#Chapter 9

Punished.

Heath POV.

Mommy and Lila want me to do an interview, i said yes but was too scared. What if i said something wrong? Or what if i say something and lose all my fans.

I've been trying to adjust with everything my mind would just go all fuzzy and blind. Then things would happen, i want mommy Belle to hold me or I'm crying wanting a bottle.

My own body is betraying me to mommy Belle, even if i try and fight it my body want and need her.

Playing with Chloe helped with my anxiety, i loved petting her and she let me. I didn't pull her tail this time which I'm very proud of.

But after Chloe and Lila left i was back to my anxieties, i was too scared of what to come.

I didn't know how to show or explain my anxiety to mommy Belle, I'm just scared of everything to come.

We still had time till the interview, for now i should let it go. I went on my Twitter to see people going crazy about my interview to come. They want to know everything about how our relation is working and how well the transition is going.

I'm starting to gain my fans back but if i mess this up I'll lose them all and ruin my career.

"Heath you can play and watch TV until dinner time, okay baby boy" mommy belle tell me before she goes to the kitchen.

I ignore my toys and the TV and stay on my phone, only keeping nugget with me. She need to see what's going on and give me her opinion.

I replied to some tweets faking how excited i am for the interview. Some people asked why i don't post that much only for Lila to reply about my rules and not being allowed to use my phone after six pm.

Her excuse was that every little need some alone time and good night sleep.

"Can you believe her nugget" i say all mad.

"Heath time to put the phone away" i hear mommy Belle voice come from the kitchen.

Every night It's the same thing she'll take my phone away! I miss when i used to stay up all night replying to tweets or just scrolling through Instagram.

I'm not a baby i say to myself before i go and hide my phone. I'll get it later when she's not looking, i hide my phone under my pillow in my crib.

I hate the stupid thing but i can't use my phone if mommy is next to me during the night.

I went back down to the kitchen faking innocence.

"Did you put it away?" she asks, I'm supposed to put it in my office which we share these days.

"Yes ma'am" i lie through my teeth.

She pick me up and place me in the highchair. Uhh not gonna happen.

"Mommy nuuuuu" i whine and strugle while she buckle me in.

"Heath don't say no to mommy" she scold me again. She hate this word and it's my favorite, although she threatened to punish me if i keep fighting her i don't give up.

My dinner was served, i wasn't alway a picky eater my parent would let me eat whatever. Mommy Belle on the other hand got me a very strict died, I'm forced to eat vegetables every night and fruits and she have limit for candy intake.

For dinner tonight she got me chicken nuggets my favorite and some broccoli and carrots.

My stuffy nugget had her own chair and a plate with some food on it. I trief to feed her few times with me so she won't go hungry and mommy decided to get the cat her own chair.

I ate everything except the broccoli i no like that one. I even tried to hide them in nugget plate, she can eat them.

"Heath those broccolis are yours and not nugget" mommy says trying to feed me the icky green.

She did her Mommy trick with train and airplane noises and got me to eat some of the broccoli.

I was set free after the dinner and had thirty minutes of freedom while mommy clean the kitchen. Usually I'll watch TV or sit with her till she's done but tonight i went to my phone hiding place and check my social media.

I post a photo of me making a funny face and got tones of retweets from people making faces back.

I sat on the floor next to my bed all giggling and looking at the different photos.

"Ehm ehm" i hear someone clearing their throat and look up to see a very angry looking Belle.

I hide the phone behind my back quickly and try my best to look innocent.

She wasn't buying any of that and indicated for me to come stand in front of her. I did that slowly still afraid of a punishment.

"The phone" she says opening her hand palm up, i give her the phone and keep my eyes cast downward.

"That's very naughty of you Heath, breaking rules and hiding things from mommy" she start her scolding and i feel really bad for what i did.

"Go stand in the corner" she order and i look up with tears filling my eyes. She doesn't budge and make me stand in the corner.

Ten minutes later I'm a crying mess, i hate the corner!! I hate it! Stupid walls she can't keep me here.

"Heath times up now come here" she call me but i refuse to go.

"Heath" she says again more sternly but i stil refuse to go.

"You want extra that's fine with me. When you're done come to bathroom" she says casually and get to the bathroom to get my bath ready.

When she doesn't come to get me back from the corner i huff and go search for her. She's sitting on the closed toilet seat waiting for me.

"Here you are my little munchkin" she says cooing at me and start undressing me.

I gave her one hell of a fight the whole time, even in the bath i fought her. My fight and struggles only got worst when it was time to put a new diaper on me.

Mommy Belle had enough with me at that point and simply lifted both my feet giving her a clean aim to my bum.

Smack. Smack. Smack.

That's all it took, three slaps and i start crying, they sting and hurt a lot.

She dressed me as usual for bed in a footie pyjamas and cradled me to her chest.

"Shh my little prince it's okay" she says bouncing me in her arms.

"Shh come on honey how about i get you a bottle" she says trying to get up.

I want the bottle but refuse to let her move from underneath me.

"Baby how am I supposed to get your bottle ready" she ask but i don't reply still busy crying.

"Let's try this" she says and take her blouse off. She's always dressed in some fancy top and designer jeans with her significant heels. Even in the house while taking care of me.

She had a black lacy bra underneath and i blush when i see the size of her boobs. She does a trick and one side of her bra is off, giving me full view of her left breast side.

She pull my head a little closer so my mouth is met with a nipple.

"You can have mommy's milk" she whisper in my ear.

I start sucking and my mouth is filed with heavenly tasting milk. It's sweeter then my usual bottle with a hint of vanilla.

It felt nice and weird in the same time, being this close to mommy and my little side.