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All tied up 🎀🧸

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It didn't have to be like this...

- I had to put you in spiked booties because you tried to run away.

- I had to pacifier gag you because you kept talking back.

- I had to strap you to the changing table because you kept resisting.

- I had to use the locking diaper cover because you kept taking them off.

- I had to lock a chastity belt on you because you kept touching yourself inappropriately.

- I had to take your phone away because you kept trying to call for help.

- I had to put parental locks on the TV because you kept watching shows for grownups.

- I had to strap your mittens on because you kept putting your hands where they didn't belong.

This would be easier if you would just behave.

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"Pretty little dress and panties to go over your pampurrs??

Oh come onnn! We're both stuck here while your wife is on her date! You might as well have some fun playing dwess-up with your cuckysitter!!"

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dolly hair 🎀🐇

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Happy Easter everyone! I hope the Easter bunny spoiled you!! 💜💛🐰🐣

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Victoria Volunteers, Part Two

She hadn't known. She couldn't possibly have known! It was all absurd – outrageous – unfair-

That's what Victoria was telling herself, at least. Though deep, deep down, she was already suspecting that it might not be so clear-cut. After all, she had been the one to sign the paperwork.

"Oh, look at this! A research assistantship in collaboration with this psychology institute?" How enthusiastic her step-sister Mandy had been – how believable! And why not? She was seven years older, after all. She had loads more experience than Victoria. She had the graduate degree and all that came with it. So of course when she gushed to Victoria about how she should jump at this chance…

She had. Or more precisely, Mandy had. She'd taken care of the cover letters and the paperwork and the application fees. All Victoria had had to do was sit back and let it happen… signing along the various lines as they were presented to her.

That was all two months ago. Now she'd scarcely been at the Institute for Creative Therapeutics more than three hours, and already she'd been manhandled like a piece of meat. She'd been ushered into a doctor's office. Smilingly asked to strip. And then accosted by two pert assistants, who had responded to her panicked questions with only one curt, barely apologetic reply…

They were just following procedure.

Which, apparently, involved forcing her down onto an examination table. Spreading her legs into the most shameless, whoring position imaginable. Shaving her tender bits – and then, when she began yelping under the onslaught of pain and humiliation, briskly forcing a giant, pacifier-shaped plug into her mouth. And strapping it there, to boot.

Oh, she'd struggled. She'd bucked and heaved and flailed – then redoubled her efforts when the suspicious pink garment had come out. But nothing she'd done had prevented them from forcing her down onto it… thrusting a lube-covered rubber plug deep into her ass… and pulling the mortifyingly thick diaper closed around her.

Then forcing her arms into the straitjacket, too. Naturally.

So now as the nurse's cool and business-like voice assured her that everything was nice and snug for their star research participant, Victoria quivered. Had all of this truly been in that paperwork? Surely not, right? Because if it had been, why on earth hadn't her dear step-sister noticed?

She gulped. Shuddered. And tried desperately not to think of what the disturbing implications of that might be.

(To be continued!)

Image Credit: ABDreams.com

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Victoria Volunteers, Part One

The nurse was just so horrifyingly matter-of-fact about it. "Good, good. Very nice. I see my assistants did their work well. No pinching straps anywhere, hon? Hmm?"

Not that Victoria could have told her, of course. But nonetheless the nurse paused, smiling, as if to allow her nervously-squirming patient to interject somehow. Perhaps with a nod of her now-pigtailed head, or maybe a muffled grunt…

Which she now gave. "Uh-hmmugghh?"

It wasn't a response to the nurse's question, of course. It was a question itself: panicked, fearful, and utterly pathetic. Veronica twisted in her pastel bonds, the rubbery phallus working as she fought to expel it from her mouth. "Uh-hmmummgh?!" she repeated, and now her elbows were jerking emphatically in time to her burbling protests. Her nostrils flared, her eyes slanting about the babyish room in mingled panic and shame. She shifted her stance, veering away from the massive, open crib before her and poised to bolt for the door-

But again, the nurse's matter-of-fact voice cut through – as firm and cool as the hands that now propelled the hapless young woman back against the bars of the waiting cage.

"And nice and snug around the arms, too. Perfect. Now, let's take a peek at your diaper."

The captive girl flushed. Your diaper. Your. It wasn't a question of it being someone else's – some alien garment that had been forced onto her unwilling body. No. Your. As far as the nurse was concerned, it was hers. It belonged on her. She, a grown woman of twenty-two, belonged in that very diaper.

"Oh, good. Nice and thick. Exactly as it should be." The fingers were probing around her butt-cheeks, slipping deftly underneath the rustling pink plastic now and again as if to test how snugly it had been drawn. "Can't have any leaks now. Not that a wet crib is the end of the world, of course. But still…"

Victoria shivered, twisting uneasily in an attempt to glance backward and see what the nurse was doing. "Mmmuuggh?!" she burbled in dismay. Leaks?! But she was- she wasn't going to pee-! She wasn't about to gratify these weird medical jerks, to just stand here and piss herself-

"Three days in wet sheets wouldn't be fun for anyone – and especially not our star participant!"

Oh… fuck. What the hell was she about to endure?

(To be continued!)

Image Credit: ABDreams.com

Be sure to check out my Patreon or my Ream Stories if you want to read more of my naughty fiction!

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When you’re put in time out ⏰👶💦🚼🍼

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It’s a shame that @babyteaseadventures has gone - their sharing was amazing

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@mummyofsissys on X

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BABY SITTING

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Finally have a day off of work! No more big girl worries for today, I'm spending all day cozy in my diapers 🥰

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Diapers and bondage is one of my favorite things, we all love it but I want to share some unconventional ideas for mixing the two:

- tie your little down to a chair, don't let them have use of their arms and hands at all. Then put a spider gag in and feed them the most disgusting baby food you have. Without the ability to close their mouth the baby food will drool out of their mouth and all over their bib like the truly messy baby they are.

- put them in a room in a diaper, put a spreader bar on them and use a baby gate on the door. They will be stuck in the room and unable to get over the gate with the spreader bar up. Tease them, jerk off on the other side of the gate, let them get so frustrated they knock the gate over and then beat them for doing so.

- Use a luggage lock to lock the zipper of their footie pajamas to the ring of their collar. They will be stuck but at least they will have a thick diaper to keep them from totally wetting their PJs.

- install an eye hook in the bathroom wall and chain them in with a collar and a straight jacket and no diaper. Watch them as they piss themselves so close to the toilet is but not able to actually use it. Tease them for the toilet being right there!

- use cuffs and attach their right wrist to their right ankle and their left wrist to the left ankle and put them on your lap. They will be unable to get out. Bounce them on your leg and watch as they tip over into your neck and make embarrassing noises in your ear.

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