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MY STEP MOTHER, MY ENEMY Author unknown. Kelly trembled as Dana shoved her up against the locker. Ever since moving here last week, Kelly has been picked on and verbally abused by the local high school bully. And being rather tiny in physical stature, Kelly was the perfect target. "Listen up, you little bitch...", Dana said, her face mere inches from Kelly's. "You think you can come around here, acting all hot to trot, but you know something? You CAN'T. This is my school and I personally don't like little skanks like you trying to lure all the guys with your tight little butt, perky boobs and that innocent face." Kelly was indeed cute. She had an adorable face with wide, inquisitive eyes. Her long platinum blonde hair was perfectly styled in a spiral perm. To top it all off, she was the very definition of petite. At 4'10", Kelly was the true embodiment of cute. By contrast, Dana was rather intimidating in appearance. She was tall and maintained an athlete's body. She had untamed, wavy red hair that spilled down to her mid-back. But it was her bossy mannerisms and overbearing personality that truly made her spooky. "I-I'm not trying to lure anyone." Kelly said meekly. "I always just mind my own business". Dana sneered, giving out a hateful chortle. "Well, all I can say is that you'd better watch your step. If I see you fuck up one measely time...I'll be all over you like a cheap sweater. You got that?!" Kelly nodded her head, letting out a sigh of relief. Her butt was saved....this time. The rest of the day went by and Kelly did her best to avoid Dana. After school, as she walked home, she wondered what she'd say to her father when he asked how her day went. Should she lie and act like everything went great. Or should she tell him the truth and get him all upset. He had an ulcer as it was, and she didn't want to do anything to upset him. So, in the end, she decided to put up a front and fib.  It was a solid two-mile walk from the school to Kelly's house, but she made it in a relatively short time. She walked through the front door. Her father, who was programming the VCR, welcomed her warmly. "Hi, sweetie. How was your day?" Uh oh. The moment of truth. "It was great.", she spurted out without thinking first. She knew if she would've hesitated, she would've lost courage. After all, she loathed lying to her father like that. "I have some homework to do, so I'm gonna be upstairs if you need anything." She started up the stairs, but her father spoke..."Oh, Kelly. Before you head up to get cracking on the books, I wanted to ask you something." "Sure thing.", she said, turning around on the second step. He started to act a bit nervous. "Well, I was wondering if maybe you could babysit Jasmine for awhile tonight." Kelly loved her little 12 year old sister dearly, so she shrugged without hesitation. "No problem". "I kind of...well....I have a date tonight with a young lady I met the other night. I mean...I'll always love your mother. But she's gone now. And I just felt that it's time to move on with my life. You understand...don't you?" Kelly hugged her father sincerely. "I understand, Dad. I understand." Her father was a very handsome man and would have no trouble getting any woman he wanted. And he was only 32....far too young to stay cooped up without a love life. Kelly was mature enough to understand. It had been 3 years since her mother was killed in a car wreck...and he hadn't dated since then. Kelly spent the evening doing her homework and talking on the phone with her new friend, Lydia. Lydia seemed very cool and really felt bad about Kelly's situation with Dana. As for Jasmine, she pretty much was capable of entertaining herself in front of the television. Kelly woke up to the sound of the front door opening. She must have fallen asleep on the couch reading. She pretended she was still asleep. Through the darkness, she could see her father and a woman going up to his room. She heard the woman making sexual references to her father, laughing a bit. She was obviously a little anebriated. But somehow, the voice sounded familiar. Then it dawned on her. "Oh my god!!", she thought. "It's Dana!!" The next day was awkward for Kelly.  After finding out that her father was dating her worst enemy, she was put in yet another tough spot.  Should she tell her dad and make him think she's being a jealous brat trying to keep him from having a love life?  