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Little Girl in Training

Chapter 6 - Only Mommy Touches Your Princess Parts

TW: Dark!Natasha, a LOT of smut, this chapter is full of smut, forced age regression, mentions of past torture, lemme know if more is needed

Paring: Dark!Mommy!Natasha x fem!reader

Summary: Natasha catches you touching yourself. She has to teach you not to touch what’s hers.

a/n- I’m back!! Here’s a nice and s p i c y chapter for the wait!

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You found out later that you were down there for a little over a week. How did you survive that long? You had no clue. But you worked hard to never end up there again. Sometimes, you even saw Lex. They served as a reminder of what was down there.

Did that mean you had an imaginary friend? Maybe. You talked to them. And they talked back. But it seemed like only you could see them. 

“Who are you talking to, Lovebug?” Natasha asked, walking into your playroom. You looked over to the corner Lex stayed in and they waved at you. “No one, Mommy.” You said, continuing to color. Natasha looked to where you did and saw nothing. She frowned slightly, worried that talking to yourself wasn’t a good thing.

“Mommy’s gotta go get something from the store. I’ll be back in an hour. Can you be a good girl while I’m gone?” She asked, raising an eyebrow. You nodded and she smiled at you, leaving, closing and locking the door behind her.

It was when you heard the lock click that you noticed your own behavior: rubbing your legs together to try and create friction down there. 

You were needy.

And Natasha was out. And Lex wasn’t exactly helping either.

It’s just a small touch.. One that gets rid of just a little bit of relief. Besides, if you weren’t touching your princess parts but your stuffies were, then how badly could you get in trouble?

Just a few humps- which quickly turned into many.. Which quickly turned into-

“What the hell are you doing?!” Natasha yelled when she walked into your playroom, catching you rubbing yourself against one of your stuffies, pull-up and pacifier forgotten.

Turns out she didn’t actually leave yet.

“I- Mommy- I didn’t-” Natasha grabbed your arm and began to tie you to the bed. “No- Mommy don’t! I didn’t-”

“Shut up! Touching your princess parts without permission is not allowed! And you know that, don’t you?” She asked, continuing to tie you to the bed. You nodded. “Then why did you act like a dumb little baby?”

“I- I don’t know, Mommy.” She slapped your face before finishing up your restraints. “You wanna cum? Then you’re gonna cum as many times as I feel like.” She said, taking a vibrator out of a crate in the closet. She slapped your clit, before placing it to your head, turning it on it’s highest setting and you arched your back at the feeling.

She applied more pressure to your bundle of nerves and you felt yourself grow closer. “I bet you like that, huh? You’re a dumb little whore, aren’t you?” She asked, pushing her fingers into your heat.

You weren’t able to cry out when she started pressing it harder. Instead, your entire body trembled , clenching and releasing against her hand.

Her breathing was heavy as she said, “That’s it, slut. Cum for Mommy.” She pumped her fingers faster while the vibrator was pressed harder into your nub.

You just concentrated on the feeling in your pussy. All the while, you felt your mind drifting and you almost drifted away into a distant memory of your recent dreams. It was almost like a waking dream.

She finally stopped and the vibrator was removed from your heat. You had lost track of time and found your eyes drooping slightly. You felt her moving away from you.

You lost track of the amount of times you had came. But you were relieved that she stopped. The pain from overstimulation was almost unbearable.

You began to close your eyes, despite the fact that you felt Natasha hover over you again. You were only allowed a moment of peace before extremely cold water was splashed over your face. You were immediately woken up.

“You thought this was over? No, hun, Mommy’s just getting started.” She said, shoving a bullet vibrator into your pussy on it’s highest setting. Your eyes rolled back at the sensation and you felt Natasha’s legs cradle your chest.

When your eyes looked back at Natasha you noticed she had taken off her pants and her pussy was right in front of your face. “Did you think you were the only one that got to have some fun?” She said, and without warning, she placed herself on top of your mouth. Almost instinctively, you started to eat her out. It confused both Natasha and yourself. But Nat’s confusion quickly turned to a smug pleasure.

“Fuck- Baby-” She moaned out, leaning back and placing her fingers on your clit. With the speed you were moving around Natasha’s nub, it didn’t take long for her to release all over your face. You tilted your head back onto the mattress, hoping she was done.

