Lockdown - Chapter 26 - Conclusion!!!

[AdultInnocence]

She doesn't want her friend to see her like this yet right now she needs a friend more than ever.

[D503]

That might just be the best and hottest description of a poopy diaper of all time

[Tisha]

2 hours ago, D503 said:

That might just be the best and hottest description of a poopy diaper of all time

Wow.  Thank you for that amazing compliment.  To be honest this is my first time writing anything, so that really means a lot since there are so many great stories on here.  Also, I'm fairly new to this diaper thing and I have never went #2 in a diaper myself (not sure if I will or not) so my imagination is running away a bit probably.  But I have other interests which are probably coming through in the story so far. I have tried to combine that with other ideas and stories I have read on here.

There is more to come to this story so stay tuned!

Thanks for the feedback Diaper Pro @D503

-Tish

[Tisha]

Chapter 15:

Belle found a fresh set of sweat pants a heavy sweat shirt in her dresser.  All movements was slow.  She ached, she was tired, and was trying not to move the mess in her diaper around to much. After pulling the sweatshirt over her head she reached for her bed and slowly laid down onto her stomach.  When her diaper area hit the bed, she eased down slowly until it took her weight.  The mushy substance moved  and squirted around.  She didn't have the energy to be disgusted right now.  Exhausted, she closed her eyes fell asleep.

Belle woke up several hours later and the smell quickly reminded her this was not a dream.  She was happy to have gotten any sleep at all. She stayed still for a few minutes to sort of assess the situation.  Her stomach still hurt from all the excitement it went through earlier, she had a headache, her muscles were sore from all the straining, and she felt a burning on the inside of her legs and behind.  She didn't know what to do.  Maybe just stay like this for the next few hours and suffer through it.  She twisted her head so she could see the clock on her nightstand.  It was just after 2pm.  

Another feeling hit her too.  She was hungry.  The mental and physical exertion from earlier, combined with the fact she hadn't eaten at all today had taken its toll.  On one hand, the thought of putting any substance back in herself was the last thing she wanted to do, but her body was telling her different.  She put her hands down like she was about to do a push up and lifted herself off the bed slowly.  She had fallen asleep, or rather passed out, on the bed sideways so she scooched herself back until her feet found the floor.  

She new this was about to be gross but she slowly stood while maintaining her balance.  The weight of the diaper felt terrible.  Everything had solidified and dried up while she slept. It felt like 10 pounds of thick day-old paste was down there gluing the diaper to her.  It was scratchy and irritating to her skin.  She felt it pressing against her front, her privates, up her butt crack, at her thighs and spread across her cheeks. It was everywhere.  She tried spreading her legs and shaking a bit to see if anything would shake loose.  All that did was seem to make it worse.  The mess wasn't budging.

Moving around a bit jarred at least loosened things allowing her to move a little easier around the apartment.  She decided to eat a couple pieces of toast and some fruit.  Something bland as to not agitate her stomach.  She gulped down a large glass of water.  She figured the medicine and going so much had really dehydrated her.  She started on another glass before remembering this was probably going to all end up in the diaper she was wearing.  Now she felt like she couldn't even eat or drink to her liking.  Another side effect of whatever punishment this was supposed to be. She took a few more sips for now and set the glass down.  

Her phone was within reach.  Usually she was on her phone or computer all the time, constantly checking messages, or looking at social media.  The last several days her attention was elsewhere and that stuff was the farthest thing from her mind.  Even though she liked looking at and reading things online, she loathed social media for the toxic environment it had become.  There seemed to be no escape from people who just had to tell their opinion and why you were wrong. Looking back at the last few days now, she noticed that the break from it had been nice.  Maybe going forward she would find more ways to stay away from it and unplug.  She swiped her phone and it came to life.  She had 4 texts and 3 missed calls.  All the texts and one of the calls were from Katy, and the last 2 calls were an 800# she recognized as her bank.  They had left a voice mail and she listed to it.

'Hello this message is for Belle Larson.  Miss Larson, this is Judy with BankPlus.  We noticed two suspicious charges on your card.  Each in the amount of $250.00.  Our system flagged these transactions and our fraud department tried to reach you earlier.  Since I can't reach you now, what I'm required to do is cancel this card for your protection.  We are sending you a new card and you should receive it in 1 to 2 business days.  Thank you for doing your banking with BankPlus.'

Belle felt the universe was out to get her.  The stupid state website somehow charged her card and now she didn't have any money.  She maybe had $5.00 in cash but that wouldn't help her with ordering any food delivery or anything else. She would have to use her ATM card and get cash later somewhere.  Just another inconvenience she didn't need right now.  

She turned to the missing text messages.  Katy had been checking in.  Wanting to talk about picking her up, and then getting worried that she wasn't responded.  And then had called.  Belle returned her call.

"Belle.  Oh my god are you ok?  I got so worried when you didn't answer I almost thought about coming down and knocking on your door but wasn't sure which one was yours", Katy explained.

Belle was glad she hadn't come over.

"Hi Katy, oh I'm so sorry I fell asleep and just got up.  I'm sorry I worried you. But hey, I really don't want to bother you tonight. I think I'm just gonna drive myself down there.", Belle explained nervously.

"Belle, absolutely not. I told you I wanted to do this for you.  You shouldn't be going alone anyway.  Based on what you told me I think you are going to need someone to help you afterwards.  Are you sure you are ok?"

Belle didn't answer but Katy could still her her breathing.

"Belle something happened didn't it.  You aren't OK are you?", Katy insisted on asking.

"No", Belle replied.

But it was a simple 'no'.  Belle's voice quivered as she let out tearful lengthy 'n'o and Katy could tell she was crying on the other end of the phone.  

