for me. How will we know though when it’s your little time and when it’s your adult time?”
That was a good question. I thought about it for a couple of minutes and then the answer hit me. “How about on Sunday nights, we plan out the days and times when we want to role play. Some weeks we might not role play much, while other weeks, we might role play a lot. Then if we’re on a day that we aren’t scheduled to role play and either one of us wants to, we can go to the other and subtly ask.”
“Subtly ask?” His eyebrows furrowed in confusion.
“For instance, let’s say you want to role play. You would come up to me and say something like, ‘Little girl are you hungry?’ If I respond with ‘Yes, Daddy,’ that would be me telling you I want to role play. If I respond ‘No thanks, Robert,’ that would mean I don’t want to. The same thing would go for me. I could ask you a question and end it by calling you ‘Daddy’. If you responded with ‘little girl,’ that would mean you wanted to role play, and if you said ‘No, Juliana,’ that would mean that you didn’t want to.”
“That sounds like it’ll work very well. I’m sure we’ll agree on this, but I just want to make sure: you don’t want to play in public, correct?”
I was shaking my head before my brain fully processed the question. “I never want to play in public. Maybe I wouldn’t mind acting young in front of like Samantha, Jackson, Meghan, or Joey, because they role play in the lifestyle too, but even then it’d have to be in one of our houses. Otherwise, no public.”
“That’s fine by me. Now, do you know what age you want to be when you regress?”
Hmmm, that was a tough question. I liked being a little older like five or six because then I had some independence. But, I also still loved snuggles and being cuddled. I thought about it for a while, then decided on my answer. “I think I’ll be six. I’ll like having some independence, yet I’ll still be able to get lots of cuddles with you.”
“Six is a good age to be. Would you ever be up to regressing younger?”
“Like how much younger?”
“Maybe around one or two.”
I thought about that and the thought of relying on Robert that intensely made me want to run away. Maybe I could deal with it for a day. I could do bottles, but I wasn’t a fan of the thought of having to wear and use a diaper. “I don’t know, Robert. I don’t want to have to rely on someone that much. I mean, from what Samantha has told me, when she’s that young, she relies on Jackson for her every need. I don’t think I could do that.”
“Okay, but if the time arises and I think it would greatly benefit you to rely on me for your every need, would you be willing to discuss it?”
“Yes, but you’ll have to respect my decision, even if I say no. Honestly, I’m okay with relying on you for most everything. It’s just the thought of using a diaper for its intended purpose that has me not wanting to regress that young.”
“I’ll make a note of that. That actually brings me to my next point. When we’re role playing, if there is something you don’t like happening, I want you to use the word ‘canine’. That will get any and everything to stop. That will be your safe word.”
“Okay. Would you stop even if we were in the middle of a spanking?”
“Yes, but don’t get any ideas about using that safe word just to get out of a spanking that you don’t want. Safe words are to be used as a last resort, when you feel like you can’t take any more.”
“Okay. I wouldn’t use it when you’re spanking me anyway. Your hand hurts, but it doesn’t hurt so much that I can’t handle it.”
“That’s good to know. Now, I think that we’ve hit all the important points. Is there anything else you want to talk about?”
“One more thing, please.”
“Alright, what is it?”
I was quiet for a moment as I tried to decide how to best put what I wanted to say.
“I… ummm…
That was a good question. I thought about it for a couple of minutes and then the answer hit me. “How about on Sunday nights, we plan out the days and times when we want to role play. Some weeks we might not role play much, while other weeks, we might role play a lot. Then if we’re on a day that we aren’t scheduled to role play and either one of us wants to, we can go to the other and subtly ask.”
“Subtly ask?” His eyebrows furrowed in confusion.
“For instance, let’s say you want to role play. You would come up to me and say something like, ‘Little girl are you hungry?’ If I respond with ‘Yes, Daddy,’ that would be me telling you I want to role play. If I respond ‘No thanks, Robert,’ that would mean I don’t want to. The same thing would go for me. I could ask you a question and end it by calling you ‘Daddy’. If you responded with ‘little girl,’ that would mean you wanted to role play, and if you said ‘No, Juliana,’ that would mean that you didn’t want to.”
“That sounds like it’ll work very well. I’m sure we’ll agree on this, but I just want to make sure: you don’t want to play in public, correct?”
I was shaking my head before my brain fully processed the question. “I never want to play in public. Maybe I wouldn’t mind acting young in front of like Samantha, Jackson, Meghan, or Joey, because they role play in the lifestyle too, but even then it’d have to be in one of our houses. Otherwise, no public.”
“That’s fine by me. Now, do you know what age you want to be when you regress?”
Hmmm, that was a tough question. I liked being a little older like five or six because then I had some independence. But, I also still loved snuggles and being cuddled. I thought about it for a while, then decided on my answer. “I think I’ll be six. I’ll like having some independence, yet I’ll still be able to get lots of cuddles with you.”
“Six is a good age to be. Would you ever be up to regressing younger?”
“Like how much younger?”
“Maybe around one or two.”
I thought about that and the thought of relying on Robert that intensely made me want to run away. Maybe I could deal with it for a day. I could do bottles, but I wasn’t a fan of the thought of having to wear and use a diaper. “I don’t know, Robert. I don’t want to have to rely on someone that much. I mean, from what Samantha has told me, when she’s that young, she relies on Jackson for her every need. I don’t think I could do that.”
“Okay, but if the time arises and I think it would greatly benefit you to rely on me for your every need, would you be willing to discuss it?”
“Yes, but you’ll have to respect my decision, even if I say no. Honestly, I’m okay with relying on you for most everything. It’s just the thought of using a diaper for its intended purpose that has me not wanting to regress that young.”
“I’ll make a note of that. That actually brings me to my next point. When we’re role playing, if there is something you don’t like happening, I want you to use the word ‘canine’. That will get any and everything to stop. That will be your safe word.”
“Okay. Would you stop even if we were in the middle of a spanking?”
“Yes, but don’t get any ideas about using that safe word just to get out of a spanking that you don’t want. Safe words are to be used as a last resort, when you feel like you can’t take any more.”
“Okay. I wouldn’t use it when you’re spanking me anyway. Your hand hurts, but it doesn’t hurt so much that I can’t handle it.”
“That’s good to know. Now, I think that we’ve hit all the important points. Is there anything else you want to talk about?”
“One more thing, please.”
“Alright, what is it?”
I was quiet for a moment as I tried to decide how to best put what I wanted to say.
“I… ummm…
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