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			<title>Looking for a pacifier</title>
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			<pubDate>Sun, 22 Nov 2009 04:02:54 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[I'm looking for a cock pacifier. I've never seen one in an online-store yet, but to be fair I don't know to many of them >.<"
Anyone have an idea...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>I'm looking for a cock pacifier. I've never seen one in an online-store yet, but to be fair I don't know to many of them >.<"<br />
Anyone have an idea where I could find one?</div>

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			<dc:creator>BabyJessy</dc:creator>
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			<title>which 2 would get.</title>
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			<pubDate>Sat, 21 Nov 2009 04:05:59 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>which 2 would get?
...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>which 2 would get?<br />
 <br />
<a href="http://cgi.ebay.com/ADULT-BABY-SISSY-CROSSDRESSER-PLASTIC-DRESS-PANTIES-LOT_W0QQitemZ170409530170QQcmdZViewItemQQptZUS_Women_s_Panties?hash=item27ad33133a" target="_blank">http://cgi.ebay.com/ADULT-BABY-SISSY...item27ad33133a</a><br />
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<a href="http://cgi.ebay.com/Adult-Baby-SISSY-Dress-Vinyl-Lined-Rumba-Set-by-LL_W0QQitemZ200407026375QQcmdZViewItemQQptZLH_DefaultDomain_0?hash=item2ea9308ac7" target="_blank">http://cgi.ebay.com/Adult-Baby-SISSY...item2ea9308ac7</a><br />
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<a href="http://cgi.ebay.com/Adult-Baby-Sissy-Disney-Princess-Dress-Set_W0QQitemZ280425922486QQcmdZViewItemQQptZLH_DefaultDomain_0?hash=item414aafffb6" target="_blank">http://cgi.ebay.com/Adult-Baby-Sissy...item414aafffb6</a><br />
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<a href="http://cgi.ebay.com/Adult-Baby-STRAWBERRY-SHORTCAKE-Fancy-ONESIE-DRESS-44_W0QQitemZ200408235218QQcmdZViewItemQQptZLH_DefaultDomain_0?hash=item2ea942fcd2" target="_blank">http://cgi.ebay.com/Adult-Baby-STRAW...item2ea942fcd2</a><br />
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<a href="http://cgi.ebay.com/Adult-Baby-BABY-BEAR-Classic-Romper-Onesie_W0QQitemZ130345648617QQcmdZViewItemQQptZLH_DefaultDomain_0?hash=item1e5934c1e9" target="_blank">http://cgi.ebay.com/Adult-Baby-BABY-...item1e5934c1e9</a><br />
 <br />
I really like this one.<br />
<a href="http://cgi.ebay.com/ADULT-BABY-ROMPER-RAGGETY-ANNE-ANDY_W0QQitemZ330379167401QQcmdZViewItemQQptZUS_Women_s_Panties?hash=item4cec2206a9" target="_blank">http://cgi.ebay.com/ADULT-BABY-ROMPE...item4cec2206a9</a><br />
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<a href="http://cgi.ebay.com/ADULT-BABY-ROMPER-RAGGETY-ANNE-ANDY_W0QQitemZ330379167401QQcmdZViewItemQQptZUS_Women_s_Panties?hash=item4cec2206a9" target="_blank">http://cgi.ebay.com/ADULT-BABY-ROMPE...item4cec2206a9</a><br />
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<a href="http://cgi.ebay.com/Adult-Baby-ZOO-ANIMALS-Bubble-Romper-Onesie_W0QQitemZ130345640511QQcmdZViewItemQQptZLH_DefaultDomain_0?hash=item1e5934a23f" target="_blank">http://cgi.ebay.com/Adult-Baby-ZOO-A...item1e5934a23f</a></div>

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			<title>Self loathing</title>
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			<pubDate>Fri, 20 Nov 2009 22:36:22 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>Public service announcement:  This might be a bit of a downer. :-(  

I am not happy with myself right now.  I am on very close to even hating who I...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>Public service announcement:  This might be a bit of a downer. :-(  <br />
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I am not happy with myself right now.  I am on very close to even hating who I am at the moment.  I feel very alone and without local support, so I thought I'd post something here to vent a little.   I hope you don't mind. <br />
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I really hate myself right now for not being able to be me.  I had to lay-off 22 people today.  I wish I had a choice but I had to call them in one at a time, along with their managers, and tell them that the company was restructuring and that they would be with us until the end of January next year, if they signed on the line.  I hated doing that to these fine people and their families.  <br />
<br />
What's worse is that I wanted to be empathetic, but I couldn't.  I wanted to reach out and give them a hug, but I am not allowed to.  I wanted to show them that I can be sensitive in more than the cold, but supportive, corporate way.   I wanted to put down the facade for just a moment to show them that I am no different.  Then I started to feel anxious. <br />
<br />
I was talking to them and feeling that they could see right through me.  I started to worry that they could sense who I really was.  That they could see me as the big wimp that I am when I am alone.  The big wimp who paid a prostitute $500+ to be his mommy for a night just a few weeks ago.  The  one who can't have a real relationship because he is too ashamed of his diaper fetish and sissy side to admit it to anyone who cares about him.  The idiot who puts on the macho show for his girlfriends when he really just wants to be a submissive little diaper boy or girl.  I thought about how alone I am, and how these fine people probably hated me right now.  I was afraid of what they would tell their spouses about me.  Did they know who I really was?  Could they sense it?  Could they see it in my eyes or hear it in the words I chose? <br />
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I am ashamed of myself right now.  I have tried so hard to give up being a sissy.  I have thrown away the diapers and panties that I went through great lengths to get online without anyone knowing.  The ones that I have hidden in secret places in my house and fear that someone will find.  I am ashamed that I thought about the size of an employee's penis while I was talking to him in the conference room.  I am ashamed that I left early and got dressed up to jerk off in my pink rhumba panties, but I can't seem to concentrate or even get myself excited.   I am ashamed that I look like a sissy right now and that I am not a real man.  <br />
<br />
I am feeling very sorry for myself.  <br />
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The only thing I really want right now is for someone to understand me, and instead I am here in the most shameful clothes, wearing the most embarrassing outfit, but wanting someone to burst in right now to catch me this way.  I just want to feel good again, but instead I feel alone and I feel like the biggest loser on earth.   <br />
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Thanks for letting me vent.  I'm sure this will pass soon.  <br />
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Take care!  Doug.</div>

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			<title>Sissy Huggies Girl Repost</title>
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			<pubDate>Fri, 20 Nov 2009 22:28:08 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>Comments are appreciated! If anyone has any other suggested images for retouching let me know!

