NURSE BECKYS BABY SLAVE – PART 1 – chlorobab@yahoo.co.uk
Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2009 9:00 pm
NURSE BECKYS BABY SLAVE – PART 1 –
Becky was a wealthy woman in her early forties. She had been in and out of relationships throughout her twenties and thirties and had made some (of what she called) great friends within the femdom and bondage scene. Becky originally trained as a nurse in her youth and had kept her enthusiasm for the medical scene in more ways than one. After 8 years in the profession she won the lottery making her a very wealthy woman. She quit her post as Nurse Sister at the local hospital and enjoyed her new life style. Holidays, spending sprees and a lot of socialising within the “scene.” Becky had many contacts and her sexual orientation included games with both sexes. Recently she had returned to work – within the private sector. She obviously did not need the money but wanted to feel the power once more of being a Nurse Sister to both patents and nurses – in fact she owned a large share in a clinic, so it was easy to work when she wanted. Becky was unable to have children and in her younger years had longed to nurture an infant. She had thought carefully of her options and decided not to adopt. She had become used to her independence and enjoyed living an adult life.
Becky was very dominant sexuality and had a long term slave but thoughts of having another slave had become more frequent – she often had nights of dominance on the scene and enjoyed being in control. But recently Becky had been planning in her head how having another full time slave could work and indeed how happy she could be.
PJ was in his mid thirties; he had recently lost his job, but had received a decent redundancy package. He had few friends and no family. Part of his redundancy package entitled him to free private health care. This was handy as he required minor surgery it just so happened that this would change his life forever.
PJ had spent 3 days in hospital after his minor surgery and had gotten to know (what he thought was) a friendly nurse named Becky. As he was leaving the ward Nurse Becky gave him a card with her number. “Call me,” she said as she gave him a peck on the cheek. Wow, he thought to himself how could he pass up an opportunity like that?
A few days later once he felt completely better PJ plucked up the courage to call Becky. The conversation was very friendly he thought to himself and Becky arranged for him to meet her at one of her favourite clubs – Parra-Dom. PJ had never heard of the place but Becky had given him directions on where to go so he got ready, had a shower, shave and then dressed into his best jeans and shirt before getting the tube to that side of town.
On arrival at the club he was let straight in by the door staff – they even seemed to know who he was seeing, “Are you her to see Miss Becky?” PJ confirmed this and was directed to the VIP area of the club on the upper level. On his way there he noted the party goers we all dressed very differently from him in PVC, Leather and skimpy fetish wear. He had never got into the scene himself but did like the female form in such sexually provocative clothing.
“Ah, PJ” he heard a commanding voice call. “Glad you could make it!” It was Becky. He looked at the female figure before him. She was dressed in a black, shiny PVC mini skirt and corset and knee high boots. She looked hot!
How wonderful, how little he suspects – Becky thought to herself as she offered PJ a drink. They sat down together and talked for hours as the drinks flowed. Becky informed PJ that she enjoyed this club as “a bit of fun” and PJ seemed to accept this – even though many people in the club seemed to know her very well he thought that she must just enjoy the dressing up and music here – each to their own.
PJ noted in the VIP area in which they sat there were many booths in which male slaves were strapped to tables or seats. The women at the club seemed to be enjoying themselves – Becky drew PJs attention back to her as she introduced Rachel. Rachel wore a PVC maid’s outfit. Becky informed him that Rachel worked for her full time as both her PA and housemaid. The three of them talked about trivial matters – or so PJ thought as Becky probed him further about his private life – family and friends, living arrangements and jobs. Becky had already done her homework whilst PJ was under her care in the clinic – she just wanted to make sure he was the right one!
As the night rolled on PJ got more and more tipsy bordering on drunk – just to Beckys plans. At about 2pm Becky and Rachel assisted PJ from the table to the rear of the club and out the back. It led to an underground car park in which their vehicle was located. Rachel opened the car and Becky ushered PJ into the back as she followed. Rachel got into the driver seat and set off.
Becky did her best to entertain PJ during the journey kissing and fondling him. PJ was enjoying himself – it couldn’t get much better than this he thought to himself (how right he was.) The car eventually arrived at Becky’s mansion – The electric gates opened and Rachel drove up the driveway and into the garage (which again electrically opened.)
