Posted by theauthor on November 21, 1998 at 09:43
It was a restless night for baby Tammy, she found it hard to sleep pinned on her back, and the hot, humid confinement of the nappy made her ass sweat under the paper-pulp and plastic backing. She also had paper tissues between her vaginal lips and between her butt cheeks. She was aware of the tampons up her ass and in her vagina. The catheter caused her nappy to fill continually and the warm urine spreading in a circle through the nappy gave her a strange sensation. She was also awoken periodically by the pacifier strapped in her mouth, she found it hard to sleep with the object gaging her because every time she nearly dropped-off, she would start, - thinking that she was about to choke. Although time was hard to gauge, it seemed several hours later, after Tammy had finally gotten to sleep, that she awoke to hear some movement in the room.
The blinds were closed, but she could tell that it was dark outside because there was no light showing around the edge of the blinds. She heard movement again, in the room, but she was unable to see what was moving because she was right in the corner, strapped on her back, in a baby’s crib. Between the bars, she saw a slight movement and could hear someone breathing. She heard the noise of shoes on the padded plastic floor, they were approaching her crib. A few moments later, she saw a face appear over the crib, looking down on her - it was the man - the cleaner she had seen earlier, watching her getting fed and changed. “How are we little girl?” whispered the man. She was scared and tried to get out of the crib, although, of course, the secure leather straps prevented any significant movement. The man disappeared for a moment and Tammy heard the door closing and the lock click.
He came back and began speaking to her again, “Don’t be afraid little one, I’m here to help you. Do you need to go to the toilet?”, he asked. Afraid but also wanting to get out of the confinement, Tammy nodded. The man reached into the crib and removed the blanket, Tammy had never felt so vulnerable in all her life. She was lying strapped on her back, wearing just a babydoll and disposable nappy, alone with a strange man. He then reached into the crib again, causing Tammy to flinch. “Oh boy, we are a timid little creature aren’t we?” the man joked. He undid the restraints around Tammy’s wrists and ankles, allowing her some freedom to move, and sit-up. He then held a finger to his mouth, signalling for Tammy to keep quiet. He reached across and undid the velcro strap on her pacifier gag, then removed it. Tammy was relieved to be able to move her tongue again, but had almost forgotten how to speak or move her jaw. The man then put his hands round Tammy’s waist and lifted her to her feet. Unlocking the bars on the crib, he helped Tammy stagger down to the padded floor. It had been so long since she had stood-up that she collapsed into his arms. He lifted her across to the changing table and sat her on the thickly padded edge. Tammy whispered that she wanted to go to the bathroom for a no. 2. The man smiled at her childish language. Tammy was also surprised to hear her own voice, it had been so long since she was permitted to speak. the man walked round to the side of the table, behind her. Tammy again flinched when he placed his large imposing hands on her shoulders. He guided her down until she was lying across the changing table. He then moved her round so that she was lying the correct way...
To Tammy’s dismay, he slid one of her mittened hands into a lose strap and tightened the buckle, then he walked around the bed and strapped down her other hand. Tammy began to get really scared and tried to wriggle away. He then forcefully grabbed her ankles and strapped first one then the other into the “changing” position. Tammy was about to scream when he clamped his hand over her mouth. He took a mansize Kleenex tissue and stuffed it into her mouth, then another, then another - until her mouth was filled with tissues. He took two nappies out of the packet lying on the table and ripped the tapes off. The man used the tapes to seal Tammy’s mouth tight shut preventing any sound whatsoever from escaping. After going into the drawer on the table, he secured Tammy with more straps, across her knees, waist, chest and forehead. She now lay absolutely and totally immobile at the mercy of this man. “We better check to see if our little Tammy girl needs changing, that alright my little baby?” the man whispered in her ear as his hand slid down her flawless skin to it’s final destination - the plastic backed disposable pampers nappy. He undid the tapes and opened the nappy out, revealing the tissues plugging her vagina. The smell of urine filled the air while he removed first the tissues, then the tampon and finally the catheter. He had watched while Tammy was diapered, so he knew exactly what he was doing. Tammy was still aware of the tampon up her ass preventing her from shitting, but that was the last thing on her mind as this man assaulted her. Straining to see due to the poor light and the straps holding her fast to her padded plastic hell, she was suddenly aware of the man moving the lever on the table to it’s widest position - splaying her legs far apart, giving him easy access to her shaved and exposed crotch. She had never had sex, as the nurse had deduced while inserting the tampon earlier. The man removed his overalls and climbed onto the table. Looking down on the helpless baby under his control, he first inserted two fingers into the girl’s lips, parting them and causing Tammy to struggle and strain in her straps. Tammy looked down to see the man’s enormous erection, although she was very-much aware of men’s body parts, she had led a sheltered life at her private girls’ school and had never actually seen one. He forced her open and entered himself into the unwilling girl. Totally unprepared for the orchestra of sensations she was experiencing, Tammy just lay back and surrendered to him. She was also worried about swallowing one of the tissues in her mouth. He had pushed them so far-in while trying to silence her, she felt like she was about to choke. After he grinded away taking the girl’s innocence, the inevitable orgasm came and he climbed off the table, leaving Tammy crying with pain, pleasure and humiliation.
