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FANTASY GONE WAY WRONG By Jillian Spears This is a fictional tale about a guy who just wanted to recreate part of a fantasy story he read. But as we all know things don't always go as we plan, and this was no exception. Things have really gone from bad to worse for poor Ricky today, for one thing his wife walked in on him, while he was right in the middle of his fantasy play day. At first she was in a state of shock, but it seems that she likes the idea of being "The Mommy" who is now in complete control of her new baby girl. Oh boy I wonder what things she has in store for poor Ricky now? Part #3 From Bad To Worse In Less Then A Day Today was the day I picked to try and recreate part of a fantasy story I had read, but things have happened that turn a playful fun day into a nightmare. One of the biggest problems, which of cause I had not planned for, was that my wife Jackie had come home unexpectedly from her business trip. She walked in and caught me sitting down in a playpen, locked there by a chain and harness, dressed up like an 18 month old baby girl, wearing a stinky diaper. The reason for that was due to drinking too much coffee for breakfast, and later, while playing around, having a baby bottle full of apple juice. Because of that I now had the runs, and haved filled the adult diaper I was wearing pretty much to its max. In short my wife found me sitting in a playpen, dressed as a baby, and to boot I was stinking up the house like one. Once Jackie saw how I was dressed, and that I was harnessed and locked into the playpen, she decided she liked the idea of having complete control over me, and what she would allow me to do. That's when everything started to go down hill fast. Plus, to make things even worse, she started talking to me as if I were an 18 month old baby. She was using that mommy to baby voice all ladies use for little ones, which made me feel even more uncomfortable about how I was dressed and looked. At this moment Jackie is upstairs, changing her clothes and freshening up in the bathroom. But in the meantime she has left me downstairs, still harnessed and locked in the playpen, dressed like a baby girl, still wearing that soaked, messy, and definitely stinky diaper. She also left me holding on to a little girl's doll, while sucking happily away on an adult size pacifier. The reason being as she left to head upstairs she told me, "When I get back here I want to find you suck happily away on that pacifier, while holding on to your dolly, and watching your baby programs like a good little girl or else." She has been upstairs for a long time now, because I have watched almost an hour and half of those dang little kids programs she left playing on the TV. What worried me now is just what does she have planned next for me? I guess I will soon find out, because I heard her coming downstairs now. When Jackie finally did come back downstairs, she was dressed kind of cute in a sexy "Daisy Duke" type short shorts, and a frilly pink halter- top. She was also wearing a pair of cute pinkish suede knee high boots, with her hair up in two little pigtails that had a pink bow holding each pigtail in place. The outfit definitely made her look a lot younger, almost like a teenager, who would be babysitting a little baby like I'm dressed as. As she came to the bottom of the steps she looked over at me saying, "I have some questions, I want answers to right now." She came right over to where I was sitting and undid the pacifier she had tied tightly in my mouth. I noticed she was holding some of the pictures I had left out on the bed earlier today. The first question she asked was about one of the pictures she had in her hand. It seems Jackie had found most of the pictures I left on the bed, and they were mostly of me sitting in a rather large highchair. She wanted to know where I had gotten hold of such a large highchair, and do I still have it around someplace? I told her that I had built it myself, but only used it maybe twice, just to take those pictures. I also mentioned that I was going to take it apart soon to get rid of it. She asked me, where it was located or hidden? I started not to tell her, but I figured I better come clean, and told her it was in the basement. I went on to say it was under a blue tarp cover, out of the way in the far corner near the stuff we stored for my sister. She asked me about some of the other pictures, and things she seen that I used in some of the pictures. She wanted to know all about the length of chains she had found in my suitcase, because she had seen them on me in one of the many pictures. Jackie mentioned that she seen that they were attached to my wrists somehow, and she wanted to know how, and also why? So I told her how they could be attached to a cat collar that you would strap around the wrists, and they are used to keep the wearer's hands under control. I explained to her how the chain that hung from the center of the attachment, when through and between your legs then up the back. That's where it could be attached either to a harness, locking panties, or just hook onto a belt. I also mentioned how when wearing them you can only bring your hands up so far, before the chains going between your legs would stop you. The chain could be locked in back at any length, which would keep your hands from moving up no higher then the person in charge wanted them to. Jackie next asked me where I kept all the other outfits she seen in the pictures? Boy, Jackie was definitely asking a lot of