Little Lola (4 page)

Lola didn’t try to resist this time when Tobias led her to the exercise room. She expected him to spank her again, and got ready to lay over his lap. But when he made her get on the treadmill, she was surprised.

“Do you know why I don’t want you to eat sweets, little Lola?” He asked.

“Because they aren’t good for me?”

“That’s right. They don’t have all the nutrients you need to stay healthy. And it’s my job to make sure you stay healthy, isn’t it?” Tobias said. “They are also bad for your teeth and full of empty calories. So do you know what we are going to do now?”

Lola shook her head. “No, Daddy.”

“We’re going to run off all the calories you gained from that candy bar,” Tobias said. “And you’re going to get a good spanking while doing it.”

Tobias undressed Lola, so that she was naked on the treadmill. Then he adjusted the setting so that the slope was so steep, she felt like she was climbing a mountain. Finally, he turned it on and increased the speed to twice what she had run before.

“Naughty girls need to make sure they stay on the treadmill. You need to keep running, or I’ll spank you even more if you fall off.”

Lola ran faster than she ever thought she could. Sometimes she felt like she was slipping off the back of the machine, but when she remembered Tobias’ threat Lola used every bit of strength to stay on. Her lungs were working overtime. Her breathing felt ragged, and every fiber of her legs was calling out in pain.

“Daddy, I know I shouldn’t have eaten that candy bar. I’m sorry!” she yelled.

“I know you’re sorry, but naughty girls like you need to be taught a lesson. You still disobeyed me even after your spanking yesterday. So what am I supposed to do with such a bad girl?”

“Daddy, I can’t keep running!”

“Yes you can, baby-girl.”

Tobias went to one of the storage closets in the room, and pulled out a large studded paddle. He walked back to Lola and stood behind her, holding the paddle level with her bare bottom.

“I’m going to give you a little encouragement.”

He pulled the paddle back, and then it came down swiftly. Smack! The first blow threatened to throw Lola off the treadmill. The impact of the leather and dull spikes stung her skin, turning it red almost instantly. Tears sprang to her eyes and she yelped. She tried to catch herself, but the blows kept coming.

Soon Lola’s bottom hurt more than her feet. She wanted to cover it with her hands, but she worried that they would get caught up in Tobias’ assault as well. She started to cry.

“Daddy, please! I can’t run anymore! I won’t eat sweets anymore without your permission!”

Tobias smiled, but didn’t stop swinging the paddle.

“Why not?”

“Because it’s bad for my health, my teeth, and full of empty calories!”

“And what will you do instead?”

“Eat something healthy or call you!” Lola yelled. She felt exhausted. If Tobias didn’t let her stop now, she was sure she would faint.

Then Lola felt the treadmill slow down.
 

“That’s good enough for now, my little Lola.”

Tobias picked Lola off the treadmill and held her in his arms. It felt strange to feel his clothes rub against her naked skin, but Lola was happy just not to be running anymore. Her entire body felt sore and achey. She closed her eyes and rested her head on his chest.

“Open your mouth,” Tobias said.

Lola was too weak to protest, and opened her mouth without even looking. Tobias pressed something soft between her lips. He explained as he walked to the bathroom.

“This is your pacifier, Lola. Anytime you want to eat some sweets, or you feel nervous, just suck on this. Okay?”

Half asleep already, Lola nodded her head. It felt silly, but sucking on the squishy pacifier was actually calming her down. She continued to suck on it absentmindedly until Tobias tucked her in that night. He kissed her forehead and she blushed.

“No more naughtiness, okay?” he whispered.

That was the last thing Lola remembered before she drifted off into sleep.

After Lola woke up the next morning, she was still sore, but things seemed to go better. She didn’t spend her entire day playing games on the computer, and even managed to get some replies to her job hunting efforts. When she was nervous, she texted Tobias. And when she wanted to eat sweets, she secretly sucked on her little pink pacifier.

Before long, she started to actually enjoy going on the walks Tobias made her take. Her fifteen minutes on the treadmill each night started to seem like a piece of cake, and Lola even developed a taste for spinach. She wasn’t perfect, but Lola managed to get through most days without breaking a single rule.

