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Just a little something I found on twitter
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Little Place
Little place is an adult daycare about five minutes from Sophies college. She heard about it last year when she was a freshman. Apparently it was a place where men and women are sent as an alternative to prison. Not much is known about the place other than that the people were treated like babies which is weird enough. There was one rumor that it was a place for perverts, like people actually enjoy that stuff.
It was only on Sophies mind because of the add she got on her phone for it. That was even weirder. It's never shown up before. She shrugged and went back to her paper. She worked on it for a while and decided it was time to take a break.
She walked out of her dorm, the fall air felt nice in her lungs. She went for her usual walking path. A long trail around the college, it was only really used by stoners and runners. It was nice and peaceful.
About halfway through her walk she saw Danielle walking the other direction. Sophie and Danielle had an odd relationship. To Sophie the girl was kind of weird. She was very small and socially awkward. The girl alway wore these long dresses that looked in general unattractive. But that was as far as it went. She knew the girl only in passing and wanted nothing to do with her.
When they passed eachother with the obligatory wave and "hello", Sophie could have sworn that she heard a crinkle coming from the girl. She looked over her shoulder and tried to find the source. Just as she did this, Danielle tripped on a root. She didn't fall. But she stumbled pretty bad and accidentally showed Sophie her underwear. She was far away and couldn't make out much. But they were bright pink.
The second Sophie got back to her dorm she went to the computer and tried to find the underwear that Danielle was wearing. She didn't know why, maybe she wanted to see what they were like.
She looked for half an hour and was ready to give up when she miss clicked and opened up a website that sold adult diapers. Low and behold the same design was on some of these diapers. Sophie giggled to herself. "Oh how interesting."
Over the next several weeks Sophie began to pay close attention to Danielle whenever they were around eachother. She wanted to know the scoop on Danielle but no one had any dirt on her.
Eventually she started to follow the girl around. Not unlike stalking but it would only be for a few minutes at a time. She noticed that Danielle would disappear around 2pm every day and it was beginning to annoy Sophie.
A week later Sophie decided that it was time to follow the girl for real. She took her time, didn't look too suspicious. She tracked the girl and saw her going into a building. Sophie walked past it and glanced at the name. She blushed a little bit and stiffled a laugh. The building was the Little Place.
Sophie couldn't help it. She had to tell someone. She had to tell everyone! She sent tweets, texts, and snaps to everyone she knew. She told some people Danielles name others not. She laughed so hard at the thought of Danielle sitting around in poopy diapers and crying for her bottle. It was too good.
Sophie however should have taking things a little slow with telling everyone. Shortly after, she was charged with slander and deformation of character. As it turns out Danielle did not go to Little Place as a punishment, she worked there! Now Sophie had to make a choice. 18 months in jail, or 8 months at the Little Place. She bit her lip and took the latter.
The next day she showed up at the building and was greeted by Danielle and another worker. They took Sophie, put her in a big fluffy diaper with 2 stuffers and a pink onesie.
"You have a choice daily enema or daily spanking." Said Danielle.
"Daily spanking please." Sophie hung her head in shame.
Danielle smiled wickedly. "Oh you will be getting those don't you worry. You'll also get a daily enema right as you get here. If you can hold it for an hour than you won't get one ever again."
Sophie whimpered as the enema bag was brought out. She cursed herself, she should have waited. Now her next 8 months would be spent in poopy diapers begging for a change. Hopefully Danielle would be merciful to her while she was there. Sophie also hoped that Danielle wouldn't tell anyone, but she knew better than that. As her bowels filled with the water she shed a few tears.
@abdlstuffs nice story
Allison knew she was in trouble the instant she walked in the front door; before she could even cross the threshold, or even see her brooding babysitter waiting in the front hall, the piercing tirade hit her.
“ALLISON ELIZABETH SONG! YOU WERE GROUNDED, WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?? I SAID STRAIGHT HOME FROM DAYCARE. STRAIGHT HOME! NO EXCUSES, REMEMBER? FIRST YOU THROW A FIT OVER CLEANING YOUR ROOM, AND NOW YOU’RE *AN HOUR* LATE FROM SCHOOL?! OK…YEP, I THINK WE NEED SOME CORNER TIME. LET’S GO!”
Shocked, Allison could only stare as her jaw slowly slacked and eyes started to water. It wasn’t her fault! There was a puppy she just *HADDA* pet: it was soooo alone! And there were flowers she just *HADDA* smell: they were so close! And she just *HADDA* play one last game of tag: everyone else was playing! Allison felt trapped, she felt confused: what else could she have done!? Ashamed and tear-eyed, she let her babysitter’s hand guide her through the house as she mumbled excuses about puppies, and flowers, and tag…
“…mmhm…ok…Allison, SHH! I said no whining. Your Mommy and Daddy said you needed to listen to me while they were gone, and I said you were grounded. And being grounded means you DON’T get to have fun: that’s what being grounded means. You need to learn to listen, Allison, so you’re going to stand in the naughty corner and think about what you did for a FULL hour.”
