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A Little Twist

By: Abbie Adams & Emily Tilton
Published By: Blushing Press
Copyright: �2014 by Blushing Books� and Abbie Adams & Emily Tilton
14 Chapters /42,600 Words
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Six months of training. Six months to find a placement. Three years with a Daddy. Fifty thousand dollars. Some girls begged to get into the program, but not Sara or Caity. They took the "alternative program for non-violent offenders" when the State of New York's Women's Facility was full. They became little girls in Trace's program.

Sara was placed with a daddy named Mark when Livvy, another little girl in the program, had gotten sick because of Sara's jealousy. Now, after two long months in the program, Sara has to get used to a whole new set of rules and the man who will enforce them: her Daddy will dominate her and take care of her in a special way no one ever has before. The witness protection program can't compare to her "protector".

Caity has been the unwanted child all her life. Her father hates her and her mother ran away years before. The only family she really has is her sister, who isn't in the program, yet. But Caity didn't choose her new Daddy... Will he be able to prove his love, or will he prove he is just like her real father?

Did Sara and Caity make the right choice, coming to the program instead of the State Penitentiary? Can they get along when Sara has taken the man Caity wanted all along? Emily Tilton and Abbie Adams team up to bring you the much requested story of the "other girls" in this, the third book in the 'A Little Training' and 'A Little Trouble' series

Chapter One

All the way home from Trace's house, Mark Canton couldn't believe that he actually had Sara in the back seat, buckled in, wearing the little sun-dress. Her blonde hair and blue eyes seemed somehow to sparkle in the sunlight that played upon her, from her lovely hair down to her little feet in their sandals, while the car moved onward and he watched in the rear-view mirror. He was harder, he thought, than he had ever been in his life, at the thought of what he would do when she was inside his house at last.

Trace had said he would have to keep her in line; that she had a past�the implication being a criminal past of some kind. He wasn't sure he was up to it, but he sure as Hell wanted to try. And he knew he had to start right away.

"Little girl," he said, over his shoulder, "How are you doing back there?"

"Fine, um�"

"Call me Daddy, now."

"Fine, Daddy."

His body's response took him a bit by surprise. Having this lovely teenager call him "Daddy" seemed to send fire running through his veins. He was glad that he had taken the time to plan the way things would go when they got through the door.

He pulled the BMW into the driveway of his beautiful modern Colonial at last.

Sara said, with wonder in her voice, "Is this your house, Daddy?"

"Yes, little Sara. And it's yours too, now. Now wait for Daddy to get you out of the car, okay?"

"Okay, Daddy," she replied, the tiniest bit of petulance creeping into her tone. He decided not to remark on it. There was plenty of time.

"All right, Sara," he said, when his little girl and her one suitcase were standing in the big foyer, "why don't we get your things up to your room?"

"I have my own room?"

Mark laughed. "Of course, sweetheart." Carrying her suitcase, he led her up the stairs, to the little room right next to his own master-suite.

"I don't get to sleep in there with you?" Sara asked, pointing at the master-suite and standing outside the door of her own pink-bedecked bedroom. The petulance was getting a little more noticeable. Mark wondered whether she had any control over it, or whether it just came out.

"Well," he said, looking at her seriously, "when Daddy brings you to his bed, you'll sleep there sometimes. But your room is where you'll sleep most nights."

"Will you� bring me there tonight?"

"I probably will, Sara, if you're good for me today. Daddy has been looking forward to having a little girl for a long time, and he wants to have big-girl time with you as soon as he can."

Sara blushed, and he thought for a moment she actually seemed happy, but then suddenly a look of defiance seemed to take hold of her face, and she narrowed her eyes and looked at him with hostility. "What if I don't want to?" she said.

Mark looked back at her levelly. "We're going to have big-girl time tonight whether you want it or not, Sara. Daddy can make big-girl time nice for you, or he can just have his way, and it won't be fun for you at all. I think you know that, don't you?"

Sara's delicate blush crept across her face, but she said nothing.

"I think you need to go into your room and lie down and think about the way you're acting right now, Sara," Mark said, sternly. This wasn't the way he had hoped it would go, but he had realized that some such situation might unfold, and he had prepared himself mentally for what he knew he would almost certainly have to do.

"No," she said, calmly.

"Last chance, sweetheart," Mark said. "I think you know what's going to happen if you don't do as I tell you."

"No," Sara said again.

Calmly, but quickly, Mark reached out, and took her by her upper left arm. When she struggled, he gripped more firmly, but only so as to immobilize her, and not so as to hurt her. He pulled her into her bedroom, where there was a big high-backed chair he had bought for exactly this purpose.