She grabbed tightly onto your hair, forcing your face back into her heat. “You aren’t done, yet, Little Girl. The only way you’re breathing is if it’s into my pussy.”

You groaned in between her lips as you reached your climax once again. It was getting harder to keep yourself awake. But after making Natasha cum once again, she finally climbed off of you.

But that didn't mean you were done.

"You still have to learn your lesson, Little One." She said, taking out a vibrating butt plug and shoving it in your ass, turning it on it's highest setting without warning. You arched your back at the sudden feeling of vibration in your hole, tears pricking from your eyes.

"How does that feel, slut? Hmm?"

"Mommy- Stop- Please-" Natasha seemed to contemplate your request before sighing. "I think it's time for your nap."

You sighed, hoping she would take out the vibrators in your holes. But instead, she planted a small kiss on your forehead, and smiled. "I wonder how long it'll take for you to fall asleep with two vibes in your holes?" She said, heading towards the door. "No-” It was all you could mutter out before you were climaxing once again. “I’ll see you when it’s time to wake up. I love you.” Was all she said before leaving and closing the door behind her, leaving you alone, tied to the bed with nothing but the sounds of your whimpers and the sounds of the toys vibrating inside of you.

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Little Girl in Training

Chapter 7 - Nightmares and Movies.

TW: Dark!Natasha, mentions of nightmares and past trauma, this chapter is a bit on the fluffier side

Paring: Dark!Mommy!Natasha x fem!reader

Summary: Having nightmares isn’t fun and it can ruin your progress! So Natasha has to do something to take your mind off it.

a/n- This chapter is mainly fluff! Hope you don’t mind lol

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You didn’t know when you fell asleep, or even how, but when you woke up you were being held by Natasha. She was cooing at you. Telling you that everything was going to be alright.

That’s right..

You had a nightmare. About that room. About everything. It was all hitting you like a wrecking ball once again.

Once you had finally calmed down, Natasha was stroking your hair while you steadied your breathing. “What happened?” You asked.

“You were screaming and crying in your sleep.” She said, shifting so that you were fully sitting up. “Oh..”

“Can you tell Mommy what’s wrong?” You nodded and explained to her what you saw in that room she locked you in, trying to hold back tears at the memories.

You had tried your best to forget about it. But it was getting more and more difficult.

“I will never take you back there.” She said after hearing your tale. “Promise?”

“Promise. Now how about we get some ice cream?” She suggested and your eyes lit up as you nodded.

Natasha got you dressed and took you to the kitchen. “Ice cream!!” You cheered, wrapping your arms around Nat’s neck. She barely allowed you any real food but when she did, it was usually something small and easy to eat, like ice cream and popsicles.

So you took what you could get.

She sat you in your highchair and went to the freezer, taking out the ice cream, which was your favorite flavor, and setting it on the counter. You bounced in your seat as you watched her set the ice cream in the bowl.

She walked over to you with a smile and sat the bowl down. She fed you small bites and you ate happily.

“Alright, that’s enough.” She said, standing up and putting the bowl in the sink. You whined, wanting more, but stopped when you saw Natasha glaring at you. She picked you up and took you to the living room.

She turned on a disney movie before pulling you into her lap. “We’re gonna watch movies all day!” Natasha said excitedly. "All day?"

"Yep! Just cuddle and watch movies." 

She wanted to distract you from all the thoughts in your head, worried that the nightmares would ruin all of your progress.

So that was exactly what the two of you did, watch movies. Your head was on her lap while she stroked your hair and you pet Y/D/N. You shifted in your seat and Natasha could tell you wanted to say something. "What is it, Lovebug?”

"More ice cream?" You asked, tilting your head to look up at her. She smiled at you. “Maybe after dinner, Dove.” You nodded and turned your head back to the tv, in time to see Pascal shove his tongue in Flynn Rider's ear. Something about spending the day watching Disney movies made you feel small again.

You never really took time out of your day to do happy little things. It seemed like such a small and meaningless task to just take a day off for yourself.

Once the two of you were finished watching Tangled, Natasha fed you your dinner, oatmeal, and some soft fruits, before giving you your ice cream.

As much as you’d hate to admit it, the time you spent with Natasha was actually pretty nice. 

