Jake tried to go to sleep, but his mind was racing. Who did this Sylvia lady think she was? Why was he so incredibly turned on by the way she treated him? He had longed for this for sometime. Now that it had actually become a reality though he was terrified. He suddenly realized that he could hear his mother and Nanny Sylvia talking in the next room. “I will have to take a short leave of absence next month for a previously scheduled appointment in Paris.” He heard Sylvia say. He got excited thinking things might go back to normal for that time.
“Well we will have to start interviewing sitters immediately.” His mother responded. “I don’t want just anyone involved in Jackie’s care.”
Jackie? He thought to himself. She is already referring to me as a female, as a girl. Jake was amazed at the series of events that had taken place. Soon though he was drifting of to sleep.
Jake woke up to the sound of voices the next morning. It seemed Nanny Sylvia was on the phone with an associate. From what he gathered the woman’s name was Cindy and she had worked with adult babies before. “Oh I’d love to bring Jackie and his mother by this afternoon.” She said cheerfully. Jake felt his heart sink. He was going to be taken outside of the house with his mother and Nanny dressed as a baby girl. He tried to fight it but the tears came anyway.
“Oh Baby is awake, I will call you before we head for your place, bye for now.” she said and hung up. Jake listened to the sound of Nanny Sylvia’s heels as she approached. The crying was out of control now.
“What’s wrong sweet pea?” she asked him. Jake just stared at her face. How could she not know what was wrong? Everything that was his was taken and he was being turned into a sissy, or a girl. This strange woman was arranging for someone to baby-sit him in her absence and he was old enough to have kids of his own. What’s wrong? He thought. What a ridiculous question to ask.
“Jackie, I asked you a question,” she said
“I’m scared “ he sniffed “I don’t want to go outside and meet a sitter, I don’t want to be a baby girl.” Nanny Sylvia studied his face. Then she reached in to wipe his tears with a cloth diaper.” Well that’s too bad Jackie, you will have to grow to like it “, she told him. She walked to his closet to find clothes for him. The nanny pulled out a thick pastel pink petticoat and laid it on his changing table. He heard the rustling as she came out with a frilly white dress with pink ribbons on it.
He was taken from his crib and over to the changing table. Nanny Sylvia hummed as she changed him and put him in thick cloth diapers. He was surprised this time that the rubber pants were not of the locking variety. He assumed it was because they would be close by. Once he was dressed in his layers of ruffles, he was put in thick white tights and white patent leather Mary Janes. When he looked at himself in the nursery mirror he was shocked at how girlish and babyish he looked.
His Nanny presented him to his mother and they left the house to meet his potential sitter, Cindy

I have felt really bad lately with the amount of time my abie and I spend as abie and mommy. I have been trying to think of ways to add time for it. It’s kind of hard to pull time out of nowhere though. So I believe I have a plan. Ok tomorrow I wake him up and have him call work to take a personal day. Once we have the house to ourselves without any indication I slip into mommy role with him. With him just waking up, he won’t have much time to think about it. Then we have the whole day for us.

Mommy Scarlet

As his sitter lounged around after her shower, adult baby Henry was far from asleep. He was lying in the floor above the staircase watching his sweet sitter enjoy herself. She was stretched out on her towel, letting it fall around her as her hands wandered. Poor little Henry felt a bulge forming in his diaper, and wanted to relieve himself also, but decided to wait. Then she looked up and caught him peeking at her. What do you think happened to him?

Mommy Scarlet

Well I took the new baby to visit his new surrogate cousin Jenna. He was ill, and in a bad mood as Mommy tried to dress him. He seemed pretty much the same way as I took him to Jenna’s. He was very grumpy and pouted the whole time. I keep saying he, but he has been treated like a she pretty much from day one. So Jenna is going to be babysitting him for me sometimes, and taking him around the neighborhood. I guess we shall see, as his resistance is high. I mean he can be forced into doing things, yes. I just thought by now baby would have accepted that she is in fact a baby, and not be so spiteful in her words to Mommy. Perhaps some hypnosis is in order.

Mommy Scarlet

It’s a nice April afternoon, and Chad was arriving for his first private cooking lesson. When he spoke to the instructor set up the lesson you told her that his wife’s birthday was in a few weeks and he wanted to impress her with a new skill. Your instructor opens the door and welcomes him in.
“Hello Chad, you didn’t have any trouble finding the place did you?” she asked.

