“Youcan’tmake it better. Nobody can.”
“Of course I can, silly girl.”
Jerking upright, I glare at the blurred image of her, water sloshing around me and over the edge of the tub. “No! You can’t! Nobody can, because I’m the problem and nobody can fix me!”
Shock flickers over her features, visible even through the tears that are now streaming freely down my cheeks. “What on earth are you talking about, Alexis Paige?”
The words burst out of me all on their own, and I’m too sad to try very hard to hold them back. “I’m notLittle. All the other girls are so tiny you can pick them up and bounce them and hold them but I’m too big for any of that. And I didn’t think it mattered as much after everything you said at the spa but then I saw you holding Victoria and I saw the way Uncle Jasper held Juliet after her spanking and it just hit me really hard that I’ll never get to have that.You’llnever get to have that, at least not withme.”
“Oh, baby…” Her voice is thick as she leans in, her shirtsleeves dipping into the water as she cups my face in her hands. “None of that matters to me. I love you exactly the way you are.”
“You say that now. But someday you’re going to realize you want a Little girl who is actually small enough for you to do all those things and you won’t want me anymore.”
The admission shocks even me. When did I start caring about whether or not she wants to keep me around? I shouldwantherto send me away, and yet… I don’t. Even the thought of that kind of rejection threatens to choke me with more tears.
But Mommy doesn’t look shocked. She looks furious, and I shrink back from her with a whimper at the fury blazing in her eyes.
“You seem to have forgotten exactly who you’re talking to, little girl.” Her words are low, filled with a deadly intent that has my heart threatening to beat right out of my chest as her hand dips into the water, her fingers running a trail up the inside of my thigh. “I am Catharina Fucking Montgomery. The third richest woman in the world. Heiress to a fortune you couldn’t even begin to comprehend.”
Those slender fingers find my bare pussy, spearing me without bothering to tease me, to give me any time to prepare and I arch up with a cry as pain and pleasure shock my system.
“I walk into a boardroom and the most powerful men in the world tremble. I do not negotiate. I demand and I take and Iwin. There has never been a single moment in my life where I have not known exactly what I wanted.” Grinding the heel of her hand against my clit, she pumps her fingers in and out of me without mercy, driving me furiously toward the edge of oblivion against my will. “And what I want, Alexis Paige, isyou. Every fucking inch of you. You think I give a fuck that I can’t physically carry you like a baby? You think that makes you any lessmine? Because it doesn’t. This right here, the way you react to me, the way your body craves my touch, the way you submit to me even when your brain is telling you it's wrong,thisis what makes you mine. Come for Mommy, Alexis.Now.”
Just like that, pleasure unlike anything I’ve ever known arcs through my veins and my screams echo off the walls of the bathroom as I shatter, my pussy clamping down around her fingers.
“My good girl,” she croons, pressing her hand even harder against my clit, pleasure turning to pain as a shudder wracks my body. “Mine. You are my baby, Alexis, no matter how big or small your body is. Nothing will ever change that fact. Do you understand me, little girl?”
The breath catches in my throat at her words and another shiver runs through my veins. “Y-yes, Mommy.”
“Good. Because if it becomes necessary to have this conversation again, I will leave my mark on you in such a way that you can never again doubt the permanence of my claim. You belong to me, little imp, and I am never, ever letting you go.”
There must be something incredibly fucked in my head because her words should terrify me. They should fill me with dread, knowing there is not now, nor will there ever be, any chance of escape.
But all I feel as she slowly pulls her hand from my pussy and presses a gentle kiss to my forehead, is peace.
I am Mommy’s Little girl. And I finally belong.
Catharina
If I could, I would track down every single person who’s ever made my Little girl feel like anything less than the beautiful, amazing, sweet girl she is and tear them limb from limb. The desire to do so, to wreak as much havoc as I can in the lives of these people I don’t even know is so strong I have to physically calm myself down as I continue giving Alexis her bath.
She walks me through the steps to detangle her hair, which is more involved than I’d expected, despite all the videos I’ve watched. But eventually Alexis and her hair are both squeakyclean, the gel and curl cream my personal stylist recommended for Alexis specifically, are combed carefully through her fiery hair, and I help her out of the tub, wrapping her up in a fluffy robe and the special hair wrap I bought that is meant to protect her curls.
A growling sort of sound meets my ears, and I look down at my blushing babygirl as she pulls the robe even more tightly around her stomach.
“Sounds like someone is ready for breakfast!” I tease, poking her tummy and eliciting an adorable giggle from her.
“Waffles?” she asks, her gaze and voice both so hopeful I can’t bear to disappoint her.
“You may have one waffle, as long as you eat your eggs first.”
Nose wrinkling, she makes a gagging sound. “Eggs are yucky.”
“They are not. You like eggs.”
“Nuh-uh!”
Bending at the waist, I meet her gaze head-on, fighting with all my considerable willpower to keep the smile from curving my lips. “Alexis Paige. What happens to naughty Little girls who lie to their Mommies?”
