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Out of Control ABie

July 26, 2014
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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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Diapered at School

April 4, 2014

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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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Awakening of a Sissy: Part Three

February 7, 2014

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

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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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Awakening of a Sissy: Part Two

January 10, 2014

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

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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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Awakening of a Sissy: Part One

December 13, 2013

Nanny Sylvia

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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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Stories from a Sissy Whore

October 18, 2013

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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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Sissy Milking Cont’d

September 20, 2013

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…

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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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A Punishment Wish: Part II

July 26, 2013

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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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Naughty Day Dreams: Drinking then Diapered

June 26, 2013

…Let me weave a

naughty little day dream for you…

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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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A special egg hunt

April 7, 2009

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