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			<title>*Update!* The New Style *Baby Doll Delights*</title>
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			<pubDate>Fri, 20 Nov 2009 20:34:27 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>Hey sissy darlings! Check out the new style called Baby Doll Delights! I went vector style with this one! :PinkBaby-Cheery: Feel free to let me know...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>Hey sissy darlings! Check out the new style called Baby Doll Delights! I went vector style with this one! :PinkBaby-Cheery: Feel free to let me know what you think!</div>

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			<dc:creator>~*Christie Luv*~</dc:creator>
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			<title>A new sissy</title>
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			<pubDate>Fri, 20 Nov 2009 19:34:48 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>Hello everyone,

my name is Jana and I´am the leathersissy from Germany. Like my nickname says, I love leather outfits, knee high to tigh high...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>Hello everyone,<br />
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my name is Jana and I´am the leathersissy from Germany. Like my nickname says, I love leather outfits, knee high to tigh high leather boots and leather baby harnesses/reins very much. I like it, how the leather shines, how it smells, the noise it makes, when I´am moving, the sound of the high heels of my boots, when I´am going through my flat and the feeling of the baby harness on me. <br />
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Here you can find pictures of some of may outfits<br />
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<a href="http://www.pixprincess.com/cg/index.php?cat=10694" target="_blank">http://www.pixprincess.com/cg/index.php?cat=10694</a><br />
(Sorry, for the german comments in it)<br />
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I hope there are, more leather/boots/high heel and/or harness loveing sissies in this forum.</div>

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			<title>Hi My name is Chrissie</title>
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			<pubDate>Fri, 20 Nov 2009 16:19:33 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>Hi,
 
I just wanted to introduce myself. I am Chrissie and I have been into sissy dresses and diapers for 10 years now. I always had an interest in...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>Hi,<br />
 <br />
I just wanted to introduce myself. I am Chrissie and I have been into sissy dresses and diapers for 10 years now. I always had an interest in diapers while growing up. The crossdressing came later.<br />
 <br />
I would say that I am going through a transition of sorts. Lately I have been attracted to the gothic lolita fashion. It can be very LG or older looking, but it always maintains a very sissyfemme feeling.<br />
 <br />
I also enjoy forced diaper wearing and petticoat punishment stories.<br />
 <br />
All the best,<br />
 <br />
Chrissie</div>

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			<title>Transgender Day of Rememberance</title>
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			<pubDate>Fri, 20 Nov 2009 14:27:11 GMT</pubDate>
			<description><![CDATA[Hi girls. Just a reminder to everyone that today November 20th is the Transgender Day of Remembrance.  Today we remember those who've been hurt or...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>Hi girls. Just a reminder to everyone that today November 20th is the Transgender Day of Remembrance.  Today we remember those who've been hurt or killed due to prejudice and ignorance.  So everyone please take a moment today and reflect on how far we've come and how far we've yet to go, and on those who've lost their lives being who they are inside.  Take care everyone and have a good day.<br />
<br />
lynnie</div>

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			<dc:creator>Lynniegirl</dc:creator>
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			<title>more cappies</title>
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			<pubDate>Fri, 20 Nov 2009 08:15:18 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>Image: http://pixprincess.com/cg/albums/userpics/10669/Sissy_caption_1.jpg ...</description>
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<a href="http://pixprincess.com/cg/albums/userpics/10669/Sissy_Caption_5.jpg" target="_blank"><img src="http://pixprincess.com/cg/albums/userpics/10669/Sissy_Caption_5.jpg" border="0" alt="" onload="NcodeImageResizer.createOn(this);" /></a></div>

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			<dc:creator>diapered_tristan</dc:creator>
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			<title>some random cappies</title>
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			<pubDate>Fri, 20 Nov 2009 08:13:37 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>Image: http://pixprincess.com/cg/albums/userpics/10669/3462.jpg  (http://pixprincess.com/cg/albums/userpics/10669/3462.jpg)

Image:...</description>
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			<title>My Girlfriends Rich Mom (PG)</title>
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			<pubDate>Fri, 20 Nov 2009 02:48:19 GMT</pubDate>
			<description>Characters:
Myself, Butch
Girlfriend, Kim
Her Mom, Mary
 