questions! I figured I better come clean and tell her the whole story about my little girl and baby fetish, and where the other outfits were, or she may decide to keep me in this poop filled and stinky diaper for the rest of the night. That's when I started to explain to her that not only did I wear ladies outfits, and keep them in the closet in the attic, but that way in the back of the closet in two garment bags is where I keep my little girl and baby outfits. I mentioned that in the back of the closet I also kept a bunch other items in a suitcase, but right now that suitcase is most likely still on the bed upstairs. She mentioned that she had seen the suitcase, and had gone through it, but wasn't sure what a lot of the items in it are for. Then, after I had answered a couple of more questions she said, "Ok, that's enough info for now. I just wanted to know more about this dressing up as a little baby you seem to have a thing for." That's when Jackie made my day as she said, "It's time we get you upstairs, out of that stinky diaper, and clean you up, before you start smelling up the whole house." I almost yelled out, "GREAT, IT'S ABOUT TIME", when she said that. As I sat there Jackie bent over the playpen rail, and I could feel her taking the key out of the lock. I was watching as she looked at the key, and seemed to smile just a little as she just put the key right back in, poof I was free. Now why the heck wasn't I able to do that? Well anyhow it's great that I'm finally free of that dang chain, harness, and this silly playpen. I looked up at Jackie saying, "Thanks, now let's get the heck upstairs, so I can get changed out of this outfit, and this messy diaper. Once I get cleaned up, and into some clean cloths, I'll answer any other question you may have." Why didn't I realize that Jackie seemed to be making this a little too easy, because just about then I found out that Jackie had other plans for me? First problem I ran into was as I stood up and started climbing over the playpen rails. I found out that any movement I made seemed to make the mess in my adult diaper and rubber panties move all over. I could feel that messy stinky stuff sliding in the diaper, as it would move while I moved. But the most important thing I found out was that Jackie had more surprises for me. For as I stepped out of the playpen, and turned to head upstairs, Jackie said to me, and I quote, "Just where in the world do You Think You're Going, Princess?" I looked at her kind of strangely, saying, "Upstairs to get cleaned up, where else would I be going?" Jackie looked at me saying, "Oh No Princess! Not just yet sweety! First off let me hook this cute little pink leash I found upstairs to that nice harness belt you still have on. You see, my little princess, mommy needs some more really cute pictures of her little baby crawling around on the floor. I want you to get down on your hands and knees right now, and start crawling over to the stairs. Then you will crawl up the steps really slow, while I hold the other end of this leash and take some more pictures of my little baby girl as she crawls around on the floor and then up the steps." I looked at Jackie kind of really mad, and with a loud demanding voice I said, "Yeah right! Like that's going to happen real soon! I don't think I'm going to be doing that sweety! I mean you have got to be kidding me right? Geeze Jackie fun's fun, but let's not get carried away here. Besides I think you had your fun by leaving sitting down here in this messy and stinky diaper, while you took your time getting dressed. So if you don't mind I am now heading up stairs, because I really need to get out of this messy diaper, and clean my self up. It's been a long and frustrating day Jackie. So why not drop this mommy play-act of yours now, while I head up stairs to get cleaned up ok?" That outburst did not go over well with Jackie at all, because next thing I knew out of nowhere Jackie came across with her right hand and slapped me hard across the face, knocking me sideways, and bringing tears to me eyes. While I was still trying to recover from the slap, I heard Jackie saying something to the effect that babies don't talk back to their mommies and neither will you. She then pushed my adult pacifier back in my mouth and tied it tightly behind my head. I tried to stop her by bringing my hands up to grab hers, but I forgot they were still in the mittens. So I couldn't even grab on to her hands to stop her. The next thing I knew she gave me a hard shot to the belly, which knocked the wind right out of me, and with the pacifier strapped in place I had a hard time catching my breath. Jackie was at leaset a foot and half taller then I, and a lot stronger. Plus I think she made her point that she was serious about this mommy thing, and not fooling around, as I next heard her say real loud, "I Told You I want You Down On Your Hands and Knees And Crawling Over To The Stairs, And You Better Hop To It Now, or maybe you would prefer me to show these darling pictures of you dressed up so adorably cute to everyone we know? I may even send a couple of pictures to all the girl's E-mails at the office. I bet they would just love to see their boss all dolled up like a little baby girl, sitting in a playpen, sucking on a pacifier, wouldn't they?" Oh boy this doesn't sound too good at all, and she is really enjoying this control she now has over me way too much, I'm thinking I may really be in some serious trouble here? After Jackie punching me in the stomach and hearing her threat to show everyone we