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Life had sucked for Michael the past few months, he was 50 pounds overweight, almost 40, lost his job, and was going through a divorce. He would anything to be someone else.  Late one Sunday night, when Michael couldn’t sleep, an add popped up on YouTube. It showed a young woman, pretty, blonde, couldn’t have been over 18 wearing a schoolgirls uniform. “Feeling depressed? Hating life? Looking for more? Let us introduce you to God”.

Religion had never been Michael’s thing but at this point he was desperate for the pain to stop. Michael clicked on the link which took him to The Church of Change website. After some surfing around Michael learned of a religion that promised to transport a person from their miserable life to one that fulfilled their deepest desires and needs- even if the didn’t know what they were. Michael was in luck, there was a church meeting the next morning.

Michael woke up at 7, showered, ate breakfast, and played on his phone for a while before driving 30 minutes to the church. The drive was uneventful, but Michael’s mind was racing. Could this church really make him happy again? Before he knew it Michael pulled up to a small, white stucco building with parking for 3-4 cars. There were no signs or indications that the building belonged to God. With nothing to lose Michael walked in and was greeted by the young women from the video.

“Hi, welcome to the Church of Change, I am Ashley and when you are ready, I will complete your transformation.”

“Okay….” Michael said, “can you tell me more?”

“now, God has lead you here, she knows the plan for you, we just trust her and know she will bring us happiness”

With hesitation Michael said, “I guess I have nothing to lose, okay, I’m in”

“follow me” Ashley said softly and gently. It filled Michael with trust and confidence

Ashley lead Michael into a small, bright, white room, empty room. Michael was told to stand in the middle as Ashley exited the room. Before Michael could comprehend what was going on the room filled with a pink smoke filling Michael’s lungs sending Michael into a deep, relaxed sleep.

Michael work up in bed having no idea what had happened, was it a dream? What a strange one. As he opened his eyes and came too and was shocked at his surroundings. He was in a light pink room with posters of cute boys on the walls. He thought it looked like a teen girls room, but how could it be? Michel tried to get up but his arms and legs were strapped down. He tried to look at what was happening when he noticed he was in girls long sleeved pink pyjamas with a cartoon bear on the shirt.

“WHAT THE FUCK!” he yelled. “WHAT THE FUCK”

It was at that moment he noticed something else wasn’t right. There was something between his legs. He strained his neck to look. Was he wearing a diaper? There was no way that was what it was. It couldn’t be.

The room filled with pink gas again and Michael calmed and quickly fell asleep

There was a knock on a door that woke Michael, he had the strangest dream and was happy to be awake again. Looking around, the walls were still pink, he was still strapped down, and there was still the bulk between his legs. What did Ashley do to him.

At that moment she walked through the door. “Good morning, welcome to your new life. You may not have known it but God knew your deepest desires. You are now a 18-year-old girl who can’t control her bladder, as a result you need to wear diapers all the time. Not thin, cheap, ones, no no, you wet too much. You need nice thick comfy diapers so you don’t leak”

“Are you kidding me, that cant be right. There is no way I wanted this. No fucking way”

“Don’t worry, you will come to love your new life. I am going to leave now, but before I do you need to know a few things. You are a pettit, 5ft 1inch, 110lb, blonde girl who lives in Vancouver, Canada. You have no siblings, a father who works all the time but makes millions of dollars a year, and a strict mom who makes sure you follow the rules. They know you as Lisa and have loved you since you were born. You are a very lucky girl Lisa, don’t ruin this golden opportunity you gave been given.”

With that Ashley turned around and walked through the door. As soon as she did the straps holding Michael down released and her new life had started.

Michael slowly stood up and disbelief, there was no way that is what he wanted in life but now it seemed like he had no choice. Could he find Ashley again to fix it?

