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Buying another pair of shoes. They don't seem to last very long anymore--though I walk about a mile a day in them on the treadmill. No major sales, some stores were $155 for a pair. Went to Kohl's and got some for $52. -
Here's part six. Hope you like it. 😪 The Nanny brought Téa to to a pink, plastic high chair with the same apparatus on the back of it as the barber chair. The Nanny set Téa in the chair, and in her half-asleep state, she hardly even noticed or fought back. She just sucked on her pacifier. When the tray slammed shut, pinning Téa's arms to her side, that finally brought her brain back into focus, and she immediately began struggling and fighting. "Whad is fis?!" Téa asked in alarm, her mouth still numb from the oil, as her pacifier fell onto the tray. "Why am I hewe?!" "It’s dinner time, sweetie." The Nanny said in her deceptively maternal voice. "You only have twenty minutes left, and Mama wants to make sure her little apricot is fed in case she proves she's enough of a big girl to walk out of here." "Ah ama big giwl!" Téa pleaded as her sentences sounded like baby babble. "Wed me oud!" "Not until you're fed, sweetie." The Nanny insisted. "I have just the thing." The high chair said in the same voice as the barber chair. The arms then brought out a large bowl full of oatmeal. The gray-brown sludge looked like it had raisens mixed into it. Téa immediately closed her mouth, choosing to cease her protest over being forced to eat sludge that she knew would mess with her compromised digestive system when she needed it the most. She just needed to hold out for twenty minutes, and she'd be free. If only it were that simple. The Nanny picked up the bowl and dug out a spoonful. She then held it up to Téa's mouth. Téa kept her mouth shut and turned the head away from the spoon to avoid eating the oatmeal. Suddenly, arms came from the black box behind her and held her head in place. "Open up for the choo-choo." The Nanny cooed, but Téa kept her mouth shut. "Come on, sweetie." The high chair said. "Don't make Daddy resort to drastic measures." Téa still refused. She knew a spanking would just burn up time, so she was willing to grit her teeth and bare a spanking in the name of running out the clock. However, that wasn't what the high chair had in mind. Arms appeared from the lower part of the chair and took off her booties before they began tickling Téa's feet. Téa resisted as long as she could before she had to open her mouth and laugh. Once that happened, the spoonful of oatmeal was shoved into her mouth. Another set of arms came out, just below the ones holding Téa's head in place, and began pushing and pulling her cheeks which forced her to chew the oatmeal up and swallow it. This went on for five minutes, leaving Téa's stomach full to bursting before finally stopping. Téa leaned over panting, having barely been able to breathe between the laughing and forced eating. What was worse was that she felt that ominous gurgling in her stomach but worse than ever before. "And now it's time for your baba." The Nanny said bringing out another two liter baby bottle. "N-no." Téa said weakly. "Ah can'd ead anymowe. Ahma fuww." But she had made a mistake. She was so exhausted from the previous feeding that she had forgotten the need to keep her mouth closed. As such, all the Nanny needed to do was shove the bottle into Téa's open mouth and squeeze slightly, and the milk squirted into Téa's mouth, leaving her no choice but to swallow it. After five more minutes of this, the bottle was pulled out of Téa's mouth and the arms of the chair patted Téa's back until she burped. Only a few seconds later, Téa wet and crapped her diaper. At this, Téa began crying loudly. The machine had broken her. She couldn't remember if five would get her made into a giant adult baby or if it was just that she was allowed five, and the next one would clinch it, but she was still devastated. At this point, if she ever got out, she'd actually need to go back to diapers after what that relic hunter had put her through. As Téa cried, the high chair tray undid itself while the upper arms held Téa in place by her shoulders. The high chair then folded out into a changing table before the lower arms lifted up Téa's legs, and the tray slid into place at the end. The middle arms then took hold of Téa's ankles while the lower arms removed Téa's very used diaper and tossed it down a chute. The lower arms then thoroughly cleaned Téa's butt and groin with baby wipes, making Téa squirm and try to run off, but the upper arms kept her firmly on her back, and the middle arms had a strong grip on her ankles. Even after Téa was cleaned, she still cried until the Nanny put Téa's pacifier back in her mouth, and she instantly began sucking on it, calming her down right away. After that, the arms brought out three extra large cloth diapers and set them down. The lower arms then brought out a bottle of baby powder and began spraying it on Téa's butt and crotch, making her sneeze. Once that was done, the middle arms let go of Téa's legs, and her butt fell onto the diapers. They were then wrapped around Téa's pelvis several times over before being secured by three safety pins on each side this time instead of two. Finally, Téa was let go, and the Nanny picked her up and rolled off with her as the chair returned to its original state. Téa, inspite of her calm was still crying. She had come so close and now, she'd never see her friends again. She was trapped here forever. "That makes five." The Nanny said calmly. "That’s all your allotted changes. One more before the time runs out, and you're mine forever. Isn't that a win-win?" Not caring about what the Nanny considered a win-win, Téa thought back to when she was first brought here. If Téa could last three hours with five or less diaper changes, she'd be free to go. Five or less! She still had a shot. She just needed to last another ten minutes, but if there was one thing she had learned by now, it was the fact that lasting ten more minutes without using her diaper once was a long shot in this insane nursery, but she'd make it for her friends, especially Yugi. She'd go home and be with her friends again. To be continued... -
By Permanently Pampered · Posted
Big long shot but I might as well give it a try, will leave it up here for a month. Looking for a mature roommate, I'm 58. I live in Fredericton, NB. Nice house with fenced backyard, you must like dogs (I have a poodle). $600 plus half of power and TV/internet. I'm not looking for a play partner or to turn the house into a nursery (I'm not AB). But if you want to be able to wear a diaper around the house and feel comfortable about it then this might be the place. -
Mom and I could badly use a couple new subscribers this week. You get more photo/video sotrage space, daily reactions and access to our member's only collection of diaper girl pics. Mom and I get to eat. It's a win win lol. https://www.dailydiapers.com/board/index.php?/subscriptions/ -
We have a fire in our firepit, @LilRugrat and I have a Little friend visiting. My mother in law, sister in law, Lilrugrat's grandparents and her grandmother's sister all all coming here for a cookout. It's a beautiful day to be outdoors. Hugs, Freta
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