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Mommy had organized a beautiful Thanksgiving dinner and invited family over. She set the table, made sure the center piece was just right, and decorated the entire home so festively. She had planned this for weeks on end and made sure every last detail was perfect.
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Mommy had made Tami’s favorite dinner. She set the plate, lit candles and even poured wine. Once everything was set, she sat down and waited looking at her beautiful setup . Time passed and she seemed to have been waiting much too long! Tami was unquestionably late! She picked up the phone and called Tami to ask where her naughty baby was. Tami said she couldn’t come for dinner yet, that she was being held back and got tied up. Before mommy could even make a sound Tami hung up on her. Mommy had heard enough! Mommy threw the phone and went looking for Tami.
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Mommy decided she was going to take her baby shopping and running errands. First, we went to the grocery store. Mommy put you in the cart, but you started to misbehave. Every aisle we went to, you tried to sneak things into the cart that only you wanted. ‘’No! You know mommy doesn’t allow her baby too much sugar and junk! Put that back!’’ I said, placing the items back on the shelf. You still managed to sneak a few items by, and Mommy unfortunately didn’t notice.
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Tami had been locked away in Miss Anna’s nursery, being taken care of, diapered, and hooked up to the IV. Mommy Anna was making sure that Tami was becoming more regressed by the day, and increasing Tami’s level of submission. She would dress and change Tami every morning, then feed her baby around brunch time while in the rocking chair, then change her baby again. Afternoon time was always play time with snacks and mommy Anna would put Tami in the playpen full of naughty toys and make Tami a special cocktail to put her into a Jello-like submissive state so she could play with her all afternoon until dinner time rolled around.
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I came home late, thinking you’d be asleep. I heard the TV on upstairs and followed its sound to find you. When I entered the room, I found you, but not like how I expected to, no. I found you laying in bed, passed out, face down, wearing my panties.
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Mommy had had enough and wanted to rescue Tami. Well, Rescue is a strong word, more like kidnap Tami. She pulled up to her daily daycare, and as Tami proceeded to cross the sidewalk in the lineup with all the other babies, she grabbed her, shoved her inside her car, and buckled Tami into a car seat. Only Mommy had changed the seat belts for S&M restraints. This little baby ain’t going to get far, because Mommy is taking her alllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll the way home with her!
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Tami woke up from a long slumber, and all the while mama Anna waited for her little deviant baby to rise. When Tami came to and looked around, it took a moment or two to remember just where in the world this naughty baby was…. Tami’s very own naughty nursery. At first, Baby Tami pretended to be asleep, but no baby can hide from Mama Anna, she could tell her baby was only half asleep and faking slumber.
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I was waitressing at the underground poker club, down by the barracks, tucked way behind the metal scrap yard, next to the auto body shop. It was a regular night and the house was full. You sat at the table for hours, sunglasses on, expressionless. I couldn’t tell if you were staring at me. Every time I’d serve you, you thanked me kindly and touched my hand to hand me a chip.
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I was working with my coworker, and secretly crushing on him. I decided to corner him in the photocopier room and ask him to have dinner at my place. There he stood, 6’2’, blonde hair, chiseled features, and yet so innocent looking. I walked right up to him and asked him to come over on Wednesday. He began to stutter and his papers went flying out of his hands. He shyly agreed.
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My coworker had been acting weird lately. Every time I’d be in the lunchroom, I would catch him staring at me. I wasn’t sure if he wanted to fuck me, or was simply plotting against me. And I kept running into him everywhere I went it seemed! At the corner store, in the hallway, coming in and out of the parking lot. Every time I looked up, he was there.