(Meanie? Rude! I'll show you a meanie)

I tsk'd you softly as you tried to grab my towards me and looked fussy "See you're fussy you clearly need a nap" My tail kept on its rubbing and prodding as it wiggled and started to vibrate inside of you slowly increasing its pumping speed bringing you to your long awaited peak before it quickly pulled out "Good girls know the magic word if they want to release all of their naughtiness." I smiled at you "Come on I'm sure you know it" my tail slowly rubbed up and down your flower "and it seems I might have to change my dress soon" I lifted your legs and gave your bottom two gentle swats

( >//////< Meanie! <3 )

*My whimpers grow more desperate as you soothe my bottom and start to tease my princess place with your tail, making me grip into your clothes a bit more tightly and let out small whines. I kick my legs softly and give up on trying to get my diaper back as I just double down into you and try to buck against your tail in it’s constant presence around my flower. More whimpering in embarrassment rises out of me as you speak in a coo of admonishment coupled with your tail getting even more friendly with me yet dexterous enough that bucking against it didn’t seem to increase the soft tactile sensations...*

*I let out a whine as you stopped and laid me down in the crib, immediately grabbing up towards you with a pout and fussy expression, created out of my growing need. “N-no nap...” I complain meekly before yelping again as your tail dipped into me suddenly, making me writhe and wiggle in the comfy crib’s bedding. The enchanting power you were slipping against me with your tail compounded with the active caressing and pumping it was doing was causing me to yip and yelp out Little squeaks of ecstasy as your tail grew damp with my moisture, though with this sort of edging it was more dramatic than the drips and drops I’d accidentally left on your clothes...*

“Let me... Come on...” *I fuss loudly between wide mouthed moans as your tail continued to bring me closer and closer to the edge...*

(Whaaaaa? Of course I can always tease you like that baby mingles! That's half the fun building up to a release)

*I giggle softly as I carry you with me to a crib enjoying you trying to climb me as my tail gave slow and sweet runs to your flower as I hold you close as to not let you fall smiling as you are slowly falling into my touch giving your bottom some rubs to cool off the tenderness from the earlier spanking* "You know mingles I think you're enjoying this far more then you let on" *I looked back at your wet diaper some as I walk smiling as I see the juices in yoyr diaper as my tail slowly started to push and prod on your flower in a slow teasing way before it stopped and I laid you down in a crib* "But perhaps I think you just need a nap" *I smile sweetly but my actions and words were far from from sweet as my tail once more found your flower as it worked it magic on you it of course was meant to build you to a peak but never take you over it*

(Hey Skarlet! You’re okay, that’s the way of the land here. ^_^ Good to see you back! You know, you can’t just tease a girl and not follow through after a setup in our VMRP.

So if we could continue that, that’d be great. *Blushes.* ^_^’ )

Hi there mingles! Sorry I missed you and was gone for so long I was busy!

(Umm, too long? )

*I ball up my hands into little harmless fists as I’m cradled, feeling a sense of security fall over me. It was uneasy, hard to describe though I wasn’t trying to pin it down with your hand giving me the gentlest touches on my crinkly groin. As I’m sat down with you, I hold those hands up under my chin and go to speak, only to have you start talking just before I can manage a syllable. Like a good girl I wait patiently, feeling myself grow more embarrassed as you remind me of my state. Even if I wanted too I couldn’t hide it, so I gave a silent little nod in affirmation. A mild startle comes from me as I feel my tender bottom get caressed and pressed into softly before being flipped over onto your lap, like I was going on for round two of spankings. “Nyuuh! Mmmmmm...” I whine and brace for it feeling the pats makes me think of spanks but the pain doesn’t escalate higher than a subtle throb, like your hand was giving my bottom a friendly reminder to stay warm. Of course compounded with your dancing fingers I find myself wiggling in your lap with a little squirm...

“Eyh? W-wait...” I whimper as I grip your clothes a bit, feeling the diaper being unfastened seemingly by magic before it unfolds off of my bottom, exposing it’s subtle pinkness to you. I pull your clothes up to my face as if I could hide in them, blushing at your choice of words before I felt the pats on my bare bottom... If the previous ones were subtle reminders, these felt like a stern talking too, not really feeling like spanks but my bottom was filling in some of the blanks from tenderness alone. At some point I spotted your cat tail before me and stared at it, tracing it as it moved which served as a distraction for a few moments as I endured the playful pinching, feeling sized up a bit, tussling a little since this too was driving me on...

