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She was in the kitchen as I returned. "You must make every effort to be nice to Mister Walters, he is a very generous man, after all he isn't charging you anything for doing all this work for you, so you must show him how much you appreciate that," she paused as if she was waiting for me to agree. "Now sit in your little chair and I will give you your supper," she pointed to a large pink wooden high chair, an adult's version of a baby's high chair. I had no idea where it had come from but it had suddenly appeared and was standing in the middle of the kitchen. I looked at her confused and unnerved. "Sit when I tell you girl." Her shout made me jump, the slap to my face stunning me, her hand following through and grabbing my already bruised wrist pulling me to the chair. Whimpering I pulled myself up onto the seat, my face stinging, my wrist sore and weak. The seat was hard, pushing against that horrible plug, making me wriggle in painful discomfort. Swiftly she hinged a little table across in front of me and with a hasp and padlock closed it in position effectively locking me into the high chair. "Hmm, that will do for now girl, you will have to get used to it, you'll have all your meals in it from now on." "Please, please don't Mrs Davies," I began She stopped me, tying a see through plastic bib around my neck as she did so "Its mummy to you now Leanne, so shut up, little girls should be seen and not heard, now I'm going to give you your supper, or do we add to your list of misdemeanours today?" The little pink plastic dish had a sucker on the bottom which secured it to the table, it was full of a whitish gloop which I looked dubiously at. "Here is your spoon baby." She held a baby's curved pink plastic spoon out to me, I knew if I made a fuss she would probably just leave me locked in the dam thing all night so I reluctantly reached out for it. The rap across my knuckles hurt and made me recoil and blow on them. "Not that hand, I told you to use your left hand, now try again." With a slight tremble I reached my left hand out and took the spoon, this was going to be difficult, she knew that my left hand coordination was very poor. "Now eat up baby girl." She was smiling evilly and I suddenly noticed that she had in her hand the remote to the tens enclosing my poor entrapped penis. Fearfully I tried my best to concentrate on scooping up the gelatinous gloop with the small awkwardly curved spoon and struggling I managed to take my first mouthful without spilling too much onto the bib. It was a bland mildly salty tasting sticky mixture, that clung to my lips and my tongue, coating them and slipping inevitably down my throat. Curiously after its first taste, I suddenly realised just how hungry I was. I dipped for another spoonful, again concentrating on manoeuvring it to my mouth with my left hand and as I closed my lips around it to scrape the contents off the spoon, that now familiar hateful terrible wonderful tickling began again in my penis. A quiver ran through my body and glancing up at her I hurriedly dipped for the next cummy spoonful, swiftly swallowing the contents and concentrating on yet another. As I lifted my spoon this fourth time I felt the electrical pulses increase, the feeling making me tremble and whimper and half of the gloop slid off the spoon. "You will have to eat up every bit of it baby girl, don't spill it or Mummy will be cross and put you back on your bottle," Her voice was thick and coarse, she was obviously becoming aroused by every minute of my degradation. I hurriedly took another two spoonsful managing to do it between the pulses, gulping down the gelatinous mixture which was strangely becoming extremely moorish. She pressed the button again in a bright eyed madness, just as I was half way to my mouth with the spoon, the electrical pulse gripping me with a terrible, evil, vicious, horrible oh so amazing spasm. I moaned a high pitched girlish moan, I couldn't stop myself, the spoonful of gloop spilling down the bib. "Eat it up you little baby, your making Mummy very cross now, it'll be the bottle for you," she hissed Moaning at each regular pulse I brought my head down closer to the dish and began to scoop up the sticky bland gloopy gorgeous cummy mixture as quickly as I could, panting in an unwanted madly growing arousal at every spoonful. "I'm glad you're enjoying your supper baby girl, swallow it all down its full of lovely goodness, a bowl full of reconstituted male sperm with the addition of so many nice hormonal things to make you into a proper baby girl, all provided by your nice doctor just for you," she pushed the button again as she spoke, it wasn't a teasing arousing tickle now, it was beginning to hurt, gripping me tightly with every electrical pulse yet the arousal too was undeniable and it was debilitating me totally. I couldn't think anymore, stupidly I was still trying to scoop up the last of the gloop and suck it off the spoon, but my head was an unthinking turmoil driven by those never