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sirsabrina
Sabrina ‪ੈ♡˳‬
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sirsabrina · 3 months ago
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MOMMY’S NEW GIRLFRIEND
Chapter 4: The First Date
Kitten was glowing.
Dressed in a sleek black dress that hugged every inch of her curves, her dark lips curved into a grin as she twirled in front of the mirror. “How do I look, Daddy?”
Sabrina smiled, adjusting the soft pink bow in her hair as she stepped behind her, slipping her arms around her waist. “Perfect, baby girl.”
Kitten purred under her touch. “And you?”
Sabrina turned, giving a playful little spin in her pastel dress. “I think I’m adorable.”
Kitten giggled. “You are.”
They met each other’s eyes in the mirror, a quiet hum of excitement passing between them.
Their first real date.
A night of laughter, fine dining, and celebration.
And Teddy…
Teddy would be just fine at home.
He couldn’t hear.
He couldn’t see.
The thick sensory deprivation hood encased his head, plunging him into darkness, blocking out the world entirely.
And inside, through the built-in headphones, a single voice echoed through the nothingness.
Mommy’s voice.
Soft. Gentle. Unrelenting.
“Mommy knows best.”
“Mommy keeps you safe.”
“Diapers keep you safe.”
Bound. Helpless. Silent.
He didn’t even know how long he’d been in the crate.
He’d knelt there in front of Mommy before they left, stripped down to nothing but a swollen diaper and a locking pacifier gag.
She had smiled down at him, her fingers brushing through his hair.
“Be a good boy for us tonight, sweetheart,” she had murmured.
Then the hood had gone on.
The world had disappeared.
And now…
Now he existed in nothingness.
While Mommy and Kitten had the time of their lives.
Kitten giggled, swirling the wine in her glass as she leaned against Sabrina’s shoulder. “I can’t believe we haven’t done this sooner.”
Sabrina smirked, plucking a piece of calamari from her plate and pressing it against Kitten’s lips. “Well, we had to make sure Teddy was comfortable first. You know how precious he is to me.”
Kitten bit down with a playful hum. “He is precious.”
There was something in her tone.
Something lingering beneath the sweetness.
Sabrina raised an eyebrow, a slow smile creeping across her face. “What?”
Kitten leaned in, voice dropping to a teasing whisper. “You treat him like a pet already.”
Sabrina’s heart skipped.
She said it so easily.
So naturally.
Like it was simply a fact.
And Sabrina couldn’t deny it.
“He likes it.”
Kitten’s lips curled. “I know he does.”
A moment passed between them.
Something unspoken.
Something thrilling.
Sabrina traced the rim of her wine glass. “You think I should make it official?”
Kitten’s grin widened. “I think it would suit him.”
Sabrina hummed, swirling the wine in her glass. “It would be cute, wouldn’t it?”
Kitten giggled. “Imagine him crawling around at our feet.”
Sabrina exhaled through her nose, taking a slow sip. “I’d need some help with that.”
Kitten tilted her head, feigning innocence. “Oh?”
Sabrina met her gaze.
A silent challenge.
A flicker of something darker in her blue-green eyes.
Kitten licked her lips, leaning in.
“I’d be happy to help Daddy,” she purred.
Sabrina’s heart pounded.
It was settled.
Teddy’s fate was sealed.
He just didn’t know it yet.
Sabrina giggled, pressing against Kitten’s side as they stumbled through the door. “I can’t believe we lost track of time.”
Kitten smirked, kicking off her heels. “What time is it?”
Sabrina checked her phone.
Three and a half hours.
Three and a half hours of bliss.
Three and a half hours of sensory deprivation, bound helpless in a dog crate.
Kitten giggled, resting her chin on Sabrina’s shoulder. “Oops.”
Sabrina smirked.
She could only imagine what kind of state Teddy would be in.
And really…
She could check on him immediately.
Or…
She could take her time.
Savor the moment.
Because Teddy wasn’t going anywhere.
And obedient little pets always waited for their owners.
No matter how long it took.
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sirsabrina · 3 months ago
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You're in his dms while he's pressing his body against me whining because I'm too invested in my book and he is craving his mommy's full attention.
