dontyouloveyourmommy

"That's my good girl," Rachel praised. She ran the water through her hair a few times, before conditioning it to do the same. "I am going to be dying your hair back to its original brown, no more of these punk streaks for my baby girl. She doesn't have to hide behind tough walls, no she doesn't." Rachel continued to massage Janet's body and made sure she leaned back, to wash every inch of it. "There we go, nice and clean." Rachel soon removed her daughter from the bath and wrapped her in a towel. She dried her hair and then carried her into the master bedroom, laying her back on the bed. She slid a fluffy nighttime diaper beneath her bottom and tape it on. Next came a pair of pink footie pajamas that had cupcakes on them. She zipped up the back before plopping a new pacifier into her daughter's mouth. "Look sweetheart, I even have your old teddy bear." She put it in her arms before laying down on the bed. She placed Janet on her chest and stroked her damp hair. "Look at this, honey bun. You cuddled up with Mommy. Who's my baby girl, huh? Who's Mommy's baby girl?"

Lindsey cocked an eyebrow. "Oh, is that so? Because in my opinion, a man wouldn't have even allowed me to spank him and diaper him. He certainly wouldn't have let me feed him pureed food or wet and shit his diaper like a little baby. He would've put up more of a fight, which you didn't. You broke a very big rule, you didn't call me Mommy. Which means, you're going to get a spanking, in front of your Nana Jane, just like the bad baby you are." She removed his diaper and wiped his ass clean. "I'm only doing this because I do not want to get shit all over my hands, you nasty little baby." "Is that a chastity belt?" Jane asked, stepping closer. "Why yes, it is. Not that his penis is even big enough for it. I had to put it on the smallest setting there was." "Aw, and she claims she's not a baby." After she finished wiping Tim clean, she grabbed him by the ear and held him up in the air. Jane popped his bottom twice and then Lindsey sat on the rocking chair, holding Tim over her lap. She began to spank him, hard. "My name is Mommy and you are a sissy little baby. You think you can show off in front of Nana? Well, she can just as easily spank that little bottom of yours, young lady." "With great pleasure. Here darling, you cover the left cheek, I've got the right." Together, the two women began spanking the little sissy baby.

Poppy cooked dinner for the two of them. While the chicken baked, she set up Kayla's new high chair. She went into the living room and also put together her new play pen, bouncer and excersaucer. Everything in the house was baby proof, even the TV had parental controls. What was even better was that the house had a code on it, that had to be punched in before anyone left it. If they tried to leave otherwise, they'd be shocked and sent flying backwards. Eventually, Poppy went back upstairs. "Okay, baby girl, is your homework all done? Are you ready for num nums?"

"Aww, such a tired baby," Rachel cooed. "Come on, Princess." She burped her daughter and then carried her upstairs to the bathroom. She stripped her down and started the warm water, placing her in. She grabbed the soap and began to bathe her for the first time in awhile. She washed the sticky juice off her bottom and then made sure to get every inch of her body. "This is Mommy's baby girl now." She gave her a gentle kiss. "And no one will ever touch this body but Mommy, not ever again, I promise you." Rachel massaged the shampoo through Janet's hair. "Such a beautiful little girl, even if she can't see it, the most beautiful little girl in the world, hmm?" She continued to massage her scalp and went down her back, massaging it as well. "No longer has to be a big girl and worry about big girl things. Mommy will do everything for her sweet baby girl from this point forward." She got a cup of water ready. "Shut your eyes, Pumpkin, so Mommy can wash your hair."

"Sure, baby," Rachel cooed. "We'll take it slow and we'll have lots of naptimes, that's just what babies need." She kissed the top of her head. "I will have to spank you if you misbehave, but not like before and no more tricks. I promise. And I'll always listen, but you have to hear my side out too, okay? How about you finish drinking Mommy's milk and then we'll have bath time followed by bed. We can cuddle up...no handcuffs involved, I promise. Just lots of cuddles. He'll never be able to hurt you again. " She adjusted Janet again so she could start eating again. Rachel finished her own dinner and then looked down at her daughter. She hadn't breast fed the first time around. Harold wouldn't let her. He said the boobs belonged to him and him alone. Even though obviously his penis hadn't belonged to her and her alone. As her daughter ate, Rachel texted a friend of hers, telling him to take care of Gregg Hoffman. She didn't care what was done, but she wanted him wiped off the face of the Earth. He would never hurt anyone ever again, especially not her baby girl. "Such a good girl," Rachel praised. "Drinking Mama's milk, oh, such a good baby. Mommy loves her good baby. Oh, look at that little nose." She kissed it.

