The failed lawyer (private for typicalrussianprincess)

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World:

Setting

Most people are deemed either a submissive, switch or dominant upon becoming 25 with many gaining specific titles be it Little, Pet, Mommy, Sadist, etc 

There's a 20% group that are declared as none of the above though.

It's not uncommon for submissives to hide their status due to the nature and laws governing the world and what is often expected but without a genuine outlet or dominant there tends to be signs that become more obvious as time passes on. The simple sound of bells or anything that could imitate the sound of a rattle would offer a calming sensation that could lead to some form of regression for a Little and intense or stressful situation can cause other side effects which is why its important for anyone to find a partner to link up with.

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Ashley did her best to be a lawyer in the big city but it was tough, hard and especially unfair when most people overlooked her for various reasons. Maybe it was her blonde hair and blue eyes that gave her a more traditional 'bimbo' look or even her southern accent which she did her damn hardest to hide? It wasn't fair and then to add insult to injury she was concluded to be a submissive, a little....

Thankfully she could hide that to an extent....

Until some Switch had caught on to the truth and started making half promises and terrible plans that she found herself desperately agreeing to which was to sue some rich heiress that the Switch was seeing but they had no real grounding legally to do anything until the Switch had come in with bruises.

First Ash didn't buy the allegation of abuse but after a few months of being charmed she finally pushed the case forward despite knowing that the bruises were fake and that everything was fake and what she was doing was wrong, very wrong. The heiress was completely innocent and could she really do this? Go against someone who she knew was completely innocent? 

Ashley stood awkwardly in the bathroom of the courthouse trying her best not to breakdown as Sharon held her tightly against the wall, pinning and bruising her wrists, "I'm not going to break." said Ash to the woman, to the Switch who was essentially blackmailing her with the threat that her status of a Submissive, a Little would be revealed. 

Ashley could feel Sharon let go of her wrists and eye her before leaving the bathroom but unfortunately for the two of them Ashley found her bladder unleashing itself from the stress in the bathroom staining the front of her professional trousers. A small whimper and cry escaping from her that would go pass most dominant ears except for any caregivers in a certain range which included the heiress, a known dominant, a known Mommy. 

[typicalrussianparent]

The heiress was on her way to the bathroom to fix her makeup, as the situation was making her cry. She hated how her little girl, Sharon, was taking her to court, accusing her of such horrible things when all she had done was try to help her! When she got close, however... She heard the soft little whimpering and crying, and her ears perked up. She quickly wiped away the last of her tears, put on her brave mommy face, and walked in to greet the poor soul that clearly needed help. Her eyes widened, however, when she saw that the crying, snivelling girl was the lawyer that Sharon had hired! She was in her nice suit, sitting on the floor in a puddle of her own urine, looking scared and upset. As much as the heiress wanted to yell at her, or even laugh, giving the lawyer what she deserved for leading the witch hunt against her... But she couldn't help her motherly instincts. She kneeled down next to her and offered her a pink handkerchief. "Hey... Sh..." she murmured. "It's alright, you don't have to cry." She stated stiffly. "If... If you need, I can change you." She said softly. "I didn't realise you were... That you were submissive!" She stated and shook her head. "It must be very hard being a submissive working a big job like this... The stress must be terrible!" She sympathised and shook her head as she reached into her purse and pulled out one of the diapers she kept for emergencies. "Here... Let's get you cleaned up. You should really be wearing padding." She mumbled and began to strip the girl right then and there. She carefully moved her away from the puddle and got her all wiped up, before placing the diaper on her without hearing any protests. When the girl was all cleaned up, the heiress stared and frowned. "Why are you doing this to me? You know I'm innocent..." she mumbled. 

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Ashley rubbed her eyes trying to stop her tears, her crying, knowing that if anybody heard her that would be it for her as a whole but what could she do? She was in a terrible and tough sitution.  It was her career, her....adulthood on the line or sending some poor innocent to jail because Sharon wanted to be rich, Sharon wanted a lot of things and that included her. What was going to happen after the case? What if she lost? What if she won? If she won she'd still be under Sharon's threat, underneath her blackmail over her status.

Ashley hiccuped and looked up to see the heiress and winced. This wasn't good but she couldn't find her voice to talk at all and just let out a babyish whine and whimper that showed her submission, her status.  Submissives weren't suppose to hold down such tough jobs and Littles weren't suppose to work at all outside a few areas.