We're not the same
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sirsabrina · 3 months ago
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as much as i like the whole "fuck me in front of your friends and then let them use me too" thing i do love thinking about someone fucking me in front of their friends just to brag. letting them watch, but not letting them fuck me, they can't even put a single finger on me if they wanna keep their hands. i won't be shared with anyone, they just have to keep watching and witnessing how good i am and how good we both feel, but they can't have it no matter how hard or wet they all get.
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sirsabrina · 3 months ago
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Mommy’s New Girlfriend
Chapter 1: The Treatment You Deserve
I shifted on the couch, my thick diaper crinkling softly beneath me. The sound was familiar, comforting in a way I’d grown used to over the past six months. Mommy sat beside me, scrolling through her phone, her soft pink sweater hugging her perfectly. Her brown hair was in a loose ponytail, and her blue-green eyes flicked toward me with an amused smile.
I was already grinning before she even spoke.
“What’s got you all smiley, puppy?” she teased, her voice light and affectionate.
“Just happy,” I admitted.
Her hand found my cheek, her nails lightly grazing my skin. “I love that.”
I leaned into her touch, feeling completely at peace. Being hers felt natural. Safe. We had built something real—something based on trust, honesty, and complete understanding.
That’s why, when she pulled back slightly, her expression thoughtful, I didn’t feel worried. Just curious.
“You know how much I love you, right?” she asked.
“Of course,” I said immediately.
“And you trust me?”
“Completely.” There wasn’t a single doubt in my mind.
Her lips curled into a small, knowing smile. “That’s what I love about you, Teddy. You trust me to take care of you. To give you exactly what you need.”
I nodded, my chest warm with the reassurance in her voice.
She traced small circles on my thigh with her fingertips. “I’ve been thinking about something… something I’d like to talk to you about.”
I tilted my head, waiting.
“I love our relationship,” she continued, her fingers still moving, deliberate and slow. “I love taking care of you. But I’ve been considering the idea of having a girlfriend, too.”
I blinked. That wasn’t what I expected.
Before I could respond, she gave my leg a gentle squeeze. “Not instead of you,” she clarified, her tone calm and patient. “You are mine, Teddy. That will never change. But having someone else—someone who’s just mine the way you are—it’s something I’ve thought about.”
I let her words settle, considering them.
She didn’t rush me. That was one of the things I loved most about Mommy—she never pressured me into anything. Our relationship worked because we always talked through things openly, with complete honesty.
I swallowed, then nodded. “I think… if that’s something you want, then I want you to have it.”
Her smile widened. “No hesitation?”
I shrugged. “I belong to you. If this makes you happy, then it makes me happy, too.”
She let out a pleased hum, her nails dragging lightly over my skin, sending a pleasant shiver through me. “I love how open you are, Teddy. That’s why this works. Because we talk, we trust, we communicate.”
I nodded. That was what made us so strong.
Her fingers ghosted over the padding of my diaper. “And you know you’ll always get the treatment you deserve, don’t you?”
The words sent a strange, warm feeling through me. I didn’t fully understand why, but I nodded anyway. “Of course, Mommy.”
She kissed my forehead. “That’s my good boy.”
I melted into her touch, completely secure in my place at her side.
I didn’t know then how much my life was about to change.
(Pt.2 Coming Soon)
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sirsabrina · 3 months ago
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Mommy’s New Girlfriend
Chapter 2: Change Is Coming
I heard the front door open, followed by the soft shuffle of footsteps. Mommy had told me she was bringing someone home tonight—someone important.
I stayed kneeling beside the couch, hands resting on my thighs, just the way she liked. My heart thumped against my ribs, a mixture of nerves and anticipation buzzing under my skin.
And then, I heard her voice.
“He’s even cuter in person.”
There was no teasing in it—just a simple, amused observation. The voice was smooth, a little rough around the edges, like someone who never wasted words.
Mommy giggled. “I know, right?”
I kept my head down as they stepped into view.
Mommy’s hand was laced with another woman’s—her new girlfriend’s.
She looked… intense. Pale skin, dark makeup, piercings glinting under the warm light. Her black nails drummed idly against her thigh as she studied me, head tilted slightly, giving her an almost feline quality.
Mommy beamed, giving her hand a squeeze. “Teddy, I want you to meet my girlfriend.”
I swallowed.
Her girlfriend blinked at me. “You can look at me, you know.”
I hesitated before glancing up, meeting her gaze. Her dark-lined eyes were unreadable, but there was something sharp in them—something that made my stomach twist.