Michael looked around the room, there was nothing that seemed off about it for a teen girl. Light pink walls, a queen sized bed, a dresser, night stands, and a full-length mirror. Michael hesitated as he noticed the mirror and slowly walked towards it and looked at himself. He was a she, a cute, pettit teen girl with a blonde bob, and delicate features. This person looking back at Michael had the same bear pyjamas on when Michael woke up for the first time. He took over his pants and found a thick, yellow stained, diaper with baby bear prints all over it. It looked like a toddler should be wearing it, not a teenage girl. It was clearly soaked and needed changing. Michael undid the tapes and to his surprise he was no longer a man but had become a girl. He didn’t know how to react and started to cry.

It was at this moment that his new mom walked through the door. Lisa, what are you doing? You know the rules. You are not to take off your diaper without permission and you did not get permission young lady. You know the rules, get ready for your punishment, get naked and stand facing the corner with your hands behind your head. Michael was shaking, what was going on?

WHACK, Lisa’s mom smacked Michael  firmly on her butt. Michael jumped and yelped.

“NOW!”

Michael panicked, he took his shirt off and noticed he may was clearly still a girl and not a women. He ran over the corner and did as he was told.

Michael had no idea how long he was in the corner but it felt live forever before mom came back into the room.

“young lady, I am tired of this. You know you need diapers, you know you need thick ones, and you know that it is my job to make sure you do as you are told. So starting today we are going back to square one to make sure you do as I say. I have written your new rules on a piece of paper. A copy will be taped to your door, your mirror, and the fridge. If even 1 rule is broken just once more privileges will be taken away. If you think there isn’t more to loose try me. Not turn around as read the rules out loud”

With that Michael started to cry as a piece of paper was stuck in her hands. With a shaky voice she read,

“1. Diapers are to be worn at all times. No exceptions

2. only mom is allowed to change or adjust the diaper

3. until further notice locking diaper pants will be worn over the diaper to prevent rule 2 from being broken

4. Mom will decide Lisa’s clothes, there will be no complaining or arguing. Lisa will simply but the clothes on and say thank you mom

5. diaper checks happen when and how mom wants

6. Mom will put a pacifier in Lisa’s mouth whenever she chooses, it may not be removed until mom removes it”

Michael’s eyes were as big as a full moon. This couldn’t be real could it? There was complete shock freezing Michael.

“now get on the bed, it’s time to put your diaper on”

With that Michael laid on the bed, Mom lifted her hips and placed a thick, crinkly diaper under her and taped it on. It had pink mermaids on it and felt so thick. Michael couldn’t close his legs the diaper was so thick. Mom then helped Michael up and had her step into pink plastic pants that had a chain that rank through the waist band. Mom locked the chain at the back so Michael could not get to it.

From there Mom opened Ashleys drawers and explained. “hmmm, I don’t like most of these options, too grown up, I think we need to go shopping today”

“shopping? Today? In this? Michael exclaimed, unable to contain herself.

Mom calmy pulled a soother large enough for an adult from her pocket, put it in Michael’s mouth “you broke a rule already, you do want to make life hard. If that leaves your mouth before I take it out there is going to be real hell to pay”

How could this get worse Michael thought? What is she going to do to me.

Mom pulled a cute pink lululemon sports bra from drawer. “I don’t know why you need these with your body but we will put it on you anyway”. She then pulled out a plain black t-shirt, and a pair of black leggings.  “put these on and meet me downstairs and don’t even think about taking that out of your mouth”

As she left Michael stared at the clothes slowly picking them up and looking at them. Struggling to figure out how to get the sports bra on without tangling the band and getting the leggings over the diaper proved a challenge. But when the clothes were on Michael looked at herself in the mirror. She looked like a teenage with the exception of the bulge of a thick diaper between her legs. There was no way she was going to go out like this.

Michael walked downstairs to find her mom with a packed diaper bag, jacket on and ready to go. “hurry up, but your shoes on, we have shopping to do”

With that Michael put on a pair of Uggs and walked to the car. It was here that Michael noticed the diaper was so thick it made her waddle with each step. Everyone was going to notice.  Once in the car mom took out a pacifier clip, attached one end to the pacifier in Michael’s mouth and the other to Michael’s shirt. “you can take the pacifier out now, but it stays clipped on in case you need it while we are out. Do you understand?”

