I woke up early. Or rather it was my breasts that woke me up. They were full and felt hard as rocks and they hurt. They needed to be pumped. Milk was already leaking out of my nipples. I smiled knowing that Daddy or rather I should say my doctor would be very pleased with this.

That morning pumping was the first thing that had to be done. And I was surprised at the amount of milk I expressed. But I knew they would fill back up fast. I was too nervous to eat. But I made sure to drink plenty since I received the call from my doctor reminding me of my appointment this morning.

I was careful with my makeup, letting it look only a little slutty. I had a particular shade of rose blush that I wore only for Daddy. With eye shadow that highlighted my green eyes. But I applied it a little darker and more prominent than I normally wore. With mascara that wasn’t waterproof, knowing it would run if I cried. Daddy liked to see proof of my tears if tears were his goal. And red lipstick w...

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