by Moore, Tina
"Yes, please, Mommy, I thought you wouldn't want to because you might get sick," Amber said.
"Mommy has to make sure her baby girl is all better, I think I'll be fine, text me your address little girl," Savannah said, feeling her phone buzz with Amber's text.
"Alright baby, hold on, Mommy is on her way," Savannah said, hanging up the phone and getting ready for a different kind of night.
Savannah arrived at Amber's house within the hour and was happy when she realized that Amber lived in a nice part of their beach town. She had ocean views and a little whitewashed wooden cottage on the top of a hill surrounded by a white picket fence and a gravel driveway. Cute, Savannah thought to herself as she got out and made her way to the front door. Before she could knock on the door, Amber opened it with a smile and a mug of tea. She sniffed and looked apologetically at Savannah.
"I'm sorry, Mommy," Amber said as Savannah walked in and took the mug of tea from Amber's hands.
"It's OK; I guess Mommy has to look after you in more ways than just making sure you buy cute things," Savannah said, realizing the tea was cold.
"Come on sweetie, let's get this sorted first," Savannah said gesturing to the tea.
Savannah made Amber a new pot of tea and ran her a warm bath while they waited for the tea to slowly cool to drinking temperature. Undressing Amber, Savannah flicked her nipples until she squealed and pulled away.
"No," Savannah said, waiting for Amber to move back to her previous position. Seeing that Amber wasn't sure what Savannah wanted, Savannah took her wrist and gently moved her onto the floor on her knees.
"Wider," Savannah said slapping Amber's thighs until she was satisfied.
"You're not so sick that you can't be in position for me baby girl, and this is how you'll wait for me when I say kneel, do you understand?" Savannah asked Amber, who just nodded. Savannah clawed at Amber's tits until she whimpered.
"Say yes Mommy if you understand baby girl," Savannah said patiently and looked at the red marks she had made on Amber's soft flesh.
"Yes, Mommy," Amber replied, and Savannah moved Amber's hands onto the back of her head.
"Like this. Make sure Mommy doesn't have to repeat this lesson darling," Savannah said cupping Amber's chin and gently slapping her cheeks only stopping when her eyes began to water.
"Darling, you can let me know your limits," Savannah said, hoping that Amber wasn't trying to be too brave.
"Ok Mommy, but it's OK, I'm just sensitive," Amber said, looking up at Savannah who stood over her. Savannah pulled on Amber's nipples once again and enjoyed seeing them go hard and Amber bite her bottom lip, trying not to break her position.
"Get in the bath little one," Savannah suddenly said, remembering that she was meant to be looking after Amber. Amber stood, and Savannah helped her into the bath, poured her a tea and passed that to her next before beginning to pour warm water down Amber's back, making low moans escape her throat.
"Do you like that baby girl?" Savannah asked, and Amber began to nod before her eyes popped open as she remembered what Savannah wanted from her.
"Yes, Mommy," Amber quickly said as Savannah bent down and kissed her forehead.
"Quick learner baby, you're going to make Mommy very happy," Savannah said as she began to rub between Amber's thighs.
"Don't get too excited; I'm not about to fuck you, little horny girl," Savannah laughed, pulling the plug on Amber's bath before she was ready to get.
"But Mommy, don't you want to play with me?" Amber said, letting Savannah dry her off. Savannah was drying Amber's feet and looked up at her with a menacing look.
"Careful what you ask for baby girl. You have no idea how badly I want to play with you, but I'm not about to push you, not when you are sick," Savannah replied. Amber pouted before she had an idea.
"But Mommy," Amber said, taking the towel from Savannah's hands and throwing it on the floor, turning around to face away from Savannah and spreading her ass cheeks showing Savannah her pussy and ass.
"Baby girl, don't tease Mommy," Savannah said, her last warning. Amber giggled and put two fingers in her mouth, sucking and licking them as Savannah crossed her arms and raised her eyebrow.
"Keep going little slut, and Mommy will finish you," Savannah said, watching Amber squat in front of her and slid her wet fingers into her pussy. Savannah grabbed Amber by her hair and lifted her to her feet.