"Daddy!" Sara screamed, "I meant I don't know. I'll lie down! I'll do it."

"Nice try, young lady," Mark said. "I know exactly what you meant. I'm going to spank you so hard now that you won't be sitting down this evening. You need to understand that I expect obedience from you."

Without letting go of her, he reached for what he had put on the dresser that morning, before he had gone to Trace's house to pick Sara up. He held it up in front of his new little girl.

"Do you see this, Sara? This is your paddle." It was made of pink leather, three thicknesses stitched around its oval edge.

"Oh, Daddy, no," she pleaded.

"This is for when you are bad, and you are going to get it right now."

He sat, and pulled her over his lap. He pulled her red sundress up and her blue panties down, while she wailed in protest, and began to spank her with the paddle, hard. If she didn't get the message about what she had to expect in his house, it wouldn't be because he didn't send it forcefully enough.

Sara's lovely little cheeks grew red very quickly, as the paddle fell again and again. "Get that bottom up, Sara," Mark said, and Sara gripped the legs of the spanking chair and tried to comply, sobbing.

"Are you going to be a good girl for me, Sara?"

"Yes, Daddy," she sobbed.

"When Daddy tells you to lay down, are you going to do what Daddy says?"

"Yes, Daddy."

Sara's bottom was a uniform blazing red, and the resistance had gone out of her. Mark stopped spanking, and rubbed her bottom while she wept.

"Very well," he said. "Go lie down, and I'll come get you in half an hour, and we can see the rest of the house and talk about how things will work around here."


Twenty-nine minutes later, he knocked softly at Sara's door, then opened the door gently to find that she had fallen asleep on her tummy, with her still-rather-red, extraordinarily shapely bottom exposed, and her panties still around her knees. Her face was turned toward the wall, away from him. He stood for a moment and looked down at his little girl, feeling a mixture of emotions�affection, lust, and even pride at having her there�that he could never have begun to untangle had he tried.

He sat down on the side of her bed, and the way his weight bounced her little body made her stir. He stroked her shoulder, and said, softly, "Wake up, Sara."

"Mmm," she said, turning her head so that he could see her pretty face, with its still-closed eyes.

He stroked her cheek with the backs of his fingers, loving the feel of the downy softness of her skin. "Time to wake up, sweetheart."

"Mmm, fell asleep," she said, opening her eyes. "Hi, Daddy."

"Hi, sweetie," he replied. "Do you want to get up and see the house?"

"Can I go pee, first?"

"Of course. Your bathroom is just across the hall."

"Um, what are the rules? I mean, about peeing?"

Mark was prepared for this. "You ask permission, and you leave the door open."

"Okay, Daddy," she said. "And you don't come in?"

"Sometimes I will," Mark said. "Not now."

Sara got up, pulled her panties back up and, with a little wince that undoubtedly originated from her well-punished backside, left for the bathroom. Mark stood up and stepped out into the hallway. He noted that the bathroom door was three-quarters closed, so that he couldn't see Sara on the toilet. He opened the door all the way.

"Completely open, Sara," he said, meeting her eyes where she sat on the toilet-seat, right as he heard the rushing sound of her pee coming out of her sweet little pussy and hitting the porcelain. She blushed, just as he'd hoped she would, and he felt a little light-headed knowing that he was her daddy, and could make these rules.

She made a very little pout, but said, "Okay, Daddy."

Partly out of principle and partly out of lust, he stood there and watched as she finished, dried herself, pulled up her pretty panties, and washed her hands, still blushing and unable to meet his eyes again.

He showed her the house, and she seemed delighted with everything�especially the swimming pool and the big playroom in the basement, which he had stocked not just with little-girl things but also with grown-up movies (it seemed she liked action flicks, which made him smile) for the big media center.

Should he show her the big-girl corner? How could he resist?

She was looking at the shelf of movies when he called her over to where he had put a discreet toy chest next to a little closet. There was a large piece of furniture there, too, somewhere between a bed and a very big couch, with firm cushions of various shapes and sizes lying on top of it. He watched her reaction carefully; it appeared that she didn't recognize the kinds of cushions he had there, which were specially designed to make certain positions possible, when a daddy was having big-girl time with his little girl.

Part of Mark wanted to take Sara's clothes off right then and there, and just have his way with her immediately, over those cushions that he had bought thinking of doing precisely that with her whenever he wanted. But there was something delicious in waiting, his cock straining against his jeans with every move she made.

And there was something wonderful about saying, "I want you to see what's in this closet and this chest, Sara," and opening it to show her the array of BDSM gear he had bought, and the vibrators and dildos and other toys that he couldn't wait to use with her.