 
Butch is a single man 40 years old. He is dating and in love with Kim, she is only 30....</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div><font size="3">Characters:</font><br />
<font size="3">Myself, Butch</font><br />
<font size="3">Girlfriend, Kim</font><br />
<font size="3">Her Mom, Mary</font><br />
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 <br />
<font size="3">Butch is a single man 40 years old. He is dating and in love with Kim, she is only 30. Kim still lives at home where her mom is her boss. Kim's mom Mary is rich and arrogant. She is 50 and quite strict with her daughter. She seems to like me, at least she lets me date Kim. </font><br />
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<font size="3">I have just informed Kim that I was laid off of my good paying Construction job. I found part time work as a Bartender, for much less pay. I told her I could no longer keep up rent on my apartment. Kim replied, "don't worry i'll ask mom if you can stay here." "Fine," I said, a little worried. </font><font size="3">Kim did not think her mothers dominance over her at age 30 was all that unusual. After all, mom pays the bills and it is a very nice home. I am desperate and need a place to stay.</font><br />
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<font size="3">We decide to approach Mary together and explain my delema. </font><font size="3">She is a fairly attractive women for her age and not usually pleasant. Surprisingly, she was nice and offered me a large spare bedroom to move into. I said, "thank you Mary, I appreciate that." "Call me mom," she insisted, "you already spend a lot of time with my daughter." Kim was very pretty, she was 5' 6" tall and only 110 lbs. She was a good girlfriend, and we were in love. "One thing," her mom said, "you will be subject to the same discipline as Kim." "That means you better behave youself, or else you will be punished," she warned. I was not sure what that meant, Kim never said much about being punished.</font><br />
 <br />
<font size="3">Mom even took us out to dinner to celebrate. She welcomed me and we discussed getting my things tomorrow and moving in right away. Great I thought this is going to be nice. Back at the house I had a private talk with Kim. "What's this about discipline and punishment?" I asked. "It's nothing," she said, "if I do something mom doesn't like, she puts me over her knee and spanks me." "You got to be kidding," I said, "at your age." "She makes me feel like a child," Kim said, "she spanks me in panties, then my bare butt. "You're going to be spanked too," she said, "so get used to the idea." "Ok, I don't have any other choice right now," I replied.</font><br />
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<font size="3">I left to go home and pack and spend the last night in my old apartment. "I'll tell you the rest later," Kim said, as I walked away. Hmm, wonder what she ment by that, I thought. At home I started worrying about those spankings. Surely, she wouldn't spank us for anything minor. No way, I thought and happily packed my things. </font><br />
 <br />
<font size="3">Mom sent a moving van over at 8 am. I was moved in by 10 and began to unpack. Mom was supervising everyone and giving orders. It's 1 pm and all work is complete we had lunch. Kim is not employed and does a lot of work around the house. I will be working from 6 to 10 pm, Mon. thru Fri. Mom has assigned me the yardwork as my weekend duty. I only have to pay $200 a month rent. Kim and I are to sleep in seperate bedrooms, since not married. Everything went along good for the first month, except for minor disagreements.</font><br />
 <br />
<font size="3">A friend at work needed the weekend off and I agreed to fill in for him. No problem I thought, any yardwork I don't get to I can do Monday. I didn't know mom was very strict about having the yardwork complete by Monday. I worked a lot of hours over the weekend and made some extra cash. Kim went to spend the weekend with an old girlfriend. Everthing was good until Sunday, at 7 pm. Mom said, "what are you going to do finish mowing in the dark?" "No," I said, "I will finish first thing in the morning."</font><br />
 <br />
<font size="3">She looked at me and said, "you broke the rules, the yard was to be finished by Monday." "Sorry," I said, "I had to work at the bar." "Not good enough," she yelled, "you will be punished." She ordered me to my room to wait for a spanking. I can't believe this, I have no choice. Mom arrived in my room carrying a pair of pink nylon brief panties. "Get undressed and put these on," she said, "now!" I did what I was told, while objecting to this treatment. "You're in this house now, i'm in charge," she yelled. I undressed in front of her and put the panties on. She pulled an armless chair to the center of the room and sat down. "Over my knee," she ordered, and I did just that.</font><br />
 <br />
<font size="3">"First, I will spank your pantied bottom for 10 minutes non stop," she explained. Then she started, one side, then the other, over and over. Slow and firm at first, then quicker and much harder. Smack! Smack! Smack! "Owww, that hurts," I cried." She continued the assult all over my bottom. Then she stopped and yanked down my panties. "Another 10 minutes and your butt will be on fire," she yelled. Smack! Smack! Smack! Hard and fast for what seemed like forever. Half way thru she increased the pace and started spanking very hard. I broke down into tears, kicking, screaming, and crying. She was able to hold me down, with my arm behind my back. She clearly has done this before. "Get up," she said, "go stand in the corner."</font><br />
 <br />
<font size="3">While standing in the corner she left the room and came back 10 minutes later. She came in and was putting something on top the bed. She ordered me to come over and lay on the changing mat. I looked and she had laid out cloth diapers and rubber pants. "I'm not going to wear diapers," I said. "Maby you need another spanking," she said. No way, I thought and I layed down to be diapered. How humilating, this will be the first time in diapers since childhood. She powdered my butt and my crotch. She had me lift up and placed a real thick prefold diaper under me. She brought it up between my legs and pinned it on tightly with 4 locking diaper pins. Then she put my feet into pink rubber pants. She locked them on me so that they could not be removed. My hands were locked into mittens with no fingers. She has me completely helpless and my butt is burning bad.</font><br />
 <br />
<font size="3">She escorted me down the hall to another spare room. "You will sleep in the nursery tonight," she said. She opened the door and it was an adult baby nursery, fully equipted. Now I know what Kim wasn't telling me. I had to crawl up into the crib and the side was raised. She locked me in the crib! "It's early to bed at 8 pm for babies like you," she said. She left the room and turned out the light. I was in even more trouble. All this excitement and I had to pee. It's a long time till morning.</font><br />
 <br />
<font size="3">At 10 pm I heard Kim come home. She walked into my room and couldn't find me. Oh no! she thought as she opened the nursery door. "I see mom has punished you," she said, "what did you do?" "Nothing," I replied, "I had to work this weekend and was going to finish the yard on Monday." "Oh," she said, </font><font size="3">"you should not have done that." Just then mom shouts, "Kim dear, you were supposed to be home at 9 pm, not 10." "Go to your room and prepare for a spanking," she yelled. "No mommy," she cried, "there was lots of traffic." "Right now!" mom replied. Kim went to her room, put a chair in the center, and stripped to her panties. Mom came in and put her over her knee and spanked her good. She got what I got, that was the usual routine. Her bottom was now on fire! Then mom put her in diapers just like me, and a pink nighty. </font><br />
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<font size="3">She was brought into the nursery and put in the second crib. She was locked in too, mom tied a pacifier around her neck. "Almost forgot," mom said as she put a pink nighty on me and tied a pacifier on me. "Be good babies," she said leaving the room. Wow! This is rediculous I thought. Although, certainly better than being homeless.</font><br />
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<font size="3">Continued ....</font><br />
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<font size="3">The night was restless, we could not communicate with these pacifiers in our mouths. At 8 am mom enters the nursery with a smile on her face. She was holding a tray with jars of babyfood and two baby bottles of milk. "I will change those wet diapers after breakfast," she said. She had 2 high chairs, Kim and I were both in one. She slid in the tray and fastened the strap between our legs. "Now mom, you shouldn't do this," I objected. She then spoon fed the both of us, 4 jars each. Creamed spinach and stewed prunes, yuck! We were glad to get the bottle of milk and wash down the taste. One at a time she cleaned up both of us and put us in clean diapers. She put us both back into our nighties and into a large playpin. "I have to work today, you know," I said. Mom assured me our punisnment would end after lunch and a short nap. Great I thought, sarcastically, what next.</font><br />