"You asked for this little slut, Mommy is going to play with you the way I want to, you'd better not resist me," Savannah said dragging Amber to the living room and throwing her down on the couch. Amber turned around giggling but stopped as Savannah pulled her pants down and Amber's mouth was covered by Savannah's pussy.
"Worship me you little bitch, show Mommy why I should spend my time with you," Savannah moaned as Amber licked and sucked on Savannah's pussy. Savannah reached down and pushed two fingers into Amber's tight pussy and enjoyed hearing Amber gasp and groan as Savannah forced her fingers into her.
"Not so wet anymore are you baby girl, Mommy is going to fuck you raw until you are squirting for me," Savannah said and began pumping her fingers roughly in Amber, feeling Amber's panting breath on her pussy as her groans turned into moans and felt her hips buck trying to have Savannah deeper in her.
"Did I say stop bitch?" Savannah growled, taking her fingers out of Amber and slapping her hand on her chest until Amber went back to eating Savannah out with an intensity she was satisfied with.
"Good, pretty little cunt, make Mommy happy," Savannah said as she felt her orgasm hit her covering Amber's mouth in her juices and clenched her thighs together, making Amber swallow her cum.
"Drink me, bitch, what did Mommy say about resisting me?" Savannah said, smiling as she felt Amber nervously begin to swallow her pussy juices.
Getting off Amber's face, Savannah smiled as she saw Amber's wide-eyed submission and cum drenched chin and tits. Savannah rubbed her hands roughly over Amber's tits and slapped them roughly as she pulled Amber close and held her as she forced an orgasm on her.
"Mommy," Amber whimpered softly as she gripped Savannah's forearms and let her orgasm take her.
"Oh, you are just a sweetheart, aren’t you, baby girl," Savannah said, happily seeing how wrecked Amber was after one orgasm.
"We can work on your stamina once you are better, baby girl. Come on, let Mommy clean you again and get you into bed little one," Savannah said she took Amber back into the bathroom.
Mommy Is My Best Friend
"Candi," Mary called as she turned the key to her friend's apartment. Mary and Candice had been friends since they were in first grade. They had been in each other's classes all through school, and when Mary went to Harvard for College, Candice made sure she was eligible for admittance as well. They had shared a dorm room until they both graduated with business degrees and had even started working for the same company. However, what Candice had never shared with Mary, not even once, was that she was a baby. A crayon coloring, diaper wearing, stuffie cuddling baby. She had loved the times Mary use to come home drunk from a frat party and cuddle in her bed with her or the way Mary would play with her hair, unknowingly putting her in her little space. But between College finishing and Mary's new boyfriend Cam, Candice knew that her cuddling days were numbered.
"I'm in here," Candice called back from the balcony. Tonight they were going to go out for one last girls night before Mary moved to the other side of the city with Cam. Candice hated Cam, not for any other reason except that he was the one person who had been able to take Mary away from her.
Mary appeared at the balcony, and Candice had to catch her breath by what she saw. Mary had a leopard print wrap around dress that had a deep V neckline and a hem that stopped just under her ass. Her black high heels made the muscles in her strong thighs push out, and I tightened my pussy, trying to stay calm as she twirled in front of me.
"What do you think?" Mary asked, bending down to kiss me on my cheek. I wish I hadn't blushed; I wished, even more, she hadn't of seen it.<
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"Oh, you think I'm pretty, I knew you would, I might have dressed for you tonight," Mary teased taking my hand and placing it on her thigh. Pulling away, I looked at her like she had lost her mind.
"Mary, what the fuck?" I asked almost angry that she was so seductive tonight.
"Oh come on, you can't tell me that after all this time you haven't at least thought about it?" Mary replied, grabbing my drink and finishing it. I shook my head and stood up, wanting to get away from her. Of course, I had thought about it. I'd thought about her in almost every possible position every night since we had been 14, but this was just too much. I couldn't even bring myself to look at her as she came in after me.
"Hey sorry I just thought it might be fun," Mary said softly. I looked up at her with tear-filled eyes, and she pulled me in close to her.
"Candi, I'm sorry," Mary said, stroking my hair. I held her, smelling her sweet perfume and letting her nurture me for the longest time before I broke the embrace.
