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Samantha beamed with joy as she listened to her little girl's delightful giggles. She gently carried her to the bathroom, setting her down on the floor while she filled the bathtub with warm water. A few drops of soothing lavender essence were added to create a calming atmosphere for her precious child. Ensuring the water was just right, Samantha began to undress her little one. Once the diaper was off and tossed aside, she lovingly lifted her into the bathtub, handing her some colorful toys to play with as she started to wash her hair with a gentle children's shampoo.
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Andrew grabbed the big dumper truck and started to play with it, zooming it around like a race car! His auntie was busy making sure he was all clean and tidy. He was having so much fun, not even noticing as his aunt lifted him up and put a fresh, soft diaper underneath him.
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Andrew took a sip of fruity juice from his sippy cup. He got some help to climb down from his high chair. First, he gave his auntie a little hand and followed her to the cozy bedroom. There, he let her lift him onto the changing table, all set to get a fresh diaper!
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I'm searching a partner roleplay, there are two available. I'm searching someone for play a female caregiver for both the roleplays if you are interested you can answer to this post.
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"Well done, young man!" the princess said with a pleased smile, happy to have set the boy straight. As she opened the apple juice carton, she filled the bottle in front of him. Once the bottle was ready, she handed it to the little boy and picked him up again, carrying him back to the cozy living room.
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The little boy nodded his head joyfully, excited to go out with his aunt. As she fed him, he playfully wiggled his fingers, enjoying every bite. He was thrilled at the thought of playing outside and couldn't wait to share the adventure with his beloved aunt.
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The princess addressed the boy, saying, "Well, it wouldn't seem so!" before dismissing his tantrums. She placed the child on the table and commanded, "Stay seated here!" in a firm and stern tone before going to get a bottle, she placed it on the table next to the boy and opened the refrigerator. "Which flavor do you want?" she asked, taking out two cartons of fruit juice and showing them to him.
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"Precisely, young boy!" the princess declared in a firm and authoritative tone. "We had an agreement, do you remember? If the evaluation concluded that you were immature, you would have accepted the consequences. Are you attempting to backtrack? You realize this would only make you appear even more childish?" she questioned, her voice rising as if scolding a three-year-old.
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I perfectly speack Italian. is it ok?
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One evening, little Peter, who was just 7 years old, was sitting on his auntie's porch. His eyes were super red, and his pants were all wet because he had an accident while waiting, and he was sucking his thumb and hugging his stuffed koala. His mommy had left him there without much fuss, just a suitcase and a note pinned to his shirt. The note said that since his aunt thought she could take better care of him better then her, she could do whatever she wanted. It was getting dark, and Peter started to feel really scared when suddenly he saw the headlights of a car coming into the yard.
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Andrew was super happy to let his aunt feed him because he was really hungry and he loved all the nice attention she was giving him. "A-a-aunt-t-t-ie, wha-a-at-t-t are we d-d-doing to-o-od-d-day?" he asked with a big smile between bites of food.
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"What on earth! Have you already forgotten the promise we made this afternoon?" the princess asked the boy, clearly annoyed. "And by the way, the 'crazy' person you referred to, besides being one of my dearest friends, is one of the most respected educators in all of Goran. She founded the Gorian Nannies Academy and even received the Arlen Award, one of the most prestigious honors in the country." She said this with irritation, grabbing a bottle large enough to suit the boy.
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After taking the lasagna out of the oven and placing it, still warm, on the table, she went to grab a bottle, filling it with milk and warming it up in the microwave. Once she took it out, he handed it to her girlfriend before slicing two portions of lasagna and plating them. "Come on! Let’s enjoy this delicious meal. Bon appétit!" She said with a warm smile as he watched her eat.
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The little boy felt all warm and fuzzy inside when the lady changed how she was acting, and he gave her a shy smile. Even after everything that just happened, the fourteen-year-old felt comfy with the police lady because she was super nice and let him take his time, which was really special. He rested his head on her shoulder, feeling all relaxed and cozy, like he was getting a big hug.
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Samuel gradually felt reassured by the way the woman was treating him now. "I'm sorry for reacting that way," the boy said, looking down. "Everything is just happening so fast," he explained, a hint of sadness in his voice.
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When she saw the boy on the verge of tears, the princess wrapped her arms around him, gently stroking his back and resting her head lovingly on his shoulder, rocking him softly. "There, there! The worst is over," she said in a sweet, soothing voice. "How about a nice drink to help you feel better?" she asked tenderly. "Maybe some fruit juice?" she suggested kindly, standing up and lifting him onto her hip. After briefly saying goodbye to the nanny, she took him to the kitchen in her private quarters.
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Samuel felt a big whoosh of panic when he realized what was happening! He wanted to run away super fast! It wasn't that he didn't want all the exciting stuff; it was just happening way too quickly for him. He needed more time to think about everything that had already happened up to that point.
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Lucy smiled sweetly as she watched her girlfriend's joy. "Shall we go get them?" she asked, playfully giving her a few gentle pats on the bottom before sitting her down on the bed and slipping the purple onesie over her. "All set, little one! Now, how about we put something delicious in that lovely tummy of yours?" she said, lifting her girlfriend into her arms and carrying her to the kitchen, where she gently placed her in one of the chairs around the table.
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Sofia softly grasped the little boy by his ankles and, with a tender lift, placed the diaper beneath him. "Here we go," she said with a warm smile. Then, she reached for a light blue cream tube, squeezed a small amount onto her finger, and gently applied it to Cecil’s delicate areas. Once she finished, she secured the diaper with a gentle tap. "All done, sweet puppy boy!" she exclaimed joyfully, before picking him up and settling into the armchair, cradling him lovingly on her lap.
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Nanny Matilde remained wonderfully composed as the little boy hesitated to take the pacifier, gently encouraging him with her soothing presence. "What a good boy we have here!" she celebrated when he finally accepted the paci and began to find his calm. "Now, shall we get you all cozy with a diaper? We wouldn’t want to leave you with a bare bottom, would we?" she asked with a smile before laid gently him back on the blanket, and Sofia prepared herself to open the diaper for him.
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The nanny had a gentle strength that allowed her to hold the wriggling boy securely as he struggled with his emotions, maintaining a kind yet firm hold until he settled down. "Oh, darling, you don’t need to feel shy," she said with warmth, waiting patiently for Priscilla to come back into the room, a blue pacifier in her hand, ready to offer it to the boy. "Alright! Open wide!" the girl said sweetly, bringing the pacifier closer to him.
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Nanny Matilde scooped up the very upset little boy and settled into the cozy armchair, cradling him on her lap and rocking him softly. She then turned to the princesses, asking for a pacifier to soothe him. “I’ll get it right away!” Priscilla replied, rising from her seat and heading to the nursery while the nanny continued to cuddle the little one, helping him feel more at ease.
Story of a Gorian Aristocrat (private with Anonimoose)
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The princess maintained a wonderfully gentle demeanor as she rocked and cuddled the young boy, guiding the baby bottle toward his eager little mouth. "Come on, sweetheart!" she said with a warm smile, just as Cecil eagerly grabbed the bottle, as if he hadn’t had a sip in ages. "Oh, we have quite the thirsty little one here!" she chuckled softly, her laughter filling the air with sweetness.