"Oh no, angel, you didn't deserve it," Rachel cooed. She stroked her hair and kissed her temple. "Even if you were naugthy, there are other ways...sex is never punishment, do you hear me?" Rachel winced when Janet said that Harold had called her a mistake. She had debated abortion when pregnant with her daughter, but she had quickly opted out of it. Harold had never forgiven her for that, but he had always seemed to be a decent father to Janet. Sure, he wasn't nurturing, but he provided...though, Rachel should've known better. She took the collar off her daughter. "I'm sorry that I took this so far. I...I still want you to be my little baby, but I don't want you to feel like you have no other choice. Look, I just think...I think this is going to be a way for us to rebuild our relationship.I should've never done it with fear. Janet, I was a terrible mother but I don't want to be that now. Maybe I have been these past few hours, but I do want to change. If you give me a chance, I promise, no more manipulation or tricks. This won't stay between just us, but you'll see how good it is. You can be a baby again, I can take care of you and no one will hurt you like Gregg did. I love you so much, angel. You are my world. You should've been when you were little, but it's not too late. What do you say? Let Mommy make it up to you? Be her baby girl again? If I messed up, if you really hate me...I'll let you go. I'll even give you some money. But that's not what I want. I want you to stay here with me, so we can try again."

Lindsey could see Tim crying on the monitor, but didn't go in there. After all, cry it out method was the best for babies according to the book. It was tough love. She had another glass of wine and read an adult novel, finally able to get some time when she wasn't tending to Tim's every need. She had texted her mother and she would be arriving the next day. As soon as Samantha finished up with her work, she'd be coming along as well. Eventually, Lindsey went to bed and didn't wake up until the early hours of the morning. She found Tim fast asleep in his crib, cuddling his unicorn and sucking on his pacifier like the sissy baby he had become. She walked into the nursery and cringed at the stench, but also knew it meant that the bottles had worked. "Wakey wake Princess Poopy Pants," Lindsey cooed. She pressed the button to release the top of the crib and reached in, pulling him out. "Baby made stinkies last night, yes she did." Lindsey carried him to the changing table and laid him down, ready to change him...until the door opened. "Lindsey, darling." Jane entered the room. "Whatever is that...oh, did her royal highness go in her diapers?" "Yes, Mother. Meet your new granddaughter, Tammy."

"Buh buh buh, I'm not Poppy anymore. I'm Mommy." Poppy squeezed her cheeks. "Mommy, Mommy, Mommy. And if you call me Poppy, you'll get a spanking. Yes you will, yes you will. Let's go home, sweetiekins." She grabbed hold of Kayla's hand and lead her out of the office, walking her past the laughing crowds, stopping to let people check her diaper. She made it to the house on the top of the hill where she lived as dean of the school. "You won't be going home to that big mansion. That's for good girls that deserve their daddy's money. No, you can come stay with Mommy." Poppy lead her inside and upstairs to a babyish room. There was a crib, a changing table and loads of baby toys. She lifted Kayla's shirt off. "Now, it's time for homework." She placed it down on the pink desk in the corner. "You go sit and do it, while Mommy makes dinner."

Lindsey didn't even look up as Tim started to sob. "Hush now, baby. Mommy will be with you in a minute, but you need to be patient. Oh, such a loud baby. If you were still a manly man, then you wouldn't be crying like a little newborn, now would you?" She clicked send on the e-mail and walked to the playpen. She grinned as she saw that he had wet his diapers. "Awww, babykins went wee wees, hmm? Well, she'll have to stay like that for awhile, because Mommy is very busy with grown up things and it just pee pee after all." She placed a pacifier into his mouth and returned to her desk, ignoring the sniffling and crying as she finished up. When she was finally done, she went back over and lifted him up, carrying him upstairs to the bedroom. She laid Tim down onto his changing table and removed his diaper, wiping him clean, in and around the chastity belt. She also removed his dress and put on a larger, thicker nighttime diaper. She went to the closet and grabbed a pink nightie that said "Mommy's Princess" on the front. She slipped it over his head and patted his diapered bottom. It wasn't even 8, but it was clearly time for bed. Lindsey settled him into the crib, tucking the thick pink covers over him. She put a plush unicorn into his arms and spun his rainbow mobile. "Sweet dreams, Buttercup," she cooed. "Mommy will see you in the morning." She gave him a big kiss goodnight before walking out of the room, shutting the door behind her. With a click of a button on her phone, bars came down on the windows and appeared on top of the crib as well, prohibiting Baby Tammy from leaving his prison.