You could get used to this, seeing as though you had no real choice. Sure, you were still thinking about escape, but that seemed nearly impossible at this point. Especially since your body was already betraying you, getting used to Natasha’s schedule and seemingly weakening after dinner.

You yawned in Natasha’s neck as she took you to your room, bottle in hand. After drinking all of the milk in your bottle, she laid you down in bed, plopping a clean pacifier in your mouth as you closed your eyes.

The last thing you heard was Natasha saying “Sweet dreams, Lovebug. I love you.” before you eventually fell asleep.

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Little Girl in Training

Chapter 8 - Run.

TW: Dark!Natasha, forced age regression, guns, mentions of blood, shooting, stealing, manipulation, mentions of past kidnapping, lemme know if there is more needed!!

Paring: Dark!Mommy!Natasha x fem!reader

Summary: Your one and only chance to escape. Do you take it?

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a/n - Ummm sorry?? But there’s only a few chapters left!!

“You’ve been such a good girl, lately. I think you’re ready to go out to the park.” She said, pulling out an outfit from your drawers.

She dressed you in a frilly pink skirt and white tee with a pink heart on it. After placing a pink paci in your mouth, she picked you up and took you out to her car. Natasha placed you in a car seat and buckled you up before booping you on the nose. “I’ll be right back.” She said, closing the door and heading back inside.

You looked around and didn’t see much in the car. You leaned forward in your seat and noticed a bag laying in the passenger seat. As you craned your neck, you saw that there was a gun in the bag. Lex told you to grab it. Use it on Natasha then drive out of there; she had left the keys in the ignition.

You didn’t know how to use a gun. Sure, you’d seen plenty of those crime shows but that didn’t mean anything in a real life situation. What if it wasn’t even loaded? Or what if you missed?

She’s an assassin. She can easily take it from you. ‘Just take it!!’ Lex’s voice mixed with the one in your head and you unstrapped yourself from the carseat and grabbed the gun.

You got out of the car quietly and hid around it. Thankfully, the windows were tinted so Natasha wouldn’t notice you weren’t in the care till she opened the door.

Shit shit shit! Was all you could think while you heard Natasha exit the house. You heard her approach the car and you let go of a breath you didn’t know you holding when she opened the door.

You ran around the car, about 7 feet from her, and pointed the gun at her. “Don’t move!” You yelled and she frantically turned around. When she saw the gun, she raised her hands.

“Love bug, what are you doing with Mommy’s gun?” She asked, slowly walking towards you. You gritted your teeth and shot the ground in front of her, mainly to prove to yourself that the gun worked. “I said don’t move!” She froze in place. Probably due to the fact that she didn’t think you’d actually shoot.

You took a few steps back and to your right, motioning for her to walk to your left. The two of you circled each other till you were near the car door and she was opposite you. “Sweetheart, what do you plan on doing?”

“Getting as far away from you as possible.” You said, opening the car door, but not taking your eye off Natasha. “You were doing so well. Just put the gun down now, and you can go back to being Mommy’s little girl again.” You shook your head. “No! I’m not going back in that house! Just to be treated like- Like a child!” You yelled and you saw Natasha take one step closer, clearly trying to use your anger as a distraction. “Stop! Moving!” You yelled, grasping tighter on the gun.

“You aren’t going to shoot me, Lovebug.” You tilted your head and looked to the left, spotting Lex. You took a deep breath and they disappeared. You finally accepted that this was not the life you wanted. Sure, having someone taking care of you was nice but you also wanted to have your own independence. And that was not something Natasha was going to give you.

“I will! Stop moving!” You noticed that she continued to move closer, despite your warnings. It was now or never.

Killing someone was not something you could ever bring yourself to do. So, you shot Natasha in the thigh, both of you were surprised that you were able to shoot her. But you were definitely glad you did. “Fuck!” She yelled, grasping at her leg. She didn’t waste anymore time and she tried her best to get to you faster but you shot her again, in the shoulder this time. She fell to the floor but wasn’t giving up. “Y/N!! Don’t you fucking leave me!”

You didn’t want to give her any more chances and you quickly got into the car, closing and locking the door. You frantically turned on the engine, setting the gun in the passenger seat before reversing the car. You witnessed as Natasha tried her best to stand, but with the amount of blood she already lost, she gave up and took out her phone, no doubt calling an accomplice about your escape.