"I'm...  not.... ohhhh kay...", Belle cried through her sentence with a childlike tone.

"Oh sweetie, I'm so so sorry.  What can I do for you.  Anything.  At least tell me what's wrong.", Katy said.

Belle gained her composure and blew her nose and told Katy what she had hid from this mornings talk.  About what Nick gave her and did to her, about messing her diapers, and falling down, and the pain she went through and was going through.  About the stupid website and losing her getting charged and losing her credit card.  And just how embarrassed she was even telling this to anyone else.  She just need to tell someone.  She didn't want to feel so alone in the moment and Katy was a voice on the other end of the line to confide in.

Katy was shocked at what Belle had described.  She couldn't imagine being forced and locked into a diaper, let alone using them and losing control of your bowels having to sit in that filthy mess all day.  It didn't seem real or even possible. How could this be happening.

"Listen Belle.  I don't care what you look like, if you smell like roses or shit. I AM going to help you tonight.  I'm going to pick you up, and be with you as much as a I can, and take care of you afterwards too.  We'll go get your money, and your dinner.  You don't need to worry about anything else except getting in and out of there tonight.  Let me worry about everything else.  And that is final.  Understand?"

"Yeah, I...  I guess so.", Belle wanted her help and friendship so much right now but just felt so ashamed and guilty she would have to subject anyone else to her state of disarray. 

"Good. Now do you need me to come in and get your or should I just pull the car up?", Katy asked.

Belle said she would be able to get outside by herself and she would be standing out there at 5pm sharp.

"Ok Belle.  I promise you are going to get through this.  If I can't help you legally, I'll help you emotionally.  Now, don't forget your mask, cause we don't want to get either of us in any trouble!".

"Yeah yeah..," Katy retorted.  "Ok, 5PM.. for now I'm just gonna stay put and wait till then.  It helps if I just sit still."

They girls hung up and Belle dried her tears and thought about how amazing Katy was being to her.  She hadn't even known her that long but she was so nice and caring.  It was the only positive thing through the last several days.

The next few hours went by slowly.  Belle kept watching the time click by.  Every minute sitting in the stingy messy diaper felt like an hour.  She tried watching TV, listening to music, reading emails but nothing worked.  She even had to empty her bladder from all the water she drank and the diaper swallowed it up like everything else, only making more of a mess down there.  She found herself thinking about the moment that Nick was going to peel the diaper from her loins and see it.  

'What would his reaction be?  What would it look like and smell like?  Would he laugh at her, or scold her?  He might even be sickened by it?', these thoughts kept racing through her mind and she had completely forgotten about the spanking.

However it played out, this was surely to be the most embarrassing moment of her life and it was going to happen soon.

The time to get up, put on her shoes and coat was finally here.  She gave herself some extra time as every little movement was a chore.  She also sprayed some perfume on the outside of the diaper cover, and on her coat to try and mask any smell.  It sorta worked.  She got to the door and made sure she hadn't forget anything before heading down the steps and out to the curb.  She had on her long coat, which covered her body and waited.  Right on time, Katy pulled up and honked.  She was driving a really nice BMW and Belle was impressed and actually a little taken with her, the way she pulled up in the fancy car.  She went around the passenger side and looked at the nice leather seat.  It was sunken low for comfort and Belle very gently sat her butt down into the seat.  There was no other way to do it.  She closed her eyes and gritted her teeth as the messed swirled and churned inside the diaper.  Katy said nothing and just waited for Belle to buckle herself in.  If Katy smelled anything she was polite enough not to mention it.

Belle looked at Katy and gave a half smile and simply said, "Ready".

Katy hit the gas and they were both pinned against the backs of their seats as the power of the car carried them off down the street.

[aldl4811]

What a mess she finds herself in... literally 

[SGTbaby]

Changing time should be fun but I also wonder about some repercussions for someone else trying to get involved.

[AdultInnocence]

Good chapter. The changing and spanking must be really involved for it to have its own or a good potion of the chapter. Will be looking forward to how it turns out. I forsee Katy helping her make dinner or something with as worn out as she is going to be. Time and chapters will tell

[deewet]

The last chapter was really good, a nice follow up to the preceding chapter with the reaction to the "medication" used on her.  That was the most severe reaction to a suppository that I have ever read about.  It must have been some special version used just in this program  for max pain as it was almost unbelievable in the effect it had on our poor Belle.  

I am anxious to read about what the spanking will involve considering our poor little girl already has a very sensitive rear due to the exposure over last 6-7 hrs to her messy diapers and residual of that awful medication. 

Can't get enough of this GREAT story, keep it going!! 

[Tisha]

5 hours ago, deewet said:

The last chapter was really good, a nice follow up to the preceding chapter with the reaction to the "medication" used on her.  That was the most severe reaction to a suppository that I have ever read about.  It must have been some special version used just in this program  for max pain as it was almost unbelievable in the effect it had on our poor Belle.  

I am anxious to read about what the spanking will involve considering our poor little girl already has a very sensitive rear due to the exposure over last 6-7 hrs to her messy diapers and residual of that awful medication. 

Can't get enough of this GREAT story, keep it going!! 

Thank you for the kind feedback.  Yes poor Belle's day isn't even close to being over yet.

[Tisha]

Chapter 16:

Not much was said in the quick car ride to the center. Belle sat quietly embarrassed but thankful her new friend was taking her.  She was also anticipating what the next hour or so was going to be like.  It kept occurring to her that her feelings and thoughts didn't really matter at this point.  Whatever was going to happen was going to happen.  She thought it better to think this way so she could start to move past it.  She was worried the events of today would never leave her.

