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Experience the Bedroom

Their shared apartment was by no means some large sprawling penthouse, a modest sized 1 bedroom 1 bath, but it was cozy, and had a his and her sinks in the bathroom. But the "look" had changed so much, now that Christina had retroactively lived a life of enthused petiteness.

Memories of her finger painting topless in the kitchen, begging Nick to see what she created as she held a page just under paint splattered breasts, the clean up leading to making out and heavy petting.

The scattered baby toys were actually well placed temptations, points of interest for her to crawl between, padded bottom wiggling behind her to draw him in, the particularly shaped "teething" toys being sucked on and demonstrating her utter lack of a gag reflex.

She had "titillating tot" down to a science, and Nick wrapped around her fingers, inviting him to dominate the small latina firecracker. Plenty of "Make me, Daddy" challenges leading to the bedroom.

And what a bedroom it had become. The giant teddy bear on her side, the sounds of rubbing plastic as she humped Mr. Bear, waking him up to a fully revved up woman on a mission. The bedside tables, hers having two pacifiers, one with a strap to go around her head and one without, two pairs of cuffs, pink soft wrist bindings, and the other padded mittens, making her hands useless. His side, now with a paddle decorated with the word "Princess" on it, and a ring of small keys, logically related to the cuffs and pacifier on her side. Without looking in, certain plugs and lubes, and condoms, were known to be in the top drawer.

The bedspread took him a little by surprise, some disney princess abomination, if he was the dom then wouldn't it be something more his taste? A history of arguments and deals crept into his head, nothing very dramatic, just the sharing a space and entanglement of lives stuff all couples, roomates, family, go through. It was her turn, until laundry day, to pick the bedspreads and towels and little home care touches. Of course it looks likes a giant 3 year old lived here.

But Christina was just told she was still clean and dry. "Great!" She said, grabbing Nicolas's hand to lead him past the toys, highchair, pinup petite calendar, to be in this room.