know the pictures, plus her threading to send copies to the girls at work, she had me really scared and worried. So I gave in and got down on my hands and knees to start crawling over to the steps, while Jackie, with this big I win smile on her face, held onto the pink leash and started to take more pictures. My stomach was bubbling again, but I think it was because of the punch Jackie gave me. I could hear Jackie giggling as I was crawling along on the floor, with my poop fill diaper going squish, squish as I crawled along. Jackie started talking in that mommy to baby voice again that I'm learning to really hate, saying, "Oh isn't that the cutest most darling thing ever, I mean it's so babyish and adorable that you have those cute little bells on your feet that ring when baby crawls or walks? I guess that's so your mommy can keep track of her little Princess as she crawls around the house isn't it? OH that's cute!" That's just great, more of her mommy to little baby talking sarcasm, just what I needed to hear at this time. I was really pissed inside that she caught me dressed up, and that she was having so much fun forcing me to obey her, just like some little baby would have to obey their mommy. Only thing was at this point there really wasn't much I could do about it, because my hands were strapped in mittens, and I was at the end of a pink leash, with a full diaper. If I wanted out of this stinky diaper and these dang mittens off my hands, I would have to do whatever she said for now. So I just crawled along slow, because each time I moved my legs I felt the mess in the diaper moving all over. I couldn't wait till we got upstairs, so I could get everything off. I finally got to the steps and started to crawl up the stairs one step at a time, with my butt sticking out the higher up on the stairs I went. Jackie was right there leaning down to make sure she got great shots of the cute frilly baby panties I had on. Each step I climbed up I could feel that mess in my diaper just moving around, and I was hoping it wasn't leaking out as I moved. Well as luck would have it, while trying to climb the stairs I was hit with another pain and cramp. I bet it was because of that punch Jackie gave me, and oh boy, I had to stop. I knew it was to late to try and stop what was about to happen. Jackie looked at me asking why is baby stopping? It was just about that same moment that she heard the noise, as I went once more in the already full and messy diaper. Luckily I didn't have to go that much, and it was over with pretty quickly, but it was enough to make it feel like it was going to overflow the diaper. I guess you could definitely say I felt just like a little baby would feel doing #2 in front of her mommy, while already having a full diaper. Jackie saw my face and of cause heard the noise. So she just had to say something again in that sarcasm mommy baby voice. "Uh-Oh mommy thinks her little Princess is doing some more poopies in her diaper? What a good baby she is, and doesn't that feel so good to just let all that out and fill up your diaper whenever you want to? Baby doesn't have to worry about running to the bathroom or anything? I bet she just loves that feeling of doing poops in your diaper as it goes all over down there, don't you sweety?" She was really rubbing it in about how I was dressed and that I had actually pooped again in my panties right in front of her. So there I sat on the edge of the step, with a bright red face, and a really big mess in my diaper, which now made it even harder trying to climb the stairs. It felt like the diaper was twice or three times its normal size and ready to pop. Meanwhile Jackie was having a blast, snapping picture, after picture, while pretending to hold her nose just so I knew that I really stunk. Once I got to the top of the stairs. I was told to crawl into the bedroom. As I got to the bedroom Jackie told me to get up, and sit on the large plastic mat that was still on the bed from earlier today. So I stood up and sat down on the edge of the mat. Oh gees as I sat down I could feel the mess in the diaper just pushing up all around me, and around my little thing down there. Once on the mat she informed me that seeing I was such a good little angel for her that she was going to undress me, and then wash and clean me up, just like any good mommy would do for her sweet little baby girl. I looked at Jackie saying, "You really want to do that? You realize I'm a pretty big mess down there right?" Jackie said, "Oh yes, mommy wants to help clean up her little princess." Wow Jackie is really getting into this mommy and baby thing, and her saying that she would undress me, and then she would clean and wash me up, doesn't sound that bad. Matter of fact it sounds like it could be a lot of fun. So I said, "Ok, if you want to." Of cause what was I thinking? I should of known she had planned. Jackie removed the leash and harness, and started to undress me. She first untied the pacifier from behind my head and took it out of my mouth. Next she took off the frilly baby bonnet, but as soon as I had the bonnet off - Poof! - she immediately replaced the pacifier, tying it tightly back in place behind my head. She then asked me stand, so she could unzip my dress to take it off. Followed by her removing the crinoline, which thank God neither the dress nor crinoline was stained from the mess in the diaper. Next she had me sit back down on the mat, so she could take off my pink booties and frilly socks. After which she removed my rhumba panties, which were also saved from