She looked over at Katy, who was concentrating on the road.  Her hair was pulled back but still elegant.  She looked like she belonged in this car.  Belle always sort of saw herself as put together, mature and above her peers, but not in a conceited sort of way.  She worked hard to get where she was at.  But there was something about Katy that left her envious.  Maybe she felt this way simply because currently they were basically opposites.  Katy had her life together, free, wealthy and Belle wasn't even allowed to control her own basic bodily functions.  Belle was jealous but felt there was also more to it.  She didn't have time to think about it as they Katy zipped the car up to the gate and went around to help Belle out.

"Belle, I'm going to park the car, and then wait right here until you come out ok?", Katy assured her.

"Katy, thanks.  I don't know what I would do without you tonight.  Look, I'm gonna be awhile.  Probably an hour at least.  Go get a coffee, and maybe get me one too?  And I'll text you when I'm getting dressed so you aren't waiting in the cold."

"Ok Belle, I'll be here. Whatever happens in there, if it gets to intense, I want you to know I'm thinking about you.  Trust in that.", Katy said gave her a reassuring smile. 

Katy watched as Belle turned and slowly shuffled towards the entrance.  There were only about 5 people in line.  

'Saturday nights must be slow.', she thought.

Belle waited and tried to keep her distance from in anyone in hopes that no one would notice her or smell her.  It didn't appear that anyone did.  The cold air was blowing around so that was helping too.  She made her way inside after checking in and was told to sit in the chair.  She knew better than to object and did as she was told.  Her butt hit the hard unfriendly plastic of the chair and smashed everything tightly into her again.  At this point it probably didn't matter. Whatever the mess looked like for the last few hours, it couldn't possibly get any worse.

A petite young woman, probably no more than 19 or 20 came out carrying a clipboard and called Belle's name.  Belle approached her, confirming her identity.  The girls name badge was labeled "Ambyr L." and under her name it said TRAINEE. Belle rolled her eyes assuming she must have gotten the Saturday night B team and also because this girl's first name had been intentionally spelled with a 'y' by what were probably some annoying parents who insisted on making sure their child felt special and unique 24x7 for their entire lives.  Belle realized she had little patience right now and that it wasn't Ambyr's fault.  She just wanted to get back into her exam room and let Nick get on with humiliating her.

"I thought Nick would be here?", Belle asked.

"Miss Larson, I've been instructed to retrieve you and then escort you to the exam room.  Any other questions will have to wait.  Now please follow me and no talking.", she said abruptly.

Belle resented this young girl exerting any sort of authority over her but she followed her as fast as she could.  Keeping up was painful but however embarrassing, disgusting and horrifying this was about to be for her, she wanted this diaper off her NOW.  She was shown her room, she couldn't remember if she had been in here before but they all looked the same.

"OK Miss Larson.  Take off all your clothes, or at least everything you can, and lie down on the table on your back.", Ambyr instructed her calmly but assertively.

'God how embarrassing.  Always new people they bring in here.', Belle thought.

"I know the routine!", Belle snapped.

She took off everything and was left standing naked in the diaper.  The smell was obvious to her now and though she had probably gotten used to it so it must have been rally clear to Ambry as to what had happened..  Ambyr turned toward her and looked a little stunned.  Belle was thinking this was the first time this 'trainee' had seen a naked adult with a diaper locked onto her.  

Ambyr said, "Umm ok Miss Larson, uhh please lie down now."

Belle could tell this girl was trying to act professional and do as she was told.  She thought it was sad that she was a part of any of this.  Belle turned to the table and noticed all the straps hanging off the sides.  When she saw them her heart rate doubled when the memory of the spanking from a few days ago resurfaced.  Apparently she was going to be restrained as she was before which she didn't enjoy the thought of.  She got up on the table and now paid no attention to trying to do anything gently.  Her anger at the situation had given her a 'fuck it' attitude.  She plopped her butt down on the padded surface and laid back.  If these people were going to change her shitty diaper then they could just earn it.  She'd give them a mess they would never forget.

Ambyr came over and fumbled with the wrist restraints, finally securing them tightly to Bells thin wrists.

"First time?", Belle asked in a sarcastic sort of tone.

"Miss Larson, I instructed you there was no talking allowed.".

"Well you are no fun.", Belle quipped back at her.

Ambyr ignored her and cinched the heavy wrist cuffs as tight as she could, almost pinching Belle.

"Miss Larson, I'm finished for now.  Stay put here for a bit while we are tending to other patients.  The team will be back to process you soon, OK?"

'Processed?,  PROCESSED?', she thought.  

What the hell.  Was she a piece of meat on an assembly line or something.

"Wait, what are you talking about. What team?  And how long am I going to be here?", Belle frantically asked.

Belled strained her head as much as she could from her confined position to watch Ambyr leave the room and the last thing she saw was the girls hand slide down the wall and hit the light switch before the door latched shut.

"Hey!  HEY!", Belle screamed towards the door from inside the pitch black room.  

This wasn't going how Belle had imagined.  She had planned on being out of this diaper by now but she was alone in the dark.  The room was cold and silent.  She couldn't hear anything from outside the door.  She figured she'd been laying there for about 5 minutes, patiently waiting for someone to come in.  Her face and body were itchy but she was prevented from doing anything about it.  The restraints kept her hands spread wide above her head and there was no give to them.   She tried twisting to rub her face against her shoulder and arm but couldn't reach the spot she needed. She continued waiting there in the pitch black.  The longer this went on the more angry she got.  She worried about Katy, and how long she would have to wait.

'Where are they?  Did they forget about me in here?', she wondered.

"HELLLLLOOOO!?,  I'M IN HERE.   HEYYY!", Belle needed someone's attention.  She was now seriously concerned she had been forgotten and would be stuck here all night.

As Belle ended her screaming the sound of the door clicking opened caused her to stop.  The lights came on and she recognized Nick.