But those weren’t the only changes. Lola started to love the feeling of her diapers. The smell of the baby powder and the sound of the fabric crinkling beneath her reminded her of Tobias with each step. At home, she felt incomplete without them.

Soon, Lola started to dream of Tobias. She would wake up in the morning with her hands between her legs, wet and sticky. Every time she saw him, her body would feel hot. When Tobias washed her kitty, it took all of her strength not to press against his fingers so that he could slide in.

One day, Lola and Tobias were watching cartoons together when he turned to face her.

“Lola?”

“Yes, Daddy?”

“Isn’t there something that you’re not telling me?”

Lola felt her heart start to thump. Was there a rule that she broke? Did she forget something by mistake? She searched her memory, but couldn’t think of anything. She turned to look at him with puzzlement on her face.

“Something has been bothering you, hasn’t it?” Tobias asked. “Something down here?”

He dragged his fingers down her body until his hand landed between Lola’s legs. She had dreamed about this many times, but couldn’t believe he was actually doing it!

“If you have a problem, you should always ask me, baby-girl. Do you want me to help?”
 

Tobias looked at Lola with a smile. She took a deep breath and nodded her head.

“Yes,” she said. “Please.”

Quickly, Tobias pulled Lola’s frilly dress over her head. He pulled off her diaper and spread her legs wide in the chair. Lola could see that, as he crouched between her knees, his pants were tight from a bulge that had appeared there.

Tobias had seen Lola’s kitty so many times before. He bathed her, changed her, punished her. But now, the way he looked so intently at her made Lola’s heart race. She could feel herself getting slick and wet, and he hadn’t even touched her.

When his first finger slid inside, Lola felt like she had been waiting an eternity. Lola gasped as he teased her clit between his fingers.

“How does that feel?” he asked.
 

“It feels good, Daddy” Lola said.

She shivered from the delicious feeling that was coming over her body. Soon both of Tobias’ hands were slipping between Lola’s glistening wet lips. He massaged her throbbing little clit until she dug her fingers into the chair to keep from bucking. She wanted to grind her hips against him, but she kept still.

Tobias brought his face between Lola’s legs, and soon his warm, wet tongue replaced his fingers. He lapped up and down her lips, swirling around her swollen clit.

“And what about this?” Tobias asked. His face was glistening with her juices, and the look on his face told her he already knew the answer. As his tongue resumed his duties, Lola threw her head back and moaned.

“Oh Daddy, it feels so good.”

Soon Lola couldn’t help herself. Her back arched, lifting off of the chair as Tobias’ tongue wound around her clit. She closed her eyes, overwhelmed by the tingling sensation running all the way from the tips of her toes up to her head. Lola stopped thinking, focusing only on Tobias’ wet tongue spreading her wide open and tasting every last bit of her.

Finally, Tobias added his fingers to the licking of his tongue. The combination of his fingers thrusting into Lola and the stimulation of his tongue brought her over the edge. She screamed his name, clenching every muscle in her body until she had no more strength left. Then Lola collapsed on the couch, drained of her energy.

The last thing she remembered before drifting off to sleep was Tobias' warm touch and his voice.

“There, baby-girl. Doesn’t that feel better?” he said. “Just tell Daddy when you need his special help.”

After that, Lola never hesitated to ask for Tobias’ “special help.” The days continued to pass without a hitch. Lola had gotten used to her new schedule, and she was even starting to put on a little muscle. She smiled to herself when her mother looked at her with wide eyes one day.

“Lola! You look so much healthier! Have you been on a diet?”

“No,” she said. “I just decided to change some things.”

Tobias and Lola spent all of their evenings together. Some nights they watched movies, Tobias simply petted Lola’s head as she told him about her day. It was simple, but Lola looked forward to the driver coming to pick her up each day. It was like she was going to her secret playground. Where she could be with Tobias and be little with no worries.

That was, of course, until Lola’s very first job interview. She had spent the entire day before scouring the Internet (with breaks, of course) looking for interview tips. She practiced what she was going to say and printed out twenty extra copies of her mostly blank resume. You know, just in case.

Lola had sweat through her blouse before the interview even began. Her hand was clammy and shaky as she shook her interviewer’s hand. It was an hour long ordeal. When it was all over, Lola wanted to curl up in a ball.

