Roo's rule change
If you were around for my first tumblr go-around, you know my daddy forbade underwear a while ago. Roughly in... January?
Well, it's gotten worse.
Up to this point, my daddy trusted me not to wear panties, and I've had them stashed away in a drawer. And I've obeyed! I've only worn underwear twice since then — once in protest and once under a diaper as a punishment for said protest. However...
Last time my daddy came to my house, he took a pair of my long untouched underwear back home with him. He used them to touch himself, and catch the mess when he came.
I was so fucking jealous of those panties.
Anyway, he's decided he likes that system. He likes the way it torments me, how it taunts me that I can't touch myself without thick, absorbent padding on, but he gets to use my former undergarments to pleasure himself. It's so FREAKING unfair.
It's also incredibly hot.
Next time I visit him, I'm to bring every single pair of underwear I own, so he can use them... however he wants. I won't even have underwear anymore to use, even if I wanted to potty train to be a big girl again!
He's allowed to come into my panties, while I, with my baby bladder, can't be trusted not to dribble little accidents into them if I was ever given another chance.