All Michael could do was nod yes

With his mind racing he didn’t notice the drive to the mall, all he could thing was 24 hours ago he was a fat man with a shitty life, now he was a teen girl in a diaper going to a mall. His head was spinning.

“here we are, lets go have some fun”

Michael got out of the car and walking next to mom they entered through automatic doors. The mall but huge, bright, and looked high end. Fortunately, it wasn’t too busy. Michael would have died if it was packed.

“we need to redo your whole wardrobe, the clothes you have now are not going to fit over your diaper”

Michael walked in silence as mom talked about the stores she wanted to go into, the clothes she thought would look cute on her little Lisa, what styles would work best to go over the diaper”

The first store they walked into was Aritiza which surprised Michael, that was store were the hot girls shopped. What could possibly be in there for her.

After some browsing mom had a big stack of clothes to try on.

“start with this outfit”

Michael was handed a white button down shirt, a baby blue knit sweater, and a blue, plaid mini skirt.

Michael tried them on, the shirt and sweater fit perfectly, but the skit was so short. How did girls wear them? Looking the mirror Michael noticed every time he moved he could see a glimpse of his plastic pants. There was no way mom was going to make her wear that.

“ come out and let me see”

Sheepishly Michael left the change room.

“ it is so cute, it was like it was made for you. Now spin around. Let me see the back”

Michael did as he was told as mom lifted the back of the skirt exposing Michael’s diaper.

“good, this will make diaper checks easy”

Michael turned beat red. He had never been so embarrassed in his life. The other girls in the change room must have heard.

“next outfit”

Michael tried on dozens of items, some that fit, others that didn’t. Mom asked the sales person to get items she thought would be asy to check Lisa’s diaper but were till cute. Michael was mortified.

After Aritzia came Justice, then hot topic, then HBC, to name a few. It felt like they had shopped at every store. Each time mom made sure to check for diaper check ease making Michael go deeper shades of red.

Finally at the last store Mom gabbed Michaels crotch, “you feel wet, lets she” as she pulled the front of Michael’s leggings down. “wow you are soaked, I got caught up in the excitement of shopping and forgot to change you. Lets do that now”

Taking Michael’s hand she lead Michael to the family washroom.

Since she was so small Michael was able to fit on the change table. Mom pulled down her leggings, un locked the plastic pants, changed Michaels diaper- as Michael turned deep red from the embarrassment- relocked the pants, pulled up the leggings, and helped Michael down. As much as it sucked Michael did feel better in a clean diaper.

“let’s get home, we can show your dad all the cute outfits we bought”

The rest of the day went without issue, they had dinner as a family, mom shared with dad the fun of the day, and Michael sat in silence reeling over the days events. When 8pm rolled around mom said it was time for bed.

Without thinking Michael said “but it’s only 8, it’s way too early”

“I don’t like this talk back, I would have though after this morning’s punishment you would have been better behaved for at least the day. I guess not. Since it is bedtime, I will save your punishment for tomorrow. No go to your room, strip down to your diaper, and wait for me to come up and get you ready”

Knowing he had made a mistake she went to her room, took off her shirt and leggings, and sat on the bed waiting for her mom. For some reason Michael didn’t want to take her bra off, she wasn’t sure why but she felt exposed with it off.  

Mom walked through the door “I thought I told you to get undressed”

“I am”

“why are you wearing a bra then?”

“I don’t know, I didn’t think it mattered”

“of course you didn’t, you are really testing me today aren’t you. If this is how you keep going life is going to get very though for you very fast young lady. Now take thar bra off”

Michael did as she was told, took her bra off, holding her hands over he tiny breasts. Michael knew he had messed up and was already regretting it.