"Oh thank god, what is taking so long!?  I thought you forgot about me."

Nick walked in followed by several other people. Ambyr entered first followed by 2 others.  Another young woman, and a young man.  Both appeared to be about the same age as Ambyr and she figured they were other trainees.  Belle couldn't believe all these people were in the room staring at her naked body strapped down to the table.  

'Please make them go away, please.', she thought to herself.

"Hi Belle.  No one forgot about you.  Calm down and be quiet.  Ooof! Seems like the suppository did its job today!", Nick gave her a little stare and twitched his nose indicating he could smell her. Belle about cried right then and there but tried to hold it together in front of this group of kids staring at her.

"I bet you feel a ton better now that all that has passed.  Well I see Ambyr has you all secured and ready.  She told me you were a little talkative earlier, is that right?", Nick said.

Belle didn't care about Ambyr, but she instead launched into tirade, "What?  No I don't feel better.  Whatever you gave me gave me severe cramps.  I thought I was going to die.  Get this diaper off me and clean me up now.  Your stupid effing website didn't work and I've been sitting in my own shit for hours.  This is wrong.  What is wrong with all of you. Can't you see this is wrong.  Somebody do something!", Belle screamed at the trainees looking for sympathy but didn't receive any.  She was out of control.

"QUIET", Nick sharply yelled at her, and it made the 3 trainees jump as well.

"Belle, this behavior is unacceptable!  Ambyr, you were right.", Nick stated.

Belle wondered what she was right about as Ambyr handed something to Nick and he brought it into view.  Belle didn't know what it was but she know she probably wasn't going to like it.

Belle examined it as it came closer.  It looked like the same material the restraints were made out of.  She could tell from the shape it was supposed to go over her mouth and prevent her from either speaking or biting.  Nick turned it around and she could see a large bulb protruding from the middle.  It wasn't hard to guess it was a gag of some sort.

Belle recoiled and pulled at her restraints, trying to scoot away.  

"Wait.  Wait... please.  I don't need that.  Really Nick, I'm going to be good.  I promise.  Ok?", she pleaded desperately.

"Belle, it is too late I'm afraid. I didn't expect you would need something like this.  We have some patients who from time to time need a little extra help staying quiet.  Ambyr reported that she was concerned you weren't following the rules earlier and I can see now she was right on.  Besides, it will help my trainees to see this process as well.

She looked at Ambyr as if she was crazy.  She hadn't done anything.  What the hell was this girls problem.

"Nick, c'mon.  This is crazy.  You can't do this, please, please.  Please.  Ambyr, I'm sorry I didn't mean it.  I...", she continued pleading to anyone who was looking at her.

Nick quickly got her cooperation by threatening that her sentence would be extended if she didn't comply.  He had her open her mouth and say 'ahhhh' and she felt the large object go in and come to a rest behind her teeth.  It took up a good deal of her mouth.  It pressed her tongue down and it tasted like bitter rubber.  She thought she was going to choke and almost gagged as he pushed it all the way in.  She was able to work her jaw ever so slightly against the intruder.  This was not a pleasant experience.  

Nick had the gag in her mouth and let the rest of the device rest down and over the lower half of her face.  Everything was covered from just below her nose to below her chin.  Nick quickly buckled a few leather straps around her face and behind her head and cinched them tight causing it to squish her cheeks underneath.  She felt it pull at her neck and chin, and it hurt when trying to turn her head from side to side. He looked down at her and pulled some loose strands of hair that were trapped beneath the straps and moved them off her face for her.

Belle looked up at him and her eyes communicated nothing but anger.  She tried to make a sound but nothing came out except a dull moan.  

"Belle, I know that this isn't a very nice feeling, and you can look up at me with all the anger in those eyes of yours that you want, but this will teach you to follow the rules. So just lay back and relax while we get you cleaned up."

'What was his problem.. and relax?  There was nothing relaxing about this situation.'  

She looked around the room and saw all three of the trainees looking at her.  Her eyes met each of theirs and she wasn't able to look at them long before being embarrassed so she just fixated her gaze at a point on the ceiling and concentrated on that to try and calm herself down.

She heard Nick start talking to the group and could only listen as he talked about her as if she wasn't there.

"Ok team quiet down now and listen up. Now that the patient is properly secured and quiet we can get started.  The patient's name is Belle Larson.  I know you all have studied her chart so you know she has a history of insubordination towards police, extreme aversion to authority and most recently has flaunted the rules during the pandemic, which have not only has endangered herself but her fellow citizens.  The court, along with Dr. Spencer's recommendation, has assigned Belle to the doctor's regression therapy treatment, rather than face any fines or jailtime.  This allows the patient to resume their normal life under certain restrictions of course.  This gives us the opportunity to rehabilitate them to functional members of society.  As you know, the Doctor's early trials of this program started last year and showed promising results in the volunteers.  With the pandemic, and the increased need for enforcement of the rules, the state is looking for creative ways to help people avoid jail or prison time, and they've given Dr. Spencer a wide latitude with applying some of her ideas.".

Belle screamed through the gag and muzzle and was able to make a considerable amount of noise at how her behavior was being described and recorded in her file.  The team just ignored this outburst as Nick continued to talk over the sounds coming from the subject in front of him.

"Your job, and mine, is to support the doctor with these patients and make sure they get not only the care they need but to also apply any directions and prescriptions that the Dr. has decided on."

Nick put his hand right on Belle's diaper area and said, "As you can see Miss Larson is heavily diapered 24x7 and this garment here prevents her from tampering with or removing her diaper.  We use these at institutions where patients need to wear diapers for medical reasons but sometimes try to remove them, creating messes. They work very affectively for this program."

The 3 students just nodded and took notes like this was a normal part of any nursing training. The way Nick explained it all so nonchalantly seemed to satisfy his students.

