BB’s Nursery and Day Care Epilogue The Party Part 2B (The return of the Poopie Princess!) Posted 3/3/2024)

[dmavn]

All I can say is this story has been awesome, besides the last couple of parts that physically made me cry. Suuuree I only got 3 hrs of sleep last night and didn’t get much done today at work but

 

[CCApril]

On 5/24/2023 at 2:40 PM, dmavn said:

All I can say is this story has been awesome, besides the last couple of parts that physically made me cry. Suuuree I only got 3 hrs of sleep last night and didn’t get much done today at work but

 

Thank you so much! I love feedback. Some more emotional tugging ahead. 

April

[CCApril]

BB’s Nursery and Day Care Chapter 13

It was very late in nursery #1 and Tina was dreaming. Once again, the monster was coming. She could hear its loud clomping boots as it came down the hallway outside the door she was hiding behind. The door rattled in its frame and the monster roared. Tina whimpered in her sleep. Dream Tina crawled under the bed just as the door was kicked open. A clawed hand grabbed her ankle and dragged her out from under the bed ignoring her pitiful cry’s. Suddenly a voice rang out in the room and said “No! Leave her alone.” Dream Tina saw Dream Janice standing between her and the monster. Dream Janice was impossibly small compared to the monster. The monster let go of Dream Tina. It roared again but was not quite so loud. It swung its weapon at Dream Janice, but it couldn’t touch her. The leather belt that the monster always pulled from its waist every time it came for Dream Tina. Dream Janice was not afraid of the monster and each step drove it back towards the door. One step, then two steps. “Go!” demanded Dream Janice. One last angry look at Dream Tina and the monster turned and fled. Dream Janice came to Dream Tina and took her by the hand. Even as they touched hands the room became a play ground. The two dream girls giggling as they headed for a tea party set out for them and all their dolls and stuffed animals.

Janice pulled the sleeping Tina even tighter in her arms. “You safe Tina, I protect you.” She whispered into her sleeping ear. She sighed as the whimpering and the struggling was replaced with the soft breathing of deepening sleep. Tina never remembered these dreams or the monster that haunted many of them. But Janice remembered for her and knew exactly what to do to send it packing for at least one night. So, she held her friend and whispered how much her Mommy, Auntie Edna and Janice loved her.

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Edna woke slowly and blinked at the bright sunlight shining into her hospital room. She watched the sun rise with a calm acceptance. Edna had done all that she could for Janice, April and Tommy. She hoped that April would return. She was angry and hurt but she loved her family, and she was sure that April would fight for them in the end. She wished to do more but first she had a little procedure to get through.

She smiled at the sleeping form of Rose. She was half in her chair and half sprawled out across her bed. They were best friends and had been ever since college when they shared a dorm room. It was a comfort to have her here last night.

The door to the room opened slowly and a nurse rolled in a wheelchair. “Good morning Mrs. Nelson” she whispered upon seeing the sleeping figure of Rose. “We have a lot of prep work to take care of this morning. The neurosurgeon will be getting ready as well” the nurse said softly.

Edna slipped out of the bed and walked around to Rose’s side. “Wake up sleepy head” she said and gave Rose a little back rub.

“Huh…Huw…What?” Rose said sleepily.

Edna said “I have to go prep for the surgery dear. Why don’t you wait for me here.” Without asking or waiting she guided the sleepy Head Mistress into her now empty bed. When Rose protested Edna just hushed her and said, “You can’t go with me for this part so you might as well get some more sleep.” She bent down and kissed her friend’s cheek and said “I love you Rose. I will be back soon.”

Once Edna was wheeled from the room Rose curled up tightly and let loose the tears she had held in all last night.

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Tammi Lee woke up and enjoyed the warmth of her blankie and a good cuddle with Astrid. She reviewed her bladder state and decided that she might as well let go. While she could hold it longer there did not seem to be much point to it. Besides Nanny V will be happy to see a wet diaper. This time she let herself feel the moment instead of just enduring.

The first thing that came to mind was the pleasurable release she got from finally letting her bladder go. Kind of like getting to the restroom after watching a long movie in the movie theater and finishing a large soda. The second was the warmth. It felt good as it spread around her crotch and settled between her butt cheeks. The third thing was how the wet diaper would gain weight and seem to press down and hug her hips.

Her thoughts were suddenly interrupted by the arrival of her Nanny. The idea of breakfast, of nursing. brought a smile to her face and a surge of blood to her clitty.

Nanny V lowered the side of the crib and said “Good morning sweetheart! Did Nanny’s little girl wet her diaper like a good baby?”

Tammi Lee gave a shy smile and nodded her head. She decided to follow all the nursery rules unless told otherwise. While she really wanted to lie down naked on Nanny’s lap, her butt was still sore from yesterday and she was in no hurry to add to the pain.

Despite a constant nagging worry for Mrs. Nelson, Nanny V was determined to have a happy day. She was especially excited by the message she got from Nanny Marge allowing Tammi Lee to join Janice and Tina in the wading pool after lunch. Nursery babies never get to leave the nursery until their time is up but Tammi Lee had a lot more lee way with Janice here at BB’s. 

Nanny V kissed Tammi Lee’s forehead and then started giving kisses and raspberries to her neck. Tammi Lee’s delightful laugh and giggles inspired more tickling and kisses. Then Nanny V scooped up Tammi Lee and carried her over and laid her down on the changing table.

Tammi Lee’s eyes opened wide as she was scooped up. It never failed to amaze her how strong Nanny V was. She felt safe and special when held so close. Her fuzzy sleeper was quickly removed and soon she was laying there naked except for her wet diaper.

Nanny V was slow and mothering as she undid the tapes that held the wet diaper to Tammi Lee. This was such an intimate connection that she wanted to stretch it out. She slowly peeled the diaper back. She could feel the warmth of the peepee. Tammi Lee must have just gone for her. This made Nanny V smile some more. Like Tammi Lee had given her a special gift. She slowly pulled the diaper out from under Tammi Lee and rolled up before tossing it into the diaper pail.

Tammi Lee could feel the cool touch of the wet wipes as Nanny V began to meticulously clean her thighs. The cool wet cloth sliding across her skin. It felt wonderful if a bit chilly. Nanny V washed her butt and crotch before spending a bit of time cleaning her very hard clitty. It was very clean and a bit leaky by the time Nanny V finished washing her. When the baby oil was rubbed in next she couldn’t help but moan a little as the oily fingers spread her butt cheeks and a wandering finger touched her rose bud.

Tammi Lee’s moan was not lost on Nanny V as she continued to work a little baby oil into the tight little hole. She wanted to slide her finger in and take Tammi Lee’s clitty into her mouth. But that also would have to wait until later this summer. She sighed to herself a little and slid the tip of her finger in a little more before moving on to other fun areas to rub. She slid her oily fingers around the base of Tammi Lee’s hard clitty. She rubbed and lightly tugged on the pouch and it ‘s contents. Tammi Lee moaned louder and the dripping from her clitty grew more pronounced. She smiled wickedly at the closed eyes and slightly bit lip of Tammi Lee. Maybe a diaper rub during breakfast she thought to herself.

Tammi Lee felt ready to pop. She was brought to the edge and back down twice during the diaper change. She could have cried with frustration when her new diaper was pulled into place and tightly taped. The table strap was undone, and she was helped to the floor. She was on her hands and knees, panting a bit at her excitement watching her nanny closely. Nanny V crossed over to the rocking chair and turned to look at Tammi Lee. She watched as Nanny V undid the buttons of her dress and then pulled her arms free from the sleeves. This let the top of her dress fall away, leaving her in her nursing bra. A quick move with her hands behind her back and her bra came free as well. Her large heavy breasts were free, and Tammi Lee was absorbed by their beauty. Just looking at them caused her clitty to start to throb again.

Nanny V shivered a little at the lust filled look that Tammi Lee gave when she dropped her bra to the floor. She felt her own growing heat as she stared into Tammi Lee’s hungry eyes. She sat in the rocking chair and crooked her finger at Tammi Lee. Her finger attached to an imaginary leash that pulled Tammi Lee too her. Once Tammi Lee was kneeling at her feet she leaned down and kissed her lightly on the lips before helping her off the floor and into her lap. “Is Nanny’s little baby girl hungry this morning?” she asked with a playful tone. She watched as Tammi Lee nodded. She also giggled a bit at the single mindedness that Tammi Lee showed by never taking her gaze from the slowly dripping nipple in front of her. She could never be sure if Tammi Lee wanted it more than Nanny V wanted to give it to her. She hoped that it would always be this way.

Tammi Lee could feel the saliva start to build up in her mouth. She was hungry but more than that she wanted place her mouth on her Nanny, wanted to taste her. She heard Nanny say “There’s my good baby, drink your milkies, Nanny made it special for you.” With that she felt Nanny pull her head into Nanny’s firm, warm breast. Tammi Lee opened her mouth and engulfed the nipple once more. Soon she was pulling mouthful after mouthful of the hot milk. She swallowed and marveled at the taste. Tammi Lee placed a hand alongside her mouth. This gave her a little more control with the suckling but mostly let her caress and stroke the smooth silky skin.

Nanny V let out a tiny gasp as Tammi Lee began to nurse. Each pull was tied directly to her pussy. Each pull opened her up a little wider and made her a little wetter. She ground her legs together and rubbed herself as best she could. She let out her own moan when Tammi Lee began to stroke her breast as well. She was so hot. She had wanted to try to time everything so that Tammi Lee was finished with her nursing, and both could cum together. But she was not going to hold out. She just let herself go. Let the pleasure roll her under.

Tammi Lee nursed and stroked Nanny’s breast. She was only vaguely aware of Nanny V’s approaching orgasm. She only realized what happened after Nanny V’s body shook and she let out a little “Oh, oh god.” This made Tammi Lee happy beyond words. She wanted to bring her Nanny as much pleasure as she was being given. The thought that Nanny V found her sexually attractive was mind boggling and was everything she had hoped for since they met long ago.

Nanny V opened her eyes as her body finished cumming. Maybe she could ride that peak again once she moved Tammi Lee to her other breast. She thought the feel of Tammi Lee making cummies for her might be enough. Once Tammi Lee emptied her breast, she used her finger to break the seal formed by Tammi Lee’s lips. She loved that she needed to do this. That Tammi Lee was so lost in the nursing that she did not notice when the milk ran dry. She helped Tammi readjust her sitting and soon Tammi Lee was nursing once again. This time she placed her hand on Tammi Lee’s diaper. She slowly stroked the hard clitty hidden there. She timed her strokes to match each pull by Tammi Lee’s mouth. She paused long enough to place Tammi Lees free hand on her other breast. The empty one. She made sure that Tammi Lee knew that it was ok to play with the nipple. She gasped when Tammi Lee rolled it between her thumb and forefinger.

It did not take Tammi Lee long to figure out the faster sucking meant faster stroking of her clitty. She felt things begin to build between them. Both of them began to breathe faster. She loved the feel of the hot hard nipple in both her mouth and her fingers. She sucked faster and a bit harder. She was rewarded with a firmer grip and faster stroke of her clitty thru her diaper. She was going to fill her diaper with her creamies, she was going to pass out it felt so good. Her hips buckled once, twice and a third time as she shot spasm after spasm of hot stickie creamies into her diaper. She moaned and said her own soft and muffled little “Oh mommy, oh god” around the nipple that was still feeding her.

Nanny V felt the sucking speed up and she stroked the hard clitty faster and faster. Her own passion once more reaching a crescendo. It was even higher than the last time. A handful of hard clitty being the difference. She could feel the hot creamies shooting into the diaper beneath her fingers. The nearly unheard words of Tammi Lee caused a rush of power that pushed her over the edge, and she came. Her body shaking and twitching. She cried out a wordless groan of pleasure as she tried to keep from screaming.

Nanny V stroked Tammi Lee’s sweaty forehead as they both calmed down and Tammi lee finished her breakfast. “My sweet baby, nanny loves you so much. Nanny’s beautiful baby girl” she cooed as they rocked together.

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John Evans hung up the phone. There was no problem getting into BB’s earlier than the Friday appointment. After all he was a client in good standing. The really good news was Nanny Katherine was available to take care of him. He called in sick to his job and gathered up the things he would need. His locker at BB’s held his little girl clothes. His little girl identity was Mary Anne, and she was very girlie. She loved ribbons and bows. Her dress was an explosion of petticoats and lace. Of course, all her undies matched her dresses, and the bottoms were covered with matching rows of lace and bows. She had wig of blonde curls that looked lovely under her matching bonnet. In addition to her dresses, she had a couple of kitty cat covered sleepers. He was signed up for an overnight stay so that meant time in the nursery and diapers. Fortunately, they had his size he would not need to bring any diapers.

Since he didn’t need to bring any clothes, he concentrated on other things he needed. He carefully split the back seam open on his stuffed kitty that he always brought with him to BB’s. No one would think it odd that he brought his favorite stuffie with him because he almost never put it down when playing at being Mary Anne. That was very important and had been done that way for this very night.

He placed several syringes filled with sedatives into the cat. Making sure the covers were on tightly so they would not leak or accidentally stab him. He also added a very small one shot taser, about five yards of paracord and a short ceramic knife. Mostly to cut the para cord but he liked to be prepared. The last thing he added was a small button operated location device. This would allow the team that was grabbing the subjects to quickly locate him regardless of which nursery he found them in. He quickly and expertly sewed the seam close. It looked good as new.

He was not planning on going in until early evening, but he was very excited. He had been under cover as a stupid little girl at BB’s for too long. He hoped to be free of it. Hoped to be free of the Mistress that trained him. She was not a part of his organization but a hired consultant. He danced around his apartment dreaming of freedom from her. Not even aware of his little girl movements and the fact that he was still sucking on his nighttime pacifier.

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April woke up slowly. She had been tired when she went to sleep and woke up unsure of where she was. She stared around the room for a minute before the events of last night caught up with her. That’s right she was at Julia’s house. This was her spare bedroom. She stared up at the ceiling mentally debating the question that was posed to her before bed. If she looked at relationship with James from her perspective, it was an easy question to answer. James was a man, her man. He took care of her, worked hard, his love making left her weak in the knees. Without witnessing it herself she would never have believed that there was a little girl hiding inside of him.

The contradiction between the sides was more than she thought she could handle. She was pissed that James hid this side from her. She should have had all the facts before accepting his marriage proposal. She would have run away from the weirdness. She was unprepared now to know the truth. Back then she would never have had the courage to go forward with a relationship. But now there was more at stake than a new marriage. They made a life together, had a wonderful son who was on the cusp of great things.

Her son, their son would not change. They raised a good boy, who was ready to be a man. She did laugh a little at that thinking “well except for the diapers”. So, what really was at stake was her relationship with James/Janice. Could she be with James and not see a little girl. She needed to be with James, not someone pretending to be James. She was not sure she could have a physical relationship with him again.

The smell of sizzling bacon suddenly filled the room. Her stomach growled appreciatively. Following the bacon smell was the rich aroma of brewing coffee. While her growling stomach could be somewhat controlled, her morning caffeine addiction could not. She quickly donned the robe and slippers that had been thoughtfully laid out by Julia and followed her nose to the kitchen.

Julia sat at the kitchen table watching her husband make breakfast. Fresh coffee, bacon, and waffles. He loved to cook breakfast. His waffle recipe used a liberal amount of corn starch which gave them that extra crunch. So good! As she waited for the coffee to be ready, she wondered how the day would play out. She wanted to tell April about her and Marks secret side, but she did not want to scare her away. She was so weirded out about James she was afraid to tell her about her and Marks extracurricular activities. Not quite like April and James of course. But not exactly mainstream either.

Just as Mark set a cup of coffee in front of her, April came into the kitchen. Julia was happy to see that she was wearing the robe and slippers that she had put out for her. It helped reassure her that she knew her friend as much as she hoped she did. She gave a friendly grin and said “Good morning sleepy head. Was it the bacon or the coffee that pulled you into our kitchen lair?”

April laughed and dropped into a kitchen chair. “It was the coffee that gave me the final push. Although the bacon smells great as well.

Mark poured April a cup of coffee and she sipped it slowly, enjoying the taste and smell. She made small talk as everyone ate too many waffles and strips of bacon. When they were done eating Mark excused himself so the girls could talk more. They cleaned the table and started the dishes. They were standing shoulder to shoulder at the sink when April asked, “Do you and Mark need to take off for work soon?” She didn’t really want to be alone today, but she would never expect her friends to take time off for her marital crisis.

Julia smiled and said “Both Mark and I have a ton of vacation time, so we called in this morning and arranged to take the rest of the week off. I will be here for you and Mark will be here for both of us.”

April looked at Julia with a confused look and said “Uh? What do you mean by take care of us?”

Julia leaned in close and said you know” Cook, clean, fetch and generally see to are well being.”

They both started giggling and then laughing. Each time they would start to settle down someone would make a crack about slipper fetching or making tea or foot massages. They had just stopped the worst of the giggles when Mark came and said “Everything all right in here? Can I get you anything?” They turned and looked at each other and collapsed on the floor laughing so hard the tears began to seep down their cheeks.

Mark took one look down at the ladies sprawled on the floor and did the smartest thing he ever did next to proposing to Julia. He fled.

The tears and laughter stopped eventually. The two friends ended up sitting on the kitchen floor with their backs against the cabinets and leaning against each other. They waited to talk until they could breathe again.

April said, “Oh God, I needed that!”

Julia just held her ribs and said “My side hurts! I can’t remember the last time I laughed like that.”

Julia stood up and then helped April to her feet. She said, “Lets grab our coffee and go out on the porch and we can continue our talk from last night.”

They sat next to each other and gazed out at the backyard garden. There were plenty of blooming flowers and flitting insects to watch. It was very peaceful. They sipped their coffee and Julia was perfectly content to wait for April to get her thoughts together.

Eventually April set her cup down and said, “I spent some time thinking about that question you asked me.” She paused for a bit and said “I ran away from the situation. I didn’t even try to talk to James or Janice, I guess. I got freaked and fled. I really know nothing about the Janice side of James. I may be jumping to some conclusions on how the James/Janice things work. Oh, they tried to explain it to me, but I just don’t know.”

Julia said “We spent a lot of time in college together. All four of us. I can say unequivocally that there was no Janice or little girl in James in all the time we were there. As a matter a fact he seemed all man to me that time we camped in Yosemite.”

April suddenly blushed a deep red. She stuttered “I don’t know what you mean.”

“Ha! Liar!” yelled Julia and pointed at April. She lowered her voice and started whispering “James, oh James fuck me, fuck me.”

April slapped Julia’s shoulder and said, “You two were supposed to be passed out in your tent from all the vodka!”

Julia laughed and said “It’s not my fault you woke me up. You two decided that some moonlight would make for better love making and were on a blanket near what was left of the fire. You were both beautiful under the full moon.”

April gasped and covered her mouth with her hands. “You did not watch! Did you?” April said accusingly.

Julia grinned and said “I even know which road he was plowing.” Julia did not add that she brought herself off watching James take her anal virginity. It was like a black and white porno right in front of her. To bad that Mark passed out from the vodka. He might have got really lucky.

April said “Oh my goodness, how did you manage to keep that quiet all these years? Thank God, you didn’t mention it on the camping trip. I might have died from embarrassment. Hell, I still might.”

Julia debated with herself but figured she had already opened the door, what was a few more inches. She said “There was a good reason that I never teased you about it. Apparently, James had seen me watching you. That next morning James pulled me aside and begged me not to mention it to you. He knew how embarrassed you would be and didn’t want to spoil your memory of what happened. See what I mean, all man. All protective of you and everything.”

“He knew? Not saying anything is like James.” April sighed.

Julia continued “Have you ever seen a sign of his alternative self, this Janice?”

April shook her head. She said “I spent a lot of the drive here thinking about that. I can’t think of any real signs. Not like I caught him watching sesame street in a pair of pink footie pajamas or anything.”

“Apparently, when he gets super stressed, he goes to see Edna and does his girl time with her.” April said with some anger.

Julia said “Girl time? What do you mean?”

April briefly thought about holding this back but there was no real point. “Edna has a whole nursery in her house for James. Crib, changing table, play pen, toys and closet full of clothes. Everything a little girl could need.”

Julia gasped a little at the description of the nursery. What she wouldn’t give to have that setup for Mark. The idea of forcing him to sleep in a crib was incredibly exciting.

Misunderstanding the cause of the gasp April said “I know right. How could she have all this for James, and I don’t even have a clue?”

Julia shrugged a little and said “You were not supposed to have a clue. All of that was set up to help James go back to you. My understanding is that the nursery and the clothes were all intended to calm Janice down, relieve her stress and allow her to go back to being James for you? I think you need to look at as if James needs the girl time as an escape and not as if James was a little girl pretending to be a man.”

