Miss and Mommy

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After my year long hiatus, I've finally found the best way to deliver this 3 part one shot that the lovely TroubleInSayno had requested .
Fair warning I don't know much about littles or caregivers so bear with me.
Let's begin shall we?

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Class was so damn frustrating, no matter what spell we were shown, I seemed to be the only one in the whole class who couldn't do it, I hated feeling so useless. As Miss Goode had shown us how to reverse the death of a living thing, I couldn't help but stare at her hands, those long dainty yet powerful fingers wrapped delicately around the stem of a wilted rose, her lips explaining to the class what to do, what incantations to repeat, the intended purpose of the spell and the stress some witches are under when it's performed. And because of my infatuation with this woman, I was failing the class miserably, even Maddison had opted out of teasing me about it, just plainly feeling sorry for me now.

I couldn't deal with it today, I felt utterly useless and exhausted, so instead of hiding away and torturing myself like usual I went for a walk around the town, which is how I came across a weekly 'class' on the topic of politics, something I've always been fascinated with, knowing how the human world works, and how it effects magical beings, so I sat down and listened to the cliche political looking bloke arguing with the woman presenting, dressed in a beautiful red suit. After chatting with said woman after her glorified Ted talk ended, we begun chatting and debating with one another after each session she hosted.
She was beautiful both physically and emotionally, she was a senator for the state and a divorced mother, I gave my apologies to her ex spouse, which she smirked at and told me she had offed her ex wife, I nearly fell over at the information, but something in me found it attractive that she had a darkness in her, one that she claimed was brought about my the cult she was trapped in for a while. I asked more questions, she seemed happy enough to answer them, I gave my opinion on the man who was obsessed with being president, the man who had her life terrorised, I admired her for being able to deal with her fears and face this Kai bloke, I begun to idolise her which led me to now.... a dinner at hers.

As I rang Ally's doorbell, I heard footsteps patter towards the door, a little boy with glasses around 14 maybe, I heard about Ally's son Oz, I smiled and gripped the clutch purse in my hands, nervously I tried to crack a joke "Hello sir, may I come in? I've got a reservation here tonight" my words clearly nervous and humourless, he looks me up and down, eyeing my outfit, I chose to wear a satin black floor length dress, he turns his head and calls out "Mum! That hot girl's here!" My eyes widened, and I choke on my own spit, causing a slight coughing fit as Ally comes to the door clad in a nice white open collared shirt and black slacks, she looked relaxed but still so damn beautiful, I couldn't help but stare at her.
Everything about her seemed to scream perfection, her smile, her personality, her opinions, her intelligence, her body, she was curvy in all the right ways, her ass in those slacks, her breast in that blouse, I was still standing outside just blatantly staring at her, she smirks and reaches a hand out to cup my cheek, her naturally seductive voice ringing in my ears "come back to earth sweetheart, dinners almost ready so I can't leave you standing out here" I managed to shake myself from my daydream of her touch, her person dripped with confidence and dominance, something that greatly affected me. We make our way back into her kitchen as she pulls out the most beautifully made meal, I watch as Oz runs in and kisses him mum on the cheek, bidding her farewell, she reminds him to be safe and be home at a reasonable hour tomorrow, I tilt my head at the interaction before I watch the teenager leave excited and call his friends telling them he's on his way.

Ally leads me to the table and seats me, a pointed look shot my way when I offer to set up the table to help, a look that tells me to behave and let her do her job, I sit and wait nervously, she looks at me with a smile "calm down darling, it's just dinner" Ally says, the pet name catching me off guard and making me imagine all the other pet names she could call me, I shuffle a bit in my seat at the thought and before I know it we've finished eating dinner, nursing wine as Ally recounts how she had taken care of her crazy ex wife, I had grown used to Ally's experiences, believing she wouldn't hurt me, at least not like that.
I feel the effects of the wine heavily, leaving me more open and giggly, I recount the time I screwed up in class to the point I almost killed another student, simply because I was too busy ogling my teacher, to which Ally smirked at "have something for older women, hmm?" Her words flirty and suggestive, my face blew up red as I struggled to find a way to explain I didn't find older women attractive when I did in reality, I chugged the rest of the wine she had poured me "nononono! I mean I do but not like that?" My words spilling out without my permission or thought, she laughed and topped my glass up "you're so easy to fluster sweetheart" her words silky but amused, I felt my defiance flare up, a way my embarrassment seems to form is either childish or bratty "I am not!" I huff and cross my arms, knowing I would be worse had I been a little more comfortable with Ally, she raises a perfectly shaped eyebrow and her glass to her lips, looking at me with a disbelieving expression laced with amusement, she makes eye contact with me then drags her eyes up and down my body making me immediately uncross my arms and blush hard almost ready to run like some sort of prey "something the matter, bunny?" My eyes snap to hers at the pet name which causes a flood of arousal between my thighs, I grip the tops of my thighs "no ma'am" I shake my head vehemently, unable to believe that we've only known each other for about three months, I felt so comfortable with her in such a short time, I knew I had developed a crush on the woman, desperate to steer the conversation away from 'dangerous' territory I asked "so do they called you madam senator or something?" My intentions clear as glass apparently as she smirks and happily replies "only while I'm at work, I prefer...other...titles when alone" her eyes cataloging my reaction, I felt nothing but embarrassment and arousal as my mind helpfully supplied me with a multitude of things she could enjoy being called "mommy please! Don't tease!" I squeaked as I imagined my own voice calling out, imagining her fingers curling inside me, her lips pressed against my throat, her hips thrusting a toy in and out of me, instead of going along with her teasing I simply opted to act dumb and innocent "what do you mean?"
This seemed to have an effect on her since she almost jumped from her seat, I watched as she quickly got up and leant over me, her fingers gripping my chin, forcing my eyes upward to meet her own blown out pupils, I could see she was a bit breathless "upstairs now" she almost growled out, I felt my panties soak further.
I tilt my head a bit in her grip, looking up at her with doe like eyes "what's upstairs?" Maybe pushing the innocent and dumb act a little too far, her grip tightened, her face inches from mine "your orgasms, babygirl" I felt my stomach drop from the low timbre of her voice, I bit back a whimper before nodding "yes ma'am" she smiled and sent me off, as I was halfway up the stairs, I could hear her putting the dishes in the sink, so I decided to call out "which room Ms Mayfair?" I hear something drop, like a glass, I waited a moment before I saw her fly around the corner, her steps fast as she got closer to me, only to grab my wrist and pull me behind her into the master bedroom.

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