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<font size="3">I went to work that night with a new fear of mom. Kim never told me about this stuff. I can see why, it's embarrassing. Things are pleasant again at home as I finished the week at work. Kim kept busy cleaning her large home. Mom seemed happy, for a change. This time I had the yard looking beautiful by Monday. Another week went by. There was a little kissing and hugging between me and Kim, but nothing more. We needed to be alone together. Mom still would not allow us to sleep together. We could no longer go to my house for sex.</font><br />
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<font size="3">Then on Friday, after work, I came home with a bottle of Crown Royal. That should loosen up the atmosphere I thought. We all had drinks and played cards. My plan was to get mom intoxicated so she goes to bed. Then kim and I will be alone. The plan worked, because mom went to bed a 11 pm. Kim and I watched T.V. for a while to make sure mom was passed out. We went to Kims room and made love, the first time in months. I was horney and so was she, we went at it quietly as possible. Then I slipped back into my room and went to bed.</font><br />
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<font size="3">We got up the next morning and mom served a big breakfast. She seemed happy, so were we. We ate steak, eggs, hash browns, and a large glass of chocolate milk. This is the life I thought. I did all the yardwork today, to get Sunday off. Kim finished the housework and laundry. After supper mom wanted to watch videos. The three of us sat in front of the big screen T.V. We were expecting a good movie. Mom turned on the DVD, the results were shocking. She has a hidden camera outside both of our bedroom doors. Soon I see myself walking right into Kims bedroom. "What do you have to say for yourselves," mom shouted. The video shows me leaving hours later, almost naked. "We were just talking," Kim said. "Ya, just talking," I agreed. "Then why are your clothes off," mom shouted. "You have been caught breaking the rules," she said, "you will be punished together."</font><br />
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<font size="3">We were now going to be spanked right there in the living room. Not just for having sex, but for lieing about it too. Mom left and came back with my pink nylon panties. Kim undressed down to her panties, I undressed and put mine on. We asked her not to do this, she just smiled. There is a large padded chair in the room, with no arms. She will spank us over her knee on that. Mom left the room and came back with 2 leather belts. She fastened them around our waist. Our arms were then secured to the sides of the belt. Our legs were put in cuffs, with only a foot of chain between them. "Now you can not possible avoid my punishment," mom said. </font><br />
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<font size="3">We had to stand by the chair to await our spanking. Mom went over to a drawer and pulled out a round wooden paddle. It was 5" across and 1/2" thick she told us. "Wait a minute," we both cried, "you can't use that thing on us!" She sat down, grabbed Kim first, and pulled her helplessly over her knee. I wanted out of here, but I could not move.</font> <br />
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<font size="3">She paddled Kim repeatedly without stopping. Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Kim was crying and screaming now, unable to move. Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! The spanking continued, I could not believe I was next. After 50 whacks, 25 for each offense, Kim was uncontrollably in tears. Her entire butt dark red. Mom stood her up and got me closer to the chair. "No!" I pleaded, "don't do this to me." She sat down and pulled me right over her knee. I could not move, no way to stop this. Then she started repeatedly spanking me with the paddle. Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! "Oww, that hurts, stop," I pleaded. She kept spanking me over and over. I started to cry, the sting and burn was too much. Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! the punishment continued till she reached 50. Like Kim, I was now screaming and crying uncontrollably, with a dark red butt. She stood me up and the both of us were left standing by the chair. We were facing each other, unable to move, except very short steps.</font><br />
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<font size="3">Mom came back to the living room 30 minutes later. "You've had plenty of time to think about why I have punished you," she said. "Are you going to behave now?" she asked. "Yes mamm," we both answered. She removed our restraints and escorted us to the nursery. She got us on the changing table, one at a time. We were powdered and diapered in thick prefolds and locking pink rubber pants. Next came some white tights. She put these really babyish bubble onesies on us, they snapped at the crotch. A baby bonnet and booties was the finishing touch. Then more bad news, we would remain as babies for 1 full week. There would be a hard hand spanking, like before, every night before bed. </font><br />
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<font size="3">Total babying continued thru the week. The hand spankings before bed where quite painful, since they lasted 20 minutes long. I was not allowed to go to work and lost my job. Mom wanted this to happen. I could no longer pay my $200 a month rent. Mom now had 2 full time servants to do all the yard and housework. How was I ever going to get out of here I thought. The week finally ended, we were really afraid of mom now. We obidiently did our chores and were very well behaved. Mom now has just what she wanted. </font><br />
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<font size="3">Continued ....</font><br />
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<font size="3">Accepting how things are, Kim and I went about our normal daily routine. Mom was in a better mood now and life was actually enjoyable. Mom even decided to give us an allowance of $50 a week each. At the end of another month of peacefulness, I gave Kim an engagement ring. Mom helped me pay for it. She wanted a long engagement, I agreed to 1 year. Since i'm stuck here I might as well make the best of things. When married sex would no longer be an issue. Now that we both had more cash, Kim and I started getting out on dates again. This was a lot of fun. I still had my car that is paid for. Mom gave us a 12 midnight curfew, we could go out twice a week. It was like that before. Things were uneventful for a month or so.</font><br />
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<font size="3">Then one Saturday night on a date we lost track of time. We were dancing at a club and had a few drinks. We arrived home at 12:30 am. Mom made a big deal out of things and said we were intoxicated. "We only drank 3 drinks over 4 hours," I explained. "I will still have to punish you both for breaking the curfew," she said. "Maby that will help you remember next time," she continued. I was given pink nylon panties, stripped and put them on. Kim stripped to her panties. We are in the living room, mom sits in the padded chair. "I will use my hand this time," mom said. Kim got her 20 minute spanking first, then I got mine. It always hurts and we both cried.</font><br />
<font size="3">Up to the nursery next and on the changing table. We were powdered, diapered, and put in rubber pants again. Next came the tights, then pink nighties, and we were put in the crib. She tied on the pacifiers. "You will have to be babies thru tomorrow night," she said, leaving the room.</font><br />
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<font size="3">In the morning mom came back and fed us in the high chairs. She undressed us both afterward, to be put in clean diapers. She has me on the table and removed my wet diapers. She cleaned me up, rolled me over and powdered my butt. Then she put on a rubber glove. "First some lubricant, then 2 suppositories," she said. She greased my butt then inserted her finger, several times. Then she inserted the suppositories. How humiliating this is, I thought. Then she diapered me, put on my rubber pants, then my tights, and my bubble onesie. Kim went thru the same procedure. "You babies will poop you diapers, that will help you remember to be good," mom said. "I have to go grocery shopping," mom said, "the two of you are going along." She gave us Mary Jane shoes and lacy socks to wear. I protested since I was obviously a grown man, dressed as a baby girl. "Too bad," said mom, "Kim is a full grown women, dressed as a baby girl."</font><br />
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<font size="3">Dressed as baby girls, we both went out to mom's SUV. I was not ready for this. We both forgot about the suppositories. We drove to the nearest grocery and walked the isles. Boy did we get the stares and comments.</font><br />
<font size="3">"That ones a man," one lady said. "Ya, and their both still in diapers," said another one. Suddenly my stomach started to grumble. Then Kim gave me a funny look and blushed. As we stood there being teased, we both pooped our diapers. "Mommy," Kim said, "we need to go home." "You both poopied your diaper," she said, "we will stay and finish shopping. Both ladies began to giggle and tease us more. Finally we finished shopping and went home. We carried in the grocerys for mom and put them away. She took us up to the nursery and fed us in the high chair. Baby food, not the grocerys we just bought. Although, she stocked up on it too. "When are you going to change us out of these wet, poopy diapers," I asked. "After your nap," she replied. We were locked in the cribs for a long nap.</font><br />