a messy stain. Now it was time to take off the white tights. The tights were not as lucky as the dress and rhumba panties, because they were starting to show a little bit of a stain in between the legs from the mess in the diaper. I guess I was lucky as the rhumba panties did pretty well and were not stained at all. After Jackie had me striped down to the locking rubber panties and diaper she gave me this funny look, while asking me, "What's with the lock on the rubber panties?" So I tired telling her the best I could with the adult pacifier still in my mouth. I had just bought the 3 pair of locking rubber panties on Ebay, and while I was getting dressed today, I decided to put on a pair just for fun. To which Jackie said, "Wow, I guess you do have all kinds neat little gadgets in that suitcase of yours, don't you. I'm going to have to check out this suitcase a lot better later." Then she asked me where the keys to the lock on the panties were located? I pointed to the dresser saying, "Right over there on top." She found the keys where I said they would be, then looked down at me saying, "Ok, let's get you into the tub, so mommy can clean up this messy little baby." I got up off the mat and headed for the bathroom and tub. What I didn't see was Jackie picking up the small set of chains that I had just explained about downstairs. We arrived in the bathroom, and Jackie told me to get into the tub. Once in the tub Jackie asked for my hands. So thinking she was going to finally take off the dang mittens, I put both my hands forward. Next thing I know she is hooking up the small set of chains to the cat collars on the mittens, with the little clips at the end of the set of chains. Great, now my hands are connected by this short piece of chain that was about 16-inches long. What was worse was before I had a chance to even think Jackie took the center chain that hung about 4-foot long from the middle of the16-inch chain, and hooked it over the showerhead. She then pulled my hands up into the air, making sure I had very little slack. Being on the short side, about 4 feet, 7 inches tall, I was almost on my toes, but not completely, as I have some slack. I had enough slack to stand flat-footed. Once she had the chain at the length she wanted Jackie took out the lock I had used in the playpen, and locked this chain in place over the showerhead. Great, now I'm standing there with my hands in the air, hooked, and locked to the showerhead. I didn't have time to even ask what was going on, as I realized I was now stuck in the shower till Jackie would let me free. I just stood there and watched as Jackie put on some rubber gloves she used to clean the bathroom up. After she had the gloves on she unlocked the rubber panties, pulling them down and letting them drop to the tub floor. She followed this by unhooking the tabs on the adult diaper, which then fell and hit the tub floor with a thud. I heard her say, "Oh-my, you are one messy, and stinky little girl for sure." She had me step out of both items, as she bent down and picked up the messy diaper and soaker pads together. I think she was glad she had on the gloves as she folded everything up pretty quickly, dropping the whole mess, soakers and all into the garbage can next to the sink. Luckily the garbage can had a plastic bag lining in it. Jackie processed to take hold of the personal shower, and started to rinse me off. She had me spread my legs wide, so she could get in between them really good. Next she had me turn around, so she could clean me up between my butt checks as well. After rinsing me off the as best she could, Jackie had me stand to one side a little, well as far as the chains on my wrists would let. She did this so she could wash down the mess that was now on the floor of the tub down the drain. She left the room for a minute or two and came back with a bottle of my baby powder fresh shower gel that I kept in the suitcase, with the baby lotion and powder. She took the shower scrubby off the tub shelf, and started to wash me all over, with the powder fresh shower gel. I was now bubbles and soap from head to toe. Jackie told me that she found my bottle of powder fresh shower gel for babies, while she was up here before going through my suitcase. As she started to clean me up she thought, hey this would be a great time to use that baby wash I saw before. While Jackie was washing me she mentioned in that mommy voice again, "Mommy's little princess sure is one big mess isn't she? It's a good thing that mommy is here to clean and wash her babykins all up, isn't it sweety? Oh doesn't that baby wash smell so clean, almost like baby powder. Mommy's sure this will make you smell baby fresh all day." After she rinsed me off once again, she took the rubber panties and stained thighs over to the sink, and started to wash them out in the sink. I just stood there in the shower watching all of this. I guess you could say I really started to feel and smell like the baby I was pretending to be, who was being cleaned up by her mommy. As I was standing there in the shower Jackie left and came back with this jar filled with some kind of pink cream, a pair of scissors, and our electric hair trimmer. I was wondering what the heck she was up to now. Jackie told me to turn towards her and to stand perfectly still till she was done. She also had me stand with my legs spread wide apart. Once I was the way she wanted me Jackie started to cut my private hair area with the scissors. She was cutting it down pretty low with the scissors. I looked at her asking, "What's