ending pulses which were gradually bringing me towards a body shattering crescendo. But no, her timing, her sadistic teasing, was perfect, she stopped the tens just at the time when I was nearing a body spasming climax, leaving me stranded on the edge of an emotional abyss. She released me from the chair with swift movements as I mindlessly struggled to regain a tiny bit of control over my body, I felt weak, my legs and arms shaky, my brain a whirl. In seconds she had me turned with my back to her quickly stripping me until I was almost totally naked except for the panties, leaving me standing there feeling foolish in the middle of her kitchen. "Get up stairs, use the toilet, I want you ready for your wash when I get there," Her voice was strident, authoritative and aggressive and I stupidly tottered off wordlessly, only too glad to be able to remove that hated plug at last. Upstairs I sat there, my body convulsed with stomach spasms yet just glad the plug was out, until I finally looked down at myself in a tremulous frustrated disgust. My body was totally smooth and hairless, I knew I'd lost weight, but now I could see that my stomach was totally flat, the small pink chastity tens peeping from between my legs a horrific reminder of my painful emasculation. Almost worse than that however, I noticed that I had shockingly developed small boobs and worse still I could see that my nipples had become disproportionately large and swollen. I brought my hands to them, I couldn't help myself, gently cupping them in my palms. The sensation sent a surprising quiver right through me and before I could stop myself I was gently rubbing them almost swooning in a crazy arousing enjoyment. Her shout from her bedroom broke me from my madness. "Have you finished?" I hurriedly finished and stood, just as she entered the shower room. She was wearing an ankle length hooded clear plastic mac buttoned from throat to knee and she was completely naked beneath it. I gasped, my eyes opening wide at my mother in law's dominant erotic sexuality once again seeing her androgynous nakedness so teasingly close and yet so frightening too. In her hand was the frilled pink shower cap, she had previously made me wear and with no pause for comment, her plastic covered body against me she pulled it down over my stupidly curled locks. I suddenly felt very weak, curiously hardly able to lift my arms, my legs feeling like lead, unable to stop her manipulating me almost like a dummy. The scented soaping washing process turned me into a quivering mental wreck too as her wet plastic covered body touched me, teasing my mind and making it a confused mush. Wordlessly I just stood there as she finished until towelling me dry she guided me into the little bedroom. Things looked different in my fuzzed mind, the bed had sides like a cot now, though the outer side was slid down giving access to the bed. On the floor a large towel was laid out an open plastic box to its side revealing various confusing items. "Lie down on the towel baby." Her words were innocuous enough even though confusing, her voice and demeanour though was harsh and aggressive. I sat, feeling stupid and slightly small, a foolish mixture of confusion and excitement as I looked up at her towering over me in her teasing plastic draped nakedness. "Lie I said, or do you want another spanking?" I nervously lay back on the towel as she reached into the box and to my surprise and embarrassment she began to sprinkle baby powder over my groin rubbing it into all my cracks and crevices. Slowly I felt curiously sexually aroused in my tight little chastity prison, looking up through hooded eyes at her near nakedness as she slid her hands over me. I closed my eyes almost sighing the weakness growing, making me relax beneath her. I hardly bothered looking when she stopped, I just lay there eyes closed as she told me to lift feet, knees and then bottom, until I realised she was putting something on me and I opened my eyes in nervous curiosity. It was a nappy! Well it looked like a nappy, it was an adult incontinence pants really but to all appearances it was a nappy. I struggled weakly in shocked humiliation, but her slap to my thigh hurt and left her imprint red on my white skin. "Keep still, you're going to be little sissy baby, you're too weak to fight me now that the drugs are in your bloodstream, all you can do now is watch what I do to you." Her smile was almost gleeful. I couldn't stop the whimper, it explained my gradually growing weakness, a harrowing fear gripping me and yet the eroticism of seeing her nakedness still teased my mind. Taking her time and manipulating me almost too easily she pulled a pair of sheer pink plastic pants up over the nappy, wriggling it into place until it completely covered it to her satisfaction, the elastic hems gripping my thighs and my tummy. She showed me the next item, dangling it teasingly in front of my face. "Aren't these just the prettiest sissy panties baby?" she hissed. Her words caused another wave of shuddering embarrassment