I dont have to much of a memory of my biological parents, I was very young when I met my surrogate family. I was fortunate to get a commodity family, that made me feel loved and wanted.

When I turned 4, mama sat me down, and told me I needed to set off learning how to give care for myself alittle better. That Id be starting school next year, I wouldnt always have the supporter around me. She said her and daddy would be showing me different things, some I might care and there might be some I dont. But it was all a part of growing up and becomming alittle more independent.

When Daddy came home fom work, I told him what mommy had told me, I was excited to start learning all this new stuff, daddy sat me down and started to talk. He said some of the things that they were going to show me was for older kids, but he felt I was really age for my age, and he thinks I can do by it. He told me I needed to be a big girlfriend from now on and if I felt there was something I couldnt do, I needed to narrate them. But if I commit to it then I needed to espouse through, like a grown up does. Of couse, I wanted to be a big female child, I told Daddy id do anything he wanted me too. He smiled, kissed my frontal bone, said we would start tonight.
After dinner, we all watched a movie together. Me and pappa laying on the cast together and mommy sitting in the chair. I started getting tired, daddy asked me if was quick to become a big girl. I jumped off the couch and said yes ! He told me to run my bathwater, get in the tub and they would be there in a few.
Mommy was the maiden to come in, she asked me if I washed yet. I told her I got every bit cleaned ! She said that was great, but her and daddy needed to correspond, just to make surely. I sttod up in the bathtub, waiting for her to look me over. She laughed and said I needed to get out and lean over the tub. I hopped out, and leaned over, putting my deal on the border of the tub. Daddy came in when i was leaned over, I was never embarrased to show my consistence to daddy, he always told me I had a beautiful body and someday he will be proud to be my first-class honours degree. I never knew what he entail by that, and I never asked.

Daddy told me I needed to circularise my base farther apart, I felt mamma lenient hands rubbing my butt impudence, after a few second she told me I got the outside really clean, she was proud of me. She said now daddy motivation to arrest to see if got the inside just as clean. papa told me to lean all the way down and put my bottom in the air, I felt pappa rough men spread my fanny apart to see my bum golf hole. He told me hes going to put his finger oon my pickle, to make sure its clean, and that I needed to stay on still for him. I could palpate his finger rubbing something wet and warm on my trap, I heard mama whispering to daddy, saying that she dosent think im old enough yet, that he might damage it. I was getting ready to tell her I was a big lady friend now, but daddy spoke up before I did. He told her we will both have to work on getting it stretched out and she will be fine.

dada then told me to ride out really still, that he was going to put a `` cleaner '' inside my bottom. I felt something pushing against my yap, I tried to stay still, but it started to hurt. They tried several times before pappa telling me to go lay in bed, and he '' d be there in a hour.

When mama and dada came in my room, I was already laying in my bed, on my tummy, with my wooden leg spread clear. momma told me how lofty she was of me and this shows that Im growing up. mummy pulled my butt cheeks apart so daddy could touch my bum mess. He put some more warm and wet clobber on it, moved his finger on my hole, as he told me how beautiful it was. It felt really full when dad was doing that, I shut my eyes. I think I might of fell asleep for a few arcminute, I woke to something pushing on my hollow. I told him to block up, that it hurt. Mommy came and sit beside me, rubbing my back, she told me daddy needed to get inside of me to draw sure I was cleanse. That this is how older girls make sure their clean and jerk. I said okey, laid still, but every fourth dimension he put pressure on it, I started squirming. pop stopped and told me to turn over, I could secern by his voice, he was getting frustrated with me.

I turned over on my back, mom pushed me to the side and laid beside me. she put her arm under my tummy and the other on my leg. she told me she was going to hold my leg up for papa. I liked it when mommy cuddled me, i felt so safe.

I felt daddy poking again, I tensed up my derriere, he told momma to make me relax or it going to hurt worse. I started crying, I kept saying `` its going to hurt ''. Mommy held me tight and told me I needed to crusade down like I did when I went poo poo. I was sobbing, but told her Id try. I pushed down really hard, then I felt daddy put something inside of me. I started screaming, telling him to carry it out, mommy squeezed me tighter. Toldme I needed to calm down, to hold off a few hour and it wont hurt. Then I felt a finger touch my coochie, I told daddy I cleaned it really practiced and he didnt need to bet there. dada must of been more unagitated, his voice was softer than earlier, he told me he still needed to check. I felt the wet and warm material again, his finger's breadth was working slowly toward my coochie hole, moving it around the gap. Then he moved it up alittle and I jumed. He chuckled and said my release was just like mommy, and he was going to make us both very glad.

He started moving my `` button '' it felt really good. I told mommy I felt tingly down there, she laughed and said `` yes babe, thats how daddy makes me finger too ''. Now I needed to shut my eyes and relax, daddy started moving my button faster and the prickling got impregnable. I could feel something in my bottom pushing further in, but the `` push button '' made it feel better. I told mommy that something was happening down there, she told me `` i know child, lay still and let daddy make you feel commodity ''. I started breathing heavier, I was getting scared. I told mommy something is wrong, she assured me that daddy knew wha he was doing, just to relax. I wasnt certain what happened, but I felt the wetness on my coochie. OH NO ! i peed on pop, I started crying telling him I was drear I peed on him. They both started laughing and told me I didnt pee, they will explain that component part later.
I had to remain in that position until daddy finished with my undersurface. He got the `` cleaner '' in my backside, told me to sleep with it inside of me tonight and mommy would be in to take it out in the forenoon. They tucked me in bed and I was fast asleep .