"I've always thought about you, Mary. So doing this would be too much knowing that you were moving away and that it wouldn't mean anything to you," I replied not daring to meet her eyes, but I could tell she was frowning by the tone in her voice.
"It wouldn't mean nothing to me, you must know that I know," Mary said, making me freeze. I looked at her, and a shiver of terror shot down my body.
"What do you mean?" I replied, hoping she wasn't about to say what I knew she was about to say.
"The blankie, all your excuses for coloring, the fact that you use to suck your thumb when we cuddled together Candi, I know," Mary explained making me burn red. I pushed her away and ran into my room, shutting the door behind me so Mary couldn't follow.
"Come on, don't be so silly," Mary yelled through the door. It was just all way too much. I couldn't believe she had known all this time. Oh how I had thought about her being my Mommy and here she was, willing, even teasing me to let her and I just couldn't. I stepped away from the door, and Mary turned the handle, opening the door slightly.
"Will you let me come in?" She asked. I made a noise in my throat; she knew to be yes, and she walked in and shut the door behind her.
"Come and sit with me on your bed, baby," Mary said, making me open my mouth in protest.
"You don't have to do this, Mary," I whispered, embarrassed. She smiled and opened her arms, and I nervously walked over to her.
"You won't need these tonight," Mary said, leaning down and taking off my heels. I let her, still rigid in her arms, unable to relax. Feeling this, Mary began to open her dress.
"I know what the baby needs," Mary said, pushing her breast into my mouth. I tried to resist her, but she held me firmly, and Mary had always been stronger than I was.
"Just suck baby girl, Mommy has been working on a special treat for you," Mary said, forcing me to begin to regress. I could feel it coming, the little space she was pushing me into. As I was forced to suckle on her, I felt it, warm milk. My eyes grew wide, and Mary smiled a toothy grin as I swallowed.
"There you go baby, drink up Mommy's milk," Mary said and just like that she had me. I stopped trying to push her away and relaxed into her arms, defeated but feeling very loved. Mary held me close as she began to rock me and loosened her grip, content that I wouldn't try to fight her anymore.
"Good girl. Mommy's clever baby," Mary said, patting my tummy. She held me for a few minutes longer before standing me up and taking off my black cocktail dress and bra. Stopping at my panties, Mary smiled.
"I have something I just know you're going to love baby girl," Mary said, getting up and walking over to her bag. I hadn't seen it when she had come in, but she had brought over a big baby bag which I could see had a diaper poking out the top. Clapping my hands happily, Mary laughed, coming back and bopping me on the head with a duck stuffie.
"Lie down for Mommy, let me dress you in something more appropriate baby girl," Mary said, placing a changing mat on the floor. She guided me onto my back, and I reached for the stuffie, excited to play with it.
"There you are baby girl; I told you Mommy had treats for you," Mary said sprinkling cold powder over me before sticking the diaper tabs down. Next, she took out a white cotton, long sleeve onesie and gently dressed me, clipping the onesies clips securely. Mary left me to play with the duck as she stood up and kicked her heels off. I liked seeing her settle in, knowing she wouldn't leave me.
"What shall we do tonight baby girl, I don't think going out is on the table anymore," Mary asked, sitting down on the couch. I looked up at her and thought about her question. I shrugged my shoulders and went back to playing, making her laugh.
"Well if you have no ideas, then I guess you're at Mommy's mercy baby girl," Mary said, spanking my ass making me giggle and try to crawl away from her. She grabbed my ankle and pulled me back to her. Mary held me in one arm as she began to rub herself under her dress.
"You didn't think Mommy would let you get away that easily did you, princess?" Mary asked, taking my hand and sliding my fingers past her panties. I gasped, surprised how wet Mary was, and she rolled her head back as I began to play with her.
"Don't you dare stop baby girl, make Mommy happy," Mary said, slapping my face when I tried to pull my hand away. I pouted and looked at her, but Mary just grabbed my hand and forced me to rub her harder. She reached over to her bag and pulled out a paddle, and I pushed my fingers into her, not wanting her to use the paddle on me.