Ashley shy'd away as the heiress approched her expecting the woman to laugh but was surprise by the offer of the pink handkerchief, "Thanks...." she squeaked out softly her voice tight as she looked at the woman helplessly.  Surpressing ones nature meant that when it did eventually come out it tended to take over the person and Ashley had surpressed this side of her for so long.

Ash rubbed her eyes, "I-I-I know I...." she was crying still finding it hard to stop but she just couldn't and she knew why.  It was one of the many reasons why Submissives were paired up with Doms in college.  Ash wasn't going to stop crying anytime soon unless a Mommy took charge of her or until she cried herself to sleep, it was always one of those two options and no other which she hated deeply.

Ashley didn't put up much of a fight against the heiress stripping her down just gently pushing her hand away slightly, here and there, in the most childish and pathetic manner possible as she whined quietly like a kitten that hadn't been fed at all.  Stressed, tired, anxious and over-worked wasn't good for anyone's health but espescially her due to her status, Little's didn't have the ability to manage all that which was why they were class as such.

Defeated Ashley stood in the bathroom wearing nothing but the thick garment around her waist feeling humuliated but a bit more calm and relaxed despite how anxious she felt right now.  It must be because of the heiress being a Mommy? Ash could sense her aura so easily even smell it.  Ash couldn't look the heiress in the eyes, "I-I...." she sniffled, "I'm sorry!" she squeaked breaking unable to block her submissive, her little side out, "Sharon was gonna tell everybody that I-I'm a Little and I....my career would be over, I'm sorry, I didn't know what to do! She was blackmailing me a-a-and I....I...." Ashley looked ashamed, "I don't know what to do I know your innocent, I'm sorry, I don't want to be a submissive." she whined as she felt herself regressing mentally despite not wanting to, "I'm scared." she whispered.

[typicalrussianparent]

The woman was thankfully, mercifully gentle with her, even in spite of the fact that they should have been at each other's throats. "Come here, it's alright..." she murmured and pulled her into a hug, placing a hand on her hair and stroking it gently. "Sh... It's alright." She murmured. She lifted her chin and gave her a little smile. "Your name is Ashley, right?" She stated kindly, tilting her head and waiting for a response. When she noticed that the girl was too upset to respond, she just nodded. "It's alright, I understand..." she stroked her cheek. "You must be having such a rough time, you poor thing..." she escorted the girl out of the bathroom and over to one of the little nursing rooms that would offer them more privacy. She locked the door and led the girl over to the soft rocking chair in the middle of the room. She sat down and held her on her lap. "It's alright. I'm not going to hurt you." She whispered. "I can't imagine how hard it's been to pretend to be a big girl, to keep holding your poor, tiny bladder, to act like this stress doesn't bother you..." she murmured. "It's clear that you need someone to give you a new, better life. More suited to... To a little girl like you." She said with a little smile, stroking her cheek. "It's really not such a bad thing to be a submissive." She promised and held her against her chest. "It's not even bad to end up as a little." She stated calmly. "I'm a Mommy, and I've helped to foster many submissives, until they found their true places." She stated calmly. "Sharon is my latest client, and as you can see, she's having a relatively difficult time accepting her place... What she's doing to you is very cruel. Nobody should have to be as afraid as you are..." she shook her head. "I think I had better help you." She mumbled. "I'll take you out there, and you can tell everyone what's happened, and I'll offer to take you in." She explained and continued to wipe her teary eyes. "Then you can live life like how you're supposed to. Without all of this stress that only big girls should have." 

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Ashley knew that the woman before her could of and should of been mean towards her giving what she had put the heiress through. It was surprising how gentle she was being but maybe it was a combonation of factors at play such as Ash being at her breaking point as a Submissive and as a Little which was normally considered as needing medical attention and frowned upon for a Submissive to get or reach that point at all.

Being pulled into a hug was a shock at first but it quickly resulted in Ash clinging to the woman in a matter of seconds.  Ash couldn't find her voice to formulate words and could only nod with a whine in the back of her throat as her cheek was stroked offering her comfort that she had been needing and denying her entire life as she submitted leaning into the heiress hand desperate and in a great need.  Sharon pinning her to the wall, demanding things of her and this law case against the heiress was enough to break her.

Ash blushed and hid as she was escorted out and into the nursing room hoping that no one would see her but that didn't exactly matter right now, did it? She was clinging to the heiress and wearing nothing but the thick padded diaper that she had provided and placed on her.

Ash could feel her mind relenting and becoming weak as she was sat in the heiress's lap and felt the soft rocking motion of the chair.  Ashley sniffled softly into the woman's chest and closed her eyes as brain buzzed with a need and a want, a desperation. It didn't take long for Ashley to start sucking her thumb and continue to whimper softly from the ordeal she was going through. It had been hard pretending but she wasn't.....her bladder...the stress.

