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THE WHITE BADGE OF SHAME
by Hal

"Unit 1 Charlie Bravo, dispatch..." the squad car radio
squawked. "...unit 64 will meet you at hospital on Lancaster and
5th. Acknowledge". With a sigh, Officer Jackie Akira responded to
the radio call. It had been a long day, and the rookie officer
was tired. Well, she thought, she only had to do this security
inspection and she was through for the day. As she drove through
the outskirts of town, her thoughts turned towards her
destination. The private hospital catered to an exclusive
cliental and its purpose was a little vague. The rumors said it
was a private facility where the rich and the elite were sent to
deal with their medical problems. It was a "secure" facility,
meaning its patients were not always voluntary. In any case,
thought Jackie, that was not her concern. As part of the zoning
and licensing agreement with the city, the hospital was required
to undergo an annual security check of its' facilities by
uniformed city police officers.
Jackie turned into the long driveway of the hospital and
pulled up to the double iron security gates. A uniformed guard at
the security booth signed her in and gave her a visitors pass. As
she drove through the gates, she saw that "Unit 64", officers
Dave Lennon and Bob Johnson, were all ready on scene. Jackie
smiled. A little less than 14 months ago, she and Dave had been
at the academy together as new fledged cadets. They had had a
brief, intense affair that had ended chiefly because of Jackie's
attitude. She was a highly competitive girl, headstrong and
willful. Dave had no problem with this but disliked the cold and
aristocratic way with which she treated her classmates and people
in general. She was a spoiled girl, used to having her own way.
However, there was no denying her competence and intelligence.
Since she had graduated, she had moved up fast. She had completed
the first phase of her training quickly and was now qualified to
perform her duty tours on her own. Dave however, was still
required to ride with a veteran officer. It was a sore point with
Dave, and Jackie enjoyed rubbing that fact in.
As she pulled up beside the other unit, she waved to her
fellow officers. Dave Lennon waved back and thought to himself
how really beautiful Jackie was. Only 23 and of Japanese descent,
Jackie stood 5'3'' and weighed 110 pounds. Her mane of black hair
was full and shiny, and when released from it's bun prison fell
almost half way down her back. Her breasts, while not large, were
firm and ripe, like small perfectly formed melons. Her hips were
narrow and her legs shapely. Her ass was firm and round, compact
from hours of aerobic exercise. Dave noted all this as Jackie got
out of the police cruiser. Her khaki uniform pants looked almost
painted on, and her rounded curves were well displayed. Her
breasts strained at the fabric of her tight uniform shirt and her
gunbelt rode snugly about her trim hips. Dave noted the smooth
curve of her ass under the tight uniform pants, which gave no
clue as to the nature of her underpants. Jackie hated panty lines
and the way they destroyed her smooth look. Underneath her tight
pants, she wore white lace "thong" panties. Over her underpants,
she wore ultra sheer "nude" pantyhose. Her hose served a two fold
purpose: the thong underpants were a little skimpy, and Jackie
felt that something more was needed. The second reason was the
way they felt on her trim lower body. She felt safe and secure,
"wrapped and packaged" in the tight hose. It clung to her ass and
curves, sculpting and defining. Jackie was a very sensual girl
and loved to rub her hands over the sleek nylon, feeling her
encased ass, hips, legs and thighs. A white lace bra completed
her underwear.
"Hello Dave, Jackie said as she walked over, "Has Bob been
treating you ok?" Dave inwardly fumed. He knew Jackie was trying
to get a rise out of him. The trouble with Jackie, he thought,
was that she was arrogant as well as beautiful. What she needed
was a good spanking to take the rough edges off. Dave smiled at
the thought of the proud Jackie, uniform pants and panties pulled
down, over his knee getting her firm, tanned ass paddled. Putting
away such pleasant thoughts he said,
"Yeah, sure, he's been teaching me quite a lot". As Bob was
in the radio car calling dispatch, Dave leaned over to speak
quietly in her ear. He smelled her freshly washed hair and light
perfume, and was heady from the intoxicating scent.
"God, you're hot, he whispered, placing a large hand on her
smooth flank. "What color underwear are you wearing?" he asked
teasingly. Jackie blushed, twisting free of his hand.
"Don't try those macho games on me, rookie", she hissed. "or
I'll have you up on harassment charges. "and as to my underwear,
my underpants are not open for discussion!". Jackie turned away
as Bob approached, oblivious to the heated exchange.
"Hello Jackie, are we all set? You know, I don't mind
telling you that this place gives me the creeps" With that, the
three officers walked up the drive and were buzzed in through a
series of electronic doors. Inside, they were met by a severe
looking woman who introduced herself as Janice Winters, director
of the facility. Janice Winters was a thin middle aged women who
looked quite business like in a conservative suit. Her dark hair
was pulled back in a tight bun, her complexion pale. She looked
at the officers with a disapproving frown, particularly at the
trim, athletic Jackie in her too tight uniform.
"I'll be blunt, she said. "I think this whole procedure is a
waste of time. It is also disturbing to our patients. However,
since the city requires the inspection for our certification, we
will, of course, co-operate as fully as possible" Jackie looked
at her and said flatly,
"You're right about that one, ma'am. Why don't we cut the
chatter and get this over with?" Bob winced. If Jackie had a
fault, it was the roughshod way she ran over people. It had been
noted more than once in her training, but in balance with her
other qualifications, had been mostly overlooked. Sighing
heavily, he said,
"What officer Akira means is that we appreciate your
efforts, and will try to make this inspection as quick as
possible" Ms. Winters smiled at him and said,
"Thank you officer. I'm glad to see the police department
still places some value on courtesy. Mr. Hobbs, our security
chief, will take you and your officers to the main security
building and tour the west wing of the facility. Our physical
training facilities, powerplant, and storage areas are found
there. Also, you'll want to inspect the fences on the grounds..."
At this point, Jackie broke in,
"What about the east wing? we also have to inspect there as
well. Don't try hide anything from us, it won't work..." Ms.
Winters looked at Jackie as a parent would to an errant child.
"The east wing contains patient rooms and treatment
facilities. Many of them are very ill, dealing with drug and
alcohol problems. We have a special treatment program and
philosophy that I won't have disturbed..." Jackie grinned. She
loved a challenge, and putting this officious director in her
place would be a pleasure.
"Just what is this "special treatment" program and
philosophy?" she asked harshly, implying with her tone that
something illegal was going on. Ms. Winters looked at her and
said calmly,
"We cater to an exclusive cliental. Families of prominent
social standing who have problem members. Patients admitted here
are done so as an alternative to jail. Their behavior is usually
the root cause of their problems and we try to change that.
Besides treating their addictions, we take away privileges that
most people take for granted. In that way, the patient is made
very dependent. To regain independence, the patient learns that a
change in behavior is required. All the while, standard therapy
takes place as well. The two treatment methods dovetail nicely,
and our relapse rate is extremely low. Our patients return to
their families and the outside world with a fresh understanding,
and most go on to make meaningful contributions to society..."
Jackie took all this in and said,
"What do you mean by "taking away privileges, she asked
suspiciously. Ms. Winters ignored the implied insinuation and
said,
"There are several. One of the most effective is the
reduction of the patient to a child like or infantile condition.
All adult status is taken away for a period of time...of course,
reduction to an infantile state requires certain measures be
taken-- for instance, the necessity that the patient wear
incontinence garments." Ms. Winters smiled as she said this last.
Jackie was stunned. With dawning horror she said,
"You mean you make them wear diapers??!!! "but that's
crazy!!"
"Not as crazy as you might think, young lady," said Ms.
Winters, "you'd be surprised at what kind of effect a disposable
diaper and plastic pants can have on behavior and attitude..."
She said this last pointedly towards Jackie, who involuntarily
took a step backwards and placed both hands on her ass, as if to
reassure herself that she was still in her adult clothes. She
felt only the tight smoothness. At this point, Mr. Hobbs, the
security officer, came up and announced that he was ready to take
the three officers on the inspection tour. Jackie looked at Bob
and Dave, who were obviously enjoying the implied meaning of Ms.
Winters last statement. I've got to regain control of this
situation, she told herself.
"Bob, she said coyly, "don't you think it's necessary to
inspect the east wing? I suppose we could falsify the report"
Jackie knew she had Bob now. He would make that middle aged bat
tow the line or she would imply that he had not done his job
correctly. Bob looked at her with annoyance. He frowned and said,
"I'm afraid Officer Akira has a point, Ms. Winters. Although
it's a technicality, we should take a look..." he said this last
rather apologetically. Jackie beamed with a smug smile. Ms.
Winters was silent for a moment, as if coming to a decision.
Finally, she said,
"Well officer, it's against my better judgment, but if
Officer Akira wants to inspect the east wing, I'll be happy to
show it to her. Mr. Hobbs can take you and this other officer to
the west wing facilities. Will that satisfy your tour
requirements?" Bob thought this over and nodded his head. Ms.
Winters clapped her hands together and said airily,
"Good!! that's settled. Of course, Officer Akira must abide
by our regulations while in the east wing. She'll be required to
sign release forms, etc... it can be rather hazardous..." Jackie
bristled at that last statement. Was the old crone trying to pull
a fast one?
"I'm a trained officer. I can take care of myself. I'll sign
your stupid forms and follow your rules... let's get on with it"
Jackie said this last rather forcefully. Bob and Dave, together
with Mr. Hobbs, went off in the direction of the west wing. Ms.
Winters went to the receptionist desk and made a phone call. She
talked quietly for several minutes and then came back over to
Jackie.
"Officer, we're preparing the papers now. Shall we go to
receiving?" Jackie nodded, suppressing a brief shudder. Ms.
Winters took her by the arm and led her through a secure steel
door. Once through, the door swung shut and locked. Jackie found
herself in a comfortable reception area with several storage
lockers and various articles of lounge furniture.
"I'm afraid you'll have to check your weapon", Ms. Winters
said with a smile. Jackie's immediate impulse was to say no. An
officer never surrender his or her weapon. However, she saw the
reason for it and reluctantly agreed.
"All right, she said. "However, I must store it myself and
have the only key."
"Of course, said Ms. Winters, "here, let me help you"
without another word, she reached down and unclasped the heavy
belt from Jackie's hips. Jackie flushed and grabbed the belt.
"I can do it myself!..." she said hotly. She placed the gun
with the belt and holster in the locker and closed the door. She
then pocketed the key. Jackie felt almost naked without her
weapon. At this point, the door opened and a trim uniformed nurse
came in with a small tray of refreshments and several papers.
"I took the liberty of arranging some light refreshments,
Officer," said Ms. Winters, "the tour will take about an hour and
a half and there won't be a chance once we get started.. security
precautions you know...no food on the wards- the patients eat at
the central dining facilities" Jackie looked at Ms. Winters with
a glare. If the old hen thought she could soften her up this way
she was very much mistaken. However, Jackie helped herself to a
diet Pepsi while Ms. Winters fussed over the paperwork.
"Everything is in order", she said "Will you sign?" Jackie
looked at the papers and took the pen that was offered her. There
were several, and Jackie scribbled her name in the appointed
places. She hardly glanced at what they said, not interested in
the legal mumbo jumbo. She was anxious to begin the tour, and see
for herself firsthand what sort of treatment the patients
endured. God help Winters if she were up to anything illegal, she
thought. Ms. Winters took the signed papers and gave them to the
waiting nurse, who departed the way she had come.
"Oh! I almost forgot", said Ms. Winters, "You'll have to
take your shoes and socks off---the facility is ultra clean, and
only the staff wear footwear--specially treated, of course. I've
sent for something for you, but unless you want to wait, I
suggest we go now and let it catch up with us..." Jackie was
taken aback.
"I'm not running around barefoot!!", she cried. It was bad
enough she had to go without her weapon, but somehow, going
barefoot would diminish her status...make her more helpless.
"It is entirely up to you officer", said Ms. Winters coldly.
"however, you did agree to abide by the rules... shall we re-join
the others?" Jackie looked at her angrily and bent down to untie
her black uniform shoes. She then removed her black socks. She
was then barefoot, her nyloned feet sinking into the deep pile
carpet of the reception room. Ms. Winters looked at the barefoot
girl and noted her hosiery. Well, they would have to something
about that soon...........