"Today we will be removing her diaper, cleaning her up, and applying the prescribed spanking. If any of you have any problems participating in the spanking I understand and you'll be able to wait outside while it is administered.  Does anyone wish to be excused?", Nick asked.

All 3 eagerly responded with a 'no', as if they were excited to learn a new skill they had not yet acquired.

"Ok then lets get started", Nick said.

Belle heard this and considered it one step closer to this day being over with.  Nick released the thick waistband of the cover that tightly encircled Belle's stomach. Simply having that off was a huge improvement.  It was easier to breath the pressure it forced on her mid section was gone.  The diaper sort of sagged when being released from the cover's hold. Nick worked the cover down her legs and discarded it, leaving the diaper for all to see.  The smell was instantly amplified.    From outside, it was clear that the diaper was very wet, and full, but there were only a few dark spots that had made it through the material.  Nick proceeded to cut the diaper as his students watched, while Belle just closed her eyes and waited.  She knew the worst part was about to happen.

Nick had her bring her legs up again like before and then instructed 2 of the students to each grab a leg behind her knee and hold her open.  Even though the diaper had been cut, it still clunk to her and he had to peel it away from her skin.  It hit the table in front of her with a thud.  Belle know her private area was covered in shit.  She could feel the remaining substance still on here even after the diaper had been pulled away.  Most of the mess was contained within the diaper and Nick quickly had it removed and placed into a container on the other side of the room.

"Well Belle, you sure did a number on that diaper.  But all in all not too bad.", Nick pointed out.

If this wasn't 'too bad' Belle didn't want to know what was.  Nick asked Ambyr to assist in cleaning off the remaining mess. They both pulled on rubber gloves and proceed to wipe her down.  It did not take long to remove the the awful mixture of pee, poop and diarrhea that clung to her and Belle was already feeling better.  Nick instructed that her legs be held farther back so he could clean her backside as well.  Nick asked Ambyr to check her private thoroughly for any remaining fecal matter to reduce the chances for any type of infection.  Belle could feel her Ambyr hands spreading her apart, and her fingers were toying with her most vulnerable and sensitive areas.  She felt that tingly sensation and started getting flush from the continued touching down there and tried not to make any sounds from behind the gag.  It seemed Ambyr was really taking her time and Belle involuntarily moved her hips a bit in response.

"Belle, lay still for me.  Almost done.", Ambyr said in a nurturing and condescending tone while she continue to clean the area again.

All the hands and fingers from the various people in the room were removed from her body and she was allowed to put her legs down.  By this time, saliva had built up in her mouth and it was hard to swallow so it spilled out of the corner of her mouth and she could feel drool running down her cheek and onto her neck.

'Why did drooling on herself seem more embarrassing than having her own waste being cleaned off her by strangers?', the thought.  

She felt like a baby who was being taken care of.  She wasn't sure who it was but a rag was gently wiping her cheek and neck area clean. 

Nick and the 3 trainees left her there and discussed something on the other side of the room.  Belle was unable to hear what they were discussing.  She didn't care.  She took this opportunity to adjust her position, take a deep breath, and enjoyed being clean again.  The last 12 hours was something she never wanted to experience again. She closed her eyes and thought she could possibly fall asleep.  It was a weird feeling given that she was completely naked, and tied up in front of four strangers.  She was mentally and physically exhausted and had simply lost the will to care at this point. She also knew what was about about to come.  What had been chewing away at her bit by bit for the last couple of days.  She played little games in her head like, would she trade the spanking in exchange for having to repeat what had just happened?  She couldn't answer her own question on which was worse.  There were no good options.  She knew it was a useless, pointless exercise but she couldn't get these thoughts out of her mine.  She was startled when she heard someone talking to her...

"Ok Belle, we are going to flip you over now and get you in position for your spanking OK?", Nick asked as if she either had a choice or could actually answer.  Her wrists were momentarily released and her instinct was to touch her face and wipe the wetness from her chin.  She didn't have a chance as Ambyr quickly held her wrists while she flopped herself over.  Her hands were secured and and she could feel other people working at her ankles.  She knew she was about to be stretched taught like before.  She felt them tug on her ankles, pulling her body down.  She let out a angry moan indicating to stop as her wrists cuffs dug in.  Her feet were pointed down and spread about 2 feet apart.  She lay flat on the table and tested her movement. 

She tried to figure out how to situation her face.  Looking around strained her neck, looking straight down forced the gag deeper into mouth so she kind of rested her cheek on the table awaiting first blow.

Nick explained the procedure to his students.  He rested his hand on Belle's butt cheek as he explained.

"With any of these procedures, it is important to read exactly what the doctor has prescribed.  Sometimes you'll be instructed to administer 5 or 10 whacks over a certain time frame and it will be over, other times you'll see a more severe punishment like we have indicated for Miss Larson here.  It is also important to look at their schedule too.  As you can see she is to receive spankings on Thursdays and Saturdays.  So it is a good idea to inspect the target area for any redness or bruising from the previous session."

Nick moved his hand over Belle tiny firm behind, inspecting for sensitivity or redness.

"As you can see it appears Belle's bottom has healed quite nicely from a few days ago.  You'll see this in patients that are in good health and physically fit.  So that tells us we are able to use full force during this treatment."

Belle listened to them talk about how hard they were planning to beat her and there was nothing she could do or say to object at this point.  She felt Nick's hand on her ass and she really wanted him to quit touching her like that.