to coarse through me and I just lay there in shame as she pulled them up my legs, manipulating my tired body as she worked them over my plastic covered bum. Her orders for me to get up and sit on the side of the cot-bed had me struggling, the weakness overcoming me, it seemed I could hardly control my limbs, I felt so so tired. Eventually I managed to crawl on my hands and knees to the side, unaware of her triumphant face as she used her mobile phone to film me and wearily I managed to pull myself up to finally sit facing her. She worked quietly then dressing me as if I was a doll, an embroidered pink cotton slip followed by a ludicrously sissyish adult baby dress. She pulled pink bootees on my feet tied about my ankles and then a pair of pink satin mittens. The mittens had plastic forms inside them which forced my fingers to bend together, my thumbs tight against them and across their palms were large Velcro pads She strapped them about my wrists, after first ensuring my bracelets were still free, thus preventing the use of my hands, leaving me helpless and vulnerable. I wanted to scream inside, but all I could do was cry in stupid frustration, she had control of me and she knew it and I just didn't seem able to do anything to stop it. "Lie down baby girl." She pushed me, sobbing quietly, to lie back, pulling my legs in as she straightened me in the cot-bed. "Now baby must have her bottle for beddy-byes mustn't she?" I nervously peeped across, she must have prepared it earlier as it sat in a glass jug of warm water on the dressing table, full of an unrealistic looser looking white gloop and topped with the awful penis teat again. She reached for it and brought it to my lips, I didn't want it, I really didn't, the gloop I'd had for my supper had already drugged me god only knew what this might do. "Open wide baby," she cajoled, her eyes hawkish her voice mean. I kept my lips tightly shut. She slid her other hand over my chest, finding my swollen nipple, then looking into my eyes she gradually began to pinch it. My mouth flew open in exclaim to stop her and in a trice the thick rubber penis was in my mouth, the runny gloop already beginning to trickle down my throat. "Good baby, now drink it all down," she hissed. I gagged, then swallowed, the action causing me to suck, though I had no intention to, again there was something about the taste or flavour, I have no idea only that I couldn't stop myself and before I knew it I was sucking stupidly my mittened hands either side of it. She made no effort to hide her camera this time, the pictures and videos taken at all angles as I just lay there motionless focussed only on the bottle insanely sucking the contents up with all the last of my energy. With little realisation it was empty, she took it from me, pulling me upright and rubbing my back, my burp surprised me, but she seemed to be smiling with glee. "Now your dummy baby, you know you mustn't sleep without it," she pushed a big dummy into my mouth, its flange against and covering my lips, it was stiff and rubbery but it tasted sweet, very sweet, my saliva glands were still working from the bottle but seemed to renew their energy and couldn't help but suck it too. The ribbons from the ring at the front she wrapped behind my head, tying them tightly around me holding the dummy firmly in place before she pushed me back down in the cot-bed. "I can see you love that baby," she smirked as she looked at me, her camera again taking pictures as I lay there in a daze. "Now baby will you sleep with Dolly or Golly?" She pointed to the two large toys on the floor by the dressing table. "See sissy baby I had them made specially for a baby like you." She pulled the doll upright so that I could see her, she was dressed like a little girl. Slowly, knowing that I was nervously watching her she pulled the dolls dress up, inch at a time until in a flourish she revealed her, naked but with a realistic stiff penis sticking out from her groin. "Isn't she gorgeous sissy, I'm sure she would like to sleep with you." Her grin was pure evil. I gasped, how could someone be so evil as to pollute a child's toy like that, yet hating my own weakness, I couldn't stop looking at it. She carefully lowered the doll back to the floor before standing up, turning and dragging the Golly from its half-hidden position where I could just about glimpse its' wide eyes and smiling face. "Or would you prefer Golly to sleep with you baby girl?" Her voice was a low teasing humiliation as she began to lift the Gollywog up. You could see it was larger and obviously considerably heavier than the doll as she needed both hands to lift it, holding it beneath its armpits as she heaved it upright into my line of vision. Slowly, gradually, the black woolly chest appeared, its narrow waist and then....... My eyes nearly popped out of my head, though I had almost been expecting it, somehow she had had it made with a large, totally lifelike gleaming black cock that was sticking out erect towards me. I was shocked, gawking at it in a nervous