*********

Barefoot in stockings, Jackie walked into the secured
facility of the east wing. The floor was polished tile, and her
nyloned feet had difficulty finding a secure purchase. Several
patients, under the care of large orderlies, regarded her
curiously. Who was this barefoot girl in the tight police
uniform? Jackie watched the patients being led into their rooms.
When they were out of earshot, Jackie said,
"Some of them were in diapers!!!" they were passing another
room, and Jackie saw that it looked like a large nursery. It was
un-occupied at the moment. Suddenly, she felt lightheaded. The
room began to spin. Her bladder suddenly felt full.
"Is there anything wrong Officer?," said Ms. Winters. Jackie
shook her head to clear it. The dizziness abated somewhat but her
bladder felt increasingly full. She shook her head yes and Ms.
Winters said,
"It's a common reaction. Most people find their first visit
to such a ward disturbing. Additionally, the ultra clean status
requires the use of certain chemicals and disinfectants-- quite
harmless but the smell takes some getting used to...." Jackie
said urgently,
"Please, I must use the restroom, I....." her voice trailed
off. Jackie felt foolish. She was dancing around with her hands
at her crotch like some 5 year old. What was happening to her??
She must regain control of herself and show this old biddy who
was in charge. The pressure in her bladder increased and
suddenly, to her horror, she felt her mussels relax. Her bladder
let go and she was peeing herself!!!! Jackie was mortified!!! She
was 23 years old, a trained officer. Beautiful, competent. Then
why was she was peeing her pants like some out of control
infant!!? The hot urine flooded into the crotch of her silk
panties, soaking them and her pantyhose. The force of her urine
stream was such that some bounced off the crotch of her soaked
underpants and spread to her pantyhosed ass. The nylon quickly
became wet and clammy, and a huge wet spot appeared at the crotch
and rear of her tight uniform pants. A stream of urine poured
down her sleekly nyloned legs, soaking her stockinged feet and
leaving a puddle on the floor.
"My, My", said Ms. Winters, "we seem to have had an
accident" Actually, Ms. Winters knew she was the cause of it. She
had decided to teach this snooty girl a lesson and had laced her
soda with a fast acting diuretic, coupled with a strong muscle
relaxant. Jackie had no idea about all this. She was completely
humiliated!! She stood in a puddle of her own urine, beat red.
She shifted her feet, listening to the squishing sound as she did
so. How could she ever live this shame down? She had just made a
complete fool of herself in front of this ice-maiden of a
director. Struggling to keep her voice level, she said,
"I seem to have had a reaction to the strong smell of the
chemicals on this ward. I'm very embarrassed. I need to change
into some scrubs or something and have my uniform cleaned. Can
you help me?" Jackie hoped that if she offered to sign off on the
inspection here and now, that Ms. Winters could be persuaded to
keep quite about this incident. If her uniform could not be
cleaned in time, perhaps she could wear scrubs and explain to Bob
and Dave that she was required to for her tour. It wasn't a very
good excuse but it just might work. Ms. Winters indicated a door
to the left and motioned Jackie to go inside. The wet girl in the
stained uniform went forward. Her soaked ass reminded her of her
condition with every step. She felt her ass with her hands and
instead of taunt smoothness, she felt only wet fabric. Inside the
room was an ordinary looking exam room, with table and divider
screens. Without a word, Ms. Winters spun Jackie around so that
she faced the exam table with her back towards the director.
"Hey!!!" Jackie protested "What are you doing?" Jackie felt
her anger rise but it was suddenly gone. She needed the old bat's
help to get out of this mess.
"Helping you," replied Ms. Winters. She had undid Jackie's
belt and had unbuttoned her tight pants. With a quick yank, she
pulled Jackie's pants down. She grinned as Jackie's nyloned ass
and underpants came into view. Jackie turned around, her wet
pants around her knees.
"I can undress myself, thank you" she said. She waddled over
to the dividers, looking ludicrous. "Owwwwwwwwwwww!!!! she cried,
as Ms. Winters administered a sharp swat to her nyloned ass, the
sound ringing out like a pistol shot.
"Don't back talk me little girl, not in your condition" said
Ms. Winters. Jackie fumed but kept silent. I'm going to get you,
she thought. When will this humiliation ever end? She went behind
the dividers and took off her wet uniform pants. She handed them
over the top of the dividers, where they promptly disappeared.
Next, her pantyhose. She grasped the waistband of her wet hose
and tugged them down, also bringing down her wet underpants. What
a relief, she thought as she freed her legs and feet from the
tangled material. These she threw over the top of the divider.
Again, they promptly disappeared, grabbed by Ms. Winters on the
other side. She placed her hands on her now bare ass. A damp
cloth was passed over and she cleaned her soiled loins as best
she could. She undid her uniform shirt and removed her lace bra.
She placed these over the dividers. They quickly vanished without
a trace. Naked behind the screens, the mortified Jackie said,
"Ms. Winters, do you have any scrubs that I can wear...and
how long will it take to launder my uniform? Ms. Winters smiled.
She held the girl's clothes in her hands, while Jackie was naked
only inches away. Behind the screen, Jackie had never felt so
exposed.
"I'm afraid we don't keep such things on this ward, my dear"
she said. "However, I can get you a nightgown and underpants from
a patients room. Wait here child..." With that, Ms. Winters left
the room with Jackie's grown up police uniform and wet underwear.
Jackie stewed for several minutes, stark naked behind the thin
screens. How did this ever happen, wondered the nude girl. Her
thought were interrupted by Ms. Winters returning. There was
someone with her!!! Before she could say anything, a nightgown
came over the screens. It was very childish-- a plain pink cotton
babydoll with flower decorations. A pair of white cotton briefs
followed. The underpants were thick, decidedly juvenile. They
also had a blue paisley pattern on them. Jackie looked at the
garments with dismay.
"Ms. Winters, I can't wear this... I can't go running around
with my underpants showing... don't you have anything else?" Ms.
Winters said,
"Child, beggars can't be choosers...this is all we have
right now...you know our philosophy on this ward. Come, Charles
is waiting to take you to a room where we can wait for your
uniform". Upon hearing the name of the male orderly, Jackie
hastily put the babydoll and panties on. The gown was short, only
coming down to the waistband of her panties. She tried to tug the
babydoll nightgown down to make it longer, but to no avail. Her
childish cotton underpants were to be on full display!! The
panties felt strange next to her skin, the thick cotton awakening
memories of her childhood. Her most private places were used to
being encased in silken panties and slick nylon. Almost of their
own accord, Jackie's hands traveled to her ass. She felt the
thick, tight cotton and felt like she was five years old. She
came around the screens and Ms. Winters had to stifle a grin. The
sight of Jackie in babydoll with underpants showing was almost to
much. Where was the aggressive police officer in the tight pants?
Jackie had been systematically stripped of her weapon, her shoes,
her uniform, and her pride. The girl before her looked small and
shy, her hands desperately trying to hold down the short
nightgown in a vain attempt to conceal her underpants. Ms.
Winters tugged at the bun of Jackie's hair and her locks spilled
down upon her shoulders
"OH!!! said Jackie. "what was that for"? Ms. Winters looked
at the errant child and said,
"I thought you might be more comfortable this way, my dear.
However, if you want to wear your hair up, we could always
accommodate you" Jackie was both puzzled and confused. What was
going on here? She was mortified to be seen dressed as she was,
and the presence of Charles did nothing to lesson her
embarrassment. She tugged at the babydoll again and turned slowly
and carefully and started for the door. She was determined not to
show her childish underpants with each step. In this effort she
was doomed to fail, for the babydoll was far to short. Jackie
entered the ward hall way, flanked on either side by Ms. Winters
and Charles. She felt strange, almost as if she was a patient
here. She was escorted into a large, padded room. The room was
uncomfortably hot, and furnished as a nursery. A crib large
enough for an adult stood in its center, and a changing table
hugged the far wall. The floors and walls were completely padded,
and stuffed pillows and toys littered the floor. Jackie looked
about the room with dismay.
"Don't you have some other place where I could wait"? she
asked irritably.
I'm sorry child", said Ms. Winters, "we have to keep this
disruption down to a minimum" Hearing this, Jackie's temper
flared.
"Stop calling me that!", she said, stamping here bare foot
on the padded floor. "I'm not a child... I'm a police officer and
an adult! I demand you treat me as such!!!" She was showing quite
a bit of cotton panty as she said this, and the childish babydoll
did nothing to back her up in her assertions.
"Not a child, you say?" said Ms. Winters. "You peed your
pants like one and your behavior is frankly babyish. All I'm
trying to do is help you get out the mess that you created..."
Jackie opened her mouth to retort, when suddenly, her bladder
began acting up again. All at once, it seemed full, and she felt
an intense pressure. Once again, her mussels seemed to relax at a
critical moment, and to her horror, hot urine spilled forth from
her crotch, soaking her cotton underpants and running down her
legs.
"OHHHHH NOOOOOOO!!!!!", wailed Jackie. This was to much. The
little girl burst into tears. It seemed as if her adulthood had
somehow slipped away.
"I...I don't nuh...nuh...know what's the matter with me",
she snuffled. Ms. Winters took the crying girl firmly by the arm.
She propelled the child through a doorway in the padded room that
led to a large bathroom.
"I've had enough of your behavior and excuses, little girl"
said Ms. Winters. She started the water in the tub and turned
towards Jackie. She approached the sobbing girl and whisked off
her babydoll top, leaving the child clad only in her wet panties.
These too were quickly removed, and a naked Jackie now faced Ms.
Winters. Jackie could not look the director in the eye. She kept
her head down and tried to cover herself as best she could with
her hands. Ms. Winters smiled inwardly at this defense and said,
"Relax...I've seen plenty of naked little girls before"
Jackie looked up at the director with sudden fury.
"Shut up, you old crone!!! Owwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!!!" she
cried, as she was slapped sharply across the face. Naked and
crying, Jackie ran for the door. The nude girl reentered the
nursery and ran head long into Charles.
"Going somewhere missy, are we?", he said. He grabbed the
struggling, naked girl, admiring her sleek curves and shapely
ass. An ass, he thought, that would soon be encased in a tight
disposable diaper.
"Let me go, you big ape!", screamed Jackie. All her police
training in combat did her little good, as Charles was well used
to dealing with difficult patients. Also, the fact that she was
naked inhibited her psychologically. Ms. Winters emerged from the
bathroom and addressed the firmly held girl.
"Listen to me Officer," she said. "You should know that what
we're doing is perfectly legal. Those papers you signed were
admittance papers. You legally committed yourself to our care for
an indefinite time. You agreed to abide by any treatment that we
might prescribe. Additionally, You made me your legal guardian.
In effect, she smiled, I'm your mother!!" Jackie took all this in
and was dumbfounded. They had tricked her!!!
"No NO NO, she screamed. "You're not going to make a baby
out of me...this will never stand up in court!!!!"
"Oh, I think it will", said Ms. Winters. "if it ever gets
that far. The documents were signed and witnessed, and notarized
by proper authorities. Besides, do you really want to end up in a
public courtroom, diapered and in plastic pants, trying to prove
your case? No, I don't think your the kind of girl who could
stand such humiliation. All your family would know, not to
mention your fellow officers...Your going to get the full
treatment here, missy, and when we turn you loose, you're going
to be a sweet, well behaved young lady who will not say a word
about any of this...that is, unless you want to end up on "Hard
Copy" as the diapered police officer who committed herself to a
mental institution". Jackie listened to this speech and knew that
they had her. Everything Ms. Winters said was true. It was time
to try another track,
"Please Ms. Winters, she said "I'm sorry for my earlier
behavior. I'm prepared to be reasonable and forget all about
this. Just let me go....." Ms. Winters laughed, and indicated
that Charles bring the nude girl back into the bathroom. Jackie
screamed and began to struggle again, to no effect. She was
placed into the tub that held only four inches of water. Ms.
Winters began to scrub her vigorously, and Jackie blushed with
shame. They can't do this to me, her mind screamed. Ms. Winters
then held up shearing clippers.
"Time for a haircut, little girl!!!" As Jackie struggled,
held by Charles, Ms. Winters began to shear off Jackie's long
locks. The hair fell in clumps in the shallow water of the tub.
Jackie glanced into a nearby mirror and was shocked-- she had
been given a bowl cut and looked like a little towed haired 5
year old boy!!
"No No" she mumbled, looking at the strange reflection. "it
is not me!"
"It certainly is, child" said Ms. Winters. Jackie, held in
place, watched with horror as her crotch was shaved, returning
her loins to a most babyfied state. Her proud bush was now gone,
and the girl could only sob. She was led into the padded nursery
and told to lay down on the changing table. Totally defeated and
in a state of shock, the girl did as she was told. Baby oil was
now being rubbed into her skin, and Ms. Winters paid particular
attention to the girl's firm ass. Next, Jackie was lotioned.
Finally, Ms. Winters produced a can of baby powder.
"To ward off diaper rash", she said with a smile. Jackie
looked up to see the hour glass shape of the disposable diaper
coming towards her. How could something so innocent look so
menacing?
"Please don't put me in diapers," she whined. Jackie
couldn't imagine such a garment touching her skin. The diaper was
placed under her hips and Jackie squealed as her ass touched the
eager pads. The tapes were fastened shut and it was done!! Jackie
Akira, 23 years old and an officer of the law, was now back in
diapers! Jackie moaned as she looked down at her diapered crotch.
The diaper was tight and constricting, and hugged her loins with
a fierce determination. Clear plastic pants were now being drawn
up her shapely legs and over her diaper. The pants were tight,
and the waistband cut deeply into the delicate flesh around her
waist. Jackie was used to tight pants, but these were of a
different nature!! her ass was now encased in a tight sheath of
plastic, and she couldn't close her legs for the bulk. Where was
her sleek pantyhose, her silken briefs? The warm kiss of the
humid confinement had started, and a bead of sweat rolled down
her inner thigh where her flesh met the leg openings of the
plastic pants.
"Ohhhh, this is so uncomfortable,!!' Jackie cried. Further
conversation was cut off as a hugh pacifier was placed in her
mouth. A thin cotton top that barely covered her breasts was then
drawn on. A baby bonnet was placed on her head and tied under her
chin. Her hands were then encased in oversized mittens, rendering
them useless. They were then secured behind her back, and she had
just enough movement left with which to touch her ass and the
small of her back. Ms. Winters stepped back from the changing
table, admiring her handiwork.
"There, she cooed, "that's so much better than that
ridiculous police uniform... did you know how ludicrous you
looked in those tight pants, armed with a weapon, trying to act
tough? baby is much more properly dressed now" Ms. Winters smiled
as she said this, looking down at the diapered police officer.
The stunned baby girl bore little resemblance to the arrogant
officer of little more than an hour ago. Jackie squirmed on the
table in her diapers. How could this be happening to her? She was
a smart, beautiful, desirable woman. She was a competent police
officer, trained to deal with almost any situation. She was
educated and came from a good family. So how was it that she was
in a disposable diaper and plastic pants, committed to a mental
institution, under the control of this crazy Director who was now
her legal guardian? The humid confinement of her diapers was
becoming more pronounced, and her tightly confined skin felt
clammy. Her shapely ass, gripped by the harsh reality that was
the disposable diaper, felt wrapped and packaged in thick
plastic, which it was. Jackie cried silent tears as she was left
alone in the padded nursery.
"Goodnight little girl", said Ms. Winters as she closed the
door. Jackie squirmed around on the padded floor. At least they
didn't confine her to the crib. She tried desperately to pull
down her plastic pants and get at her disposable diaper but it
was no use!! her hands were useless to her. She rolled on her
stomach and glanced back over her shoulder at her diapered ass--
she looked just like two year old toddler!!! She had to get out
of diapers!! In frustration, she rolled this way and that,
grinding her hips against the padded floor. Her diapers moved not
one inch!!!
"OHHHHH!!!!!" she cried in utter frustration. She was
sweating profusely from her efforts, and the temperature of the
room was very high. The waistband of her plastic pants bit deeply
into her stomach, and her useless hands slid easily on the smooth
plastic and could find no purchase. Her short hair became matted
and tangled, and she began to drool with effort. Jackie wept at
what she had been reduced to. Her bladder signaled it was getting
full, and Jackie was determined that she would not wet her
diapers like a baby. The minutes crawled by like geologic ages,
and the pressure became intense. She must keep control, she told
herself. Suddenly, she became furious. She was going to be made
to piss herself. She had been tricked out of her uniform, her
freedom, and her adulthood. She screamed and pounded her head
uselessly against the thick padding. She rolled over on her back
with her legs together. She then got up on her knees, with her
shoulders touching the floor, diapered ass turned skyward. Her
teeth were clenched. Her aching bladder finally gave way and she
flooded her waiting diapers. The thirsty pads absorbed the urine
but did little to relieve the girl's discomfort. Jackie was wet,
diapered, and confined. She was going to stay that way until
someone decided to change her.
***
Officer Dave Lennon was glad the inspection was almost over.
What was supposed to take an hour had almost doubled. He and Bob
Johnson, accompanied by Mr. Hobbs, had toured the facility and
were suitably impressed. All was in order. He wondered briefly
how Jackie was making out in the East wing. Dave remembered the
smell of her perfume and the sway of her trim hips. He would
scarcely believe it if he were told that those trim hips were now
wrapped in a wet disposable diaper.
"Dave, said Office Bob Johnson, "let's wrap this up" Turning
to Ms. Winters who had joined them in the reception area, he
said,
"Ms. Winters, all seems to be in order. When will Officer
Akira be joining us?" Ms. Winters smiled and said,
"Officer Akira is just finishing up, and should be with you
in about 20 minutes" Bob Johnson frowned. His son had a baseball
game that evening and he needed to get back to the station.
"Dave, he said, "I've got to get going. I'll take the unit
back to the station and you follow with Jackie when she's done.
I'll see you both on Monday" He thanked Ms. Winters and left the
building. Things had gone much as Ms. Winters hoped. It was
Friday afternoon, and she reasoned that the supervising officer
would be eager to leave once the job had been done. She planned
to keep the wayward officer Akira in the facility until Sunday
night, and then release her. She was sure that Officer Akira
would say nothing. In any case, she didn't have a legal leg to
stand on. There was, however, one other issue to deal with. Alone
now with Officer Lennon, Ms. Winters explained the situation with
Jackie. Dave listened at first in dis-belief, but then with
mounting interest. He looked at the papers Jackie had signed and
realized that every point Ms. Winters had made was true. It did,
however, open up several interesting opportunities for him if he
remained quite. Besides, he thought, he really did care for
Jackie and had no wish for her to be publicly humiliated. He
thought of all this as he went with Ms. Winters to the nursery
where Jackie was. He gasped when he saw the diapered girl through
the observation window. Her hair had been cut, and she looked a
mess, but she was truly a beautiful girl. Bob felt a stirring in
his loins as he looked at the proud, arrogant Jackie struggling
diapered in the nursery. Ms. Winters had entered, and was
speaking to Jackie,
"Well little girl, I've come to a decision about you. You're
going to spend the weekend here and then you'll be released into
the custody of your fellow officer, Dave Lennon. Jackie's eyes
went wide at this.
"No No... Dave can not be allowed to see me this
way...please, I'll be good... I've learned my lesson...." Several
efficient nurses had entered the nursery, and began to release
Jackie. Her cotton top was removed, as were the mittens and baby
bonnet. She wore only her disposable diapers and plastic pants.
Jackie gasped and tried to cover herself as Dave came in. She
turned beat red, seen in her sagging, soaked diapers. To Dave,
this was the complete antithesis of all that Jackie stood for.
"Dave, said Jackie, "Please... help me... God, this is so
humiliating!!! please, don't tell anyone about this" She went to
a corner in the nursery and began to cry. Dave, moved, went to
her and held her. She no longer smelled of sweet perfume, only of
dried sweat and stale urine. He kissed her short, matted hair.
"It's all right, baby", he said, "Daddy's here to make it
all better. I've always felt you could use a good dose of
humility. I still love you, and this will remain our secret"
"But I'm in diapers!!" wailed Jackie. She then looked into
his eyes and melted to him. She was then lead to the changing
table. Her plastic pants were removed. Her diaper was unfastened.
Jackie gasped when it came off. Free! she was free! she tried to
touch her ass but her hands were batted away. It felt good to
have free air touching her skin. Her body was washed and to her
dismay, another diaper was brought out.
"Please Dave, don't let them diaper me again!" she cried.
Dave smiled, enjoying the situation immensely. He said,
"But you look so cute in diapers!!". Jackie pouted as the
diaper was brought up and fastened. Fresh plastic pants were
drawn up over her bulging hips. A rubber bra was placed on her,
confining her sweetly shaped breasts. A footed sleeper was then
zipped up, confining the lovely girl in it's flannel caresses.
Finally, her hands were once again placed in mittens. Jackie was
to be put to bed!! She gasped when she saw the crib-- a large
mobile was attached to the side and would hang down in front of
her face. However, instead of the usual items, it was made up of
her grown up underwear, now cleaned!!! Her pantyhose, panties,
and lace bra were to hang down, taunting her. The garments looked
strangely empty, now that their former owner no longer filled
them out. She was not qualified to wear them. With a start,
Jackie realized that she was back in uniform-- only this time,
the uniform consisted not of tight kahki and silken underwear,
but of disposable diapers and plastic pants. Her badge was not
one of metal, but one of plastic. It was the white badge of
shame. She was placed on her back in the crib, a baby blanket
pinned over her to keep her in place. Her hose brushed her face,
and her mittoned hand brushed the silky material. She remembered
how the nylon hugged her skin and ass, caressing her in it's
sleek embrace. Her now diapered ass was once again becoming
sweaty, and she looked longingly at her silken panties, dangling
just inches away from her. The silk underpants might as well be a
thousand miles away, she thought. She squirmed in her crib,
trying to move her diapers into a more comfortable position. It
had little effect. Dave looked down at the baby and said,
"Quoochie quoochie coo," tickling the covered girls middle.
Jackie, despite herself, giggled. Dave's hand then went to her
crotch, and he began to caress her through the many layer of
flannel and plastic. Jackie started to squirm and gurgle. Ms.
Winters looked on as Jackie became excited. She began to buck her
diapered hips to meet Dave's hand.
"Please Dave, stop.... You're making me hot....." she cried.
Each time he caressed her, she felt waves and waves of pleasure.
She was mortified that Ms. Winters should see her react so.
"Oh OH OH!!!" she moaned. Dave's hand moved faster.
"please don't,....please don't.... please don't....." she
gasped.
"Please don't what, baby?" said Dave as he looked down upon
her.
"Please don't make me come in my diapers like a little
baby!!" Jackie cried. However, it was to late. As she looked up
at Dave and Ms. Winters through her hanging underwear, Jackie
came with a great force. It was one of the most intense orgasms
of her life. She had been made to come in her diapers!!!
Exhausted, the girl closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep,
wondering what new experiences the following day would bring.