“Not at all” Chad answered as he looked around the classroom. It looks much like a regular kitchen .He wondered why you expected it to look like anything else.

“I have gotten out everything for our first lesson, and am ready to start when you are Chad.” She says leading him into the kitchen. “I thought today we would make Stuffed Pasta Shells”
“Sure that would be great., “ he answers.

The instructor walked him through the process, boiling the shells, browning the meat and onions. Chad followed along and was starting to enjoy himself. Everything was beginning to smell so nice. He just knew that in a few weeks he could make the perfect birthday dinner for his wife and her friends.

Since they got married five years ago Chad had maybe cooked seven meals for his family. Less than that if you don’t consider heating up frozen foods as cooking. He really wanted to make an impression and please her making her birthday a special one. He told her he was helping a co-worker do some remodeling to make up for the time.

He was taken from his daydream by the instructor’s voice. “I like to use my special ingredient, it’s a rare spice that is somewhat of an aphrodisiac. “She said. “Have you ever heard of Dannul?” she asked him. Chad shook his head no.

“Well as I said it is rare, but I think your wife will like what it does for the both of you. “She said winking. She shook some light brown powder over the shell stuffing and stirred it up. They went about finishing the dish. “We can just get this ready and you can take home your first lesson.” She said smiling.

“Well..” Chad hesitated “ I didn’t tell my wife I was taking cooking lessons, she thinks I am helping a co-worker do some remodeling.” He told her.

“Well no reason for it to go to waste, sit down and have some before you go” she insisted as she took the plate over to the table. Chad sat down and tasted the meal they had prepared. It was delicious, and he felt over the next few weeks he would learn to make even more things.

“This is amazing” Chad said. His instructor smiled and sipped her water She waited patiently as Chad took his time with his dinner.

“So any thoughts as to what you’d like to make for the special night?” she asked

“No, I am looking for clues from her though. “ he answered They talked about family, work and several other things keeping conversation light as Chad finished. It didn’t even occur to him that his instructor had passed on this meal. As he took his last bite he began to feel very drowsy. He couldn’t believe it but he was drifting to sleep sitting right there.

“I had better.. I should get..” he murmured as he collapsed onto the table. The instructor walked over and wiped his mouth off. The cool water on his face caused him to stir.

“Aww hims is awake now” she cooed. Chad looked at her with big innocent eyes as he smiled at her. He felt close to her, and had no idea why. He could feel his body was normal, yet he felt so very small. He tried to talk and garble came out.

“Mamuu maa” he said

The instructor smiled at him and helped him from the table. Without a second thought Chad got down to the floor and began to crawl. He continued to babble, and coo as he crawled all over the floor. “Baby Chad sure looks siwwy in those big boy clothes” she told him. “Come with me” she said as she walked slowly enough to make sure he was following.

Chad crawled behind the stranger and entered a bright blue room. He drooled and cooed as the instructor undressed him and laid him down in the diapering position. “Legs up doodle bug” she said so softly. Chad was having baby powder sprinkled over his skin and the instructor hummed as she rubbed it in. The new big baby wiggled his toes and made little faces at this kind woman who was ‘helping’ him.

She took out a crinkly thick diaper and pushed it under his bottom. “Now hims is all diapered and safe” she cooed at the babbling baby. Chad smiled at her and giggled. The instructor unflipped her phone and placed a call to her partner.

“Kathy?” she said, “he’s all ready for pick up, diapered and ready to go.” She said

She hung up the phone and played with the baby boy as she waited for her partner to come and take him. The look on his face let her know he really had no idea what was happening.

I have had this idea lately. You get a letter I the mail telling you that you have won a weekend spa trip to M.W.D. spa and resort. After some research you find it is a legitimate spa, and a legitimate giveaway, so you call to redeem your prize. When you get there though it is soon brought to light that M.W.D. stands for Mommies who diaper, and that website you researched? It was all a front to make the spa look like a resort of relaxation and pampering, well it is about pampering. You won because someone in your life set you up, wonder whom.