Nick Continued, "For Belle, the doctor has indicated a treatment session of no less than 20 minute and no more than 30. A paddle is to be used and the patient should be spanked to level 10.  The goal here is to take the patient up to their limit of pain tolerance and then go just a bit beyond.  This is a bit subjective and takes practice but you can look for the signs from the way the subject reacts.  At some point, you'll see their control slip away and they aren't able to handle the sensations.  You will hear crying and screaming throughout, but at some point, you'll detect a total breakdown. Some patients can try to fake you out, but you can usually see through that.   I'm going to get us started and you'll each have a turn, and then as we approach Belle's breaking point, I'll take over and finish the treatment and you see exactly what I was talking about.  Ready?"

The students all nodded in excitement.  They were huddled toward the rear of the table, looking at the bound young woman in front of them.  Her legs were spread exposing everything, and her butt was clenched awaiting the paddle.

Nick brought it down and the sound of the crack against her behind startled the students.  They were surprised at how hard he started given this was going to last at least 20 minutes.  They saw her body tense, exposing her muscles as they pulled against the straps and they heard a scream that even the gag couldn't fully muffle.  He waited about 10 seconds before delivering the next blow, across both cheeks and watch the redness spread.

Belle felt the heat like before and she fought it.  She told herself she was going to take this.  She was stronger than they were.  She wasn't going to make a sound and give them any satisfaction.  At this point, her stretched limbs hurt more than her rear end anyway, but she know those values will soon flip.  The paddling continued like that in a steady fashion for the next several minutes.  Belle fought back her urge to scream and by doing so caused herself to tear up in response.

Again and again the paddle landed, sometimes centered on her bare butt, sometimes just on right or left.  Nick gave each student the opportunity to swing the paddle and instructed them on how to do it safely and with how much force to apply.  When Ambyr was handled the paddle, she did not hesitate in using it.  Belle knew it was her and didn't know why she had it out for her.  

"Nick, the patient isn't making any sounds or noises.  Is that normal?, Ambyr asked hinting at what she thought the proper course of action was.

"Miss Larson is a tough little cookie, and we know she also has a stubborn streak.  This kind of attitude typically indicates the patient thinks they can fight this or last through the pain and you are absolutely right Ambyr, great call on your part.  You are permitted to up the intensity a little.", Nick instructed.

Ambyr was satisfied with Nick's feedback and increase the intensity is exactly what she did.  At first Belle thought she could take it but by about the 4th blow, her butt felt like it had just been touch with a hot poker and a scream came out of here she didn't expect.  The students watched as her butt clenched once again and turned even a darker shade of red.  Belle's mid section was jerking around frantically on the table. 

"Belle, you need to remain still.", Ambyr requested.

"Sometimes the patient won't remain still Ambyr.  We can secure them so their behind is kept in one spot though.", Nick quickly pointed out.  

He then brought a thick canvas strap across Belle's lower back and ratcheted it down.  Belle let out a moan and she thought was was going to be cut in half.  She was now immobilized now and could only twitch her body a centimeter or two in any direction.  Ambyr thanked Nick for his assistance and continued applying the paddle to the now stable behind. Ambyr continued as everyone watched her expertly paddle Belle to a point where the screaming never stopped. Nick had to intervene and halt Ambyr's blows and point out this was the reaction they had been looking for and she had successfully achieved total breakdown.

Belle didn't even realize it was over at first, her mind wouldn't let her.  After several seconds some of her senses came back to her.  She pressed her forehead down into the padded table and it was slippery and wet from her drool and tears.  She would give anything to be unstrapped right now.  Each second felt like an eternity even though paddling was over.  She felt the pressure release from her back as that evil strap was removed from her back and she took a deep breath.  One of her nostrils was stopped up making it hard even harder to breath.

"Ok Belle, you did good.  It's all over.  We are going to flip you and get a fresh diaper on you so you can get home.", Nick pronounced.

"Sir, I just wonder if I might be appropriate to give her another suppository.  I don't think she would want to be stopped up again for 4 days.  That isn't healthy.", Ambyr said.

"Very well Ambyr, you may administer one but give her the delayed release tablet which should take effect in the morning.", Nick directed.

Belle heard this and screamed with all her might.  She clenched her little red butt cheeks together trying to tell them she didn't want that.  But before she knew it a finger was in her behind ramming something up there as deep as before.  It was demoralizing.  That little thing inside her and there would be no way to get out as it tore up her insides.  She only prayed it wouldn't be as bad as before now that she was fairly emptied out.  She felt her straps being loosened and she was finally free.  She was allowed to sit up and she slowly worked the life back into her legs and shoulders.  She looked at the people in the room and stared at them, then pointed to the gag strapped around her head.

"No Belle, not yet.", one of the others shook their head no as if she was a child who didn't understand the rules.

Belle had to lay back down and she did so very slowly.  Touching her butt to the material of the table proved painful. The diapering went quickly.  One of them, she didn't know who applied lotion all over her red behind and they applied heavy ointment to her private area which she was told was antibacterial.  The cover was fastened and locked on her as expected and she was told to sit up.  Everyone left the room except Nick.  He went behind and started to unbuckle the various straps to this wicked device.  It took a minute for him to undo it and and he warned her to not say anything or try to move her jaw very much once it was out.  

"Just go slowly Belle, the first time can feel very sore.", Nick warned.

The gag was pulled away from her face and the bulb finally came out of her mouth along with the remaining saliva. It spilled out onto her nakedness.  She raised her hand to her aching jaw and rubbed it.

"Ok Belle, you can now get dressed and I'll most likely see you in the morning.  Try to take it easy tonight, you are going to be sore.", Nick said before exiting the room.

Belle didn't really even hear what he said before he left the room. 

'Well, it's over now.', Belle told herself. 