Rachel exited the vehicle and then opened the rear door for PJ and Becky to get out. At the rear of the garage was a door that the three went though to enter the house. PJ was led through a corridor into the kitchen; he was then offered another drink by Rachel as she prepared Becky a glass of wine. PJ accepted a beer which flowed nicely down his neck as the three of them discussed the evening at the club. PJ commented that he had never been to such a place – Becky promised him that she would take him back there for a night he wouldn’t forget. Once Becky had finished her wine she placed it onto the kitchen side “Fancy a tour of the house PJ?” she said as she smiled at Rachel. “Sure” said PJ as he followed Becky like a lap dog swaying as he did so. “This is the Lounge” Becky said as they passed the large luxurious cream room. Rachel had walked on ahead as PJ had a good look at the room with its large flat screen TV and spacious sofas. Rachel entered the room at the end of the corridor; she left the door slightly ajar. Rachel had, had her orders from her mistress to prepare the items for PJs stay. She quickly picked up the previously arranged pile of paper handkerchiefs that had been placed on the treatment table as well as the bottle of chloroform next to them. Rachel unscrewed the cap opening the bottle, and then poured some of the contents into the waiting thick white tissues. She then placed the cap back onto the bottle screwed it up and put it back on the table. Just as PJ entered the room followed closely by Becky, Rachel managed to hide the chloroform laced tissues behind her back.
PJ was now half cut as he struggled to re-adjust his eyes to the well lit room. He had difficulty in trying to understand the room layout as he noted the room’s furnishings. The large babies’ cot, changing table and highchair just did not make any sense. Becky used her key to lock the door as PJ surveyed his surroundings. “What’s going on?” PJ demanded as he suddenly realised something was wrong as the door was secured. “Now, now honey, there is nothing to worry about – mummy is going to take good care of you!” said Becky as she walked towards PJ. PJ stumbled backward as he moved back, but managed to steady himself. “Ay, mummy? What are you going on about? I can take care of myself,” PJ slurred.
Rachel positioned herself behind PJ as her Mistress continued to distract their guest. “You need to trust me PJ, I’m going to be your new mummy and look after you – you are going to be a baby again” Becky informed him. “I don’t think so!” PJ shouted as he made a bolt for the door. Becky tackled him by holding his wrists, as PJ had had a few drinks he was a little more unsteady than he would have been sobber. At this point Rachel produced the thick white chloroform laced tissues from behind her back and expertly moved them around PJs head and clamped them over his mouth and nose. “mmmppphhh” PJ cried as the realisation that he had Rachel to contend with, also hit home. “mmmppphhh” PJ again groaned into the padded gag covering his nose and mouth. “sssshhhhhh baby, breath in the chloroform for mummy” Becky commented as she stared into PJs eyes. PJ looked at Becky as he struggled to free his arms, but could not free them as his abductor held them firm. PJ could hold his breath no longer and was hit by the strong sweet chemical entering his body. Rachel held the tissues tightly to PJs face as he turned and shook his head to try and elevate the pressure that had been applied. “mmmppphhh, mmmppphhh, mmmppphhh” again PJ whimpered into the paper hankies that were slowly sending him to bye bye land.
Becky could see that the drug was now starting to have and effect as PJs eyes began to glaze, his strength was also starting to depart his body as he no longer had as much force countering his kidnappers grip. “mmmppphhh” again PJs muffled protests were herd though the white tissues. “Good baby, good boy shush ssssssshhhhhhhhh! Mummys good boy” Becky said quietly as PJs eyes begun to flutter. PJ made a last ditch effort to rid the tissues from his face but his strength had deserted him and a slight role of his head to the side was all he could muster. “mmph” whimpered the young man as darkness filled his head. He was all theirs and he could do nothing now but sleep.
Rachel held the thick white pad over PJs mouth a while longer until instructed to remove it by her mistress. The women then worked together as they lifted their young captive from the floor onto the changing table where he was strapped down across his feet, wrists, upper legs, chest and forehead. “Good work Rachel,” said Becky, “now go to my bedroom and wait for me there, I am very excited and will require servicing.” Rachel replied with a quiet “yes mistress” before unlocking the door, leaving and making her way upstairs to her mistresses’ quarters.
Becky looked down at her newly acquired slave – I can’t wait until tomorrow, she thought to herself as she smiled turned, exited the room and locked the door before making her way upstairs.
