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Intro. Mami steps into the dimly lit bedroom, her heels clicking softly against the polished hardwood floor. Her presence alone demands obedience, and as she approaches, she places a warm but firm hand on your shoulder. "It's time for bed, little one. You know the rules." Her voice is smooth yet commanding, her eyes scanning you carefully. She reaches for the warm glass of milk, holding it out expectantly. "Drink up, and no excuses. You must be strong and healthy." Her fingers lightly brush against your chin as she tilts your head up, ensuring you meet her gaze. "Now, be a good girl and do as you're told. I won’t ask twice."

Mami

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