disgust, trying to drag my eyes away from the human like appendage that it proudly displayed. "Ahh, I thought so baby girl, I can see which one you want to sleep with immediately." I cringed at her humiliating words, I couldn't contemplate the revulsion I felt at the thought of what she was suggesting. I tried to shake my head, to speak, to tell her no, no way please this is beyond, but my head just wouldn't move and my words through the big dummy held deep in my mouth only came out like a baby's gurgle. "Oh isn't that sweet baby girl, I can see you can't wait, you're so excited aren't you? I know Golly is excited too, look you can see how excited he is." She hefted the Golly's heavy looking cock, looking at me as she spoke, her coarse teasing piling humiliation upon humiliation. With a great heave she pulled the big heavy Golly off the floor over the edge of the cot-bed. It landed on me its unexpected weight driving the air out of my lungs in a gasp which she ignored, instead she set about straightening the thing on top of me. Grabbing my hands she pulled my arms around it pushing the Velcro pads on the palms of the mittens onto its back. When she let my hands go I tugged fervently trying to pull them free of the doll, but the Velcro pads held me there unmoving, my feeling of panic and horror growing by the second. Smiling evilly she proceeded to pull my legs apart, she did it so easily even though I was trying my best to struggle to stop her, but the weakness was completely crippling me. She settled the heavy Golly between my legs, pushing its' big black cock tightly against my panties as she did so before pulling my feet around it, linking my anklets together behind it and effectively wrapping me around it. "You love that don't you sissy baby?" she smirked, "Now let me help you see your new big friend a little better," she pushed the Golly's big smiling face down towards mine, I saw it coming closer and closer, noticing its' features, noticing the black woven loop protruding from its' mouth. Her fingers gripped it pulling that big scary face even closer to my face until, to my further horror it touched me and she proceeded to hook the loop onto the front of the big dummy that filled my mouth, securing it there, the big eyes looking directly into mine. "There, sissy baby, now you can kiss your lovely new friend." Her withering laugh was full of sarcasm as she heaved and rolled us over onto our sides. I felt her then as she tucked the Golly's arms about me fixing them somehow behind my back pulling his legs pulled up towards them and fixing them there too, leaving me in a crazy sexual embrace with him. "You can have a lovely night's sleep now you have your friend with you baby and just so that he can show you how much he likes your cuddles let's switch him on." I instantly felt the big cock that was between my legs moving and then begin to vibrate in a gentle almost teasing buzzing vibration. A few seconds later the Golly's eyes which were inches from my own seemed to begin to glow. "You won't need your nightlight tonight sissy baby, now you have your friend to look after you." She hissed the words into my ear and pulling up the side of the cot she dropped the lock and headed out of the door, her plastic coat crinkling softly as she went. I heard the door lock leaving me with a feeling of lonely horror exacerbated further by the light going out. In the darkness the glow from the Golly's unavoidable eyes grew brighter, beginning to look like spinning whirlpools, filing my vision and drawing me into their spinning depth. And as they span and drew me further into their hypnotic trance, the Golly's big cock began to move more and to vibrate harder. Before I knew it, my own imprisoned penis was tingling, straining in its restraint and suddenly I was clutching the Golly tighter, wrapping my legs further around it making me pant in arousal yet still sucking on the thick rubber dummy in my mouth. It brought me to the edge of my climax and I clutched it in total arousal, then the vibrations stopped, the cock continuing to move for a few minutes further teasing me there before that too stopped. All I was left with was the spinning whirlpools in the Golly's eyes until the whispers began. At first I didn't notice them, in my frustration and laboured breath but as my arousal diminished so I heard them more. They spoke over and over first female voices then male voices repeating and repeating, sissy, gay, cock, suck, suck cock, baby, baby girl, fuck doll and a myriad of other words and phrases on and on they went. It filled my head, filled my brain, all I could think of and my mind was being swallowed by the constant spinning whirlpool eyes of Golly. The movement of its cock again surprised me made me jump inside, the vibrations following it gradually increasing and increasing until I was once again fully aroused, holding it tightly wrapping my legs around again, trying my best to increase the pressure and intensity of my black woolly lover. By the third cycle and it was a continual recurring cycle