April sipped more of her coffee and said “You know Julia, you seem so much more accepting of this than I am. I just don’t know how you do it. All of it seems so abnormal to me.”

Julia eyed April and said “Didn’t you tell me last night that there were other adults that go to BB’s and spend time there as babies and little girls? The lifestyle is not widely practiced but it is not unknown or abnormal. Just people playing fantasies.”

April sighed and stared out at the garden. “I guess I can see it in the abstract. I even met one of the adults that goes there and no I can’t tell you who it is. It just seems like some thing that you read about but no one you know does anything like that.” April said thoughtfully.

Julia stood up and walked over to the rail. It was now or never to share with April. She could never have asked for a better opening. She turned and leaned back onto the porch rail and said “I don’t know a good way of telling you this April, but you do know Mark and I.”

April was confused and said “I don’t follow you. What do you mean?”

It was Julia’s turn to blush, but she plowed ahead regardless of the pending embarrassment. “What I mean is that Mark and I have been exploring some fantasies of our own.”

April was intrigued by the sudden confession and asked “What kind of fantasies? Do you mean baby type fantasies?”

“It’s a bit more complicated than that.” Julia said and moved back to sit at the table. She continued “About four years ago we had a talk about sex and fantasies. The net result was I liked being in charge and Mark liked being told what to do.”

April just looked at her friend for a while and then said “Duh. You have always been the one to take charge and make the big decisions. Mark just always seemed to go along with you.”

Julia laughed and said “Well there is some truth to that but I’m talking about in the bedroom.”

April smiled a toothy grin and said “Well let’s hear it. You got me curious over here. Wait, what about Mark? Do you think he will be upset about you telling me?”

“Oh no. He won’t be upset. We agreed when we started these games that we would not hide anything from our friends if they were here. It’s part of the fun for me to be able to embarrass Mark at my whims.” Julia said also showing her toothy grin. “A few years ago, we started taking turns picking themes for our fun nights. I’d pick one then he would pick one. But the best part was I ran the theme my way not his.”

Julia leaned closer and said “Let’s just say when he selected the Japanese school girl theme it wasn’t me wearing the short skirt and thigh highs.”

Both girls exploded into laughter once more.

Once the laughter calmed down a bit more Julia said “My whole point is that maybe you could provide that time for Janice when she is relapsing. It is not about sex or power either. It is about supporting your spouse’s needs. Separating the two in your mind will be the biggest obstacle but you can do it.”

April felt her head whirl a bit, but she was happy to see a path through all this. What she needed to do was spend time with Janice, not be scared of the situation. Suddenly she felt like a coward running away. Roses angry words coming back to haunt her. She would need to go back soon. With her feet on more stable mental ground, she would be better able to rationally face things.

Suddenly curious April asked “What theme are you two playing with now?”

Julia said quietly “I like forcing him to dress as a baby. That’s why I was able to roll with your problem. I make him dress as a baby boy and make him act out as I see fit. I don’t want you to think I understand the depth of your issues or your pain at being lied to, but I do understand keeping parts of your life separate from your regular life.”

April was surprised but not too surprised, it seems that all the beliefs she had were being flipped upside down.

Julia shyly asked, “Do you want to see Mark dressed up?” Julia was not sure if it was the best idea but the thought of forcing Mark to dress up and act like a baby for April was very exciting.

April thought about the offer but in the end, she was not ready to see Mark dressed as a baby. She was still coping with James being a little girl. But before she could say anything Julia spoke up.

“I’m sorry that was thoughtless of me. The last thing you need is to more adults dressed as babies.” Suddenly an even better idea popped into her head. “How about a different outfit. Mark chose a fun theme just before this one.” Julia said.

“I’m not sure I’m ready …” started April.

“Please April it will be fun, and I really want to humiliate and embarrass Mark. I will just have him get dressed and march around a little. I promise no sex stuff.” Julia said pleading a little. She wanted to feel this extra power over Mark.

April figures Mark knew about that embarrassing night in Yosemite, and she rationalized to her self that it was only fair she saw him in an embarrassing situation too. April leaned back and said “Ok Julia. Do it!”

Julia jumped up and clapped her hands. She slid open the door a called out sweetly “Oh Marrrrrkkkk.”

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(Please be patient with my medical description. I do not mean to take it lightly or belittle anyone who suffered through this. Ultimately this is just a story and not a medical drama. Thank You! April.)

Edna was lifted onto the operating table. She had been given numerous medicines including anti-swelling and anti-convulsion. They had shaved a large patch of her scalp and marked the spot where they planned to cut her skull. She was petrified but resolute with the decision to go forward.

She stared up at the lights as they messed around with the IV in her arm. She could see a doctor, looking down at her scalp. He was probably getting himself psyched up or something. She wanted to laugh but everything was too tight. The anesthesiologist came close and looked down at her. Edna thought she had the loveliest blue eyes above her mask. She said “Hi Edna. Are you ready for a little nap?”

Edna smiled and said “Yes. I think I am ready.”

“Good. Just count back from one hundred for me.” She said her own smile hidden but clear in her voice.

Edna started to count “99..98…” and that was as far as she got before she was out. The beginning of a planned four-hour surgery about to begin.

Edna stood in a field of wildflowers. She remembered it from when she was in elementary school. They went there on a field trip. It was a wet spring and the flowers had exploded everywhere. It was one of the most beautiful things she ever saw in her life. She slowly walked around and enjoyed the sun on her face and the warm breeze through her hair. She wanted to stay there forever and enjoy the endless moment. Somehow, she knew she couldn’t.

She turned around and suddenly there was a person there. Not threatening, just there. She knew who it was. She grabbed the young man and squeezed him close. She cried out “Bobbi! Oh God, I missed you so much. I’m so sorry about what we did to you. I didn’t know.” Her tears coursed down her cheeks. Great big sobs took hold of her. Soon it was the young man holding her. The only thing that prevented her from collapsing to her knees.

The young man never said anything but held her close and radiated understanding and forgiveness. Edna had been carrying guilt over his death for many, many years. She let it go finally. Having his forgiveness freeing her of her heavy burden.

There came a sudden noise across the field, low but urgent. A steady sound that had replaced the periodic beeping noise she had also heard but had failed to recognize. This time she recognized it. She had seen enough movies to know what a flat line sounded like. She was dying. Somewhere on an operating table she was dying.

She looked into the eyes of Bobbi and could see his sadness.” Have you come to take me somewhere Bobbi?” She asked. Was it finally time to lay down her heavy burden?

Bobbi shrugged and pointed out two exists from the field of flowers. She studied them both. One led to peace and a presence. She felt her mom and ….her daddy. Daddy. He had died when she was ten and she barely remembered him. She could feel both of them waiting for her.

The other exit held pain. She could feel the weight of it. Physical pain, emotional pain. Right now, she was free of it. The field of flowers was a pain free place. Her responsibilities were not here either. She didn’t have to carry the world anymore. She was free to give it up now and move on. Right?

She was tired. The secrets were so heavy. She looked at Bobbi and hugged him once more. She sensed no judgement from him. Any decision she made was hers to make. She sighed and said “Bobbi will you be here for me next time? Will you walk me to the exit that has my family?”

Bobbi nodded his head yes. His eyes filled with unshed tears at her decision to go back to face her future.

Edna kissed Bobbi on the cheek and softly said “Thank You Bobbi.” She strode toward the way back. She did not look towards the other exit. Did not want the temptation. She wanted to see her Daddy so badly it hurt. She paused at the exit to gather her courage and as she stepped off the field of flowers, she could feel the fierce pride radiating from behind her. Her Daddy would be there for her when she returned, and he was so very proud of her.

In the operating room the machine suddenly changed from a steady flat line to a slow heartbeat. It was less than a minute but there was a tremendous sigh of relief from all in attendance. Only two more hours of surgery to go.

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Tammi Lee watched as Janice and Tina left the nursery to go get changed for the pool. They had all played together and just finished eating a little nursery floor picnic of peanut butter and jelly sandwiches, celery sticks and potato chips. Dessert was going to be popsicles later after the pool. There was no sign of her father while they played. Just Tina and Janice in perfect alignment with how to act and what to play.

Tammi Lee did not feel left out. Not really. She played their games or when bored played by herself with blocks or other toys. The only time she felt different was when she had to use her diaper and the big girls got to use the potty chair.

Nanny V went into the closet and came back with a one-piece swimming suit and a swim diaper. She saw Tammi Lee roll her eyes at the diaper but did not call her on it. The swimsuit was to die for. It was purple, sparkly and had a dozen silver fishies on it. It had a little built-in skirt that would do nothing to hide the swim diaper. “Ok sweetie, head over to your changing table so Nanny can get you ready. Now would be a good time to use your diaper too.” Nanny said as she opened the playpen gate.

Tammi Lee debated with herself. She could go poopie. It was a good time to go. It was just her and Nanny V. She would not have to do it in front of her father. Not that Janice would care. Janice knew that babies pooped their diapers. No big deal. But Tammi Lee cared. Some things didn’t need to be shared. She slowed her crawl and finally stopped and forced her bowels to open. Forced herself to fill her diaper.

Nanny V watched as Tammi Lee came to a stop. She watched as Tammi Lee scrunched up her face and pooped herself. Her special pooping face. As always it sent a thrill through her to have forced Tammi Lee to do that in her diaper. She walked over and placed a hand on Tammi Lees bottom. She could feel the diaper fill and get heavy. “Did my little stinky girl go poopies? Did you fill your diaper for Nanny? What a good baby! Nanny is so proud of you!” Nanny said praising her little girl.

Tammi Lee was both embarrassed and proud that she was a good girl and made her Nanny happy. The feel of Nanny’s hand on her bottom as she went poopie was surprisingly good. Good for her clitty. Pooping before never really got that kind of reaction before. When she finished, she felt Nanny give her butt a tap and she continued to her changing table.

Nanny V thought about calling for the poopie princess but decided to change Tammi Lee herself. Most of the time she hated poopie diapers. But since it was Tammi Lee’s and she had done it for her it felt different, special. Maybe there was something wrong with her. She wanted to do this.

Before Tammi Lee laid down on the changing table, she felt Nanny V undo the suspenders that went with the shorts she was wearing. They were probably the most grownup thing she had worn so far. They were pale yellow and covered with beautiful blue butterflies. With the straps undone and the crotch snaps open they slid off easily. Next came off the blue onesie with yellow butterflies. She was quickly reduced to just her stinky diaper.

Nanny V gazed down at her mostly naked nursery charge. There was no doubt she loved her Tammi Lee. She looked so vulnerable and sweet laying like this. Her heart leapt at the trust this special girl placed in her. She gave Tammi Lee a few belly raspberries, eliciting some delightful giggle and wiggles. She looked into Tammi Lee’s eyes and said “No more poopie princess for you, your Nanny is going to take care of your messy diaper. Now and always.”

Tammi Lee looked back into Nanny’s eyes and sighed. This was what she wanted. Nanny’s hands. She didn’t know what would happen between them by the end of summer. Who knows how tired of the baby play they will be. But one thing was for sure for Tammi Lee. She did not want nor need any other women, Nanny or Mommy in her life (excluding her real mommy whom she would never stop needing).

Nanny V ripped the tapes off and began the gentle process of cleaning a poopie butt. It was smelly and squishy but now it was not a chore. It was a relationship only an adult baby and her Nanny can feel. For now, anyway. A few dozen more of these and maybe it changes. But she doubted it. She was careful and very detailed. When she was done she added a layer of diaper cream to help protect the tender flesh from diaper rash and the chlorine from the pool.

Tammi Lee saw the swim diaper. It was different from any of the diapers she had worn so far. It was much thinner. Obviously meant to only hold a poopie accident. Otherwise, it would be saturated with pool water almost immediately. It was also cute. It was pink and had the little mermaid’s flounder on the front and on the butt, it had Sebastian holding a little sign that said don’t be a crabby pants. Nanny V slid them up her legs and they were a tight but comfortable fit. Nanny V followed that up with her swimsuit. It was kind of like wearing a onesie. It really helped keep the swim diaper in place.

Nanny V helped Tammi Lee to sit up and then said “Ok baby. I’m going to let you walk to the pool but otherwise all the same rules apply as when you’re playing with Janice and Tina. Do you understand me little one?”

Tammi Lee nodded her head and said, “Yes Nanny.”

“That’s my good girl” said Nanny V. She helped Tammi Lee to the floor and then held her hand as she walked her to the nursery door. She only paused long enough to grab the pool towel on the way out.

Tammi Lee was led down a long hallway and out a door that led outside. She was taken out to a playground and picnic area. There were several picnic tables, swings, a teeter totter, and a large sandbox. Under a large shade tree was a wading pool. It was fairly big and was filled with water to about two feet deep. For the moment it was also empty.

Nanny V helped Tammi Lee over the side and into the pool. She had Tammi Lee sit down and said “Be a good girl for Nanny. Have fun sweetie.” Then she gave her a kiss on the top of her head and then retreated to find a lawn chair she could pull up close to sit in.

Tammi Lee felt the diaper suck up a bunch of water and then ignored it. The pool water was warm and very relaxing. The water was shallow enough that she could crawl around and keep her head above water. Soon she found that that were lots of squishy toy starfish on the bottom of the pool. She pretended she was in the ocean and started hunting them.

Nanny V was taking some video of Tammi Lee playing when Nanny Marge led Tina and Janice to the pool. She could tell that they were super excited to play in the pool. Janice was wearing a one-piece Olaf swimsuit and Tina was wearing a two-piece Princess Elsa swimsuit. Nanny figured that Nanny Marge was trying to minimize giving Janice any questionable tan lines. Fortunately, the pool was well shaded. Both girls yelled out “Hi Tammi Lee! Wait for us. Yeah!” and other excited kids talk. Tammi Lee got up on her knees and gave them both a big smile and wave.

Tammi Lee considered her altered rules and figured it safe to say. “Look starfishies!!” and then she held up the four she had collected so far.

Nanny Marge found a chair and sat down next to Nanny V and said, “Everything going well Veronica?”

“Yes ma’am. Just another beautiful day with my Tammi Lee.” Nanny V said with huge happy smile.

It was that moment when Nanny Marge realized that this was the end for Veronica. Veronica probably didn’t realize it yet. She was leaving when Tammi Lee left. There was no way she could handle another program baby. Day care work probably but not another baby. It was sad. Veronica was a great Nanny. She would talk to the Head Mistress about hiring a replacement. She was probably already aware of it though. Not much gets by her.

The two Nanny’s watched the girls play and chatted. Occasionally they took pictures or captured some video.

Tammi Lee lost all track of time. They splashed each other. They hunted starfishies, sharks and turtles. They pretended to be mermaids. They had an absolute blast. The only thing that marred the fun was Tina suddenly realizing she needed to go potty and had a mad scramble to find a pottie chair. She made it, barely. She was upset at almost having an accident and that lead to wanting mommy and then some tears. Even that storm passed quickly, and Tina was soon back to playing in the pool.

Nanny Marge looked at her phone once more and sighed. She said “Still no word from the Head Mistress about Mrs. Nelson other than she is out of surgery and is in a recovery room. The first hurdle passed. She came out of surgery alive. Now she needs to wake up. This means we will have Tina for another night.”

Nanny V breathed a sigh of relief. She was very worried about Mrs. Nelson. “Janice and Tina make a good combination so it’s probably a good thing that Tina is here anyway. I’m not sure Tammi Lee would be comfortable sharing a crib with her father for the night.” Nanny V said.

Nanny Marge snorted and said, “You are probably right about that.”

They both looked up as the door opened and Nanny Katherine came outside holding hands with a little girl wearing a Ballerina Barbie two-piece pink swim suit and had her hair up in high curly pigtails. She was uber girly. Nanny Katherine said “Hi Nanny Marge, Hi Nanny V can Mary Ann play in the pool with the girls? She just got here and is spending the night here with us.”

Nanny Marge waved at the pool and said, “There is plenty of room in the pool and there is still about an hour before we were going to pull them out and hose them down for dinner.”

Mary Ann clapped her hands and with the cutest lisp said, “Tanks Nanny Marge!” She turned to the pool and shyly waved to the other girls who gave her an enthusiastic wave back. With a little help from Nanny Katherine, Mary Ann climbed over the pool lip and was soon playing with the other girls. She was happy to note both targets were together. She couldn’t believe her luck. Maybe with a little effort she could find out which nursery they were staying in. The faster she located them the more fun time she could have with Nanny Katherine.

They played tag and a chatted and she soon found out that they were staying in Nursery #1. Perfect. She turned to Nanny Katherine and said “Nanny, powtie, I go powtie.” She smiled sweetly as Nanny Katherine hurried over and got her out of the pool. She made sure to get Nanny all wet as she did.

Nanny Katherine spat out “Really Mary Anne! Did you have to get me all wet.”

Mary Anne gave her sad puppy dog eye and said “Sowry Nanny.”

Nanny Katherine just sighed and said “Lets get you to the potty missy. We don’t want to have an accident out here do we.”

Mary Anne was tempted to push some more but decided that she would play angel until bedtime. She hurried over to the pottie chair and let Nanny Katherine pull down her swimsuit bottoms so she could sit down and pee. By the time she was done, and Nanny Katherine had wiped her clitty for her the other girls were getting out of the pool as well.

Nanny Marge turned on the outdoor shower and the girls each rinsed off before being wrapped in their towels. They were each handed an otter pop and told what good girls they had been today.

Nanny Marge said “Say goodnight girls. I think all the pool play will lead to some tired girls and I think dinner, bath and bed is called for.”

There was a general round of kisses, hugs and good nights and soon everyone was on there way except for Nanny V and Tammi Lee. Nanny V spent some extra time drying her baby. Nanny V said “Did you have fun baby? Playing with the starfishies and the other little girls?”

Tammi Lee smiled and hugged Nanny V saying “Yes Nanny! Thank you!”

Nanny V smiled down at Tammi lee and said “Your welcome sweetheart. Let’s go get you back in the nursery so Nanny can get your dinner ready.” Then she grabbed Tammi Lee’s hand, and they headed back to nursery # 4.

 

(This is Chapter 13. I hope to have many parts as we follow Tommy’s summer of fun. Coming up things go bad at BB’s. An attempt is made to kidnap April and Mr. Gray gets desperate. (CCApril@Proton.me)).

[BabySofia]

Good chapter, I'm assuming the nursery number was mentioned intentionally there. Take your time in spinning this tale, sounds like you have a lot of pieces you're juggling there!

[Babypants]

Kudos to Julia and Mark for trusting in one another, and doing the hard work that it takes to keep a long-term relationship fresh and exciting.  April is learning an important life lesson here, but how will she apply it?  And on the other side of the chalkboard, how will Veronica and Tommy normalize a relationship in which all of their sexual desires are on full display from the outset?  Hot sex is great, but whose turn is it to take out the garbage?

  

[littlebopeeper]

A terrific chapter, which inspires me to make a request.  You write that they are going to have to hire a replacement for Nanny Veronica.  Could you work up an advertisement and drop it into the story?  How would Rose going about doing this? 

[CCApril]

6 hours ago, littlebopeeper said:

A terrific chapter, which inspires me to make a request.  You write that they are going to have to hire a replacement for Nanny Veronica.  Could you work up an advertisement and drop it into the story?  How would Rose going about doing this? 

Hmmm. Never had a request before. Yes, I could work something into the epilogue. Be a while yet.

[CCApril]

On 5/29/2023 at 10:15 PM, CCApril said:

“Please April it will be fun, and I really want to humiliate and embarrass Mark. I will just have him get dressed and march around a little. I promise no sex stuff.” Julia said pleading a little. She wanted to feel this extra power over Mark.

April figures Mark knew about that embarrassing night in Yosemite, and she rationalized to her self that it was only fair she saw him in an embarrassing situation too. April leaned back and said “Ok Julia. Do it!”

Julia jumped up and clapped her hands. She slid open the door a called out sweetly “Oh Marrrrrkkkk.”

Hi everyone! I am diligently working away on the next chapter and though it might be fun to solicit some input. As quoted above Mark is about to be dressed up in a theme he chose (probably was not implemented quite the way he wished though  ) and made to "march around a little". Post a theme and if I like it better than the one I have in mind I will use it. Just remember no baby theme (to much for April right now).

Thanks!

[littlebopeeper]

Mark. put on one of your furry costumes!  You choose which one!

[CCApril]

Good news I will be posting the next chapter tonight.  It is about twice the size of the other chapters. I hope you like my take on the furry costumes. Be sure to let me know.  Now for the bad news. While this story has the typical fun and games it has been leading towards some bad happenings at BB's.  It happens in this chapter. I have added a violence warning at the head of the next chapter.  Doesn't seem worse then many others I have read here before but it is a drastic departure of Tammi Lee and Veronica love fests. (We do have that in this chapter too!) Don't trigger yourself, read between your fingers if you need to. 