Mommy Scarlet

I have seen the look in your eyes when I come into the office. You call me in to tell me my skirts are too short for work. I am well within the dress code I tell you. Without thinking you grab my thigh to demonstrate what can happen. You whisper in my ear that you’re going to need a little convincing. I agree, and invite you to my place at 8. When you get there thought it seems odd. I have big sized baby clothes out, and a stack of diapers. I whisper in your ear “I am going to need some convincing, not to turn you in for the thigh grab yesterday. Yes, the one I got on tape?” Now you have a choice to make, lose your job and your reputation or give in to this strange game I have presented.

Scarlet

Picture this for me. A group of sissies, abies, diaper lovers all in a pretty grassy field with a group of Mommies and Daddies, sitters and aunties. You can see the brightly colored plastic eggs poking out of the grass, and know that one holds a very special prize. The one you most want to get. You are clutching your basket anxiously. Finally one Mommy comes out and gives the countdown. The group of egg hunters splits up as you all take off in search of that special egg. So many eggs are filling up your basket. You spot an abie look right over the silver egg, and continue walking. Calmly, you pick it up, and place it into your basket, and head back to the gathering area. Your heart is racing, and your spirits are lifted instantly. When you get back to the front area, a Mommy reads the prize out loud to you. What did you win?

Mommy Scarlet

”I can’t get him to listen to a thing I ask of him.” She said desperately. “He would be completely happy with me waiting on him hand in foot. Then I found out he has been seeing this woman for the past three years. ”
He sounded like a big spoiled baby.

…Let me weave a

naughty little day dream for you…

As your girlfriend, I know certain little things that you wouldn’t like to be out there for public consumption. Case in point: I know that after a certain number of drinks, your old childhood bed-wetting problem returns.  So when we’re out with our friends, I subtly try and remind you of that little factoid.  But nooo, you just brush me off and keep drinking with your friends. 

The next morning, just as I predicted, you wake up wet, the bed drenched; clear evidence that you’ve never truly shucked off your childhood affliction.  At the realization of what happened, you squeeze you eyes shut, dreading the tongue lashing that is sure to come – but you hear nothing…just quiet.  You open your eyes, and look around – I’m no where to be found.  Thinking you’ve dodged a bullet, you then stumble out into the living room, your head pounding from the mother of all hangovers.  You look up and stop dead in your tracks – there, sitting in front of you, is not just me, but my best friend as well.  And to compound the situation (as if that were even possible with you standing there with wet boxers on), you see that I am holding a diaper, softly fanning myself with it.

I say matter-of-factly, “Now we do it MY way…lay down.” You know that tone – it assures you that this is not up for debate.

Sound like the start of an interesting day dream?  Like to find out where it will go?  Give me a call and we’ll dream a little dream together.

Dommy Mommy Scarlet

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…previously, from A Punishment Wish: Part I…

He opened his mouth to talk to her and just garbled his words into baby talk. His arms were flopping around as he tried to point to his pants.

 …the story continues…

“My dear sweet husband, love of my life” she said as she smiled at him. “You picked the wrong woman to mess with. I do love you with all of my heart. You brought this on yourself though. I made a wish tonight that you would be unable to stop yourself from wetting your pants. Then I wished that when this happened that your body would react just like a little baby’s would. No talking, no walking, no using the toilet, no fucking your girlfriend anymore because you’ll find your cock won’t stand up. “

David tried to stand up and learned she was right, he was unable to stand up – he was forced to crawl to her. His lips moved rapidly as he tried to apologize, to explain, anything to get her to call this off. Instead tiny spit bubbles formed at the corner of his lips. Jazelle laughed and led him inside and then to the car. She had him sit on a towel and then he saw a diaper bag beside him. “That’s for you, well for Nicole more precisely. You remember Nicole, don’t you?  Your girlfriend you’ve been banging?  Well, if she wants to care for you as a baby I guess you’ll know she really loved you after all. If not, she can bring you back to me; I am having a nursery set up as we speak,” She informed him.

 He just cried; all of that frustration and no way to express it, the tears flew from his eyes. “Yes, that’s right, that’s what I was hinting at. I’m taking you to Nicole’s house and dropping you off.” Jazelle said trying not to laugh.   “I expect though, after what I have been told, that she will be bringing you home soon.”

“David, David, wake up, it’s almost 6:30,” he heard his wife saying as she shook him gently. He thought to himself what a horrific dream. He hoped to never find out what Jazelle was capable of in real life.