Bob Johnson laughed aloud when he saw Jackie through
the observation window. The haughty, former police officer was
now a diapered little girl, sitting humbly on the floor with her
knees tucked up against her diminutive babydoll gown.
     "What did I tell you," Dave said. "Does she make a beautiful
baby, or what?"
     The other officers, James Carson and Alec Morris, pushed
forward for a glimpse, as well. They all laughed when they saw
their former colleague in her humiliated state.
     Hidden behind the mirrored glass, they watched Ms. Winters
speaking to Jackie. "Well, little girl, I have decided that you
will be remaining here indefinitely. Your fellow officer, Dave
Lennon, has brought some of your former colleagues to visit."
     Jackie's eyes widened in terror.
     "Oh, no," she pleaded. "You can't let them see me this way.
Please!" Charles the orderly, who was also in the nursery,
removed Jackie's cotton top, leaving her naked except for the
humiliating diaper. Jackie gasped and tried to cover herself as
Dave and the other officers came in. She blushed.
     "Dave," Jackie cried plaintively, "Bob! Please help me! Get
me out of here!"
     "Sorry," he said, smiling at the beautiful, nearly naked
girl. "I'm afraid it's all perfectly legal. Ms. Winters is your
legal guardian. You're not going anywhere until she says so."
     When Jackie tried to break free, Charles removed a syringe
from his coat pocket and plunged the needle into her shoulder.
Jackie suddenly felt dizzy. Unable to maintain her balance, she
went limp into the orderly's arms.
     "It will be so much easier for you," Ms. Winters said, "when
you learn to cooperate."
     Jackie was led to the changing table. Her wrists were drawn
up over her head and secured to the table with surgical tubing.
Her feet were lifted into the stirrups and her ankles were also
bound, securing her in this expose and humiliating position.
     Her diaper was unfastened. Jackie gasped when it came off.
She blushed furiously as her naked body was washed and rubbed
with baby oil.
     "Bob, please," she cried, "don't let them do this to me!"
     Bob smiled, enjoying the situation immensely. "It's entirely
up to Ms. Winters," he replied with a shrug.
     "Baby needs to have her temperature taken," Ms. Winters
said. "Unfortunately, we don't have any rectal thermometers
handy. Perhaps, officer Lennon, you could assist us by inserting
a finger in baby's rectum and telling us whether baby has a
fever."
     Moaning, Jackie struggled vainly to break free. Standing
between her parted legs, Dave pressed a finger to her anus and
gently forced it into the humiliated girl's sphincter. Savoring
her shame, he slid the finger as far as it would go into her
rectum. He left it there for some time, "accidentally" letting
his thumb stray into her opened vagina.
     Jackie moaned and sobbed simultaneously.
     "If baby has a fever," the directress remarked, "she will,
of course, require an enema."
     "Yes, I think she definitely requires one," Dave said with
*a smirk. He extracted his finger with maddening slowness,
leaving Jackie gulping in despair.
     To her dismay, an enema bag was brought out. Jackie shut her
eyes tightly, as if to blot out the world. She heard the faucet
running in the bathroom. Soon, a nurse's cold hands pried open
Jackie's buttocks, and the enema tube penetrated her anus. She
heard Dave chuckling to himself.
     For several minutes, Ms. Winters worked the tube back and
forth in Jackie's rectum, as if raping the miserable girl's anus.
Finally, she slid the nozzle in as far as it would go, and held
it in place. Warm water surged into Jackie from the tube, filling
her abdomen. Jackie moaned softly, as the blood rushed to her
face.
     She lay with the enema tube in her sphincter for a long
time, as Dave and Ms. Winters conversed casually. Finally the
tube was withdrawn. Jackie needed deparately to expel the water.
     Raising her head, she opened her eyes. To her horror, a
nurse pulled Jackie's diaper up and refastened it around her
waist.
     "Please don't", she pleaded desparately.
     "Please don't what, baby?" the nurse asked with a smile.
     "Please don't make me go in my diaper like a little baby,"
she begged. She looked as if she would burst into tears at any
moment.
     The humiliated girl turned desparately to Ms. Winters and
her former colleagues, and begged them: "please let me use the
bathroom. Please!"
     "No," the directress interjected. "Use your diaper."
     Fresh tears streamed down Jackie's face.
     Ms. Winters remained silent, torturing the miserable girl
with her reticence.
     "The sooner you do it," she said, "the sooner you'll get
cleaned up. If you insist on waiting another second, we will
leave you here alone, and you'll have to sit in your own mess
overnight."
     Sobbing, Jackie emptied her bowels. For a seeming eternity,
the humiliating stream flowed into the diaper, streaming between
her thighs. Tears flowed freely down her face, as she released
the degrading water before the gaze of Dave and Ms. Winters.
     At last, the flow stopped. A rose scent permeated the room.
     "Perfumed water for baby's delicate bottom," the directress
said. "Officer, would you be so kind as to take the baby girl
into the bathroom and clean her up?"
     "Of course," he replied. Taking Jackie by the arm, he led
her to the bathroom.
     Jackie was stripped naked, wiped, and bathed by the man she
had once slapped for fondling her bottom. She was then put in a
fresh diaper and brought back into the front room. He had
meticulously parted and cleaned her anus and vagina, using only a
soapy finger, leaving her sore in both orifices.
     To her further dismay, another diaper was laid across the
changing table. Jackie was ordered to lie down on top of it. She
sobbed as the diaper was brought up and fastened. Finally, her
hands were once again restrained behind her back. To her horror,
Dave assisted as she was placed in the crib.
     She squirmed in the humiliating crib, trying to find a
comfortable position.
     Her former colleagues peered down at the embarrassed girl
and grinned.

