Carley felt a strange nervousness in the pit of her stomach. She swallowed hard while her partner just stared at her with an amused look. “I know,” Carley finally said.

“Good baby,” Crystal chirped. She then gave her charge a sly wink.

Carley giggled. Something about this was exciting to her. “Um, you will still treat me like an adult if I ask you to, won’t you?” she asked nervously.

The response was an evil laugh then a pause. “No, no, baby, you won’t get to be an adult again until I’ve given you the full captured Little experience!” Crystal continued to laugh with maniacal glee. She was clearly enjoying this.

Carley was beginning to get uncomfortable. “I mean, is there like a safe word or something?” she asked.

Crystal frowned. “No safe words. Real captive Littles don’t get safe words.”

Carley let out a loud sigh. “It’s just-I may need to…understand…what’s going on,” she was having trouble finding the right words. This conversation was awkward.