She blushed as she saw how extensive the collection was, and her blush made him want to increase the shame. "Do you know what these things are for, Sara?"

"I think I do, Daddy," she whispered.

"What are they for?"

"For big-girl time."

"That's right, sweetheart. We're going to have a lot of big-girl time down here. Daddy wants to play with you with these toys. Do you know where this goes?" he asked, holding up a little pink butt plug.

Her blush deepened, and she nodded.

"Where does it go, sweetheart?"

"In my bottom," she whispered, unconsciously, it seemed, moving her right hand back behind herself, and touching her bottom to ward the little plug off, or perhaps to imagine what it might feel like.

"That's right, Sara. In your little bottom. Has anyone ever put a plug in your bottom before?"

She shook her head, looking up into his eyes with a mixture of fear and wonder.

"But you had enemas at Uncle Trace's house, didn't you?"

She nodded, hesitantly.

"Well, it will feel a little bit like that, but when I put this in your bottom it will have to stay there for a while."

"Why, Daddy?"

"Because Daddy will want to see it there. Why do you think I'll like that?"

Sara frowned in puzzlement. "I don't know, Daddy."

"Because it means that you're my little girl, and I'm the one who gets to do such grown-up things with you. Nobody else is allowed to put a little plug in your bottom, and when I see you wearing it while you're playing, or reading, or just walking around, it will make me feel good."

"Oh," she said, looking thoughtful. "Daddy?"

"Yes, Sara?"

Her mouth twisted a bit, charmingly, as if she were going to confess something she wanted kept only between her and her daddy. Then she said, hesitantly, "What if I told you that I would like to have the little pink plug in my bottom for you?"

Mark could hardly believe his ears. This didn't seem like the dynamic Trace had discussed with him. Trace had said that Sara would be reluctant, but that he was sure Mark would be able to figure out when to be strict and when to be kind. The thought that Sara wanted to wear the butt plug that he had picked out, when he'd been sure that he would have to spend a very long time working up to making her accept it in her sweet pink bottom-hole, changed things in his thinking that he would need some time to sort out.

"Would you like me to put it in right now?" he asked, feeling his cock swell against the front of his jeans yet again.

Sara cast her eyes to the floor of the playroom and said, very softly, "If you want, Daddy."

"All right, sweetheart," he said. "Why don't you get over the big cushion on the couch, there. Daddy's going to get some lube."

When he returned, she was arrayed so that his first sight of her was her backside in the red sundress. It was straight out of his fantasies, as he took hold of the hem of the dress and lifted it, once again exposing her pretty blue panties. Slowly and gently, he pulled them down to her knees. She whimpered a little at the sensation, as he rubbed her bottom, where only a little of the redness of her spanking lingered. "Shh," he said softly, putting some lube upon his fingers, "Shh, little Sara. Daddy's going to be very gentle with your bottom today. You're a good girl to want to wear the plug for me."

He looked at her tiny, cringing anus for a long moment, thinking about how many things, both gentle and strict, he wanted to do there, and then, for the very first time, he touched it, with the lube-covered middle finger of his right hand. Sara yelped at the coolness of it, and said, "Oh, Daddy! It's so chilly!"

"Hush, sweetheart," he said. "Daddy needs to get you ready for the plug."

