Random Thoughts 12
Posted: Fri Oct 13, 2006 2:35 pm
I had no idea what time it was but I heard the door bell ring and realized it was getting light outside. My muscles ached and I longed for sleep. My diaper dripped continually into the bucket and I filled it to the point that it was uncomfortably tight. The most beautiful sight greeted me as Mandy walked into the room. She gasped at the site of me all but hanging there. I must have been an awful site. She removed the sopping wet diaper and decided to cleaned me up before she released me. Then she re-diapered me in a disposable and freed me from my bonds. I ached all over and my arms were too heavy to lift. She dressed me in some shorts and let me lean on her as we walked to the car. I asked if she could get my clothes from in the house as my tormentors were no where to be seen. She went back in and returned with my diaper bag. I asked if my short alls were in there and she looked questioningly at me but checked. Yes they were there. I was asleep before we hit the end of the block.
When we arrived home I was dead to the world. I have no idea how they got me into my crib but I woke up in it, feeling terrible. I had a pounding head ache and my arms and legs were sore. I looked around my room and say Mandy reading in a chair. “How did you get me in here?” I asked in a croaking horse voice. Mandy jumped, I startled her, and said, “Daddy! You scared me. Are you OK?” “No, I feel awful, what time is it?” “Well, it’s around two. But if you need to sleep some more it’s alright…” she said dejectedly. She put the rail down on the crib and started to change my diaper. It was a real mess. Once she finished I willed myself to get up. I took Mandy in my arms and I kissed her. I told her how much I appreciated her saving me this morning and then I put her in the crib. I took her shorts off of her and diapered her. She looked so happy and it brightened my mood. I got her on her knees and put my hand on her diapered ass and whispered in her ear, “Can you poop for daddy?” She giggled and started to push. I had my other hand on her breasts, caressing her erect nipples. I felt her poop sliding out into her diaper, it was very firm and large as it expanded her diaper against my hand. She moaned in pleasure and the diaper grew warm with her pee as well. “That’s my baby girl,” I said as I patted her ass. I picked her up and put her on the floor. I knelt down between her legs and buried my face in the crotch of her diaper. She squealed with pleasure as I cupped her ass in my hands. As usual, she came quickly, but wanted more. She had me get on my back and she pulled me out. Pushing her diaper to the side, she mounted me and started the slow grind. It took me longer to come than normal and she climaxed again before me. Finally I shot my wad and we lay together on the floor.
Mandy asked what had happened last night and I told her all the humiliations I experienced. She was interested in the tall girls at the lingerie party, saying how fun it would be to really feel like a little girl in the presence of tall women. I told her that maybe I could arrange that. She kissed me and said, “Are you ready for a long hot bath?” Nothing sounded better right then and we got up and headed into the bathroom. Waiting for us in the hot tub was a naked Willow. I cleaned Mandy up and she put a cloth diaper on me to wear in the tub in case I pooped. She squirted a lot of body wash into the diaper so that area would get very clean inside the diaper. We joined Willow, who I believe was stoned and started to wash each other. Well, mostly they washed and massaged me. I started to feel great and I soaked and watched Mandy play with Willow. This was enough to make the rest worth while, but I still wanted to turn things around with Mona, one way or the other.
When the bath was over, I was dried off and re-diapered. Then I diapered Mandy and asked Willow if she would like to wear a diaper and she just said, “Sure, whatever.” Mandy seemed excited by this and I had two baby girls for the afternoon. They wore nothing but a disposable diaper and played baby games with each other as I watched them. We ate a late lunch on the terrace and talked about what they had done the night before. They told me about the clubs they went to for dancing and Mona’s fetish club. They watched as other people acted out strange scenes of bondage and discipline. I asked if it was any stranger than the three of us having lunch in diapers and they laughed. I asked where Dolly was, and Mandy said she was spending the day with Mona, while Sandy worked. I rolled my eyes at the thought of Dolly under the tutelage of Mona, but I said nothing.
Willow got up and started toward the house and I said, “Where do you think you’re going young lady?” She turned and said, “I have to pee.” “Come right back here and sit down,” I said, “You are wearing a diaper.” She looked down at herself and said, “Oh, yeah, I forgot.” She came back and I stopped her and put my hand on her crotch. She took the hint and let herself go. I felt the warmth spreading and saw a look of pleasure on her face. She really was a go with the flow kind of girl. Mandy was already wet and we had a round of change the baby girls out on the terrace. They both changed me and I had them get in the crib for a nap. I had work to do and I needed some time to myself. I looked through me things looking for my short-alls. They weren’t there and the horror struck me that maybe they had been washed. I went to the laundry room and sure enough, they were in the dryer. I pulled them out and the card wasn’t there.