April

[CCApril]

(WARNING: The following chapter contains violence, bloodshed, vulgar language and the threat of rape. Please read carefully and do not trigger yourself on my account. This warning will also be repeated further into this chapter after more Tammi Lee and Veronica fun. April)

BB’s Nursery and Day Care Chapter 14

Mr. Gray frowned at his computer. Earlier today there was a credible bomb threat in Los Angeles. This resulted in pulling most of his agents off their current duties and onto other temporary assignments. The net result was that ended up having to pull agents from looking for the escaped asshole doctors and surveillance of BB’s, April Wilder and Edna Nelson. Janice and Tina were safely at BB’s but it left the others dangerously exposed. He was able to keep Senior Agent Brigger here and working on searching for footage of the escape vehicle but had to repurpose Agent Tim Gusterson. He knew that Tim was dirty, and he had a back up plan to use him if all else fails. Tim wasn’t going to be much use to anyone fortunately, because he was tasked to be a gopher for a field trailer full of Senior Agents. Senior Agents that like nothing more than to run Junior Agents ragged.

He would have to leave Edna on her own. She was still in the hospital and he hoped that would still be a deterrent for any action. That still left him with a problem. He had to pull the surveillance on April. He needed someone to watch her until he could free his agent. The cost was going to be high. There was only one person he could depend on within 100 miles of where April was staying. She would be able and willing to help but the cost was enough to make even him flinch.

The phone rang three times before it was answered with a cheery “Go for Beatrice!”

“Hello Beatrice. It’s Frank” he said with fake enthusiasm.

“Why, hello little brother” responded a laughing happy voice.

“I need a favor” he said bluntly.

A serious voice answered “Shit, it must be serious if you need help from me. 42?”

It was a family code. They all work in jobs where it was possible that they or their family could be threatened. A “42” meant drop everything and come rescue my ass. They had others of course but this was one of the big ones. He said “Nope, nothing like that. I need you to run surveillance and protection on someone in your neck of the woods. I need you to get on at as soon as possible and it could be for a couple of days.”

She was a professional, retired from the U.S. Marshalls several years ago and was now running her own online missing person’s firm. “Send me details but it is going to cost you” she said with an exultant voice.

Shit. He knew what she was going to ask for. How could she not. He had out maneuvered his sister three years in row. Winning bets and doing her favors. He sighed “Thanksgiving or Christmas?” he asked. 

“Both” she replied.

“That’s ridiculous. Both are way too much. One or the other.” he said angrily.

“Both! Need I remind you that I have done both holidays for the last three years straight?” she replied with iron in her voice.

Hmm. Maybe that was a bit cruel of him. He sighed and said with heavy resignation “Fine. Both holidays.”

“Glad to help. Send me the information and I will get on it. Oh, by the way Uncle Burt and Aunt Petunia have a new cat and have tons of fun new videos for you to watch with them. Hah, Hah, Hah” She said laughing and then hung up

He slammed the phone down and said loudly “Fuck!” Their parents had moved into a much smaller retirement home in the same subdivision as his Uncle Burt and Aunt Petunia. Since space was limited during the holidays either his sister or Frank stayed with their aunt and uncle. They never had children of their own and instead doted on a pair of cats, now three cats. They were always filming the cats. If you stayed you were forced, very politely to be sure, to spend a fair amount of time watching the latest videos. As he sent his sister the information, he idly considered making April go in his place.

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Mark came into the room like a calf to slaughter. He had no clue that Julia wanted playtime and so popped into the room smiling and innocent. Mark said happily “Do you ladies need something?”

Julia laughed and said, “I think Lady is exactly what we need.”

Mark flushed bright red and had no chance to say anything when he heard Julia say “Dom.”

His eyes bugged out a little. This was supposed to be a few days to help April deal with her marriage, not introduce her to their power games. The word Dom was his wife’s request to initiate play time per their agreed upon rules. The rules were posted on the wall in their bedroom. They had spent one weekend drawing them up and then another tear filled weekend ripping them up. The next set they made had much better compromises that made the games, fun, embarrassing, sexy, and more what they both wanted. It had taken a little trial and error to determine what they didn’t want.

If he responded with the word Sub then he would agree to play time and all the rules. If he declined to play, she was not allowed to get angry or upset. It was his choice. They played other less strict games of course but they both loved the full version. Giving her complete control was a thing he never thought would be such a turn on. Much like she learned the joy of just the right kind of bare butt spanking to sharpen the excitement and not flush it down the toilet. A big reason for the tear filled weekend. One thing they had both agreed upon was touchy, feely, gropey was ok with and from guests but no sex of any kind was allowed with anybody else outside the two of them. They both determined that they could not handle the idea of some else being with their spouse. The were not swingers of any kind.

If he said Sub he would be in for a day of intense humiliation, painful spankings and who was he kidding. Of course, he was going to say it. He gulped a little and looked Julia in the eye and said “Sub”.

Julia’s smile got very big when he responded, as did the tent in his shorts. She would need to take care of that first. She licked her lips a little and said, “Ok Lady, bring me a bowl of ice, and the cage.” When Mark was a little too slow at responding she said, “And your paddle.”

Realizing his mistake and mentally smacking his forehead he quickly responded, “Yes Goddess” and scurried out of the living room and into the kitchen.

April looked at her friend in amusement and said “You’re a Goddess now? Congratulations on your promotion.”

“Naturally darling” Julia responded and waived an imaginary fan.

“Why did you say Dom and then why did Mark say Sub?” April asked, curious at this new dynamic in how her friends behave to each other.

“A good question. When I say Dom, I’m asking Mark if he wants to play our special game. We have a sheet of rules that we came up with and it defines the limit of my power over him and defines his limits to refusing my power. He can simply walk away from accepting the game. There is no pressure or consequences for refusing to play. By responding with Sub, Mark has agreed to play and follow the rules. He can’t end the game unless a rule is broken. The game ends when I say it’s over or dawn the next day.” Julia explained.

“Until I end the fun you are Mistress April and I’m Goddess. If there were any men here, they would be Master. To tell the truth we have not had a lot of Masters here during play time. We just don’t know enough men who would be comfortable playing our game and respecting our limits. Not too many Masters can handle being horned up all evening only to be sent home while the Goddess and the spineless worm slave adjourn for fantastic mind blowing sex.” Julia said, causing both of them to laugh.

“A lot of weak egos out there. But what is this with calling Mark, Lady? Some kind of cross dressing planned?” April asked curiously.

“Not spoiling the surprise! Trust me you will love it.” Julia said with a giggle.

Mark returned with the requested items. He entered the room and quickly knelt at Julia’s feet and waited to be acknowledged or spoken to.

Julia patted Mark on the head and said, “There’s a good girl.” Then she picked up a metallic pink item from the bowl of ice and showed it April and asked, “Have you seen one of these before?”

April looked at the item and while something niggled at the back of her mind, she did not recognize the device. April said, “I think I should, but it does not ring any bells.”

Julia laughed and said “I won’t expect you to April. These are not the same kind of games you and James play. It is a chastity device. It will lock up Mark’s little boy part and help get him into his role as Lady.”

April looked at the small device and then deliberately at Mark’s crotch and said, “It’s that small?”

Julia laughed at the words and laughed even harder at the affronted and embarrassed look on Mark’s face. Either April was a perfect straight man, or she was a natural Dom. Julia winked at April and held out her pinky and said, “It will fit in the cage.” Both girls looked at Julia’s finger and then back at Mark’s crotch and broke out into giggles. The giggles because it was quite obvious from the state of Mark’s crotch that he was nowhere near as small as her pinky finger.

Mark had never been teased about his penis size before. His penis was average size, and he would need every bit of that ice to fit it into the cage. This was a new level of embarrassment for Mark. He actually wanted to melt into the floor. For a second, he imagined how humiliating it would be if he was really that small. His pants felt really tight all of sudden. There might not be enough ice in the bowl.

“Julia, do you mind if I ask Mark some questions?” April said.

“Not at all! Ask him anything you like. Lady you may answer April’s questions with complete honesty” Julia said. She was very happy that April had not run out screaming yet.

“Cool! Mark, did you have to agree to do this? To say Sub.” Asked April.

“No Mistress April. I wanted to say Sub.”

“Do you like being embarrassed and humiliated? Does it turn you on?”

“Sometimes no, sometimes yes and sometimes hell yes, Mistress April.”

April laughed at that and turned back to Julia and said, “All done Goddess.”

Julia rubbed her hands together and said “Our rules say we do not hide anything from guests but there is no rule about the guests having to watch or participate. So, I’m going to lock up the teeny weeny, and administer a corrective paddling. You can watch or go to the kitchen, your choice.”

April was torn she did not really want to see Mark’s cock but she did want to see what it looked like in a tiny cage. She also knew Julia would be disappointed to not have her added presence embarrassing Mark even more. She gave Julia a half smile and said, “I will hang here for a bit.”

“That’s my girl!” exclaimed Julia.

Julia snapped “Lay down Lady!”

Mark jumped at the command and threw himself to the floor.

Julia leaned down and untied the string holding his shorts in place. Then she tugged them and his boxers down off his hips to the middle of his thighs.

April giggled as Mark’s erection bounced in the open air. It was very evident and definitely not a teeny weeny. Julia flashed April a grin and took the bowl of ice and dumped half of it right on Mark’s lap.

Mark gasped as the cold water and ice splashed onto him. He dare not call out but he wanted swear. Fuck it was cold.

“That’s better. There is my teeny weeny. Still needs a little more shrinking.” Julia said. She pointed her finger at Mark’s dick and said, “Cup it!” When Mark cupped his hands around his rapidly shrinking manhood she poured the rest of the ice into his hands and said “Hold it there while we go get some drinks. Don’t move.”

Mark held the ice to his rapidly shrinking and numb manhood and wondered how he always managed to get in these types of situations.

In the kitchen the girls decided that it was time for a bottle of wine. Julia opened a bottle and poured them each a glass. When she handed April her glass she said “Doing ok so far? I don’t want to overwhelm you with our kinks.”

April took a sip and said “I’m fine. Actually, I love the fact that you both have such a high level of trust between you. I wish James and I had that trust. He could have shared his secret and I could have handled his secret.” A couple of tears slid down her cheek.

Julia set her cup down and gave April a hug and said “You two weren’t ready yet. We were not ready for this level of trust either when we were first married. We had to discover this about ourselves over time. Don’t put yourself or James down for that.”

April returned the hug and wiped the tears away. She said “I love you. Thank you for being there for me.”

Julia’s face lit up and she said “I love you too. I will always be there when you need me.”

Julia picked up her wine with one hand and grabbed April’s hand with the other and pulled her from the kitchen and said, “Come on we have a weeny to lock up before it freezes and falls off.”

Both girls started laughing and joking about keeping it in the freezer if it did.

Mark sighed with relief when Julia returned. He was numb and a small part of his mind was worried about frost bite. Thankfully the ice did its job because the thought of a having to have a couple of nurses poke at his frozen tiny penis was enough to get to get it to start growing again otherwise.

This time both girls sat together on the couch. Julia said “Get up Lady. Stand here with your hands behind your back.” She pointed to a spot right in front of her.

Mark stood up careful not to slip in the puddle of water on the floor. He placed his hands behind his back and waited for the cage to lock him up.

“You can clean up the water on the floor after your spanking.” Julia said.

Julia showed April the parts of the chastity device and how it snapped around the balls and slipped over the head and shaft of the extremely small looking penis.

April laughed and pointed as she said “I can’t believe how much it shrunk with the ice water. It looks baby sized.”

Mark throbbed against his cage and his face flamed even redder.

Julia said “While he is Lady it is the perfect size. We wouldn’t want any unsightly bulges.” With practiced hands she assembled the device and snapped everything into place. She pointed to a spot and showed April where a lock could go. “You can put a lock here and have complete control over when and if it ever comes off.” She sighed and said “Our rules state that no locks are to be used. However, during play time it can’t come off unless I remove it.” Then she laughed and said, “Mental locks are stronger than real ones anyway.”

Julia gave the cage a little upward pat that was just short of painful and said to Mark “Fetch a towel and a kitchen chair.”

Mark hurried to the kitchen and grabbed a dish towel and a straight back chair and brought them to the living room.

Julia took the towel and sat down on the chair. She spread the towel across her lap and said “Here Lady” as she slapped her lap.

Mark hurried over and gently laid down across her lap. His cage centered on the gap between Julia’s thighs and his naked hairless butt centered and vulnerable.

April blurted out “Was Mark always so smooth? I don’t think I saw any body hair either.”

Julia stroked the smooth cheeks and gave a hearty chuckle. “Ever since the game with the Japanese school girl outfit we decided that Mark needed to keep himself smooth and hairless. Nobody wanted to see a hairy schoolgirl. Then it turned out to be something we both liked even when we were not playing. I love his smooth skin and he loves the way my touch feels without the hair.”

“Now for the motivational butt paddling. You know why your being punished?” Julia said to her naked husband.

“Yes Goddess, for not responding quickly enough.” Mark said. His head was almost touching the floor, but his voice was clear enough.

She stroked his cheeks some more and said “That right. I need my Lady to be obedient and submissive today. So, a warm tingly ass will help you remember. Oh, April dear, please hand me the paddle from over there on the couch.”

April stood up and picked up the wooden paddle. It had a good heft and was made of a beautiful blonde wood. At first, she thought that there were rough holes in the paddle but then laughed when she realized that the holes were shaped like lips.

As she took the paddle Julia said “I know right. His butt is going to covered with little paddle kisses because the paddle loves him so much.” More laughter from the girls and more throbbing from the humiliated and super excited Mark.

April asked a bit naively “What is towel for?”

Julia giggled and said, “Sometimes Mark can be a little messy.”

April scrunched up her nose and said “Mark will pee on you? Gross!”

Mark thought he couldn’t be more embarrassed form the baby penis comment, but he was wrong. This was worse.

Julia laughed so hard that Mark almost fell off. Once she calmed down, she said “Not that kind of mess April. You know, the sticky kind.”

April paused in thought and said “Oh..OHH.” Now it was Aprils turn to flush a little. “Wow Mark, you really must like that paddle.”

Julia smiled and said “He does like his paddle. A bit of a love/hate relationship I think, but more love.”

Julia turned her attention back to Mark and said “Ready Lady?” and at Mark’s “Yes, Goddess” she brought the paddle down with a Smack!

“What’s your name?” Julia asked.

“Lady” Mark replied with a slight grunt.

Smack. The paddle fell again on the other cheek.

“What’s my name?” Julia asked

“Goddess” Lady answered.

Smack! A bit harder now.

“What’s your name?” Goddess asked.

“LADY” Lady answered.

April watched as Julia smacked Lady’s butt twenty times. Ten hard smacks to each cheek. Lady’s ass had taken on a rosy hue and there where little kiss marks all over them. April thought it was a bit exciting to watch Julia dominate Mark.

Both were breathing a bit harder when the spanking paused. Julia ran her hand across the hot ruby colored flesh. She loved that she could feel the heat radiating off it.

Lady was excited. The spanking was just about perfect. Exactly the kind of punishment they had agreed to. Enough to hurt but not enough to really hurt. Lady’s locked up penis was dripping with the pent up excitement. Having April watch his punishment was extra embarrassing because of their long association since college. Only having James here would have been more embarrassing.

Julia looked at April and could see the excitement shining in her eyes. She rubbed Lady’s cheeks and decided to get April involved. Give her a chance to blow off some steam. She said “Lady, beg Mistress April to give you a spanking. Beg for either twenty medium spanks or four spanks as hard as she can swing her arm.”

Lady’s eyes opened wide. There was no problem with April spanking him, that was completely within the rules. It was the opportunity to feel four hits. Four of Aprils hardest. Lady’s Goddess knew him well. This was the kind of curiosity thing that he always fell for. Just how hard would she swing? She was new at this. She probably wouldn’t swing any harder than Julia did. But what if she really let go. That paddle had the potential to leave a bruise. The kiss prints would last days not hours. The unknown risk was intoxicating.

Lady begged “Please Mistress April, please give Lady the four spanks. Please help give Lady her motivation to serve.” She took the leap. It was ambiguous as far as the rules were concerned. There was no rule against asking for the hard blows. Just being forced to take a really hard spanking. They would need to clarify this later. Julia had some friends that could really hit hard if unleashed.

April was a little taken aback. She had not planned on participating in any way except verbally. Teasing Lady was fun. She looked at Julia who mouthed silently at her “Your choice.” She thought about it and decided to do it. She had a sudden idea.

April took the paddle from Julia and got next to Lady. She looked down on Lady and said “So, you really want my four hardest spanks. You probably thought I couldn’t hit very hard. You should know I still play squash once a month at the gym.” Then she took two experimental swings with the paddle. It swished nicely through the air.  She looked at Julia’s fierce grin. Julia had set up poor Lady. Julia knew all about April’s squash games.

Lady got a little scared at that comment. So, April knew how to swing the paddle. Still, she was probably not motivated enough to really hit him. To really let go. He got really scared at the next comment and only his Goddess’s strong arm stopped him from getting up.

“Thank you, Lady, I want to let out a little bit of my anger towards James. I’m going to visualize James lying there. James who hid his inner self from me. James who hurt me with his lack of trust.” As April said this, she began the mental exercise to visualize James before her. James ready for her to get payback on.

Julia’s eyes got big. This was going in a direction she had not expected. She wanted April to let out a little anger but not really hurt poor Lady. She would have some making up to do after April left.

Lady closed his eyes. The hits were going to be horrible. April was hurting so bad. She was going to explode on him. He only hoped he would be able to walk later.

April looked down and saw James stretched out in her mind’s eye. She was mad at him. How could he do all this to her. To her. It was all about her right? His cruel treatment of her. What about James’s pain? What about her cruel treatment of him?

She looked down at her James and he changed a little. The inner little girl suddenly looking at her. Scared and frightened. All the horrible things in this world that she needed to be protected from, sheltered from. What did April do? She insulted the child. Vilified her. Left her for the abuses of the world. For better or for worse. Sickness and in health. When James really needed her, she ran, withheld her love and support. Didn’t even talk to him. The little girl’s eyes held no recriminations. Just the pain of disappointment. April was just another adult who wouldn’t love her. Just another would be mommy to abandon her. The eyes looking at the paddle and filled with resignation and tears. What else could she expect from a mommy who hated her.

April threw down the paddle and let loose a scream of pure pain, heartache and guilt. What had she done? What was wrong with her? She collapsed to the floor and curled up tightly and just sobbed and sobbed.

Julia slowly stood up and let Mark slide to the floor. She knew April was holding back. That she had been tightly controlling a lot of pain and emotions. She said, “Lady pick her up and carry her to our bed.”

Lady did not hesitate and gently picked up April like a child and carried the unresponsive April to the bedroom. Julia climbed into the bed. She looked at Lady and said “Go get changed and come back. We need some cuddle time.” Then she pulled April tightly into her arms and held her.

Lady went to the garage and got the fur suit. He saw suits like it on the internet, and it seemed like a fun thing to play with. He had imagined dressing up and mounting Julia from behind. Of course, Julia had her own ideas. He pulled the suit up and zipped it tight. It was a full body suit with appropriately placed velcro flaps to allow access for extracurricular activities. He then took the headpiece and pulled it on. It was kind of like the head of a sports mascot. It fit tightly and would not fall off during vigorous activities. There was another suit of course. It was also hanging in the garage. He stroked the Tramp suit and sighed. Someday he will be able to wear it. He was pretty sure anyway. Julia would switch with him when she was ready.

Lady crawled through the house on her hands and knees and into the bedroom. There Lady crawled up on to bed and cuddled up against April’s back. She didn’t even move, just held onto Julia and quietly kept weeping.

It was several hours later when April woke up. She was in bed. It was Julia’s bed. She had no idea how she got there.  She was laying against some large stuffed animal. It was warm and very soft. Then she realized it was breathing. She looked closer. It was a cocker spaniel. Possibly the world’s largest. Then the head came up and looked at her. It was Lady. Lady from the old Disney cartoon.

She laughed gently and said, “Mark are you in there?” There was a soft high pitched woof. She smiled a said “Can I pet you?” Another woof. She leaned into the soft warm fur and stroked it with her fingertips. She stroked the fur and closed her eyes for a little bit. She felt good. She must have been holding a lot of stuff inside.

Mark was happy to play pet for April. Petting was a lot better than spanking.

A few minutes later April pulled herself away from Lady and got out of bed. Lady crawling out and staying by her side. She looked down and said “Who’s a good girl? Who’s a good girl?” and patted her on the head.