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<font size="3">This latest punishment lasted till tomorrow morning. We were totally babified. Once again things went along peacefully for several weeks. Then mom started getting real picky again. I was spanked and made a baby for not sweeping the sidewalk properly. Kim was punished for serving a cold supper. I was getting disturbed about all of this and so was Kim. Mom now tells us that we will be spanked and made a baby every Monday and Friday. This was in addition to any punishments earned. She meant what she said too. Regular spankings are by hand. Punishments earned are in restraints, with the wood paddle. Mom found plenty of reasons to give out extra punishments too. Our butts were constantly sore, we both developed diaper rash. Mom thought it was amusing. </font><br />
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<font size="3">This has got to stop I said to myself. I'm going to do some serious investigating into moms life. It appears to me that she has no friends and seldom contacts anyone. She occasionally sees her doctor. I think she is vulnerable. I am going to come up with a plan to get even with the bitch. Kim will go along with it, she has endured these punishments all her life. I'm going to put a stop to it!</font><br />
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<font size="3">Continued ...</font><br />
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<font size="3">After one week of investigation I came up with some interesting news. Kim's father died 10 years ago. He left Mary a large sum of money. The money is well invested, creating direct deposits into her bank account. All household expenses are paid directly from her checking account. It turns out that no direct action by her is needed to keep these household expenses paid. Also she is alone besides Kim and I, no friends. She hasn't gone out on a date in years. She only sees her doctor about once every six months. Yes, she is very vulnerable, I said to myself. I will come up with a plan to control her and then get Kim's help.</font><br />
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<font size="3">After talking to Kim we decided to act. We are going to get her under our control slowly. Mom has a doctors appointment Monday, Kim is going to take her. Her appointment is at 2 pm. At breakfast and again at lunch, Kim slipped some caffine pills in her drink. This made her very wound up for her doctors appointment. Mom was not relaxed at all by the 2 pm appointment. Kim told the doctor that her mom was like this a lot lately. She also told the doctor that mom spent a lot of time in the bathroom. She has hesitancy urinating Kim explained. After a physical the doctor found mom to be healthy. The doctor prescribed tranquilizers for her "bad nerves", she also gave Kim a second medication to help her pee much more easily. The doctor gave both prescriptions to Kim and instructed her to give them 4 times a day. The doctor told mom to take the medications, Kim will make sure you do. Mom thanked the doctor and Kim brought her home.</font><br />
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<font size="3">The caffine was discontinued and mom is put on tranquilizers. They are actually stronger than she needed now. By the end of the day she is quite sedated. She is much nicer and easier to please. This continued thru the week. Kim and I did a good job with our regular duties. At the end of the week, Kim and I approached mom. "We should talk," Kim told mom, "about all these punishments." "Nothing to talk about," mom said, "you will keep getting your Monday and Friday punishment." "This will keep you understanding who's in charge," she told us. "As long as you both behave, there will be no other punishments," she continued. Regrettingly we both said, "yes mamm, you are the boss." </font><br />
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<font size="3">"She's not going to let up," I later told Kim, "time for part two of my plan." We kept mom sedated, the 4 tranquilizers were working more and more each day. Regular punishments were not as bad, mom has lost a lot of her strenght. The second medication is now being given to mom 4 times daily. Since mom really doesn't have urinary hesitation, she will begin to become incontinent. Then we will put her in diapers. Another week on these tranquilizers and pee pills should do it. Then she will become dependant on our help.</font><br />
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<font size="3">My plan started to work at the end of the second week. After Fridays punishment we were taken out of diapers on Saturday afternoon. By this time mom was starting to wet her pants. She did the best she could to hide it. </font><font size="3">That Saturday night, the three of us were watching T.V. We all drank 2 beers, mom was very sedated after that. She got up off the couch and left a wet spot on the cushion and her slacks were all wet. Kim and I confronted her. "You seem to have wet you pants mom," Kim said. "Whats the matter, how did that happen?" Kim asked.</font><font size="3">"I don't know," mom cried, "I did not feel it happen." Mom got a little upset and went to take a bath. "Don't worry," Kim said, "we will clean the cushion." Then Kim went into the bathroom and gave mom her nightly dose of medicine. She took all of moms dirty clothes out of the bathroom, along with all of her clean clothes. Just her robe was left behind. "Take a long hot bath," Kim told her, "then go to bed, because the medicine will make you sleepy."</font><br />
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<font size="3">Back downstairs, Kim and I waited to act. Mom is now becoming dependant on us. After her bath, now very drowsey, mom came into the living room in just her robe. "Where are my clothes?" she said to Kim. "Wherever you put them," Kim said, "did you forget." "Let us help you to your bedroom," Kim said, "i'll find you something to wear." We escorted mom to her bedroom and removed her robe. Kim put a bra on her and clean panties. She laid down on the bed and dosed off quickly. I went to the nursery and got the powder, pins, prefold diapers, and rubber pants. I laid it all on the bed next to mom. Kim removed moms panties. "What are you doing?" mom asked as she woke up. "You are going to have to wear diapers mom, or you will wet the bed," Kim explained. </font><font size="3">"Don't you dare do that, young lady," she said, "do you want a spanking." "No mom, but apparently you do," Kim responded. </font><br />
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<font size="3">We pulled her out of bed wearing just a bra. Kim put a chair in the middle of the room. "Put mom over my knee please," she told me. "Yes dear!" I answered, and I did just that. I tied a pacifier in moms mouth to shut her up. "You're not the boss anymore," I said. Kim asked for the wooden paddle and I got it for her. Mom was now too weak to get up, Kim could hold her down. Mom was upset, kicking and unable to yell. I decided to put the belt on her and secured her arms. Then I tied her feet together, so Kim would not have to struggle holding her down. Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Kim gave her 5 hard slaps. Mom could not move, what sweet revenge this is, I thought. Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Kim gave her 5 more real hard. Then Kim gave her another 15 hard whacks, she was broke down and crying uncontrollably. I'll bet she hasn't been spanked in 40 years.</font><br />
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<font size="3">I stood her up and removed all restraints, except the pacifier. Her butt was dark red like ours used to get. I laid her on the bed next. Kim grabbed her ankles and lifted her butt. I slid a thick prefold diaper under her and Kim let her down. I powdered her crotch and rolled her over to powder her butt. I rolled her on her back again, pulled the diaper up between her legs and fastened it with 4 locking diaper pins. I put her feet in the locking rubber pants and pulled them up and over the diapers. Then I locked them on. "I wonder what moms thinking now," I said to Kim. Kim put her in a pink baby nightie and tied mittens on her. We escorted mom to the nursery and put her in the crib. The side was raised and locked. "This is for your own good," Kim told mom, "only babies wet their pants." We turned out the lights and left the room. One more problem, I thought, I will disable those hidden camera's tomorrow.</font><br />
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<font size="3">The next morning at 8 am we entered the nursery with baby food and a baby bottle. The medicines are in the food. Kim lowered the sides of the crib. "Moms diaper is soaked," she said, "We will have to keep her in diapers till she can control herself again." We put mom in the high chair and fastened her in. She looked angry, but could not talk with the pacifier still there. "You will be a good baby and eat," I ordered, "If not, I will spank you this morning." I took the pacifier out and spoon fed her 4 jars of the stewed prunes and a full bottle of formula. </font><font size="3">I tied the pacifier back on her. I got her on the changing table and put her in clean diapers, rubber pants, and tights. Then a baby onesie, and we locked her in the crib. We explained to her that she was to remain this way for one week. Then she will be told about our house rules. She did not like this, by the expression on her face, she was pissed!</font><br />
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<font size="3">THERE IS MORE, WILL WORK ON IT. BABY BUTCH</font></div>