"Okay....." she managed to finally say something but it came out in the most pathetic way possible she sounded like a upset child, "I-I..." what could she do or even say? She could only listen to the heiress, to the Mommy.  Ashley nodded finally in defeat, "Okay," she said, "I-I can't do this anymore, I don't think I can do anything anymore, I'll clear things up with the judge and everyone, I'm sorry." she mumbled, "I never wanted to do this." she whispered her throat tight, her eyes bloodshot from crying and her body quivering. 

[typicalrussianparent]

When at last the girl relaxed and agreed to the terms that she had set, she nodded and kissed the top of her head. "It's alright dear. I've got you. I won't let you get in trouble..." she whispered and stood up, holding her against her chest and carrying her out of the room. "My name is Anya, by the way." She said and chuckled. "But you may call me Mommy." She stated and stroked her hair, taking it out of the tight lawyer bun and letting it flow down over her shoulders. Now that the girl was fully in little mode, Anya took her to the court room, where everyone was waiting. Sharon noticed that the woman was being held by the heiress, and naked and diapered, her eyes widened. Had she really lost her lawyer?! This wasn't good at all! If she was caught lying... She would be sent to jail, and forced to become a little! So, Anya walked up to the judge's stand. "Your Honour, Ashley has something she'd like to say to everyone. Will you permit this?" She asked softly. The judge stared in shock, but slowly nodded. Instead of making the poor little girl go up there and tell her story on her own, Anya carried the baby to the stand and sat down with her on her lap, turning her around and holding the little microphone up to her. "Go ahead dear... You can say what you need to say. Nobody will be mad." She whispered. Sharon, of course, immediately stood up and shouted that this was unfair. "I didn't know my lawyer was a snivelling little baby! That's not fair! I need a new one! Get me a new one right now!" She shouted and stomped her foot angrily. "This brat said she would defend me but she's not!" She pointed an accusative finger at the girl in the stand. She was so upset and stressed out... That it was her turn to have an accident, and soon she was completely soaked, which made her yelling turn to sobbing. One of the police officers came up and placed a pacifier in Sharon's mouth, then the judge cleared the poor girl to speak her mind at last. 

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Ashley sniffled and whimpered as she submitted to the heiress, to Anya. The small blonde was fearful over the thought that she might be in trouble for what she had done but she did know the law and to that extent she knew that nothing truly bad could happen to her because of her status as a Submissive and more importantly as a Little but that didn't mean she wouldn't or couldn't get punished for pretending to try and be a adult, trying to go against her nature and what was right for her.

Ash blushed knowing that she had completely and easily submitted to Anya right now due to the state that she was in. She could smell Anya's perfume, she could sense Anya's aura and she yearned for her, terribly, a Submissive always got sick somehow or someway when they weren't bounded to someone. It was cruel but needed.  Ashley could feel her bun coming undone and felt her hair fall. The last piece of her professional life folding away with ease and all she could do was hide her face against Anya's chest, squeaking pitfully.

Ashley kept her face hidden and pressed against Anya clinging to her tightly as she heard the whispers, the gasps and more.  Ash wanted badly to keep herself hidden, to keep herself tucked away against Anya as she glanced at the judge.  Ashley's cheek's turned red. What was she going to do? She knew what she was going to do....but still.

Ash was thankful that Anya had carried her and sat her down in her lap. It felt reassuring and comforting despite the sitution that she was in as she stared at the people attending the court hearing and seeing her like this.  Did Anya really mean that? No one would be mad? Ash was startled by Sharon's outburst and clung to Anya obviously frightened by her.

Ashley bit her bottom lip as the judge cleared their throat, "I-I-I'm sorry," she squeaked, "I-I...Sharon found out my status and was blackmailing me with it," she stated openly, "s-she wanted Anya's money and I didn't know what to do....." she could feel her face become flush and her padding become wet and warm causing her to cringe, "I-I don't want to be a Submissive...." she whined quietly and turned her face so she was once again hiding against Anya and away from the crowd.