Or should she keep her mouth shut and hope it passes? What a crazy predicament.  Following a lot of thought, Kelly figured, once again, to protect her father.  She'd stay quiet about her history with Dana. She cleverly avoided her father in the morning, heading to school a little earlier than usual.  On her way to school, dread filled her soul, knowing what could be in store for her.  The first half of the day went well actually.  Kelly hadn't seen Dana at all.  "Perhaps she was sick...or hung over.", she thought gleefully to herself.  At lunch, Kelly and Lydia went to a nearby pizza parlor.  Over pizza, they discussed the situation with Dana.  Lydia, who'd lived here all her life, told her about Dana's troubled past.  Apparently, she had been abused by her parents until they signed custody over to Dana's aunt before skipping town.  Come to find out, Dana is now nineteen years old...and is still a senior in high school.  Kelly almost felt sorry for her.  After lunch was gym class for Kelly.  Being the punctual type, she arrived in the girls' locker room fifteen minutes early.  It'd give her a chance to get changed before anyone else would get there.  She started to get undressed, when a shadow could be seen coming down the steps that led to the locker rooms.  Her worst fear materialized, as Dana stepped into the room. "Hi there, cutie.", she said sarcastically.  "Just figured I'd let you know that me and your dad had a greeeeat time last night.  In fact, he invited me over for the evening tomorrow night.  That'll be soooo much fun.  Who knows?  We could end up getting married or something.  How ironic would THAT be?  I've always wanted to have a daughter, ya know." Dana's face contorted into a fiendish grin. "Yeah....that will be perfect.  You could be my very own baby girl." Kelly shivered at the mere thought.  What could she possibly mean by that? "Ummm....but I'm...almost 16.  I'm not a baby.", said Kelly, fishing for an explanation. "We'll see about THAT.  Of course, this will take some preparation.  I'm gonna have to show your father exactly what kind of brat you really are." Another menacing smile sweeps across her as she turns to leave.  "Oh yeah," Dana said, looking back over her shoulder, "don't try telling your father about all this.  I'd hate to have to stomp all over his heart.  He gets so attached to women...it'd break his heart if he thought I was anything less than perfect.  And you wouldn't want to do that to him, now would you?" Dana had her over the barrel. "No.", she meekly replied. "You know,", Dana added almost as an after-thought,  "I think you need to get in the practice of treating me in an appropriate way." "What do you mean?" Dana continued, "I think you need to start calling me 'Mommy'...at least when your father's not around.  Kenneth wouldn't exactly approve....yet." That last comment left Kelly feeling like she'd been punched in the gut.  She was afraid...more now than she had been since her mother died.  What malevolent things did Dana have in store for her?        "Do you understand?" "Y-yes.", she stammered. "Yes WHAT??", Dana snapped, making Kelly jump with fear. "Yes, M-Mommy.", she spurted out, ducking her head in embarrassment. "Good girl.", she said, walking out of the room, chuckling at her first conquest, knowing that it wouldn't be her last. (To be continued.....) The remainder of the day was spent in a rather strange daze.  Kelly was so frightened by the possibilities.  Dana is a mean, spiteful bitch who really had one over her.  She was helpless. When she got home that afternoon her father was visibly upset.  "So, you decided to punch someone at school today, huh?" She was shocked.  Kelly knew she hadn't punched anyone.  Obviously, this was Dana's doings. "I---I didn't punch anyone.  This is crazy.", she said defensively. "My new girlfriend saw you do it.  Why would she lie about it?" Kelly paused..."You mean Dana?" "How did you know??" "Its not that hard to figure out, Dad." "Well,", he continued,  "that's not important.  Look, Kel.....I saw the girl you punched.  She looked pretty bad.  Her parents are threatening to take legal action if I don't do something about it.  Damn it, Kelly, I don't need this kind of crap right now.  I'm trying to pull my life together...I have a new job I'll be starting in a couple of days, I've finally began dating again....all I want is for you to behave yourself.  It seems like you're rebelling all of a sudden.  