this all about?" She just ignored me as she picked up the electric hair clippers and started to take my hair down to almost nothing. She just started humming a lullaby as she did all around down my privates, even the hair on my balls. Once she had finished there I watched as she moved on over to my legs, arms, and then my chest hair. She did all of those areas with the electric clippers. Meanwhile I was trying to ask her what she was up to, but she just kept of humming that lullaby, and ignoring me like I wasn't even talking to her. She even did under my arms pits, and then had me turn around so she could do the inner part of my butt cheeks. After she was sure that most of my hair was cut really low, she started to rub this pink cream all over me from my neck down, even in between my butt cheeks, and all over my privates. As she was putting this cream all over me, I was still trying to ask her what heck she was up too? But with the pacifier in my mouth I was having a hard time talking, and she was still ignoring me like I was some little baby that had no say in what she was doing. Once she had finished with the cream, she stopped and looked at me, saying, "There, all done." I looked back saying through the pacifier, "What are you up to anyhow?" That's when Jackie hit me with something I never expected as she said, "Babies your age don't have any hair, they are smooth and baby soft all over. So seeing you like playing baby so much, I'm just making sure that my little princess doesn't have any of that nasty hair either." I looked at her asking, "Why? Why are you doing this?" But the pacifier was making it really hard to talk, plus I was already in a little panic that she wanted no hair on my body. I tried saying to her that I was done playing around for the day, and just needed to get dressed in my regular clothes after the shower. "So why on earth would you want to go through all this trouble to take off all my hair? I mean once you are done cleaning me up I plan on getting dressed and taking you out for diner to make peace for how I shocked you when you walked in today." I should have known right away when she started cutting my hair off that something wasn't right. Because after I said all of that, Jackie hit me with something I really didn't expect. She said, "Well surprise, surprise, you're not going anywhere today, except back down to your playpen. Mommy knows just how much you wanted to play baby today, and to see how it felt to be kept as a little 18 month old baby? So guess what? Mommy is going to help you find out how it feels. I have decided to grant your secret wish. Since this seems to be what you really want to do, I have decided to keep you dressed and to treat you like the little 18 month old baby girl you wanted to be treated like for the rest of this weekend. That's why I'm cutting off all your hair, because babies your age have no hair. Plus starting now you will be dressed and treated as if you are a little baby girl of 18 months until Monday morning. Now doesn't that sound like so much fun, I bet you can't wait to be mommy's little Princess all weekend, can you?" I was now in complete shock at this statement, as I had not expected this turn of events. I looked right at Jackie, saying, "Wait just a minute, I'm not your little princess, and I'm not going to let you treat me as a little baby all weekend. No way! Because I won't allow it!" Beside that saying that I also I asked her, "Why Now? Why are you doing this now? You never wanted to do any Role-playing before, or for that matter anything like this before? So you can forget your little plans for me. Once you let me out of this tub I plan on taking these mittens off, with my teeth if I have too. Then getting dressed and you are not going to stop me." She looked at me saying, "I don't think you will be doing any of that, my little princess. Maybe you forgot I have all these cute pictures of you, all dolled up so pretty, and if you don't want others to see them, you will do exactly what I say." She then went on to say that when she walked in today seeing me so helpless in that playpen, it kind of turned her on, and made her feel younger. She mentioned that when she realized I was stuck in that baby outfit, plus the playpen, the stinky diaper, and that I couldn't do anything without her help, well she said, "I kind of liked the idea of having a new baby to take care of. Plus I like the idea that I now had so much control over you, and it felt good to have that power. That's when I decided this was the perfect time take control, and keep that power. So I decided I was going to keep you dressed as an 18 month old baby for the whole weekend." She shocked me even more by saying, "Now I want you to shut up, and I don't want to hear any more talking from you as of now. Babies your age can't talk yet, and to make sure I'm going to keep that pacifier tightly tied in your mouth and around your head." She then had me worried as she went on to say that if I keep trying to talk, she swears that she would crazy glue the pacifier in place to my lips. She then said that the only sounds babies your age can make are "goo-goo, gaa-gaa, ma-ma, and bot- bot," and maybe a few other none verbal sounds and that's all she wants to hear from me for the rest of this weekend. She continued on by saying, "Remember my little princess, I'm giving you fair warning now, if I hear you say one word I can understand from this point on, you will get another day added on past this weekend. I will keep you dressed up as a little baby girl an added