“young lady, take your hands off your breasts and put you hands behind you head, stand in the corner while I pick out your outfit”

Michael did as told feeling exposed standing in the corner wearing only a wet diaper and plastic pants.

“turn around”

Michael was not expecting to see what he did on the bed. There was a thick diaper with bears in hot air balloons, a diaper booster, pink pjamas that said Mommys little girl on the shirt, a brown looking bra, and what looked like puffy balls made of leather.

With that mom laid Michael on the bed, took off the diaper and plastic pants. She then slid the tick diaper with the booster under Michael, then came the bra. “this is a burlap bra, it is going to be super itchy while you sleep, it should be a good reminder of the punishment coming for you tomorrow”. The pjamas were put on and the leather balls were slipped over Michael’s hands and locked on. “these are mittens that make your hands useless, this way you cand adjust your diaper or bra. Not lay down, its time for bed”

Michael saw a quick glass of herself in the mirror. She looked so childish and help less in her new life. It was day on and Michael was so confused at what was going on.

“good night Lisa, I love you and can’t for our fun day tomorrow”

“rise and shine and give god the glory glory” mom sang as she opened Michael’s door and turned on the light. “get up sleepy head”

Michael was groggy as she opened her eyes, she slept but not well. The bulk between her legs combined with the scratchiness of the bra made it difficult to get any real sleep.

“lets get you up and changed, ill get you undressed, go showed, and then I have lots to share with you”

Michae was too tired to comprehend was mom was saying. She unlocked Michael, got her undressed. Michael showered and come out of the bathroom clean, only slightly more awake, wearing nothing but a towel.

“good girl, it must feel nice to be all clean”

Now lets get you dress.

With that mom pull a white training bra over Michael’s head that had a picture of Hanana Montana on it- she must have found it in a thrift show because Hanana Montana has not been popular for over a decade- that fit Lisa like a glove. Proof of how tiny she was. Mom then put the same diaper on that she did the night before, a thick, loud, crinkly diaper that Michael already tell was going to be impossible to hide.  Mom handed her a dark green polo shirt and a pair of chino style shorts to put on. The shirt was cute but made her breasts look even smaller, the shorts covered the diaper but as Michael moved she realized it did nothing for the sound. Every movement made a loud crinkle. If anyone was hear they would hear.

“you look adorable. I thought I would be nice with your outfit today and go with something that didn’t make you feel too little. Now what do you say Lisa”

Sheepishly she said “thank you mom”

“good girl, now go downstairs and have breakfast”

Michael walked into the kitchen where bacon and eggs were on a plate at her spot at the table. She ate mindlessly thinking of what she was wearing.

Mom walked into the room  “we are going to go out for a bit, I have someone coming to get your punishment set up. Don’t worry I didn’t forget”

Michael stared at mom. What is she going to do to me?

“go put your shoes on, I will pack your diaper bag and we will go”

“where are we going?”

“where I say we are going, now get ready”

Michael slipped on her Uggs again and walked to the car, it was a band new Mercedes SUV that required Michael to climb into. She wondered is here diaper was visible from her waist band as she got up.

As they started the drive mom started talking. “I tried to be a kind mom who gave you privileges and freedoms, I had hoped that by 18 you would have been mature enough to know that you wear diapers because you need to. But the past couple days have reminded me that you are still very much a little girl. So, instead of the usual punishment, I am going to make sure you learn to behave yourself by taking you back to your developmental days and reteaching you to behave. As we speak there is a team converting your room into a nursery, there will be a change table, a crib cage, a cute fairy motif, and the door will require a key that only I will have”

Michael could not believe what he was hearing. “are you fucking kidding me? There is no way I am going to agree to this. I am an adult”.

Mom continued “you are going to be my little baby girl, i will bath you, feed you, and punish you when you are bad. Like right now. I will decide which moments you get to dress like a girl your age and enjoy the privileges of being 18 as well as the moments you will be treated like a 1 year old. 