Scarlet

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Previously…

Immediately I ordered her to “Take your sissy dripping and use it as lipstick, bitch. I want your lips glistening with pre-cum. Do it now!” As humiliating as it was, she had no other choice but to obey…

The story continues…

“Now, do you want to suck cock or get fucked by one, today?” I asked my sissy bitch-dog Buffy.

She seemed frozen with panic as she whimpered back to me, “Mistress, I am not gay. I don’t want either.”

I then informed my sissy that I didn’t care, and if she wanted to squirt, she would have to fantasize about one or the other. Of course I gave her the option of remaining in chastity for another week, but her being in “heat”, that wasn’t a viable option.

So, I asked her again in that calm and teasing voice that I have, but still never leaving my authority in question, “What will it be sissy? Do you want a cock in your mouth or your pussy?”

Being the bitch in heat and wanting release, she mumbled, ‘Mouth, Mistress’.

“You want to be a cocksucker?” I laughed. “Then, say it slut”.

 Trembling with shame, my bitch dog repeated the words, “I want to be a cocksucker, Mistress.”  The realization of how low my sissy had gone just to squirt her sissy juice was made crystal clear. Even with such humiliation and shame, her little dicklet got harder

“Louder, slut.”

‘I want to be a cocksucker, Mistress.’

“I said louder, slut.”

‘I want to be a cocksucker, Mistress.’

“I can’t hear you.”

‘I WANT TO BE A COCKSUCKER!‘

“Again.”

‘I WANT TO BE A COCKSUCKER!‘

“Stop milking your clitty and put your thumb in your mouth, sissy. Suck it!” I giggled at her, daring her to defy me. I informed her that “Since this is your first cock, I am starting with a small penis, but soon you are going to learn to suck a real man’s cock, whore.” I couldn’t help but laugh as she sucked and slurped her pre-cum soaked thumb.

“You like sucking cock, don’t you, bitch?”

 ’Yes, Mistress.’

 “Say it. Say, you love sucking cock.”

‘I love sucking cock, Mistress,’ she said while still licking and sucking her thumb.

“Keep sucking, sissy. Take your other hand and stroke your clitty dick. I want you to cum with that tiny thumb penis in your mouth, slut!”

It only took my sissy slut a couple of strokes to squirt her sissy milk as she was ordered. I made her go to bed with her lips glistening with pre-cum, her clitty stick wet and sticky with her sissy cream, and her thumb still in her mouth, ashamed at the realization at how much she loved her sissy milking.

Lady Scarlet

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I talked to the naughtiest diaper wearing sissy boy today.  He said he was super open minded – so I made him prove it, and the stories he told me – WOW!

Seems that “Tim” is a very naughty cock loving whore who wears diapers. Not only does he love cock – but he services several of them nearly ever day.  He is collared by an older man who uses him and pimps his ass cunt out to other men.  Seems he has placed “graffiti” on the walls of several bathrooms in the more seedy establishments around his town advertising his sissy whore’s talents.

Men come over and Tim services them with his diaper right on. He has learned to love sucking cock and getting ass fucked so much that he cums in his diaper almost every time! I’m not sure to call him a naughty sissy or a very good sissy, lol.

He wears a collar that says “SISSY” and his owners call him their sissy whore. He greets them at the front door in his diaper, on his knees, with his mouth open and ready. He loves being used for sex and being a nasty diaper loving cum dumpster.

I can’t wait to hear more from this sissy whore!

Scarlet

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Nanny Sylvia

Ms. Lylan carefully unlocked her door and let her friend in, in front of her. “It won’t take me anytime to get ready Sylvia, why don’t you just have a seat I’ll get you a drink.” She said as she motioned for Sylvia to go in. The sound of four heels clicking on the hardwood floors filled the house.

Sylvia followed Ms.Lylan into the kitchen as the talked about the week ahead. The ladies stopped, and grew silent. There at the doorway to the kitchen and hallway was Jake, Ms. Lylan’s nineteen-year-old son who was home for college for the holiday. His presence wasn’t the shocker. However he was dressed in a shiny satin white bra, a white satin thong and matching stockings. His face turned beet red as his eyes met his mother’s. He started to walk off.

“No no no Jake, you just come right in here!” his mother told him. “Sylvia, this is my son Jake,” she said. Sylvia stood there stunned. Jake had tears forming in his eyes and he could feel his pulse thumping rapidly in his temples. His erection clearly standing out beneath the panties and there was no way to hide it. He stood and the moments the women spent examining him seemed to be hours.