He began to tidy up the table and reinserted Tammy’s catheter. Not being an expert, he caused her a lot of pain sliding it back into her violated vagina. He then roughly inserted the tampon and stuffed the cold, soggy tissues back into their place. He then pulled the nappy back up between the helpless girl’s legs and fastened the resealable tapes. He rubbed his hand across the girl’s diapered crotch exciting himself at the sensation of the smooth warm plastic. He found himself with a raging hard-on again. He walked round the table to the girl’s still restrained head. Using one of the nappies he had torn earlier he blindfolded Tammy, then removed the nappy tapes and tissues from her mouth. He inserted himself into the baby’s virgin mouth forcing her unexpecting lips to open and suckle on his pacifier. Disgusted by the hard warm object pulsating in her mouth, she suckled away just begging for this to end. Stunned by the sudden salty presence ejaculated into her mouth, Tammy choked and spat it out onto her babydoll covered flat chest. The man rubbed his juice off with a tissue them slid it down into Tammy’s nappy. “Just for you my love, thanks.” he whispered in her ear as he slid the soggy tissue into the front of her nappy. After he got dressed, he unstrapped the girl from the changing table and returned her to her crib. He was careful to return everything to it’s previous position and to make sure that Tammy was securely strapped-in. He inserted and strapped her pacifier into it’s place, gagging her again. Before leaving, he crouched-down beside the baby’s crib and whispered in her ear:
“Listen-up little girl, no one will believe you if you try to tell and anyway, if you speak you will be punished, ok...good girl.”. Tammy nodded to him and he was unable to resist un taping her nappy and having one last fondle of her lips and clit. When he rubbed Tammy’s clit, she began to squirm with pleasure. She had never felt anything like it before and began to buck her hips instinctively. Feeling himself grow large again, the man continued to stimulate the little baby and removed her tampon, he carried on until she came like a waterfall. Realising that a nurse finding cum in Tammy’s nappy would raise a few eyebrows, he ran over and got some tissues to mop-up her juices. Tammy lay in ecstasy at her first orgasm while the man mopped her up and placed clean tissues into her vaginal opening. He then fastened the well-used tapes on her soiled nappy. The man then left her and returned to his cleaning duties.
The following morning Tammy was awoken bright and early by a different nurse. Immediately, she recalled the events of the previous night. Her mind was running at 100 miles-an-hour while the nurse unstrapped her and took her over to the changing table. She offered no resistance while she was restrained and her completely soaked diaper was un taped. The nurse then removed her tampons and the catheter, which had been extremely efficient at draining her bladder, super-saturating the nappy. In her mind, Tammy was trying to decide if the events she remembered were real or if the whole incident had been a bad dream. She suddenly remembering that he gagged her with tapes from two of the nappies on the table. She glanced at the pink pampers packet and noticed that two of the nappies were indeed missing, she had been raped the previous night. The nurse efficiently re-diapered the baby girl and strapped her into her chair.