Oh, here he are”               

They had pulled up to a store front, the windows had brown paper over them and there as no sign. Mom told Michael to get out and they walked to the door. Mom knocked and the door was opened by a women in her mid 40’s a little overweight. “come in come in”

Michael could not believe his eyes, in side the store was filled with what looked like baby items, clothes, strollers, high chairs, car steats, but all in adult size.

“Lisa, we bought you your big girl clothes yesterday, today we are going to get your baby clothes. I called ahead and has Miss Moore put aside a few items for you. Now lets get you changed here”

Michaels shock made it easy for mom to undress here, she took off the shorts, the shirt, and even the bra Michael was wearing. Standing in just a slightly wet diaper Michael turned red and help her hands over he breasts. Mom slapped away her hands. “that is going to make getting you dressed, do that again and you will know what my real anger looks like”. Slowly Michael dropped her hands to the side.

Miss moor held up what looked like a baby onsie with rattles and blocks on it but it looked like it would fit Lisa’s body. “I made this custom for you” miss more said “now try it on”

With that mom pulled it over Michael’s head. There were snaps at the crotch that mom did up with expert speed.

“turn around, let us see, oh so cute, go look in the mirror”

Michael look a few steps at looked at herself. She looked like a baby, the outfit hid her tiny breasts, her small frame covered in babyish fabric.

“it is perfect, not lets try on the rest” Miss Moore said.

Michael was dressed and undressed what felt like 100 times. Mom made her try on every outfit before they left. It was exhausting. Michael left with an entire wardrobe that a 1 year old would have including snap crotches, and spots to clip a soother.

“she will wear this one out, I will just change her before we go”

Michael was changed on the floor in front of Miss Moore, the old diaper replaced with a new one, this time white with a dragon face where the tapes went. Michael thought it wasn’t as thick as the previous one which was nice but the plastic pants were put on like they were yesterday. Along with the diaper and plastic pants Michael was dressed in a white button shirt with a petter pan collar, a blue plaid pleated, school uniform dress the only went a few inches past the bottom of the diaper, a pair of filly ankle socks, and patent leather marry jane shoes. She looked like a 3 year old off to her first day of private school.

Michael started to cry, overwhelmed.

“oh its okay Lisa, you will get used to it. Look how cute you are? You get to enjoy being a baby a second time”

With that Mom lead Michael to the car, they headed home in silence with Michael whimpering the whole way.

 

Michael’s stomach started to rumble, with all the excitement of the day Michael had built up an appetite.  Michael walked to the fridge and started helping herself to food.

“what do you think you are doing, babies don’t make their own food. Out of there”

Michael froze then did as she was told

“you really need to stop behaving this way. I will make you lunch but you must be punished for this first. Go get the rice, make two small piles in the corner, kneel on the rice with your hands behind your head in the corner until I say”

“but”

“I advise you to think before you say another world”

“yes mom”

With this Michael did as told, at first the rice didn’t hurt, it was more a discomfort than anything, but as time went on Michaels knees started to hurt more and more, she shifted from knee to knee trying to get some relief but had no luck. With no way to tell time the minutes felt like hours. Tears filed Michael’s eyes.

“Lisa, you may stand up now. Don’t make me do that to you again. Now its time for lunch” With that mom gave Michael a big hung until the crying stopped

Holding Michaels hand she lead Michael a big high chair, after her punishment Michael had no fight left and climbed into the chair without realizing what she as going. The table was clopped in and a big big put around Michaels neck.

“new rule, from now on you eat meals in this high chair, babies use their hands an so will you. You will eat everything you are given, and you will thank me for dinner every night. Understand?”

“yes mom” Michael said he looked down

“good, here is some fruit, steamed broccoli, and yogurt”.

The fruit and vegetables were easy to eat with hands, but yogurt was not. Despite her best efforts Michael was covered in food, but at least she felt full again.

“oh good girl, you ate it all, now time for a nap”

“Nap?”

“did you just question me young lady? I will forgive you because I know you are tired from the past two days, but don’t make me regret it.”

