Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 33327 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 167(@200wpm)___ 133(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33327 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 167(@200wpm)___ 133(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
“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.
“Have you ever had an orgasm, Mindy?”
Mindy bit down hard on the protective guard around the nipple. If it hadn’t been there, she would have bitten the nipple off the pacifier.
Mindy wasn’t ignorant. She knew other girls talked about orgasms, but she’d never felt bold enough to explore her own body, nor had she ever had the desire to. Most of the time she was home alone, she spent the hours in her Little space. Her Little envisioned a Daddy taking care of her, but he didn’t touch her that way.
Tricia lifted the hood off the tight bundle of nerves and stroked directly over the sensitive nub. “Have you ever put anything inside your pussy, Baby girl?”
Mindy shook her head. Apparently the answer to her previous question hadn’t been necessary.
“Okay, I don’t want to penetrate you then, but would you like me to make you feel good, Mindy?”
Mindy moaned loudly as she nodded.
Tricia reached up and pulled the binky from her mouth. “I need your words for this, Baby girl. You’re wound so tight. I know you need the release, but I want to be sure you won’t regret me giving you this experience.”
Mindy licked her wet lips. “Please…” There was no way she would or could turn this down. Her body was strung as tight as a high wire. She didn’t know what an orgasm was, but she thought she might actually self-implode if she didn’t have one.
“Please what, Baby girl?” Tricia encouraged as she drew slow circles around Mindy’s little bundle of nerves.
“Please…” She drew in a breath. She needed to be brave. “Please show me what it’s all about.”
When Tricia’s fingers lifted from Mindy’s swollen nub, Mindy nearly cried. Her whimpering filled the room.
“I’m not leaving you, Baby girl. I just want to unfasten your bra so your little titties can get some attention too, okay?”
Mindy arched her chest clear off the table, moaning.
Tricia cleaned off her fingers before sliding her hands up Mindy’s tummy to her bra. She pushed her dress up high above her breasts before popping the front clasp.
As the cups of her bra fell away, exposing her nipples to the air, Mindy squirmed and tugged on the restraints at her wrists.
Every touch sent her spiraling higher and higher as Tricia cupped her breasts and gave them a gentle squeeze before flicking her thumbs over the swollen nipples.
Mindy cried out. Frustration consumed her. “Please… Oh, God.”
“I know, Baby girl. Let it feel good. I want this first orgasm to be so good for you, Mindy.”
Mindy was panting and squirming as Tricia continued to fondle her breasts, ignoring the aching need between her legs. She screamed when Tricia pinched her nipples and gave a tug.
“Such responsive little titties. What a pretty Baby girl you are.”
Mindy couldn’t contain herself. She was writhing against the restraints which only managed to heighten her arousal.
“I bet you could learn to orgasm from nipple play alone,” Tricia commented reverently as she continued to pluck and twist and flick. “Most responsive titties I’ve ever seen.”
The way she kept calling them titties made Mindy’s arousal shoot even higher. Something about her tone and the naughty words.
“Would you like me to play with your precious little pussy again, Baby girl?”
Mindy moaned again and nodded.
“Tell me, Mindy. Tell me what you want.”
A shudder wracked her body as she tried to find the words. Somehow forcing her to voice her needs was even hotter. “Please touch my pussy, Ma’am.”