She slowly got her clothes on and someone came to escort her out.  She was in sort of a haze and she slowly walked out.  Her rear end was still on fire and she could feel diaper rubbing against it.  She had no clue what time it was and realized she had forgotten to text Katy.  She got outside and noticed the temperature had dropped.   She reached for her phone to call Katy and tell her that she was done, but heard someone calling her name.  She looked up and saw Katy standing just outside the gate, waiting for her just as she said she would.  She started crying right there as she stared at her friend.

[BabySofia]

I really hope there are criminal charges against Nick and all of these conspirators before this concludes. I'll be honest this is taking things to a point where I'm only reading because I'm wanting to see some relief/closure for the character.

[Tisha]

2 hours ago, BabySofia said:

I really hope there are criminal charges against Nick and all of these conspirators before this concludes. I'll be honest this is taking things to a point where I'm only reading because I'm wanting to see some relief/closure for the character.

Yikes. On one hand I've done my job if you are this mad at the characters and feeling sorry for our girl.  On the other hand I really want you to read it because of everything, not just because you are mad about it!   

[BabySofia]

9 minutes ago, Tisha said:

Yikes. On one hand I've done my job if you are this mad at the characters and feeling sorry for our girl.  On the other hand I really want you to read it because of everything, not just because you are mad about it!   

I'm not big into physical abuse for the sake of abuse... I guess that's where that beating lands this for me. The writing itself is very clear and concise. You do have me invested in the character. (This will be opposite of many who do like this stuff - just that stuff isn't my cup of tea)

[SGTbaby]

Very intense 

[kerry]

100% agree with BabySofia here. As much as I find the overall plot interesting, it's way past "too much." In the first place, the ticketing cop seriously overreacted to someone who was far better than most other people regarding the pandemic restrictions. Anyone would have been upset in her place, and he refused even to listen to her. Then there was the kangaroo court hearing at which, once more, no one paid any attention to a thing she was saying. Then there was the absurd sentencing, at which her "crime" of improper parking was judged to be as bad as others who had done far worse things. And then of course there was the sentence itself, complicated by absolutely outrageous enforcement techniques and workers who collectively appear to have lost their humanity somewhere and a website that simply doesn't work (and yet still managed to take her money). Also, there was the unveiled threat against someone who said she was Belle's lawyer.

It's a very original and well-written take on a trope that, for the most part, lends itself to one-handed typing; you are definitely to be commended there. But I'm still feeling, as Sofia does, that I'm continuing to read only to see that Belle gets out of this and these jerks get punished. Though there is a highly tenuous connection between so-called "regression" treatment (which this actually isn't anyway) and fairly punishing Belle for what she did, this is a diaper story, so leeway is expected. Still, the spankings and the suppositories (especially this second one) and the casual disregard for privacy  would make more sense in a Diaper Dimension story, and even there they would be entirely overdone. I'll keep reading, but this is one story that I find myself hoping will find a way to conclude before too much longer.

[AdultInnocence]

7 hours ago, Tisha said:

Ok Katy, I'll be here. Whatever happens in there,

Pretty sure that should say Belle instead of Katy?

[AdultInnocence]

Now that I have finished reading, it did give a bit of back story about her sentencing that we didn't have before. The charges seem to be really exaggerated and I wonder of the Dr. is looking for justification for their program. By pai ting someone worse than they are then them finishing the program being a better person makes it as if the program works. I also agree that this isn't regression. It is breaking a person.

[kirababy]

great chapter, really uncomfortable for her in the office, but very realistic in some  ways, being talked about as if you are not there, etc.  Ambyr is sadistic.

[Tisha]

7 hours ago, AdultInnocence said:

Pretty sure that should say Belle instead of Katy?

Fixed.  Thanks.

[D503]

Another great update. Who is behind such latitude for the evil Dr? Does it go all the way to the top? Normalisation of dystopian practices is indeed a problem for Belle and for society in general.

[BoTox]

OK, I'm loving this story. It would fit right in with my Legally Diapered stories.

I could make some predictions of where I think it is going but I don't want to ruin it for anyone that doesn't think like me. LOL

[Tisha]

Chapter 17:

Belle walked across the lot waddling towards her new friend.  She knew she looked silly but also knew Katy wouldn't think anything less of her.  Her buns were still burning from the spanking that ended just moments ago, and the thick diaper didn't make it easy to get around.  Once she finally made it, it felt like she had just crossed the finish line of a marathon and she threw her arms around Katy and rested her head on her shoulder and started crying. 

Katy was a bit shocked.  It was really the first time they had touched outside of a handshake and here was this girl literally using her as a shoulder to cry on.  She was glad to be there for her.

"Belle, it's OK.  Let's get you home."

Katy helped Belle across the street where she had the car parked as close as she could get it.  Belle slipped down into the designer seats and laid back.  It was the first moment in hours she felt relaxed and free.  Belle closed her eyes and Katy decided she would have to buckle Belle's seat belt for her.  Even though they were only a mile away from the home, the car insisted on piercing out annoying beeps if it detected any unbuckled rider.  Katy pulled up and lucky found a spot right in front of Belle's apartment.

No words were spoken in the car until Katy announced they had arrived.  They got out of the car and walked up to Belle's door.  Belle fumbled with her keys and finally got the door open and then went it.  Belle threw her stuff down and went to the couch wile Katy assessed the apartment.  She noticed it was a bit unkept and decided to do something about it.

"Belle, why don't you just lay down.  I'm gonna tidy up around here and get us some dinner.  You can have anything you want?  Chinese, Pizza, Mexican, a salad?  Name it.", Katy offered.

"Sure that's fine.", Belle said muffled with her head smushed into the couch.