“Well he is looking very pretty.” Sylvia finally said breaking the silence. Jake felt a lump in his throat. The stranger walked over to him with his mother behind her. Their hands moved over the bra and panties, feeling how smooth the fabric was. “This is certainly a big surprise for me, I had no idea you had a sissy boy at your home.” She said smiling at her friend.

“Neither did I Sylvia. Neither did I.” Ms.Lylan said. Jake wanted time to stop, or to rewind or speed up, or anything so as to stop this from happening to him. In spite of being humiliated and terrified of what was to come he stood ever so tall beneath the satin panties.

Finally he had to say something. He had to try and end this embarrassment. “Mom, can I go to change please?” he asked. She stared at him and smiled. “Please Mother!” he pleaded.

“What do you think Sylvia?” she asked turning away from him. “Have you any ideas at all in your head?” The women laughed and laughed as tears started falling down Jake’s face. “Why you are just a pansy little sissy aren’t you?” his mother asked him.

Jake said nothing. Instead he turned around and started to walk upstairs. Sylvia caught him by the wrist. “I don’t believe you were dismissed Missy” she said to him sternly. Sylvia walked him into the living room with his mother behind him. “Your mother invited me here, and she had a feeling you would be found this way today.” She told him.

Jake looked confused. “ I noticed every time you come home for Holiday I end up missing some sort of undergarments. See it used to happen more often, but it stopped around the same time you started college. “Ms.Lylan told him. Jake hung his head, lowering his eyes.” I also found your blue box,” she said.

Jake jumped up and started to grab his coat as Sylvia and his mother got him. Sylvia pulled out some soft suede wrist restraints and buckled them to his wrists behind his back. Then she carefully latched them together. “You aren’t going anywhere!” she said.

Ms.Lylan smiled “as I was saying Jakey, I found your blue box in your closet. I know that in addition to dressing in my panties and bras that you have been wearing cloth diapers and plastic pants as well. I saw all the bibs, bottles, the powder, and everything.” She started Jake in the face as she said this. His eyes were wide as could be.

She went on “I’m not mad at you Jake, quite the opposite. I do have to work in the day though and cannot stay home to care for a baby girl.” Jake looked at her strangely and over at Sylvia “that is where Ms.Sylvia comes in. She is going to help me care for you. Sylvia has a few years of experience with sissy babies like you. “

“Mom, I, really, I…”Jake tried to stammer out an excuse. Sylvia put a finger to his lips.

“Shhhhh sweetheart, it’s all right.” She said calmingly “Nanny Sylvia is here and between your mother and I you will be one cared for baby girl.”

“But I’m not, really, I…” he tried again and the ladies just laughed.
“Oh but you are sissy baby Jake oh but you are. “ Sylvia said as she rubbed his shoulders. “Now time for me to show you where you will be staying from now on.” She said

Ms. Scarlet

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Previously, from Awakening of a Sissy: Part One…

“Oh but you are a sissy baby, Jakey you are. “ Sylvia said as she rubbed his shoulders. “Now it’s time for me to show you where you will be staying from now on.” She said.

…the story continues…

The Darling Nursery

Sylvia took Jake by the restraints and walked him to his mother’s ‘library’. “I don’t believe you have been in here in quite some times have you angel?” she asked. Jake shook his head no slowly.

As Sylvia opened the door Jake was amazed. The rows of bookcases had been replaced by larger sized baby furniture. In place of his mother’s reading chair was a glider rocker. Soon his eyes moved across the room to the crib in the corner. It had a locking door and high sides. Above the crib hung a beautiful mobile playing soft music.

“Jakey, on the changing table little one,” Sylvia said. He looked at her sadly but climbed up on the table. Sylvia pulled his panties down and tossed them into a laundry basket. She hummed to herself as she carefully folded a cloth diaper and slid it under his hips. Jake watched in horror as she reached down into the compartments on the table and grabbed an interesting pair of plastic panties. They were light pink with lots of white ruffles.Sylvia motioned for Jake to flip over and she snapped something on the panties.

“They’re locked in place now Jakey – they will stay in place until your mother or I change you.” She told him “Now that bra must come off; you aren’t old enough for a bra yet girl.” Sylvia unhooked and removed his bra.

After he was diapered and locked into his panties his new nanny helped him from the changing table. He was told that unless told otherwise that he was to crawl. Having reached his limit Jake continued to walk about the nursery.

