misguidedbrat: Mummy was sitting on the couch sipping her coffee and looking at her phone. I gazed u
misguidedbrat: Mummy was sitting on the couch sipping her coffee and looking at her phone. I gazed up at her, taking in her beatiful face as she looked at whatever grownup things she looked at. In truth I was starting to forget these things myself. What did I used to do? What would I think about? What did I even used to enjoy? I remembered going through the motions of an adult life but I had been in this position so long now it was all starting to slip away from me. I had come to accept and enjoy my life as a toddler. I sat on the play mat in front of the sofa playing with my toys and gibbering happily around my dummy. My nappy crinkled loudly every time I moved and it forced my legs apart quite a way. After a little time had passed mummy put down her phone and smiled down at me. She kissed me gently on the cheek and ruffled my hair. I giggled a little. “So my sweet, I think it’s time I told you how well you’re doing. You’ve been a really good girl of late. Mummy’s very pleased with you, so I think it’s time we let you move forward a little… well, backward actually. You know how much mummy loves humiliating you, so you must know that me doing this is a big deal.” “wh-what d’you mean mummy?” “Well, much as I love the look on your face when I make you use your nappy for me - it never gets old - I think it’s time I allowed you a little more… privacy. So from now on you’re to use your nappy as and when you need to. It will make you feel like more of a little baby too schnookums, because you’ll have no control over when you get changed. I will check you when I deem fit just like any other baby, and if and when you need a change I will change you. Aww, are you understanding all my big words little one? I nodded, anxious to show her I understood. My pigtails bobbed playfully. In truth I was unsure if I was pleased or mortified. Being made to use my nappy for mummy was incredibly humiliating. She would call me over and have me squat or even sit on her lap. She’d done it in front of her friends too and it was something I constantly dreaded. On the other hand she usually changed me soon after these displays. What would happen now that I wasn’t permitted to tell her when I needed a change? The thought of sitting around in a used nappy was alarming to say the least. But I knew she loved me and wanted what was best. A tiny voice in my head told me to resist, to refuse her and to escape from this infantile treatment, but the rest of me knew I had to stay. “Do you understand me little one? Use your words darling…” I knew what she wanted. She had be training me to speak in an infantile way lately. “When me have to go potty me use my nap naps.. wh- when I needs to and I no tell mummy.” “What a clever little girl! Mummy’s very proud. I think it’s best we regress you right back to a little nappy wetting toddler who is dependent on mummy for everything. But remember little one, if you ask mummy for a change there WILL be trouble. Understand?” “Yeth mummy” “Good girl. Now, I think it’s time we went for a walk in the park princess. Let’s get you dressed.” I trembled in anticipation. The new nappies mummy had put me in were much bulkier than I was used to. It would be difficult to hide them even under a long skirt, and the crinkled so. To my horror mummy brought over one of my tiny school skirts. “This will look lovely. It’s a hot day and I know you miss wearing your slutty ‘big girl’ clothes.” “B-but mummy everyone will see my nappies.” “I know little one. You look very cute in nappies, and it would be a terrible shame to hide your cute bottom from the world, wouldn’t it darling?… Well?” “Yes mummy…” “Good. Now let’s get out and enjoy the sun little baby chastity” she said with a knowing wink. She took my hand and lead me waddling into the bright day. -- source link