A/N: Similar to the 'Mommy' series, this story will contain ageplay. If enough of you enjoy this story, it will also become a series. Amanda will not get spanked in this first story, but there will be spanking in future stories.
Olivia finished making the mac and cheese, filled a sippy cup with milk and screwed the lid on tight. Her head snapped up when she heard a frightened cry from down the hall. Olivia hurried down the hall and into the bedroom where she found her beloved little girl curled up on the bed in the throes of another nightmare. Amanda usually only had nightmares at night, but the occasional nightmare during afternoon naptime wasn't unheard of. Olivia sat down on the bed and placed a gentle hand on Amanda's belly, rubbing lightly.
"Mandy. Wake up, princess. Open your eyes. Mama's right here. Let Mama see those pretty eyes." Olivia cooed lovingly.
Amanda's deep blue eyes shot open and darted fearfully around the room until they came to focus on her beloved Mama and the little girl calmed almost instantly, relieved that she was safe and no longer trapped in her nightmares where memories of the past haunted her.
"Hi, Mama. Can I wake up now?" Amanda rubbed the sleep from her eyes.
"Yes, baby, it's time to wake up. I bet you need to be changed, huh?"
"Wet." Amanda wrinkled her nose cutely.
Amanda laid on the bed while Mama pulled her pants off and carefully removed her wet diaper, cleaned her up, put her in a dry diaper and put her pants back on, keeping up a steady stream of gentle chatter as she did so. The little girl giggled when Mama's nails danced playfully across her belly.
"Are you hungry, sweet girl? Mama made mac and cheese for lunch." Olivia winked, knowing that would make her little girl very happy.
"Yay!" Amanda cheered.
Olivia picked Amanda up and guided her to the kitchen where Amanda sat down in her chair and ate her mac and cheese happily. Olivia sat with her and ate her own lunch, patiently listening to Amanda's innocent chatter and engaging her in conversation about all the things little girls love to talk about. Mealtimes were one of the most relaxing times of the day in their home.
"Mandy, please eat your broccoli too." Olivia instructed when she noticed that the mac and cheese was nearly gone, but Amanda hadn't touched her vegetables.
"But I don't like it, Mama." Amanda stated simply. In her innocent mind, it was a perfectly legitimate explanation.
"I know you don't, but it's very good for you to keep you big and strong. Don't you want to be able to fight the bad guys like the Powerpuff Girls?" Olivia asked dramatically with wide eyes.
"Yeah!" Amanda's face lit up and she scarfed down the broccoli.
"That's my good girl." Olivia praised with a sly grin.
After lunch, Olivia gently cleaned Amanda's face with a cloth and sent her off to play with an affectionate swat to her diaper-covered bottom. Amanda giggled and gave Mama a hug, receiving a tender kiss to her forehead before disappearing into the other room to play with her toys while Olivia cleaned up the kitchen.
"Mama, can I watch cartoons?" Amanda called after a while.
"Yes, sweetie. Mind the volume, please." Olivia called back.
Amanda turned on the TV, obediently keeping the volume at an acceptable level, and curled up on the couch holding her favorite doll, Erica. She looked up when her cell phone began to ring. Thinking that it might be work, she picked it up and looked at the caller ID. Tears filled her eyes and her lower lip trembled when she saw who was calling her. She immediately got up from the couch and went in search of Mama. Olivia looked up when Amanda walked in and immediately went on alert seeing the tears streaming down her little girl's sweet face.
"What happened, honey? What scared you?" Olivia cooed lovingly, gathering Amanda into her arms as the phone continued to ring.
"My phone. I thought work might be calling, so I looked at the caller ID. It's my dad." Amanda sobbed fearfully.
"You don't have to answer it, baby. If you want to talk to him, make sure you set the phone to record; you know the rules. But you don't have to talk to him if you don't want to." Olivia assured her kindly, kissing Amanda's tears away.
Finally, the phone stopped ringing and Amanda breathed a sigh of relief, lying her head against Mama's chest as she continued to cry. Olivia gently took the phone out of Amanda's hand.
"That's mine for the rest of the weekend, baby girl. You can have it back on Monday. If work needs us, they can call me." Olivia explained kindly. It wasn't a punishment, it was a gift. Phone conversations with Amanda's toxic family rarely ended well, and Olivia wanted her beloved little girl to enjoy the rest of her weekend feeling safe and secure.
Olivia carried Amanda to the couch and sat down to cuddle Amanda on her lap, coaxing the blonde through some calming breathing exercises. When Amanda was calm, she spent a few extra minutes cuddled in Mama's arms soaking up Mama's love.
"Can we watch Despicable Me?" Amanda asked hopefully.
"I think that's enough TV for now. How about we go to the park for a while?" Olivia offered a more acceptable suggestion.
"Yay!" Amanda cheered happily.
"Do you need to be changed before we go?"
"No, Mama."
Olivia loaded Amanda in the car and drove to the park. It wasn't overly crowded, but there were lots of other little ones running around playing and Amanda eagerly joined them. It was a beautiful day, perfect for playing at the park.
"Hi! I'm Mandy." Amanda introduced herself with a smile to a little blonde girl on the swings.
"I'm Dani." the little blonde girl smiled.
Amanda and Dani played happily for a while, quickly becoming friends. When the swings got boring, they drew with chalk, went down the slide, and climbed on the monkey bars. Amanda showed off her skills by hanging upside down, but became frightened when she couldn't figure out how to get down.
"Mama, I'm stuck!" Amanda called out fearfully.
"You're okay, my little monkey. Come here." Olivia hurried over and helped Amanda get her feet back on the ground properly.
"Mama, this is my new friend Dani." Amanda said.
"Hi, Dani. Who are you here with?" Olivia smiled.
"That's my Daddy over there." Dani pointed to a man sitting nearby.
Olivia exchanged cell phone numbers with Dani's Daddy and they promised the girls a playdate sometime soon. Olivia took Amanda's hand and led her back to the car. Amanda sat in the car while Mama leaned in to buckle her seatbelt for her. The little girl smiled when Mama kissed her head and giggled when Mama tickled her belly. On the way home, Amanda asked Mama to turn on the radio, and Mama willingly obliged. Amanda danced in her seat as the car was filled with the sounds of popular children's music. When they arrived home, Olivia changed her again. Amanda went to the bedroom and set up a tea party with Erica and a few of her other dolls. When Olivia walked in with a load of laundry on her hip, Amanda had Erica over her lap, spanking the doll's bottom for some imaginary offense.
"Is Erica being a naughty girl again?" Olivia asked, putting the laundry basket on the bed.
"She threw the tea pot and broke it." Amanda explained as she continued to spank Erica.
"Oh dear. Throwing things is very naughty." Olivia agreed. The teapot was perfectly intact, but Olivia recognized that Amanda was acting out an incident that occurred a few days ago in which Olivia had spanked Amanda for throwing her sippy cup across the room during a tantrum. Olivia stepped out of the room for a moment, and when she returned she found that Erica's punishment was over and Amanda was hugging and comforting the doll in a similar manner to the way that Olivia always comforted Amanda after a spanking.