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Diaper world part 1
About a week passed since my meeting with "Mommy" and I had gotten somewhat used to my new daily routine. First was breakfast which was always kid themed, second was joining Daisy to her workspace as she was fitted with new diaper dresses, third was lunch and I hated eating out because EVERY restaurant spilled food on my face because "[I] looked so cute." fourth was going to the Playground were I would have to join the others in their childish games or my hypnosis would be triggered and I would have to play with them anyway, fifth always random sometimes it was "Wittle Devil's" others it was the Nursery etc. Finally, it was dinner, TV (Thank goodness they include shows for slightly older kids and not just nursery programs) and bedtime where all three of us slept in the same mat. My diaper situation wasn't much better than at the beginning. Daisy kept her word about the "Diapie hugs" and one hour a day I forced to sit under her full diaper. As for my messes, the special baby food went
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Wrath
“No! No! No!” Lisa screeched, pumping her fists impotently and stomping her feet like a petulant toddler. A thick disposable diaper crinkled noisily between her legs. “I’m not gonna wear them anymore! I’m not! You can’t do this to me! “I need the toilet now, so get out of my way! I’m a CEO! I’m your boss!” “Not anymore, Lisa,” said her former assistant. His eyes sparkled with satisfaction as he took in the sight of his nightmare of an ex-boss throwing an absurd tantrum, her usual expensive suit swapped for a bulky adult nappy and nothing else. “You lost your position, remember? Now you’re just my little dependent. And I’ve decided that you need regular discipline. I know from experience that nappies are the best way. My mum used diaper discipline on my older sister when we were growing up, and nothing sweetened her attitude more than having to go uh-oh in her undies and ask for changes.” “You can’t discipline me!” Lisa screamed. “I’m an adult! I don’t need to be disciplined!” “Oh
Literature
The operation
“Honey, I know you’re nervous, but you know this has to be done.” Kelly said to her daughter, Samantha as they walked down the hospital hall.
Samantha nodded numbly “I know, it’s just, who wouldn’t be nervous that they’re having brain surgery, Mom?” Samantha said
Kelly smiled reassuringly to her daughter and squeezed her hand.
“Ah, you must be Kelly and Samantha Richardson.” A young doctor in a lab coat greeted them “My name is Dr. Young. I’ll be performing the surgery.”
“Nice to meet you.” Samantha and Kelly said in unison.
“We are ready when
Well.... Female mental regression. Diapers.... I mean a lot of diapers.
This story is for Lyn. She knows who she is!
This story is for Lyn. She knows who she is!
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Interesting storyline so far. I like it!