Rachel was waiting for her mistress upon her bed as Becky entered the room – “Good girl, you have done well tonight I will not forget that,” said Becky as she climbed onto the bed and kissed Rachel on her cheek. “Now, I am horney, LICK!” Becky pulled Rachel by her hair towards her wet pussy. Rachel felt smothered as her mistress locked her legs around her head, but she obediently started to lick. Rachel worked hard and lapped deeper, probing her tongue deep into her mistresses’ hole swirling it around as hard as she could in no time at all Becky squirmed and screamed as Rachel licked her to orgasm. Becky shuddered as she came and found it impossible to stop her juices flowing. Becky took a few moments to compose herself and then sat up. She picked up the tissue box beside her bed an extracted four paper hankies “come here” she ordered her female slave. Rachel immediately moved toward her and Becky wiped her face clean with the waiting tissues. “Now go to bed and I will see you tomorrow,” Becky said as she wiped herself dry after taking some more tissues.
PJ awoke, it took him some time to realise where he was and what had happened to him. He tried to sit up, but found that he could not due to the restraints. “HELP!!!!” he yelled at the top of his voice. “HELP ME!” Seconds later, he herd the key in the lock of the door and looked around in anticipation. He looked on as his two abductors entered the room. Both were dressed in blue PVC nurse uniforms. “Let me GO!” PJ shouted. “I DEMAND YOU LET ME GO NOW!” Becky calmly walked over to his bedside and clamped her hand over his mouth. “I don’t think you are in any position to demand anything do you? Rachel the Dummy!” Becky released the strap holding PJs head and from nowhere Rachel produced an adult sized dummy and inserted it into PJs mouth. She quickly secured the strap behind his head effectively gagging him. “mmmppphhh” was the only sound that PJ could now make.
Rachel produced a bowl of warm soapy water and flannel. She proceeded to clean PJs body. Once clean Becky picked up a bottle form the treatment table and opened it. She sprayed it onto the captive’s pubic area chest and legs. Foam appeared, “the foam I have just put on you will remove all of your hair. You see you will be my baby while you stay here and babies don’t have hair there do they? Clean it off please Rachel” Rachel used the flannel to remove the foam. She took great delight showing PJ the hair in the flannel once she had finished.
Becky produced a pair of latex gloves. There was a snap as she put the gloves on she then covered them in a soapy mixture from a dispenser.
"Spread his legs Rachel!” So I can do this properly. Rachel unsecured PJs legs and pulled them up. Becky pressed a lubricated finger into PJs bottom. He screamed into the gag but was helpless to resist. Becky forced her index finger in and out; she smiled as she raped him with her finger, she took it out and placed a suppository near his hole before pushing it home once more with her finger. . "Mmmmmmmpppppphhhh" PJ screamed into his gag as he was humiliated by his kidnapper. Next Becky produced a thick white nappy from the table she slid it under PJs bottom which was easy done with Rachel holding his legs. She took some baby powder from the treatment table and sprinkled it onto his bottom and penis before rubbing it in. "I have to keep you nice and dry baby" she said. Becky again went to the treatment table returning with piles and piles of paper handkerchiefs. She used these by shoving some between his bum cheeks and placing the rest around his penis and ball area. PJs penis started to become erect. Becky smiled as she taped the nappy tightly in place. She then produced some plastic pants and pulled them pants over his legs and up over the nappy.
PJ was now starting to look like the baby Becky had promised he would become “how cute you look in your nappy PJ, nice and padded!” Becky cooed.
Rachel was instructed to secure his feet once more which she was able to do quite easily. Becky pulled at PJs arms and put some baby blue mittens over his hands securing them in place with the ties attached to them.
Rachel left the room only to return a few moments later carrying a large babies bottle, “can I do it Mistress?” she asked. “Yes my dear” replied Becky.
"Time for a drink baby" said Rachel as Becky removed PJs gag and held his nose. PJ had no option but to open his mouth as Rachel put the bottle between his lips. It was warm and sweet and PJ had no choice but to suck as Becky kept her fingers on his nose.
"Now, drink it all up for nanny Rachel." Becky said as she stroked his hair while he was sucking on the bottle. Within a few minutes he had completely finished his first feed, the women were delighted. PJ started to call out again “PLEASE LET ME GO!” Becky quickly produced a thick wad of tissues and clamped them over his mouth an nose. “There, that’s better, babies don’t talk and now nether can you!” “mmmppppphhhh” PJ mumbled into his gag.