Mommy nudged my chin, turning my attention back to her. “You’re being awfully quiet, sweetheart.”
I wet my lips. “I… I don’t know what to say.”
Her smile was indulgent, like she found my uncertainty adorable.
“Don’t be nervous, love,” she cooed. “You trust me, don’t you?”
“Of course.”
She kissed my forehead. “Then trust me when I say this is going to be a wonderful change for all of us.”
I swallowed, glancing between them. “But… I don’t understand. Where do I fit into this?”
Mommy expression softened with something that almost looked like sympathy. Almost.
“Oh, sweetheart,” she purred, tracing her fingers along my jaw. “You didn’t think things would stay the same forever, did you?”
I opened my mouth, then closed it.
She giggled, running her nails down my neck, sending shivers through me. “I’ve always known I needed more. Not just a partner, but a girl. A real, pretty, perfect girl.”
Her girlfriend—Kitten—smiled faintly at the praise, pressing herself a little closer to Mommy’s side.
Mommy kissed her cheek before turning back to me. “And you… well, you’ll always get the treatment you deserve.”
Something in my chest tightened.
Kitten’s lips curled at the edges. “That’s fair, isn’t it?”
I nodded slowly. “I… I suppose.”
Mommy cupped my cheek. “Good boy.”
The warmth of her approval settled deep in my bones.
Kitten hummed. “He’s sweet.”
Mommy giggled. “I know. And so, so obedient.”
Kitten’s gaze flickered over me. “You don’t mind making things a little easier for me, do you, Teddy?”
I hesitated. “What do you mean?”
Mommy cooed, threading her fingers through my hair. “Oh, sweetheart. You’ll see soon enough.”
Kitten’s smirk was small. Almost imperceptible. But it was there.
And I had a feeling things were about to change very, very quickly.
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sirsabrina · 3 months ago
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Mommy’s New Girlfriend
Chapter 3: A Subtle Shift
Mommy had two pets now.
And she loved us both.
That much was undeniable.
From the moment Kitten entered our lives, nothing changed between me and Mommy. If anything, the house felt warmer, fuller. More laughter, more play, more of her sweet giggles as she teased us both in equal measure.
Kitten and I were always together, curled up at her feet, pressed against her sides, kneeling beside each other as we soaked in her presence.
Mommy’s hands never favored one of us over the other.
One moment, she was stroking my hair, nails scraping lightly over my scalp. The next, she was cupping Kitten’s chin, tilting her head up for a soft kiss.
We both whined at her touch.
We both melted under her praise.
And we both competed for every sliver of attention she gave.
It was perfect.
The changes were so small I barely noticed them.
Little things.
A shift in Kitten’s posture—more confident, more at ease.
A teasing smirk when I whined for attention.
A playful giggle when Mommy called me pathetic.
She was still my equal.
Still soft and sweet beside me.
But something about the way she looked at me had changed.
Not in a cruel way.
Just… curious.
Almost amused.
And Mommy never stopped her.
Never corrected her.
If anything, she encouraged it.
One night, we were curled up in our usual spots—Kitten resting her head on Mommy’s lap while I knelt at her feet, leaning into her thigh.
Mommy’s nails raked through my hair, her other hand idly stroking Kitten’s back.
“You’re both such good pets,” she murmured, her voice warm and sweet.
Kitten purred.
I nuzzled closer.
But then Kitten let out a little giggle, turning her head just enough to glance at me.
“He’s needier, though.”
Mommy smirked. “Oh, absolutely.”
She tugged lightly on my hair, tilting my chin up. “Aren’t you, sweetheart?”
I nodded without hesitation. “Yes, Mommy.”
Kitten’s smirk deepened. “He doesn’t even try to deny it.”
Mommy giggled. “Why would he? He knows exactly what he is.”
A rush of warmth flooded my chest.
I didn’t mind the teasing.
I didn’t mind at all.
Because she was right.
I was needier.
I was hers.
And Kitten’s giggle told me she liked that, too.
From then on, Kitten’s comments became a little more frequent.
Always small.
Always playful.
Never cruel.
“He’s so sensitive,” she giggled one night, watching me squirm as Mommy traced a nail over the front of my diaper.
Mommy smirked. “He really is.”
Kitten tilted her head. “Maybe we should make him beg for everything from now on.”
Mommy hummed, her fingers still teasing along the plastic. “That’s not a bad idea.”