Maybe Dana's right..." "About what??", she spurted, almost in an offended tone of voice. "Well, she was saying that perhaps you were having a bout of jealousy." he said. "Why would I be jealous?" "Because for the past several years, you've had me all to yourself.  And now that I'm dating again, you're starting the whole spoiled brat routine." "That's a bunch of crap, Dad!", she said before storming off to her room. The next day was a Saturday.....and more importantly, it was the day that Dana would be visiting.  The mere thought left Kelly with a sick feeling in the pit of her stomach.  All day long, she pondered all the horrible things that could happen.  She had very little clue as to what Dana was up to...but one thing was clear....it was nothing that would benefit Kelly. That was a given. Early that evening, Kelly tried her best to stay within the safe confines of her room.  Out of desperation, she gave Lydia a call....this was her last hope.  "Lydia, pleeeeease help me out tonight." "Sure thing, Kel.  How?" "Well,", she said, "I told you about the situation with the bitch coming over tonight, right?" "Right.", Lydia responded. "Well, I figured that maybe you could 'conveniently' drop by and ask if I can crash at your house tonight.  You know how much my dad listens to you.", pleaded Kelly. A few seconds of silence passed..."Sure, I'll be over in about an hour." "Thanks, Lydia...you're the best." As she hung up the phone, Kelly felt a wave of relief....maybe she could get by all this crap tonight.  Lydia was her salvation...or so she hoped.  The minutes dragged on and after about 20minutes, Dana arrived.  She could hear her overbearing mouth a mile away.  Kelly started to sweat. "Kelly, come down here.", her father's voice boomed out.  She sighed, rolling her eyes at her wretched luck.  She slowly got up off her bed and headed down the stairs. Dana was all smiles.  Lord, was she convincing!  She nearly looked sincere when she greeted Kelly. Her father spoke, "Kelly, I think that it would be a good idea for you to spend the evening with us.  Dana rented a few movies and I figured we could all watch them...together."   That last word lingered in the air for a few seconds.  Together.  Yep, this was going to be a miserable night, to be sure. Dana asked to use the bathroom.  She came back and said the toilet wouldn't flush, so  Kenneth offered for her to use the upstairs bathroom instead.  After Dana went upstairs, Kenneth looked at Kelly and spoke in a slightly lowered tone.  "I want...no...I EXPECT you to be on your best behavior.  I REALLY like Dana...and I'll be damned if you're going to ruin it."  He paused..."Look, I'm not trying to be the bad guy here...it's just that I really want this to work.  Alright?" She nodded, almost feeling bad. After a few minutes, Dana came down and asked Kelly if she could see her room.  Kenneth urged Kelly to show her the room.  At that, they all three proceeded upstairs.  Kelly had a very bad feeling about this. Dana complimented her well-decorated room.  She looked at all the posters on the wall and seemed to enjoy Kelly's button collection.  Then, she admired her really pretty red velvet & lace pillow.  But when she lifted it up, something was under there!!  It was marijuana!!!!  So THAT'S what she was up to.  Dana turned to Kelly, with a look of shock and disgust.  Kenneth turned four shades of red.  Kelly knew she was soooooo screwed. Kenneth immediately took Kelly over his knees and pulled down her tight blue jeans and started spanking her buttocks repeatedly.  Each swat made her cry more.  She kicked her feet in pain. She looked up at Dana through her tears, to see a hateful, yet pleased expression on her face. After several dozen swats, Kenneth let Kelly up.  He looked down at the sobbing girl and told her to pull her pants back up.  Instinctively she obeyed.  He hadn't spanked her since she was 6 years old.  She couldn't believe he did it to her. He picked up the bag of pot and said, "I have NEVER been this unhappy with you.  This is the last straw, Kelly.  I WILL not put up with drugs!  This has gone too far!  WAY too far!  You're going to be punished for this." Dana put her arm around him sympathetically, "comforting" him.  She whispered something in his ear."Dana and I", he said, "are going downstairs to discuss your punishment". "She's NOT my mother!", she spouted off as a reactionary defense mechanism.  