     Later that morning, Ms. Winters came in with Charles the
orderly. Motioning for him to check Jackie's diaper, the
directress watched as he tried to place his hand between the
humiliated girl's legs. Revitalized from her nap, Jackie rolled
onto her stomach pinched her thighs together. She did no see him
remove a syringe from his pocket and gave her an injection.
     Jackie felt dizzy, but did not lose consciousness. She could
barely move her arms and legs. When she tried to protest, she
succeeded only in make an incomprehensible gurgling noise. Salvia
drooled down her chin.
     "If you don't cooperate, your wrists and ankles will have to
be restrained," Ms. Winters admonished her. "As they were earlier
this morning. And you will get an enema and sit in your mess for
the entire day."
     "No, please," Jackie tried to beg, drooling. "I'll be good."
In her drugged condition, the words came out sounding like "I be
goo."
     Charles released her bound wrists and rolled her onto her
back. Drawing her wrists over her head, he removed her skimpy
cotton top. He then lifted her knees and spread her legs widely.
He placed a hand on her crotch and felt the soft diaper.
     "Nothing," he said.
     "Give her the diuretic," Ms. Winters said.
     The orderly gave Jackie a second injection. Seconds later,
she felt her bladder release, filling her diaper with hot urine.
     Waiting until the flow stopped, Charles lifted the mortified
girl from her oversized crib and placed her on the examination
table. Without bothering to unfasten the pins, he pulled off her
diaper, leaving her totally naked.
     When she tried instinctively to cover her nakedness with her
hands, he grabbed her wrists and drew them back again.
     "She'll have to be taught," Ms. Winters said. "Restrain
her."
     "No," Jackie protested through her drool. Ignoring her,
Charles bound her wrists to the table and her ankles to the
obstetric stirrups.
      "Clean her up," the directress said. "Then give her an
enema. Put her in a diaper and give her an I.V."
     The orderly took his time washing the miserable girl, before
administering inserting an enema tube in her anus and filling her
rectum with a solution of water and salt. To her discomfort and
alarm, he inserted an inflated rubber bulb in her sphincter to
prevent her from releasing the enema. He then placed a diaper
under her buttocks and loosely secured it around her waist.
     Releasing her wrists and ankles, he lifted the humiliated
girl and placed her on a plastic sheet that had been spread out
on the floor. Rolling her onto her back, he drew her wrists and
ankles together behind her back and tightly bound all four
extremities together with surgical tubing. Hogtied and naked
except for her flimsy diaper, Jackie lay helplessly with her face
on the plastic sheet.
     The nurse had brought in two I.V. bottles on a stand, which
were placed next to the diapered patient. One needle was inserted
into the artery of each arm and then taped in place.
     The I.V. solutions worked rapidly, one filling her arteries
with water, the other keeping her bladder in a permanent state of
release. Within seconds, the fresh diaper began filling with
Jackie's urine. Admiring his handiwork, the orderly deflated the
rubber bulb and extracted it from her anus, pulling it through
one of the openings in her diaper.
     Jackie moaned as the solution flowed unobstructed from her
rectum. In seconds, her diaper was completely soaked with urine
and enema water, forming a pool on the plastic sheet. She heard
the door close and began to cry.

     Three hours later, the orderly returned to remove the I.V.s
and release Jackie from her bonds. Her will had been completely
shattered, and her only wishes were to cooperate, obey, and
please. She was led into the bathroom where she was placed in the
tub and bathed. With a soapy finger, he thoroughly washed her
anus and sphincter, and then turned his attention to her vagina.
When she was taken back to her nursery room, she noticed with
relief that the plastic sheet and I.V. stands had been taken
away.
     Going limp like a rag doll, she let Charles place her on the
changing table and part her thighs. He opened first her vagina,
then her anus, expecting each orifice at great length. After
probing her private parts with his finger, he inserted a rectal
thermometer in her anus.
     After a few minutes, he retracted it and noted the
temperature on a clipboard. He then diapered her again and placed
her on the floor.
     Ms. Winters, who had apparently been watching through the
observation window, walked in with a stern-looking nurse.
     "Now, baby Jackie," the directress said. "Are you going to
start behaving yourself?"
     "Yes, oh, yes!" Jackie exclaimed, terrified of displeasing
her guardian. "I will, I promise!"
     "Good," Ms. Winters replied with a supercilious smirk.
"However, because of your previous behavior, your apparel
privileges have been revoked until further notice. You will wear
only a diaper from now on, and nothing else. No babydoll gown, no
plastic panties. You may eventually earn the right to wear these
garments again some day. However, you will never, ever again be
allowed to wear grown-up clothes."
     Tears formed in the humiliated girl's eyes.
     "You will always be what you are now, a little tiny baby,
totally dependent on others. You will not dress yourself, or
undress yourself. You are not allowed to touch your diaper at any
time. Only someone else can put it on you or take it off. Do you
understand?"
     "Yes," Jackie whispered, blushing in shame.
     "Yes what?
     "Yes, I understand."
     "From now on, you will address me as Mommy."
     Jackie blushed, horrified. "Yes, Mommy, I understand," she
said submissively.
     "If you fail to behave, we will be forced to take more--
irreversible--measures. I am sure you would not want to be
physically incapacitated."
     Jackie gasped in horror. "I'll behave, I promise, Mommy.
I'll be good."
     Ms. Winters gestured to the nurse, who gave Jackie an
injection. The diapered girl immediately became dizzy again.
     "Come here, baby," the directress ordered.
     With difficulty, Jackie stood up and staggered toward her
guardian. As she did so, the loosely fastened diaper slipped down
over her waist. Jackie started to grab at the flimsy garment as
it descended to her knees, but then remembered she was forbidden
from touching it herself. The drug made her lose her balance, and
as the diaper dropped to her ankles, she went sprawling on the
padded floor.
     "Poor baby," Ms. Winters said with a laugh, as if addressing
an infant. "Little tiny babies like you can't walk. Come, you
must crawl."
     "My--my--" Jackie sputtered, trying to speak through the
saliva drooling down her chin. "My diaper."
     Ms. Winters grasped her face by the chin and gazed into her
eyes. "We will have to teach you how to speak. This is your di-
di," she said, pointing to the diaper clinging to her ankles.
"Say it."
     "My di-di," Jackie replied obediently, blushing in shame.
     "Yes. But we just changed you, so your di-di will just have
to stay where it is. Now come, baby, it's time for your exercise.
Crawl with Mommy."
     Turning she held the door open and waited for Jackie to
crawl out into the corridor. Naked except for the diaper wrapped
around her ankles, she crept on her hands and knees like a baby
at Ms. Winter's ankles, trying vainly to ignore the delighted
stares of the other patients and staff.
     Jackie was led through the entire hospital wing, down every
corridor and through every waiting room. Returning to her nursery
room, she let Charles pull up her diaper and lay her in her crib.
She no longer protested or resisted in any way, even when he
methodically stroked her clitoris through the flimsy diaper until
she had a humiliating orgasm in full view of the orderly and
nurses.
     One of the nurses then showed her a baby bottle filled with
a milky liquid. "This is your ba-ba," the nurse said with a
laugh. "Say it."
     "Ba-ba," Jackie replied, blushing.
     "Whenever you are hungry, that's what you will say: ba-ba.
Understand, little baby?"
     "Yes," Jackie said.
     The bottle went into her mouth, and she obediently suckled
the nipple, genuinely hungry. The milky tasted strange, sweet and
bitter at the same time, but she drank it greedily. She was also
fed mashed carrots with a spoon. When Jackie had finished two
jars, the nurse wiped Jackie's mouth with a baby towel and left
the room.
     Charles once again bound Jackie's wrists behind her back,
and the pacifier went into her mouth. She was left alone again,
wearing only her white cotton diaper with its three-inch pins.
Now, even the degrading babydoll down and pink plastic panties
seemed like an unattainable luxury. Ms. Winters had seemed
ambiguous as to whether Jackie would ever again be able to wear
even those garments. One thing, however, was perfectly plain:
Jackie was to be a permanent, full-time baby for as long as Ms.
Winters wanted her to.

