Angela Baby Slave Story

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Have received so many requests for a copy of this story may just as well (re)post it here and now.

Angela the Baby Slave

I did not write this and have been unable to find who did. This is one of my favorite stories i just wish that it had an end. AS this is a long story i will just post the first two chapters for now and the rest over the week. If any one knows who wrote this or has beyond chapter 24 please let me know.

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Chapter 1

It had been thrilling to have participated in such a highly publicized trial.  Angela wondered if in fact she had squandered the fifteen minutes of fame that every person was supposed to have at some point in their life.  At first she had been annoyed at recieving the notice to serve jury duty and like most people she schemed to avoid it.  Unfortunately for her there was a current social trend in skipping or curtailing jury service and none of her excuses were acceptable.  She had just turned nineteen and become elligable for selection and it was just her bad luck that her name was selected and she decided to make the best of it and write off the time it would occupy as her civic duty.  The trial consisted of many allegations of corrupt buisness practices and other corporate offenses that she had very little knowledge about. Angela recalled that her only previous experiances with any lawers was when her parents had both been killed in a car wreck  two years ago. She missed them very much and as her closest relatives lived in Europe she had needed a lawer to settle the estate and to obtain legal age of majority for her. She came close to becoming a ward of the state until her eighteenth birthday but as she had never been in trouble and had good grades so she was granted age of majority under supervision.  She was taking a break after highschool before she started university and had recieved pleanty of money from her parents estate to both pay for her education and living expenses. The trial went on for almost five weeks and Angela had developed a distaste for the defendants in the matter. They seemed to be very smug and arrogant in the face of the law and this struck a nerve with her.  It eventually  became obvious to her that the accused were guilty and she became annoyed that the trial continued to trudge along despite the obvious guilt of the accused parties. During the final week of the trial she had been approached by a man she assumed to be a reporter desperate for a scoop on the juries current opinion. She was warned not to discuss the trial with anyone and she had no intention of doing so. The man who approached her however was far to well dressed to have been any reporter. He greeted her and handed her a thick  envelope. Angela thought she was being served notice for something but she was in no debt and the man had turned around and left before she could inquire further. She stepped aside on the sidewalk and struggled to open the envelope. Finally she broke the seals and looked in the package.  The package was stuffed full of hundred dollar bills! Angela studied the packages contents in shock thinking that there must be close to fifty thousand dollars in it. Suddenly she realized the intent of the envelope! Swearing to herself profusely she quickly stuffed the package into her purse and headed into the small  grocery store she was standing in front of.  She asked the clerk to call the police at once and informed the manager of the store as to what had just occured. The manager asked her into his office and when the police eventually arrived she produced the envelope and explained what had taken place.  They took her to the local precinct where she had to explain the occurance several times to various detectives before they drove her home and allowed to her to put an end to a very difficult day.

She was unable to identify the mysterious man who had offered her the bribe money and no connection to the defendants in the Multi-corp trial could be established. Furthermore she was forbidden to mention the event to any of the other jury members! She was told that it would prejudice them without due reason and evidance.  Eventually it was time for them to make deliberations on the matters before them and after days of discussion the votes were counted for each of the various charges and Angela enjoyed watching the faces of the guilty men as they recieved news of the convictions as they were read.  As the jury was dismissed she was glad to have been chosen as somebody less honest may have accepted the bribe and unlike today , justice would not have been served!

 

The two men casually played catch with a softball amidst the morning activities in the park. It was a warm june morning and the dog walkers had finally retreated to their homes leaving many reminders of their pets for unsuspecting people to step in. Rick had been one such person and was still incensed over the state of his new running shoes. Kurt threw the softball to him from some distance muttering some taunts about canine land mines. As both men wore earpiece speakers and condensor mocrophones they could easilly hear each other as they feigned playing catch. In fact they were waiting to meet someone special that day.

Rick had (as was custom in his trade) spent the previous night memorizing the details surrounding their task. He had read the file and memorized the girls photo before destroying them. He recalled the information and image to mind.

 

Name: Angela  Anne  Stevenson      Hair: Blonde      Weight 130 lb

DOB : 8 /14 /80                                      Eyes: Blue         Identifying Marks : A small crescent shaped scar on left

Sex/race: Female/Caucasion               Height: 5'6"                                          elbow. No known tattoos.

 

He visualized the girls image from the photo he was given trying to imagine her in jogging attire and with her long golden hair tied back. The girl was in excellant shape and was well enough endowed to be considered gifted. The girl was now twenty two years old but he had been given recent information and an updated photo to use. According to their research she jogged in this park every saturday morning just before ten thirty. His earpiece finally crackled with the brief code their team used to indicate that a target was approaching.  He signalled the heavy set german man assigned to help him on this case. He was happy to have Kurt along as he was cool and competant under pressure and had a perverse dedication to the task at hand. He signalled Kurt as had been arranged and the man quickly removed a small inhaler from his pocket. He twisted the devices top to activate it's auxillary feature and holding his breath he sprayed the soft ball liberally with the chemical it contained.  Rick but on his best smile as he prepared to appear the friendly type as was his gift and he sacraficed his running shoe again as he deliberately slipped in one of the nearbye dog shit piles. He knew this would invoke both humour and pity from the approaching girl as well as provide a believable excuse for not catching the ball.

 

Angela was enjoying her morning run as she quickly negotiated the woodchip pathway of her favorite park. She much prefered the morning hour runs as the park was not yet full of strutting jocks all eager to comment on her breasts or bottom.  She was a healthy young woman and enjoyed the attention of men but she was well aware of her appearance during a workout and often thought her admirers rather desperate (as loosers are want to be) to attempt a pick up line on a panting and sweaty girl like herself .  Speeking of jock loosers she thought with a smile. Did that poor bastard just slide home? Angela amused at the euphamism used to describe the act of slipping in dog poop which was a constant hazard in any public park these days.  A softball rolled accross the path before her amidst the sounds of colourful cursing as a rather handsome guy tried to scrape his running shoe clean in the grass. In spiteof his misfortune he sported a warm and sexy smile. He noticed her watching and pointed to the resting softball and his shoe shouting " would you mind please ? I really am encumbered somewhat" Angela laughed and went to retrieve the ball thinking that if this was some "come on" then the guy deserved a minute of her time.  She picked up the ball and threw it to the man who caught it in his glove and waved politly turning away from her. Angela felt a bit let down and remembering how she must look she managed to console her female ego and resume her jogging.  Shortly afterwards she began to feel a bit strange and an oyster like taste had enveloped her mouth which she could not get rid of.  Suddenly she became ill and kneeling on the grass proceeded to vomit with a vengance.

She was sick for some time but managed to get hold of herself just when a voice came from behind her "hey there , are you alright?" Angela turned to see the man who had asked her to retrieve his softball thinking how good she must look now after puking her guts up. "I am better now thank you" she said lying somewhat. Just then a woman came jogging around the corner and seeing Angel kneeling in distress with this guy over her shouted "Hey , whats going on!'  The guy said "she is really sick , I just saw her and wanted to help" The woman approached and helped the sick girl up saying " If you want to help then grab her other arm and help me walk her to my car" Angela tried to protest saying she would be fine but another wave of illness struck her and she convulsed and vommited again.  "You are going to the hospital with me the woman said and thats final" Angela gave in thanking the woman and the man for their help as they escorted her to the parking lot.  They asked if she had a car here and she responded no , saying she jogged to the park from home. They helped her towards a van and the guy went forward and unlocked the side door and openned it. Inside the van she saw a heavyset man with a handfull of what appeared to be rope and Angela then realized that the guy had openned the van and not the woman. She turned to get away only to feel a sharp pain in her behind she tried to scream but she was having trouble moving now and as she staggered another sharp pain came from her thigh and she began to pass out in the arms of  these strangers.

 

She remembered being helped into the back of the van and having  her arms and legs tied together as the woman removed  two strange objects which were stuck in her body. She held up the feathered darts and and became angry suddenly with the men demanding to know about how much "stuff" they had used and such.

Angela sank into a deep sleep hearing the arguments around her fade away as a warm dream state encompassed her being and blackness enveloped her.

 

Angela moaned as she fought to slowly regain consciousness and take stock of her situation.

 She was laying on a hot and sticky plastic covered mattress wearing only her pink tee shirt and white cotton briefs. Trying to focus in the dim light was difficult be she managed to determine that the mattress she was on was part of some metal framed bed and was surrounded on all sides and the top by closely spaced iron bars!  She was in some kind of caged bed!   She began to feel waves of nausea assault her along with the metalic taste of true fear. Despite the adrenaline coursing through her veins she was unable to sit up without the most concentrated efforts.  She reached outward to grasp the iron bars above her in an attempt to help herself up , only to have this effort aborted by the chains attached to her wrists and waist!

Real panic began to take hold of her and tears were freely running down her cheeks.  She felt dizzy and soon a warm and comforting darkness embraced her as she slipped into a deep and dreamless sleep.

 

After what seemed like an eternity of restless sleep Angela began to regain consciousness. The room was dark save for a tiny nightlight  and there were strange voices looming somewhere just beyond her comprehension.

She tried to call out but found that her mouth was too dry to form any words. No! not dry she realized but rather full! There was some form of gag secured in her mouth that prevented any attempt at speech!  Angela quickly raised her hands to remove the gag but her arms were attached to a waist belt via a pair of white leather cuffs and short lengths of chain!  Worse yet her hands were encased in thickly padded mittens which were locked into place with tiny brass locks as were her wrist cuffs!  Her legs were also secured together with ankle cuffs and a short length of chain. Panic and fear set in as she realized that her prior visions of being locked in some perverse cage were in fact not a dream but true!

Looking about  Angela tried to get a grasp on the prediciment she found herself in and when she noticed the room begin to get brighter and the distant voices became clearer. A door suddenly slammed aside and the room was bathed in intense light. Angela could not cover her burning eyes and closed them tightly seeing the large grren spots that accompany such sudden exposre to bright light. "Well" a womans voice bellowed. "It seems our new guest has finally decided to join us!" Angela could not answer the woman but began to squirm around in her restraints in an attempt to face the voice and sit upright. "No sense even trying to get away little one" the womans voice responded. "We have seen to it that you will remain in place and well cared for during your stay"  Suddenly Angela had a feeling of relief envelope her as she assumed that somehow she had come to be in the care of some hospital or clinic. As Angelas eyes adjusted she could see that the woman addressing her was in fact the very same woman from the park encounter! This was no hospital at all she thought as fear again assailed her senses.

The woman had long black hair tied up into a neat bun and pinned in position. She wore a black silk shirt and deep red slacks. Angela thought she was part oriental but could not be certain.  The woman was pleased to be here and her eyes roamed around the bound girls body taking in the sight of her charms which in the womans opinion were greatly accented by her helpless condition. The womans high heels clicked on the floor tiles as she went to a cabinet and retrieved something that resembeled a two foot long metalic stick.

She approached the helpless captive and touched the stick to it's iron bars. At once a cascade of sparks exploded from the now smouldering area where the stick had contacted the iron. Angela jumped in fear as the sparks landed around and on her partially naked body. " Sit still!" the woman commanded , almost screaming at the girl. The fright from the small electrical explosion had startled her so much that Angela had actually had a slight accident in her panties! She obeyed the womans orders however and sat as till as she could in a small puddle of her own making.  The woman noticed the tiny yellow puddle and made Angela adjust herself so that her crotch was in total view."  Don't worry little one" she said with a sadistic grin "your panties will soak that up in no time" The woman pushed the metalic stick between the bars and moved it towards the girls exposed and soaking wet panty crotch while she again warned the captive to remain totally still threatening to use the device if Angela made even the slightest move to grasp it or shy away.  "This" the woman said "is the latest in prisoner pacification , it can deliver anything from a mild deterant shock to a leathal charge.  If you refuse to obey any order given to you then it will be used on your most sensative areas! Do you understand little one?" Angela meekly nodded as the woman pressed the buisness end of the prod against her pee soaked panty crotch.  The cold metal end of the prod caused Angela to gasp through her gag and shudder , but she remained in place as ordered as the woman took perverse pleasure in caressing her intimate flesh with it through her sodden cotton panties.  Angelas underpants had in fact soaked up the puddle of her urine and she sat in the soaked panties obediantly as the prod pushed the wet fabric slightly into her vaginal openning before it was stopped and held firmly in that position.  The woman looking at her captives teary eyes whispered a few gentle words of kindness promising that she would not harm the girl as long as she was obeyed. The prod however was not removed from it's threatening position. The woman spoke up saying "No doubt you are curious as to what has happened and what will happen with you."  Angela nodded looking about her surroundings and then at the woman. The woman spoke up now saying " Basically little one , you have been abducted by friends of the people harmed during the Multi-Corp corruption trial.  Some of that corporations board of directors belong to a group of men know as "The Masters". The "Masters" have decided to avenge themselves somewhat on the people most directly resposible for the trouble and expenses related to that trial. As a jurour who refused a proper payment offer your name naturally came up , so here you are and here you will remain. Angela suddnly remembered that the prosecuter on that trial had just been killed in an unusual car wreck and a terror embraced her that she had never experianced before. The woman recognized the girls fear and quickly added "Look little one , I doubt that the masters are planning to murder you. After all the effort spent in capturing you and making it appear you had left for europe I really doubt you will be killed. Then again she said the Masters move in mysterious ways." Angela now began to cry with enthusiasm and little control remained at her disposal. "Now now now " the woman mocked " I don't think your little girl panties can hold much more dear , so do try and get a handle on it".  The woman pushed the prods end further into the sobbing girls vagina remarking that she was obviously both a natural blonde (as her pubic hair was visable through the wet underpants) and posessed a naturally tight pussy. Both of these details would serve her well in her new life is she was smart enough to obey.  The woman said the Angelas special facilities were still under construction but would be finished soon. For now they would have to make do with what was available. Angela did not understand any of this but the thought of it made her shudder. The woman spoke up while applying yet more pressure to the prod so that it moved inside the girl saying

"To make a long story short sweety  you are going to be trained to be a babyslave! many men and some women in power will pay highly for the services of a well trained and truly submissive adult baby girl. In addition to being an excellant way to repay you it will also help the Masters recover some of the money you helped them lose in that farce of a trial." Angela had never heard of a "Babyslave" before and found the concept beyond her comprehension. She had however heard tales of the various fetishes and sexual perversions practiced without shame in some oriental nations. The woman sensed her confusion and remarked that she need not understand everything at this time. Angelas vagina was getting irritated by pee soaked panty fabric forced into it by the cruel woman and she moaned through her gag glancing at her tortured crotch and the woman with pleading and tearfull eyes. The woman studied her captive with lustful eyes and after a few more moments of molesting the girls genitals with her favorite toy she said " For now little one all you need to know is that you must obey us in all things in order to prolong your miserable life. Any attempt at escape or refusal to obey will result in the most cruel punishments we can invent for you.  You must accept the fact that your old life is over and that you have entered the infancy (she gigled at this pun) of a new life as a baby slave to the "Masters".  Do you understand little one?"  Angela looked at the woman while she nodded her agreement. "Remember little one " the woman decreed "Good behaviour will be rewarded and bad behaviour will be punished without mercy of any sort" With her free hand the woman reached into the girls tiny prison and using a small silk cloth wiped her tears away and gently stroked her long blonde hair pushing it aside and away from the girls face. She then withdrew her hand and applied one steady thrust of the prods rounded tip to the girls crotch making her grimace as more of her sodden underpants was forced inside her as well as two inches of the prods tip." As you can see little one , I can be very kind or very cruel depending on you" she said with an evil grin. Angela nodded in agreement making the woman burst into laughter as she exclaimed "I think you misunderstand little one" she nodded towards the captive girls crotch saying " This is not cruelty sweety , but rather a good example of my kindness" She quickly added in the coldest of tones "This, however might be considered cuel !" Angelas loins instantly erupted in a shower of tiny sparks as waves of agony overcame her and she arched in convulsions feeling the electrical shock travel between her legs. Her urine soaked panties had helped conduct the electrical discipline across her genitals and she felt the searing heat of the device inside her as she lost consciousness. The woman replaced the cruel device thinking that a few more applications of it would be sure to make this girl wet herself at the very sight of it! She imagined some of the torments she would soon subject this girl to and desperately hoped that the she would decide to fight her training.

 

 

Chapter 2

 

Angela could feel herself walking in short steps and it was obvious she was being helped along by two people who had her firmly grasped under each arm. She felt the crotch of her panties rub against her tender labia which were still sore from the effects of the sadistic womans prod! While her underpants had dried she could still smell the stale scent of her urine . Her short steps were caused by a chain or similar restraint that secured her ankle cuffs. She was not sure as some cloth blindfold was secured to obscure her vision.  Her mouth was still firlmy gaged and her wrists remained chained to her waist belt. Angela could tell that she still wore her t-shirt and panties and the reality of her situation caused her to begin to cry in earnest. As her tears issued forth one of her obviously male escorts grapped her by the chin roughly "Look missy , if you cry while gagged you can suffocate and that will not happen on my watch"  Angela tried to pull away in vain as the man roughly twisted her nipples! "do you understand me missy?" she vigourously nodded her response and regained her emotional control , barely.  Her escorts continued to walk her towards what was obviously going to be a very unpleasant experiance and she needed all her strength to keep from crying and further annoying her captors.

 

After several minutes she heard the sound of a heavy lock being turned and a door open as she was escourted into a warm room so well light that it shined through her blidfold somewhat. "Up you go missy" said one of her guards as he helped her onto a padded surface about waist height. One at a time her arms were unfastened only to be re-fastened above her head. She began to sniffle and cry again but one guard whispered into her ear that this would not hurt and was only a medical checkup. He also suggested his partener would be happy to hurt me if I continued to cry like an infant. For some reason he giggled for quite a while after that assurance which indermined his consolation somewhat.  Angela could feel the waistbelt being removed and hear it cast asside. A cold wide strap was then fastened around her waist and pulled so tightly that it forced her against the padded surface and cut off her breath!  Shortly afterwards she felt each of her ankles being tugged upwards and secured to something soft. Tears now issued forth in a torrent as she realized that she was spread wide apart and a rape was inevitable. "Now now now" said a womans voice

"thats no way to act over a simple medical exam" The woman tugged at her blindfold until it was removed and again Angela felt the searing pain of intense light on unprotected eyes. However her gag was also being removed as the woman fiddled with the gags buckles she said "Little one , I don't think I need to tell you what will happen to you if you even think of screaming!" She grasped Angelas mouth firmly squeezing it open. and forcing a soft rubber device into her said " This is a feeding solution as you have been subject to electrical shock and will need this fluid".  She held up the prod  used on Angela earlier and  slid the metalic end of the device down the front of the girls white cotton briefs allowing it to rest on the most sensitive parts of her genitals. " Not all settings will make you go bye bye little one" Angela began to cry and sobbing she begged the woman not to hurt her in spite of the gag in her mouth "Not to worry little one the hurting will not begin for a while and only then if you refuse to obey"  The woman caressed the helpless girl in the a rough and lewd manner with the buisness end of her prod. "I have no wish to see you crying for your mommy after an hour of this device in your pee pee and poo poo places! With that she removed the prod and placed it aside. She stepped on some foot peddle and turned the table to face a large mirror on the opposite wall.  Angela watched the woman attach a clear rubber tube to the device in her mouth and to a large red bag hanging from an IV stand.  The woman then came over and placed several pieces of surgical tape on Angelas mouth to hold the feeding nipple in place. Angela looked into the mirror and saw that this device was some oversized pink pacifier and she began to shudder in fear at the idea of it.

The woman adjusted a clip on the clear hose and a milky white liquid sped down the hose and into her mouth.  It tasted foul beyond words but Angela had decided not to fight it as she did not want to anger the woman or encounter the prod as promised.

The woman used surgical scisors to cut away her t-shirt and panties which she placed in a large padded envelope. Angela lay there sucking on the vile feeding solition as the woman took out an expensive looking digital camera and proceeded to take over 100 photos of her. Photos of her vagina and anal area were the majority but many also featured her drinking the solution and side views of her strapped down on the medical table.  Angela gasped in pain and suprise as a scorching hot and soaking wet cloth was placed between her legs. The woman looked at her asking "Do I need the prod little one?" Angela shook her head no and remained as still as her diminished control allowed.  The woman then applied a cool cream all over her vagina and anal area as well as under her arms and without pause began to use a safety razor to shave her totally smooth!  Angela had no choice but to remain in place while she endured this humiliating ordeal and the constant swallowing forced upon her from the feeding gag required much of her strength and concentration to avoid choking.  The solution was making her nauseous and Angela had to fight to keep the fetid contents of the red bag down.  Eventually the woman finished her shaving task and began to wipe Angela with a cool wet cloth followed by the application of a soothing cream. The woman then approached with a medical tray saying " Just a few more proceedures little one and you will be all done" With that she produced a cylindrical metal object similar in size to a cigar tube. Angela began to tremble and fresh tears formed as she lay helpless sucking the feeding pacifier and dreading the inevitable application of this new device. The woman looked at her and said in a sardonic tone "it's okay little one , you can be afraid now"

Angela smelled a strong odor of cinamon and cloves and soon realized that this scent was comming from a redish paste the woman was applying to the metal object.  "Just a little tiger balm for my kitten" said the woman as she stood between Angelas legs. "Remember the prod is just a reach away" with that the woman placed the rounded end of the object against Angelas anus and slowly forced it into the helpless girl.

Angelas eyes widened in shock and terror as the intruder penetrated her and the burning sensation of the hot ointment tortured her bowels as if they were on fire. Once the cruel device was inserted it's entire eight inch length the woman then removed it. A fresh application of the sadistic ointment preceeded the dildos re-insertion. This ritual was repeated for over an hour and only ended when Angela had managed to drain the feeding bag of all it's three quarts. Angela lay there covered in persperation and her legs ached from their bondage. The woman wiped away the burning ointment from Angelas anus and leaned over the helpless girl

to whisper " What a good little girl you are dear! you will make the perfect babyslave for the masters" The woman then retrieved a syringe and approached the girl with it.  After expertly clearing it of any trapped air and cleaning the girls skin with a disinfectant swap she inserted it into the prone girls thigh and slowly injected it's contents.  Angela expected to fall asleep as a result of the injection , but she did not feel anything from the drug whatever it was. The woman informed her helpless captive that the injection she had recieved would prevent any  interuptions to her training as a baby slave by stopping her menstrual cycle and boosting her immune system against the nasty bacteria that result from using diapers as a female!

Diapers! Angela thought to herself.  They must be joking or playing a cruel trick on her. The woman looked down at her in a manner suggesting that humour was the last thing on her mind. Angela quickly understood that the term "Babyslave" was not just a term of endearment or jibe but in fact an actual description of how they intended to train and treat her!  In hindsight she recalled hearing of the infantilist fetish but assumed it had pertained to children somehow and that kind of thing disgusted her . Her thoughts were interupted when the woman adressed her " It is soon  time for you baby nap little one and I don't want any trouble from you whatsoever! Do you understand? " she asked in a menacing tone. Angela looked at the woman and submissively nodded her agreement. The woman reached over the naked and restrained girl to unfasten and remove her gag. Angela  was pleased to have the feeding gag removed from her mouth and she licked her dry lips as the woman replaced the pacifier feeding gag in a nearby drawer.  The woman bent over her moving her face close to the girls and she whispered " I know how to help with that dry mouth little one" Angela felt the womans hand wander across her naked torso as her tormentor forced a deep and passionate kiss upon her. The womans hand caressed her captives bloated stomach and exposed breasts as she used her tongue to explore the girls mouth in detail. Angela  submitted to the womans affections as best she could making sure not to utter any complaints or attempt to close her mouth.  Being naked and restrained in the lewd position was bad enough but she was feeling very cold and the womans body offered some warmth and comfort in spite of the rough and unsolicited affections she was being forced to endure. Her stomach was cramping painfully and her anus still burned from it's earlier exposure to the hot ointment and penetration by the punishment phallus. The woman stepped away from her victim and removed a few additional items from one of the cabinets above the restrained girls head.  Angela heard the woman pouring some liquid and the crackling of plastic was also obvious. The woman then looked over her shoulder at the naked girl saying " The least you could do little one is act like you miss my tender loving attention! Why not try a little seductive squirming for me while I get things ready for your nap? Angela was mortified at the thought and considered telling the woman to go fuck herself but thought better of it. She was not at all convinced that these lunatics were not going to kill her once they had tortured and raped her. In fact she realized with renewed horror , there was really no way they could release her now that she had seen so many faces and had been made aware of her captors general identity.  These revelations caused an immediate river of tears followed quickly by uncontrolled sobbing. "There there little one" the woman softly spoke "I thought you wanted to be my good little girl? This is no time to cry like an infant little one. There will be many many reasons for you to cry later on and unless you want such an excuse right now then you best shut up and turn off the water works now! With great effort and willpower Angela managed to get hold of herself and stiffle her crying to the point of intermittent sobs. The woman hovered over her charge and ran a finger down the middle of the girls body from her chin to the top of the girls shaved and exposed genitals saying " I believe you were about to show me how well you squirmed in your restraints little one. Or did you somehow mistake that suggestion as a request?  The woman then placed the index finger of her other hand over her mouth in a jesture commanding silence. Angela blushed crimson as the womans other finger began a lewd exploration of her vagina and she saw no other option than to obey her tormentor. Angela began to writhe sensuously within the confines of her restraints. She squirmed her body as if responding to some invisible lover as the womans finger found her most sensitive center of pleasure.  Angelas breathing became

a series of short gasps as her lascivious labours tested the limits of her bonds.  The woman forced her finger into the squirming girls vagina feeling her tight muscles and natural wetness. After a few minutes she removed her finger moving it downwards to threaten the exposed and helpless girls anus. She roughly forced her finger up and into the girls rectum which despite it's earlier penetration was still reluctant to accept any external burden. Angela cried out as the womans finger invaded her most intimate of places and she struggled in desperation to free herself from the intrusion. The woman withdrew her finger roughly causing the girl to gasp in pain. She then moved upwards and said " A basic rule of being a babyslave is that a babyslave sucks upon anything put in her mouth!" Having said that she presented her finger to the panting girl asking "Must I get our friend Mr. prod?"  Fresh tears formed on the girls cheeks as she openned her mouth to accept the finger presented to her. The woman made certain that her captive got a clear view of the finger which was glistening in her own vaginal secretions and well soiled from it's exploration of her rectum. Angela took the finger and it's filth into her mouth and sucked upon it virorously.

The woman enjoyed the girls oral efforts and made sure that they continued until her finger was totally clean. She then gently kissed the girl informing her that she had been a good little baby girl and that a little reward was in order.  She left the bound girl briefly only to return with a baby bottle that had been filled with what appeared to be milk.  Feeling waves of nausea from her earlier forced feeding Angela moaned a protest and clamped her mouth tightly shut upon seeing the bottle.  "It's alright little one" the woman said "this is a special formula which will help you sleep. Trust me baby , you will need all the rest you can get and this milk is a kindness so drink it or I will get angry!  The woman stroked the girls long blonde hair and held her head gently as she sucked upon the bottle held to her mouth. "Get used to bottle feedings little one" the woman teased. "as a babyslave you will be fed in this manner for a very long time if the masters decide to let you live!"  Angela shut her eyes tightly and allowed herself to be bottle fed like an infant , praying for the sleeping agent in the milk to take effect and release her from her current nightmare if only for a while.

After she had emptied the bottle into the girl the woman reached in her pocket and removed a small tube of cream. She unscrewed the cap of the tube warning the girl to remain totally still as she parted the girls labia and pressed the open end of the tube against her urethra firmly.  Angela winced as the woman squeezed the tube forcing the cold lotion inside it to travel up inside the girls urinary tract. The drug in her bottle had served to calm her down however and she found it easy to submit to this new abuse.  She gave the woman  an inquisitive glance and the woman forced another generous portion of the tubes contents inside her before saying " This is a special cream we had made just for you baby girl ,  It will soon cause you to have serious cramps in your bladder! In fact the more you try to hold your pee pee the more pain you will experiance! Angela could feel the chemical lotion inside her starting to tingle and she trembled at the thought of the inevitable pain it would soon cause her when it reacted with her full bladder. The woman informed her that the chemical would only hurt her if she attempted to hold her urine and that the pain was considerable and  unrelenting as long as her bladder contained any considerable amount of fluid.  The woman went on to inform her captive that her owners wanted her trained to use diapers among other things but under no circumstances would she ever have an excuse for wetting and soiling herself.  Every time she went pee pee and poo poo in her diapers she would do so having full control and only herself to blame!

The woman then proceeded to open the door to the room and call for her attendants. Angela was quickly becomming fatigued from the drug she had been fed and once her guards had freed her from the medical tables stirrup restraints she had needed assistance to stand and walk. Although she was naked except for her restraints she was groggy enough not to care and as she had been assured the guards powers over her did not include rape she relaxed in their sturdy grip.  The woman whispered orders to the guards on either side of the girl holding her arms and they proceeded to walk her slowly towards the door when the woman shouted "Wait! I almost forgot something." She approached and handed each guard a small  egg shaped object about an inch wide and two inches long. "We forgot your little poo poo hole baby girl" she said with a sadistic smile. "We don't want our little girl to be straining in her diapers later now do we?" She said rhetorically. "Seeing as these fine men are responsible for you for a while , why don't you ask them to help make sure you are a good baby girl? After all I am sure they would not want to see you suffering with constipation during their watch. The men grinned and agreed with the woman. Angela was feeling warm from the drug and sleep was becoming a desperate desire for her. She had enough sense to realize what was expected of her and rather than fight it she turned to the guard on her right and using her best little girl voice said " Please sir , would you help me to be a good girl " The guard agreed and instructed her to bend over while he inserted the oversized glycerine suppository up her bottom. This ritual was repeated with the second guard as well and when finished they led a tearfull and desperate girl down the hall.

 

Chapter 3

Angela tried to drift off to sleep after her ordeal in the "Medical" chambers. She had been returned to her iron cage bed earlier with instructions to get some rest while she could.  She had no idea of the time or even the day for that matter. One thing that was clear is that she was in some serious trouble here and she had no idea as to the extent of her abductors power and determination.  When her captors returned her to the cage-bed they again fastened her waist belt around her as well as attaching chains to her wrist restrants and locking her ankles together with her ankle cuffs. They did make a few nasty additions before shoving her roughly into the cage.  One guard held her while the other attached a two inch rubber strap to the front of her waist belt. He then pulled it between her legs and up her bottom crack stretching the rubber as it was secured to the waistbelt at the rear.  The strap pressed against her genitals so tightly she could barely move around. The chain from her waistbelt to each of her wrist restraints was also shortened effectively keeping her hands at her waist. The guard then took several photos of her in various lewd positions making sure to take many of the rubber strap betwwen her legs and a few after locking her in the cage bed.  Her captors made no effort to replace her gag and warned her to be silent until they came for her that night. The rubber strap between her legs was chafing her recently shaved vaginal area and she really needed to use the washroom. In fact her bladder was starting to cramp and she felt a building desire to take a poop as well. There was an increasing pain in her bladder from the chemical forced up her earlier and she was in desperate need to relieve herself as a result. Suddenly she realized the intent of the rubber strap!  The damn thing was there to prevent her from relieving herself!  Angela had no choice except to lay there and allow her own body to punish her as the effects of the feeding bag , suppositories and bladder chemical all combined to provide a symphony of torture . She  curled up to keep warm as they gave her no blankets of any sort or pillows either.  Eventually she fell asleep despite her fear and desperation to relieve herself as well as the discomfort of sticking to the plastic sheet she slept on.

 

Several hours later Angela was woken up as one of the guards shook her vigourously. "Christ" he said "how much of that shit did you put in her feeding bag?" the woman who had shaved her answered in a sarcastic manner "look idiot the stuff is just reacting to the initial drugs you morons overdosed her with during her capture" she added " you apes are sent to catch a 22 year old girl half you weight soaking wet! and what do you decide to do , you decide to use twice the amount of drug , enough  to have subdued a rampant bull elephant! Lucky for you idiots you did not hurt her too much or there would be hell to pay" The guards looked at her and decided not to press the issue , except one guard who muttered to his partener "as if they are not going to hurt her anyway"  Angela was roughly set on her feet and the rubber crotch strap was removed as was her waist belt. The woman approached her and pulling on her long blonde hair forced her head backwards while she inserted the ball gag and secured it's various straps.  The woman then placed a gold metalic collar around her neck to which a chrome chain leash was locked.  Angela fidgeted and squirmed in her desperation to use the toilet and seeing this the woman reamarked " Don't worry little one , you will soon have the chance to relieve yourself" both gurads and the woman giggled at this as they dragged her towards the door.  They led her into a large tiled bathroom but as Angela moved towards the toilet stall the woman pulled harshly on her leash which had the effect of both choking her and forcing her backwards abruptly. "Oh no you don't little one" the woman exclaimed. "This is shower time and not potty time for you dear". Angela blushed in shame at the referance to "Potty time" but remained in place while the guards adjusted the nearby shower. The guards released her wrists and the woman produced a washcloth from her pocket. "Listen very closely little one! you are to wash yourself from head to toe and although you will be tempted I warn you that if you relieve yourself in the shower you will have a close vaginal encounter with the prod several times before the night is over!" Angela meekly nodded her understanding and proceeded to do as she was instructed as the guards and her female tormentor looked on in delight. They made her wash herself in all her intimate places several times and took quite a few photos with their digital camera as she was made to bend over and spead her cheeks and labia. Once showered and photographed they secured her wrists behind her back roughly dried her with a towel and escorted her down the hall by her leash with a guard on either arm.  They entered an elevator and the woman swiped a pass card to start the elevator moving upwards.  Angela could no longer stand the explosive pressure in her bladder and bowels and regardless of the womans threats began to whine through her gag and squirm against her captors grasp. The woman placed her hand firmly against Angelas genitals and one finger was harshly pressed to prevent her from peeing on the elevator floor. One of her guards taking a que from the woman inserted his finger into the desperate girls anus to prevent any misbehaviour there.

 

Angela began to cry from fear , pain and humiliation but neither the guards or the woman rebuked her for it in any way. Finally the elevator stopped and the woman again swiped her card to open the doors." Can we unplug you for a few seconds little one?" the woman asked. Angela nodded submisively having regained some control and they slowly walked the naked girl down an ornate corridor decorated with marble colums on either side and with polished granite tiles on the floor. They stopped before a massive pair of engraved doors rich with gilding and relief images of greek deities. The woman then signaled the guards and they each grabbed one of her ankles and stretched them well assunder. Angela began to cry in earnest fearing some inevitable torture. The woman went to a wall panel which cleverly opened to reveal a cabinet. From this cabinet she produced a white cloth triangle and something shiny like saran wrap. Angela could not see clearly and feared she was about to be strangled and suffocated but the woman hushed her saying she would not be harmed.  "I am going to diaper you now little one , and you had best behave yourself" Angela was held in place as the woman wrapped the cloth garment around her waist and pulled the fabric up between her legs tightly. The woman then used two diaper pins on each side to secure the flimbsy garment in place. Next she was forced to step into a pair of clear plastic panties one leg at a time. The plastic panties were pulled up over the diaper and Angela winced in pain as the excessively tight and small leg holes gripped her sensitive skin pinching her with their constricting elastic.  The guards held her as the woman removed her gag and brushed her hair she also quickly yet efficiently applied a small amount of makeup with an emphasis on girlishly pink lipstick. The woman pulled on the leash forcing Angelas face close to hers and she looked her in the eyes as she whispered " Now listen up little one. I am taking you to meet the masters that you so arrogantly wronged! You will do what I say when I say it without hesitation. Any protest or refusal of any sort and not even maggots will have anything to feed on when we are done with you." as the guards opened the double doors the woman produced a polaroid photo rich in red hues and held if before the shivering girl. "This little one is what remained of the last bad girl to come before the masters" Angela felt bile rising as she focused on the image before her in shock and abject horror.

The woman adjusted Angelas hair and pointed to the now open doors and darkness beyond "After you little one".

 

 

Chapter 4

Trying to breathe regularly Angela walked on her leash with her bound wrists behind her. She was aware of why she was here but still did not understand the extent of her situation. She tried to fight back tears to no avail as she remembered that abductors seldom if ever returned their victums alive as this was usually an unacceptable risk.  The dark chamber before her was silent save for the rattle of her leash chain and the crinkle of the plastic panties that covered her diaper.  The woman escorted her to a circular pedistal about twenty inches high and six feet across and then unlocked her wrist restraints . The woman pointed to the center of this dias and ordered her to kneel with her head down and knees wide apart. she was then instructed to place one hand on each knee palm downwards. Angela sobbed at the woman and begged to be able to use the washroom right away.  She cried and tried to suggest that her diapers would not be required if she could use the toilet , after all she would not be at risk of having an accident and the masters could see her totally naked.  The woman tugged on the leash and pointed to the pedistal without comment.

Angela did as she was instructed although she was crying without any control as the woman kicked her thighs wider apart and forced her to kneel up straight with her head correctly bowed.  The woman held Angelas leash and quickly stood behind her to her right as sounds of footfalls surrounded them. The dias was suddenly bathed in light effectively obscuring all external features to the women on the dias.  Angela could not make out much more than what appeared to be a dozen or so robed figures in a semi circle as the light prevented any details aside from the outlines she could now discearn.

 

A deep and threatening voice bellowed forth "You will speak only when spoken to and commanded to answer" The woman tugged on her leash as if to accent those words. "You will obey any command given you without question" again the leash punctuated the words. " Compliance with these two basic rules will allow you to live! As far as your life is concearned you are already dead! " Angela shuddered at the thought

and this new fear intensified her need to relieve herself. "It remains your decision weather or not you can redeem yourself and earn the right to live" the woman again tugged on the leash. "Do you understand everything that has been told to you this night" Angela remained silent "You may answer us" commanded the voice. Angela mustered all her remaining courage to whisper a broken "yes sir" to the powers before her.

 

Another voice from the shadows echoed forth " We are going to explain to you what future if any you have! However we find it much easier to communicate with a girl who is properly presented to us. Currently you are not properly presented!" A new fear welled up inside Angela as she tried to comprehend these last words. The voice continued " This one time we will instruct you on how you must always present yourself when called before us." Her leash was pulled tight and the woman was handed an object by one of the robed men. The woman displayed the prod before the terrified and sobbing girl and whispered "remember the photo little one" A differant master now boomed his voice asking "Are you ready to redeem yourself and obey your masters Angela? answer us!"  Angela broke down and cried "yes yes , anything please I will do as you say I promise" her vision now obscured by tears. Very well then little girl said the first master in a resounding voice. The woman activated the prod and small electrical arcs danced playfully accross its tip.

 

The master before her commanded her to look into his eyes and Angela complied slowly lifting her head and trying to see through her tear filled and swollen eyes. "Angela" the master commanded " We insist that you wet your little diapers and that you do it right now. She knelt there in shock but the reality of her situation and her survival insticts soon engaged and with hindsight Angela always remembered this moment as the single ocassion  where her instant reactions saved her life.  Remaining in the position commanded she released her torrent into the diaper feeling the warmth spread between her legs and accross her bottom.

With shame riveled only by her deterrmination to obey she allowed two days worth of urine to escape her body and when finished the plastic panties sagged from the pool forced upon them. The pathetic diaper pinned on her would never have held a quarter of the fluid they were now being asked to absorb. Angela assumed correctly that the tight plastic panties and restrictions from using the toilet were designed to produce this specific effect. The woman reached down and put her hand under the plastic panties now effectively containing a pool of the girls urine. She pressed upwards as well as back and forward assuring that the thin cloth diaper was totally soaked. Angela had gained some control over her tears and after the woman had played with her wetness she offered Angela a kleenex to blow her nose and then produced a small galss of water. Angela drank the water as instructed.  The woman then offered Angela a warm smile and it made her feel better almost at once. The woman then motioned for Angela to turn around and to kneel on her elbows with her bum slightly elevated and her legs as far apart as possible. Angela heard some hushed remarks from the masters now watching her soaking wet bottom with her pool of urine between her legs and held there by her tightly sealed plastic panties.  Again the woman forced the pool of urine up against her diaper crotch and the liquid was now cold an very unpleasant. The woman then said that this proceedure would continue all night to assure that her diapers were always soaking wet and that Angela had best adjust herself to the feeling as it would be common place in her future. Angela rejoiced in hearing the word future applied to her regardless of the price of that future! Severla flashes issued forth from the masters location as photographs were taken of the miserable girl in soaking wet diapers. Finally one of her tormentors decided to speak asking "Angela have you any idea at all what we expect from you now? answer!" Remaining in the prone and humiliating position she meekly responded with "yes sir I think so sir" the masters laughed in concert at the helpless girl. "Well then little baby girl , what is it you feel you must do now in order to be presentable? answer!" Angela could barely utter the words but a gentle tug on her leash quickly sobered her and she responded " I should be made to mess myself masters" with that she broke into fresh tears of disgrace and abject submission.  "What a bright little baby girl we have" commented one of the masters. Another spoke up "Well then baby girl , we are waiting!" a chorus of laughter erupted.  The prod was brought closer to her  face as a reminder and after some effort and straining the masters were treated to the sight of Angelas diapers expanding from a most vulgar and flatulant bulge. It took Angela half an hour to evacuate herself to the masters satisfaction and when finished she remained kneeling with her bottom and it's very soiled diaper exposed for all to see and in her case also photograph.

Angelas tears had made a small puddle on the floor beneith her face as she felt the disgusting mass fill her diapers. The woman knelt beside her and stroked her hair whispering compliments on how good a girl she was and brushed aside her tears. Now listen verly closely she whispered ,"no matter what happens you must not move or pull away during the next while , do you understand?" Angela nodded meekly and regained what composure she could given her situation. Angela could feel the weight of the stinking load pressed aginst her bottom and her disgust was renewed , but she remained in the postion demanded.  The woman then softly whispered to the helpless girl what was now going to happen to her and Angela exploded in tears and frantic sobbing all over. One of the masters swore her heard the girl call for her mommy but that did not in any way deter him from being first to chastise the girl.  He approached the kneeling girl and sat down cross legged behind her. The woman tightened her grip on the hysterical captive as her tormentor methodically massaged some of the  massive load of her excrement so that it covered her vagina completely. He also paused this perverse caress from time to time so that the pool trapped in her plastic panties (now a dark brown) could be gently elevated as to freshly soak the totally soiled diaper between her legs.  He explained in great detail the costs and damages to all the men in this room caused by her decision to be an upstanding citizen. He accented every word of meaning with a fresh application of her filth to her chafed and raw genitals. When he had finished his half hour speech he made the girl thank him and beg for future torments worthy of an inquisition. He suggested a less dramatic discipline and Angela spread herself even further in an attempt to comply. The master forced a small amount of the large mess in her diapers rear between her legs until the tortured girl nodded a reluctant verification. He assured the girl that using diapers will be her only means of relieving herself and that she would learn to like it very much. On that final note he forced the mess well up and into the girl as she wailed the first of many such lamentations. The woman gave her another glass of water and then held her as each master in turn enjoyed his half hour with the baby slave in the same manner as the first!  All twelve of them!

 

Chapter 5

Angela stood beneith the welcomed shower as it removed the filth and stench from her earlier ordeal with her new masters. She suspected it was close to sunrise by now but her isolation in the lower levels of the building prevented any exact evaluation of time. She had been given several douches with cleansing soap to prevent any nasty after effects from her earlier diaper experiance.  To her relief she was allowed the pleasure of an extended shower and finally when she had finished washing she emerged from the stall and again stood before her pair of guards. Angela was sure that the woman and guards would not cause her any serious harm but she was in no hurry to earn any additional punishments aside from the ones her masters had decided upon. She had overheard the masters discussing her training and discipline with the woman who she was now instructed to call "Mommy". The guards walked the freshly showered girl back to her cage-bed where she was made to stand naked while her mommy removed several items from a large black bag. The first item removed was what appeared to be another pacifier feeding gag similar to the one used on her during her shaving. However mommy pointed out that it was both effective at feeding and silencing any baby slave it was attached to. The head harness of this gag was very delicate and discreet but it was wire reinforced and totally beyond a persons ability to break. Angela stood still as mommy secured the device with it's huge gag nipple into her mouth and tightened the gags straps prior to locking their buckles. Angela was now thoroughly gaged and would have to obediantly swallow any liquids that her captors decided to feed her!  The next item to be removed from the bag was a pink bonnet with white lace trim. At first glance it appeared to be a delicate item of baby clothing , however closer inspection revealed that the pink material and lace were in fact quilted onto a heavy canvas base. Mommy pointed out that on occasion she would have ear plugs used on her under this device and that these would make her efectively deaf. However this feature was not to be used today. Mommy placed the sturdy bonnet on Angelas head drawing the closure strap under her chin tightly and again a lockingbuckle was used to secure the item in place. A decorative pink silk ribbon was tied so that it both covered the bonnets restraining strap and created an infantile bow at her neck. The guards then began to take the usual photos of her and Angela had learned to assume the required positions when commanded.  Next to exit the bag was a set of 5 matching restraints made from a steel reinforced pink PVC. The collar had the name Baby Angela clearly displayed in bright white baby block letters. The ankle and wrist reatraints were not labeled in any way however like her collar they all used the delicate yet effective locking buckles. These restriants were placed on her and secured via the locking bucles. Mommy mentioned that the PVC and stainless steel construction of these restraints did not require that they be removed. Therefore they will remain on her until further notice. Angela was still naked except for the bonnet gag and restraints and the cool surroundings caused her nipples to become erect. Mommy quickly noticed this change and asked the guards if they would please bend the girl over for a quick reminder about sexual arousal during her training. Angela offered little resistance as her wrists were secured to her ankles with small yet sturdy metal clips. One of the male guards held her to keep her from falling forward as the other removed his belt and doubled it up while he stood behind her.  Mommy came around and crouched down to look Angela in the eye as she cupped the prostrate girls chin with her hand she softly spoke "Listen baby it is an important rule that you never experiance any pleasure during your stay with us without specific permission". Angela shook her head in an attempt to deny the accusation of being aroused without consent but her mommy grabbed her chin even harder pulling the girl forward until they were inches apart.  The man behind her snapped the thick belt he was menacing the girl with and both Angela and Mommy were startled at the sound. "Now admit you were getting aroused standing naked before us" mommy accused. Angela capitulated and resigned herself to the inevitable punishment and nodded her head to confess. Mommy signaled the guard holding the bound girl and he kicked her ankles gently but firmly apart  until Angel was spread legged and bent over." Make it 50 and 5 serious ones" mommy ordered the guard about to punish her.  Mommy held her by the chin and forced the girl to maintain eye contact as the belt whistled through the air to land accross both of Angela bottom cheeks. A sudden stinging and burning sensation quickly ensued as the girls tortured buttocks revealed the first set of welts. After about a minute the next stroke fell accross her backside adding to the pain of the first this pattern repeated for the first ten lashes and then Angela could sense a subtle change in her tormentors position behind her. What happened next was beyond anything Angela had ever imagined possible in respect to the human tolerance for pain. The eleventh blow was delivered upwards between her legs with the belt no longer doubled up but rather whiplashed just prior to contacting the poor girls genitals. Angela managed a scream in spite of the pacifier gag and released a small amount of pee on the floor as her torturer continued to apply the next ten lashes accross her bottom with all of his strength. She recieved a total of fifty accross her backside and five between her legs. When the spanking was over Angelas backside was flaming red and her genitals grossly swollen and inflamed. Several photos were taken of her punished areas before she was released and her baby slave dressing could continue. Mommy wiped away the tears with a cloth and informed the girl that it was time to continue her dressing and bedtime preperations. The next item to emerge from the bag was a large disposable diaper which had been made from two medium disposables lining a large one. The large outer diaper was decorated in pink baby girl designs and to Angelas shame the diapers was clearly labeled in pink letters "Baby Angelas Diaper". The diaper was set aside while mommy removed several pairs of panty like garments. The first was a pair of soft cotton adult brief panties. These were placed on Angela right away and they were at least a full size to big. Seeing the curiosity in her charges eyes mommy expalined "your diapers are designed to keep wetness away from babies skin , while these panties will make sure that wetness stays very close to babies skin. They are oversized so they do not inhibit your ability to fill your diapers with more than just pee pee. They all laughed at the helpless girls humiliation when she was reminded of her diaper training and they amused themselves at the girls expense suggesting that they looked forward to seeing her diaper panties on display befor she would be made to hand wash them. Mommy reminded the guards that the baby slave was entitled to a daily diaper change if she behaved however there was nothing in the rules that forced them to change wet and soiled diaper panties! A resounding laugh filled the room and Angela bowed her head trying to hide her tears from the sadistic men and the obviously amused woman. Amidst the flashes from the guards cameras Angela was quickly and efficently diapered with her designer pampers for girls. Her mommy now held up a pair of thick plastic panties in pastel pink for her to see. These plastic panties had six snaps on each side to allow for easy and conveniant diaper changes , assuming the baby slave ever mangaed to earn such a favour! Again laughter filled the room along with numerous flashes from the cameras. Mommy asked in baby voice "would baby Angela  like to wear her plastic potty panties now?" Angela nodded and her mommy stretched the plastic panties over her diapers taking her time to ceremoniously secure each snap in turn. Angela was humiliated beyond words but fatigue had undermined her sensitivity somewhat and she longed to be allowed some rest. The remaining pair of panties were similar in construction to her bonnet , they were pink quilted cloth over sturdy canvas and mommy held them up to reveal the fact they also had a plastic panty liner although somewhat thinner and softer than her pink panties.  These did not open on the side and Angela realizing this obediantly lifted her right foot to step into the garment. The baby panties as mommy called them were to assure that Angelas diapers were always held tightly in place as to cause maximum discomfort. Mommy managed to pull the baby pants over her bulky diapers and up over her hip bones.  The baby pants were fastened tightly around her waist and locked in place with yet another buckle lock. Angela was still in pain from her spanking and the diapers pressing against her genitals were a further source of anguish. Pink and white ankle socks were placed on her feet followed by a pair of pink and white cloth baby slippers. Naturally the slippers were also made of sturdy canvas and were quite lockable. Angela stood there looking more and more like an infant with each passing second.  One of her guards placed a pink cotton sheet over her plastic covered mattress and placed a single comforter and pillow in matching nursery prints on her bed. The final addition to her overnight attire consisted of a white leather harness which they fitted around her waist and it's four inch wide crotch strap was pulled between her legs and upwards so hard she had to stand on tiptoes whle it was fastened and locked in the rear. The guard who fastened the strap suggested he would enjoy seeing her in this position while her diapers were soaked and soiled to capacity and forced Angela to nod her approval before he released his hold on her and allowed to to stand normally. The woman then said "we cant send baby to bed topless now can we?" Both guards quickly agreed and mommy produced a cute pink baby bib in an adult size. Agela noticed some type of print on it and tried to steal a glance. Mommy noticed this and asked her " does baby Angela want to see her cute bib now?" Angela nodded in submission and mommy turned it around to show her the design. The entire front was a print of her kneeling and soiling her diapers!  They must have used one of the many photos to have that done Angela thought to herself.  The humiliating bib was tied around her neck and waist tightly to keep it in place.  After a few more photos Baby Angela was made to get in her crib-cage (as it was now refered to) and lay down on her stomach  The guards quickly secured her ankles to the bars by her feet so that they were as far apart as allowable given her crib cages dimensions. Her wrists were secured over her head to the bars there and she lay her head facing her guards as they demanded. She observed her mommy enter the room pushing the IV stand in front of her and positioning it beside baby Angelas crib. Mommy patted her head and rubbed her shoulders while one of the guards with an empty red feeding bag and several containers.  Mommy secured the long clear feeding tube to Angelas pacifier gag and to the lid of the red bag and instructed her to pay close attention as she made her baby slaves special din din! She poured a can of enfelac powder into the bag slowly until it was emptied. She then took two one quart bottles of water and added them to the bag informing the nervous captive that the taps in the masters washrooms may be out of order but the toilet bowls had pleanty of available water for the likes of her. She then forced the baby slave to watch as epsom salts were added along with a generous portion of castor oil and an entire bottle of phosphasoda laxatives.

Angela started to cry but soon realized that she would not be able to breathe if she became congetsed with tears etc , so she mnaged to hold back her tears as the disgusting liquid filled her mouth and she having no choice begam to obediantly swallow it. The comforter was put over her and a video baby monitor was affixed to her crib. It's mommies bedtime as well baby slave so be good for the boys as they will be waking you for your solid feedings every few hours. The lights were extinguished leaving only enough light to allow the monitor to send an intelligable image to her guardians. Angela lay there helpless in all respects swallowing the foul formula.

 

Chapter 6

It had taken Angela over an hour to finish swallowing the entire two quarts of  pinishment formula. Once finished she quickly fell into a deep sleep and in spite of her cruel bondage and increasing stomach cramps she slept well until awoken for her first real feeding! She was very hungry by now and eagerly awaited whatever provinder they had decided was suitable to sustain her and naturally to punish her as well. Angela knew that her feeding would somehow be very unpleasant , however they had to give her real food soon regardless of their intent to punish her. Her guards quickly unlocked her crib cage and unfastened her restraints. One guard assured her that her new nursery room would soon be finished and it's facilities would make this feeding ritual much easier on everyone.  Well perhaps not so much on her but they would feel better. The men laughed at this as they removed the baby slaves feeding gag and helped her out of her crib.

They removed her diaper harness as well and proceeded to unlock her baby pants. Angela gave them pleading glance and they looked at each other and snickered loudly befor assuring her that while rape was in fact an inevitable element to her discipline it was not for them to administer it." Then again" the one guard said" you will wish we did have that power over you before too long! if for other reason then to tire us out a bit"!  One guard fastened Angelas hands behind her back while the other left the room only to quickly return lugging a rediculously oversized highchair. They quickly inspected her diapers and finding them clean and dry one guard made a note in a small diary which he then placed back in his pocket.  Her diapers and diaper panties were then lowered to her knees and she was helped towards the highchair waddleing all the way. Rather than sit her in the chair they bent her over so that her face was pressed aginst the chairs seat. You have recieved a special gift little baby girl. Yes a special gift indeed responded the other guard with an evil smirk. We will give it to you after your din din and with that Angela felt her bum cheeks being parted and some slippery cream being forced into her anus. She clenched her teeth waiting for the inevitable burning of what she assumed was more of the tiger balm , however it never arrived. They had simply applied some vasaline to her anus to facilitate the insertion of a small yet effective butt plug. "We cant have you messing in you nice new highchair now can we baby slave" said the guard closest to her. Angela shook her head and remained silent feeling the butt plug move around inside her. The other guard returned with an infants ring stacking game from which he removed the first three rings leaving the last one in place. This he placed in the center of her highchair seat making sure that his captive clearly understood what was expected. Angela bowed her head and allowed the men to remove her wrist restraints and assist her into a position suitable for her penetration on the device.  She squatted over the plastic phallus which was 7 inches long and tapered from 2 inches to just over 3 inches at it's widest point. Angela was glad they had left the final donut ring in place as removing it would add another inch to both dimensions.  The guard closest seemed to feel some pity towards the tortured baby slave and just as Angela began to impale herself he ordered her to stop and lift herself up again. He reached for the tub of vasaline and scooped a generous portion out with three fingers but his partener interjected  with a loud "what exacty are you doing with her?

You know goddamn well that the specific rules must be followed at all times , and in this case she takes that thing dry! are we clear?" The guard spoke to the baby slave softly saying "listen up lass , if I allow you this luxury will you promise to submit to your "special gift ordeal" after we feed ya? You have my word it will not hurt you and given your diapers have made you very dry down there you can either agree to be an extra good baby girl for us later or you can sit on that thing and quite possible tear your innerds apart. Either way you are getting both punishments so it's up to you?" Angela squeeked her willingness to comply without any resistance to her "special gift" after her feeding and with that the guard applied the vasaline all over Angelas vaginal openning and wiped the excess on her punishmnet phallus. He then signaled the baby slave to continue easing herself onto the smooth plastic toy. The other guard knelt down to photograph Angela penetrating herself and naturally to capture the expressions of fear and pain she made as she was further tasked by the cruel objects diameter.  Eventually she rested on the object properly and the butt plug pushed agianst the wide plastic cone in her birth canal causing extreme and sudden cramping. The massive amounts of punishment formula in her stomach did little to ease her discomfort. She was ordered to put her hands on her head so that all her weight was available to force her on the object.  Once satisfied she was fully penetrated the guards secured her wrists to the sides of the highchair and her ankles to the legs of the highchair.  The guards then locked the highchairs tray in place and while one of them went to retrieve her din din the other kinder guard stroked her head and gently brushed herlong blonde hair aside from her face.  "there there lass the worst is over now" confused by this sudden kindness Angela beagn to weep and shudder from both fear and the pains of her tortured genitals and anal openning. The second guard returned

with a huge steaming bowel of oatmeal which he placed on the tray in front of the baby slave. There must have been enough oatmeal for six people in the bowl before her.  Here are the rules baby girl said the guard who brought the food. "I shovel it into you and you swallow it only when I say so! is that clear enough for you or do I need to clarify the situation with these" he then produced two cruel looking twist clamps and made it clear he would use them on her nipples without mercy if given the chance and he intended to get that chance as often as possible. .

    Angela lowered her head and softly aknowledged the guards orders and after a brief moments pause lifted her head to face him openning her mouth and waiting silently to recieve her feeding. The guard produced a pink plastic spoon roughly the size of a tablespoon having about the same capacity as well. Angela tried her best to remain as motionless and submissive as possible in hope that this man would not look for and find any reason to administer further punishments.  As usual the other guard took up the task of recording her humiliation on film. It seemed that one of her guards was always taking photos while the other took an active role in her torment and they seemed to have well established rules regarding whos turn it was at which task. Angela also wondered if they were in fact part of psychotic revenge plot against her or if they were simply hired help. Her thoughts were interupted as a massive portion of the oatmeal was quickly thrust into her mouth. Remembering her captors orders she sat there obediantly waiting for permission to swallow the food while the guard refilled the spoon with another heaping pile of oatmeal. He then gently touched her chin and gave her permission to swallow the food. Angela quickly did as she was instructed swallowing the huge mouthfull of suprisingly tasty oatmeal.  In spite of the pain she was experiancing from the dual penetrations she began to experiance a warm feeling in her stomach as the guard repeated the ritual spoon feeding over and over for quite some time.  Having taken enough photos for now the other guard stood behind her occasionally brushing her long blonde hair aside to keep it from becomming covered in the excess food which had acumulated on the baby slaves face and bib. Angela had managed to consume a very large amount of the oatmeal and was very much enjoying it regardless of the humiliating and painfull circumstances she was forced to endure during her feeding time. It was not long however before the massive amounts of food filled up her slender tummy and she soon began to experiance some stomach cramps. Forcing down several more mouthfuls she found the courage to speak at last saying " Please sir , I don't think I can eat any more without being sick".  Angela winced expecting some immediate punishment for having dared to speak without permission , but none was administered. Instead the guards seemed to be considering the girls protest seriously and after some debate they agreed she would have another ten mouthfulls and that would be enough. Furthermore she could indicate when she was ready for these additional portions to avoid any illness from forced feeding.  The guard behind her did however inform her that speaking without permission would require that they spank her after her feeding. Angela did not flee into tears at hearing this news however instead she squirmed a little on her intruders and the warm and pleasant feeling returned. Suddenly it occured to her that she was having some form of sexual response to her predicament and the idea disgusted her to the point of nausea. She assumed it was just a natural response to the objects forced into her vagina and anus but there seemed to be some other dimension to the

feeling she could not identify. The guards interupted her thoughts with a loud proclamation of what a good baby girl she was and that they were very pleased with how well she endured her feeding.  Well baby girl we think that your spanking can be reduced to fifty strokes with the strap rather than our heavy belts as well as forgetting the typical one in ten between your pretty legs.  Angela did her best to show her appreciation by raising her head and displaying the warmest smile she could manage under the circumstances.  The guards quickly cleaned her up and unfastened her legs and wrists as well as detaching the feeding tray from her highchair. They both assisted her to dismount the cruel plastic cone she had been forced to impale herself upon and they stood her facing the highchair with her diapers still around her ankles. One guard gave her a warning to relax as he slowly removed the rubber plug from her anus and wiped away the excess vasaline from between her buttocks and from her vaginal area. "Sorry sweety" he said "Vasaline can serve to prevent a diaper rash and we very much intend for you to develope one" The guard then bent her over with her face on the highchair seat and her bottom sticking out as they had intended. The other guard returned with a two foot long and three inch wide strap on a wooden handle.

The guard who was about to spank her suggested that since she liked to talk without permission that perhaps she would like to give them a graphic description of how much she loved to be trained as a baby slave while she was punished.  Angela proceeded to describe in vivid detail exactly how much she enjoyed and deserved to be trained as a baby slave for the exclusive pleasure of her new masters. She made a point of remarking on every aspect of using her diapers and being a totally subserviant infant. Her guards were in fact both pleased and amused at her oratory but this did not prevent them from helping her punctuate the tail with fifty sadistic spanks accross the helpless girls behind.  Angela was allowed to stand up and she rubbed her abused bottom with both hands feeling the warmth radiate from her recent spanking. Angela looked down at the diapers around her ankles and suddenly realized that she was becomming desperate to use them now. The feeding solution from earlier had been laced with laxatives and they had started to work on her as she had just been filled with oatmeal. Her bladder also needed to be relieved and she shifted from one foot to another forcing her legs together in an effort to control herself.  One guard seeing this asked her if "Baby needed her diapers now?" Angela blushed crimson and lowering her head she voiced a soft "Yes sir , I need to use my diapers please".  One guard approached her and shook his finger at her saying "A good baby girl has to wait for permission to use her diapers , seeing as you were brought here before we were ready for you I will teach you how to control yourself while we clean up after your feeding" The guard then pulled the baby slave close by her collar and whispered in her ear for a moment. He then pushed her away asking " Does baby understand?" Angela responded in as juvenile a voice as she could muster "yes sir " She then placed one hand on her shaved genitals applying her fingers so that the risk of accidental wetting was nullified , reluctantly her other hand with one finger extended reached around behind her and she was bathed in humiliation and camera flashes as she obediantly prevented another form of accident.

One guard went about cleaning up and replacing the highchair while the other guard watched the humiliated girl closely. The guard with her had been the one to offer her the lubricant earlier and she did her best to behave herself as expected for him. When they were alone he spoke to her in a kind and gentle manner " You don't have to be afraid of us lass . While it's true enough we are here to punish you and see to your training , we will not allow you to suffer any serious harm.  Other members of the jury you sat on have met much more serious fates by now and  I am in the way of knowing that you are not to be killed" Angela looked at him and considered asking one of the many questions she was desperate to have answered , but thought better of it. Her guard looked towards the door and seeing his partner was not yet returning he said " I want you to accept your situation lass. It will go better on you if you try to understand the power and influance that the masters have. There are many rich and powerfull people who enjoy the company of a babyslave and you are to be trained to serve them" Angela looked at him keeping her fingers in the places she was ordered to feeling a few tears forming and risked a question " Will they make be be a prostitute?"

The guard approached her and stroked her head saying "No lass , I think someone up there has a soft spot for you. After all they have spent a fair bit of money in preperation for training you. Tomorrow you will have many of your questions answered as you "facilities" will be finished and you trainers will have arrived." The girl looked at her guard risking one final inquiry "trainers , sir?" with a harsh glance the man looked towards the door hearing his partener approaching and said "Yes lass . we are just the acquisition team and are taking care of you until some experts arrive from overseas , now hush up unless you want the strap again!"

Angela did as she was instructed and applied additional pressure to her urethra as her need to pee had increased somewhat. The other guard approached carrying a small white pot covered with a lid in both hands that was decorated with a ribbon and bow like a birthday gift. The free guard then instructed her to put her hands on her head and to keep them there if she knew what was best for her. Angela obeyed at once and to her relief he pulled up her diaper panties wiggling them over her hips and making sure they were properly positioned and straight. The briefs were made of soft white cotton with tight fitting leg holes and the crotch was a good eight inches wide at it's smallest point. Even dry they hung on her very loose and baggy.  Next her special disposable diapers were worked upward and adjusted so that her diaper panties were covered completely. Then her pink plastic panties were pulled up in place and adjusted to prevent any possible leaks. The other guard put the decorated pot on the floor and left the room as the guard diapering the baby slave removed her bib and tossed it aside while expressing some scorn at the rude photo printed on it. Angelas nipples soon became erect and she greatly feared another punishment for sexual arousal during her discipline , her guard obviously sensing the girls apprehension quickly muttered " no need to fret over it lass , we know it's a wee bit chilly down here" and with a wink he picked up her locking baby pants which were removed earlier and held them up in front of the diapered girl saying " I must admit lass , the thought of you locked in these and made to use your diapers like an infant has a certain erotic appeal.  I can't imagine anything more degrading than the punishment you are about to recieve and although I am not a sadist or woman hater by any means I can't help but feel aroused by the idea of your training and  "pacification" if you will forgive the pun. Angela bowed her head as the other guard returned with a camera tripod and assebled it in front of her. The tripod was equipped with a digital movie camera and intense light which was focused on the diapered girl as adjustments were made. The guard behind the camera indicated that the punishment could begin at any time and the other guard spoke softly as he approached the girl saying "remember lass , you promised to behave , so don't make us provide the bitch with more of a show than she entitled" Angela thought to herself  THE BITCH , who was that as she recalled no women among the masters numbers." Baby Angela" the guard bellowed , " would you like permission to use your diapers and be sent to bed wearing them?" with very little hesitation Angela looked directly at the camera and replied "yes sir , may I please be allowed to use my diapers" The guard was obviously pleased and turning his back on the camera and offering her a brief smile he said " Pee your diapers now baby Angela". The sound of the cameras zoom lens focusing on the crotch of the diapered girl was slightly masked by the sound of the girls urine stream issuing forth to soak the front of her diapers! The guard then approached lowering the front of her plastic pantis a little so that the wetness detection strips clearly showed the girl had peed herself. Her plastic panties were replaced and she was ordered to squat down facing the camera.

Angela was well aware of her next humiliation but the forced feeding of oatmeal and the earlier punishment formula were taking their toll and she was past desperate in that respect anyway. The guard asked her loudly "Baby Angie , what would you like to do now little girl?" again she looked directly into the camera lens and said " Please sir , may I go poo poo in my diapers"  The guard gave his permission and Angela wondered if the obvious bulge in his pants was anything like the bulge forming in the rear of her diapers. It took the baby slave over ten minutes to finish filling her diapers up then she was turned around so that her behind faced the camera and again her plastic panties were lowered so that the obvious bulge and slowly forming stain  were visable to the camera. After a few minutes she was allowed to stand up keeping her rear towards the camera as the guards began an obviously staged and sarcastic debate regarding the capacity ofthe girls diapers. Eventually they decided that her diapers could hold much more than they currently were being asked to and both guards then asked the baby slave if she wanted to waste a good diaper by under using it or if she wished to be a real good girl.  Angela recognized the tone and quickly expressed her desires to be as good a baby girl as was possible , she even went as far as to agree specifically that her diapers could hold a much larger amount of pee pee and poo poo than they currently contained.  "Well then baby girl" the guard behind the camera said , " this is your lucky day then as we have a gift for you from one of the masters loyal wives" Angela was suddenly overcome by a feeling of extreme disgust and repulsion as she guessed the contents of the little white pot! The guard closest to her muttered "remember our deal baby" as he retrieved an envelope from his pocket and removed the card within it. The guard then ordered her to face the camera and proceeded to read the card out loud

 

   " Dear Angela , if you are hearing this then you are standing before a camera in piss soaked and shitty diapers. I hope that you enjoy this type of treatment as I intend to help you recieve it as often as possible. I understand that your honesty and integrity prevented you from accepting a generous bribe and for that I salute you. However you must understand dear that you did cause my beloved husband a great deal of anguish and pain , and that I do not forgive. Naturally we were able to extracate ourselves from the position you placed us in but I can't help but feel the need to express my feelings towards you by proxy until such time as your training is complete and we can spend some quality time together." Hearing this Angela could no longer hold back the tears forming and thoughts of the inevitable punishment caused her to shake in fear and loathing. However she remained in place as instructed remembering the guards simple kindness earlier.

I have no doubt that you wish to please me and perhaps begin a process where I might forget your offenses?  With that in mind you are free to spend the next five minutes begging to have the contents of the commode before you added to your underused diapers dear."

 

Having said that the guard removed the lid from the womans chamber pot and directed the baby slave to observe it's contents and obey the Mistress.

Freely bawling the baby slave did as she was ordered and profusely begged the faceless woman for the privelage of having the liquid and solid waste in the pot added to her diapers. Her runny nose from crying did serve to spare her the majority of foul odor issuing from the pot before her.

After she had begged to the guards satisfaction he approched her and commanded her to turn around with her rear end towards the camera. Instucting her to hold still he picked up the small pot in one hand and with his other hand he pulled the rear waistband of her diapers away from her body. Angela wailed miserably now as she felt the cold urine spill out of the chamber pot and into the back of her diapers. The guard had not pulled away her diaper panties but rather used the liquid contents of the pot to totally saturate the back of her diapers as well as the rear crotch. In spite of having wet herself earlier the super absorbant baby slave diapers were designed with such demands in mind. The guard remarked on how attractive her bottom was with a massive load of poo poo held against it by her soaked and soiled diaper panties. Having said that her roughly spun the girl around and again reminded her of the earlier promise to obey. This time he pulled away the front of her diapers making sure to also include the girls pee soaked diaper panties. He admired the hairless genitals of the crying baby slave as he tipped the pot and shook it so that it's solid contents dropped into the front of  Angelas diaper panties. Once the two solid objects touched the girls intimate flesh she released a howl worthy of some otherworld entity and tears of shame and loathing flowed freely.

The guard kept her diapers and diaper panties pulled away and ordered the girl to spread her legs wide. She slowly complied as the guard detached the camera from it's tripod and focused it on the foulness resting against the unfortunate girls labia. The guard shook her diapers so that some of the womans excrement shifted downwards in the girls diaper panties to rest directly against her vaginal openning. The remaing mess was left as it was contacting the girls clit and shaved pubic area. Once they had filmed the event to their satisfaction they released the girls diapers but commanded she remain standing with her legs well apart.  The guard continued with reading the mistresses card while the other replaced the camera upon the tripod. Angelas tears subsided a bit on a warning from the guard before her as he continued to read ;

 

I am sure you will enjoy the next twenty four hours in your diapers baby Angela and please think of me while you lay helpless in your crib feeling the effects of my filth upon your sweet and uncorruptable loins.

I do so look forward to viewing your diaper rash as well as your diapers after the effects of the laxatives and generous din din you were allowed. In addition I thought I would celebrate this occasion with the planting of a flower in your honour. Our gardener assures us it will be in full bloom and at it's peek of strength when we finally get our quality time together. We have it on the best authority that it is the worlds most painfull stinging nettle dear and I am shamefully delighted at the thought of using it as you only baby wipes during your stay!

 

Until we meet sweety , I reamin

Your worst nightmare

 

Angela paled at hearing this and panic enveloped her reducing her breathing  to gasps. The guard replaced the card in his pocket and helped steady the girl with one hand while he placed the other on the prominant bulge in the front of her diapers. "Almost done baby" he whispered and just as Angela heard the zoom lens of the camera focus she felt a new wave of loathing as the guard did his duty and massaged the filth into her

most sensitve and intimate recesses. This perverse caress lasted for ten minutes and when at last it was over Angela collapsed to her knees trying to prevent herself from vomiting.  She was helped to her feet and given a large glass of water and a pill. She looked at the pill suspiciously but the guard assured her it would help prevent any infection from the mess in her diapers. Angela swallowed it and downed the glass of water.

Still shaking and sobbing a little she stood still as the guards dressed her in her locking baby pants which they secured very tightly making sure they would keep her confined in the sodden and filthy diapers for the next twenty four hours. Rather than replace the humiliating bib the guards produced a long sleave pink and white flannel top decorated with nursery print characters which they put on her. The top was warm enough she noticed yet it was not anywhere near long enough to conceal her diapers.  The guard who had been in charge of  the filming approached her and made a quick examination of her clothing making sure her bonnet was secured and locked in place as well as her infantile pink booties. Once satisfied he directed her walk over towards her crib-cage like a good baby girl.  Angela obeyed , walking in tiny steps with the guards hand on her shoulder until she reached her crib-cage. She could feel a large portion of the nasty womans excrement pressing against her vaginal openning as she walked and wondered why the guard had not forced it up inside her during his caress.  He had instead focused on smearing the front of her pubic area with the filth instead. The huge load in the rear of her diapers was also undisturbed and Angela could feel the large bulge press against her bottom cheeks and crack as she stood there. The guard bent down and with little effort picked the baby slave up in his arms and placed her on the mattress of her crib-cage turning her over so that she lay face down.  Her legs wer secured apart to each side of the crib-cage via her pink ankle restraints and her wrists were secured to the bars of her crib-cage above her head. The guard who had filmed her earlier remained at her side while his partener cleaned up and said goodbye reminding his friend to keep his abuse of the helpless girl to a minimum. The man reached inside the bars of the girls iron prison and rested his hand on the obvious bulge in her diapers rear saying " Nothing to worry about here , I am just keeping an eye on the baby while she enjoys her punishment"  Angela winced expecting the man to spread her mess around but he simply kept his hand on her diapered behind using enough pressure to remind the girl of the load her diapers contained. "We have divided the next twenty four hours into six four hour sessions baby slave" he said " you have not been gaged for a reason smelly pants , In fact if you are a good girl and practice your best baby girl voice you can even have a little chit chat with me while I administer your punishments! Wouldn't you like that baby girl?" Angela was not sure of this guards intentions as he had been reluctant to show her any compassion earlier , however she also did not wish to provoke him by refusing his offer of conversation. After a brief moment she responded in her best childish manner "yes sir , I would like very much to talk with you while you punish me"  The guard gently patted the bulge in her diapers rear responding " Thats sweet baby slave , then why don't we discuss exactly how much you want me to discipline you? In fact we can start by working together to get rid of this silly looking bulge in the back of your diapers ! Well baby slave , any ideas on how we might do that? "

 

Chapter 7

Lying helpless in her crib cage Angela spent the next four hours at the mercy of the cruel guard. As commanded earlier the baby girl requested that the huge load in her diapers rear be relocated so that it presented a less vulgar appearance. The guard was happy to comply as Angela directed him to smear the filth over her bottom cheeks and downward between her legs . After an hour of this torment the baby slaves behind was covered completely in a paste of her own excrement as well as having her bum crack filled with the mess as well.  He suggested putting her diaper harness on and tightening it as much as possible. Angela realized that this would force the womans filth resting against her vaginal openning way up inside her and she was sickened at the thought of that punishment. As it was her genitals were burning from the constant contact with the womans waste and urine as well as her own and Angela knew that a diaper rash was beginning to form all between her leggs and accross her bottom. She squirmed in her bonds raising her bottom upwards and made several squeeky noises of protest at the guards suggestion. The man laughed at her suggesting that she learned quickly and that he was amused.  Angelas tight fitting plastic panties did an excellant job of keeping the smell of her diapers at bay and for this she was relieved. The guard gently massaged the rear of her soiled and soaked diapers making many lewd suggestions to her that the girl thought wise to confirm in her very best baby girl voice. Angela agreed that she was a stupid little girl who desperately needed and deserved this type of punishment. She assured her tormentor that she was being treated far better than she desrved and that wearing soiled and wet diapers should not even be considered punishment but rather a basic aspect of her new life. The guards watch beeped signaling the final hour of his shift with the tortured girl. He exited the room only to return shortly afterwards carrying a beautiful engraved box roughly the size of a shoebox and he quickly openned it and removed several items. One item was obvious to the curious girl as it was clearly an over sized pacifier with a large hollow and opaque plastic nipple. The guard approached her and asked her to pay attention closely. "This" he said "is a punishment pacifer little girl" He rotated it explaining " as you can see the nipple can hold about two liquid ounces of fluid which will slowly be released through the tiny holes in the nipples sides and end. It is my job to fill it up with a suitable substance and make sure you get to enjoy it over the next hour." Angela clenched her mouth shut in an involuntary effort to escape the inevitablr discipline but she was fully aware that no amount of cute baby girl behaviour would deter the man from using this device on her.  The guard then removed six plastic squeeze bottles each with a capped nozel and placed them on the matress right in front of the helpless and distressed female. The guard then instructed the girl to read each bottles label as he pointed to it and after a brief moment to steady herself the baby slave nodded her intentions to obey. The guard pointed to the first bottle and Angela responded with "Castor Oil " he then removed that bottle indicating the next one which read " Concentrated liquid soap" this too was removed and the baby slave read each label in turn " Phosphasoda medical laxative ,  Master 9 Urine sample ,  Masters 2,5,7and 10 sperm samples" and finally the sixth bottle read to Angelas horror "Potassium Cyanide". The guard seeing her obvious distress quickly hushed her saying that the sixth solution would never be added to her pacifier unless she asked for it specifically.  The guard informed her that the choice of "flavours" was and always would be hers and that she would never be fed the poison unless she selected it herself.  Angela was given a few moments to reflect on this strange developement. Suddenly she realized the devious sadism concealed within the options before her. Obviously the punishment pacifier was to be a regular torment and that she would often have the chance to terminate her misery!  The guard seeing her comprehension of the situation added "thats right baby girl , from now on each and every aspect of your training and punishment will be endured knowing that you could have prevented it!" The psychological effects of this game were profound and immediate , but Angela did not erupt into tears but rather buried her head in her pillow trying to decide on the flavour to be added to the punishment pacifier. "Well baby girl! whats it going to be today?" the guard demanded. She could not bring herself to answer and finally the man lost his patience and said "very well little one , if you wont decide then I will decide for you!" With that he removed the bottles and turning his back used one of them to fill the pacifiers nipple. He then replaced the bottles and turned to face the trembling girl. "Open up little girl" he said as he forced the oversized nipple of the pacifier into the helpless girls mouth. Angela obediantly allowed the device to be inserted in her mouth and was suprised to taste nothing at all!  The man warned her that spitting it out would not be acceptable and also informed her that the nipple was treated with a sealant that blocked the perforations in it. However once in contact with her saliva the harmless sealant would soon dissolve allowing her to sample the nipples contents for hours!