day, for each time I hear you saying any adult words, plus you will also receive a good old fashion spanking over my knee to boot, for talking when you're no allowed to." Jackie turned and left me standing in the shower, with this pink cream all over me. It must have been a good 25 minutes or more before she came back. As I was standing there I could feel the cream working on my skin as it felt all tingly and warm. I stood there listening to her footsteps while she was gone. I could hear her first up in the attic. She must have been looking through some of the baby outfits and the other stuff up there. Then she came down and went to the bedroom. From there I heard her go downstairs for a while. I even thought I heard the basement door open and close a couple of times, but I wasn't sure. She was downstairs a good 15 minutes or more, before I could hear her coming back upstairs to the bedroom. It must have been about 5 minutes later that she came back into the bathroom to check on me. She had me turn and face the back wall while she started to run the personal shower again. So again she was washing me off with that smelly baby fresh shower gel. She washed and rubbed off all the pink cream with the shower scrubby. I could see what was left of my hair coming off as she was washing me. She had even made sure she got in-between my butt checks and private area extra again with the scrubby. Jackie was making sure I knew it as she washed me in my private area a little harder. She worked her way up to my neck. I was now as hairless as a newborn baby, and smelling like one. I will say it felt so weird, with no hair. After Jackie finished removing the cream and my hair with it, she rinsed me off again. Once Jackie was done rinsing me off, she unlocked the chain from the showerhead and told me to climb out of the tub. Once out of the tub Jackie took hold of the 4-foot long chain and guided me out of the bathroom. As we walked into the bedroom she told me to get up on the large plastic mat, which was still on the bed. As I did this she told me to lie back down on my back. Once I was on my back she took the chain that was still attached to my hands and hooked it onto the brass headboard at the back of the bed. Again I was helpless and chained up as she locked it in place. So now my hands were again useless and pulled out of the way over my head. After she was satisfied I was securely locked to the headboard she went and got another adult diaper from the package I had left on the floor earlier. She proceeded to rub baby oil all over my private area first, then she picked up the container of powder and started to powder me all over. She did my legs, arms, armpits, everywhere, and extra heavy in my privates. Now I smelled even more like a baby. The thing was I kind of had a reaction as she worked the powder around my little "General", because he came to attention. Jackie looked at it saying, "Well I think someone likes being babied, doesn't she." Jackie then had me turn over on to my stomach so she could finish up by oiling and powdering my butt. I forgot already about this dumb no talking thing that she had dreamed up, and tried to ask her something through the pacifier. That's when to my surprise she said, "Did I hear you say something that sounded like adult words?" So being as dumb as I am I open my mouth again, and tried saying, "No, I didn't say anything," which came out all muffled due to the pacifier. The thing was it was way to late, as she knew I was trying to speak and not using baby talk. Oh gees, I'm thinking, that was a dumb thing to do. She replied to my talking by saying, "Didn't mommy tell you babies your age can't talk yet? Didn't I say I only wanted to hear you make baby sounds like Gaa-Gaa or Goo-Goo? I think it's time mommies little princess leaned who is really in charge around here. Mommy told you what would happen if you said any adult words, didn't she. So for trying to talk like an adult you get to stay as mommy's cute little baby princess all day Monday too. I will just call you in sick and leave you locked up in your playpen like I found you today. You can wear one of your cute little baby outfits, and one of those neat locking rubber panties you have till I come home. Wouldn't that be some much fun to play baby all day again Monday by yourself, while mommy goes to work. I can leave the TV set to the baby channel for you, with a couple of bottles of juice. I can even leave you a spoon and some bottles of baby food to eat if you want. I'm sure you will have lots of fun playing baby on Monday. Oh unless maybe you want me to call up one of the girls from work, and have her come over to babysit you? Mommy can always do that for you if you want her to?" Jackie looked at me asking another question. "Now princess think hard, what else did mommy tell her little girl? What did mommy say would happen if you talked like an adult? Do you remember? Well you will, because I'm going to remind you. You just stay where you are babykins while mommy gets her other surprise ready for you." So here I was on my stomach chained to the headboard, when out of the corner of my eye I saw something in Jackie's hand. She had picked something up out of my suitcase, but I couldn't see just what it was. The next thing I know she is holding my legs down with one hand, and using a ping-pong paddle on my butt with the other. Whack! Whack! Is all I heard, as I felt the paddle hit me, and I started yelling through the pacifier, "STOP! STOP! Please stop I'll be good! I won't talk again! Please stop!" To which Jackie