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The following story is fiction.
I was a 33-year-old insurance salesman, always looking to improve myself.Divorced, I was looking to make a move to advance my career. I made a numberof overtures and finally settled on an offer across the country. I traveledto the new town with all of my possessions in tow and met up with the man whowould be my new boss. He'd said to meet at a local motel, which he was usingas an office while his business was being remodeled. He said he'd get me aroom to live in until I was settled.
When I knocked on the door to the makeshift office, an incredibly large,black man opened the door. He was 6'7" and probably weighed about 275pounds, all muscle, I guessed since he was dressed in a leather vest (no shirt)and skintight, shiny leather pants. Being a small guy myself (5'4", 115pounds), I was intimidated by the man and by his dress was wondering what wasgoing on. What kind of insurance did this guy sell?
I didn't have long to wonder because the man grasped me and forced me intothe room, where he held me down and forced the contents of a syringe into myarm. I blacked out. When I awoke, I realized I was in the back of a movingvan. I was caged in a dog carrier, locked. My arms were cuffed behind my backand cuffed to my bound ankles. A ball gag was in my mouth.
We drove for what had to be 10 hours; the man never spoke to me the entiretime. He chain-smoked those long, brown More cigarettes and drank coffee. Finally,after hours of nightfall, we arrived at a house where he pulled into the driveway,opened the garage door and drove in. He easily pulled my carrier out and carriedme into the house, where another large man was waiting.
For the first time since the motel, the man spoke to me, introducing me toanother man, who he said was my pediatrician. I was removed from the carrier,unbound and placed on a table in a basement that served as a dungeon by thelooks of it. All kinds of torture devices were in it. One wall had file cabinet-sizeddrawers built into it. In each of the corners hung cages with a naked man boundinside each one.
My pediatrician and the man strapped me securely to the table and stood overme. The doctor began to hypnotize me and suddenly I was in a trance. I wassnapped out of it and have no memory of what happened when I was under. Themen each kissed me fully on the lips and then I was drugged again and was out.
When I awoke, I felt like I had been under for several days. I was lyingin an adult sized baby crib. I was covered in a lacy baby blanket with redhearts all over it that said, "My heart belongs to Daddy". I liftedthe blanket and it seemed to weigh a ton. I was dressed in a frilly, pink babydoll nightie. I had on pink, frilly socks. I wore pink mittens over my hands.My legs and arms were hairless and my skin felt ultra sensitive. I looked aroundthe room. I saw a baby's changing table, but it was adult-sized. There werepink dressers and I saw an open closet full of frilly baby party dresses thatlooked to be in my size. On the walls, under pink and white striped wallpaper,were a number of framed pictures. One had the purple Teletubbie waving. Anotherhad Barbie. Several had naked, muscular men. One right above my bed containedtwo footprints in my size and next to it said, "Baby David" (My nameis David) and it had my measurements printed out.
I realized I was wearing a diaper and also felt the diaper was full of mypiss and shit and from my slumber, the shit had spread all over! The man walkedinto the room and towered over the crib and lifted me out quite easily. Hegrasped me in his big arms and kissed me on the lips. "How's my new babygirl doing today?" he smiled and said. Finally at this point I startedto protest and asked what happened to me. But I had trouble finding the rightwords to say. Then when I found them, my voice was high-pitched and soundedlike a tiny girl's. Plus I had a fierce stutter. "Shhh! Hush, baby!" hesaid. The hypnosis had destroyed my vocabulary and given me the stutter, heexplained. Surgery had given me the new petite girl voice. He laid me on thechanging table and proceeded to clean my dirty diaper.
He stripped the nightie off me and placed a mirror before me. First of all,my lips were swelled up to about 5 times their normal size. I was totally hairless,even on my face, where I always had a five o'clock shadow and heavy eyebrowsand even in my genital area and even on my head. My skin was glowing pink.He explained that I would never have hair grow on my body again. He also saidmy skin was sensitive as it probably felt and that this was for a reason andsuddenly he grabbed my two wrists in one of his huge hands and began beltingmy ass with his other hand. Each blow rained on my ass like the sting of amillion scorpions, the heat of two red-hot brands and the pain of a ton bricksfalling on it.