From the living room Julia saw April leave the bedroom and said” I was just about to wake you up. I made us some late lunch. Think you can eat?”

April said, “Sounds good to me.”

Lady woofed and wagged her tail.

Julia said” Don’t worry I made special food just for you Lady.”

When April entered the kitchen there were two settings on the table. Two plates with club sandwiches and chips as well as tall glasses of iced tea.

In the corner of the kitchen on the floor were two bowls. One with water and one with what looked like dog food in it.

Seeing April looking at the food Julia said “It’s Dinty Moore stew. Looks kind of like dog food. But probably tastes a lot better.”

April sat down and watched as Lady removed the head piece and began to lap up the food. Obviously, they had done this before.

Julia ignored Lady eating her lunch and said “Feel better? You let loose an awful lot of painful emotions earlier.”

April took a sip of iced tea and said “Yes. I actually feel lighter. Like I dropped a heavy weight I was carrying around and didn’t realize it.”

“What happened when you went to spank Lady?” Julia asked.

April explained what she saw and how James changed into the little frightened girl. She said “I have been thinking about how all this is so unfair to me and then it hit me. How unfair all this has been to James, to a little girl named Janice who tried to make an adult life for James. I don’t know what will happen to our marriage but I’m going back tomorrow morning to help James, to help Janice.”

They spent the rest of the day playing with Lady. They taught her to fetch, rollover and other typical doggie tricks. They took her for a walk in the backyard and took turns holding her leash. It was a pretty fur suit and April had a lot of fun pretending Mark was a dog named Lady.

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Janice held Tina’s hand as they walked in from the play area. They were both wrapped in their towels and making a bit of a mess on their hands and faces as they each ate their frozen treat. She loved playing in the pool. It was a welcome relief from her churning thoughts. She was worried about Nanny, she was worried about not mommy April and most of all she was worried about being alone. The more she worried the smaller she felt.  

Nanny Marge guided her charges down the hall and into nursery #1. She quickly stripped the girls out of their wet swimsuits and washed their sticky faces and hands. She patted both girls on the butt and said “Girls instead of getting dressed and then getting undressed after dinner for bath time I’m going to let you play in just your big girl panties. Go ahead and pick out a pair and bring them over here so I can help you put them on.”

Tina did a little happy dance and hurried over to the changing table and opened a bottom drawer filled with colorful panties. She looked for a bit and found matching pairs with Dora the explorer on them. She turned to show them to Janice. Janice looked at them and shook her head and pointed at the stacks of pull ups. Tina knew her best friend in the world was hurting. She did not understand why or the depth of the hurt. If pull ups made her feel better than pullups were her new favorite type of panties.

Tina dropped the Dora panties on the floor and started going through the pullups. She found the perfect one and grabbed two. They were lavender and had the smiling face of Dora on the front and backpack on the bootie. She held them up for Janice’s approval and smiled back when Janice smiled at her and gave a thumbs up. They turned and hurried over to Nanny Marge.

Inwardly Nanny Marge sighed. She did not like to see the step back by Janice. She wished that she could tell the girl that Nanny Edna was going to be ok. But she did not want to crush the girl by giving her less than the truth. She helped them step into the pullups and pulled them up their legs and snuggly around their hips. They looked adorable. She gave them each a squeeze and a pat on their padded bottoms. “You are both so pretty. Go play in your playpen and I will see to getting you some dinner.” She said guiding the two girls into the playpen. She shut the gate and headed for the kitchen. She did not want Janice slipping deeper into baby mode. What Janice needed was more time with Tammi Lee. Having her with her seemed to bring out an older sister’s side. She smiled to herself and put a little more energy into her steps. Now she just needed to remember where they kept the sleeping bags.

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Nanny V left Tammi Lee in her playpen and headed to the kitchen. She had cleaned her up and put her in a diaper and a Barbie nightgown and set her in her playpen with Astra. Tammi Lee looked a bit tired. She played hard today. She was sure that she would fall asleep quickly tonight.

When she entered the kitchen, she saw Nanny Marge was giving direction to the poopie princess who was fixing four trays of food. Looked like mac and cheese and chopped up hotdogs was for dinner tonight. There was also a side of green beans and what looked like lime jello and whipped cream for dessert.

Nany Marge said “Good you’re here. The poopie princess has prepared food for our little dolphins.”

Nanny V said “Thank you poopie princess! It looks good.” She was happy to see her still being punished. She was not as mad as before, but she was still not ready to forgive her.

“Your welcome Nanny Veronica” said the poopie princess with a sugary sweet voice. She kept her tone light. But she was tired of the whole bit. Thankfully the thrill of making her dance had faded today.

Nanny Marge turned to the poopie princess and said “Take one of the trays to Nanny Katherine, she has Mary Anne in nursery #6. After that you are done. Get back into uniform and resume your regular duties.”

The poopie princess could have leaped for joy. She could go back to taking care of her baby. The other nannies had been taking care of her during her punishment. “Do you need me to nurse Janice later?” she asked.

Nanny Marge gave a sigh and said “No, just pump as usual. It was a special event and not a regular thing.”

The poopie princess sighed in disappointment. She picked up the tray for Nanny Katherine and headed out of the kitchen. She couldn’t wait to change clothes.

Nanny Marge turned to Nanny V and said “Janice needed some special comfort last night. Somehow, I don’t think you would have been comfortable breastfeeding Tammi Lee’s father.”

Nanny V shook her head. There was no way that she could have done that!

“That’s what I thought,” said Nanny Marge. “Speaking of special comfort. I think Janice needs more time with Tammi Lee. So, after her bath and nursing I want you to take her for a sleepover. I will have some sleeping bags brought in and they can all cuddle up on the floor tonight. I don’t think the Head Mistress is going to be able to visit tonight either. So, Tina will need extra comfort as well.”

“Yes Nanny Marge. I will bring her over.” Nanny V said. She was happy to forget the whole conversation about breastfeeding Janice. That was just too weird to contemplate.

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Nanny Katherine led Mary Anne to the highchair and strapped her in before serving her the dinner that Nanny Becky brought over. She did not particularly like Mary Anne. Most of her non program girls are fun. They love to be here and really enjoy their time here. Mary Anne seems different. When she is in the mood, she is super girly and a well behaved child. There are times she seems to fight being her girly self. It was an odd combination. She had talked about it with the Head Mistress. They reached the conclusion that John was in a love hate relationship with his alter ego Mary Ann. After indulging his need to dress as a preschooler he hates himself and lashes out hoping for punishment. Fortunately, or unfortunately depending on your point of view, Nanny Katherine was happy to provide the required punishment.

She turned her back to Mary Anne and watched her in the reflection of a wall decoration. There was a beautifully decorated butterfly on the wall in front of her. She had added a few reflective pieces since she started working here. This allowed her to keep an eye on her babies without them knowing. She watched Mary Anne deliberately tip her jello off her tray and onto the floor of the nursery. Then she smiled before yelling “Nanny, Nanny I had accident. My jello felled on da floor.”

Nanny Katherine said “Its ok baby. Accidents happen.” Then as she got closer, she said “It was an accident right Mary Anne? A big girl like you wouldn’t do something like that on purpose would you?”

Mary Anne knew if she confessed, she would probably just get some corner time. But if she denied it and Nanny Katherine knew she was lying then it would mean the belt for sure. Thinking about her mission she realized she was being stupid. Provoking Nanny Katherine was not a good idea. She pulled out the sad puppy eyes and said “I soawwry Nanny, I be good girl. I won’t do it again.”

As Nanny Katherine cleaned up the mess she said “It was a naughty thing to do Mary Anne. I’m afraid that you have earned some punishment. You know better than to deliberately make messes in your nursery.” She stood up and removed the tray from the highchair. She helped Mary Anne down from the chair and led her to a corner of the room. She used her stern voice and said “Since only a baby would just push her food onto the floor like that you must be a baby. Everyone knows that babies don’t wear big girl panties. Should you be wearing big girl panties Mary Anne?”

“But I’m a big girl nanny, not a baby” Mary Anne said with a tremor in her voice.

“Do big girls throw their nummy dessert on the floor?” Nanny Katherine asked.

“But Nanny, I don’t wike jello” Mary Anne countered with a pouty lip.

“Big girls ask for a different dessert. They do not throw it on the floor. This is the last time I’m going to ask you. Should you be wearing big girl panties?” said Nanny Katherine.

Mary Anne sighed and said, “No Nanny”.

Nanny reached out under Mary Annes short dress and pulled her panties down to her midthighs and left them there. She said “Now before you start corner time, I think a warm bottom would help you remember to not throw food on the floor. Bend over sweetie and touch your toes for your Nanny.”

Trembling a little Mary Anne bent over and touched her toes. She loved being treated this way. She hated her Mistress for making her this way. She hated Nanny Katherine for being so willing to deliver what she craved.

Nanny Katherine put one hand on Mary Annes back and began slapping the pert exposed cheeks. Slap, Slap, Slap, Slap. She delivered ten crisp blows to each cheek. Watching with excitement as they began to glow a rosy shade of pink. Mary Anne had some of the palest skin of all the booties she had ever spanked. It did not take much to bring a pink flush to the surface.

She removed her hand from Mary Annes back and guided her to the corner. Her panties holding her thighs close together. She firmly said “Now you will keep your nose against the wall until Nanny comes and gets you. I want you to think about why you are going to be Nanny’s baby for the rest of your stay instead of Nanny’s big girl.”

Mary Anne kept her nose tight to the corner, enjoying/hating the feel of her panties pulled halfway down and the light throb of her butt. They promised him he would free of girly dresses and baby stuff. Once his undercover role was over he would be free of Mistress Trinity forever. Maybe he could go assassinate some pissant third world dictator, barely escape with his life. It was worth dreaming about.

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Nanny V decided that since her baby was going on a sleepover to spend the night with Janice and Tina she would crank up the baby treatment until it was bed time. When she returned with dinner, she set it aside and went to get Tammi Lee from the playpen where she was still playing with Astra. They were pretending to play in an imaginary pool and were being chased by sharks. Tammi Lee was so engrossed in her play she did not hear the door open. Nanny V pulled out her ever-present phone and filmed the cute play. Tammi Lee was so adorable it made her heart skip a beat. So cute!

She put her phone away and quietly slipped into the play pen. She was almost to Tammi Lee when she looked up in surprise at her. Instead of jumping she just got a big smile on her face and said “Nanny!” Nanny V dropped to the floor and slipped Tammi Lee into her lap and pulled her in tight. They spent a few minutes just enjoying each other’s warmth and company. She whispered “Tonight you are going to have a sleep over with your dad and Tina. Nanny Marge thinks your dad needs you around more. Are you okay with this?”

Tammi Lee wanted her dad back. Janice was fun but she wanted her dad back with her mom where he belonged. To that end he would do anything to help. She whispered back “Yes, Nanny.” However, that did not mean she wanted to miss out on her favorite part of being in Nanny V’ nursery. She nuzzled her head into Nanny V’s bosom and rubbed her lips across a suddenly hardening nipple.

Nanny V let Tammi Lee sink her face into her chest. The feel of her lips across her nipple causing her to gasp a little. “Is Nanny’s little girl hungry? Do you want your milkies? Don’t worry Nanny will feed you before you go. Since I’m giving you up for the night, I want you to be my baby until you go. That means no speaking at all, just baby noises. You will be too little to crawl. Other than standing when I tell you to, I don’t want you moving around. If I put you on your tummy you stay on your tummy. If I put you on your back, you stay on your back. Just act as young as you can. I’m going to do everything for you tonight. I’m not asking you to do this, I’m telling you to. Just nod if you understand.”

Tammi Lee felt her heartbeat increase along with her breath. Her Nanny telling her to behave this way, demanding it of her. Her clitty was so hard right now. She gave a nod, understanding her position. Acknowledging Nanny V’s authority.

Nanny V’s answer to the nod was to smile a deep satisfying smile of utter happiness. Tammi Lee was about to be hers like no other program baby yet. They typically didn’t have them act this young. It wasn’t really needed except sometimes as punishment for those that didn’t react well to a corrective spanking. She had Tammi Lee lay down on her back. She cooed at her and sang a few nonsense words as she stripped her out of the nightgown. She gave Tammi Lee a kiss on the forehead and went to the cabinet and brought out an adult sized rattle. She took Astra away and placed the rattle in Tammi Lee’s hand and said “This is more appropriate for a baby like you to play with. Astra is for bigger girls. Play with your new toy while I go get a few things.”

Left lying on the floor in just her diaper Tammi Lee saw her Nanny scoop up the dinner tray and leave the nursery. Not sure what that was about Tammi Lee shrugged internally. Not her problem. She was just a baby now. She shook the rattle experimentally. It made a surprising loud noise. It sounded like a maraca. The beads inside made a pleasing swishing noise when shook. It didn’t look like any maraca though. It was pink and white with little lambs on it. There was a rubber ring on the bottom of the handle plus a handful of pink and white ribbons that waved through the air when it was shaken.

Tammi Lee shook the rattle for a few minutes and enjoyed the noise and the flow of the ribbons. Figuring she would explore all the included options she brought the handle up to her mouth and gave the rubber ring a chew.

Nanny V took the food tray to the kitchen. She snagged a few pieces of cheese covered hotdogs and popped them into her mouth before scrapping everything else into the trash. When she was done, she opened the pantry and found the box with the baby food. She selected four bottles of chicken rice, two bottles of pureed carrots and two bottles of strawberry and banana fruit medley for dessert. She warmed everything up and put it on the tray along with a rubber coated spoon and some empty bowls. The food was for the daycare kids that wanted to be fed that way. They wouldn’t miss a few bottles.

When she entered the daycare, she was happy to see that Tammi Lee was playing with the infant toy. She looked down at her baby and realized she needed something more. She opened a cabinet and found the bonnet she was looking for. It was also pink and white and matched the rattle perfectly. She knelt next to Tammi Lee’s head and slipped the bonnet on and tied it into place with a large lacy bow. She smiled down and went to the rocking chair to spend some time just gazing at the lovely sight of her Tammi Lee being the best baby she could be for her Nanny.

The addition of the bonnet made Tammi Lee feel even more babyish. When she saw Nanny sit down to watch she decided to kick it up a notch. She giggled and made nonsense noises. She drooled over the rubber ring and even chewed on the ribbons. She randomly kicked out her legs and smiled. She was having fun acting up for her Nanny. She didn’t even stop her play when she emptied her bladder and peed in her diaper. It was much harder than it looked to pull off. It took more concentration than she expected to let loose and still play with the rattle. She could see Nanny’s face out of the corner of eye and the look that came over her face was worth at least a dozen wet diapers and maybe a few messy ones too.

Nanny watched her baby girl play with her rattle and let herself drift in the pleasure. The high of having Tammi Lee do this for her was making her very hot. She was trying not to squirm in the rocking chair. Her thighs squeezed tightly together to try and slow down the steady wetting of her panties. She lost the battle when she saw the front of Tammi Lees diaper began to yellow and the little balloons started appearing. Oh god, she went peepee for her. Her eyes rolled up and an orgasm rippled through her. It was nothing like the one from the tub play last night but in a way it was better. It was unexpected and it was freely given. Her little girl was learning all of Nanny’s hot buttons. She suddenly changed the order of events for tonight. Dinner first. Nursing next. Tammi lee needed to learn the joy of a diaper rub in a wet diaper. Then a bath.

Nanny V got up from the rocking chair went over to Tammi Lee. She reached down and gave the diaper a squeeze and said “Hmm. Looks like it will hold to after dinner. Babies just go pottie whenever. Such a good baby for Nanny.” She took the rattle in her hand and said, “Stand up sweetie.” Once Tammi Lee was standing, she placed an arm under her diapered butt and scooped her up with one arm and placed her on her hip.

Tammi Lee wrapped her arms and legs around Nanny, her body resting on Nanny’s hip. She marveled again at how strong her Nanny was. As Nanny V deposited her into her highchair, she could feel the wet diaper squish around her. It was still warm, and the feeling wasn’t unpleasant at all. She sat still as Nanny snapped the tray into place. She gave herself over completely as Nanny snapped the tray down trapping her arms and hands below the tray. She figured she would not be feeding herself but guessed Nanny wanted to make sure.

Nanny V made sure to pin Tammi Lee’s arms down. She did not want any disruptions to feeding time. Just in case Tammi lee was less than pleased with the food choice. Not that it mattered, babies don’t get a say in what they eat. But she was pretty sure Tammi Lee would eat this food. No peas for her baby. She knew they triggered a gag reflex, and she didn’t want her baby throwing up her nummies.

She took the first bottle of chicken and rice and poured it into a bowl and quickly added the others. All of them added together filled one of the bowls. She made sure she showed Tammi Lee the baby food bottles before filling the bowl. She wanted her baby to know what she was eating. She debated using a bib. On one side she would be irresistibly cute with just a bib, bonnet and diaper. On the other side she would be irresistibly cute with food smeared all over her face, chest and tummy. She mentally flipped a coin and the bib won. However, she deliberately chose the smallest one. It only went down about six inches or so. It was also pink and had a little pig face on it and it said Nanny’s Little Piggy in bright red letters.

Tammi Lee blushed a little when she saw the bib and the baby food but did nothing but babble a little. She watched as Nanny V pulled the straight back wooden chair, better known as the spanking chair, close to the highchair and sit down. She watched as Nanny V scooped some food with a rubber coated spoon and head for her mouth. She happily opened her mouth and took the first spoonful with high expectations that were soon dashed. The food was almost tasteless and the taste you did get was only vaguely reminiscent of chicken. It was entirely possible that she would have preferred library paste.

Nanny V laughed at the look on Tammi Lee’s face. This stuff must be pretty bad to get that kind of look. She filled another spoonful and said “Good nummies for baby’s tummy. The sooner we eat our dinner the sooner baby can have her milkies.” When Tammi Lee was reluctant to open her mouth it smeared across her cheek and landed just south of her bib with a small splat on her exposed tummy. “Tammi Lee! You eat your dinner right now!” she barked.

Tammi Lee jumped at the barked order and opened her mouth reflexively for the next spoonful. “Good girl” Nanny V cooed to her. The spoons full of food then began to come faster and she could barely open her mouth fast enough. She was getting messy. That’s when it clicked. Nanny V wanted it messy. Tammi Lee smiled and let a little drool out after every spoonful. The food didn’t taste any better, but it was a lot more fun to eat. The rest of the meal went the same. Tammi Lee acted the little piggie and Nanny V clapped and laughed along. Until dessert.

Nanny V kept the labels hidden on the dessert. She knew that Tammi Lee would love them from all the bananas she ate during their tutoring sessions. She took her time and said, “Here comes the choo choo open wide for Nanny.” She stuck the spoon in Tammi Lee’s mouth and then laughed out loud at her eyes getting big and a genuine smile crossing her face. She smacked her lips and then acted like a baby bird peeping for another worm. Nanny V said “Look at Nanny’s baby bird. Does my little chickee want some more yummy nana’s?”

Tammi Lee bobbed her head up and down and opened and closed her mouth excitedly. Finally, something super delicious. She’d bark like a dog if it meant replacing the aftertaste of the other baby food with sweet bananas. Nanny fed her the rest of the dessert, slowly letting Tammi Lee savor every spoonful.

Once dinner was over Nanny V carefully washed Tammi Lee’s face before removing the tray from the highchair. Then she picked up her little baby and carried her to the rocking chair. With one hand holding Tammi Lee in her lap, she used her free hands to undo the buttons on her dress. She then peeled the dress back revealing her nursing bra. Nanny V smirked at the hungry look on Tammi Lee’s face. She thought “I always knew boobs were a man’s kryptonite but milkies is ten times better. At least for capturing her baby anyway.” She slowly undid the snaps and paused before opening the flap. She cooed “Does Nanny’s baby girl love her Nanny’s milkies?”

Tammi Lee nodded and licked her lips a little. Fascinated by the hardening nipple that could be seen pressing against the bra flap.

Nanny continued “Does Nanny’s baby girl love Nanny’s boobies?”

Tammi Lee nodded again and rubbed her cheek against the firm flesh of under boob in its clothed confines enjoying the warmth and subtle smell that was her Nanny.

For all her power as the girls Nanny, she was still a not quite twenty year old woman. She knew how she felt about her love cradled in her arms but craved affirmation. She longed for the time when they could talk freely. Nanny’s voice went to a whisper as she said, “Does Tommy love Veronica?”

Tammi Lee was awash with lust and hormones as she nuzzled Nanny’s breast. It took a full three seconds before it registered that Nanny V used their regular names. Her body froze as the questions rolled through her. She wanted to jump up and yell “Yes! I have loved you since that day you asked me to continue to be your math tutor, even though you got an A on the midterm and didn’t need me anymore.” It was the day she felt there was more to Veronica’s feeling towards her than just friendship.

