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I am Anastasia de Jong. I am a 25 year old and  I'm a tall blonde with blue eyes, and a very complex personality, but nevertheless I had a very strong mind. I was called a genius in the field of robotics and talented inventor.


I invented a robot that can help all single mommies with their newborn's babies. And  This is robot-nanny. I am going to present an exhibition model for buyers on the Internet. though I have not tested it yet, and banks refuse me grants to conduct experiments.

I deactivate the robot and go to bed. Sleep.

The morning is wiser than the evening.

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My Name is Sam Campbell and this was supposed to be an easy job. I'm something of a corporate espionage specialist, though over the last six years, Id made a bit of a reputation for not being afraid to get my hands dirty if the paycheck was to my liking. This had primarily involved extortion, bribery, and the occasional burglary. Most found my terms agreeable and I had managed my career with minimal violence and by remaining as economically and socially distant from those who employed me as possible. I tended to be contracted via third or fourth parties on behalf of a corporation looking to stomp out competing threats or looking for a quick means of reigniting a failing business. So when a certain world-renown company for the manufacturing of various products for parents reached out to me, I was puzzled but not completely surprised. The bigger companies always are the more cut-throat, and far less tolerant of potential competition. Apparently one of their investors working for some bank had overheard a customer attempting to apply for a business loan to test some new technology that threatened to revolutionize the industry, and in the process knock out most of their lines of popular, particularly expensive, products. the paycheck they promised was a nice one too, nearly five times what I make in a year. All I had to do was sneak into the lady's house, make off with a few blueprints, and get out. They even promised a bonus if I could include a means of blackmail to keep her from pursuing them through court if worse came to worst. I figured a lady living by herself, manufacturing things for parents in her spare time, probably lonely and more than likely would have a few things lying around she'd rather not the rest of the world have a look at. Like I said, it was supposed to be an easy job. There weren't even any real security measures as I slipped in though an unlocked window that summer night. There had been a drought for a few months, so I wasn't even leaving any tracks. everything was going fine until I felt the floor slip out from under me and I tumbled down an empty shaft into pitch darkness, the only sound behind me a blaring "INTRUDER DETECTED, ACTIVATING CONTAINMENT PROTOCOL GAMMA".

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My phone vibrated and this wake up me. I'm looked on screen and say: "Hmmm Why is it? Someone silly thief sneaked into my house?"

I take my Ipad Airmini and look at the surveillance cameras and see a figure. It looks like a man

"Hah, how lucky I am. I think I’m still trying my robot. That's the tester..."

I take the control panel and activate the robot: "PROTOCOL GAMMA"

The robot, with lot arms, turned on, got out of the closet and began to quietly move towards to the intruder, in full blackout room's. Seeing everything with a single eye in infrared color.

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I came to land with a hard "THUD", winded but not as injured as I expected from the fall. the floor Id landed on was spongy, almost as though it were padded thick with foam rubber. sort of like.... (I blanched to a pale white)... the floor of solitary confinement in a mental institution. Adrenalin worked like a charm about then in helping me get to my feet. I couldn't see worth shit, as the room was pitch black. I fumbled around for my flashlight, only to groan in dismay finding it had broken in my pocket when I fell. It was then I realized my backpack of tools was gone too. as I started fumbling around in the dark, a fait whirring sound caught my attention, steadily growing louder. At first I thought it was just the pipes in the house or something, until a large shadow rounded a corner and, turning towards me, I was engulfed by a bright red glow in the darkness. "TARGET AQUIRED" it called out loudly as the red light quickly grew larger. That thing was heading towards me, and I was NOT about to find out what it was. Screw the paycheck, this place isn't worth it! I was up and turning to run in what couldn't have been more than half a second, but I hit the floor almost immediately feeling an icy metallic grip on my ankle. It was then I was temporarily blinded by brightness as the lights flickered on and a voice suddenly began to speak over some loudspeakers I hadn't noticed before...

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I'm smile, at looked how theif need escape from my robot's and order the robot to attack.

He moves quickly and grabs intruder's by the legs, pressing them to the floor, then with another pair of hands the robot grabs the cracker by the hands.

