Looking For A Super Old Story (By Jennifer Laura Perhaps)

[ausdpr]

I think that this story was on a now-gone AB site which had a pretty nifty abdl-story search feature, where tags were used to filter a huge number of stories in searches. (If anybody can remember which site that was, I'd be pretty keen to find out, as it may be still usable with waybackmachine)

The story that I had in mind, which I was considering doing a rewrite of, was one done by an author who used to be fairly popular maybe ten years ago - possibly Jennifer Laura / Loraine - in which she wrote a story about herself getting punished for writing too many dirty stories, and was shipped off as a diaper slave to Thailand or Malaysia or similar. Does this strike anybody as familiar?

Thankyees.

[Menaiya]

The website reminds me of Sissybecky.com. Don't know the story though.

[ausdpr]

Yep, that's the site, thanks.

(Though with the search functionality down I may just give up on finding the story in the thousands listed )

[diaperpt]

This sounds right to me. I don't know how long ago I tried, but I HAD been able to search for stories on SissyBecky's using the way back time machine.

I've seen a lot of her stories aroound, but I don't remember seeing that one! If you find it and feel comfortable sharing it, I'd love to read it.

[ausdpr]

In retrospect it may not have been from her, looking into some of the stories there. The search gives results, but I don't think that they match the search terms (just a cached results page from when waybackmachine last updated).

[ausdpr]

I found it buried away in some old unsorted stuff, against expectations. While the moment of interest in rewriting it has passed, I figured that I might paste it here for those interested.

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Subject: New Story

From: "John" <no-thanks@spam.com>

Newsgroups: alt.diapers.stories

The abduction

Jennifer Loraine closed mirc and clicked the order button in her browser.

She just ordered the new cd of the red-hot chili peppers. She went to bed

and next morning she went to her work as usual.

She was a part-time sadist, liked to humiliate men, and insulted half the

world with her disgusting stories but she didn’t know that. She thought she

was safe and that she could continue but her stories were a little to much

for some people, a few ex friends of her experienced her sadism and when

the learned to know each other they figured Jennifer should be taught a

lesson.

It had been carefully planned and a team of international anti-fans gladly

cooperated. Jennifer would disappear and get a life she so much wished to

men and sometimes to woman when she cooperated with another mistress.

Her day had been boring, and she was glad she was home. Tonight her

digital

ego would surface on the net again and torture people digitally. She opened

the door waved to her neighbors and stepped in. She turned around, closed

the door and picked up her mail. 1 envelope. The moment she bent forward

she heard click click and she was grabbed from behind. Someone pulled

something

over her head and when she looked down she saw there were chains around her

ankles and wrists. This operation happened very fast. She started to scream

and very fast, something was put in her mouth which filled her. She couldn’t

make any noise, just some muffled sounds. ‘What the hell is going on she

thought. She tried to take it from her mouth but noticed the chains kept

her hands where they were. She realized it would be better to not resist.

This after all was a neighborhood with high crimerates and she hoped, that

by cooperation, she would remain unharmed. Someone tore apart her clothing

until she was naked.

A person with a mask on walked to her purse and took out her drivers

license.

He signaled an OK to another person and walked to her bathroom. The person

behind her connected a chain between her two wrists and tied a belt around

her. He connected the chain between her wrists to that belt, reducing he

hands to a useless status. Now he put two chains between her ankles as well

and he pushed her forward. Her anklechain was connected to the belt and she

was tied in a bend forward position. She tried to escape but fell forward,

because she couldn’t walk anymore. She tried to turn on her back and saw

the person returning from her bathroom. That person had, things she

recognized

from her stories. Diapers, enema’s and plugs. It was no question to her,

that would be for her. She tried to scream, run but wit all the chains she

couldn’t even crawl. A person took her long blond hair and pushed her around

until she was on her stumich again. They put a pillow under her pelvis and

forcefully, inserted a plug in her rectum.

It was deaper and bigger then she thought so she couldn’t stop crying. Next

The person put the enema bag in front of her on a stack, on the other side

came another bag. With an Y cable it was connected to a single hose. She

saw that hose disappear somewhere behind her. She felt something attach to

the plug behind her. A person put a little cylinder on the ground and

connected

to tubes to the enema bags. That person opened the cylinder and suddenly

she saw the enema bag inflate like balloons. She saw the fluids seep through

the tubes and within a few seconds she felt herself fill up. It hurt, it

really hurt. She had always used enema’s as punishments and let her hero’s

always smile when then applied this punishment but she could only cry. She

wished there would come a hero to save her, but there was no chance for

this.

Her only friend, Janice lived 1500 miles from her. She thought that she

should

have used the bathroom, before she went home. She tried to scream stop, but

nothing useful came out. While she lay there, she felt the pressure inside

her grow and grow. 5 people were watching her. Nobody said anything. She

couldn’t see if they were men or women. They all appeared to be equal

length.