Tammi Lee lifted herself up in Nanny V’s lap until she was eye to eye with her. She reached out her hands and pulled Nanny V’s head down towards her. She kissed her. Not like a baby, not like a little girl, but like a man. It was full of fire and passion. It was firm and in control, her tongue gently but insistently exploring Nanny V’s mouth. When she ended the kiss, she could see that Nanny V had her eyes closed and a small tear was running down her face. Tammi Lee waited until her eyes opened once more and smiled. She simply and very quietly said “Yes, Tommy loves Veronica”. Not caring if it earned a spanking, because some things were worth being spanked for.

Nanny V could feel Tammi Lee freeze up when she asked the question. Her heart sped up with fear that she misread Tammi Lee’s feelings for her or that she had pushed too fast. She watched as Tammi Lee rose up in her lap. Her body thrummed as she saw Tommy and not Tammi Lee. Tommy’s strong hands holding her cheeks, and Tommy kissing her. She felt Tommy’s love, it was everything she hoped for. She closed her eyes and basked in the loving kiss. Not even noticing as the tear trickled down her cheek. She opened her eyes when the kiss ended. She saw that beautiful smile and heard her say the words she longed for. She leaned forward and kissed Tammi Lee lightly on the lips and with a hungry grin said “Veronica loves her Tommy too. But tomorrow before nursing, Nanny is going to have spank her Tammi Lee. I’m going to lay your naked little baby butt on my lap and give you the spanking you just earned.”

Tammi Lee just smiled and went back to nuzzling against her Nanny boobies once more.

Nanny V opened her nursing bra and exposed her hard nipple and within moments it was enveloped in a warm wet mouth. She watched as Tammi Lee hungrily emptied her breast, her throat working in concert with each pull at her nipple. A hard pull and press with her tongue followed by a quick swallow. She slowly rocked the chair and stroked Tammi Lee’s beautiful black hair. She liked that they shared the same color hair now. It marked her as belonging to Nanny V. She dropped her hand to the front of Tammi Lee’s diaper and slowly rubbed it. Enjoying the way it squished and conformed to the hard length of clitty within. Chuckling at the low moan that escaped from Tammi Lee’s full mouth, Nanny V continued the slow rub.

Tammi Lee was amazed at how good the wet diaper felt now that Nanny V was rubbing the front. She moaned a little as the strong hand slid along her length. Like always she did not even realize the boob she was working on was empty until Nanny V broke her suction with a gentle finger. A short while later she was repositioned and suckling the rest of Nanny’s precious milk. She felt Nanny’s hand return to her diaper and her those strong fingers began to pick up the pace and the rubbing brought her to moan once again.

Nanny V rubbed the diaper faster as her own passions began to build. The love confessions, the hungry sucking and pulling of her nipples were pushing her to climax. The feel of the hard length of clitty was going to make her cum. The power of her control over Tammi Lee’s pleasure was a wave of deep sensation. A source of pleasure she had not really tapped with her other babies. She was cumming. She was exploding with pleasure, each peak slightly higher than the last. She bit her lip to keep the scream from escaping. The feel of hot creamies flooding Tammi Lee’s diaper adding to the last and greatest peak.

Tammi Lee had a hard time maintaining her grip on the nipple in her mouth. There was so much happening. Nanny V’s hip were bucking as she came. Tammi Lee’s own hips moving to keep a constant pressure with Nannies hand as she rubbed. Then whether she planned it or not, Nanny’s thumb pressed hard against the underside of the head of Tammi Lee’s clitty. She drew in a deep breath, almost choking on the milk that had filled her mouth. Her clitty exploded shooting her creamies into her diaper. Shot after shot hitting her diaper and Nanny’s palm as it pressed hard against her. Her back arched and she fought hard not to bite the hot flesh that filled her mouth. Then it was over. She collapsed boneless and limp in her Nanny’s arms. The nipple slipping from her mouth as she lay there breathing hard and tried to collect her senses back from where they had disappeared to.

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Suzy sat listlessly at her console in the security room. She barely even noticed the hot action in nursery #4. Normally she would have made a copy for her and her wife to watch together. She had already sent out the message to the other three nighttime security agents and told them all to report to the control room at 11:00 pm for a quick briefing. Not the norm and against security protocols but Suzy was in charge, and they would do as ordered. She opened the desk drawer and double checked that she had enough zip ties for everyone. She did. She was not ignorant or unaware of how tonight was going to go. The most likely result is that she would go to jail and her loving wife would be found dead. But there was a small chance they would return her alive. For that small chance she would burn down the world.

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Nanny Katherine took the subdued Mary Anne from her bath and put her in a thick nighttime diaper. She powdered her and made sure the tapes were nice and tight. She pulled out a set of pink barbie footie pajamas and dressed her. Then she led Mary Anne to the rocking chair and pulled her into her lap. Mary Anne was a tall girl and only a few inches shorter than her Nanny. But the rocking chair was big, and Nanny had plenty of practice with Mary Anne. She had her laying back into her arms as she held the baba for her baby to drink before bed. It was warmed milk from the kitchen. No breast milk for Mary Anne. This was when Nanny Katherine most liked Mary Anne. While drinking her baba she was cute, cuddly and remarkably submissive. Too bad that could not be the case all the time.

Mary Anne slipped into her little space as soon as the baba was brought to her lips. Mistress Trinity loved to feed her babies from the bottle and trained all her charges this way. She never fed them anything as pleasant as warm milk though. This was the only time she liked her Nanny Katherine.

Once the bottle was empty, she led Mary Anne to bed and helped her into the crib. She made sure that all of her stuffed animal friends were with her and especially the cat stuffy she constantly clung to. She stroked Mary Annes hair and gave her a peck on the cheek before pulling up the side of the crib and latching it in place. She then popped Mary Annes personal pacifier into her mouth. She could not sleep without it, and Nanny Katherine had long since stopped wondering about its phallic nature. “Whatever floats your boat” she thought.

“Time for sleep little one. Be good for Nanny and stay in your crib. No getting out and playing with toys like last time. Remember the spanking you got? Nanny does not like having to get her belt off the wall. Will you be a good baby for Nanny?” Nanny Katherine asked. She had lied a little. She did like getting her belt out. It always seemed to bring her that extra bit of happiness. She would be sure to watch the camera from her bedroom. A good spanking, and a little time with her favorite vibrator was just what the doctor ordered.

She watched as Mary Anne nodded that she would indeed be a good baby for her Nanny. Then she flipped out the lights leaving the nursery in the soft glow of the night light.

Mary Anne worked on her pacifier and waited. Just a couple more hours and the fun would begin.

 

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It was nearing 9pm when Tammi Lee was carried from the tub to her changing table. The bath was loving but quick as they were pushing up against Tammi Lee’s bedtime. She lay on her table and sighed with contentment. It was a great day, maybe the best day of her young life. She lifted her hips as Nanny slid the pink thick nighttime diaper under her. She loved how her Nanny hummed as she worked. She enjoyed the smell and the feel as the baby powder was sprinkled all over her and then gently rubbed in. The diaper was soon tapped tightly around and her held as firmly as a nanny hug. That thought made her giggle. That giggle had consequences. Good ones but still consequences.

As Nanny V finished pulling the last tape tightly into place, she heard her baby let out a little giggle. She looked down at her baby. Helpless and oh so cute. She said “You are just so cute when you giggle. I think Nanny needs to hear some more.” She started by running her fingers along Tammi Lee’s sensitive tummy and immediately got the giggles she was searching for. She went for more. She teased her armpits, tickled her side and then concentrated on the area below her chin. She was enraptured by the unabashed laughter and uncontrollable squirming. While Tammi Lee tried to breathe, she gave the diaper a good squeeze and was delighted to feel a little warmth. She had tickled some peepee out of baby girl.

Tammi Lee was exhausted. The tickle attack caused her to squirm and laugh uncontrollably. She loved being able to act that way for her Nanny. She didn’t even fight it when she felt the urge to pee. She knew her Nanny would like it.

Leaving her baby strapped to the table Nanny V went in search for the perfect outfit for a sleepover. She went through the baby sleepwear and slowly narrowed in on her choice. It was a pale yellow nightgown. It had long sleeves with white cuffs and a lacy white collar. It was cottony and very comfortable to sleep in. The lower hem was held just up off the floor and could be released to allow a draw string to be pulled and turn the bottom into a sleep sack. The best part in her opinion were the little ducklings circled around the bottom of the nightgown. She unstrapped Tammi Lee and pulled the gown over her head and tugged it down into place. She helped Tammi Lee to stand up and then showed her the draw strings. She said “When you’re laying down on your sleeping bag, I’m going to pull this string and it will close the bottom of your gown. It is super sweet and super babyish. If you get hot during the night you have my permission to untie it. But only if you get too hot to sleep. Nod your head if you understand sweetie”.

Tammi Lee nodded and figured it would be like having her own built in sleeping bag.

“Good, let’s get going before Nanny Marge sends out a search party for us.” Nanny V said before putting Tammi Lee on her hip and handing her Astra to hold onto. She fished into her dress pocket and found a yellow pacifier and popped into the surprised mouth of Tammi Lee. Then she carried them both out of the nursery and down the hall.

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Nanny V carried her baby into nursery #1 and into the small chaos that was a sleep over. There were three pink unicorn sleeping bags, that were identical to help prevent fighting, and matching pillows. There were two diaper clad girls throwing pajamas around left and right as Nanny Marge tried to rein them in. And the final bit of chaos was the Best of Barney music playing from the small speaker that was blue toothed to Nanny Marge’s phone. Nanny V took in the chaos and turned around and pretended to leave.

“Not so fast Nanny Veronica. Get your butt and your precious baby girl in her and help me get these two dressed for bed.” Nanny Marge said with an exaggerated firmness.

When Nanny Marge shouted it caught the attention of the girls and they finally noticed the arrival of Tammi Lee. The two toddler girls clapped and waved saying “Yeah! Tammi Lee is here!” and “Hi Tammi Lee! I like your pretty night gown.”

Tammi Lee smiled and waved back but continued to suck on her pacifier. Assuming, correctly, that it was to stay put until Nanny removed it.

Nanny V set Tammi Lee on her belly and whispered, “Still my baby, be good”. Then she waded into the chaos and helped pick out nightgowns for both Janice and Tina. The good news was that now that Tammi Lee was wearing yellow, they both wanted to wear yellow to match.

Tammi Lee laid on her belly and contemplated what to do. No crawling, no rolling over, no really anything. So, she worked on her pacifier, made baby noises and flopped Astra around and waited patiently for baby time to end.

Nanny Marge raised her eyebrow and nodded towards Tammi Lee. She needed an explanation before Janice saw her and got upset.

Nanny V said “Tammi Lee is just pretending to be a baby for me. If we can ever get theses octopuses called Janice and Tina dressed, Tammi Lee will magically grow up and join the fun.”

This got the attention of the questionable octopuses and they quickly settled on matching Princess Belle gowns.

Nanny V turned to Janice and said, “Now go and gently tap Tammi Lee on the head and say Time To Grow Up”.

Janice smiled happily. She wanted Tammi Lee to grow up and have fun with her and Tina. She skipped across the room and in a sweet voice said, “Time to grow up!” and then she tapped Tammi Lee gently on the head.

Tammi Lee climbed onto her feet and pulled the pacifier from her mouth and gave Janice a big love filled hug and said “Tank you for growing me up Janice. I wuv you.” Then she dropped to her knees and crawled over to where Nanny Marge was getting Tina ready for her sleeping bag. Once she was on her sleeping bag Nanny Veronica came over and tied the bottom of her nightgown closed and Tammi Lee was snug in her sleep sack.

Many hugs and kisses from everybody including the Nanny’s and the girls were soon in their sleeping bags. Tammi Lee on the outside, Janice in the middle and Tina against the double crib. This way Janice could hold hands with both Tammi Lee and Tina at the same time.

Nanny Veronica dimmed the lights and Nanny Marge sat down next to the girls and said, “Who wants a story?” She waited until the “I dos and the me, me” were finished and said “Sounds like all of Nanny’s good little girls need a story. She launched into a story about good little girls and how they helped a family of lost kittens find their mommy. When she was finished all three girls were fast asleep and curled up with their favorite stuffies.

After Nanny V carefully put Tammi Lee’s pacifier back into her mouth and happily noted the immediate suckling action the two Nannies left the Nursery.

Once the door was closed Nanny Marge said, “I don’t know if that is a good indication of my story telling or a bad one.”

Nanny V giggled a little and said, “I think it is good, Nanny Marge.”

Nanny Marge gave a tired laugh and said, “Me too.” Then she stood a little straighter and said “I’m going to the hospital to check in on Mrs. Nelson and the Head Mistress. Mrs. Nelson has yet to wake up and I need to persuade the Head Mistress to go home and get some sleep.” She gave Nanny Veronica a pat on the shoulder and continued “I tasked Nanny Becky to keep on eye on the girls here. I need you to go get a good night’s sleep and be ready to handle getting the all the girls dressed and fed in the morning. Sound good?”

“Yes Nanny Marge. I can handle it.” She said hiding her disappointment of having to put off her spanking time with Tammi Lee.

‘I know you can Veronica dear” said Nanny Marge before she turned and headed to her room to change and grab her car keys.

Nanny V stood there for just a second before heading to the nursery to clean up before going to her room and getting some dinner and some sleep.

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April was just getting undressed for bed when there was a knock on the door. April said, “Come in.” The door opened and there was Julia. Julia was wearing a grey fur suit and she held a headpiece that looked very familiar. April laughed and said “That suit and head piece looks just like the Disney cartoon character Tramp. Are you and Lady going out for spaghetti?”

Julia shook her head and said, “I think the bitch is in heat and we are going to make some puppies.” Then she lifted the head piece from where she was blocking her crotch. April’s hand flew to her mouth. She stuttered “Oh my god. Did the suit come with that?” and she pointed at the large and realistic cock protruding from the suit.

“Oh, this little baby?” she said as she gave her hips a thrust sending the rubber cock bouncing all over the place. “I got this when a certain someone got the school girl outfit.” She continued “It straps in place around my hips. When in action it rubs up against my clit and I can come over and over again. And Lady likes it too.”

The fell to laughing and giggling every time Julia made a hip wiggle and the cock bounced and jiggled.

“Goodnight, April! I hope we don’t keep you awake.” Julia said with a grin. Then she put the head piece on and dropped onto all fours. “Can you get the door for me?” Julia said before giving a loud “Bark!”

With a laugh Julia hopped out of bed and followed Tramp into the hallway. His large cock hanging down between his furry legs. She opened the bedroom door and let Tramp into the room. As she closed the door the last thing she saw was Lady. Centered in the bed, she was on her hands and knees with her tail towards the door.

As April walked back to her room, she thought, I love my friends but they sure are weird. Just then she heard a high pitch howl that could only mean that Lady was being mounted. Super fun but definitely weird.

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(WARNING: The following parts of this chapter contains violence, bloodshed, vulgar language and the threat of rape. Please read carefully and do not trigger yourself on my account. April)

It was 11pm as Suzy watched as the security guards came into the control room and took the seats that she had set up for them. Three metal chairs which were connected to each other by small unobtrusive metal chains. Once they were all in the room she walked over and locked the door, throwing the bolt closed. Before anyone could question the move, she turned back to the guards and fired the taser at the nearest one. She could see them all twitch and jump as the current ran from chair to chair and through them. She held the trigger down until she was sure that all three were immobilized from the current.

She grabbed the zip ties and quickly trussed them all up. She wrapped some duct tape around their heads and across their mouths. Not that anyone was likely to hear them yelling but to cut off the accusations and the painful questions. She watched the clock and at exactly 11:15pm she cut the cameras and the alarms. She entered her code and locked anyone else from operating the system. She did everything that was demanded of her. When she was done, she sank to the floor and crawled to a corner and wrapped her arms around her knees. She lowered her head and began to cry. Pitiful horrible sobs that were even louder than the angry garbled noise of the awakened security guards or even the eventual sound of a single gunshot.

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Nanny Becky held the quietly weeping Tina. She had awakened earlier and was quietly crying for her mommy. She had not seen her mommy for a whole day and really missed her. Once the girls’ tears slowed Nanny Becky led her over to the double crib and had her lay down. “I’m going to get you a nice baba and cuddle up with you while you drink your milk. Will that help make you feel better sweetie?”

“Tank you Nanna” Tina said with a lingering sniffle.

“Oh, you’re welcome sweetheart. Now scoot all the way in so I won’t have to worry about you falling out while I’m gone.” Nanny Becky said. Once Tina moved all the way into the other crib, she left the nursery and hurried to the kitchen to prepare a bottle.

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Veronica lay in her bed and with her eyes closed and imagined the home she wanted to make with Tommy. It had a fully furnished nursery with a crib for Tammi Lee and a king sized bed for Veronica and Tommy. She fell asleep dreaming of Tommy kissing her belly as he slowly made his way south.

She enjoyed the dream until awoken by the sound of a single gunshot.

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At almost exactly 11:10pm Nanny Katherine watched as Mary Anne climbed out of her crib and began to strip off her footie pajamas. Then, the so in trouble, little girl began throwing diapers all over the place. She had turned her computer monitor to the nursery cameras in case Mary Anne decided to act up, but she did not expect this. She was flabbergasted at the girl’s behavior. Mary Anne liked to push her buttons but this! Nanny Katherine was going to enjoy giving out this spanking. She quickly wrapped a fluffy robe around her skimpy blue silk pajamas and headed to the nursery.

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Nanny Katherine opened the door to the nursery and was a bit surprised to see Mary Anne sitting in the middle of the floor with her cat stuffie in her lap. Apparently, the mayhem causing was over. She slowly walked over to where Mary Anne was surrounded by the mess she had created in the nursery. She put on her mad face and said “Mary Anne, you have really disappointed me. This is the worst behavior I have ever seen here at BB’s. You are in so much trouble baby girl!”

As Nanny Katherine finished her rant a tiny beep came from the stuffed cat in Mary Anne’s lap. “Finally, the cameras and alarms are off” Mary Anne thought. She smiled a big evil grin up at her nanny and moved her cat exposing something in her hand.

Nanny Katherine did not have time to even recognize what the device was before it fired into the exposed leg sticking out from her robe flap. The taser only had enough charge to fire once. It was all it was designed to do. But for that one charge it was really powerful. Nanny Katherine collapsed onto the floor, her body convulsing before going still. A small puddle of pee formed around her on the floor.

John Evans stood up and not so gently kicked Nanny Katherine in the ribs making sure that she was still unconscious. John crowed “Bitch, it looks you need the fucking diapers, not me!” He laughed and said, “If you thought my behavior was bad than you have not seen nothing yet!” He knelt and quickly stripped her of all her clothes, leaving her naked on the floor. He began tying her up but not before letting his hands caress her breasts and rub the length of her shaved pee soaked pussy. He used lengths of para cord that he cut up as needed. He tied her hands together and then her feet. He picked up her wet panties and stuffed them with wet wipes and then jammed the whole thing into Nanny Katherines mouth. He then tied a length of cord around her head and into her open mouth. He pulled it viscously tight leaving little doubt that she would not be able to spit it out. That still left plenty of cord for tying her to the changing table once he secured nursery #1. He went to the wall and brought down the belt and looped it around his waist to free his hands. Nanny Katherine had used it plenty of times on him. Now it was payback time.

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Tina slipped into a shallow nightmare filled sleep as she waited for Nanny Becky to return. Her sleep immediately filled with the sounds of the monster coming for her. Dream Tina quickly hid uselessly under the bed once more.

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John Evans laid the unconscious body of Nanny Katherine by the door to nursery #1. He slowly opened the door and peered inside. He saw exactly what he expected to see. His two targets were asleep on the floor. They were curled up in their sleeping bags fast asleep. He dragged Katherine into the room and let her quietly slump to the floor. He opened the cat stuffie and removed two of the three syringes filled with fast acting sedatives. The girls would not even be awake long enough to feel the puncture of the needle.

He jabbed each girl quickly in an exposed vein in the arm that stuck outside of the sleeping bag. He was done quickly and knew it would be many hours before they would awaken. He didn’t register that one of them wasn’t Tina. The possibility never crossed his mind. Two bodies meant Tina and Janice. He activated the locator and tossed it into the corner. The extraction team would be here at midnight, and he had some things yet to do. Fun things.

With the nursery door shut and his prey sedated he could make as much noise as he wished. Each nursery had considerable noise dampening, so the crying babies and midnight spanking sessions didn’t wake the neighbors in the adjacent nursery. He picked up Nanny Katherine and slammed her onto the changing table belly down. He positioned her so that her ass was hanging over the edge. He wanted it easily available for both spanking and for fucking. He went to the front and ran a rope from her tied hands to the legs of the changing table. As he tightened the changing table strap across her back, he heard her begin to stir.