“Rachel, show my baby how to use his nappy to do number threes!” said Becky with a wicked smile. “Yes Mistress,” Rachel said as she started to rub PJs member through his nappy. It did not take long for PJ to become fully erect and moaning with pleasure into his gag. “Good baby” Becky commented “See mummy and nanny will look after you just like I promised you!”
Rachel continued to rub PJs member and he started to get very excited. The tissues in his nappy, were rubbing against his penis and was adding to his pleasure. “mmmppppphhhh” PJ groaned into his gag once more. He couldn’t hold it “mmmppppphhhh, mmmppppphhhh, mmmppppphhhh” PJ screamed into the gag as he shot his load into the waiting tissue packed nappy. “Mummys good boy” Becky said as she removed his gag and he took some deep breaths.
"Now it's time to sleep honey!" she said. Rachel watched on as Becky grabbed some fresh thick white tissues and applied the chloroform to them. PJ saw what was coming and struggled at his restraints. His cries were immediately cut short as Becky clamped the chloroform laced tissues over the young mans face again. “Mmmppppphhhh” the familiar muffled protest was again herd. “ssssssshhhhhhhhh good baby, time for sleep, good boy” Becky tried to reassure her captive as he was slowly overcome by the drug. “Feel the tissues sweetheart, breath through them, mummy’s got you, good boy.” The tissues covering PJs my mouth and nose were drugged but thick soft and smooth – in some way comforting as he was ushered to unconsciousness. He had no choice but to breathe in the vapors held within them. “Good baby” Becky said as she could see the room was starting to spin for PJ. PJ tried to concentrate and fight the drug but the tissues that Becky held firmly to his nose and mouth were relentless. “ssshhhh baby ssshhh.” Becky reassured her baby as he mumbled, and groaned into his gag. PJs eyes started to roll as he started to lose consciousness “sssssshhhhh that’s right baby sleepy baby ssssssshhhhhhhhh, thattssss righttttttttttt.” PJ was asleep. Becky held the tissues in place a few moments longer just to make sure he was fully under before removing them from her babies face. Becky then took out her phone and took a few pictures of her new baby.
Becky was a wealthy woman in her early forties. She had been in and out of relationships throughout her twenties and thirties and had made some (of what she called) great friends within the femdom and bondage scene. Becky originally trained as a nurse in her youth and had kept her enthusiasm for the medical scene in more ways than one. After 8 years in the profession she won the lottery making her a very wealthy woman. She quit her post as Nurse Sister at the local hospital and enjoyed her new life style. Holidays, spending sprees and a lot of socialising within the “scene.” Becky had many contacts and her sexual orientation included games with both sexes. Recently she had returned to work – within the private sector. She obviously did not need the money but wanted to feel the power once more of being a Nurse Sister to both patents and nurses – in fact she owned a large share in a clinic, so it was easy to work when she wanted. Becky was unable to have children and in her younger years had longed to nurture an infant. She had thought carefully of her options and decided not to adopt. She had become used to her independence and enjoyed living an adult life.
Becky was very dominant sexuality and had a long term slave but thoughts of having another slave had become more frequent – she often had nights of dominance on the scene and enjoyed being in control. But recently Becky had been planning in her head how having another full time slave could work and indeed how happy she could be.
PJ was in his mid thirties; he had recently lost his job, but had received a decent redundancy package. He had few friends and no family. Part of his redundancy package entitled him to free private health care. This was handy as he required minor surgery it just so happened that this would change his life forever.
PJ had spent 3 days in hospital after his minor surgery and had gotten to know (what he thought was) a friendly nurse named Becky. As he was leaving the ward Nurse Becky gave him a card with her number. “Call me,” she said as she gave him a peck on the cheek. Wow, he thought to himself how could he pass up an opportunity like that?
A few days later once he felt completely better PJ plucked up the courage to call Becky. The conversation was very friendly he thought to himself and Becky arranged for him to meet her at one of her favourite clubs – Parra-Dom. PJ had never heard of the place but Becky had given him directions on where to go so he got ready, had a shower, shave and then dressed into his best jeans and shirt before getting the tube to that side of town.
