Kelly Chapter 2 Part 5 “Look sweetie, mommy’s got you a nice bottle. Are you hungry? I t
Kelly Chapter 2 Part 5 “Look sweetie, mommy’s got you a nice bottle. Are you hungry? I think you are.” Mommy looked down at Kelly, sitting on the floor of her nursery in a red “hello kitty”onesie. It was almost two weeks now since Kelly had been kidnapped and regressed (to a certain extent). Life had changed for both Kelly and her new mommy. Mommy enjoyed the new life she had with her new baby. Kelly did not but was already forgetting what had happened and that this was not who she was. Right then she was contently sitting in her nursery, surrounded by her toys and just feeling rather good. She was not feeling any resent or despair as she often had a week earlier. Now, she was slowly lapsing into a state of ignorance at her situation and allowing the babyish instincts to become her only drive in life. Mommy knelt down beside Kelly, holding the warm bottle of milk in front of her. She waved it to Kelly to grab her attention. Kelly’s eye caught the bottle and began to follow it. She realised what it was and smiled, then giggled and gurgled. Mommy brought the bottle closer to her and she opened her mouth to allow mommy to feed her. The bottle slipped into Kelly’s mouth and she instantly began to suck on it. Gently at first, she sat up beside mommy, quietly and softly sucking on the bottle. She closed her eyes and let her whole life focus on this moment as she did with most tasks in her life now. Quietly, Kelly drank and relaxed, leaning down onto mommy. She let her head fall and rest against mommy’s chest as she lay down on mommy’s lap. As she continued to drink she slowly slid down mommy’s body until she lay with her head resting on mommy’s knee. Kelly opened her eyes, slowly and looked up at mommy. She was smiling down at her. Kelly smiled back from behind the bottle and reached out to mommy’s arm. She held onto her arm as she continued to let mommy feed her. She lay peacefully still for a short while before almost instinctively reaching for her feet, clad in booties. It was when she was lying here, in this comfortable and safe position, drinking the warm milk and feeling at her most peaceful, that the other woman entered the room… -- source link
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