Sweet Little Girl

Thirty Five

I go into my room to get the little black box I had hidden behind my story books. Once I have it, I walk over to mommy's office to give her the gift I had gotten her. It's a little gold bracelet with our names engraved on it, with a tiny heart in between our names. I used up most of my allowance to get it but mommy doesn't need to know that.

I haven't regressed in a week, mostly due to the stress from all the work I've had to do. I've been very moody and very distant from mommy but she's been so understanding and patient with me. She forced me to sleep with her throughout the week because it was the only time I could 'bond' with her. I decided to skip one of my lectures so I could get her the bracelet to show her that I still love and appreciate her, after the hell I put her through this week.

Her door is slightly open so I knock and lean against the door frame with my hands behind my back. Mommy looks up at me and smiles softly. "Hi lovebug is everything alright?" She asks, so I nod in response, reciprocating her smile.

"I have something for you." I say shyly.

"You do?" She moves her chair back and gestures for me to come to her. I walk to her and stand beside her. I hesitate before giving her the box, my hands are a bit shaky. I'm so bad at being sentimental, and what if she doesn't like it...

I finally give her the box watching her intently. I fiddle with my fingers waiting for her reaction.

"Aww baby! Thank you." She says analysing it.

"You like it?" I ask shuffling nervously.

"I love it baby. Come give mommy a kiss." She says holding her arms out. I shake my head not moving from my spot. Mommy pulls me anyway, sitting me on her lap and gives me a few kisses.

"Mommy stop." I giggle pushing her face away. "I'm not little."

"Hmm." She hums with a smirk. She stands up holding me on her hip. I just know she's up to no good. She walks into my room and lays me on the changing table. "Not little huh?"

"Mommy no!" I say sitting up and trying to climb down.

"No, no, lay down." Mommy says, pushing me back down.

"No!" I yell, trying to sit up again. Mommy glares at me sternly so I lay back down crossing my arms.

Mommy pulls my pants down, followed by my underwear. I hide my face with my hands, my cheeks are probably crimson. Mommy wipes me down making me hiss from the coldness of the wet wipe. She then slips a diaper under my bottom making me groan.

"This is bullshit." I say.

"I beg your pardon?"

"I said, this is bullshit!" I repeat myself looking straight into her eyes. Mommy swiftly picks me up, sits on the bed with me lying over her knee.

"Would you like to repeat that one more time?" She asks rubbing my bare bottom.

"N-no mommy." I say quickly.

"I thought so." She says picking me up again, putting me back on the changing table. She tapes the diaper up and pats my thigh. "That wasn't so bad was it baby?" She asks. I huff kicking my legs, being careful not to kick her.

"I not a baby, me this big." I say picking a few fingers. Mommy chuckles, I really don't know what's so funny.

"Such a big girl." Mommy says taking my shirt off and puts me in a pretty pink dress with flowers on it. "Such a pretty girl." Mommy says clipping my binky on my dress. I quickly put in on my mouth and suckle. I'm still angry with mommy. I can't remember why, but I'm definitely still upset.

Mommy puts me down and I whine spitting out my binky. "Want up! Up mommy!" I say trying to climb up on her. My diapey is making a lot of noise which annoys me so I try to pull at the tabs but mommy stops me and picks me up.

"Would you like your babba?" She asks patting my bum. I look at her boobies at put my hand in her shirt. "Okay. So no babba." Mommy says cradling me putting her boobie in my mouth. Mommy takes us downstairs and sits on the couch rubbing my nose with her finger. My belly gets full pretty quickly so I start playing around still latched. I fill my mouth with milky then I blow a very big raspberry, sprinkling milk all over myself and mommy. I thought it was really funny, but mommy, not so much.

"Nollani, no!" Says making me pout. Mommy puts her boobie away and I climb off mommy's lap to find something fun to do. Mommy watches a show while I fiddle around doing my own thing. I try to undo the tabs on my diaper again but they make a noise and mommy looks in my direction.

"I no want diapey mommy! Noisy." I say whining.

"You need to keep it on lovebug, Mommy doesn't want you pottying on the floor."

I pout, before I'm distracted by the door bell. "I open!" I yell, running for the door. Mommy runs after me and picks me up. "Mommy I open." I whine squirming out of her arms.

"It's better if mommy opens sweetheart." Mommy gasps as soon as she opens the door. I peak around her and notice a tall woman in a flowy dress and pointed heels. She looks a lot like mommy, but older. She has the same long dark hair and dark eyes. Except she doesn't wear glasses so she's not blind like mommy.

"Mom?" Mommy says. "You were supposed to come next week! Where's dad?" Mommy asks looking outside.

"Well, hello to you too sweetheart." The woman says to mommy. Mommy sighs and gives her a hug. The woman wraps an arm around mommy and uses her other hand to pat mommy's bum. She then kisses mommy's forehead, before her full attention is on me. I squeak hiding behind mommy. She's definitely way more intimidating than mommy.