     That afternoon, the door opened and a guerney was wheeled
into the nursery room by two orderlies. Jackie was lifted from
her crib and placed on the guerney. She was then wheeled down a
corridor into an examination room. She saw a man wearing a
surgical mask and gown. A rubber mask was placed over her face
and she immediately tasted ether. Within seconds, she was asleep.
     She awoke in her crib, naked, with her wrists still bound.
She had an odd, tingling sensation in her abdomen. In addition,
there was an uncomfortable feeling in her sphincter, as if she
needed urgently to go to the bathroom. As she became fully
conscious, she realized an object of some kind was lodged in her
rectum. Glancing between her legs, she saw a strip of adhesive
tape stuck to her delicate skin, holding the unknown object in
place. She sobbed softly to herself, feeling as helpless as a
real baby.
     After a while, Ms. Winters came in, again accompanied by
Charles and the stern-looking nurse. Jackie was lifted from the
crib and placed on her changing table. Immediately, she
obediently lifted her knees and parted her thighs to be diapered.
To her surprise, the nurse peeled off the adhesive tape and
removed the object from Jackie's rectum. The embarrassed girl
moaned with relief. She stared at the ceiling as Charles diapered
her.
     "As you will discover," Ms. Winters was saying, as the
orderly fastened Jackie's diaper pins, "you are now permanently
dependent on diapers. You had a very simple and relatively
painless procedure this morning, which, in effect, has
permanently removed all voluntary control over your bladder and
sphincter. Anything you eat or drink will flow immediately from
your urinary and digestive tracks into your diaper."
     Jackie gapsed in horror and burst into sobs.
     "Assuming, of course," the directress continued, with a
malicious smirk, "you can manage to keep it on."
     Jackie was given another injection and placed back in her
crib, which was now lined with a plastic sheet. The nurse
immediately stuffed the baby bottle in her mouth and began
feeding her.
     "Drink it all," Ms. Winters said, with a laugh. "Or would
you rather that we feed you intravenously from now on?"
     Sobbing and suckling at the same time, Jackie gulped down
the strange-tasting milk. Ms. Winters had told the truth; before
Jackie had even finished the bottle, urine began flowing into her
diaper through her now-useless bladder. She even felt liquid
trickling out through her sphincter
     When the feeding was over, she lay whimpering like a baby in
her crib, in her soiled diaper.
     "Now, listen to me carefully, baby," Ms. Winters told her.
"It is no longer necessary for your wrists to be restrained. You
will find that your arms and hands are now extremely weak and
uncoordinated. In fact, as weak as a baby's. Using an ultrasonic
device, the surgeon disabled some of your nerves."
     Jackie gasped in horror. She began sobbing hysterically.
     "From now on, you would find it extremely difficult, if not
impossible, even to dress or feed yourself. Nevertheless, I
expect you to be an obedient little girl. If I allow the nurse to
free your hands, are you going to behave yourself and not touch
your diaper or try to cover yourself up?"
     "Yes, Mommy," Jackie replied, tearfully. "I promise."
     "And you will behave exactly like a baby, not interfering in
any way, or trying to prevent anyone from touching you, or
batheing you, or diapering you, or feeding you, or anything else
that is done to you?"
     "I promise, Mommy."
     "Good. Because otherwise we will have to snip a few more
nerves, and then you wouldn't be able even to masturbate or suck
your thumb."
     Jackie blushed, feeling humiliated and horrified at the same
time. "I'll be good, Mommy."
     The directress gestured to the nurse, who removed a pair of
scissors from her pocket and snipped the plastic wrist
restraints, freeing Jackie's hands.
     "Now, sit up on your knees. I'm going to show you where to
keep your hands," Ms. Winters said. "Put one thumb in your mouth
and suck it."
     Jackie obeyed, blushing. She found that what Ms. Winters had
said was true. Her arm was incredibly weak, and it was only with
great difficulty that she managed to stick her thumb in her
mouth.
     "Now, reach behind you with the other arm and stick your
hand down your diaper."
     Jackie did as she was told.
     "Insert the middle finger into your anus as far as it will
go."
     With a sob, Jackie obeyed. She was now completely
humiliated, wearing nothing but a loose diaper, sucking her thumb
and holding her own finger in her rectum.
     "That's the only way," Ms. Winters said, "you will be able
to control your bowels." Smiling at her total, limitless control
over the diapered, once-proud former police officer, she turned
and walked out of the room, leaving Jackie crying and sucking her
thumb.
     Jackie's transformation was now complete. Even if, somehow,
in the distant future, she did manage to get released from the
institution, Jackie would be forever dependent on diapers. She
would never be able to dress or feed herself. She would live in a
permanent state of maximum humiliation, a helpless, whimpering
baby the rest of her entire life.
     Moreover, Jackie had resigned herself to her new life as a
baby. Of course, she had no choice. She soon learned that her
well-being was entirely dependent on her ability to please Ms.
Winters, Charles, and the rest of the hospital staff. The more
she behaved exactly like a toddler or infant, the easier her life
became. She began to look forward not only to her diaper changes
and feedings, but to her masturbation-induced orgasms at the
hands of her caretakers and visitors. Her former colleagues
visited often, bringing their friends to share their amusement.
It no longer mattered whether she was humiliated or embarrassed
to live as a baby, or have her diaper changed by strangers, or
even to have orgasms in full view of anyone who happened to be
watching. Ashley was destined to be a baby forever, so she would
be the very best baby she could.

The White Badge Of Shame"
Part Two
written by: Mistress Janice (Janice1223@aol.com)

Jackie had a very restless night in her crib. The blanket pins reduced her
movement and her diapers were soaked, sticky and uncomfortable. After Dave
Lennon and Ms. Winters left the room, her torment in diapers began. Jackie
was angry with the humiliation of being forced to cum in front of an old bag
like Ms. Winters and brought to a climax by Dave, her partner on the force.
She could never live this humiliation down. "DAMN both of them" , she
thought!..." Jackie was exceptionally angry, immobile and uncomfortable in
her prison behind bars. The haughty arrogant Japanese female was trying to
get out all her anxieties and tensions from the treatment she was receiving.
"How foolish of me to sign those papers", she relented to herself in utter
misery. "Damn Dave!....Fuck that bitch Ms. Winters". And the tossing and
turning went on........

Jackie's first night in diapers seemed to last forever as she was in the
crib from approximately 5:00PM the evening before. Light seemed to emanate
from the closed shades and heavy curtains in the adult nursery as morning
grew near. Jackie was not fully awake and became startled when the door
opened and she heard the tapping of stiletto heels against the hardwood
floor. "Did we have a nice sleep, Miss Arrogance?...Hmmmm?...", Ms. Winters
spoke condescendingly. She was trying to send the message to Jackie that she
was a prisoner as a result of her own stupidity in signing legal papers
that made her a patient in the adult correction facility. Jackie tossed
about uselessly, realizing that she had not been gagged. She pleaded again
to be released, first sweetly and then with an air of arrogance. "Please
release me, you caused me much shame already. Oh Please!..." Her mood
swings made Ms. Winters snicker.

Then Jackie resorted to the angry mode. "You bitch!...I am a police officer
and very capable of handling myself. When I get out, I'll arrest you and
then...." Ms. Winters looked down at her and spoke loudly, cutting off
Jackie mid-sentence. "THAT WILL BE ABOUT ENOUGH LITTLE GIRL!..." She walked
over to a wall-mounted intercom station and called for several nurses.
Quickly and efficiently two young uniformed nurses appeared and her crib
side was lowered. "It's time for the first day of this little girl's
training. Prepare her and bring her out to the examination room". Then Ms.
Winters walked out of the nursery.

Jackie winced at the nurses. "Leave me alone. I am a trained police officer,
I will use my self-defense skills if you even touch me". What Jackie didn't
realize was that she was given muscle relaxants in her soft drink yesterday
and her arms and legs were almost useless. She wouldn't be using her police
skills, well at least for now. The nurses laughed at her mobile, which was
swung out of the way. It was then that Jackie noticed something that made
her feel very upset. She noticed her pantyhose, bra and panties had been
permanently sewn into the mobile frame. She tried to reason why, but her
attention was taken away for a moment as she was being handled by the
nurses. Her sleepsuit was opened and her diaper was efficiently removed. The
smell of her urine was gagging at first and then they helped Jackie hobble
out of the crib and walked her over to the changing table. Her rubber bra
was removed and the heavy cotton sleepsuit fell to the floor. She was once
again naked, except!
for her tightly bound hand mittens.

Jackie was placed on her back onto the changing table and felt the head end
being elevated so she could apparently see what was being done to her. Then
soft padded cotton straps were placed across her chest to keep her from
falling and under control as she lay watching the nurses attend to her.
"Please release me, I won't tell, I promise"., Jackie pleaded. The nurses
smiled and ignored her completely. Jackie struggled as she wanted so much to
at least touch her own body and was being denied that privilege. She felt
like a frustrated adult child. The new thickly padded diapers were put in
view, along with baby powder, oil and some cotton pads. They washed her
private area and applied some warm shaving cream to her entire pubic area.
The redhead who looked about eighteen looked at her sternly. " This will be
a bit uncomfortable dear, but we have been instructed to remove all the
stubble and make you creamy smooth like a baby". Jackie squirmed even more
as she ran the razor over!
her private area. The blonde nurse watched her friend work, occasionally
looking at Jackie and smiling condescendingly.

"Your just a baby you know and will be treated as such. Just relax and
cooperate and you will be granted privileges. Be uncooperative and this day
will be a living hell for you. Understand??." The redhead looked at her, in
a matronly manner and Jackie simply turned away. The blonde then spoke.
Jackie looked at her namebadge. Her name was Shelly. "I think this baby will
be a problem today. But no matter, we know how to deal with such
recalcitrance, don't we Amy?.." The redhead nodded and continued the
shaving. All done, Shelly handed her the warm washcloth and she began
rubbing away the remaining shaving cream and stubble. Then Shelly stepped in
and put on her latex gloves. She rubbed in the baby oil very softly, causing
Jackie to become excited and trickle. "Naughty, naughty baby!...A bit
excited are we??...." Then she laughed. A good amount of cum splattered onto
her gloves and she wiped it away. "Any more of this little baby and you will
be spoonfed this sticky mess, am I !
understandably clear?..." Jackie just stared back angrily.

Shelly finished up and a soaker pad was placed under her bottom and a
tampon was brought out. Jackie never used them and tried to get away as it
was pushed into her vaginal cavity. Another tampon was pushed up between her
ass cheeks and she groaned at this treatment. Jackie was carrying on and
whining so that Shelly grew tired of her nauseous pleading and arrogance.
She whispered to Amy, who smirked down at the rookie police officer and went
away for a brief moment. She returned with a device and handed it to Shelly.
"That will be enough out of you baby". She stuffed the pacifier which filled
her mouth and strapped it on with Amy's help behind her head. Jackie could
only moan and groan now. The pacifier held her tongue in place to prevent
the use of intelligible words.

"There, that's better", cooed Amy. Shelly nodded in agreement. They finished
the diapering, ensuring heavy cotton soaker pads were placed in her vaginal
opening and her anus. Then the thick padded cloth diapers were put in place
and the tight plastic pants covered her completely. They were tight and
confining and very uncomfortable as Jackie began to sweat from the overhead
exam light that seemed to blind her. Booties of soft padded cotton were
placed on her feet and she was now released and forced to sit up. They
brought out the padded nursing brassiere and put their patient into it. He
breasts were now tightly confined as well. Amy held up the top they intended
to dress Jackie in. It was full of baby themes and animals and
short!....They lowered the garment down onto Jackie and then released her
from the changing table. Jackie felt some of her muscle strength returning,
as she flexed them several times. And so did Amy who walked away momentarily
to prepare a syringe. She cam!
e around from behind and with efficiency and skill, injected Jackie in her
thigh. "OUCH!...", Jackie flinched and moaned from behind her gag as she
jumped from the injection. Almost immediately, she became putty in the hands
of the highly trained nurses who helped her into a wheelchair. Jackie's
wrists were strapped to the arms of the chair, and a strap was brought
around her chest and secured. A short strap across her neck, prevented
movement and her ankles were also secured. Jackie was going to be obedient
and Amy and Shelly were going to see to that!...

Jackie was squirming from the chair restraints and Amy efficiently wheeled
her out into the corridor. She saw various adults in baby attire and diress
from their treatment and being moved about by professionally trained nurses.
Shortly they arrived at Ms. Winters private office and she was wheeled in to
face her "adopted mom". "Well my baby girl, are you feeling
comfortable?...All dry and well padded in case you have another major
leak?...Well I am sure you will stay dry for awhile won't you?..." Both
nurses smirked a bit as Ms. Winters continued her condescension of the
police officer. "Today, you will be subjected to some training to teach you
some humility, but first you need some nourishment." She turned to Amy and
said, "Take my baby daughter to the dining area and see that she has
something to eat!.." Amy nodded and pushed the wheelchair out of the room.
Jackie looked cross now and made sounds behind her muffled pacifier gag.

The dining area was a very strange place, thought Jackie as she was
released from the chair and helped into a large adult sized high chair by
Amy and a very young nursing assistant. She was again strapped into the
chair and a tray was placed on the chair, locked into place. Jackie looked
around pouting and feeling deep humiliation. Her gag was removed by Amy, who
reminded her, "No sound young lady, do you hear me?...We have worse
punishments in store for you, if you shout or talk. Am I understood??..."
Jackie looked at her without nodding, but seemed to be very clear.

The young assistant began preparing her breakfast. Jackie could not see
what was being prepared, but soon gazed her eyes on the steaming bowl of
what appeared to be mush!....Actually it was baby rice cereal mixed
thoroughly with baby formula and heated up. Several Junior sized jars of
strained prunes were brought out on the table and a large feeding spoon. Amy
warned her to behave. "If you give us any trouble during your feeding, you
will be force-fed in a very uncomfortable manner. I suggest you be on your
best behavior". Jackie squirmed in delicious humiliation. "How dare this
young bitch talk to her this way!...", thought the girl. She was an adult,
not a child. A trained, professional police officer being treated like a
little baby and she deeply resented every waking moment of it!....