Nanny Katherine struggled for breath. Being slammed on the changing table had two effects, it woke her up but also emptied her lungs. She gasped and struggled realizing she was tied down and that her mouth was filled with something rank and making it even harder to catch her breath. She tried to scream but only a quiet muffled noise escaped. She struggled to move but the ropes and the table strap held her tight. All she could do was kick her feet up.

“Crack!” “Crack!” Went the leather belt as each blow rained down on Nanny Katherine’s naked ass. John leaned down and spoke directly into to Nanny Katherine’s ear. Not loud but definitely not a whisper. He said “Hi Bitch. I guess I’m just a bad girl after all. Here’s what’s going to happen to you. First, I’m going to beat every inch of you bloody with this belt. Then I’m going to fuck you. When I’ve finished, I’m going to kill you! I’m fucking sick of you making prance around in little girl clothes. Making me suck your damn dick shaped pacifier. I’m going to be free of you God damn bitch! I’m done wearing diapers for you. Dressing for you. I want you out of my damn head, you fucking cunt!” by the time he finished he was practically yelling.” He didn’t even see Katherine anymore. All he saw was a stand in for Mistress Trinity. Someone whom he could avenge his shattered psyche on. He stepped back and went to town with the belt. Nanny Katherine screamed and begged into her gag, but the sounds went unheeded by the madman swinging the belt.

But the screams did not go unheard.

Tina lay in her crib and was awoken from her dreams of the monster by the very real sound of muffled screams and the cracking of a leather belt on tender flesh. She whimpered and cowered against the wall. In her mind she screamed “The monster was here! Mommy! Help me Mommy!”.” She waited for the hand to grab her and pull her from the crib, but it never came. The noise continued though. Blow after blow of the leather belt cracking against flesh. Tina suddenly remembered Janice and Tammi Lee were here in the nursery with her. Janice! She needed to know that Janice was ok. Janice was always there to protect her. Janice always saved her.

Tina slowly crawled to the edge of the bed and looked out on scene from her worst dream. She did not see Nanny Katherine. To her it was Janice naked on the table. Janice who was stretched out naked on the changing table and the monster beating her with its evil leather belt. Janice had taken Tina’s place. Taken the beating the monster always tried to give her. Tears rolled down her face. Her beloved friend was still protecting her. Even as she watched the belt fell again and again. Janice screamed and screamed, her back and bottom covered with welts and blood. So much blood.

She wanted to pull the crib blanket over her head and hide. But the monster would kill Janice. Probably eat her while it made Tammi Lee watch. No! No!! Sudden anger roared through Tina. That thing was hurting her best friend. One of the few people that she knew, with all her heart, loved her. It was time for her to be there for Janice. She hopped down from the crib, took a few fast shambling steps and slammed herself into the monster. The impact knocking them both to the floor.

John was lost in a frenzy of blood lust and had no idea that there was someone else in the room. He was taken completely by surprise when he was slammed to the ground. His head hitting the side of the wooden rocking chair hard and the blood soaked belt was sent flying. He was pummeled by flailing fists and his head was repeatedly banged against the wooden chair. But his assailant was weak and soon tired. The blows slowed and he was able to throw the person off. He shakily stood up and was shocked. It was Tina who had attacked him. But that was not possible. She should have been asleep for hours.

Nanny Katherine could only watch through her tear-filled eyes as Tina launched herself at her attacker trying to save her, to protect her. The fierce little girl attacked with all her might and determination but Nanny Katherine new that Mary Anne was going to be too much for the little girl to handle. She struggled to free herself, to save Tina, but she was tied too tightly. She could only watch as the fight was ended quickly and decisively.

Once John had his footing back, he was able to finish the fight with little effort. The girl had no training and was truly a child compared to John. He ducked under one of Tina’s wild and now exhausted punches and grabbed her around the neck. He gently and slowly choked her until she passed out. He ignored her kicks and punches. She was one of the targets and no damage would be acceptable. He dragged Tina over to the sleeping bags and dropped her beside the still sedated figures in their sleeping bags. He finally took a good look at them and realized he had sedated Tammi Lee thinking it was Tina. Damn that was sloppy. He was too focused on his vengeance and made what could have been a fatal mistake. He reached into the cat stuffie and extracted the remaining syringe. Soon Tina was as sedated as the rest of the little girls. He saw the belt on the floor and after picking it up he stood up. His stupidity and fight with Tina dampened his desire for rape and revenge. Now he just wanted to strangle her and wait for the extraction team.

Nanny Becky stood at the nursery door and fortunately for her the baba of full milk made almost no noise as it dropped from her nerveless fingers. She couldn’t believe what she was seeing. Nanny Katherine lay on the changing table covered in blood and horrible oozing gashes. Some weird diaper wearing maniac covered in blood splatter was injecting one of her babies with a needle. Her babies.

Unfortunately for John, Nanny Becky was way stronger than Tina. She strode into the nursery with a fury only a mama grizzly bear could understand. Nanny Becky loved being a Nanny. She took her duties seriously at BB’s. She saw them all as they wished to be seen. Little girls and babies. All she saw was a crazed lunatic threatening her baby girls. She was pumping so much adrenaline that grabbing up the heavy wooden spanking chair was no more difficult than a baseball bat. John never stood a chance.

He had barely stood up when the chair crashed into his upper body knocking him to the floor. Another blow and he was laid out flat and barely conscious and unmoving.

Unfortunately for John, Nanny Becky watched a lot of movies with her dad growing up. They especially liked to watch horror movies. Once, her dad paused the movie and said “Becky, do you know why that girl just died?” Becky shook her head and said, “No daddy.” He looked at her and after giving her a fierce protective hug he said “She died because she stopped hitting him with the pipe. You need to make sure the bastard is dead. Not unconscious, not pretending. Dead. When he’s down keep hitting him until you see something that convinces you he is dead. Don’t be that girl.” Nanny Becky shivered a little at the memory and followed her daddy’s advice and brought the chair down three more times. It was the second blow that snapped John’s neck. The third blow just made sure Nanny Becky could see the bone sticking out.

Nanny Becky dropped the chair and ran over to check her babies. They were alive. They seemed ok except that she couldn’t get them to wake up. She needed to get help, where was security? All the rooms were monitored. None of this should have been able to be possible. She turned toward the nursery door and saw Nanny Katherine staring at her from where she was tied to the changing table.

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The extraction team cut the fences and breached the building quickly and silently. The way in had been prepared and the extraction performed flawlessly. Almost flawlessly.

Becky had removed Katherine’s gag and was loosening her bonds when the nursery door opened. She looked up to see a tall figure completely covered in black holding a rifle. Becky screamed and jumped at the surprise figure suddenly appearing in the room.

The room was supposed to be secure, and the woman’s scream caused the man to jump too. Unfortunately, when he jumped his finger squeezed the trigger and the rifle went off. The guns were more a show of force than anything else. The extraction team were under orders to minimize casualties. The less dead agents the better, even retired agents. Unfortunately, the bullet slammed into Nanny Becky high in the chest. The exiting bullet embedded into the nursery wall and was followed by a spray of hot blood. Nanny Becky flew backwards and collapsed onto the floor unmoving.

Two more men stormed into the nursery behind the shooter. The last one in said “Fuck Murphy! What the hell are you doing? This was supposed to be a grab and bag operation not a fucking shootem up! What the fuck happened? No, wait, never mind. Save it for the debrief. We need to keep to the schedule.” He looked around the room and shook his head. “What a God damned cluster fuck!” he said shaking his head. He only gave the body of John Evans a passing glance and muttered “Fucking idiot sicko. Looks like he spent too much time getting his jollies instead of doing his fucking job.” He knelt near the figures on the floor and was happy to note at least this part had gone right. “No time to sort them out, grab all three of them and get back to the van.” He commanded. Soon each of them had one of the girls over their shoulder and headed out the door. They never slowed or looked back at the struggling person still tied to the changing table or the limp figure laying in a slowly expanding pool of blood.

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The house was quiet. Finally. April had been truly embarrassed by the enthusiastic sounds coming from the room next door. It was quite obvious that today’s entertainment had them fired up before they retired to a more intimate setting. Hopefully, they won’t wake up for round three or was it four? She dosed off thinking about her plans for the next day. She was heading back right after breakfast. She still was not sure where everything was going to end up, but she was going to go back and face the issue. No more running.

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Beatrice sat in her surveillance car and cat napped. She was several houses down from where April was staying and did not have a direct view of the home, but she had set up some very small cameras and motion detectors earlier and she was better prepared than if she was sitting on the front stoop. Every time the motion detector went off, she opened one eye and glanced over her monitors. So far just normal residential traffic, which had dropped significantly after 11pm. Clearly a working class neighborhood.

The motion detector beeped and one of the cameras showed a plain white van pulling to a stop in front of the house. She sighed, so much for a quiet pointless stakeout. Her brother was paranoid to a fault but all too often was correct. Damn. She undercharged him. This was worth at least three holidays. She fished her phone out of her purse and hit the quick dial button for her brother’s cell phone.

“Hi Beatrice. Everything all right” Frank said. He knew it wasn’t. His sister was not the type to just call for no reason while on a job.

She watched as two men exited the van. One circling to the rear and the other approaching the front door. “Hi ya Frank. Things are about to get real messy. I got a van with at least three bad guys that are either here to do a snatch and grab or worse. There is only me. No time for any cops. I can handle it, but it is going to get really messy. I can’t do this the easy way.” Beatrice said. Even as she spoke on the phone, she was screwing the very illegal silencer onto her Smith and Wesson .45. She kept them both in the lock box mounted under the passenger seat. “I have your Christmas present with me, and it is going to cause a problem when the locals show up. Well, that and the bodies.” She said watching the truck for additional movement.

Lots of very bad possibilities were leaping up in his mind. He had to check on BB’s. This seemed like a part of a bigger action. “Do what you need to do. I will contact the local SWAT team commander. Just do what they say, and I will get you out of jail in the morning. Your only response to questions is that you’re waiting on your lawyer. Same thing for everyone in the house. It will at least be a safe place for a bit.” He said quickly and decisively. 

“Damn you. I knew I should have asked for more before taking this job. Let the SWAT commander know we will be laying on the floor in the living room. Don’t shoot us.” She whispered the last part even as she hung up the phone and opened the car door. Debating her options, she also grabbed the wickedly sharp knife that she kept with the gun.

She left the car door open and stepped away from the car. Her priority was the van driver. Can’t have him warning the others or driving off. She figured that the driver would try for a quiet solution to a nosy neighbor before resorting to violence. She left the gun tucked into the back of her jeans. The extended barrel uncomfortably jammed along her butt crack. Its weight and pressure against her an unneeded reminder of how long it had been since her last date. She palmed the knife against her wrist hoping the driver wouldn’t notice the odd way she was holding her hand. Then she boldly strode up to the driver’s door and rapped on the window.

The driver was an idiot. Her eyes were glued on the front door of the house and didn’t even see her coming. She jumped and scowled at Beatrice. She rolled down the window and said, “Good evening, is there something I can do for you?” Her words were polite, but the tone was all business.

Beatrice stood next to the open window and with her voice full of suspicion said,” I live just up the street and saw your van here. I’m part of the neighborhood watch and we like to check on any new vehicles that show up in the neighborhood. Especially at night. Who are you and why are you here?” She deliberately provoked her. She hoped the driver would leave the vehicle and try to intimidate her.

The driver sighed and rolled her eyes. Of course, she would have to deal with the Mrs. Kravitz of the neighborhood. She motioned the nosy lady back and stepped out of the car. Deliberately letting her jacket swing open showing her fake badge and gun. She opened her mouth to tell a tale of evil criminals living here but was interrupted by the sudden movement and the slam of a knife to her chest. The blade easily slipping between her ribs. The blade was followed by a strong hand to the throat, and she was pulled like a rag doll to the ground. The knifes blade had pierced her heart and she had only a few seconds to realize she was dying before she fell into an endless black pit. Beatrice left the knife in place besides giving it a little twist for insurance. The time for knife play was over. She briefly checked the back of the van, but it was empty except for a set of shackles already fixed to the van’s metal interior. Looks like they wanted April alive. That was good news. Now hopefully she could keep the couple that lived here alive as well.

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Nanny Katherine finally managed to untie herself from the changing table and rolled off onto the floor. She flung herself at the still unmoving form of Nanny Becky. The bullet wound looked bad and had bled quite a bit, but she knew from her past training that it was unlikely the bullet hit anything major. There was no pink foam from a lung puncture and since she was still alive it meant that the heart was intact. She felt Nanny Becky’s pulse and found it weak but steady. She looked around the room and grabbed two of the diapers that had fallen from the nursing table during all the commotion. She moved as carefully as she could. Every movement was agony for her back and buttocks. She could still feel blood slowly trickling down her back. She rolled Nanny Becky on to her side and pushed a diaper hard up against each bullet hole. The bleeding had slowed considerably from before, but she was afraid it may be due to lack of blood instead of the clotting of the wounds.

She opened her mouth to scream for help when a wild eyed and thoroughly disheveled Nanny Veronica burst into the room. Before Nanny Veronica could ask any questions or figure out that the babies were missing, she snapped “Veronica! Get your ass over here and help me with Becky!”

Nanny Veronica hurried over hissing “My God Katherine your back, how can you still be moving around? What the hell happened in here.” Then she froze and, in a panic, said “Where is my baby?! Katherine where is Tommy?”

“Veronica! Becky needs you now! We will talk about what happened to the girls after! Come here and apply pressure here and here.” Nanny Katherine said pointing to the two diapers. Once Veronica had taken over for her, she said “Did you bring your phone?”

“Yes..Yes…it’s in my pocket” stuttered Nanny Veronica. She held tightly to the still form of Nanny Becky. She was no longer mad at her friend and colleague. Tears filled her eyes as she rocked Becky and whispered “I’m here Becky. It’s Veronica, I’m here. Hold on. Helps coming.” She truly hoped help was coming. For all of them.

Nanny Katherine became Senior Agent Petrov as soon as she picked up the phone. She stepped into hallway and then she dialed a memorized number. Once the phone was picked up, she said “P789AlphaMG.” The code phrase did several things. P789 identified her identity and assignment. Alpha moved her out from under cover and MG sent a priority alert to Mr. Gray. If he was available, he would come on to the call. He was very available.

“This is Mr. Gray, go Senior Agent Petrov. Report.” Said the clipped hurried voice.

She gave a condensed version of what she knew and what she suspected.

“Standby,” said Mr. Gray. A few moments later he came back and said “Ambulance is in route. Senior Agent Brigger has been dispatched. Confirm ability to secure scene and report back asap. Gray out.” Said Mr. Gray before the line went dead.

Senior Agent Petrov was happy that Senior Agent Brigger was coming. She was about the only agent she really trusted besides the old man.

More people were moving around the building. She dispatched a Nanny to go to the front a bring the paramedics back to nursery #1. She dispatched another to help Nanny Veronica. Then she needed to go to the security room. What she needed to do was escape the empty hopeless eyes of Veronica, who held her dying friend and finally realized that the babies, her baby, were gone.

She turned her back to Veronica and shuffled her way to the security room. She needed to get the gate open for the ambulance.

 

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April felt something was off just before a hand was placed over mouth and a gun pressed to her forehead. “If you want to keep your friends in one piece you will quietly get up and come with me” a rough male voice softly said. The voice continued “Nod if you understand.”

April tried to nod but the man just grabbed her by the hair and dragged her from the bed. She stood in front of him scared and filled with shame as she was only wearing a pair of white cotton panties. 

The man pushed his body against her and said “Ummm, love those pajamas. Maybe we can find some alone time later.” Then he shoved her out the door and into the hallway.

In the hallway April was shoved again, and she stumbled to her knees onto the living room carpet. As the man leaned over to grab her hair once more April saw that there was another man waiting for them in the living room. She was hauled to her feet and pushed towards the front door.

The man in the living asked, “Any issues?”

The man holding April laughed and said “Nope. The homeowners never woke up and little miss fun times here is all dressed to play.”

The other man laughed as well but said “I don’t think our driver will be too be interested in letting us have some fun with her.”

“Nope, she has other concerns right now. Like what to say to St. Peter.” a soft feminine voice said. Just like that there was a third person in the room. She must have come in through the front door but the man in the living room never heard her. She had a big handgun and just shot the man who had been waiting in the living room. The handgun gun making a loud coughing noise. Way more noise than the movies, but considerably less than a normal gunshot. The bullet took the man in the throat and blood exploded everywhere.

The man who had a grip of Aprils hair used her as a shield. He put his gun to her head and stayed behind her. He needed to somehow turn this around. To get the package and get out alive. He opened his mouth to tell the woman with the gun to drop it or else, but he never got the chance. A sudden blow snapped his gun arm in three places, and he dropped the gun. April managed to pull free and fell to the floor.

Beatrice was at a loss as to what to do next. Giving up her gun was out of the question. Then the most unexpected and crazy thing happened. The animated character Lady stalked out of a hallway carrying an aluminum softball bat. The large dog made no noise, its big fluffy feet were virtually silent on the carpeted floor. Then it swung the bat. It was a home run swing. There was nothing tentative about it. She could hear the bones break as she saw the gun fly away. When April fell to the floor, she raised her gun and she shot the man in the chest. As always Beatrice was an excellent shot, and he was dead before he hit the floor.

April jumped up to her feet and sprang into the arms of Beatrice who had already dropped her gun to the floor. She wrapped her arms around the distressed sobbing women. “It’s going to ok now. They are all dead. You are going to be ok.”

Julia came out and joined Mark. Mark and Julia were still wearing their fur suits, including the headpieces. Mark was still dressed as Lady and Julia was dressed as Tramp. A very horny looking Tramp. She was sporting a very large and realistic strap-on dildo. It projected well out from her fur clad crotch.

Beatrice started laughing and said “This seems to be a fun house. But you should all change before SWAT gets here. We are going to be hauled in and put under police protection until sometime in the morning.”

Mark and Julia were very confused and looked at April for explanations. But before she could attempt to explain what happened there were there sounds of approaching sirens. Beatrice laid down on the floor and put her hands on her head. She looked up at the still shocked trio and said “No time for a change now folks. Better hit the floor. They will be in coming hot!”

Mark, Julia and April hit the floor and put their hands on their head seconds before three fully armored and armed SWAT guys burst through the front door and screamed “Nobody Move!”

 

(This is Chapter 14. I hope to have many parts as we follow Tommy’s summer of fun. Coming up Senior Agent Brigger takes charge of BB’s, the angry mommies get together, the girls wake up, and Mr. Gray enacts a plan. (CCApril@Proton.me)).

[BabySofia]

Wow... Definitely some violence here, but fits the story to me. I hope the girls end up being okay! 

[CCApril]

Thanks Sofia! I did not want violence without needing it for the story. These bad guys just don't play nice! 

April

[Babypants]

I really like the pace in this chapter; despite its length, it flows beautifully.  The violence certainly isn't gratuitous; if anything, it's understated.  What remains unclear is who we readers should be cheering for.  Are we looking at two government agencies battling it out in a turf war?  A foreign intel op playing out on American soil?  Here's hoping that, at the very least, Veronica and Tommy have a happy ending.    

[littlebopeeper]

Beatrice sounds like she would be a fun date, though I'd be careful where I put my hands!  And Baby Pants is right.  Petrov is Russian, and an agent planted in BB's?  The kidnappers are well organized, and seem to have lots of money and people on their side, although their training obviously leaves a lot to be desired.  I mean, seriously, we are not talking about John Wick here.  Who are all these people?

[CCApril]

On 6/17/2023 at 5:13 PM, Babypants said:

hat remains unclear is who we readers should be cheering for.  Are we looking at two government agencies battling it out in a turf war?  A foreign intel op playing out on American soil?  Here's hoping that, at the very least, Veronica and Tommy have a happy ending.    

 

1 hour ago, littlebopeeper said:

  Who are all these people?

All good questions. A lot of very pissed off Mommies want the same answers you do! Good thing Senior Agent Brigger is coming to BB's.

[Babypants]

1 hour ago, CCApril said:

Good thing Senior Agent Brigger is coming to BB's.

Or not, as the case may be.  Do you remember what President Reagan hailed as the nine most frightening words in the English language?

"I'm from the government and I'm here to help."

[Eagle0769]

I love this story. Even though I am a little confused about who is who. The part with Mark and Julia is so hot. 

Who took Tammi Lee if John is died?

[CCApril]

On 6/26/2023 at 9:55 AM, Eagle0769 said:

Who took Tammi Lee if John is died?

Sorry it took so long to respond. The people that took the girls are the evil doctors that caused all the problems at BB's so long ago.

