“do you like your new dress baby?”
Rachel swallowed nervously and decided to be truthful, “I love it Mommy!”
Rachel knew deep down she was loving all the attention and the way the baby dresses and diapers were making her feel.
She nearly came in her diapers as Tarnia picked her up and held her on her hip.
“Lets go show Aunty Margaret how pretty you look and then go to the salon!
Sound good baby girl?”
Tarnia asked bouncing Rachel on her hip playfully.
Rachel was under Tarnia’s spell, helpless with desire and confused by the cocktail of suggestive drugs she was receiving from her new Aunty and Mommy.
“Sounds good Mommy.” Rachel hugged Tarnia tightly as the strong young woman carried her sissy baby out to the living room.