On arrival at the club he was let straight in by the door staff – they even seemed to know who he was seeing, “Are you her to see Miss Becky?” PJ confirmed this and was directed to the VIP area of the club on the upper level. On his way there he noted the party goers we all dressed very differently from him in PVC, Leather and skimpy fetish wear. He had never got into the scene himself but did like the female form in such sexually provocative clothing.
“Ah, PJ” he heard a commanding voice call. “Glad you could make it!” It was Becky. He looked at the female figure before him. She was dressed in a black, shiny PVC mini skirt and corset and knee high boots. She looked hot!
How wonderful, how little he suspects – Becky thought to herself as she offered PJ a drink. They sat down together and talked for hours as the drinks flowed. Becky informed PJ that she enjoyed this club as “a bit of fun” and PJ seemed to accept this – even though many people in the club seemed to know her very well he thought that she must just enjoy the dressing up and music here – each to their own.
PJ noted in the VIP area in which they sat there were many booths in which male slaves were strapped to tables or seats. The women at the club seemed to be enjoying themselves – Becky drew PJs attention back to her as she introduced Rachel. Rachel wore a PVC maid’s outfit. Becky informed him that Rachel worked for her full time as both her PA and housemaid. The three of them talked about trivial matters – or so PJ thought as Becky probed him further about his private life – family and friends, living arrangements and jobs. Becky had already done her homework whilst PJ was under her care in the clinic – she just wanted to make sure he was the right one!
As the night rolled on PJ got more and more tipsy bordering on drunk – just to Beckys plans. At about 2pm Becky and Rachel assisted PJ from the table to the rear of the club and out the back. It led to an underground car park in which their vehicle was located. Rachel opened the car and Becky ushered PJ into the back as she followed. Rachel got into the driver seat and set off.
Becky did her best to entertain PJ during the journey kissing and fondling him. PJ was enjoying himself – it couldn’t get much better than this he thought to himself (how right he was.) The car eventually arrived at Becky’s mansion – The electric gates opened and Rachel drove up the driveway and into the garage (which again electrically opened.)
Rachel exited the vehicle and then opened the rear door for PJ and Becky to get out. At the rear of the garage was a door that the three went though to enter the house. PJ was led through a corridor into the kitchen; he was then offered another drink by Rachel as she prepared Becky a glass of wine. PJ accepted a beer which flowed nicely down his neck as the three of them discussed the evening at the club. PJ commented that he had never been to such a place – Becky promised him that she would take him back there for a night he wouldn’t forget. Once Becky had finished her wine she placed it onto the kitchen side “Fancy a tour of the house PJ?” she said as she smiled at Rachel. “Sure” said PJ as he followed Becky like a lap dog swaying as he did so. “This is the Lounge” Becky said as they passed the large luxurious cream room. Rachel had walked on ahead as PJ had a good look at the room with its large flat screen TV and spacious sofas. Rachel entered the room at the end of the corridor; she left the door slightly ajar. Rachel had, had her orders from her mistress to prepare the items for PJs stay. She quickly picked up the previously arranged pile of paper handkerchiefs that had been placed on the treatment table as well as the bottle of chloroform next to them. Rachel unscrewed the cap opening the bottle, and then poured some of the contents into the waiting thick white tissues. She then placed the cap back onto the bottle screwed it up and put it back on the table. Just as PJ entered the room followed closely by Becky, Rachel managed to hide the chloroform laced tissues behind her back.
PJ was now half cut as he struggled to re-adjust his eyes to the well lit room. He had difficulty in trying to understand the room layout as he noted the room’s furnishings. The large babies’ cot, changing table and highchair just did not make any sense. Becky used her key to lock the door as PJ surveyed his surroundings. “What’s going on?” PJ demanded as he suddenly realised something was wrong as the door was secured. “Now, now honey, there is nothing to worry about – mummy is going to take good care of you!” said Becky as she walked towards PJ. PJ stumbled backward as he moved back, but managed to steady himself. “Ay, mummy? What are you going on about? I can take care of myself,” PJ slurred.