The nurse left briefly then returned with breakfast, two bowls of mush and two bottles of warm formula milk. Tammy’s pacifier was unstrapped and removed, as soon as it came off, she spoke, to tell the nurse that she had been raped. The nurse saw her intention to speak and quickly gagged her again and strapped the pacifier back into place. Tammy strained on all of her straps trying to get free and tell someone what had happened. “I NEED SOME HELP IN HERE, PHASE-TWO FEEDING REQUIRED!” the nurse shouted. Another nurse entered the room carrying an empty bag, a very large pacifier gag and a steel pole. The two nurses worked together to set-up the feeding equipment. Tammy recognised it from the girl she had seen the previous day, being force fed. One nurse poured the two bottles of formula into the large feeding bag. The other inserted the pole into a clip on the side of the wheelchair. She then briefly removed Tammy’s pacifier and inserted the larger one. This gag was very large and it forced her tongue absolutely flat on the base of her mouth. A large leather strap was drawn around her head and buckled at the side, holding the gag securely in place. This pacifier had a small hole in the front for the insertion of the feeding tube. Once the bag was filled, the nurses hung it on the pole and fed the tube through the gag into Tammy’s mouth. The other nurse then opened a tap on the tube, allowing the formula to flow freely into the restrained little girl’s mouth. The first nurse left with the two bowls of vegetable then returned with three more bottles of formula. She poured them all into the top of the bag until the bag was full.
“If you can’t eat solids like a good girl, you’ll take as much formula as we can pump into you” the nurse snapped. The nurses left and Tammy sat in her chair unable to do anything but swallow the formula. As she drank more and more, she eventually couldn’t keep up with the flow and the formula began to dribble down her cheek and onto her babydoll. One of the nurses returned and quickly closed the feed-tap. She wiped Tammy’s face with tissues to clean up the spilt formula and then gave her a hard slap on the cheek. Tammy began to cry. The nurse went over to the drawer on the changing table and returned with a thick plastic bib and more tissues. She fitted the bib round the girl’s neck then slid tissues under the straps to catch any escaping formula. Tammy became aware of the smell of the tissues, they smelt like a chemist shop. She felt like a little child having tissues rubbed all over her face. The nurse then slid a hand between Tammy’s legs and felt her plastic covered crotch. “We haven’t had a pee-pee yet, have we?” she inquired. The nurse waited, expecting an answer. Unaccustomed to reporting on her toilet activity, Tammy gave a humiliating shake of her head. The nurse left briefly then returned with a syringe. “Well, this diuretic will see to that and I’ve arranged an enema for later this morning.”, Tammy had heard of enemas but wasn’t sure exactly what it was, she had certainly never had one. The diuretic was fast acting and Tammy was soon filling her diapers uncontrollably. She didn’t feel that she was about to go, but her muscles just suddenly let go and she flooded the nappy very quickly. Then nurse then turned her feed back on and left Tammy to fill her diapers in private.
Tammy sat submissively accepting her situation and swallowing her feed like a good girl. She was surprised to actually be beginning to think of herself as a “good girl”, she’d always thought of that term as so condescending but she now began to understand the true meaning of it, she would try to be a good, diapered helpless girl who would do anything she was told. Dr. Jones came in to see her while on her rounds. “Morning Tammy, how’s my little girl doing. Beginning to settle in, are we?” inquired the doctor. We’ve heard from your parents and they have agreed to let you stay here permanently. Tammy’s eyes widened, she had been accepting this ridiculous and deeply humiliating treatment, but she’d never expected it to last more than a few days. Now her parents were apparently going to let her stay permanently without even visiting to see if she was ok, which she most certainly was not.