With a hidden camera, I can better see the hapless thief..
It's a young man.
  He is trying to break free, but all to no avail.

Through the built-in microphone I broadcast...

"Congratulations, my little thief. You were severely mistaken when you got into my house. The robot that grabbed you is my experimental model." Nanny 2001 ".
She cares for the most naughty babies and you're out of luck. You are my genual pig and you will try my robot to the full extent and we will start it right now...

I give the command "Undress the baby."

The robot’s beam scans the thief’s clothes and another pair of hands appears which begins to take clothes off the thief.

The robot's hands begin to undress his shoes and socks. A small compartment opened in the robot and he simply swallowed shoes and socks.

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I blink a few times trying to fully understand whats just been told to me. this robot is a nanny and she wants me to test it.... I blink again as he red light scans me over, my eyes still trying to adjust to the new light as I try to kick my way out of the robots grip only for more appendages to lift me from the ground entirely. As the machine begins to remove my clothes, however, my fear turns to anger as I attempt to kick the robot. I was aiming for the glowing light part, but only succeeded in hurting my foot as well as putting it in perfect range for my shoe to be removed. this is quickly followed by my socks. "Let me go you crazy Bitch WTF do you think your do-" but at this point something long and large got shoved in my mouth.

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The thief started screaming and fighting back as my robot began to undress the man. At my order in his mouth, the robot quickly inserted a large pacifier 9380-02.jpg.48d474f9b3386e9a351c28e9333facb1.jpgand secured it with ribbons at the back of the man's head. After, I press a button on the iPad, which controls the lighting in the house and the room where the thief was lit up with a bright lightd6c177eb73894de6dfffa9bf9f689b72.jpg.27080a1357446fd9881c2d7a9da1a170.jpg. "Shut up, babygirl. I created this nursery for some little one girly. But since you got to me, now you will be my little one girly." I scoffed into the microphone, watching as the robot continued to undress theif's. The robot unzipped his pants and pulled them off his feet without any problems.

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I blush a beet red as I hear what the woman's saying over the loud speakers, desperately trying to spit out the pacifier. The nipple had a funny shape to it and it filled my mouth clear to the back. At least it wasn't choking me. My blush deepened as the robot continued to disrobe me and soon I was left in nothing but my underwear, gripping the waistband tightly with one hand while trying to reach behind me to untie the pacifier (to no avail) with the other. Its bad enough this lady intends to use me as some sort of crash test subject, but there was no way I'm letting her get away with this without a fight

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"Nobody will help you, you are in the hands of my robot."
The robot takes off the thief's black leather jacket.
The robot's arms turn into little scissors. The scissors cut off the remaining clothing and the thief now lies pinned to the floor, completely naked.
The red scanner beam appears again and slowly moves over theif's naked body. From head to toes.
"WRONG. BABY HAVE TOO MUCH BODY HAIR. ERROR NEEDED ELIMINATE."
I give the appropriate command and the robot begins to prepare the man, for hair removal.

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I blush, angry and humiliated. "Of course I have body hair, I'm not a god damned baby you stupid tin can!" But of course, behind the large pacifier, it all sounds gumbled. I try to kick again, only to be thoroughly pinned to the floor by multiple arms, my arms and legs clamped at the ankles and wrists respectively. It's at this point I hear a buzzing sound and look up to see the arms coming out of the machine, holding an electric hair trimmer, a can of women's shaving cream, an old fashioned razor, and a bottle of gel marked "permanant hair be gone and sensitivity increasing gel". "What the fuck.... why would a nursery robot even need any of that?!?!" I scream and thrash about but the robot has me pinned as the trimmer descends to begin the first phase of it's work....

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I sit in my bed and quite laugh watching the show on the iPad.

Using a hair trimmer, the robot carefully shaves the man's hair, starting from his legs. The robot did not miss a single area, not even his penis and scrotum.
Where the trimmer passed, shaving cream was applied and the remaining millimeter hair was shaved off with a razor.
After 10 minutes, the thief had absolutely hairless legs and a privat area, which the robot smeared with an sensitivity increasing gel.


The thief tried to scream and break free, but nothing came of it and the robot proceeded to shave the body and hands.