I collapsed in shrieks and tears; this was by fair the worst pain I'd everexperienced in my life! My ass throbbed with terrifying pain each second, evenwhen he finished it continued. I was crying, screaming and moaning utter gibberish.It took one hour before the pain subsided to a level where I didn't cry outin terror.
He watched me the whole time, an amused look for his face. He sat and smokedhis long, brown More cigarettes. When he placed his hand on his leg, you couldsee the reflection of the cigarette on his shiny, skintight pants. I was stillcrying, but subdued. He explained that that was an example of how I would bepunished if I didn't behave "like a good little baby girl." He thenundid my mittens, which revealed that my thumbs had been amputated and my remainingfingers had been sewn together.
He went on to explain that I was now totally and forever incontinent of boweland bladder. He told me to sit up and I tried but couldn't maintain my balanceand kept falling to the side. I realized now how weak I felt. He picked meup and placed me standing on the floor. He let go of my arms and told me towalk across the room. I took two unsteady steps and fell on my ass. I triedagain and failed again. "Good," he said aloud, but to himself.
He picked me up and laid me on the table, placing a new diaper on me. Hecovered this with pink rubber panties and frilly pink satin panties. He dressedme in a red skipper dress with a huge white square collar that had roses oneach corner. A white band was placed on my bald head with a huge red bow thatsat on top. Then he replaced my socks with frilly white ones and a pair ofwhite patent leather maryjanes. He carried me to the kitchen where an adultsized highchair sat in the middle of the room.
I was strapped into the highchair and as he started to prepare my breakfast,I looked on the floor in the corner and almost shrieked in surprise at whatI saw. A naked man was sleeping soundly in a dog bed. His arms had been amputatedat the elbows and legs at the knees and big flesh paws were grafted at theend of each. Like me he was totally hairless. A flesh tail protruded from thebottom of his back. A thick leather collar was around his neck and a chainfrom it was tethered to a big eyehook in the wall. A dog dish of food and waterlie before the bed.
"I see you noticed Fido," the man said, "I know little girlslove doggies. Don't worry sweetheart, you'll have plenty of time to play withhim!"
On the table in front of me I watched in horror as he prepared my breakfast.He started with an empty food processor. Into this he poured cod liver oiland a can of spinach, along with several prunes. He emptied an ashtray fullof his More cigarette butts into it. Then he put the processor on a chair,undid his pants and proceeded to fill the processor with a huge shit. As hewhipped this in the processor, he filled a baby bottle halfway with Pedialyteformula and then pissed in it to fill it to the top.
He placed a big bib on me and smiled as he presented the smelly mush andbottle onto the highchair tray. "Now be a good girl for Daddy and eatit all up," he said, "I don't want to have to paddle your bottomagain!" That was all he had to say; I would eat all of it, nothing wasworse that the pain he had inflicted on my ass. It still was throbbing.
I ate it all and I drank everything in the bottle. I held it in. Then hegrabbed his leather jacket and picked me up and put a quilted pink plasticlittle girls winter coat on me. He put matching mittens on my now-worthlesshands. He picked me up in his arms and kissed my fats lips. "Baby go byebyes?!" he said.
I was placed in a baby seat in the back of his car and strapped in. He placeda pacifier in my mouth and we headed off. We soon arrived at a tattoo parlorand piercing studio. He removed an adult-sized stroller from the truck andput me into it and took me into the studio.
Inside the studio, a slightly overweight teenage girl was nursing a Capri120 and talking on the phone. She had three hoops on one side of her nose anda spiked mohawk. On the sides of her head were elaborate tattoos. She hungup as soon as she saw us and shouted, "So, this is little baby David!"
I was taken to a back room where the girl, Josie, began to pierce me as perMark's instructions. Gold hoops went into my nipples and belly button and themiddle of my nose. Studs in my ears and sides of my nose. After Josie finished,a man with tattoos all over came in and worked on my skin with his needle.
Several hours later, the back of my neck permanently said "Daddy's littlegirl". My arm had a big heart on it with the "My Heart Belongs toDaddy" words just like my blanket.
Josie returned with a heating device and, to my horror, my new Daddy pulleda branding iron out of a leather satchel. I began to cry and plead for mercy,which was returned by laughter from Daddy, Josie and the tattooed man. Whilethe men held me down, Josie applied the glowing orange brand to my left buttcheek. I passed out.