“There is no use in trying to fight this baby, you are what you are.” Nanny told him as she grabbed his wrist. She walked him to the chair and pulled him into her lap. His plastic panties crinkled against the soft fabric of her skirt as she lifted her hand to spank him seven times on his plastic panties and diaper. “Next time, the diaper comes off; the next time after that an instrument will be used, and each time after that it will  increase and gain and again.” she warned.

Sylvia told the baby to get up and assisted him in climbing into his crib. She smiled at him as she locked the door behind him. “No story tonight, you disobeyed Nanny” she said, as she blew him a kiss and walked out.

…to be continued…

Scarlet

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Previously, from Awakening of a Sissy: Part Two…

Sylvia told the baby to get up and assisted him in climbing into his crib. She smiled at him as she locked the door behind him. “No story tonight, you disobeyed Nanny” she said as she blew him a kiss and walked out.

…the story continues…

A Sitter for the Sissy

Jake tried to go to sleep, but his mind was racing. Who did this Sylvia lady think she was? Why was he so incredibly turned on by the way she treated him? He had longed for this for sometime. Now that it had actually become a reality though he was terrified. He suddenly realized that he could hear his mother and Nanny Sylvia talking in the next room.

“I will have to take a short leave of absence next month for a previously scheduled appointment in Paris.” He heard Sylvia say. He got excited thinking things might go back to normal for that time.

“We’ll have to start interviewing sitters immediately.” His mother responded. “I don’t want just anyone involved in Jackie’s care.”

Jackie??? He thought to himself. She is already referring to me as a female, as a girl. Jake was amazed at the series of events that had taken place. Soon though he was drifting of to sleep.

Jake woke up to the sound of voices the next morning. It seemed Nanny Sylvia was on the phone with an associate. From what he gathered the woman’s name was Cindy and she had worked with adult babies before.

“Oh I’d love to bring Jackie and his mother by this afternoon.” She said cheerfully.

Jake felt his heart sink. He was going to be taken outside of the house with his mother and Nanny dressed as a baby girl. He tried to fight it but the tears came anyway.

“Oh Baby is awake, I will call you before we head for your place, bye for now.” she said and hung up. Jake listened to the sound of Nanny Sylvia’s heels as she approached. The crying was out of control now.

“What’s wrong sweet pea?” she asked him. Jake just stared at her face. How could she not know what was wrong? Everything that was his was taken and he was being turned into a sissy, or a girl. This strange woman was arranging for someone to babysit him in her absence, and he was old enough to have kids of his own. What’s wrong??? He thought. What a ridiculous question to ask.

“Jackie, I asked you a question,” she said.

“I’m scared,” he sniffed. “I don’t want to go outside and meet a sitter; I don’t want to be a baby girl.”

Nanny Sylvia studied his face. Then she reached in to wipe his tears with a cloth diaper. “Well that’s too bad Jackie, you will just have to grow to like it,” she told him. She walked to his closet to find clothes for him. The Nanny pulled out a thick pastel pink petticoat and laid it on his changing table. He heard the rustling as she came out with a frilly white dress with pink ribbons on it.

He was taken from his crib and over to the changing table. Nanny Sylvia hummed as she changed him and put him in thick cloth diapers. He was surprised this time that the rubber pants were not of the locking variety. He assumed it was because they would be close by. Once he was dressed in his layers of ruffles, he was put in thick white tights and white patent leather Mary Janes. When he looked at himself in the nursery mirror he was shocked at how girlish and babyish he looked.

His Nanny presented him to his mother and they left the house to meet his potential sitter, Cindy.

…to be continued…

Scarlet

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Johnny came down to the nurse’s office. Seems he had an accident in his pants, and pee’d all over himself. Naturally the first thing I did was to try and call his mom, but she wasn’t answering.  It’s our policy that students cannot wear soiled clothing – so I explained to him that he would have to wear a diaper and sweat pants that we had in the office.

He wasn’t happy about it, but it’s policy. I took him back to the exam room and undressed him – taking off those wet clothes. He was soaked.

His file said that if he had an accident, to check his temperature, so I went to get the rectal thermometer and lubed it up; I slowly slid it inside his bottom, taking his temp. He was uncomfortable and a bit fidgety, but it’s what his mom wanted me to do.