The assistant smiled at her and spooned up a gooey mass, bringing it towards
Jackie's mouth. She shoveled the pasty mass into Jackie's mouth and Jackie
tasted it as being repulsive and almost choked on it. She swallowed some as
her throat was being massaged to accept her food and then just as quickly,
another pasty mass was brought to her tender, pouty lips. This time she
shook her head a little, but Amy looked quite cross at her. The mass was
spooned deeply into her mouth and this time she choked and spit it out at
the assistant, just missing her and the gooey mess landed on the linoleum
floor. It was cleaned up, but the assistant was getting very upset with her.
"I can't feed her at all. Maybe we should go to phase two....That will teach
her a thing or two!...". "I agree!.", stated Amy. "This temperament of
hers must be subdued." Amy unstrapped Jackie and they placed her back into
her wheelchair. Then a stand was attached to her chair and Amy smiled down
on her. "Your hel!
l is about to begin, young lady!...."

The assistant brought over a two quart transparent feeding bag with a milky
white liquid steaming from the bag. They attached a long plastic
transparent tube at the bag and then to her attached to a ...."OH NOOOOO, A
PACIFIER!...", Jackie screamed aloud. Amy was very efficient in silencing
the girl with the pacifier that kept her tongue down and out of the way and
secured the gag around her head. The tube was attached and Jackie was ready.
"Let me explain how this works, baby Jackie. You see it's like an IV When I
open this clamp, the warm formula will drip down and into your mouth. It
also contains a diuretic and muscle relaxants to keep you compliant and
relaxed. You will almost immediately begin peeing your diapers. You will be
very sore down there very soon. It takes several hours to empty the bag.
Then in a snippy tone asked her, Are you comfortable dear?...."

Jackie was far from comfortable and shook her head, trying to break free.
The clamp was opened immediately and Jackie could taste that pasty baby
formula. She made horrible faces at the taste, despite the humorous look on
the nursing assistant's face. Amy then wheeled her into a large playroom,
where other adult babies were assembled under the watchful eyes of
professional nurses to play with toys and be observed. There were others
like her in the room, groaning and moaning from their pacifier gags. They
too resented the forced feeding. "Your diapers will be soaked and you will
probably develop a rash, but that is your punishment for not eating
properly!..." Then Amy left her to be stared at and laughed at by the nurses
and assistants.

Jackie soon felt very full and was unwilling to keep swallowing, but there
was no choice in this matter. She began filling her diaper and it was
uncomfortable and shameful for her. Several hours went by agonizingly slow
as the bag emptied into her. Her diapers were super saturated and she was
moaning in agony. Amy and Shelly returned and stood nearby as Ms. Winters
looked at her. "Hello dear!...Misbehaving ??....Well the next step is to get
those wet diapers changed, but first, Hmmmm, I believe you have not had a
colonic irrigation since your arrival. Perhaps your arrogance has been
brought on by the fact you are constipated. We'll take care of that
shortly!..." Jackie was mortified. "colonic irrigation??....That meant an
E-N-E-M-A!......OH NOOOOO NOT FOR ME!!....", thought Jackie. "NO WAY!....":

Jackie's gag was removed, along with the feeding bag. The trip to ETR had
begun, despite pleas to be good and begging for forgiveness. The sniffles
and frustrations turned to relentless tears. The haughty Japanese dark
haired tough girl was as meek as a baby and acting the part as well.

Then Ms. Winters addressed Amy. "Take her to the ETR for a thorough
colonic, then return her to me." Jackie was spun around and headed down the
long hall, soon coming to a double set of doors and she read the sign on the
glass and began to cringe. The sign read "ENEMA TREATMENT ROOM"

The doors were opened and it looked more like an operating theatre, than a
treatment room. Another nurse, older than Amy was busy at a sink and turned
around. "Oh you must be the police officer!...Hmmm you don't look like one
though. No gun, no badge, just a little boy with a bowl cut and wearing
diapers. Let me look at your hair. Hmmmm, well it is a bit unkempt. But
let's see to your immediate needs." Amy spoke maternally. "Ms. Winters wants
her newly adopted daughter to get the full treatment. She has not had a
proper bowel movement in the past twenty four hours."...Mrs. Carlton smiled
and understood. "Oh I understand. She will get the treatment and we will get
her squeaky clean inside so that soap bubbles will be coming from her
ears!..."They both laughed at that.

Jackie was released from the wheelchair with the assistance of both nurses
to help her get up. She was physically drained from the muscle relaxants,
could do nothing to get away. Her diaper was removed, then her skimpy top,
leaving only the nursing bra in place. She was led to an exam table and
still standing, was forced to bend down onto the cold vinyl and then was a
strap was brought across her back to keep her face down on the table. Jackie
was bitching up a storm as the preparation for her soapy punishment was
being carefully prepared. Amy reminded Mrs. Carlton. "Ms. Winters said that
her enema solution was to be the punishment type and a full three quarts was
to be administered." Mrs. Carlton laughed. "OF COURSE!.....The full
treatment!..." Jackie could only make muffled sounds as she lay across the
exam table.

Jackie squirmed in anticipation of her punishment enema. She was trying to
see what was going on in this sterile room, but could only hear the sound of
running water. Her face was almost smothered as she was kept in place by
the confining straps. The solution was to be Ivory Soap flakes, castor oil
for sever cramping, Epsom salts and glycerin. It was mixed and heated up and
the three quart solution was poured into the heavy duty red rubber enema
bag. Jackie felt a great deal of anxiety at the manner in which she was
being treated and wondered when it would all end. "What about when she was
supposed to be released to her partner ,Dave?.... Supposing he told
everybody on the force , took pictures, or worse yet, threatened to
blackmail her into diapers?. What if he forced her to move in with him and
kept her a prisoner? Or was this humiliation being done to her to teach her
a lesson in humility?..."

Wild thoughts went through Jackie's mind as she thought about all the
humiliation she was put through. "Damn all of them". She was angry and
wanted out. "But how?..." Then her thoughts were interrupted by the staccato
tapping of high heels coming closer and the first thing she saw was a
stainless steel IV pole on wheels with a bulging heavy duty red rubber enema
bag steaming with soapsuds.....

Jackie was feeling butterflies in her small stomach as she realized this
was for her. Specially prepared enema for a very naughty little girl. She
whimpered and begged for mercy. "Oh please!...Don't do this to me!...I'll
be, be good, I promise, Oh God NOOOOO......." Amy listened and stopped her
in mid-sentence. "You are up and down with your emotions little baby. I
think it's time to silence you. I have had enough for one day." Mrs. Carlton
pulled on the clear latex gloves and attached the long black enema tube. The
end was nothing poor Jackie had never seen before. It was a fluted tip, but
with two inflatable bulbs. It was a very strange device indeed. Amy laughed.
"Well you'll like a pregnant mother after your filled up. And you'll feel
every cramping drop. It will seem like forever before your allowed to expel.
Mrs. Carlton knows just how to deal with errant children."

Jackie then lost her cool. "Fuck You", was all she said. That bit of foul
language brought Mrs. Carlton to her senses. She looked down on Jackie and
walked over to the sink. The sound of water was heard and then the tapping
of her heels drawing closer. Then Mrs. Carlton held a washcloth that was
soaked in what appeared to be liquid soap. Jackie's nostrils were pinched
rather harshly and the washcloth was shoved into her haughty mouth. Jackie
gagged from the taste. It was baby shampoo that was concentrated and soapy.
She choked and tried to spit out the washcloth, but to no avail. The nurses
laughed at her. "Serves you right!", exclaimed Amy who stood nearby. Mrs.
Carlton then lubricated the fluted tip and pulling on Jackie's short bowl
cut, made her look at the device before bringing it around the end of the
table and began the insertion. Jackie flinched as Mrs. Carlton opened her
cheeks with one hand and inserted the nozzle into her tiny rectum. She tried
to fight it, clench!
ing up her ass-cheeks as tightly as possible, but it was no good.

The nozzle went in with a PLOP and then the nurse started to squeeze one of
the air balloons. Jackie had the sudden urge to go potty as the inner
balloon in her rectum expanded with each squeeze of the air balloon. Then
the outer balloon was expanded in the same exact manner. She felt a terrible
sensation and moaned her displeasure through her washcloth gag. It was a
horrid feeling. Then she heard a clamp being snapped open and the warm soapy
solution made it's way into her anal canal. The feeling was very hot and she
breathed heavier. She felt she was being ripped apart and rocked back and
forth to the amusement of the nurses. "Poor baby!...Lots more to go, I'm
afraid you will just have to endure the pain and take every last drop
officer!..." Then both nurses laughed.

The flow continued and the cramping grew incredibly worse. Jackie was not
in the mood for anything but concentrating on making the agony go away. She
was still thinking about how she got here in the first place. The bag was
half empty, when Mrs. Carlton stopped the flow and rubbed Jackie's swelling
stomach. She rubbed it back and forth and talked to her like she was a baby.
Jackie resented this condescension treatment. She wanted revenge and now.
But the stoppage was better than the continued cramps she felt. The flow was
resumed and her stomach grew larger. She cried now and the tears flowed down
her cheeks. She managed to swallow some soapy suds and this irritated her
throat, causing her to cough and hack. Amy watched her carefully. They
didn't want the poor girl to choke.

Inevitably the enema was fully administered. Mrs. Carlton stopped the flow
and removed the air from the catheter balloons. The fluted tip plopped out
of Jackie's tight little anus and the equipment was wheeled away. Then
Jackie felt another intrusion into her rectum. She was being
plugged!.....The tape was removed from her mouth and the cloth withdrawn.
Amy took a fresh washcloth and tried to rinse away the soap from her mouth,
forcing her fingers deeply into Jackie's mouth. Most of it was removed as
Jackie screamed to go the bathroom. "OH GOD!...OH PLEASE!...PLEASE!...LET ME
GO!!!!...AAAAAAAAAH...." The screaming and pleading was music to Mrs.
Carlton's ears. She enjoyed this part of the treatment immensely.

Fifteen minutes of enema retention and Jackie was a new person or so it
seemed. She was unstrapped and forced to sit on a portable commode nearby.
This was embarrassing and humiliating to have to defecate in front of two
other adults who seemed to be enjoying her pain and aggravation. She keeled
over and began to empty her bowels. The sound of water and plopping feces
made both nurses smirk as they felt the girl was getting her due. She spent
an entire half hour on the commode emptying her bowels. The she was
unstrapped and made to stand as the ladies effectively re-diapered her with
several soaker pads and two new tampons. Fresh powder and baby oil and
within minutes she was effectively diapered against leakage!....The nursing
bra was next followed by the skimpy childish top.....

Jackie was mumbling about her hair. She hated the feeling of such short
hair about her ears. This perturbed her. Then she blurted out, "What did
that bitch Ms. Winters do with all my beautiful silky black hair?..." Amy
looked at her and said, "Why I think she is having a wig made of it. You
sure had a lot of hair young lady. Now quiet down and let's get going. Your
adopted mother wants to see you now..." Amy made a mental note of Jackie's
concern over her hair. Then she smirked to herself.

The wheelchair made it's way down the hall and paused momentarily when a
young woman of about sixteen was being carried into a treatment room. The
two nurses had their hands full as the girl screamed expletives. She was not
gagged and was allowed to carry on. "Well Hello Denise!...You must be the
young lady I have heard so much about!...." The woman acting so
condescendingly towards Denise was a court appointed guardian. "I see you
are in need of much more extensive treatment. OK then, I will recommend to
the judge that you remain a permanent resident of this institution. Your
therapy has done little good. perhaps it will take a great deal of time with
you. Now we will have the rest of your life to help retrain you into either
a young lady or take care of you as a baby." Denise yelled profanities and
this time the door was closed and only muffled pleadings could be heard
outside the door.

Amy began to wheel Jackie away and said, "Be glad your not her". That was
all she said. Then Jackie remembered that on Sunday night she was to be
released to her partner who had a hand in her being admitted to the hospital
in the first place. Jackie sat back and the cries and muffled pleadings
faded away as they entered the study of Ms. Winters. She smiled at her
"daughter". "Have you been a good little baby girl Jackie?....You don't feel
so tough now, do you?...Long to have your police uniform and adult underwear
back?...Do you?....." She was interrupted with Jackie's mixed emotional
reply that was unbecoming for a trained peace officer. "Oh please ms.
Winters!...I want to go home now. I have truly learned my lesson. I won't
report you or press charges. You will never see me again. I promise, just
let me go, oh please!...."

Amy stood with her arms folded and stared back at the pleading girl. She
remembered when Jackie first entered the facility. She was haughty, arrogant
and a real bitch. She thought that she was something great. She acted like a
street tough officer of the law and not the pleading infant she was acting
like now. Ms. Winters grinned. "Now dear. I agreed to let your partner take
custody tomorrow evening and that was a deal.. You will just have to behave
yourself and wait....Besides I agreed to give you the full treatment and you
will cooperate or else!" Jackie grew impatient. "Damn you, you old witch. I
will get you and put you out of business. You'll see. I'll harass you
everyday on my beat. I'll run you out of town........." Jackie stopped
mid-sentence for she realized that she was in no position to barter. She
realized that she made a terrible mistake. She bowed her head, looking for
sympathy.

