Wendy, the Questioning Nymphomaniac @ 844-33-CANDY, ext. 424
on Monday, Sept. 26 – 5 AM to 12 PM EST
…continued from part 2
It took me a bit of a turn but gradually I gave in. I did not have the desire to say no. How odd to find myself giving in to a man who wanted to be a baby. Still sitting on the floor, legs crossed, looking up at me emphatically to see what my first move would be. While a part of me felt flattered, all of a sudden I also felt very maternal. So I asked simply, “Does baby need to be changed?” He got on the bed and laid back very anxious to get started.
Honestly, I was not sure of how to get started. But the back of my brain seemed to know where to go even if I thought that I didn’t. I slowly started to peel off his clothes acting just as if he was a doll completely at my control. I started remembering how I would change my dolls when I was little. Before I knew it, he was completely down to his boxers which I felt looked all wrong on him. I knew exactly what would make it look better.
Should you say no?
I looked around the room. He seemed to have everything prepared to the point of me wondering who had changed him before. He had the wipes, he had the perfect lavender powder. So I just got started. He lifted his legs without me having to ask him to do so. So I cleaned up him finishing with the powder without him having to say another word. He was completely helpless now needing someone to take control. He needed to feel safe; he needed to feel wanted. I knew exactly how to fulfill those needs and we no longer needed to speak. He only continued to gurgle.
…to be continued
Wendy, the Questioning Nymphomaniac @ 844-33-CANDY, ext. 424