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			<description>How do I post a picture with a story or cappie with pictures.
I was not able to copy and paste from either My Pictures or Word clip art.
Insert image...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>How do I post a picture with a story or cappie with pictures.<br />
I was not able to copy and paste from either My Pictures or Word clip art.<br />
Insert image did not work either. I have no pictures at a web address.<br />
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			<description><![CDATA[Hi everyone! I'm not new here. But i have a new task.
 
My girlfriend/Mommy/Mistress, loves playing baby games with me. I love it too, almost as much...]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>Hi everyone! I'm not new here. But i have a new task.<br />
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My girlfriend/Mommy/Mistress, loves playing baby games with me. I love it too, almost as much as i love her! <br />
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So she has given me a task. When we play babygames she wants me to talk in baby talk. And i know there's always goo goo ga ga... but i'm looking for the more - 2 year old type talk. <br />
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so if you all have any ideas just post them here! Preferably with the real word next to it :) for example:<br />
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with = wif<br />
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thanks for your help everyone!!!</div>

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I decided to create a blog for my 24/7 Journal and will be updating it daily! I am unsure if this is spam or not but I am not trying...</description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div>Hey SissyKiss,<br />
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I decided to create a blog for my 24/7 Journal and will be updating it daily! I am unsure if this is spam or not but I am not trying to direct members to buy anything. I intend to keep it up and going as long as possible. It will track how many diapers I have used / the amount of money I have spent.  Its day six already, so if you are interested I welcome you to my blog. <br />
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<a href="http://diapered247365.blogspot.com/" target="_blank">http://diapered247365.blogspot.com/</a> <br />
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Thanks,<br />
NappyHappy</div>