Monique Dillon on 11/28/2015 09:59pm
A great Age Play story, and I loved the fact that it was non-consensual. One missed opportunity here was to incorporate medical play with the vaginal injections. It would have been nice to have the reaction of a girl that was to get the injection for the first time. Did she have to be put into restraints, could she feel the effect immediately or later on? Regarding this take, I understand on one hand that vaginal shots will make a girl's body fit that of a little more and maybe why this notion was incorporated but I do feel it was completely for the benefit of the men at the expense of the girl. Plus it also gave a different vibe, like the men weren't capable of accepting a woman's body for the way it naturally was.
soundslikefun13 on 11/15/2014 01:10pm
This is the third story in Little series. Abby Adams has brought these characters to life. Sarah is the first little to leave the home with a new daddy. Follow Sarah and Marc's relationship as well as the new relationship with Caity and Tommy. You will love the characters and their relationships.
anon on 11/14/2014 02:36pm
It was nice to go back to the family that Trace built. The story began where the previous one left off. I missed the voice of Livvy, the little who wrote the previous two stories, but was glad to learn how two more members of the family were faring. Sara, the little nemesis of Livvy, and Caity get their own daddies. We get a glimpse of the girls’ personal lives before coming to Trace and see how they are still causing problems for the girls. I am enjoying this series and hope it continues to unravel.
Meg on 11/04/2014 08:58am
We return to the special house where Daddy Trace and the Uncles are preparing their special Little girls to go to new homes with new daddies. Sara has been placed with Mark, the daddy that Caity was so sure she wanted. Caity is angry and confused but is unable to explain why she feels so lost and afraid. Her confusion continues when she is told that Uncle Tommy is the daddy meant especially for her. Livvy has Trace as her daddy and seems to be happy. Sara begins to understand that Mark is more than a daddy, he is a man that is truly concerned for her and encourages her to trust him. Caity is having her own difficulties but with tender loving care, and a lot of spankings, she works towards learning to trust and just let go of all the worries and fears she has dealt with for her entire life. This book is the third of a series and these authors do a good job combining their styles into a book that those who enjoy contemporary ageplay should enjoy.
K Tyler on 11/02/2014 06:15am
I enjoyed this continuation of a series. Old characters have found homes. Caity was heartbroken when she was denied the Daddy she thought she wanted. Until she was introduced to her true Daddy. The struggle ensues and love blooms but not without frequent painful consequences. Sarah has moved in with the Daddy that Caity thought she should have had but the Uncle Trace has made sure both girls are perfectly matched. However both girls have secrets that must be revealed. We again are visited by Livvy. I look forward to the next installment hopefully Catherine’s story will be next!
Katy Beth McKee on 11/01/2014 01:28pm
Another great installment in this series. In this story we are really looking at two couples and how their changing lives is effecting them all but especially both girls. Sara is settling with her new daddy Mark. Caity is dealing with feelings of rejection even as she is coming to know her new daddy. But both girls have some things to 'fess up' to regarding troubles they have left behind. It was interesting to see how different both daddies treated their girls but that each was perfect for the girl he had. Loved the hints of possible things to come and hope there will be more in this series.
Southern Lady on 10/30/2014 08:29pm
A Twist On Age Play What sets, A Little Twist apart is that Sara and Caity did not seek out the alternative punishment program. That makes each and every discovery on their road into the 24/7 life of an age play companion more acute tot heir senses and humorous for the reader. The plot line plays out for both Sara and Caity and the men that are put in charge of their reformation. The most unusual preparation for both Sara and Caity are the vaginal shots to make them tight again. Spankings with the pink leather paddle and progressive butt plugs insure good behavior and add to the bag of their trick from the men taking care of them. The role play has a feel that this is all new to Caity and Sara. There reactions are more unpredictable especially the way they cringe when the butt plugs are used. It’s all in the presentation and the rich character development. A fun, interesting read you too will enjoy.
charlie1972 on 10/28/2014 06:18am
I liked this book, two young women find love and the discipline they need, with a few family troubles along the way.
SH on 10/27/2014 08:56pm
This is a nice addition to the series but oh how I wish it was longer. I think I just needed more closure, and I hope we will visit with them again in the next book which I hope is planned. I loved the dynamic between both couples in this book and was pleased that both women got exactly what they had always needed. Well done!
Redrabbitt on 10/27/2014 08:49pm
This story is the third in the series and a continuation of A Little Training and A Little Trouble. But it will read as a standalone story. The story is an age play based on six months of training. Six months to find a placement. Three years with a Daddy. Fifty thousand dollars. It covers several of the Little Girls of the program and finding their fit with the right Daddy, even if they are unsure of it themselves. Lots of insecurity and jealously comes out. But the Daddies and Uncles will not tolerate the misbehavior and several little girls wind up with very sore and red bottoms. Each of the girls will have to learn how to trust their Daddies and grow in the new found relationship. The story does have explicit sex including anal play.
Marybeth on 10/27/2014 07:18pm
This is the next book in the Little series by Abbie Adams and Emily Tilton. We continue to learn about the evolving relationships between the littles and the Daddies and Uncles. If you like ageplay, these are the stories for you. The only thing that concerns me about these books is the shots the littles get to make them tight and small. The end result is that it is painful for them to have intercourse. Not quite sure why the authors went that way. Otherwise, there is a little for everyone. I enjoyed this story and I look forward to the next addition to the series. I give this 4 stars.
Laura on 10/27/2014 12:13pm
This is a continuation of of the series "A Little Trouble". In this book Sara goes home with her new daddy Marc and Caity (who wanted to be Marc's little girl) become the little one of Tommy. The problems that led both girls into this program come to light as they open up to their new daddies. This was a hot story with loads of spankings and sex. The authors did a great job of showing the dynamics of a relationship between a daddy and his little one. I throughly enjoyed this story.

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