I went down to the rec. room where my computer had been moved and got online. I googled the name Lexi along with the street name. No hits, so I went back and checked the washer and dryer. Nothing there either. I wondered if Elizabeth removed the card after she took my short-alls off of me. Not being one to give up I searched the diaper bag and there it was. I kissed it and went to call the number. I got her answering machine and left a message that I would call again, but not to call me. I committed that number to memory.
I went back and checked on my baby girls, they were making out in the crib. I watched them for a bit enjoying their playfulness and then told them to try and sleep. They giggle and went back to playing. I went into my old room and started to look for clues about Mona. She had taken over my closet and I started going through her stuff. She spent a lot of money on clothes. All top designer labels, beautiful stuff. The shoe collection was worth a fortune all its own. But there was nothing I could use, just an indication of good taste. I gave up on this and went back to play with my baby girls. I found them playing inside each others diapers and I pulled them out of the crib one at a time and spanked them. Just a few playful swats, I checked their diapers but they didn’t need to be changed yet. They both checked my diaper and decided I did need to be changed. I was distracted by other thoughts and wasn’t even hard when they exposed me. “What’s a matter daddy?” Mandy said to me and I snapped out of my reverie and took in the sight of these two cuties in nothing but disposable diapers, I sprang back to life and they both giggled.
All the crib play had made these to very horny and they wanted some cock. Mandy mounted me first, pushing her diaper to the side she rode me fast and hard. Screaming to a climax she slid off so Willow could ride and she lie next to me on the floor and rubbed the front of her diaper through the after shocks of orgasm. Willow took her time. She looked down at me with a glassy eyed smile and did a slow grind. Mandy watched excitedly as Willow’s body started to tense up and she went red in the face. I could feel her diaper expand against the tops of my thighs as she filled it. Her pussy tightened around my cock as she did and it was an incredible feeling. When she finished pooping she started to buck wildly on my cock and moaned out, “Oh My God!” I felt her pulse around my rod as she climaxed and that was enough to get me to blow. She snuggled up on my chest and we twitched together for a while. Mandy was patting Willow’s bulging ass saying, “Didn’t I tell you it was amazing?” Willow just said, “MmmHmmm.”
The two of them wanted to take a shower and who was I to object. We all got naked except for Willow’s dirty diaper, we pealed that off in the shower and started the water. We soaped and scrubbed Willow first, then gave Mandy a going over. There is nothing quite as sexy as a young hot body all covered in lather. They both shared the duties of washing me and for the first time in days, my ass wasn’t dirty. Last nights coffee over dose really cleaned me out. I had a thought to have Mandy drink some of the cement mix before bed time tomorrow night so Thursday could be an all day pants filling day. I got my baby girls all dried off and they diapered me first for obvious reasons. When I got up to diaper them, they pushed me back down and said, “Sorry baby, but according to Mona’s rules, You are the baby again at five o’clock.” The put a onesie on me and took me into the kitchen for a bottle and a snack. I could tell the bottle had the stuff in it as they fed me in the high chair. Between the first and second bottle I asked Mandy if she wanted to drink some of the stuff for Thursday. She laughed but didn’t answer. I was told that dinner was to be at Seven when Sandy, Dolly and Mona returned. I said that I thought they were staying in the city but Mandy said, “That was last night silly boy.”
I was left in the high chair while Mandy and Willow took turns either preparing dinner or tending to me. The bottles came one right after the other. Willow took me out of the high chair to change me after an hour went by and started to put me back in when I asked her if I could just watch some TV till dinner. She just shrugged and let me go. I went to the downstairs rec. room and called Lexi again. She answered, “Hello?” “Uh, Hi Lexi, it’s me.” “Me who?” She said. I told her who it was and she sounded pleased. “How are ya little guy?” she said, though not condescending. Most men were little guys to her. “Well, alright considering. I don’t have a lot of time here so I’ll get right to the point. You seemed very sympathetic last night and I wanted to know if you would help me.” “Help you how?” she asked. “Do you know Mona?” “Just by reputation,” she said. “Well it’s deserved, I am powerless against her and I need someone who isn’t so enamored of her that they follow everything she says, and has the strength to make her submit if needed.” “You want me to beat her up for you?” she said and I could hear the smile in her voice. “No, just make her,…look, I’m not sure what I want to do I just need to know if you are interested in helping me, we can work out ‘what’ later.” There was a long silence and it worried me. Finally she said, “I’ll consider it, call me again when you have more time to talk.” She said and I arranged a time on Thursday.