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			<title>Felicity And The Creature in The Dark Room ( PG )</title>
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			<description><![CDATA[(Posted a few places a while ago, but it didn't get around much, so I thought I'd share it here. PS: Raynard means Fox in French.)              ...]]></description>
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 This girl was a bit weird. Madison and I wandered just how she'd found us. I didn't think anyone else knew how to pick the lock into the gym announcing booth.<br />
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 “Umm... Kaitlyn was it?”<br />
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 She nodded in a ditzy gothic sort of way. “Kat for short if ya like; you're in my history class.”<br />
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<br />
 That's right, I knew I'd seen her somewhere... “I'm sure you're club or whatever is really cool, but we're fine up here.”<br />
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<br />
 Madison stubbed out her cigarette. I knew what she wanted to say. We were far too popular in our own little hot click to be anywhere near the underworld goths or whatever they were. She remained civil though, “We're good, our after school activity is fine as is. Right Felicity?”<br />
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 I smiled and nodded cooly.  <br />
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<br />
 “But what is it you girls do in here? It looks to me like ya just sit around and smoke.”<br />
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 Madison lit another cigarette. “Exactly,” she grinned. She took a long drag and exhaled it trying to look cool. Taking the moment to appraise the gothic chick a little better, she raised an eyebrow as she noticed that the girl had something kind of odd around her neck. She had a choker with little spikes on it, which I guess isn't that weird for goths, but below that she had a little lanyard with a purple pacifier on it.<br />
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<br />
 Kat could feel the stare Madison was giving her and looked down at her small chest to figure out what it was that was so interesting and smiled seeing the purple object. She held it out with her hand “ma binki,” she laughed.<br />
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<br />
 “Right...” Madison rolled her eyes.<br />
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 I took a cigarette from Madison's pack and lit it up. “Well, if you don't mind we're busy so we'll see you in algebra or whatever.”<br />
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 “It's history, we have history together... and its kind of unfair, I didn't get to tell ya what I was inviting you too.”<br />
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 “Don't much care,” Madison said waving her off.<br />
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 Kat frowned, “but our friend got four handles and a bunch of wine coolers.” She turned and opened the floor panel to climb out of the announcer box.<br />
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<br />
 Madison and I looked at each other. We had a silent conversation with our meticulously cared for eyebrows. 'Shall we?' 'I like wine coolers, hard to get lately.' 'I know, that college guy doesn't hang around any more.' 'His girlfriend found out you were screwing him. She's got him on a short leash' 'Shall we go and just take the booze?' 'Sure, but after I finish this cig.' (Yes, girl's can say this much without actually talking if they've been friends since first grade).<br />
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<br />
 I looked over, Kaitlyn was doing her best to adjust her pleated black and red skirt so that she wouldn't climb down the ladder with her panties on display to the basketball team.<br />
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 “Hold up Kat, we'll follow you out.”<br />
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 “Yay!”<br />
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 Madison rolled her eyes. 'Better be a lot of wine coolers.'<br />
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 The gothic click liked to hang out in the photo room. A few of them had talked to us before, we had personalities as dark as some of them did; although we really didn't match up. Madison and I were never afraid to try a few things they weren't, not to mention our pack a day habit (tricky to hide in HS) and our easy going ways with the guys. Plus we cared too much about our image to wear anything other then high fashion.<br />
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<br />
 We followed behind the bubbly goth through the art wing and over to the photo room. Kaitlyn was cute I suppose, if you liked the punkish sort of girl with a slim and flat chested figure. She didn't hold a flame to Madison or I.<br />
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<br />
 Kaitlyn held the door for us. The photo room was empty, but we could hear music from the dark room though the rotating door.<br />
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<br />
 “Shall we Felicity?” Madison asked as she walked over to the dark room door. I shrugged and in she went. I waited for the door to circle around. It's designed to allow you to walk in, but keep the light out as you do.  When the opening came into view, I stepped in and followed my friend.<br />
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 The dark room is lit only by amber bulbs, which give everything the appearance of being black and white... and something was very wrong. The music playing was some trance crap, but over the music, I could hear Madison's struggling.<br />
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 A creature had her arms held firmly behind her back. I recoiled against the door, the thing was like a dog, but human in shape with dark fur and wicked long hair. It was thin and lithe, almost Egyptian.<br />
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 “Felicity, help!” Madison cried, but the creature behind her managed to stuff a pacifier just like the one Kat had into her mouth. With a muffled cry of frustration Madison was dragged into an open panel in the dark room wall.<br />
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 I quickly turned around to the dark room door, but found it cycling open with Kaitlyn inside. “Surprise!” she said with the pacifier and lanyard off her neck. She stuck it in my mouth and pushed me backward.<br />
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 I stumbled off balance a moment, but with surprising grace, the goth chick swung around me and had me in nearly the same lock Madison had been in. I struggled, trying to break free of her grasp, but found my body was getting really heavy.<br />
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 “Don't worry, night mama will take good care of you,” Kaitlyn giggled as she pushed me from behind toward the open panel.  <br />
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 The new room was lit as dimly as the last, and in the amber light I could see two rows of cribs; nearly all of them full. The creature and Madison were in the back of the room where there were a few bits of furniture and an open space.<br />
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 Madison was standing a bit unsteadily, sucking on the pacifier while the creature undressed her. My mind was running around in panic, wondering how Madison could just stand there. Even as my mind raced to comprehend, it dawned that I was sucking on a pacifier as well, and I wasn't doing a thing to get away from the girl who was pushing me toward the back of the room.<br />
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 “Hi mama,” Kaitlyn said in a cheerful tone as she brought me to stand next to Madison. I could feel her arms reach around me to undo my jean skirt.<br />
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 The creature was female, it had tits and was clad in a form fitting mix of black clothing over dark fur. It was definitely some type of dog, kind of like Anubis or something... it felt... warm. I don't know how, but even a few feet away, I could feel that it had warmth coming off it.<br />
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 Madison was naked now, I was down to my underwear. The creature led her to some table on the back wall and laid her down. To my dismay, neither of us had been able to muster any resistance, and I was beginning to pray we weren't about to get raped or abused. I caught Madison's eyes as she was being laid down and we were able to at least connect that our minds held intact through a simple raise of the eyebrow in a few quick motions. 'You too?' 'Can't move.' 'HELP'<br />
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 “Remember how Tracey and Mandy didn't show up to class today?” Kaitlyn giggled. I didn't reply as she unhooked my bra. “They're in the cribs over there... sleeping like little angels,” she smiled and took a moment to look at two cribs where I assume the other girls where. She turned back and put her thumbs in the sides of my panties “Angelina, Ruth, Jessica, and now Felicity and Madison,” she smiled, removing the last of my clothing. “You'll be night mama's babies!”<br />
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 The trance music was off and the creature was humming a soft tune to Madison as she began to get a few things out from under the table. Kaitlyn pushed me up next to her, either because she wanted me to watch, or because I was next. I sucked on the paci a little harder, it was about the only thing I could do.<br />
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 The creature took out some cartoonishly large baby stuff. Madison's butt was raised, a big white disposable diaper was put under it and lotion was spread over her privates. Embarrassingly both Madison and I kept ourselves umm... bare... it was for the guys. Following the lotion, an ample amount of what I could smell to be baby powder was sprinkled.  <br />
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 The diaper was pulled up and the creature fastened two tapes. The diaper was so large it pushed Madison's legs out a bit, and she was stood up awkwardly next to the table. Kaitlyn was handed a bundle of cloth and a furry paw took my shoulder and led me down on the table next. I tried to 'talk' with Madison again, but only managed a worried look before I was staring at the ceiling.<br />
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 “Oh you'll be such a cute baby,” I could hear Kaitlyn say to Madison.<br />
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 The creature was still humming. It was a soft nonsensical tune, but it was pleasant all the same and there was that warmth, that glowing touch that made me feel pleasant just to be around it. I could feel my legs raised and my butt was brought down on something soft and fluffy. I already knew what it was.<br />
