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By longislandguy · Posted
Well, Ive decided. After this month, I will only log dry mornings. It’s getting annoying to log it every day. I mean, it’s the 16th and I’ve only been dry 3 times I believe. -
5 - Landing in hot water Being told she needed to leave her hotel room because housekeeping needed it for the next guest was one thing, being taken in by the woman who had just put her back in a daytime pull-up was another…The difference between the amazonian woman’s room and her own was something else altogether. It was positively huge, occupied a full corner of the hotel floor and was easily as big as four single rooms the size of the one she had just been evicted from. Momentarily she relaxed, the woman had lowered her to the carpet and taken her in hand. Perhaps things would be all right after all, the woman really did intend to help her. “Come along cutie, lets get your somewhere safe until your Tour Guide gets back and we can then sort this all out.” Hand in hand Heather let the woman lead her through the kitchen into the adjoining sitting room. At the far end of the sitting room the windows were full height glass, it felt like she was in a fish bowl looking at the world as the warm morning sun filled the room. When the woman continued toward the end of the room Heather got to see what had been hidden by the sofa, only then did she realise the danger she was in. Mesh… see through mesh… held up by corner post connected by top and bottom rails all covered in baby pink nylon fabric. A playpen… she was being led toward a fucking amazon baby’s playpen… what caused her to stop mid step and dig her heels in was the fact that it was easily big enough to contain her. The realisation finally hit home, she was definitely in hot water, a dangerous situation, something so dangerous she had never imagined it could be possible. Rooted to the spot she baulked, trying to stall for time but it had no effect. Her feet were now cycling in thin air as the woman unceremoniously plucked her off the carpet, carried her the last ten feet and dropped her over the padded top rail of the playpen. “No!” Dawn cried out in fear, “you can’t leave me in here… I’m an adult… like you… just smaller…” Ivy chuckled at the small girl’s protestations. “You are not wrong there little Heather, that playpen is the perfect size for you, and look, its pink, that color goes really well with your lovely blond hair.” It took all of thirty seconds for Heather to realise she was stuck in the playpen. Her mind raced backward like the hands of a clock running in reverse until she recalled the last time that had happened, she had been five or six and got separated from her Mom at the local mall. Security had found her and dropped her off at the mall daycare while a call went out for her Mom. Because of her size and the fact that she had damp pants the daycare workers had assumed was still a potty training toddler, promptly put her back in diapers and left her in a wooden playpen with another girl who was half her age. That experience had been one she had tried to forget. Now the memory was as fresh as if it had happened yesterday, history was repeating itself and she had no way of reversing the sequence of events. In desperation Heather grabbed the woman’s wrist as she was about to abandon her to the pink baby prison with its see through mesh and padded rails. “Let me out… let me out… I’m not a little kid… I’m an adult!” What impressed Ivy the most was just how much like a real toddler the girl was behaving. She looked lime she had lost it, tears were running down her cheeks and snot running from her nose. The way she now looked told its own story, if she gave any quarter now the advantage she had gained would be immediately lost. Turning to hide the grin of satisfaction on her face she walked away shattering nay hope the girl had of freedom in the process. “NOOOOO…. NOOOO… You can’t leave me! Please … please… I-I need your help… I don’t know what to do! I’m frightened...!” The girl’s voice quivering between her sobs. If it had been a movie she would have won an Oscar for her performance, there was no doubt about that. “Okay little one,” Ivy called back looking over her shoulder, “I promise I’ll stay with you until that Tour Guide gets back.” “But my clothes… they are in the suitcase… “ “Yes Sweetheart, I know that and its right here, I brought it with us from your old room. Now play nicely, I’m going to take a shower and get dressed.” Play nicely, who did this woman think she was, a kid who needed a babysitter. The bathroom door closing sent a clear message that she was now alone, in a playpen, in a daytime pull-up and no way out. Turning she looked across the playpen and out through the floor to ceiling windows, buses were arriving with a new group of littles… littles that were oblivious to the risks of coming here. Risks she would have avoided herself if she had known what could happen. After watching the parade in the hotel carpark below for twenty minutes a new and pressing problem arose, her bladder was demanding release… normally that would not be a problem… but this morning she was imprisoned in a playpen with no way out. -
By SuperSoaker83 · Posted
Awwh sorry Dan. I am only trying to help as mummy lolly thought you were crying... ... From a distance (just before his bed " if you don't want me to call you a baby, what is your take and do you want me to call you Dan,, or something else,,..all I want is YOUR happiness, and of you don't want you to be unhappy. Ok big boy? Noted mummy lolly! In reality I thought I had played as Suzy too but my bad if not -
By Baby-Dolly Selina · Posted
Lumina: good girl of course if you wanna see what lewd things we can do, it can be arranged hehe. she smiles cheeky as she takes Alex back to the security nuns section. Like with Athena it’s in a tower, but it’s heavily showing signs of being a more lewd place. As we enter the dormitory section some of the other nuns tries to grab Alex, but Lumina orders them to stand back. The way the act we she orders them, makes em seem like mindless lewd pets. -
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