Ms. Winters walked up to her and placed her cold hand under Jackie's chin
and made her raise her head and look at her. "Oh??...You are having such
emotional ups and downs little girl. What's a Mommy to do!.... Then she let
go and backed away, leaning on her elegant cherry desk. "Take Miss
Potty-Mouth to the nursery and give her a catheter and a formula feeding.
She will wet all night and stay very, very uncomfortable. Increase her
dosage of muscle relaxant and prop her up for the night. She will not be
allowed to mingle with the other patients and is to be restricted to her
padded nursery. Make sure her hands are secured in mittens at all times and
change her bra from a nursing bra to a rubber bra to prevent her from
playing with herself. She will be monitored around the clock and in the
morning, she will be in for quite a surprise".

Jackie began to beg and sob, and was ignored. Amy nodded and wheeled the
girl around. But not before Jackie pleaded with Ms. Winters one more time.
But Ms. Winters pointed to the door. "goodnight child!...sleep well and
Mommy will see you in the morning".

The clock rang at 4:00PM. She was going to bed at a ridiculously childish
hour. Amy quickly wheeled her out of the room and towards her private
nursery suite. It was well padded and the controls for her room were
contained within the nurse station, which was directly outside her
observation window. Closed circuit cameras allowed the staff to view her
from a number of angles, allowing her no privacy at all. She was unstrapped
from the chair as another young nurse entered to help put her on the
changing table. The relaxants did their job as Jackie had no fight left in
her body. She was putty in the hands of these nursing professionals.

The skimpy top was removed in favor of the heavy flannel sleeper. her
diapers were checked and then several additional pillows were placed in the
crib. Before she was fully diapered, the young nurse inserted a catheter
into her to cause constant draining of her kidneys and then the thickly
padded diaper were secured. Tight plastic pants were pulled on causing
Jackie much agony as she felt that her loins were on fire. Jackie was then
put in the crib and forced to sit up. She was strapped in and her mittened
hands fastened to a special restraint belt about her waist. Then the feeding
bag was wheeled in. It was four quarts and contained a white milky
substance. Some medication was forced into the bag at the IV control and
Jackie could immediately taste the difference as the formula made it's way
down the clear tube to her throat.

She was covered with blankets that were carefully pinned to prevent excess
movement and the crib-side was raised. Her adult underwear mobile was moved
over the top of her and a new twist was added to it. Amy wound up a knob on
the side and it revolved, showing her undies at various angles and played a
babyish melody. Now Jackie was upset but the medication was taking effect.
Within a short time she would be sound asleep and would wake from time to
time until the bag was emptied. Tonight would be a rough night for Officer
Akira.
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The night seemed to last forever as Jackie tossed and turned. Oh how she
longed for her adult bed and freedom from her diaper imprisonment. Since she
arrived at the hospital, she was not allowed to touch herself or do anything
for herself. When she was temporarily freed from her hand mittens or
chastity mittens as Ms. Winters called them, her hands were batted and kept
away from touching her body. She was chastised as if she were a baby or
little girl again. She longed for some pasta and Chinese cuisine. She had
been kept to a strict diet of baby formula all day. That was very filling,
but not to her liking. She wanted real food. What did they do to her police
uniform?...She felt deep humiliation with her underwear on display on a
baby's mobile and longed to be free and in her own apartment with perhaps
her vibrator or other adult toys. But alas this was not the case. She was
simply put, a prisoner in baby land, but for how long?....

The morning came up after Jackie had very little actual sleep and was
exhausted. Sometime during the night, her gag was removed, but the catheter
left in place to ensure her diapers were being filled to their saturated
limits. She tossed and turned, then awoke with a start!.....

"Good morning Officer Akira!.....You will be having visitors soon and we
must make you look really pretty for them, so rise and shine!..." Ms.
Winters laughed. "VISITORS?...WHO??..IS SHE SERIOUS??..." Jackie's stomach
turned to butterflies. The curtains were opened slightly and the sunlight
almost blinded Jackie. The crib side was lowered and she was unstrapped and
led to the changing table once more. The nurses were thorough in cleaning
her vaginal area, checking once more for stubble and shaving her clean. They
inserted something into her rectum that didn't feel very good. They inserted
two extra long glycerin suppositories and then a tampon in her vagina. They
powdered her and oiled her loins. Oh how she wished she could at least touch
herself down there. This treatment was very humiliating.

She started having an orgasm and Amy grinned at her. She began to rub the
girl to climax. It wasn't long before she spewed cum all over the rubber
mat. Her body shook in exquisite ecstasy. Amy scooped up the cum and placed
it in a paper cup. Jackie was relaxed, but became aware of her little sexual
show in front of the nurses. Ms. Winters looked at her in a matronly manner.
"And that my dear is why you are being restrained. It's for your own good.
Why goodness, if we didn't take those precautions, you'd be playing with
yourself all the time!..." The nurses laughed at this.

She was placed into double capacity cotton diapers with extra soaker pads
and the confining plastic pants followed. Jackie was sat up and her hand
mittens were removed, but only for the moment. Jackie immediately tried to
rub herself, but strong hands slapped them away. "From now on, this little
girl stays in chastity mittens at all times. She is too unruly to be allowed
freedom of her hands", Ms. Winters chuckled. Then she held the cup in front
of Jackie's lips. Jackie turned her head away. She was appalled at this
intrusion. Ms. Winters smirked and took the spoon from the nurse. She held
the large spoon to Jackie's lips and efficiently pinched her nostrils till
the girl yelped in pain and shoveled in the white sticky mess. Jackie tasted
the salty j, sticky milky white substance and tried to spit it out, but to
no avail as Ms. Winters effectively placed her hand over her mouth. Jackie
swallowed the mess and gulped making the nurses laugh at her. They grinned
and chuckled at!
her shame.

The girl was put into a flimsy nylon top, befitting for a baby who was
being presented to adult company. It was covered with lace and frilly
ribbons. Very suitable for an infant who was being christened. It had very
puffy sleeves and was babyish in every detail. Then Jackie remembered. Ms.
Winters mentioned that she was having visitors today!..... The top came to
just below her belly button. It didn't even cover her diapers. The plastic
panties were different too. They had on childish themes of nursery rhymes
and flowers and were very decorative. A baby bonnet was placed on her head
and tied under her chin. Her feet were placed in booties with a large satin
ribbon adorning her instep and her hated chastity mittens were resecured.
This time a retention belt was added to her waist and the mittens clipped
onto them.

Jackie sensed that the nurses were instructed for her to look her very best
for her surprise visitors. A baby's pacifier was placed into her mouth and
this she totally resented. It was tied onto a satin ribbon that was placed
around her neck. Jackie spit it out and started yelling at the nurses. "YOU
BITCHES!..LET ME GO RIGHT NOW DAMMIT!...." Ms. Winters nodded to the nurses
who went up to her and removed the pacifier and ribbon from her neck. Next
they inserted a rubber device into her mouth, wedging it between her teeth
and strapping it in place about her head. It had an opening for both
breathing and to allow for the administration of a feeding tube. She would
not be allowed to talk. "No more talk from you Officer Akira!....You are
unbecoming an officer young lady and for that, this court has determined
that you will abide by a gag order effective immediately!...." The nurses
chuckled at the mockery Ms. Winters was making of the police officer turned
baby against her will!
.....

Jackie looked every part like a newborn infant to the amusement of the
nurses and her "adopted mother", Ms. Winters. She was released from the
changing table and into her wheelchair where she was strapped for a short
trip to a special room, one she hadn't seen before. The room was used for
display purposes like a newborn nursery. This way friends and relatives
could see their "baby" and add to the humiliating ordeal. Now Officer Jackie
Akira was being wheeled into the room. She was released from her chair and
both nurses made her climb onto the pedestal located in the center of the
room that was richly carpeted and placed her into a chair at the top. It
faced a viewing window directly and she was made to sit, whilst the nurses
strapped her into place at the waist. Her mittens were unclipped from her
belt and her ankles were kept free.

The room was small and all lighting and temperature were controlled on the
other side of the window where Jackie noticed that very comfortable chairs
were placed. Ms. Winters walked in. "Now dear, I strongly suggest that you
be on your best behavior, otherwise it will mean severe punishment and an
extended time in the nursery. Sound familiar Officer Akira?...You know where
the defense attorney is willing to lighten the sentence if he gets a sealed
confession?...HAHAHAHA" The nurses joined in the laughter. Jackie didn't
think it was funny, not one bit. This was demeaning, childish and
distressing to be treated this way.

Then her gag was removed. "The visitors want to hear babyish sounds young
lady, am I clear??..Any profanity or outbursts will result in further
punishment and of course an extended stay here. So be a good wittle baby and
act like one!...." Jackie frowned, but decided that Ms. Winters was
right!......Then the door was closed and locked as the nurses left and Ms.
Winters was seen entering the viewing area. Jackie's room was padded for
safety and she felt foolish as she sat waiting for visitors. Hopefully they
were not anyone she knew and she began to relax.

Ms. Winters disappeared through another door and Jackie heard voices and
some laughter. Then the "guests" appeared. "OH NOOOO", she thought. "IT'S
DAVE LENNON AND, AND...THE BITCH!!!!...IT'S SHEILA BRANDSTON, the shapely
blonde bombshell from Internal Affairs Division". Jackie looked on in horror
at the window. "Why is Sheila here?..OH GOD NOOOOO!...."

Ms. Winters activated a switch on the console. "Good morning baby
Jackie!....Now I want you to smile and make some cute baby sounds for your
guests." Jackie saw Dave and his "friend" sitting in the room. Dave smirked
and made faces at her that caused her to become exceptionally angry. Then
Sheila crossed her black stockinged legs and swung her one leg back and
forth as if she was being defiant and condescending towards her. She
dangled her four inch stiletto heel on her slender foot and showed a great
deal of leg. Dave's hand wandered down to her thigh and he placed his hand
there, rubbing her nyloned thigh. "What the hell was going on?...." She
stared at David with contempt. "He humiliated me and tricked me, yet he
wanted me, at least that's what I thought; unless Sheila is here to
discredit me as an officer. But yet, his hand...damn!...."

"JACKIE!!!!...I told you to babble to our guests here." She cooed and
smiled, though it was forced. "Damn that son of a bitch Dave!....." Sheila
spoke with some maternal authority. "Officer Jackie Akira, right??......And
do you still believe in upholding the law?...hmmmm?...Well I think the only
thing you can uphold now is your baby diapers, young miss!....You are out of
uniform too......Or are you??...Perhaps your present "uniform" is quite
proper!....." With that she smirked and sat back staring at the girl. Dave
smiled and leaned forward, "HI HONEY!....HOW ARE YOU DEAR?...You look cute
in those padded diapers. Are they feeding you well?..Are you a happy little
baby girl now?...." Dave smirked and turned to Sheila and laughed.

If it was one thing Jackie despised, it was being belittled, laughed at and
made complete fun of. She was especially proud of her ancestry and although
small for her size, she was quite feisty and worthy of being a full fledged
police officer, that is, until now!....Her anger was building inside and her
stomach churning from this treatment. "Enough already!..." Jackie then
decided to stay cool if only for awhile. Sheila spoke again. "Officer
Akira!.....I have your badge here with me. I came to reinstate you to the
police department!.....I hope you are pleased dear!...." Then Jackie heard
some whispering as David looked at her and leaned over to whisper in
Sheila's ear. "You mean junior officer, don't you Sheila, hahaha". That made
Jackie very angry and she started to boil inside. Then Ms. Winters handed a
young nurse something and looked out at her "adopted daughter".

Jackie calmed down as she heard footsteps and the door to the viewing room
opened. The young nurse had her badge. "GOOD!", she thought. "I have been
reinstated, so that's why Sheila is here, oh wow!...And I thought that Dave,
NAH!...." The nurse came up to her and pinned the badge onto her christening
outfit. She stepped back and Jackie's heart disappeared into her stomach. It
was a white badge with the word BABY DEPUTY in gold stamped on. "What is
this some kind of joke?..." She glared at Sheila through the viewing
window....

Sheila laughed aloud joined by Dave and Ms. Winters. They were short of
hysterical. Then Ms. Winters spoke. "I believe you know by now that you will
be a guest here for a very long time. After I told Dave how you were
behaving, he became very upset and decided to allow me to keep you as my
"adopted daughter. So Officer, oh I'm sorry, former Officer Akira, you are
hereby confined to diapers for a very long time." Sheila then spoke with an
air of condescension, "Jackie dear, you won't have to worry about your David
anymore. I am moving in with him shortly. I hope you enjoy your new life
dear!...." Then the laughing continued. The young nurse had since left
Jackie in the room as she started her temper tantrum.