I hung up the phone and turned to see Mona staring at me. She gave me one of those breath taking smiles and said, “Who were you speaking with?” in a light breezy non-threatening tone. As if I was going to fall for that, I smiled back and said as though it were nothing, “This woman I met on Tuesday night, she sells lingerie and I thought it would make a nice present, but I’d like it to be a surprise, so please don’t tell Sandy.” I was certain she didn’t believe a word of it, but she didn’t say anything. Instead she decided to beat her frustrations into my ass. She dragged me to the playroom for a pre-dinner ass whooping. She attached me to the spanking tabled, unsnapped my onesie and pulled my diaper down in back exposing my ass cheeks. She selected her favorite leather paddle and started in on me. “I know you are up to something baby boy and you will tell me.” I think all the abuse had toughened up my ass because I didn’t even cry. I just took it and said nothing. Sandy entered the room after a bit and said that dinner was ready. Mona gave me three more sharp smacks and pulled my diaper back up. Sandy released me as Mona re-snapped my onesie and we joined Mandy, Willow and Dolly for dinner.
The high chair had been placed in the dining room for me and I was strapped in. Now I could feel the burn from Mona’s attack, sitting down. I was fed by Mandy, and made to drink two more bottles of the mix while we ate. The dinner dishes were cleared and Kara arrived, just in time for dessert. I guessed that Mona had asked her to come, probably for another lesson because when we finished it was she who got me out of the high chair and took me back to the play room. She changed my wet diaper and removed my onesie completely before attaching me again to the spanking table. While we waited for Mona she asked me, “What is it like, to give up all your power to some one else?” She wasn’t mocking me, she was genuinely interested. “I guess there is a thrill to the unknown aspect of what that person will do,” I said, “I mean, we surrender our power every day in small ways, to the driver of a vehicle we are in, to doctors when they treat us, but when you do that you have an expectation of the result. With Mona for example, I have no idea what she will do at any given time. It scares the hell out of me and makes me excited at the same time, you know what I mean?” I certainly wasn’t going to let her know that I hate what she is doing and want to make her stop. I trusted Kara as far as she could throw me. If anyone was under Mona’s spell it was her.
Mona entered the room and asked Kara, “So how’d it go with the boyfriend?” Kara looked a little pleased with herself and said, “Oh, he bailed. Didn’t like the new rules I had for him and he certainly wasn’t pleased with the spanking. He didn’t get turned on like the baby here.” Mona said, “Well, some men can not be trained, and others,” she emphasized her point with a hard smack to my ass, “they are resistant but they eventually will submit.” Not likely I thought to my self. “Anyway, you are better off with out him, as you can see,” another hard swat, ”They can be nothing but trouble.” Kara laughed at that and asked, “How do you tell if they are trainable?” “Some are easy to spot, they can be weak and pathetic like the diaper boy here. Some are strong in public but crave the discipline of a strong Mistress behind closed doors. I can see it in how they react to me.” Kara interjected, “But don’t all men melt before your gaze?” This pleased Mona and she smiled and said, “Well, yes, but some become a puddle and those are the ones I know I can train. And speaking of which, let’s start this lesson.” Mona instructed Kara about technique and form of discipline. I got quite a beating from both of them, all with the diaper in place as to mitigate some of the pain. Then I was released and allowed to watch as Mona attached Kara to the table and gave her a spanking. She used several different instruments on her pert ass and had her in tears in no time. This was all very exciting and I absent mindedly began to play with myself through my diaper. Mona caught me and said to Kara, “It looks like somebody needs to be fucked again.” She released her and then put me back in her place. Mona took off her pants and strapped the dildo in place as Kara ripped off my diaper and lubed up my ass. Mona then gave Kara a lesson on ass fucking a guy.