said, "You're already talking again? I guess that's two days extra dressed and treated as my little baby girl for talking?" So I stopped saying what I was saying, as I heard Jackie saying, "All I want to hear from you right now is 'Gaa-gaa' and 'Goo-goo,' let me hear it now, 'goo-goo, gaa-gaa,' and make it loud enough for me to hear through that pacifier. I won't stop spanking you till I'm sure you're speaking just like a little baby should talk." I started going, gaa-gaa, goo-goo as fast and as loud as I could, but she didn't stop. She kept whacking my butt hard till I was really crying like a baby. I was still crying hard, but I was also trying to say gaa- gaa, goo-goo as best I could through the pacifier in my mouth. I then heard Jackie say, "That's much better, babies your age don't know how to talk yet, and till I say different neither do you. Do you understand me now? I bet you do?" She kept hitting me WHACK, WHACK, as I shook my head yes. She went on to say, "Gaa-gaa and Goo-goo is all the talking I want to hear out of your mouth from now on till I say different. Remember, if I hear you saying anything that I can understand as an adult word you will be getting a spanking twice as hard, and twice as long next time." She stopped paddling me and I was crying like a baby. She then put more baby oil and powder on my butt, and had me turn back over on my back. Again my little General gave me up, for it was as hard as a rock. Mommy saw this and just smiled as she looked at me saying, "Mommy is sorry for spanking her little princess, but baby has to learn who is in charge. I also see that maybe someone might actually like being babied and spanked? Maybe if baby is really good for mommy she will make baby real happy and play with her little thingy later at bedtime." That's when she started to put a new adult diaper on me. She just pushed my little general down out of the way, and pulled the diaper up into place. Jackie looked at me saying, "I think I'll leave out the extra pads that I saw you used earlier, which by the way was a good idea. I'll save putting the extra soaker pads in for tonight when you go to sleep." After she had me tightly taped into the adult diaper, she took out some pink rubber panties that I had in that bag full of baby things and put them on me. I'm thinking good at least I wouldn't be locked in the rubber panties this time. She then undid the lock on the chain which held me to the headboard and had me sit up. Next was a surprise to me, as she must have found some of my outfits upstairs in the attic. For in her hand she had a puffy sleeve little girls blouse in white, which was trimmed with pink lace and bows. The blouse had about 4 small buttons that went from the middle of the back up to the neck. She told me that she was going to release one hand at a time from the chain and she wants me to put that hand through the sleeve of this blouse. She then took the chain off each wrist, and I slid my mitten hand through the sleeve opening. As I finish pushing my hand through, she immediately reconnected the chain. She then pulled the blouse down over my head, and had me stand up and turn around, so she could button the blouse up the back. The next thing I saw was this one-piece romper set I had gotten off Ebay about 6 months ago. I remembered that I hadn't even taken it out of the sealed bag it came in yet. Then I realized, oh yeah that's where this blouse came from, it was a complete set. The romper set she had found for me to put on was a pretty pink satin with a cute panty that was covered in frilly lace ruffles around the leg openings and about 5 rows of 2-inch wide lace across the seat, with a cute little pink and white bow right on the seat. She worked the satin panty part of the romper up my legs and over the rubber pants. Then she brought the bib type front part of the romper up, and put the straps over my shoulders. The bib sides and straps were covered in lace trimming along the outside edges, just like the lace on the panty. On the bib front of the romper was an adorable looking fairy in a cute dress flying around with her magic wand and printed under the fairy were the words "Mommy's Little Fairy Princess". After she placed the two straps over my shoulders she criss crossed them in back. She then attached each strap to the large pink buttons on the back of the romper panty. That's when I felt her working with something back there. Oh gees now I remember why I had bought this particular romper set in the first place. It was because it could be locked on, just like the rubber panties. Once you ran the chain that was built into the outfit through tiny mental loops in back it was just like the locking rubber panties. You could lock the two ends of the chain together, so you can't take the outfit off. Pretty quickly Jackie had the two ends of the chain belt ready to connect and lock. She then reached up front and took the end to the center chain that connected to my mittens and pulled that between my legs, after which she locked that chain on to the chain going around the new romper panty set. So not only could I not take the outfit off, but my hands were now attached to the panty by that middle chain. I knew right away that with this chain on my hands I would only be able to rise them up as far up as the center chain would let me, which now made me completely helpless and under her power. Jackie then put the matching pink satin baby bonnet, which was covered in tons of frilly lace, on my head. She tied the bonnet ribbons in a cute bow under my chin. While Jackie