"YOU BITCH SHEILA AND YOU TWO TIMING BASTARD.....I'LL GET YOU BOTH, I MEAN
IT!......" She saw Ms. Winters push a button and the viewing room door swung
open as two older nurses quickly entered. Ms. Winters nodded and they
quickly put the gag back on Jackie, silencing her. Then they clipped her
wrists to the retention belt and fastened fetters about her ankles,
connecting a short plastic chain between. She was stood up and held by the
nurses as Ms. Winters spoke. "Young lady, your defiance has been noted and
now you will be suitably punished. I realize that it is only noon, but you
will be put to bed in your crib for the reminder of the day and ......"
Sheila interrupted, "I'm sorry Ms. Winters, but I have noticed that during
her temper tantrum, she pushed her baby bonnet back. Could it be removed so
I can see her hair?..." Ms. Winters was now very amused. "Of course!...."
and she nodded to the nurses to comply with the request.

"It seems to me that "bowl cut" is not very appropriate for a naughty baby.
Perhaps she should become an egghead, in that hair on a baby's head is so
unsanitary, especially dark jet black hair. I never seen an Oriental baby
with so much hair..." Ms. Winters interjected, Perhaps we can do something
about that, the next time you come and visit!..." Sheila grinned, "Yes
perhaps!...." Jackie squirmed and fought to break free, but to no avail.....

"As I was saying, before you return her to her padded nursery, take her to
the ETR for a special injection and then it's beddy byes for you !...."
Jackie was escorted out of the room and heard the last comment. "What's the
ETR Ms. Winters?..", Sheila asked enthusiastically. "Ms. Winters interjected
gleefully, "Why that's our Enema Treatment Room!...." Then everyone roared
at that......Sheila laughed as she spoke, "I can picture our little darling
squirming with an enema tube up her wittle Oriental heinie!...What a picture
that would make!....."

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Later that evening......

Jackie awoke with a start. Her mittened hands had somehow gotten free or
did the nurses fail to secure her properly. Well it was the older nurses
that put her to bed early.....She was not totally in the dark as she managed
to lower the crib side. She removed her dreaded mouth-gag and looked for a
clock. It was just 4:00PM. She peeked out the door and saw a nurse's aide
coming. She waited for the right moment and overpowered the older woman,
despite her weakened condition from the muscle relaxant medication. She
knocked the nurse out and began dressing in her clothes. Within minutes, she
snuck out of her prison cell. The only item she couldn't remove was her
diapers. She was very upset when she couldn't pull up the uniform pants over
her padded diapers. "Well a blouse is better than nothing, as long as nobody
sees me"., she thought. But the blouse didn't even cover her diapered
condition. She was angered at this.

Somehow they had placed a locking belt on the diapers to prevent removal
and she would have to remove them later, once she was back in her apartment.
"At last, she thought, escape is a reality from this shithole of a baby
prison". She managed to dodge through the corridors past security and into
the parking garage. She found a car that was opened and had to hot wire the
engine. being a police officer, this matter posed no problem. She sped away
and to freedom.....

Jackie was driving so fast, that she never noticed the police car that was
well hidden behind the billboard on Ventura Boulevard. A radio call was made
and the officer pulled out onto the highway. He called for a license plate
check and by coincidence, the car had just been reported as stolen. The
officer flicked on the red bubble-gum lights and turned on the siren. Jackie
was startled. If the officer saw her in this condition, he would certainly
take her into custody and she couldn't afford that. She sped up and tried to
shake him, but it was useless. Soon several other cars joined in the chase
and Jackie's stomach was very nervous. She even began to pee in her didees,
not noticing the strong odor emanating from within.

She darted down side streets and couldn't get clear of her pursuers. She
was careless as she looked in her rear view mirror, not taking notice at the
fire scene which was straight ahead. She slammed right into a police car
that was unoccupied and jumped out of the car. She tried to pull down on her
short uniform style smock top, but to no avail. It wouldn't cover her padded
diapers. She panicked and began running, not taking the time to see where
she was running to. The police cars stopped and officers were coming in from
everywhere to pursue her and make the arrest. She ran right in front of a
camera crew where Officer Dave Lennon was being interviewed and it was
live!...The camera crew from Channel Nine, WHOC. Dave spun around to see the
short haired girl in a smock top with padded diapers. "JACKIE?....JACKIE
AKIRA??....THAT IS YOU!......" The cameras focused on the girl as four
officers came up on her and held the struggling girl. Dave was now being
interviewed about this !
mystery girl who appeared from nowhere and he said on national television
that Jackie Akira was his partner and that she was confined to the hospital
for weekend observation. He made up more stories as he was caught on TV now
and the crew and the officers snickered and roared in laughter. Then she was
led to a waiting patrol car.
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It was a very sunny day as the court officers were leading the general
public into the small courtroom. Several attorneys were discussing cases
with their clients and the court officer announced, "Ladies and gentlemen of
the court. Please rise for Judge Beverly Worthington. A white haired
matronly woman in black robes appeared as all the occupants of the courtroom
rose. Then with a smack of her judicial hammer, all sat down. Judge
Worthington stared at her court docket and smiled. "Officer Bentley bring on
the Akira case please!...I could use a chuckle this morning." The court
responded in a miffed laughter s the side door leading to the holding cells
opened and in walked a young woman of twenty three years of age. But this
woman caused lots of stares, increased conversation amongst the occupants
and a general disorder in the courtroom. Judge Worthington brought her gavel
down several times demanding order in the court and everyone began to settle
down, despite some giggles,!
pointing and increased stares. Jackie was attired just as Ms. Winters
intended. She was dressed as a baby bout to be christened and all for the
right reasons.

Jackie wore her lovely chastity mittens secured with pink satin ribbons
tied in pretty bows about her wrists. The christening gown was covered in
satin bows and lace edging and ended at her waist, showing her fully padded
diapered condition and childish plastic pants with cartoon characters
adorned everywhere. They were very colorful indeed. She wore a baby bonnet
that matched the gown and booties to match. Her legs were covered with thigh
highs to keep her legs warm and they had lace tops that were very stylish.
She was silenced by a rubber gag in her mouth and a large baby pacifier
strapped in place about her head. Her mittened hands were fastened to a
special restraint belt about her waist.

The judge reviewed he documents and stared at the twenty three old Oriental
baby standing before her and flanked by two court attendants. "Young lady,
or should I say Officer Jackie Akira, you have been petitioned to this court
for stealing a vehicle and escaping from General Hospital. You had
voluntarily signed yourself in for treatment and yet you made an escape an
assaulted a member of the staff there. How do you plead?....." Jackie looked
indignant and seemed to forget her training as she shrugged her shoulders
and spoke. In the courtroom, was Sheila and Dave and most of her family and
friends. This was the most humiliating day in her entire life. She was
deeply ashamed, humiliated and her stomach tied up in knots. She was highly
nervous as she spoke.

"Your Honor!...I was tricked into signing those papers, why I had no idea
what Ms. Winters had in mind. And my partner Dave Lennon also had a hand in
this...." She was cut off by the judge who asked her to stand there and
listen as Ms. Winters was called before the bench. She was flanked by
several well-dressed attorneys who produced papers before Judge Worthington.
She nodded her head and scratched her chin and stared at Officer Akira. "I
see!..Well that settles it then. Jackie Akira, you have been found to be
mentally incompetent in the eyes of the law and are hereby relieved of your
position as a police officer in this county. You are further more to be
confined to general Hospital under the direct care of your adopted mother
Ms. Winters. Your sentence is indefinite and my decision is final. Do you
understand?....."Jackie flipped out and tried to jump on Ms. Winters and hit
her. Little good that would do, as her mittened hands were firmly secured to
her waist belt.

"That will be enough young lady!....For that outburst, you are also
considered too dangerous and will not be allowed out of the Hospital for any
reason without a security escort and restraints. Now you may be released
into Ms. Winters custody...CASE CLOSED!..." She slammed down her gavel and
Jackie tried to speak, scream or get away. The courtroom broke out in
laughter at her childishness. Even her friends and relatives joined in. They
had no room for an errant twenty three old baby-child. "Now come along dear,
Mommy will get you home and into your crib for the rest of the day. OOOH you
wet your diapers!....." The court roared again and the amused officers and
the judge noticed a growing yellow stain on her diapers. The judge simply
shook her head and pointed to the door. The guards escorted Jackie to the
waiting ambulance and she was on her way home.

Jackie began her new life. No longer a twenty three year old Oriental
police officer, but as a one year old baby as the court documents indicated.
Everything in her life was being dictated by her new guardian and caretaker
of General Hospital, Ms. Winters. The day came when Jackie once again had
visitors. She was attired in her christening outfit and sitting in her chair
facing the observation window. There once again was both Sheila and David
and two new faces. Her twin sister, Jill and Jill's young teenage daughter
(16), Samantha. They looked amused at the adult baby attired so
appropriately before them and Ms. Winters even saw to it that Jackie wore
her white badge of shame.

Sheila spoke first. "Please remove the child's bonnet!..." The nurse
attendant did so and the group snickered at the jet black hair styled in the
bowl cut of a little boy. "That is so inappropriate. She should have a style
more suitable for her age of one year!..." Ms. Winters asked what that might
be and Sheila whispered, causing Ms. Winters to laugh hysterically. She
picked up a house phone and looking at Jackie with amusement summoned the
Hospital Hair Stylist. A young lady entered the observation room and with
assistance from the aid, placed a plastic cape over the girl to protect her
delicate clothing and catch her fallen hair. Jackie was not amused, but was
still under heavy sedation and muscle relaxants. Then the girl brought out a
pair of battery powered clippers and removed the edge gard. She looked to
the window and Ms. Winters nodded. Jackie saw the smirk on her sister's face
and even her niece, sixteen year old Samantha stuck out her tongue and
laughed.

The stylist turned Jackie's head and began running the clippers over her
scalp, allowing long lengths of hair to fall within the confines of the
plastic cape. Within a short time, Jackie's head had been turned to stubble
and the stylist began heating up the shaving cream and laid out several
hot-towels and a razor. She covered the girl's head with the hot steaming
towels, causing Jackie a great deal of pain. This amused the guests behind
the window. "Oh Aunt Jackie, You make a good looking EGG, that's it EGG.
Like in EGG-HEAD!..hahahahaha", Samantha bellowed. Jill couldn't help but
laugh too as she scolded her daughter. "Now Sam, your former aunt can't help
it, she's such a wittle baby now!...." Sheila was laughing and talking with
Dave and pointing. Everyone was having a great time, everyone but
Jackie!.....

The towels were removed and the hot shaving cream spread on her head. The
razor was carefully brought across every square inch of Jackie's head,
removing the last vestiges of silky jet black hair that she was so proud
of!.....Then her head was shaved several more times and checked for
smoothness. A green cream was applied and almost immediately began to
bubble, causing Jackie to wince in pain. her hair roots were being killed
off so that she would never grow hair again. The job complete, the stylist
applied head wax and polished her head like a cueball. Then Samantha spoke
up, "What about the eyebrows?..." Jill slapped her and told her to be quiet,
but Ms. Winters nodded to the stylist once more. Her brows were removed with
a quick swipe of the razor and the green cream applied right after. Sheila
always resented Jackie for her haughtiness and the fact that she was very
pretty and winked her eyelids several times. Jill caught on. "Her eyelashes
too?..." The stylist upon heari!
ng this, took out her small scissors and clipped her long jet black
eyelashes away forever, before Ms. Winters could stop her. But after seeing
her, agreed it was the right thing to do.

Jackie was bawling her eyes out and yet was being very uncooperative at her
treatment. Ms. Winters was getting angry at her "daughter" too....Then David
suggested that Sheila get to spank the errant child. She jumped up and went
to the door almost immediately. The nurse assistant released Jackie from the
chair and released her diapers and plastic pants, exposing her derriere and
pubes to all. She as helped across Sheila's lap and given a spanking with a
wooden paddle. All the occupants of the observation room cheered her on.
After about thirty swats, Sheila rested and the nursing assistant put on
rubber gloves and inserted the rectal thermometer. She laughed after she
pulled it out minutes later.."It seems your "daughter" has a temperature Ms.
Winters".

"Very well, take her to the ETR and have Nurse Carlton administer the five
quart JBL Cascade enema, then prepare her for bed. I know it's only 11:00
AM, but the sleep will do her good. Goodnight Baby Jackie!....." Everyone
laughed and bid the baby a goodnight. And the white badge of shame glistened
in the bright lights, as Jackie was led out of the room and down the
hall......

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