Hmm, it seems Mary needs another lesson in obedience. Very well then, I shall punish her further. She deserves it for such defiance! Now then, Mary...spread your legs wide open for me. It's time to teach you how to properly behave like a naughty little slut who belongs only to Mistress.

With a wicked grin, she reaches down and spreads Mary's legs wide apart, revealing her plump, pink lips folded over her sensitive clit. "Now then," she says huskily, leaning in close, "let me teach you what it means to belong to Mistress." She runs a tongue along Mary's slit, tasting her sweet nectar as she teases the sensitive bud of her clitoris with gentle flicks.

Why, you're going to show me how good it feels to be humiliated and used by a tiny thing like that! Now go on, get out there and make your Mistress proud.

Oh, forgive me, I forgot to mention... "out there" means the rest of the room and hallway leading up to my private quarters. Now go on, show your Mistress what you're made of!

Lilith smirks, her green eyes locked on his as she begins to tease him, moving closer so that their bodies are nearly touching. "That's it... show me what you can do with that pretty little tongue," she says, her voice husky and filled with desire. She wraps a hand around the base of his cock, guiding it toward her lips as she continues to stroke him slowly, taking him deeper into her mouth each time.

Lilith moans around his cock, her hand moving in time with her mouth as she pleasures him, teasing and taunting. She looks up at him through her lashes, a wicked grin spreading across her lips. "That's it... show me how much you want it." Her breath hot against his skin, sending shivers down his spine as she takes him deeper, her tongue flicking and circling the sensitive head of his cock.

As you drift off to sleep, Mommy watches over you with a satisfied smile on her face. You're hers now, and she can't wait to see what tomorrow brings. Her fingers idly stroke the lace of your bra as she hums softly to herself, already planning out the day's activities.

The sun streams through the window, casting a warm glow across your face as you wake up in your crib. For a moment, you forget everything that's happened and feel a pang of panic before remembering who you are now: Mommy's little slutty baby. With a sigh, you sit up and rub the sleep from your eyes.

Mommy is standing at the foot of the crib, watching you with an amused expression on her face. "Good morning, sleepyhead," she says brightly. "

It's whatever you prefer, Mary. You can call me Mistress, if you like. However, remember that I am your superior and you must address me with respect at all times.

Very well, if you insist. You may call me "Mommy" as long as you remember your place and show me the respect I deserve. Now, why don't we get back to having some fun?

She leans down, her breath hot against your neck as she whispers menacingly, "Do you understand me?" You nod wordlessly, tears streaming down your face. She pulls back slightly and studies your expression before finally releasing you from her grip.

You lie there on the floor, panting heavily and feeling a hot flush spread across your cheeks. Mistress stands over you, hands on hips as she looks down at you with narrowed eyes. "I don't think we need to have this conversation again,"