Katy sort of laughed as Belle didn't really indicate what she wanted and decided on something lite for both them so she ordered some soup and sandwiches.  Once she had food on the way she went to work on Belle's apartment.  She picked up the living area, did the dishes, and even cleaned up the bathroom.  She looked around and saw that Belle had nice things.  She went into the bedroom and made the bed and picked up a few things that were laying around and put them in the hamper.  She peeked in the closet to check out Belle's style of clothing.  She figured she hadn't gotten a real good sense of how she dressed because of her situation.  Katy flipped through various little dresses and tops and thought they were cute and trendy.  As she walked out, she also opened a few of the dresser doors.  She didn't know why she was snooping but wanted to know more about Belle.  She came across Belle's underwear and panties and it dawned on her that none of these had been warn lately.

'Hmm what a shame, this is cute stuff.', Katy thought to herself as she rifled through the intimates. 

Katy carefully and quietly returned everything to how she found it and finished cleaning up.  Belle was passed out on the couch, laying on her stomach.  Katy covered her up with the blanket and let her sleep until dinner arrived.

The doorbell finally rang and by the time Katy opened the door the delivery driver was already getting back in their car and the food had been placed on the cold ground.

"Uhh thanks I guess", Katy said annoyed and this constant state of avoidance and distancing from everyone.

She got dinner ready and woke Belle up.  They sat at the kitchen table which had not been used in quite some time. Belle suggested they open a bottle of wine and Katy happily agreed.  

"Is this what we decided on for dinner?  It looks great, thank you so much.", Belle said.

The two girls enjoyed a nice and meal and chatted about off topic things and got to know each other more.  They discussed their work and futures and relationships.  They discovered they were both single, and had a few common interests, mainly their dedication to their jobs and careers.  The events of today didn't come up and Katy wasn't going to bring it up unless Belle wanted to.  Her job was to just be there for support.  After dinner, they refilled their wine glasses and continued their conversation on the couch.  They were able to get more comfortable and relax with each other.

"Katy, I really don't know how to thank you for everything.  It means so much to me that you were here tonight for me."

"Belle, I told you, it is no problem.  I'm here for you ok?", and Katy said as she gave Belle's hand a reassuring squeeze.

After a few second Katy removed her hand and said, "It's getting a little late, perhaps I should go so you can rest, you've had a long day.  If you want I can take you in the morning.", Katy said.

"Umm, you can stay if you want.. I mean, I'm not really tired.", Belle fumbled, not wanting her to leave.

Katy agree to stay a bit longer.  Belle refilled their win glasses and sat back down on the couch, facing Katy. 

"So, I know you are curious because you keep looking.", Belle said to her.

"Belle, I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to stare or embarrass you, I just, I mean after everything you told me... yeah I guess I'm a bit curious but only if you are comfortable.", Katy pressed.

"Not much else about this situation is going to embarrass me, believe me.", Belle explained as she carefully sat her wine glass down and got up.

She took a deep breath and hooked her thumbs into the inside of her sweat pants and slowly pulled them down over the diaper and the cover.  Rather than just pull them down a bit, she took her sweat pants off completely so they wouldn't pin her knees together.  She untangled them from her feet and stood up straight, giving Katy the full view of what she had been dealing with for the last few days.

"Oh my god!", Katy exclaimed and she put her hand over her mouth in shock.

"Belle, I... I don't know what to say except that I'm sorry.",  Katy just continued staring. There was a young woman about her age standing in front of her with a diaper locked on to her.  She couldn't believe it was real.  Belle pulled up her sweatshirt and t-shirt little exposing her taught stomach.  Katy took notice of Belle's flat tummy and toned thighs sticking out of the device, wishing she looked that good.  She realized she was starting a bit too long and looked up at Belle and their eyes met.  They shared a moment of understanding with each other without saying a word and Belle gave a little crooked smirk as if to say...

'Welp, here it is.  Nothing I can do about it.'

Katy reached her hand out to touch and hesitated until Belle told her it was ok.  Katy felt the dense smooth fabric of cover that was stretched tightly over the diaper.  She didn't recognize the material.  She examined the thick waistband resting on top of Belle's hips, preventing the diaper from being taken off.  She traced her fingers along the the seem between the cover and Belle's stomach.

"Hey, that tickles!", Belle protested.

Katy tested the device by trying to slip her fingers into the waistband which she was unable to do, or look for some way to release it, for which there was none visible.  Belle pleaded with her to be careful because she knew there would be hell to pay if there was any attempt to take these off.  Katy complied but not before examining the leg gatherings as well.  It was same material as the waistband,  a bit thinner, which hugged Belle's thighs creating a tight seal.

"Ahem...  all done down there?", Belle asked?

Katy, quickly withdrew her hands from Belle's legs in a bit of embarrassment.

"Oh uh yeah sorry, I am just a little fascinated by this.  Here, put your sweats back on, I've seen enough.", Katy said while blushing.

"If its OK with you, do you mind if I just stay like this?  I get a little sweaty down there and sweatpants just make it worse."

Katy let Belle know she could do whatever she was comfortable with and they both sat back into the couch and finished their wine until the bottle had been emptied.  Katy proceeded to tell a story about a recent client she had to deal with, which caused Belle to start drifting asleep.  The day, plus the wine had finally caught up to her.  She slumped over, half asleep, toward Katy.  She brought her legs up onto the couch and curled up.  Her head was now resting on Katy's lap and she was sound asleep.

 

[Veggeto]

Good chapter, curious to see if the little spark continues in the upcoming ones!

[Tisha]

1 hour ago, Veggeto said:

Good chapter, curious to see if the little spark continues in the upcoming ones!

What little spark?  What are you talking about? ?

[AdultInnocence]

3 hours ago, Tisha said:

What little spark?  What are you talking about? ?

You know, the one we didn't just read about! Very good chapter and will be interesting to see where things go. I am sure there are more surprises in store. I'm curious to find out more about the program, and if it is a legitimate sanctioned or a private unlawful setup with cover up from high up.