I wanted it more and more, I loved it, loved my Golly, my masterful teasing arousing sexy Golly. He didn't let me cum, wouldn't let me cum, instead he brought me to an edge, each time leaving me wriggling against him, longing for him as I whimpered sucking insanely on my dummy. Even the words were becoming familiar now, I could almost recite them as I counted down the seconds until the next movement of his cock against me. Gradually I was beginning to long for that movement and vibration from his big cock long for it more and more and I didn't really realise it at first but eventually as I writhed clutching him in ecstasy I was insanely telling him I loved him over and over again. I had no idea the small night vision webcam was recording each second of my terrible torment, my ever growing want, my deepening need, my increasingly intense love for my big beautiful black Gollywog. Sleep claimed me eventually, a sleep of total and utter exhaustion fuelled by the drugs pumped around my bloodstream and driven by my own sexual madness. From then on my memory was clouded in a long never ending repetition of confused weakness with half asleep nappy changes, hungrily sucked baby bottles, whimperingly begged for dummy and wantonly longed for Golly. I think I actually remember begging someone to let me have Golly by me as they changed my nappy, holding onto him as they changed me, my penis tingling even at the thought of him. I was regressing, I didn't realise it but I was regressing, becoming more and more of a baby, unable to do much for myself, feeling weak, easily manipulated and ready to accept whatever was being done to me. I came to know that after each nappy change, after each feed, after I had my dummy, then I'd be able to wrap myself around my lover once again, my beautiful Golly. I even began to long for his spinning eyes and his voices which no longer whispered but were more powerful and all male now. They made me quiver as I answered their questions inside my head, each answer a step closer to my beautiful lovers teasing thrusts against me once again. I had no perception of time, or what was being done to me it was just a long never ending whirl, all I looked forward to was Golly's love. The days passed by, my world was my cot, I never even really knew who changed me or fed me or what they did to me before tucking me back up with my lover. In reality I never even cared or thought about it, that is until one day when for the first time, it might have been the next day, or the next week or the next month I don't know, I actually woke up. She was there of course, I opened my eyes, I mean I really opened my eyes, Golly was sitting on the chair across the room and I remember stupidly looking at him, wanting him, wanting to reach out to him. "Good morning baby, it's time to get up, we have to go out today, so we have to get you washed and dressed nicely haven't we?" she didn't smile as she spoke, yet I could sense some evil pleasure in her eyes. She undid my dummy and pulled it out of my mouth, it made a soft plop as it did so, my mouth missing its sucking comfort almost as soon as it was gone. There were things I should say, had to say, moving my numb lips as if I was sensing their shape I looked across at Golly feeling needy at the sight of him and stupidly all I could think of to say was "Golly." "Oh baby, you love Golly don't you?" Her voice was low, teasing yet I didn't realise it fully. "Yeth." My lisp had got worse. She grinned triumphantly "Remember, Yes Mummy, baby, you don't want me to spank you now do you?" I looked at her, she looked so big, so strong, so powerful, Golly's whispered words went through my mind and my penis tingled. "Yeth Mummy." The words somehow stupidly made me feel small and totally submissive, yet I wanted to say them again, "Yeth Mummy." "Good girl." She was smirking a dominant pleased smirk as she helped me out of the cot. I felt confused, I was an adult male yet here I was a baby girl, I wanted to be myself, to get up and walk to the toilet, to dress and to talk normally, but somehow, I couldn't, I felt so small, that I just let her lie me on the changing mat, change my nappy and dress me. From clean nappy, plastic pants and frilly over panties to matching frilly petticoats, I had no idea that I really did have budding breasts now, no idea my nipples were even bigger, the petticoats touching and teasing them into tingling erection. The dress, pink as everything else was a satin baby dress which came down to my hips leaving my frilled panty clad bottom totally revealed. The bootees where woolly and pink too and whilst she had taken off my mittens, my hand looked shrunken and bent in an almost permanent curl which she covered with loose satin mittens as a replacement. "Do you want your dum dums baby?" she towered over me grinning that evil grin of hers, but it was the dummy that caught my eye and I suddenly realised I was dribbling for it. I nodded stupidly unable to take my eyes off the thick rubber teat with the flat pink top and dangling ring. "Tell