Naturally if you suck on it like a real infant girl you will reduce the duration of the pacifiers effects. Angela took the hint and began to suck on the pacifier vigourously as the guard again passed the time massaging the girls soiled diapers. Angela raised her hips upward to afford the man the best possible access to her burdened diaper crotch and rear but to her shock and disgust she soon was overcome by a wave of sexual pleasure as the guard gently rubbed and patted her behind. The guard delighted in seeing the crimson blush

envelope the helpless girls face and he inquired firmly as to it's origins asking "does baby have to do pee pee?" Angela shook her head a little in response. "does baby need to make more poo poo in her pants?" again she replied negatively. "has babies pacifier started to punish her?" Once more she shook her head in response. "Well then, what else could possible make baby so humiliated that she blushes like a rose?" Angela refused to answer remembering the earlier whipping of her backside and vulva for appearing to be aroused.  The guard placed his hand firmly on the girls diaper crotch right over the large piece of poop resting against her vaginal openning and he applied some gentle pressure to the dismay of the girl. "One last time little one" he said in a menacing tone "was baby enjoying her torment in a bad way?"  She consigned herself to the inevitable whipping and nodded her head in admission.  "well then" the guard said "let's keep that as our little secret , shall we" removing his hand from the girls diaper crotch and patting her bottom playfully. Angelas relief at avoiding a whipping was short lived as her pacifer suddenly began to release it's punishment contents.  With a moan of abject misery the girl realized at once what "flavour" had been added. Angela was not overly active in her sexual behaviour prior to her capture , neither was she a virgin either! Previously she would quickly spit after discovering this taste in her mouth having serviced a couple boyfriends orally. However she had the sense to realize the possible consequances related to spitting out the pacifier which was obviously loaded with her masters semen!  The guard reminded her to suckle the punishing device and to swallow every bit of it's contents as they were released or else! Naturally she obeyed his commands to the letter making loud and vulgar sucking sounds over the next half hour of the guards shift.  Finally the first four hours of her punishment session were over. The oatmeal and laxative combination she was forced to consume earlier were again making her desperate to relieve her bowels. However the girl did not much relish the thought of adding yet more excrement to her already full diapers and in fact wondered seriously if the punishing garment would manage to accomodate any further poo poo without leaking somehow. She heard the guards talking amongst themselves stopping only to glance in her direction and whisper. Angela sucked on her pacifier allowing more of it's contents to enter her mouth and mingle with her saliva to form an obnoxious slime , however she obediantly swallowed this substance as it formed considering it was not as bad as other so called flavours she was able to choose from.  The guards then seperated and her new attendant approached her crib-cage pulling a small stool up to sit on. he looked at her for some time as she lay on her stomach sucking on the punishment pacifier. Finally he spoke to her saying " so lass , you have discovered that being a baby slave can in fact have it's moments of pleasure!" Angela cringed at the betrayal from her previous guard and stopped sucking her pacifier expecting some immediate retribution for her earlier indulgance. She tensed her body so much that she passed wind loudly adding humiliation to her terror and anticipation of pain. The man comforted her saying "there there lass , no need to be afraid" he pulled out the book he carried with him and openned it up saying " see little one , nobody has made even the slightest mention of it" with that he gently reached into her crib-cage and tapped the girls pacifier reminding her of it's purpose. Angela began to suck on it again and the guard stroked her face in a gentle caress adjusting her baby slave bonnet so that it's strap no longer bit into the girls chin. He used a pre packaged wet wipe to wash the tear stains off her face and and even indulged in some gentle tickleing until the girl managed a smile and a giggle. "no lass" he said kindly "we have discussed it and decided not to mention it to your mommy for now. After all your new room will be done after this punishment is over and we are expecting your new caretakers to arrive shortly thereafter" Angela smiled in response to the mans warmth and lifted her bottom upwards parting her legs as much as possible given the confines of her crib-cage.  She had hoped to please the man by making her soiled and wet diapers as accesable as possible to his inevitable caress. "How perfectly sweet and adorable" he said as he playfully tickled her through the bars. "However lass I think it's time I turned you over soon or you will be one cramped baby girl" He did however take a few minutes to feel her dirty bottom through her diapers before declaring it was time to turn the baby girl over. After making her promise to behave herself he unlocked her crib-cage and unfastened the girls ankles. he then released her wrists and turned her over on her back after fluffing her one pillow up a little. Angela had continued to suck on her pacifier wondering how long it's contents would take to swallow. The device had been designed to release it's contents slowly thereby prolonging it's punishment effect. Her prior tormentor had suggested that it took an average of two hours to empty and she had been sucking on it for an hour already if she remembered correctly. The guard then lifted her legs and secured them to the sides of her crib-cage so that the girl was secured in a postion similar to one she might assume for a gynecological examination.  He removed two leather straps with buckle fasteners from his pocket and used them to fasten the girls knees to the metal bars as well. Angela lay on her back with her legs so wide assunder that she had to wiggle downwards a little to remove the stress form her thigh muscles.  She recieved a rude reminder of her diapers contents when she adjusted herself as the crotch of her locking baby panties pressed the large portion of mistress poo poo against her genitals suddenly. The guard had made no attempt to rwstrain her hands or to put her in the cruel diaper harness. Angela greatly feared the application of the harness while her diapers were soiled not to mention the effect it would have on the poo bulge between her legs. She was delighted to see that her guard had no intention of using the cruel device on her and in an attempt to appear as submissive and infantile as possible she sucked very passionately on her pacifier as the guard lowered the side of her crib-cage and locked it shut.

The man moved the stool to the base of her crib-cage and sat down relaxing as he asked her to describe the feeling of her wet and soiled diapers.  Angela responded in her best baby girl voice describing the slippery and wet diapers she was forced to endure taking care to always indicate how much she deserved to be punished in this fashion. When she had satisfied the guard and he had taken down a few notes in his book he then returned to the subject of her earlier indiscretion saying "well lass I am pleased to see you respond so well to your training. After some serious thought on the matter I have decided how we can resolve your earlier infraction regarding sexual arousal during discipline." Angela blushed bright red as she sucked on her pacifier and waited for the guard to announce her newest ordeal. "As you seem to enjoy being punished  with wet and dirty diapers I think it might be good to allow you to experiance that pleasure in full" Angela gasped at the implications of the mans words and suddenly realized the purpose of the position she was secured in and why her hands were left free!

 

Angela sobbed at the guard feeling a deep sense of betrayal as she muttered "I thought you liked me sir , and that you didn't want to hurt me" The guard waited a moment and then said "well lass , I have taken a likeing to you but I do have a job to do as well. I must admit that what you are about to do is of great personal interest to me and as your official trainers will soon be taking over I will not be seeing much of you.

"Please" she said pleading "Don't do this to me , I promise to be a real good baby girl" The guard considered the girls begging and he removed a small package from his pocket saying " Look lass , you will be in those diapers for another sixteen hours after my shift and we have orders to give you some nasty punishments during that time." He shook the packet saying "This wee powder will make you sleep like a baby for real and we can hardly punish you if we can't wake you up" The helpless girls tears abated as she looked at her captor asking " You would do that for me? Won't you get in trouble or something?" The guard smiled warmly saying "sure lass there will be some hell to pay , but nothing for you to worry about and I think you will need your strength when your training begins for real"  She looked up at him and supressing tears she asked " Do you want to do it to me sir?" the guard turned away from her and answered "No lass , you must do it to yourself " The guard took the empty punishment pacifier away from her and set up the video camera at the base of her crib-cage making sure it was focused on the girls diaper crotch and the prominent bulge within.  Once ready the guard signaled to the girl and turned on the camera. Angela was confused when she noticed the guard turn away as he described what was expected of her. Also there was a reluctance and broken pattern to the mans speech.  Angela was not sure if she had succumbed to the syndrome common in captives for their abductors of if she felt true pity for this man as well as herself. She did realize one important thing however and that was the fact that she had clearly seen a tear in the mans eye as she complied with his instructions and used one hand to caress her naked breasts and the other to force the filth in her diaper crotch as far inside herself as possible.  Angela pretended to masturbate in this fashion for about twenty minutes making sure to squirm as much as her restraints allowed and to augment her gyrations with infantile baby sounds.  She had spread the womans excrement all over her labia and well up inside herself as instructed and only stopped this self discipline when the guard stormed over to the camera and shut it off abruptly claiming she had been punished enough at last.  He left her only to return shortly thereafter with a small glass of water. He emptied the contents of the package into the water and handed it to the girl telling her to drink it quickly.  Angela did as instructed and returned the empty glass to the guard.  As the guard replaced the glass she began to feel the effects of the drug and when he returned  she offered him a warm and sincere smile and thanked him for his kindness. The guard remained silent as he unfastened her legs and allowed her to assume a sleeping position before securing her wrists and ankles together again. Before drifting off to sleep she remembered the mans kinds smile through the bars of her crib-cage as he gently stroked her head . She never saw the man again and as she found out much later , neither did anyone else !

 

Chapter8

The world was rocking slightly as Angela slowly woke up from her drug induced escape. With as much concearn as she could manage given the drugs after effects she determined that she was in fact no longer in her iron barred prison. She was in a sitting position as she slowly discovered and with the passing of several more minutes she had gathered enough wits to clearly assimilate her surroundings. She was sitting in a large limosine accross from her mommy who was reading a book. The vehicles widows were darkened in a manner suggesting one way capacity. To her further dismay she had been strapped down into some type of frame which made movement very difficult. Upon closer inspection she realized that she had been secured in an outrageous adult version of a childs car seat! The device was made from some type of pink plastic and had numerous locking straps which served to keep her totally locked in place.  Angela examined herself and with great relief she noticed that her diapers had obviously been changed and that she had been bathed and scented with baby powder. She tried to speak to her mommy but soon realized that she was tightly gagged with the pink pacifier device. She had been dressed in a beautiful pink silk baby girl dress as well and her feet sported white leather baby shoes with pink accents. Some type of bonnet adorned her head but she was unable to get a good look at it aside from the dim reflections the car windows allowed her.

The thick padding of her diapers helped ease the pain from what she imagined was a very severe diaper rash

and she realized that she was being taken to her "new training facility". Mommy put her book down and looking at the girl she said " Good morning baby girl !  We have such an exciting day planned for you and it would have been a pity if you had managed to sleep through it"  She examined the girl and asked in a casual tone if she needed to do pee pee in her diapers yet?  Angela was overcome with humiliation and looked away choosing to stare at her white and pink ankle socks. " I am talking to you baby girl" her mommy repeated. Angela looked up at her and nodded her head confirming that she did in fact need to wet her diapers. The woman shot a harsh glance at her and said " Then quit being a stupid little slut and wet them"

Angela was shocked by these remarks and her concearn was obviously justified when the woman reached under the car seat and produced the prod! She leaned forward and placed the device under the girls baby dress hem lifting it up and then placing it against her exposed belly.  Angela noticed that she was not wearing her locking baby pants over her diapers but instead her custom made disposable diapers were covered only by a pair of semi-transparent white plastic panties.  The woman said " You have thirty seconds to pee pee in your diapers or I use the prod!" The girl began to panic at the thought but before she could react in any manner she felt the familliar warmth between her legs as her bladder released a flood of urine into her diapers. It was apparent when she wet herself that she had been made to wear the usual oversized cotton panties under her diapers . The woman seemed happy with her performance and placed the prod so that it's end rested on her soaking diaper crotch.  The woman then took a long hose with a bulb in the middle out of her hand bag and attached one end of the hose to the baby girls feeding gag.  The woman then removed a gallon jug from the limosines bar compartment which contained a white fluid. The jug was placed between the girls feet and the remaining end of the hose was inserted down into the jugs mirky contents. The woman placed the bulb in her captives left hand and told her to give it a squeeze every thirty seconds or she would get the prod.  Angela counted to thirty and did as she was ordered and as she expected the squeeze bulb forced a small amount of the jugs contents into her mouth.  Her pacifier gag was designed to allow fluid to pass in one direction only and she had no choice but to swallow the sweet milk that each squeeze of the bulb forced into her mouth.  After an hour of this the girls stomach was getting rather full and she whinned through her gag in protest. The woman again placed her book aside and ordered the girl to do pee pee in her diapers at once or be punished with the prod.  Angela fidgeted in her restraints feeling the wetness of her diapers and the panties under them against her bottom and between her legs. She was well aware that her diapers could hold quite a lot more of her urine and not wishing to be punished with the terrible pain of the prod she managed to force her bladder to release a steady flow into the wet diaper she was wearing.  The woman grunted her approval and ordered the girl to resume the self inflicted feeding at once as she pressed the tip of the prod against the girls diaper crotch applying a steady pressure so that the sodden garment was forced against her genitals painfully. After another half hour of driving the intercom buzzed loudly and a voice spoke saying "We will be arriving shortly madame". Angela assumed it was the drivers voice but she could not see through the barrier which seperated the driver from the passengers section of the vehicle.  The woman removed the feeding hose and replaced it in her handbag while she removed a chrome chain leash several feet long and attached one end of it to the bound girls pink PVC collar.  She knelt before the girl and took out a small makeup kit from her bag warning her captive to remain totally still while she applied pink lipstick and gloss.  Angelas eyelashes were accented as well and pink enamaled circular earings were affixed to the girls pierced ears. The woman then opened another cabinet and removed a large white plushy bear which she placed in the girls lap saying " We are almost at your new home little one. I trust you will behave yourself  and obey your new trainers." Angela swallowed nervously at the mention of her new "trainers" but nodded her willingness to comply in an attempt to please the woman.  The car slowed down and came to a gentle stop before again proceeding forward along what must have been a cobblestone road. Angela noticed that they had passed through a large set of iron gates which serviced an enormous stone wall , stretching as far as she could see.  In spite of the vehicles suspension she found the bumpy remainder of her ride to be quite a challenge on her overtaxed bladder and she feared that she would have to use her diapers again soon.  Eventually the car came to a rest and the woman began to unfasten her restraints mumbling a final warning to the girl as she secured her hands in front of her and unfastened the thigh and waist belts. The woman pulled on the baby girls leash and forced her to exit the limosine making sure the prod in her other hand was in clear view. Angela exited the car and stood with her bound wrists wrapped around the white plushy teddy bear. The limosine drove off at once and the woman tugged on her leash directing her towards the doors of what could only be described as a dream castle! Angela admired the mansions exterior stone work and the fantastic french doors and balconies that generously adorned the upper floors. With some unease she also took note of the decorative iron grillwork that seemed to accent each and every window and glass door. Decorative or not it was obvious that these were bars however well presented. The mansion had three floors and was decorated with fake yet impessive looking fortifications inspired by medieval designs.  Angela walked beside the woman as she escorted her towards the enormous main doors of the house and she could feel the cool evening breeze tickle her bare legs as she was walked up the stairs to stand before the double doors. Without the need to knock or ring any bell the massive doors were opened as they approached and Angela shivered slightly in fear as she stood there in her soaking wet diapers and baby slave clothing staring into the interior darkness of what was to be her new home.  A voice echoed from within the cavernous structure "Welcome to the manor. Please follow me as the master is waiting in the blue room".  As the woman forced her forward and into the manors dim interiors Angela could make out the features of the man who had welcomed them. He was obviously the butler based upon his attire and behaviour. He was an older man and distinguished looking  with an aura of self control  most obvious by the fact that he did not react at all to the outrageous sight of the girl dressed like an infant and walked on a leash!  The woman patted the baby slaves diapered bottom with her prod and holding her leash firmly walked her down the corridor following the butler. Angelas heart began to beat faster and faster and her anxiety was enhanced by the exotic nature of her new

surroundings. She observed the many priceless antiques which adorned the hallways and it was obvious that big money and serious power were asscociated with this secluded mansion.

The woman firmly guided her into a spacious and oppulantly decorated room rich with lapis lazuli tiles and heavy blue curtains.  A fireplace decorated the far wall and a small fire flickered within it casting dancing shadows upon the cobalt tiles of it's hearth. The vaulted ceiling had been painted to appear like the evening sky with gold leaf accents simulating stars and planets.  In the center of the room there was a round blue glass table with a single high backed chair facing away from the door. Some smoke emerged from the chair and the smell of pipe tobacco filled the room with a deep yet pleasant odor. A voice issued from the chairs unseen occupant bidding the guests to enter and appoach.  Angela hugged the plushy toy she was forced to embrace and allowed herself to be directed towards the chair.  She was stood facing a man of about fifty years of age who sat comfortably while reading from a lavishly bound leather book. The man did not look up at her but rather continued to read and enjoy his pipe. Angelas anxiety was quickly transforming into real fear and she felt a serious concearn that the man did not express any interest in her. She had been told that this would be her new home and where she would endure her baby slave training once her special needs "facilities" were completed. The woman held her leash patiently while the man finished his reading and placed the tome upon the glass table. Angela noticed the book had no label on it's cover or spine that she could see and she had always admired such rare and expensive editions for both their beauty and endurance. The man nodded towds her and suggested that "the baby" did not need her pacifier gag any longer. The woman then proceeded to unbuckle the gags locking straps and she removed it and placed it on the table. The man reached into his suit pocked and produced a stack of photographs which he tossed on the table with the other items. Angela recognized the images as those taken of her during previous torture sessions and blushed profusly. The man then signaled the woman and she gently forced the troubled girl to her knees and connected the free end of her leash to the heavy frame of the table with a tiny lock. She then left the room without a word closing the door behind her. Angela knelt there before the man hugging the plushy bear with her head bowed. The man finally spoke saying " Judging from these photos and the written reports it would appear that you are smart enough to appreciate your situation for what it is.  As far as you are concearned my name is not important as you are to only address me as Master!" Angela kept her head down and meekly answered "yes master". The man continued saying " You do not require permission to speak unless specifically told to remain silent. You will soon learn when it is prudent to speak and when it is not." The man then got up and walked over to the kneeling girl saying " The rules of the house and the rules governing your training will soon be explained in detail." The man crouched down in front of his captive and cupped her chin in his strong hand saying " One rule you must accept right away is that you will spend the next ten years of your life as an obediant and willing baby slave in my service!"  The man felt the trickle of the girls tears against his hand as she answered "Yes Master".  While we wait for your lovely tutors to join us may I offer you a drink of some kind? Angela fought back the urge to explode in tears after hearing her ten year sentance and she was having serious trouble controlling her emotions. Gathering what

inner strength she could muster she said " Yes master , I would very much like a drink please" Her master went to a cabinet fridge and removed a large glass baby bottle full of cranberry juice. He returned with it placing it on the glass table and unlocked the girls leash and wrists standing her up. He removed an adult sized pink plastic bib from his pocket and tied it around the girls neck. He then picked up the bottle and sat in the large luxurious chair motioning for the girl to join him.  Without delay Angela placed the plushy bear on the table and sat on his lap laying  back with her legs over one armrest of the chair and her back resting against the other.  The chair was well designed in this respect and Angela soon became comfortable as her master pressed the nipple of the bottle into her compliant mouth while supporting her head with his free arm. Once positioned on her masters lap he secured her wrists together again in front of her and she rested her bound nands on her belly as her master began to amke her drink from the bottle.

The bottle was designed to adult scale and capacity and Angela suspected that it held a about a quart of fluid. She obediantly drank from the bottle and soon understood that it was designed to prolong the feeding experiance as it had ony a tiny hole in the nipple. In addition it would be sure to fill her with lots of air as it had no plastic bag liner to collapse as she drank. The air would cause gas inside her and add to her misery later but knowing this did not prevent her from sucking on the bottle in the manner she was expected to. She also knew enough to make the occasional infantile sounds as well as to keep her thighs apart as much as possible to allow a good view of her diapers.  Her master placed his free hand on her diaper crotch sensing that the baby slave in his lap was well soaked.  Angela spread her thighs even further to facilitate her masters examination of her diapers.  She could feel the pressure of her masters hand as her pressed the sodden diapers between her legs against her genitals until the girls response confirmed he had located her most senitive places. Angela sucked on the bottle as her masters fingers pressed her saturated diapers against her intimate pleasure center in small circular motions.  Dry diapers would have prevented much of the sensation she was feeling Angela thought , but diapers she had gone pee pee in several times made such an intimate caress possible.  Angela could feel her nipples becomming erect beneith her baby girl dress and bib and to her total suprise she sensed a wetness between her legs that had not been the result of peeing her diapers! Remembering her earlier rules she suddenly froze as a sense of  fear enveloped her entire being. Her master sensing the girls discomfort smiled and said " I am pleased you remember and respect your trainingr rules baby girl. However I assure you that it is my personal rules which govern here. You are most welcome to enjoy yourself when I explore you in this manner. In fact I insist that you do or you will be punished severely!" Upon hearing this Angela tried to relax and allow her masters strong fingers to pleasure her through her diapers. The threat of punishment had not helped her overcome her fears and anxiety and the arousal  in her loins had diminished somewhat. Angela submitted to the lewd caress for some time sucking on the bottle and doing her best to simulate a sexual pleasure response but her masters touch had become a source of pain and anguish for her.  The wet diapers and cotton panties under them had caused a diper rash to form over her lower bottom and over most of her labia. Her master continued to apply the humiliating massage to her genitals and Angela winced in pain as his relentless caress chaffed her most sensive places. Angela fought back tears and pulling her mouth away from the nipple she swallowed nervously and in a barely audiable voice said " Master ,  please forgive me but I am very sore down there and you are hurting me." Her master  continued to rub the girls crotch saying in a stern voice  " I thought you wished to be a good girl and enjoy your masters attention?"  His sudden change of tone caused the baby slave to start sobbing as she looked up at her master with pleading and tearful eyes as she stammered " I am so sorry master" repeatedly and allowing the fear of inevitable torture to come she was close to shrieking her apology before her master managed to calm her down saying "there there baby , I believe you are trying your best" He pulled the sobbing girl close to him hugging her firmly as she repeated her apology over and over. The girls tears had stained her masters suit but he continued to embrace her closely assuring her that he was not angry.  Angela shuddered and tried to control her crying as she begged her master not to punish her and that she had tried to be a good girl. "Well baby girl " her master said cheerfully "seeing as this is your first night with us I think we can resolve this situation easilly enough. Besides you have had a long days drive and you need a diaper change and a bath desperately. Angela relaxed at his comforting words and forced a timid smile as the bottle was again placed to her lips so that she could finish it. Her master said " Since you will be busy learning the new rules tomorrow and settleing in I think it would be best if you allowed me to select the flavour of  the special pacifier you will be sent to bed with. I think that will be punishment enough for your bad behaviour , what do you think?" Angela was finishing the last of her bottles contents as her master announced her punishment. Given the various punishments she could have recieved she thought this was a rather mild discipline all things considered. She was about to agree and thank him when a dark and  morbid fear overwhelmed her . Petrified at the thought she stared at the decorative ceiling and trembled while she wet her diapers uncontrolably.  Her master was confused by the look of shock on the baby slaves face and seeing her blank stare and feeling the new warmth in her diapers rear he suddenly understood the girls response. Fighting back a little anger he said "Look baby girl , I have no intentions of making you choose the poision for your pacifier. I was serious when I assured you that you would not be killed. In fact I will see to it that the poision is removed from your flavour selection if you wish.

Personally I find that specific idea to be perverse beyond my limits and taste.  Angela slowly regained her composure and said "Please master , will you get rid of the poision option for me? I want to be a good girl for you and do not want the option to escape my captivity like that"  Her master held her gently and taking away the empty bottle he kissed her with more passion than he had planned and assured her that he would grant her request.  Her master then hugged her closely suggesting she remain still until her new attendants arrived to change her as he did not mind her tears on his suit but a leaky diaper would probably ruin his pants. Angela obeyed and remained in her masters lap as he playfully caressed her and reminded her that her life as a baby slave would have it's pleasant aspects if she behaved as instructed.  After a while she softly asked her master what flavour of pacifier he would like her sent to bed with and he stared at her for some time before he said " well baby , since you have not done poo poo yet I think a good dose of castor oil

would be of benefit to you. Angela nodded in submission and assured her master she would request the castor oil  flavour for her pacifier. Her master smiled at her and said that he trusted her to be a good girl and do as he asked and after a brief pause he added " For doubting my word and being stupid enough to think I would have ordered you killed I want you to ask your attendants to spank you before bed as well!" In spite of the added punishment she was happy to hear her master reinforce his concearn for her life and well being so she added "yes master , I will ask to be spanked before bedtime" The man smiled at her warmly as the doors to the room opened and her master said  as he motioned the girl to remove herself from his lap "Be sure to ask for that spanking every night until I instruct you otherwise"

 

Chapter 9

Angela now stood beside her master with her her wrists secured in front of her. Her master had attached her leash to the sturdy pink PVC collar she was made to wear and she was made to hold the wrist loop of the leash between her teeth. The door to the beautiful blue room had opened to admit two gorgeous women who at a signal from her master entered the room and stood before the man and his baby slave. The women casually expressed their regrets at being so late to join him but insisted that the delays were essential and that the acquisition of the girl was in fact ahead of schedule.  The master refused to hear any apologies claiming that none were required and that he fully understood the debacle surrounding the girls capture.

The master then removed the leash from the baby slaves mouth and handed it to the woman closest to her and said to the baby slave " Allow me to introduce you to your new attendants and trainers." Nodding towards the woman now holding her leash the master introduced the gorgeous asian woman dressed in black leather pants and a red sweater as Ms Kim Quan who she was to call "Aunty Kim" at all times. "Aunty Kim" her master said with a grin "has had several years of experiance as a guard at an oriental prison school for undisciplined girls. Needless to say baby , that the girls in her care soon became very disciplined. You will find that aunty Kim is an excellant teacher in many respects . Angela bowed her head as the woman approached and examined her with a menacing look saying " Whats wrong little girl? No kiss for aunty today?" Angela raised her head and moved to meekly kiss the woman on her cheek. Aunty Kim accepted the shy kiss and moved to stand behind the girl as she was introduced to the second woman. This is Ms Natasha Romaninsky , who you shall call "Aunty Tasha". Angela admired the blonde woman before her and her full length green velvet dress did much to accent her well rounded features and she felt a strong almost hypnotic attraction to the woman as she stepped forward and kissed her. Her master then said " I think it is time the three of you became better aquainted and you might start by giving the baby her bath as her pee pee pants are starting to smell" He then approached the baby girl and kissed her gently on the forehead and  he reminded her to behave and obey her aunties as she would obey him.  With that he seated himself in the chair and picked up his book as the two women said their goodnights and turned to address thier charge saying "Come along baby girl it's bath and beddie bye time" Auntie Kim tugged on her leash and she began to walk along side her when the two women turned to her and snapped " Babies like you do not walk! Everyone knows that a baby has to crawl until taught to walk" Angela gasped in suprise as the women gently but firmly forced her to her hands and knees warning her to remain crawling until told otherwise.

Aunty Kim made her crawl beside her on her leash as they slowly negotiated the halls of the mansion and made their way to what would be the baby slaves new home for quite some time. Angela was miserable and crawling like this was both painful and humiliating.  They opened a rather plain door and escorted the crawling girl into a large linen closet and after closing the door behind them the aunties accessed some hidden switch which caused a section of the far wall to slide away revealing another small room beyond which was dimly illuminated by a wall mounted lamp. The women entered the room with the girl in tow and closed the secret panel behind them. This room had two doors in it on opposite walls. The women explained that the first door led to their personal quarters and the second door led to her new baby slave nursery and that the doors would soon be properly decorated to discearn them from each other. The door to her nursry was in fact a steel door but was covered in panels of wood and had a key access deadbolt lock. Aunty Tasha removed a keyring and unlocked the door ordering the captive girl to crawl  alongside and enter the currently dark room. Once they were all inside her new nursery Aunty Tash locked the door and switched on the lights. Angela blinked a few times and looked up and her mouth gaped in astonishment at the sight of the large room and it's furnishings. "Impressive is it not" Aunty Tasha said.  Aunty Kim helped her to her feet and began to remove her clothing while the baby slave stood in awe of her surroundings. Once she was stripped down to just her diapers , plastic panties and restraints Aunty Kim offered to give the girl the tour while her other attendant prepared the baby slaves bath.  Angela was shown her new adult sized crib which was identical in all repects except size to that of an infants. Her crib had a pink canopy and curtains made of sheer fabric which were richly decorated in a baby girls nursery print The crib itself was painted the typical pink and white colours that dominated the entire room and although it was not a cage design Angela was well aware that once put in it she would somehow be restrained effectively. Next on the tour was a wooden frame playpen also painted in white and pink with a thin plastic covered mattress lining it. Aunty Kim pointed out that the playpen was sized to prevent it's occupant from stretching her body to full length and that extended time in it would be very uncomfortable. Moving clockwise around the room she was given a brief explanation of the other furnishings in her nursery. She was shown the changing table which had removeable stirrups to keep a reluctant baby slave in place. The next item on the tour featured a beautiful rocking horse painted in pearl white and gilded in gold leaf highlights. This furnishing had been hand made to Angelas exact measurements and in spite of it's beauty and obvious expense she had noticed several metal fastener rings included in the objects construction. These rings were no doubt included to allow anyone sitting upon the rocking horse to be effectively secured in place. Angela was shown a large pink wooden toybox which was decorated with  nursery rhyme characters and had the name "Baby Angela" painted on it's front.  Angela stood there wearing her restraints and soaking diapers as her aunty continued to proudly describe the ellaborate furnishings of her nursery room.  Next on the tour was her highchair and she recognized it as the one she had been strapped into before only they had added additional pink leather adjustable straps to it in several places.  The next item confused Angela as it was obviously some type of potty training chair. She examined it closely and noticed that it seemed to be designed with potty training in mind as it had all the features of an infants training chair but unlike the other furnishings in her nursery this device was made from heavy materials and seemed overly sturdy in it's construction. Angela looked at her aunty with a puzzled expression saying " I thought I was supposed to use my diapers all the time?" Aunty Kim then giggled saying "Yes baby you will be using your diapers , but we have some amusing ideas in mind for how you can  miserably fail some potty training lessons"  Like most of the furnishings in her nursery this device also had a generous number of fastener rings incorporated into it's design. Her aunty lifted the seat of the potty chair to display the large clear plastic basin built into the lower frame and remarked that the baby could be restrained in the chair and made to sit in the basin as well. Angela did not like the sound of that at all and the transparency of the potty basin evoked some unpleasant thoughts.

To Angelas delight the woman unlocked the doors to a nearby pink and white cabinet to reveal a very nice television and stereo which she was told she could enjoy during her playtime if she was well behaved.

Before the tour could continue her aunty tasha shouted from the adjacent room that the babies bath was ready. Angela was led into the room and noticed that it was in fact a bathroom decorated in the typical pink and white theme of her nursery. There was a built in shower stall in the corner with a disney print curtain as well as a magnificent white cast iron tub which had been filled with a steaming hot bubble bath. There was a white ceramic sink with a mirror over it and a small shelf which held a few juvenile items such as a toothbrush , rinse cup and soap dish. Angela was not suprised to notice that no toilet existed in the bathroom. In the place of a toilet was a large pink plastic diaper hamper which sported the words "Baby Angelas Dirty Diapers" The wall behind the diaper hamper had several shelves with various baby care products with a variety of scented baby wipes well represented.  A smaller hamper was situated beside it for her soiled plastic panties which also had been clearly labeled. A small plastic basin had been placed atop a pedistal in a manner suggesting an undersized bird bath and Angela pointed to it and asked it's purpose only to have the women giggle at her assuring her she would soon find out. Indeed the helpless girl did find out as the women removed her plastic panties and handed them to the baby slave instructing her to place them in the correct hamper. Her soaking wet diapers were likewise removed and the baby slave obediantly placed them in the soiled diaper hamper. She now stood there naked except for her pee drenched diaper panties which sagged on her somewhat as they were deliberately oversized except for the waist and leg holes. Aunty Kim insisted on being the one to remove these first and thereby rendering their captive naked.

The soaked and smelly cotton panties were removed and placed in the small basin on the pedistal and aunty Tasha informed the girl that having a pair of wet and or messy diaper panties on hand at all times was essential for some aspects of her training and punishment as she would discover soon enough. She then smiled at the naked girl and placed a tight fitting lid on the small basin. Angela was relieved she had not had occasion to go poo poo earlier as the smell from the panties would have been disgusting.  Hew waterproof restraints and collar remained on her as she was lowered into the hot and soothing water allowing the refreshing suds to envelope her tired body. She was allowed to soak for some time before being ordered to stand up in the bath and turn towards the wall. Aunty Kim rinsed the suds off  the girl as her bathwater drained and when she was free of any clinging suds she was helped out of the tub and rubbed dry with a soft pink towel as aunty Tash opened the shower curtain and removed a sturdy armless plastic chair. The white chair was placed in the center of the bathroom and aunty tasha sat in it saying " Well baby girl you have a decision to make" Angela stopped drying her long blonde hair and looked at the woman asking what the decision involved. Aunty Tasha answered her with " You can be put to bed in fresh clean diapers after you get some rash cream applied or you can put your soaking wet diaper panties back on and recieve no cream. The choice is yours dear. " Aunty Kim added "Naturally if you decide you want clean diaper panties and cream there will be a small price. The two attendants grinned as their helpless captive meekly asked the price of fresh diapers and rash cream. Aunty Tasha patted her lap and produced a  pig bristle hairbrush  two inches wide and eight inches long not including the handle suggesting that the girl submit to being punished with it by each of the women after which she would passionately kiss them to show her appreciation. Angela did not want to wear the soaking wet and stinking panties under her diapers all night so she submissively asked to be put over the womens knees and punished with the hairbrush.  She was invited to position herself and mustering her courage she placed her naked body at the mercy of aunty Tasha as she placed hersef accross the womans lap making sure her bare bottom was elevated properly. The woman used the back of the cruel brush with great enthusiasm as she spanked the girls backside fifty times very hard and she was delighted that only twenty smacks were required to force tears from the girl. Once the spanking was over from her aunty Tasha she was stood up as her aunty Kim eagerly seated herself and pulled the sobbing girl accross her lap ordering the her to reach behind with both handsand spread her bottom cheeks wide apart or the deal was off! Angela wept freely but did as she was told and soon found herself in the humiliating position required for her next punishment with the hairbrush. Aunty Tasha warned the baby slave that any attempt to struggle or escape the scrubbing she was about to recieve between her bottom cheeks would result in additional punishment as well as voiding the deal for clean diaper panties and 

some rash cream. Angela spread her behind as far as she could to expose her anal opening for torture as aunty Kim placed the stiff bristles of the brush against her exposed anus. The brush was pressed firmly against her flesh and Angela was scrubbed from the base of her tailbone to the rearmost part of her vagina for almost twenty minutes until the shrieking girl could no longer submit of her own volition and released her botom cheeks trying her best to cover the areas scrubbed raw by the hairbrush bristles. The girls sobbing did not in any way cause the women torturing her to express any leniency or pity , however they were content with the punishment the girl had endured for now and decided to end the session. The weeping girl was helped to her feet still clutching her bottom in an effort to protect the intimate flesh that now burned as if some hot iron was held against it. Aunty Kim hugged the panting girl and reminded her that the deal was for her to accept punishment with the hairbrush and that did not exclude the scrubbing of her anal area. Aunty Tash added that if she continued to bawl like a brat then she would get a sample of the hairbrush bristles between her legs as well.  Angela uncovered her bottom and used her hands to wipe away

her tears as aunty Kim retrieved the soothing cream as promised along with a nice soft pair of clean diaper panties. She could barely walk over to her changing table as commanded but the women allowed her the time she needed and she soon found herself lying on her back with her legs wide apart as the women applied generous amounts of soothing cream to her labia and behind. Aunty Kim then remarked that the inside of the girls vagina might also need some protective cream and she scooped a large portion out of the jar and bent over the prone girl asking "Have you forgotten my kiss agin little baby?" Angela answered softly "No aunty kim I did not forget " and she made an effort to lift herself off the change table in order to kiss the woman but instead the woman gently pushed her back down on the table and began a slow but passionate exploration of the girls mouth with her own as she firmly applied the cream in a manner that assured it would coat and sooth the girls intimate interior. The kiss and application of the cream lasted for a good five minutes and when Angela was released from the embrace she found herself short of breath and flushed with shameless desire. Before she could recover however it was Aunty Tashas turn for affection and she insisted that Angela turn over on her stomach in order to allow her to properly apply the cream to the girls tortured behind. Aunty Tasha smeared the cool and soothing cream all over the girls bottom and rubbed it in well before demanding her kiss and Angela welcomed the intrusion of the womans cream coated

finger in her rectum as she felt her mouth penetrated by the womans tongue. Angela lay on her stomach recovering and listening to the women discuss how they should dress her for bed when she suddenly remembered her promise to her master she had made earlier.  Panic gripped her as she considered the implications of asking for another spanking from the cruel women. However she had given her word to her master and she was sure he would check on the matter anyway! With great reluctance she spoke to her attendants saying " Aunty Kim , Aunty Sasha may I please have another spanking before bedtime? This question forced an immediate silence upon the room as the two women whispered among themselves and eventually answered the girl saying "Why of course baby girl ! you can always have an extra helping of discipline!"  Aunti Tasha ordered the girl to elevate her behind while laying on her belly and to part her legs to provide an alternate target should she decide to move during the spanking! Angela did as she was told and raised her backside well off the table keeping her thighs far enough apart to please her tormentors. Aunty Tasha then spanked the girl with her bare hand fifty times pausing after every ten smacks to force a lewd caress on the girls exposed genitals.  Aunty Kim repeated this proceedure with obvious delight and soon the added punishment was over. Angela was in pain from the hand spankings and rough caresses but it was not as bad as she had expected it to be. She was placed upon her back again with her legs apart as aunty Kim pressed the open end of a tube of cream against her urethra and squeezed it. The cream worked it's way up inside her and  Angela knew it would soon cause her severe cramping if she tried to hold even the smallest amount of her urine inside her. A single glycerine suppository was roughly inserted in her anus and when this was done they declared that their baby girl was ready for her diapers!  Her aunties then placed the new soft diaper panties on her and proceeded to tape her designer disposable diapers on over the panties. Pink plastic panties were pulled on over her diapers and she was then stood up and helped into a pink  flannel romper which zipped up the front and locked to her collar. Her white leather diaperharness was then put on her so that the waist belt was tight and secure but the crotch strap was not tightened excessively. Angela realized that this was to allow her diapers to expand in the rear when she eventually had to poop herself.  She was led to the highchair and ordered to sit in it as aunty Kim fetched her punishment pacifer and aunty tasha secured her into the highchair with the leather straps making sure she was properly fastened with her wrists at her sides.

To her suprise aunty Kim returned with a large bowl of fruit salad as well as the box of flavours for her pacifier. Aunty Kim was attaching a wide elastic strap to the punishment pacifier as aunty Tasha fed the baby girl the fruit salad. Angela ate the fruit salad as quickly as it was shoveled into her mouth and was happy to have it but the grim reality of the punishment pacifier loomed over her.  Her master had told her to request that the pacifier be filled with castor oil and Angela was well aware of both the foul taste of the liquid and the effects it would have on her bowels. Nevertheless when she was asked what flavour of pacifier she wanted she answered at once saying "May I have the castor oil please" Aunty Tasha released her from the highchair as aunty Kim filled the large pacifier nipple with the castor oil. Angela obediantly presented her hands so that the thick sleeping mittens could be put on her and buckled in place making her hands totally useless. She was sat down on the mattress of her crib feeling it's plastic cover beneith the sheet crinkle under her weight as she waited for the punishment pacifier to be secured in her mouth  Aunty Kim finally had it prepared and without hesitation forced it into the baby slaves mouth making sure the wide elastic strap was tight enough to prevent the girl from spitting it out. Both aunties kissed the girl on her forehead before tying her pink baby bonnet in place and laying her down. They reminded her that she was not allowed to speak while any type of pacifier was in her mouth ever!  Once she was stretched out in her crib for sleeping the women secured her ankles together and to the footboard of the crib with a short length of delicate yet sturdy chain. The girls wrists were then secured together in front of her and twelve inch chain secured her bound wrists to the waist belt of her diaperharness. Aunty Kim covered the bound girl with a soft white comforter blanket and tucked her in well as aunty Tasha approached carrying a clipboard and said " Listen up baby girl , you will be confined to your crib for the next nine hours. Your first diaper inspection and  feeding is in three hours. A second such inspection will occur three hours after the first which will be followed by a third and final wake up inspection three hours after the second." Angela lay there litening to the woman as she placed a second fluffy pillow under her head making sure the helpless girl was paying attention she added " During these inspections you may or may not be changed depending on the content of your diapers and how well behaved you were. The type and amount of feeding solution in your baby bottle will also be based on the preceeding days behaviour." The woman then placed a small video camera on the footboard post of her crib connecting it to the built in fastener and adjusting it to focus on the bound girl she said " Aunty  Kim and I will be able to see and hear you at all times with this and if you need us for some emergency then you can speak up and one of us will see to you. Needless to say that if you call for us without good reason you will be severely punished" Angela nodded her understanding and did her best to curl up in a comfortable sleeping position as the women turned out all the lights except for one which illuminated the girl from above and was required for the video camera to work properly. The light was not directed into the baby slaves eyes and would not interfere with her sleeping.  The women wished her pleasant dreams one last time and  before leaving the captive girl they pushed the play button on a small cassete player designed for small children and set it inside the girls crib. Angela listened to the lullaby playing softly and tried her best to fight the urge to mess her diapers but the suppository and bladder ointment were effective stimulants in making her desperate to do pee pee and poo poo. After several more minutes the baby slaves punishment pacifier began to release the disgusting castor oil into the girls mouth and she knew that the device was designed to release it's contents over time and that sucking on the pacifier would serve to empty it much faster. Angela was still terrified regarding her situation and she had not been given any sedatives to calm her or to induce sleep. She obediantly sucked on the pacifier and allowed the device to administer it's liquid torment to her.  Soon afterwards she was no longer able or willing to endure the pains in her bladder and bowels and with a little effort she managed to position herself on her back and almost immediatly began to wet her diapers copiously. She lay there feeling the warmth of her pee pee spread between her legs and cover her bottom as she wet her diapers . When she had finally finished soaking her diapers she pushed hard and with concentration and effort forced herself to soil her diapers. Angela was humiliated beyond words as she obediantly relieved her bowels in the diaper. The act of doing poo poo in her diapers was bad enough but as she laboured to expel the mess she felt a wave of perverse pleasure in her loins and this mortified her! Angela grunted as she strained to soil herself and after about twenty minutes of concerted effort she had finished the humiliating task and lay there helpless in her restraints feeling the hot mass of her excrement cover her lower bottom burning as it contacted the areas of the girl that had been scrubbed earlier.  Angela slowly turned to lay on her side again and as she shifted her body the crotch strap of her diaperharness pressed against her wet and soiled diapers somewhat and the girl moaned in disgust as the mess in the back of her diaper was forced against her flesh and held firmly in place by the harness strap. She sucked on the cruel pacifier and tried to relax knowing that additional movement would be sure to force the filth filling her bottom crack forward between her legs. The pink plastic panties she was made to wear did manage to keep most of the stench from reaching the girl and adding to her torment and the girl was glad to be wearing them. Angela imagined how she must look dressed in the infantile plastic panties and diapers. She wondered how her master percieved her and if he found her attractive in her helpless state. Shame and guilt enveloped her as she found herself wishing she was again sitting in her masters lap and being made to submit to his humiliating caress. She felt a wave of sexual pleasure at the thought of her master making her release her orgasm into her pee soaked diapers. She wished the pacifier in her mouth had been the baby bottle her master had enjoyed making her drink from earlier. The thought of squirming in his lap while being made to climax repeatedly in her diapers made her vagina moist with desire. She imagined her masters delight as he lowered her plastic panties and diapers to enjoy the sight of her diaper panties soaked in her pee and the products of her arousal. She imagined her master slowly lowering the drenched panties to her knees as he used his strong fingers to invade her anus and  vagina forcing several climaxes from his prone and helpless baby slve girl. Angela suddenly realized that she had been squeezing her thighs together during her fantasy, this had forced her wet diaper crotch against her labia and had provided enough sensation to allow her to masturbate. She stopped the self indulgance at once remembering that she was being observed on camera and with reluctance she managed to relax and eventually drifted off to sleep with the sounds of the soft lullaby receeding into the distance.

 

 

Chapter 10

Angela slept well during her first night in the new and exotic house that would be her home for some time.  She had been sleeping so soundly that her aunty Kim decided to not to disturb her for her first diaper inspection and feeding.  The woman spent some time studying the captive girl and was pleased that she had the chance to be one of her trainers.  Although the girl had responded well so far she knew that was mostly a reaction to the initial shock of her abduction and the confusion which was associated with it. Kim observed the girl sleeping in her restraints and it was obvious that she has soiled her diapers earlier. Considering the girls earlier hairbush scrubbing  the woman had some concearns that the soiled diapers might cause an excessive rash on the inflamed skin of the girl.  She and Tasha had been lovers for some time and they both took great pleasure from torturing another woman. This passion had caused both of them serious problems in the past and they were indeed lucky to have been approached to train and punish the girl. She had been forced to flee from her native country amidst allegations of criminal abuse and corruption from her tenure at the reform school.  She had been in charge of the abduction and torture of  certain young girls with parents that were either rich or politically powerful.  She recalled the eagerness of those parents to comply with various demands after viewing some of the photographs she had provided.  It always aroused her to recall the things a girl would do with her mouth in order to earn a diaper change. As with all good things it had come to a tragic end when they abducted a girl with distant yet American political connections.

She had been lucky to escape the resulting chaos and as her associates had confessed to the authorities she had been forced to run and hide for quite some time. Tasha had been a guard in a Soviet correctional facility for women. She also enjoyed inflicting pain and humiliation on women and the demise of her countries government had forced her into similar circumstances. With the help of the internet they had met some years earlier and had been together ever since. As they were both wanted by INTERPOL they knew that future emplyment as prison guards was not possible and after some free lance work for various south American authorities they had been approached regarding steady employment by lawers of Multi-Corp.

They had been shown photos of the girl to be abducted and trained and offered permanant work. In addition they were informed that other clients would be assigned to them in the future as well. They had accepted the job and had been instructed on the general training they expected the girl to be subject to.

The women were provided luxurious quarters as well as a generous wage in return for their constant supervision and training of the girl . In addition they were free to use the girl for their own personal pleasure whenever such use did not interfere with pre-arranged plans.  It was also made clear that the girls punishments were not to cause her any serious harm and that no exceptions to this rule would be tolerated.

Kim sighed to herself thinking of the many torments that restriction prevented her from forcing on the girl.

Not to mention the trauma caused to her by those ham handed idiots who captured her and decided to play at training her!  Kim yawned and decided to return to her lovers bed and let her deal with the girls diapers in another three hours. On her way out of the captive girls nursery her eye caught sight of the sturdy potty chair they had designed themselves. She imagined the gorgeous blonde girl bent over it's back and secured in place for the spanking of her life. She also new that Tash would make sure to gag the girl and secure her collar to the seat so that she got a close up and smelly view of the basins contents while she was thrashed.

After a few hours of that the young girl would beg to be strapped in the chair with it's seat up while her bare behind and privates used the basins contents as a cushion.  Kim smiled to herself as she exited the nursery.

 

Angela was gently shaken awake by her aunty Tasha who looked down on her with a warn if not laboured smile. "Wakey wakey little one" she said in the manner you would address a real infant. Although she had emptied the punishment pacifier of it's nasty contents it eas still firmly held in place by the wide elastic band of fabric which strapped it into her mouth. Angela winced as she swallowed tasting the lastremenants of the castor oil it had been filled with.  Aunty Tasha removed the device from her mouth making sure it was empty and placed it on the white and pink dresser beside the crib. Angelas wrists were unfettered from the chains and left secured together in front of her still bound in the baby mittens which made her hands useless. Her ankles were unfastened both from the crib tether and each other as she was gently but firmly turned to lie on her back. Her aunty then presented a baby bottle holding about sixteen ounces of formula milk to her and said "baby want her ba ba ?" Angela had not yet recieved instructions on the exact type of baby talk she was expected to use but until she was told differant she could only try and answer in a proper manner. She answered in her best baby girl voice squeeking out the words "ba ba , ba ba" while doing her best to force a cute smile accross her tired face. The woman put the nipple of the bottle to the girls mouth and she obediantly opened up to accept the feeding. Angela was delighted to rinse her mouth ofthe residual taste of castor oil and she noticed that this bottles nipple had a larger openning and would not take long to empty. The woman held the bottle for her as she began to suck on it and swallow the warm and tasty formula. After a moment her aunty placed the girls mitten covered hands against the bottle instructing her to hold it herself

while she changed the girls dirty and stinky diapers. Angela did her best to grasp the bottle with her encumbered hands and keep it in her mouth and seeing this her aunty warned her sternly that each time she dropped it she would be punished and she produced a a strange type of punishment strap and displayed it before the fearful girl. Basically it was a short rubber strap only six inches long and an inch wide affixed to a wooden handle disturbingly shaped like a phallus. Her aunty informed her that the pee pee strap as it was called would be used on her vagina often and that she would do well not to encourage additional applications by dropping her ba ba.  Angela tensed in fear as she was given this explanation and she concentrated intensely on gripping the bottle as best she could. Her aunty then unlocked the crotch strap of her diaperharness with a tiny key and let it fall to the bed resting between the girls parted legs. This allowed her to access the buttons of the baby slaves romper crotch as well which she quickly unfastened to expose the girls pink plastic panties and diapers. Remarking on the stinky diapers the girl was wearing she then unsnapped the sides of the plastic panties and untaped her cute disposable diapers at each hip. Angela held her legs apart and up as instructed allowing the woman to gently lower the front of her diaper so that it lay between her legs on the mattress. The stench of the girls waste was filling the room and Angela got to experiance it the most as she could not breathe through her mouth while being forced to suck on the bottle!

The woman left her for a moment and returned wearing pink rubber gloves and holding a digital camera. The camera was focused on the girls loins and many photos were taken of her exposed diaper panties which were soaked with her urine and very well soiled in the rear.  Aunty Tasha made the girl pull her legs back further and spread them wider until her knees almost contacted each side of the cribs bars insisting that she hold the uncomfortable and humiliating position until told otherwise.  The woman gave no indication that she was going to remove the girls diaper panties but instead she looked at the girl saying " I think it would be nice to leave you in those cute messy panties little one. After all it seems you have learned to keep still enough to keep you poo poo in the back of your diaper panties." Angela whined in dismay upon hearing this as the poo poo in her diaper panties was burning her anus and bottom crack as well as the general disgust of having to wear messy diapers. "There there" her aunty said in her soothing voice." I think we can work something out baby girl , but if you want me to remove those filthy panties from you I expect you to show some appreciation!" Angela continued to suck on the bottle as it was more than half empty now and seeing as she could not respond while being bottle fed she simply whimpered an affirmation nodding her head simultaneously. The helpless baby slave had no idea of what "appreciation" her aunty expected from her but she had no doubt that one or both of her aunties would expect some form of sexual favours from her sooner or later. Angela would do most anything at this point to have the filthy diaper panties removed and to be cleaned up. Her aunty then put her gloved hand palm down on the girls crotch pressing the wet panties against her labia playfully with her fingers. Angela gasped as the cold soaking fabic was forced against her clitoris and held there. Expecting to be masturbated by the woman Angela tried to relax but the gloved fingers did not move or attempt to explore her genitals further. The woman simply kept her hand resting on the girls pubis with her fingers firmly pressing against her intimicies. The look of confusion on the baby girls face was short lived as she suddenly realized the nature of the fun this woman wished to have with her.  Angela squirmed as best as she could against the womans gloved hand and fingers. She moved herself in slow circular gyrations which seemed to please her aunty very much. To her suprise the baby slave began to feel a slight sense or arousal as she worked herself on the womans hand forcing the pee soaked coton panties to chafe her most sensitive place.  Although this humiliating self abuse was painful the baby girl managed to extract enough pleasure from the act she was being forced to perform to reduce the pain to a minimal level. Her aunty had noticed the additional moisture between the girls legs and she smiled saying " It seems you like to make your diaper panties wet littlegirl ! What a shameless baby slave you are letting you little pee pee get all slippery like this. Do you like feeling the wetness aginst your little girl place?"  Angela did not answer as she was focused on holding the baby bottle in her mouth as well as maintaining the rythmic motions required to continue masturbating on the womans hand. Tasha was delighted that the girl had refused to answer her and in the process had earned an extra punishment. Her own crotch was more than a little damp but she did not have time to properly enjoy the baby slave. In addition Kim and her hadagreed to rape the girl together first  The baby was oblivious to the fact she had just angered her and without further delay she decided on how she would remind the girl to answer when spoken to!  Angelas vagina was now slippery indeed and the girl very much wanted to feel more than her pee soaked panty crotch touching it. She felt the free hand of her tormentor slowly caress her inner thigh from her knee towards her genitals moving slowly towards the desperate wetness pooling between her legs.

Angela eagerly anticipated the touch of her aunties hand and yearned for the desire between her open thighs to be sated. To Angelas total shame and utter dismay the gloved hand did not reach her eager labia  at all , as pleasuring the baby slave was obviously not her aunties intention! The mortified girl stopped her self stimulation as she felt the cruel womans open gloved hand cup the mass of filth in the rear of her diaper panties. Without any consideration of the consequences the baby slave dropped the baby bottle and pulled away pleading "Please aunty , not that punishment , please" She ended her appeal by starting to sob and placing her hands in front of her in a futile attempt to ward off the sadistic womans vulgar intentions.  "Well!" her aunty exclaimed "Is this how you decide to show your appreciation and obediance little one?" Hearing the anger in her aunties voice the girl let out one long wail as her tears began to cascade down both cheeks copiously.  The woman informed the girl that she had ignored her question earlier , had pulled away from her touch , dropped her bottle and was now crying like an infant. "Naturally I am mad at you little one ! What did you expect given your latest behaviour?"  In spite of her distress the girl percieved the question in her aunties last utterance and she sobbingly sputtered a response saying " I , I though that , that you wanted to me to , to you know. "To What !" her aunty yelled ,  regreting it at once as the girl wailed another

symphony of lamentations at her. Softening her voice somewhat she smiled and said "It's ok little baby girl , you can tell aunty what you thought she wanted from you." Waiting a while until the blubbering subsided she took a kleenex and made the girl blow her nose into it and with another she wiped away the tears from the girls face prodding her with a gentle reminder to go ahead and finish her explanation.  Eventually the girl meekly responded with " I am sorry aunty , I thought you wished to please me there" glancing towards her wet panty crotch. "Then why did you shy away and drop you bottle against my specific instructions?" the woman responded.  Angela submissively responded with " You were going to make my mess go all over me there and I can't stand that" humiliation and anguish from her answers spawned new tears which gently trickled down the miserable girls cheeks as she glanced at her aunty in hopes of recieving some sign of pity or warmth in her eyes , yet she found none and sobbed at her misfortune. Her aunty then spoke saying " Let's see if I understand you correctly , one: you think I exist to give you pleasure , two: You think you are free to drop your bottle contrary to my orders , three : You suddenly don't have to answer a direct question and last but not least to be sure , you feel you can pull away from my touch because you think I want to play with your filth. Have I missed anything ? " Angela realized anything she said was likely to make matters worse for her and reluctantly she said " Yes aunty , I have been very bad , I am sorry and it will never happen again" she thought for a moment and quickly added "Please punish me".  Tasha looked at the girl for some time sasking if she would submit to her special torment in a manner that proved her remorse and willingness to please. Angela quickly nodded sensing a gentle undertone in the womans voice and said "yes aunty tasha I promise to be a good girl when you punish me" Pleased with the girls response the woman then said "Good girl , now lets get those dirty diaper panties off you" Angela meekly submitted to the womans instructions as her dirty panties were carefully lowered to he ankles and removed. Her aunty removed a large plastic bag and placed the soiled garment in it zipping the bags closure to seal it. Her aunty then playfully wiped the girls body clean of her mess laughing and tickleing her occasionally.  Taking the hint the baby girl squirmed and giggled in response as a dozen scented baby wipes were used to clean her anal area and labia. Her aunty noticed that her nasty big girl hair was starting to re-emerge and pointed out that soon she would have it all gone for good. Cosidering her circumstances the baby girl was not very distressed by the idea of being hairless there permenantly. Angela was made to pull her legs all the way back so that her ankles were above her head. Her aunty examined the baby girls bottom crack and anus and seeing the inflamation there announced that some aloe cream was in order and that the baby must remain as she was. Angela found it difficult to hold her legs up and apart so far with her hands secured together but she managed in spite of the cramping it caused.  Aunty Tasha returned with a tube of cream and removing her gloves she placed a large amount on her hand and slowly massaged the cream into the girls tortured flesh. At her aunties "suggestion" the baby explained how efficient the scrubbing of her anal area had been as a punishment and that repeated use of that punishment would be a good idea for her training. The soothing cream relieved much of the burning almost at once and her aunty made an attempt at humour as she introduced the cream up the girls anus saying "It's an analgesic after all" stressing the anal part of the word. Angela forced a smile and infantile giggle out as the cream removed much of her discomfort. Finally she had been cleaned up and her aunty lifting her romper up proceeded to tickle her belly button making the girl giggle and squirm for real and suddenly her aunty exclaimed it was time for her to be good and accept her punishment like a big girl. Angela nodded her head determined to act as subserviant as possible as it could only lesson her inevitable misery.  Her aunty said "well lets get you ready then" Angela was directed to move to the middle of her crib and lay down with her legs up as her aunty retrieved the items required to punish the girl. She obeyed and assumed the position as instructed but the crib was not wide enough for her to lay down in crosswise. However her aunty soon returned with several leather straps and raising the rail of the crib she secured the baby slave so that her legs hung over the top of the rail and her bare bottom was pressed against the bars of the cribs side tightly.  Her thighs were well apart and tightly strapped to the bars which were six inches apart from each other. Leaning over the girl her aunty first released the girls bound wrists but only to re attach them to the opposite bars of the crib as far apart as they could be stretched. Additional restraining straps were added to each arm at the elbow and near her armpit and pulled very tight. The baby girls hands remained bound in the restraint mittens. Taking two pieces of rope out her aunty then tied each ankle restraint to the crib bars pulling so hard that the baby girl cried out in pain. Once finished she stepped back to admire her work. The baby girl was tightly strapped down with her bare essentials exposed between two of the cribs bars and she was totally unable to close her legs even as much as an inch. Her arms were forced outwards to the sides of her body and strapped to the cribs opposite bars and the woman poked her face between the bars that flanked her crotch and stuck out her tongue as she slid  downwards. Angela giggled as her aunty licked her from her clitoris to her anus and back several times before suggesting in a lazy fashion that it was now time to begin the baby girls discipline. Tasha admired the girls perfect body and she took a perverse delight in the thought of what she was about to do with her.

She then displayed each punishment item after a brief explanation of how it was relevant to the girls crime.

First she reminded the girl that when she was asked a question she was to answer right away. She forced the helpless and shaking girl to agree that a silent mouth could be as bad as a dirty mouth and she presented a bar of cheap white handsoap. Tears welling in her bright blue eyes she obediantly opened her mouth as her aunty placed the bar of soap well inside her mouth lengthwise. Next her aunty suggested that since she was  not willing to practice drinking her bottle while wearing her cute baby mittens then she would wear them every night for a year and since she had not finished her formula properly that another way was needed to deliver it to her tummy. She then held up a large enema bag with two quarts of special formula in it. Angela squeeled in misery at the sight of the bag almost spitting out the bar of soap! The woman displayed  the clear plastic bag containing the baby girls soiled diaper panties and tossed it on her chest assuring her that if she spit out the bar of soap then the dirtiest part of the panties would take it's

place! Her aunty smiles sadistically as the girl  allowed the bar of soap to rest in her mouth as far as possible. Her aunty now lifted up the end of the hose connected to the enema bag explaining that the attached bulb would make sure that the girl did not create any mess that her aunty might be tempted to play with. Angelas anus submitted to the lubricated infaltion nozel and the girls horrified eyes widened as did the interior of her rectum as the internal bulb inflated!  Tasha glanced at her watch saying "we had best get started little girl. You are supposed to be up in an hour and a half. The woman adjusted the clip on the enema hose and allowed the fluid to slowly enter the girls bowels. "That should take a half hour to empty into you little one" her aunty said as she removed the rubber pee pee strap from her collection of toys and held it up for the girl to see. "The last offense to address little one is your belief that Iexist to stimulate you hot little hole" Having said that she rubbed the girls genitals with the rounded phallus handle roughly running over the most sensitive places.  Tasha eyed the helpless girls exposed vagina lustfully wishing that her training was advanced enough to allow her and Kim to properly use her for their pleasure. She watched the girl obediantly suck on the bar of soap as she playfully slapped her palm with the pee pee strap to terrorize the baby slave. The girl was wretching on the soap but still managed to obey her orders. Tasha thought there may be hope for this girl yet as she spoke to the girl saying. "Listen to me baby girl. I will offer you a deal now pay attention. If I let you spit that soap out can I expect you to behave while I spank your naughty pee pee?" Angela nodded vigourously as she was desperate to rid her mouth of the stinging soap. "Very well baby , you may spit it out and then tell me how much you want to have your little baby girl place spanked." Almost at once the bar of slippery soap was spit out a fair distance and after a moment of swallowing and spitting up the baby slave responded saying " Please aunty Tasha I really want you to spank my naughty pee pee with the strap" Angela sobbed unable to move at all and made to watch her aunty as she forced the handle of the strap deep into her vagina. The penetration was made worse by the knowledge that any time soon the cruel woman would delight in using the strap on her exposed labia. Her aunty suggested other torments for her special places such as having stinging nettles rubbed into her genitals and anus , the application of electrodes to her urethra ,anus and vagina , dildos made from peeled ginger root , vigourous scrubbings between her legs and bottom cheeks with a filthy toilet brush , G-strings made from rough rope and her own personal favorite which simply involved not changing her diapers until she had begged to sample each of the aforementioned torments. Angela lay there totally unable to move as the woman raped her with the rough wooden handle of the strap. The punishment enema was almost finished now and her insides ached to be emptied as waves of searing cramps wracked her tortured body. The inflated enema retention nozel would prevent even the smallest relief from the agony she was being forced to endure and the repeated invasion of her vagina was compounding her internal torment. Tasha made sure that each insertion of the phallic handle involved light but effective contact with the girls cervex as well as her intimate gee spot.  Her external abuse of the girl consisted of forcing the device flatly against and between her exposed labia and sliding it forwards accross her clitoris while at the same time using her free hand to giggle and rotate the enema plug up inside her victims anus. Tasha regretted that the girls anus was occupied at the time making a mental note to sodomize the girl with the handle during future discipline sessions of this type. She had noticed that the enema bag hung limp and empty on it's hook having transfered it's contents into the sobbing girls bowels where it would remain for another full hour. Tasha delighted in the girls anguish as she inspected the various restraints that secured her in the lewd and vulnerable position. Angela suspected that this inspection of her bindings was the first phase of the inevitable whipping she was about to recieve between her legs and she voiced her understanding with a scream worthy of an underworld entity! Tasha knew that the nursery was sound proof except for the baby monitors ability to relay it's observations. The baby slave begged passionately for mercy repeatedly as her aunty assumed the postion required to whip the girls vagina through the bars of her crib. Although each application of the cruel rubber strap would require very little force , Tasha wanted to be certain that each and every one of the fifty strokes would land directly on target. She slowly raised the strap while at the same time focusing on the girls prone labia determined that the first impact would forever serve as an example of power and who did and did not wield it.

It is said that wounded soldiers when faced with the true agonies of death will in fact scream without shame for their mothers. Tasha herself could not attest to this rumour as she had never witnessed the horrors of war. She had however been the instrument by which many young girls experianced the limits of human endurance. The following half hour had proved beyond a doubt that a girl such as the one she now tortured would scream in vain relentlessly for a mommy and daddy that would never come.

 

Chapter 11

The lock on the nursery room door clicked and the heavy steel door was opened. Angela remained tied in the cruel and humiliating position used during her punishment with the pee pee strap earlier. Her long blonde hair was all matted from perspiration and her cheeks were stained with the salt of copious tears.

Angela had lost the feeling in her feet from being bound so tightly in the crib and she was parched with thirst. Her aunties emerged through the open door and shut it behind them with a thud. Angela heard the

familiar click as the door was locked and the women approached her to stand in front of the crib. They spoke among themselves discussing the girls training as if she was not present in the room. Kim had expressed some concearns regarding the red and swollen labia of their prisoner and suggested some soothing cream.

Tasha stretched in her navy blue jogging suit and yawning she agreed that some cream was in order. Kim went to the cabinet and unlocked it removing several items. Tasha approached the bound girl and released her arm restraints and removed the baby mittens enveloping each of the girls hands. Angela was still retaining the punishment enema and was desperate to relieve herself of it. Aunty Tasha informed her that she would soon have the use of her diapers and that she would be showered and fed soon after her injuries were seen to. Aunty Kim approached informing the girl to remain still as she applied a generous amount of soothing cream to the girls exposed vagina. She rubbed the cream into the girls skin vigourously and said " Well little girl this is your first day of school and we expect you to pay close attention to the rules! Needless to say that even the slighest infraction will result in serious and immediate discipline. Do you understand me?" Angela looked up at the woman with glazed eyes and nodded saying "Yes aunty Kim" The lotion had an immediate soothing effect on the red tormented tissue between her thighs and after several minutes both her aunties proceeded to unfasten her remaining restraints and help her to her feet.  Angela found it hard to stand as her legs were asleep from the awkward bondage position she had been forced to maintain. She cried out as pins and needles preceeded the return of her circulation and her aunties helped her to stand straight by holding her under each arm.  After a few painful moments  Angela had the use of her legs again and she placed her hands on her tummy as a wave of cramps assailed her from the enema she was forced to retain. This caused her to double over and shudder somewhat.  She was instucted to remain bent over as the tube connecting the empty enema bag was disconnected from the inflated plug nozel in her rectum. This

device was designed to restrict the passage of liquid to one direction and prevented any of the enema to escape the girls insides.  Once free of the hose she was stood up and stripped naked except for the restraints and collar she would wear from now on. Her aunties escorted her into the washroom and indicated she should stand in the shower stall with her hands over her head and her legs wide apart facing them. Aunty Kim then proceeded to adjust the hand held shower unit to a suitable temperature and spray setting as aunty Tasha gathered her fresh diapers and clothing from the linen storage.  Angela submitted to the humiliating shower being scolded for being a dirty baby as sh ewas washed everywhere. She was lathered with sweet smelling soap everywhere until the front of her body was covered in rich suds. Aunty Kim then smiled as she prepared to rinse the lather of her holding the soap up and saying " Does baby think she can hold this for aunty while she washes her clean?" Angela nodded and held her hand out to recieve the bar of soap but her aunty pulled it away saying " I did not give you permission to move your hands baby girl , now put them back on your pretty little head!" Angela did as she was told at once fearing some retribution for moving her hands. Her aunty smiled as she again presented the foamy bar of soap to her and chided " I am waiting baby" Unable to prevent it Angela allowed a groan to escape her as she realized the manner in which she was expected to hold the soap! However the fear of punishment and the growing pains in her overtaxed bowels served well in her inspiration to comply and fighting back useless tears she bent forward a little and opened her mouth wide. The soap was firmly inserted into her mouth as a familiar camera flash engulfed her. "That will make a fantastic addition" aunty Tasha said examining the display on her digital camera. She then felt the hot needle spray of the shower assault her starting from her neck and moving slowly down the front of her body.  She was given many compliments by aunty Kim on the various parts of her body as she was washed clean and Angela did her best to smile while holding the soap in her mouth. After a second rinse she was made to spit the soap out into aunty kims extended hand and allowed to spit out what suds remained in her mouth.  She was then directed to turn around while she was again lathered from the neck to her ankles. She wasnot forced to hold the soap in her mouth this time as her aunty had placed it in the soap dish attached to the showers inside wall.  The lather was efficiently rinsed off of her and she was then ordered to kneel down with hands on her knees while she remained with her back to her aunty and to close her eyes. Angela did as she was instructed with growing fears welling up inside her that she might be whipped or worse while in this prostrate position. Her fears were quickly eliminated as she felt the cold shampoo pour onto her head. Her aunty then proceeded to wash and rinse her long blonde hair as she fought to remain still and silent from the discomfort of her distended belly and plugged behind.  Eventually she was considered clean enough to start her day and she soon found herself embraced with warm soft towels adorned with nursery rhyme characters and monogramed with her initials. Aunty Tasha had been busy moving things and fussing in the nursery room as aunty Kim dried her hair as best as possible with a towel. Angela was then presented with the filthy wet disposable diaper she was made to wear and use the night before and told to place it in the correct hamper. She was commanded to do this while crawling to the hamper and without the use of her hands naturally. Feeling her stomach heave at the thought she cast a pleading glance at the woman as she held the garment by it's waistband at each closure point and said " The sooner the better for all of us baby girl " Seeing no pity at all in the dark asian eyes she used her teeth to hold the disgusting diaper as instructed and slowly knelt on all fours. Angela was relieved that the manditory use of  diaper panties reduced the amount of  solid waste in her diapers as she shuddered at the thought of carrying a fully soiled diaper in this manner. Aunty Tasha came into the tiled room to photograph the naked girl as she crawled to the opposite wall and knelt before the decorative pink pail labelled "Baby Angelas Dirty Diapers" she then took a risk and used her hand to remove the pails lid and amidst the jeering of her aunties she obediantly released the filthy wet diapers into the pail and replaced the lid. "Very good " both women responded , now crawl back here to get your cute little plastic panties! Angela was desperate to have the punishing plug removed from her anus and in spite of the disgust involved she wanted to be diapered as soon as possible.  She crawled back accross the spotless white and pink tiles to have her plastic panties presented to her in the same fashion as her diapers were. The pink panties smelled of stale urine and excrement as well but she gently clasped her teeth around them and crawled to the plastic panty hamper to dispose of them. The women then whispered among themselves a bit and finally aunty Tasha said " Well baby girl it's a good thing for you that you filthy diaper panties were requested as an addition to a photo series. Otherwise you would be gagged and made to hand wash them in front of us!" Aunty Kim added " Don't worry baby! I am sure that the novelty of you diaper training will eventually wear off and you will have many chances to wash you diaper panties for us! Both women laughed and aunty Tasha ordered the girl to crawl before them back to her nursery saying " I am sure you will occasionally  find a way to avoid washing your poopy panties baby girl " Aunty Kim said " Yes baby girl , you can always ask to wear them another day as they are! " Angela gaged at the thought wondering what the women thought would ever make her request such a disgusting treatment. She dismissed the idea as verbal torment and proceeded to crawl as ordered before the women. Upon entering the nursery she noticed that the heavy framed potty chair had been moved away from the wall several feet and she desperately hoped that she would be allowed to use it despite the humiliation it would involve. She was then instructed to place herself upon the changing table with her feet in the stirrups attached. Angelas heart sank at the thought as she was desperate for relief and had hoped for the chance to unburden herself. Nevertheless she placed herself upon the table as ordered and assumed the required position on it's plastic covered surface.  Her hands were pulled over her head and secured to the change table by her wrist restraints. Likewise her ankles were secured to small eyelets in the foot stirrups. Aunty Tasha approached holding a strange metalic device and seeing the anguish and fear in the captive girls expression she said "It's alright baby girl , this is just a special toy to remove your nasty pee pee hair for good. It uses electricity to kill the root folicles of any hair it is touched to. It is uncomfortable but not actually painful and it will only be used a little bit at a time." Angelas thoughts were interupted as aunty Kim applied shaving cream under each arm saying "We will eventually take care of every single hair on babies body" Angelas eyes widened and she whimpered " Aunty Kim , please don't shave my head , please!" The women both broke out in laughter at the thought and aunty Km replied " No fear baby girl , we all love your beautiful blonde hair and we will only remove offensive hairs" The device in aunty Tashas hand was cold as it was pressed against her skin and several small shocks tingled her as her bikini line hair was treated first. Angela felt the smooth surface of the safety razor as it scrapped her armpit and wondered if the electrical device would hurt when used on the more sensitive areas of her genitals. The device was set aside when both armpits were shaved clean and both women then shaved the girls legs and the untreated parts of her vagina totally smooth. Then aunty Kim presented the tube of special bladder cream and Angela flinched as it was uncapped and held tightly over her urethra. Angela hated the feeling of the cold substance being forced into her and it was very effective in making her unable to hold her pee as it caused severe cramps if she tried to hold any signifigant amount of urine in her bladder. Although her thighs were not secured apart this time Angela knew better than to try and prevent the creams application. She had been warned that such an action would result in the cream being augmented with the hot tiger balm ointment! Rather than resist the inevitable she relaxed and tried to ignore the intrusion as much as possible and when finished she managed a smile and said "Thank you aunty kim" The entire proceedure had taken only half an hour and when finished the women each kissed her on the mouth quickly and released her from the restraints. She was instructed to lay still and be a good baby girl while they diapered her.  Aunty kim sprinkled baby powder on her bare pee pee and anal area while tickling the naked girl playfully and making her giggle like an infant. She then said "Listen to me closely baby girl. I am going to remove that nasty plug from your bum bum now and you had better not have any accidents! You must hold your poo poo until I say it's alright to go potty! Understand?"