But as soon as she said it, she realized that it made her sound like she was jealous....just like Dana had planned all along. "Maybe not, Kelly, but I think you certainly NEED a mother figure in your life." "But she's not much older than me." His voice grew quiet now..."She's a hell of a lot more MATURE than you.".  With that, he left the room.  Kelly put her head down into her pillow and started crying again.  Why was Dana doing this to her?  WHY?? Fifteen minutes later, Kelly heard the doorbell ring.  It was Lydia.  She could hear muffled talking which seemed to last for alot longer than it actually did.  A sense of dread overcame her. Dana came up to Kelly's room with a huge smile on her face.  "Awwwww, is poor wittle Kelly in hot water?  Gee, that's too bad.".   Kelly seethed, loathing that sarcastic voice of hers.  But Dana continued.  "Just think how great it's going to be when you see what kind of punishment I talked your Daddy into.  He was reluctant at first, but I made it all seem very rational.  Now get your little butt downstairs." Kelly gritted her teeth and complied, not having much choice. When she got downstairs, she seen her father talking to Lydia.  Lydia looked very disappointed.  Have they gotten to HER too? Her father looked at Kelly remorsefully..."Kelly...Dana and I discussed your behavior and she talked me out of sending you to boarding school.  You should thank her for that.  Instead, I've decided that I apparently did something wrong in the way I raised you.  Well, I don't know how to say this, but.....I'm going to start all over." Kelly had a look of utter horror.  "What do you mean, dad?" "From now on, you will be treated just like a small child.  I really hate having to do this, but I really have no choice.  What you've done is outright irresponsible, Kelly.  I HAVE to correct your behavior." "This is SO unfair!", yelled Kelly. "Oh," said Kenneth, "..and it's NOT unfair for you to try to screw things up, just because I'm trying to have a life???" "That's NOT what I'm doing and you know it!  This is absolutely stupid!" "I'm sorry, Kel.", he replied, "but I'm not changing my mind.  I've already talked to Lydia here.  She's going to babysit you while Dana and I go do some shopping for you.  It's only 5:30 now...most of the necessary stores should still be open.". Shortly thereafter, Kenneth and Dana left.  A very awkward moment was in progress as they pulled out of the driveway.  Finally, Kelly broke the silence..."You don't actually believe I'd.." Lydia interrupted, "No.  I know you wouldn't use that crap." "So then why did you go along with this?" "Simple.  I'm making YOUR life a hell of a lot easier.  Think about it.  If I'm 'babysitting' you, you won't have to be around Dana as much. There's no way I could've changed your dad's mind about this whole idiotic baby nonsense, so I figured I'd help you out as best I can.".  Lydia smiled, trying to make Kelly feel better.  It nearly did, too, but it didn't take Kelly long to start thinking about this horrid punishment again.  "Where's your sister?", Lydia asked, hoping to keep her mind off of the situation. "She's at her friend, Lisa's house.", she replied in a monotone, sad voice. Lydia put her hand on Kelly's leg..."Everything will be okay.  Things will work out.  Your dad will probably come to his senses before they even come back." "I sure hope so", sighed Kelly.  But she was trying to fool herself.  No, Dana would not rest until Kelly was totally humiliated and tortured.  And what a job she was doing. It was nearly 9:00 when Kelly heard the car pull in.  Lydia patted her on the knee, in a futile hope of reassuring her.  The door opened up & Kenneth and Dana began carrying stuff in.  From the look of things, they purchased a whole bunch of stuff.  Kelly's stomach went into a dull groan, as they carried sack upon sack up to her bedroom.  It was all Kelly could do to fight back tears.  She was truly helpless and at the whim of her worst enemy.  Nothing could save her.  All hope was lost. The next hour was spent in quiet agony as Kelly heard them in her room doing "who knows what".  "Maybe he talked her out of it.", said Lydia with a hopeful glint. At that point, Kenneth and Dana came down and told her to come upstairs with them.  She very reluctantly followed their orders.  She now felt quite nausious.  Upon entering her room, Kelly found that all her posters had been taken down.  