Prologue

The room was dimly lit, save for the far wall where Sarah had set up a rather large whiteboard. There were Pictures of her and Rachel’s friend’s and two columns with pros and cons were next to each picture.

“This looks like an evil scheme,” Rachel said giggling. “What evil are you up to little pet?”

“Well what we’re trying to do does involve a lot of planning,” Sarah said with a sigh. “We’re trying to manipulate one of our friends to be your new little, we have to set this up right or it’s going to fail.”

“Watch your tone pet,” Rachel said giving a small warning.

“I meant no disrespect mistress,” Sarah clarified bowing her head. “I just know you want this, and I’m going to help you, but you need to take it seriously.”

“Yes yes, you’re right carry on with the evil plan,” Rachel said dismissively. Sarah composed herself a little so she could continue to be appropriately respectful.

“Evil is debatable, as is legal. Which is why we need it to work.”

“Continue,” Rachel commanded.

“Right. First up is Tara,” Sarah said shining a laser pointer at the image of Tara on the board.

“She is small and cute,” Rachel started. Sarah was writing down the pros and cons in the appropriate column as the two of them talked. “She may be a bit full of herself, doesn’t suit submission very well.”

“She’s also the most intellectual of the group, the most likely to understand our dynamic at least if we explain it to her. I get the feeling you don’t want it to be that simple.”

“Correct, but if that’s what we can get that’s what we can get. Next one.”

“Right, next up we have Riley. Gonna go right off the bat and say she may be a little too alpha in nature.”

“Agreed,” Rachel nodded.

“But susceptible to blackmail. Riley is very prideful, if we can threaten to leak embarrassing photos, which we will have many of I’m sure, we can get her to do anything.”

“Downisde to that is that I can’t take her in public anywhere,” Rachel said with a sigh. “I want a little girl who’ll let me take her to the mall on a baby leash if I want. I don’t think blackmail will get us there.”

“Correct mistress,” Sarah said marking off Riley’s picture with an ‘X’. “Next up Annabelle.”

“I don’t see a country girl like her being a baby girl without a lot of work.”

“Correct it would be about as much as work as if we tried to go with Riley. Only she would be less susceptible to black mail.”

“Right well on to the next then,” Rachel said waving her hand. Sarah put another ‘X’ over the picture of Annabelle.

“Patty,” Sarah said quickly. “Should be very easy to convince, I think I’ve seen her in a diaper once or twice actually.”

“She’s just doing it because she’s bored,” Rachel with a giggle. “But she is a good candidate all things considered. I prefer someone who takes a little more work to get there.”

“Ok noted,” Sarah said catching up on her writing.

“I see you’ve saved the best for last,” Rachel said knowingly.

“I see we had the same idea,” Sarah said with a smile.

“Farah,” Rachel said wistfully. “Peak baby girl.”

“Try not to get ahead of yourself, we need to give it an honest investigation. You are right though. She has the look down. Shy and demure but also loving and trusting, and she’s short to boot which will work well for some of my plans.”

“The problem is getting her to trust us,” Rachel said standing and walking to the board as she spoke. “Your past with her is going to be a roadblock on that avenue.”

“We can also use it to our advantage.”

“Oh someone has ideas,” Rachel stroked under Sarah’s chin.

“I have ideas for everyone mistress.”

“Trying to impress me?”

“I want it just as much as you do mistress.”

“Might this be some sort of revenge for you?” Rachel tilted Sarah’s head up forcefully. “Want another chance to call your old bully target a baby?”

“No ma’am,” Sarah quivered but spoke confidently. “I won’t lie, it would be somewhat satisfying, but I think it would be as good for our dynamic as you do.”

“Hmmm perhaps,” Rachel said letting go of Sarah’s chin. Sarah’s face dropped to meet eyes with Rachel.

“I am yours,” Sarah said confidently and with passion. “You don’t have to worry about me messing up our goal with personal stuff.”

“Continue with your presentation,” Rachel said lowly.

“Right,” Sarah took a minute to compose herself. “In addition to what I’ve already said I happen to know that Farah enjoys dressing cute when no one is around, that’s where the teasing in high school came from.”

“Yes we could initiate the process by just letting her dress how she feels around us, which also opens her up to trusting us.”

“Additionally she’s demure enough to assume we know better once she does trust us,” Sarah added. “The big downside though is Riley,” Sarah drew a line from Riley’s picture to Fara’s. “Riley is very protective of Fara. They’ve been friends since diapers.”

“She’ll be in diapers again soon,” Rachel chimed in.

“Poor choice of words,” Sarah corrected herself. She dramatically pointed to the board again. “But Riley is on the lookout for people like us, and me especially because she knows that Farah is easy to trust and easy to manipulate and that’s what we’re trying to do. Anything we do is going to have to play around Riley.”

“I plan on showing her off to our friends at least,” Rachel said resting her chin on her hand in thought. “We’re going to have to convince Riley somehow to go along with it as well.”

“We’re going to have to manipulate two people instead of one,” Sarah pointed back at Farah’s picture. “But we both think that Farah would be the best little. The problem is are we gonna be able to pull it off.”

“Well are we?” Rachel said quizzically.

“It will be fairly difficult,” Sarah started to pace in front of the board. “But I’ve got ideas, I think we can do it.”

“Then let’s do it. I want her. I want Farah to be our baby girl.”

“We’ll have to start immediately, and it’s going to take a long time.”

“But the end result is going to be so worth it,” Rachel pulled Sarah by her black leather collar and kissed her passionately.