Angela nodded and said "I promise to try my best to be a good girl and hold it aunty Kim" The woman smiled fondly at the girl and promised she would soon be safely back in her warm soft diapers.

Aunty Tasha approached with an armfull of clothing and her cute disposable diapers and stood beside the change table as her lover gently removed the babies butt plug nozel.  Angela felt like she was doing poo poo as the device was slowly removed and she blushed automatically at the thought. She felt her anus close as the bulb was finally removed and heaved a sigh of relief.  Aunty Tasha quickly placed the girls ankles in the leg holes of a fresh pair of the white cotton diaper panties and wiggled them up her legs. Angela lifted her bottom of the table to allow the garment to be pulled up and over her hips.  Both women then taped the humiliating disposable diaper on the girl quickly followed by a pair of pink plastic panties , reminding her not to use them prematurely or she would be punished harshly! Angela strained to control herself but the effects of the enema were compunded by the large amount of castor oil she had swallowed via the punishment pacifier she had been sent to bed with. She grimmaced in desperation and begged for permision soon promising to be a very good baby girl for them if allowed to do poo poos! Aunty Kim was pleased at the choice of the girls words and remarked on how well she had made that request considering her baby talk lessons had not even begun. She took the baby by the hand and led her to the potty chair and turned her around with her back to the chair. Aunty Tash again took the opportunity to photograph the girl in her obvious desperation and aunty Kim firmly tugged her plastic panties and diapers down to her ankles abrupty sitting the girl on her potty chair in just her cotton diaper panties. Aunty Tasha took photos while aunty Kim secured the girls wrists to the arm rests of the potty chair. Next she was further restrained by a wide strap around her lower stomach which when pulled tight and secured had made the baby slave even more desperate to relieve herself.  Her bondage in the potty chair was completed with the addition of straps around each leg just below the knee which secured her legs as wide apart as possible in the chair. The chair was wide enough to afford a clear view of the girls panty crotch as she sat restrained in it with her legs apart and her diapers and plastic panties stretched around her ankles. The women seemed to enjoy their sport with the girl as the giggled and whispered to each other until aunty Tasha went to retrieve a couple items from one of the nurseries locked cabinets. She returned and placed a small lamp beneith the crystal clear bowl of the baby slaves potty chair saying "This will make much better pictures when we let you do poo poo little baby girl" She turned the lamp on and it shone upwards illuminating the helpless girls behind and crotch as she sat helpless in the chair naked except for the white cotton diaper panties now bathed in light for all to see. Aunty Kim moved to stand behind the girls potty chair and stroked her captives hair gently as she popped an adult sized pink pacifier into the helpless girls mouth. To Angelas relief the pacifier nipple was not "flavoured" in any way and she obediantly sucked on it as instructed as Aunty Tasha produced her hand held video camera and turned it on. Tears of shame soon pooled in the eyes of the captive girl as Aunty Kim instructed her to relieve herself in her nice white diaper panties like the baby girl she was.

  Fighting back the tears Angela convinced  herself that she had no option other than to obey the orders of these sadistic women! She felt the pressure in her bowels and wanted to relieve it desperately but she was so embarrassed that it was impossible to do it! Seeing the girls efforts had not yet yielded any results Aunty Tasha looked up from her camera and asked "Does baby need the soap bar and pee pee strap again?" Angela felt panic inside her at the thought of another such punishment session and shaking her head  she slowly managed to obey.  At first she allowed a little urine to escape into the front of the loose panties and aunty Kim announced loudly "Look , the baby girl is going pee pee in her panties" She then felt herself submit totally as her mess slowly formed a large pile in the rear of the panties. Angela was so ashamed she had trouble breathing and the taunts she was forced to endure made the situation even worse. Aunty Kim stroked her head compassionately using her hands to wipe the unfortunate girls tears away as she continued to empty her bowels into the loose fitting cotton panties. Angela made several rude noises over the next twenty minutes as she strained to evacuate herself as much as was possible. The smell from the soiled panties was intense and vile and she could hear dripping sounds as the mess seeped through her diaper panties and into the clear basin beneith her chair. The light affixed to aunty Tashas camera was warm against her skin as she held close between her thighs making sure to capture every exquisite moment of the baby slaves humiliation. Aunty Kim left her for a moment and aunty tasha removed her pacifier ordering  her to describe the feeling of the mess in her panties. Angelas mouth was very dry from the multiple soapings she had endured but with a little effort shemanaged to say " Aunty Tasha I have made a big poo poo in my panties and it's all soft and squishy against my bum bum!" the woman set the camer aside and approached closer kneeling in front of the girl and placing her hands on the girls knees saying " Is baby all done her poo poo or can she make more for aunty Tasha?" Angela spoke softly and said "I can try to make more poo poo in my panties if you want me to aunty?" The cruel woman remained crouched before the girl staring at the sagging bulge of the girls soiled panties saying " Go ahead baby girl , make as big a mess as you can for aunty and she will be very very happy with you." Angela smiled and  focused all her strength on one long push and to her suprise managed to add to the load in her panties significantly as well as make a few final nasty sounds. Her insides ached from the labours of relieving herself but she could tell from the smile on aunty tashas face that she had managed to please the woman very much. Tasha admired the girls beauty as she obediantly submitted to the demands made upon her. She fantasized about all the personal time she would get to enjoy the young girls body and the unspeakable things she would force her to endure in the nights ahead. She smiled warmly at the captive girl and softly whispered " You have really made me happy little baby girl , and I will not forget it either" Angela felt a sudden rush of warmth course through her at hearing these words. She was well aware that her nursery was well heated at a constant seventy five degrees but the warmth she now experianced was of another sort! She blushed in abject shame as she realized that the comforting words from her major tormentor had served to arouse her sexually. Although she had imagined sex with another woman many times she had never actually done it.  She was mortified and in disbelief that her current situation could possibly cause her to be excited! After all she thought this woman before her was intent on torturing her without remorse or pity and she obviously took great pleasure in making her mess herself. Aunty Tasha stared into the girls eyes for some time and slowly stood up and leaned over so that her face was close to the girls.  Angela could feel the hot breath of the woman on her face and she only gasped slightly when she felt the womans hand gently exploring her breasts. Angela squirmed in her restraints as she became further aroused by the womans caresses and panting softly she allowed her perfect mouth to open and yield to the womans intimate kiss.  Aunty Tashas hand wandered accross the girls belly rubbing her gently in smooth circular motions as her tongue explored the helpless girls eager mouth. The woman rested her hand on the girls lower belly and pressed firmly inwards upon her bladder until her victim whined in protest. Angela inhaled the sweet scent of her aunties perfume which helped mask the stench comming from her soiled panties. Again the woman pressed upon her bladder roughly and Angela understood what was expected of her as she relaxed  and allowed herself to wet her panties thoroughly. She submitted to the womans intimate caress as she emptied her bladder into her panties. Her aunty played with her erect nipples as her pee flowed into and though the crotch of her soaking wet panties to join the fluids already pooled in the potty chairs glass basin.  The hot urine felt both humiliating and erotic as Angela felt the sodden panties cling to her vulva which was still swollen and sore from the earlier application of the strap. Aunty Tasha broke off the kiss and began to lick the girls neck slowly stopping to apply playful bites from time to time as she squeezed the baby girls breasts with her free hand. Angela writhed in her bonds as her body begged the release of her climax and the desperation of her arousal forced her to beg for the womans erotic caress between her thighs. Aunty Kim entered the nursery holding her adult sized feeding bottle which was full of the milky nutriant  Angela was expected to drink  when commanded. Seeing the girl squirming in desire she giggled and asked "Does baby need to make her special mess now" aunty Tasha whispered softly "It's alright baby , you can be honest with us" Angela was ashamed of herself beyond words but her desire now far exceeded her ideals of decency and with tears of abject humiliation she whimpered " Yes, yes, please touch me there"  Aunty Kim added "well baby girl we can't have you going mad with frustration now can we" She then removed a pink rubber kitchen glove from her pocket and presented it to her lover with a smile. Aunty Tasha quickly pulled the glove on her right hand and knelt beside the restrained girl saying " From now on you will submit to such affections whenever we wish to apply them. In any place or manner we choose and you will never ever simulate the act of ecstasy in any way! Do you understand baby girl?"  Angela wanted to please the women so much and to be pleasured by them that she actually yelled her agreement to the conditions imposed upon her before bursting into tears of frustration and humiliation. Aunty Kim stood behind her and bent over to kiss her forehead saying " We are getting behind scheduale baby so please drink your ba ba while your nice aunty tasha sees to your needs" Angela felt the the gloved hand press her wet panties against her vagina and she

opened her mouth at once to recieve the nipple of the feeding bottle as aunty Kim held it in place with one hand while using her other to softly stroke the captive girls beautiful golden hair. Angela obediantly swallowed the sweet formula as aunty Tasha applied the lewd massage to the girls genitals required to properly see to her pleasure and humiliation. The gloved fingers pressed the sodden panties into the girls most intimate flesh firmly as they laboured to bring the girl her ultimate ecstacy and escape. Aunty Tasha remarked on the extra wetness that was escaping the girl as she continued to masturbate the helpless girl.

After several more minutes Angela began to shudder as the beginings of her orgasm enveloped her. Seeing this initial sign of the girls iminent pleasure Aunty Tash smiled and removed her hand to place the gloved palm under the large load of the girls mess in the rear of her diaper panties. Angelas eyes widened at the implications and her bottle was removed from her mouth as aunty Kim asked " Well baby girl , do we continue?"  With suprisingly little pause the desperate girl said "yes please" and aunty Kim held her head firmly forcing the girl to witness her humiliation as aunty tasha smiled and began. With one firm and slow caress of the girls soiled panties aunty Tasha forced a large amount of the baby slaves filth between her open legs so that it covered her genitals completely. She repeated this process again so that the entire crotch of Angelas diaper panties was soiled with an inch thick layer of her excrement. Angela watched feeling a strange mixture of loathing and desire as she was forced to endure the humiliating ordeal. She convinced herself that her submission to the womens perverse treatment was in fact the result of some instinctual response of self preservation.  In spite of the pain from the earlier use of the strap Angela found herself taking great pleasure from the womans caress. She tried not to concentrate on the mess being rubbed into her sensitive flesh but found this almost impossible as her stained panties made it clear that they held a large amount of her mess and Angela knew she would be wearing them for some time afterwards! Angelas thoughts soon returned to  focused on the pleasure of her loins as the womans expert touch provided the stimulation she craved.  Angelas body convulsed as the ecstasy of orgasm wracked her body in waves of increasing pleasure. She arched her body and writhed within the constrains of her bonds as her pleasure forced the fluids of her lust into her filthy sodden panties. Angela gasped with laboured breath as her climax continued to assault her senses and she surrendered to her desire fully as several muffled cries escaped her. The women watched with interest as the girl slumped in her restraints breathing rapidly from her ordeal. Aunty Kim thrust the bottle back into the girls mouth ordering her to drink and as she admired the girls chest rising and falling as she breathed. Angela sucked on the bottle with relish as she had become very thirsty and she enjoyed the sweet formula as it trickled down her throat. It came as no suprise to her when aunty Tasha began to massage the rear of her soiled panties making sure that her bottom was properly covered as well. After she had satisfied herself that the baby girls behind was well coated she stood up and removed the soiled glove discarding it in the pink garbage can. The basin beneith the bound girl had collected an inch of disgusting brown liquid and the lamp below no longer illuminated the girls loins as it had earlier for this reason. Aunty Kim held the girls bottle to her lips and glanced at her watch saying to her lover " it's already seven in the morning dearest , time to move things along don't you think?" Angela watched as the blonde woman frowned back saying " I do like to see her like this , but you have a point luv" after which she went over to the change table while Aunty Kim fed her the last of her bottle. The oriental woman reminded the baby slave of what a good girl she had been and kissed her on the head playfully suggesting that her good behaviour may have earned her a treat if she could continue to obey her aunties.  Angela leaned her head back looking up at the beautiful asian woman and smiled as she whispered "I will do my best to be good for you".  Aunty Kim stroked the girls shiny gold hair playfully saying " I know you will baby , I know you will". Singing softly and cheerfully aunty Tasha returned with an arm full of clothing and said "time to dress the baby girl for breakfast ". Both women worked to release the girl from the fastener straps that held her in the potty chair and soon she was free and instructed to stand up keeping her legs apart. Considering the mess in her diaper panties Angela had no intention of closing her

legs unless forced to anyway. Her aunties wiggled her cute disposable diapers up over her soiled diaper panties and re-adjusted their tapes to make her diaper fit tightly in place.  Next the pink plastic panties were held for her and she obediantly placed each foot in the tight fittling leg holes and aunty Kim wrestled the garment up her legs and over her thick diapers letting the tight elastic waistband snap against her skin. Aunty Tasha then held a pair of baby pants out for the girl to step into. Angela did not at all like the special overpants that locked her in her diapers but they were preferable to the diaper harness by far. She stepped into the thick canvas panties decorated with an outer pink cotton layer and aunty Kim struggled to pull them up over her diapers and plastic panties but managed after Angela helped a little. Her efforts in assisting her aunty earned her a kiss on the cheek and a warm smile. Angela watched as the woman adjusted the locking waist belt built into the baby pants and said" Aunty Kim , I promise not to take my diapers off , do you need to make me wear those?" She was answered by the click of the baby pants lock as her aunty said " you will need these until we decide otherwise baby girl" Angela bowed her head and softly answered "yes aunty Kim".  The diaper panties assured that she would always feel the wetness of her pee against her skin. After the treatment aunty Tasha had given her she could feel the sticky mess slide around in the crotch of her diapers and accross her bottom. She felt the soiled crotch between her legs as she was made to bend over and grab her ankles. Aunty Kim checked to make sure that the girls mess was well contained inside her diapers and after a moment she seemed convinced that this was indeed the case and instructed the girl to stand up straight again.  Aunty Tash removed the glass basin and took it to the washroom to empty it in the open shower drain while aunty Kim continued to dress the baby slave for her day.  Angela could have used more sleep than she had gotten but the earlier whipping and recent climax left her feeling rather awake all things considered. She did her best to help her aunty dress her as her pink  baby girl sockies were pulled on covering her feet and ankles. Angela watched with interest as the woman placed her feet into a pair of whiteand pink patent baby shoes fashioned exactly after a classic infants leather shoe.

The neon pink laces of the shoes were then pulled very tight and tied in double knot bows. Angela was instructed to walk in them a little to determine if the shoes fit properly and after determining that they did in fact fit aunty Kim used two tiny padlocks to secure each shoe in place and make removal impossible without the key.  Angela stood there naked except for her diaper assembly and footware as the next item of clothing was put on her. Aunty Kim informed her that given the well devoloped breasts she was endowed with , some form of support was going to be required. Having said that she produced a thin white excercise top which had built in breast support and she helped the baby slave squirm into the tight fitting garment adjusting it accordingly.  Aunty Tasha had returned and upon seeing the girl immediately voiced her approval as the baby girl was presented her next item of clothing. Angela viewed the infants dress displayed before her with mixed feelings to be sure. On one hand it was probably the most beautiful combination of pink silk and delicate white French lace she had ever seen , while on the other hand it was barely long enough to cover her diapers and naturally the type of garment worn by an infant girl! Her aunties helped her into the dress making sure it fit properly and adjusting it's puffy elbow length sleeves so that their lacy elastic hems hugged the girls arms just above each elbow.  Angela had been correct about the length of the dress as it hung just below the crotch of her diapers while she stood up straight. Even this small modesty was to be denied the girl as her aunty Tasha took a bright pink silk ribbon two inches wide and tied it tightly around the baby slaves waist ending it with a bow in the front effectively raising the hem of her dress several inches. Aunty Tasha picked up a beautiful antique silver hairbrush and gently brushed the girls long blonde hair removing the few tangles that had formed as it dried earlier while at the same time aunty Kim applied a generous amount of pink lipstick to the girls lips followed by a clear gloss fixative. Angela was in fact incredibly gorgeous and required very little eye makeup but after what was needed had been applied the women then resumed dressing thier captive. Aunty Tasha placed a beautiful bonnet on the girls head which matched her dress exactly and was secured under her chin with ribbon identical to her waist tie and likewise tied with a perfect bow. The bonnet framed the baby girls face in a wide band of intricate white lace which matched the dress perfectly. Finally her attire was completed with the addition of a

plastic pink and white pacifier hung around her neck on a matching pink silk ribbon. The pacifier was designed in proportions for an adult and it's oversized solid white silicone nipple would fill most of her

mouth. Her aunties admired the girl making sure to tell her hoe much she appeared like an infant girl in every respect as they escorted her to the highchair for her breakfast.

 

Chapter 12

Angela obediantly placed herself in the highchair feeling the contents of her diapers squish against her bottom as she sat down on it's hard wooden seat. She recalled an earlied session in this highchair as being much more uncomfortable and all things considered the mess spread accross her bottom cheeks was nothing by comparison! Her arms were secured to either side of the chairs seat by fasteners connected to both the chair and her sturdy pink PVC wrist restraints. Her ankles were also fastened to the chairs legs near it's base by her similar ankle cuffs.  Aunty Tasha informed the girl that the intimite strap of her diaperharness could be attached to the back of the chair using the girls own weight to force the diapers against her crotch tightly. Angela swallowed in anxiety at the very idea and she was grateful that she had not earned that discipline or even the application of the harness earlier. Aunty Kim left the nursery locking the door behind her as was the common practice so far and Angela watched from her highchair as aunty Tasha removed a few items from the nearby cabinet. The first item was an adult sized bib made from white terry cloth and embroidered with "Baby Angela" in huge multi coloured letters accross it's middle. Angela lowered her head to allow the bib to be tied on her easilly.  The second item was a laquered white rectangular box which when opened revealed two decorative bottles similar in appearance to nail polish.  One of the bottles did in fact contain a durable pink enamel nail polish and the other a clear liquid Angela assumed was a type of nail varnish. Aunty Tasha took the box and sat on the floor to the right of the girl saying "Time to paint babies nails so they are all nice and pretty , so be very very still baby girl." Angela agreed saying "yes aunty Tasha" in her best little girl voice. The woman had just finished painting the nails of Angelas right hand when the nursery door unlocked and a few seconds later aunty Kim emerged carrying a large steaming bowl. She set the bowl down on the pink dresser and locked the door again behind her saying "Is baby girl hungry for her din din time?"  Angela was in fact famished and her mouth watered when she smelled the contents of the steaming bowl and she quickly answered "Yes please aunty Kim , I am very hungry , will you please feed me?" The slim asian woman picked up the bowl carefully and placed it on the tray of the baby slaves highchair and said " open wide baby girl , here comes din din!" The bowl contained a double adult serving of hot oatmeal and had been sprinkled with brown sugar. Aunty Kim took the plastic feeding spoon and scooped up a heap of the oatmeal allowing it to cool a little before gently feeding it into the helpless girls open mouth. Angela swallowed the food obediantly and shortly before the next spoonful was ready she detected a strange and chemical undertaste form in her throat. She swallowed several times and allowing self pity to overwhelm her she whined "why , why did you have to put something nasty in it?" she looked up from the chair as her eyes watered in anguish and sobbed as she said " I have really tried to be good for you  and you said I had pleased you and been a good girl!" She closed her eyes tightly feeling overcome with misery and not taking any notice of the warning tug on her hand from her aunty Tasha who still sat at her side blowing on her freshly painted nails to expediate their drying. Tasha closed her eyes as well expecting to hear a loud slap and the inevitable outcry that would follow but to her suprise Kim did not discipline the girl!  Tasha glanced at her lover in an attempt to read her intentions but was further suprised to see that she did not show any signs of anger or worse the wonderful sadistic grin she had when about to torture a fellow female.  Angelas sobs quickly evolved into crying as she stared at her food and then up at her aunty Kim begging "please aunty Ime hungry and scared and I don't know what I did to make you do this to me"  Tasha was astonished when Kim simple lifted the girls head gently with one hand under her chin and whispered a soothing and comforting explanation to her.  In the sweetest voice possible she said

"hush hush baby , I have not put bad or nasty things in your din din at all. If you stop crying and smile for me I will gladly tell you what was added to you food and why" She stroked the girls head gently as she reassured her that her din din was safe to eat and that if she had to she would eat some herself to prove it.

Angelas face brightened a little and her aunty added " Please eat for me dear and I will explain everything to you" having said that she put a fresh spoonful of the oatmeal to the baby girls lips and reluctantly the girl opened up to eat it. Aunty Kim increased the speed and amount she used to feed her captive while explaining that her food had been treated with vitamin suppliments to keep her healthy, a stool softener/laxative combination to make her mess herself easier and finally a hormone control and antibiotic to halt her menstrual cycle and protect from vaginal infections respectively. Angela was not pleased by the last ingrediant but as things stood she would find her period to be a major problem and she would not miss the cramps associated with it either. Kim did not inform the girl that each of her morning feedings would also include two other additives as well. The first being a strong muscle relaxant and sedative which over time would weaken the girls muscles considerably making her much more pliant and docile. The second was the antidote to the neurotoxic compound introduced into her blood the day she was captured. Without a daily administration of the antidote the insidious alkaline poision would quickly render her unconscious and total respitory collapse would follow soon thereafter.  Kim had prefered the idea of making the girl take the poision herself knowing what effect it would have on the rest of her natural life. Her employers however had other plans and demanded that the women not inform their charge about the toxic leash she had been forever tethered by. Kim exchanged a knowing glance with her lover and blew her a kiss as she shoveled more of the oatmeal into the baby slaves mouth. Tasha had been applying the clear coat to the girls perfect nails and she shifted to begin work on the babies left hand while she was being fed her breakfast. Angela interupted the feeding ritual asking " Aunty Kim am I going to be punished for making a fuss over my breakfast?" The womans face softened as she asked the gir " Does baby think she was a bad girl?" accepting another spoonful of food she nodded and meekly whispered "Yes aunty" hearing this response aunty Tasha asked " What happens to bad baby girls little one" swallowing more food Angela answered " They get punished aunty Tasha"  Aunty Kim smiled and said "It seems you have answered your own question baby" Angelas heart sank at hearing she would be punished for her earlier behaviour but before she could get depressed about it Aunty Kim suggested that a good bare bum hand spanking ought to be enough to teach her a lesson. Angela heaved a sigh of relief as a hand spanking would not hurt anywhere near as much as her other punishments so far and she smiled saying "thank you aunty Kim , I will try harder to be good for you" Her aunty suggested she might start by being silent and finishing her breakfast and the baby girl complied eagerly as the large bowl was emtied.   Tasha had finished applying the polish and glaze to the girls left hand and got up to replace the items as aunty Kim  left to return the empty bowl to wherever it was that her food and drinks were prepared. Angela was full to the point of bursting and her tummy cramped from the massive amount of oatmeal she had been made to ingest. After her earlier behaviour she had not wanted to risk further anger by complaining of a full stomach with a third of her food remaining so she had forced herself to finish the entire bowl. When aunty Kim returned the two women released the girl from the highchair and she stood there as ordered while the women made further preperations for her day.

The women moved the oversized playpen into the middle of the nursery and lowered one side directing the girl to step into it. Angela was reminded of the mess in her diaper crotch and rear as she walked in the clumsy baby booties and stepped onto the thin mattress lining the play pen. The mattress was covered with a washable cloth cover decorated with nursery rhyme characters and she stood upon it looking downward as the rail was raised agian . Aunty Kim moved close and whispered in the baby slaves ear. Blushing instantly but knowing better than to disobey Angela turned away to face her aunty Tasha placing her right hand on the front of her diaper and rubbing it against herself firmly she said "I love you aunty Tasha , please teach me to be a good baby girl!" Aunty Tasha allowed the girl to debase herself in this manner for several minutes before moving close and bending over the playpen rail to passionately kiss the blushing girl and whisper into her ear as well. The girl blushed to her ears as she turned around and continued her lewd self caress only this time adding the use of her left hand to the seat of her diapers. Angela stood there rubbing the front and rear of her poopy diapers against her flesh as she obeyed her instructions and said "I love you aunty Kim please make me use diapers forever" Aunty Kim also kissed the girl while she humiliated herself and after allowing the girl a little more time to enjoy her self administered anguish she instructed the girl to stop playing in her filth and sit down. Shamed beyond wors the girl did as she was told and sat down cross legged in the center of her playpen.  Aunty Tasha left the nursery and returned with a very large book and one of the quart sized baby bottles filled with a red liquid. Both objects were placed in the playpen and Angela was instructed to drink her ba ba until told to stop. Angela put the bottle to her mouth and sucked on it allowing the ice cold cranberry juice to fill her mouth before she swallowed it. She did her best to act as much like an real baby girl as possible as she nursed on the bottle. Aunty Kim was busy attaching a delicate but sturdy chrome chain to the playpens base and she leaned over to lock the remaining end to the baby slaves collar effectively restraining her in the playpen as only enough leash chain existed for the girl to sit upright as ordered. The book in front of Angela  had been placed with it's cover facing away from her and she was very curious as to what it contained but knew better than to look at it before she had been instructed to. Aunty Tasha went to the large pink and white toybox and unlocked it and after a few minutes she returned to the baby girls playpen with several items which she placed on the floor beside her. Aunty Kim brought two plush throw pillows and placed them on the floor beside the playpen and the women both seated themselves comfortably upon them.  Angela sucked upon her ba ba feeling a sense of aprehension envelope her as the women observed her and whispered amongst themselves. They ignored her for almost half an hour except for the occasional infantile remark such as "hows babies ba ba" or " baby almost finish her ba ba" and the like. Angela had been left very full in her tummy after the massive breakfast and found it difficult to drink the juice quickly but she eventually managed to empty the bottle and she displayed the empty glass baby bottle proudly in hope of appeasing her caretakers. "Look" Aunty Kim said "Baby has finished all her ba ba like a good little girl" in spite of her situation the silly remarks managed to bring a smile to Angelas face until Aunty Tasha added "Guess I should get her another one " Angelas eyes widened at the remark and she shook her head slightly and rubbed her tummy indicating that she was a very full baby girl. Aunty Tash got to her feet and reached into the playpen to recieve the empty bottle saying "is baby sure she does not want one more little ba ba of juice? It's real good for her and will help make her do pee pee in her diaper!" Angela put up her hand saying "No thanky aunty Tasha my tummy is all full up , I could never hold another one" She realized the women wanted her to fill up on the juice that was renowned for stimulating the bladder but she could not swallow another drop. However before Aunty Tasha could leave to remove the empty bottle aunty Kim said "Baby does not want another ba ba does she " looking sternly into the baby girls eyes and hardening her voice to say "Baby wants another two ba bas , now doesnt she?"  Angela realized she had no real choice as the glare from aunty Kim  made it clear what the correct and good girl answer would be. She submissively said "Please Aunty Tasha , may I have two more baby bottles of the nice juice?" Aunty Tasha answered her as she headed for the nursery door shouting "two bottles it is baby girl but you had better finish them for me or it will be the strap again!"  Angela looked at her aunty Kim and seeing no mercy or concearn there decided it was best to remain silent. Aunty kim ordered the girl to hand her the book in her crib so they could read her a story and she did what she was told at once handing the big hardcover book to aunty kim over the rail of her playpen. Aunty Tasha returned with a small tray which had two more of the one quart bottles on it an a dozen smaller jars. She placed the tray on the floor beside the playpen and handed one of the bottles to the baby girl. Angela accepted the cold bottle and thanked her aunty in her baby girl voice as she began to suck on it at once fearing the strap if she failed to drink both bottles in time. While sucking on the bottle she noticed that the tray also contained a dozen jars of baby food as well as a small bowl and infants spoon.  She tried not to dwell on the thought of being fed the infants food and relaxed in the cross legged sitting position she had been ordered to maintain. Both of her aunties opened the book to the first page and aunty Kim said " We are going to read you the rules of conduct we expect you to obey at all times! The slightest infraction will be dealt with in the most harsh manner. Remember you are hear to be punished and your babyslave training is one major aspect of that punishment!" Aunty Tasha smiled warmly and said "Be sure to listen close baby girl as this is very important" Aunty tasha read from the book as follows"

 

You are sentanced to ten years of sexual slavery and service for the grief you helped to cause the Masters. This period may be shortened with good behaviour and total compliance with your rules of conduct. Your training and eventual service will be governed by the following rules which will be enforced without mercy!

The course of your training shall involve your complete conversion into a baby slave girl persona of eighteen months of age and you will hereafter live this lifestyle in every possible respect without exception.

 

1) You will be made to wear baby diapers at all times and you will use these to relieve yourself without exception unless instructed otherwise by a master or trainer. You will never ask to have your diapers changed regardless of their contents and or the duration of time you have been made to wear them.

 

2)  If in the presence of a master or trainer when you need to use your diapers you will ask permission to do so . Such requests will be made according to the proper manner of speech and posture that you will be instructed in. Using your diapers without permission will be considered disobediance and punished. If alone you are free to use your diapers as required.

 

3) Under no circumstances shall you ever attempt to remove any article of clothing you are instructed to wear or if unclothed you will never attempt to dress yourself in any way whatsoever. Only a master or trainer may add or remove your clothing.

 

4) Any master or trainer is free to use your body for their personal sexual pleasure at any time and in any manner they deem appropriate and desireable. You will submit to such use upon demand without exception and regardless of your own feelings and tastes which are of no concearn.

 

5) Once you have been properly instructed in the correct demeanour and speech expected from you then you will behave accordingly at all times without exception. You will never employ any words which do not specifically meet the criteria of "Babytalk" as it will be taught to you.

 

6) A healthy diet of infant food will be adjusted to meet your nutritional needs and you will accept this provinder as presented in the manner and time suitable to your current trainer or master. Under no circumstances are you to ingest any food or drink  except that which is presented to you by a trainer or master.

 

7) Should it be deemed necessary to punish you then you will submit to and cooperate with your masters or trainers in any and all  preperations they feel are required. In cases of minor discipline where restraining is not considered necessary you will remain in any position or circumstance ordered to facilitate your punishment.

 

8) Although you are not ever to be considered a person with any applicable rights it is understood that some considerations be made for you in respect to sexual release. Such pleasure will be allowed to you during your use by any master or trainer. In addition you are permitted and expected to request regular masturbation by a trainer or master for maintenance of mental health. Naturally  the authority you request this pleasure from can and will determine the circumstances and nature of the pleasure granted you.

 

9) You will obey any master or trainer in all things demanded of you. These people have the authority to administer severe discipline on you and they will do so without mercy or compassion.They may and will design a regime of training that you dissobey at your own peril . However it is not the intention of your owners to see you seriously injured and or in any way disfigured. In spite of any fears and concearns you may harbour towards your training you will NOT be put in mortal danger or at risk of serious injury excepting the following and final rule.

 

10) Any attempt to escape in any manner either directly or through any attempt to seduce or subvert a master or trainer will be dealt with in such a severe manner that you may in fact not survive it. Pay attention to your trainers and masters and obey them in all things and you will recieve minimal discipline and discomfort during your stay. In addition you are warned not to do anything that might undermine your masters ability to at some point release you back into the world at large. Curiosity is in this respect may be your nemesis.

 

 

Angela had stopped sucking her bottle and looked up at her aunties with teary eyes as the reality of the rules sank in.  Aunty Tasha smiled at the girl and gently reminded her to resume drinking from her baby bottle. Aunty Kim watched the girl as she fought to control her emotions and continued her bottle feeding as instructed.  She thought to herself that while she had had some occasions to train a girl before , she had never been able to oversee the complete re-education of a girl from scratch and she intended to enjoy every second of it. She had discussed the girls training with her lover in depth and they had agreed that this girl was much differant than others they had each had control over. The main obstacal was that the girl they were to oversee had not come to her fate as the result of criminal behaviour and did not posess the strength and survivalist nature so common in the delinquents she had encountered before.  Kim imagined how the girl would have managed in one of the asian prisons she had worked in and shuddered at the thought. The use of humiliation would work much better on this girl than her previous charges as this girl was not hardened by the harsh realities of the real world. Tasha had a fondness for making girls mess themselves and their employers seemed delighted over that fact. Kim remembered expressing her concearn that such treatment would lead to serious rashes and possible health risks but their employers apparently owned some large phamacy chain and they had provided expensive and effective creams and medicines to prevent any serious problems. They had also discussed measures they would employ to prevent the girls despair and fear from causing any form of shock or mental trauma to girl. The man who had been given the girl had in fact paid well for her and Tasha had heard rumours that his bid had been somewhere in the six figure range. Kim had joked about the amount of perverse pleasure that kind of money could have purchased in her home country. The girl was beautiful beyond words but to pay that sum of money for the pleasure of owning her was in her opinion insane. Tasha had kissed her saying" it was only money and what's money when faced with the splendour of love" Kim recalled being on the run with very little money and had a much more practical view of the matter. She had also reminded her lover that the girl was to be on loan to many of the people she had helped to injure and that love was most likely not an issue where the master of the house  and the girl were concearned. Tasha had refused to agree citing the look in the masters eyes when he viewed the photos and videos of the girls punishments and training. She also quoted his refusal to allow them to use certain types of punishment on the girl as well. Kim had responded to that claiming that the man was simply faint hearted and infected with the weakness common to most in the western world , she did however silently agree with her parteners opinions to a lesser degree and this caused her some unease.

 

Angela remained sitting in her soiled diapers sucking on the baby bottle while the two women talked casually amongst themselves.  She was desperate to empty the bottles before the unknown deadline which she feared would earn her another session with the rubber strap. The special cream that had been forced into her earlier was doing it's job and she suddenly felt a desperate need to relieve her bladder. The cream caused her to feel extreme desperation regardless of her real need and she could no longer discern between a full or partially full bladder. She did know that any attempt to hold it would soon result in some painful internal cramps and these cramps would continue to escalate in intensity until she emptied herself fully.

She fidgeted a bit as the tight fitting plastic panties cut into her  where the leg hole elastic contacted her skin. The locking baby pants made any attempt to reach inside and adjust her diapers impossible and she wished that the women would trust her to wear them without the need to use such painfull and restricting devices as the diaperharness and the baby pants. She looked at her aunties while they chatted together and interupted by saying " Aunties , may I have permission to wet myself please?" Anunty Tasha turned towards her and asked "Does our baby girl need to make pee pee in her diaper?" Angela nodded looking down at the bottle she clasped in both hands. Aunty Kim then added "If it's alright with aunty Tasha then I guess it's alright with me baby girl" Angela looked at the blonde woman as she considered the girls request with care and finally she said " If baby needs to go pee pee then she should be allowed to do it right away"

Angela sighed with relief as she sat corss legged in the playpen trying not to envision the mess between her legs as she did her pee pee in the diaper. The front of her diapers soon became saturated with her warm liquid as it issued forth from her in a steady stream. Soon the warmth crept downwards between her legs and collected in the back of her diapers effectively soaking the rear completely. Having relieved herself she immediately resumed her consumption of the cranberry juice in her bottle while sitting obediantly in the soaking and soiled diapers wondering what was next on her aunties training list.  She did not have to wait very long to find this out however as aunty Kim turned a page in the large book she held and clearing her throat she said " We have compiled a list of your daily training routine baby girl and we wish to discuss it with you now that you are more comfortable" She smiled sadistically when refering to the girls so called "comfort".  Aunty Tash got up and lowered the side of the playpen , stepping inside it she raised it agian locking it in place and sat behind the baby girl. Aunty Kim tossed her a cushion which she placed behind her back as she leaned against the furthest rail from aunty Kim and oncse situated she spread her legs wide motioning that the girl shound sit between them. Angelas leash allowed for this and she wiggled herself into position as instructed. Aunty Tasha then gently pulled the girl to herself so that she leaned against her with her head passively on her shoulder.  Angela held her bottle in both hands and raised it towards her lips to drink from it but aunty Tasha gently aborted the attempt with her hand asking "Would baby like her aunty to feed her her ba ba?" the woman placed her left hand around the girl hugging her close as she said "Yes please aunty Tasha , your baby girl would like that" The woman motioned to her lover holding the book and she reached behind her pick up a large stuffed animal which she gently tossed into the playpen so that it landed between the parted legs of the baby slave. Angela recognized it as the same plushy bear she had been given on her trip to the mansion and without any coaxing she reached down and grasped it hugging it to her chest with both hands as she no doubt was expected to do. She felt the rubber nipple of her baby bottle pressed gently to her mouth and she obediantly opened up to suck on it as her aunty held it for her while she whispered in her ear. Angela relaxed after the words of comfort were whispered to her and she submitted to the only command that had been included by spreading her legs wide and keeping her feet flat on the mattress with her knees bent. Tasha felt the girl relax in her embrace and she hugged her even tighter

applying the occasional delicate kiss to her bonnet covered head. Angela closed her eyes as she nestled against the woman enjoying the warmth of her body and the compassion of her embrace but soon the woman used her free hand to tickle her playfully saying "now now baby girl , this is not your nap time sweetie and you must pay attention to your aunty Kim" somewhat gagged by the bottles nipple she managed to say "sowee aunty Kim" and act more awake. Aunty Tasha said " I know babies sleep was interupted but I promise you that you will sleep well tonight baby" Angela almost laughed as she recalled the womans idea of "interupted" still feeling the pain from the vaginal spanking with the rubber strap. She wisely thought better of saying anything however and simply did her best to look attentive while she was fed her bottle. Aunty Kim then held the book up to read from it again and for the first time Angela was afforded a clear view of it's front cover.  The title consisted of several hand painted images of baby blocks that spelled "Baby Angelas Training" which were surrounded with many cartoon style images of a blonde girl in diapers. Angela was in awe of the expense that must be attached to the various aspects of her abduction and training. This decorative book was just another reminder of the money and effort that her masters were willing to expend. Her thoughts on the matter were interupted when aunty Kim began to read from the book again.  She read clearly and slowly as her oratory encompassed the following aspects of the baby slaves daily routine.

 

5:00 AM  Wake up time , overnight diapers removed and a hot shower. Baby is to be examined for any diaper rash injuries or illness.  Baby will have her teeth brushed and her makeup applied.

 

6:00 AM  Baby is taken to change table and has pee cream applied as well as oil , baby powder and an enema if it should be required. Body hair removal will also apply during initial training. Any rash or injuries are treated and baby recieves a bottom spanking based on the contents of her overnight diapers and any

penalties incurred from her nightime inspections should they reveal her to have dry and unsoiled diapers.

 

6:30  AM  Morning Feeding. Baby is secured in her highchair for solid food. A large spoonful of castor oil

or medical laxative will be administered.

 

7:00  AM  Playpen time for two hours. Baby is secured in her playpen with two to five one quart bottles of cranberry juice treated with diuretis. While her nursery is cleaned and maintained the baby is expected to

drink her bottles in silence and play with what toys are provided. A good baby may be allowed to view cartoons if she has managed to wet and soil herself. Initial training will use this time for babytalk lessons.

 

9:00  AM  Exercise time. The baby will be harnessed for her daily excersise. This will involve a variety of physical labours including crawling on her leash both indoors and around the house grounds as well as

regualar training with the walker, and other aids. An unmotivated baby slave will be punished naturally.

The duration and intensity of babies exercise will depend on her current physical condition and allocated time not required for excersise may allow the baby to enjoy the household gardens or pool.

 

12:00 PM  Lunch time. Baby is fed a lunch of infants bottled food and fresh fruit. Either in her nursery highchair or outdoors if on a picnic.

 

12:30 PM  Baby play. The baby slave will spend time enjoying her rocking horse , jolly jumper or similar devices as they become available. She will play entusiastically with whatever toy or person she is instructed to or will be punished.

 

2:00 PM   Afternoon nap. The baby will have her diapers inspected and changed if she has used them enough to warrant it and her master wishes her clean for her dinner time. Failure to be very wet and soiled will result in a spanking and the use of an enema and or suppositories. Baby is then placed in her playpen and tightly bound and gagged with her feeding pacifier gag attached to a slow drip infants formula container.  A bad baby may be forced to endure this nap time without a diaper change or after having a generous amount of hot ointment applied between her legs.

 

4:00 PM Dinner preperation.  The baby will be stripped to her diapers only and sponge bathed. She will be dressed accordingly for dinner with her master and freash makeup will be applied. The baby will crawl on her leash to the designated dinner location or be secured in her car seat if being taken out for the night.

 

6:00 PM Free time. Assuming baby is not out on a visit or entertaining her master and or his friends then she may quietly enjoy videos or books of her choosing while she is secured in her playpen. The baby will finish a bottle of formula during her free time which will assure she sleeps well.

 

8:00 PM Bedtime: Again assuming baby is not out or entertaining master then she has her diapers inspected and changed if required and she has behaved well.  The baby will select her flavour for her punishment pacifier and will be dressed for sleep as her trainers or master deem necessary. If baby has been exceptionally good she may have her free time extended to 11:00 pm. The baby may request an enema or suppositories if she feels they may be required. Baby is then bound in her crib with her lullaby music playing.

 

11:00 PM First Inspection: The baby has her diapers inspected and changed if required assuming she has been good. Her punishment pacifier is removed and replaced with a standard pacifier.

 

2:00  AM Second inspection/Feeding.  Baby has her diapers inspected (if dry and clean at first inspection) and changed while she drinks a bottle of formula.

 

Aunty Kim let the book rest in her lap as she observed the girls reaction to the training routine. To her suprise and delight the baby girl seemed to accept the routine as it was without the fuss that had been expected from her. She stood up and stretched asking her lover if she would care for a cup of tea. Aunty Tasha stated that she had her arms full at the moment and although she would love some tea she did not want to risk spilling any hot liquids on the baby.  Angela had just finished the first bottle and was feeling so bloated inside that she could barely move. But she saw a chance to garner some favour and talking around the nipple in her mouth she said " Please have some tea aunty Tasha , I promise to stay perfectly still for you"  She could hear the womans sharp intake of breath and felt her tighten her body as she said " Babies do not comment on adults discussions , ever " Angela could see that aunty Tashas stare was focused on her lover as she said this rather than on her. She felt aunty Tasha relax considerably when aunty Kim shruggedoff the obvious offense saying " Relax Tash , We have not read her the rules on her specific behaviour yet and I see no need to punish her for that  , do you?  The woman hugged the girl close and kissed her on the mouth before responding by saying " No sweetie I will have a chat with her while you get us some tea" Angela was certain she saw the familliar sadistic grin on aunty kims face as she turned to exit the nursery. Expecting something bad to happen Angela instinctively curled up in an attempt to make herself a smaller target but her aunty did not seem intent on punishing her at this time. In fact she kissed her several more times playfully as she spoke in a tone you would speak to a baby in saying " My little girl has to learn when to speak , yes she does" Angela relaxed somewhat as the woman added " If a big bad master heard you say that you would be in big big trouble" Angela rested her head on the womans shoulder totally reaxed and whispered "Do you want to punish me aunty" in a tone of resigned supplication.  Her aunty reached for the second bottle of juice saying " Aunty knows your wee tummy is bursting by now so please drink this slowly and I will see to it you do not get the nasty strap" Angela opened her mouth and submissively accepted the nipple of her baby bottle saying "Thank you aunty " She slowly allowed the bottles contents to enter her mouth as she felt an overwhelming desire to please the woman holding her.

She found herself acting almost beyond her own control as she placed her left hand on the womans left hand around her waist as she meekly said " Aunty , I have to do pee pee in my diapers again"  She parted her thighs a little more as her aunty whispered " That's what your diapers are for baby girl , go right ahead and wet them like a good baby" Angela had expected the womans permission and was ready to do as instructed. She snuggled closer to woman and gently used her hand to place the womans open palm on the crotch of her diapers as she released another torrent into her diapers saying softly " I really do wish to be good for you aunty" with that she forced the womans hand to firmly press the sodden and filthy diapers against her most intimate and sensitive place.

 

Chapter 13

After her initial coaxing Angela was pleased that her aunty Tasha had decided to continue the lewd caress between her thighs. She was worried that her gesture might be percieved as both forward and improper for a baby slave. Angela had been both sincere and spontaneous when she had placed the womans hand on her diaper and she was fortunate that this action had been well recieved.  Aunty Tasha was well aware the the girls thick diapers and baby pants would limit the effects of her massage leaving the baby slave with only the feeling of her diapers contents against her.  Although somewhat moved by the submissive action of the girl Tasha was not so taken with her that she had refused to administer the nasty caress. In fact she did so with enthusiasm making sure the girls urine and excrement was rubbed thoroughly into her intimate recesses as she continued to massage the crotch of her laden diapers. Angela remained relaxed and compliant as she hugged her plushy toy and slowly suckled the bottle held to her mouth. A few moments later the door to her nursey opened and closed again as aunty Kim entered holding a tray. She approached the playpen resting the tray on the nearby dresser and pouring two cups of tea she asked if Tasha wanted a biscuit or two with hers. Tasha glady accepted the offer but made no effort to stop feeding  the baby girl , neither did she cease in administering the humiliating caress of the baby girls diaper. Angela was rather sore between her legs and aunty Tasha had managed to further torment her my making certain that her mess had been well smeared and rubbed into her genitals. Angela did not take much pleasure from the intimate contact as the thickness of  her diapers had effectively prevented any erotic sensation.  However she had not initiated the contact for her personal pleasure at all but to express a genuine expression of both affection and appreciation. Aunty tasha finally whispered into her bonnet covered ear that she should sit up for a while so that her aunty could have a cup of tea. Angela resumed her cross legged position accepting her baby bottle from the woman as she knelt up to recieve a saucer and cup of tea. After adding a few biscuits to the saucer aunty tasha took her previous position resting against the cushion and playpen rail. Doing her best to drink the second baby bottle she was given Angela began to face the grim reality that she would not be able to empty it without making herself seriously ill!  She was not sure how much time she had remaining to empty the bottle but she was not able to drink any more right now. She placed the bottle on her knee holding it with one hand and hugging her plushy white bear with the other as she suddenly let out a loud belch.  Angelas fear over the sudden rude outburst triggered a series of additional burps and she had made quite the gaseous symphony before she regained control. Both her aunties erupted in laughter as they decreed in unison that perhaps their baby girl had a full tummy. Angela was not sure how to read the situation and decided to speak saying " I think I can finish my ba ba aunty Kim if I get some time to make room" The woman sipped her tea casually for a while before commenting but finally she said " Does baby girl know how to make room for more ba ba?" The womans baby talk tone of voice sounded safe enough and Angela responded with the answer she expected the woman would desire saying " I need to make more pee pee in my diapers aunty Kim" The woman focused her gaze on the girl sitting in the playpen and ordered her to display her bottle clearly. Angela obediantly held the half empty baby bottle aloft to afford her aunty a clear view of it's contents. The gorgeous asian woman gave the girl a harsh stare suggesting that her efforts were less than satisfactory and that perhaps another session with the strap was in order at once.  A strange sense of calmness arose within her as Angela bowed her head and replied " Yes aunty Kim , please punish me with the strap again" The woman sipped her tea again and pondered the situation as a sly and viscious smile crept accross her face slowly. She exchanged glances with her lover and calmly said " I think Tasha should decide you punishment baby girl" Angela remained still as she waited to hear what aunty Tasha considered to be an applicable punishment for not finishing her ba ba as ordered. Aunty Tasha sipped her tea and nibbled a biscuit while she also considered how to best punish the girl and finally she spoke up saying " Well if it's alright with the baby girl we can skip her excersise session today and relax together just as we are" Aunty Kim added that since it was raining today that remaining indoors and getting a bit ahead on the baby girls teachings might not be a bad idea.  She cheacked her watch claiming that as it was already quarter to nine and that by skipping the girls excercise session they would have another two and a quarter hours to teach her the rules of conduct. Angela was visably overwhelmed with relief at the news.  Aunty Tasha however reminded the girl that this change in planswas hardly a punishment and told the baby girl that if she could finish the remaining half quart of juice in the next tem minutes then no punishment would be administered. Angela lowered her head and quietly responded with " I am sorry aunty Tasha , it would really and truely make me sick if I try." Aunty Kim smiled announcing to her lover that the baby girl obviously wanted to be punished and that she should oblige her with a very harsh discipline. Tasha answered by saying that the girl had been well behaved except for the baby bottle she could not finish and that her punishment should not be a harsh one but rather a more gentle reminder to try harder. Aunty Kim shot her a quick glance suggesting playfully that she was far more generous than the baby girl deserved but that since it was her decision then she would support it as always ending her remarks by blowing her lover a kiss. Aunty Tasha suddenly spoke up saying "I have a great idea! Lets let the baby girl decide which one of us will select her punishment instead" Aunty Kim grinned with perverse delight at the idea and finishing the last of her tea said "That is an excellant idea sweetie" Angela on the other hand did not share the womens enthusiasm as this would force her to choose a favorite from between the women and would no doubt offend the woman she did not favour. In addition to this current dilema her bladder was pounding something fierce and she needed to ask permission to wet herself soon. Aunty Tasha addressed the girl and said "Well baby girl  , it is up to you now so decide which of your aunties should determine and administer your  punishment" In an attempt to stall for some time the baby slave used her infant girl voice saying "Aunties , before I have to decide may I please be allowed to do pee pee in my diapers again?" Aunty Kim got up to collect the cup and saucer from her lover who also had finished saying "No baby girl you may not! You can ask again after you have made the choice presented to you and you had best decide soon" Angela felt panic building in her as she realized this game of favorites was in fact the serious matter that she had feared and that her decision would leave her offending one of the women. She did not relish the thought of being at that womans total mercy when she had a personal grudge against her. Considering how they enjoyed torturing her as things were the addition of personal dislikes would only make matters worse.

In addition the women were lovers and the choice of one over the other for any reason might also evoke a sense of jealousy.   She had no illusions as to what aunty Kim might want to do to her as opposed to aunty Tasha who seemed to show at least a little compassion.  Then again the choice of aunty Kim would clearly show that she had no appreciation for the few tender moments aunty Tasha had displayed. Angelas choice had become clear despite the consequances and she fought back tears as she said " If left to me to decide I would like both my aunties to punish me as they see fit" having said that she lowered her head and hugged her plushy toy trying to conceal the tears on her cheeks from the cruel women in whos control she found herself.  Seemingly oblivious of the mess in her diapers she hugged the white teddy bear and rocked forwards and back as she awaited news of her iminent torment. Aunty Kim laughed casually as she tuned picked up the tea tray saying to her lover " Well sweetest I must admit to being a tiny bit impressed by our little girls diplomacy , how about you?" After a brief moments delay aunty Tasha added " Yes my love , it appears our baby girl wishes to please us both equally , so how do you wish to punish her dear?" Still holding the trat aunty Kim said " I would like to spend an hour piercing her nipples with some cute duckie diaper pins love" Tasha watched the girl in front of her curl up even more as she clutched her stuffed toy and shuddered rythmically. While silent so far the girl was obviously crying and using the teddy bear to stifle her cries. Tasha was impatient to train this girl as her diaper use prevented any sampleing of her bodies secret anatomy and she had a penchant for the taste of a terrified girls intimicies. Tasha decided to add to the fun by saying " I would like to do the same to her little pee pee lips as we could really pin a diaper on her then dear" The women laughed in sadistic pleasure at the girls terror and the noise that emerged from her diaper areaseemed to suggest she had been scared enough to add a little something to the mess there already. "However" Kim said with authority "What we want and what will happen baby girl are not always the same thing. Such is the case today miss poopy pants" Aunty Kim commanded the girl to look up at her and Angela obeyed exposing her swollen eyes and tearful sad face. Aunty Kim said " My punishment for you is that you cuddle up with your aunty Tasha as you were before and suck your pacifier like a good baby while you listen to more of your rules. She turned to exit with the tray but stopped to add " Be sure to make your aunty touch you like beore as well dear" and then she proceeded to exitwith the tray. Angela wiggled herself into position between the womans parted legs leaning back to rest against her and pulling her legs up with her feet flat against the playpens mattress in their cute baby shoes. Lastly she hugged her teddy bear in both arms as she parted her thighs widely feeling aunty Tashas hand press against her diaper crotch again. The woman used her free hand to place the massively oversized nipple of her pacifier in her mouth saying "Never ever speak when pacified by a master or trainer baby girl . Do you understand?" Angela nodded submissively as the rubbery object invaded and filled her mouth.  Her aunty then used both hands to untie the pacifiers ribbon and tie it again only this time in a manner that secured the pacifier firmly into the girls mouth like a gag.  Resuming her gentle yet firm caress of the baby girls sodden and soiled diaper crotch she whispered " Would my darling little baby girl like to know what my punishment for her is now?" Angela rested her head on the womans shoulder rolling her eyes upward to meet her aunties stare as she gently nodded her head in response. Her aunty said "before I tell you baby girl did you mess yourself without permission when you thought we would do those cruel things to you with diaper pins?" Angela sucked vigourously on her pacifier as she nodded her head again. "Do you think we should tell aunty Kim that you did that?" Again Angela nodded her head submissively. Aunty Tasha embraced her tightly saying that she was being such a good girl that her little accident in her diapers could be overlooked as aunty Kim was already aware of it. The womans free hand embraced the girl around her waist but slowly wandered upwards to explore the girls breasts through her pink silk baby girl dress as she said " Your punishment little baby girl is to wet your diapers right away and if possible yet you are also do make poo poo in them as well" Angela realized then that the two womens punishments did not amount to anything she would not have been expected to do anyway! In fact she had submitted to the pacifier gag before remembering to ask permission to wet herself. This made the order to do pee pee more of a reward than a punishment as she would not have been able to ask for consent while gagged. Angela strained a little at first and she whimpered slightly as her urine began to flow from her into the soaking and filthy diapers she was wearing.

Almost instantly she felt the firm pressure of her aunties fingers against her diaper as they forced the soaking wet and filthy interior tightly aginst her urethra effectively preventing her from peeing. A wave of agony assailed her interior as Angela fought to release the liquid inside her but her efforts were in vain. Aunty Tasha said " I imagine that the cream we use on you is making this very uncomfortable for you baby" Angela dared not answer through her gag and moaned to indicate her answer to the rhetorical question. Her aunty maintained the pressure on her diapers crotch and said "Aunty Kim and I do love it when you make those cute baby girl sounds" Angela responded with a cute little whimper as she squirmed in the womans embrace. This action instantly earned her a brief window of opportunity as her aunty Tasha relaxed the pressure she was applying to the girls diaper as she said " do pee pee little baby girl" Angela was allowed to release a little spurt of pee into her diaper before the restricting pressure was again applied. The nature of this new discipline became apparent at once as Angela again made the infantile noises expected of her and squirmed in desperation and distress at the pain and pressure in her bladder. Aunty Kim returned to the nursery just in time to witness the baby girl earn another brief respite and she watched the girl with interest as she was allowed to release another tiny stream into her soaking wet and messy diapers only to have the cruel hand of her aunty Tasha press against her a few seconds later. Kim could only imagine the pain the girl would soon endure as the special cream they had used on her did it's job. Making the baby slave hold her pee in this fashion would cause a series of cramps which would increase in intensity the loger the girl was forced to hold it. The girl was being made to whine and whimper like an infant in order to earn the chance to empty a tiny portion of her overtaxed bladder and Kim very much enjoyed seeing her in this cruel predicament. She signalled her lover in the pre arranged manner and she nodded back showing she had understood the discreet gesture. Tasha then pressed her hand even tigher againstthe helpless girls diapered genital area saying " I bet baby would like to have us control her poo poo like this as well " She allowed the baby slave to whimper and squirm but made no effort to allow her the relief she obviously craved. Aunty Kim said " I think you are right Tasha dear" Making eye contact with the baby girl she asked her " Would baby like her aunties to play this game with her when she needs to do a nice big poo poo?" Angela had no choice but to agree with the women torturing her and she frantically nodded her head to confirm her aunties question. Angela was in serious pain now and she shuddered from the cramps that wracked her insides. Aunty Tasha allowed her a much longer period to do her pee pee this time before she again used her hand to control the girls urination. Aunty Kim sat down again to read from the book once more as the baby girl practiced her whimpering and whinning for her tormentors. Aunty Tasha made her repeat this proceedure of whimperring and squirming like a baby several more times before finally reomving her hand long enough for her to empty her bladder into her diapers. Angela had wet herself rather well and the entire rear of the super thick diaper she wore was now saturated with her pee. She leaned back submissively and allowed her aunty to cuddle her as she resumed the caress between her captives thighs making sure that the wet and filthy interior of the girls diaper was constantly squished against her labia and methodically rubbed into her intimate flesh.  Angela sucked her pacifier as instructed and embraced her teddy bear as the rude caress continued. She slowly relaxed and nestled against her aunties warm body accepting many playfull kisses as aunty Kim indicated she was now ready to continue the baby girls lessons. The asian woman picked up the book and again placed it in her lap as she read from it slowly making sure that each and every detail was clearly understood.  Angela listened with with care making sure to focus on the details which pertained to punishable offenses the most. There were many small rules to remember but essentially they all related to the methods her aunties had decided to employ in her baby slave training.  The womens personal rules were read to the girl one at a time as she listened attentively.

 

1) As a baby slave you will suck anything that is put into your mouth regardless of what it may be.

2) Unless otherwise instructed you will crawl on your hands and knees at all times making sure your bottom is elevated higher than your head.

3) You will always maintain eye contact with a trainer or master when allowed to wet or soil your diapers.

4) While being used for a masters or trainers pleasure you will assume and maintain any position you are instructed to until specifically told otherwise.

5) As a baby slave girl you will always answer a question promptly and truthfully and never be deceptive in any way.

6) When allowed to speak you will do so using a specific style of babytalk that you will be taught. This infants speech will be enhanced and augmented with body language and expressions typical of a baby girl at all times.

7) Any resistance or excessive outbursts regarding any pending discipline will icrese that disciplines duration and intensity automatically. Conversely you may display the appropriate regret , shame , pouty expressions etc expected and reduce the effects of any discipline upon occasion.

8) You will never communicate with any person who is not a master or trainer unless authorized to do so.

9) At the conclusion of each and every punishment you recieve you will (if possible) thank each and every person involved in the administration of that punishment. Your thank you must be sincere and include a brief account of the reasons you were punished , the punishment you recieve as well as a promise to behave in the future.

10) You will adopt an active and positive attitude towards your baby training at all times and will submit with enthusiasm to each and every aspect of it. You will always behave in a manner indicative of an infant girl not more than two years of age.

 

Angela allowed her thoughts to drift a little as she considered her new life as a baby slave and what if anything she had to look forward to. To the outside world she was just another missing person if she was in fact even that! She had little doubt that the powers behind her abduction would allow themselves to be caught and it seemed to her that they could easilly arrange some cover story to account for her sudden dissappearance. Her closest relatives lived in Europe and seldom wrote her and never called so there would not be anyone to miss her and press the police to action. Like most people she had read stories about white slavery rings and girls forced into prostitution but to be kidnapped for such a bizzare form of punishment and kinky sexual fetish was nothing she had ever heard about. Angela had decided some time ago that she would take the first chance she got to escape and she also knew that such a chance would depend on her captors relaxing their guard. As long as she was confined to her nursery she would never get a chance to break free. She decided to submit to the wishes of her captors and their training program for her. She had decided to try to escape some time ago naturally but a plan had not formed clearly in her mind until just now. Angela layed back comfortably against her aunty Tasha sucking on her pacifier and enduring the torment of her aunties touch as she smiled to herself thinking " I will be the perfect babyslave , until I get my chance, then  I'me out of here!"

 

After aunty Kim had provided numerous examples of the rules and how they were to be interpreted she eventually closed the book and set it aside saying "It's time for the babies lunch I believe" She felt aunty Tashas hand stop it's lewd caress of her diaper as she glanced at her wristwatch saying " Yes my love it's

time for the babies noon feeding" She then hugged the baby slave tightly saying "Din din time!" Angela sat upright in the playpen as aunty Kim prepared the high chair and aunty Tasha got up to assist with her lunch preperations. Angela did her best to behave like she had been instructed sucking on her pacifier and making the occasional baby sound as she played with the plushy bear she held on her lap. Her soiled and wet diapers were really starting to cause her discomfort as sat in the playpen watching her aunties prepare for lunch.  Each time she moved she could feel the slippery mess sliding between her legs and accross her bottom and she was sickened by the thought of it. The most disgusting thing of all to her was the fact that she actually felt pleasure when caressed by her aunty Tasha. Even more humiliating was the occasional surge of erotic stimulation she recieved when her movements forced the soiled diaper panties against her pleasure center.  Angela had ascribed this feeling to her inherant insticts of self preservation before and she convinced herself that this was still in fact the case. She did however feel a strange and perverse pleasure in

being so totally helpless and dependant on the beautiful women who so obviously desired her. Again she assured herself that it was a common response in a kidnap victim to form some type of emotional bond with a captor , but this self assurance did little to lessen her humiliation at experiancing pleasure in some of her torments. Angela found her thought interupted by aunty Kim who now stood beside her playpen sporting a cheerful smile as she said "Is baby ready for her din din?"  Grinning from behind her pink pacifier she nodded her head vigorously while answering in the manner of baby talk she had been told to use saying "Yes pweese , baby wanna have din din" The side of her playpen was unlatched and lowered as her aunty extended a hand to help her up. Angela had some trouble standing and remarked to herself that she needed more rest as this general feeling of weakness was no doubt the result of "interupted" sleep.  Angela noticed with unease that her aunty Kim again displayed her sadistic grin upon seeing her have difficulties standing.

Angela took her aunties hand and was escorted to the other side of her nursery where her highchair awaited.

 

Chapter 14

Angela was seated in the highchair and secured in place with the usual straps at her wrists , ankles and waist. She still sucked on her pacifier obediantly as the women laboured to prepare and serve her lunch. Once the tray of her highchair was set in place and secured her aunty Kim tied a large baby bib around her neck remarking on how cute she looked in her pink baby dress and what a shame it would be to spill food on it. The tray of her highchair was then adjusted inward so that it pressed tightly against the baby slaves stomach.  Aunty Tash approached and placed eight bottles of baby food on the tray in front of her while aunty Kim removed her pacifier from her mouth and said "We expect two things from you baby girl and you had better obey" Angela was not very hungry as her breakfast and multiple bottles had filled her up but she was able and willing to do her best to eat the food in front of her.  Aunty Kim continues saying "the first thing baby girl is that we obviously expect you to eat you baby food. The second thing is that we expect you to make a mess doing it!" Angela watched as aunty Tasha returned with a plastic bowl and infants feeding spoon which were both sized to adult proportions. Angela watched as the eight jars of baby food were each opened and spooned into the bowl.  As she was not silenced by her pacifier she decided to ask for permission to wet her diapers again as the cranberry juice she had been forced to drink ealier had again made her desperate to relieve her bladder. She looked at her aunty Kim and tried to remember the correct baby talk to use and finally said "Baby do pee pee?" The slender asian woman smiled warmly at her captive and said " If baby needs to go pee pee then she should go right ahead" Aunty tasha smiled and blew her a kiss as she went away to fetch something from the cabinet. Remembering her aunties rules she turned her head to make eye contact with aunty Kim and when she had gotten the womans full attention she blushed accordingly as she released a torrent of pee into her diapers.  She sat in the highchair feeling the warmth of her urine fill the crotch of her diaper and quickly flow downwards to pool in the rear of the garment. Angela felt the warm puddle in her diapers rear and was grateful that her plastic panties would prevent any leaks until the diapers beneith could absorb the foul liquid she was sitting it.Aunty Tasha had returned with the video camera and both women taunted her without pity as they jeered "pee pee pants" and similar names at her insisting they would make her wear them like that as long as they wanted and she would have no choice

in the matter. Aunty Tasha suggested that they not change her diapers until bedtime of the following day but she quickly added a playfull smile and wink to her remark assuring the girl that she was not serious. Aunty Kim taunted the baby slave for quite some time as she stirred the baby food playfully. Angela was forced to demonstrate her baby talk as she was filmed with the video camera. She had not had much training in the use of her new language but managed to make the statements that aunty Kim insisted upon. Over the next little while she was made to describe how her soiled and wet diapers felt , how much she deserved to wear them while they were soiled and that she was eager to suffer the pain and humiliation of a severe diaper rash. After adding a detailed description of the pleasure she had recieved from her aunties gloved hand she finished her humiliating interview by assuring her unknown audiance that she was being properly punished like the baby she was. The camera remained focused on her as aunty Kim removed a strange metal device from her apron pocket. The device was an flattened oval shaped ring with four u shaped clips equally spaced around its circumferance. Aunty Kim approached closely and whispered "we call this toy the clamp and I expect you to behave while it is fitted! Now open your mouth wide." Angela obeyed the woman and once she had opened her mouth enough she was warned to remain like that as aunty Kim installed the "clamp" as she explained it's purpose. The stainless steel oval was placed between her lips and gums so that the four U shaped bracket clamps extended over and behind her teeth. Each of these brackets was slowly and gently clamped to the girls inner gums. Angela was scared and trembled as each of the small ratcheted clamps clicked closed as they were locked to her gums tightly.  The clamp effectively forced the girl to keep her mouth open so that one inch of space existed between her front teeth. Angela whimpered in dismay as she realized that she could neither open or close her mouth at all! It was if her jaws had been wired in their current position and she could not speak at all as her attempts to do so ended with a gibberish similar to her baby talk yet much less coherant.  Aunty Tasha said "oh oh! I think our little baby girl is going to cry" Aunty Kim had stepped back to admire the tormented and vulnerable girl and seeing the newly forming tears added " If you start to bawl your eyes out baby girl I will give you a reason to cry for hours!"

Understandably this threat did not do much to alleviate the girls terror and despite the womans warning she felt her tears begin to trickle down each cheek and she could not supress the sniffles and sobs that overcame her.  Aunty Kim spoke up and in a harsh tone said "Have it your way baby girl , the hand spankings you were supposed to recieve before your nap time are now going to involve the paddle" Angela tried hard to control herself fearing additional punishment but did not manage to do so in time as aunty Kim then turned to her lover and asked "Tasha dear , did you remember to fill up the alluminum cigar tube with water and store it properly in the freezer last night?" The blonde woman removed her head from behind the video camera and with a cruel smile she replied " Why yes I did remember in fact" Aunty Kim then asked her lover to explain the items use and effects to the baby girl who had just earned an encounter with it. Aunty Tash was delighted and she focusedher cameraon the girls face in close up as she said " Well baby after ten or fifteen minutes with the ice filled dildo you can expect to spend the next few hours writhing in agony from waves of internal cramps. Your delicate insides will not appreciate the sudden temperature changes and you will be in pain and unable to hold your poo poo as well" Angela whined profusely upon hearing this news but she managed to gather her wits and suppress her cying as aunty Kim said " If you behave yourself during your feeding you will only get the ice dildo for five minutes after we paddle you and that will only cause a brief period of painful cramps" Angela stopped all her protests and sobbing ,submisively nodding her head in compliance.Aunty Kim looked at the girl closely as she wiped the tears from her cheek with her hand asking "Does the feeding clamp hurt you baby?" The pretty face looked up tightly encased in it's pink baby bonnet and the girl nodded slightly indicating that the clamp fastened in her mouth was in fact hurting her.

Aunty Kim used a wash cloth to wipe away the baby girls drool from her chin as she said " Well there are worse oral clamps than this one baby. There is one that locks your thumb into your mouth allowing your tongue to eventually clean it of any vulgar coating it may have! Another design features a wider circular hole that the masters will be fond of. Personally I find the later clamp an effective addition when I force a naughty girls face down into an unflushed toilet bowl!"  Angelas face paled when she grasped the concept of the last discipline and her stomach heaved slightly at the thought. Aunty Kim quickly added that she had no intentions of applying that type of discipline unless she continued to encounter a blubbering and uncooperative baby girl. Having said that she picked up the the infants spoon and used it to scoop up a huge mass of the strained peas which she gently inserted into the girls restrained mouth warning her to only swallow when instructed. Much of the baby food was smeared accross the girls upper lip and some had dripped from her mouth down her chin to soil her bib. Two more heaping spoons were added to the girls mouth before she was instructed to swallow her food like a good girl. Angela despised the taste of the baby food but complied with her aunties wishes doing her best to swallow with her mouth held open by the cruel clamp device. As she gulped to swallow the food her efforts caused some of it to spill out of her mouth and to run down her chin. She noticed that aunty Tasha was pleased by this as she recorded the humiliating feeding ordeal while displaying an evil smile.  The feeding proceedure was repeated several more times and Angela was feeling disgusted as she imagined her appearance. Her face was smeared with the green mush they were forcing her to eat and her bib was soiled with gobs of  the strained pea baby food which had collected there after spilling from her mouth. Aunty Kim wiped her chin clean of the baby food and drool it was pasted with and remarked that she was pleased with her babies obediance and that her good behaviour would earn her a treat if it persisted for the remaining half hour of her feeding time. Angela remained silent and still as her feeding resumed feeling more helpless than at any time in her life. The clamp device in her mouth was really hurting her gums and her soaked and soiled diapers were itching and burning her sensitive

skin. Angela was well aware that a serious and painfull diaper rash was to be part her initial baby slave training and that she would remain in her dirty wet diapers until such a rash had formed. Although she had good reason to impress her aunties she would not go so far in her scheme to escape as to suggest her diaper change be refused. The thought of her excrement smeared all over her bum was bad enough but aunty Tasha had taken great delight in making sure her diaper panties were thickly coated both in the front and especially between her legs.  After wetting in these panties several times she was nauseated by the thought of their current condition. She knew that she had no choice but to wear the diapers in whatever state the women training her desired , and it was obvious that they desired her wet and messy! Angelas thought were interupted as aunty Kim shovelled several more spoonfuls of babyfood into her mouth and after making her hold it for several minutes she had been allowed to swallow it.  The feeding continued in this manner until the bowl in front of the baby slave was empty. Angela was feeling stuffed to capacity and eager to have the sadistic clamp removed from her mouth. She sat still as aunty Kim cleaned her face again and kissed her cheeks as aunty Tash removed the empty baby food jars and feeding bowl. Aunty Kim remarked on the girls dirty bib suggesting that without it her baby would have made a mess of her nice new dress. The beautiful oriental  woman stared directly into the baby slaves bright blue eyes and said "Does my good baby girl need to make pee pee in her diapers?" Angela gently moved her head from side to side indicating that she did not. The woman then asked " Does my baby need to make poo poo in her diapers?"Angela was in fact feeling the effects of her breakfast porridge which was treated  with a powerful laxative or so she was told and as a result she could manage to make poo poo if ordered and so she nodded her head gently in response. Aunty Kim smiled in delight and again she spoke asking " Can my little baby girl act all grown up and hold her poo poo for a while?"  Angela was not yet desperate to relieve herself and nodded to confirm she could manage for a while.  Using the washcloth to wipe more drool from the girls face she said " Would baby girl like her reward for being so good now?" placing her index finger slightly inside the girls mouth as she asked. Eager to have the feeding clamp removed Angela nodded her head slightly as the womans finger further entered and explored her mouth.  The clamp prevented her from sucking on the womans finger as she was supposed to do with any object placed in her mouth and Angela hoped that the clamps effect would be a suitable excuse. Aunty Kim called out saying that the baby was eager for her treat and had earned it. She removed her finger from the baby girls mouth as aunty Tasha returned with a small tray in her hands. She approached and held the tray as aunty Kim transferred it's contents to the helpless girls highchair tray. To Angelas dismay she was now looking at another feeding bowl and an additional three jars of baby food. Angela should have knwn better than to expect her "treat" to be pleasant in any way and she bowed her head sadly closing her eyes and resisting the urge to cry. Seeing the girls obvious displeasure aunty Tasha cheerfully said " There there baby! This is the yummy food and we only expect you to eat half the normal amount"  Keeping her head lowered the baby opened her eyes and focused on the jars of baby food before her. All three jars were strained prunes and Angela doubted that they would in any way be "yummy" and she was also aware of the natural effects that prunes were famous for. Aunty Tasha emptied the jars into the bowl and produced another feeding spoon as she said "Is baby going to be a good little girl and eat all her yummy dessert up?" Angela was full but she did not want to earn any additional punishment so she nodded her head obediantly as aunty Tasha took her turn feeding her.

Angela found the strained prunes to be rather tasty all things considered and she perked up considerably as she was fed the entire contents of the bowl.  In addition aunty Tasha did not feed her in a manner that created such a mess as had her earlier feeding of strained peas. Aunty Kim managed the video camera while the baby slave was fed the dessert and once finished aunty Tasha cleared up the empty jars and feeding bowl while aunty Kim finally reached into the girls mouth and removed the feeding clamp saying "Sorry baby but your noon feeding has run over into your playtime a bit. You only have an hour before your afternoon nap" Angela had not experianced "Playtime" yet and she was nervous regarding it as one potential aspect involved the addition of another person as her playmate! She looked around anxiously as aunty Kim unfastened her from the highchair restraints. To Angelas relief she did not see anyone waiting in her nursery and she relaxed somewhat knowing that she had not been assigned a "playmate" today.  Her aunties assured her that eventually she would have to submit to the sexual desires of her master and his associates but Angela was not sure if this is what had been meant by the term "Playmate". She doubted it however as her playtime preceeded her diaper changeing for her afternoon nap. Aunty Tasha returned and removed the baby girls soiled bib taking it away for cleaning as aunty Kim helped the girl out of her highchair and hugged her saying "What a good baby girl you have been" Not knowing what to do Angela gently hugged the woman back while she uttered a few of the infants sound she had been taught to use when expressing happiness. Kim felt exhilarated as she held the girls soft and warm body close to hers , she found the scent of the girls body to be sensuous and she continued to embrace her as she allowed her hand to travel gently down the girls back to finally rest on her well padded bottom. The baby girl was making an attempt to return her affections but Kim whispered to her instructing her accordingly. She watched the girl obey her as she placed both hands over the front of her diapers palms inward and opened her mouth seductively. Kim was aroused by the girls willingness to submit and she pulled her close holding the girl tightly as she kissed her passionately.  Kim felt the lace on the baby girls bonnet tickle her face as they kissed and she could feel the girls small hands move as she obeyed her instructions and rubbed her filthy wet diapers against her loins. Kim barely detected the girls sudden intake of breath as the hand resting on her diapered bottom moved downward to begin a caress designed to remind the girl what she had been made to do in the diapers she wore. The girl smelled of baby powder , soiled diapers and most erotic of all fear! Kim relished the thought that she could inflict one of many exquisite tortures on this girl any time she wished. She broke of the intimate kiss and embrace ordering the girl to take her hand and follow her at once.