By the time the lessons were over I was ready to go back to sleep. Re-diapered and onesied I was put back in my crib with another bottle. I finished it under the watchful gaze of Kara. She then tucked me in and said, “Tomorrow, I will do everything you do, so behave yourself or I’ll get punished just like you and then I will make you pay the next time I baby sit. Are we clear?” I nodded and rolled over to get some sleep. She was in for a world of hurt tomorrow, I didn’t care what the price was. The first of my renewed bowel incontinence hit in the middle of the night. I got terrible cramps that woke me out of a sound sleep. That stuff they give me has awful side effects if you don’t keep drinking it. I pushed a giant load into my diaper and the cramps continued until I pushed an even bigger load out before I could go back to sleep.
When we arrived home I was dead to the world. I have no idea how they got me into my crib but I woke up in it, feeling terrible. I had a pounding head ache and my arms and legs were sore. I looked around my room and say Mandy reading in a chair. “How did you get me in here?” I asked in a croaking horse voice. Mandy jumped, I startled her, and said, “Daddy! You scared me. Are you OK?” “No, I feel awful, what time is it?” “Well, it’s around two. But if you need to sleep some more it’s alright…” she said dejectedly. She put the rail down on the crib and started to change my diaper. It was a real mess. Once she finished I willed myself to get up. I took Mandy in my arms and I kissed her. I told her how much I appreciated her saving me this morning and then I put her in the crib. I took her shorts off of her and diapered her. She looked so happy and it brightened my mood. I got her on her knees and put my hand on her diapered ass and whispered in her ear, “Can you poop for daddy?” She giggled and started to push. I had my other hand on her breasts, caressing her erect nipples. I felt her poop sliding out into her diaper, it was very firm and large as it expanded her diaper against my hand. She moaned in pleasure and the diaper grew warm with her pee as well. “That’s my baby girl,” I said as I patted her ass. I picked her up and put her on the floor. I knelt down between her legs and buried my face in the crotch of her diaper. She squealed with pleasure as I cupped her ass in my hands. As usual, she came quickly, but wanted more. She had me get on my back and she pulled me out. Pushing her diaper to the side, she mounted me and started the slow grind. It took me longer to come than normal and she climaxed again before me. Finally I shot my wad and we lay together on the floor.
Mandy asked what had happened last night and I told her all the humiliations I experienced. She was interested in the tall girls at the lingerie party, saying how fun it would be to really feel like a little girl in the presence of tall women. I told her that maybe I could arrange that. She kissed me and said, “Are you ready for a long hot bath?” Nothing sounded better right then and we got up and headed into the bathroom. Waiting for us in the hot tub was a naked Willow. I cleaned Mandy up and she put a cloth diaper on me to wear in the tub in case I pooped. She squirted a lot of body wash into the diaper so that area would get very clean inside the diaper. We joined Willow, who I believe was stoned and started to wash each other. Well, mostly they washed and massaged me. I started to feel great and I soaked and watched Mandy play with Willow. This was enough to make the rest worth while, but I still wanted to turn things around with Mona, one way or the other.
When the bath was over, I was dried off and re-diapered. Then I diapered Mandy and asked Willow if she would like to wear a diaper and she just said, “Sure, whatever.” Mandy seemed excited by this and I had two baby girls for the afternoon. They wore nothing but a disposable diaper and played baby games with each other as I watched them. We ate a late lunch on the terrace and talked about what they had done the night before. They told me about the clubs they went to for dancing and Mona’s fetish club. They watched as other people acted out strange scenes of bondage and discipline. I asked if it was any stranger than the three of us having lunch in diapers and they laughed. I asked where Dolly was, and Mandy said she was spending the day with Mona, while Sandy worked. I rolled my eyes at the thought of Dolly under the tutelage of Mona, but I said nothing.
Willow got up and started toward the house and I said, “Where do you think you’re going young lady?” She turned and said, “I have to pee.” “Come right back here and sit down,” I said, “You are wearing a diaper.” She looked down at herself and said, “Oh, yeah, I forgot.” She came back and I stopped her and put my hand on her crotch. She took the hint and let herself go. I felt the warmth spreading and saw a look of pleasure on her face. She really was a go with the flow kind of girl. Mandy was already wet and we had a round of change the baby girls out on the terrace. They both changed me and I had them get in the crib for a nap. I had work to do and I needed some time to myself. I looked through me things looking for my short-alls. They weren’t there and the horror struck me that maybe they had been washed. I went to the laundry room and sure enough, they were in the dryer. I pulled them out and the card wasn’t there.