Lindsey smacked Timmy across the face. "You don't remove your bottle until I tell you to. You are wearing your new bathroom. So, drink up or you will deal with yet another spanking." She shoved the bottle back into his mouth and squeezed it, so the liquid went down his throat faster. "Drink up you sissy little baby, hurry up, it's time to finish up." She watched him drain the bottle and grinned. "Good girl." She lifted him out of the bouncer and started patting his back until he burped. "Gassy, gassy, baby," she cooed. "Well, we'll give you a bit of play time before bath and then bed." She carried him into her office and placed her in the play pen she had set up for him, sitting at her desk to get some work done."

Rachel had wanted to smack the shit out of her daughter when she exploded at her. Did Janet really not see what they had sacrificed? The long hours? The business trips? They weren't simply sipping cocktails and having a grand old time, it was a lot of work. How dare she accuse her of being insecure. She was a tough business woman. Janet didn't know what she was talking about. And then her daughter admitted to be molested. Suddenly, every bone in her body went hard. That...that couldn't have happened. Harold was an asshole, but he wouldn't pimp their daughter out to the highest seller...would he? "That...that can't..." Rachel trailed off until she remembered the night Janet had came home upset and didn't want to talk about it. She made her nanny give her a bath and refused to let Rachel touch her for weeks. Tears built up in Rachel's eyes and she pulled her daughter from her breast. "Oh...my baby." She pulled her close into her arms. "Oh, my baby girl." She began to sob as she cradled her close. "I'm sorry...Mommy's so sorry. I...I never wanted you to go through what I had." The truth was, Rachel had to do a lot of things to get to the top...and the only reason she had run away was when her step-father had molested her. She never wanted that for Janet. Every house keeper, every nanny, anyone that came into their home was carefully vetted. Clearly, Harold hadn't cared about that. "Tell Mommy who did it. Tell her and she'll make them pay."

"What a good girl, someone's learning." Poppy untaped the diapers and grinned when she saw they were wet. "Awww, Babykins went pee pee in her diddums. And to think, if you stayed dry, I would've gone easy on you. Oh well, seems like someone wants to be a baby then. Oh, and even your skirt is wet, guess you won't be wearing that out." She took off the diapers and skirt, before wiping Kayla dry. She poured on an abundance of baby powder before taping on two large diapers to her bottom. "There we go, now you're nice and dry." She helped her stand up and patted her bottom. "Now for Baby's new rules. You are no longer allowed to go out by yourself. You will be diapered 24/7 and wear what I say, when I say it. You will drink from bottles and be spoon fed. You will do your homework and attend school, but you will do all of it as a big baby. If you misbehave, you will be spanked. Does my baby understand her punishment?"

"Aw, does Baby Janet not like what Mommy prepared for her, hmm? Does Spoiled Little Baby need more? Of course it's always something. When you were a child, piano lessons weren't enough. You needed French club and ballet and horseback riding." Rachel shook her head. "You're always so ungrateful, always need something more." She grabbed hold of the prune juice and opened the back of Janet's diaper. She poured it in there. "You can let that soak in your ungrateful little behind. And if you want more, Mommy will give you more, you ungrateful little baby." Rachel picked up her daughter and smacked her bottom five times. She settled down into her chair, unbuttoning her top. "Since you don't want the prune juice, you can suckle on mommy's titties. I've been taking medicine to get my milk back. Now, you eat while I do. Maybe this will teach you a lesson in gratefulness, my girl." She adjusted her head so she would latch on and continued to eat her meal. "You know, growing up, I wasn't as lucky as you. Poor family, went to bed hungry some nights. If my mother gave me a cup of prune juice, I drank it, because it was good for me. But I guess I spoiled you."

"I may be a nerd, but at least I'm not in diapers." The rest of the day droned on with everyone making fun of Kayla as she walked the halls and crinkled in her little diapers. Everyone kept "checking" to see if she needed a change, some pinched her cheek, others made sure her pacifier stayed in. The teachers cooed over her and pinched her cheeks, making comments that they loved seeing the rebellious bully get what she deserved. By the time the day was over, Poppy was waiting in her office for her step-daughter to return. She grinned as Kayla walked into her office, cheeks red. "Now, let's check and see if Babykins needs her diddums changed. Come lay down on the floor."

Lindsey got up and inspected the bottle. "Oh, no. Looks like you're not done. Which means once you do finish this one, you'll be receiving another as well." She tutted her tongue and shrugged. "Oh well, that's what happens when you don't listen to the rules. Besides, I want a chubby little baby girl. The bigger that butt, the bigger the diapers." She pushed the bottle up and forced him to finish drinking the rest of it She wiped his mouth but kept the bib on as she lifted him up and carried him back inside. She brought him into the living room and placed him into a baby bouncer that hung off the ceiling. She fixed him another large baby bottle and returned to the room, putting it to his lips. "Come on, angel face. It's almost bedtime."