Rachel positioned herself behind PJ as her Mistress continued to distract their guest. “You need to trust me PJ, I’m going to be your new mummy and look after you – you are going to be a baby again” Becky informed him. “I don’t think so!” PJ shouted as he made a bolt for the door. Becky tackled him by holding his wrists, as PJ had had a few drinks he was a little more unsteady than he would have been sobber. At this point Rachel produced the thick white chloroform laced tissues from behind her back and expertly moved them around PJs head and clamped them over his mouth and nose. “mmmppphhh” PJ cried as the realisation that he had Rachel to contend with, also hit home. “mmmppphhh” PJ again groaned into the padded gag covering his nose and mouth. “sssshhhhhh baby, breath in the chloroform for mummy” Becky commented as she stared into PJs eyes. PJ looked at Becky as he struggled to free his arms, but could not free them as his abductor held them firm. PJ could hold his breath no longer and was hit by the strong sweet chemical entering his body. Rachel held the tissues tightly to PJs face as he turned and shook his head to try and elevate the pressure that had been applied. “mmmppphhh, mmmppphhh, mmmppphhh” again PJ whimpered into the paper hankies that were slowly sending him to bye bye land.
Becky could see that the drug was now starting to have and effect as PJs eyes began to glaze, his strength was also starting to depart his body as he no longer had as much force countering his kidnappers grip. “mmmppphhh” again PJs muffled protests were herd though the white tissues. “Good baby, good boy shush ssssssshhhhhhhhh! Mummys good boy” Becky said quietly as PJs eyes begun to flutter. PJ made a last ditch effort to rid the tissues from his face but his strength had deserted him and a slight role of his head to the side was all he could muster. “mmph” whimpered the young man as darkness filled his head. He was all theirs and he could do nothing now but sleep.
Rachel held the thick white pad over PJs mouth a while longer until instructed to remove it by her mistress. The women then worked together as they lifted their young captive from the floor onto the changing table where he was strapped down across his feet, wrists, upper legs, chest and forehead. “Good work Rachel,” said Becky, “now go to my bedroom and wait for me there, I am very excited and will require servicing.” Rachel replied with a quiet “yes mistress” before unlocking the door, leaving and making her way upstairs to her mistresses’ quarters.
Becky looked down at her newly acquired slave – I can’t wait until tomorrow, she thought to herself as she smiled turned, exited the room and locked the door before making her way upstairs.
Rachel was waiting for her mistress upon her bed as Becky entered the room – “Good girl, you have done well tonight I will not forget that,” said Becky as she climbed onto the bed and kissed Rachel on her cheek. “Now, I am horney, LICK!” Becky pulled Rachel by her hair towards her wet pussy. Rachel felt smothered as her mistress locked her legs around her head, but she obediently started to lick. Rachel worked hard and lapped deeper, probing her tongue deep into her mistresses’ hole swirling it around as hard as she could in no time at all Becky squirmed and screamed as Rachel licked her to orgasm. Becky shuddered as she came and found it impossible to stop her juices flowing. Becky took a few moments to compose herself and then sat up. She picked up the tissue box beside her bed an extracted four paper hankies “come here” she ordered her female slave. Rachel immediately moved toward her and Becky wiped her face clean with the waiting tissues. “Now go to bed and I will see you tomorrow,” Becky said as she wiped herself dry after taking some more tissues.
PJ awoke, it took him some time to realise where he was and what had happened to him. He tried to sit up, but found that he could not due to the restraints. “HELP!!!!” he yelled at the top of his voice. “HELP ME!” Seconds later, he herd the key in the lock of the door and looked around in anticipation. He looked on as his two abductors entered the room. Both were dressed in blue PVC nurse uniforms. “Let me GO!” PJ shouted. “I DEMAND YOU LET ME GO NOW!” Becky calmly walked over to his bedside and clamped her hand over his mouth. “I don’t think you are in any position to demand anything do you? Rachel the Dummy!” Becky released the strap holding PJs head and from nowhere Rachel produced an adult sized dummy and inserted it into PJs mouth. She quickly secured the strap behind his head effectively gagging him. “mmmppphhh” was the only sound that PJ could now make.
Rachel produced a bowl of warm soapy water and flannel. She proceeded to clean PJs body. Once clean Becky picked up a bottle form the treatment table and opened it. She sprayed it onto the captive’s pubic area chest and legs. Foam appeared, “the foam I have just put on you will remove all of your hair. You see you will be my baby while you stay here and babies don’t have hair there do they? Clean it off please Rachel” Rachel used the flannel to remove the foam. She took great delight showing PJ the hair in the flannel once she had finished.
