I wake up early the following morning and went checking on my baby-sissy. As I approached her crib I mockingly asked how she slept? She just started to whining like a baby and that kind of humiliation just fulfilled myself with joy and pure excitement. I explained that I was going to change her. I unlocked the top of her crib, removed her dirty diaper and cleaned her up.
I then told her to stay in her crib while I went downstairs to prepare her breakfast. I had barely turned around to leave and the little sissy was already whining again uncontrollably for being all alone locked in the crib, I just laughed as I walked out of the room.
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