When I awoke, I was in Daddy's arms and being carried out of the store. Josiehanded Daddy a giant clear bag full of her Capri 120s butts. "Oh, baby," hesaid to me, "I bet you're just licking your lips waiting to eat these!"
He strapped me back into the car and off we went again. We pulled into theparking lot of a Sears. He put me in my stroller and began pushing me throughthe parking lot. I heard murmurs and gasps as people began to stare, then laughteras groups formed, watching me. We went inside and headed for the toy department,where he selected a baby doll for me. We went through the checkout to pay forit and I couldn't wait to escape from the crowds watching and laughing at me.
But he had other plans as we headed to the Portrait Studio, where gaspingclerks were told by Daddy that he wanted an Infant's Package. So I was photographedin baby poses with infant-style backgrounds and Daddy was beaming like an actualnewborn's father. It was while posing that I dirtied my diaper and the smellsoon enough became evident to him and the photographer. Daddy carried me toa restroom, laid me on the floor and changed me. He instructed me to say somethingto the photographer when we reappeared and so, as told, I stammered out a "Daddymade poppies go bye bye!" to the man who was a few years younger thanI. The photographer stifled a laugh, but throughout the rest of the photo studioyou could hear the teenaged girls working the counter laughing heartily.
Finally, we headed home. There, Daddy took off my coat and mittens and exclaimedover how nice my tattoos, branding and piercings were, kissing me on the lipsseveral times. He carried me into living room and placed me in a playpen withmy new dolly. He sat and lit one of his More cigarettes. It was then that Inoticed the man on the floor next to Daddy. He was heavily bound to bars thatheld him upward, but his head was facing the ceiling. A tube came out of hisbelly button to a sealed glass container that held his waste. His mouth wasfitted around a round metal device that held it open. On his neck was a thickdog collar and on it said, "Andy Ashtray". Daddy frequently flickedhis ashes into Andy's mouth before finishing and grounding the brown cigaretteout on Andy's tongue.
Daddy picked me up out of the crib and sat me on the floor in front of him.He undid his trousers and suddenly his gigantic dick was in my face. "Now,princess," he said, "I know you noticed those big juicy lips I gaveyou. I call them DSL's: Dick sucking lips." My eyes grew big and he laughedand said, "That's right, sweetie! This is going to be your favorite pacifier!And if I feel your little baby teeth once, it's spanky time!"
He instructed me all the way, first kissing his cock, and then sucking onthe knob. Slowly he went deeper into my mouth. And within a few minutes, hishands were on the back of my head and he was forcefully fucking my face. After10 long minutes, he came and he pulled back, so the river of cum lay in mymouth. "That's nutrition, sweetie," he said, "swallow it all." Idid what Daddy said.
By this time, Fido walked into the room on all fours and barked hello athis Master. Daddy patted him on his head and the mandog excitedly barked overand over. I guess the humiliation I'd just suffered in public, plus the degradingsexual act I'd just been forced to perform, plus the irreversible things he'ddone to my body, plus seeing how he'd ruined another man and turned him intoa dog, ...well, I just lost it and broke down and cried, my heaving sobs soundinglike a little baby girl's.
"Go ahead, princess," he said, "tell Daddy what's wrong. Andremember, I'm your Daddy now and will be addressed as such or it'll be spankies." "Daddy,Daddy, why, why!?" I sobbed, "Why, Daddy, why?!"
He scooped me up in his massive arms and shushed me, wiping tears from myeyes as he kissed me fully on the lips. "I always wanted a baby girl justlike you," he said, "and I waited until the right person came alongand that person was you." Just then, a large deposit of poop hit my diaper,bulking up inside it and spreading across my ass and my groin. "Uh, oh!" heexclaimed, "Did my little princess go poopies?" "Yes, Daddy." Isaid, defeated. My only hope was that my family could somehow find me and rescueme, though I would always be a cripple because of the surgical enhancementsDaddy had had made to my body.
"I know what will cheer you up, baby," he said, "You and yournew dolly can have a tea party!" He carried me down to the basement, wherehe had set up a child's table with a baby sized tea set. He insisted that Italk the whole time, so I was forced to make small talk with a baby doll andplay like a little girl. Meanwhile, the shit was spreading further around mydiaper and soon I could feel a rash developing.
