Continued from: Summer requests a MDLG Weekend
When we left off, I had Summer in an adult-sized highchair and I just finished feeding her some instant oats for breakfast. She had asked me for a weekend of deep, therapeutic age regression, wanting to be a "little" and wanting me to play the role of a "Mommy" figure.
She had already received a spanking for being too silly with the bathtub and now, after her feeding, she just appeared extremely happy and content.
I cooed to her in my Mommy tone, asking her to clean up her toys like a big girl. She put duckie back where it belonged, then she wanted to do some colouring.
I showed her the little work station I had set up and the coloured pencils and markers.
"Oh Mommy! Can I draw you a pretty picture?!" She asked excitedly.
"Actually baby girl, it's a colouring book with pictures already in it. You just have to colour them in huni". I explained to her.
"Ohhhh, even better Mommy!" She said.
Little did she know, it wasn't any ordinary colouring book. *evil grin* 😈
I watched her quickly flip through the first few pages. She was giggling all the while but managed to get back into character.
"Mommy this book is for grown ups!" She cried out in a baby voice, as she started some bratting.
Summer took her bratting one step further, by standing up, stomping her feet and acting out a little tantrum that I can only describe as adorable. Adorable, yet I had to pretend I was cross with her and definitely mete out strict consequences.
It pretty much looked like this:
Wooden spoon time? Absolutely! I clicked down to the kitchen with haste and grabbed the time-honoured, traditional implement of Mommy correction.
She was sitting on her bed with a huge pout on when I returned to her. I stripped her out of her onesie and blistered her naughty butt with that spoon until she was kicking her feet and sobbing out loud.
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