(The following is a story containing a MDLG Relationship, do your research and be safe!
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Mummy and me have gone out to the grocery store to get some food for our empty fridge, more importantly I needed more snacks for my hungry butt. I had eaten the last of the snacks we had left last night during our movie snuggle date in our cozy tent. The pretty white tent I had begged for and she gleefully bought for our movie nights.
Mummy had strapped me in securely in the cart, my frilly pink dress fluffed out around me. She pushes the cart slowly, scanning the shelves for whatever it is we need. I pout and rest my chin on my hand, utterly bored with the bland food around us.
"Mummy, can we Pwease go to the colorful isle, I want Hunnie nut Chewios." I huff and reach for the sleeve of her coat. My lip juts out in a pout as she chuckles and caresses my cheek.
"Soon, my sweet, Annie." She kisses my forehead before pushing the cart ahead and turning into another bland and boring isle full of yucky veggies and greens. "Can you be a patient good girl for Mommy?"
"Mummy, I want my chewios, you promised." I whine, bouncing impatiently in my seat. Mommy crosses her arms as I grab my bottle and start flailing it around. "I want chewios."
I huff and bang my bottle against the handle of the cart, the loud bang causing Mummy to raise a single bemused eyebrow. I hiccup as she comes down to my level and grips my chin between her fingers.
"Is that a tantrum I'm seeing? My little girl isn't being bratty now, is she?" Her eyes sparkle with a certain glint, the stern tone of her voice shutting me up. I shake my head against her and curl away, not wanting to disappoint my Mummy by being a bad girl.
"I'm sorry, Mama. No tantrums here." I pull my eyebrows up and together, gazing at her through my eyelashes with my rounded eyes. She clicks her tongue at me, two times, signifying I'm on my last straw. "I'll be a good girl from now and be a patient baby, promise."
She pulls back after that, releasing me from her grip as she takes me in for a moment. She crosses her arms over her chest, her intense gaze on me waiting for me to crack. I fidget under her scrutiny before her sweet voice caresses me. "Give Mama a sweet kiss, and I'll forgive you." Her gorgeous smile brightens up her face and brings a giggle out of me.
I press my strawberry lips against hers, giggling and squealing as she plants multiple kisses on my face.
"Mummy!" I squeal as her fingers reach up to graze my sides in an attack. "Momma, stop! That tickles!" I laugh and push at her hands as she pecks myself jaw and neck.
"You're gonna be a good girl for the rest of the day, Do you understand me?" I gasp at the darkened tone playing around and mixing in with the playfulness. Her hot breath tickling my ear and sending shivers down my back.
"Can we please go now?" I plead as I bounce and swing my legs in my seat. "Get me ceweal."
Mama slams me against the wall harshly, her hand coming up to cover my mouth. I whimper beneath her as her nose rubs up and down my jaw to my neck, quivering at the sensitive touch.
"Do you think I'm playing games, Little One?"
I shake my head.
"Excuse? I didn't hear you." She nips my neck and my knees buckle.
"N-no, Mama."
"You've tested my patience for far too long, Little Girl." She grumbled lowly, my aching kitty already throbbing and heated up. "Do you understand me?"
I release a shaken breath, pressing my head against the wall behind me as her hand slithers up my thigh and disappears beneath the frilly skirt. Her kisses pepper all over my neck and collar bone, teasing my sensitivity before her fingers press against my heat. I spread for her, submitting to her at a simple touch.
"To the room." I whine as she releases me from her torturous yet delicious hold. "In your pretty panties and that special bra you're wearing. If I don't see you bent over, blindfold on. Well, you already know the consequences, my Dear."
She chuckles, her hand coming around to grip my tender rump. I hold in a yelp and flinch as her hand comes down hard in a spank.
"Yes, Mama."
I gaze at her luscious lips, plump and inviting. I want to feel them in places, feel her hot muscle lapping me up for every last drop of nectar. "Mama, can I kiss you?"
She chuckles, shaking her head before her fingers come up to caress my face and she presses her lips to me. I moan into her mouth as her tenderness engulfs me, her tongue sweeping over my bottom lip seductively — teasing me with her touch. She pushes me against the wall momentarily before flipping up around, leading us backwards as she dominates me.