In their place was a whole slew of Winnie the Pooh decorations. To top it all off, all her clothes had been removed from her closet...she could only imagine what was replacing them.  But the biggest shock was that her bed was taken down, in favor of a pink and white adult-sized baby crib!!  Her mouth dropped to the floor.  Tears began welling up in her eyes. "This is your new room, sweetie."  her father said.  "Now lay down here on the floor so Dana can get you into your proper night clothes." "I am NOT going t..." She was sternly interrupted by Kenneth.  "You will DO what you're TOLD...do you understand, little girl??" Kelly merely stood there, tears now rolling down her pretty face.  "I SAID 'DO you understand, little girl??" She was still in shock and didn't answer.  After all, she wasn't a little girl.  The death of her mother stripped that away from her several years ago.  She was a very mature teenager now, not that you'd know it by looking at her room. "Answer me!!", he snapped, bordering on yelling. Ducking her head in embarrassment she replied, "Yes". "Good, now lay your little butt down." Slowly, Kelly complied.  Her actions were now not her own. She laid down onto the plush carpetting as Dana prepared her "things".  Dana carefully pulled off Kelly's jeans, revealling her white cotton underwear, which were also taken off.  Then came her t-shirt and white bra. She had been stripped completely naked by the person she hated the most.  Kelly closed her eyes, more tears pouring down her cheeks.  She then felt baby oil being massaged into her crotch and buttocks area. This was followed up with baby powder.  It almost felt good, despite the fact that she could only think maniacal thoughts about the person putting the poweder on her. Once this was done, she heard a crinkling noise.  She didn't dare open her eyes, knowing that seeing it would only make this harder on her.  But even still, Kelly wasn't stupid...she knew what was coming.  Dana lifted the petite girl's legs up quite easily...much like any adult could do to a real baby.  This thought mortified her, adding to the humiliation of it all.  She could feel the disposable diaper being slid underneath her butt.  She was let down on top of it and Dana pulled the sides around to the front.  The diaper's rustling noises didn't make this any easier.  It was a sickening reminder of what was happening to her.  There was no escaping it.  Finally, the diaper was pulled snuggly into position.  She could hear the tape being latched onto the sides.  The diaper was soooo tight.  "There we go, little baby.", said Dana, "Now let's finish getting you ready for bed. Stand up." Without any real thought, she did what Dana instucted her to do.  What choice did she have.  Dana was now her boss, whether she liked it or not.  Out of one of the bags, Dana produced a see-through nighty.  It was pink and had ruffles gallore.  But it looked incredibly short....perhaps they had gotten the wrong size.  Dana slipped it over her head, and within a quick second, the nighty was on.  Would the horror ever end?? Kelly looked down, only to notice that the nighty didn't completely cover her diaper.  It was THAT short!! Dana reached in the sack and pulled out a pink hair ribbon and pulled her hair up in it.  To finish it off, Dana was digging around in yet another bag....and this time pulled out a slightly oversized pacifier.  At first, Kelly refused to open her mouth. Her father warned her, "Kelly, open your mouth NOW!  All babies suck on pacifiers and you're no different. Open your mouth!!!" Frightened, Kelly obeyed, allowing Dana to place it in her now-opened mouth.  Dana added, "Now if we see that you don't have that pacifier in your mouth, then we'll have to punish our baby." OUR baby??  OUR BABY??  Kelly fumed at the audacity of that bitch.  And what's worse is that her father did nothing about it.  He obviously agreed with her statement.  This was getting worse by the minute.  The much stronger Dana picked "Baby" Kelly up into her arms effortlessly and carefully laid her down into the crib. "Now you go night-night, baby.", said Kenneth, tweaking her nose playfully.  "My little girl needs lots of sleep...and tomorrow, Dana and I will tell you all about your new rules. Goodnight baby girl." With that, they left the room.  Kelly started to cry uncontrollably now.  Her life was over.  She would be a baby forever.  And there was nothing she could do about it. ((Continued....))

Happy Easter to everyone's family and friends💗