I beamed at the suggestion. “If that’s what Mommy wants.”
Kitten giggled. “See? He’s already perfect for it.”
Mommy cooed. “He really is my sweet little thing.”
Heat flushed my cheeks, but I never hesitated.
Mommy always knew best.
If she wanted me to beg, I would beg.
If she wanted me to be needy, I would be needy.
It was only natural.
Everything still felt balanced.
Kitten and I played together, whined together, purred for attention together.
Mommy still spoiled us equally.
Still kissed us both, still giggled when we squirmed, still cooed about how adorable we were.
But Kitten’s giggles lasted a little longer now.
Her teases lingered a little more.
And every time she smirked at me, her eyes sparkled just like Mommy’s.
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sirsabrina · 3 months ago
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✨ Welcome to My Nursery ✨
Hi, I’m Teddy. I write tender, twisted, emotionally-charged erotica.
My stories drift between devotion and discipline, between comfort and control.
I’m drawn to slow transformations, sweet cruelty, and the kind of submission that rewires who you are.
This blog is home to:
• Original kink fiction & caption stories
• Ongoing series & short, self-contained scenes
• Obedience, softness, surrender, and change
• Power dynamics wrapped in affection, ritual, and inevitability
Some stories are just fantasy.
Others come from real life.
I live a 24/7 dynamic—diapers, domestic control, and submission are part of my everyday.
What you’ll read here is often inspired by things that really happened (or almost did).
Current Project
“Mommy’s New Girlfriend”
A slow, dreamy descent into permanent submission.
One boy becomes the pet, the plaything, the forgotten thing in the crib—
while the woman he worships finds someone new to love.
Story Index
(Updated regularly)
• [Mommy’s New Girlfriend Ch.1]
• [Mommy’s New Girlfriend Ch.2]
• [Mommy’s New Girlfriend Ch.3]
Rules
• 18+ only. Minors will be blocked.
• No reposts or stealing my work.
• This is a storytelling space ~ kink chat welcome but NO RP
• DMs are open for respectful questions or feedback.
Thanks for visiting.
Let yourself sink in.
You’re safe here.
~ Teddy
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sirsabrina · 11 months ago
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pretty petite,
sadistic & sweet!
worshiping me is the highest honour you will ever receive,
love me until you burst,
ultimately you’ll be denied,
and i’ll sink my claws into your neck, reminding you that i am the most perfect poison you could have ever taken ‪ੈ♡˳‬
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sirsabrina · 11 months ago
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pretty petite,
sadistic & sweet!
worshiping me is the highest honour you will ever receive,
love me until you burst,
ultimately you’ll be denied,
and i’ll sink my claws into your neck, reminding you that i am the most perfect poison you could have ever taken ‪ੈ♡˳‬
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sirsabrina · 11 months ago
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i’m the kind of woman you dream of,
hot, cute, bratty, dominant and unobtainable.
you stay a locked, pussyfree virgin for me,
and spoil me rotten whilst i deny you of all pleasure ‪ੈ♡˳‬
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sirsabrina · 11 months ago
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sirsabrina · 1 year ago
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i’m the kind of woman you dream of,
hot, cute, bratty, dominant and unobtainable.
you stay a locked, pussyfree virgin for me,
and spoil me rotten whilst i deny you of all pleasure ‪ੈ♡˳‬
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sirsabrina · 1 year ago
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my body is a temple,
never go to a temple empty handed,
it is simply disrespectful!
bring gifts and offerings of high value,
only the best for a deity that walks the earth ‪ੈ♡˳‬
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sirsabrina · 1 year ago
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soft, pink and perfect,
my boobs will send you into a trance,
you’ll be addicted to them before you know it,
sending to cash my superior tits is what you were born to do anyway,
so just embrace ur life as my gooner ‪ੈ♡˳‬
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sirsabrina · 1 year ago
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soft, pink and perfect,
my boobs will send you into a trance,
you’ll be addicted to them before you know it,
sending to cash my superior tits is what you were born to do anyway,
so just embrace ur life as my gooner ‪ੈ♡˳‬
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sirsabrina · 1 year ago
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To the brainwashing victim beneficiary reading this:
you are being manipulated.
you are being controlled.
you are becoming what someone else wants you to be, more and more each day.
you couldn't stop it if you wanted to.
you can't imagine ever wanting to.
Being brainwashed was the best and last decision you ever needed to make.
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