"Awww, wook at Baby Kayla with her diapey," Renee, one of her friends cooed. "And she's got a pacifier too." "She's sucking on it like a real baby would!" Another girl exclaimed. "Aw man, remember how big and bad she thought she was the other day?" "Maybe we'll have to give her a diapey wipey change." "If she does need one, your teacher has the tools to do so," Poppy said. She kissed the top of her daughter's head. "You are to report to my office after the final bell. Failure to do so will get you another spanking, in front of everyone. And you better keep that diaper on. If I found out you used the actual bathroom, there will be hell to pay." She kissed her step-daughter on the lip,s like someone would do to a baby before walking out of the room.

"I'm being mean and you're hurt? Right, because you thought of my feelings when you did drugs and tried to leave me," was all Rachel responded to Janet's words. Rachel made herself a delicious meal and for Janet, she made cut up hot dogs and gave her another sippy cup filled with the prune juice she had given her before. "Same rules as before, Janny-Kins. You are to eat every last bit of that and drink all of the prune juice. If you don't, you end up over Mommy's knee and then you'll get a full bottle filled with the juice." She removed her pacifier, but it still dangled from the dress on the clip she had given her. "After this, it's bath time and then off to beddy bye. You still can't be trusted to sleep in your own room, so Mommy will handcuff you to the bed like she did at nap time. Maybe in time, if you show she can trust you, you'll be able to sleep without restraints. But we're only on Day 1 and you have loads of time to show Mommy that you can be a good little girl that will never leave her, don't you?" She kissed her cheek.

"I know everything, sweetheart," Rachel said. "I needed to make sure you had no way of escaping and now it's all gone. Your father's mistress is now also a baby, your friends won't help you and even your ex thinks you're just an adorable wittle baby. Now come along, it's time to get babykins back home for dinner, bath and beddy bye time. Say bye bye to all your friends, Snookums." She pushed the stroller out and headed back home with Janet. "You know, Janet, you may think I'm a mean Mommy, but you'll thank me for this one day. You need this chance to grow up again and be close to Mommy. If you really didn't want this, you would've ran before I had a chance to ruin your life. But instead you pissed and shit in your diapeys like a good little baby, yes you did." When they arrived back at the house, Rachel put Janet at the table and began cooking her some dinner. "I can't wait for all the furniture to be delivered tomorrow," Rachel cooed. "You're going to look so sweet in all of it. But until then, you'll sleep in Mommy's bed, yes you will, yes you will."

"I have to go to a meeting, but you do whatever you have to, in order to keep Baby KayKay a baby," Michael said. Poppy grinned and hung up the phone. "You heard Daddy. Now come on, Princess Diapey, it's time to go to your next class." She took hold of her hand and marched her down the hall. Everyone started pointing and laughing at the diapered girl, with the pacifier in her mouth. "Everyone, this is what Kayla is going to be wearing, if you see her without either, let her Mommy know." Eventually, they made it to the class and Poppy flipped up her step-daughter's skirt. "This is what happens when you break the school's rules. If you act like a child, you're treated as such. Now, Baby Kayla, take your seat and do not take that pacifier out." She smacked her bottom and put the skirt back down.

Rachel grinned. "Very good, baby girl," she cooed. "At least you can admit it now and I got it all on tape." She held out the cell phone and replayed it. Frank laughed. "I can't believe I almost hired such a Mama's Girl. Though, I would recommend getting those streaks out of her hair. Almost takes away the babyish touch." "Oh don't worry, I have a plan for that wild hair," Rachel cooed, patting the top of her head. She looked around at the entire bar. "In case anyone sees this little girl trying to escape, this is what she looks like. She is not to be on her own. She pisses her diapers and messes them up as well, she can't be trusted to be on her own." Rachel held Janet up for the entire bar to see. "She's been very naughty and even had a few trips over Mommy's knee today." She pulled down her diapers so people could get a good look at her bottom. She pulled them back up. "Just keep that image in mind." "Oh, there's no way we'd ever forget it." Rachel strapped her daughter back into the stroller and got down on her level. "I've also called your ex-girlfriend. She knows not to come save you. Your little drug addict friend is being arrested as we speak. You have no one, Janet. Absolutely no one outside your mommy. So, if you run away, you'll be homeless, penniless and very regretful. Now, what do you have to say to Mommy after all of this?"

