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It made no sense. She was certainly not home. She was at the club, doing a scene with a kind woman who seemed able to read her needs and meet them even though Mindy hadn’t really understood her own needs.
“Such a good girl,” Tricia cooed. “Rest for a few minutes while I rock you. The diaper will keep the moisture away from your skin, and the diaper cream is protecting you. It’s good to stay in the diaper for a bit longer. The thick warmth between your legs helps remind you how Little you are and remind you that I’m the one who will decide when to change you.”
Mindy whimpered as her body responded to the firm demands. She told herself it didn’t mean anything. Just because she was aroused didn’t make her gay or even interested in anything except being Little.
Part of her knew that last bit was untrue. She was definitely aroused from the experience. That was unexpected, but she felt freer than she’d ever felt for some reason. Lighter. She even let herself drift off.
ChapterThree
“Mindy…” The voice was faraway. Mindy struggled to rouse herself, wondering who was calling her.
When she finally managed to open her eyes, she found Tricia smiling down at her from a few inches above her face and remembered where she was.
Tricia smiled. “I’ve enjoyed every moment of rocking you, Baby girl, but the club is closing soon. We need to get you home.”
Mindy glanced around. She must have dozed for a while if the club was closing.
Tricia helped her sit more upright. “We need to change this diaper, Baby girl. Can you stand for me?”
Mindy nodded as she slid her socked feet to the floor and stood on wobbly legs.
Tricia was quick to help her take the few steps to the changing table and lie back. This time after she lifted the table, she strapped Mindy’s wrists above her head before adding the one at her waist.
Mindy came wide awake and arched her chest, causing her dress to slide up higher as Tricia lifted it above her diaper. Her nipples felt tight and hard. The fullness of her diaper pressed against her folds.
“Is it okay if I restrain your legs too, Baby girl?” Tricia’s voice was so calm. It was impossible to deny her.
Mindy suckled the binky while she nodded. It was so very true that she liked the fact that she couldn’t easily respond verbally. She could spit the pacifier out of course, but Tricia wasn’t expecting her to.
Wetness pooled between Mindy’s legs as Tricia gently guided them as wide as possible before easing a thick strap around her bent knee and securing it to the side of the table. As she did the same to the other leg, Mindy squirmed and arched her body.
“You okay, Baby girl?” Tricia asked as she rubbed Mindy’s bare tummy.
Mindy nodded.
“I’m going to change your diaper now. It’s okay to let it feel good. You’ve been such a good girl. I’m so proud of you.”
The praise made Mindy’s heart beat faster, and she tipped her head back and drew in a deep breath through her nose as Tricia removed the soaked diaper.
Her vision clouded as the amazing woman used a warm wipe to clean off Mindy’s folds. She took her time, swiping between her labia and up around the swollen nub before finishing down around her tight hole.
Mindy’s face heated as she realized she didn’t want Tricia to stop, and she nearly died of mortification when she whimpered loudly as soon as Tricia’s fingers were gone.
“Don’t worry, Baby girl. I’m going to put diaper cream on you now. I’m not done.”
Somehow the fact that Tricia knew Mindy wanted more made her even more embarrassed.
“Such a good girl,” Tricia murmured as she stroked Mindy’s folds again. “I know it feels good. No reason to be embarrassed. Let it feel good.” She continued to touch Mindy in all the right places.
Mindy cried out when Tricia circled the little nub above her folds. It felt like all the blood left her head to go south. A growing throbbing need wouldn’t stop.
“Do you play with your little pussy like this, Baby girl?”
Mindy shook her head, once again mortified.
“No?” Tricia hesitated. “Never?”
Mindy shook her head again.