It took 20 minutes and the thief did not have a single hair on his body to prove his maturity and smelled like a flower scent.

"BABY READY FOR DRESSED" the robot announced in a metallic voice.

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I shivered throughout the process of the shaving, particularly when the machine focused on my private areas. it felt... cold, afterwards. that was, until the sensitivity increasing permanent hair removal gel was applied. I screamed and thrashed behind the pacifier at that part, feeling the gel literally sear away the hair follicles and did god knows what to my nerve endings. the slightest touch afterwards sent chills down my spine. As the machine called out that the "baby" was ready for dressing, I was lifted from the ground and carried into the strange nursery towards what looked to be a very large changing table, and I had a sinking feeling in my stomach. The table was laden with stacks of pink and cartoon character saturated diapers in various sizes, plastic pants with strange locking mechanisms, an extra large enema bag hung from one corner with a rather phallic shaped large nozzle. the shelves were filled to the brim with baby powder, baby lotion, baby oil, rash cream, baby wipes, suppositories, a large container of vaseline with an old fashioned glass rectal thermometer stuck out of the container, and on the bottom shelf besides the stacks of diapers, was a large chest, locked shut and marked "Toy Chest: For Special Girls ONLY". As the robot set me on the changing table, my ankles and wrists were released one by one, only to be set in built-in restraints  at the corners of the table. it was here that I noticed the ones locked around my ankles were essentially connected by a spreader bar attatched to a sort of pulley system, probably to make it easier for diapering and changes. I gulped hard, dreading this next humiliation, only then noticing the security cameras set up in the corners of the room, all currently focused on me. I could only hope she wasn't recording this, or worse. 

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The robot freed the man's arms and legs, then, without any problems, he lifted him up in his arms, like a baby and carried him to the changing tables1200.thumb.jpeg.24d3917bffdbaa48862f55b52ac321c8.jpeg, which had special handcuffs that were fixed on the thief's ankles and wrists.

 With a smile, sitting in my room, I give the order to begin the procedure.
The robot took two suppository tablets. one of his hands turned into a hollow tube.
Lifting the prisoner by the ankle, the robot inserted the tube into the ass and thrust two pills deep into the man's ass.

"Time for diapers." the robot creaked and prepared real diapers "Pampers"d89d7c5a2131f6df4df9cd442106354d.thumb.jpeg.405e5ceb08771968b9857d89eeaf221b.jpeg, baby wipesbaby-Comfort-visual.thumb.png.71570bea82d4d8b88e2ff063d1f2a577.png and baby powder.baby-powder-lawsuit1.thumb.jpg.36957dbac92f70e948e60adff98bfb81.jpg
Taking one of the wet wipes, the robot began to wipe the thief's ass and pubis.

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The sight of the tube confused me somewhat until I watched in horror as the thing loaded suppositories into the thing and started heading towards my ass with it. This crazy lady was trying to make me actually USE this thing?! I tried to struggle but of course the restraints were top notch so escape wasn't happening. I let out a groan behind the pacifier as I felt the tube press against my ass until it finally slipped inside. the thing felt about as big around as a toilet paper roll, and went in who knows how deep. Thankfully it was lubricated, though I didn't know at the time with a gel that used the same sensitivity increasing ingredients as the hair removal. as the tube slipped out, I watched the robot grab a baby wipe and begin to clean around my ass and privates, and I was surprised when I had to bite down on the pacifier nipple to keep from squealing loudly. it wasn't just that the wipe was cold, part of me had expected that, but it was an intense feeling at the contact that I hadn't been prepared for. that gel was working wonders as the slightest touch down there felt like the first in a lifetime, all at once soft and teasing but also thorough and accurate. I arched my back a bit at the contact, blushing even deeper when I realized I was becoming aroused at the contact, and tried to turn my head so the cameras wouldn't see my face.

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I'm saw through the cameras, how the man blushed from the teasing touches of wet wipes, to his privat area. And then I noticed how his penis began to harden.
"It won't work that way. We need to do something about it." I thought and gave the robot another order.

Robot's hand turned into a syringe with a very thin needle and the robot makes a small injection into each testicle of the man and the man's penis immediately becomes limp and even smaller.