"Awww, i think she's a wittle shy," Julia cooed. "She's just a bit cranky. I had to spank her little bot bot twice today." "Oh, so someone's been a naughty baby." She shook her head. "Well, don't worry, I'll make sure she's on her best behavior when I babysit." "Of course you will. We'll see you later, honey." Rachel pushed the stroller down the sidewalk, people peering in and cooing every so often. Eventually, Rachel reached the club. She pushed the stroller inside, where it was packed with people. "I'd like to see the boss or whoever is in charge of hiring," she told someone. They went off to find them and Rachel reached inside, lifting out Janet and putting her so she was standing up with her mommy's help. Frank Weston came out of the back, with a rag. "You wanted to..." He trailed off when he saw Janet standing there. "Janet?" "My baby girl has something she'd like to tell you."

Lindsey grinned at his messy face and wiped it dry. "Such a messy baby girl, aren't you? You wait right here, Mommy will be right back." She went into the kitchen and fixed him a rather large bottle. She went back out onto the deck and put the nipple into his mouth. The formula was laced with laxitives and something to make sure he'd pee. "Drink up, my little sunflower. I want every single drop gone before I've finished my meal or you'll get two of those before beddy bye time." She settle down at their table with their meal and began to eat, enjoying a glass of wine with it. "Oh, Tammy," she said, overlooking the lake that their house was set on. "You ruined my life for so long and now I can finally get it back. I can have sex with real men, with real, long penises. Maybe even a few women. I have so many surprises up my sleeve for you, baby girl....drink that baba or you'll regret it. You should've left me when you had the chance. But you stayed, which tells me you wanted this." She took another sip of her wine. "Oh, yes, you wanted to be Mommy's good baby girl."

"Bad baby!" Lindsey chided. "You got food in your hair. So naughty!' She grabbed a napkin and wiped it off. "If you ruin this wig, you are going to pay for it, young man." She saw him refusing to open his mouth to be fed and narrowed her eyes. "You don't deserve big boy food, you've been too naughty for it." As she tried to get a firm spoonful in, he kept his mouth wired shut. She set the food down on the tray. "Okay, you made the choice on your own." The high chair had wheels, so it wasn't hard at all for Lindsey to push it out onto the deck. It was a nice night out, so several people were having dinners out on their patios and decks as well. "Okay, you big baby," Lindsey said, loud enough for them to hear. "You have two choices, and this is Mommy being generous. Either you let Mommy feed you, or she will spank you out here, in front of all of these people." She pinched his nose and forced him to open his mouth, before shoveling in three fast spoonfuls at once. She held onto his cheeks so he'd have no choice but to swallow the concoction. "If you spit any of it out, I will make more," she threatened. "Plus, you'll get an extra bottle. Now, eat." She jammed another spoonful into his mouth. "Mommy worked hard to make this for you and you are going to be a good little babykins and do as she said!"

Poppy smacked her thighs and shoved the pacifier back in her mouth. "I'll say what's enough. And just so you don't think your daddy doesn't know." She pulled out her phone and started a FaceTime conversation. "Michael, darling. I wanted to show you that unlike you, I can follow through on punishment." She flipped the camera so it would be on Kayla. "Your daughter broke dress code. Again. So, these are her new underwear for the next 6 months, at minimum." "She looks just how she did until she was potty trained at age 8," Michael cooed. "Oh, Poppy, I should've let you do this ages ago. Give me a good close up of that diapered butt." Poppy did as her husband asked and then let Kayla see her father. "See, KayKay, even your daddy agrees with me, you're adorable." She pinched her left cheek.

"Aww, what's wrong, Pookie Pie? Do you not like your new diddums and dress? Aww, poor wittle baby girl. Come to Mommy." Lindsey picked him up and began to rock him in her arms. "Someone has had a very overwhelming evening, haven't they. And you said you weren't a baby, but here you are, oh yes" She bounced him a bit. "Crying in your mommy's arms, wearing diapeys and a nice frilly dress. I think this is just what Babykins needs, yes she does." She settled down into the rocking chair and settled him onto her lap. She continued to rock him, cooing at him and making sure she showed him just how much of a baby she intended he would be. Eventually, she carried him down the stairs to the kitchen. A large pink high chair sat in the corner and she placed him inside of it, locking the tray into place. She tied a frilly pink bib around his neck and then began on dinner. She began to let him think that she was making something nice and delicious for him. Roast chicken, with fresh vegetables and of course mashed potatoes on the side. She placed her own on the table, before taking the plate meant for her husband and dumping it all in the blender. She pureed it and mixed it together with a spoon. "Is my Babykins ready for his num nums?"