Her fingers wraps delectably around my neck, her tongue slipping past my lips and filling me with her taste. I attempt to wrap an arm around her, a displeased sound emanating from her chest as she grips my wrist tightly. We fall back into a room, the room, just before she lets me go once more.
"You have five minutes." She pants against me, stepping back as her gaze lingers on my lips before slipping down and taking in my flustered look.
She closes the door behind her, leaving me a panting and flustered mess to get ready for her. I pushy my hair out of my face before walking to the familiar drawers. The bright pink one, labeled specifically for me, and being the only ones I'm allowed to touch and have ever looked into.
I pull out one of the blindfolds, making sure to match the color to my bright pink undies. I strip of my dress in the corner, folding my dress neatly afterwards. I walk over to the pleasure table, groaning at how high up it's inclined. I tie a pretty bow knot at the back of my head with the blindfold, whimpering at how exposed the position I'm placed in makes me feel.
With my hands behind my back and my toes stretching as far as they can to hoist me up and over the table in a bent over position, I wait for her. Legs spread, aching core, and squirming legs as my nub begs to feel a touch. My body aches to feel mama on it.
I feel myself slipping back into headspace, small whimpers slipping past my lips just before my hearing picks up on the doorknob jumbling.
"Mama?" I whimper in a soft voice, my tone small and weak. I'm baby, mama. Pwease go easy on me.
I squirm in my position, wanting to be let free so I can find my stuffie and Paci to suckle and snuggle.
"I've tried being patient with you, Babygirl. But you've been testing me for far too long." Her controlled voice calls out behind me, the sound of her rummaging through one of the drawers. I hold my breath, my legs quivering as they struggle to keep my small body over the stupid table.
Mama, please hurry. I whine in my head, my kitty aching for her touch. I gasp as I feel the soft velvety on my leg, Mama skimming the toy against my skin. I whimper as the touch leaves, a chuckle emanating from Mama at how pathetic I am for her.
"These hands," she grips my wrists and something cold and metallic grazes them. "They've been far too grabby, thinking they can get ahold of anything they'd like."
The metal wraps around my wrists with a click, the handcuffs pinning my hands behind my back and leaving me immobile and to her mercy.
"I-I'm sorry, Mommy." I whimper, tears brimming in my eyes behind the blindfold. "I didn't mean to—"
I yelp as her hand comes down harshly over my bum, my sensitive skin stinging over where her hand struck me. I press myself against the table, taking in a sharp breath as my heart clenches. I didn't mean to disrespect mama, I love my mama.
The vibrating from the velvety object starts up my thigh, the small 'brr' along with my pleasurable moans being the only sound in the room. I feel the small tips skimming up my leg before it pressed against my heated core, the pleasurable groan leaving me.
"Oh yes, Mama."
The tips rub and press against my swollen clit, mama working slow and delectably, just the way I like it. I push and rub my bum up against the vibrating toy between my thighs, my dripping wetness soaking up my panties. I ache for her to remove them, to take me completely as hers.
Just as I finish the thought, she pushes my panties aside with the bunny vibrator, pressing it against my vulnerable nub. I hold in a scream as I see white behind my eyes, my body consumed with pleasure and Mama's presence.
"Look at my Little Girl, is she about to cum for me? " Mommy's seductive voice sends shivers down my spine as she whispers into my ear, her tongue brushing up against the tip. "Are you going to cum for me, Bunny? You better not, not without my permission."
I tug against the cold handcuffs and hold in my pleasurable screams, groaning in defeat as I'm at her mercy. I hear the press of a button before the vibrating against my swollen nub intensifies. Falling against the table, my body heated up and my thighs quivering at the intense pleasure.
"Oh, Mama. Please, let me cum." I gasp as I feel her fingers brushing up against my dripping core, teasing the hold with the tip of a finger. My body aches for release, to feel her fingers fill and curl inside me. "Please."
"You're going to have a long night, Bratty Doll." She slips her fingers inside me, my knees giving out on me and the pleasurable scream slipping past my lips. The white flash takes over just before I'm about to be pushed over the edge.
"Don't you dare cum, you haven't earned the right."