I went down to the rec. room where my computer had been moved and got online. I googled the name Lexi along with the street name. No hits, so I went back and checked the washer and dryer. Nothing there either. I wondered if Elizabeth removed the card after she took my short-alls off of me. Not being one to give up I searched the diaper bag and there it was. I kissed it and went to call the number. I got her answering machine and left a message that I would call again, but not to call me. I committed that number to memory.
I went back and checked on my baby girls, they were making out in the crib. I watched them for a bit enjoying their playfulness and then told them to try and sleep. They giggle and went back to playing. I went into my old room and started to look for clues about Mona. She had taken over my closet and I started going through her stuff. She spent a lot of money on clothes. All top designer labels, beautiful stuff. The shoe collection was worth a fortune all its own. But there was nothing I could use, just an indication of good taste. I gave up on this and went back to play with my baby girls. I found them playing inside each others diapers and I pulled them out of the crib one at a time and spanked them. Just a few playful swats, I checked their diapers but they didn’t need to be changed yet. They both checked my diaper and decided I did need to be changed. I was distracted by other thoughts and wasn’t even hard when they exposed me. “What’s a matter daddy?” Mandy said to me and I snapped out of my reverie and took in the sight of these two cuties in nothing but disposable diapers, I sprang back to life and they both giggled.
All the crib play had made these to very horny and they wanted some cock. Mandy mounted me first, pushing her diaper to the side she rode me fast and hard. Screaming to a climax she slid off so Willow could ride and she lie next to me on the floor and rubbed the front of her diaper through the after shocks of orgasm. Willow took her time. She looked down at me with a glassy eyed smile and did a slow grind. Mandy watched excitedly as Willow’s body started to tense up and she went red in the face. I could feel her diaper expand against the tops of my thighs as she filled it. Her pussy tightened around my cock as she did and it was an incredible feeling. When she finished pooping she started to buck wildly on my cock and moaned out, “Oh My God!” I felt her pulse around my rod as she climaxed and that was enough to get me to blow. She snuggled up on my chest and we twitched together for a while. Mandy was patting Willow’s bulging ass saying, “Didn’t I tell you it was amazing?” Willow just said, “MmmHmmm.”
The two of them wanted to take a shower and who was I to object. We all got naked except for Willow’s dirty diaper, we pealed that off in the shower and started the water. We soaped and scrubbed Willow first, then gave Mandy a going over. There is nothing quite as sexy as a young hot body all covered in lather. They both shared the duties of washing me and for the first time in days, my ass wasn’t dirty. Last nights coffee over dose really cleaned me out. I had a thought to have Mandy drink some of the cement mix before bed time tomorrow night so Thursday could be an all day pants filling day. I got my baby girls all dried off and they diapered me first for obvious reasons. When I got up to diaper them, they pushed me back down and said, “Sorry baby, but according to Mona’s rules, You are the baby again at five o’clock.” The put a onesie on me and took me into the kitchen for a bottle and a snack. I could tell the bottle had the stuff in it as they fed me in the high chair. Between the first and second bottle I asked Mandy if she wanted to drink some of the stuff for Thursday. She laughed but didn’t answer. I was told that dinner was to be at Seven when Sandy, Dolly and Mona returned. I said that I thought they were staying in the city but Mandy said, “That was last night silly boy.”
I was left in the high chair while Mandy and Willow took turns either preparing dinner or tending to me. The bottles came one right after the other. Willow took me out of the high chair to change me after an hour went by and started to put me back in when I asked her if I could just watch some TV till dinner. She just shrugged and let me go. I went to the downstairs rec. room and called Lexi again. She answered, “Hello?” “Uh, Hi Lexi, it’s me.” “Me who?” She said. I told her who it was and she sounded pleased. “How are ya little guy?” she said, though not condescending. Most men were little guys to her. “Well, alright considering. I don’t have a lot of time here so I’ll get right to the point. You seemed very sympathetic last night and I wanted to know if you would help me.” “Help you how?” she asked. “Do you know Mona?” “Just by reputation,” she said. “Well it’s deserved, I am powerless against her and I need someone who isn’t so enamored of her that they follow everything she says, and has the strength to make her submit if needed.” “You want me to beat her up for you?” she said and I could hear the smile in her voice. “No, just make her,…look, I’m not sure what I want to do I just need to know if you are interested in helping me, we can work out ‘what’ later.” There was a long silence and it worried me. Finally she said, “I’ll consider it, call me again when you have more time to talk.” She said and I arranged a time on Thursday.