After her morning feed, Tammy was strapped onto the changing table to have her nappy changed. The nurse did her job efficiently and soon our little baby was happy, dry and secure. Placed back into her chair, Tammy was taken down to the Enema Treatment Room to help her with her bowel movements. An old male doctor opened the door and signalled for the nurse to bring Tammy into the room. “Ah, hello...Miss Tamara White, a new patient. I always enjoy giving new patients a thorough clean. I hope you’re going to be a cooperative baby.” the male doctor warned. Tammy was released from the chair and lifted across to a large steel tub. The nurse guided her to kneel down at the edge. The doctor laid Tammy face-down across the top of the tub and strapped her wrists and ankles to the tub edge. The metal was very cold and Tammy shivered and cried at the same time. The doctor began to fill a large enema bag and added various ingredients designed to ease her bowl movements. After the bag was filled-up, the doctor attached a hose with a douche nozzle on the end. He hung the bag from a large hook protruding from the ceiling. Just as he was explaining the procedure to this patient, she felt the diuretic at work again and filled her fresh nappy. The doctor, who was standing behind with a perfect view of the girl’s gorgeously shaped diapered crotch chuckled as he saw the beautiful schoolgirl’s clean diaper change yellow as the piss spread through it’s highly effective pads. Once Tammy had finished what she had to do, the nurse removed the heavy soiled nappy. The doctor then spread her butt cheeks apart exposing her tiny rosebud. He then probed two rubber-gloved fingers up the baby’s ass and smiled as she flinched. Except for the tampon yesterday, she had never had anything inserted up her ass. He smeared liberal amounts of Vaseline around her rosebud then in one swift and smooth movement inserted the nozzle right up into her. With a loud click , Tammy felt the hot enema solution wind it’s way into her bowels. The doctor filled her until she was ready to burst, she was blown up like a pregnant mother. After the full solution had been administered, the doctor quickly removed the douche nozzle and inserted a large butt-plug. The intrusion of this new item was even more painful than the nozzle. The nurse unstrapped her patient’s legs and slipped on some tight plastic pants. They were slid right up until they snapped at the girl’s waist. “Sorry Tammy, we don’t have any clean nappies down here so these plastic pants will have to do until we get you back to your room. Do you think you could try to be a big girl and not mess yourself until I get you into a nice fresh and dry diaper?” the nurse asked the crying girl. With her butt plug securely inserted, Tammy was put into her chair and wheeled back up to her room, while still retaining the enema.
Arriving back at her room, Tammy was disparate to expel the enema. The nurse wheeled her into her room and released her from her chair straps. Desperate to expel the enema solution, Tammy used her mittened hands to try removing her panties, frantic to get at the butt plug and remove it. She staggered away from the nurse gurgling and drooling in desperation. Her hands were useless in the mittens. They slid easily of the plastic panties and made it impossible for her to pull them down.
“STRAP, STRAP, STRAP!” the nurse screamed as she fought to control the struggling girl. A team of staff entered the room with their leather straps and quickly had Tammy flat on her back and helpless again. Tammy was then stripped completely naked, having her babydoll and plastic panties removed. How she longed to get back into her cotton lace trimmed plain but functional briefs and her generously cut netball skirt with the beautiful flowing pleats and flat front. This was but a distant memory to the now naked baby who was plugged at both ends. Her huge pacifier prevented her from speaking or moving her tongue and at the other end, her butt plug held the painful enema inside her. To Tammy’s dismay, the nurse then left her lying naked and strapped to her changing table. A few moments later, the nurse returned with a large heavy-duty plastic sheet. She and another nurse spread it out in the centre of the room. Tammy was then placed into a disposable girl’s diaper without the plug being removed. The nurses unstrapped her and laid her down on the plastic sheet. Her ankles and wrists were then placed in padded leather cuffs and all four limbs were strapped together behind her back. There Tammy lay - flat on her front with her arms and legs tied together behind her back. The pressure on her stomach was almost unbearable because of the continued retention of her enema. One nurse untaped her nappy tapes and removed the butt plug. She then quickly refastened the nappy and watched as Tammy finally released the enema into her diaper. The baby cried and squirmed in pain and humiliation.
“That’s your punishment for defiance, you were a very bad little girl, you disobeyed a member of staff and you touched your nappy.” one of the nurses said.
Tammy then watched as the two nurses left the room giggling. She lay on the floor unable to move, her nappy rapidly filling with the contents of her bowels. The nappy became heavier and heavier about her hips until she felt a leak between her legs. The diuretic kicked-in again causing Tammy to begin pissing her diapers while still releasing the enema. Leaks began to appear all around the elasticated leg cuffs and the waist. A growing puddle spread across the plastic sheet. Tammy wriggled helplessly while she was forced to lie in her own stinking enema with a heavily soiled and leaking diaper clinging to her crotch.
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