The Sugar Baby (Chapter 6) (Patreon)

In a way this all happened so fast. I have just met this guy and I was already holding his hand, getting in his car and calling him Daddy. But hey, that was the job. If I was going to be spoilt and make a lot of money for practically no work, I better make it worth his wild. Otherwise who knows how quickly he’d drop me for some other girl that will do everything he wants for the money. 

Still standing outside the car, the pee drenched bottom of my dress was getting cold and sticking to the back of my legs. David….sorry, Daddy was grabbing something out of the back seat while I stood patiently. There was no one around, but this parkade was full of fancy looking cars. I figured this must be his building or something. 

He pulled out a small baggy and held it out to me. 

Daddy: Here, I bought these just in case this happened tonight. 

I grabbed it and looked inside, there was a nice pair of jogging bottoms, a long sleeve top and a pair of flowery pink panties. The panties were childlike, but the rest was pretty much stuff I would normally wear.

Daddy: now get in and change, I’ll wait out here. 

I nodded to him and stepped into the Range Rover. He had laid down some towels so I would not damage the seats, and had another bag for me to put my pee soaked clothes. 

The windows were tinted so I wasn’t worried about him peeking. I began to strip off my dress, then panties and tossed them in the bag. I dried off my legs a bit before slipping on the childish underwear. They were thicker and I knew they would show under the bottoms he got me, but beggars can’t be choosers. The only problem was that normally, with this type of top I would wear a bra. He might have assumed I wouldn’t need one, but with the dress I had I didn’t need to wear one. When the top was on I looked down, I was poking through a bit and my panty line was super visible, but we were just going to a film, it shouldn’t matter. 

I got out of the back seat and showed off my new clothes to Daddy. 

Daddy: You like them?

Joanna: Yes, thank you Daddy!

He beamed with joy after I said that. We got back in the car and I went to sit in the front with him.

Daddy: Oh no little one, the back seat is much safer for you.

I was a little confused but if this was what he wanted I needed to go along with it. So I went back into the back seat where I had changed. 

The drive wasn’t long, we chatted a little about how nice the meal was and talked about what film we would see. Daddy suggested some indie film I hadn’t heard of and we decided on that. 

We parked a little further away in the parking lot from the theater, Daddy wanted to make sure no one would park near his expensive car. On the walk over I noticed my lack of bra was causing a lot of movement from my chest, and caught Daddy catching a glimpse. I could tell he was happy, and that made me happy. I think this was going to be a good arrangement, regardless of the peeing thing.

Despite having a wonderfully filling meal, we still got popcorn and a large pop. I mean, can you really watch a movie in the theater without it? Just feels wrong. We sat down and the seats were pretty much completely vacant, there was us and another couple. We sat at the very back in the middle, the other couple was sat closer to the front which I thought was weird but to each their own. 

The film started and I didn’t realize how much pop I was drinking, within an hour into the film I had finished my large pop and half my popcorn. I still had lots of popcorn left which was pretty salty, so Daddy let me sip some of his drink when my mouth got dry. 

Had I know the movie was two and a half hours, I wouldn’t have done that.

It got to about the two hour point and I really needed to pee again. David’s watch buzzed and lit up when he turned it to his face. He saw it, looked at me, then back the the film. I pulled the watch up to look.

Bladder 89% Full. Estimated time: 00:34:16

Okay, so I’ll at least make it out of the movie theater, then hopefully the parking lot isn't too busy...and that he has more clothes for me.

The film went on and I was starting to squirm like crazy. Knowing how long I had didn’t change the fact that I still had to hold it, and that I could leak at any moment. I fidgeted and couldn’t stop shaking my legs. Daddy was loving it, and kept glancing over to me and to his watch. 

I could tell the film was wrapping up, and I was running out of time. I was doing good and hadn't had any leaks, until the credits started to roll. The lights came on and I sighed happily, relieved for it to be done. But just as I stood up to go, a huge spurt just shot out into my panties and through to my pants. I threw my hands down there and looked up to Daddy, shocked. I managed to gain control and removed my hands to see the damage. There was a baseball sized wet spot in my crotch that could definitely be seen by anyone who was looking. Daddy put his hand on my shoulder.

Daddy: Come now little one, lets get you home. 

We left the theater and I walked with my legs as tight together as I could. I looked around to see if anyone was looking at me and my wet spot, but thankfully it wasn’t too busy. It was late after all. 

I looked to my watch.

Bladder 100% Full. Estimated time: 00:00:45

My eyes went wide and blood rushes from my face. I hadn’t looked at the time since it was 34 minutes, and now I only had seconds left. I tried to encourage Daddy to walk faster but he was happy walking at his pace. We were almost out of the building when another stream escaped me. I froze and looked around, there was only the employees and the other couple from our movie left in the cinema. Daddy grabbed my hand and kept us moving. I looked back at the watch

00:00:10

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