I hung up the phone and turned to see Mona staring at me. She gave me one of those breath taking smiles and said, “Who were you speaking with?” in a light breezy non-threatening tone. As if I was going to fall for that, I smiled back and said as though it were nothing, “This woman I met on Tuesday night, she sells lingerie and I thought it would make a nice present, but I’d like it to be a surprise, so please don’t tell Sandy.” I was certain she didn’t believe a word of it, but she didn’t say anything. Instead she decided to beat her frustrations into my ass. She dragged me to the playroom for a pre-dinner ass whooping. She attached me to the spanking tabled, unsnapped my onesie and pulled my diaper down in back exposing my ass cheeks. She selected her favorite leather paddle and started in on me. “I know you are up to something baby boy and you will tell me.” I think all the abuse had toughened up my ass because I didn’t even cry. I just took it and said nothing. Sandy entered the room after a bit and said that dinner was ready. Mona gave me three more sharp smacks and pulled my diaper back up. Sandy released me as Mona re-snapped my onesie and we joined Mandy, Willow and Dolly for dinner.
The high chair had been placed in the dining room for me and I was strapped in. Now I could feel the burn from Mona’s attack, sitting down. I was fed by Mandy, and made to drink two more bottles of the mix while we ate. The dinner dishes were cleared and Kara arrived, just in time for dessert. I guessed that Mona had asked her to come, probably for another lesson because when we finished it was she who got me out of the high chair and took me back to the play room. She changed my wet diaper and removed my onesie completely before attaching me again to the spanking table. While we waited for Mona she asked me, “What is it like, to give up all your power to some one else?” She wasn’t mocking me, she was genuinely interested. “I guess there is a thrill to the unknown aspect of what that person will do,” I said, “I mean, we surrender our power every day in small ways, to the driver of a vehicle we are in, to doctors when they treat us, but when you do that you have an expectation of the result. With Mona for example, I have no idea what she will do at any given time. It scares the hell out of me and makes me excited at the same time, you know what I mean?” I certainly wasn’t going to let her know that I hate what she is doing and want to make her stop. I trusted Kara as far as she could throw me. If anyone was under Mona’s spell it was her.
Mona entered the room and asked Kara, “So how’d it go with the boyfriend?” Kara looked a little pleased with herself and said, “Oh, he bailed. Didn’t like the new rules I had for him and he certainly wasn’t pleased with the spanking. He didn’t get turned on like the baby here.” Mona said, “Well, some men can not be trained, and others,” she emphasized her point with a hard smack to my ass, “they are resistant but they eventually will submit.” Not likely I thought to my self. “Anyway, you are better off with out him, as you can see,” another hard swat, ”They can be nothing but trouble.” Kara laughed at that and asked, “How do you tell if they are trainable?” “Some are easy to spot, they can be weak and pathetic like the diaper boy here. Some are strong in public but crave the discipline of a strong Mistress behind closed doors. I can see it in how they react to me.” Kara interjected, “But don’t all men melt before your gaze?” This pleased Mona and she smiled and said, “Well, yes, but some become a puddle and those are the ones I know I can train. And speaking of which, let’s start this lesson.” Mona instructed Kara about technique and form of discipline. I got quite a beating from both of them, all with the diaper in place as to mitigate some of the pain. Then I was released and allowed to watch as Mona attached Kara to the table and gave her a spanking. She used several different instruments on her pert ass and had her in tears in no time. This was all very exciting and I absent mindedly began to play with myself through my diaper. Mona caught me and said to Kara, “It looks like somebody needs to be fucked again.” She released her and then put me back in her place. Mona took off her pants and strapped the dildo in place as Kara ripped off my diaper and lubed up my ass. Mona then gave Kara a lesson on ass fucking a guy.
By the time the lessons were over I was ready to go back to sleep. Re-diapered and onesied I was put back in my crib with another bottle. I finished it under the watchful gaze of Kara. She then tucked me in and said, “Tomorrow, I will do everything you do, so behave yourself or I’ll get punished just like you and then I will make you pay the next time I baby sit. Are we clear?” I nodded and rolled over to get some sleep. She was in for a world of hurt tomorrow, I didn’t care what the price was. The first of my renewed bowel incontinence hit in the middle of the night. I got terrible cramps that woke me out of a sound sleep. That stuff they give me has awful side effects if you don’t keep drinking it. I pushed a giant load into my diaper and the cramps continued until I pushed an even bigger load out before I could go back to sleep.
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