You knew what you had to do. You had to run. You didn’t know where you were or where you were going but you knew you had to hurry. And you had to ditch this car. There was probably a GPS in it somewhere. “Fuck!” You yelled, hitting the car wheel. You followed the road, no doubt homemade, that led away from the house the two of you were staying in.

After almost 20 minutes, you finally found some sign of civilization.

A street sign..

Only a few minutes later you saw other cars. You could almost shed a tear at your first sign of people in- wait- how long were you even there for? While continuing your drive, you saw a gas station and drove in. You parked and took a deep breath.

It’s not over yet.

You searched Natasha’s handbag and found about $200 in cash and some gum. You sighed, shoving the gun in the handbag, and grabbing it, and getting out of the car. You were weak, but you were able to make it inside the gas station without issue. You bought water, a prepaid phone, a hat, sunglasses and a sandwich. You put on the hat and sunglasses before leaving.

You looked around, noticing a man getting out of his car and walking inside, most likely to pay for gas. You walked up to the car, it was older, so most likely didn’t have a GPS and the guy had left the keys in. You huffed, not believing that you were about to do this.

But you pushed down all of your doubt and got in the car, driving away before anyone would notice you. You looked at your new phone, checking the date. You had been there for almost 2 months now… The thought almost made you sick. For the first time in 2 months, you felt freer than ever.

Even if you had to spend most of your life running, you were free.

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Little Girl in Training

Chapter 9 - She’s going to find you.

TW: Dark!Natasha, dark!Steve Rogers, mentions of blood, swearing, mentions of past and future kidnapping, forced age regression

Paring: Dark!Mommy!Natasha x fem!reader

Summary: Since your escape, Natasha has been wondering what she’s going to do to you. But for now, she’s knows she’s going to find you.

a/n- This the last chapter before the finale! There will be two endings because I'm an indecisive piece of shit so stay tuned for that!!

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Natasha groaned as she strained her eyes open. The bright lights on the ceiling made her head hurt. She struggled to get up, only to have a hand push back down. “You need rest, Nat.” Natasha looked to the familiar voice, smiling when she saw Steve. “Did you find her?” Steve shook his head and it caused her to frown.

“She ditched your car at a gas station and stole another one. We weren’t able to track it but told the local police to put out a BOLO.” Steve said and Natasha went to get up again. “Natasha you can’t. You lost a lot of blood. You need to let your body heal.”

“I need to find her. What if something happens to her?”

“We’ll find her, Nat. But it won’t do any good if you can’t even take care of her.” He said, gently pushing her back down. She winched and he quickly took his hand off her. “Sorry..” He muttered. “It’s fine. But you’re right. I need to make sure I’m ready to deal with her first.” Steve smiled at her willingness to get better. “Just tell me what you find?” She asked and Steve nodded. “Of course. Just tell FRIDAY if you need one of us, okay?”

She nodded and Steve left, leaving her alone with her thoughts.

She was pissed at you. You left her! She thought that you loved her! Granted, you never said it back but she was waiting! Her time spent with you was the most patient she had ever been in her life! Why did you have to run? It was that fucking nightmare, wasn’t it? It erased everything that she did!

How could she be so fucking naïve? You were just pretending so that you could escape, weren’t you?

Fucking bitch.

Once she found you, she was going to have Wanda erase your memories of that room and all the nightmares. If she found you. No. She can’t think like that. She is going to find you.

It doesn’t matter how long it’ll take her. She will not stop until she does. Just for right now, she had to learn how to let other people help her out.

She was dying inside right now. She should be looking for you. She should be the one that finds you. But Steve was right. How would she be able to take care of you once you were found if she was still hurt?

Natasha waited for about an hour before she called Steve back in the infirmary. She couldn’t control her anxiety and she was getting antsy.

“Have you found her yet?” She hastily asked when Steve walked in. He shook his head. “She got almost an hour head start and she’s moving fast. She’s managed to make it to Pennsylvania despite all the police looking for her. Saw her on CCTV outside a gas station.” 

“Fuck. She’s got family in Virginia. Maybe that’s where she’s going?” Natasha suggested. Steve nodded. “I’ll check it out for you.”

“Great. Thank you. Oh and can you get Wanda for me?” She asked. “Sure. I’ll let her know you need her.” Steve turned to leave and Natasha grabbed his forearm, stopping him.