Aunty Tasha returned dressed in a beautiful black silk kimono and smiled warmly as she addressed her lover saying " Starting the baby girls playtime I see". She crossed the room to stand beside her lover and kissed her on the mouth and after a few seconds she covered her mouth saying "Yuk! Kim darling please wash the babies mouth out before you use her , you taste like strained peas sweetie!" Kim replied " Consider yourself lucky dear , when I get the chance her mouth will taste much much worse!" Both women laughed and giggled at the remark and it's effect on the baby girls expression. Angela did not find any humour at all in the remark. Angela did not have long to dwell on the taunts made by her aunty Kim as she now found herself standing in front of her special rocking horse! In spite of it's beauty and obvious hand crafted detail Angela was very aware that this device had been designed to humiliate and  punish her!

Aunty Kim put her arm around the girl saying " Baby gets to ride her horsie for an hour before her nap" Angela watched as aunty Tasha retrieved  a small chair from her nursery playset and placed it on the floor in front of the rocking horse. Following her aunties directions Angela stepped up on the chair ans swinging her leg over the rocking horse she gently seated herself upon it as instructed.  Aunty Kim went to her toybox and rummaged around inside it until she found the items she needed. She returned with a handful of restraining clips and a few adjustable straps and handed some of them to her lover. Both women went to work securing the baby girl tightly to the rocking horse.  Angela tried to relax as the women secured her wrist restraints to the concealed hooks in the horses head. She grabbed the handhold bars to steady herself as her ankles were similarly secured so that her feet each rested on one of the horses foot pegs. Finally a leather strap was wrapped around each of her thighs and secured to the rocking horse tightly.  Angela sat firmly secured to the device which forced her to remain sitting in the horsies small saddle. The saddle itself was a part of the device and was formed and shaped to fit in a specific way. Once she had been seated and restrained Angela noticed to her disgust that the saddle had been designed to force the lower rear and crotch of her diapers to bear all of her weight.  The wrist restraints prevented her from leaning backwards and taking some weight off these areas and she had no doubt that this was intentional , in addition the angle that her legs were held in prevented her fom using her legs to lessen the pressure on her crotch and lower rear. Aunty Kim adjusted the baby girls dress so that it hung straight and pulled up her ankle socks befor she stepped aside and said " Baby can start rocking on her horsie now" Aunty Tasha gave her a firm but gentle push to start her rocking but Angela soon found it necessary to rock the horsie herself. The women smiled with perverse pleasure as they watched the young girl rock the horsie knowing that each time she did the soiled and wet diapers she wore would be forced aginst her genitals and bottom. Angela felt a loathing for this device as she obediantly endured the self inflicted torment. She was even more disgraced by the fact that the rocking horse saddle and motion forced her filthy diaper panties to slide accross the intimate folds of her vagina. Each time she rocked forward the cruel design of the saddle created a brief moment of sexual pleasure which she could not ignore for long.  Aunty Kim stood beside her lover with her arm around the woman and said " You are to play on your horsie for the next hour and you hav better keep it rocking  just like it is now" Angela turned her head towards her tormentors and said "Yes aunty Kim , I will be a good girl for you" she then resumed her efforts on the horse as she returned her head to again face forward. The two women whispered among themselves for a moment and and turned away from the girl to leave the nursery but before moving away aunty Tasha looked over her sholder and said "Baby had better keep playing as we can hear and see everything and I am sure baby does not want to suck on a nasty bar of soap while she plays!" The women then left the nursery and as usual locked the deadbolt with their key as Angela continued to rock back and forth on the oversized childs toy. Angela was not  happy at having to play on the rocking horse but she was fastened to it in such a manner as to make any attempt to free herself impossible. She was not at all suprised at the womens claim that they could hear and see her every actions. From what she had seen already the people behind her abduction and torment were willing to spare no expense in their efforts to punish her and subject her to their training. She licked her lips feeling some discomfort from the earlier use of the clamp and hoped that her captors did not intend to use that device on her every day.  To make matters worse she was feeling an increasing urge to mess herself again as her oatmeal breakfast had been treated with laxatives to expediate it's passage through her body. Angela had been told that her control over her toilet related needs was not going to be taken away and that the various additives in her diet would simply make those needs much more frequent and uncomfortable to resist.  Angela rocked forward feeling the now liquified mess between her legs ooze towards the rear of her diaper crotch as the saddle forced her diaper against her genitals providing a brief but intense surge of sexual pleasure. However as she rocked backwards the saddle forced the pasty mixture of her urine and excrement to flow to the front of her diaper again where she felt it's burning and disgusting embrace on her most sensitive areas. She decided she would do her best to refrain from adding to the already burdened diapers and would have to endure the added misery of holding her poo poo until allowed off of the cruel device.

Halfway through her hour long oredeal she also found herself having to control the pains in her now desperate bladder!  Angela felt tears forming in her eyes as she strained to maintain control over her bodies constant and painfull demands. She tried to concentrate on pleasant things and found her efforts useless as she laboured to control herself and continue to properly ride the horse. She was close to surrendering to her needs and adding more to the front and rear of her diapers when at last the nursery door opened and her aunties emerged.  Both women approached and stood beside the tortured girl as she continued to rock on the horse. After a few more minutes aunty Kim informed her that her playtime was over and that she could stop her self administered torment. Angela panted slightly as her efforts to ride the horse and control herself

had become rather exhaustive and she relaxed as the rocking horse slowly cameto a halt. Both women began to unfasten her bindings right away and dhe was helped to dismount the cruel device. Aunty Tasha proceeded to remove her baby dress and locking baby pantsand placed them gently on a hanger which she used to hang them upon a small hook on the wall near her crib. Aunty Kim replaced the restrainig clips and straps and headed into the wasroom area as aunty Tasha pointed towards the changing table saying "Go and sit on your changing table like a good baby" Angela did not need to be told twice and and did exactly as she was told feeling the contents of her diapers squished all over her bottom as she sat down on the padded and plastic covered table. Aunty Kim returned carrying fresh diapers and plastic panties while aunty Tasha placed one of the oversized infants chairs in the center of the room before approaching the change table and ordering the girl to lay down on her back with her legs up and wide apart. Angela did not resist as her arms were held together over her head and secured there to the top of the change table. The familliar click of  two restraining clips served to secure the girls ankles to the stirrups so that her legs were pulled wide apart and upwards. Aunty Tasha left for a moment only to quickly return with the video camera which she adjusted as she moved to stand at the end of the table between the girls elevated feet.  Aunty Kim then proceeded to unfasten the side snaps of the helpless girls pink plastic panties and when both sides had been likewise undone she tugged them from under the girl gently.  Next the woman methodically undid the tapes which had firmly held the girls diaper in place on each side and slowly lowered the diaper so that it lay flat on the table between the girls parted thighs. Aunty Tasha moved the camera back and forth to capture the girls shamed expression and her exposed and filthy crotch saying "Oh my , what a dirty little baby girl we have hear" Angela could not see the state of the panties she was still wearing but a quick glimpse of them was afforded her via their reflection in the cameras lens. Her once white cotton briefs were totally soiled from the front waistband downward between her parted legs. Only the parts that hugged her hips were free of the dark brown stain and those areas had barely escaped as it was! Aunty Kim left her like that and moved to the top of the table leaning over the bound girl she took the pacifier hanging around her captives neck and placed it to the girls lips. Angela obediantly opened wide taking the oversized nipple into her mouth and sucking upon it as ordered. Her aunty then took a minute to provide the girl with a graphic description of her soiled diaper panties taking every opportunity to degrade her and repeatedly asking her why she should be made to clean the girls filthy crotch and backside. Having to suckle the pacifier forced the bound girl to inhale the stench of her messy and pee drenched diaper panties and she cringed in revulsion. The girl was made to endure this punishment for several more minutes before aunty Kim resumed changing her. Aunty Tasha verbosely encouraged her lover to finish changing the baby before she passed out from the smell herself.  Angela felt the asian woman tug at the diaper panties where they hugged her hips and a sharp tearing sound preeceeded the seperation of the diaper panties. Angela had not noticed the velcro seams in these garments earlier but was not suprised at the use of this quick release material given the nature of the panties. She layed still and sucked her pacifier as the filthy panties were removed and placed in a clear plastic bag. The woman made many humiliating and denigrating remarks about her captive as she used several aloe treated baby wipes to clean the girls vagina and anal area. Aunty Tasha made sure that the girls cleaning was well documented and as she was washed it became evident that she did indeed have a well developed diaper rash and this seemed to please both women very much. Several more baby wipes assured that the girl was well cleaned inside and out and aunty Kim picked up a tube of the special healing cream and began to apply it to all the girls rashed areas. Generous amounts of the soothing cream were rubbed into her sore labia and the tube was then pressed into both her vaginal and anal openning so that a small amount could also be applied inside the girl. Angela felt better almost instantly and was amazed at the creams effectiveness as aunty Kim used her hands to firmly rub all traces of the substance into her delicate skin. A massive snowstorm of baby powder followed the application of the cream and when finished her aunty promptly unfastened her ankle restraints ordering her to turn over on her belly. Angela managed to do this in spite of her wrists being bound over her head but it took some effort. Aunty Kim made her keep her legs apart while she applied more baby powder to her bottom stopping to use her hands to force the girls bottom cheeks apart while aunty Tasha took some close up shots of the baby slaves anus and diaper rash surrounding it. Aunty Tasha then replaced her camera in the cabinet and returned carrying a metal container similar in size to a beer stein. Angela could hear the contents of the container clinking around and she suspected that it was filled with ice and some liquid based on the sounds it made. Aunty Kim reached under her and cupped her chin forcing her head upwards to meet her gaze as she said "Baby is going to have her poo poo hole punished now and she better hold still and be good" Aunty Tasha removed a metalic cigar tube from within the container she held and made the girl view it for a moment before moving to stand at the middle of the table. Aunty Kim joined her and again she firmly grasped each of the girl bottom cheeks forcing them wide apart saying " Any resistance or kicking and screaming will simply add to your penetration time and spanking"  Angela shuddered in fear and began to sob as  aunty Tasha applied a lubricant to her exposed anus making sure she girls insides were also well coated as her finger slowly and rereatedly  re-entered the tiny tight orifice in order to apply the slippery cream. Angela gasped in panic as she felt the smooth tip of the freezing cold phallus contact her anal opening. Her sudden shock forced her to

let go of the pacifier in her mouth which fell away onto the table and she cried out in misery begging the women not to hurt her over and over amidst intermitent sobbing. Aunty Kim spoke to her lover loud enough for the baby girl to clearly hear her words as she said " Tasha darling , remember all eight inches up the babies bum bum and hold it there for thirty seconds , then back into the icewater for another thirty seconds. Then repeat the proceedure dear." Angela screamed as the object was forced into her rectum without mercy!

She curled her toes up and tensed tightly as the intruder invaded her most intimate depths forcing her to release a long miserable wail of anguish and to her further regret an equally long stream of her urine!  Aunty Kim released the girls cheeks and removed a dry washcloth from her pocket which she placed on the tiny yellow pool between the girls open legs saying "This just won't do little one!" Angela cried saying she was sorry repeatedly while the punishing object was removed after it's first thirty seconds inside her. Aunty Kim approached her bending low she said "Baby forgot that she is not supposed to spit her pacifier out and complain!" Angela respondid with "I'me sorry aunty Kim! Please put it back for me. Please" Aunty Kim said " Well if you are really sorry and don't want your probing punishment trippled then you better open real wide and behave" Angela turned her head further to the side and opened her mouth as ordered. The sadistic asian woman quickly thrust the urine saturated washcloth into the sobbing girls mouth and grabbed her by the back of the head with one hand while she used her other hand to tightly cover the girls mouth. This forced the girl to retain the soaking washcloth in her mouth and she squirmed and struggled fiercely in response. Aunty Tasha grabbed her ankles to prevent any further thrashing around and with incredible ease managed to hold her firmly in place. Angela had realized the nature of her gag at once and the acidic salty liquid that soaked it was filling her mouth with it's acrid flavour. She quickly ran out of steam and relented her struggles opting instead to emit a steady chorus of muffled sobs through the cruel gag in her mouth. Aunty Tasha gently caressed the back of her legs urging her to obediant silence and at the same time securing each ankle restraint to the table frame with a sturdy metal clip. Angela heard a drawer open near her and aunty Tasha removed something which she brought to the front of the table. Angela could barely see through her teary eyes but the vague image she could make out was quickly confirmed as she heard the unique sound of a roll of tape being unwound. Aunty Kim lifted her head and removed the hand over her mouth as her lover quickly fastened a large piece of cloth duct tape accross her mouth from ear to ear. Two smaller length pieceswere added above and below the main piece covering her mouth and restraining the urine soaked cloth in her mouth. The roll of tape was replaced as aunty Tasha resumed her position at the tables center and aunty Kim gently lowered and released her head as she again forced the girls buttocks wide apart.  The sadistic ice filled metal tube was then used to sodomize the girl another twenty  times as it had been done earlier. This effectively doubled the time that the girl was sentanced to endure the device inside her, but her aunties wished to punish the girl additionally for her resistance. Aunty Kim continued to hold the girls cheeks arart after her partener had finished with the cigar tube saying " Too bad she has such a diaper rash , a good hard scrubbing with the brush would really make a fine end to this session!" Angela did the only thing she could and renewed her sobbing trying to invoke some semblance of pity. Her efforts were rewarded by Aunty Tasha suggesting that she had an "idea" and for her lover to hold that thought as well as those cheeks. After a few drawers were opened and closed Angela heard the rustling of plastic wrap followed by the familiar giggle the women tended to indulge in just before theywere about to do something nasty. Aunty Tasha held aloft a specially designed suppository rounded on each end and easilly the size of a large tampon. They displayed the object to the bound girl explaining in detail how it would slowly melt releasing a numbing agent which would make it very difficult if not impossible for her to control her bowel movements. In addition it's outer coating would take an entire hour to dissolve and when properly positioned way up a baby girls poo poo hole it would make her very miserable. The object was placed firmly against the girls exposed anus and roughly shoved up inside her. In addition aunty Tasha used her index finger to force the supository right up into the girls inner sphincter where it was now firmly lodged. With a playfull smak on the baby girls bum aunty Tasha picked up one of the super thick custom made diaposable diapers saying "On the bright side baby it seems your master does not want you wearing diaper panties tonight" Angela took some solace in this knowing the absorbant diaper would serve to keep some of her waste products away from her skin. The women diapered the babygirl while she remained face down on the table squirming slightly from the discomfort of the suppository and her foul gag. A fresh pair of pink plastic panties was placed on her as well and adjusted to properly cover her diaper. Finally the women removed her restraints and helped her to stand up slowly. Aunty Tasha picked up the spanking paddle she had hidden on a shelf beneith the changing table and seated herself upon the chair that  was placed in the center of the room. Aunty Kim guided the girl towards the waiting woman saying "Time for spanky bum bum little one! If you behave you will have that nasty gag removed before you afternoon nap!"

Angela walked with timid steps towards her aunty Tasha with her wrists still secured together in front of her. She knew that the paddleing could not be avoided and the thought of additional time with the disgusting gag in her mouth served as additional motivation for her to submit. She was stood to the right of aunty Tashas lap as aunty Kim wiggledher plastic panties and diapers down to her knees. The paddle that would be used was about a foot long and four inches wide and was made of sturdy thin plywood and coated with rubber on one side. Angela obediantly settled herself over the womans lap presenting her bare behind as ordered. She placed her hands on the floor palms down as far apart as her wrist restraints allowed in an effort to steady herself.  The toes of her baby shoes rested on the floor as she slowly bent her knees as instructed to provide her tormentor with the type of target she desired for the paddle. Without delay a resounding smack echoed throughout the room as the paddle was brought down uppon the girls bare behind with full force! Angela felt a searing agony encompass her as the woman continued to apply the paddle to her prone backside. Her bottom was burning from the spanking as the paddle relentlessly assailed her without mercy. The blows alternated between her left and right cheek followed by two in a row accross the lower portion of both cheeks. Angela arched her back in pain tightening her bottom cheeks together and was informed at once that this refusal to maintain the proper position had just earned her another ten smacks. She immediately relaxed forcing her behind upwards as commanded while the steady blows from the rubber coated spanking paddle continued to fall beating a tattoo of agony on her helplessly exposed posterior. The pain from her spanking had managed to mask the effects of her disgusting gag and intrusive suppository but she refused to move and give the women yet another reason to torture her. She tried to recall pleasant memories from her childhood as she lay totally helpless and unable to prevent the punishment being inflicted upon her. Finally after what seemed an eternity the woman spanking her declared the count of spanks to be one hundred and Angela sagged in relief. Her respite was short lived however as the woman now announced that her additional ten penalty spanks would be administered. Aunty Tasha held the girl firmly around her waist with her free hand as she wound up to spank the girls crimson red bottom another ten times.  To her credit the baby girl managed to lift her bottom up and present it in the most vulnerable posture possible and this pleased her very much. The next ten spanks were spaced twenty seconds apart to allow the pain to properly remind the baby slave that obediance was important! Aunty Kim eased the crying girl off of her lovers lap slowly and she was given a few moments to compose herself before being made to stand up with her diapers and plastic panties still below her knees. Angela stood there with her bound wrists held to her belly and sobbing  enthusiastically through her punishment gag. Considering the action that had earned her the gag Angela was fortunate thather hands were before her and had the freedom to do what was now required! Aunty Kim now placed herself on the infantile chair saying proudly "Now it's my turn to spank the baby!" Her fear and utter dismay at this news had almost forced another accident and Angela abruptly aborted this event by forcing her fingers against her urethra effectively preventing any mishap. Aunty Tasha was there to steady her and Angela needed the support as the thought of another spanking made her weak in the knees as well as the bladder. Before she could even think of trying to pull away or fall down and curl into a fetal position for protection she found herself again being lowered accross the lap of a sadistic women. Aunty Tasha exchanged a few whisperes with her lover and knelt beside the sobbing girl saying " I am going to remove your gag now baby girl , so please be good for me sweetie" Angela felt the tape slowly pulled away from her skin and at last the urine soaked cloth was removed from her mouth. She gulped fresh air as her crying had plugged her sinuses making resperation difficult. Finally she whined a pathetic thanks to her aunty Tasha for removing the nasty gag.  The woman hushed her gently and stroked her head through the pink bonnet she wore saying "there there baby , it's almost over now and you should thank your aunty Kim for ordering your gag removed".  Angela managed to control her sobbing long enough to whimper " Thank you for taking away the gag aunty Kim" The woman squirmed slightly beneith her captives weight as she listened with delight to the obvious misery behind the girls femminine voice. Kim raised the paddle high above her shoulder and said "your welcome baby , but Ihad it removed for a selfish reason I fear"  she did not give the poor girl over her lap any time to respond before she added " I want to hear you scream!" Just as she ended her statement the paddle came down as hard as she could manage accross the lower portion of both the girls bum cheeks. The echo of the impact was entwined with the punished girls scream of agony as the paddle was raised again. Each time the paddle was used the beautiful blonde girl obediantly replaced her sexy little backside in the upward prone position to recieve another of the one hundred spanks she had earned. Kim was pleased by this gesture of true submission but more pleasing to her were the girls repeated outcries at the end of each application of the paddle. Once finished her turn with the baby girl aunty Kim lamented that the girl had been so good that she had been robbed of the chance to give her the extra hard penalty spanks. However just as the girls tormentor was about to release her victim she laboured to speak saying " Aunty Kim , will you please spank me ten more times as hard as you can?" Kim looked at Tasha with wide eyes seeing both suprise and concearn in her lovers expression. Kim applied an additional ten strokes of the paddle so softly that they barely made any noise citing a tired arm as the reason. Tasha knew better but seeing the girls burning red buttocks still held upwards for punishment she dismissed the obvious mercy as a medical necessity.

Chapter 15

Angela lay accross her aunty Kims lap feeling the waves of burning pain from her tortured behind. The paddle had done it's job and she doubted she would be able to sit for a month! In a rare gesture of sympathy her aunty Kim had asked her voluptuous lover to fetch some soothing ointment to treat the punished girls bare bottom which now sported a bright crimson glow. Angela was desperate to do pee pee and her position accross the womans lap placed considerable pressure on her overtaxed bladder. The familiar cramps from the cream injected into her urethra had made the act of holding her pee pee an exercise in agony and she longed to have her soft diapers pulled up so that she might relieve herself. Aunty Tasha arrived with a jar of amber coloured cream which she opened and presented to her lover commenting on the redness of the girls punished cheeks as she did so.  Angela had managed to stop crying as aunty Tasha knelt beside her telling her what a good girl she had been by submitting to the harsh paddle with a minimum of rebellion. Angela flinched as the cream was dabbed onto her burning flesh and slowly massaged into her delicate and soft skin. Her lower bottom was covered by a serious diaper rash as was most of her genitals and pubic area and the spanking she had recieved further irritated the sore tissue. Aunty Tasha whispered into the baby girls ear while the cream was rubbed into her aching behind and desperate to please the women Angela used her baby talk to thank the women for punishing her as she deserved. She followed the outline of what she was told to say and added that she should be punished like this for each and every bad thing she did and that she wanted to be the best baby slave girl possible. Aunty Kim suggested that the helpless girls behind was so hot from the spanking she had just recieved that it might just be possible to fry an egg on her wounded butt! Aunty Tasha glanced at her watch stating that it had taken over half an hour to change and discipline the errant babyslave and that it was past time for the girls nap. After another generous application of the soothing cream aunty Kim ordered the girl to remove herself from her lap and stand up straight. Angela was happy to oblige and with some minor effort managed to get up and present herself in the manner demanded.  Both of her aunties proceeded to replace the baby girls diapers over her hips and Angela obediantly wiggled into them as they were pulled up and over her burning and tortured bottom. As soon as her plastic panties had been put in place Angela asked meekly for permission to wet herself but was told she must wait until put down for her nap. Crestfallen she simply responded with the expected "Yes aunty Kim" and remained silent. Aunty Tasha asked if the restraining baby pants should be put on her and before Angela could express her anguish at the thought her aunty Kim remarked that the tight fitting overpants would irritate the girls sore genitals and backside to the point where she may not sleep during her nap. Aunty Tasha exclaimed that she had an idea and scurried off towards the bathroom area while Angela was led towards her playpen. Aunty Kim released her bound wrists and helped the girl out of the tight fitting exercise top she was forced to wear for breast support and placed it aside on a nearby dresser. Angela was getting rather desperate to pee and the cramps from the conditioning cream were quickly approaching the point where her control would fail. The beautiful asian woman sensed this unease and softly assured the girl that she would soon have the relief she sought. Aunty Tasha returned and crossed the room quickly holding aloft a garment suitable for both comfort and diaper security. Angela saw that it was a front zipping baby romper made from thick white flannel and accented in pink lace at the arm , leg and neck holes. It resembled an infants garment in all respects save that the zipper down the front was made from sturdy stainless steel and Angela deduced that despite it's baby like appearance that once she was placed in it there would be no removing it without permission and assistance. Naturally her assumptions were correct and she obediantly placed each foot through the garments leg holes followed by each arm through the short puffy sleves. The rompers zipper was done up and secured to the front of her slave collar with a tiny yet effective padlock. Aunty Kim left the nursery while the babies bonnet was removed along with her cute leather baby shoes.

The rompers leg holes were ane exact fit to the baby slaves thighs and although comfortably snug it prevented any entry from the naughty fingers of the baby slave who wore it. Angela squeezed her thighs together in desperation as her need to relieve her bladder reached it's pinnacle and despit the potential consequences she pressed her hand against the crotch of her diaper and whimpered as submissively as possible that she needed to do pee pee in her diaper. Aunty Tasha lowered the side rail of the baby slaves playpen and directed her to lie down in it on her back. Angela obeyed these instructions and aunty Tasha joined her in the palypen kneeling down beside her and reaching into her pocket she retrieved three padlocks and a two foot length of fine yet sturdy stainless steel chain. Angela lay on her back and remembering what the women had told her about baby slave posture she slowly pulled her legs up so that her knees were held above and beside her midsection in a manner similar to how a real infant would lay. This gesture of submission was rewarded by a warm smile and gentle caress of the baby girls long golden hair. Angela wanted to please the woman very much so she reached down and took the pacifier hanging on it's pink ribbon and without any prompting inserted it in her mouth and gently began sucking on it. In addition she extended her hands towards the woman gently which suprised her somewhat until she recognized that the baby was presenting her wrists so that they could be secured together. Tasha was always delighted to witness the sincere submission that a girl exhibited right after a severe punishment. She attached the padlock to the girls wrist cuffs securing them firmly together as she tried to imagine how this pretty creature would behave after a year or two of training. She did harbour some concearns for the girls health based upon the plans that some of the baby girls masters had in mind for her. Tasha knew it was unwise to form an emotional bond with a subject but she felt a strong attraction to this particular girl and did not like the idea of having to deliver her into the hands of people who were determined to inflict unspeakable acts of vengence on her. The doctor that would check on her from time to time was hired to assure that the girl could survive certain extremes of the senses without risk of heart failure or severe system shock. Tasha knew that these precautions were not necessary if the girls punishments were to be limited to diaper training and spankings! She cleared her mind of the thoughts and proceeded with attaching the lock to the pathetis girls ankle cuffs. The door opened to admit Kim and she watched her lover approach carrying the babies naptime bottle. She reached down to fluff up the baby girls pillow and place it gently beneith her head then placing her hand over the babygirls tummy she pressed down firmly while warning the baby not to wet herself. Aunty Kim seemed pleased enough that the girl was being seen to in a proper manner and she handed the warm bottle to her partener saying she also wanted a nap. Kim stretched and blew a brief kiss to her lover as she turned to exit the nursery. Tasha watched her leave and lock the door behind her as she continued to press down hard on the girls bladder causing her to moan in pain. Quckly she removed her hand from the squirming baby girl and almost apologized before she regained her wits. She looked into the girls eyes still bright and shinnig blue despite the tears they had been forced to create. Her hand extended gently to remove the baby girls pacifier from her mouth but before the bound girl could speak Tasha said " You may wet your diapers baby girl" Tasha noticed that the girl did not need further encouragement as her expression quickly transformed from one of extreme duress to that of a blissfully innocent child. Tasha placed her hand on the girls diaper as she relieved herself in it feeling the hot fluid saturate the front of the diaper first and then seep slowly between her legs to soak  the rear of the humiliating garment. Tasha did not however feel like rubbing the diaper into the girls tender places as she should have. Instead she placed the baby girl on her side in a fetal position and gently covered her with the soft pink flannel blanket. She tucked the blanket in around the girl and gently reclined beside her as she picked up the baby bottle with the warm infants formula in it and ever so carefully presented it to the girl. Angela was very tired from her ordeals and felt the strain of exhaustion deeply. She did not want to offend her aunty Tasha by rejecting her kindness and the searing pain from her spanking served as a constant reminder of her need to obey. She made no effort to grasp the baby bottle with her hands but instead allowed the woman to hold it in her mouth as she softly and cautiously sucked upon it. Angela did not even bother to examine the bottles contents before she drank from it , after all even if it had contained a quart of urine or castor oil she would still be made to drink it. In fact the quart sized bottle did not contain any nasty fluids at all but rather a sweet flavoured infants formula which Angela found appealing. Angela relaxed feeling the infants formula trickle down her throat as her aunty continued to hold the bottle for her. She felt her eyelids grow heavy and just as sleep was about to engulf her she felt the effects of the time delayed suppository as it's inner section quickly dissolved releasing it's numbing laxatives. Angela did not whine or complain at this added discomfort but instead she simple mumbled half asleep to her aunty saying "Aunty Tasha I need to do poo poo in my diaper , may I please" Angela assumed that the woman had layed down behind her for more reasons than to just  hold her baby bottle , in fact she believed whole heartedly that once she soiled herself the cruel woman would start rubbing it into her as she seemed to like doing so very much. Tasha had forgotten about the suppository and was angry with herself for it as the girl before her surely suspected that her affections were false and offered as part of some devious emotional torment. She decided  on the only course of action that would prove her legitimate compassion and whispered to the girl softly saying " You may use your diapers as you wish baby girl. I will go and leave you in peace so you may rest"

She then reached over the girl and placed her bottle in front of her where she could drink from it if she wished saying "Baby does not need to finish this unless she wants". Angela felt a gently tug on her collar as her aunty Tasha secured one end of the delicate chain to it and quickly locked the other end to one of the various fasteners in the playpens base. Angela felt the rubber nipple of her pacifier being pressed to her lips gently and she opened her mouth to recieve it. Her aunty then leaned over her and gave her a delicate kiss on her cheek as she slowly drifted off to sleep. Angela remembered falling to sleep while sucking on her pacifier and feeling a sense of warmth and security for the first time since her abduction.  Angela had a relaxing rest during which she dreamed of many things. Her rest had been briefly interupted as she remembered waking up and feeling herself soiling her diapers. Oddly enough she was not overcome with the usual shame and self loathing that usually was associated with the act of messing herself. The special chemicals in the suppository were not powerfull enough to force her to do this disusting act as her trainers wanted her to wet and soil her diapers of her own free will each and every time. Angela noticed that her pacifier had fallen from her mouth and lay resting on it's pink ribbon in front of her on the playpens mattress.

She reached up with her bound hands and replaced the oversixed rubber nipple in her mouth and fell back to sleep while sucking on it and continuing to fill the rear of her diaper.

 

  Angela awoke slowly to the gentle touch of her aunty Tashas hand on her shoulder. She opened her eyes slowly allowing herself time to adjust to the light in her nursery. She still had her pacifier in her mouth and remembering the rules she began to suck it slowly as she stretched a little feeling the protest of her cramped muscles which ached somewhat from her prolonged confinement and bondage. Aunty Tasha reached into the playpen and removed the locks from her neck , wrists and ankle restraints saying "Baby has made a big big mess in her diaper" Angela remembered waking up a few times during her nap to submit to the demands of her bowels and dreaded the thought of what her diapers contained.  To her relief aunty Tasha instructed her to not sit up or do anything that might squish the massive bulge in the rear of her diaper.  Angela did as she was instructed happilly and she slowly crawled out of the playpen and knelt beside it with her hands on her knees and her head bowed. Angela could feel the huge mass in the rear of her diapers shift around slightly as she crawled but her well made diapers and  plastic panties fit her perfectly and did not droop or sag at all and this kept the mess firmly in place against the lower portion of her bottom.  This was her first time wearing the diapers without the nasty diaper panties and although she had wet herself and could feel the diapers wetness in front and between her legs it was much more comfortable without the panties.

She sucked on the pacifier in her mouth shaking off the last of the sleepyness from her nap and she felt rather well rested considering the short nap and the condition of the diapers she wore.

Aunty Kim entered the nursery and hurried over to join the girl and her lover holding her wristwatch aloft and saying "tick tock tash" The blonde woman quickly kissed her asian companion saying " All I have is her makeup to do then she can be dressed" Angela noticed something else about her aunty Kim as turned her back towards her. Hanging from the waist belt of her black slacks from a tiny hook was the "prod!".

Aunty Tasha knelt down in front of the baby slave and plucked the pacifier from her mouth saying "We need to get you ready sweetie as you slept in quite a bit" Angela knelt obediantly as the blonde woman

pulled up one of the nursery chairs and seated herself in front of her saying "Time to fix babies makeup and dress her for supper time. So behave youself or else!" Angela held perfectly still as the woman applied the pink lipstick and gloss to her lips and proceeded to accent her eyes with small applications of shadow and liner all of which had been applied to enhance the girls bright blue eyes and to make them appear much larger is size. Angela was then ordered to stand up as her aunty Tasha unfastened the locking zipper of the romper she had slept in and began to remove it as aunty Kim apporached holding her clothes on a hanger.

Angela was stripped down to her diaper and baby girl sockies and when her plastic panties were lowered  she had a brief glimmer of hope that her wet and dirty diaper would be changed. However seeing the girls hopeful expression aunty Kim quickly added that she would wear the soiled garment until her next change time. Aunty Tasha added "that is assuming we allow you a diaper change before bed baby girl!" Angela lowered her head and uttered a soft "Yes aunty Tasha" as her body was lightly dusted with baby powder front and back. Aunty Tash then knelt at the feet of the baby girl and laced each of her white and pink patent leather baby shoes firmly on her feet. Aunty Kim presented a pair of white plastic panties to her and ordered her to step into them as she held them. Angela noticed that these plastic panties were not equipped with snaps on the sides like her usual ones were.  These plastic panties were also tighter in the leg holes and waistband and once pulled over her dipers Angela felt the tight elastic cut into her skin and she made a few sounds of protest before aunty Kim said "Your master does not want his diner ruined by the smell of a babyslaves dirty diapers! So you will wear these plastic panties to prevent that." Angela wiggled in the tight garment wincing from the pain it was causing her and decided to remained silent. Aunty Tasha then went to the cabinet and returned with a polaroid camera and she prepared it while aunty Kim grasped the rear waistbands of both her diapers and plastic panties and pulled them away from her body and slightly down warning the girl to reamian silent and still. Aunty Tasha focused the camera down the back of the girls 

diapers and snapped a few images of the mess which resided there before holding her nose and begging her lover to replace the tight fitting plastic panties. To everyones relief the asian beauty did exactly that releasing the girls diapers and plastic panties with a snap.  Both women then assisted each other in dressing their infant girl in her pink silk dress and bonnet making adjustments to her dress , plastic panties and sockies until they considered her presentable.  Aunty Kim then produced two lengths of chrome chain and secured one between each of her wrist cuffs and the other between each of her ankle cuffs. Aunty Tasha produced her walking leash and attached it's locking end to her slave collar and held the oversized leather loop firmly in one hand as she slapped her other hands palm with it making it clear to the baby girl that the thick leather band she held was also an effective spanking strap! Angela had her pacifier placed in her mouth and was helped down to kneel on all fours and warned to obey every command instantly or she would be punished very harshly!  Aunty Kim placed her hand on the handle of the electric prod she wore and gave the baby girl a grim stare as she looked up and nodded her willingness to behave herself while sucking her pacifier .The dark haired woman added "This is serious baby so remember what we have taught you so far " and turning her attention to her lover said "I will get the babies things while you start her on her way" Aunty Tasha resonded with a nod and she tugged on the baby girls leash testing it as she moved to stand in front of her leashed captive. When aunty Kim had left the room aunty Tasha knelt down in front of her and looking into her eyes she said "You have not had very much training yet so some allowances will be made for that. Please do your very best to behave as we have taught you so far!" Angela detected a note of despreration and an unusually serious tone in the womans voice and nodded her understanding of the warning feeling a sense of fear building in the pit of her stomach. Aunty Tasha kissed her on the forehead and gently tugged on her leash indicating she should follow her towards the open nursery door. Angela made sure her backside was elevated higher than her head as instructed and began to crawl on her hands and knees within the confines of her chains. She could not move very quickly but managed to crawl fast enough to keep up with the women escorting her. She soon found herself in the hallway of the mansion and the rich marble tiles felt cold as she crawled awkwardly but obediantly accross them on her leash. The hall was empty and she was thankful for it as her diapers were in full view and she knew that the large bulge of her mess was also obvious.  Eventually she came to the large double doors that led into the main dining room and Angela felt both great fear and anxiety as she waited to be led into the room. Aunty Kim carried the baby slaves pink cloth diaperbag which she had packed with all the items that would be needed for the girls first evening with her master. Aunty Tasha knocked on the heavy wooden doors and knelt down beside the baby girl saying " Your masters schedule has made demands on him and he just arrived insisting on your company tonight. We will come for you when he is calls for us and he assures us that you will be safely in bed by eleven oclock. It is only six oclock now baby and you have been allowed an extra long nap to refresh you." Angela could feel footsteps approaching as she was kneeling on the tiles and soon the great double doors were opened and she glanced up to see the face of the house butler as he stood before her attired in impeccable gentlemans clothing. Aunty Tasha presented the leather loop of the baby girls leash to the man and aunty Kim presented the pink diaper bag to him by it's carry strap. Aunty Kim snickered as the elderly man placed the diaper pags carry strap over his shoulder but the geltleman servant endured this taunt maintaining a staunch reserve. Aunty Kim unhooked the prod from her waist belt and extended it towards the butler saying " You should take this as well in case she decides to be bad" The man refused the device and said "Really "he then looked down at the girl at his feet he spoke with authority saying " I trust this crude device shall not be required young lady?" Angela looked up at him and shook her head indicating that it would not. Aunty Kim answered "Suit yourself willie but it's your ass if she gets away on you!" Aunty Tasha simply added "Good night Wilson" and took her lover by the arm indicating she should follow her and they both turned to leave and proceeded down the hall. A gently tug on her leash indicated that Angela should crawl forward and she obeyed the silent command pausing briefly once inside the enormous room as the butler closed and locked the heavy ornate doors. The man placed the diaper bag on the floor and removed a key ring from it and after a brief moment he selected one of the tiny chrome keys and knelt beside the girl . Angela felt the mans delicate touch as he unlocked and removed her ankle chain placing it inside the diaper bag when finished. Angela was not sure if the man noticed the vulgar bulge and obvious stain in the rear of her diapers but if he did he made no indication of it. She felt his gentle yet strong grip under her left arm as he said " Please allow me to help you stand up young lady". Angela did as she was instructed and stood up feeling humiliated by her attire and the condition of her diapers. The butler adjusted her dress so that it covered her properly within it's limits saying " You may refer to me as "Wilson"  young lady , I am the man servant of your master and although I have the authority to discipline you I do not take pleasure from such things." Angela stood still in front of the man with her head bowed and her wrists still tethered by the chain gently sucking on her pacifier. Her face blushed bright red from her shame and she looked about nervously yet marvelling at the decor within the massive dining room. The butler picked up the diaper bag once again and gesturing gracefully towards the giant fireplace with his hand said "Shall we". Angela followed the man as he escorted her to the far end of the long rectangular room past the massive table with it's single place setting at one end. The butler led her to the area in front of a massive stone fireplace richly framed in antique exotic wood panels and decorated with numerous coats of arms and ancient weaponry.  Facing the fireplace which contained a small hardwood fire were two highbacked leather chairs of exsquisite workmanship. Each chair was flanked by a beautiful brass tiffany floor lamp whos colours were vibrant and diverse. Before the hearth lay a magnificent persian carpet whos age and origins could only be guessed at. Angela had only seen such fine examples hanging on the wall of a museum and until now had never believed such things of beauty were actually walked upon by human feet.  She felt guilty walking on the carpet as she was directed towards the base of the massive fireplace and instructed to kneel.  Once past the chairs she had noticed that they were empty and assumed her master would be joining her soon. She knelt as instructed and the butler locked her leash to one of the sturdy decorative iron rings which were set on either side of the fireplace. The rich maroon curtains were drawn accross the windows which served to make up the majority of one wall so Angela was unable to see outside at all. She missed the warmth of the sun and it's refreshing light very much. Her legs and knees ached from the earlier crawling and her current kneeling position but she did not dare complain or move. The butler removed a decorative envelope from the diaper bag and approaching the kneeling girl he removed her pacifier from her mouth letting it hang from it's pink ribbon around her neck. He presented the envelope to her saying " You are to hold this in your mouth until your master removes it and you are to remain as you are and totally silent." Angela opened her mouth and allowed the gentleman to place the envelope between her teeth.  The radiant warmth from the small fire was comforting and Angela studied the flickering flames as she knelt watching the butler stride gracefully accross the length of the dinning room as he left her to await the pleasures of her master.  She did not need to wait very long however as the massive doors soon opened again and her master entered the room.  Her master causually crossed the room dressed in an immaculate charcoal grey suite and carrying an expensive leather brief case. The man had short black hair which was mixed with grey and silver and afforded him a distinguished appearance and aura of personal power. He walked over to the kneeling girl and stared down at her with his dark eyes dislplaying a thoughtful expression as he spoke in a firm and deep voice saying " I trust you will be on your best behaviour baby girl?" Angela looked up at the man towering over her and still holding the envelope between her teeth she nodded her head submissively to confirm her intentions to behave as expected. The man did not  say anything as he reached into his pocket and removed a key ring which he then used to release the tiny lock which had fastened the chain portion of her leash to the fireplace ring.  He then removed the envelope from the girls mouth telling her to pick up her diaper bag and bring it to him as he seated himself in the nearest leather chair placing the briefcase accross his lap. Angela stood up and did as she was instructed and carried the diaper bag over to where her master was seated and gently placed it beside his chair. Her leash dangled down in front of her as she stood straight awaiting his next command. Her master then opened the envelope and removed it's contents. The first item consisted of a greeting card which stated that the masters little girl was being both obediant and eager to please. The man then removed three poloaroid photos and after examining them he presented them to his baby girl saying " You seem to have done a big poo poo in you diaper baby girl." Angela was deeply shamed as she viewed the polaroids taken earlier of the mess in her diapers. She blushed deep red as the man looked at the photos and back at her saying " Is baby ashamed of the mess she made?" Angela remembering her proper baby talk replied as best as she could

indicating she was in fact ashamed and humiliated by the poo poo in her diapers.  Her master then added

"While we wait for supper time would you like to cuddle up like a good baby on your masters lap" Angela

was relieved that her master wanted to cuddle with her rather than administer any form of punishment and

she smiled saying "Yes master" as she moved closer and watched as he placed the photos and card into

his briefcase and placed it beside him on the floor.  He then beckoned her to sit on his lap and complimented her on her beauty telling her what a good girl she was and reminding her how cute she looked in her baby clothing. Angela hesitated before placing herself in her masters lap as she did not want to squish the mess in her diaper but she saw no way to avoid it.  Seeing her hesitation the man asked " Whats the matter baby?" Angela was very sore between her legs and the thought of her mess covering that area again made her shiver in revulsion and anguish. She dared not risk offending the man and meekly said " I don't know how to obey you without getting my poo poo all over me master." Her master looked up at her and smiled

saying " Alright baby girl I understand you are sore there and I think we can work something out" The man then stood up and promptly stooped over sweeping the girl off her feet and lifting her in his arms like a sack of flour. Angela was dizzy from the experiance but found herself awestruck by the mans strength and the ease in which he had lifted her. Still holding the girl in his arms the man sat down slowly in his chair and gently draped the baby girl over his lap so that her legs hung over the chairs armrest and her lower back rested accross both of his legs. The strong man held her around her back below the shoulders with his left arm keeping her in a reclined position just as you wouldhold an infant. Angela was pleased that this position did not force her to sit down on the huge mess in her diapers rear. It would not be so bad if the mess was smeared accross her bum alone but any more burning beteween her legs would be unbearable.

She lay there with her wrists still secured by the length of chain resting on her stomach. The man watched her chest rise and fall rythmically as she stared up at him with those beautiful blue eyes. He had never seen such an exotic and attractive girl before in all his time and he was indeed a man of the world in all respects.

He placed his right hand on the girls inner right thigh moving it back and forth from her knee to the crotch of her diapers. He hugged the girl closer and instructed her to lift her dress up so that her diapers were in full view.  Angela reached down and tugged the hem of the pink silk dress upwards lifting her bottom as well so that it was gathered around her midsection just below her breasts.  Her master then gently parted her thighs with his hand repositioning her legas as wide apart as possible on the chairs armrest. His hand explored her body everywhere from her knees to below the hem of her uplifted dress. He felt the girl shudder as his hand rested on the front of her diapers and her breathing became erratic as he began to slowly caress the girl between her legs. He felt himself becomming very aroused as the girl lay still in her exposed position while he touched her in places he knew were very sore.  However after making the girl wince in pain a few times he removed his hand from the crotch of her diaper and placed it on her firm flat stomach saying " I would like my baby girl to do pee pee in her diapers now." Angela was not desperate to pee but she was certain that she could wet herself as ordered anyway ,as the cream used on her made it very easy to empty her bladder regardless of how full it may be. Angela constricted her muscles and forced herself to urinate in her diaper as she had been ordered. Her master placed his hand between her legs palm inwards on her diaper feeling the warmth of the her pee as it left her body and slowly soaked the diapers crotch. Angela continued to do

as she had been told and she noticed the delighted expression on her masters face as his hand firmly pressed against her wet diaper.  When she had released as much as possible she displayed a childish pout on her face saying "Baby is all wet" stressing the "all" and using her best infantile voice. Angela was eager to be changed as her pee had soaked the rear of her diaper as well and the large quantity of poo poo there would soon turn to mush. Her master touched the tight elastic edges of the baby girls plastic panties where they cut into her sensitive skin.  His fingers traced the contour of each leg hole of the girls white plastic panties saying " Poor baby , these must be very uncomfortable to wear."  Angela could see that her skin had turned red where the constricting elastic of the plastic panties had bitten into her upper thighs. The panties were so tight that she could not force her finger between the cutting elastic and her flesh and Angela knew that she would have red lines etched into her skin where the leg hole elastic pinched and chafed her , but she had no choice but to wear them until someone decided to remove the cruel babies panties!  Her master playfully patted the bulge in her diapers rear saying " Sorry for the misery you must endure from these panties baby , but we can't have you stinking up the room with your poopy diapers."

Angela said "yes master" feeling nervous as the man gently pressed his hand against the protrusion in the seat of her diapers. Keeping his hand there he gently pressed the warm soft mess against the girls bottom forcing a little of it against her anus and between her cheeks effectively forcing the filth into her bottom crack from her tailbone to the rear of her vagina.  Angela whimpered her protests and gave the man her most desperate and pleading gaze as he stopped the degrading massage saying. " There there baby , It will soon be din din time and you must sit in your highchair like a proper baby girl." Her master did not display any sign of cruelty or deception when he said that and Angela then realized that the man had moved a small amount of the filth away from her genital area and she understood why he needed to do this before she was seated into a highchair. The man reached in front of the girl and picked up her pacifier popping it playfully into her mouth saying "Does baby want her little pee pee to be safe from the nasty bad girl mess in her diaper?" He watched the girl begin to gently suck on the pacifier in her mouth and he felt a great surge of arousal as she slowly nodded and obediantly parted her thighs to allow him better access to her bottom.

Angela rested her head on the mans strong upper arm as he held her in his iron grip while using his free hand to re-position the mess in her diapers rear end. Her master expressed further regrets regarding her

tight plastic panties but also stated that he had ordered many other pairs for her in various styles and that she was never to complain about having to wear them.  He spread her filth accross her bum slowly and methodically making sure it did not ooze forward into her crotch warning her not to expect this style of mercy in future meetings.  Angela felt the mans erection beneith her as she adjusted her weight and for the following half hour she endured her masters caress as she sucked on her pacifier obediantly.

Eventually her master decided that it was time for dinner and he stopped the humiliating massage on the baby girls soiled diapers. He pulled her close and removed the pacifier from her moist lips forcing a rough but passionate kiss upon her before picking her up and gently standing her on her feet. Angelas baby shoes wobbled somewhat on the carpet as she steadied herself wondering why she seemed to have such difficulties with her balance lately.  She dismissed the concearn suspecting it was some nervous reation to her current captivity and it's related fear. Her master tugged at her dress making sure it was properly positioned and straight telling the girl how pretty she looked and what a well behaved baby slave she had been. The man then kissed her on the forehead asking her "Does my babies diaper feel all better now that the nasty bulge is all gone?" he applied a few playful swats to her backside as he posed the question. Angela looked up at the tall man and said "Yes master , My diapers are much better now thank you."  Truth be told she did feel better knowing that her mess would not be forced over and into her genitals as part of her evenings entertainment.  The man motioned for her to sit down on the carpet and she did as instructed seating herself cross legged on the carpet. She was disgusted by the slippery mess which encased her bottom and oozed between her cheeks as she sat and the soaking wet diaper crotch felt cold against her tender diaper rashed vagina as her posture forced it to press against her. Her master had just finished adjusting the baby girls lacy bonnet as the doors to the room opened and in came the butler carrying a highchair before him. The butler proceeded to the head of the table which contained the only place setting

currently on it and set the chair down to the left of the decorative head chair. Angelas master then said "I believe din din is served my sweetie" He then picked up the loop of her leash and instructed her to crawl before him in the manner expected of a good baby slave.  Keeping her soiled diaper bum well elevated Angela obeyed her master and slowly crawled towards the far side of the ellaborate dinning room until she reached the base of the highchair placed at the table for her. She gaped in awe at the chairs design as she suddenly realized that it had been made to match the seventeenth century table and chairs it stood beside in every respect. She knew that such an unusual furnishing would have cost a small fortune to have made and this served well to remind her of the wealth and power she found herself under the control of.  The butler removed the tray from the antique style highchair and gestured for the baby girl to get up and seat herself in it as her master seated himself at the head of the table.  When she stood up she noticed the seat of the highchair had a four inch wide leather strap running from the center of the backrest down the middle of the seat and ending with two chrome buckles.  Angela had seen similar straps on infants highchairs used to prevent the child from sliding down and out of the chair under the tray. She thought nothing more of it and placed her behind on the seat sitting down in it on top of the strap. The butler quickly fastened her ankles apart and to the highchairs foot rest and proceeded to move behind her chair where he produced a long belt and proceed to wrap it around the back of the chair and the girls waist. The belt was pulled so tight that Angela lost her breath and gasped. The butler said "Sit still young lady" as he secured the waistbelt behind the chairs back. The butler methodically went about his job securing the baby slave to her highchair by fastening a long strap around her right thigh and running it under the chairs seat and up where it was secured around her left thigh and pulled tight. Angela found that her entire lower body was fastened tightly to the highchair and held totally immobile! The butler then connected the thick and wide strap she sat on by drawing upwards between her legs and buckling it to the middle of the tight fitting waist belt  The tray was then set in place and secured by two latches so that it pressed against the girls stomach. Angela rested her hands on the tray still tethered by the length of chain as the butler turned towards her master and said "Excuse me sir , The young ladies final preperation awaits your pleasure. Her master rose from his chair and answered " Thank you Wilson , I will see to her if you would be good enough to start with dinner" The butler bowed his head slightly saying "As you wish sir" before turning and exiting the room. Angela watched her master approach her and stand behind her highchair. She assumed her was making some adjustments to her restraints until she felt the wide crotch strap begin to slowly tighten forcing her pee drenched diapers against her genitals and the soiled rear of the garment well up and against her anus. She felt the strap being tightened even more and unable to bear the pain against her pubic bone she cried out for the man to stop. Her master stopped adjusting the strap long enough to lean over and whisper into the helpless girls ear for a moment. After hearing her master whisper a few potential punishments that might be applied to a bad girls little pee pee Angela quickly spoke saying "Please master will you tighten my harness as much as you can so baby is safe in her highchair" The man did not answer her save to continue pulling the cruel strap tighter and tighter until finally the tortured girl heard the click of some locking mechanism and her master moved to stand in front of her. The thigh straps prevented the girl from being lifted out of the highchairs seat by the tightening of the crotch strap and no amount of struggling could relieve the pressure on the girls tender genitals. Her master reached accross and cupped her chin in his hand saying

" If you start crying you will recieve much worse punishments after dinner and you will be fed with a feeding tube" Angela could not fight back the tears forming in her eyes but managed to remain silent and endure the torment. Her master kissed her on the mouth but she was in far to much pain to return his affection. Still holding her chin he whispered " I know it hurts baby but you will be released as soon as you eat your dinner." He gently wiped away her tears with a finger and added " I promise that I will not inflict any more discipline on you tonight as well. So do your best to be a real good baby girl." The doors of the dinning room opened again and the butler entered pushing a service cart laden with silver domed food dishes. The man wheeled the cart over to the table and began at once to place the dishes on the table. Angelas master seated himself and comlimented his servant on the fine looking dishes the chef had prerared. When her masters wine had been poured and he was settled enjoying his dinner the butler placed a large covered bowl on the baby girls tray. He uncovered it to reveal a massive portion of pasta in a rich clam sauce and Angela almost shed tears of joy as she had been fed only baby food ,oatmeal and formula since her abduction. He then tied a white plastic bib around her neck and said "I trust this meets with the young ladies approval" handing her a childrens spoon decorated with cartoon characters. Angela nodded forgetting her pain for a moment and answered "Yes sir it looks and smells wonderful". The man gave her a harsh stare and said " Be sure to finish it all then and in addition I specifically remember telling you to refer to me by my name , did I not young lady?" Angela thought for a moment before responding with "Yes Wilson I am sorry!" The butler turned and went to a cabinet opening it he turned and said "Young lady we have a saying here you might do well to remember " Angela turned her head towards the man and asked "Will you please tell me Wilson?" The butler removed a long and supple switch from the cabinet and swished it in the air as he said "The saying is this DO NOT BE SORRY, BE SORE! Therefore see me in the hall young lady when the master is through with you and we shall work on your memory together. With that the man bid her master a goodnight and exited the room carrying the cruel whipping impliment with him. Angela placed the spoon down on her tray and buried her face in both hands as she cried from pain , despair and self pity not caring about any additional punishments for failing to heed her masters warning.  Her master sipped his wine and turned to face the girl saying " It's  seven oclock baby and I wish to spend some nice time with you. Please stop the blubbering and eat your meal. I do not want to give a bad report to your aunties and I do have some good news for you" Angela did not stop crying but rather increased her sobbing quite a bit expecting to hear news of further unspeakable torments. Her master got out of his chair and came over to her presenting her with a handkerchief saying "I will be gone away on a buisness trip for a week and have left orders that your punishments be limited and that you get some special treatment if you behave." Angela looked up at the man and said sarcastically "Right , like the special treatment your butler wants to give me" The man took the handkerchief and began to wipe the girls running nose and said " Your punishment from Wilson will be nothing compared to what your aunty Kim does to you while I am away if  I

have to send you back to your nursery with a bad report. I suspect that your little poo poo hole will become well aquainted with her cattle prod among other things. Please do not make me have you punished like that!" Angela detected genuine concearn in her masters eyes and she managed to stifle her crying and regain her self control. Wincing from the pain between her legs she picked up the infants spoon and scooped up a large portion of the food forcing herself to swallow it. If not for the fact she was being tortured the pasta dish would have been a delight. Her master stood over her while she ate some more of it and said "Thats my girl , finish it all up and I will let you out of the nasty chair."  Angela force fed herself the pasta as fast as her bloated stomach would allow tasting traces of the familliar laxatives added to all her food despite the rich seafood sauce.  Her master had returned to finish his dinner and was now relaxing with his pipe as she swallowed the last of her din din. Feeling refreshed a little she lifted the empty bowl and said "All done master" It had taken her half an hour to empty the bowl but she had managed and her master got up at once and smiled saying " I think my baby wants out of her highchair to play" Angela nodded her head quickly and promised to try harder to be a good girl. She heaved a giant sigh of relief as the crotch strap was released and the pressure removed from her vagina. In fact she sagged forward in the highchair and repeated her thanks over and over until her master cleared his throat to get her attention. Angela looked up to see him standing in front of her with his hands holding something behind his back and sporting a wide grin on his face. He raised his voice loudly saying "Before I release you baby girl there is the matter of your earlier outburst to deal with. " Angela knew that her crying would not be overlooked and had expected some additional discipline as a result , so she hung her head and did her best to make up for the earlier mistake by saying "Please master , will you punish me harshly for my bad behaviour?" Her master laughed and said "Thats the attitude I expect from my baby girl! Well done indeed. As for your punishment you must eat this all up as well!" He produced a small silver bowl which contained a vanilla mouse and placed in on the tray before her while removing her dinner bowl. He then used one of his silver teaspoons to scoop some of the mousse up saying that he hated it and considered it the worst dessert ever concieved. He then claimed that because it was so foul tasting it would serve well to punish a bad baby slave girl. Angela considered the mousse to be the most delicious dessert she had ever tasted or ever would. She swallowed each spoonful with relish and realized that her master would never be served a dish he despised so much and that he no doubt favoured it highly. He finished feeding her the dessert and asked if she was suitable chastised. Angela played along with his game and twisted her face in mock disgust promising to never be a bad girl again. Her master kissed her on the mouth and and sensing no reciprocation he started to pull away displaying a look of sadness until his baby girl softly said "Master can you kiss me again when I am not in this chair?"  The man smiled understanding both the girls feelings and intentions. He quickly released the girl from the remaining restraints and grasping her leash he gestured towards the fireplace and then the floor saying "After you".

 

Chapter 16

To Angelas delight her master informed her that he would change her diapers in a little while if she was a good baby girl. Her master had made her crawl to the fireplace and expressing regrets he secured her ankles together with a lock while he exited the room only to return ten minutes later after changing into a beautiful blue silk robe hand embroidered with intricate oriental designsin addition he wore Japanese slippers on his feet. Angelas master then proceeded to open one of the large wooden chests against the wall from which he removed some huge fuzzy white fur.  He tossed it onto the carpet directly in front of the fireplace and spread it out with his feet.  He lit several small candles and placed them on the floor some distance away and when done he placed the pink diaper bag beside the fur. Angela realized that she was going to be raped and consigned herself to the ordeal knowing well that if she resisted she would simply be punished , restrained and used for her masters pleasure anyway. She was released from her bondage and ordered to make herself comfortable on the fur. She crawled on her hands and knees making some cute baby girl sounds and sat cross legged on the soft fur placing her hands on her knees. Her master reclined in front of her after adding a few small logs to the fire. He reached out and took hold of her leash using it to pull her gently forward he

reminded the baby slave that she was no longer in the highchair. Angela had not recieved any instructions on how a baby slave was supposed to respond to her masters affections. She decided to use her best judgement until instructed otherwise. She lay down on her side facing her master and allowed him to draw her closer and when he had she presented her open mouth seductively to him. Angelas master had never had the luxury of owning a real slave girl and he delighted in the girls helplessness as he kissed her and recieved her kiss in return. After several minutes of passionate kissing the baby girl pulled away gently and whispered " Baby girls are not allowed to remove their own clothing master" Her master smiled at her and kissed her again forcing his tongue deeply into her mouth as he undid the fasteners of her baby bonnet and removed it. He sat the girl up and after some effort managed to remove her cute baby girl dress and toss it aside as well. The sight of the beautiful girl wearing her dirty wet diapers and baby shoes only aroused him very much. Her breasts were perfect and her long blonde hair glistened in the flickering light of the fire as she lay back down squirming seductively on the fur rug.  He had promised the girl that he would not punish her any more than was necessary that night but she would still recieve a good lesson in discipline and obediance.  He found himself sad at the thought of the punishment the girl would recieve from Wilson and he frowned as he considered the loyal servants skill with the cane or switch.   He could not interfere with the punishment she had earned however and this caused him to feel depressed. His sad mood was clearly visable in his distant expression and he stared for a while as he considered his feelings for the girl.

 " Is anything wrong master?" He looked at the captive girl on the end of the leash he held and said " I think you should pleasure yourself through your diapers for me a little while before I take them off you" Angela did not need to be told twice and she was nervous at seeing the depressed look in her masters face. She did not think he was enjoying her company very much and she knew that was not a good thing at all. She lay on her back holding her legs up and well apart as her right hand began to rub the soaking wet crotch of her diaper while her left hand slowly explored her breasts. She writhed seductively and moaned softly as she caressed herself allowing the occasional gasp of pain to escape her lips as her self gratification combined the pleasures of her sex with the pain of her tortured loins. Her master seemed a little more interested in the girl as she proceeded with her self abuse. After about ten minutes her master placed his hand on the rear of the girls diaper and began to press the filthy diaper against her roughly. To his suprise the girl did not protest or make any effort to move away but rather she continued to please herself as ordered. He grabbed the girls ankles and pulled her along the fur towards him until her diapered bum rested against his legs as he sat cross legged . Angela was somewhat startled when her master had pulled her towards him so roughly but she soon relaxed again as he made his desires clear to hear. The man had grabbed each of her ankles with his hands and used his iron grip to hold her legs well up and assunder. She removed the hand she was touching her breasts with and used it to place her pacifier into her mouth before placing it on the rear of her diaper as instructed. Sucking her pacifier vigorously she rubbed herself through the wet and soiled diapers she was made to wear making the occasional whimper or infants sound as she did. Angela forced the pee soaked diaper against her clitoris and used her fingers to make it's soaking interior cirlcle that sensitive part of her diapered sex. Her other hand obediantly kneaded the rear of her diaper making sure that she had no chance to forget what the slippery paste all over her bottom was.  Her master made numerous degrading remarks as she laboured to please both him and herself. She was given a vivid description of dark brown stain which had spread all over the rear of her diaper. Her master then told her that her pee pee had better show the obvious signs of female pleasure when he eventually changed her or she would be sent to bed

wearing them after recieving a massive enema! Other remarks included things such as creative suggestions on how she could fail her potty training in front of party guests and many similar humiliations. Angela continued to masturbate as commanded making sure to squirm seductively and to pay close attention to her masters orders as she pleasured herself. She had no choice but to concentrate her thoughts on the many lewd and sadistic ordeals being described to her. She felt her legs ache in protest as her master forced them further apart and upward. This caused her to wince in pain and release a moan of anguish from behind the pacifier she sucked. Seeing this her master applied even more effort to spreading her legs apart and causing her pain telling her her would only stop this torment if she doubled her efforts with the rear of her diapers!

The baby girls hand worked furiously to smear herself  with her mess as she felt the beginnings of her climax approach. Angela was ashamed beyond words that she could enjoy herself in her current condition but she was aroused by her helplessness and the control that her master maintained over her. She had been told that she would never again be allowed to touch herself unless it was through her wet and soiled diapers and her master assured her that there would never be an exception to that rule. Angela did not imagine herself capable of some of the fantasies she allowed herself to indulge as she continued the degrading display for her master. She imagined herself performing all manner of sexual acts on the men and women training her and recieving only a diaper change in return. Other images included her obediantly placing herself over the laps of various men and women with her bottom up for discipline followed by intimate and humiliating exploration of her bodies base desires and needs.  The man watched the girl as she began to experiance her climax and he gave her one last command before relaxing his effort to spread her legs a little. He intended to change the girls diapers soon anyway so she did not have to worry about prolonged exposure to the mess which she now pushed from the rear of her diapers between her legs. The baby girls chest heaved with the convulsions of her climax as her little body arched and contorted in ecstacy.  As instructed she used one hand to please her desperate center of delights while the other hand served to remind her of her status as it

rubbed her filth over and into her vagina. Her master noted with great pleasure that even as the girl lay exhausted and panting from her lust that she had kept her hands in position and used them both to extract every possible surge of pleasure from her ordeal. Angela felt exceptionally tired after her self caress and she was again confused by the weakness which seemed to encapsulate her body as she was in good physical condition and should not feel so strained. Once more she attributed this lack of energy to her captivity and prolonged stress only this time she did not feel so certain! Her master insisted that she spend ten minutes relaxing but also insisted that she continue to massage her diaper from rear to front using both hands to make sure she was as dirty as possible when he changed her. Angela did not mind doing this to herself as her master had already begun to remove the required cleaning items from her diaper bag.  She did as she was told feeling the protest from her genitals which were still covered with a severe diaper rash.  The burning sensation from her wet and soiled diaper on her genitals was not nearly as painful as the chafed skin around the leg holes of the extra tight plastic panties. The leg hole elastic of the panties was also coated in rubber to create a liquid and odor tight seal against her skin and this added to the torment caused by wearing the panties.  Her master placed a small plastic sheet on the rug and motioned for the girl to place herself upon it

laying on her back. The man then removed the pacifier from her mouth and suggested she express her grattitude for being allowed to add her cum to the filthy mix inside her diapers. Angela sat up and gave her master a long and passionate kiss which she augmented with sincere expressions of thanks and appreciation for being permitted the pleasures of her body.  Her master then produced her baby bottle from the diaper bag and handing it to her he said " Be a good girl and drink every last drop!" Angela suspected that the quart sized glass bottle contained on of the unpleasant mixtures and a quick taste confirmed her fears as the baby formula laced with some chemicals ticled slowly down her throat.  The taste was not that bad all things considered and it was the nature of her bottles additives that concearned her more. Angela  soon forgot the nasty formula she recieved while sucking obediantly on her bottle as her master grabbed the waistband of the cruel plastic panties and began to wiggle then down and over her hips. She assisted by raising her bottom and squirming to allow the easy removal of the panties which after a moment were finally gone as they cleared her leather baby shoes and were placed aside. Her master then unfastened the tapes which secured her diapers at each hip and slowly peeled the filthy garment off of her. Angela again lifted her bottom to help her master change her as quickly as possible and once the dirty wet diaper had been removed her master held it up briefly saying "What a dirty little baby girl you are to want to wear this!" Angela felt ill as she quickly examined the soiled garment held aloft before her and she flushed red with shame and humiliation as her master continued to suggest that she obviously needed to use diapers and

the diaper he held was proof of it. Seeing that his baby slave was properly abashed the man quickly placed the baby girls soiled diaper in a plastic bag which had been included among the contents of her diaper bag.

He kept the garbage bag close at hand as he removed a few more required items from the pink cloth bag. The

first thing he removed was the small high quality digital camera which he used to capture many images of his baby slave all messy and punished with nasty diaper rash.  The girl had wisely obeyed him by assuming the positions he had demanded in order to photograph her properly and in the most humiliating fashion possible. When finished the photographs the girl was placed on her back and ordered to grab her ankles and hold them while her master quickly used several locking fastener clips to secure her wrists and ankles together and to each other. Angela now lay on her back upon the changing sheet with her hands and feet effectively hogtied above her belly with her dirty bottom and crotch on display. Except for her baby shoes she was totally naked and exposed having no options except to submit to the whims of her master who seemed delighted at her prone and disgustingly filthy presentation.  Her master allowed his baby slave to adjust to her bondage for a few moments before removing the box of pre-moistened baby wipes and starting the unpleasant task of wiping the girls behind and genitals clean of the mess which had been pasted all over her. He uses over two dozen baby wipes to clean the girl making sure to pause occasionally in order to remind the girl of what a dirty baby slave she really was.  Her master enjoyed this aspect of the baby slaves training and made a note to drop in on her in the nursery during her diaper changes in order to change and clean the girl personally.  Once clean of her mess it became quite clear that the baby girl had in fact not simulated her earlier climax!  The application of another baby wipe saw the removal of the slippery substance which could only have appeared as the result of a genuine and intense female orgasm.  Angela squirmed a little in her bonds as her master used the cold baby wipes on her more intimate and sensitive places.  Her master placed his hand on the back of her left thigh and softly careesed her saying "My little baby girl has been very good it seems!" Angela then understood what it was that had pleased him and she blushed red again knowing that the wetness between her legs had revealed the true extent of her arousal. She did not respond to the remark and her master was kind enough not to press the matter any further.  She was startled by a cold wet feeling as he rmaster applied  a large amount of the soothing diaper rash cream to both her vaginal and anal areas. The man used his fingers to spread the substance around making sure that all of her inflamed and tormented tissue recieved a generous amount the cream He then slowly massaged the soothing ointment into the girls skin as she sighed in relief at it's almost instantaneous effects. Once the application of the diaper rash cream had been completed the man sprinkled her with baby powder between her legs and all over her parted buttocks.  Angelas bottom cheeks were still sore from her earlier spankings and the cream helped sooth the burning pain which had continued to torment her ever since her aunties had administered the punishment earlier that day.  Her master then released her wrist to ankle fastener allowing her to recline back onto the rug and stretch out although her wrists and ankles remained secured together.

Angela felt the warmth of the fire on her naked body and coupled with the softness of the thick fur she lay on she found herself both relaxed and comfortable for the first time in quite a while. She held the nipple of her baby ottle in her mouth and obediantly resumed drinking from it as she had been ordered. Her master consulted the decorative clock on the fireplace mantle and said "well baby it's eight thirty and I think it is time to start enjoying you seriously." The man removed several more items from the pink diaper bag and held each one up for the baby girl to see as he explained their use and effects. The first of the items was a

pink butt plug which her master explained was the type that could be made to expand while inside her. Angela continued to suckle the baby bottle as her master placed the plug aside and proceeded to display the next item he intended to torment her with.  She recognized the tampon applicator at once and groaned in dismay as her master confirmed that it contained another of the special slow release suppositories. He also remarked that if inserted at the right time the cruel capsule would force her to mess her diapers just after she was tucked in for the night!  Angela also knew that when inserted into her inner sphincter the oversized suppository would make her feel  desperate to relieve herself until it finally dissolved and released the chemical which made it impossible to maintain bowel control without intense pain and cramping!  Angelas master made it clear that the use of these special suppositories would be limited to avoid any loss of control on her part. She had been told several times that the act of wetting and soiling her diapers must always be under her control so that she had nothing to use as an excuse for her diaper use. Angela was close to finishing her bottle and despite the chemical undertaste in her formula she found it refreshing and thirst quenching. Her master smiled as he displayed a paint stick saying "Considering you poor abused bottom I have decided to spank you with this." The man used the stick to slap his open palm several times before he added " These stir sticks are effective at making a bad girls bum bum sting but will not leave any welts or cause serious pain." Angelas only response was to place her empty baby bottle on the fur beside her and to curl up on her side within the limits of her restraints. Finally her master placed the last item in his collection of punishment items on the fur warning the girl that she would soon get an extended encounter with it.

Angela pouted visably as her eyes focused on the bar of soap her master had placed before her but she knew better than to complain!  With his typical sadistic grin her master tugged on the baby slaves leash causing her to lurch forward as he asked " Has baby been a bad enough girl to deserve some punishments?"  The baby girl promptly answered saying "Yes master , your baby slave has been really bad and needs to be punished very harshly!"  Angela watched with detached interest as her master picked up the tampon applicator and rolled her over on her stomach making her keep her bound wrists beneith her.

Turning her head slightly she watched her master remove a small jar from the diaper bag and open it. The man placed his finger inside the tiny jar and when he removed it the tip was covered with a redish brown paste which he at once used to lubricate the length of the plastic tampon applicator.  The scent of cloves and spices at once assailed the girls senses and she realized that the lubricant her master now applied to the

applicator was in fact the searing hot tiger balm ointment used on her in a prior discipline!  Angela was well aware that the ointment would burn the inside of her rectum for hours and that once used there would be no relief from the torment until the hot spices dissipated of their own accord. Oddly enough she did not feel the panic and anxiety that usually encompassed her before she was tortured. In fact she was feeling more and more relaxed as time passed and although she was afraid of the inevitable torment she felt a strange sense of

tranquility. When her master had finished preparing the applicator he whispered a few brief commands to his baby slave and suggested that her obediance would prevent him from using her clitoris to wipe any excess ointment from his finger. Angela felt a little dizzy as she moved to obey her master but the fear of having the burning hot material applied to her clitoris was enough to allow her to overcome any obsticle and

she arched her lower back slightly while pulling her legs up a little in order to position herself accordingly.

The man admired the curves of the blonde girls body as she raised her bottom upwards as he had ordered.

This position served to present her well shaped buttocks in a seductive and vulnerable manner and also caused the girl additional discomfort as she had to expend effort to maintain it.  The young girls bottom cheeks were slightly parted as she presented herself for punishment and her master reminded her that any failure to keep her cute little baby bum properly elevated and held in place would result in further punishment!  Angela obeyed but as she felt weak and light headed she had concearns that she might

move or pull away inadvertantly , so she decided to inform her master that she felt strange and out of sorts.

Her master responded, speaking softly he informed her that there had been some special additives in her baby formula which would keep her calm and relaxed without dulling the sensations from her punishments.

This came as no suprise at all to the girl and she submissively lowered her head to rest on the fur as her master placed his finger against her anus making sure he wiped off all the excess tiger balm. Angela could feel the warmth from the spicy ointment as her masters finger rubbed it all over her exterior anal tissue. She then felt his finger press gently against her rear opening as her master slowly forced the remaining amount of ointment up and into her. Angela did as she was told and pushed against the intruding digit helping it to deliver it's punishing coating of salve where it would hurt her the most.  The effects of the discipline were instant as the girl gasped in anguish as waves of searing pain tormented the interior of her rectum. The baby slaves master removed his finger from the girl and placed the smooth tip of the special applicator against her anus saying "There there little baby , try to take it like a big girl as we have just started to play together!"

The baby girls body began to perspire slightly from the strain of her punishment and her master took a moment to enjoy the sight of her naked body as it glistened in the flickering light of the fireplace.

Angela did not resist in any way as her master slowly invaded her with the ointment coated plastic applicator. In fact she raised her bottom slightly higher to facilitate the burning objects entry and pushed against it as her master made sure it's entire length was properly inserted. Her master was pleased with his baby slaves behaviour and let her know how good a girl she was. His words were lost on the girl however as she was using all her strength and wits to hold the required position and prevent from screaming! He forced the device as far into her rectum as it would easilly travel and finally felt the expected resistance of the helpless girls inner sphnicter. He then gave the girl a few minutes to suffer from the effects of the applicators intimate intrusion as well as it's coating of fiery hot ointment before forcing the tampon sized suppository out of it's applicator and up into the girls intestine. The capsules exterior would become sticky almost immediatly as it exited the applicator and this would assure that it remained in place until the outer layer fully dissolved over the next two hours.  The girls body shuddered at the violation of her inner recesses and her master noticed that she was starting to sob into the fur she lay face down upon. He did not

scold her for it however as she could only be expected to display a certain amount of self control and he offered her some soothing words as he slowly and gently withdrew the applicator watching the girls anus close as it helped expel the punishing invader.  He tossed the used applicator aside and bent down to kiss the girl on the back of her neck allowing her to relax for a moment. He rubbed the girls back with both hands while consoling her with soft words of affection and the occasional kiss until he sensed that she had recovered enough to be subject to further torture.  He slapped the girls exposed bottom with his hand playfully as he said "Time to plug my babies bum bum." Angela did her best to obey her master and suffer in silence from the burning of the tiger balm salve inside her.  She panted from the searing pain and began to feel a slight chill as the fine layer of persperation on her body evaporated. She felt cramping in her stomach and the urgency to relieve her bowels was unbearable but with some concentration and effort she managed to regain her composure and again raised her bottom in submission. The drug she had been given was helping her control her tears and panic with it's calming effects and she was grateful to have had it. Her arms were aching from her weight as they rested beneith her secured tightly by her wrist cuffs. Her master was attaching the inflation bulb to the butt plug and she took advantage of the pause in her discipline to beg a favour holding her bum elevated she said "Master , my arms are hurting me real bad and I was wondering if you would please let me move them from under me?" The man had finished his work with the butt plug device and said " No baby girl you will remain as you are until your plug is in place!" Having no other options the baby girl simply said "Yes master" and did as she was told. Her master used the fingers of one hand to gently part her bottom cheeks as his other hand forced the tip of the butt plug against her anus.

