get you ready for bed.”