“Steve. Bring her back to me. Please.”

“We’re working on it. We’ll get her back.” Steve promised. “I just- I miss her.” She spoke, tears blurring her vision. “I know, Nat. I know.”

“I just keep thinking- how dumb could I have been? She was doing so well. I thought that what I was doing was working.”

“You’re not dumb, Natasha. She just needs a little more time. That’s all. You just wanted to rush things. But these things can’t be rushed.”

“I know. I know. Now go get my little girl back.” Natasha demanded, wiping away her tears. Steve smiled at her. “Yes ma’am.”

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Little Girl in Training

ENDING 2/2 - You win*

TW: Dark!Natasha; PTSD; paranoia; mentions of past abuse; forced age regression; mentions of stalking/non-consensual watching; if more is needed let me know

Paring: Dark!Mommy!Natasha x fem!reader

Summary: Somehow you managed to get away from Natasha.. Or did you?

a/n- I’m sorry if this isn’t how those that wanted this ending were hoping it would turn out but I’m the one writing it!! Once again, sorry in advance.. Also this chapter is pretty short but I still like it

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*Neither ending is related to the other.

You thought about your family countless times during your capture. Did they know you were kidnapped? Did they think you were arrested? Were they even looking for you?

But during your escape, the only thing you could think of was getting as far away from them as possible. You figured that Natasha would assume you went there. You wanted to keep them safe and if you were to visit your family they could end up getting hurt.

So, you ran as far away from there as you felt necessary: Montana. More specifically, Glasgow, Montana. A nice and rural area, free from the city and free from Natasha. Not very many people in the area and a great place to stop and start over.

You told a lady, Melissa, that you had run from an abusive relationship and she immediately took you in and decided to help you out. She let you stay in her spare room that her son used to stay in before moving out.

When asked for your name, you gave a fake one. You wanted to cross out any correlation to the old you and Natasha. Maybe she wouldn’t find you if you gave a completely different name. You even dyed your hair!

As much as you wanted to move on, you couldn’t help but find yourself thinking about Natasha again. The more you tried to ignore the part of you that missed her, the more that part of you continued to grow and grow. 

It had been months and yet you still caught yourself thinking that you were being watched. You had to assure yourself that she didn’t know where you were. You had taken extra precaution: not taking pictures of yourself, not letting others take pictures of you, not texting, calling, or emailing any of your friends or family. It was hard, but you managed.

No one could find you.

All those thoughts where you thought you were being watched? The neighbor’s kids were just playing around in the nearby crops. The times where you found your things disappearing? Melissa borrowed them. Things that weren’t yours left in your room? Probably some of the kids that Melissa babysat. Every weird thing that happened that immediately caused you to jump to Natasha, was explained away.

You were paranoid.

Of course you were. Why wouldn’t you be? One of the greatest spies/assassins is out there looking for you, as though you were a long lost item.

You hated the effect that she left on you. Often you found yourself thinking about the life you could’ve had if you stayed with her. Why? You weren’t quite sure. Maybe it was PTSD? Maybe that was the cause of your spiralling emotions.

The spiral in which that caused you to regress into the smaller state of yourself. The one that she had previously forced yourself to get into. Why was this happening? Why did you all of a sudden have to need to be cuddled and to play with toys again?

You found yourself curled in on yourself in the corner of your room, tears gently falling down your face. “Oh Lovebug..” You froze in fear upon hearing the all too familiar voice that you dreaded hearing again. Hearing her voice again brought back all those memories you tried your best to push out of your mind.

You felt her wrap your arm around you and you leaned into that familiar warmth. Even after everything she’s done to you, you couldn’t help but go back as she rubbed your back soothingly, humming softly.

You thought you had won. That you had finally gotten over her.

“I’ve missed you, Lovebug. I’ve been watching you for almost a month. Just waiting. I knew you’d need me again.”

She was only saying this to get in your head, right? There’s no way.. This has to be a dream.. You were so careful. So sure. There were parts of you that were screaming to run, to push away from her. But the parts of you that wanted to stay won. She won.

You closed your eyes, finally letting the exhaustion get to you as Natasha held you closer. She rocked back and forth as she hummed, helping you fall asleep. As soon as she noticed you were asleep, she spoke softly to herself. “Oh sweet thing. I wished you realized this sooner: You’ll never win.”

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