Daddy, in the meantime, opened one of the drawers along the wall and a bodyfully wrapped up in duct tape like a mummy was inside. Daddy effortlessly liftedthe stiff mummy out of the drawer and laid it on the same table where my surgerieshad been performed. I could make out the mummy wriggling a bit as daddy strappedit to the table. He unpeeled layers of duct tape from across the mummy's faceand I could make out what looked like a middle-aged man, crying uncontrollably.A tube ran from the man's nose into the tape around his neck. "Please,please, please!" the man said a million times. Daddy smiled at him andpatted him on his duct taped covered head. Daddy took a razor and removed theduct tape from the man's legs and covered them with plastic that sealed tothe skin. Suddenly he made long cuts and sliced open the man's legs from footto knee. Daddy whistled and smiled as he removed all of the bones from theman's legs and feet. The man howled in uncontrollable pain, passing out severaltimes.
He then amputated that man's legs as the man howled uncontrollably. And Daddysealed the man's new stumps up and duct taped them up. Then he kissed the manon the forehead and started to tape his face back up. He undid the straps andthe man was convulsing and you could hear murmured crying under the duct tapeas Daddy lifted him back into the drawer, shutting it.
After Daddy scrubbed up, he changed my diaper but didn't put on new one on.He lifted me up and carried me upstairs to the kitchen, where I was again inthe highchair. After a meal of baby bottle piss and pureed shit, Josie's Capri120s butts, castor oil, spinach and prunes, I noticed Daddy had put my dirtydiaper in the freezer. He cleaned me up and carried me into his bedroom, whereI was laid on his bed.
Daddy stripped and then removed my clothes. He turned me over and inspectedmy now beaming diaper rashed-asshole with his finger. Suddenly he placed adollop of Vaseline on it and worked it around. Daddy walked around and histurgid dick was in my face. "Lick it, sweetie," he said. I lickedthe precum from his knob. Then he walked around, rolled me over again and proceededto fuck my ass silly. 15 long minutes later, he came inside me, then he unleasheda gusher of piss in side me. Then he diapered me and put rubber panties onme.
We lay in bed and he frequently kissed me, telling me I was His forever.We fell asleep with me in his arms.
In the afternoon, a taxi pulled up to the house and three people got outand entered the house. They were all middle-aged men, but were dressed liketeenaged female sluts. All three chainsmoked Virginia Slims Luxury Lights Menthol120s and had matching tattoos that said "Daddy's girl" on the backof their necks. Each bowed before Daddy and kissed his boots. They were introducedto me and made over me, kissing and touching me. Each pissed and shit intoa big bowl, which Daddy promised me he was saving for my dinner. Each chainsmokedand shook while they were there. Then each gave Daddy $500 dollars. He tooka needle and shot something into their arms. Then each got on their knees atDaddy's boots and praised him like someone in a church would. The three prayedaloud to Daddy and then kissed his boots.
After they left, Daddy revealed another erection and I gave my second blowjobof the day. As his cum swirled in my mouth and I knew I'd be getting used tothe taste of it, I filled my diaper with shit again.
Suddenly, Daddy told me I had a sister I was going to meet. He carried meup to the second floor and we walked down the hallway to a room. Daddy tooka key from the ledge over the door and unlocked it and carried me into theroom. A woman, probably in her early twenties, was sitting at a table. Shewore a green metallic pleather mini skirt and a t-shirt that was sizes toosmall for her. The t-shirt had a picture of singer Christina Aguilera on it.A heavy iron collar had been welded around her neck. From this, a long lengthof heavy chain went to a strong eyehook on one wall. The "girl" wasbusily smoking several Salem 100s. She had two in her mouth and one stuck ina tube in an opening in her throat. On the table were several cartons of Salem100s and several loose packs. An ashtray overflowed. A pack of straws wereon the table as was a big glass container. In the container was piss with alot of spent Salem 100s butts floating in it and a big spoon. A camera wasmounted on the corner of the room. The table and chair were the only furniturein the room, but an oversized doggie bed lay in another corner. In a thirdcorner was one of those hospital bed pans and there was a great deal of shitin it. The windows in the room were covered completely by empty packs of Salem100s. The only light in the room was a dim green bulb in the ceiling. Daddyintroduced me to the girl. She moved the cigarette from her throat but leftthe two in her mouth. She spoke, in a voice that sounded like a robot, andsaid, "Salem 100s, Daddy. Salem 100s, I'm so happy to meet my baby sister.Salem 100s, baby. Salem 100s, Daddy has told me about you. Salem 100s, I loveyou, sis. Salem 100s, just a second,..." she said and in a single, longdrag, she puffed half of the three cigarettes down and lit three more. Sheheld then as she kissed me on the lips, then added, "Salem 100s, I loveyou baby sister." She kneeled before Daddy and kissed his boots then beganto pray to him as she smoked her cigarettes.