She started to feel a little more panic then she was already in. When the

enema bags were empty someone she hadn’t seen yet so there must have been

at least 6 people, disconnected the enema hose and left the plug in. She

felt cramps traveling through her body, she felt like she could explode.

They pushed her over and when she looked at her belly it looked like she

was three months pregnant. Someone pushed her feet towards her and her knees

that were already bent lifted her bottom like with little babies. Another

person slid a diaper under her and taped it on her. Next that person poked

some holes in the plastic shielding and repeated that process three times.

The forth disposable was kept complete. Finally they let go of her feet and

she felt what it was like to live in a bulky diaper. She couldn’t even

stretch

her feet anymore.

They all looked at each other as if they said something, They didn’t because

they knew what was next, they however signaled they still wanted to go on

with the show. Next someone rolled in a box. They disconnected the chains

from her ankles. Her feet were free, at least she tried to kick someone but

the one near to her waved NO with his finger and simply slept her in her

face, and hard. She felt it glow. Two persons pulled up some sort of plastic

body suit that they put her legs in. First they reconnected the ankle chains

and took the chains around her middle away. Slowly but gradually they put

her in her plastic skin. Next they put a mask on her face and she felt

something

attach to her gag. Next she heard something else attach to her mask and she

smelled bottled air flowing in the mask. She made one or two fun dives with

a padi school and she knew what it was. She was pushed forward and forced

to kneel down. Her mask blocked the light. Someone put something in her ears

and that was it. She could still hear something but it wasn’t loud enough.

She didn’t see but she was in a box of two times two meters in shape. The

air she got was from a small compressor that pushed the air to her and let

the exhaust air escape. The second hose was connected to a fluid mechanism

that would feed her body continuously for the time required.

Suddenly she felt something stream over her back. She was on her hands and

knees and slowly felt a sticky somewhat warm fluid flow around her. She was

in enormous pains because her bowels tried to get the enema out. The plug

in he was a pressure device. If the pressure would be high enough it would

seep and if she herself would also help pushing she would be able to let

thin streams get out. Slowly she felt the fluid stream over her back and

she felt her hair slowly get drenched in it. She noticed she couldn’t move

her hands anymore because the fluid had hardened. Yes she could but she

would

need to pull hard. It was like the buried her in gel.

Actually it was a transparent wax that would melt at 3 degrees above body

temperature and would dissolve in a mixture of water and lemonjuice.

Jennifer

had simply been ‘frozen’ in.

Suddenly Jennifer felt a stream flowing in through her gag. She tried to

stop the flow by putting her tongue on the tip and to her dismay she noticed

the gag had the shape of a penis. The pressure behind the fluid became to

big and it dripped on her tongue. It tasted sweet with a chemical taste.

The fluid consisted of a mixture of diuretics, laxatives, vitamins and she

would be able to live on it for the time she was supposed to stay in her

cube. Jennifer didn’t take the time to think about that, another wave of

pain attacked her and her bowels tried to explode. She pushed with all the

power she had and felt something escape. It wasn’t enough, and yet another

cramp of pain hit her that almost made her vomit. She pushed as hard as she

could and now she felt a bigger stream escape. The gag in her mouth released

another stream of liquid that she had to swallow. The plug had another nice

tool. A little micro transmitter that exactly measured how much she expelled

and that would be given to her as replenishment through her gag. It did take

Jennifer a little while to figure the connection out and it must have been

halfway to Thailand that she figured that out, because the people in the

suits simply closed the box, called a number on their stolen mobile phone,

waited until a truck has picked her up and left for home. Nobody ever saw

Jennifer again in the United States.

Jennifer being blind and deaf had no idea what was going on, he bowels still

hurt very much but not as much as it was when she started and she even

succeeded

in falling asleep, only to wake up and needing to go again, which was

rewarded

with another taste of liquid. After that she fell asleep again. She started

to drink again if something came out of her gag and that was all she did

in a day. She couldn’t move but she still there was space left in her diaper

which was obviously very wet, she felt her own excrements slide in her

diaper

everytime she moved a little. She spent all her time thinking what would

happen next, whenever that might be.

In Thailand someone was very happy, he was going to get what he ordered.

A baby slave girl, he could dominate. She was blond, American the perfect

thing to show the Americans their superiority. The organization would take

care of all the tweaking required to her, but he had to pay them and make

them invisible for law enforcement, and pay the bills and a little profit.

But then: she wouldn’t be able to do anything without his permission.

[babyredhead]

Wow. good story I would love to see it expanded on.

[ausdpr]

I made a followup, it's not the best story, but it's a fun one.