Lord Edward's Law (Women of Wintercrest) Read Free Page B

fingers drug from her.  His cock was rock hard in his pants as he placed the strap back into the cabinet.
    Louisa was still sobbing as he walked back to her, lifted her easily off the ottoman and placed her on her knees between his spread thighs.  After asking for and receiving permission, his little one began her penance.  He was soon moaning as she took him into her mouth, her small tongue giving him great pleasure. Her cheeks puffed in and out as she suckled him hard.    Edward knew he could make her ordeal go quickly but chose instead to lengthen her act of penance.  Louisa’s jaws were aching and her eyes watering as she was forced to accept more of his length into her mouth and keep her tongue and lips busy pleasuring him.  It seemed like an hour had passed before she felt his hand at the back of her head, holding her easily in place as he filled her throat and mouth with his cream.  She accepted his tribute, as she had been taught, and it was another several minutes before she was allowed to return him to his pants.  Edward helped her to her feet, led her to the table and lifted her onto it.  Louisa began to cry feeling her bladder threaten to release even as her husband quickly placed another nappy around her burning bottom.
    “You will learn to obey me, Louisa .  If you had gone potty in your nappy during your nap, you would not have been diapered again today.  However, you were a naughty girl and will remain in your nappy for the rest of the day, regardless of when you use it.”  Louisa’s cries grew louder, understanding that she would indeed be forced to go potty in a nappy just like a small little girl.  Edward loved seeing her face, as she realized her defiance had earned her nothing but a very hot bottom, a tummy full of his cream and the knowledge that she would remain in nappies for a great long time.  Fastening the last pin in place, he helped her to sit and then lifted her off the table.  She had stopped sobbing, but was still sniffling as he helped her to dress.  She was so wrapped up in the fact that she was expected to use a nappy that she wasn’t truly aware of her clothing.  It wasn’t until she was being led from the nursery when she looked at her dress.  It was a child’s dress and didn’t come close to reaching her ankles.  Her face was shocked as she pulled away from his hold.
    “No!  I…I can’t go downstairs like this!  I…I look…look like a baby!”
    Edward chuckled and tightened his grip. “No, my little lady; you look like a precious little girl.  Well,” he paused and grinned, “at least your outside clothing does.  But we both know you do look like a baby under your dress.  Your nappy will help remind you of the fact that you are to be a good little girl and obey your Papa.  Now, it is too late for you to have tea but you may play in the library until dinner.”  Louisa wanted to pull away and hide.  She was terrified of being seen like this again.  She had been dressed like a child before but that had been weeks earlier, weeks she had chosen to push from her mind.  Once word that Lucille was coming to live at Wintercrest had reached them, she had begged her husband to allow her to be once again Lady Wintercrest.  He had reluctantly agreed, but had maintained her regression into childhood and complete submission would continue at his discretion.  It was now obvious that he no longer would allow her to hide her status from her sister.  Tears began to slide down her cheeks.
    “Please , Papa…please don’t do this.  I…I don’t want Lucy…”
    “It is time for Lucille to understand the ways of Wintercrest my dear.  I was far too lenient and let my love for you cloud my judgment.  You are my bride but, most importantly, you are my special little lady.  No longer will you be allowed to hide the fact.  You are to remember your earlier training or, little one, your poor bottom will be so well thrashed you won’t be able to sit upon it