BB’s Nursery and Day Care Chapter 15

Police Captain Charles Ricco stared around the living room. He had seen many things in his years as a police officer, but this was one of the weirder scenes. Not the weirdest, not by a longshot. That went to a young college kid that was using stolen corpses to grow psychedelic mushrooms. Stinky and weird.

He sent the two others to search the house and remained in the living room. Captain Ricco said, “I’m Captain Ricco. Which one of you is Beatrice?” He already knew. The message he got from Mr. Gray had included a photo of her. He also knew the primary target for the kidnap attempt was a woman named April Wilder. But it was good to be sure.

Beatrice said with a voice a bit muffled by the carpet under face, “I’m Beatrice.”

The Captain said “All the bad guys accounted for Beatrice? I know you reported three but were there any extras running around. Anything we need to be aware of?”

Beatrice said “No sir. There were only three.” She was happy that her brother had been able to explain the situation. SWAT can be touchy with so many bodies around.

“Good job. Three bad guys. Three bodies. I like the numbers.” Captain Ricco said.

He needed to get them loaded up and downtown before the media got a hold of everything. He said, “Please stand up Beatrice.” Then he offered her a hand and helped pull her to her feet.

Beatrice said “Thank You. Can I please get April some clothes?”

“Not yet. This whole house is a crime scene. I will need to have people escort anyone that needs something. But I can do this.” Captain Ricco said. He took off his SWAT wind breaker and spread it over the clearly topless woman. Then he said “Hang in there April. You can slip into that before getting up but for now please stay on the floor.”

“Thank you Captain” April said with a scared shaky voice.

Captain Ricco pointed at the two costumed characters and said, “Who are these people, Beatrice?” He assumed they were the homeowners, but his weird meter had plenty of room for weirder.

“They are the homeowners. Mark and Julia Thomas. Mark was the one who saved the day. He came out of the bedroom and stopped the bad guy from using April as human shield and escaping. Used an aluminum softball bat to make his point.” Beatrice said. She was not too concerned about giving some details to the captain. It was obvious her brother trusted him.

“Good job! I’m glad you were able to help. Let’s start with you please, slowly stand up and the take off the headpiece.” Captain Ricco said. There were two costumed people on the floor and they both looked familiar, but he couldn’t place them. He stepped towards the grey figure, the obvious male costume but to his surprise the one that stood up was the obvious female. She had a pink bow in her hair and the mask’s eyes were made to show heavy eyelashes and subtle make up. He reached out and grabbed her paw and helped her to stand up.

Mark trembled a little before getting up. This was getting way outside his comfort zone. Very manly SWAT guys were about to see him dressed as a female dog. He wanted to crawl under the bed and at the same time his cage was getting uncomfortable. He reached up and removed the headpiece and said, “I’m Mark Thomas”.

The captain didn’t say anything at first. He suddenly finally realized who the suits were supposed to be. He blurted out “Lady, you are Lady and that’s Tramp on the floor!”

Mark’s head exploded from embarrassment. At least he wished it would. This was a new low. Except it got lower when his voice betrayed him and he blurted out an answer that came out in a girly squeak “Yes, sir, I’m Lady”.

Julia still had no real idea what was going on in the house, why the SWAT team was there, but she was enjoying Mark’s humiliation. This was better than anything she could have planned. When his voiced squeaked and he admitted to being Lady she actually orgasmed. It was a little one, but wow was this hot.

Captain Ricco rolled with it and said “Ok, Lady. If that’s what you want to be called.”

Julia spasmed again when the cop called Mark, Lady. It was too good.

Captain Ricco said “Ok Tramp please stand up slowly and remove your mask.”

Julia stood up slowly. Captain Ricco also gave her a hand to stand. She removed her mask revealing her flushed face and big grin.

The Captain did not immediately notice the large penis poking out from between Tramps thighs. Not until Julia gave a little hip roll and the large rubber cock started bouncing around and drawing every eye in the place. This also included the officers that had just returned from searching the house.  

The Captain said “Wow that’s huge!” and then he slapped his hand over his mouth.

There was a moment of stunned silence and the place erupted in laughter. The tension of the night blown away in a single moment. Lady covered her flaming face with her paws. Beatrice wiped away tears from her eyes as she helped April to stand and zip the jacket closed around her. April was still in shock from being nearly kidnapped and potentially raped, but it eased with the laughter. The laughter picked up every time Julia gave another hip roll that sent the cock bobbing.

Mark didn’t know what to think or feel. He was beyond any humiliation level he ever felt before. His teeny weeny was throbbing painfully against his cage. The whole situation was driving him towards an orgasm. He kept fighting it. There was no way this would cause an orgasm, right? How big of a humiliation slut was he?

Julia provided a final push when she stage whispered “Lady is in heat and needed something extra large to scratch that itch.”

Marks hip thrust involuntarily, and he moaned “Oh god!” and his caged little cock pumped out a slow stream of cum that joined the rest of his emissions from previously in the night. They had added a cotton soaker pad to the fur suit for just his sort of thing. Well, maybe not this sort, but for leakage anyway.

Julia looked around at the disbelieving faces and said “See, I told you she was in heat!”

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Nanny Katherine slowly made her way down the hallway. It was not normally a long way. But having to lean on the wall every few steps was slowing her down. She also knew she was slowly losing blood. Probably not fatal but she was steadily getting weaker. She moved down the hallway unaware and uncaring of the blood drips and wall smears. Her thoughts kept going back to Tina. She knew about Tina’s past from the operations brief she read before coming undercover at BB’s.

She knew about Tina’s past and the hideous abuses she endured before coming to BB’s and being abused again. Tina coming to her rescue. Attacking a man that must have scared her half to death was about the bravest thing she ever saw. She would have been dead without her. Beaten, raped and murdered. She hoped the Head Mistress would let her repay Tina. She thought she would make a good Godmother or maybe even an Auntie.

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Security guard Ann Peterson was the first to get free of her bindings. She was scared but determined to do her job. They had all heard the gunshot. The bad guys had come to BB’s. Let in the door by the traitor Suzy. The bitch was still curled up in the corner sobbing. She quickly freed the other guards.

“One of you secure the traitor. The rest of you get in gear and arm up. We have no idea how many are here or even if they are still here.” Ann barked at the others. With Suzy soon to be tied to chair command fell to her.

Ann went to the computer and quickly found that she was locked out and the cameras and alarms were all deactivated. She turned to Suzy and said “You stupid woman. What the hell did you do?” There was only one real reason for armed men to come to the compound. Her own security briefing outlined only two possible threat vectors. Janice and Tina. She spat venomously at Suzy “I hope you can spend your silver pieces in jail! You sold Janice and Tina to the fucking monsters that made them!” 

Suzy just cried harder in her chair and did not look at anyone.

Soon two of the guards had their bullet proof vests, helmets and handguns equipped and ready. Ann went to them and said “We can’t stay in here and wait it out. The computers are locked down and we have no visual on the situation. You two slip out the door and find out what’s happening. Be careful and cover each other.” Then she slid open the bolt and unlocked the door. The guards got in position and she threw open the door only to barely catch a naked bleeding Nanny Katherine before she crashed to the floor.

Nanny Katherine gasped out” Open the gate. The ambulance will be here soon. Nanny Becky has been shot.” Her chest heaved with effort. She did not have much left.

Ann was shocked at Nanny Katherines condition. It was obvious someone tortured her. Ann snapped at one of the guards “Go see if you can get it open by hand.” Then she turned back to Nanny Katherine and said “We are locked out. The traitorous bitch Suzy shut down the cameras and alarms. Then she locked the system. There is nothing I can do from here.” Then she shouted for another guard to fetch the first aid kit. Although she was at loss for what to do for the oozing wounds that ran up and down the Nanny’s back.

Nanny Katherine wheezed out “Help me to the control panel. I know a higher override code.” Her thinking was a bit muddled, and she hoped that she could remember the code. It had been a while since she started here.

Ann just shrugged and helped her to the control panel. It wasn’t like she could make it any worse.

Held upright by Ann’s strong arms she slowly typed in the code she was forced to memorize before starting undercover work here. She slowly and erratically typed “P789OCKP911”. The computer came to life, video screens lit up with camera footage and the alarm began to ring. Now no longer just Nanny Katherine. Senior Agent Petrov never heard the alarm. She had passed out before they could sound.

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When the ambulance arrived, the gates were open and one of the security guards led the paramedics into the building’s small lobby area. They had moved both Nanny Becky and Senior Agent Pertov there. Nobody wanted to allow the paramedics into the daycare or the nursery. The less they saw the better.

The paramedics gave both women an IV. They loaded Nanny Becky and sped off to the emergency room. Surgeons were called in and would be waiting for her. They called another ambulance for Agent Petrov. Her wounds were bad but not considered life threating. She could wait the short time required for another ambulance, although one of the paramedics stayed behind and worked at putting butterfly type bandages on the worst of the slashes. No matter what happened there would be some scarring.

Unfortunately for Agent Petrov the medical help brought her around. All the wonderful painkilling adrenaline was long gone. Every breath was agony, every move a symphony of pain. She wanted to kick Mary Anne’s body around the nursery a few dozen times.

“No allergies, but no pain killers. Not yet. You can dope me up at the hospital.” She told the wide eyed paramedic.

“But Miss we need to load you up when the ambulance gets here. You can’t be serious about the painkillers.” The paramedic said in an incredulous voice. She was pretty new, but this kind of stupidity was unbelievable.

“Just give me some space! I have things to cover here, and I can’t do it high on morphine!” she yelled. “Just go outside and wait for the ambulance so I can get at it. Please.” She said her voice softening. She needed to make some phone calls.

The paramedic sighed and looked at one of the bystanders and said “Come get me if her condition changes. Don’t move her either, everything has stopped bleeding and we don’t want it to start up again before the ambulance gets here.” Then shaking her head at the foolishness of not listening to the professional, she stepped outside.

Agent Petrov waited until the door closed and said “Ok Ann. Give me an update on the situation. I need to talk to my boss, and I need to know what you know.”

Ann was a bit tired and sat down next to Agent Petrov. She eyed her and said “Once you unlocked the system it gave you command here at BB’s. Absent the Head Mistress and Mrs. Nelson. Why?”

Agent Petrov sighed and said “You know why. Janice and Tina.”

Ann shivered. The thought of the two girls in the hands of psychopaths chilled her. She paused and whispered “Can you get them back? Can you save them.”

“I will die trying if need be.” Agent Petrov answered firmly and flatly.

Ann nodded and said “At 11:00pm the head of security seized control of the security room and the night guards. At 11:15pm she killed the cameras and all the alarms. At what we assume was 12:00am the fucking baby thief’s..er the kidnappers cut the rear security fence and entered the facility from the backdoor which shows lock damage. They met no one on the way to nursery #1. They shot Nanny Becky, grabbed the children and left the same way they came in. They encountered no one on the way out. The cameras and alarms have been restored. A guard is posted at the rear breach until repairs can be made.”

Ann paused for a bit to catch her breath and continued. “We found a tracker in the nursery, and we think it was how the insurgents were able to narrow down the room so fast. All staff have been accounted for. That includes onsite and offsite staff. The Head Mistress and Nanny Marge have not been fully briefed and they are both waiting for Nanny Becky to arrive at the hospital.” She swallowed and said “They do know the children have been kidnapped. There was no way to hold that back. I don’t think I ever heard a wail of anguish that held so much pain before.” She felt her own tears start falling. “We..we..have to help her Katherine. The Head Mistress needs us.” Ann said wiping her tears and standing up. She snarled” Also the traitor is secured to the same chair she locked me to. She still has nothing to say.”

She looked at Ann and said “Just keep her secure for now. We have someone coming that can handle questioning her. Don’t take any steps either. There is no need to express your opinions on her body. Are we on the same page Ann? This is important. We need answers from her conscious body not a wired shut jaw.”

Ann stood up. “I understand. I don’t like it, but I get it. I will make sure everyone else does too.” Then she turned away and headed back to the security office. Better make sure the message gets out before it’s too late.

Agent Katherine could hear the ambulance siren and quickly redialed her contact number. Within moments she was giving Mr. Gray the same briefing she just got. She finished with “The ambulance is pulling in and I will soon be taken offsite, Sir. Any orders?”

Mr. Gray said “Good job Senior Agent Petrov. Go get stitched up and stay at the hospital even if they discharge you. Stay with Edna and Rose. Senior Agent Brigger will brief after she secures the prisoner. But what I suspect is that Suzy was comprised through her wife. That seems to be the method of choice for these people. Agent Brigger is already in the air and will be at BB’s before the sun is up. Again, good job. Now hand over command and take the damn morphine. I can hear the pain in your voice. Gray out.”

Agent Petrov looked at her phone for a minute and then smiled. Praise from Mr. Gray was rare, and she was pepped up a little by it. All good for an agent’s career. She closed the phone and looked at the paramedic who had entered the lobby again. She said “I’m ready. Shoot me up.”

Once Agent Petrov was loaded into the back of the ambulance Nanny Veronica climbed aboard as well. She took hold of Agent Petrov’s hand and didn’t let go until they got to the hospital emergency room.

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Agent Brigger was on a gulf stream somewhere over Tennessee she thought. Her mind went over the last few days. She had been sure the license plate search would have given her another clue, but she found nothing. Either they assumed the car and plate was made or they were lucky, and she couldn’t pick them up anywhere. Now she suspected they were in California somewhere. Somewhere hidden but relatively close to BB’s. She doubted they would want to take the captives cross country so soon. To many questions about adult men acting like young girls.

What worried her the most was the attempt on April and the fact they snagged Janice’s son Tommy. Were they hoping to use them as leverage? She needed to consult with Rose Valentine and Edna Nelson when she landed, if Edna ever wakes up. They might be able to help shed some light on what the doctors may be planning.

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Nanny Marge only really knew that something bad had happened BB’s and that Tina was baby napped. She was dying for information but after the most heart wrenching cry ever the Head Mistress collapsed in her arms. Nanny Marge held the weeping Head Mistress. She rocked the grieving mother and said nothing. There were no empty words of comfort. Nothing she could say would ease any pain. So, she did the one thing she could do. Hold her.

She watched over the Head Mistress as the hospital room door opened and Nanny Veronica’s head peaked in. Nanny Marge motioned her in and patted the couch by her. Finally, she could get a decent update on what the hell happened at BB’s.

Veronica had been directed to the room by a helpful nurse. With the crisis at BB’s and the newly admitted patients they were ignoring the rule about visiting hours as long as everyone was quiet. She saw what appeared to be a sleeping Mrs. Nelson but she knew that she had yet to wake up from her surgery. Nanny Veronica slipped onto the couch, up tight against Nanny Marge. She fought her own tears again. Then gave into them again as Nanny Marge pulled her into a hug.

Nanny Marge was a rock a solid presence. She radiated calmness and peace. She had no more answers or hope then the two weeping women, but she was unwavering in her support. Her own tears would wait.

The Head Mistress let her grief run its course. She cried until there were no more tears and her breathing settled down. Finally, she lifted head from Nanny Marge’s shoulder and sat up straight. She looked at Nanny Veronica and said “Veronica, dear, please tell us everything that happened.”

Nanny Veronica sat up and wiped her eyes. She said “Yes, Head Mistress. I received a briefing from Nanny Katherine in the ambulance on the way here. The head of security, Suzy, killed the cameras and alarms. This allowed Mary Anne to capture Nanny Katherine and take over nursery #1. She drugged Janice and…and..Tammi Lee. Then he tied Nanny Katherine to the changing table and beat her naked body with her leather spanking belt. She was very cut up badly.” She struggled for a moment and regained her tenuous control and continued “It was Tina that saved Nanny Katherine. She attacked Mary Anne while he was hurting Nanny Katherine. She knocked him down. But eventually Mary Anne got the upper hand and Tina was drugged just like Janice and Tammi Lee.”

A few more tears slipped down her cheek as she said” Then Nanny Becky came into the nursery and attacked and killed Mary Anne with wooden chair. While she was helping Nanny Katherine get untied some men came into the nursery. They shot Nanny Becky and stole my baby, all our babies!” her voice rising with pain and grief.

She leaned her head back on Nanny Marge’s shoulder and said” The hospital intake nurse told me that Nanny Becky was already in surgery, but they didn’t know if she was going to make it or not.”

The Head Mistress sniffed and wiped a final tear from her cheek. She stood up and stroked Nanny Veronica’s wet cheek and then squeezed Nanny Marge’s shoulder. She took a deep breath and then another. With a firm voice she said “Enough. It is time to end the pity party and get to work. We will find the children once Edna wakes up. Until then I need Marge to go to BB’s and take control. Cancel all appointments for the next week. We still have Nanny Becky’s program baby to take care off. Arrange for the security fence to be repaired and anything else that needs to be done. In the meantime, Veronica will keep an eye on Katherine and Becky. Both of you check in with me regularly. I’m going to stay here with Edna and prays she wakes up soon before it is to late too still save our babies.”

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Edna floated in an endless blackness. Quiet and still. She suddenly heard faint voices and crying. She reached for the sounds. The heartfelt pain of someone’s grief. Rose. Rose needed her. She suddenly broke through the surface of the dark stillness. Her body awakening for the briefest moment, her eyes fluttering. Then she sunk down once more, not into unconsciousness but sleep. Deep sleep but still only sleep.

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The hospitals on call surgeon parked his expensive, yet to be paid off car, in the spot provided for him. He hurried but didn’t run. His last phone call said that they got the gunshot victim stabilized and set up for him in the OR. He held an internal debate with himself about why he even bothered to come off the night shift.

The sliding doors opened, and he strode through the emergency room. He noticed a nurse washing the back of what appeared to be a naked young woman. Since he was always on the lookout for a future ex-wife he stepped over to get a quick look. The woman’s back was badly beaten and was crisscrossed with slashes. She must have been well doped up as she was joking around with the nurse. He felt bad for her, unless they had someone here really good with a needle she would likely end up with bad scars. There was nothing he could do, first he needed to get to the gunshot victim and though it pained him to admit it he was not good enough with a needle himself.

He was scrubbing up when it hit him, he knew just the person to do the repair on the young lady. Ex-wife number two’s new husband was a well known plastic surgeon. Famous for his near scar free work. He turned to an orderly and said “I need you to grab the phone from my coat pocket. It’s hanging in my locker. Hurry and bring it here.” The orderly nodded and took off.

He was moments from stepping into the OR when the orderly returned. He said, “I will need you to dial and hold the phone for me.”

The orderly said “Yes, Doctor”. Nothing here surprised him anymore. He dialed the number given to him and held the phone to the doctor’s ear.

“Damn it, Doug. Do you know what time it is?” the cranky voice said over the phone.

“Sleeping or screwing Tiffany?” The doctor asked.

“Screwing. She was just telling how much she enjoyed my much bigger dick then yours. Do you need something or were you interested in the play by play?” Jerry asked with a hint of anger. Not at Doug but at Tiffany. Who was actually passed out from too much wine and was definitely not screwing him.

“Fine Jerry. I need you to come into the OR. There is a beautiful naked girl that needs you. Some asshole beat her with a whip or something and her back and ass are pretty torn up. You’re the only one good enough to save her from massive scarring.” Doug said. He added “I’m heading into surgery and need your help.”

The thought of a beautiful naked girl was tempting but it would be for free, and it was the middle of the night. He often donated his services for these types of things. He and Doug went through medical school together. Despite him marrying Doug’s ex they remained good friends. He knew Doug wouldn’t have called him unless he was really needed. He sighed “I guess I can come in and take a look. As soon as were done having sex.”

“I know your lying about the sex because we both know my dicks bigger than yours.” Doug laughed and motioned for the orderly to hang up. He did the best he could for the unknown women and now he had his own patient to save.

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Mistress Trinity fingered the collar she had brought for Marry Anne. It was pink leather and had lots of sparkly rhinestones. There was a small heart shaped padlock to help her sissy remember to not remove it. From the front D ring hung a shiny silver name tag. Engraved on the front, the tag read Sissy Mary Anne and, on the back, read Property of Mistress Trinity. She was watching for the van to arrive. They were bringing the test subjects but, more important to her, they were bringing Mary Anne home. She spent a lot time training her little sissy baby and now that her assignment was over Mistress Trinity can claim her property and take Mary Anne home. Mary Anne was her payment for training Mary Anne and for other services over the years.

She had set up a special nursery just for Mary Anne. There was even a Princess theme crib with a locking lid for those rare nights when Mary Anne would not be sleeping in her Mistress’s bed. Most nights she would be between her Mistress’s thighs and with Mistress’s special pacifier in her mouth. She had brought her leather strap to help remind her precious sissy of her place at her Mistress feet.

She was brought out of her fantasy of strolling through Disney Land with Mary Anne wearing her toddler reins, with bells, and a Minnie Mouse dress when the warehouse door started lifting. She was so excited that she just might take the little sissy here in front of everyone. Bend her right over the hood of her car.

She watched as the van pulled in and the warehouse door closed behind it. The door of the van slid open, and she saw the men get out. They were carrying three adults dressed as little girls. Including an especially cute little one in a sleep sack. Nobody else got out of the van. She figured her little sissy was playing shy. Hiding in the van.

The thought of dragging her out of the van by her ear made her throb even more. She wore her best leather cat suit today and later she would take even more pleasure from having Mary Anne lick all of her precum from the inside of the suit. She strode over to the van and called out “Sweetie your loving Mistress is waiting for you. Did you miss your special mommy?” She stepped up into the van expecting to see a cowering sissy girl but found no one. The van was empty. Her anger flared and she swore “If I have to track down my little sissy bitch, she is going to be a very sore little girl.”

She slammed the van door shut behind her and stomped deeper into the warehouse. She searched for one of the men she saw earlier. She wanted answers.

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Sgt Murphy was dead. Officially dead anyway. He and the others here had all “died” in a training accident three years ago while stationed in Germany. A helicopter crash at sea, no bodies recovered. As dead men they made a hell of lot more money, no taxes! He was not sure who they actually worked for. The Captain had set everything up. They answered to him. He answered to somebody else. Some CIA spook he assumed. They did whatever job was needed. When not needed they spent a lot of time on beaches.

To say the captain was not happy with him was an understatement. If a verbal lashing could draw blood he would be headed to the hospital. “What part of no casualties don’t you understand? Are you sure you’re not a fucking idiot? Just how far up your ass does your head go?” The Captain was mad at him but more upset about the three that were missing.

The three sent to grab an untrained mother were not part of their group. They were a small group and were what the Captain thought was a reliable trio of mercenaries. Fuck ups obviously. But not his problem. Now instead of sleep he had to sanitize the van, by himself. It was usually a two man job. It was going to take forever. Sometimes he thought his name appropriate. Shit just seemed to fall on him.

Their current job was pretty weird though. Provide security for some mad scientist types, kidnap three pervert fruit loops that like to cross dress as little girls and be nice to some freaky dominatrix type that showed up here two days ago. Thank God it will be over in a couple days. Once everybody was put aboard the cargo ship they got to move on to another job.

Mistress Trinity saw the soldier walking toward her. She marched up him and poked him the chest with a black leather gloved hand and said “Where is Mary Anne?”

Sgt Murphy sighed once more, cursing his name. Why did he have to deal with the freak? “Mistress Trinity we brought back three test subjects, but I do not know their names. Perhaps the Lieutenant can help you?” Pass the buck up the chain and let the LT deal with her. Or him. Nobody was really sure, and nobody wanted to find out.

When the soldier tried to step around her Mistress Trinity moved with him. She angrily spat out “She wasn’t a test subject, she was undercover. Where is John Evans?!”

That name he did recognize. Shit. She was waiting for the dead guy. He softly said ”He didn’t make it. One of the Nannies killed him. I’m sorry.”

Mistress Trinity stared at him, shocked. Not her Mary Anne. Not her little sissy, no way. She said “Your wrong, no simple Nanny could kill John. He is trained killer!”

Mistress Trinity made his skin crawl. He was tired and still had hours of painstaking work to do. He never could read a room. He said “Look the little weirdo must have snapped or something. When we entered the nursery, his body was on floor. Apparently, he put on a stupid ass diaper and tried to whip a Nanny to death with a leather belt. His body was covered in her blood.” Again, he failed to read the room. He continued “Look he was just a sicko. A fucking nobody psychopath. The world is better off without defective pieces of………”

She saw red. Anger rippled through her. She snapped and struck out with a leather clad fist. Crack! A blow to his neck that dropped the stunned soldier to the floor. Once he fell to his knees, she kneed him in the face. She was still kicking him when the other soldiers pulled her off Sgt Murphy. At least he didn’t have to clean the van anymore.

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Captain Ricco let them get changed and dressed. They were escorted to their bedrooms and were required to leave their clothes on the beds in case forensics were needed. Not likely though. With the agency stepping in soon, most of it was about to disappear into a neighborhood tall tale.

Captain Ricco stepped up to Beatrice and with a whisper said” Prep them for how to handle questioning. We move out in five minutes.” Then he nodded and stepped to the door and started shouting orders to the officers outside.

She was thankful to get a few minutes to talk to April, Mark and Julia. They were about to enter the system. While they weren’t at fault for anything that happened, the system was not warm and caring. The police detectives would want answers on who, what, and why. They would not be happy with I want my lawyer for any more than name, rank and serial number. Hopefully, her brother would get them out before things get tense and the detectives started pushing.

Beatrice said “Look, here’s the deal. We are going to be taken into protective custody at the police station. There are a lot of heavy secrets involved with all of what happened here tonight. Eventually we will be released, and this be like it didn’t happen. Go ahead and answer their questions about who you are, where you live and that kind of thing. But any questions about tonight your answer is. I want my Lawyer. Simple and clean. They are going to tell you that you don’t need one, you’re not being charged with a crime and other things to persuade you to talk. Don’t. There will be no ramifications if they get exasperated or angry. It’s just the price we pay for police protection until we are released.”

She looked each of them in the eye until everyone nodded. She turned to Captain Ricco and said, “We’re ready!” Then she led them out the door.

Captain Ricco gently grabbed Julia’s elbow and pulled her to the side as everyone followed Beatrice out the front door. He flushed red and quietly and very shyly asked “Excuse me Julia but what other kinds of outfits did that place have?”

Julia looked up into the suddenly shy and submissive but extremely macho looking police officer. Then she giggled and started whispering into his ear.

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The OR had bright lights and Jerry was able to see every slash, every bit of torn flesh. He was a great plastic surgeon but even he couldn’t work miracles. The nurse and he worked for four hours. The tiniest of stitches. Hundreds of them. He tied off the last stitch and looked at his work. The long gashes would heal well. They would have the finest of scars, barley detectable with the eye or finger. He covered them with the medical professions’ version of duct tape as well. The tape was breathable and would help the poor woman to be able to move without risk of tearing her wounds open.

The problem was where the gashes crossed each other. The skin was badly torn. Not sliced neat but ragged. These were going to scar, there was nothing he could do. Maybe once they healed, they could be worked on, but he doubted it. There were five spots that were going to mar the beautiful back. The worst being in her dimple at her belt line. The super sexy dimple she must have worked so hard to keep. He shuddered to think how bad she would have looked if he had not come in. He looked at the nurse and said “Thank you Nurse. I could not have done this without your rock steady help.”

The nurse smiled at Jerry and replied “Thank you Doctor. I think we just saved her from one piece swimwear for life.” She giggled, a little loppy from the stress and the long night.

He laughed and he could feel the stress and sadness leave him. He said, “Yeah! God bless the bikini!”

They were still laughing when the orderly rolled the unconscious women to her room.

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The Sun was just over the horizon when Senior Agent Brigger arrived at BB’s. She had spent the last hour of the plane ride on the phone with Mr. Gray. They had a plan, not a good plan but a plan. If they didn’t find the girls in the next twelve hours, they may never find them.

She exited the town car just in time to see three cars pull up to the now closed gates. Two police cars and an unmarked car. She assumed the unmarked car was for police detectives. She sighed. Time to get to work.

As She approached the gate, she could hear the officers demand that the gate be opened and that be allowed entry. She cleared her throat and said, “May I help you gentlemen?”

An older man in an ill fitting suit and an irate voice said “Ya, you can open the gate and let us in. We need to secure the crime scene and collect evidence from the shooting last night!”

Senior Agent Brigger said, “And you are?”

He rolled his eyes and said “Look Lady, I’m Detective Lawery and this is my partner Detective Tice. A shooting took place here last night and we need to secure the scene and interrogate any witnesses. So, I’m going to need you to open the gate so we can get to work.” He hated these uppity woman types. Slowing things down and getting in his way.

She smiled. Some days she really got a kick out of her job. She put on a vapid face and said, “I’m sorry this is a secure area and is not open to the public.”

Detective Lawery’s eyes bulged, and he said “I’m not the damn public! I’m a police officer and you need to open this gate before I have you arrested.”

“I think you are on the wrong side of the gate to arrest me Detective. Maybe if you were on this side you could.” Senior Agent Brigger said with grin.

“That’s’ it!” He yelled and pointed at the uniformed officers. “Climb up that fence and get that gate open.” The men in uniform looked at each other and then shrugged. It was not their ass on the line. If a Detective gives you an order you follow it. It was not their job to determine if there was probable cause or if they could climb over the fence. That was the Detectives job.

She waited until the men started climbing and then she said, “Do you have a warrant, detective?” She stepped up next to the fence. She said, “I watched an L.A. Law rerun last night and I’m pretty sure you need a warrant to come in here without permission.” It was even true. She had watched an episode on the plane before a short nap.

The detective had enough. He was tired of the woman. All he wanted to do was do his job. Sort of. Once he had her in an interrogation room, he was going to make sure it was a miserable ten hours of questions and endless waiting. Stupid bitch was pissing him off. He opened his badge and held it up to the fence and said, “This is all the warrant I need, missy!”

Senior Agent Brigger eyed the men trying to figure out how to crawl over the last few feet of barbed wire without hurting themselves. She suddenly had a flash back of the last Muppet movie she watched with her cousin’s little girl. There was a scene where Sam the Eagle and the French detective kept pulling out larger and larger badges. With a smile she pulled her badge out and held it up to the fence and said, “Mines bigger.”

It was a very distinct badge noted Detective Lawery. He suddenly felt stupid and small. Careers have been broken on badges like that. Even without losing his temper and trying to unlawfully enter a place. He suddenly turned to the climbing officers and said, “Come down guys.” He swallowed hard, never really liking the taste of his own shoe leather. He read the name off the badge and said, “Excuse me Senior Agent Brigger but what is the DHS doing here?”

She was kind of, sort of, with the Department of Homeland Security. She had other badges as well. It was all a lot of alphabet soup. She got paid well and her country got protected. All she ever wanted. “Nothing that concerns you detective. Everything here is under control and under my jurisdiction. I suggest you leave and forget this address even exists. If you get forgetful, I’ll get forgetful. You know trying to gain access without a warrant, lying about needing a warrant and general assholeness.” She said with a straight face. This was fun but she had real work to do.

He flinched at each accusation. Even the assholeness comment was true. He knew when he was getting a break and was actually grateful for the chance to withdraw intact. He said, “Can I assume that some sort of statement will make its way to the department? I don’t have the power to ignore this incident.”

She just stared at him.

Shit. The things his big mouth and temper get him into. Shoe leather and crow were not a good flavor combination. He turned away. He sighed and said “Let’s go. Back to work everyone.”

Senior Agent Brigger watched them leave. She turned and headed back to BB’s. One small problem taken care of. She needed to get inside. There was more work to do before Agent Gusterson arrived to “help” out. He was the key to finding Janice and the rest. He just didn’t know it.

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It was a long night, but they were finally released just before dawn. Unfortunately, Beatrice was right. They did try to press details from them. First together and then separately. She even had one guy toss his chair across the room. It would have been intimidating under any other circumstances. But she just raised an eyebrow at him as if he was a disruptive teenager in her library. Then the questions stopped and suddenly it was ‘sorry about the inconvenience’ and ‘have a good day’ and they were free. Even Beatrice’s car and weapons were returned to her. Captain Ricco having locked them back into the lockbox in in the car.

Beatrice was driving the four of them to the hospital to see Rose. Beatrice had spent quite some time on the phone after they were released. She told them that April’s family had been taken from BB’s, that people had been hurt. Mark and Beatrice rode up front while Beatrice drove. Julia just held April and let her weep. Her husband and her baby were gone. Taken while she was not there for them. What kind of wife and mother was she?

Finally, sometime into the drive April stopped crying and started to get mad. Somebody was going to pay. She kissed Julia’s cheek and said, “Thank you for being here with me.”

Julia smiled and said, “I will always be there for you.”

April caught Beatrice’s eye in the rearview mirror and said, “Where are we going?”

Beatrice said “I am going to take you to the hospital. There I can keep an eye on you and several others. I can protect all of you easier if you’re together. This frees up more agents to search for your family.”

April let that sink in for a bit and then said, “Which others?” She needed to know who was there.

They had moved Edna to a larger room. Plenty of room for all the women to hole up. She said “Edna, who is still unconscious, Rose, Veronica and an injured agent named Katherine.” Beatrice didn’t know any of them, but she had been given a quick overview by her brother.

April was not sure about her relationship with Edna but was saddened by the thought of her still in a coma. She asked “Is there any prognosis on Edna? Is she going to be, ok?”

Beatrice had asked the same question. She had wanted to be prepared for April. She said “They are a little worried that she is still unconscious. It is not unusual for this to happen after brain surgery, but it is taking longer than they hoped. As far as the surgeon was concerned the operation was a huge success. They were able to remove the tumor with very minimal damage to the surrounding tissue. All anybody can do is wait and see.”

April leaned back into the comfort of her friend and closed her eyes. A couple more hours to go.

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Janice woke up slowly. Her tummy didn’t feel very good. She was confused. This was not her nursery. She was not in her sleeping bag. She was laying on some mattress in an empty room. There was no furniture. There was no changing table. Just an empty room.

She panicked for a moment but was relieved to see both Tammi Lee and Tina sleeping next to her. She did not like this room. It was scary. She got to her feet and wandered around the room. She tried the door handle. It was locked. There was no pottie in the room. Her pull up was very wet and she needed to use the pottie. She yelled out “I need to use the pottie. Pwease hurrwy!”

There was no answer, just silence. She yelled some more. Nobody came. She even banged on the door for a few minutes. Still nothing.

She sniffled. She was really scared. She turned back to the bed and decided to try and wake up Tammi Lee and Tina. At least she wouldn’t be lonely. She took two steps and heard the door lock turn and the door open into the room.

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Doctor Field was excited. He finally had Janice back in his control. Once they left the country, he could experiment on her all he wanted. How was she able to build an adult life? An adult male life? The applications of this ability were sky high. Snatch and grab a politician and rebuild him and then send him home. He could rule whole countries. Very exciting stuff.

“Doctor, one of the subjects is awake and is……asking for the pottie” an embarrassed voice said.

The doctor looked up from his makeshift desk at the soldier that stood there. He sighed. They were helpful but too rigid to be able to help with the actual treatment of the children. They could only see adults, not what they really were. “I told you to put a pottie chair in their room. Didn’t I?”

The soldier said, “Yes Doctor. But it was a little pink toddler pottie. The subjects are not going to actually use something like that. It is ridiculous.” He shook his head. Making adult men use something like that seemed to be worse than waterboarding in his book.

Doctor Field slammed his fist down on the desk and yelled “You do not get paid to think! You get paid to do what your told.” He stood up ready to yell some more but decided that this was a good time to build up some goodwill with Janice. He could play good doctor and bring her some relief. It had been a long time since they saw each other face to face. Janice probably wouldn’t even recognize him. He said “Bring me the pottie chair and find that Nanny we hired. It’s time she met her charges.”

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Doctor Field held the chair as the soldier unlocked and opened the door. Just behind the doctor stood a lovely middle aged Nanny. She wore a uniform very similar to the one at BB’s. This was deliberate of course. She needed to tend to feeding and clothing changes. Doctor Field wanted that part to be as comforting as ever. Recreating some of what they had at BB’s was essential to his experiments.

He plastered a big fake smile on his face and stepped into the room and said “Good morning, Janice. I brought you your pottie chair.”

Janice looked up and was very relived to see a pottie chair. It was pink and pretty. She bet it even played a happy tune when she used it. She clapped her hands and looked up at the man carrying the chair. She started to say, “Tank you Mister……….” But her voice trailed off. She knew that face. Not so much from her time at BB’s but from Nanny Edna. She had a picture of him and the other man. She made her study the photos. She was to run, run fast and hide if she ever saw them. He was a bad man, a very bad man. She was trapped. There was nowhere to run. The bad man was here for her, here for all of them.

Janice screamed. “The bad man!!!!! The bad man!” The more she screamed the less like words they became. “Bwad man. BBBdddd mmmm”. Her bladder let loose, quickly followed by her sphincter and her poor pullup gave way under the strain of the load. She stood there wet, stinky and covered with poop and screamed and screamed and screamed.

The Doctor sighed at the sight “I guess she recognized me after all.” He dropped the chair on the floor and left the room. He stopped next to the Nanny and said “Sorry Clara. It looks like you have a bit of a mess to clean up. Welcome to the team.” He left, heading back to his office to update his notes. He and Doctor Ren would have to stay out of direct sight of the girls for a while.

Nanny Clara shut the door and dropped the very large bag she held. It was filled with all kinds of baby and toddler things. She did not know what age the girls would be, and she came prepared. She moved to Janice. She took the still crying girl into her arms and held her. Not caring what happened to the pristine white apron. She had others.

She whispered over and over “I’m here baby. I’m here baby. Shhh baby I’ve got you.” Janice slowly stopped screaming and settled into tears and whimpers. Nanny Clara pulled back a little and stared into Janice’s eyes. There was nobody home. She had slipped into babyhood. Now it was Nanny Clara’s turn to cry. Poor Janice. She prayed it was only temporary. She laid the unresponsive child onto the floor. She pulled her bag over and in a very short time had her cleaned up and put into a new pink princess disposable diaper. Her beautiful nighty was filthy, so she had used a pair of scissors to remove it.

She had clothes for them all, but they were in the other room. She would have loved to pick up and hold Janice but Nanny Clara was too small for that. Instead, she had to settle on dragging her to the bed and putting her in it. Then she cleaned up the pull up and the various splatters. It was still stinky but it wasn’t too bad. She changed her apron and sat on the bed. She stroked Janice’s hair and then Tina’s.

She had missed them over the years. They had grown and changed quite a bit since she last saw them but maybe not as much as she did. Her parents hid her away for the longest time. He trek to adulthood involved a change of gender to match her inner child. Once everything matched, she was able to grow up. Unlike James, she was not a coat but a grown woman. They were reunited for the first time in almost thirty years. Soon they would have their revenge for what those doctors did to them, did to Bobbi.

 

 

(This is Chapter 15. I hope to have more parts as we follow Tommy’s summer of fun. Coming up Senior Agent Brigger sets Mr. Gray’s plan in motion, Edna wakes up, and Clara confides in Tammi Lee. (CCApril@Proton.me)).

[dmavn]

GASP!!!  Somebodies in twoubleee. (giggles) hopes dey gets lotsa spankies…

[BabySofia]

Good addition! Looking forward to seeing what happens moving forward. Sounds like maybe there's an unexpected ally present!

[Babypants]

The mists are clearing, but we're not there yet.  Mercenaries on contract do not come cheap, so there's a lot of money underwriting the kidnapping.  My first thought was either a DC turf war or a foreign intel op on US soil, but Dr. Field seems to think that he's sitting on his own gold mine.  KAOS?  SPECTRE?  QUANTUM?  A global corporation?

Will we ever get to meet the Ernst Stavro Blofeld of this intriguing tale?  

[littlebopeeper]

A cage match between Mistress Trinity and Katherine would be fun.  

[kirababy]

Quite intense.   Edge of seat type work.

[CCApril]

On 7/15/2023 at 7:59 AM, BabySofia said:

Good addition! Looking forward to seeing what happens moving forward. Sounds like maybe there's an unexpected ally present!

Thanks Sofia! Yep The gangs back together.

23 hours ago, Babypants said:

The mists are clearing, but we're not there yet.  Mercenaries on contract do not come cheap, so there's a lot of money underwriting the kidnapping.  My first thought was either a DC turf war or a foreign intel op on US soil, but Dr. Field seems to think that he's sitting on his own gold mine.  KAOS?  SPECTRE?  QUANTUM?  A global corporation?

Will we ever get to meet the Ernst Stavro Blofeld of this intriguing tale?  

I would love for it to be KAOS! KAOS vrs Control.  I would need to get a shoe phone in there somewhere. There may be something in the epilogue. A Mr. Gray meets big bad.

21 hours ago, littlebopeeper said:

A cage match between Mistress Trinity and Katherine would be fun.  

That would be fun and a very short fight. Katherine would kick her ass.  She is the only one of the bad guys to get a happy ending! I need to zip it before I spill to much. I hope you enjoyed the fur suits. It was a fun add on.

On 7/14/2023 at 9:31 PM, dmavn said:

GASP!!!  Somebodies in twoubleee. (giggles) hopes dey gets lotsa spankies…

More spankies to come!

18 hours ago, kirababy said:

Quite intense.   Edge of seat type work.

Thanks! More of that to come.