Remembering his earlier instructions Angela raised her head off the fur and said "Master , will you please punish me for being a naughty little baby girl?" After a moment she felt the tip of the plug being pressed against her anus harder and harder until her tiny orrifice yielded and admitted the new intruder. Angela gasped as all six inches of the butt plug were inserted inside her burning rectum. The plug was not very wide in it's deflated state but the baby slave knew that the device would soon be pumped up so that it stretched her insides painfully! Her master wasted no time in doing exactly that as he slowly squeezed the black rubber bulb which forced the plug to increase in size.  After several more squeezes of the inflation bulb Angela found herself begging for mercy from the man as her insides seemed about to rupture! Her master stopped inflating the device and said " If you are allowed to wear your plug as it is , do you promise to be an extra good girl?" Angela agreed at once and promised to submit obediantly to anything her master wanted! The man thought for a moment and finally said "Very well baby girl , one more squeeze and I will stop." He squeezed the bulb one last time making the baby girl cry out and then detached the bulbs black hose from it's connection to the butt plug. Placing the inflation device aside her master turned her over on her back and removed her wrists an ankle cuff fasteners.  Angela tried to stretch her cramped and aching limbs as they were stiff from being bound but any attempt to move around resulted in severe internal pains from the butt plug and suppository inside her! Her master laughed a little at her and said " Does baby feel the nasty intruder in her bum bum?"  Angela remained still and answered her master saying "Yes master it hurts me to move around." She did not need to inform the man about her feeling the constant need to relieve her bowels as he no doubt was aware of this added discomfort. Her master then put both of his hands on the girls abdomen and said " Until I say otherwise you must use only baby girl talk. Do you understand?" Angela looked up and nodded uttering a string of infant gibberish.  Pleased with his baby slaves response the man bent down and kissed the girl on her belly as he jabbed the fingers of each of his hands into her ribs on either side and proceed to tickle her relentlessly!  Angelas body convulsed in response and she squirmed to escape her masters torment forcing the plug inside her to cause her extreme pain! Her master stopped the torment and warned the girl to keep her legs wide apart and her hands above her head or she would be punished ! To make his point clear to the baby girl the man administered a quick and powerfull slap which landed on the forward portion of her exposed genitals. The baby slave released a long wail of anguish and pain and forced her legs together in an effort to protect herself from any further blows. Her legs were roughly parted again by the strong hands of her master and not wishing any additional spanking between her legs Angela obediantly held the required position as her master resumed his efforts to tickle her and force her to punish herself by squirming while stretched by the cruel plug inside her.  Over the next half hour she writhed on the furs as her torment continued mixing the occasional outcry from another slap between her legs with the endless stream of infantile sounds she was forced to make. Her master finally declared that the game was at an end while warning the baby girl to remain on her back with her legs apart and her hands on the fur above her head. Angelas body was covered with a fine layer of persperation and her chest rose and fell as she panted from the strain of her writhing and internal pain. She closed her eyes and struggled to catch her breath as her master busied himself preparing for some further sport with his baby slave. Angela felt the strong hands of her master on her body as he effortlessly rolled her over on her stomach again and  lifting her so that she knelt on all fours. She was forced to bend her elbows and rest her forearms flat on the luxurious fur while holding her plugged bottom upward and vulnerable to her masters desire. Angela remained in the humiliating posture while her master picked up the hardwood paintstick he would use to punish her and the bar of soap she feared would soon be placed in her mouth. She felt his hand caress her bottom cheeks playfully , stopping occasionally to compliment her in lewd and degrading ways. Angela felt a sharp pain as her long hair was grabbed roughly from behind and used to pull her head as far backwards as possible. She whined in misery as her master pressed the white bar of soap to her mouth

rubbing it against her lips and informing her how much he was going to enjoy seeing her suck on it while he

spanked her all over her body with the paint stick.  He told her that he would spank her very hard on her more sensitive places unless she made a passionate and vigorous effort to suck upon the bar of soap.

Angela  was still under the influence of the sedatives put in her formula earlier and hearing of this new

punishment did not frighten her as much as it would have normally.  She noticed the obvious excitement

and arousal her master displayed and prayed that her submission to the new tortures would inspire him to

use her and be done with her. Her insides burned from the ointment and she felt desperate urgencies from the lagre suppository placed way up inside her and held in place by the inflated plug.  She opened her mouth wide and felt the smooth surface of the soap bar enter and fill her mouth totally! Her master scrapped

it accross her teeth top and bottom and forced her to stick out her tongue in order to lather it with the soap until her mouth foamed with suds.  The bar of soap was then inserted as fas as possible into her mouth and she was made to bite down hard on it and hold it with her teeth.  Angela felt tears begin to stream down her cheeks and fall quiety onto the fur beneith her as her master made sure her lips formed a perfect seal around the soap warning her that not one drop of drool or suds was to escape from her mouth until he removed the soap!  Angela swallowed some of the suds in her mouth and grimaced in disgust as the foamy suds flavoured her throat and began their journey to her stomach where they would cause her additional discomfort and urgency.  As ordered she sucked upon the soap feeling her master caress her inner thighs with the spanking stick from her knees to her crotch and after remarking in detail on the various places he intended to apply the flat stick he said " Ready when you are sweetie!"

 

Chapter 17

The hardwood paintstick rose and fell in relentless repetetition as Angelas master tortured her with energetic enthusiasm.  Each application of the spanking stick was followed by a sharp stinging pain reletive in intensity to the location of the blow.  The smacks on her bottom were nowhere near as painfull as those that were applied to other tender locations of her naked and vulnerable flesh. Angela winced squeezing fresh tears from her eyes as the spanking stick was brought upwards between her open thighs to impact the intimate flesh of her exposed sex.  Despite the searing waves of pain from her tortured labia she remained kneeling on her knees and elbows sucking vigorously on the bar of soap that had been thrust into her mouth. The stick was now being used on the sensitive flesh of her inner thighs leaving red welts from just above her knees to slightly below her genitals. Angela had managed to control her involuntary reactions to the punishment after earlier efforts to pull away had earned her several hard spanks on the most sensitive place between her legs! The backs of her thighs and buttocks were crimson red from the endless stream of spanks being applied to those areas with all the force her master could wield. Angela felt like she would soon pass out from the torment and enless waves of pain that assailed her but she was granted a reprieve when her master stopped the spanking and focused his efforts on administering a lewd and intimate exploration of his baby slaves sex. Her masters fingers penetrated her vagina rougly over and over again stopping only when the man wished to make a degrading remark oh the wetness he discovered and how it implied she enjoyed his abusive attention. Angela could not respond to the remarks as she was busy sucking on the bar of soap she was gagged with and swallowing the suds created by her efforts. Her master

caressed her between her legs expertly and in very little time she found herself becomming very aroused to her utter shame and humiliation.  Sensing that his baby slave was responding to the mixture of pain and pleasure he had planned for her the man decided to move on to the next phase of her discipline and ordered her to lay on her back with her legs up and apart. He watched the girl as she slid forward to lay flat on her stomach befor she turned over to lay on her back and raise her legs as ordered. He no longer had the beautiful site of her red and swollen  flesh to enjoy but the girls new position offered him many new opportunities to punish her and he intended to take advantage of all of them! He looked at the girls face and it's gorgeous eyes streaming with tears of shame and anguish and was at once filled with an overwhelming desire to take her and force her to yield to his passion. With some effort he managed to control himself and considered the soap in his baby slaves mouth.  He knew that much more of the soap would probably cause her to be sick and that was not a viable option considering his plans for the girl.  In the best interests of the

girl and his fur carpet he decided to remove the soap from her mouth and he gently reached out to place his hand in front of the girls mouth and said "Tah tah baby." The girl did not require further prompting or instruction and quickly spit the bar of soap into the waiting hand of her master.  The girls mouth was awash in foamy soap suds and her master decided to show the poor creature a little mercy considering the torment and ultimate female shame she was about to recieve.  He retrieved a baby bottle from the girls diaper bag and making sure it was a normal juice bottle he unscrewed the cap and handed it to the girl with orders to hold it until he allowed her to rinse with it's contents.  He then took out one of the zip top plastic bags for dirty diaper disposal and told the girl to rinse her mouth and spit into the bag until she was free of the suds.

Once she had rinsed her mouth clean she resumed the position on her back with her legs apart and up and her hands over her head resting on the floor. Angela still tasted the soap in her mouth and suspected she would for some time but she was well aware that she faced greater concearns at the moment as she watched her master raise the spanking stick as he said " Feel free to cry out all you want baby but if you attempt to move or avoid your punishment I will be very angry with you!" Angela sobbed from pain and self pity as she felt the burning sting of the spanking stick as it was applied to each of her large breasts several times before finding it's way to her hairless pudenda. Welts quickly appeared on her breasts as her master continued to torture her with the cruel stick making sure he administered a rough and vulgar examination of her genitals with his free hand as the stick repeatedly lashed out at her exposed and tormented breasts. She felt her thighs being pulled apart as far as was possible before the stick was sadistically used on her inner thighs again. Angela was feeling the need to relieve her bladder and the special cream used on her would continue to make her need a painful experiance. Her master had just finished another series of blows to each of her nipples and he had sat back to watch the girl writhe in her misery. Angela took advantage of the pause in her punishment to ask for a diaper as she was desperate to do her pee pee! Her master glanced at the clock on the mantle suggesting that it was soon time to send her back to her nursery and that she was to hold her pee pee until he was finished with her. To Angelas releif he tossed the spanking stick aside and proceeded to fumble with a small package he had removed from his robe pocket. She heard the crinkle of plastic as her master ordered her to watch his preperations for her rape!  Angela continued to cry as she raised her head and gasped in horror at the sight before her! Her master had just covered his massive errection with a black rubber condom ribbed with gagged rings of hard rubber. Worse still was the fact that the man was coating the condom with a thick layer of the burning tiger balm ointment! She could no longer control herself after seeing her masters intentions and with a resounding wail of despair she thrust her legs together tightly and curled up into a fetal position sobbing uncontrollably. She pleaded for mercy and cried

continuously as her master grabbed her legs and pulled her accross the fur rug towards him. Angela was nowhere near a match for the brutal mans strength and she screamed as he forced himself between her parted thighs. She begged him to spare her the agony of his intended punishment again and again but her master ignored her pleas as he pressed the head of his penis against her tortured sex. Her anguish was diminished slightly when her master assured her that any further resistance would result in his having to use her anus for his pleasure instead! The very idea of that caused the girls self preservation insticts to override her current fear and loathing and slowly she relaxed enough to reduce her resistance to the inevitable entry of her masters enhanced member. Keeping his penis pressed firmly against the helpless girls

vaginal opening the man forced the girls arms up and over her head where he secured them together by her pink wrist cuffs with a fastener clip.  He then forced his lips upon hers and tasted her deeply with his tongue as he used it to explore her open mouth. He used one hand to caress her swollen breasts tracing his fingers gently along the raised welts he had placed there. After a time he whispered into the girls delicate ear and she exploded into fresh tears as she obediantly parted her thinghs . She felt the burning effects of the ointment as her master slowly forced his way into her feeling each of the many gagged and sadistic rings on the thick condom he wore as she felt her flesh slowly yield to the painful intrusion. The baby slaves natural tightness was enhanced by the presence of the inflated plugg in her rectum and this forced her to feel the fullest effects of the cruel device her master ravished her with. Angela felt as if she was being torn apart and the rending of her intimate flesh along with her masters weight made it difficult for her to hold the burden inside her cramping bladder. The fiery ointment had been smeared accross and inside her as the massive penis plunged in and out of her with increasing force and speed. She could feel the ointment burning her urethra and clitoris as each additional penetration rubbed the cruel salve into her genitals most sensitve regions.  Her master invaded her without mercy forcing his hard member up and into her until it impacted her cervix causing a series of intense internal cramps to issue forth from her womb. Angela felt each of the gagged rubber rings surrounding her masters penis as they tortured the interior of her vagina with their rigged circumferences. She cried out from the constant painful sensations feeling a desperation and fear that

was unique in her living memory. Despite all the oredeals she had previously experianced this was the most invasive and painful humiliation of all and she longed for it to be ended. Her masters passions grew steadily

and his penetrations became faster and deeper as he continued to rape his baby slave.  Angela felt her master grap a handfull of her golden hair and pull upon it forcing her head back as he forced his mouth upon hers. The mans body pounded down on her as he began to shudder in ecstacy and the added stress on her body was enough to force her to endure one final degrading moment as her master climaxed to the whimpering sobs of his baby slave as she released her torrent and emptied her bladder! Her master looked down at the tortured girl beneith him and watched with great interest as she finished humiliating herself. He did not exactly like the concept of being urinated on by the girl but the blush in her cheeks and twisted expression of anguish was more than worth the extra cleanup her would require. He remained inside the girl feeling his erection dissipate as blood was no longer trapped within it. When she had finished releasing her urine stream she looked up at him with pleading and desperate gaze as if she expected some instant and extreme discipline for what she had done. Slowly he shifted his weight off of the prone girls body removing himself from inside her and asuming a kneeling posture between her legs as he  looked down the length of her body and said " It seems obvious that my baby girl really needs her diapers."  His eyes focused on the heaving chest of the girl who struggled to catch her breath and control her sobbing.  Grapping the loop of the girls leash he tugged it hard forcing the girl to sit up facing him upon the soaking fur rug. The baby girl still held her hands over her head obediantly and he released the lesh and motioned for her to put her bound wrists down in front of her. Angela sat on the wet fur and dared to look down at herself expecting to find a copious amount of her blood in the wetness she sat upon. To her releif she had not been torn by the sadistic rape and seemed none the worse for it physically at least. She still felt the burning effects of the cruel ointment on her inflamed labia and inside her vagina but the pain was subsiding quickly as it had inside her rectum. Tears dripped from her cheeks onto her breasts and travelled down her body as far as her

stomach and she placed one of her hands over her crotch in a vain effort to comfort the tormented area.

Her master reached out and stroked her matted hair which was soaked from her persperation and while touching the welts on her thighs he said" I will order your aunties to give you a nice hot bath and to take care of your boo boos."  She looked at the man who showed no sign of remorse or regret at having  raped and tortured her with such savage fury.  She felt alone and afraid as she began to understand that this man had only acquired her to appease his sadistic desires and that he harboured no feelings or affection for her at all. Angela had been certain that she detected genuine affection in the man at her prior encounter with him and found herself confused over his change in attitude towards her. Although she was not very experianced in matters of relationships she was very adept at detecting when a person was fond of her and she had felt a strong feeling of affection from the man before.  She wondered what she had done to change his feelings for her and trying to use the infantile voice expected of her she asked " Master , Have I done something to make you angry with me?" The man did not answer right away but rather rose to his feet and

covered himself with his robe before saying " No baby girl , you have been a very good girl and I will tell your aunties that you were very well behaved." He then said "I think you have worn that plug long enough and I will remove it when I return so remain as you are and i will be right back." Angela did as she was told and sat upon the plush fur rug she had soaked feeling miserable and deeply depressed. Her master returned a few moments later having refreshed himself  and commanded the baby girl to again kneel with her bottom upwards. She complied with the order and felt a great relief as he deflated the enormous plug seated inside her rectum.  After a few moments he informed her to brace herself as the plug was slowly withdrwn from her anus and placed aside. She remained in the kneeling position while her master attached the chain tethers between her ankle and wrist restraints . Angela looked at the stain she had made on the plush white fur rug and said " Master , I am sorry I had an accident on your beautiful rug." She lowered her head expecting to be informed of the punishment her accident had earned her but her master simply reminded her that she was a baby and babies are want to do such things.  Her master quickly tossed the items used during their playtime into the pink diaper bag and picked it up and with his other hand he took hold of the kneeling girls leash saying "playtime is over baby , it is almost your bed time." Naked except fot her baby shoes she crawled along the floor in front her her master as he held her leash and upon reaching the doors she was instructed to sit up in a kneeling position and forced to hold the leather loop of her leash between her teeth.

The decorative double doors were opened from the outside and the butler Wilson emerged asking " Is sir finsinshed with the young lady?"  Her master glanced at her and smiled before returning his stare towards the servant and said " Yes my good man , Please escort her to her room when you are finished with her and return for her clothing and such." He then handed the girls diaper bag to the butler.  The butler produced the cruel birch switch he had concealed behind his back and said "Very good sir" before reaching down and grabbing the leash from the frightened girls mouth.

He tugged on the chain leash and forced the girl to crawl ahead of him reluctantly using the switch to encourage her as she was led down the ornate hallway on her hands and knees.

 

Angela crawled obediantly on her leash until she was made to stop before a single oak door which the butler opened and gestured for her to crawl through. The rich scent of leather was at once obvious as she crawled accross the oak floor until she was told to stop and kneel up in the center of the room. Angela gaped in awe at the rooms design and purpose. She was in one of the smaller rooms which was equipped with rows of wooden shelves and benches all of which housed a multitude of fine leather shoes. The majority of the shoes were in various stages of repair and cleaning with many pairs lined up on a bench which was obviously dedicated to polishing as it was darkened by stains from years of shoe polish application. She was not a victim of fashion houses and their insane prices before her abduction but she did understand that her master was not content with the shoes currently on the market. This was clear enough as the room housed enough equipment to effectively shoe a small army!  Despite the purpose of her visit to this room Angela was astonished at the costs involved in the creation of the various shoes she witnessed.

The butler closed the door and said "Impressive is it not?" Angela remembering her instructions when addressing the butler said "Yes Wilson it escapes words." The man seemed pleased and added "Yes young lady it is rare that such workmanship is ever seen or appreciated by todays masses" He turned another light on to add futher illumination to the room and Angela took a moment to admire the reflections of the light from many of the highly polished works of art. The butler went to one of the nearby cabinets and removed several leather straps with large polished brass buckles and said "Sadly I cannot claim the credit for the artistry you see around you. It is my duty to polish and clean the masters shoes and credit for their design

and construction belongs to another."  Angela suddenly understood the source of the exquisite baby shoes she was wearing and was amazed at the price they must have demanded. The butler motioned for her to stand up saying that time was short and that they had best move things along somewhat. She stood up and shivered somewhat as the butler removed her wrist and ankle tethers before motioning her towards one of the nearby padded stools. The man made her stand against the backless work stool as he secured ker ankles and thighs to it's sturdy wooden frame. Angela realized the stool was secured to the floor with bolts when it failed to move as she was secured to it. She was then forced to right bend over the stool and place her hands on it's legs near their base as the butler quickly fastened her wrists and upper arms tightly to the frame. Finally a broad leather belt was wrapped around the seat of the stool and the girls waist and she gasped as it was drawn tight and buckled in place. Angela found it impossible to move and she was forced to remain bent over in the humiliating position as the butler prepared to punish her. She closed her eyes waiting for the inevitable sting from the cruel birch switch but it did not come. Instead she heard the sound of a heavy drawer being opened and the butler bent down to show her the device he intended to use on her.

Angela groaned in dismay as the man showed her the long thin scrub brush with it's short stiff bristles. She did not see any sense in begging the stoic man for mercy as he explained how the brush had never been used yet and that it would be very effective at polishing her ill manners. The butler rose and moved to position himself behind the bound girl as he prepared to begin the first part of her punishment. She was informed that any attempt to clench her buttocks and resist the scrubbing of her anal area would result in the immediate use of the switch for as long as she decided to rebel. Angela then felt the sharp edges of the bristles being pressed firmly against her anus as the butler began to scrub her with it from her tailbone to the rear portion of her genitals. She cried out in pain as the man used the entire twenty inches of the brush in a sawlike manner between her bottom cheeks.  The butler urged her to silence by placing the stiff bristles of the scrub brush gently against her genitals and Angela at once stifled her sobs and crying. Her anus was scrubbed again but without the need to apply the brush between her legs as Angela had decided it was in her best interests to remain silent as ordered.  The scrubbing was painful but not nearly as harsh as her aunties had done to her in the past. Angela found that with a little self control she could withstand the irritation of the brushes sharp and rigid bristles as they were scapped against her exposed anus and it's surrounding flesh.  It almost seemed as if the man punishing her was deliberately going easy on her although the scrubbing did hurt and burn her sensitive skin somewhat. After about twenty minutes of repeated scrubbing the butler finally stopped the torture and replaced the brush in it's drawer. He then picked up the birch switch and swishing it through the air in a menacing fashion he said " Young lady , each time I use this on your posterior you are to thank me by name and request another application of it!" Before Angela could respond in any way the man spoke again raising his voice and asking "Do I make myself perfectly clear?" Angela fought to keep from crying again and struggled with her words as she confirmed that she understood what was expected of her.  A loud swish of the birch switch was quickly followed by an intense wave of pain as the cruel whip slashed accross the lower portion of both of her exposed bottom cheeks! Angelas body constricted and squirmed in vain as her restraints kept her tighly in place over the stool and she wailed a lamentation of misery as the waves of pain coursed through her from the effects of the switch. After several moments of gasping for air the butler calmly said "I am waiting young lady." and remembering her instructions she grunted "Thank you Wilson , please spank me again!" The sound of the cruel switch again preceeded the searing pain as Angela writhed and contorted her helpless body in an attempt to distance herself from the punishment but as before the sturdy straps held her firmly in place and at the butlers mercy! Angela was lucky that her master had used the special suppository inside her as the whipping would have caused her to have an accident of the most humiliating kind if she was not subject to the devices control. Nine more times she thanked the butler by name and requested additional discipline and nine more times he was happy to oblige her.  Once finished with her whipping the tall man quickly unfastened her from the bonds which had held her to the stool and urged her to stand up. Angela did her best to obey the man but needed his support as she felt weak in her knees and almost collapsed onto the floor. Eventually she could stand on her own but she kept a hand on the stool she had been tied to in case she again felt the need to collapse. Her other hand was busy rubbing her tortured backside as she assessed

the damage to her whipped buttocks. Her skin felt warm to her touch and many pronounced welts were obvious as she felt the raised and tormented skin.  She began to cry again bending over slightly to support herself with both hands on the stool. The butler went to one of the shelves where several pairs of riding boots were on display and he reached into one of the boots and removed a small silver flask. He opened it and presented it to the girl saying it would make her feel better. Angela refused the flask as she was forbidden to accept any food or drink that was not part of her baby diet.  Sporting a kind and warm smile the butler recognized the source of the girls refusal and  said " Let us assume it is for reasons related to your health and mental well being , shall we?" In truth Wilson believed that the contents of the flask were in fact a good idea as the girl was obviously close to shock and he was concearned. He offered her the flask again only to have her tirn her head away once more in refusal. It was not until he suggested another session with the brush and switch that the baby slave allowed him to pour some of the flasks contents into her mouth.

Angela swallowed the smooth and fiery brandy and felt refreshed almost at once. She wiped her mouth with her hand and said "Thank you Wilson". The distinguished man replaced the flask in it's hiding place and gently brushed the girls hair away from her face with one hand as he smiled warmly at her. Angela felt a little dizzy and struggled to focus on the sharp and refined features of the butler as her vision clouded over and she fell forward into his arms.  Angela realized at once that some strong narcotic had been added to the brandy she drank. The butler had effortlessly picked her naked body up in his arms and she remembered a brief moment of terror as she imagined what he may wish to do to her. However before she could dwell upon the potential fate that might await her she felt herself slip away as the comforting darkness of sleep engulfed her. Wilson carried the girl to her nursery quarters within the mansion and surrendered the unconscious girl to the care of her aunties. The women instructed him to bring her in and place her in the bath they had prepared for her. Not wishing to engage in any protracted discussion about who had what duties and the like he did as the women wished and held the girls sleeping figure in his arms as they untied and removed her infants shoes and baby girl sockies. Once these items were removed her carried the girls limp body over to the tub of warm water and soothing salts that the aunties knew would be needed after the baby girls evening with her master. He gently lowered the girl into the rich suds of the aromatic bath oblivious to the soaking his suit arms recieved in the process. He turned to leave and mentioned in passing that the girls inner sphincter was plugged with one of the special toys from their twisted minds and that a diaper might be wise in the girls near future. As expected he saw the perverted delight in the asian womans face as he left but for a moment he thought he noticed an odd glistening in the blonde womans eyes as she used shaking hands to open a bottle of soothing analgesic cream. The asian woman pointed towards the door saying "Home James" in her usual vitrolic manner but he decided to ignore the remark and left to fetch the girls discarded clothing and bid the master of the house goodnight.

The butler returned to the dinning room to find his employer sitting in one of the fine leather chairs by the fire. He could tell from the small smoke rings that hovered over the chairs tall back that the master was in the midst of enjoying his pipe.  He proceeded to gather the infant girl clothing that had been custom made for the new house guest and when he had collected it all he approached the source of the smoke saying "Will there be anything else tonight sir?"  After a moment the master answered "Yes Wilson there is"  The master then stood up and presented him with a small rectangular object saying " Make sure the bastards get to enjoy this would you old boy." Wilson looked up at the master as he accepted the digital video tape from him and said "Yes sir , I will send it off first thing in the morning."  The butler was aware that the entire nights activities were recorded via hidden camera for the benefit of his masters associates. He also knew that the master was obviously upset at having to make this specific tape for the pleasures of others.

Before turning to leave he noticed the redness in the masters eyes and failed to hide his suprise at the discovery. The master placed his pipe aside and wiped a tear from his eye saying  "Damn cheap tobacco

Wison , enough to bring tears to your eyes".  Wilson bowed slightly and said "Yes sir , goodnight sir."

 

Chapter 18

Angela recovered from the effects of the sedatives rather quickly. She found herself immersed in the bathtub of her nursery room being attended by both of her aunties.  Her hair was wet and wrapped in a soft towel and she was soaking in a hot luxurious bubblebath.  Aunty Tasha noticed her regain consciousness and stroked her cheek gently making assurances that she was safe and well. Angela felt a dull ache from her

bottom and a slight burning sensation between her legs and quickly recalled the earlier activities of the evening.  Aunty Kim also smiled warmly and said "We have checked you out and you have no serious injuries. We have treated your welts with a healing balm and you will be fine by tomorrow, although you will be sore for a while."  Angelas breasts were covered with soap suds and she lifted her hand to clear the suds away and inspect the damage for herself.  Each of her breasts was criss crossed with numerous red marks from the spanking she had recieved but the welts were far less pronounced that she had remembered  She felt a painful throbbing between her legs and remembering the spankings and rape that her genitals had been subject to she was relieved that her bath water prevented her from seeing the damage there! Her thoughts were interupted when aunty Tasha asked her to stand up to be rinsed off.  The two women helped her to stand up in the soapy water as the bath was drained. Naked except for the pink PVC restraints and collar she stood still obediantly assuming the various postures that would allow the women to rinse her free of the clinging soap suds.  Angelas knees felt weak and she faltered a little as she tried to step out of the tub. Aunty Tasha caught her and helped her to stand up straight saying that additional medication would be applied to her injuries before she was put to bed in her crib. Aunty Tasha proceeded to use the towel to rub the girls long blonde hair dry reminding the girl that her injuries were not all that bad and that she would

soon be all better. Angela looked down at herself seeing the numerous welts that had formed on the inside of her thighs and the swollen redness of her pubic area. She looked at the woman drying her hair and let out a long pathetic whine as she fought back tears. Aunty Tasha looked away from her and continued to dry her without making eye contact. Angela felt a severe internal cramp assault her and it's pain forced her to bend over as she moaned loudly. Aunty Kim suggested that it might be wise to diaper the baby girl quickly before she made a mess on the floor. This statement reminded Angela that the suppository inside her had probably melted now and was releasing it's special medicine inside her bowels! Aunty Tasha instructed the baby girl to follow her into the main room and Angela obediantly got on her hands and knees and began to crawl towards the change table as ordered.  As usual her aunties made her lay on the table with her feet up and apart in the stirrups as they began to prepare to diaper and dress her for bedtime. Aunty Kim applied another coating of the healing ointment to the girls spanking welts and followed that with a generous application of baby powder.  AuntyTasha held up a pair of the white cotton diaper panties so that their interior could also be coated with baby powder before they were placed on the baby girl and followed by her diapers and plastic panties. Angela wiggled her legs and raised her sore bum off the table to allow the powdered underpants to be put on her. The diaperpanties were adjustable as they used velcro closures at each hip and these ones were slighly less tight fitting than the usual pairs she had to wear under her diaper.

Angela obediantly assisted her aunties as they placed one of the custom made disposable diapers under her

bottom and pulled it up between her legs and taped it tightly at each hip.  As usual a pair of pink plastic panties followed the diapers and these were quickly pulled up and adjusted to cover the girls thick diapers.

Aunty Kim indicated she would go and fetch the baby girls bottle while aunty Tasha finished dressing her and she left the room. Angela got off the changing table and placed her arm around aunty Tashas shoulder for support as she stepped into a pink nursery print sleeping romper. The blonde woman quickly zipped up the romper and locked it's metal zipper to the front of her collar patting her playfully on her diapered behind as she presented the baby mittens for the girl to put on.  Angela suddenly remembered her masters wish that she request a spanking each night for a week and feared that forgetting to ask before being diapered had just earned her some additional discipline!  She held her hands out one at a time while the pink padded mittens were placed on her and locked securely. Gathering her courage she finally said "Aunty tasha , will you please spanke me hard before beddie bye time?" The woman looked at her and pulled her close giving her a firm hug and replied " Yes baby I will be happy to spank you and I am pleased you remembered to ask!" Angela sighed deeply and hoped the spanking would be over soon as she was getting more and more desperate to relieve herself in her diapers!  To Angelas suprise the woman bent her over the changing table and proceed to apply one hundred smacks to her diaperd bottom rather that strip her down in order to punish her on her bare behind! Naturally the spanks did not hurt her except to remind her of the severe spankings she recieved earlier. When the fake discipline was finished Angela stood up as ordered and hugged her aunty whispering  sincere thanks into the womans ear as she embraced her. Aunty Tasha kissed her on the forehead and Angela stepped back a little repeating her gratitude. Her aunty simply smiled and held aloft a baby bonnet that matched her romper. Angela lowered her head to make it easy for the woman to wrap her head in the infantile garment and secure it beneith her chin with the typical locking fasteners that adorned most of her baby slave wardrobe.  After her feet were covered with pink baby girl ankle socks Angela got on her hands and knees and submissively crawled accross the room and remained kneeling beside her crib as aunty Kim re-entered the room carrying a small ornate bowl. She went over to the kneeling girl and asked "Did our darling baby girl ask for her spanky bum?"  Angela raised her head to look at her aunty and said "Yes aunty Kim I asked for my spanking like a good baby slave."  The asian woman grinned a little and instructed the girl to get into her crib and sit up.  Once the girl had obeyed and postioned herself she removed a spoon from her pocket and placed it in the small bowl she held saying "I made you a special treat for being such a good girl for your master." Angela felt uneasy from the womans

kind manner as it was out of character and usually preceeded some form of torment. She could only guess at what the bowl contained and her stomached churned from the images that came to mind. Her fears were dismissed however as the dark haired woman smiled warmly and explained that the rice pudding she had made for her was an old recipe and contained no "special additives".  Aunty Kim presented a heaping spoonful to the baby girl who swallowed it with delight opening her mouth for more. This pleased the woman very much as she enjoyed the moments when the girl behaved like a real infant and she was determined to make those rare moments more and more frequent until the girls fear of punishment forced her

to begin to act like a baby all the time. Kim was determined to make the training of this girl so complete that

she would never recover from it. The bowl of pudding was soon emptied and Kim placed it on the top of  the

nearby dresser. Angela was to tired and hurt to remember the correct baby sounds that indicated thanks so she simply said "Thank you very much aunty Kim." The woman smiled at her and remaining silent she gently positioned the baby girl on her back and propped her head with two fluffy pillows. Aunty Tash approached the crib carrying a long colourful object which she held up for the baby girl to see. The object consisted of  a series of two inch baby blocks held together by a metal shaft. The ten baby blocks on the metal rod spelled "Baby Angela"  and the center rod itself ended in two chrome metal loops. Aunty Tasha playfully spun a few of the wooden blocks upon it's metal shaft and Angela noticed that each block displayed the same letter although in varied infantile colours.  Angela soon realized the objects purpose as aunty Tasha secured it with locking fasteners between her ankle restraints.  Aunty Kim remarked that it was by far the most creative leg spreader that she had ever seen and Angela had good reson to believe the woman. Angelas legs were kept just over twenty inches apart by the decorative spreader bar but the bondage implement did not really cause her any great discomfort and her need for rest would have negated such distress had it in fact been of relevance. Additional short chains were added to each of her ankle restraints and secured to the fastener hooks built into the frame of the crib.  The baby girl watched as these additional tether chains were tightened so that she was not able to turn over on her stomach or bend her knees. Aunty Kim then suggested that her lover should bring over the girls punishment pacifier and box of flavours while she continued to secure the baby in her crib.  Angela groaned out loud at the thought of the flavoured pacifier being strapped into her mouth as she remembered the flavour her master wished her to select for her first official week of training. She was feeling ill at the though of having to swallow a couple liquid ounces of castor oil as she slept and the idea was even more disturbing considering the sweet taste of the rice pudding she still had in her mouth. The mental anguish of the inevitable pacifier and it's slow release flavouring was put aside by the baby girl as aunty Kim reached into one of the dresser drawers and removed a wide white leather belt from it. The belt was lined with some type of pink furry material and had a large locking buckle and several chrome D-rings spaced at regular intervals around it. The beautiful asian woman sat the baby girl up and wrapped the belt around her waist and snapped it closed making sure the locking buckle was secured. Aunty Kim then attached one more chain thether to each of the belts hip D-rings and that tether was then secured to the frame of the crib in much the same manner as her ankles had been. Angela now found herself unable to move from the waist down except to spread or squeeze her thighs! A sudden series of bowel cramps assaulted her as she lay helpless in the crib and seeing as a caretaker was present the rules demanded that she ask permission to relieve herself !                 

 Angela was not at all adjusted to this particular degradation and each time she did it she felt just as humiliated as she had during her last diaper messing.  She looked up into aunty Kims dark eyes with a desperate and pleading expression and asked "Aunty Kim , can baby go poo poo in her diaper?"  Aunty Kim reached into the crib and attached the baby girls wrists restraints together with one of the four inch locking fasteners and without even looking at the desperate girls face she replied "No! You will wait until aunty Tasha tells you to do poo poo."  Angela now found herself wishing that aunty Tasha would hurry up with her punishment pacifier so that she could recieve permission to relieve herself before she lost what control she still had.

Angelas bondage was completed with the addition of one final tether which locked to her collar and to the

fastener between her wrist restraints. This final tether was only a foot long and prevented her from touching her naughty places for pleasure or so her aunty had informed her. Angela could sit up with some effort if she wanted to but any other position besides sitting or laying down flat on her back was impossible.

She decided to relax and focus on controlling  herself given the effects of the  powerful laxatives which formed the core of the cruel suppository used on her earlier. Finally aunty Tasha emerged with the punishment pacifier and it's notorious box of flavours and stood beside the crib accepting a kiss from her lover. Angela looked up feeling totally helpless and without a friend in the world as she obediantly requested the castor oil flavour for her pacifiers hollow nipple. Aunty Kim took the pacifier and held it in her hand as she bent over and kissed the bound girl on her mouth long and passionately feeling a great delight as the baby slave responded by kissing back with a passion almost equal to her own!  Kim pulled her mouth

away from the baby girls a little and rubbed her nose against the girls saying in a soft whisper that she knew that Tasha had spared her a proper bedtime spanking and that she could also be kind to a well behaved baby girl. Having said that she gently pushed the nipple of the pacifier into the girls mouth and suggested that she suck upon it like a proper baby. Angela felt the small hands of the woman cup and caress her breasts as she obediantly sucked on the pacifier but her mouth did not fill with the taste of castor oil  but

instead the refreshing sweet flavour of fine honey!  The woman secured the pacifier in place so that it could not be removed and said " I know how you feel Angela , I was subject to the same brutal treatment as a child and although you will never forget it, you will survive."  Angela was tired and desperate to mess her diapers but the conflicting emotions inside her forced a few tears to appear in her eyes both from recalling her recent ravishing and from the unexpected and sincere compassion being offered her. The dark haired woman stroked the girls cheeks with the grace and delicacy of a gentle breeze using her finger to wipe away the girls tears and offering her a friendly smile. She then placed the tear soaked finger to her mouth and ran it accross her lower lip seductively and said " I intend to train you to be a baby slave girl little one , but I do not enjoy all aspects of that training." Licking the salty tears from her lip she added " I can help look out for you and keep you safe if you try harder to be a good baby for us. Will you do that and tripple your efforts to learn from and obey us?" Angela tried to smile from behind the pacifier gag and nodded her head in agreement. Aunty Kim leaned over and kissed the baby girl on her forehead and wished her a good nights sleep and pleasant dreams.  Aunty Tasha kissed her lover and promised to join her in bed shortly but the asian woman simply said as she turned to leave that Tasha could play with the baby as long as she wished and that she would keep their bed warm. Aunty Tasha leaned over the baby girl and reminded her that since she was gagged there was now no way for her to ask permission to go poo poo in her diapers. She also said that she wanted to sit with the girl while she fell asleep and that if her little baby agreed to a few conditions then she might be willing to simply order her to relieve herself.  Angela was instructed to nod yes or shake her head for no to the questions she was about to be asked. Her aunty then placed her hand flat upon the girls padded crotch and said " Would baby like to sleep in until ten tomorrow?" Angela nodded yes right away. The blonde woman smiled down at her baby slave and asked "Would baby like to make her aunty Tasha happy?" Once more Angela quickly nodded yes as the cramps increased and her desperation grew. Well then baby girl one last question then "Would baby like to wear the same diaper until ten tomorrow as well?" Angela knew that going poo poo without permission would result in severe punishment and undermine the goodwill her aunties seemed to have towards her. With that in mind and the ever increasing pressure in her bowels she closed her eyes and again nodded yes. Aunty Tasha tickled her playfully and told her what a good baby girl she was before ordering her to do poo poo in her diaper like the helpless and dependant baby she was. Angela did not need to be told twice and began to wet and soil her diapers thoroughly and after a few minutes and some occasional humiliating sounds she lay in her crib with a large bulge in the rear of her pee soaked diapers! After relaxing for a moment Angela found herself nodding off to sleep as her needs had been met and she no loger suffered from the painful cramps. She could feel the warm soft mass in the rear of her diaper as it was held in place against her bottom by the soaking wet diaper panties she was made to wear.  The sodden panties also clung to her labia making sure that the girl always felt the effects from going pee pee in her diapers. Angela was well aware of aunty Tashas favorite method of

punishment for a girl and she felt so desperate for affection and friendship that she decided to make a true gesture of submission.  Tasha was just about to cover the girl with the thick warm comforter but as she began to do so the baby made an urgent noise from behind her pacifier obviously trying to get her attention. Tasha smiled moving closer to the girls gaged mouth and asked to repeat what she had tried to say. With several attempts and much effort the girl had managed to say "Bo bo" from behind her gag.  Tasha understood that the girl may have real emotional reasons for using the baby term to ask for her plushy bear.  She went over to the playpen and retrieved the soft white teddy bear and brought it over to the crib making sure to place it gently under her bound wrists so that the baby slave could embrace it while she fell asleep. The girl hugged the stuffed animal close to her and rested her chin on it's fluffy white head while her aunty again tried to cover her up for the night but she was distracted once more by laboured sounds from the captive girl. Tasha was about to express some anger with the girl but counted to ten and held her temper before looking up at her and saying "Waz wong wid da baby?" as playfully as she could .

The girl was glancing down at her diapers and then at her repeatedly and tasha was confused. She felt anger again thinking that the girl expected a diaper change despite being told she would sleep in the messy wet diapers until ten the next morning. Still holing her temper she realized what the baby slave girl had intended and Tasha was relieved that she had not reacted harshly to the girl as it was obvious from her following actions what she had meant to imply. She watched the baby girl struggle within her restraints as she parted her thighs as wide as was possible effectively exposing her diaper crotch for her to see. Tasha smiled at the girl warmly as she sucked the honey filled pacifier secured firmly in her mouth and began to squirm within the constrains of her bonds while making cute baby sounds and continuing to nod her head at her diapers and stare at her with a pleading expression. Tasha understood the baby girls intention and was moved by her sincerity and submissive gesture. She suddenly felt a great affection for the helpless girl and she wanted very much to play with her in the manner she was suggesting. Tasha placed her hand over the large bulge in the rear of the girls romper and felt pangs of arousal within her as the baby nodded her head quickly to confirm that she should continue and indulge herself. Tasha observed the many welts and red blemishes that covered the backs and insides of the girls thighs from her knees to her crotch and she at once felt ashamed for even considering adding to the poor girls torment. She removed her hand saying that she

appreciated the girls desire to please her, however she had already been punished enough for one day.

This response was not well recieved by the baby girl as she began to shed tears at once and Tasha began to have serious concearns that the girl was suffering some form of delayed shock from her earlier trauma!

Before panic set in Tasha remembered that captives being tortured often needed an emotional cushion that allowed them to believe that they had the ability to please their tormentors. She had made no secret of the fact she enjoyed squishing a poo poo filled diaper all over the girls intimate places and it made sense that the girl would want to submit in a manner she new her captor would appreciate. She smiled warmly at the girl

and replaced her hand over the bulge in the rear of the baby slaves romper. Tasha sensed the girl relax at once and she indicated that her baby was really pleasing her by wanting to wear a diaper just like a real babies would be. The girl nodded her head to confirm the statement and Tasha slowly applied some gentle pressure to the protrusion in the girls romper slowly increasing her efforts to move the mess accordingly.

It took about twenty more minutes to make certain the girls diaper crotch was properly coated and Tasha was impressed with her work as she described the pleasure she derived from making her baby wear her diaper when it was very messy from the front to the rear.  Tasha had managed to make sure a large solid lump of the girls poo poo remained pressed against her anus while also managing to position another portion of the material right between the girls labia over her vaginal opening! The softer material was spread all over the front of the girls genitals and shaved pubic region earlier on and Tasha finished up by squishing

the rear of the girls diaper in such a manner as to make sure the entire crack of the pretty baby girls bottom was totally fillied with the girls mess.  Angela felt the soft comforter being pulled up over her and tucked in around he shoulders as she sucked upon the honey filled nipple of her pacifier.  Aunty Tasha whispered in her ear asking her several quick questions and Angel ended up confirming that she should have her bum and naughty girl places covered in poo poo as much as possible and that aunty Tasha should always make sure that her diapers were as babyish inside as they were outside.  Angela lay there in her baby restraints feeling a sense of comfort in that she had managed to please her aunty. The tall blonde caretaker had just turned of all the lights except for the strong nightlight which allowed for the video monitor over her crib to function. She pulled up the side rail of the crib and locked it in place wishing her baby slave a goodnight.

Before leaving however she pointed to the monitor over the girls crib and said that when she reviewed it later tommorow it would please her to see that her baby spent a half an hour sitting up in her poopy diaper and squirming with her thighs tightly clenched. She turned and walked away adding that her baby might enjoy the feeling of the bulge over her tiny pee pee hole if she did as requested!

 

Chapter 19

Angela had gone to sleep after remaining awake for another half hour after her aunty Tasha had said goodnight. She had hugged her teddy bear tightly and sucked upon the honey filled pacifer feeling the soiled diapers she wore squish whenever she squirmed in her restraints. Aunty Tasha made sure that a large  solid portion of the mess in her diaper was placed against her vulva to remind her of her status as a baby slave while she slept.  Before she drifted off however the baby slave girl squirmed for a while allowing a perverse sense of pleasure to engulf her as she fantasized that her aunty Tasha was there rubbing the filth against her instead of her doing it to herself.!  She did not manage to pleasure herself however as the strain of her ordeals had finally forced her to drift off into a deep and restful slumber. She awoke seven hours later feeling the remnants of her earlier punishments in the form of a dull ache from various parts of her body. Her master had been much more rough with her than she had feared and the brutal tortures and rape she had been subject to would scar her mentally for a long time. Some time during the night one of her aunties had removed her punishment pacifier. Her plushy bear was also no longer in her arms but she noticed it resting beside her against the rail of her crib.  The new addition to her surroundings was the quart sized baby bottle which had been secured between her mittened hands! The bottles screw on nipple had been placed over a plastic ring from which two loops of pink nylon strap were attached. Eack of the loops was closed around one of her baby mittens and tightly fastened with a velcro fastening strip. Angela was pleased by this mechanism and she being rather thirsty placed the nipple into her mouth and began to drink. The milky baby formula was pleasant enough and she slowly sucked on it well aware that she had hours to go before her special wake up time. The small amount of pity and compassion that her aunties had showed her served to lift her from her depression quite a bit. Swallowing a large mouthful of the formula she detected all the familiar chemical undertastes usually added to her morning oatmeal. This did not disturb her at all however as she knew that the majority of the special additives were there for her own good and she did not really have any choice except to consume whatever food and drink were given to her.  She eventually finished the

baby bottle and allowed herself to drift off to sleep again until she was awoken by her aunties just before noon. They had allowed her as much rest as possible considering her injuries and stress and they continued to show her a fair deal of compassion but made it clear to her that she still had to obey and behave herself like a good baby girl. Angela was not at all interested in earning herself any additional punishment and decided to be on her very best and submissive behaviour. For the next three days her training routine was lightened to allow her to heal physically and emotionally from the violent abuse she had suffered at the hands of her master.  During this brief respite she had been allowed extra diaper changes and long luxurious baths as well as being exempt from exercise and the torments of her " playtime"!  She was not spared the nightly spanking or the punishment pacifier and her obligatory choice of the castol oil as it's flavour as both were aspects of a promise she had made her master. Angelas aunties had gone out of their way to be kind and compassionate to her and the womens efforts had paid off as the baby slaves body and mind healed rather quickly all things considered.  The morning electrolysis treatments had been extended so that the baby slave would be clear of all hair below her neck at a much faster rate than had been originally planned. Angela had become used to the electric device and had only complained when it had been used close to her clitoris and anus but her aunties seemed to understand her natural reactions and did not punish her for resisting. They did use additional restraints to hold her secured to her change table while working on her more delicate and sensitive areas however.  The duration of the hair removal treatments were doubled in length and further increased by the fact that both women now worked on the girl with their own machine.

Kim and Tasha had discussed the girls response to her special medications and wondered how long it would be before the girl began to express concearn.  The medications added to her regular diet were slowly being increased and would soon make the girl experiance serious co-ordination and body strength problems.  The master and his friends wished to have a pliant and obediant baby slave to amuse themselves with and they had no desire to wrestle with a girl reluctant to be tortured and humiliated. The hormones in her diet were also being increased in order to slowly stimulate the girls natural sex drive in addition to controlling her menstrual cycle. The women were instructed to make sure the baby girl only experianced sexual pleasure while being punished as they wanted the girl to associate her various torments with her own natural desires.  To make matters worse for the baby slave the women had been instructed to use very restrictive bondage on the baby when she was put down for the night. Kim enjoyed tightening the girls restraining tethers and rendering her helpless and unable to move but the severity of bondage possible with the crib was far to limited to really please her and Kim looked forward to using some of her "personal" time with the girl to teach her the meaning of immobility!  Kim was pleased at the way the girl had started to submit to her training and although she loathed the traumatic rape ordeal inflicted on the girl , it did seem to have had a positive effect on the girls submissive attitude. Considering some of the many ordeals the girl had yet to face Kim felt that anything that made the girl more obediant would be good for her.  Tasha had been very kind to the baby girl as well and had even gone as far as changing her diapers faster after she messed them rather than make her sleep in the soiled diapers and under panties all night. This had helped to heal the girls severe diaper rash although Kim was well aware that the girl would soon be made to wear her diapers normally and that meant wearing them while they were very messy.

 

   After the girls allowed recovery time had expired her routine returned to normal and the baby girl was responding to her training very well. Tasha had remarked on how obediantly the girl submitted to her nightly visits and although Kim was entitled to change and punish the girl as well , she had been happy to allow her lover the pleasure of the first two diaper inspections. Kim did not delight in rubbing the girls soiled diapers into her anywhere near as much as Tasha did and the baby slave seemed to have adjusted to the discipline and masturbation forced on her each and every night while she lay helpless in her wet and soiled diapers.  Kim had other plans for enjoying the girl and desperately hoped that she would be given the chance to play with her in the fashion she desired!

 

  Angela sat restrained in her highchair as her oatmeal was fed to her by aunty Tasha. She had been informed that her good behaviour had earned her a reward and that the reward was a picnic in the estates

luxurious and beautiful gardens. Angela was delighted as she had not been allowed out of the house since she had been abducted and brought here. In addition the outing was to start at 9:00AM and last until her afternoon nap at 2:00PM ! She ate her breakfast eagerly and made extra special efforts to speak and act like the infant girl she was being trained as. Both of her aunties were in a good mood this morning and Angela assumed they also were eager for a change of scenery. Aunty Kim busied herself packing the pink diaper bag and wicker picnic basket as aunty Tasha finished feeding her the last of the giant bowel of oatmeal.

Angela knew that her diaper bag had been packed with punishment devices of all sorts in addition to the items required to change and clean her. She did not care if the women wanted to punish her during the picnic outing as she had expected that some discipline would be involved anyway. Aunty tasha released her from the restraints of the highchair and ordered her to stand in the middle of the roomwhere she could be properly dressed for the days outdoor event. Angela did as she was told and stood still wearing just her baby shoes , sockies , diapers and bib. Her aunties had not bothered to dress her in regular baby clothing when they changed her earlier as they had seen no sense in it as the baby slave would need to be changed for outdoor activities right after her morning feeding.  Aunty Tasha removed her bib and placed it aside while aunty Kim cleared up after her morning feeding promising to return shortly with the"Box"! Angela did not like the tone in the asian womans voice and she shuddered slightly at the thought of what the "Box" might contain. Aunty Tasha noticed her anxiety and said " Well baby I would like to tell you that today will be just a picnic but I would be lying if I did". Angela looked up at her aunty in distress and spoke in her darling little baby girl voice asking "I be bad baby?" The blonde woman embraced her and kissed her gently before stepping back and saying " No baby girl , you have not been bad for us but let us not forget the reason you are here and the others who have a vested interest in seeing to your punishment!" Aunty Tasha

then smiled warmly adding " We will let you know all about your little suprise when we are ready. For now I suggest you behave yourself and be the best little baby girl you can." Angela lowered her head and obediantly squirmed her hips as her morning diapers diapers and plastic panties were lowered and removed.

 Angela was now naked except for her white leather baby shoes and pink lacy baby ankle sockies as she had not been made to wear diaper panties this morning.  Her disposable diaper was wet a little as she had done some pee pee in it during her morning feeding. Angela watched her aunty leave the room to toss the wet diaper out and return shortly with what Angela recognized as her baby girl makeup kit. Aunty Tasha threw a small cushion on the floor and ordered her to sit down naked on it while she was made presentable.

Angela was more than happy to sit down as she had begun to feel dizzy and tired suddenly from standing.

This feeling of fatigue was becomming more and more frequant and Angela was worried that she might be ill or suffering from some vitamin deficiency!  She decided to wait a while longer before mentioning it to her aunties and remained silent while her baby makeup was meticulously applied. Aunty Kim entered the nursery dressed in khaki pants and a white long sleeve shirt. She carried a large white cardboard box in her arms and came over to sit beside the naked girl informing her as to what a lovely day it was going to be.

Angela hoped that her remarks pertained to the weather forcast and tried not to dwell on any other hidden meanings in the remark. Aunty Kim had shown her a differant side of her personality and had been kind and compassionate , so Angela decided to give the woman the benefit of the doubt and accept her words at face value. Aunty Tasha ordered her to place her hands flat on the wooden makeup box palms down and fingers spread wide apart so that her cute pink nail polish could be touched up. The woman did an expert and fast job of painting and laquering the baby girls finger nails before putting away all the makeup except for one bright red bottle which remained. The baby girl kept her hands upon the wooden box as ordered while her nails dried and aunty Kim dusted her entire body with a light coating of baby powder. The quick set nail varnish was soon dry and aunty Kim spoke to her in a very stern and serious tone saying " Baby must remain totally still while aunty finishes her pretty nails." Having said that she opened the red bottle and using  extreme caution slowly removed it's cap which had an attached nail brush just like any other nail polish. The liquid in the bottle smelled strangely familliar to the baby girl and the scent did not evoke a pleasant memory but rather a vague and distant sense of terror and pain! Angela tried to recall where she had experianced that odour before as she watched aunty tasha gingerly aplly the clear liquid to each of her thumbnails before heaving a sigh of relief and replacing the cap and brush on the ominous red bottle.

When the bottle had been replaced in the makeup box aunty Tasha looked the baby slave in her eye and sternly said " I have just treated your thumbnails with a very special coating baby.  Whatever you do you must not put your thumbs in your mouth as the chemical coating on them will make you sick!" Angela was suprised at this as the act of sucking her thumb was both typical of any baby and something she had been expected to do all the time. She looked at the shiny chemical as it dried on her thumbnails and simply assumed that this was some type of baby slave training designed to ween her off of thumbsucking.

 

Aunty Kim removed an object from the pink diaper bag and held it up for the baby slave to see clearly.

Normally the sight of the applicator and it's enormous suppository would have caused her great distress but Angela decided to not start the day off on a bad note and simply bowed her head meekly in response. Aunty Kim directed the baby girl to assume a position which was conducive to the objects insertion. In a few seconds the baby girl found herself on her hands and knees with her naked bottom elevated and exposed for penetration bythe cruel device and it's humiliating payload ! Angela felt a cold and slippery sensation as a small amount of lubricant was applied to the exterior of her anus and then well up insede her via her aunties finger. The smooth end of the applicator pressed against her anus and then slowly entered her as she clenched her teeth and fought the urge to cry out as the cigar sized object penetrated her deeply.

Finally the device found it's mark and slowly violated the girls innermost sphincter before it's plunger mechanism dislodged the special suppository into the girls lower intestine.  The oriental woman behind her

was known for her sadistic streak but she did not force the girl to endure the anal abuse any longer than was required and she quickly and gently removed  the applicator telling the baby girl how good she had been while rubbing her lower back playfully.  Angela knew that in about two hours the tampon sized suppository would force her to evacuate her bowels completely and that she would be certain to fill her diapers up!  Aunty tash opened the cardboard box and removed several items of baby slave clothing from it.

The first garment was a very decorative pair of diaperpanties which were made from fine polished white cotton and decorated with embroidered pink kittens everywhere. The front of the panties had an ornate letter "K" sewn into them and Angela was puzzled by this but assumed it stood for kitten all things considered.  She obediantly co-operated with aunty Kim as she put the cute panties on her and sprinkled baby powder down the front and rear waistbands once they were pulled up. The next item displayed was a very thick pre fitted cloth diaper which resembled a pair of training pants and employed velcro fastener tabs at each hip to hold it in place. Except for the hip areas the diaper was so thich that it appeared almost humourous but Angela knew better than to laugh! Aunty Kim assured her captive that the diaper was rated at a capacity of  almost three quarts as a good punishment enema required a minimum of two quarts and some room must be left for a babies pee pee as well ! This remark did not scare Angela very much as she knew that she could not recieve such an enema while plugged by the suppository and she saw no sense in expressing anxiety over things she could not control. After all if the women wished to give her such an enema and diaper her then she would have no choice but to submit and the better she behaved the easier things would go on her. The massive fluffy white diaper was secured around her and pulled tightly in place before the velcro tabs were used to fasten it so that it had a snug fit.  The crotch of the cloth diaper was so wide and thick that Angela was forced to keep her thighs apart a little while wearing it. Next came the application of two stainless steel diaper pins which were used to pin the diapers at the top of each hip seam.

The pins were very sturdy and the women had trouble forcing them through the diapers fabric at first but eventually they managed to pin the diapers on her as well as using the more than adequate velcro tabs.

Angela soon realized why the pins were used when each pin was fitted with a metal closure and tiny lock making them impossible to remove without the miniature key! The women smiled and complimented their baby slave on the infantile appearance of the cute cloth diaper as they proceeded with the next article of baby clothing. Aunty Tasha handed her lover a pair of clear plastic panties and Angela recognized them as the type with the extra tight waist and leg holes and she pouted despite her best efforts to appear happy.

Once these slick transparent plastic panties had been put on her they did not cut into her thighs as much as Angela had feared and so she smiled in genuine relief at her good fortune but was confused when the women remarked that they had forgotten something and lowered the plastic panties to her kness and displayed two more diaper pins which were normal sized and whos ends were smooth plastic safety tips decorated with a tiny kitten on one side and the mysterious letter "K" on the other. Aunty Kim warned the baby girl to remain still as she pinned one to the girls cloth diaper in the front several inches below the waist

of the diaper and close enough to her clitoris that the girl held her breath while the pin was affixed. The other pin was attached to the girls diaper in the area which roughly covered her anus. Aside from pointing out these intimate places the baby slave could not figure out what possible use these extra pins could serve as the clear plastic panties were pulled up again and her diaper was encased in transparent plastic , pins and all!  A pair of baby girl pink rubber panties were then presented and quicly placed on the girl as she watched and submissively complied with all her aunties instructions.  The thin rubber panties were decorated with frilly white lace around the waist and leg holes and this tickled the baby slave a little and she allowed a slight giggle to escape which caused both the women to answer with laughter of their own. Next her picnic dress was removed from the box and held up for her to see clearly. The dress was nothing short of a work of art and Angela gaped in awe at it's delicate and extravagant design. The dress was made from white silk with sleeves long enough to reach her wrist restraints. The neck , cuffs and hem of the dress were accented in rich pink lace and decorated with miniature pink satin bows.  The many buttons which adorned the dress were all carved ivory images of kittens faces and hand painted in the finest detail. Unlike her other dress this one would actually cover her diapers as it's pleated silk would reach the midpoint of her thighs. Both aunties

helped her into the dress and proceeded to fasten it's many closures and buttons asking the baby girl what type of punishment she would deserve if she managed to ruin the dress while playing outside. Angela remembering her place answered " If she could forget to play like a good clean baby girl then her aunties could forget to change her diapers!" The women both looked at their babygirl with harsh glances but Angela quickly added "For two whole days aunties!" This response seemed to please the women although Kim would punish the girl much more harshly than she had suggested if she damaged the dress. Once the beautiful baby dress was fitted on the girl it's matching sun bonnet was placed around her head and tied in place by it's pink ribbon in a bow under the gorgeous girls chin. Angelas long golden hair hung down along her back and although not the most babyish of looks the girls hair was never to be touched and her master made that clear! Aunty Tasha asked Kim if she could finish dressing the baby while she went and got changed and the lovely looking asian woman agreed.  Aunty Kim looked fantastic in her tight fitting khakis and Angela admired her form as she bent over to remove another item from the box. Aunty Kim held up a bright pink leather harness which she quickly fitted over the girls upper body. The infants walking harness

fit the girl perfectly as did all of her special items and it caused her to gasp as it was tightened in place. The large oval which covered her chest had been pulled tight and now flattened her breasts tightly against her as was fastened and locked behind her. The inner surfaces of the baby harness consisted of some furry lining similar to sheepskin and it served to protect her dress from any damage or creases that might occur from wearing the tight fitting harness.  The large oval which covered and restrained the girls large breasts was made from extra thick pink leather and was decorated with embossed images of kitten faces all around it's circumference. In the center of the oval was a stylized white letter "K" which shimmered in the light as the baby slave examined it. The strap which connected to the oval in front of her was equipped with two D-rings each of which was positioned on either side of the oval just below the girls armpits. A single chrome D-ring hung down from the center of the decorative oval between the girls constrained breasts. Aunty Kim then paused to think fora moment as if trying to recall some specific proceedure and then smiled at the baby slave as she held aloft a pair of fur lined pink leather restraints. Angela was confused as she had been fitted with the pink PVC cuffs earlier in her captivity and they had never been removed since as they were immune to the effects of water and the like. Angela knew that the PVC restraints and collar she wore were lined with

stainless steel bands and more than strong enough to hold her so the introduction of these new restraints interested her greatly. Her confusion soon abated as her aunty wrapped one of the new cuffs around each ofher upper arms between her bicept and elbow and buckled them tightly in place. A small locking fastener was then used to secure the D-ring of each elbow cuff to the two similar rings on her baby harness effectively forcing her upper arms tightly against her sides. Seeing the look of anguish which had appeared in the girls face aunty Kim assured her that such restraint was a typical part of any outdoor activity until such time as the girl could be trusted. Angela relaxed and considered the womans words as she pondered what the term "Trusted" meant. Aunty Kim then produced a shiny chrome "Y" shaped device about six inches long and four inches wide. This was a special type of fastener that the girl had not seen before but she son understood it's purpose as it was attached to the center D-ring of her baby harness and each of it's forks was then secured to one of her wrist restraints. The center of this fastener had a single key hole which locked all three points of it in place and when locked it kept her wrists in front of her allowing the baby to bring her hands to her mouth if she wanted but restricted all other movements! Aunty Kim said that it was dangerous to restrain her so that she could not protect her face from a fall if she should stumble and Angela  smiled at her appreciating the concearn. The fact that this type of bondage prevented her from touching her diapers did not escape the girls attention either as she had not been placed in any locking baby pants or a diaperharness so far. Angela felt tired and slightly dizzy again from standing so long as she was dressed and a strange warmth seemed to engulf her as she wavered slightly. Aunty Kim hugged the girl firmly allowing her to rest her head on her shoulder as she offered the needed support. Angela felt a surge of sexual arousal in her loins as she surrendered to the womans embrace and inhaled her sweet jasmine perfume. The woman hugged her until the dizzy spell and fatigue passed and then asked "Is my baby girl

feeling alright today?" Regaining her composure the baby slave stood up straight and answered saying "Yes aunty I am just feeling a little tired lately but I will be fine thank you." Kim looked at the girl knowing the true reasons for her fatigue and the blush which had formed on her cheeks and said "Baby will feel much better with some sun and fresh air." Angela listened and smiled in response but her thoughts were more on the thick cloth wadding between her legs and how it pressed so firmly against her pee pee when she tried to close her thighs! The door to the nursery then opened and aunty Tasha entered wearing a gorgeous blue sun dress and black sandals and she smiled at the girl and her lover saying "It is time we got the day started Kim." Dangling from one of her hands was the familiar chain leash that had always been used on the girl whenever she was removed from her nursery.  Aunty Kim patted the rear of the baby girls well padded behind and stooped to secure a foot long chain tether between the girls ankle restraints befor standing up and directing the baby to walk slowly towards the door. Angela did as she was instructed and was met by aunty Tasha who kissed her on her lips softly while at the same time attaching the leash to her collar. The women then slowly walked the hobbled girl out of her nursery and into the hall where she stood obediantly as the women closed the secret door of the mansions "special rooms".  Aunty Kim had placed the carry strap of the large pink diaper bag over her shoulder and took hold of the leash from her lover who then walked to one of the many doors in the hall and opening it she proceeded into the unknown room only to emerge shortly afterwards pushing an adult sized stroller before her! Angela stared in disbelief as the metal frame and cloth fabric stroller was wheeled towards her and her aunty Kim said "Well we can't have you walking like a grown up and crawling in you new dress wold be a disaster." Angela obediantly sat down in the humiliating device with some help from her aunties as they giggled and teased her about how much of a baby she looked and the like. Angela was in fact humiliated by the stroller she sat in but not for the exact reasons her aunties thought. She felt relieved to be off her feet and the fatigue soon disipated as the women strapped her into the seat of the stroller. The source of Angelas real shame was from the erotic sensations she was experiancing from being treated like an infant! She also knew that the taunting her aunties were giving her was not from actual malice but from their own strange sense of affection. Aunty Kim hung the diaper bag on the stroller and removed a full bottle of juice from it which she placed in the baby girls hands

warning her that she would be wise to drink it as fast as she could.  Angelas bondage allowed for her to place the nipple of the quart sized baby bottle in her mouth and she did so at once and began to drink.

The women wheeled her down the hallways of the mansion  until they reached a large set of double French doors which eventually lead to the ellaborate and extensive gardens which adorned the grounds. Angela was wheeled through the doors and at once felt the welcome warmth of the sun on her face and legs. She deeply inhaled the fresh air which carried the perfume of many various flowers despite the fact they were some diatance from the gardens.  The women talked among themselves as they slowly pushed the baby girls stroller along the intricate interlocking bricks which the pathway was constructed from. Angela listened to the songs of the various birds which called the mansion grounds home and felt the delightful caress of the warm summer breeze on her bare skin.  Aunty Tasha urged the girl to try and finish her ba ba before they reached the gates of the gardens and Angela obediantly began to suck harder on the nipple forcing  the cranberry juice to fill her mouth over and over again until she finally emptied the bottle of every last drop.

The sounds of the baby slave sucking on her empty ba ba mingled with the sounds of running water as they rounded a corner in the pathway and finally stood before the iron gates of the garden. Angela was impressed at the fountains which flanked the massive gates in the iron fence which surrounded the garden.

Each fountain consisted of a naked satyr playing the pipes of pan from which copious streams of water issued forth to fall upon the rocks which comprised it's base.  The pool beneith each statue overflowed into decorative rock lined aquaducts which bordered the pathway entrance to garden and supplied the life giving waters to the lush gardens beyond. The gardens fence was only six feet tall and it's intricate iron grillwork existed to prevent entrance to the gardens by unwanted animals that no doubt disturbed the avian

hordes which had chosen to dwell there in summer. Aunty Tasha went and unlocked the gate before them and opened it wide enough to allow them to push the stroller through and once inside she closed the gate and locked it.  Angela was very impressed by the massive garden and it sported a collection of both domestic and exotic plants and trees.  Her aunties informed the girl that the garden enclosure encompassed almost six acres and that many rare and exotic species were housed within it.  In addition there were four greenhouses which housed plants unable to live in the local climate as well as many fountains and pools with exotic freshwater fish. The baby girl stared in wonder at the beauty of her surroundings and was neither alarmed or concearned when another full bottle was placed in her hands! The fragrant scent of roses

reached the women as they continued to slowly wheel the captive girl along as they meandered through the labyrinth of pathways the garden offered. Angela sucked on her second bottle with enthusiasm as she beheld the wonders of what was without a doubt the finest vision of botanical beauty she had ever witnessed.  Some time later the women traded places pushing the stroller and aunty Kim mentioned in passing that they were almost at the sight she had selected for the picnic. They now were faced with a seven  foot circualr hedge which seemed to surround the center of the garden. Angela could not see through the hedge as it was so dense that light could barely penetrate it. The baby did notice the numerous thorns which emerged from the tightly packed branches of the hedge and although beautiful it was obviously a part of the garden best enjoyed at a distance!  Aunty Kim explained that the hedge was a special hybid and that the thorns were very painful and irritated any fool stupid enough to be injured on them for days!  The asian woman sensed the girls fear as they approached the hedge closer and she assured the baby slave that she would not be stripped naked and thrown into the savage thorns if she was a good girl! Angela gulped at her baby bottle in response and hoped that the evil thorns of the hedge would not be part of her future discipline. They finally came to the only break in the hedge which consisted of a tall iron bar gate between two metal poles and aunty Tasha used one of her keys to unlock the gate and allow them all access to the gardens inner secret.  Considering the nature of the hedge and the cruel iron spikes which crowned the gate Angela feared that the gardens core would consist of some special horror designed to scare and torture her or any other victim brought here as she was. The baby girl was shocked to find that she was very far from the truth as she surveyed her new surroundings. The hedge enclosed a circular space about thirty yards accross and every inch of that space was covered by a dense grass lawn of such perfect

appearance that it resembled the greens of some exclusive expensive golf course! The flawless lawn was broken only by the pathway which lead to the real attraction of the gardens inner sanctum. Angela actually dropped her baby bottle in her lap as she stared in awe at the sight before her. There in the center of the clearing was a solid marble gazebo of such beauty that it brought tears to the girls eyes. Angela felt her bottle be pressed back into her hands with a warning to be careful as she was wheeled towards the structure. The gazebo was about twelve feet wide and perhaps as many feet tall but it's releif carvings were worthy of a museum and the delicate carved pillars which supported the roof were encased in a living garland of roses which grew from the small gardens that surrounded it. Angelas admiration of the structure was interupted when her aunties began to set up for the picnic and she felt refreshed and excited at the thought of spending her day amongst such beauty as she was released from the stroller. As ordered she placed herself upon the blanket the women had placed on the soft grass near the gazebo and sat cross legged on it. Aunty Kim reached under the stroller and removed the small picnic basket as aunty Tasha opened the diaper bag and removed the baby slaves pink plastic bib which she quickly fastened around the girls neck. Angelas frilly lace and long blonde hair were jostled by the gentle wind that crept through the clearing and her aunties took the opportunity to take several photos of the beautiful girl as she was illuminated by the radiant light of the morning sun. Angela sucked upon her baby bottle until it was almost empty and then feeling the needs of her bladder she used her baby talk to say " Baby need to go pee pee pwease!" The women had not spared her the special cream which was foced into her baldder every morning and Angela wad getting desperate to release her watery burden. Aunty Kim said she could do pee pee in her diaper when she had finished her second ba ba and this caused the girl to smile and resume sucking upon the bottle in her hand until it was empty. Angela looked accross at her aunties as they slowly prepaired the picnic lunch and closing her eyes she began to wet herself.  She felt the hot stream of her urine splash against the front of her diaper panties and then slowly soak the fabric between her legs as she continued to release her pee into the diaper. After a few moments Angela finally finished wetting herself and with a tiny sigh of releif she relaxed as the diaper beneith her bottom slowly soaked up the hot liquid she had filled it with. Aunty Kim turned towards the baby girl and smiled saying "Tasha dear I think our darling little girl has done a wee wee in her diaper!" Aunty Tasha laughed and smiled at the girl warmly asking "Did baby make lemonade in her diapers?" Angela looked at the woman and blushing she said "Yes aunty Tasha I made lemonade in my diapers." Both women laughed and even the baby girl could not refrain from smiling at the silly conversation. The women unwrapped some sandwiches and placed them on a paper plate along with several exotic pasteries.  Aunty Tasha removed a small bottle of white wine and set it aside as aunty Kim removed a third bottle of juice from the girls diaper bag and handed it to her.  Angela moaned at the sight of yet another baby bottle and she doubted if she could drink it any time soon. Aunty Kim sat down beside the baby girl and put her arm around her pulling her close and whispered " If baby keeps drinking her

juice then aunty Kim will give her a treat. If baby is bad however her diapers will be lowered for a very hard spanking." Angela put the rubber nipple of the third bottle in her mouth and began to suck on it while the woman cuddled her affectionately and said "Baby can wet her diapers all she wantsto make room for more ba ba but she needs to ask if she wants to make poo poo!" Angela rested her head on aunty Kims shoulder and watched aunty Tasha finish laying out the rest of the picnic food. After rummaging around for a moment aunty Tasha sighed deeply and said she had forgotten to bring the babies food. Aunty Kim rebuked her for the oversight and asked her what they were going to do now. Angela was confused as she recalled seeing the lids of several jars of baby food in her diaper bag earlier and she wondered what the women were up to. Aunty kim said that it might be necessary to feed her some of the adult food if she promised to never tell anyone she was given the treat! Angela now understood that there was in fact a supply of baby food on hand abd that the women were just trying to justify being nice to her. She was moved by the act of kindness and whispered her thanks and appreciation.  The women casually began to eat and talk amongst themselves and after several minutes aunty Kim looked at the baby girl as she sucked on her bottle of juice and said "You may help yourself baby girl so please take whatever you want." Angela bowed her head and remained silent fighting back tears as she was not able to to reach for anything as the restrictions of her bonds revented it and she assumed that the women knew it and were playing a cruel trick

on her.  Aunty Kim was the first to grasp the situation and she swore out loud offering the baby slave profuse apologies as she fumbled with the elbow fasteners and released the girls hands from the "Y" shaped device which held them close to her body.  Angela did not make any effort to help herself to the food layed out before her however as she expected it to be taken away or worse that her attempts would result in some form of  punishment. Aunty Kim cupped the girls chin in her delicate hand and gently forced the girl to raise her head and make eye contact with her. She then repeated her regrets at forgetting to free her hands and asked her forgiveness in the matter. Angela remained silent and did her best to smile at her aunty as the woman made a few funny faces and repeated her regrets insisting that the girl was welcome to eat with them and enjoy herself.  Aunty Tasha said to her lover " I don't think our baby trusts us dear and I don't really blame her." The dark and beautiful asian eyes stared at the girl for a moment before aunty Kim said " Baby Angela if you do not share our picnic with us we will be offended and we will spank you between your legs all night long!" The smile on the womans face assured the baby that this threat was in fact not real but it did include specific orders which she could not ignore so she slowly reached out and picked up a spare paper plate and set it on her lap. Aunty Tasha pushed the sandwich plate towards her and told her to eat as much as she wished. She reached out with a trembling hand to take one of the delicious sanwhiches but aunty Kim grabbed her wrist as Angela expected her to do and said " Please baby do not select any of the egg salad sandwiches as a favour to your aunties!" She released the girls arm and lifted the plate towards her as they all had a laugh together.  The women enjoyed watching the girl devour several of the sandwiches and even more of the various pastries and cakes. When she could not eat any more the baby girl wiped her mouth with a napkin and straightened her dress before she thanked her aunties for being so nice to her and promising to be a good girl for them. Both women kissed the baby slav and gave her long affectionate hugs. What food was left uneaten (a small amount) was wrapped up and placed back into the picnic basket. Angela made a few cute baby noises as she wet herself again and her aunties teased her playfully and urged her to finish her third bottle of juice as soon as she could. They talked among themselves for a while allowing the baby to join in the conversation as long as she used baby talk as much as possible. After about half an hour their party was interupted by a chirping sound which came from inside the pink diaper bag. Aunty tasha reached into the bag and removed the cell phone which had been making the noise and answered it. She had a brief conversation on it and replaced it in the bag saying " It seems our guest has arrived." Kim was cuddleing the baby and playing with her long golden hair and upon hearing the news about a guest she felt the girl become rigid and tremble in her arms. Kim held the frightened girl and explained that the guest was a playmate they had chosen for her and that he was not going to rape her or anything real nasty.  Aunty Tasha held the baby girls hand and told her that the visitor was in fact one of the masters and that she must obey him like a good girl or she would be very harshly punished. Aunty Kim kissed the girl on her cheek and told her that the man would no doubt want to punish her in some way but he was not interested in raping her at all.  The baby girl was close to tears and she paled at the thought of

what this strange man would do do her. Aunty Kim said it was time to prepare for the masters arrival but the baby girl refused to release her grip on the womans slender waist and hugged her tighter when aunty Tasha tried to remove her. It took a few minutes to convince the baby girl that she would be alright and that her playtime would not be one long torture session or anything even close to that. Aunty Tasha even made a few jokes that this so called master did not even know what punishment toys he wanted the women to pack in the diaper bag. Aunty Kim added that he was probably a "spank and wank" and would most likely paddle her a few times and cum in his pants! This managed to make the baby girl smile and she regained her self control slowly. The women stood her up and walked her to the gazebo promising her they would all cuddle up later and watch a good movie while the baby tried to explain undersized penis and premature ejaculation in baby talk.  Angela could not help but giggle at the though of trying to say those things in her limited baby vocabulary and she felt much better although she still feared the man who was on his way to share her

"playtime".  Angela now stood in the center of the beautiful marble gazebo and her attention was directed towards the ornate domed ceiling. Hanging from the ceiling in the exact center was a small iron chandelier  supported by an iron chain. There was candle wax residue on the frame of the device but no candles currently were affixed to it. The chandeliers support chain ran through a pulley attached to the inside of the roof and then to a hook anchored high on one of the marble support pillars. Aunty Tasha removed the chain tether from the baby girls ankle restraints and attached one end of it to both of the girls wrist cuffs. Aunty Kim struggled with the iron chain and eventually managed to lower the chandelier so that the girls bound wrists could be attached to a sturdy ring at the base of the chandelier. Slowly and gently the chandelier was raised forcing the baby girls arms up and over her head until she was held firmly in place beneith it. Aunty Tasha went to clean up the remains of the picnic while her lover finished preparing the baby slave for her visitor. She went and retrieved the diaper bag which she placed inside the gazebo and from it she removed

the baby block spreader bar which she placed between the girls legs and secured to each of her ankle restraints. The woman then proceeded to adjust and straighten the helpless girls clothing so that she was presented properly. Angela fought to keep from crying and as her aunty turned to leave she whimpered

out loud "I'me afraid aunty Kim !" The slender woman turned around and said in an angry tone " Do you want to watch our movie tonight while over my knee getting spanked?" The terrified girl answered saying "Yes aunty Kim if it will make you happy , just don't leave me here alone please!" Kim could not help but feel guilty a little as she allowed the pathetic pleas of the girl to arouse her. She walked over to the girl and placed her hand over the crotch of her diaper feeling the smooth surface of the girls pink rubber panties.