[typicalrussianparent]

Anya sat at the stand with her and stroked her hair gently. Everyone stared on in horror. To abuse a little like that was just... Terrible! Even if Sharon wasn't all the way a dom, she was still higher ranking, and that meant that she had taken advantage of the girl knowingly and with full will. The judge glanced between the poor former lawyer wearing nothing but a wet diaper, and Sharon who was trying to yell through her pacifier as the police officers held her and tried tobget her to calm down. "What we have here is an obvious case. I've seen it a thousand times before." The judge finally stated. "We have an untrained Little who didn't know any better, and was scared away from her natural place by someone who used her for the purpose of extricating herself from a loving, caring Mommy who has done plenty of service for this community." She stated and crossed her arms. "First thing's first, we must take care of the poor Little. Yes, she has committed crimes by pretending to be an adult, taking a job not permitted for someone of her level, and refusing to sign up for a Mommy when the time came. However... Seeing as how there are extenuating circumstances here, and the Little seems truly remorseful and ready to be taken care of and trained, instead of giving any official court ordered punishment, I will leave it in the hands of whichever Mommy you land with." She began to rifle through some papers and held out a form for the girl to sign which would put her in the lottery foster care system... And then mercifully Anya stepped up as she said she would. "I don't mind taking her in." She stated and stroked the poor thing's hair. "After all... It seems only fitting that she learn to behave from me after she nearly got me in trouble." She said and chuckled. The judge glanced at the two, noting how the sweet baby was clinging to her and shaking. "Yes... Will be permitted as long as both of you sign the proper consent forms." The judge nodded, and then turned to Sharon. "As for you, it is clear that you do not deserve a kind and tender Mommy as has been given to you. Instead, I shall send you to one of our finest Mommies in the system. She is both a Sadist and a Mommy." The crowd gasped softly. Such a combination was quite rare, and those women were usually quite terrifying. Sharon immediately screamed in protest and shook her head violently, but the judge just banged the gavel, sealing all of their fates. Anya took a shaky breath and stood up, holding her baby against her chest. She took her to one of the clerks and got them the form they needed to sign. "Does that sound alright with you, dear? Are you ready to come home with me and try living like a real Little?"

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Ashley kept herself close to Anya and clung to her. It was in her nature to do so and something she couldn't fight against easily especially right now with how scared and frightened she had become and upon glancing at the people attending the hearing she could see their shocked and horrfied expressions causing the Little to whimper softly against Anya knowing that what had just happened wasn't a good thing at all.

The judge's voice breaking through the commotion caused Ashley to turn her head to look at the older woman. The law was on her side being a Little despite the various crimes she had commited by not accepting her rightful place which she still didn't want to accept but she really had no choice in the matter now unless she wanted a worse sentence or something terrible to happen to herself.  Why couldn't she had been a Switch? She wouldn't of broken down in the bathroom if she had been one, she would not be trembling and whimpering now in Anya's arms either.

Ashley breathed in heavily.  A Mommy would decide her punishment over this whole ordeal and she wasn't sure if that was a good or bad thing at all considering the lottery system was often a mixed bag and giving the press coverage over this case she knew that she would probably end up with a Mommy that was strict maybe even a dual type? Ashley didn't even want to think about that and what her life might turn into only to look at Anya in complete shock.

Did Anya just say she'd take her in? Ashley wasn't sure if she should count her blessings or not. It did make sense for Anya to take her in to the extent that she was the most hurt by her actions but still....

Ashley didn't say anything and kept quiet for now only nodding in agreement that she would sign the consent forms, sign over her rights, sign over any chance she ever had at being an adult. It sounded like a prison sentence that would never end but she knew Sharon would of just continued to use her and at least this way she wouldn't be used again, right? Anya was respected, was a known Mommy, she should be fine....

Even Ashley gasped at Sharon's sentence. A Mommy who was a Sadist? That was so rare and she couldn't help but hold onto Anya tighter knowing that she could never survive with someone of that typing, she had scored low on matchmaking with Sadists, she had scored low in the Brat section of her test which wasn't ideal for the Sadist typing.  She had no idea what or how Sharon scored at all.

Ashley looked away from Sharon as the woman threw a tantrum and screamed from behind her paci to look at Anya and nodded, "Y-yeah...." she stammered feeling overwhelmed by the crowd, "that's fine," she mumbled, "I...I'll sign." it didn't take long or much for Ashley to sign the documents she already knew everything the document had giving her knowledge and having been a lawyer. It would mean she would be treated as she should be, she would relay on her Mommy for everything and the only jobs opened to her were ones allowed by the state such as Modelling, Performance and Sports and a few other jobs that only her Mommy got to decide if she was allowed to do them or not.

Ashley breathed in and out deeply her head against Anya's chest. The safety of being with Anya, of being with a Mommy.....was intoxciating and she could feel herself responding to Anya, mentally and physically, it was like some sort of beast within her was responding almost as if her most basic instinct were starting to take over after being ignored and blocked for so long.