Knowing how silly she'd look going into her own room, she ran into Paul's room and flopped on the bed in tears. Curled up in a fetal position, she wra...ped Paul's arms around its body and shivered in depressed terror. At the same time, their parents were at the party being held in the old town barn. The band on stage was playing classic 1950s and 1960s rock along with a little 1970s disco thrown in. "Just great." Mr. Philips said to his wife as they busted a move as the king and queen of hearts. She then started to remove her trousers and panties in one go. Her shaved minge came into view as I spied through the gap in the blind. Her hairless vulva and pink labia lips were fully exposed to my gaze. She pulled on her pyjama bottoms hiding her previously exposed genital area. She removed her top revealing her white bra, reaching behind she unhooked it revealing her small titties. She walked around her room for a while allowing me a good view of her pert breasts, pink areola and soft. "I'm reading about a procedure ofshortening tendons so that a little can only crawl?" as neutrally as Icould.She grimaced. "That book is a little dated now... the procedure haschanged..." But they still do that to littles?" I paused while she nodded. "Whywould you do that to any living being?"She sighed and came to join me on the couch sitting on the opposite side."Look, I was honest with you the other day and I?m going to continue tobe. Amazons really do want their littles to be their. At first, she had just played with him, confident that she could easily beat him. But when he had gone out of line and tried to trick her, she had felt her anger rise and with it came that strange thrill that made her want to dominate him. He had given in almost right away though, tapping out like a scared little kid, and that’s when it had hit her.A memory of a long time ago that she had suppressed, but was now forced to face. It wasn’t new to her, this thrill she felt when she overpowered.