Becky produced a pair of latex gloves. There was a snap as she put the gloves on she then covered them in a soapy mixture from a dispenser.
"Spread his legs Rachel!” So I can do this properly. Rachel unsecured PJs legs and pulled them up. Becky pressed a lubricated finger into PJs bottom. He screamed into the gag but was helpless to resist. Becky forced her index finger in and out; she smiled as she raped him with her finger, she took it out and placed a suppository near his hole before pushing it home once more with her finger. . "Mmmmmmmpppppphhhh" PJ screamed into his gag as he was humiliated by his kidnapper. Next Becky produced a thick white nappy from the table she slid it under PJs bottom which was easy done with Rachel holding his legs. She took some baby powder from the treatment table and sprinkled it onto his bottom and penis before rubbing it in. "I have to keep you nice and dry baby" she said. Becky again went to the treatment table returning with piles and piles of paper handkerchiefs. She used these by shoving some between his bum cheeks and placing the rest around his penis and ball area. PJs penis started to become erect. Becky smiled as she taped the nappy tightly in place. She then produced some plastic pants and pulled them pants over his legs and up over the nappy.
PJ was now starting to look like the baby Becky had promised he would become “how cute you look in your nappy PJ, nice and padded!” Becky cooed.
Rachel was instructed to secure his feet once more which she was able to do quite easily. Becky pulled at PJs arms and put some baby blue mittens over his hands securing them in place with the ties attached to them.
Rachel left the room only to return a few moments later carrying a large babies bottle, “can I do it Mistress?” she asked. “Yes my dear” replied Becky.
"Time for a drink baby" said Rachel as Becky removed PJs gag and held his nose. PJ had no option but to open his mouth as Rachel put the bottle between his lips. It was warm and sweet and PJ had no choice but to suck as Becky kept her fingers on his nose.
"Now, drink it all up for nanny Rachel." Becky said as she stroked his hair while he was sucking on the bottle. Within a few minutes he had completely finished his first feed, the women were delighted. PJ started to call out again “PLEASE LET ME GO!” Becky quickly produced a thick wad of tissues and clamped them over his mouth an nose. “There, that’s better, babies don’t talk and now nether can you!” “mmmppppphhhh” PJ mumbled into his gag.
“Rachel, show my baby how to use his nappy to do number threes!” said Becky with a wicked smile. “Yes Mistress,” Rachel said as she started to rub PJs member through his nappy. It did not take long for PJ to become fully erect and moaning with pleasure into his gag. “Good baby” Becky commented “See mummy and nanny will look after you just like I promised you!”
Rachel continued to rub PJs member and he started to get very excited. The tissues in his nappy, were rubbing against his penis and was adding to his pleasure. “mmmppppphhhh” PJ groaned into his gag once more. He couldn’t hold it “mmmppppphhhh, mmmppppphhhh, mmmppppphhhh” PJ screamed into the gag as he shot his load into the waiting tissue packed nappy. “Mummys good boy” Becky said as she removed his gag and he took some deep breaths.
"Now it's time to sleep honey!" she said. Rachel watched on as Becky grabbed some fresh thick white tissues and applied the chloroform to them. PJ saw what was coming and struggled at his restraints. His cries were immediately cut short as Becky clamped the chloroform laced tissues over the young mans face again. “Mmmppppphhhh” the familiar muffled protest was again herd. “ssssssshhhhhhhhh good baby, time for sleep, good boy” Becky tried to reassure her captive as he was slowly overcome by the drug. “Feel the tissues sweetheart, breath through them, mummy’s got you, good boy.” The tissues covering PJs my mouth and nose were drugged but thick soft and smooth – in some way comforting as he was ushered to unconsciousness. He had no choice but to breathe in the vapors held within them. “Good baby” Becky said as she could see the room was starting to spin for PJ. PJ tried to concentrate and fight the drug but the tissues that Becky held firmly to his nose and mouth were relentless. “ssshhhh baby ssshhh.” Becky reassured her baby as he mumbled, and groaned into his gag. PJs eyes started to roll as he started to lose consciousness “sssssshhhhh that’s right baby sleepy baby ssssssshhhhhhhhh, thattssss righttttttttttt.” PJ was asleep. Becky held the tissues in place a few moments longer just to make sure he was fully under before removing them from her babies face. Becky then took out her phone and took a few pictures of her new baby.