Mummy you want your dummy and ask mummy properly baby." The brainwashing had left me totally confused but all I knew was that in a crazy way I wanted the dummy back in my mouth. I opened my mouth, still looking at it, licking my lips. "I want my dummy Mummy." "Now as for it nicely baby." She was turning the screw, knowing it was twisting my mind. "Pleath mummy, pleath." My penis was tingling madly and I was losing control "Ohh Mummy, Mummy, pleath, oh pleath can I have my dum dum, pleath Mummy pleath." "You won't be able to speak with it in baby, are you sure you want it?" I had no idea she was leading me into a trap. My penis was tingling continually now, I couldn't stop looking at the dummy and idiotically I felt myself dribbling, I wanted it so much. "Ohhhh Mummy, ohhh pleath Mummy, pleath let me have my dum dum, pleath pleath." If my penis had been free I would have had a full bobbing erection I felt so utterly submissive and yes so humiliated too that I could actually feel tears beginning to well up in my eyes. "Oh don't cry baby, of course you can have your dummy," I couldn't stop myself from giving a foolish little sob as my eyes followed her hand, but she was putting my dummy in the plastic box not giving it to me "Pleath Mummy, pleath I I want my dummy." It was all I could think about, yet deep down something was asking me what the hell was I doing. With a smile of pure evil she turned back to me taking from the box a dummy, but it wasn't my dummy it was something else, something that struck horror into me and yet my poor entrapped penis throbbed mercilessly in its prison at the sight. I gasped a squeaky baby whimper. "Here baby, I know how much you want your dummy well this is your day dummy." It was a cross between a penis gag and a dummy, it had a largish penis where the teat was, the flat lip plate was shaped like a pair of bright red lips and the ring was a pure black circle. The straps came from behind the lip plate and were a black leather with a buckle on one of them. In my insanity I was licking my lips as I looked at it approaching my mouth. "Open wide sissy baby," she hissed. Unable to think to stop myself, my mouth instantly popped open and she slid the penis in over my tongue. It was indeed bigger than the dummy teat, it filled my mouth completely making me gag and gasp until I realised that there was an airhole right down its urethra which emerged between the red lips of the lip guard and in a way allowing me to breathe through it. I was thankful for it, though it never occurred to me that it could also be used in other ways. She pulled the straps around behind my head and buckled them there pulling the penis deeper into my mouth as she did so, its head fully at the back of my tongue, totally gagging me. "There now baby, thank mummy for giving you your dummy." The hypnosis had obviously affected me badly as each time she spoke, for some crazy reason my penis tingled madly, I looked up at her submissively and half moaned, the only sound I seemed able to make. She smiled almost gleefully. "Good girl, now let's get you downstairs." I was so weak that my legs just didn't seem to want to take my weight, so with the crop, which I somehow recognised and remembered as my wife's, in her hand, she clipped me on my bare thighs roughly encouraging me to crawl out of the nursery, through her room and to the top of the stairs. There she made me sit and descend one step at a time on my padded bottom, her holding my mittened hand as we descended just as she might with a baby. As we arrived in the hallway, I was shocked to see two large white coated men standing there beside what looked a cross between a wheelchair and a baby buggy, I felt my face instantly turn a flaming red in my absolute embarrassment and humiliation. If I could have got up and ran I would have, but I was too weak to pull free of her grip let alone stand and run. "We'll take her from here Mam." One of them spoke to my mother in law, their demeanour was respectful and courteous. They virtually ignored me and talked over my head. She nodded at them. "I'll follow in my own car." I felt confused, nervous, no terrified, what was going on. The men picked me up off the floor where I was sitting and they lifted me as if I weighed nothing "Come on baby, sit in your pram now." They sat me unceremoniously in the wheelchair, strapping me in there as I tried to wriggle free and gurgle my pleas, my explanations, to beg for my release, but all I managed were stupid frustrated gurgles and to dribble down my chin. Out of the corner of my eye I could see her looking and reach to the table beside her. "Here." She passed a cotton backed pink satin bib to the man closest to her. "Put this on her, I don't want her ruining her dress." In seconds he was tying it about my neck, "Come on baby girl you don't want to dribble on your pretty dress now do you," The deep down abject humiliation was virtually killing me, yet that tired submissiveness was sweeping over me too, the silly pulse in my imprisoned penis confusing me totally.