After two minutes I slid it out of his bottom and nope, no temperature.

Once I looked down, I noticed that his penis was hard, but it was so tiny! He hadn’t even gone through puberty from the looks of it.  Even though it was so small, there still was no way I would be able to get this diaper on him with that thing sticking straight up.

I gave Johnny some lotion and told him to take care of that problem. He lotioned up his penis and I made him stroke it until he finished, all under my careful watchful eye.  Once he came and his penis went back soft, I was able to push the diaper under him, tightening the tapes around his waist, making sure it was nice and snug. Afterwards, I handed him the sweat pants to wear over his diaper – they really did accentuate the fact that Johnny was wearing a diaper, and was quite noticeable.

After Johnny was all diapered, I sent him on his way to his next class in his big bulky diaper!

Nurse Scarlet

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YIM: phoneamommyscarlet

I had a very naughty abie to tend to today. Oh my goodness. He was left with a sitter and decided to be as mischievous as possible. I told him that IF he could be good for he would get a story at the end of the night. Miss Samantha even brought over his favorite book from her house. Did he behave? No.

Then after a fit, and one problem after another he had the nerve to demand a story – silly, silly belligerent baby. He has never treated her that way before. I think he was just itching to see what Mommy would do to him. Miss Samantha called me.

I got him on the phone and said, “I will call when I am nearly home. When that happens I expect you to be in the corner, where I am sending you now.”    

So I got home, put up my things, and called for him. I got my hairbrush and tore that sassy bottom all up. Miss Samantha was shocked to see him spanked to tears. I think she felt a little bad for the stinker. I was so embarrassed though, at how he acted.

I had him sit on that special punishment stool. The one with prickles for spanked bums. He had to sit there and write an apology to Miss Samantha and then a write off for Mommy. He had to write lines for a while.   

Once all was done, I hugged him, talked to him, and he went to bed. I know today at work though he is well reminded of what Mommy will do to him. 

Mommy Scarlet

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I simply love it when sissies come to me, all shy like, asking for my help.  You see, they really want to make Daddy happy, and they know that Mommy knows all those little tricks that will make their Daddy happy and content.  First I help them find the perfect little sissy outfit: from that frilly sissy dress and matching rhumba panties with just the right petticoat, to deciding between anklet socks and tights with ruffles on their little tushie.

After we pick out the perfect little sissy outfit, it’s on to hair and makeup.  A big satin ribbon in their hair is always crowd pleaser, as well as shimmering banana curls.  Makeup should be minimalistic in appearance, using a palette of pinks and roses.  Let’s not forget the nails – sissies should always be well manicured, as well as pedicured. 

Then it’s all about their mannerisms: how to be coy and demur for their Daddy; how to sashay and twirl and curtsey for him, letting him take in every inch of his sweet sissy that is so eager to please. And of course, how to look at their Daddy as if he is the only person in the world.

Once we’ve put all these things together, we go and show Daddy how adorable they look.  Naturally Daddy is pleased at all the effort his sissy has made to make him happy.  I then help teach them about Daddy’s body – how to touch him the way daddy likes, how to make Daddy feel so very good.

Do you want Mommy to take your hand and teach you? I do hope so.  Give me a call and we’ll look and see what pretty things Mommy can put your into.

Mommy Scarlet

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Made a new friend tonight, his name is Brian.  He came over for a drink and got a little bit more than he bargained for… I slipped him a little something from my magic bottle that made him regress to toddler age. He got a little woozy at first, and all of a sudden, he couldn’t talk, couldn’t walk, or control his bodily functions…

Normally I wouldn’t be able to overpower him, but I took advantage of his inebriated state, and was able to take off his clothes and diaper him. With a little bit of maneuvering, I pulled his pants, as well as his boxers down over his strong legs, exposing his manhood to me. I  then lifted his feet onto my shoulder, sliding a soft, clean diaper under his firm bottom, and  powdered him well.

All the while I was cooing to him, telling him what his life would be like as my precious baby boy, being diapered and fed by me, and how I was going to be the one in complete control now.  Of course I would have to make sure I gave him his dose from my magic bottle in regular intervals, lest the effects wear off and he might be able to escape….or even worse – turn the tables on me…hmmmmm…

 Call me tonight to see what kind of surprises mommy has in store for YOU… I’ll be waiting. XOXO

Love,

Mommy Scarlet

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