"Well, I suppose we should REALLY be starting here... first, I guess potty training will do.." Lyra grabbed Whitney's breast, getting up and making her moan as she layed with her back pressed against the bench. She fastened her leash to the bench, and removed her stress. By now the streets were crowded, though mostly with the girls that looked up to whitney. Lyra didn't mind though, making whitney spread her legs and sliding a thick white diaper under her burning bottom. She proceeded to rub some powder and oil in, and slid a little 'toy' in, strapping the controller to her thigh. She folded up the diaper between her legs and taped it in place, smiling and patting it.
"L..lyra-s-san...p-pwease..."Whitney moaned softly as a soft vibrating sound come from her diaper, Lyra turning on her 'toy'. Lyra sat the young women up on her lap once again, bouncing her on her leg this time and giving her some soft slaps on the bottom.
"Nu-uh! From now on, I'm mommy, and you can only speak in baby talk! Come on whitney, say mommy!"Mommy kept bouncing the young moaning women on her lap, smiling and groping the large breast that she was envious of.
"I...i-i.."Whitney was finding it difficult to make out words in her mix of ecstacy, humility, and to some degree, pain. "M...mommy..."
"Good girl!" Lyra cooed, stopping her humiliation of her captive.
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