“We’re sorry,” they said. “You just don’t fit the qualifications that we are looking for at the moment. Good luck with your job hunt!”

Tears streamed down Lola’s face as she walked home. She threw her resumes in the trash and hopped on the computer. Her cursor didn’t even hesitate to click on those icons she had avoided for such a long while now.

When Tobias’ called, she turned off her phone. Lola even kept playing (stuffing sweets in her mouth every so often) when the driver came to pick her up. When her mom came to check on her, she wouldn’t budge.

“I’m not going anywhere. I’m busy,” she said.

Eventually, night fell, and the only light in Lola’s room was the glow of her monitor. She was done with her job search. Done with these stupid rules. Done with Tobias.

Then Lola heard something she hadn’t expected. The doorbell rang and Lola heard her mother talking to someone. The front door creaked open, and then determined footsteps began to make their way to her room. One step after another, they came closer and closer until they were right in front of Lola’s door.

The door opened and there was Tobias. He closed the door behind him. He wasn’t smiling. Lola refused to look at him.

“Lola. You spent the whole day on the computer, played games, and ate sweets instead of real food.”

“Yes.”

“You ignored my calls, and you ignored the driver I sent for you.”

“Yes.”

“Then you even tried to ignore me.”

“Yes.”

“Do you have an explanation for yourself?” Tobias asked. Then his voice became quieter, softer. “Or don’t you want to see me again?”

Lola was surprised that tears rolled down her cheeks. She tried to wipe them away, but they came quicker than her hands could move. Soon she was sobbing.

“I’ve been trying so hard,” she said. “I’ve been doing everything you wanted me to. All the things everyone says I’m supposed to do since I’m a grownup. And it still didn’t work. They didn’t want me, no one wants to hire me!”

Lola bawled, her breath getting caught in her throat. She couldn’t even talk anymore. Tobias walked up to her and wrapped his hands around her shaking body. Lola tried to resist, but gave in to the warmth of his embrace.
 

He rocked her back and forth. Tobias didn’t speak, yell at Lola, or punish her. He just held her and wiped the tears from her cheeks. After she had calmed down a little, Tobias tried talking to Lola again.

“Lola, there is a week left in our trial,” he said. “Do you want to end it now?”

Lola shook her head. It wasn’t Tobias’ fault that her interview hadn’t gone well. In a small voice, she said, “No.”

“Then you know I will have to punish you.”

Just at the word, Lola’s body flinched.
 

“Yes, Daddy,” she said.

Without another word, Tobias peeled off Lola’s rabbit printed pajamas and underwear. Her eyes opened wide when she realized what he was going to do, right in her house, with her mother in the next room. He wouldn’t, would he?

Tobias pulled her onto his lap, and with practiced hands held her down. Before she could protest, the first smack landed on her bottom with a crack! Lola tried not to make a noise. She didn’t want her mother to come into her room and find her like this, but it was hard. Tobias’ hand rained slap after slap on the round soft flesh of Lola’s bottom. All she could do was clench her fists until it was over.

When Tobias finally pulled up her underwear and got her dressed to go out, Lola barely felt like she could walk. On the ride to the hotel, she was looking forward to her regular bath and dinner. But when Tobias led her to the exercise room, she was confused.

“Take off your clothes,” Tobias ordered.

Lola hesitated. “Why?” she asked. “I don’t normally run on the treadmill naked.”

“Oh baby-girl, did you think I was done punishing you?”

Lola’s stomach dropped at his words. More punishment?

“Naughty girls like you need much more punishment than a few slaps on the bottom. You didn’t only disobey me, but you ignored me and the driver. What do you think should be the punishment for that? Hmm?”

Lola didn’t answer, afraid that he would really do anything she said.

“So get undressed, little Lola. Before I have to punish you for that too.”

She pulled her clothes off as quickly as she could manage, and then folded them neatly on the floor beside her. Lola didn’t want to add making a mess to her list of transgressions. While she undressed, Tobias pulled a rope, large flogger, rod, and weighted clothes-pins from one of the storage closets. When he returned to her, he started to wrap the rope around Lola so that her upper arms were attached to her back.