Without saying a work Micharl walked to her room, as promised it looked like a babies room. Change table, dresser, decorations, but the piece that struck Michael was a large crib in the middle of the room, but instead of bars that had an open top this crib had a full cage on it.

“cute, isn’t it? This way I can lock you in for nap and bedtime and don’t have to worry you are going to get out, now you can nap in your uniform, we are going out after and I don’t want to change you twice.”

Michael’s diape was still dry enough she did not need a new one before nap time. After climbing into the crib mom locked the door, turned out the light, and said good night.

Like that Michae was locked in a dark room, in a cage, in a diaper, with no means of escape. She was as helpless as an actual baby.

Suddenly Michael was awoken with a stir, standing outside the cage was Ashley, the women from the church.

“hello Lisa, looks like you have been a naughty girl”

“what the fuck did you do to me?”

“me, nothing, this is between you and god. It looks like the past two days have been hard on you. I have come to help you. No, I won’t switch you back, but I will remind you this is your new life, there is no going back, you are now Lisa, it is time you start thinking of yourself that way. It is also time to come to terms with mom being your mom. She is strict and can be harsh, but it is all to make you and your life better. God has told me that this is just the start, there will be bigger and more embarrassing training coming your way, it will be important you follow the rules or life will be very very hard for you. Remember God loves you and he did this because it is what you secretly wanted, even if you didn’t know it.”

As quickly as Ahsley had arrived she was gone. Michael, or as she tried to think if herself, Lisa had no time to ask questions.

The next thing Lisa new the door was opening, the light was switched on, and mom had a big smile on her face. “time for a little more fun”

Mom quickly changed Lisa putting on another thick diaper and locking plastic pants under her school uniform.

As they walked to the kitchen mom started chatting

“honey, I know this is hard on you but I promise I will be worth it. I was telling a friend of the family about you and she was excited to hear. She has a son that would like to meet you. With your current situation it’s important that we put out best foot forward. To get ready I am going to train you to be a good and submissive girl for him”.

“What? There is no way I am going. No way!” Lisa yelled. “no fucking way”

It was too much, the past 48 hours have been enough of a mind fuck but finding out her mom was going to do this to her was just to much. Lisa was 18 after all, she just wasn’t going to put up with it.

Lisa ran to her room and slammed the door. She collapsed on the floor crying uncontrollably.              

After about an hour the crys turned into whimpers and eventually stopped. This was when Mom walked in.

“Feeling better my little one?”

“yes” Lisa said sheepishly.

“good”

“mom, I don’t want to meet this guy”

“that is too bad, not that it matters if you behave like this no man is going to want you. You are a 18 year old in a wet diaper wearing who sleeps in a crib.”

With that Lisa’s heart sank, she knew mom was right. But a man? She was a man…or had been a man.

“now, lets get you cleaned up.”

With that mom walked Lisa to the bathroom, washed her face and started to undress her.

“mom, what are you doing?”

“firstly your outfit is all wrinkled so we need to change you. No daughter of mine is going to look so dishevelled, two, we are meeting him today and need to dress for it, and thirdly, the way you behaved needs to be punished. Yelling and swearing will not be tolerated.

Mom unlocked Lisas plastic pants and took off her diaper. Lisa was standing naked in front of her mother looking like a the little girl she felt like. Mom handed her a razor and say “get cleaned up and come out when you are ready”

With shaking hands Lisa shaved her whole body making sure she didn’t miss a hair. She was nervous enough about what mom said and had no desire to get into more trouble. Once done she went to her bedroom.

On the changing table was a hair prush and what looked like a 12 inch wooden paddle with bad girl written in pink. Lisa froze when she saw these and wide eyed looked at her mom.

“I told you your behaviour would not be tolerated. I had hoped, for your sake, that I could have introduced you to this punishment for a less severe infraction. But here we are. I am in charge of you, I am the boss, and I am your mom. You are never to behave the way you did. Not bend over the change table with your arms behind your back. Make sure you do not cover your but”

Shaking Lisa did as she was told. “I am such and idiot, I should have done what I was told and just shut up” Lisa thought to her self.