"The robot gave you an injection that froze your testicles. Now your little wee-wee is only capable of making urine in a diapee. This injection is temporary and you will be given this procedure regularly, but if you don’t listen to me, you will be given a permanent injection. " I said through the microphone.

The robot lifted the thief, by the ankle and spread under him the first diaper in his life, pink with princesses, and abundantly sprinkling baby powder on his ass, put it on a soft diaper ...

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My face went from a blush to a pale white at the sight of the syringe, only to turn red again when I screamed out in anger and pain as both of my testicles were given the injections. Id hated it enough back when I was a teen and getting Novocain injections before a wisdom teeth removal, but these were my privates we were talking about here. The injected liquid was far colder than the wipes, damn near "skinny dipping in liquid nitrogen" levels of hyper cold, and caused my ball-sack to shrivel and retreat, looking a way I hadn't since going through puberty. it also pretty thoroughly numbed that area so I didnt feel it when the machine gave it a thorough dusting with the baby powder. The same could not be said for my ass however, as upon raising my legs to powder there the silken powder sent shivers down my spine, followed by even more intense ones as the powder was rubbed in before the very girly diaper was finally taped up. But my humiliation was far from over as rather than letting me go, the robot first scanned me, running off my measurements with the accuracy of a tailor before disappearing into what I assumed was a closet where more machinery could be heard, before coming back holding what it planned to dress me in.....

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The robot sprinkled baby powder and on the pubis, the thief, finally fixed the diaper on his thighs.

Then the robot went to another room and returned 5 minutes later with the baby's things.

The robot put on the changing table: a girlysh onesieLittle-Cat-Pattern-Adult-Baby-Diaper-Lover.jpg.8c089fb19990122febc66ae3dea6a148.jpg, a pink tutu, which was quite short, as well as knitted mittens and booties 494a38b443b09e568e921a675b6f0261.thumb.jpg.0d73a0597a3814bf778e6710995cd895.jpgand a cute baby bonnet.rachel-riley-baby-girls-pink-bonnet-187372-c11448a4789775c147c4b19b2b7d63bd907a5717.thumb.jpg.bfe46279320d32604f4c2807016dd948.jpg

"STARTING DRESSING UP BABYGIRL." the robot announced.

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I roll my eyes and mumble how this lady has to be kidding me. First the mittens go on, locking with magnetic locks on my wrists. I become vehemently aware how useless my hands are in these things. theyre stuffed in such a way that use of my fingers becomes impossible, essentially reducing my hands to fuzzy pink flippers. Then the onesie goes on, and once the crotch snaps are set my every movement keeps tugging the crotch of it tighter against the diaper, making me vehemently aware of just how poofy the damn thing is. next comes the infuriating tutu, just adding to my embarrassment, as I begin to rethink my position on violence for if I ever get out of here. At this point the baby bonnet is strapped over my head, and I glare at the robot feeling the ties bound beneath my chin. finally the booties are pulled on and locked magnetically just like the mittens. in the reflection of the robot, I look absolutely ridiculous. Angry, I attempt to punch the robot again. At this point my fists were starting to hurt, but the cushion of the mittens prevent any real damage, to me or the robot.

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The robot first put mittens on the thief's arms and booties on the legs to reduce mobility.

The robot then unfastens the man's hands and puts a onesie on his head, buttoning the buttons on the diaper.

Finally, the robot puts tutu on the man's diaper, it was so short that the diaper was perfectly visible.

The robot was about to put on a baby bonnet, but hesitated. Hair interfered.

The robot pulled out the trimmer again and shaved off all the hair, leaving only a few curls on the bangs. Only after that, the last thing was put on the man's head - a baby bonnet from under which a cute bang was sticking out.

Quite recently, an adult man came into the room, now no one would seem to say that this is a man. Now there was a big babygirl in the nursery.