A sudden rush or warmth filled the girls diaper as she wet herself again and Kim enjoyed feeling the warm pool betwen the girls legs. She told the girl that she really had to go now as her" playmate "would be here any second but that both  herself and Tasha would not be far away and that the visit was only for two and a half hours. The bound girl looked at her with tears in her large blue eys and a pleading look of desperation. Aunty Kim quickly reached into her pocket and removed a tiny white pill from a small bottle and told the girl to swallow it quickly as she popped it into the girls open mouth.  The woman kissed her and told her to obey her visiting master and to address him by his proper name. Angela panicked and cried out after the departing woman saying "You did not tell me his name aunty and what was that pill for?" The woman did not turn around as she walked away but answered the girl by shouting " You may call your guest Master Ken and the pill was a pain killer sweetie !"

                    

Chapter 20

Angela tried to relax and calm her nerves as she stood in the center of the gazebo with her arms stretched over her head and fastened to the chandelier by the short length of chain. The cloth diapers she wore were

very thick and absorbant but she had already wet them three times and now they were totally soaked. Her recent feelings of fatigue made it hard for her to stand up straight but her wrists would hurt if she allowed their restraints to take any of her weight. She was left there alone to wait for her visiting "playmate" who she had been told was a man she must address as master ken. This explained the letter "K" which had adorned some of her babyslave garments and she was frightened at the thought of what this unknown stranger was

interested in doing to her! The pill her aunty Kim had given her was starting to take effect and she felt a feeling of warmth inside as the narcotic pain killer took effect and numbed her senses. She observed the beauty of her surroundings and wished very much that she was there as the guest of some passionate and kind lover rather than a play toy for the sadistic pleasures of others. Angela was distracted from her worries by a sudden cramp in her inestines which lasted several moments befor finally ending. The girl had almost forgotten the special suppository that had been forced way up inside her bottom and it was obviously begining to melt! The girl released a long pityful moan at the thought that she would soon need to mess her

diaper and she would have to do it in front of a total stranger to make matters worse! She hung her head and tried to control herself but despite her efforts she began to cry. She sobbed softly to herself for a while before she heard the gate open and looking up she got her first glimpse of her "playmate"!

The man walked towards the gazebo carrying himself with a refined confidance as he calmly strode towards her.  Angela watched him approach and noticed his strong and attractive features as he entered the gazebo

and stood before her silently.  The man appreared to be in his late thirties and he stared at her with piercing

blue eyes. His dark head of hair wavered in the slight breeze and his full black beard and mustache were as perfectly groomed as the lawn which surrounded them. He was wearing a navy blue golf shirt which fit his strong upper body well and his tight fitting black pants fit in all the right places allowing the girl to imagine

(with little effort) what this man might have to offer.  His facial features were indicitive of a man who had learned to make others worry for him and yet hinted at a deep and serious character which said that he was able and willing to assume responsibility.  Angela had to blink several times to clear the tears from her eyes

so that she might get a better view of the man before her. He reached into the diaper bag and removed a tissue which he used to gently wipe away the girls tears after which he slowly circled her helpless body in silence before again standing in front of her. He moved close and lifted the hem of her pretty white dress up in the front and tucked it gently under the oval of her baby harness. Moving around her slowly he did the same with the sides and rear of the girls dress until she stood uncovered from the waist down. Angela blushed as the dark haired man examined her bare legs and exposed diapers with interest for several minutes before he bent down and with both of his powerful hands began to lower the girls pink rubber panties.

Angela remained silent as the man pulled her rubber panties to her knees and then began to wiggle the transparent plastic panties down her thighs as well ! The baby girl now presented her soaking wet cloth diapers to the man before her and her blush of shame deepened as the inspection continued.  After several more minutes of uneasy silence the mysterious man went over to the diaper bag and removed an item from it that the girl had never seen before. At first it appeared to be a new type of diaper harness but as the man brought it closer she noticed some strange features on the harness which made her wonder. The front closure of the white leather T-belt consisted of a plastic cast kittens face and seemed unusually heavy when the man set it down as it made a thump as it came to rest on the gazebo floor. The crotch strap was also thinner and far less wide than the one on her other diaper harness and angela felt the familliar feeling of anxiety builing inside her as her playmate continued his preperations in silence. He removed another item from the large pink diaper bag which placed aside and Angela recognized it as some type of pacifier gag.

Unlike her other similar gags this one had a very small and delicate white leather head harness and the outer portion of the gag device was also made of a thick plastic kitten face similar to the one on the diaper harness but smaller. The pacifier gags nipple was large enough to fill the girls entire mouth and seemed to be made of some type of dense foam material. Unlike a typical pacifier this sylalized kitten device did not have any ring attached to it and the baby girl made no effort to resist her guest as he forced the soft spongy nipple of the gag into her mouth before securing the head harness over her bonnet and making a few adjustments to force the gag nipple further into her mouth. The gag employed three thin straps which were attached to the plastic kitten face object at both sides and the third connected to the top. All three straps met behind the girls head where they were tighly buckled in place. Angela could not understand why the pacifiers ornate plastic kitten face was so heavy as it was pulled against her lips tightly effectively covering her mouth.

Seemingly satisfied with the reults of his labours the man then proceeded to attach the strange diaper harness to the girl remaining silent and intent on his task. He first wrapped the waist belt of the device around the girl and fastened it tightly at the back and then he slowly placed the thin crotch strap between the girls spead legs making sure that it was fed through the two diaper pins which had been placed there earlier by her aunties. Angela assumed that the pins were placed there to keep the strap of this harness in place and against the middle of her crotch and she was partially correct but new panic and fear encompassed her when the man reached into his pocket and removed two lengths of wire with serated tooth clips at one end of them. Angela had seen such electrcal clips used on girls nipples in some internet porn she had been sent and the wires in the mans hand contained the very same devices! She moaned in protest through the pacifier gag in her mouth and tried to pull away as the man approached closer. He made no effort to attach the clips to the terrified girls body and knowing she could not escape he knelt down in front of her and began to finish his preperations. He attached the first clip of the longer wire to the diaper pin in back of the girls crotch and the shorter wire had it's clip likewise attached to the remaining pin in the front of the soaked diaper. Both wires were then drawn up in front of the squirming girl and connected to the lower side of the heavy kitten faced meadallion of the diaper harness. The man examined his work for a brief time and then smiled as he pulled up the girls see through plastic panties followed by her pink rubber panties making sure they were properly covering her wet diapers. The girls dress was straightened and allowed to hang normally before the man reached into the diaper bag and removed a small black box which he held in one hand as he turned to face his captive. Angela lowered her head trying to avoid the mans intense stare as he stood there in silence watching her.  When the man finally spoke his deep voice resonated off the smooth hemispherical ceiling of the marble structure adding a slight but pronounced echo to the basso voice which now caught the girls attention. "I am pleased to meet you in the flesh baby Angela. When I allow you to speak you may call me sir or master Ken."  Having said that he pointed the device in his hand at her and pushed a button on it. Angela saw a small light on the end of the object flash on and off several times in a quick and steady series of pulses. She then heard a long high pitched noise slowly build in intensity until it began to hurt her ears but suddenly the sound stopped.

The man pointed gestured towards the kitten shaped medallions which were integral to her pacifier gag and diaper harness and said " I have just charged the photo strobe capacitors in both your gag and harness. Do not be decieved by the small size of these devices baby Angela as they are more than adequate to cause you extreme pain." Angelas face paled and sweat began to form on her body as she realized the nature of the devices fastened to her!  She pleaded from behind the gag and shook her head from side to side in an attempt to inspire the man to mercy but he seemed unmoved by her efforts and remained stonefaced as he pointed the remote control device at her and said " If you use your mouth in a manner which pleases me then there will be no need for you to endure very much of this!" He depressed one of the buttons on the remote and the girls body jumped and convulsed as the interior of her mouth was electrified by the pacifer gag! Each of the millions of nerves in her teeth and gums was assaulted by the waves of current the gags nipple emitted and the moisture in her mouth served to distribute and amplify the punishing bolts of electrical torment so that none of the sensitive oral tissue escaped the devices wrath! The charge coursed through her mouth for a total of ten seconds but Angela experianced an eternity of inescapeable torment in that brief time and when finally the electrical discipline abated she collapsed in her bonds panting for air and crying in misery!  The man observed the girl as her limp body put all her weight on her wrist restraints and he could see that she had begun to damage her wrists and that would not appear very attractive so he needed to do something about it. He spoke to girl using his most authoritive and masterful voice and said " Unless you stand up straight this very second you will again taste the effects of your gag!" The sound of the device charging up again was enough to inspire the girl to obey and mustering all her strength she did as she had been told. Angela was still disoriented from the electric shock discipline but she was aware enough to realize that her special suppository had finally melted completely and she was feeling it's effects

as a series of cramps buffeted her insides. Seeing that the girl had obeyed him the man smiled and said "Now thats a good little girl." He now walked around the panting girl and admired her body and it's cute presentation in the infant girls dress he had ordered made for her. Standing behind her the man patted the girls diapered behind and said " I seem to remember that one of your rules demands that you always be wet

and messy when in the presence of a master. It seems you have the wet part of that rule under control but I

did notice that you were not a messy baby. " He reached under the girls dress and rubbed the lower rear of her pink rubber panties and said " I think you should stick you cute little butt out and do a nice big poo poo

for your master Ken."  Angela did not want another example of the pacifiers electric charge so she stuck her bum out as far as she could within the limits of her bonds and allowed her own needs to take charge over her. To Angelas dismay the man continued to use his powerful hand to massage the rear of her diaper right where she needed to fill it up but she dared not make any complaints! The man pressed her diaper against her with so much pressure that she was not able to obey his command to soil herself although she continued to strain in a vain attempt to do so! After several minutes of this cruel torment the girl gave up and relaxed her efforts. The man sensed that the girl had stopped her efforts to obey him and he decided to teach her a lesson! He then moved his hand upwards and grabbed hold of the rear portion of the girls diaper harness and once her had a strong grip on it he pulled it upwards with all his strength. The girl made some incohearant grunting sounds as the crotch strap pressed her soaking wet cloth diaper up against her with so much force that she found herself standing on the toes of her baby shoes. Ken was almost certain that the girls pee drenched diaper was in contact with both her clitoris and anus as well as all points between ,

so he counted down from five to himself and when he reached one he yanked the girls harness up as hard as he could and then pressed the second button on his remote control ! The young girls body bucked and convulsed as the current travelled along her soaked diaper crotch between the two metal pins. Ken had paid

a lot of money for the girls diaper panties to be made from a cotton fabric which contained fine metalic threads and he was delighted to watch her writhe in agony as her most sensitive places were subject to the abuse of his high tech torments. The girl managed to scream from behind her gag as it was not designed to silence her but to torture her and if it was not being used on her she was free to use her mouth to scream.

 

Some distance away Tasha and Kim were relaxing beside one of the gardens many ponds and sampling their employers fine wine.  The luxurious setting had been a fantastic accent to their love making and the two women lay naked upon the picnic blanket and stared up at the clear blue sky.  Tasha had very much wanted to visit this pond at night during a full moon but the grounds were patrolled by viscious dogs at night and such an excursion was not possible. The women discussed their duties and how to proceed with the baby girls training and discipline but their feelings towards the girl had changed somewhat and the discussion soon turned to how and when they would seduce her for their own pleasures. The master of the house did not object to their plans for the girl and had given them his blessing. Both women were aware that the girls brutal rape and torture were required as part of the terms the master had agreed to in return for full time ownership of the girl. Once the girl had been punished by everyone on the list she would remain the property of her true master forever but both women had concearns that the girl may not survive her various

torments with her wits intact!  Kim and Tasha agreed that they would try to look out for the girl as much as possible but that they would still have to  punish her with severity as they had been instructed. Kim reminded her lover of what would happen to them if the masters suspected they were going easy on the girl.

Tasha stroked her lovers beautiful black hair and kissed her but pulled away slightly and with a sad look expressed her desire to help the girl. Kim suggested that she had gone soft in her advanced years and the two women wrestled playfully for a while until Kim sat up and admitted that she also felt sorry for the girl and wanted very much to help her if she could. The asian woman shook her head slowly and confessed that she had no idea where to even start helping to protect the girl.  Their discussion was interupted by a prolonged shriek that echoed throughout the garden with such haunting intensity that the sky was briefly darkened from the flight of terrified birds!  Tasha jumped to her feet and tossed her lovers clothing at her and said with certainty that she knew a good way to start helping the girl!

 

Angela had passed out briefly from the effects of her punishment put the blissful oblivion was short lived as the master continued to revive her with smelling salts soon after she faded away.

Her insides ached from the contortions she made while being tortured by the mans electric toys and he showed no signs of stopping the torment or of being bored with her screams.  She had learned a little about him and his personal grudge with her in between the many applications of pain he forced her to endure.

The man had been a lawer in the coporation that she has wronged with her honesty and the resulting investigations had revealed enough about the man that he had been both disbarred and divorced shortly after the trial. He assured her that she would hear the entire story when it was his turn to be her host for a weekend and that he looked forward to her visit very much!  Angela wet herself copiously as the man described some of the punishments he had in store for her when it was his turn to babysit her.

He moved close to her and roughly unfastened her pacifier gag and then tossed it into her diaper bag.

Angelas mouth was dry and her chin was covered in a foamy saliva which had formed while she was totured

with the mans electric devices. She tried to speak but found it difficult at first and she laboured to form the words she wished to speak. The man watched her struggling to talk and said " If you intend to beg me for mercy you are wasting your breath!" Tears rolled down the girls cheeks as she finally was able to speak and fighting to catch her breath she said "Master Ken , pwese punish baby more!"  Ken stepped back a little and let go of the girls harness strap as he considered her remark with care. After a moment he said "Very well baby girl and this time I want to hear you scream as loud as you can!  He used all his strength to pull upon the girls harness strap this time and her feet were just barely touching the marble floor of the gazebo as he pressed the button. The removal of the gag had indeed allowed for the girl to scream with the passion

he had expected from her. In fact she screamed so loud that a flock of birds had taken flight from their perch amonst the gardens many protective trees. To his delight the girl did not pass out this time but simply hung limp in her restraints and shivered in the aftermath of her punishment. He released the strap again and moved to stand in fron of the girl. He reached out with a hand and raised the girls head only to see that her mouth had collected more of the foamy spit and that one side oozed a slow trickle of blood. The girls tears flowed in a constant stream as she licked her dry lips and said " Pwese masar Ken. pwese punish baby again!" the girl then passed out. When Angela came to she was no longer standing under the roof of the marble gazebo but was lying down on her back upon a soft blanket.  The afternoon sun shone down on her and she had to squint when she opened her eyes. When her vision cleared she saw master Ken sitting beside her cross legged on the blanket and she felt a surge of panic at the sight of his face and she struggled to get away from him. Her efforts were wasted as she had been secured with the elbow cuffs and wrist restraint mechanism she had worn on her trip to the garden. The mans face looked kinder and more refined in the bright light of the sun and he smiled down at her and said " I took the belt off you baby girl."

He placed a cool cloth on her forehead and used a baby wipe to clean the area around her mouth. Angela grimmaced in pain and master Kens expression changed to one of obvious concearn as he said " I may have gone to far baby Angela and you may have some internal injuries! Tell me where it hurts please?" Although her mouth was still parched she managed to say " Master Ken your baby slave is in pain becauseshe needs to do poo poo badly."   The man sighed deeply in his relief and laughed a little before he said " Go ahead baby and when your all done I will give you a nice cool drink." Angela rolled over on her belly and parted her legs resting her head on the soft pink blanket as she obediantly relieved herself. Her master lifted her dress up in order to fully expose her diapered bottom . She felt the rear of her diaper expand as the warm mushy substance slowly exited her body and formed a large soft mass against her bottom. Angela felt strange after the electric discipline and she found it difficult to finish soiling her diaper as her muscles tingled all over and she was not sure which of her many aches and pains were real and which were residual echoes of her earlier torment. She remained laying on her belly for a while as she was not sure if master Ken wanted to squish the mess in her diaper or not. Moving her head slightly she saw that he was watching her as she messed her diaper and his boyish grin made it obvious that he enjoyed having this sort of power over her. She squirmed around a bit and spread her legs wider apart making sure to also keep her bottom properly elevated so that the humiliating bulge in her diapers was both obvious and easilly accessable. Ken looked down at the beautiful girl as she obeyed him and subjected herself willingly to the ultimate degradation. He felt a surge of lust in his loins knowing that the pretty white panties he had made the girl wear were not only soaked with the girls urine but now the rear of those panties contained a large amount of the baby girls excrement as well! His erection throbbed in his pants and he desperately wanted to take this girl and make her yield to him but he knew there were specific rules regarding such contact on this visit so he would have to wait until she was his for a weekend in order to use her sexually. He still had about an hour left to play with the baby slave so he reached over and grabbed the waistband of her rubber panties and began to lower them to her knees.  He was ready to rebuke the girl for resisting his efforts to lower her pink rubber panties but she did not resist or complain in any way! Ken was glad he had not secured the girls ankles as that would have prevented him from stripping the rubber panties off of her. He placed his hand on the bulge in the girls soaking diapers which were now covered only with the transparent plastic panties. The girl did not shy away from him at all or complain as he slowly applied a little pressure to warm mound beneith his palm. He removed his hand and examined the diaper she wore carefully as he asked "Does baby Angela like to use her diapers like a good girl?" The baby slave answered him right away saying "Yes master Ken I want to be a real good girl for you." He then asked "Can baby do more poo poo in her diaper or is she all done and ready to sit up in her messy little diaper?" After a moment the girl said " Baby has done all the poo poo she can for now master Ken." It felt great to have this girl in his control and he told her to sit up in front of him with her legs crossed and describe how it felt to be forced to sit in a wet and filthy diaper.

Angel rolled over on her back and sat up as she was instructed feeling the mess in her diaper squish over and between her bum cheeks. A large portion of the mess was naturally forced forward into the crotch of her diaper and all over her genitals! Her master handed her one of her large jice bottles and warned her to drink slowly as her punishment with the electric devices would make her feel more thirsty than she was. After taking several sips from her bottle she obeyed the mans instructions and described how her diapers felt in graphic detail making sure to add how much she deserved to be trained as a baby slave. Angela soon found herself needing to ask her master for permission to go pee pee again and the man insisted on a nice passionate kiss before allowing her to go. She offered her open mouth to the man as he pulled her close and

kissed her deeply exploring her mouth with his tongue for several moments before reluctantly releasing the girl and granting her permission to wet her diapers again.  The baby girl made sure that the hem of her beautiful white dress was pulled up and clear of her diapers so that her master could see the soaking wet and soiled cloth which she wore next to her skin. The yellow tint of her wet diaper had begun to darken between the girls legs as her mess mixed with the liquid in her diaper and slowly seeped through the thick wadding. It was soon very obvious that the baby slave did much more than pee pee in her diaper and Ken very much enjoyed seeing the girl in this condition!  He watched the submissive girl suck on her baby bottle

as she obediantly sat in her wet and soiled diapers and he spoke to her in a firm yet soft tone saying " I have a little gift for you baby girl."  Angela looked at the handsome man sitting accross from her and wondered what horror he had planned for her now. In her experiance as a baby slave it was common for gifts

to be a bad thing and she did not look forward to master Kens idea of a gift! The man reached into the diaper bag and removed a large item similar to a magazine and placed it gently in the girls lap. Angela examined the object and her eyes widened when she read the cover. The shiny cover page was titled "Baby Angelas Discipline" and bore a cartoon likeness of her wearing an obviously used diaper and sucking on a pacifier. Her restraints prevented her from opening the magazine so master Ken reached over and turned some of it's pages for her as he explained the nature of the gift.  The object was not a magazine but a colouring book which had been hand drawn exclusively for her! Each page contained a simple depiction of

a girl being subject to some form of torture! Some of the drawings were so graphic and disturbing that Angela felt sick just looking at them! Angela did not need to be told that the girl in the various depictions was intended to represent her as this was obvious from the start. She swallowed nervously and said "Thank you master Ken." not really knowing what else to say. He reached into the diaper bag again and placed a small box of crayons on her lap and said "Don't thank me yet baby girl." Angela recognized that tone and she quickly began to feel uneasy and anxious!  The man looked at her and in his deep and powerfull voice he said " You will be staying with me in two weeks baby girl and when you arrive you had better have coloured in four of the drawings you find inside this book."  She nodded her head slowly and said "Yes master Ken I will do as you say." The man smiled at her and said "Naturally the punishments you decide to colour in will be done to you during your visit!"    Angela fought back tears as she recalled her brief glimpse

of the sadistic drawings inside the book and with great effort she calmed  herself and said " Yes master Ken !"  The crayons and book were replaced in her diaper bag and the baby slave spent the remaining part of the visit with master Ken in relative silence as she suckled her bottle and considered the upcomming visit with master Ken feeling a single cool tear trickle down her cheek.

 

Chapter 21

A week had passed since she had shared her afternoon playtime with master Ken and Angela did not look forward to her next encounter with the man. Her master had returned from his trip abroad a few days ago but had not desired her company since his return. Angela was both delighted and disturbed by this as she had been treated very harshly during her last visit with her master but she was well aware that her welfare depended on pleasing the man!  Her aunties had treated her well enough over the last week and she had only earned a few extra punishments for mistakes made during her ongoing training as a baby slave.

The day following master Kens visit she had been forced to hand wash the special diaper panties that he

had given her. One of master Kens additional demands was that she would wear her dirty diapers until the following morning without any diaper change so she was happy to have the fitlthy cotton underpants removed and sealed in a bag.  She had been made to sit down in her shower stall cross legged and naked with the hot water spraying down on her and the open drain between her thighs.  Although somewhat sympathetic her aunty Kim made certain that she obeyed by reminding her that it had been a while since the cruel rubber strap had been used between her legs and that she would be wise to maintain the status quo in that respect! Aunty Kim had then rolled up the sleeve of her silk nightgown and presented her with a small bar of strong smelling laundry soap which she obediantly opened her mouth to recieve.  The warm spray of the shower still covered her body and kept her warm as she sat holding the bar of soap in her mouth and keeping her hands resting on her knees as ordered. The asian woman quickly returned with a large zip lock bag and after opening it she dumped it's contents on the wet tiled floor of the shower stall right in front of the girl. Angela had not been forced to wash her soiled diaper panties before but she was well aware of the rules regarding the proper way to do the job.  Aunty Tasha entered the washroom area with her video camera and kissed her lover before informing her that she would be happy to supervise the girl as she did her special "Laundry!" Angela picked up the filthy cotton underpants and held them over the open drain as the shower stream began to slowly clean them.  The diaperpanties were thickly soiled from the rear to the front waistband and it took some time to get them clean enough to allow her to begin scrubbing them properly. Several times she removed the soap bar from her mouth and lathered the dirty panties before replacing the soap and using her hands to wash and scrub the panties over the drain hole. Eventually she had cleaned the panties as much as was possible with the soap and her hands so she held them up for her aunty Tasha to examine knowing that they would not pass her inspection but powerless to clean them any further. The tall blonde woman smiled down at her and placed her camera aside before returning with one of the many stiff bristles scrub brushes the nursery was equipped with.  Aunty Tasha explained her idea to help with her little baby girls problem and Angela blushed deeply as she agreed to the womans terms and keeping the soap in her mouth she obediantly put on the wet and stained panties while her aunty applied a generous amount of heavy duty stain remover cream to the entire length of the scrub brushes bristles. Angela positioned herself on her hands and knees with her legs apart while aunty Tasha removed her silk bath robe and entered the shower with her.  The soaking wet panties offered a little protection from the harsh bristles of the scub brush but not as much as Angela would have wished for and she grimaced in pain

as she presented herself for scrubbing.  After fifteen minutes of steady and vigourous scrubbing aunty Tasha had ordered her to remove the panties and place them back on inside out. When she was ready the brush was again coated with the stain remover cream and the scrubbing continued. Angela made no effort to resist the application of the cruel bristles as she wanted the panties to be cleaned and to her shame the bristles made her feel good as they scrubbed the front of her panty covered genitals! Despite the pain and humiliation of her situation she found herself pushing her crotch back into the stiff bristles each time they made contact with her special place!  She moaned in frustration when aunty tasha declared that her babies

poopy panties had finally been cleaned and they could both dry off. Aunty Tasha then shut off the water and  knelt down beside her baby slave and removed the bar of soap from the punished girls mouth. Angela felt the womans hand cup her chin roughly and force her head to the side so that she made eye contact with her and her aunty then said "I get the feeling that my good little baby was being bad and enjoying herself at

her aunties expense!" Dripping soap suds from her mouth Angela shook her head slightly from side to side in an attempt to deny the womans claims.  She cried out as her aunty gripped her chin tighly and said "I will give you a choice baby girl , you may admit you have been nasty and ask to be punished or I can lower your panties and inspect you myself!" She displayed an evil grin as she added " I suspect that your baby panties are not the only wet thing at the moment and if I must see for myself your punishment will be trippled!"  Angela was released from the womans grip and her soaking wet hair covered her face as she meekly confessed to being aroused by her aunties attention and requested that she be punished for the rude behaviour she had exhibited!  Aunty tasha thought for a moment and then ordered her to remove the panties and wring them out well as she considered what to do with such a dirty little girl! Angela did as she was told and aunty Tasha tossed the panties out of the shower stall and ordered her to sit down with her legs wide apart on the tiled floor.  Aunty Tasha informed the girl that it was not yet time for her to learn how to play with her aunties properly and that she had been a very naughty girl when she allowed herself to be aroused by the brush! Angela used her baby girl voice to express her regrets and to promise that she would never be such a bad baby girl again but the harsh expression on her aunties face made it clear that the apology was not enough. The woman looked at her baby girl a while longer as she sat on the floor of the shower stall soaking wet and shivering slightly and finally said "Since you like the brush and it's bristles make you hot I have the perfect solution to the problem of your behaviour.  Aunty Tasha made her use her arms to lift her naked bottom up off the floor as the brush was placed beneith her with it's bristle side up !

Angela then lowered herself on the sharp stiff bristles of the bush and cried out as her entire weight rested

on the brush forcing it's bristles against her anus and the rear of her genitals. Angela pleaded with her aunty and tried to lift herself up again by instinct but her aunty must have expected this and quickly grasped her wrists warning her to obey or face even harsher discipline.  The woman then forced her to reach down and grap her ankles while keeping her legs wide apart and flat on the tiled floor. Angela bent forward to obey and at once felt the bristles dig into the front of her vaginas most sensitive places and this added torment caused her to cry out loud in renewed anguish! Aunty Tasha pushed her down by the shoulders until she had achieved the desired posture and the bristles of the brush sadistically pressed against her vaginal and anal areas. Angela managed to grab hold of her ankles just above her pink PVC restraints and she fought to keep from moving as she felt the lips between her legs sting as they parted to admit the sharp edges of the bristles to her softer and much more sensitive interior! Angela let out several more screams of pain as her head was forced down between her knees by her aunty who cautioned her to remain exactly as she was or the current punishment would seem pleasant compared to what she would get if she dared to move.  Angela found the pain close to unbearable but she managed to maintain the position and sat obediantly on the bristles of the brush allowing them to violate and torture her intimate flesh.  Aunty Tasha exited the stall only to return quickly draped in a soft white towel which she used to dry herself as she explained to the girl why she was being punished. Angela had to confess to being a dirty and worthless little girl who did not deserve any mercy at all and she soon found herself begging her aunty to remain exactly as she was for the entire day! Angela hoped that such statements from her would not be seriously considered but she never really knew the limits her aunties would go to in order to train her as they wished!  Aunty Tasha informed the girl that she would remain as she was for the next half hour and that the camera would record her while she enjoyed the bristles and cooled off! She told the girl that if she moved in any way during that time then the punishment would start all over and that review of the videao tape would reveal if she was a good or bad girl. Aunty tasha entered the stall and removed a fresh bar of white hand soap from the tray attached to the tiles. Bending down she pulled the girls head up roughly by her hair and forced the soap deeply into her

open and protesting mouth! Angela closed her mouth around the bar of soap and lowered her head feeling tears of self pity forming in her eyes as she stared down at the tiles between her open legs. She was again reminded not to move at all and aunty Tasha made her nod in agreement before she said " As far as cooling the heat in the rest of your bad baby parts let this be a lesson!" With that she turned on the cold water of the shower and quickly stepped aside as the tortured girl gasped in shock as the freezing jets of water inundated her naked body!  Angela almost dropped the soap from her mouth as she squirmed under the relentless stream of frigid needles that issued forth from the overhead shower!  The punishment seemed to last forever and when the half hour was finally over Angela needed to be helped up as she was shivering so hard that walking or even crawling was impossible. Her pale body was toweled dry and her teeth chattered as she repeatedly apologized for offending her aunty Tasha. Angela was relieved to be led towards the change table and the warm baby clothes and diapers it promised and despite the unusual increase in her sexual drive she was determined never to be caught enjoying herself without permission ever again!

 

  Angela did her best to dismiss the memory of that cruel experiance and returned her attention to the two women currently attending her. She had been allowed to sleep in this morning and Angela felt refreshed although she needed to make a poo poo rather urgently!  This morning was a special occasion as her aunties finally declared that she was now free of all hair below her neck and that no more shaving or electrolysis would ever be required!  Aunty Kim held a hand mirror between her legs and Angela was made to view her now hairless sex and thank the women for their efforts in helping her become a good baby girl.  Aunty Kim rubbed baby oil between her legs for quite some time before aunty Tasha reminded her that they had plans later that day and that the baby should be diapered and fed as soon as possible. Angela had been forbidden to mess herself during the night and she was desperate to do poo poo.  To ensure her compliance she had been made to sleep with a soft flexible butt plug inserted deeply into her rectum and she was delighted to have it removed! As usual it was time for the regular application of the special bladder ointment and Angela lay obedianly still on her change table as aunty Tasha gently spread her labia apart with her fingers. Aunty Kim pressed the opening of the tube of cream tightly against her exposed urethra and firmly squeezed the tube making sure a generous amount of the cream entered the helpless girl.  Angela gasped as the cold ointment was forced up inside the place she did pee pee from but she remained still and no longer struggled in her restraints during this daily routine. The fatigue she had felt continued to increase and she now made every effort to conserve her strength for the ordeals of her daily training.  Angela had promised her master that she would ask for a spanking each night before bed and also that she would select the castor oil flavouring for her special pacifier each night for a week.  When the week was up the spankings were no longer required but she had been left with the task of selecting what liquid would be added to the hollow nipple of her sleeping pacifier. The flavour selections no longer included contributions of semen from any of the masters and now consisted of  liquid soap ,  castor oil , phosphasoda laxative , urine from aunty Tasha or Kim , and honey. The honey flavour had the added cost of being subject to an extra discipline during the following mornings diaper change and having chosen the honey last nigh Angela waited nervously for her aunties to devise a suitable torment for her ! Aunty Kim wanted to use the thin rubber strap on her exposed vagina and aunty Tasha had her heart set on giving the girl a "special" enema.  Angela watched the two women debate the type of punishment that they would administer for a few minutes before they decided that their baby could easilly endure both options! Angela moaned in anguish but her protests were both useless and likely to result in further discipline so she made no additional complaints as the women quickly prepared to punish her.  Aunty Tasha hastened off to the nurseries washroom area to prepare the enema and aunty Kim went to the toybox to retrieve the special pee pee strap that would soon be used to torture the helpless girls genitals.  Aunty Kim returned holding the strap by it's wooden handle while she playfully dangled the cruel rubber strap between the girls spread thighs watching her tremble in fear at the thought of the pain she would soon be forced to suffer. Angela had learned alot about the strange lesbians that were training her and she new that once they had decided to tortire her that it was useless to resist in any way and any such bad behaviour would earn her much more severe discipline. The women were often kind to her and affectionate but if they had the urge to hurt her then nothing would deter them from doing so! Angela could see that both aunties were in the mood to torture her before they diapered her and dressed her for the day. Aunty Kim smacked the heavy gauge inch wide strap against the baby slaves clitoris causing her to tense her body and pull at the restraints which held her to the table.  Angela knew that the gentle smacks were not part of her punishment as the woman took great pleasure in telling her that she intended to use the strap as hard as she could possibly manage.

 

The asian woman then grabbed the strap by it's rubber section and began to use it's phallic shaped handle to administer a prolonged and intimate caress of the girls labia.  The baby girl squirmed in her bonds as the handle penetrated her vaginal opening and slowly impaled the girl until it's entire length was buried within her.  The handle was then withdrawn slowly until it's rounded tip rested against the girls wet vaginal opening and after a brief respite it was again forced inside her as far as it would go!  Aunty Kim administered this punishment for a few minutes before she stopped and leaving the handle up inside the restrained girl she turned and left saying she would be back in a moment.  After a few moments she returned

with the girls pacifier feeding gag and began at once to fasten it over her head. Angela winced as the harness straps of the gag were tightened and buckled behind her head effectively forcing the gags nipple deep into her mouth.  Aunty Tasha then returned from the washroom area and said " Time for your contribution dear" before stopping to stand beside the naked girl. With an evil smile aunty Kim nodded and headed for the washroom area as well while aunty Tasha removed the handle of the strap from her captive and placed it on the table.  Aunty Tasha then opened one of the change tables drawers and removed a long thin enema nozzle which she displayed to the bound girl. The white plastic device was less than an inch thich but was easilly ten inches long! Angela watched in terror as the woman lubricated the entire length of the nozzle as she explained it's workings!  The woman informed her that the nozzle would be forced as far into her as possible making sure that she could not resist the enema she was about to recieve.  Angela struggled as the cool plastic device was pressed against her anus but she stopped when her aunty suggested that the lubricant could always be replaced with the hot tiger balm ointment! Despite the threat of the tiger balm she released a loud wail from behind her gag as the nozzle was forced far up her rectum and several inches beyond her upper sphincter muscle!  The device was so far inside her that Angela could not even attempt to expel it without causing herself a major and intensly painful series of cramps! Aunty Tasha watched with a lascivious interest as the baby girl grimmaced in pain and whimpered in self pity and anguish. She moved to the end of the table and leaned over the girl so that her face was only a few inches from her exposed genitals. The woman spoke to the girl in cute baby talk as if she was an infant needing affection while at the same time placing her index finger firmly on the baby girls clitoris. Angela had not been allowed any sexual pleasure for some time as she was now forced to sleep in strict constraining bondage and was supervised all the time so the touch of her aunty was a pleasant suprise despite her current predicament. The womans finger teased the sensitive flesh and forced the hood of the girls clitoris up so that the tiny organ was totally exposed as it began to swell in response to her arousal.  The womans hot breath felt good on her labia and Angela began to slowly squirm in her bonds as the womans finger entered her vagina and applied it's copious lubricant to the small exposed button that had become the center of her being.  The womans finger returned for further moistening in a manner suggestive of an ancient quill pen that dipped repeatedly into an ink well as it wrote a treatise of ecstacy on the captive girls soul. Angela fantasized about sharing a bed with both of the women who would use her as their personal instrument of pleasure for hours on end before allowing her to reach the summit of her desire.  More than anything she wanted to submit to the women and allow the moist fruition of her climax to flow freely from her and mingle with the contents of her filthy wet diapers. Angelas fantasy was interupted as aunty Kim returned from the washroom carrying two enema bags which she proudly held aloft for the girl to see.  She quickly approached and handed the smaller bag to her lover while holding the larger herself and attaching it's hose to the feeding tube of the baby girls pacifier gag. Aunty Tasha attached the hose of the smaller bag to the end of the nozzle protruding from the baby slaves anus and said "This is really hot Kimmy dear"! The asian woman looked down at her lover and responded " I want it hot to cause her some cramping so i ran the bag under hot water for a while to warm it even more".  She then added "Naturally I had to make sure that my bag was ice cold to get the desired effect."  Aunty Kim then demanded that the baby girl pay attention as she explained what her punishment would involve. Angela was still desperate for release from the sexual demands of her loins and was willing to endure most anything in order to achieve it so she listened obediantly as the woman slowly described the nature of the torment about to be inflicted on her. Aunty Kim looked at her and smiled as she spoke saying " Your master desires your company on the patio while he entertains his friends at noon playing a game of cards. He wishes you to be in pain and totally helpless while you wet and mess your diaper as much and as long as possible". Angela began to panic fearing another rape and what her masters friends might wish to do to her as well! Aunty Tasha noticed her anguish

at the news and quickly added " It's alright baby girl , you will be in your playpen the entire time and will not be hurt like last time." Angela began to cry anyway but as soon as she started to tear up aunty Kim also consoled her saying "Hush hush baby , it will be fine as long as you obey and behave like an infant girl just like we have taught you." Angela relaxed a little seeing that the woman appeared to be sincere and remembering that it was her aunties that made master Ken stop torturing her with electricity in the garden when she had been made to submit to him. Aunty Kim then released the clip on the hose of her rubber bag and Angelas mouth began to slowly fill with an ice cold orange flavoured liquid.  The fluid had a thick texture to it and it was explained that the bag contained a bulk fiber material and a powerful diuretic to make sure that she wet and soiled herself all afternoon. Aunty Kim reached into one of the drawers under the table and removed a thin metal rod with a hook at one end of it. This was inserted into a small hole in the top corner of the table and the feeding bag was hung upon the hook allowing it to slowly force feed the baby slave. Angela had not been allowed to mess herself the night before and without the nozzle in her rectum she might have had an accident on the change table as she swallowed the cold pasty fluid that filled her mouth over and over again. Aunty Tasha then released the clip on the enema bag she held and Angela at once felt a slow trickle of hot fluid enter her bowels.  The blonde woman hung the enema bag on one of the chrome stirrups that supported and spread the baby girls legs and explained that because her baby was desperate to go poo poo already her enema would take a while to properly fill her. Aunty Kim picked up the rubber strap and said "I think I know how to pass the time while the baby gets filled up!" Angela managed to remain still while the cruel rubber strap was used on her exposed vagina ten times. Each smack of the strap landed directly between her parted labia effectively torturing her inner lips and the very sensitive tissue they usually protected! The strap was not used very hard however but the pain was enough to make her force her thighs together in a vain attempt to protect herself.  Angela was allowed this respite anyway as

aunty Kim paused between each sadistic use of the strap to play with her babies naked breasts for a few minutes before she resumed the torture. Each searing wave of pain from her punished labia was quickly followed by a deeply erotic exploration of her breasts and Angela found the combination of pain and pleasure arousing as well as tormenting.  Eventually the whipping was finished and aunty Kim put the strap away in order to concentrate on the helpless girls breasts exclusively. Aunty Tasha began a massage of the baby girls lower tummy as the hot contents of the enema bag slowly filled her intestines. Aunty Tasha then began to gently kiss the baby girls swollen and sore genitals as her lover continued to caress the babies breasts and erect nipples bending over her to explore her neck with her talented tongue. Angela writhed seductively as the women pleasured her slowly and she swallowed the contents of the feeding bag obediantly . Angela moaned in pleasure feeling aunty Kim gently bite her neck while at the same instant the warm wetness of aunty Tashas tongue began to probe her vaginal opening as the enema bag continued to empty it's hot contents into her bowels.  Aunty Kim whispered into the girls ear asking her if she knew what was in the enema bag they had prepared for her and the baby slave shook her head as she continued to swallow the liquid and submit to the womens affections. Aunty Kim then informed the girl that her enemas preperation had required the efforts of both of her loving aunties for two days and that they needed to remove their panties in order to fill the bag ! Angela felt ill as she realized that she was being given a large enema of her aunties pee! However before she could react to the disgusting news she felt aunty Tashas tongue begin to press against her swollen clitoris and waves of pleasure wracked her helpless body. Angela convulsed as her climaxes erupted within her and the rapture that followed exceeded any of her prior experiances! Aunty Kim had squeezed the feeding bags hose to stop it's contents from choking the girl as she came but soon after the naked girls body relaxed the feeding bag was again allowed to fill the girls mouth.  The enema bag was almost empty now and aunty Tasha decided that the baby girl had been filled up enough so she slowly removed the long nozzle warning the baby to hold her enema or else! Once removed the nozzle was quickly replaced by one of the special applicator tubes which was used to insert the special suppositories. The tampon sized suppositiry was quickly forced out of the applicator tube into the girls lower intestine where it would remain for two hours until it's sticky hard exterior melted away and allowed her to empty her bowels again. The women were not finished with the girl however and they both took up positions on one side of her while aunty Kim held up a blister package of small white strips each about an inch long and rounded on either end like an elongated number eight. The girl was told that these were medical suture strips and would help prepare her for an afternoon of very wet and messy diapers!

Aunty Tasha used an alcohol soaked cloth to wipe the baby slaves vaginal lips clean and five of the strips were attached to the inner part of each labia and then to her crotch near her uppermost thigh area effectively spreading her lips wide apart and keeping them spread! Angela was made to part her thighs as far as she could and felt her genitals part even further as she did. This seemed to please her aunties very much and they promised that her preperations were almost over.  Three more strips were made ready and the baby girl was cautioned to lay still obediantly as they were attached to the top and either side of her clitoral hood! Angela moaned through her feeding gag as the protective fold of skin was pulled back as far as possible and secured with the surgical tapes so that her clit was totally exposed! Angela shook her head and sobbed as the women placed a pair of the cotton diaper panties on her and fastened them in place with their velcro hip closures.  A single thick cloth diaper was slid under her bottom but before it was wrapped around her hips and pinned aunty Tasha leaned over her and said " I bet your dry diaper panties feel nasty against your wee clitty!" Angela nodded furiously feeling the cotton absorb the moisture from her exposed clitoris and moaning repeatedly in distress! Aunty Tasha held up the enema bag which still had a cup or so worth of liquid in it and asked the baby if she wanted the crotch of her diaper panties moistened before her diapers were pinned on for the day. Angela had almost emptied the feeding bag and tears flowed down her cheeks as she reluctantly nodded in agreement.  The yellow fluid remaining in the enema bag was emptied slowly onto the front of the baby slaves white cotton diaper panties until the front and crotch were soaked with the combination of the two womens urine. Angela whined even more as the wet crotch of the panties was pulled aside so that aunty Tasha could empty the last few ounces of the urine into her vagina before the soft dry diaper was pulled into position and tightly pinned at each of her hips.  Her ankle restraints were unfastened so that a pair of clear plastic panties could be put on her and once done she was told to finish her feeding bag quickly and after another few minutes she had been able to do so. The feeding gag was removed and her wrists were unfastened but Angela moved very slowly as the surical tapes made movement unpleasant.

Angela was helped to walk to her highchair and sit down in it as each step forced the wet diapers to rub against her exposed clitoris and Angela soon found herself begging the women to remove the tapes which uncovered her most sensitive place but no amount of pleading had any effect on them.  Once strapped into her highchair she was presented with her usual oatmeal breakfast but she could only manage to eat half of it given that she had been force fed the special mixture which would help her do lots of poo poo like a good baby girl. The remains of her breakfast were taken away and aunty Tasha now stood in front of her highchair shaking a small brown bottle in one hand and holding a tablespoon in the other. The woman reminded the girl that she looked very cute sitting in her highchair wearing nothing but a diaper and her baby bib but Angela was not in a very good mood and the occasional tear still issued forth from her red and puffy eyes. Aunty Tasha told the girl to cheer up as her day was not going to be all that bad but the words had little effect on the tormented and frightened baby girl.  The small bottle was opened and the medical laxative inside was poured into the tablespoon and fed to the helpless girl who accepted it quietly. A total of four spoonfulls were given to her and after she had licked the final spoonfull clean she was released from the highchair and told to crawl to her dressing area. Angela did as she was told but needed to crawl very slowly as the cruel tapes tugged at her labia whenever she moved her thighs and this made crawiling very painful. Her makeup and nails were quickly apllied and touched up respectively before she was dressed in a half length baby shirt with short puffed sleeves with elastic hems.  The thin cotton material was brightly decorated in nursery themes of pastel pink , blue and yellow and a matching bonnet was tied on her head tightly. Angela was put into soft baby slippers covered with the same print cotton material and her day wear was copleted with the addition of a matching pair of baby panties which fastened at each hip with six pink plastic snaps. The material was thin enough to see the girls diapers through and the shirts elastic hem clung to her torso well above her belly button. Angela hoped that it was a warm day outside as her clothing was obviously intended for show and not to shield her or keep her warm. Aunty Kim picked up her diaper bag and and handed the baby slave her pink adult sized pacifier which she hung around her neck. Angela soon found herself strapped into her stroller and wheeled down the halls of the enormous mansion while she sucked upon her pacifier obediantly.

 

    Before they turned the corner in the long hallway the women stopped and both knelt down in front of the girl. With earnest expressions they explained that the masters cruel use of her on their last encounter had been filmed in order to satisfy the others involved with her capture and training. They also made it clear that the man had cared enough for her to make the manditory video himself rather than send her to another master who had far more excessive tastes than the damn video required. Angela was stunned at this revelation and did not know what to think.  She was also informed that although she would end up as his exclusive property one day she still had many of the masters associates to appease before she was released to his custody. Aunty Kim made it clear that one such person with a passion for human and animal sex had been bought off by her master at great expense and grief and that other ordeals planned for her had also been curtailed or cancelled alltogether.  Angela felt a sense of shame after the thoughts she had harboured towards her master and even though he had been part of her abduction and torture she felt a perverse sense of sympathy and affection for the man after hearing this news. She still feared her master and wanted to please him but her desire to submit to him was now born of more than her instinct of self preservation.

She had been moved by the news of the mans kind efforts on her behalf and could not recall any person

expending such time or resources on her welfare except perhaps her parents. The aunties saw the understanding in thegirls expression and aunty Tasha said "I see that you grasp the situation baby girl".

Angela nodded and removed the pacifer from her mouth asking "Is there anything I can do for him to show my appreciation"?  The women smiled at each other and aunty Kim said "Actually , now that you mention it

your master was curious if you knew anything about a game called Gin?"  Angela had played the boring game on a few occasions and meekly nodded. The women spent ten minutes explaining what the baby girl could do to please and impress her master before they placed the pacifier back into her mouth and continued on their way.

 

The women talked amongst themselves as they pushed the stroller slowly through the halls. Angela was so desperate to mess her diapers that she was feeling sick from her needs but her suppository plug had still not

dissolved enough to permit her to go poo poo and she also did not have permission to mess herself. The patio as it was called was in fact a giant enclosed room off the east side of the mansion and was equipped with huge windows of lead crystal glass of which a few were open.  The floor consisted of terra cotta tiles and the room was empty except for a playpen sized cage made from wrought iron which had been placed in the exact center of the room.  The inside of the iron playpen had a thin mattress covered with a pink plastic sheet which Angela soon found herself lying upon on her back. The playpen cage was only four feet wide

each way and thirty inches high but one side was hinged and this allowed the baby girl to slowly place herself inside it with a minimum of protest from her spread labia. The two women quickly set to work securing the girl in the manner that her master had demanded.  One sturdy chain tether was locked to her collarand to the sturdy bars of the cage above her head. To Angelas suprise her hands , legs and arms remained free but the baby girl soon remembered why this freedom was allowed. The two women left the room only to return rolling a large clear disk in front of them slowly. The disk was made from some thick type of plexi glass and Angela soon discovered it's purpose when the women lifted it up and placed it on top of the cage. It appeared to Angela that her playpen was going to serve as the base for the masters card table and her aunties soon confirmed this as they fastened it to the metal rim of her cage with four bolts waving at their baby girl as they worked. Aunty Tasha went to fetch four wicker chairs while aunty Kim tightened the bolts with a small wrench making sure the transparent table top was secured in place.  Once they were done the diaper bag was placed aside and a bottle of baby formula was handed to the girl through the bars. Angela was instructed to obey her master or she would regret it deeply and both women seemed happy with the submissive girls promise to behave. Angelas aunties left leaving the stroller and blowing kisses at the helpless baby slave in the cage.

 

Angela did not have to wait long before the footsteps of several men heralded the start of what was sure to be a very humiliating afternoon for her.  The four men quickly seated themselves and waved through the table at the girl who would serve as their sport for the afternoon. Angela squirmed like an infant girl in her crib as she had been instructed and answered them men with a string of incohearant baby talk. Her master sat at the end on the table between her feet and Angela did not need to be told twice when he motioned for her to pull her knees up and spread her legs. She obeyed his signal and slowly pulled her knees up as far as the ankle chains allowed and spread them far apart feeling the cruel surgical tape part the lips of her labia wide. She remained in that position sucking on her bottle quietly until the suppository inside her finally melted and the enormous pressure behind it begged for release. The master and his friends were well into their third hand of gin when they were treated to the sweet baby girl voice that Angela had learned to use when she wanted permission to use her diapers.  Her master was obviously aware of the special enema and treatment his baby slave had been subject to and upon hearing her babytalk he bent down and asked " Does baby Angela need to go potty in her pants already?"  Angela nodded and giggled as she opened her legs a little more straining to control herself as a wave of cramps assailed her from her tummy.  Angelas master smiled affectionately at her and said " I think that baby should show us her diaper now." The men all laughed at once and joined in using baby talk to tell the baby slave to remove her cute baby panties. Angela

squirmed slowly keeping her legs up and apart as the men watched her through the transparent table top.

Angela  fumbled with the plastic fasteners on each side of the nursery print cotton baby panties and their elastic caused them to spring away and reveal her cloth diaper covered by her clear plastic panties. Angela felt a great rush of humiliation as the men watched her squirm and make the numerous baby sounds that she

was expected to make.  After a few minutes of baby behaviour Angelas master informed her that she could doo her pee pee and poo poo in her diaper like a good baby girl and hearing this the four men laughed amongst themselves and teased the girl with many humiliating remarks. Angela ignored the teasing as she

allowed her needs to dominate her and with a heavy sigh she emptied her bladder into her diaper feeling the warmth of her pee soak the soft fabric between her legs and spread forward and into her well padded rear.

Her posture and the forced parting of her labia allowed her stream of urine to trickle between her exposed inner labia and enter her splayed vaginal opening before finding it's way into her bottom crack and the thick diaper which her lower back rested upon. The men made many comments intended to humiliate the baby slave as they watched the crotch of her diaper become soaked. Angela let go of what little control she still

maintained and felt the hot thick liquid created by her enema begin to slowly escape from her anus!  She did not need to be reminded on how to behave now and slowly she turned hersef over on her belly and spread her thighs and legs as far as she could until they pressed against the iron sides of the playpen cage. Angela could feel that her labia were also stretched wide apart and she knew what would happen when the next massive movement of her bowels occured and the idea of what she was about to endure made her begin to cry.  The quart of urine that had been forced up inside her had mixed with the natural contents of her insides and began to ooze out in the form of a thick brown paste.  As soon as the dark stain began to be visable in her diapers rear end and crotch her master commanded her to stop messing herself for a while and Angela had to concentrate all her efforts and strength in order to control herself.  The hot liquid enema had combined with the icy cold fiber drink and the end product now tortured her intestines with repeating waves of painfull cramps. Angela blushed so deeply in her shame that her face appeared to be sunburned and her only solace was the fact that her torment seemed to have pleased her master greatly as he boasted casually to his friends on what an exotic and gorgeous little playmate he had managed to acquire.  Angela felt a wave of nausea hit her as the thick warm mess she had made slowly covered her exposed genitals and without thinking about the consequences she made the various baby sounds that would let her master know that her baby girl pee pee was all covered and messy! The men resumed their game and while her master shuffled the cards he casually informed his baby girl that she could now do a bit more poo poo in her diaper but only a little bit.  The next material that Angela expelled was thicker and very warm as it bulged in diapers rear and pressed against her anus before gravity coaxed it to where her master desired it.  The leg holes and waistband of her transparent plastic panties cut into her skin but the need for tight fitting plastic panties was obvious and Angela did not mind the pain they caused her as she had no desire to be punished for a leaky diaper! She moved moved back a little rising up on her spread knees a little in order to make sure that the mess in her diaper had no chance to move up her bum crack towards her lower back.  Angela felt her lips be pulled even further apart as she elevated her bottom and spread her knees as wide as was possible. The single cloth diaper was wet from her going pee pee earlier but still managed to absorb the majority of the filth that coated her genitals but she knew that her diaper messing had just begun as this substance was only the result of the special enema she had recieved and the pressure inside her had only diminished a little since she started to soil herself! Fifteen minutes later her master allowed her to relieve the last of the runny mess from her enema and this time the mass oozed all the way to the front of her diaper effectively soiling the garment to a point ony inches below her front waistband.  The real punishment was about to begin for the baby slave the tender nerves of her exposed clitoris felt the dirty caress of the mess in her diaper. Angela expected the poo poo to start burning her as it covered her sensitive and prone pleasure center , but the burning was much less than she had expected it to be although it still hurt her.  Permission was given to her for one final push which allowed the last and thickest remains of the cruel and humiliating enema to escape her anus and mingle with the rest of the mess in her crotch . Angela slowly returned to her former postion as instructed to begin the next portion of her punishment which was of great interest to her masters friends. One of the men placed a wager that the girl would never obey her masters next commands and that she would probably start to blubber and cry until they had to send her away for some peace and quiet.  The man added that when it was his turn to play daddy to girl for a weekend he would make sure she spent the entire time screaming like an infant with good cause! All the men except her master laughed and suggested various tortures that they wanted the man to inflict on the girl. Angela sniffled and felt fresh tears trickle down her cheeks as one man suggested a creative way to use a soldering iron and hot glue gun on her.

Angela was not aware that one of the guests was a master himself although his voice sounded familliar and she remembered it now from her first encounter  with the group of men who had arranged her abduction and training.  The laughter and creative ideas were interupted by her master when he firmly suggested that he would accept the mans wager regarding the obediance of his baby slave girl that is assuming he had the fortitude and honour to support his remarks.  Careful not to use any names the men began to discuss how such a wager might work and the terms related to it until they eventually arrived at an agreement.  In addition to the messy diaper discipline already planned for the girl each of the three guests would order the girl to punish herself by a method that they choose. If she obeys each of them then the girl wins but if she fails to obey any one of the orders given to her then the girl will lose!  Angelas master and his adversary exchanged notes written on paper torn from their games score pad and the terms of the wager were kept hidden from the girl who watched in terror!  Agelas master instructed her to relieve herself in her diapers until she could not make any more poo poo in them and all four men watched as the girl positioned herself

to obey.  Tearfully the baby girl strained until a prominent bulge appeared in the rear of her diaper and it began to expand as the girl forced herself to submit to her masters order.  When she had made a big enough bulge her master then indicated softly that his baby girl knew what she had to do now and Angela sobbed as she reached between her open thighs to place her hand on the rear of her diaper between her lower back and the massive pile of poop which now occupied her diaper.  She placed her other hand to her mouth and began to suck her thumb as she slowly squished the large mound of her firm excrement forward until after several such efforts the majority of it now rested in her crotch right over the entrance to her vagina! Angela knew that the sooner she obeyed the sooner she would be cleaned up and bathed so without further delay she provided the men with a display of female submission that they never forgot! Angela placed her feet in their cute slippers against the iron bars on either side of her and wincing in pain she did her best to force each of her knees as far apart as possible. This caused the medical tape to pull apart her labia even more and once she had exposed herself as much as possible she began a five minute massage of the mound that covered her genitals until a large portion of it no longer occupied her soiled diaper! The masters guests stared at her in awe as she continued the self abuse making sure she had forced as much of her mess up inside her as was possible. Not waiting for permission , she finished the task of emptying her bowels until another even larger bulge appeared followed by several rude and gaseous sounds. Angela made several

baby noises and squirmed her hips a little as she forced half of the remaining bulge to the front of her diaper so that her entire diaper crotch and front was coated in a layer of her filth well over an inch thick!  The bulge of poo poo that remained in her diapers rear was then moved forward to rest over her vaginal opening while she smeared what remained in her diapers rear all over her bottom and between her cheeks making sure no part of her special area would escape the diaper rash she would inflict upon herself!  Finally she placed her hand over the bulge in her crotch and cupping it she forced it inside her vagina until no more could be forced to enter her. The men were suitably impressed and even the man who had wagered against her reluctantly admitted that the baby slaves display had impressed him.  One of the other guests stood up and walked over to the girls diaper bag where he removed one of the baby bottles full of juice. He asked to be excused and left carrying the bottle with him. Angela was given a few orders by her master and she obeyed him by pulling her baby girl shirt up and exposing her breasts while allowing her feet to rest on the thin mattress and closing her legs a bit to ease the pain caused from the medical tapes. She felt the mess inside her ooze out a little as she closed her thighs a little so se reached down and used her hand to force more of it up inside herself.  The men watched as the baby girl obeyed her master and began to carees her large breasts slowly with her left hand using her fingers to traced delicate circles around her nipples until they hardened. Angelas right hand alternated between forcing her mess up inside her vagina and gently rubbing the filth which covered her exposed clitoris. The medical tapes held her hood so far back that she was able to squirm her hips and feel the mess slide around and accross her clit. Angela felt the sticky paste burn her a little as she gently pressed upon the front of her diapers pushing down slightly.  She gasped in pleasure as the mess moved around her tiny sensitive organ.  Angela continued to masturbate in her mess while the men looked on and encouraged her by suggesting that more poo poo could fit inside her and that her nipples could be harder and the like. The baby slave obeyed each of the mens suggestions at once withinn her ability to do so and she found the lewd and disgusting display far more erotic than she would ever have imagined!  She did not understand why she was so aroused when she should be crying and begging for mercy from the cruel ordeal.  The door to the patio room opened and the man returned holding both hands behind his back as he approached the table.  Angela was instructed to continue to rub her dirty diapers into her crotch but her free hand was to accept a gift from his guest and that she had better be a good girl!  The man crouched down close to the playpen cage and from behind his back he removed the baby bottle he had concealed there. Angela saw that it was a little over half full and seemed to contain a amber coloured fluid. The bottle was presented to her through the iron bars of her tiny cage and she obediantly accepted it. Her master warned her that once she began to drink from the bottle that she must continue to slowly suck on it while she was allowed to enjoy her dirty diapers like a real baby girl!  Angela opened her legs again knowing the cotton diaper panties she wore would not allow any more of the poo poo to be absorbed by the thin cotton diaper she wore over them.  Looking down she could see that the once white and fluffy cloth diaper

was now totally soiled through from the front waistband downwards.  She imagined how much aunty Tasha would have enjoyed playing with her like this as she squished the rear of her diapers hard as she released another loud noise followed by another soft bowel movement. She inverted the bottle and placed it's nipple in her mouth as she forced the newest addition to her diapers forward with her hand to position it all over her splayed and burning vaginal area where it belonged.  The bottle was hard to drink from as it had only a tiny hole in it's rubber nipple but it only took a few quick suckles of that nipple to establish the bottles contents! The baby slave girl let out a long wail of anguish as the baby bottle released about a teaspoons worth of the acrid salty urine it contained into her mouth!  The man who had given her the bottle urged her to drink up like a good girl while the men resumed their card game. Tears were rushing down both of her pink cheeks as she slowly sucked upon the bottle knowing she had to make it last through the next four hands of cards.  The warm liquid was vile tasting as it dripped slowly into her mouth making sure that she always had a fresh taste of pee pee on her tongue during the hour it took for the men to play another four hands of cards. She had messed herself again during that hour as the powerful fiber and laxatives worked to clean her out completely and just as before she rubbed the filth into the places her master wanted it as she finished the bottle in her hand.  The empty bottle pleased her master and his friends but it was now time for her to submit to the next mans idea in order to win the bet for her master!  The man who had initiated the betting insisted on being last to make the girl prove her obediance and so the next ordeal fell to his friend to devise.  Wilson entered with a tray of fresh drinks and placed them upon the table and Angel saw the man who she must obey next pass the butler a note before he took his leave.  Her master then ordered her to suck her thumb while her other hand aroused her breasts and she obeyed as she watched Wilson leave the room in haste.  Her master stopped gloating over his winnings a while to reach down and untie his shoes and remove them saying to his friends that they were very tight like other beautiful things he posessed.

Angela had seen the house workshop where the wealthy mans shoes were fashioned and she knew that he was lying but the reason for the silly deception was obvious when he pushed a foot through the bars of her playpen cage and rested it on her messy diaper crotch!  Angela sucked on her thumb and made the infant girl sounds that her master wanted to hear from her as he used his foot to press the mess in her diaper further up inside her and over her clit.  The rude caress was humiliating but when her master concentrated on her more sensitive areas the pleasure was intense for the baby girl and she moaned repeatedly as her master made her submit to the degrading ordeal. After a time Wison returned and walked over to the table where he wispered into the ear of one of the men and handed him something before turning to leave again.

Angela sucked her thumb and continued to fondle her lovely firm breasts as her master gently but firmly massaged her diaper with his foot while conversing with his guests. The man next in line to test the baby girls devotion now rose from his chair and reached into his pocket to retrieve two small wooden items which he casually placed inside the girls playpen cage before resuming his seat. They watched the girls beautiful face framed by the cute lace of her baby bonnet cringe in dispair as she recognized the items she would have to use on herself.  The baby girl removed her thumb from her mouth and picked up the two objects beside her on the mattress. The objects were wooden clothspins which appeared to be unused and had heavy steel springs! She took one in each hand and braced herself for the searing pain thay she would soon endure while at the mercy of the sadistic men.  The clothspins were very rigid and she had to squeeze them hard in order to open them up properly but Angela wanted to end her punishment as soon as possible , so sucking in a big breath and holding it she quickly placed the cruel devices on her erect and swollen nipples and released her hold upon them.  One long wail of anguish echoed through the room as the girl panted and writhed in her torment gasping repeatedly as the clothspins bit into the sensitive flesh of her nipples! Angela had to reach over her head and grap hold of the iron bars in an effort to control herself. Her back acrched as the pain coursed through her body causing her to perspire profusely in her agony while at the same time emptying her bladder into the soiled diapers she wore. The urge to remove the clothspins almost became unbearable to the helpless baby slave but she managed to maintain her grip on the cold iron bars and endure the pain while her master continued to squish the soiled diaper against her flesh with his foot.

The card game continued while the med discussed various buisness matters amongst thmselves and enjoyed their drinks. An hour passed before the man who had started the wager finally agreed that it was now his turn to test the loyalties of the baby slave and he displayed an evil grin to the sobbing tortured girl in the cage. Her master called for the butler who soon appeared at the door and entered the room failing to conceal a look of distaste at the sight of the tortured girl within the cage. The distinguished man bent low to allow his employer to whisper a few instructions into his ear before he left to complete the task he had been given. Angela was then ordered to remove the clothspins and to place them side while the card game continued. The baby girl was allowed to massage her wounded nipples and she did as she was told feeling the circulation slowly return to the swollen summits of her breasts. She did her best to make the cute little baby sounds expected of her as she watched the card game through the transparent table top.  The guest mused that the baby slave might be some lucky charm as they seemed to be losing quite a bit of money at the table today. Her master simply assured his friends that the only "charms" in the room belonged to his baby slave and that if they paid less attention to her and more on their game then they might re-gain their losses.  The men laughed together and complimented their host on his new prize as the man filled his pipe and began to smoke it. Angela watched her master enjoy his pipe as she awaited the next and final ordeal that would complete the wager one way or another. She longed to please her master and hoped that her efforts to do so might prevent the man from punishing her so harshly when he desired her company. She still harboured thoughts of escape but her continuing weakness and fatigue had begun to undermine her will as well as her courage. Angela had no idea how she would free herself from the forced enslavement she found herself in but she had to try something soon for fear of going insane. Her worst fears were caused by the deep rooted feelings of desire that many of her torments had evoked.  She knew it was wrong to feel pleasure from having her filth rubbed all over her intimate parts but despite the loathing it caused her there was also a perverse pleasure in being the propery of a man strong enough in his will to capture and train her!  The girls thoughts were interupted as the tall butler entered the room carrying a paper bag in his weathered hand. He walked over to the table and handed the bag to the man now responsible for testing the girl. Wilson paused long enough to stare at his employer until he was dismissed with assurances that everything would be fine and that they were just having a little " light sport " with the girl. The servant  hasted from the room as the men opened the bag and looked inside it offering groans of disgust mingled with evil laughter. Angelas master was asked if he wanted to admit defeat in the wager now and spare his so called "slave" the effort of even trying to obey the next set of commands. Tapping his pipe on the soapstone ashtray he responded with a sardonic smile and suggested that he was willing to raise the stakes considerably if his friend had the courage. The two men not involved in the wager laughed and urged their challenged friend on in a manner suggestive of schoolboys trying to incite a playground fight. The man looked at the girl in the playpen cage and his mind became inflamed with the thoughts of the torments he would inflict upon her when allowed to be her host! He pictured the outcast doctor he used for such occasions reviving the girl every time she trid to escape his attentions by fleeing into unconsciousness.

He imagined the girls screams echoing throughout the halls of his own estate every minute that she was in his tender care. He then read the note passed to him accross the table and realized that it was an all or nothing proposition and his heated blood got the better of him forcing him to quickly agree to the new terms  confident the baby slave would never pass the next test!  Angela was just starting to enjoy the caress from her masters foot although his wool sock tickled her thighs from time to time.  Her master bent down and smiled at her warmly with a slight look of nervousness in his face as he tossed the paper bag into the cage so that it landed on top of the girls naked belly. He then whispered his instructions to the girl who looked back at him with wide eyes that began to stream with tears as she understood the nature of her next session of torment.  The men watched with perverse interest as the girl withdrew a plastic zip loc baggie from inside the paper bag and began to open it.  As expected Angela saw the soaked and soiled diaper panties she had worn yesterday inside the stained plastic bag! She fought the overwhelming urge to vomit at the thought of what was next but she managed to control herself while waiting in desperation for any sign of mercy from her master. She did recieve any relief however and her master now displayed his stern expression which implied that she had better obey him and quickly.  Her hands trembled as she removed the once white cotton briefs from the baggie which was stained inside from the filthy garment it held.  She hesitated and cried loudly sobbing that she wanted to go home over and over but her master responded by ordering her to obey him quickly in a casual and light hearted manner.  The man who had suggested this torment now made noises that his friend had best be ready to make good on the wager as his baby slave was obviously not able to obey her master.  Angela knew that this man was making her master angry with his taunts and she did not want to alienate him or anger him further so she turned the panties inside out and closed her eyes tightly forcing more tears to escape as she steeled herself for the inevitable.  The men watched in silence as the baby slave opened her mouth wide and forced the most soiled area of the panties deeply into her mouth!  The baby girl then proceeded to use her fingers to tighlty pack her mouth with the wet and filthy diaper panties until she was finally able to close her mouth tightly. All the men chhered except for one who turned and stormed out of the room slamming the door behind him!  The remaining men looked at the girl as she picked up the clothspins and moved to place them on her nipples once more.  The girls cheeks bulged greatly from the filthy contents of her mouth making her tears find another path on their way to join the small saline puddles on either side of the girls head. Her master ordered her to stop and toss the clothspins aside and looking at his guests he asked if they had any objections to his display of mercy. The men seemed to think the girl had proved herself but insisted she remain as she was the rest of the afternoon.

Her master then claimed that he had no intentions of  keeping his slave in such misery any longer than was required. He added that since their game had reached a premature end due to the untimely egress of their fourth player that he did have one last display of his power over the girl for them to enjoy.  The two remaining guests sat back in wide eyed anticipation as the girl recieved her fianl instructions. Angela was past caring and wallowed in self pity and misery as she tasted her own waste in her mouth while waiting to see what new horror her master wished her to endure.  Her master struck up a conversation with his guests for almost twenty minutes before exclaiming he had neglected the baby girl and tapping his fingers on the clear plastic table top he smiled and said " Baby may play with herself now until she makes a big big cummy in her diaper"!

 

The guests had been escorted out by Wilson ten minutes ago still sporting looks of total disbelief as they were driven home by their drivers. Angela would never forget the look on their faces after she had performed for them. Neither guest dared question if the girl had simulated her climax after all they had witnessed that afternoon and such doubt would have been baseless anyway as she had came several times

once permitted to do so. Angela had re-fastened her cute little baby panties over her diaper but still held her mouth closed around the filthy panties she had gagged herself with. Her master released her from the playpen cage and had Wilson fetch the girl a few items to help her clean up. Angela held her breath and remved the filthy panties from her mouth placing them in the baggie and quickly sealing it.  Wilson had brought her a silver bowl and a bottle of mouth wash which she now liberally used to clean out her mouth.

She then brushed her teeth several times and rinsed with the strong disinfectant provided. Finally she felt that her mouth was clean and thanked both her master and his servant for the chance to rinse her mouth.

She walked over to her master and sat on his lap with her legs over the arm of the sturdy wicker chair an her head resting on his shoulder. Wilson returned after removing the clean up items with a silver tray which he set upon the table. Angela cuddled with her master as he fed her many of the delicate pastries on the tray making sure that enough icing sugar spilled onto the girl that he was justified in telling her to remove her top in order to preserve it and not to satisfy any lustful intent he may have. Angela obediantly agreed and removed the infantile garment that had barely covered her anyway!  She playfully crammed a cream filled pastry into her masters mouth and giggled as the filling dripped down his chin. She licked the vanilla custard off of the mans chin allowing him to regain his dignity before hugging him with tearful eyes and he returned her affection by pulling her close to him. The two embraced each other and kissed passionately for some time before Wislon appeared at the door clearing his throat in an effort to announce his presence.

The early evening sun shone on the butlers face as he approached and siad " The ladies bath is drawn sir"

Angela was reluctant to leave her master now that she understood his behaviour better but she did need to be changed and cleaned desperately and the cruel surgical tapes hurt her when she moved. The man cuddled the baby slave and said "Well miss poopy pants , I think it is time to change you!" Angela made some cute baby girl noises and giggled as she squirmed on the mans lap making her behind even messier.

Wislon spoke saying "Please miss if it's all the same with you"! Angela looked at both men confused by the remark but her master quickly added " Don't worry baby girl , I only pretent to understand him myself! I do however think that Wilson here would rather you not get any more messy than you are". Her master then informed her that he had given her aunties the night off to go out together and that he wished the pleasure of her company. This made Angela happy as she wished to be with the man who had done so much for her despite his sexual tastes and occasional cruelty. Her master bounced her on his knee a little and tickled her playfully as he informed her that the duty of changing and cleaning her had fallen on good old Wilson tonight. Angela blushed furiously at the thought of the man cleaning her of the mess which covered her lower parts but she trusted him somewhat after being punished by him as she had been tied and helpless before the butler and he did not rape her or even touch her in a sexual manner. Angela kissed her master and squirmed on his lap feeling more than a poo poo bulge beneith her soiled diaper! Wilson went to collect her things and pack them in the diaper bag but he stopped at the edge of the table and turned saying " Excuse me sir but are all those gaming chips your property?" Angelas attention went to the large pile of silver and gold coloured chips upon the table and she estimated that the pile contained well over two hundred of them and most seemed to be gold. Her master answered saying "Yes my good man , it would seem that lady luck was smiling on me today. You had best put them in the safe until I can cash them in at the club." The tall man stood firm however and said " Indeed sir. It would seem that for everything there is a first time." Angela

asked her master what the chips were really worth and although it was not a question a baby girl should ask he was feeling generous and said that the gold and silver chips were equal to one thousand and five hundred dollars respectively.  Angela peed in her diaper after hearing the news and feeling the added warmth in the girls plastic covered bottom the man laughed loudly giving her a strong hug and kissing her several times.  Angelas master reached under her and lifted her as he stood up taking care to set her gently down on her feet before he told his servant to shuffle the deck of cards and draw few showing them only to the baby girl. Wilson sighed and raised an eyebrow but complied with the order showing the baby girl four cards he had drawn at random from the deck. Angela meekly giggled and placed her thumb in her mouth before uttering a string of infantile squeeks and noises.  The master then identified the four cards the butler had drawn from the deck and he and his baby slave laughed as the man quickly caught on to the sham they had perpetrated. Wilson looked suprised and said "Forgive me for saying so sir , but such a deception is far benieth your station".  The master took the girls leash out of the stroller and clipped it on her collar handing the loop to his servant and walking over to his winnings he removed several of the gold chips and  tucking them into Wilsons breast pocket he said " My good man , the only true value in money, is using it to define ones station".  Angela did not mind using her baby talk as a code between her and her master as she observed the cards his guests were given. Her aunties had informed her that the men were scum and that her master loathed them and wanted to teach them a good lesson. The good news for her was the wager them masters had made between themselves.  The man who lost the bet had lost his rights to play host to her and Angela was relieved beyond words as the man was rumoured to have killed a couple girls during an extreme torture session with them.  Angela wanted to ask her master what he had wagered but she thought better of it after prying into the mans buisness by asking about the game chips value. Wilson tugged gently on her leash and she moved to follow but a searing pain issued forth from between her legs and she yelled out for the butler to stop. The tall man turned towards her looking silly with the pink diaper bag over his shoulder and asked her what was wrong. Before she could answer her master described how the girl had been prepeared with the special surgical tapes and that it might be best if she took little baby steps or crawled. Wilson had been instructed to see to the girls clean up and comfort and then to leash her to her masters bed and the masters bedroom was on the top floor so the stroller was not practical to use. He sighed deeply and stooped low gently picking the half naked girl up in his arms. He carried the girl to the door and pushed it closed with his foot grinning as he watched his employer count his ill gotten winnings.

Chapter 22

  Time passed slowly for Angela as she continued in her training as a babyslave. Her attitude had greatly improved once she had been informed of her masters feelings and the true reasons for his prior brutalities.