As the babysitter’s hand left hers, Allison turned from the confines of the naughty corner to face her au pair, whining desperately, hoping for any reprieve from her sentence. Vision blurred from sobbing, Allison watched the au pair move towards the nursery stereo, immediately pausing her tantrum.
The hypnotic nursery music, layered with powerful subliminal regression tracks, had proven extremely effective on Allison: within 6 months of nightly treatment the tracks had transformed her from an aggressively rebellious partier to a well-adjusted student at the local adult daycare. Even her thick daytime diapers no longer seemed to bother her. Timeout still bothered her though, and now Allison was extremely bothered. More than that, watching the babysitter insert the “Potty Tape” into the Kitty shaped speakers, Allison was worried. She knew what THAT tape did, and she knew how LONG an hour was, and, worse, she knew it wasn’t changies until AFTER naptime. Resigned, Allison stared at her au pair as the sickly sweet ambiance began to sound, fidgiting as the babysitter turned to leave the room.
“OK Allison, when the BABY music stops playing timeout is over. Remember, it’s spankings if you leave that corner for ANY reason…and you BETTER keep that nose in the corner the WHOLE time, Missy.”
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Mummy was sitting on the couch sipping her coffee and looking at her phone. I gazed up at her, taking in her beatiful face as she looked at whatever grownup things she looked at. In truth I was starting to forget these things myself. What did I used to do? What would I think about? What did I even used to enjoy? I remembered going through the motions of an adult life but I had been in this position so long now it was all starting to slip away from me.
I had come to accept and enjoy my life as a toddler. I sat on the play mat in front of the sofa playing with my toys and gibbering happily around my dummy. My nappy crinkled loudly every time I moved and it forced my legs apart quite a way.
After a little time had passed mummy put down her phone and smiled down at me. She kissed me gently on the cheek and ruffled my hair. I giggled a little. “So my sweet, I think it’s time I told you how well you’re doing. You’ve been a really good girl of late. Mummy’s very pleased with you, so I think it’s time we let you move forward a little… well, backward actually. You know how much mummy loves humiliating you, so you must know that me doing this is a big deal.”
“wh-what d’you mean mummy?”
“Well, much as I love the look on your face when I make you use your nappy for me - it never gets old - I think it’s time I allowed you a little more… privacy. So from now on you’re to use your nappy as and when you need to. It will make you feel like more of a little baby too schnookums, because you’ll have no control over when you get changed. I will check you when I deem fit just like any other baby, and if and when you need a change I will change you. Aww, are you understanding all my big words little one?
I nodded, anxious to show her I understood. My pigtails bobbed playfully. In truth I was unsure if I was pleased or mortified. Being made to use my nappy for mummy was incredibly humiliating. She would call me over and have me squat or even sit on her lap. She’d done it in front of her friends too and it was something I constantly dreaded. On the other hand she usually changed me soon after these displays. What would happen now that I wasn’t permitted to tell her when I needed a change? The thought of sitting around in a used nappy was alarming to say the least. But I knew she loved me and wanted what was best. A tiny voice in my head told me to resist, to refuse her and to escape from this infantile treatment, but the rest of me knew I had to stay.
“Do you understand me little one? Use your words darling…”
I knew what she wanted. She had be training me to speak in an infantile way lately. “When me have to go potty me use my nap naps.. wh- when I needs to and I no tell mummy.”
“What a clever little girl! Mummy’s very proud. I think it’s best we regress you right back to a little nappy wetting toddler who is dependent on mummy for everything. But remember little one, if you ask mummy for a change there WILL be trouble. Understand?”
“Yeth mummy”
“Good girl. Now, I think it’s time we went for a walk in the park princess. Let’s get you dressed.”
I trembled in anticipation. The new nappies mummy had put me in were much bulkier than I was used to. It would be difficult to hide them even under a long skirt, and the crinkled so.
To my horror mummy brought over one of my tiny school skirts. “This will look lovely. It’s a hot day and I know you miss wearing your slutty ‘big girl’ clothes.”
“B-but mummy everyone will see my nappies.”
“I know little one. You look very cute in nappies, and it would be a terrible shame to hide your cute bottom from the world, wouldn’t it darling?… Well?”
“Yes mummy…”
“Good. Now let’s get out and enjoy the sun little baby chastity” she said with a knowing wink. She took my hand and lead me waddling into the bright day.
“Juliet’s Saturated Diaper” New 2 min long video up on our Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/user?u=10651279 Juliet comes home from a night out with her friends. Before she went out Juliet requested that I taped her up in a Rearz Little Monsters diaper. She went out padded and dry, and when she came home her diaper was saggy. However, she had held in the last 3 beers she drank before leaving so that we could record this amazing video. We first see Juliet on her toes filling up her diaper to its leaking stage. Then she starts squeezing her diaper and her piss runs out of it from all sides. She plays around with it for a good while before untaping the leaky diaper and throwing it in her diaper bin. What a night.
Putting on my very first Fabine! I have to say I absolutely love it.
Sorry for the black side bars. I recorded it vertically thinking I would upload from my phone, but I needed to trim the video and upload it from my laptop. So black bars it is :c
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