Before she knew it her cheeks started to stink, mom had spanked her with the hair brush. Lisa jumped lifting her body off the label and letting her hands fall.

“back to position. Move again and I start over”

Lisa did as told as her eyes welled with tears

WHACK!

WHACK!

WHACK!

By spank 20 with the hair brush Lisa was sobbing.

“time for the paddle”

WHACK!

WHACK!

WHACK!

20 more swats and Lisa was shaking, crying, and screaming in pain form each swat. This had been the worst pain she had ever felt.

“ we will stop there for now. If I decide you deserve more of apunishemnt we will do this again. I put a puppy pad on the floor for when you wet. Now go stand in the corner with your hands behind you head. You can come out when I say”

Barely able to walk Lisa did as told. She stood in the corner over a pappy pad- even more embarsing then she thought it would be” crying with her hands locked behind her head. The tears dropped from her cheeks to her breasts and ran down her body. The puppy pad was there to catch teers as much as her urine.

After an our mom came back into the room

“hopefully that has given you enough time to reflect. No go lay on the table”

Doing so Lisa knew she ws going to do better. She needed to.

Mom put Lisa in a thick space  themed blue diaper with 2 booster pads. Lisa knew she was going to waddle with each step but it felt nice to have the padding on her brusied, sore, bum.

Mom stoop Lisa up and dressed her in a light pink training bra, white tights with ruffles on the bum-because the think diaper wasn’t enough- and a white lace dress similar in style to what a small child would wear to church. Competed with a pair of black shiney pattentet leather mary jane shoes Lisa looked like a tall toddler. If fact, from a distance you would think she was.

Lisa wanted to cry but knew better at this point

“you look so cute, he is going to love you. Hopefully enough to take over your ownership”

“Ownership?”

“hmm, I guess we haven’t learned our less. We don have time for another spanking now but I have and idea”

Walking over to a drwayer Mom pulled out a soother with a strap on it. She placed it in Lisa’s mouth, strapped it around her head, and locked it in place

“now you cant talk even if you wanted to. But I know you don’t want to”

Once again Lisa’s mind was racing. What was happening to her?

 The two drove in silence to a huge house about 10 minutes away. As they drove up the long driveway mom briefed Lisa.

“his name is Chad, he is 25, worth millions, maybe even billions. He is looking for a younger slave to train and mould. He wants you to be able to serve him, so we have some training to do there, but also wants to make sure she can treat you like his little baby girl when he wants. When you meet him you are to courtesy, address him as Sir or Daddy, and only talk when he tells you you can. Understand?”

Lisa nodded and mom took off the soother.

“lets go in”.

Leading Lisa by the hand Mom knocked on the big door. Opening the door a tall, good looking, man answered. “hello, you must be Lisa”

Lisa tried her best to courtsy having done it. “yes sir”

Chad laughed “we will have to work on that. Come in, come in”

Chad lead the two to a large sitting room. It was set up as a normal sitting room would be with a few exceptions. In one corner was a large steel cage, in another corner a steel post with what looked like a dog leash attached, and in the middle a large playpen.

Without warning Chad picked Lisa up and put her in the playpay. “you stay here while I go talk with your mom”

Lisa didn’t know what to do so she sheepishly said “yes sir”

After a while Mom and Chad reentered the room

“good news Lisa, Chad has agreed to take you as is where is. You are officially owned by him now. I will have your clothes sent over”

“WHAT?” Lisa yelled

Slap. Chad slapped Lisa hard across the face, she well and started to cry

“clearly we have some training to do, no say sorry to your mom”

“sorry mom” Lisa chocked out between sobs

“enjoy your new life Lisa, I look forward to seeing what Chad can do to you”. Mom left leaving Chad standing over Lisa curled up, rubbing her cheek, in the play pen.

 

 

To be continued…

 

 

 

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