Her aunties had continued with her strict training proceedure and they often found reasons to discipline her in new and creative ways.  Aunty Tasha continued to play special games with her when she had messed her diapers and she often found herself strapped into her potty chair wearing nothing except her baby shoes and soiled diaper panties.  Once secured to her potty chair in this fashion she would have to submit to the womans gloved hand and it's extensive sexual caress! Angela did not enjoy having the woman squish her dirty diaper until the mess oozed forward and covered her genitals but she had learned to endure the humiliation in return for being allowed the pleasure of her climax.

 

   Angela had spent several nights with her master since the afternoon of the infamous card game.  On these occasions she had been treated with great kindness and compassion although she remained a baby slave at all times.  She had been spanked and scrubbed between her legs and bottom cheeks before her master used her for his pleasure! He had not tortured her harshly beyond those punishments and made love to her passionately afterwards. The silk sheets and her masters warm body were both welcome changes from the tight confines of the bondage she experianced each night in her crib. Her master did insist that she be tied by her wrists and ankles to his bed and that she wet and soil herself copiously before falling asleep in his embrace but Angela was used to sleeping in that condition and relished the change of scenery.

 

   On one Friday morning Angela found herself being gently awoken by her master and she slowly stirred as the man kissed her and said " Rise and shine sleepy head ".  Her master had been extra kind to her during their play time the night before and had also allowed her to sleep in until ten in the morning. She felt her restraints being unfastened and she was helped into a sitting position. Angela felt the familliar slippery feeling of her soiled diapers as she sat up in bed and the morning urgency of her bladder was also making demands of her.  She spoke in the baby girl voice she had been trained to use and asked " Baby go pee pee"?   Her master turned around and slowly shook his head from side to side refusing to give her permission to wet her diapers. Angela was confused by his actions and then the cold harsh reality of her situation assailed her! This was the weekend that she was to be the guest of master Ken!

 

   Tears began to pool in her eyes as she recalled her prior encounter with the cruel man in the garden gazebo.  Master Ken was sending a car to pick her up at noon and had requested that she begin the long drive in wet and soiled diapers and that she was not to be allowed to use those diapers until he gave his permission.  Angela had protested saying that she would probably be unable to hold it and wet herself

without permission and that would result in harsh punishment!  Her master agreed and said that master Kens request was both polite and within the scope of the rules that governed her treatment. As a result he was not able to intercede on her behalf and her master also added that he was not inclined to save her from any baby slave training as long as such training did not harm her.  Seeing the tears in his baby slaves eyes her master sat down beside her on the bed and put his powerful arm around her drawing her close and hugging her tightly.  He reached over and cupped her chin forcing her to meet his gaze and said " We talked about this last night baby and you promised to behave yourself ". Angela imagined the torment she would endure for the next three nights and said " He is going to hurt me very bad master , I know he will as you will not be there to stop him"!  The man reached down and gently grasped the large pacifier which hung around the girls neck and he placed it in the girls mouth and watched as she began to suck on it automatically. He kissed her cheek and said " I have had a chat with master Ken and have read him the riot act. Please trust me in this matter and obey him like you would obey me or your aunties."She nodded her willingness to obey and soon after there came a knock at the massive door to the bedroom and her master got up to open it.  Wilson stood at the door with a silver tray and he entered at once and placed the tray on a dresser. The butler then removed the baby slaves leash from his suit pocket and stood still waiting for the girl to be dismissed to his care.  Angela sucked on the pacifier and made the occasional baby sound as her master helped her into her leather baby shoes and short pink dress that barely reached the waistband of her diapers.  Her ankles were tethered with the short length of chain and her wrists secured together in front of her before the butler attached the leash to her collar and escorted her downstairs to her nursery.

 

  Once in her nursery she was quickly stripped until she stood in just her diapers as aunty Kim sponge bathed her and aunty Tasha applied makeup and new pink nail polish.  Once prepared she was made to finish a large bowl of the special oatmeal and one of the quart size baby bottles of formula which aunty Kim fed her while she sat obediantly in her highchair.  Aunty Tasha placed her diaper bag by the door making sure that the special panties that master Ken had used on her were placed inside as well as the colouring book he had given the girl. Angela recalled sitting in her playpen with aunty Kim as she coloured in the four images of torture that she would have to endure over the weekend and she shuddered in fear at the thought.  Aunty Kim had put her slender hand down the front of her dry diaper and using her skilled fingers managed to arouse her so much that she had consented to allow the asian woman to select one of the four images on her behalf.  As Angela had expected her aunty selected one of the most cruel and degrading torments depicted in the colouring book but she would have begged for much worse in order to make the woman continue the intimate caress.  Aunty Kim had made her promise to describe the ordeal to her in graphic detail upon her return , and to do so while recieving another loving caress from the fingers she seemed to enjoy so much!

   Aunty Tasha now placed a gold wrapped box on the floor and instructed the baby slave to open it. Angela did as she was told and unwrapped the box slowly placing the paper aside and removing the boxes lid. The contents of the box were covered in tissue paper packing and a red envelope rested on top of this packing and was labeled "Aunties Only".  Angela handed the envelope to aunty Tasha and proceeded to inspect the boxes contents. As she suspected the box contained an infant girls outfit which had been made to fit her exactly.  The women quickly dressed her in the garments that master Ken wanted her to arrive wearing.  Angela soon found herself wearing a short sleeved pink cotton dress and matching bonnet.  The dress reached just low enough to cover her disposable diapers if she stood up straight but a wide pink ribbon was wrapped around her slender waist and tied tighly and this raised the hem of the dress enough to show off a good portion of her diapers.  The box yielded a pair of opaque white plastic panties with leg hole forward design and these were pulled up and over her wet and messy diaper. Angela winced in pain as the leg hole elastic bit into her tender flesh but the plastic panties were pulled right up and the tight waistband snapped against her lower belly effectively encasing her disposable diapers. She was dressed in white ankle socks with pink lace and finally her white and pink leather baby shoes were secured and locked on her feet.

The women made her walk around and show off the new outfit for them and aunty Tasha insisted on making the baby stand in front of her bent over and holding her ankles while she patted the bulge in the back of the girls diaper making sure to force some of the mess into the crotch of the diaper panties the baby slave wore.

Aunty Tasha read the card inside the envelope and went to the diaper bag and removed a small plastic bottle. She uncapped the bottle and held it to the baby slaves mouth ordering her to drink from it until told to stop.  Angela obeyed and allowed the warm liquid to flow into her mouth and fill it several times as she repeatedly laboured to swallow the fluid and endure it's vile chemical flavour. Once half the bottle was empty it was removed from her mouth , capped and replaced in her diaper bag. Angela had sampled the liquid before and she fought back tears knowing what the strong medical laxative would soon do to her!

   Master Kens card had other instructions as well and Angela was not suprised when aunty Kim approached her holding her punishment pacifier which had obviously been filled with the concentrated green liquid soap!  Each of her aunties kissed her deeply and passionately and then forced the baby slave to open her mouth and accept the soap filled nipple of the pacifer. The pacifier was held in place by a wide elastic strip of cloth which was mostly covered when her bonnet was adjusted and re-tied. Angelas hands were secured behind her back and she used them to gather the material of her dress and hold it up high exposing the entire rear of her plastic pantied and diapered bottom. Aunty Tasha held her firmly under the arm and aunty Kim shouldered the heavy diaper bag and turned to the miserable girl saying " If baby wets or messes her diaper before she reaches master Kens home then she will be punished harshly!  Master Ken has a metal butt plug and catheter probe which will be used to shock the offending orrifice , so be sure to hold your pee pee and poo poo until told otherwise"! The wmen began to escort their captive out of her nursery and aunty Tasha quietly assured the baby slave that her weekend master would know if she wet or messed despite being damp and dirty already! Angela was desperate to pee but was terrified of the punishment her aunties claimed she would recieve if she wet herself without permission. Angela was relieved that the cruel bladder cream had not been used on her that morning because she was not allowed a diaper change and she submissively allowed herself to be escorted out of the mansion to wait for the arrival of master Kens car.

 

   Angela did not have to wait long as a white limousine soon approached the house and stopped in front of the three women.  The windows were coated with a one way mirror finish that prevented seeing into the vehicle. After what seemed like an eternity the rear passenger door opened and a tall slender figure emerged.

The passenger was a beautiful black woman wearing a yellow blouse , black slacks and a wide silver belt. Angela eyed her muscular yet feminine figure with interest as the woman approached and introduced herself

to the baby slave saying " My name is Jasmine or aunty Jazz to you little girl. Lets get one thing straight right away , any trouble from you and I will bitch slap you into a whole new dimension!" She reached out and grabbed the baby slaves leash from aunty Kim and used it to pull the girl close asking " Do we have an understanding or do I open a familly pack of whoop ass on you baby girl"?  Angela nodded quickly and the woman seemed to accept the gesture as confirmation that an understanding had been reached.  Angela was ushered into the spacious vehicle and and her wrists released as she was made to sit in the adult sized infants car seat prepared for her.  The gorgeous ebony skinned woman did not seem to care that the captive was not bound or confined as she was strapped into the car seat and she made it known that she welcomed an escape attempt from the baby girl if she had the guts!  Angela did not resist the woman at all as she began to fasten the straps thatwould assure that she reached master Kens home and the torture that awaited her there! The first strap fastened over her belly with a large metal buckle and this also accomodated the two shoulder straps as well leaving only the wide crotch strap that she sat upon to be used in order to complete the five point harness.  Aunty Jazz ignored this final strap and quickly secured the girls wrists to either side of the car seat and then her ankles tightly together. The diaper bag was placed on the floor of the limousine and without any hello or goodbye to Kim and Tasha the door was closed and the car began to move off.  Angela was totally helpless and had no choice put to remain tightly secured within her infant car seat and shudder in fear as she felt the concentrated soap slowly seep from the pacifier nipple into her mouth! After about fifteen minutes on the road aunty Jazz reached into her handbag and removed a flat square metalic package. It appeared to the baby girl to be some strange futuristic bean bag or such. She watched the woman slap the package several times and begin to knead it between her fingers methodically.

After a minute of this she reached over and lifted the front of the captive girls tiny baby dress and tucked the hem of the dress up under the large harness buckle over the girls belly. She reached down and grasped the waistband of the girls diapers and cotton panties she wore beneith them and slowly pulled them away exposing the girls hairless pubis.  The woman looked down her captives open diaper and said " You sure will look better with one of the bosses electrode thingies up your pee hole"! Angela shook her head from side to side and moaned in distress from behind her gag. Aunty Jazz smiled at her and said " There aint no way you gonna keep from pissin a river before we get home baby!" The woman shook her head and asked "You thinkin you can hold it for another four hours baby?" Angela slowly nodded her head and was determined to at least try to hold out and escape the torture she had been warned of.  The woman pulled her diapers and panties even further away and placed the metalic baggie right over the girls lower belly and bladder before releasing the diapers with a snap and quickly pulling the crotch strap of the harness up between the girls thighs and attaching it to the round buckle.  The waistaband of her diapers and the added harness strap forced the silver baggie firmly against the baby slaves body and the girls expression of panic was well warranted as the bags contents began to feel ice cold! Angela had never used one of the chemical coolant bags but she now realized that they worked very well as the object began to chill her already sore and taxed bladder! After another hour of driving it became obvious to Angela that she would not be able to endure the torment any longer and would have to wet her diaper without permission and suffer the punishment she had come to fear above most others!  She began to cry from pain and fear and aunty Jazz removed the chemical ice pack and released the tight crotch strap offering the girl some soft words of pity as she heard the girls urine stream gush forth into the padding of her diaper!  Angela felt the hot liquid fill her crotch and begin to flow to the back of her diaper where the ample padding would soak it up and assure that her cotton diaper panties remained saturated as long as she wore the sodden diaper over them.  Aunty Jazz waited until the sobbing girl had finished peeing before she removed the punishment pacifier from her mouth and allowed her to drink from a juice bottle she had taken out of the diaper bag.  Angela sucked from the baby bottle eagerly as it's contents helped to wash the soap from her mouth and after several minutes the bottle was removed and put aside. Angela turned towards the new tormentor in her life and still sobbing she meekly thanked her for the drink and removal of the gag.  The woman smiled warmly and said " If you finish what you got to do girl ,  then we can chat some and enjoy the ride".  Angela began to cry even harder but knew that her other task could not be held off very long either! Aunty Jazz said " If ya turn off the waterworks and get it over with I might just put a good word in for ya with the boss."  Angela gave in and managed to stifle her sobbing a little as she grabbed hold of either side of the car seat and lifted herself up and slightly out of the seat. Seeing that the girl was obeying her aunty Jazz said "Thats my girl"! and smiled warmly as the baby slave made a few rude noises before she began to fill the rear of her diaper up. Angela messed herself for several minutes before slowly lowering herself back into the hard plastic car seat designed specifically for her.  The contoured seat pressed against the baby slaves diapered behind forcing the large amount of mess she had made to spread over her bottom cheeks and between her legs.  Angela was still sobbing a little as finished squirming into the baby car seat and she prayed that the woman beside her could somehow convince master Ken not to torture her with electricity. She knew that the sadistic man had a passion for such torments and that unless persuaded otherwise he would use his special devices on her anus and urethra!  Naturally master Ken would claim that she had earned such punishment for using her diapers without permission and that he was only chastising the naughty places that disobeyed him.  Angela was getting familliar with the strange and perverse logic that her masters and aunties used and prepared herself to try and dissuade master Ken from using his favorite punishment on her.

 

   Aunty Jazz had replaced the crotch strap and tightened it ,  and all the others until it was hard for Angela to breathe properly.  The ebony skinned woman waved her hand in the air and wrinkled her nose tightly and said " I think we gots to open some windows in here baby girl ! That is some nasty smell !" Angela bowed her head and blushed deeply in humiliation but squeeked out a quiet apology using the baby girl talk she had been trained to use.  The woman smiled warmly at Angela and placed her hand over hers and in a compassionate voice said " Listen girl , I do what the boss says cus I owe him. Aint no need to be flappin your gums at me in that kiddie talk. Tell ya the truth it gives me the willies girl !" Angela remained silent but the woman continued on and insisted that she could use her "all growed up" language while the two of them were alone.  Angela did not want to anger the woman so she thanked her and asked her some questions about herself and master Ken as well as what plans the man had for her during her stay.

 

  The car continued on as Angela and her new aunty conversed together taking the occasional break so that the baby slave could drink from her baby bottle. Angela learned that aunty Jazz had been saved from a life of drugs and prostitution when master Ken had hired her to help entertain at one of his "special" parties. She had impressed him greatly by her steady nerves and loyal silence when one of the girls being tortured at the party had suffered a heart attack. An inexperianced master had used electrical current on the unlucky girls nipples which had stopped her heart!  Apparently everyone except aunty Jazz had panicked and rather than run off with the other guests and leave master Ken alone she had quickly revived the girl with C.P.R !

The injured prostitute was then allowed to rest for a few days before greatly accepting  a large sum of money and a plane ticket as compensation for her anguish and silence in the matter. Jazz had seen to the girl during her recovery and had helped convince her to take the money and remain silent so master Ken had offered her a job as his recreational assistant.  She was in charge of finding suitable girls who were desperate enough to allow themselves to be tortured in return for money and master Ken had lots of money to spend on his favorite passtime!  Angela asked her new aunty why master Ken was allowed to keep her for the weekend and what stake he had in the events leading to her capture and training.  The woman replied

and informed her that master Ken was a consultant for Multi Corp and that one of the related investigations from the trial had implicated him in a bribery and corruption scandal.  It had cost master Ken a small fortune to buy his way out of the mess and he intended to be compensated for his troubles!  It had been agreed that

master Ken could own Angela upon occasion until her time with him was equal to his financial losses based on the going hourly rate of a prostitute willing to be tortured.  Angela gaped in awe as the woman continued to explain the details surrounding master Ken and she began to feel a real terror upon hearing of the mans sexual tastes!  As far as the time she would have to spend at master Kens home in order to repay him she was left in the dark and told that the master would discuss those details with her later.

 

   Aunty Jazz removed a small leather pouch from the diaper bag and unzipped it carefully. She removed a small vial and a hypodermic needle from the pouch and began to fill the needle with the contents of the vial.

Angelas eyes widened in fear and anguish at the sight of the needle but before she could ask aunty Jazz informed her that master Ken wanted her relaxed and well rested for his arrival later that evening.  The baby slave winced as the needle inserted into the flesh of her upper arm and then emptied into her.  Aunty Jazz replaced the needle and vial in the case and moved to sit right beside the baby slave making sure her head rested on her shoulder as she quickly faded from the drugs effects.  Angela inhaled the womans sweet perfume as she put her arm around her to hold her head gently and fighting the fast acting chemical in her blood she laboured to say one last thing before sleep overcame her.  She struggled to speak and finally managed to mumble " Please tell master Ken I will be a good girl and I am very sorry for the trouble I caused him." Jazz hugged the girl affectionately and tried to offer her some comforting words but she was already fast asleep.  She found herself wishing that her boss was in a good mood later and felt a deep sense of pity for the beautiful girl sleeping like an infant beside her.  Jazz knew that the boss would not show the girl any mercy and that the house would soon echo with the poor girls screams!

 

  Angela woke up feeling groggy and a little dizzy as the light from an overhead lamp heralded her return to consciousness and the harsh reality of her prediciment.  She was lying on a comfortable mattress inside a large wooden playpen and she was naked except for her diapers , plastic panties and restraints. Her ankles were tethered with the usual short length of chain and her wrist restraints were locked together in front of her. Her collar was attached to the frame of the playpen by a light but sturdy chrome chain about three feet long.  She slowly sat up and to her relief did not feel the familiar sensation of a dirty or wet diaper between her legs and a closer examination showed that she had been diapered in several thick soft cloth diapers.

She assumed that her master had ordered her cleaned and changed while she was still asleep and remembering who her master was she pressed her fingers against the front of her diaper firmly and rubbed herself gently until she was certain that master Kens notorious catheter had not been inserted in her.  She new better thanto put her hands inside her diaper as that was not allowed and would earn her a serious punishment if she was caught.  She took a moment to allow her head to clear before taking a survey her new surroundings.  The small  room contained no windows and a single heavy door seemed to serve as an entrance with another door on the opposite wall leading to a closet or washroom . Several vents provided a steady stream of cool fresh air and Angela suspected that the room was located in some part of a deep basement.  The room was perhaps thirty  feet square and was decorated with nursery theme wallpaper and a pink wall to wall carpet. Besides the playpen the room contained a highchair similar in design to her own as well as single chest of drawers. One corner of the room was sectioned off with a four foot high wall which enclosed an area about ten feet square and was accessed by a break in the fence like wall maybe three feet wide. The entrance to this area was blocked by an infants gate made from white plastic and pink mesh.  The corner next to her playpen contained a small single mattress which was wrapped in white plastic and a small shelving unit sported a variety of infant care products. A large pink pail had been clearly labeled with "Baby Angelas Diapers" making it's purpose obvious.  A large plastic stork adorned the wall and had a clock built into it which showed the time as six oclock. A large wooden highbacked chair rested against the wall near the entrance and Angela noticed the eye hooks and straps attached to the chair in various places!  Master Ken had made no effort to conceal the four video cameras mounted high on each of the four walls and Angela assumed that she was being observed and that she would soon have company!  She was correct as the heavy entrance door soon opened and a very happy master bounced into the room and closed the door behind him. The man was dressed in a black track suit which bore the emblems of some fancy country club. Angela lowered her head and placed her bound hands in front of her face and began to suck her thumb making the infantile baby sounds expected of her.  Master Ken walked over to the smaller door at the other end of the room and opened it to reveal a large walk in closet. He returned carrying her diaper bag and set it down beside the playpen while he retrieved the heavy wooden chair and placed it facing the girl next to the large pink diaper bag.  He lowered one of the playpens rails and unfastened the baby slaves leash and restraints before commanding her to stand beside the chair. Angela did as she was told in obediant silence and master Ken promptly sat himself in the chair.  Angelas long blonde hair fell in front of her covering her large breasts and master Ken ordered her to make sure that her hair did not obscure his view and that if she allowed it to happen again she would be punished !  She adjusted her hair as ordered and stood facing her new master beside his chair knowing well what was about to happen.  As expected the man grabbed hold of the waistband of her white plastic panties and roughly tugged them down to her knees.  The velcro closures of her fluffy cloth diaper  protested a little as her master pulled them down until they rested inside her plastic panties around her knees.  Master ken made her suck her right thumb while using his strong grip to place her left hand over her genitals and ordering her to keep both hands where they were.  He then spoke to her saying " I am going to put you over my knee and punish you! You are to suck you thumb and masturbate yourself until I tell you to stop!  When I am done punishing you I will inspect you carefully and if you are not soaked from pleasuring yourself you will spend the night sitting on a cattle prod! Master Ken did not wait for any reaction from his baby slave and he forced her over his knee at once so that her bare bottom was held high. He could feel the girls hand against his legs as she obeyed his command and set to work rubbing herself while sucking loudly on her thumb.  He reached into the adjacent diaper bag and removed the paddle he wished to start the girls torment with. The paddle was four inches wide and ten inches long and was attached to a thick wooden handle with finger grips carved into it. One side of the paddle was polished wood while the other side was coated in a thin film of rubber and Ken knew that using a combination of the two sides would soon have the girl in tears ! Before he began the girls torture he informed her that he would discuss sparing her the ordeal of his electode punishments after dinner but only if she behaved herself during the next hour over his lap!  Angela was determined to please the man and raised her bottom higher and parted her thighs as far as possible to expose herself to the man properly!

 

  Ken enjoyed having the girl at his mercy and despite his efforts at self control he felt himself begin to get hard as the girl lay helpless accross his lap. He caressed her bare bottom with the smooth side of the paddle and listened intently to the sounds she made as she sucked her thumb and played with herself.  He was further aroused by the sight of the girls spread thighs and the rustle made by her new plastic panties around her knees as she moved her legs. He began to spank the girl with the smooth side of the paddle slowly but using enough force to hurt her.  To his suprise the girl did not pull away or resist the spanking aside from

the occasional clenching of her buttocks as the paddle delivered a steady stream of harsh discipline!  After more than one hundred hard smacks he placed the paddle aside and reached into the diaper bag to get the girls scrubbing brush!  The stiff pig bristles of the long thin brush were forced between the girls crimson bottom cheeks until they were pressing firmly against the anus! Ken heard the girl moan in protest but she did not shy away from the impending torment of the scrub brush. On the contrary she seemed to accept the inevitable discipline to her anal area and Ken was doubly suprised when the girl lifted her bottom further in an effort to press against the sharp stiff bristles!  The submissive gesture was well recieved by the baby slaves master but it did not deter him from using the brush to scrub the girl until her anus and surrounding tissue was red and raw! After ten minutes of scrubbing the girl as hard and fast as he could Ken modified the punishment to include the rear portion of the girls vagina making sure that the next ten minutes of scrubbing started at the girls tailbone and finished over the center of her vaginal opening! Once again the girl failed to pull away and Ken stopped the scrubbing and returned to spanking the girl with the paddle. After spanking her another one hundred times with the rubber side of the paddle he began to tire and the girls weight on his lap was becomming uncomfortable.  Ken felt himself growing more and more aroused as he tortured the helpless girl accross his lap. He replaced the paddle in the baby slaves diaper bag and removed one of the special oversized punishment suppositories as well as a tube of hot ointment. He considered giving the girl one or more of the potent medical enemas which her diaper bag contained but decided that her enema discipline should be administered later and consist of much more than the several small disposable enemas he currently had to work with.  The baby girl continued to suck her thumb and caress herself with enthusiasm as her master prepared the next phase of her torment.

 

      The hot ointment was housed in a typical squeeze tube but employed a long thin nozzle which was perforated with dozens of small holes from it's tip to it's base.  Ken placed the tube of cream and the long thick suppository applicator on the girls back while he reached into the diaper bag to find a special item that he knew would make the girl scream in pain and anguish. After a clumsy search of the bags smaller pockets he finally found the device he was searching for and his face grinned in sadistic delight as he held it up to examine. Ken viewed the small bottle brush with great interest knowing that it had been designed to scrub laboratory test tubes and although effective as a scrubbing tool he also knew the bristles would not damage the girls tissue when he used it on the interior flesh of her rectum! Ken reminded his captive slave girl to obey and submit to him as he placed the rounded tip of the small scrub brush against the girls tortured anus.  The brush area of the new toy was only an inch long and half that in width but Ken was well aware of what it must feel like to the girl as he forced it slowly into her anal opening! The girl groaned and whimpered a little as she realized what her master was going to do to her but she managed to relax as much as possible considering any clenching of her bottom cheeks would only increase the pain from the bristles inside her rectum!  Ken watched the girls inflamed and sore sphincter close as the head of the small brush vanished inside the beautiful girls anus and he began to administer the punishment by slowly forcing the cruel bottle brush deeply into her rectum. Once the girl had been properly violated by the brushes scrubbing area Ken began to move the brush back and forth within the girls body until she began to cry and beg for mercy!

      The desperate girls pleas were naturally falling on deaf ears and her protests only served to convince her master that he should continue using the sadistic tool on her sensitive interior ! Ken scrubbed the girl slowly making sure that the entire head of the brush was withdrawn from the girls anus before he again plunged it deeply inside her. He assured the baby slave that the scrubbing would continue until he alone decided that she had been properly punished.  Ken also commanded the girl to increase the intensity of her self gratification and reminded her that the diaper bag contained several scrub brushed designed for use on and in her genitals.  Ken was now as excited as he had ever been and wanted very much to rape the baby slave over his lap.  He subjected the girl to several more minutes of intimate internal scrubbing before finally removing the brush and placing it aside. He used both hands to spread the baby slaves bottom cheeks in order to admire the effects of his discipline.  Once he was satisfied that the girls interior anal tissue was as red and sore as that which surrounded her small rear opening he quickly set about finishing the girls anal punishment. The long thin nozzle of the hot ointments tube was quickly inserted into the girls anus until it's entire four inch length was inside her.  Ken squeezed the tube firmly making sure an ample supply of the burning hot ointment now resided in the baby slaves anal passage where it immediately set to work punishing the girl ! Ken was forced to hold the baby girl in position with his strong arms as she writhed in torment and sceamed in pain.  Ken soon tired of the girls sobbing and warned her that any further resistance

to her punishment would result in the use of his electrical catheter and anal plug for several hours! The threat of that specific ordeal was enough to sober the panicked girl and she soon regained her control and muffled her cries to an acceptable sobbing.  Ken withdrew the tubes nozzle slowly making sure to give it one final squeeze as it exited the girls red and inflamed anus.  Placing the long thin cap back on the tubes nozzle he replaced the hot ointment where he had found it in the diaper bag and proceeded to the final step of the girls anal abuse.  The smooth rounded tip of the tampon applicator was pressed firmly against the baby slave anus and Ken used it to smear the excess ointment all around the sensitive ring of intimate flesh.  After rubbing it up and down between the girls cheeks Ken was satisfied that his slaves bottom crack had recieved enough of the hot ointment to keep her miserable for quite some time.  He then shoved the applicator far up inside the girls rectum until her felt it press against her upper sphincter muscles. Ken noticed the line drawn on the applicator about an inch from her anaus and applied additional pressure until the girls interior yielded to the intruder and the insertion line was no longer visable to him.  He then pressed the plunger section of the applicator until it forced the large capsule shaped suppository into the girls lower intestine. The girl convulsed slightly as the object entered her interior regions but she knew better than to protest as she felt the tampon sized suppository deeply inside her where she could not expel it!

 

   Ken administered a harsh hand spanking to the baby girl for a while and then ordered her to get off his lap and stand in front of him. Angela was happy to comply with the masters order and soon found herself standing in front of the man and eyeing his enormous erection bulge.  Master ken examined her genitals and found them to be wet enough to impress him and likewise the hand she had used to pleasure herself now glistened with her moisture.  Angela remained still as the man inspected her labia and reminded her of how cute she looked with her diapers bunched around her knees.  Master Ken ordered the baby girl to place her hands on her head while he reached between her wet thighs and administered an intimate and humiliating caress of her labia. Angela gasped and moaned softly as her masters fingers penetrated her vagina and fondled her sex roughly. After a time she was ordered to turn around and when she obeyed she felt her master reach between her legs from the back. The mans thumb pressed against her anus with enough force to allow it to enter the sore and tortured opening !  She then felt the masters fingers begin to massage her genitals and the mans thick middle finger soon penetrated her vagina. Angela was made to endure the violation for several minutes before her master stopped his caress and stood up behind her. Master Ken had lowered his track pants and shorts to reveal a large stiff penis which he quickly covered with a ribbed condom. The condom he used was not as cruel in it's design as the one her master had used on her when he raped her but it did contain several rings with soft rubber spikes.  Master Ken reseated himself in the chair and commanded her to sit on his lap and impale herself upon the stiff member now pointing up towards her.

Tears streamed down her face as the baby slave bent her knees and lowered herself onto her masters erection. She felt the smooth rubber of the pleasure condom press between her wet vaginal lips and slowly lowered herself feeling each of the condoms spiked rings as they passed inside her.  She gasped as the masters stiff member filled her vagina and it's tip pressed against her cervex but she allowed herself to relax and take the entire length of her masters penis as she had been commanded. Her hands remained crossed on top of her head and she began to squirm on her masters penis as she was ordered to. Her tears had almost stopped as she began to enjoy the masters use of her body but when he told her to open her things she soon understood that any pleasure from this encounter was to be her masters alone!  Angela watched in terror as her master reached around in front of her with both hands. One strong arm was used to hold her in place around her lower waist while the other arm reached into her diaper bag and removed one of the cruel scrub brushes!  Angela had no choice but to cintinue squirming upon her masters thick rigid member as he forced the stiff bristles of the long thin scrub brush against her most sensitive place!  Angela cried from pain and humiliation as she used her body to please her master. The man did not scrub her with the brush but instead held it's cruel and sharp bristles firmly against her clitoris. Her own movements caused the brush to punish her as she writhed and gyrated on her masters lap giving him extreme pleasure as she tortured herself against the brush!

   Ken felt the girls tears dripping onto the exposed skin of his arm as he held the brush tightly in place against her clitoris. He felt his climax begin to build as the girl obediantly ravaged herself upon his eager penis.  Just before he came the girl cried out and placed her hands firmly over the hand he held the brush in.

He expected the girl to try and remove the brush from her sensitive genital area but he was wrong! The baby slave forced the brush against herself and moved his hand up and down making him administer a cruel and extremely sadistic scrubbing to her clitoris and urethra!  Even after he had filled the condom with the products of his lust the girl still guided his hand and the brush in it so that she recieved the harshest punishment possible! Finally Ken let go of the brush handle and embraced the sobbing girl with both arms making sure to hug her close and assure her that the punishment was over.  Ken was awestruck by the submissive girls willing obediance to him and he felt a surge of shame as he stood the tortured girl up and examined her cherry red vaginal tissue for any signs of severe damage and he was happy that no such damage had occured.  The girl could not stand without his help and he held her gently in his arms feeling her tears dampen his shirt. The girl looked up at him with her red and swollen eyes and meekly mumbled permision to ask for a favour from her master. Ken felt bad at having punished the girl so harshly and he said that the girl could ask him a favour as he used his hand to brush a few tears away from her cheek.

Angela sniffed and swallowed a few times before daring to speak and finally managed to ask " Please master Ken , may I have permission to wet my diapers?"

 

Chapter 23

  

    Ken held the baby slave close for some time as she struggled to control her crying.  Angela had every reason to cry and feel sorry for herself considering the cruel punishments her weekend master had administered!  Master Ken had put her back into her diapers and white crispy plastic panties after he had used her for his pleasure and Angela wanted to use her diaper very much.  She was desperate to relieve her bladder into the soft layers of cloth between her legs but she had been refused permission to use her diaper

and she knew better than to complain.

    To make matters worse Angela knew that the giant suppository inside her bowel would soon dissolve and make it almost impossible for her to contain herself!  Given that master Ken had a reputation for using extreme electrical torture on young girls , Angela was inspired to please the man as well as she could.  The thought of having wires connected to and forced into her intimate places was enough to make her do just about anything for the man.  Master Ken was still stroking her hair and hugging her while he whispered into her ear saying " I need to go and see to some things baby girl. Be a good girl for aunty Jazz while I am gone and no wetting or messing your diapers until I give you permission!" Angela bowed her head low feeling helpless and knowing she must obey the mans orders. She meekly whimpered saying "Yes master Ken , I will be a good baby girl."  The man stared down at his captive and almost at once began to feel a renewed sense of erotic passion well up within his loins.  Ken fixed his clothing and helped the baby slave over to her highchair where he sat her down and quickly fastened her in place by her wrist and ankle cuffs. Angela found it painful to sit as her bottom had been spanked so hard that even the thick padding of her cloth diapers did not ease her discomfort. Before he left her master had removed a small object from her diaper bag and held it up for her to see. Angela examined the object which appeared to be a pink pin on button made from plastic in the shape of a teddy bear. Angela watched as her master pulled down the front of her plastic panties a little and proceeded to pin the object onto her cloth diaper just below it's waist band.  Letting her tight fitting plastic panties snap back in place over the device her master informed her that the object was called a "tell tale teddy" and would change colour and beep if she wet or messed her diaper. Angela was reminded of what would be done to her if she misbehaved in any way even once during her stay and that using her diapers without permission would be considered a major act of disobediance!  Her master then placed her adult sized pacifier in her mouth and ordered her to suck upon it in silence as he left the room.

 

   Angela did as she had been told and remained quiet in her highchair despite protests of anguish from her taxed bladder and bowels.  She submisively sucked on the soft silicone nipple of her pacifier and awaited the next ordeal her master had no doubt planned for her.  The rough and violant sex forced upon her by her master had left her feeling raw and sore between her legs and the cruel scrub brush made sure that she suffered and burned in most places covered by her diaper crotch and seat. Her restraints allowed her to close her thighs but the scrubbing of her clitoris had caused it to swell to an enormous size and closing her thighs to help hold her pee inside met with painful results.  Angela winced in agony as the cloth diaper rubbed against the tortured sensitive organ and she quickly abandoned any further attempts to hold her urine stream in this fashion!  Angela soon realized that once given permission to wet and soil her diapers she would no doubt be made to wear them in that condition for quite some time.  Normally wetting and soiling herself was not a big deal but Angela could tell from the waves of burning pain that she had been scrubbed raw from her clitoris to her anus and that using her diapers would further torment her swollen and red tissue and cause instant diaper rash!  However before she could dwell upon this aspect of her punishment the door opened to admit aunty Jazz who sported a big grin and carried an even bigger bowl before her!

 

   Aunty Jazz placed the large bowl on top of the feeding tray of the highchair and Angela looked down to see a large portion of the treated oatmeal that had become a major staple of her baby slave diet.  Angela did not stop sucking on her pacifier however and remained as she had been instructed by master Ken. The attractive black woman went to the diaper bag and removed the baby slaves feeding spoon and bib from it

and returned to stand before the bound girl. She fastened the pink plastic bib around the girls neck making sure she did not tangle her beautiful blonde hair in the knot she tied behind he girls collared neck.  Angela watched as the woman smiled and placed the feeding spoon in the oatmeal. Her pacifier was removed from her mouth and now hung on it's pink ribbon in front of her and against her bib. Angela obediantly opened her mouth wide as aunty Jazz scooped up a large spoonful of the oatmeal and began to feed it to her. To Angelas delight the baby slave food tasted much better than that which she was usually fed and she eagerly swallowed each and every spoonful offered to her. Aunty Jazz finally spoke saying " Much better than you get at home girl" Swallowing more of the oatmeal with pleasure Angela answered saying "Yes aunty Jazz. The food is delicious."  Angela could still taste the strange chemical flavours that most of her meals contained but she found them to be better masked than normally and ate her dinner obediantly.

Once she had managed to eat all of the oatmeal she was released from the highchair and ordered to stand up so that she could be prepared for the nights entertainment. Angela did not like the sound of those instructions but obeyed her aunty anyway.  As ordered she stood with her hands on her head while aunty Jazz proceeded to dress and prepare her in the manner that master Ken had desired.

 

   Her aunty had decided to prepare her from top to bottom and Angela soon found her lovely long hair brushed and her face washed with a cloth so that new makeup could be applied. Angela was told that the new cosmetics would not run when she began to cry and that her master intended her to cry very often during her stay.  Before Angela could react to the statement her aunty had placed a delicate white leather harness over her head and soon she recognized the device for what it was. Angela fought back terror as the pacifier feeding gag was strapped tightly into her mouth. Somehow she doubted that the device would be used to feed her any additional meals during the night and she struggled to control her desire to run and hide in some safe place far away from the reach of her tormentors!  Angela did not run however as she was well aware that no escape was possible from her inevitable torture and humiliation.  Aunty Jazz then covered her head and most of the gag harness with a cute pink satin baby bonnet. The bonnet was trimmed in white

French lace and felt soft against her cheeks as it was tied tightly in place with a large pink ribbon under her chin. Angela felt additional waves of desperation from her bladder and bent over in pain in an effort to control herself. Aunty Jazz qickly but gently grabbed the girl by her wrists and said "Don't you be even thinkin of it girl!" Angela could do little save to moan in anguish through the hole in her feeding gag but her aunty said she would soon be able to control herself and to hold it unless she wanted the special treatment!

Angela allowed herself to be stood up stright again and concentrated all her efforts on controlling her desperate bladder and bowels as aunty Jazz continued to dress her.  With her mind focused on holding her bodily functions Angela was to preoccupied to examine the next article of clothing intended for her until it was almost on her. Aunty Jazz warned her not to struggle or resist in any way or she would be punished in a very harsh manner. Naturally Angela had no choice but to obey and remain still as her aunty placed her breasts in the cups of the special bra that she would have to wear. The bra was designed to force the baby slaves large round breasts tighly against her chest in order to make her appear less developed and more like an infant girl. The device had other uses however and Angela soon gasped through her gag as the cups surrounded and encompassed her helpless breasts. Each cup of the bra had been lined with the stiff bristle

part of the popular velcro fastener and the tiny needles cut into the girls tender flesh causing her great discomfort. Angela moaned in protest as the straps of the sadistic bra were pulled tight effectively flattening

her chest. In addition to the rough texture of the velcro liner in each cup the areas surrounding the girls nipples had beed liberally coated with a fine powder of ground fiberglass! Aunty Jazz wanted to finish the girls preperation as quickly as possible so she assured her that if she remained still and obediant that her need to do her buisness would soon be taken care of.  Angela tried to remain still regardless as her movements made the effects of the bra she wore much worse!

    Fighting back tears the baby slave stood obediantly still while her aunty lowered her diapers and plastic panties to her knees which she forced the baby slave to spread apart as far as the diapers would allow.  A locking leather belt was then secured tightly around the girls hips and aunty Jazz quickly attached the inch wide rubber strap to the front of the belt and ordered the baby slave to turn around. Angela was in so much distress that she did not understand the nature of the belt and rubber strap until the last second! A long loud wail of dismay echoed through the small room as Angela understood what was in store for her.

    Aunty Jazz used her strong arms to force the wailing girl into a crouch so that the strap could be fastened properly.  Angela squatted as instructed but continued to moan in protest as the rubber strap was pulled up between her thighs tightly over her clitoris and urethra! Aunty Jazz used all her strength to pull the rubber strap firmly up between the girls bottom cheeks so that it stretched far enough to attach to the rear of the waist belt. Angela had been made to wear such a device before and knew that while it was on she would not be able to pee or poo no matter how hard she tried!  Aunty Jazz was getting annoyed at the sobbing girls panicked resistance and said " Listen up good! There is a liner for that strap made outta the same stuff as in your bra!  Unless you want me to make ya real sore you had best be acting like a good girl and quick!"

   Angela considered the womans threat and managed to control herself enough so that her preperation could continue. Aunty Jazz pulled her diapers and plastic panties up and over her hips effectively covering the rubber strap and belt. The thick cloth diapers had a snug fit and the white plastic panties had a leg hole forward design just like a real babies did. The size of the diaper and the fit from the plastic panties made the baby slave look just like an infant girl in respect to scale and presentation and aunty Jazz now held up a cute pair of pink satin rhumba panties which she gestured for the girl to step into. Angela obeyed and gently placed each of her feet in the leg holes of the lacy baby panties so that they could be pulled up her slender legs and over her thick diapers. Angela always found the baby girl panties she had to wear to be very humiliating and she still blushed every time she was dressed in them.  As expected she was now presented with her dress for the nights recreation and Angela was eager to get dressed and be allowed to use her diapers , so she offered no resistance or complaints as the baby girl dress was put on her and zipped up in the back. The dress was beautiful despite being designed to humiliate it's wearer and Angela found the soft slippery satin fabric a pleasure to wear next to her skin.  The dress was fashioned from pink satin but had a white satin breast built into it. The entire garment was decorated with white lace and frills in addition to a host of tiny pink and white bows. The puff pleated sleeves of the dress ended at her elbows and also sported fine and delicate white lace. The hem of the dress barely covered her diapers and Angela was not suprised by this lack of modesty in it's design.  Aunty Jazz now wrapped a two inch wide white patent leather belt around her waist and over the satin dress. This caused the hem of the infantile dress to ride up and expose the baby slaves rhumba panties perfectly.  The leather belt used a locking buckle and was pulled so tight before being locked that Angela winced in pain and laboured to catch her breath!  The belt had a small yet sturdy D ring attached at each side of it and Angela soon found her wrist restraints secured to these rings forcing her to keep her hands at her side.  Aunty Jazz then placed the heavy framed chair behind her and ordered the baby girl to sit in it. Angela sat down feeling the tight rubber strap chafe against her anus and genitals where they had been so sadistically scrubbed earlier.  Eack of her feet was placed inside a pink cotton baby sock that reached her ankle and was trimmed with white lace that matched the lace on her dress and rhumba panties.  As usual her baby girl sockies were not long enough to cover her ankle restraints and Angela had been told that this was always important as her babyslave status was to be obvious to any observer at all times.  Aunty Jazz then produced a pair of white patent saddle shoes which she fitted over each of the baby slaves feet with their cute pink sockies and finished the girls preperation by attaching a foot long tether chain between the girls ankle restraints.  After making a few adjustments to the girls clothing and makeup aunty Jazz ordered the girl to remain sitting in the chair until someone came to collect her for the party. Angelas eyes widened in terror at hearing the word "party" and she moaned and whined in anguish from behind her pacifier feeding gag as her aunty blew her a kiss and left the room!

 

   Angela did her best to restrain her tears and after some time she managed to do so. She felt miserable and afraid as she sat awaiting the pleasure of her cruel part time master. Her hands shook where they had been locked at her sides and her entire body shuddered in terror as her mind envisioned the torments and humiliation that she might soon have to endure! The sedatives in her diet were in no way strong enough to control her feeling of dread as she sat helplessly in the chair waiting to be tortured for the amusement and sexual pleasures of others. Constant cramps assailed her as the needs of her body wracked her with constant waves of agony that she was powerless to free herself from.  After what seemed like an eternity there came a sound at the entrance door to her new prison and she looked up see the door slowly open as she whimpered from behind her gag.  Two men wearing expensive black suits and eye masks entered the room and walked over to stand beside her without saying a word. Angela felt the men grab hold of her under each or her restrained arms and gently lift her out of the chair so that she now stood upright between them.  The man on her right removed a black handkerchief and expertly folded it into a blindfold which he gently but firmly wrapped around the baby slaves head and tied in place.  Angela was now unable to see or speak and found herself growing more and more anxious as she awaited her inevitable ordeal of shame and punishment. The men held her firmly under each arm and gently urged her forward towards the door and Angela found her anxiety building as she was led out of the room and towards her inevitable ordeal of shame and punishment and she knew that she was getting closer to her misery with each of her hobbled baby steps!

 

  The men escorted her with great care as she was led down a hall and up a couple flights of stairs. Angela could hear the voices and laughter of men and women as she was forced to walk onwards within the steel grip of her escorts.  The trip through master Kens home had taken much longer than it would normally have because of the tiny baby steps that Angela was forced to take while her ankles were thethered by the short chain. Eventually her escorts held her still and she heard the sounds of laughter and conversion much clearer now.  The man on her right let go of her and Angela heard a sharp series of knocks which were at once followed by the sound of a large set of sliding doors open. Angela had heard such a sound before at her masters home and recalled that his library was accessed by such doors if memory served. The many voices at once fell silent and Angela felt the stale air of a crowded room fill her lungs as she was slowly marched into the room.  The smell of cigars and pipe tobacco was strong and did not mix well with the many

varied perfumes and food odours the room was filled with. Angela could hear the muffled whispers of many men and women as she stood in the room before them but her desperation and other torments seemed to negate the humiliation she would normally feel in such a situation. Her breasts burned and itched from the effects of the cruel bra and the rubber strap had rubbed her most sensitve place while she walked between her escorts. Angela had never been displayed in front of so many people before and she wondered what their twisted minds thought of her and what torture and humiliation had been devised for her in order to amuse the host of guests!

 

   Master Ken addressed his guests and introduced them to his baby slave girl taking great care to explain the manner in which she had been dressed and why she was so very desperate to go wee wee and poo poo in her diaper. The room exploded in laughter and many of the voices had called out insisting that the girl be made to hold it and not be allowed to use her diapers all night. Other voices seemed to want the girl to use her diapers at once so that she could be cleaned up and better enjoyed! Most of the female voices seemed to favour making her wear her diapers all night while they were dirty and soaked . Master Ken interupted the throng of voices and suggested that he had a solution that would please everyone and that if he could have everyones attention he would be happy to begin the special entertainment that he had promised.  Angela felt her blindfold being untied and it was soon removed but before she could examine her surroundings one of her masked escorts ordered her to bend right over at the waist as far as possible. Angela did as she was told and being nimble and athletic she managed to bend over so far that her baby bonnet actually touched her bare knees. One of her escorts helped to steady her as her arms had remained secured at her sides while the other man lowered her rhumba panties and diapers far enough to expose her bottom to the eager observers. Angelas only modesty was provided by the black rubber strap that ran between her legs and buttocks but the tighness of the strap had forced it between her vaginal lips and Angela was well aware that

much of her tender sex remained visible to the guests at master Kens party. The men kept her bent over in the humiliating position until each of the guests had been given a chance to view her spanked bottom and the swollen sore flesh of her labia that was not obscured by the thin rubber strap. Each of the men and women that examined her had made it quite clear that she would soon recieve much harsher discipline than her master had given her earlier and had accented their remarks with hard smacks upon her bottom cheeks.

 

  Angela was made to endure the shame of her lewd display for half an hour before master Ken was satisfied that all of his guests had been given a close up view of the girls tortured backside and labia. Finally she was stood up straight and wavered slightly as blood rushed back to her lower body from her head. Master Ken ordered the girls arms freed and her ankle tether removed as everyone relaxed and sipped cocktails while the spectacle unfolded before them. Angelas plastic panties and rhumba panties were removed and placed aside

while master Ken approached holding up a pair of clear plastic panties for everyone to see. The crowd was pleased that they would soon witness the ultimate degradation of the beautiful girl as master ken ordered her to be dressed in the clear plastic panties. Angela observed the crowd and wondered why everyone except master Ken was wearing one of the face masks but she assumed it was to keep their identity secret as the party was not a costume event except for herself.  The clear plastic panties were pulled up and over her thick cloth diapers and adjusted to fit her properly while one of the guests placed a large nursery print baby blanket on the floor in the middle of the room. Angela felt her diapers pulled open in the front and back as her two escorts quickly removed the rubber strap and it's waist belt from her. Master Ken came close and took her by the hand to the baby blanket and ordered her to lay down on her back in her cute baby girl position. Angela obeyed at once despite the crowd of onlookers that soon surrounded her. As ordered she layed down upon the soft baby blanket and raised her knees as far as she could towards her tormented breasts making sure to keep her knees and thighs as wide apart as possible.  Angela reached down and grasped each of her ankles with her arms outside of her splayed legs making sure her diapers were well presented to the people who stared at her in lustful anticipation.  Angela blushed in shame as she displayed herself to the crowd but her needs had reched the point where she was close to relieving herself with or without permission! To her relief she saw the familliar face of master Ken as the man leaned over her and smiled before commanding her to wet and soil herself.  Angela moaned through her pacifier gag as she released a copious stream of urine into the crotch of her diapers feeling the hot fluid soak the cloth garment between her thighs before proceeding to the rear of the diaper. She continued to pee herself until the entire rear of the diaper was almost saturated to capacity. The snug fitting diaper was now soaked and pressed against her genitals causing a painful burning sensation to the portions of her intimate anatomy that had been scrubbed earlier!

 

   Once she had finished wetting herself Angela quickly concentrated on her other needs and the crowd was soon treated to the sight of a large bulge which slowly formed in the rear portion of the baby slaves diapers!

Angelas face burned with shame and utter humiliation as she looked up at the multitude of masked faces that currently had fixed ther lascivious gaze upon her. A series of spasms issued forth from her bowels as the baby slave surrendered control of her most private functions in front of the strangers.  The bulge in the rear of the baby slaves diaper began to grow larger as she obediantly relieved herself in the soaking wet and soiled cloth diaper.  The guests who had gathered around the submissive baby slave made many lewd and cruel comments as she did as her master had ordered. Some of the people remarked on how cute the girl looked and made comments that were not so derogatory but mostly the crowd was intent on adding to her humiliation.  Angela felt tears forming in her eyes as she obeyed her master and strained to fill her diapers as much as possible in order to please him. The tears ran down the side of her cheeks and quickly vanished inside the hem of her baby bonnet as she continued to evacuate her bowels before the onlookers. The two men who had been her escort knelt down on either side of her and grabbed hold of her ankles forcing them further upwards and apart. Angela winced in pain as her legs were splayed wide assunder by the strong men and master Ken signaled to another of his friends who knelt above her head and reached down to grab hold of her wrists.  The third man was much younger than master Ken and he grinned with sadistic pleasure as he forced the girls arms up and over her head where his strong grip held them firmly in place. Angela strained her body as hard as possible and managed to make a long rude noise in her diapers before the large bulge again increased in size.  Angela found herself helpless in the grip of the men who held her and she could not even struggle very much as their grasp was so intense and powerful. She looked up and saw that master Ken was now standing over her and her teary eyes became even more wet as she observed the two large enema bags that he held! Master Ken announced that one bag contained the special baby formula that

the girl was used to drinking while the other bag had served as his personal urinal over the past two days.

 

   Angela tried to squirm away from the men who held her down but her efforts were wasted and only caused the men to tighten their grip upon her limbs even more!  Angela had no choice but to lay still and endure whatever disgusting ordeal that her master had planned for her and although she began to cry she still did her best to squirm seductively as she had been taught in hope that her master would show her some mercy!

Master Ken seemed content to allow his guests to determine which of the bags would be connected to the girls pacifier feeding gag and he now asked for a show of hands to vote on the matter.  While master Ken counted the votes several of the guests positioned themselves between the girls open thighs and took photos of her soiled diaper with a variety of digital cameras. One of the men holding her ankles reminded the guests that the girls face was not to be included in the photos and that onlt her diaper area was to be recorded. Angela was not aware of what bag had been chosen but she felt her heart pound in fear as her master bent over and connected the nozzle of the selected bag to her feeding gag opening.  She felt her tears flow freely now as she tried to beg for mercy from behind the gag. The large rubber nipple of the gag did not allow her to make any sounds beyond those of a baby girl and her attempts to beg seemed to amuse the spectators very much.

    Master Ken now asked if any of his guests would like to have the honour of removing the enema bags hose clamp and begin the baby slaves special feeding.  A chorus of voices answered the man as people waved there hands and begged for the chance to give the girl her treat. Angela felt a deep sense of dread engulf her as she doubted that she could swallow any of her masters foul urine and she knew beyond any doubt that an entire two quart bag of the fluid would make her sick at once! She had never been sick from her feedings before and Angela suspected that the act of throwing up would earn her a very harsh discipline and master Ken was looking for such an excuse in order to use his electrodes on her!  A young woman had won the privilege of initiating her feeding and Angela watched the masked woman as she bent over her and grabbed hold of the feeding hose and it's tiny metal clamp.  She looked up at the woman and shook her head from side to side while moaning in anguish and terror at the thought of what was about to happen to her.  The woman smiled and spoke out loud saying "Ken , Y ou said that the girl was an obediant slave but she does not seem very eager to recieve her feeding!"  Master Ken did not respond to the woman and she reached down with one hand and gently stroked the baby girls cheek while she asked " Does baby want her special formula or not?"  Angela did not know what to say in response but she saw the woman wink at her with one eye and decided that she would trust her and hope for the best. Gathering her courage she obediantly nodded her head and confirmed that she wanted to be fed her special formula and tensed her body in anticipation of the inevitable.

 

   Angela did not have to wait long to discover which of the enema bag were being used to feed her. The woman had removed the hose clamp almost at once after she had seen the baby girl agree to be fed and Angelas mouth began to fill up with the bags contents almost at once.  Everyone laughed as the baby slaves cheeks expanded to accomodate the rush of liquid into her mouth. The warm fluid filled her mouth to capacity and Angela made a mental sigh of relief when she tasted the familliar flavour of her baby formula.

Calming down and relaxing her body Angela began to obediantly swallow the large amounts of warm infant formula being forced steadily into her gagged and helpless mouth.  Master Ken remained standing over his baby slave and he now dangled the hose of the second enema bag over her face so that the helpless girl could understand his intentions for the urine laden rubber bag. The hose of the second bag had been fitted with a pink enema plug and Angela paled as she understood what her master had intended to do to her!

Master Ken displayed the enema nozzle butt plug to the crowd of guests who applauded in delight as they  understood the cruel nature of the intended punishment.  Angela continued to swallow the baby formula being fed to her by the woman now holding the bag aloft and standing silently beside her. The idea of having her bowels flooded with her masters urine was disgusting to her but she knew it was much better than being fitted with his cruel electrical devices.  Master Ken informed the crowd that the special enema would be administered to the girl later on and only after each of his friends had been given time to enjoy the girl while her diaper was off!  Angela prayed that the guests would not rape her and that the "diaper off" remark was in referance to such torments as spankings and scrubbings but she was not sure as to the limits the party guests were subject to!  The cruel and humiliating feeding continued and Angela added to the mess in her diapers two more times befor the feeding bag was finally empty. Two of the masked guests were discussing the massive load in the back of the girls diapers and asked master Ken if they could squish it and force it all over the girls genitals. Master Ken said that such pleasures would have to wait until later but that the men could have the honour of being first to punish the baby slave in that manner if they wished. The men eagerly accepted the offer and moved aside where they glared at the girl with evil grins and whispered to each other.

 

   Once the feeding tube was removed from her gag Angela noticed that one of the guests had placed a strange plastic box on the floor beside her. The hollow cube measured about two feet a side and seemed to be fashioned from a very clear plastic and had a hinged lid which fitted tighly over the top. The interior of the transparent box was empty except for several clear plastic clothspins which hung on thin strings several inches down from the lid on each side of the box. Angela could not figure out the purpose of the box but the sight of the clothspins disturbed her!  Her examination of the strange object was cut short when master Ken knelt beside her and and warned her to finish doing her pee pee and poo poo as she was about to have her messy and wet diaper removed for a while.  Angela obeyed and managed to add a little more to the huge mass in her diapers but her bladder had been emptied earlier and she was not able to pee in her diaper any more.  Master Ken removed her pacifier gag and bent over to administer an intimate kiss to the helpless baby slave who accepted it and responded in turn as she had been trained to do.  Many of the guests remarked on how cute the girl was while she returned her masters affections but Angela was much to involved in her masters kiss to care.  Master ken continued to kiss the baby slave and he gently rubbed the soaking wet front of her diapers where the wet material encased the girls swollen and tortured labia. Angela pushed back against her masters hand feeling the pee soaked diaper squish against her intimate flesh and she released a slow whimper of pleasure as the caress continued.  The loving attention of her master was short lived however as the man ended the kiss and quickly stood up while ordering the men who held the girl down to stand her up gently. Angela soon found herself standing upon the baby blanket and feeling the huge load in her diaper begin to shift as gravity now coaxed it down and into the crotch of her wet diaper.

The man who had held her wrists now lifted the hem of her pretty baby girl dress and gently tucked it into the white leather waist belt she wore.  The other two men took hold her her diapers and plastic panties at either hip and began to slowly wiggle them down to her ankles while taking care that the mess inside the diaper did not spill out or smear the girls slender legs. Angela was disgusted by the nast smell from her soiled diapers but she remained still with the filthy baby garment resting between her ankles for all to see!

 

    Angela stood with her dirty wet diaper around her ankles for some time while the guests took photos of her from the waist down. She was made to bend over and keep her knees straight while photos of her soiled bottom were taken by just about every one of the guests. One of the women insisted that the baby girl be made to breathe through her nose while bent over with her face so close to her soiled diapers. Master Ken gave the woman permission to make sure the girl did as she wished and Angela soon felt one of the womans hands cover her mouth while the other hand held her firmly by the back of her neck.  The smell from the filthy diapers was enough to make Angela want to be sick but she endured the torment as best as she could.

Angelas body protested being bent over in such a cruel position and made to hold it but she wanted to please the woman and ingnored the pain from her muscles as she inhaled the aroma of her dirty diaper. The two men maintained their grip on her upper arms making sure that the baby slave did not fall over while she was made to endure her latest humiliation.  Tears fell from the bent over girl and bounced off the front of the clear plastic panties which encased the soiled diaper around her ankles but the position seemed to please everyone and it was decided that the baby slave would remain exactly as she was until her dirty little bottom had been wiped clean by everyone!  In addition to this latest ordeal it was also decided that the girl would recieve one very hard smack with the paddle for each tiny square of toilet paper used to clean her filthy bum. The crowd burst into laughter upon hearing the latest news and they lined up behind the girl quickly in order to begin her humiliating cleanup.  Each person stepped forward and tore one square of toilet paper from a roll which they then used to wipe a tiny amount of the girls filth from her buttocks and anal area. The soiled wipe was then discarded into a plastic bag and the person then went to the back of the line to wait for

their next turn. Angela could not risk crying as her mouth was covered bu the womans hand and crying would make breathing impossible!

 

   One after the other the guests took turns humiliating the baby slave girl as they each wiped her filthy bottom a little and degraded her with graphic descriptions of her messy bottom cheeks and anus.  Angela had never been so humiliated in her life and she would have collapsed in shame had she not been held in the bent over posture by the strong men at each side of her.  The people made sure to prolong her ordeal as

much as possible but eventually Angela began to feel the small squares of toilet paper explore and wipe her between her legs and prone buttocks. She remained still as her intimate regions were roughly wiped and the men and women chided her using the type of speech one might scold an infant with.  Finally a young man exclaimed that his piece of toilet paper had remained unblemished and that the baby slave was now clean of all the nasty poo poo she had made in her diaper!  The crowd roared in laughter and and clapped in approval making sure to express their disgust with the dirty girl held helpless before them. Angela was slowly made to stand upright and the cruel woman released her grip on the girl ,  uncovering her mouth to breathe again before she took her place among the guests. The men who held her gave the girl a moment to recover from the awkward posture they had forced her to maintain and then instructed her to gently step out of her filthy diapers. Angela did as the men commanded and slowly removed each of her feet from the leg holes of the diaper between her ankles. She made sure that her efforts did not allow the huge mess in the diaper to soil her cute pink baby sockies or white saddle shoes as such an accident would no doubt land her in even deeper trouble! Once she had stepped back and out of the diaper she watched as master Ken ordered the filthy wet gament and clear plastic panties surrounding it to be properly stored. Angela assumed that her messy diaper would be discarded but she was wrong in her assumption as she watched two women from the crowd approach. The women wore masks over their eyes like the rest of master Kens guests but Angela could detect the lusty gaze form the faces of these women despite the masks and she knew the women were eyeing her exposed body with lascivious intententions.

 

   Master Ken opened the lid of the clear plastic box so that the women could place the soiled diaper and plastic panties inside it. One woman held the diaper inside the box making sure to coax her assistant to hasten her efforts as the baby slaves diaper smelled very bad. The other woman used the clothspins hanging on the strings inside the box to suspend the soiled diaper and plastic panties in the center of the box. She quickly attached the pins at equal distances around the waistband of the diaper until it hung by the strings and was held wide open for all to see! Angela now understood the purpose of the stange transparent box as master Ken closed the clear lid and secured it in place.  Master Ken assured his guests that the girl would be made to wear the dirty diaper later on that night and that anyone with a desire to squish the girls messy diaper would have their chance to do so.  The crowd applauded again and many voices rose up to state that they were sure to take their turn and amuse themselves in that fashion when the girl was put back into the soaked and soiled diaper.  Angelas tears flowed down both cheeks in a steady stream as she sobbed in misery from both her shame as well as the cruel effects of the bra she made to wear.

One guest spoke up asking how many spanks the girl was to recieve from making them have to wipe her dirty butt and the voice of a woman responded , claiming that one hundred and forty three squares of toilet paper had been used.  Angela moaned in distress as she was led over to a plush high backed leather chair and made to bend over it. Master Ken insisted that his baby slave be made to stand on her toes and hold her bottom up and out like a good girl so that she could recieve a proper spanky bum bum! The guests laughed again as Angela felt herself gently forced to assume the spanking position demanded by her master. She kept her legs slightly apart and stood upon the toes of her white patent saddle shoes making sure to stick her naked bottom out as she had been ordered to do. The two men acting as master Kens assistants held her bent over the chair holding her wrists with her hands resting on the soft seat cushion and they then placed ther free hands on her back making it impossible for her to raise herself up. Master Ken announced that since many of his friends would no doubt wish to punish his baby slave with a spanking later that he would go a bit easy on her for now.  The crowd mumbled in disappointment but thier host assured them that the girls bottom would be well punished all night long and very sore before it was again covered by her dirty diaper.

 

   Angela waited for her spanking to begin and wished that she was home with her aunties or safe in her crib.

She was so humiliated and afraid that even the cruel disciplines of aunty Tasha would have been a welcome escape from the ordeals that awaited her this night.  She remembered the many occasions that she had been placed upon the rocking horse when the crotch of her diaper was thick with her mess. On those occasions she would suck her pacifier and rock the horse like a baby girl but her aunties allowed her to enjoy her climax  while on the horsie and always smiled at her warmly and cuddled her afterwards.  These people were not at all like her master or her aunties and Angela felt real mortal fear as she watched master Ken approach with a paddle in his hand. For reasons she could not explain Angela had felt a growing sense of sexual desire lately and had even managed to extract some pleasure from her aunties training and discipline. Since she had come to understand her masters nature better she had recieved many delightful orgasms while serving him as his baby slave. Master Ken did not have the same leanings as her master however and she found it impossible to relax while in his presence.  Angelas thoughts were interupted when master Ken knelt beside her and displayed the paddle he intended to use on her helpless bottom.  Angela heaved a sigh of relief when she observed the paddle as it was only slightly larger than the type used to play table tennis.

Master Ken ordered the baby slave to look at him and when she focused her tear filled baby blue eyes on the man he smiled and said " Try not to pee pee on my expensive chair when I spank you." Angela collected herself and responded with a meek and subdued "Yes master."

   The paddle was then applied to the helpless girls backside while the crowd of guests counted each and every smack out loud.  Angela fought to maintain the humiliating posture demanded of her during the punishment and despite the pain in her backside she remained in position on her toes with her bare behind stuck out in a lewd and provocative manner. The paddle fell accross each cheek in turn and was followed by an extra hard smack accross both of her cheeks at the same time. This pattern of spanking continued while Angela cried and the party guests continued their odious countdown. The final ten spanks from the paddle were applied with as much force as possible and cuased the baby slave to scream in agony as her crimson buttocks were tortured for the amusement of master Ken and his friends.  Master ken finally announced that the baby slave had been spanked properly and would now be free to please his guests as they saw fit and within the limits he had established. The news that there had been limits imposed on her abuse allowed Angela to relax a little but she was well aware that the people could and would find ways to amuse themselves at her expense despite any limitations that applied.  Master Ken ordered the baby slave to be stood up and placed in fresh diapers while she serviced his guests and she soon found herself being wrapped in a large disposable diaper which had been decorated with pink nursery there designs. The two men attending her then made her step into the crisp white plastic panties she had worn earlier and these were then pulled up over the infantile disposable diaper.  It was decided that the baby slave did not need to wear her cute rhumba panties for now as her diapers would be taken down often over the next few hours and the extra panties would only make if more difficult to access the baby slaves special places.  Angela felt the hem of her dress removed from where it had been tucked into her waist belt and allowed to hang freely.

 

   One of the women at the party came forward and used a handkerchief to wipe the baby slaves tears away from her face as master Ken approached and snapped the locking fastener of the baby slaves leash onto the front of her collar.  Master ken gestured to a woman in the crowd who approached eagerly and was soon followed by another masked woman.  After he had loudly called for more food and drinks to be served master Ken handed the leash to one of the two women standing beside him and pointed towards a door at the far end of the room. Angela felt the leash tug against her pink PVC collar and she obediantly followed the two women as they giggled amongst themselves. The woman with the baby slaves leash opened the door and urged her captive forward with a strong tug of the chain tether while master Ken spoke up loudly saying " Have fun ladies! You should find all the toys you will need in the chest!" Angela felt fresh tears forming in her eyes as the second woman shoved her roughly through the oak door and into the adjacent room.  The room was not lit very well but to Angela relief it did not contain any obvious torture equipment or sadistic furnishings. On the contrary the room was rather empty except for a single mattress and box spring four post bed . There was a sturdy antique wooden chest placed at the foot of the bed and one of the women went to it and opened it. The remaining masked woman made the baby slave lay down on the bed and Angela soon found herself being tied tightly to the soft mattress by one woman while the other removed her diapers and plastic panties.  Angela offered no resistance as the women bound her hands over her head to the beds posts and pulled the rope they had found in the toy chest tight. The women used additional ropes to secure her legs wide apart with her ankles tied to her thighs tightly and then to the frame of the bed on either side.  Angela lay upon the bed with her naked sex exposed and helpless to move within the tight bondage the women had used on her.  Angela tried to control her fear as the women removed various sexual toys and spanking devices from the chest but she soon broke down and sobbed as she begged the women not to hurt her!  She literally cried like a baby and squirmed in vain to escape the bonds she had been secured in. After a moment the one of the women sat down on the bed beside the panicked girl and using a soft voice said " Hush hush baby girl. if you obey us and behave yourself we promise not to punish you harshly.  However if you continue to cry like this we will have to hurt you quite a bit!" The woman then propped the baby girls head up with a pillow and stood up beside her.  The other woman had found the toys she wanted within the chest and also spoke saying " Please don't make us gag you little girl as we were counting on the full use of your pretty mouth."  Both women slowly undressed themselves until they wore only their masks and the odd bit of jewellry.  Both women had similar well developed bodies and shoulder length brown hair and Angela had trouble telling the two apart once they were naked.  The women did not introduce themselves or use each others name while they finished their preperations either.

     Angela had not yet been trained to please another woman properly but she knew that a crash course in that erotic art was about to be afforded her. One woman got up onto the bed between the girls spread thighs

and to Angelas horror she had fitted herself with a large strap on dildo harness! Jutting out from the front of the harness was a long thick rubber phallus which was easilly two inches thick and liberally covered with pointed knobs!  The woman reached down with one hand and began to administer a gently caress to the baby slaves exposed genitals and feeling the light touch of the womans fingers Angela found herself slowly begin to relax. The remaining woman turned and displayed a short rubber strap on a wooden handle and informed the bound girl that it would be used on her most sensitive parts regardless of how well she behaved.  The woman added that the severity and duration of the straps use would depend entirely on how well the baby girl used her mouth to please the her! Before Angela could respond to the woman she felt the tip of the phallus press firmly against the opening to her vagina and she gasped in suprise as it slowly forced it's way up and into her body.  The woman with the strap crouched over the baby slave and sat straddling the girls chest and facing her friend who continued to force the rubber dildo deeply into the reluctant girls vagina.  The baby slaves sobs of protest were soon muffled as the woman on top of her squirmed into position and settled herself down with her crotch over the crying girls face.

    Angelas mouth was pressed firmly against the moist sex of her tormentor and she was reluctant to begin the services demanded of her. The other woman had begun to rape her with the large rubber phallus she wore in a slow rythmic fashion.  Suddenly Angela was wracked by a searing wave of pain from her clitoris as

the woman on top of her used the cruel rubber strap to encourage her to obediance!  The steady application of the strap did not end until the baby slave screamed and begged for mercy but she was not given any respite from the torture for quite some time.  Eventually the whipping of her clitoris and upper labia was stopped long enough for the woman torturing her to describe in detail what was wxpected from the baby slave in order to earn relief from the strap.  Sobbing from pain and humiliation Angela whimpered her willingness to obey and soon began to use her mouth to pleasure the woman on top of her.

  Angela applied her mouth and tongue to the woman she was forced to serve in the manner that she imagined would feel best and that she herself might like to recieve. Given that she had no experiance in the oral pleasure of another woman she could only do her best to try and be pleasing. It soon became obvious that her efforts were in fact good enough to avaoid any serious use of the strap although it was still used to spank her genital area every few minutes!  The two women torturing her were occupied by kissing and fondling each other and aside from the pain of the dildo as it impacted her cervix Angela soon managed to submit enough to begin to enjoy the perverse sexual contact.  As soon as Angela began to squirm in pleasure the spankings on her vagina stopped and one of the women began to rub the punished flesh of the baby slaves sex with her skilled hand and fingers.  Oblivious to the lewd act of lesbian affection that she was performing the baby slave began to shudder and squirm with the onset of her climax. The woman on top of her also seemed to quake in pleasure and Angela surrendered to the desire in her flesh and used her mouth with renewed passion until she tasted the sweet and sticky release of the woman who sat upon her.

  Continuous waves of perverse pleasure now encompassed her body and Angela could no longer contain herself as she shuddered in the throws of ecstasy and coated the phallus inside her with the copious products of her desire and submission.

   Soon afterwards the woman who wore the dildo harness began to moan in pleasure as she continued to rape the baby girl with the cruel device attached to her. Eventually the woman removed the dildo and sat back panting for air as she enjoyed the after effects of her climax. Angela found it hard to breathe with the womans weight prssing down upon her chest and the bra she had been made to wear had caused both of her breasts to feel very sore and raw.   The woman removed herself from on top of the baby slave and sat beside her on the bed while they all caught their breath.  Soon after the two women dressed themselves and untied their captive so that she could be placed back into her diapers and plastic panties for the next guest to enjoy.  Angela stood obediantly still while one woman wiped her nouth and face with a baby wipe and kissed her gently on the mouth before leaving her to the whims of her next tormentor.

 

   Minutes after the two lesbians had left the room the door opened again and a man entered and closed the door behind him.  Angela did not expect another visitor so soon and she quickly assumed a kneeling position on the floor in front of him holding the leather loop of her leash between her teeth.  She hurried to adjust her baby girl clothing and spread her knees to make her diapers easilly visable but her efforts were interupted when a young mans voice said "Don't sweat it girl , I am not here to hurt you!" Angela looked up at the young man with understandable aprehension but he did not seem intent on making use of any of the toys within the chest and he made no efforts to undress himself for sex either!  The man sat himself on the bed and gestured for the baby slave to seat herself beside him.  Angela did as the man instructed and sat on the soft mattress adjacent to him.  The young man had curly blonde hair and a muscular body that filled his black suite well.  After a moment of awkward silence Angela spoke to the man in her baby girl voice and asked how she could please him.  The young man was obviously shy and after a moment he managed to speak to the baby slave and inform her that he was only at the party in order to please his father and that he had no desire to hurt her in any way.  Before Angela could say anything else the man added that he was very much in love with his girlfriend and did not want to have sex with her either.  The man explained that he was futher distressed by the fact that his father was next in line to play with her and that he was probably listening at the door right now.  Angela had a hard time feeling any sympathy for the young man but also knew that the mans father would probably blame her for his sons apparent shortcommings. She mustered her courage and said " If you do not punish me in some fashion then your father will hurt me even more. So it is probably best that you do something before your time with me is over sir."  The man looked at her with compassion and said " To be honest I find this baby slave thing more than a little creepy" Angela lowered her head and said " I do not have any choice in the matter , if I do not obey them then I will be hurt in ways I would rather not think about sir."  A moments silence fell btween the two until the young man perked up and said "I have an idea" He went to the chest and removed a long thin birch switch and swished it through the air saying " I can pretend to hit you with this thing and you can cry out as if I had!"  Angela simply shook her head and responed with " I will not take part in any deception like that sir." Seeing the look on the young mans masked face she added " I promised master Ken to be a good baby slave and I intend to honour that promise sir."  The man seemed crestfallen but soon he looked about the room seemingly searching for something and said with an undertanding voice that he understood the girls reasons for wanting to be obediant. Angela was not sure if the room contained any hidden cameras but she was not going to risk the punishment that would be given to her for trying to decieve her captors! It seemed as if the young man also understood her reluctance in the matter given that he obviously suspected the existance of some form of hidden recording device.  This revelation made the man nervous and he pointed to the bed and told the girl to lay down accross it on her belly.  Angela did as the man instructed and placed herself face down along the middle of the bed and waited for the man to punish her.  When the man ordered her to lower her diapers and plastic panties she was forced to inform him that she was not allowed to touch her diapers and that he would have to lower them herself.  The man fumbled with the tight fitting baby garments until he had finally lowered the girls diapers to her knees. Angela felt a drop of persperation fall from the mans forehead while he prepared to punish her and she felt an odd sense of humour in that the man about to torture her was in fact the one sweating and not her!  She knew better than to giggle and she also realized that her baby formula had contained a powerful dose of sedatives which were making her light headed. The drugs she had to take each day were not an excuse for bad behaviour as she had learned on many prior occasions so she supressed the urge to laugh and lay still on the bed.  The man applied the switch accross both of her bottom cheeks for quite some time and Angela managed to cry out in pain for real on a few occasions as the punisment continued!  Angela was aware that an inexperianced person with a whip was a very serious hazard and she hoped that the man would not hit her any harder as she obediantly held her bare bottom up to recieve her punishment.  Angela recieved an efficient spanking with the cruel switch and

when it was finally over she lay there rubbing her sore bottom with both hands while the young man replaced the switch and quickly left the room.

 

    As she expected the next guest to enter the room was the young mans father and he was not anything even close to shy.  Once the door had been closed she had recieved a series of specific instructions which she had obeyed at once. Angela had pulled up her diapers and knelt on the bed while the grey haired man secured her hands behind her back .  When he had finished his preperations he roughly pulled the kneeling girls thighs wide apart and reached into his suit pocket from which he removed a pair of pink cotton girls panties.  The man pulled open the front of the baby slaves diaper and stuffed the panties down the front of the infant garment making sure they were balled up and right against the girls urethra.  Pulling on her leash the man then ordered the baby slave to empty her bladder at once and threatened to rub hot ointment into her genitals if she did not obey him without delay!