Chapter 92 – four more kids arrive with Suzy and  Jeff … but how long for …    or  second half March 2026 with another new different people join the Clark/Larsson home…  chunk 2, Monday 17th March 2026 , second part After lunch, Suzy did indeed cross over the road to The Annexe (covered by Melanie and Bryony too) With there being a small sitting / waiting area with hot and cold drinks and small smacks added too… The kids had been happy to do all there welcomes in one; with their stuff that brought stuff being stowed away .   Before explaining more formal stuff she welcomed them to The Annexe. Also told all for about her project at College into Judaism. I was so sorry to hear what your parents did to you, she said. We had  extra rooms added so we could look after more kids; and you will only be sleeping here , you will be  walked through in the morning, as well as being free to  cross over if you tell one of our Grown Ups ; me, Jeff, Granny and Grandpa and the sitters, with the front door locked. In the past a couple people started calling us Mummy Suzy and Daddy Jeff; we are happy  calling us anything as long as its clean and polite (a couple chuckled) .  They were first of all asked to them a little about themselves;  14 year old Judith/-Jude said she loves cooking, reality tv and keeping herself physically fit as possible, and am happy go lucky. 13 year old Solomon (Sol) said he had an interesting sense of humour; Dundee fan (Suzy jokingly interrupts VERY interesting humour [moves to say Fuck The Dee, but remembers she’s with a child, so stopped herself] …. sorry please continue,  you are welcome here even though I am an Arab) likes riding his bike, and playing video games (having a Nintendo Switch and an xBox).   4 years old Avril likes Bluey, watching other cartoons,  playing with her stuffed toys and starting to experiment with Knitting and Cross Sitch. 3 years old Isaah said he likes Dundee United (Suzy gives him a fist bump), playing with his toy trains , watching cartoons too, and playing with his tablet.   Next there questions were just a few each ; Jude is in 3rd year Baldragon Academy, Sol is in 2nd year Baldragon Academy, with the youngest two were both in Jessie Walker Nursery BUT they’d been there since birth , with Suzy (and Lisa) only sending to the Nursery School at 3 (her parents started earlier as both Dad and Mum worked full-time, with initially a private nursery used before) Suzy had written down wi-fi passwords in run up to lunch; the kids all had tablets and  / or games so no need to lend the youngest two ones of the Twins or Triplets! She added the oldest twos ,mobile phone numbers to her numbers list, before advising her Daddy / Jeff , in the coming days would update their phones and devices to use our Debit Cards.  She went through all the usual chats with newbies, including the Rules. As discussing with each other, they would be happy to call them Daddy Jeff and Mummy Suzy, while we get used to us all too. After walking back through, the new four arrivals they would be happy with a Papa Johns, Vege pizzas today and occasionally using soy cheese and meat is what they also like , alongside some of the sides. Suzy; and those still there,  were more than happy with that! Barry showed the new youngest 2 through to the playroom, (Avril and Isaah), with Bryony (her twins in baby carriers each) chatting on the sofa just out the  playroom, chatting with Jude and Sol while watching Barry , Avril and Isaah, as well as a short break for changing Steven and  Robert, with both the other two teems happy with her breastfeeding  in front of them. Suzy and Jeff more than happy to see everyone getting along, as they had hoped! Everyone’s order for Pizza for those there, and the other people heading home too. The Pizza arrived on time for 17.45 (for just after the time, and they were taken out to a local supermarket for some food and a few other things that they liked, and surprises for  the for the newbies too.  The four new seats in the car were given a few spaces from Triplets and twins Sarah and Sylvia; as those unable to leave home BUT they now need to think about numbers travelling in morning and evening BUT placed in luggage rack for now … … everyone’s bedtime cane all too soon “Nice kids aren’t they????” “yes they are. We did , defiantly the right thing earlier” Jeff said to Suzy…. “even if it means getting a bus license and more seats later and Mumtruck 96…”