"Oh is someone scared baby girl?" Mary said, bringing the paddle down on my diapered bottom hard enough for me to jump. I nodded my head and began sucking my thumb as my other hand finger fucked her.
"There is it little one, keep going," Mary said, grabbing me and pulling me onto her lap as she was fucked. Using the paddle on my thighs and ass, Mary began rocking against my hand, and I felt her juices drip down my wrist as she came. Without warning, Mary got up, and I fell on the floor with a thud.
"Get over here," Mary practically barked as she patted her lap. I stood up to feel her paddle on my tummy.
"I said get over here; I never said to stand," Mary said as I dropped to my knees and she nodded encouragingly as I crawled to her.
"Better," Mary said, grabbing my throat and pulling me onto her lap. I had always loved snuggling into Mary's thighs when we were at the beach or the park having a picnic, but she began touching me in a way she never had before.
"I wonder how much you can take little one," Mary said, spanking me with all her strength, the paddle making a sound so loud I covered my ears.
"Cute little girl, take your hands away for Mommy," Mary said and waited while I nervously took my hands away. Mary paddled me until I was whimpering after each hit; the strength of her arm had me feeling the pain through my diaper. She held my head in her arm, bringing her breast to my mouth and let me suckle as she paddled me over and over.
"Mommy I can't," I whispered, worried that I was dangerously close to my limit. Mary smiled and squeezed milk into my mouth as she quickly paddled me hard and fast until I squealed and pulled away from her gasping.
"Good girl," Mary said slowly as she looked at me and put the paddle down. My ass was sore and felt red hot as Mary pulled me up and cuddled me again.
"I'm so impressed with you baby; you took so much more than I thought you could. My arm is even sore from the paddling you just took like such a good girl. Did Mommy hurt your little bottom?" Mary asked and took my thumb out of my mouth and replaced it with a purple paci. I nodded, and she kissed my cheeks and forehead as she gently pushed me onto the floor and back onto the changing mat.
"Let Mommy see," Mary said, slowly taking off my onesie and diaper. I could feel the burn of her paddle still on my ass and turned trying to see how red she had made me, resulting in her slapping my bare ass.
"Mommy," I said, gasped in pain. Mary just slapped me a few more times, holding me in place as she had her way with me.
"It's not up to you sweetie," Mary said kindly as she kept slapping my sensitive sk
in making me whimper and moan.
"Shh, be a good girl for Mommy and take this," Mary said lovingly as she parted my ass cheeks and began rubbing my pussy.
"I knew you loved this Mommy's pretty little slut," Mary said, slapping my ass harder in time to her rubbing my pussy. I didn't think I could last any longer and screamed as I came. I was mildly aware that Mary may have wanted me to ask permission, but I couldn't think that thought through enough to get those words out. So I just lay there, spent and exhausted with Mary slapping my ass.
"You naughty girl, I didn't think I would have to spell everything out to you if you want to cum you ask Mommy for permission first little lady," Mary said.
That was the last thing I remember hearing, but when I heard Mary's voice again, it wasn't the harsh tone she had used with me before.
"Baby girl, Mommy, was so worried," Mary said. She had moved down to lay next to me, and I blinked my eyes sleepily at her.
"If that was too much you should have said something darling," Mary said before she quickly corrected herself.
"I'm sorry Mommy didn't realize you needed to stop baby, did you push through so I would think you were a good girl?" Mary asked and cuddled me closed when I nodded yes.
"Silly girl, Mommy will always think you are a good girl. I'm proud of you baby; I won't take it that far again, OK?" Mary said, holding me gently in her arms. She let me bite her breasts before I tried to pull away from her.
"Where do you think you're going, Mommy has to take care of that little ass first baby," Mary said taking out the lotion and laying me on my tummy as she rubbed the cool balm over my hot skin. It felt nice to have her take care of me, and she kissed up my back when she was done.
"Let's get you dressed again, darling," Mary said, going to her bag and taking out a new diaper. She was gentle and soft as she lifted my body with ease and dressed me again before she picked me up and carried me into my bedroom. Placing me on the bed, she pulled back the sheets and cuddled with me.
"I don't want to lose you," I said, burying my head into her ample chest.