Angela lowered her head and concentrated on wetting her diapers as the man had ordered her to do. She sighed softly as she felt a slow trickle of urine escape her and soon she had managed to soak the cotton girls underpants that had been placed down her diaper.  The stern man asked if she had finsished and Angela answered him using her baby girl voice and confirmed that she had wet herself as ordered.  The man simply grinned in response and removed an inch wide leather strap from his pocket that sported a small silver buckle. He pulled the front waistband of her diapers and plastic panties far away from her body and held them open while he ordered the baby slave to open her mouth as wide as she could and to keep it open!  Angela knew what was about to be done to her but she had no choice but to submit to the mans demands.  She raised her head and opened her mouth wide making sure to shut her eyes and imagine she was in some other place as the man snatched the pee soaked panties from inside her diaper and forced them roughly into her open mouth.  Once the sodden underpants had been stuffed into her mouth the man wrapped the leather belt around her head and buckled it tighly into position.  Angela felt the mans hand cup her chin and force her head up to meet his gaze and the sadistic grin on the mans face was enough to send a shiver of terror up her spine!  Aside from the disgusting gag the man seemed content to make her kneel in front of him on the bed while he lectured her in depth on why all girls belonged in diapers and how lucky she was to be made to use them for her potty. Angela hodded her head to agree with the man from time to time and that seemed to please him very much. She went as far as to agree that she should be made to wear the pee soaked panty gag as a reminder of how she could not control herself. Once she had made that clear to the man he rose up and moved towards the door but stopped before opening it. The man turned towards the girl he had left bound and gagged on the bed and said " Since you agree that such a gag is proper for you ,  I have made a deal with the next two people in line that you should be made to wear it!"  Angela moaned in misery as the man opened the door and playfully shouted "Next" in a loud and thunderous voice.

 

  Angela knelt on the bed with her arms secured behind her and tried not to swallow the foul wetness that had been forced into her mouth.  This was just her first night as the personal slave of master Ken and she did not look forward to the next two days at all!  The next person to enter the room was a older heayset man who carried himself well despite his extra weight. The man stood beside the bed watching the baby slave as she knelt on the mattress and tried to make the cute baby girl noises that she had been taught. The pee soaked panties fastened inside her mouth were preventing her from making more than a soft moaning but her efforts seemed to please the man. He appeared to be a happy person and his smile warmed the room as he grinned down at the helpless girl. The man reached into his siut coat and removed a silver tube from which he extracted a fresh and aromatic cigar. Angela watched the man reach into his coat again a removed

a black and silver device that she could not quite see clearly. Holding this long slender device up in front of his chest he depressed a button on it's surface and at once a long sliver of steel emerged with a resounding metalic click! Angela at once recognized the switchblade for what it was and despite herself she made a vulgar sound and wet her diaper in terror!  The burly man looked at the cowering girl with an expression of confusion upon his face until he understood the nature of her anguish. He quickly used the razor sharp edge of the blade to trim the tip of his cigar and then smiled as he replaced the weapon in his pocket.

   Putting the cigar to his mouth the man then removed a small lighter and lit it while he inhaled and mumbled an apology to the baby slave for giving her such a fright. Angela could not respond to the man but she felt that his regrets were sincere and managed to relax while waiting to recieve whatever torment the man found pleasure in forcing upon her.

 

     The large man sat beside the baby slave upon the bed and placed his arm around her. "I wager those pee pee panties in your mouth taste real nasty!" he said with an amused grin. Angela nodded meekly in response and winced as a shooting pain stabbed her from her shoulders as her limbs protested their harsh bondage." I would take them out of your mouth baby girl if I could" the man added as he smoked his cigar.

The cruel gag panties had been totally saturated with her urine before they had been forced into her mouth and secured in place with the leather strap. Angela was now forced to swallow by reflex and the salty stale taste filled her mouth and throat forcing her to squint and contort her face in the throws of her loathing. The mans face suddenly became grim and serious as he held his cigar aloft and said " Gags and bondage are not really my thing baby girl , but they are sometimes required when I choose to punish a naughty diaper girl like you."  Angela eyed the burning cigar with growing trepidation as the man continued his casual oratory.

"To be honest baby girl , my intentions for you are going to be more focused on you little rosebud and I have an idea as to how I might make it burning hot for you!" Angela squirmed away from the mad as fast as her restrained condition allowed but before she could move very far the mans free hand grabbed her and with incedible strength her pulled her close and forced her face down accross his thick thighs!  The helpless girl tried to scream for help as one strong arm of the man held her like a vice over his lap while his free hand quickly reached up her short dress and found the waistband of her diapers.  Angela wet herself a little more while she squirmed on the mans lap and panic as well as her weight took their toll on her bladder. Without any effort at all the ham sized fist of her antagonist roughly lowered her diaper to the mid point of her smooth and milky white thighs. The man insisted that she stop kicking and squirming as he was determined to have his turn punishing her and the more she fought against him the more punishment she would recieve!  Small smoke rings slowly rose from the mans cigar as he held it between his teeth and prepared to administer his favorite discipline to the helpless girls anus.  Once again he was comfounded by the young womans resistance to his attentions and sat pondering the reasons behind her excessive struggles. The baby girl refused to relax her buttocks and allow him the access that his specific interests required. He thought about calling for Ken to come and calm the girl down but he suspected that her behaviour would embarrass his host and cause him to punish the girl much more than she deserved.  Reluctantly he undid the thin strap of her gag and removed the sodden panties in her mouth and detecting an all to familliar pre-scream intake of air he said " Before you start yelling the house down you might want to tell me what I have done to scare you!"  Angela looked over her shoulder at the man who held her through tear soaked eyes and sobbed " You want to burn me with that !"  She then went limp over the mans lap and cried incoherently

and with renewed self pity.  Angela cried for her daddy over and over as she waited for the burning caress of the sadistic mans cigar between her bottom cheeks.  The man laughed out loud although he did not want to scare the baby slave any more than she was already. " You stupid cow!" he giggled. "I would never think of burning your body with my cigar , you silly little girl!" Angel felt herself lifted up into a sitting position on the large mans lap and holding his cigar in one hand as far from the trembling girl as possible he said " If I have to put it out to calm you down I will baby girl ,but the damn stoggie is Cuban and cost a small fortune you know."  Angela kept her head bowed and only met the mans gaze when he snapped at her and in a firm voice he demanded to know if anyone had been hurting her in the manner she seemed so understandably afraid of.  Still fearfull of the burning cigar the baby slave shied away and tried to curl herself into a ball upon the mans lap. "For Christs sake" the man cursed with enthusiasm as he placed the sixty dollar cigar on the floor and stamped it out with his foot until all that remained was a loose heap of ashes and tobacco.

Almost in tears himself the man said "I hope that makes you happy young lady!" but his tone and mannerism soon changed to one of warm affection as he hugged the sobbing girl close to his body as if she was his own daughter and had injured herself.  After soothing the hysterical girls fears he reiterated his queary regarding the use of fire as one of the girls punishments making sure that the baby slave took him seriously in the matter.

    Slowly and with laboured breath the baby slave stuttered in response and told the man that she had not yet been threatened with any burns as part of her training and discipline.  Looking about the room a bit the man suddenly hugged the girl close and whispered into her ear saying "If you have been tortured that much I want you to wink at me when I pull away."  Angela understood the intentions of the man and all he saw when releasing her from the kind embrace were her teary blue eyes which did not wink at him. Angela risked a comment and meekle said " You said you were going to burn me on my poo poo place sir and I was afraid." The man chuckled again and reached back into his suit coat to remove an empty metal cigar tube and a small vial of hot ointment!  Relief and remorse soon replaced the baby slaves terror and she lowered her head and sobbed a series of apologies and begged the man not to tell master Ken how bad she had behaved.  She suggested a variety of additional intimate places that the man should use the cruel ointment

on in order to punish her himself.  Seeing the wet spot she had made on the mans suit pants Angela opened her legs as wide as she could and informed the man that a liberal application of the hot ointment to place she did pee pee from would teach her to be a good girl in the future! The sight of the submissive girls hairless and exquisite vulva caused the man to loose his self control a little and he pulled the bound baby slave close so and forced a deep and passionate kiss upon her willing and receptive young mouth.  Angela returned the oral passion and the two kissed for quite some time before the mans eyes widened and he pulled away!

    The man spit several times as his face contorted and taking out his handkerchief he wiped his mouth repeatedly saying " You , little girl are a calamity of woe!" Angela suddenly realized the problem and apologized profusely for the taste of urine she had shared with the man in the heat of passion!  The man let out a loud guffaw and hugged the baby slave close claiming that he had earned that experiance. Still laughing he bounced the baby girl on his knee and asked if it might be alright for him to punish her now before anything else went awry. For the first time that night Angela laughed and with a sincere smile she lowered her head and said "Yes sir , please punish me and make me be a good girl." The man picked up the soaking wet pink panties and gently replaced them in the baby slaves open and eager mouth until all the cotton fabric vanished behind her ivory white teeth.  She lowered her head and remained obediantly still while the leather strap was again used to fasten the pee soaked panties firmly into her mouth. The baby slave girl sat quietly still on the mans lap as he opened the small container of hot ointment and coated the tip and upper two inches of the metal cigar tube with it.  Angelas diapers and plastic panties had slid down her smooth legs and now resided between her ankles and as soon as the man had finished preparing the metalic phallus she parted her knees as wide as possible and leaned backward a little to expose her labia to the man. The man seemed confused again until Angela gestured with her stare to the stain she had made on the mans pants and then to her exposed and naked crotch and in turn to the small container of ointment.

   Angela felt the left arm of the man reach around and hold her firmly in place on his lap facing away from him at an angle and leaning backwards into his strong embrace.  The man moved the cigar tubes tip slowly down between the submissive girls open thighs and then upwards until it rested an inch away from her urethra. The man whispered softly saying " I am not sure that I need to punish you this harshly baby girl and I really don't want to." The mans voice sounded sincere but Angela could feel another form of sincerity

pressing firmly against her right bottom cheek which rested partially over the mans crotch.  Although her arms were secured behind her she managed to squirm close enough so that she could caress the hard protrusion concealed inside the mans trousers. It was obvious to both of them that the man did in fact wish to punish her and Angela was determined to please him so she looked right into his eyes and nodded before

squinting her eyes tighlty shut in an effort to steel herself against the inevitible torment. The baby slave did not even flinch when the man gently pressed the cigar tube against her sensitive opening!  Angela felt the ointment begin to burn her almost at once but she remained still and silent making sure to keep her thighs as wide apart as she could in order to please the man.  Once he had relocated a small dab of the hot ointment from the cigar tube onto the baby slaves tiny opening the man set aside the metalic tube and used his finger to massage the ointment into the helpless girls sensitive tissue.  He made a half hearted attempt to scold the girl verbally as he tortured her most sensitive places.

    The baby slave girl began to squirm a little when the mans finger coated her clitoris with the cruel spicy balm but Angela did not wish to disturb the man as he took his pleasure from her and indulged his dark and perverse desires , so she endured the pain as best as she could! After several minutes had passsed the mans verbose chastisement indicated that it was time to turn the bad baby girl over and Angela offered no resistance as she was gently turned face down on the mans lap. Having had her fears of burning cigars placed againstand inside her anus the babyslave girl was exponentially more relaxed and willing to submit to the mans discipline. She felt his erect organ press against her lower belly as she lay over his lap and obediantly held her naked bottom up in order to make the mans target easilly accessable!  Angela felt the cool rounded tip of the metal cigar tube press against her small anus as the man continued to dress her down verbally. The man applied a steady presure to the hollow metal phallus until the baby slaves intimate muscle yielded and accepted the burden forced into it and lubricated by the slippery hot ointment!  Almost instantly Angela felt the searing pain of the spices and acids contained in the ointment and she felt as if her interior regions had been filled with liquid flames! The cigar tube was then thrust all the way inside her rectum and then was withdrawn just as quickly as the man began to sodomize the baby slave in a slow but unrelenting cycle.  Angela did her best to assist in her own torture by forcing her bottom upwards each time the cruel object pressed against her anal opening!  She also gyrated her slender hips and squirmed seductively each time she felt the full length of the metal tube buried inside her. This added act of self debasement provided the mans stiff penis with tactile pleasure as well as increasing the intrusive and humiliating effects of the cigar tube as it raped and punished her bottom repeatedly! This punishment continued for quite a long time until the man roughly forced the baby girl against his lap with his free hand while the hand using the phallus to torture her quickened the pace of the torment dramatically! Angela moaned through her panty gag but her futile noises of protest fell on deaf ears as the man punishing her climaxed with a long loud moan and shudder!

   

     Angela allowed her body to go limp as she relaxed on the mans lap with the cigar tube still housed inside her rectum.  Her efforts to please her guest had left her feeling winded and tired but she had managed to entertain the man in the manner he had desired and that was her major concearn.  Her shoulders now ached from the prolonged bondage of her arms , still tightly secured behind her back.  The discomfort from the torturous bra and hot ointment punishments were compounding her misery ! The worst sensation of all was afforded her by the  pee drenched panties that had been secured in her mouth.  If she could alleviate any one of her current torments then the removal of the foul undergarments from her mouth would be it!

    The large mans body felt warm from his self indulgance and cruel sport with her body and Angela was eager to be released from his control.  After a few minutes Angela  felt the cigar tube slowly being removed from her anus until it finally exited her tiny tortured opening which clenched tightly closed. Althought the effects of the hot ointment had dissipated somewhat the baby slave girl sighed in relief through her gag at the egress of the unwelcome intruder.  Strong muscular arms reached under the baby slave and gently lifted her and stood her up facing her antagonist. "You have been a delight of the senses and a pleasure to be with little girl!" the man boomed in his stern yet jolly voice.  The ham fists of the large man quickly tugged at her diapers until Angela felt them pulled back into place and snuggly encased by her plastic panties.

   "Well" he bellowed "I am not sure which of us is worse off baby girl!" Angela bowed her head meekly trying to avoid the mans stare as he continued to speak saying " Seems I have a pee stained pair of trousers , one less fine cigar than before , a load of love in my shorts , a foul taste in my mouth and last but by far not least I have managed to get a trace of that ointment in my damned eye!" Angela glanced up to see the man trying to wipe his red eye with his handkerchief.  As she suspected the man must have rubbed his eye while forgetting his finger was covered with the ointment.  She stood before him obediantly finding it impossible to muster any sympathy for the man. Her anus and urethra still burned from the application of the ointment and she wondered how the man would like it if he had to endure the stuff on and in his privates!  "I think my time is more than up and I must be going now." he said with a smile before reaching in his pocket and removing the evil looking switchblade knife. Angela again watched the blade emerge from the sleek and ominous weapon as the man then placed his hand inside her leather waistband and used it to pull her close.      

    Holding the blade upwards in front of the baby slave the mans hand fumbled with the waistbelts buckle until Angela felt it fall away from her. "Do not move a muscle" he commanded as he lifted the hem of her baby girl dress up and over her head.  Angela shuddered from fear as she felt the cold steel of the razor sharp blade travel gently accross her exposed belly and then slowly up towards her chest.  Three jerks of the mans knife hand saw the straps of the punishment bra cut and the cruel garment fell off of the girl and rested at her feet on the floor.

     The baby slave could not thank the man verbally as her gag prevented such communication , but the single tear welling up in her right eye served to express her relief and thanks for the mans mercy.  The man stooped down and picked up the belt which he then put back on the baby slave making sure to pull it properly tight before securing it's buckle.  "I will be sure to inform Ken that you have been the perfect little girl sweetie" he said as he picked up the bra and exited the room.

 

    Angela turned and sat herself down on the bed trying her best to relax while waiting for her next guest.  She knew that her master was forced to share her for a while with other men and women of power , that had in some way been slighted by her honesty in the bribery affair. This sad fact had been made very clear to her and she knew her masters reluctance in the matter was sincere.  She did not understand why her master would allow her to be passed around like a prostitute at this party however.  She had coloured in the four pictures in master Kens colouring book and knew she would have to endure the tortures selected by her but a party such as this one had not been one of her options.  She wondered if her master and his friend Ken had made some type of deal that allowed for such a party as this.  If her suspicions were true then master Ken must have traded his right to punish her in some very cruel way in return for permission to make her serve at the party!  Angela was actually relieved when the door again opened to admit a masked man , as she did not wish to contemplate what master Ken had yielded in return for the party.

  

    The next guest did not waste any time in making his demands clear.  The gag panties were removed and tossed aside and the baby slaves bound wrists were released from their bondage.  Angela stretched her cramped arms and began to feel better as she positioned herself according to her guests orders.  She now found herself kneeling upon the floor in front of the middle aged man as he wrapped a condom around his exposed and eager member.  The baby slaves appearance and prior discipline seemed to be enough stimulation for the man , as he displayed a large erection from the zipper of his pants and Angela obediantly opened her mouth to accept it as her new pacifier.  She pleasured the man with enthusiasm as his only interest seemed to be recieving oral sex and Angela could think of many worse things than to submit her mouth to the man.  Aside from pulling her face close by the sides of her baby bonnet , the man did not treat the baby slave roughly at all.  After ten minutes of service the man soon groaned and grunted his way to orgasm and once finished he turned and left the room without a word.  Angela did not feel neglected by the mans hasty and silently rude departure.  On the contrary she wanted as little to do with the party guests as possible and was happy to see the man leave.

 

    Angela remained seated on the bed sitting coss legged and awaiting her next caller.  The sounds of the party became louder as the night progressed and Angela could now discern from among the many voices she now heard through the door.  There seemed to be a source of great amusement on the other side of the door and Angel was curious as to what had prompted the sudden uproar of humour.  A series of playful jeers and teasing preceeded the opening of the door and the source of the humour became obvious at once when her next guest entered the room.  An older man stood before her wearing a lab coat and surgeons mask and carrying a typical black doctors bag.  The baby slave almost laughed at the comical appearance of the grey haired man but something warned her to be quiet and still while the man approached her.

    The man introduced himself as the "doctor" and instructed the baby slave to lay down on the bed on her back. Angela did as the man ordered and lay obediantly still on the mattress as the doctor removed her diapers and plastic panties.  The doctor then rummaged through his medical bag and removed several items

from the ominous container before finally smiling and saying " I would tell you that this will not hurt but I fear that I would be lying!"   The man may have been getting on but he still had the strength and reflexes required to subdue the baby slave until he had finished binding her with many lengths of surgical tubing!

     Angela was suprised by the mans speed and agility as he bound her wrists together over her head to the beds sturdy frame.  Angela watched with a mixed feeling of fear and curiosity as the elderly man continued to bind her limbs with the long lengths of rubber tubing.  Again the baby slaves legs were tied tightly flush to her thighs and then forced upwards and secured to the D-rings on either side of her waist belt. Many coils of tight surgical tubing now forced the baby to hold her thighs wide apart and up. The doctor used two lengths of the rope provided to tie her knees to either side of the bed frame making it impossible for her to close her parted thighs.

    Unlike the lesbian couple that had bound her in a similar fashion earlier , this man did not have plans which involved any intimate pleasures!  The baby slave watched with growing anxiety as the doctor wiggled each of his hands into a latex surgical glove snapping the flexible material  loudly against each wrist. The doctor removed a glass thermometer from a small box and said " I think it would be prudent to check you for a fever baby." his gloved hand reached between the girls spead thighs and placed the cold glass thermometer against her exposed anus. Angela flinched a little as the small device was inserted up and into her rectum but remained still as the man proceeded to administer his medical examination. "Do not move or squirm around little girl or the doctor will have to punish you!" the doctor spoke using a clinical and distant tone of voice. The man then displayed another thermometer which he reomoved from it's slender container and placed in the baby slaves mouth so that it rested under her tongue. "Be a good baby girl and hold that right where it is" he commanded as he sorted through the other items he had placed upon the bed.

   Angela kept her mouth closed gently around the glass rod inside her mouth and watched the doctor open a small plastic bag and remove a strange looking length of thin tubing.  The doctor then placed it aside with great care upon a square sterile pad he had expertly unwrapped with one hand. Angela beagan to think that this man may in fact be a real doctor as his knowledge and dexterity with the medical items were unusual for

an averge person.  The next item on the mans list of toys was a squeeze tube which contained some type of ointment and Angela moaned in dispair suspecting it was some type of hot punishment ointment! "Be still baby!" the man said as he uncapped the tube and placed it's open end tighly against her urethra.  The cold tip of the tube forced the baby girl to pull away a little but the doctor spoke up and said " Now now baby , you have had this used on you many times before so there is no reason to be afraid." The baby slave sighed deeply in relief as the familiar scent of the cream used by her aunties filled the room.  The tube was squeezed firmly and soon began to fill her urethra with it's cold and slippery contents. Angela knew the ointment would make it hard for her to hold her pee and that trying to do so would cause a steady and increasing series of painful cramps!  Once enough of the special ointment had been forced into the girl the doctor sealed the tube and placed it back inside his black bag.  He then held the odd tube device upwards and said " This little toy is called a catheter and will be inserted up the place you pee from."  Angelas eyes widened in terror as she knew that master Ken had a passion for using an electrified catheter and she feared that this was such a device! The doctor prepared to insert the device into his captive but sensing her fear and reluctance he paused and asked " Why is baby so frightened?"  Angela mumbled a response making sure to hold the thermometer in place while she said " Master Ken wants to hurt me with one of those that uses electricity!" The stoic man resumed his efforts to insert the device and said " No need to be afraid baby as this device has other purposes" Angela felt the tip of the cathetor probe enter her and she flinched in panic at the sudden and intimate intrusion but she managed to remain still and silent with some effort.

    The catheter felt strange as it travelled up her urinary tract and a sharp cramp signalled  it's arrival inside the girls bladder. Angela winced in pain and wimpered as tears began to form in her eyes and her body began to tremble in fear.  The baby slave felt a desperation to relieve her bladder as the doctor pushed the cathetor inside her even further.  "Does baby feel the need to go pee pee?" the doctor asked as he wiggled the catheter probe around  while at the same forcing it up and down inside the girls sensitive urinary tract.

   Angela endured the torment from the man for almost twnty minutes before he stopped the sadistic punishment. Leaving the catheter deeply inside the baby slave the doctor said " The catheter will prevent you from going pee pee until I release the stopper on it. For now we have other things to do." The man seemed to be breathing quickly through his surgical mask and Angela suspected that he was enjoying his medical torments very much.  The doctor removed both of the thermometers and held them up to compare their readings in the light. After a moment he smiled and said " I think baby has a fever and might need some special attention." Angela fought back tears and managed the courage to speak asking "Wha what do you mean by special attention doctor?" Placing the glass thermometers aside the doctor said " I think a closer and in depth inspection is in order little baby!" The baby slave remained motionless within her bonds and waited for the man torturing her to unveil the next of his invasive and degrading ordeals.  A moment later the sadistic man with the urge to play doctor with her showed Angela his newest toys. A quick and furtive glance at the chrome plated devices allowed the baby slave enough time to understand their intended use.

     She had been to a gynecologist before and lik most women recognized the speculums the doctor had presented to her.  "Please no!" she snivelled at the man as he coated his gloved right hand with medical lubricant. The man ignored her pleas and she inhaled sharply in shock as the doctor smeared her genitals with a thick coating of the cold and slippery lubricant. Angela struggled in her bonds but her efforts to escape the mans attention were fruitless. The doctor slapped the girl hard accross her labia and sent a cascade of agony rippling throughout the helpless girs body. "Hold still!" the doctor ordered in a loud voice. "If you move away again I will insist that Ken use severe measures to discipline you!"  Angela clamped her mouth shut as the pain of the mans slap between her legs slowly dissipated and took the form of a dull cold ache.  The cold metal surface of the first speculum entered her vagina with one steady thrust and Angela moaned in dismay as she felt herself violated by the clinical steel device!

      As soon as the speculum had entered the baby slave far enough the doctor began to adjust it's turn screw so that the girls vagina was pried open.  Angela began to cry as the painful intrusion continued , augmenting her sobs with frequent pitiful squeals of anguish.  The doctor continued to force the girls vagina assunder until finally she lie before him in the helpless condition he most desired and with her genitals properly presented to him.  Angela prepared herself for some form of extreme torture as she watched the doctor fuss about with a variety of devices. To her suprise and eventual relief no searing agony assaulted her and she slowly regained her composure while the doctor examined her intimate interior.

    She felt the gloved fingers of the doctor explore her insides gently as they probed and prodded her moist flesh. Angela gasped in shock and suprise as the doctors finger pressed firmly against her interior vaginal wall just behind and below her swollen bladder.  The mans finger prodded the sensitive spot he had discovered several more times and each time he did so the baby slave inhaled sharply and squirmed involuntarily. Does that feel good baby girl?" the man asked in a clinical and far removed tone. Angela did not answer the mans humiliating question and began to blush deeply as she fought for words to answer him with. The mans voice softened slightly and he said "I see from your expression that it does feel good."

   The doctor held up the second speculum and said " If you obey me and help with my experiment then I will not be forced to use this to stretch you anus." The very thought caused Angelas heart to begin pounding and she quickly responded saying " I will do whatever you wish doctor but please don't use that thing in my bum!" The man smiled behind his surgical mask and said " Very well little girl , we will proceed with the experiment." Angela heaved a sigh of relief as the anal speculum was put aside and the doctors fingers resumed their gently massage of the sensitve spot inside her.  Angela realized that the doctor had located her  "G spot" and despite her circumstances she began to feel a strange sense of warmth and pleasure building inside her loins.  After a few minutes the doctor murmured his approval as he observed the baby slaves interior begin to glisten with the fluids of her desire.  He now placed the fingers of his left hand over the girls swollen clitoris and very lightly and with great care began to caress her.  Angela squirmed in her bonds and began to perspire a little as the doctor administered the intimate caress of her most sensitve places.  The cathetor inside her was gently moved about as the mans fingers stroked her clitoris and surrounding flesh. This added sensation made her feel like she was about to pee and although a little bit painful there was also a sense of forbidden delight mixed with it.   The combined effects of the mans attentions soon forced the baby girl to abandon any sense of modesty and reluctance that she had clung to.

   The doctor used his fingers with expertise and soon found his captive writhing in pleasure and panting from the ecstatic demands of her prone and desperate loins.  He know rubbed his lubriacted hand back and forth accross the girls clitoris , making sure to jostle the catheter tube with each passing of his hand. He removed his fingers from inside the girl but continued the intimate massage of her genitals and the painful delight afforded the girl from her cathetor tube.  Taking care not to disturb the rhythm of his caress he used his free hand to slowly adjust the speculum and dilate the girls splayed vaginal lips. Before the girls vagina had closed however he grinned to himself and with great care he placed the drainage end of the cathetor tube far up inside the girls vagina.

   The baby slave moaned in pleasure and grunted slightly as the speculum was slowly withdrawn from inside her. He continued to work on the baby slave until it became obvious she was approaching her climax.

"Is baby ready to be a good girl for the doctor?" he asked as he placed his free hand palm down on her lower tummy over top of her bladder. "Yes!" the girl squealed "Anything you say , only please don't stop!"

With renewed vigour the doctor increased the amount of pleasure he gave the helpless baby slave and soon she began to cry out in short gasps as she yielded to her desire. She felt the catheter tube move slightly as the doctor released the clamp on it and then returned his hand to her belly where he pressed down on her roughly.  Angelas body was wracked with the labours of her climax and a new height of sexual pleasure was revealed to her as she felt her bladder empty as she came.  She felt a burning hot liquid inside her as her muscles convulsed in ecstacy and she muttered such perversities as might force a blush from a satanist on death row!  The doctor watched the girl in the throws of her passion as he continued to caress her bodies pleaure center while at the same time forcing her to evacuate her bladder through the catheter tube and into her vagina.  The baby slaves orgasms had forced some of the yellow liquid to squirt out from inside her vagina but he knew that her position would force her to hold enough of her urine inside herself  for his purposes.

   Several short screams of pleasure preceeded the end of the baby slaves pleasure and she fell limp in her restraints as she fought to catch her breath.  The doctor did not want the girl to have any accidents while she was allowed to rest , so he took advantage of the girls relaxed state to insert a tampon into her exposed anus. "Just to prevent you from pooping the bed dear." he said as he forced the applicator into the girls small opening.  Angela felt the tampon emerge from the applicator and position itself inside her anus but she

did not panic as she had been plugged in this manner before.  She did moan in anguish as the catheter was removed from her urinary tract however. "Almost done baby" the doctor informed her as he replaced his medical tools inside the black doctors bag.  Once the man had gathered his things he unwrapped a small object and commanded the girl to open her mouth as he held up a red candy sucker. "Well you have been a good girl after all." the doctor said as he bent down and kissed the baby slave. After returning the mans kiss as best she could Angela opened her mouth obediantly and recieved the sucker. After the pee soaked panties she had been gagged with the cherry candy was a welcome relief and she sucked on the candy with enthusiasm. The doctor informed her that she was to be given an hours rest before returning to the all night party and that she was to remain totally still and silent during that time.  He reached into his pocket and removed his handkerchief which he then spread out on the bed between the girls legs.  The doctor informed his captive as to the nature of the liquid inside her vagina and that she had better hold every drop of it inside her. Angela moaned in protest but she was interupted by the doctor  as he said " If my handkerchief

has one drop of moisture on it little girl then you will be punished so harshly that your life may be in danger!

In addition you had better finish your candy as well baby."  Angela paled and stared at the man with wide and teary eyes but the doctor turned away without saying another word and left the room.  The baby slaves tears slowly trickled down her cheeks as she focused on remaining still and retaining the foul urine douche.

The occasional sob of self pity and anguish mixed with the unmistakeable sucking sounds the baby slave made as she waited to rejoin the party.

Chapter 24

   The sounds of the party filtered through the rooms closed door with intermittent regularity and upon occasion were loud enough to be understood.  Angela could discern some serious discussions from amongst the numerous outbursts of laughter and merrymaking in the adjacent room.  Her mouth still encased the cherry flavoured sucker she had been given by her last visitor and she relished the taste of the candy very much.  Angela always associated the rich  (yet obviously synthetic) cherry flavour of such candies as she now consumed to an earlier and much happier time in her life.

   She found herself reflecting on the early years of her childhood when her father would take her by the hand and walk with her in the countryside.  Their regular hikes together took them along the rural gravel roads servicing their summer cottage and surrounding farms.  Aside from the pleasant scenery and the warm companionship of her father she always looked forward to the stop at the small and rustic general store.

Like all children she would stare wide eyed at the vast array of candy on display knowing that her fathers generosity would always be sufficient to satiate her avarice.  It was a father daughter ritual that she had always looked forward to with great enthusiasm.  His half hearted lectures on the evils of sugar and the effects of the candy on her teeth were almost as amusing as the candy itself , almost!  She had always been

fond of the cherry gummi bears or jelly babies as her father insisted on calling them and she could devour an entire bag of them on the return trip home.

   On one dark and dissapointing day she remembered arriving at the store with her father in tow and finding the cherry bear display empty!  A sense of panic and despair had enveloped her as she stared up at her father in such a manner as to imply that he could manifest the missing candy at will.  It did not take her long to come to the harsh understanding that her fathers omnipotence was in fact flawed and perhaps had only existed in the mind of an eight year old girl.  Her father had sensed her epiphany and his expression told her that he would do anything if only he could produce the candy for her.  She had hugged the man around his waist tightly and after a moment she turned and began to stack several bags of the grape flavoured bears on the counter.  She spent much of her time on the walk home explaining to her father how bored she had become with the cherry flavoured gummi bears and how she was glad her daddy had not forced the store keeper to refill the cherry flavoured bin.  Her father had always treated her differantly after that day and his

habit of treating her in an infantile manner had ceased shortly afterwards as well.  She could always look forward to a generous supply of the cherry flavoured gummi bears on every gift giving occasion except for the one time each August on her birthday. On this occasion she recieved a single package of the grape flavoured bears which she favoured above all other gifts.

 

   Angelas fantasy escape was interupted when the door opened to admit a happy and grinning master Ken.

"Hows my little baby girl"? the man bellowed as he approached and seated himself on the bed beside her.

Angela turned her head away in silent resentment at the intrusion into her pleasant rememberances. "Cat got your tongue baby"? the man insisted as he smiled at her in a manner suggesting they were somehow

friends.  The fatherly tone in the arrogant mans voice was an even bigger insult after his intrusion on her

imaginary escape and she felt anger begin to form within her.  Master Ken was not the kind of man to let the girl sulk in silence after her torments and he continued to taunt the baby slave verbally.  After several vain attempts to solicit a response from the girl the man finally resorted to tickleing her ribs roughly.  The sudden

shock of this action caused the baby slave to squirm in her bonds in automatic response.  Angela did not giggle like a baby girl or laugh as she was tickled and this seemed to anger master Ken.  The man stopped tickleing her but he soon formed his serious and sadistic expression and said " It seems that my baby girl had been bad and leaked all over the bed"!  Angela recalled the "Doctors" warning about allowing any of the urine inside her to leak out onto his handkerchief but her anger at master Ken prevented her from caring!

    Her wrath became so intense that she could no longer control herself and without thinking she did what was without doubt the most thoughtless and dangerous thing she had ever done!  Master Ken remained motionless as the large mass of red tinted fluid trickled down his cheek from where the baby slave had spit upon him!  Angela allowed herself to calm down after seeing the mass of spittle she had deposited on her masters face and her anger was quickly replaced by a real fear for her life as the magnitude of what she had just done became clear!  Master Ken remained silent as he used his handkerchief to wipe the cherry flavoured spittle from his face while trying to maintain what dignity he could.  Angela expected the man to

explode in fury at her for the gross insult to his status and dignity but instead the mans face assumed a look of deep sadness and regret.  "That was a big mistake Angela" he said calmly ending the remark with a long drawn out sigh.  The mans use of her name rather than the typical baby terms normally used to address her was a bad sign.  She searched her mind for any response that could extricate her from the severe pain and torment she knew was comming. To her horror she did not beg for mercy or flee into the expected tirade of

tears and sobbing her masters seemed to enjoy watching.   Instead she closed her eyes and with all the venom she could muster she said " Drop dead you twisted fucking sadist!"  As soon as she had hissed the curse at the man she broke down and began to cry.

    Angela expected to feel the searing pain of some whip or similar device on her exposed body but instead she heard the door close and to her further suprise she found herself alone again.  A few minutes later the door opened again to admit aunty Jazz who smiled warmly at her and said " I hear someone is having a wee tantrum".  The woman held up a small syringe in her hand and said " Aunty Jazz has something to make you feel better".  A sharp stabbing feeling in her upper thigh preceeded the warm giddy sensations of whatever drug had been injected into her and Angela felt a deep sense of tranquility overcome her.  Aunty Jazz freed the drugged girl from her bonds and used several baby wipes to clean her body. Angela complied with the womans kind yet firm commands to assume the positions required to best clean her and soon felt her body being wiped clean by the cold baby wipes. The room soon filled with the familliar scent of baby powder as her aunty applied generous amounts of it to her bottom and genital area.

   The drug was effective and pleasant but in no way allowed the baby slave to forget her earlier behaviour.

Fighting the drugs effects on her mind was not easy but Angela had to figure out some way to please master Ken and apologize for her disobediance and vulgar insult!  Despite the drug her eyes continued to shimmer with tears as the true nature of her offense became clear. She turned towards her aunty and whimpered in fear asking  "Do you know what he is going to do to me?" The woman looked away and after a brief moment said " All I can say is that you had better find some way to make it up to him girly , for starters you can return to the party and behave yourself".  Angela felt a knot tighten in the pit of her stomach and considered the womans words as she allowed herself to be tidied up.  Aunty Jazz reached into the box at the foot of the bed and removed a long handled antique hairbush.  The woman sat cross legged on the bed holding the hairbrush in one hand and with her free hand patted the mattress in front of her.  Eager to please the woman Angela quickly crawled over and lay down in front of the woman with her naked bottom held high. "Get that thing outta my face girl" the woman laughed and then added " I had in mind to brush your hair before taking you back to the party".

    Angela positioned herself in front of aunty Jazz on the bed and felt her baby bonnet being unfastened and removed.  She sat obediantly still as her long blonde hair was gently brushed free of any knots or tangles. Aunty Jazz had sensed the girls understandable fear and anxiety and part way through brushing thebaby slaves hair she felt a deep sense of pity for the captive girl.  Although it was against her better judgement Jazz decided to offer the girl some advice on how to get back on her masters good side.  Knowing the room was wired for video and sound she hugged the girl and pulled her close so that she could whisper into the girls ear without being overheard.

    Aunty Jazz seemed sincere with her advice and Angela considered the womans words with care as she listened.  After about twenty minutes aunty Jazz had finished brushing the baby slaves hair and had adjusted the girls infantile clothing enough to make her presentable at the party.  Angela felt her wrist cuffs being fastened together behind her back as she stood straight and obediantly still for the woman.  Aunty Jazz had not put her in diapers or baby panties and explained that these garments would be provided for her in front of the party guests. The baby girl dress would cover her loins and buttocks as long as she remained standing straight but Angela did not expect to be allowed any such modesty when she was taken back to the party.  The strong drugs she had been given kept her usual anxiety and fear under control but Angela doubted that their effects would negate the pain and humiliation that seemed inevitible for her.  She raised her chin high in order to allow aunty Jazz to attach her leash to the front of the pink PVC collar she wore and

waited while her guardian made a few final adjustments to her bonnet and dress.  Aunty Jazz gently but firmly opened the baby slaves mouth and placed the leather loop of the leash between the girls teeth and said " You just hold that in place like a good girl and stay put!" the woman exclaimed before she turned and exited the room.

   After a brief period of time the door opened again and master Ken entered the room leaving to door open behind him. " Your punishment for your earlier actions will depend greatly on how well you behave now." he said in a strong and self assured tone of voice. Angela bowed her head submissively and remained silent until she felt the leash grip removed from her mouth with a sudden jerk.  She started to mutter an apology but was cut off in mid sentance by her master as he replaced the leash in her mouth with the nipple of her pink adult sized pacifier. "I don't want to hear one damn word from you!" he said as he cupped her chin with his hand roughly and added  ," the only thing I want from you right now is your total obediance for the duration of your stay."  Angela felt herself tremble a little but managed to confirm her compliance with a slight nod. "That's better my baby girl." her master said with a sardonic grin. He tugged upon the baby slaves leash and gestured towards the open door saying " After you sweetie."

  

   The guests at the party did not take any special notice of the baby slave as she walked before her master on his leash.  Master Ken escorted her to the center of the room where several of his masked friends had congregated around the clear plastic box which still housed her filthy diapers. The group seemed to treat the

clear container as if it was some perverse type of reliquary and they smiled and grinned in delight when she was brought over to them. "This will be interesting indeed!" one masked man exclaimed while another said

" I want to see her face when they are pulled up".  These remarks evoked a chorus of laughter and taunts from the increasing crowd of guests who were migrating towards the sight of the next planned spectacle.

    One man stood forth from among the crowd holding the rubber bag which contained her masters urine and his smile seemed to suggest that he had acquired the right to administer the cruel and disgusting enema! Master ken forced the baby slave to kneel in front of the clear plastic box and she was then

made to lean forward and hold her naked bottom up while resting her head upon the boxes lid.  Some of the guests made sounds of pity as they viewed the girls red and tortured intimate flesh for the first time. Other guests either insisted that the girl needed much more discipline or boasted out loud at being partially pesponsible for the girls current condition.  None of the guests had expressed any concearns at the sadistic

abuse and torture of the girl before them and only a couple of the guests had turned their backs toward the area where the baby slave would be further tormented.  Angela stared into the clear plastic box at the cloth diapers she had worn earlier.

    The fluffy white diapers were suspended inside the box via the many clothspins and strings attached to the boxes interior rim.  She made sure to focus her stare on the filthy diaper she would soon be made to wear

in case anyone was watching her face. It would please the people at the party to know that she was being made to view the source of her future torment and degradation and Angela was eager to be pleasing!  Many of the men and a few of the women who had gathered took the time to compliment master Ken on the attractive features of his baby slave girl.  Master Ken reminded the crowd that he could not take credit for the girls physique and informed them that all such credit belonged to the girls true master.  Master Ken also promised his guests that the baby slave would demonstrate how much of a baby girl she really was once her diapers were replaced and her enema completed.  These remarks amused the spectators very much and Angela could see her reflected image in the boxes lid as she burned red with shame and humiliation.

    Someones finger rubbed agianst her vulnerable anus and spread a slippery material all over and then deeply inside her sensitive rear opening.  Angela was not suprised when she felt the familliar burning sensation of the hot ointment and she soon began to whimper from the searing hot pain inside her!

The cold plastic enema nozzle now probed her anus and slowly penetrated her most intimate orifice. The nozzle continued to violate her slowly yet with enough force to assure it's steady and uninterupted passage.

Angela was trying her best to remain silent and suck on her pacifier but the depth of the rectal violation  soon caused her to moan in anguish and gasp for breath.  The baby slaves panting and protests were ignored except for the actions of two large male guests who knelt on either side of  the helpless girl and held her down with steel grips around each upper arm!  The ten inch long nozzle now rested against the baby slaves inner sphincter muscles and with one final push the device overpowered this obsticle and entered the girl another three inches before stopping.  Angela released one long lamentation of anguish as she felt herself impaled by the inch thick nozzle!  Additional hands grabbed hold of her by her ankles and leather waist belt making any resistance useless.  The objects intrusion also served to keep the girl in position as any efforts to move would cause her intestinal cramps of great severity!  Angela could not see behind her and she shook in terror at the thought of what the sadistic people might decide to do to her while she remained so prone and immobile.

     A playful countdown preceeded the removal of the enema bags retaining clamp and the baby slave moaned in misery as her insides beagn to fill with the disgusting contents of the laden rubber bag. One female guest gently caressed the baby slaves swollen vulva and asked " How did you make her genitals so red and sore Ken?"  A few additional voices added themselves to the womans query and master Ken answered saying " I used a scrub brush on her while using her for my personal pleasure but the girl helped out by scrubbing herself at my command."  Angela thought she detected a hint of pride in her masters voice but she was not sure. "Can I use such a brush on her while she gets her enema?" the same woman asked. "Sadly not my dear" master Ken replied. "I think the baby girl has had more than enough punishment in that area for one night."  Angela heaved a sigh of relief and wondered why master Ken was showing her mercy after her earlier behaviour.  The ointment inside her anus was really burning her now and Angela grimiced in response to the pain.  The crowd spent the nex twenty minutes enjoying the baby slaves punishment session as her enema bag slowly emptied well over a quart of master Kens urine into the unfortunate girls bowels. Master Ken took advantage of this time to explain how his delicate electrical harness could be used to properly condition a delinquent baby slave girl.  He explained that the device could apply electrical shocks of varied intensity to a girls clitoris , labia and anus by remote control. One guest suggested that such a device was nothing new and had been used for some time.  With great pride master Ken announced that his newest harness had probes that could also reach the interior of the girls urethra , G-spot , cervex and upper anal sphincter. " Naturally" he added with glee "these new targets are in addition to the aforementioned three!"  The crowd murmered it's approval and one man asked " Are you planning on giving us a demonstration of this new toy Ken?"  Angela held her breath in horror as she waited for her master to respond.  "That will depend on how well my baby girl behaves for the rest of the night!" he said after a cruel and lengthy pause.  Another man spoke up and Angela recognized the voice of the man who liked to be called doctor. " Remember that she leaked all over my poor handkerchief Ken." he said in a slow and demanding tone. Laughter erupted from the throng of spectators as the man attempted to present his reminder seriously and had obviously failed miserably. "Well one can only try" he added befor joining his friends in their laughter.  "Don't be greedy Doc!" a young woman jibed " You still get to use your thingy on her!" A resounding hail of verbal approvals filled the room following the womans remarks and the baby slaves tears now formed two tiny puddles on top of the boxes lid.

  

    Master ken gave the enema bag a firm squeeze to help it empty into the girl and said "Well Doc , I think it's time for your special toy."  Angela felt nauseous as her bowels slowly filled with her masters urine and

she dreaded the doctors so called "toy" whatever it may be.  The doctor placed the end of his speculum against the baby slaves exposed vaginal opening and slowly penetrated her with the cold device.  As usual he ignored the gasping and pleading sounds of dismay that her special "patients" occasionally uttered. Once the device was properly inserted inside the girl he used it to dilate her vagina as far as the device would allow.  The doctor then walked around in front of the moaning baby slave and demanded her attention. Angela was afraid and it a great amout of pain but she still knew better than to disobey the man who squatted down in front of her. The doctor held up his special toy for the girl to examine and began to explain it's functions.  The device did not appear very threatening at first and resembled a hollow cone of some plastic mesh.  The doctor explained that the object was made of thin yet strong surgical metal which was coated in a special plastic. He aslo pointed out that once inserted inside her vagina it would force her female opening to remain spread wide apart. The doctor got up and moved to a position behind the baby girl and continued his amusing lecture as he inserted the device and positioned it correctly.  The mesh frame resembled a thick type of rubber coated chicken wire and was likewise constructed of small connecting hexagons. The device measured four inches in length and tapered from three inches wide to just over two inches at it's smaller end. The guests and their victim were informed that such a spreader device was impossible to remove without a speculum and that a girl forced to wear such a device would have no choice but to walk like an infant. "All done here" the doctor proclaimed as he removed the speculum from the girl and moved aside to allow the crowd to view the device in action. 

      The walls of the baby slaves vagina closed in tightly and embraced the strange intruder inside her.  Just as the doctor had claimed the girls vaginal opening was forced wide apart while the slightly smaller end of the mesh cone resided deep inside the miserable girl.  Angela found the spreader to be uncomfortable but not exceptionally painful and soon allowed herself to relax a little bit. "It will feel much better when you are free of that nasty enema" Master Ken said using his more jolly tone of voice.  Angelas faced drained of all colour as she suddenly understood the true nature of the vaginal spreader!  She spit out the pacifier and looked up at her master and with a shaky voice pleaded "Please master don't do this to me! Please! I promose to be a good girl but don't make me wear this thing while in a messy diaper! Please!"  The look in master Kens face made it clear that he was not going to show her any mercy and he knelt down in front of her to gloat at her misery.  He picked up the pacifier and ran it's large rubber nipple accross her lips and asked " Would you like to spit in my face now baby?"  With her chin resting in a puddle of her tears Angela answered "No master , I will never be bad like that again and I am truely sorry for being a bad baby." Master ken removed a small white object from his suit pocket and at once Angela detected the smell of cheap hotel soap. She watched her master rub the small bar of soap all over the nipple of her pacifier as he spoke to her saying " If you were really sorry baby , then you would want me to punish you properly."

     Before she could answer the man a woman behind her announced that the baby girls enema was finished and master Ken told her to wait a moment before removing the nozzle. "Well baby" he probed " What is your response?"  Angela watched the man continue to apply soap to her pacifier and she asked " Will my true master know I have been bad?"  Master Ken looked into her eyes and said " I see no need to inform him of your behaviour once you have already been punished for it." Angela considered her situation a moment longer and using her best baby girl voice said " Master Ken pwease punish baby for being bad girl and make her good again! I pwomise to do anyting  you say. Master Ken glanced at the filthy diapers in the box and then back at the helpless girl several times in quick succession. Angela got the hint and said " Pwese make me wear my ca ca diaper master."  Angela found it hard to think clearly with the drug still in her system

and she hoped that master Ken would not be angry at her sluggish speech and thinking.  "I will forgive and forget your temper tantrum if you do whatever you are told without hesitation for the rest of the night." her master said in a cheerful voice.  Angela shuddered at the thought of what was about to happen to her but she could not escape or prevent the torment anyway so she decided it would be better to submit to the man.

She meekly answered her master saying " Thank you master , I promise to do anything I am told . no matter what." having said that she shut her eyes and obediantly opened her mouth.  "Good girl" was her masters only response as he shoved the soap covered pacifier as far into the submissive girls mouth as possible.  Angela prayed for the strength to obey her master and his friends as she sucked on the soap covered nipple in her mouth! The enema nozzle was removed from the baby slave and two of the younger men helped her to stand upright. The hem of her baby girl dress was pulled up on all sides and tucked into her waist belt effectively exposing her naked loins and bottom.

  

   It was not easy to stand up with the spreader inside her vagina , but with the help of a couple guests Angela was able to remain standing.  Her wrists were unfastened from behind her back and she used her hands to steady herself on the men who attended her.  The device inside her made walking so difficult that Angela looked forward to being allowed to crawl around on her hands and knees. No doubt this was another advantage of the contrption she thought. She tried not to watch as the lid of the plastic box was opened by one of the older men.  He carefully removed the soiled diapers from inside the container and unfastened the velcro closures in order to fasten the diaper on the baby slave.  Angela obeyed her masters order to spread her legs wide apart as she waited for the disgusting punishment to begin. The diaper was very messy and much of the filth rested in the crotch of the fluffy cloth diaper.  The soiled garment was placed on the floor between her feet and one man took hold of the front of the diaper while another held the rear waistband. Together the two men slowly lifted the poo poo laden diaper upwards between the baby slaves splayed thighs until the messy crotch contacted the girls intimate flesh.  Angela continued to suck upon the soapy nipple of her pacifier as the crowd looked on in eager anticipation.  The men tightened their grips on the diapers waistband and pulled it upwards at the same time in front and back with all of their stregth! Angela was soon lifted off her feet by the strong men and her entire weight rested upon the crotch of her diaper with only a little external help to keep her steady.  She was held aloft in this manner for several minutes until master Ken signalled for the men to let her down. Her saddle shoes gently touched the floor and once again her legs assumed the burdon of her weight.

   

    Master Kens punishment was very effective as she felt cold slippery mess force it's way deep inside her vagina as she was lifted.  Angela knew that her food and baby formula contained strong anti-biotics and that these drugs would prevent any internal infection from wearing messy diapers. This did not reduce her loathing at having her excrement forced up inside her however. The two men wrapped the filthy diaper around her hips and used the velcro seams to secure it tightly in place.  Strong diaper pins were added at each hip to make sure the baby girl wore her diaper nice and tight against her body.  The lesbian couple then approached the baby slave with another cloth diaper which had been sized to fit over top of the messy one she was now forced to wear.  Angela found that she needed to squat a little in order to allow the second diaper to be put on her and squatting forced more of her filth up inside her.  The women smiled at her warmly as they secured the second diaper on her as tightly as they could manage.  Once the second diaper was secured in place with several diaper pins Master Ken presented her with a pair of crisp clean plastic panties. The white plastic panties were held out for the baby slave to step into and once she had managed to place both feet inside the elastic leg holes the panties were slowly wiggled up her long slender legs.

    The spreader device made it difficult for Angela to close her legs and allow the plastic panties to be pulled up and over her cloth diaper but with some effort she managed to bring her knees together enough to allow the plastic panties to be put on her.   The double thick diapers she wore managed to fill the white plastic panties and make her diapers bulge out like those of a real infant girl.  This seemed to please the crowd very much as many of the masked guests made graphically  lewd comments on how cute the baby girl looked and how authentic and babyish her diapers appeared.  Angela was much to pre-occupied with regaining master Kens good graces to be either humiliated or concearned with the spectators remarks.  Once everyone had been afforded a good view of the bilky diapers the baby slave was forced to wear her dress was freed from her waist belt and Master Ken leaned over and whispered a few instructions into the submissive girls ear.

    Angela obeyed the soft spoken command of her master and slowly knelt down on her hands and knees

to assume the infantile crawling position expected of her.  The baby slave had also been instructed to retain the vile enema she had just recieved until such time as she was given permission to relieve herself in her diapers.  Many of the guests watched with salacious interest as the pathetic girl was made to crawl on her leash beside her master whenever her moved amongst the crowd.  Angela felt the sloppy contents of her diaper shift location as she crawled on her hands and knees beside master Ken.  She had sucked the soap residue off of the pacifiers nipple but continued to nurse upon it as she crawled.  The strain of holding the enema was causing her some serious cramping and Angela prayed that she would be allowed to rid herself of the burden soon!  Master Ken made his rounds at the party like any good host would and he was delighted that his baby slave had managed to keep pace with a minimum amount of coaxing from her leash.

    Master Ken occasionally reached down to gently stroke and pet the baby slaves bonnet covered head while reminding her how cute and attractive she was when she was being a good girl.  Angela was forced to keep her thighs wide apart as she obediantly crawled along side her master. This was caused in part by the double thick cloth diapers she wore but mostly her lewd posture was the result of the spreader device buried deeply inside her vagina.  Sometimes she crawled on her knees and elbows , keeping her arms flat on the floor and arching her bottom upwards. This position forced her infant girls dress to uncover and fully expose her thick diapers and also allowed her to elevate her backside higher than her head  Angela was quietly kneeling beside her master when a sudden stabbing pain shot through her entire body and despite her efforts at self control she let out a loud moan! "Whats the matter baby?" master Ken asked using his fatherly and condescending tone.  Making sure to keep her pacifier between her teeth the baby slave said "Baby go poo poo pwese master?"  Angela mewed softly and gently caressed her masters thigh with her head making sure to add many of the baby sounds her master liked to hear. "Soon baby" the man replied as he used her leash to urge her onwards.  Many of the guests patted the baby slaves diapered bottom as she crawled around the floor and they were pleased to see her hold still and submit to the degrading treatment as her soiled diaper was squished against her.  Angela was made to crawl towards a small love seat which to her delight rested on a large oriental rug.  Her knees were sore from crawling on the hardwood fllooring and the soft woven wool of the rug was a welome respite.

 

   The large and obscene enema inside her bowels was making it's presence know via a series of ever increasing cramps and Angela was approaching a point of desperation in her need to void herself.

She knelt obediantly on the carpet as master Ken seated himself amidst the love seat and signaled with his hand to one of the many masked party guests.  Most of master Kens friends had gathered in small groups as was often the case at any party but they soon began to collect around the carpet where the baby slave would soon entertain them again.  The guests milled about casually and watched as master Ken said " Come to daddy my little girl." He patted his lap with both hands as he made the command and Angela understood what was expected of her.  The effects of the drug she had been given were still strong in her system and helped her move in the clumbsy and uncertain manner typical of an infant.  Angela wiggled onto the love seat and gently draped her body over her masters lap with her diapered bum upwards and her face pressed into the soft seat cushions.  One of the female guests remarked that the baby girls diaper seemed to have a rude stain in the rear and this caused the crowd to chuckled in amusement "Did baby make a stinky in her diaper?" one of the male guests asked causing further laughter.  Angela whimpered a string of baby sounds in response as she wiggled on her masters lap. Angela sensed that some of the guests had moved closer and she felt several pairs of hands begin to caress her bare thighs and diaperd bottom.  The gentle touch of a womans soft hand began to tickle the inside of her splayed thighs but the hand soon strayed between her legs and firmly massaged the filth laden crotch!  Angela was forced to endure the humiliation of having her own mess forced up inside her and all accross her labia and buttocks. Each guest took a moment to squish

the helpless girls soiled diapers against her  until a large dark stain was visible through the girls white plastic panties!

 

   Angela did not pull away or resist the lewd caress of the many hands on her body. She was determined to do her very best to please master Ken and his many friends , so she kept her bottom raised upwards to make herself easilly accessable to the men and women around her.  When everyone at the party had had a turn playing with the baby slaves dirty diaper they stood back and complimented master Ken on his beautiful and obediant baby girl making sure to add as many humiliating remarks as possible while they expressed their admiration. "I think baby Angela has a suprise for everyone." master Ken said as he patted the baby slaves diapered bottom. "Don't you dear." he added softly.  Angela elevated her head a little and holding her pacifier in her teeth she mumbled " Baby go poo poo pwese da da ?" The room filled with the sounds of people remarking on how cute the baby slave sounded with the popular expression of "Ah , isn't that sweet" being repeated by several of the guests. "If daddy lets you go poopies will you promise to play nice like a good baby?" master Ken asked.  Angela nodded her head vigorously in agreement and said " I pwomise to be goo girl an pway weal nice daddy!"  Master ken caressed the baby slaves diaper a moment and finally said "Alright baby girl , go ahead and show us all what a good girl you can be in you diaper!"

   The pressure in her bowels was strong enough to overcome the humiliation of messing herself in front of a crowd of strangers and Angela soon made a few vulgar sounds which were followed by the release of a warm wet ooze from her bottom.  Angela relieved herself in her diaper making sure that every drop of the urine forced inside her was relesed.  The position she was in and master Kens obscene caress made sure that each new addition to her diapers quickly found it's way into and over her genitals!  Angela fought the urge to be sick as she felt her intimate cavity fill with the hot mixture of master kens urine and her own filth!

Tears of anguish and humiliation welled up in her eyes and fell upon the velvet upholstery of the love seat.

Each time she soiled the diaper she felt her masters hand press firmly against the diaper and force the new contents inside it forward.  She offered no resistance at all to master Kens discipline and although she was upset and sobbing she still managed to kick her legs a little and whimper like a baby in order to please everyone.  The baby slave made a point of sucking upon her pacifier loudly in hopes that the slopping sounds she made would mask her sobs and sniffles as she tried to control her crying.

 

    Master Ken left the baby slave laying accross his lap for a few minutes after she had finished soiling herself. This gave his guests the chance to examine the large dark stain between the girls legs through her plastic panties as her mess soaked into the diaper and slowly spread.  Angela then felt herself being turned over gently and lifted upright into a sitting position on her masters lap. She immediatly leaned against the mans body wrapping her arms gently around his neck and pulling herself close to him. Resting her head on her masters strong shoulder Angela squeeked softly saying "Tank you daddy fo lettin me go poo poo."

The gusts all displayed lascivious smiles as they viewed the total submission of the girl and many of the men excused themselves for a moment of private reflection before returning to the party.  Master Ken playfully bounced his baby slave upon his knee making her giggle and smile as she suckled upon the pacifier in her little mouth.  Angela watched two of the men her master had signaled earlier approach with packages and she gave her master a puzzled look which contained a little fear and concearn as well. "Not to worry baby girl" the man assured her. "These are bundles of joy for you to have fun with and not anything to be afraid of." Angela hugged her master tightly and despite his assurances she shivered a little as the packages were opened and their contents removed.  Master ken was handed one of the baby slaves large feeding bottles which had been filled with her special formula and heated accordingly.  Angela relaxed her mouth and allowed her pacifier to fall out and rest on it's pink ribbon around her neck. She was very thirsty and was eager to have a her bottle feeding. Master Kem smiled and laughed warmly as he placed the bottles nipple gently in the baby slave eager mouth.  Before she began to drink from the botlle Angela spoke softly saying " I need to do pee pee master."  Master Ken elevated the bottle and said " Good girl , in one end and out the other!" Angela felt the warm liquid flow from the baby bottle into her mouth and from her body into the front of her diaper as she drank and wet herself at the same time.

 

    While her master cuddled her and fed her from the baby bottle the two men were busy unpacking the containers they had brought. To Angelas relief the men were placing a variety of baby toys on the carpet in front of the love seat and not some sinister collection of torture devices as she had feared.  Most of the toys had a baby girl theme which was evident by the overwhelming presence of the colour pink. In addition her pink diaper bag had also been brought over but Angela doubted that her diapers would be changed any time soon. Suddenly she remembered the colouring book she had been given by master Ken on his prior visit with her and the mens preperations made sense! One of the scenes she had coloured in had depicted a wet and messy baby slave girl playing with a variety of toys amidst a crowd of onlookers. The second scene had shown the girl playing with more than her toys but Angela decided that the humiliation of such an activity was not as bad as the many other punishments the book described!  Angela tried not to worry about the inevitable degradation and closed her eyes while her master fed her from the bottle. One good thing about her baby formula was that it contained an effective tranquilizer and Angela welcomed the numbing effects of the drug on what inhibitions she still had.  Master Ken whispered softly in the girls ear saying " Once your playtime is over I will put you to bed."  Still sucking on the bottle the baby slave moaned an approving thanks and hugged her master a little tighter while squirming on his lap.   After a while the baby bottle was emptied and a woman took it away while master Ken cuddled the baby slave in his lap , occasionally kissing her with passion  while rubbing the crotch of her diaper with his hand.  Angela found the intimate caress pleasing but it's effects were diminished by the feeling of her soaked and soiled diaper pressing against her.  The spreader device inside her was starting to hurt her and she doubted that she could become aroused knowing her vagina was filled with the mess from her diaper!  After one final kiss she felt master Ken reach under her thighs and around her back with his stout muscular arms and lift her up. He then stood up from the love seat holding her in his arms and gently placed her down on the carpet in a sitting position.  As soon as she was set down Angela felt the mess in her diaper shift around her bottom and force it's way even further into her exposed and open vagina!  She moaned softly as she sat in her dirty wet diaper but soon gained control of herself and smiled as best she could.  Angela sat with her legs flat on the carpet and as wide apart as possible. " Your cute little diapers and plastic panties have room for much more poo poo and pee pee!" master Ken said loudly enough for everyone to hear.

 

   The soft plush carpet felt good against her bare legs and thighs as Angela sat still among the various baby toys that had been placed about her.  One of the older men had sat opposite her on the expensive carpet and playfully rolled a large transparent ball towards her. Angela felt a little giddy from the effects of her baby formula and she stared hypnotically at the multicoloured objects bouncing around inside the rolling sphere as it approached.  The ball softly impacted the thick padding of her diapers in the front and came to a rest between her open thighs.  "Play like a good baby." One of the masked observers chided softly. Angela responded with a plethora of infantile sounds and rolled the ball back towards the man who had sent it to her.  The game of rolling the ball went on for a while until the man playing with her signalled that the game was over and slowly rose to his feet.  Angela continued to sit with her legs spread wide apart despite the pain she recieved from maintaining the awkward position.  Many of the guests were now seated around her in chairs or cross legged on the large carpet.  Master Ken still held the baby slaves leash in one hand but only tugged on it occasionally when he thought the girls posture needed adjustment.  A young woman seated herself beside and slightly behind the baby slave. She placed the oversized pacifier in the submissive girls mouth and said " ther ya go baby." Taking the obvious hint Angela began to suck on her pacifier with enthusiasm.  One of the younger men began to bounce several square fabric baby blocks towards the baby slave until the floor between her legs contained contained over two dozen of the soft cubes. Each block had been made from shiny white silk and decorated with pink silk patches depicting nursery theme animals , numbers and letters of the alphabet.  Angela giggled a little and began to play with the colourful baby blocks before her as she continued to suck on her pacifier. The guests were pleased with the baby slaves behaviour and praised their host repeatedly as they continued to enjoy the girls playtime show.

    Angela had constructed a small five layer pryramid from the baby blocks and had managed to spell

"I am ken baby slave" with the cubes decorative letter sides. This sparked a loud round of applause from the crowd surrounding the baby slave and pleased her master very much as his grin clearly revealed!  Once she had played with the blocks long enough they were put aside and replaced with the large transparent sphere. The woman beside her whispered into her ear for a moment and Angela slowly pulled her legs together and assumed a crawling position as instructed by the woman.  She crouched down low and slowly crawled on her forearms and knees as she rolled the clear ball before her with her nose. Angela made sure to wiggle her elevated and thickly diapered bottom as she crawled.  Some of the guests remarked on the dark stain that was becomming easier to see through the girls semi-transparent white plastic panties.  Hearing this Angela spread her thighs even further apart as she played the humiliation game and pushed the infants toy ball accross the carpet.  She did not wish to ruin her chances at earning master Kens mercy so Angela stifled the urge to complain about the large mass of excrement oozing inside her sadistically splayed vulva!

   Still sucking her pacifier obediantly she arrived at the feet of the man she had been told to bring the ball to and sent the sphere rolling between his ankles with one final push of her nose. "What a good little girl" the man teased as he pointed to a woman seated at the opposite end of the carpet.  Angela uttered a few infantile sounds and slowly turned around to face her upraised backside towards the man with the ball.  Before returning the baby slaves ball to her the gentleman took advantage of the opportunity to play with the submissive girls diaper.  The group watched as he used his hand to slowly but firmly caress the lower rear and crotch of the girls soiled diaper.  The baby slaves crisp plastic panties crinkled loudly as the man administered a lengthy massage to the soiled portion of the girls diapers. Angela felt the disgusting mass between her legs rubbed further into and over her intimate flesh but she remained obediantly in position until the man had finished with her.  Angela felt the ball pushed between her open thighs from behind and she placed her chin upon it as it rolled forward.  Using her nose she gently nudged the ball towards the woman the man behind her had selected as the crowd continued to remark in graphic detail on the spreading stain inside her diaper. "Bring the ball to aunty" the masked woman urged in a playful tone as Angela crawled slowly accross the carpet. The extra tight leg holes of her plastic panties were starting to chafe her skin as she crawled but Angela refused to give in and complain.  When she eventually arrived in front of the woman she was told to place her head on the woman lap rather than turn around and present her bottom.

Angela crawled a little closer as the woman held her thighs firmly together and rested her chin between the womans knees.  The woman stared down at the baby slaves beautiful face and sparkling blue eyes with a warm and affectionate smile.  She gently withdrew the pacifier from the baby slaves mouth while saying "Ta ta baby" and reached into her purse to retrieve a small bottle and baby spoon. "Time for babies medicine" she exclaimed as she uncapped the the bottle and began to pour it's contents into the deep feeding spoon.

It did not take long for Angela to recognize the liquid in the bottle as she was very familliar with the smell of

castor oil!  "Open wide baby" the woman ordered as she placed the laden spoon to her lips. Angela did exactly as the woman commanded and opened her mouth to accept the spoon. The spoon was placed inside her mouth and the foul tasting laxative was slowly poured all over her tongue. "I think she need more" shouted one of the men and his suggestion was quickly supported by a chorus of additional voices all urging the woman to feed the baby slave more of the nasty liquid. "Does baby want more" the woman asked

as Angela looked up at her in dismay. She had not been told to swallow or close her mouth yet so all that she could do to answer the woman was a slight nod of her head. "Very well dear" the woman responded as she refilled the large spoon two more times and emptied it into the girls open mouth. "You may close your mouth baby but you are not to swallow since you obviously love the taste so much!" the woman added as she indicated the next person the baby slave was expected to crawl to.

     Angela felt tears forming as she rolled the ball towards her next tormentor. The tears were mostly due to the disgusting taste in her mouth which was now rather full of castor oil! Her pacifier dragged on the carpet as she crawled behind the infants toy she was forced to roll with her nose while keeping her mouth tightly closed to prevent any leakage of the foul laxative.  When Angela eventually reached her destination the elderly man before her granted her permission to swallow the castor oil and everyone giggled at the face she made as she swallowed the nasty substance!  Angela had clenched her eyes tightly closed while enduring the disgusting flavour of the castor oil but when she opened them her heart sank at what she saw! The man before her had grabbed her pacifer and was now rubbing it's nipple with a small bar of soap! " Can't have you sucking on a dirty binki" he said as he coated the nipple thoroughly with the soap.  Angela used her mouth to clean every last bit of the soap off her pacifier before she had finished rolling the ball to her next destination!

     The game continued for some time and the baby slave was made to finish several jars of the worst tasting baby food in addition to the torment caused when one woman having finished her cocktail decided to empty the ice remaining in her tall galss down the front of the tortured girls diapers. Another man insisted that the baby slave had contracted a cold and he spent his time rubbing generous amounts of hot ointment on her body. When finished he mockingly admonished himself for misreading the ointments label saying " Sorry baby , the bottle says chest and I thought it said breasts!" Most of the guests were not as sadistic or creative and seemed content with an intimate kiss or a few moments squishing the baby slaves soiled and wet diapers against her.  With an internal sigh of relief Angela finally found herself directed to roll the ball to master Ken and sheknew that this would conclude the game so she crawled to her master as quickly as possible and knelt before his feet. "Well done baby" he boomed while sporting an ear to ear grin of delight.

"Is baby getting all tuckered out?" he asked in a much softer tone of voice while gently stroking the submissive girls bonnet covered head. Angela continued sucking on her pacifer and nodded her head in response. "Very well then" he exclaimed while gesturing to some of the guests behind the kneeling girl.

"I have one last thing for baby to play with before beddy bye time" master Ken added with a slight giggle.

 

    Angela watched as an adult sized baby blanked and changing pad were placed in the middle of the carpet and pangs of anxiety assaulted her as she considered her final ordeal of the night. The final entertainment would involve the undivided attention of each and every person present and this frightened the baby slave very much!  The spreader device inside her would remain in place as long as her master desired and Angela suspected that she would have to remain in the soiled diapers a long time in order to please master Ken and earn his forgiveness.  One positive thing about being forced to wear the messy diaper was that as long as she was wrapped in the filthy cloth her de facto master could not use his electrodes on her genitals. Angela still had two more days to spend as the propery of master Ken and she had not gotten off to a good start with the man by spitting in his face and cursing at him! As a result her actions had given the man a good reason to torture her in any manner he saw fit and in master Kens case that meant the use of his numerous electrodes on her most sensitive places.  Angela knew she did not have her loving master or attentive aunties to come to her aid if the man wished to use the sadistic devices on her and she was desperate to please him as a result.  Aunty Jazz had said that she did not want to clean up after another of her bosses "electric parties" and had offered her some advice on how she could please the man.  The guests had finished preparing the changing area on the carpet and a diaper pail as well as fresh cloth diapers were placed beside the changing pad. Angela saw her opportunity to apply the advice of aunty Jazz and acted at once. Moaning through her pacifier she clutched her masters leg with an iron grip and began to whimper as she stared at the man with teary eyes. She was not allowed to speak while her pacifier was in her mouth unless she was spoken to first so she whined miserably in an effort to get her masters attention. "Whats wrong baby?" master Ken asked while furrowing his brow in confusion. " I dun wan my diapee change!" Angela wailed as she hugged her masters leg harder. Master Ken cast a stern glance down at the girl and said " Baby needs to have her dirty wet diaper changed for her special playtime."  Many of the guests began to giggle at the scene before them thinking it was part of their friends plans but a few people in the know showed signs of concearn as they watched the baby slave refuse to release her masters leg!

   Ken smiled and leaned forward pretending to kiss his baby slave and whispered in her ear "Is this how you obey me Angela?"  Before master Ken sat back again the baby slave had whispered a lengthy response to her master , and those people watching closely later claimed that Kens eyes were not the only thing bulging when the girl resumed her kneeling position! After taking a moment to recover and regain his composure , master Ken addressed the crowd saying " Baby wants to be punishd for your pleasure and has begged me to keep her in her messy diapers all night long!" The masked guests began to murmur amongst themselves as master Ken continued " In addition" he said raising his voice " My sweet baby girl will be allowed to wear her diapers during her final game!"   Angela began to crawl towards the changing pad as her master and his numerous guests waited in silence for the next phase of her humiliation.  The baby slave crawled onto the changing pad and positioned herself so that she was laying flatly on her back. Master Ken had given instructions to one of his friends based on the baby slaves requests and the man quickly moved to place himself beside the prostrate girl.  The attendant quickly unbuckled the baby slaves leather waist belt and slowly lifted her cute baby dress allowing the girl to wiggle out of the garment without sitting up.  The baby slave then lifted her bottom up slightly to allow the man to lower her white plastic panties down to her ankles where he left them.  Angela looked down the length of her body and pulled her knees upwards so that she now lay on her back like a baby would.  The crotch and rear of her plastic panties were slightly blemished from the mess that filled and saturated her cloth diapers.  She slowly parted her thighs as far as she could while keeping her feet just far enough apart to display her stained plastic panties around her ankles to the spectators watching her. The baby slaves large firm breasts giggled as her attendant tugged at the sides of her diapers in order to remove the large diaper pins at either hip.  Angela slowly began to caress her naked breasts with her left hand as her diapers were unfastened one at a time and carefully unwrapped from her midsection. The crowd gasped in delight as the girls soiled diapers were layed out flat upon the changing pad beneith her effectively exposing the girls filth covered genitals and bottom.  The baby slave

fondled her breasts while sucking upon her pacifer and this soon caused her nipples to become erect and firm.  The attendant tried to ignore the foul smell of the girls filthy loins that assailed his senses as he reached into his pocket and removed  a single latex medical glove. He then quickly placed the glove on the baby slaves right hand making sure to pull it tightly into place and as far up her wrist as possible.  Angela heard the familiar whine of several cameras as their zoom lenses focused on her exposed body but she did not allow the actions of the guests to distract her from what she must do.

    One of the women approached and handed the baby slaves attendant a long thin whipping cane which master Ken announced would be used on the girl without mercy if she failed to pleasure herself properly!

Angela knew the laquered thin switch would quickly lacerate her skin if used with any serious effort and she

had no doubt that her master would order it's use as he had threatened. Without any further delay the baby slave reached between her raised and parted thighs with her gloved hand and began to passionately rub her filth covered labia!  Several camera flashes fired as the baby slave smeared the mess between her splayed thighs firmly into her intimate flesh as she masturbated herself.  The pressure from her gloved palm had forced some of her mess up and into her urethra but Angela realized that having her poop inside her was much better than the electrodes of her master and so she continued to rub herself with her own excrement in order to provide the onlookers with a suitable display of her obediance. Angela could feel the mess that had been forced up inside her vagina as she squirmed seductively in response to her self gratifications. She continued to tease her nipples as she caressed her most sensitive organ with her well soiled glove. The tiny button of her pleasure center burned as she rubbed  her mess against it's exposed and swollen surface. The humiliation of her ordeal was immense but Angela had not been allowed much sexual pleasure of late and the shame she felt served to intensify her experiance rather than debase her.  Angela concentrated on touching herself in the places that would most stimulate her and please the people gathered around her.

   After twenty minutes of manual indulgance the baby slaves body began to arch in response to her self

administered pleasures. Angelas large breasts bounced slightly as her chest heaved from the deep and erratic panting that she made as she approached her climax. A series of muffled cries escaped from the baby slaves pacified mouth as her body convulsed at the arrival of her first orgasm.  One long wail of female ecstacy accompanied the many aftershocks of sensual delight the baby slaves body experianced as she continued to caress herself.  Finally the baby slave went limp as she laboured to catch her breath amidst the flurry of camera flashed that now illuminated the room!  Angela could see the look of perverse pleasure on her masters face and she knew at once that her efforts had pleased the man had succeeded.  To Angela that was all that mattered and she felt the pacifier slip out of her mouth as she relaxed her beautiful body now bathed in a fine layer of shiny persperation.

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[Hawkx1]

Could somebody tell me why I get a notification for this story every 15 or so mins? 

[BabyLock]

On ‎12‎/‎25‎/‎2017 at 11:33 PM, Hawkx1 said:

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[usa123456789]

what an excellent story

[diaperpt]

Years ago I'd copied what I'd found of this story, but you've got more than I do.

It would be wonderful if someone stepped up with more - if it was ever written. If not, maybe some creative soul could write more to a good conclusion using the style of the original.

[D503]

It's a brutal story, but thanks for the repost. 

[adamlathamsmith]

this is a vary good story

[CDfm]

WOW!!!!!!

 I thought I was rather callous and hardened. I mean I spent 15 years in the Marine Corps and was in combat several times. I was also a Police Officer for 21 years. I have seen some disturbing things. I had trouble reading this. I can’t imagine anyone ever being that sadistic or abusive to any living creature let alone another human being. You have to have a pretty messed up mind just to come up with stuff like this. I realize this is just fiction but it’s still disturbing. 

[messydprboy95]

Wow...this is a veeery brutal story, but I'd literally pay someone to finish it, so I can read it to the end lol.