Daddy carried me out of the room and locked the door behind him. I was feda dinner of the whores' shit and other assorted gross stuff and carried tothe basement. Daddy put me in my playpen and he removed the man with the amputatedleg from his drawer. He undid the duct tape from the man's face and strappedhim down to the table. Then he removed the duct tape from the man's arms andput the sticky plastic on it. He sliced and slowly removed the bones from theman's arms and hands, whistling cheerily as he worked. The man moaned in uncontrollablepain. Daddy finished amputating the man's arms and sealed up the nubs at theshoulders, then replaced the duct tape on them. Then he used fishing line tosew the man's lips shut. Then he replaced the duct tape over his face. Thenhe attached baby doll legs to the man's torso and arms to the shoulders. Thenhe sewed a plastic baby doll face to the man's head. He sewed on a ShirleyTemple wig to the man's head. Then he put a gold lame baby doll dress on theman. He picked up the man and the arms and legs flapped about. He depositedthe man in my playpen and said, "princess, Daddy made you a dolly to sleepwith. This is winstina!" Daddy effortlessly carried us both upstairs andI shit myself again as we went up the stairs. I was now carrying two loadsof shit and looked forward to Daddy changing me, but that didn't happen.
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"It's 6 o'clock, princess! Time for beddy-byes!" he said. Daddychanged me into a pink satin baby doll nightie, footies and bonnet. He laidme and winstina side-by-side in the crib. He pissed into a baby bottle andgave it to me. The lights went out and suddenly lullabyes, sung by daddy startedendlessly playing on a speaker in the room. The songs said I loved Daddy andthat I was afraid of the dark and scary monsters and that Daddy would protectme. Before I fell asleep, I deposited a third load of shit in my diaper. Icould feel a huge rash on my asshole.
I awoke the next morning at 6:00am as Daddy opened the curtains in my nurseryand let the sun in. I had slept most of the time, but the noises that Daddypiped in had filled my mind with dread and utter fear. I had grasped onto mydollie, winstina, for all it was worth. Several times during the night I criedaloud, screaming for Daddy to protect me from the monsters. My face was redfrom crying and I had shit yet again overnight and pissed several times andmy diaper was beyond bulging. My entire ass and particularly my asshole weresore from my expanded rash.
When Daddy picked me up, I grabbed onto him with all of my weak strength.He kissed me on the lips and I was so happy to have him to protect me thatI slipped my tongue in his mouth and he returned the favor. He stripped meand finally changed my diaper, mentioning my rash. Then he carried me to hisbed, and rubbed Vaseline on my sore ass. Then he violently fucked my ass andwith the rash raging, it hurt like hell. I couldn't help but cry as he dressedme in a ruffled pink taffeta dress outfit. My butt was on fire as he carriedme to the highchair in the kitchen. I ate my breakfast of the goop with shitand so forth in it, but cried the whole time. Several times, he commented onmy "fussing" and call me a "miss priss".
He got me ready to go outside and soon I strapped in my babyseat as we headedto a jewelry store, for Daddy said we were getting engaged to be married. Whenwe arrived at the jewelry store, Daddy carried me inside. Once inside, a couplein their 60's suddenly said, "Master!" and fawned over him. The oldlady started making over me, commenting on what a beautiful baby girl I was. "Sothis is the little princess who's going to become the proud bride of our exaltedMaster!!" she said. Daddy got a diamond ring for himself that cost 10,000dollars and chose a matching ring for me. As my hands were now nubs basically,he ordered the couple to fashion the ring for the middle of my nose.
Before we left, Daddy had me suck him off and then shot his cum onto thefloor. The woman immediately fell to the floor and lapped it all up with hertongue. "Oh, wonderful, Master!" she said, "Thank you so verymuch!"
The End?
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