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)
Mindy made a small sound of agreement. It felt amazing. In fact, she whimpered when Tricia removed her hand. She liked the pressure for some reason.
Tricia chuckled. “Okay, Baby girl. I’ve got you.” She put her fingers back over the pacifier and held it in place.
After a few moments, Tricia spoke again. “Does it bother you that your pussy reacted to my touch, Mindy?”
Mindy’s face flushed so hot she thought it might catch on fire. She looked away to avoid eye contact, grateful for the plug in her mouth that prevented her from needing to comment.
“I don’t want you to be confused, Baby girl. It’s perfectly normal for Little girls to get aroused when they have their diapers changed. You’re not the only one who’s ever gotten wet when a caregiver rubbed her pussy.”
Mindy sucked harder, trying to ignore the way Tricia kept saying pussy.
She wasn’t done though. She kept talking. “Lots of Littles enjoy the feeling of being restrained to the changing table. Some also like having their legs forced wide and strapped open too. It helps them accept the intimate contact. In addition, a lot of Littles who enjoy deep age regression also like medical play. Having a doctor or nurse examine your pussy can be very arousing. I bet you’ve never done a medical scene, have you?”
Mindy shook her head, beyond grateful for the pacifier that was preventing her from speaking.
“There are a lot of doctors and nurses at The Nurturing Center. They keep close tabs on Littles to make sure they’re happy and healthy. Exams by both male and female doctors and nurses can cause Littles to get aroused.”
Mindy squirmed in Tricia’s arms. Her nipples rubbed against her bra.
Tricia rocked Mindy forward and kissed her forehead. “I know it’s a lot to think about, Baby girl. Can you try to wet that diaper for me?”
Mindy closed her eyes and groaned as Tricia set a palm on her tummy and pressed against her bladder. She’d been about to burst, and that pushed her over the edge.
Once she started, she couldn’t stop. It felt like she peed a gallon, leaving the diaper thick and heavy between her legs. It felt odd and warm and full and…good. Like she was home.
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.
Chapter Three
“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.