The robot took the baby in his arm and carried her to the corner, where the highchair was waiting.adult-baby-high-chair-awesome-kids-high-chairs-buy-kids-high-chairs-line-at-best-prices-in-of-adult-baby-high-chair.jpg.d309f72ca4e033ec5f19e7db61fe13e2.jpg

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I gritted my teeth hard behind the pacifier. It had taken me six years to get my hair to that length, and it was only just starting to behave. It was going to be a while before Id look normal again... though at the moment that was the least of my worries. Now fully dressed in the outfit of a 1 year old baby girl, the robot picked me up again. "Great.... now fucking what..." I thought, unable to see the high chair behind me. I felt it though as the puffy diaper barely slid into the seat, my ankles locked by a fresh set of restraints as the table-lid came down, locking me into the seat. The chair was bolted to the floor to prevent from falling over, so my attempts to shake my way out proved fruitless, not that it would be any good if I could manage to get out given my current outfit.

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The robot sat the thief, now dressed as a babygirl, in a highchair.

He attached the thief with a tray to a highchair.
Now he could not use his hands, because they were also pressed against the tray.

"Feeding time." the robot announced and the sound of a blender began to emanate from its insides. A minute later, a baby bowl emerged from his insides, filled with liquid milk cereal's for newborn infants.BowlOfInfantCereal.thumb.jpg.38a8ae80bf11f0e8a731aed8e45ab0a4.jpg
And also a real baby bottle in which there was a baby formula isolated-baby-bottle-milk-white-background-100458385.thumb.jpg.49c37bab55fe3cd9ee218075d008f85a.jpg, but without the knowledge of the baby's, I order to the robot to add strong diuretics and laxatives in the formula.

The robot's hands tied a colored baby's bib bib-green-and-colourful-animals.thumb.jpg.5f2b65919c8edea7589da238ce8c3a99.jpgaround the thief's neck and began stirring cereal's with a baby's rubber spoon.
"Time to eat." the robot announced.

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I bit down hard on the pacifier to prevent its removal, glaring at the slop this ladys tin can had just cooked up and not trusting a bit of it. This random psycho had a robot strip me naked, shave me damn near bald, covered me in god knows what, dressed me like a 1 year old girl, and shoved what were likely suppositories up my ass, and now was trying to feed me some microwaved slime mixed with gods only know what. I clamped my jaw on the pacifier like my life depended on itand turned my head as much as possible to avoid the pacifiers removal, determined not to go down without a fight.

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The robot saw that the baby was restless and was fighting without letting herself be fed. "PROTOCOL: FORCED FEEDING. Option one," the robot announced. With one hand, he grabbed the man's chin, forcing him to look straight and move his head was now impossible, and with the other hand he simply pulled out the pacifier's from his mouth.
"You will now obediently open your mouth or it will come "Forced feeding protocol. Option second..." And you will miss the food your nanny-bot gives you." I said into the microphone, watching the thief fighting the robot.

The robot scooped up the first spoon with cereal's and brought it to the man's trembling mouth. "OPEN MOUTH, SWEETY BABYGIRL" the robot began to coo and childish melodies began to come out of him.

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I gulped hard as the machine gripped my head. its hand was gentle but firm enough to hold my head still. maybe even to snap my neck..... I weighed my options and decided it was better to accept the food. I may be humiliated later, but worst case scenario, I will find a way to repay her in kind. 

I try to gulp down the bite of mush quickly as it goes in my mouth. To my surprise, it wasn't as bad as it could have been, mostly just bland. This continues until the bowl is empty and the machine swaps to the bottle. When I suck down the first gulp of formula, I'm admittedly tempted to spit it out, but gulp it down hard, choking a bit on the taste. it was thin, gritty, like watery milk mixed with god knows what. still, not wanting to further anger the lady, I power through and gulp down the bottle drink after drink.

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The robot is soft but
at the same time, tightly holding the thief's head, he begins to feed him and to my pleasure the man opens his mouth for each bite.
Unfortunately for him, the robot is not very careful when feeding and when the bowl is empty, the baby's entire face was stained. cereal's was on his cheeks, chin and nose, making him look even more childish.

"Time for ba-ba's!" the robot creaked and thrust the plastic nipple from bottle on the man's mouth isolated-baby-bottle-milk-white-background-100458385.thumb.jpg.49c37bab55fe3cd9ee218075d008f85a.jpgand he had no choice but to start sucking the bottle, swallowing the baby's formula with medications.

And I was happy, looking at the cameras, as my robot takes care of such a large babygirl's.

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