The responses

Profile 1 - Anne-Marie

"Let me read these, why don't you go make dinner?" Nic asked Christina.

She got up to her knees and stuck her hands on her hips in a huff, "I wanna see all the mommies too, you go cook din-din daddy." While she may have been trying to make a demand, she was after all petite, just wearing a cutesy diaper, hair in pigtails, and bare little breasts on full display, it was hard to take it seriously.

"You won't see any mommies, and you'll be going to bed with a red bottom little missy."

"Fiiiine, but I'll be in my highchair and you gotta feed me then."

"Deal." Nic told her, giving her a quick kiss to seal the agreement. She shot up to her feet and raced off to the kitchen. Finding her little apron that said "Cookin' up Trouble". Nic could hear the step stool getting moved around as he stayed on the website.

Anne-Marie:

"Looking for the perfect petite, long term, serious. I am an editor and work from home, but travel pretty often for book deals and interviews. My little sister is petite and now that she's moved away, my heart aches to pamper a new center of my world."

Family oriented, successful career, add to that her photos, easily 6 foot 2 or 4, qualifying as a mini giantess, oh there could be rules there, focus, clearly lactating from candid breast pumping shots, maybe a G cup, her ass was more slender than plump. Nic had a lot to think about.

The rulebook was right there if he wanted to change things, but he didn't want to spend all day writing and no time living. Resist the total power, just read the profiles that were messaging back to Christina.

Speaking of, the kitchen was getting noisy, while Nic had no line of sight, clearly somebody was playing "drums" with an upturned pot and wooden spoon. He made petites "delightfully childish", and chances were Christina was angling for a spanking, oh to have that powdered bottom over his lap...accompanying the noise was the smell of hot spices and sizzling pans, so she was actually cooking. Back to the profiles.