was doing this she was saying, "I think we need to do something about your hair, maybe tomorrow we can trim it and set into looking more little girl like and babyish." Jackie then took my Tinker Bell Pacifier Clip, which matched the fairy on the new outfit out of my suitcase, and attached it, high up on one of the shoulder straps. There was this long piece of pink ribbon attached to the pin and on the other end of the long pink ribbon there was a snap clip, which she attached the large adult pacifier that I still had tied in my mouth. After that she had me sit back down on the bed, so she could put a pair of frilly pink socks on my feet. She followed this with a pair of pink satin booties, that also came with the romper outfit. Jackie then asked me about the small ? inch round silver bells which she had seen and heard earlier on my other booties. She wanted to know if the baggie full of bells inside my suitcase were the same type that I had on before? She looked at me saying that it was ok for baby talk and answer the question for mommy, but that I should only speak in short 3 to 4 word sentences. So I tried telling her the best I could, while using short 4 word sentences through the pacifier, which made me sound even more babyish then before. That sometimes when I dressed I would tie one to each shoelace. This way, as I walked around, I could hear them making noise. It reminded me of how little babies sometimes have bells on the shoes to keep track of them. "Ok so that explains were those cute little bells you had on your booties before came from." I just knew I was in trouble as Jackie thought that this was a great idea, and said, "I think I'll do just that. I'm going to put a couple on your cute pink booties right now, plus I am going to attach one to each cat collar on your wrists. This way mommy can keep track of her darling little angel." After she connected the little bells, she had me stand and walk over to the corner of the room. She wanted to take more pictures of me. She gave me my dolly Sarah to hold as she took another bunch of pictures, having me stand in all kinds of baby type poses. After she was done taking pictures she told me that the pictures were so that everyone could see her handy work on film. I'm thinking what? No! She wouldn't show anyone else would she? She then told me to turn around and face the wall. As I did this she took the pink belt harness and again put it around my waist, pushing the hasp like connector through the hole in the belt and connected the 6 ft pink leash to it. I was now pretty helpless and at the end of a 6ft pink leash. Jackie then told me to start heading downstairs, and I should take one step at a time while holding on to the banister as not to fall, just like any baby would have to. So now here I am at the end of a pink leash, being led downstairs by my wife Jackie, who all of a sudden likes the idea of being in complete control of an adult baby? I knew I was in for a long night and most likely a long weekend. As I headed down the stairs I was thinking to myself how in the world did I get in this predicament, and what else could possibly go wrong now? I would soon find out the answers to both questions. We arrived downstairs and I was told to get back into my playpen. At which time Jackie connected the chain that was still in the playpen to the pink belt, locking me in the playpen again. She then handed me Sarah, and told me to play nice. Dang here I was again locked in the playpen just like I did to myself earlier today. Only this time I was not in charge and would have to wait for my new mommy / Jackie to free me. That's when I took notice that Jackie had moved the playpen so I was facing right in front of the large TV and VCR-center we had, but now I could see a lot better into the dinning room, or for that matter anyone sitting in the dinning room could keep an eye on me. I also noticed that Jackie had taken the large 4ft x 3ft mirror off the wall, and placed it so the mirror was now on the floor, leaning partly against the TV cabinet and partly against the couch. It was now on a slight angle facing right at me as I sat in the playpen. I looked in the mirror and realized looking back at me was what looked to be an oversized baby girl, who was sitting in a playpen, with a pacifier in her mouth, holding on to her dolly. After Jackie had hooked me up to the chain in the playpen she was now standing there smiling down at me, as she said, "Ok sweet cheeks, you try to be a good girl for mommy and play with your toys. Oh yes now don't forget to wave at that cute little baby girl in the mirror." Jackie had a little giggle to herself. "Mommy will turn on the baby Spout channel again for you to watch." As she said that she pointed the remote at the TV. She then turned and looked at me saying, "I understand this channel has all the programs for little babies your age to watch and learn. Mommy will be busy in the kitchen getting din-din ready for us, so be a good little girl, ok?" So there I sat in a playpen watching some dumb little babies program on TV, plus having to watch my self in a large mirror. I just sat there, wondering how the heck this all came about. That's when I thought I heard Jackie on the phone whispering to someone, but I couldn't tell whom she was talking to, or what she was saying. I had this feeling that she was up to something, but just what that was I had no idea. I had no idea just how bad things were going to get, but I was about to find out that things were also going to get a lot more complicated. To be continued: