Unexpectedly Marketable Skills! (Private with Anonimoose)

[typicalrussianparent]

Anya finished reading the book, then at last she laid her in the crib, covered her in blankets, and turned off all of the lights except for the big pink night light, then she turned on the mobile above the crib, which began to play soft lullabies. She thought about tying the girl up... But she figured that locking the door would be fine. Besides, she had a baby monitor, and if the girl tried to do anything, she would hear it!

[Anonimoose]

Thoroughly annoyed, the stupid girl tried to get some sleep. But between the bright light and the loud lullaby, that seemed impossible! Frustrated, she climbed out of her crib to try and go literally anywhere else. But Anya was away. Perhaps this would also be her chance to make her getaway? Now, let’s not be so hasty. 

[typicalrussianparent]

The door was locked from the outside, so the girl couldn't get the door open! They were also on the second floor, so she couldn't jump out of the window without getting seriously hurt! The girl was stuck there! But, at least she could pull out the night light. Climbing back into the crib would be the real difficult part... Would she have to sleep on the cold wood floor? 

[Anonimoose]

Katherine looked down from out the window. My, what a drop! But perhaps it didn’t have to be. She waddled around the room, gathering what she could to make one of those makeshift ropes she always say in movies out of blankets, clothes, and whatnot. But the clothes in the nursery were for actual babies so she would need a whole lot of them to go all the way down to the ground. But she had to try!

[typicalrussianparent]

Anya was thankfully not dumb enough to just go to sleep with a fussy baby wandering around. She watched the baby monitor, and tilted her head in amusement before pressing the button to talk into the microphone. "I wouldn't do that if I were you, young lady." She stated sternly, the voice booming around the nursery and shocking the living daylights out of the unsuspecting little escape artist. 

[Anonimoose]

Startled, Katherine froze up for an agonizingly long period of time. Was she going to move? Go back to bed? Nope, because she eventually responded. “W-why n-not..?” She asked, not sounded nearly as courageous as she wanted to be. 

[typicalrussianparent]

"If you continue with such an endeavour, Mommy will come in there, and put you back to bed, but this time you'll be all swaddled up so you can't move a muscle." She threatened. "And of course, I'll give you ten more spankings for every minute you stay out of your crib."

[Anonimoose]

“Y-you can’t do this t-to me…!” Katherine fussed. “This i-is kidnapping..! I’ll… c-call the police!” She threatened, even though she had no phone. Where would she keep one anyway, in her diaper? Wasn’t like she had any pockets right now!

[typicalrussianparent]

"You'll call the police?" She laughed. "With what? A plastic baby phone?" She asked into the speakers, filling the room with her harsh voice as if she were a god. "Now get back into your crib, or I'll come in there. 10, 9, 8..."

[Anonimoose]

“Please, just let me go!” Katherine begged, dropping down to her knees as she did so. With tears running down her face, it was truly a pathetic display, but the scared intern didn’t know what else to do! “P-please!” She yelled in the direction of the baby monitor. 

[typicalrussianparent]

Anya sighed when she saw the poor thing breaking down and sobbing. So, the good, caring creature she was, she finally went to help. She was strict, yes, but not heartless. She opened the door and pulled the little girl up into her arms without a word. She held her against her chest and started to hum, hoping to get her to relax. 

[Anonimoose]

Kathrine quivered, just waiting for Anya to pull her over her knee and spank her for what felt like the millionth time. And yet, her butt was not swatted once. What was going on…? Katherine didn’t understand. 

[typicalrussianparent]

"It's alright Kitten... You must be so sleepy..." she whispered and sat in the rocking chair with her against her chest. "You're safe here sweetheart." She whispered and smiled. "Just relax. A good night of sleep will make you feel much better."

[Anonimoose]

It took a long while, and I do mean a long while, but eventually Kathrine fell asleep like the dumb baby it was clear she was. 

[typicalrussianparent]

Anya let out a sigh of relief when she felt the girl finally go limp. She laid her down in the crib, covered her in blankets, and let her sleep. She then closed and locked the door, then she went to her own room to get some rest as well. 

[Anonimoose]

Kathrine slept sounded… at least for the first hour. She awoke, finding herself back in her cramped little crib, barely having any room to actually lie down or move around. It was clear it was not made for babies of her size in mind. But that was nothing Anya couldn’t change in the future! Speaking of changing, Katherine felt a strong pressure on her bladder, one that was begging to be let out. She again climbed out of the crib with little effort and walked over to the door only to discover it was locked! The locked door was a crucial part of unpotty training her. If she knew it was hopeless and felt that she was helpless, she would be more likely to use her diaper on her own. And in this case, that was just was Katherine did. 

[typicalrussianparent]

Anya was unfortunately asleep by the time her little girl peed herself. She would just have to see the girl the next day... Unfortunately for Katherine, she would just have to sit in that wet, soggy diaper until Anya woke up and used her magic touch to change her!

[Anonimoose]

Kathrine cried as her diaper swelled and ballooned in order to contain everything the baby needed to get out of her system. But the time she was done, it sagged between her knees. Impressive for a first time! Not thinking straight, she cried and she tried to take it off, hating the sudden warmness of her now wet diaper. 

[typicalrussianparent]

The diaper was unfortunately taped up good. Anya had made sure of that! She was stuck sitting in her own pee! Not to mention, the poor baby was now on the floor, which was even less comfy than the small crib! What would the girl do?! Maybe if she screamed loud enough, her mommy would wake up? 

[Anonimoose]

Now audibly crying (it was more of a silent type of crying initially), she tried to climb up to her new crib to maybe go back to sleep. But as she did so, she ended up squishing her newly soggy diaper, causing the poor thing to wail as she let go, plopping back onto the floor in front of it (but thankfully not falling). She was too mobile to be a real baby, but again, that was something that Anya could change. 

[typicalrussianparent]

Anya thankfully woke up when she heard the loud crying, and she finally went to get her. She saw her soggy and crying, and she lifted her up. "Sh... Relax my beautiful little girl..." she murmured. "You're safe. You're just tired. Get back in your crib." She mumbled and laid the little girl back in the crib, wet diaper and all. Then, she swaddled her up tightly so she couldn't move!

[Anonimoose]

The swaddle, now constantly pressing her squishy diaper against her to remind her of what she did, made poor Katherine cry even louder. Surely this matter could be solved if she used her big girl words, but that was too much to ask of a baby like her! Instead, she lied there, crying her little heart out. 

[typicalrussianparent]

Anya frowned and wiped her teary eyes before placing a pacifier in her mouth. Thankfully, the warmth of the swaddle soon reheated the wet diaper so that it wasn't so intolerable. Anya then kissed the top of her head and started to sing a lullaby to her. 

[Anonimoose]

As if she was under some kind of spell, Katherine’s eyes grew heavy as Anya continued to sing her siren-like lullaby. Eventually, the warmness of her blankets and her diaper consumed her and the little thing ended up falling right back to sleep. 

[typicalrussianparent]

Anya sighed in relief when the girl once again fell back asleep. It was a very rough first night... But hopefully the next day would be better. Anya would make sure the girl would have a better day at the office. She wanted the girl to accept her fate, after all.