Then my legs were spread and I felt your fingers whisper nothings to my lower lips.* “Ga -‘gasp’ a’hhha’!” *I squeaked out, my eyes growing wide as I almost seemed to want to get up from your lap. In truth the sensations startled me, and you quickly put those hands’ sensations to shame within seconds as you made a whisper’s pass over my honeysuckle. I wasn’t sure if it was magic, but your touch almost seemed mystifying like it carried it’s own current... And then it stopped, right as I got a gentle boop on the nose from your tail. I twitched my nose and for a second was transfixed again by it, opening my mouth and studying it with a face mixed between embarrassment, ecstasy and curiosity.

I look up as you call me naughty, my expression saddening a bit as the embarrassment starts to take over as the dominant feeling. I watch as you study your dew covered fingertips and fail to anticipate the play spank, which makes me yelp once again and look back at my pink bottom from my spot across your lap. ‘I deserved the spank. I am a naughty girl.’ I told myself internally, picking up on the rest of what you were saying, hearing that you weren’t done ‘helping’ me. I didn’t know what you meant by machines or hands, but being lifted up while my diaper was magically feathered to the floor still open with signs of my naughtiness in full view made me feel even naughtier than before, clutching against you as I was carried away.

I...I was succumbing too easy. My head was swimming but for some reason I couldn’t fight this... I started to weakly whimper and attempted to climb you a bit from your hold, reaching back over your shoulder as if my mildly sticky diaper was going to save me. I saw the crib we were approaching but paid it little mind, trembling a little as I shifted against you a little bit involuntarily...*

*I continue my cradles and slow teasing rubs before I carry you to my desk and sit on my chair putting you on my lap* Oh dear Mingles you look a bit....tense would you like some help with that? *I reach down and rub your lightly spanked bottom before I smile at you and suddendly move putting you across my lap and giving your bottom some soft pats as my hand teased your diaper front a bit more* Lets see what's under your hood shall we? *I smirk as I start to take off your diaper to reveal your soft round bottom ad I give it some pats and gentle pinches before spreading your legs open and giving your flower a very slow finger rub up and down and bringing it to my face to inspect* Oh my someone seems to be enjoying themselves naughty girl *I give your butt a playful swat* but don't worry I have some machines that can help with that much like the hands they well "help" you a little *I took her to what looked like a crib with tentacles some of them having naughty implications attached to them*

*I watch you from behind as you saunter to your desk, still yipping out and whining as I float lazily into this place. It’s fairly different and I don’t recognize it, but my focus stays on you as you sit down and dress me down with words, which elicits a whimper and wiggle from me, though I appear more defeated than anything.*

*Presented center before you, I’m still haunched in my lean while the hand has my diaper in it’s grips. My bottom is displayed inadvertently as a result, seemingly framed by my hoisted diaper. The hand punishing me continues to rap on my rear, which has now turned ever so slightly pink tinged in it’s comfy nest, both acting as a mild cushion for the spanking and as my truss.*

*My legs are splayed out on both sides of me, as if I were riding a horse far too big for me to attempt to mount, mostly still yet still wiggling sometimes after a swat. My arms were pointed straight down below me, my hanging frame looking slump as if to mimic the expression on my face, a deep pink blush spreading across my cheeks, nose and face. My eyes looked misty but I wasn’t crying, though my little whimpers were sounding more and more tiny as I hung there for the few moments, listening to your question that I wasn’t ready to answer. Partly from embarrassment, and partly because I was afraid that if I tried to speak the sensations from my massaged loins would influence the words... The thing had made up it’s mind to be inside of the diaper after all, and my assumption proven wrong as this didn’t make things better.*

*Then you came over and took me from this, cradling me as all of the hands seemed to dissipate. I don’t look relieved, but at a minimum the lack of a diaper wedgie spanking was making me a little more comfortable.* “T-thank you...” *I said tentatively, the last hand hiding in my diaper melting away as your hand touched down and took it’s place, a beat seemingly unmissed between the two of you. I was unsure if you were saving me, or if there were more teasings in store... I would only assume that you and your hands had more plans since I was here, and I wasn’t sure which thought pleased me more - freedom, or being toyed with helplessly.*

*I hum to myself as I entered my lab and sat down at a desk as the hands continued there jobs* I hope you are enjoying yourself Mingles I certainly am enjoying the sounds you are making *I walk over to the hands that were holding you and remove you from them cradling you back and forth as my hand trailed up and down the front of your diaper gently*