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 Lotion was rubbed in over my privates, powder sprinkled down, and the diaper brought up and snugly taped on. It felt like wearing a pillow. The paw lifted me by the shoulders and I was stood up to see Kaitlyn bending down help Madison with her new clothes. She was now dressed in a t-shirt that went all the way down past her ample diaper and Kaitlyn was snapping the ends of it together.  <br />
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 The creature got one out just like it for me. I could feel my arms being held out, but I'm not sure by what. I enjoyed the warmth of the creature, but detested the outfit and underwear.<br />
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 “They're nearly done huh mama?” Kaitlyn laughed. “They just need to be fed and put to bed.”<br />
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 The creature nodded and crossed its legs, taking a seat and pulling on Madison's hand to join her. Kaitlyn took a seat and did the same with me.<br />
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 “This is the best part!” she said giving me a friendly pat on the back. She smiled seeing the anger in my eyes, even if my face didn't show it. “Here, lemme get that,” she said, and pulled out the pacifier from my mouth. “You'll be next.”<br />
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 “noooooo....” I managed to say in a slow sort of whine. My body felt so heavy, I could feel the creature's warmth was about the only thing keeping me going.<br />
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 A gentle paw had guided Madison's shoulder, till her head was resting in the creature's arm. She was pulling at her black garment until she had exposed her furry breasts, nudging them toward Madison. I could see the panic in Madison's eyes, but she couldn't do anything. The pacifier was pulled from her mouth and Kaitlyn took it with a smile, putting it in a pocket.<br />
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 Madison moaned, and I tried to offer some comforting words, finding I could move my arms some now, but only slowly, and only far enough to rest them on Madison's thigh. With a slight push, the creature's breast was into Madison's mouth, and she began to nurse on it.<br />
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 Kaitlyn nudged me as she watched the creature breast feed Madison. “This is it... With all the girls before, they start to feed... and then... they'll have their first accident and that'll be it. After that they're as good as babies. It's like their adulthood ends up in that diaper.”<br />
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 WHAT? I gave Madison's thigh a squeeze and tried to sit up to help her out of the creature's arms, but Kaitlyn just laughed and pulled me back by my sleeve.<br />
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 “Silly baby,” she giggled.<br />
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 I was forced to sit and watch as my best friend helplessly fed. She was looking pretty drowsy, and I could see her eyes half shutting. Kaitlyn on the other hand was starting to go to town. She had her hand under her skirt and was beginning to toy around while watching the other two.<br />
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 I felt helpless, I could barely move on my own. Doom lingered over... while while... while this sick goth rubbed herself? I looked down at the floor, losing hope; but I noticed something. The lanyard with the purple pacifier that I'd had in my mouth was at my knees. I reached down and picked it up in my slow state. Kaitlyn half had her eyes closed as she mumbled things to herself with her hand under her skirt.<br />
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 With all the speed of the noble sloth, I moved my hand with the pacifier towards Kaitlyn's mouth. Just as she began to gasp and jerk a little, I pushed the pacifier in. Her eyes immediately opened. A little drool rolled down her chin, but I pushed a little more to make sure the pacifier was all the way in. Her eyes were darting around and looking at me in stunned anger. I tried to smile.<br />
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 I leaned into her and nearly fell over as her body gently gave way and laid back on the floor. I thought about running, but the creature's eyes were on me. It sat, silently feeding Madison, and watched me in curious fascination.<br />
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 I turned left and right, wondering what to do, and seeing the supplies under the changing table, I got a wicked idea. I flipped up Kaitlyn's skirt, and to my surprise, she was sans-panties and bare as me. With a crinkle and awkward crawl, I moved the two or three feet and got out a big fluffy diaper; slowly coming back and placing it next to Kaitlyn.<br />
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 She hadn't moved an inch. She sucked gently on the pacifier, but otherwise laid flat on the ground. I laughed inside, and with all of my strength, I lifted her legs and slid the diaper underneath her. It was frustrating because of how slow I was moving and how limited in movement I felt.  A part of me worried the creature would lash out at me, and another part worried about Madison... but the mean streak in me told me I needed to get Kaitlyn.<br />
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 I lifted the front up and taped it in place. “Goootthhhicc..... baaaabbbyy...” I managed to say as venomously as I could. It sounded more like wind in trees, but I felt better about it. I looked up at the creature which was still staring at me.  <br />
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 Madison was sleeping softly in its arms, still nursing. By now she'd been nursing a few minutes. I tried to crawl toward her, but the creature gave me one shake of the head no and I stopped.<br />
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 I sat on my haunches, nervously watching, wondering if what Kaitlyn had said would be true. I didn't have to wait long. Madison stopped nursing in her sleep and the creature gently sat her up, leaning her into her shoulder.  <br />
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 The creature gave Madison a few firm pats on the back, doing a circular rub once or twice, and then patting again. Madison moaned in her sleep, and let out a soft belch. The creature stopped patting  and... I could see it smile. It moved its paw down Madison's back till it was under her thickly padded rear, and gave it a few pats. There was another soft sound, and then the diaper began to bulge out a bit as Madison began to mess herself.<br />
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 “Nooo...” I said as the creature stood up, sweeping and arm under Madison's legs and carrying her over to an open crib. My instincts told me that Kaitlyn hadn't been lying earlier.<br />
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 The creature came back to us, sitting down between Kaitlyn and I.<br />
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 “Please....” I managed to say a little more clearly, “don't....”<br />
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 The creature just smiled. It reached down and took Kaitlyn by the shoulder, sitting her up and removing the pacifier from her mouth. Her face slowly contorted in anger at mine, but there was satisfaction there too, as if she knew that I was about to get mine and it didn't matter.<br />
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 “Ha....” she slurred.<br />
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 I felt the warmth of a paw on my shoulder, and my body was leaned toward the creature's. I whimpered softly, but it was only a moment before I could feel warm fur brushing my cheek and something poking toward my mouth. I tried to fight it, I really did... but as a nipple dragged once across my lips, I took it into my mouth and with one suck, a warm heavy milk went down my throat.<br />
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 “Nooo... nooooo.....” I heard someone moan. I felt hair brushing my own as someone else was leaned down. I smiled inside as I felt Kaitlyn's presence behind me... I could see her out of the corner of my eye as she was pushed onto the creature's other breast.<br />
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 It was a weird feeling. I had an idea what was coming, but a part of me didn't care. The milk was sweet and heavenly, I was soo comfortable, the creature so warm... I think we nursed for a half hour, I'm not even sure... fading in and out of consciousness I just kept on swallowing and nursing from it.<br />
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 Both of us were sat up. Kaitlyn was looking very lethargic, but had something in her eyes that let me know she wasn't happy with me. I laughed inside, her gothy little skirt was riding up because of how thick the diaper I'd managed to dress her in was.<br />
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 The creature leaned Kaitlyn into her shoulder. There was a sorrowful moan as it began to rub and pat Kaitlyn's back. Just as Madison had done, Kaitlyn let out a soft belch. She had been fidgeting a bit before, but wasn't as much any more. The creature slid her paw down Kaitlyn's back and under the seat of her diaper, giving it a few pats. There was another sorrowful moan from Kaitlyn, but it tapered off as her diaper began to crinkle and expand. The creature smiled and brought Kaitlyn off her shoulder.<br />
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 I could see her face now, Kaitlyn had a vacant smile on with a line of drool and milk slowly coming out of the corner of her mouth. The creature wiped it away, and smiled, taking me by the shoulder now. My mind screamed, but my body welcomed the warmth and the closeness with the creature.<br />
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 I could feel her paw on my back. It was warm and did a few circles before giving me a firm pat. With each pat I felt a bubble in my stomach. After about the third pat, the bubble suddenly traveled up and I belched involuntarily. It was a very weird feeling, and at the same time the belch moved up, I felt something move down. Like two trains had suddenly left the station in opposite directions.<br />
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 I felt more of the warmth in the creature then before. Her paw slowly dragged down my back, cupping under my seat. There was a pat... two... and I felt a sudden warm rush in my diaper, a pleasant empty feeling in my backside, and a warm glow that just seemed to expand and expand... Something in my head registered that I was pooping, but something else registered that it was closing time; lets take a permanent vacation... she was so warm.</div>

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