A Little Lost

Ch 4

Scott came to get Katie out of the floor.  

"Tummy time is over munchin," he said grabbing the crotch of her diaper.  "Time for a baba then a bath.  It's almost this sweet baby's bed time!" 

Bed time! It was still daylight outside!  Scott carried Katie to the couch and laid her down on her back.  "I'm going to remove the pacifier.  Remember your rules.  Coo or cry.  Period.  I will punish you otherwise."

Scott took the pacifier out and Katie began to work her jaw.  She wanted to ask questions or to scream for help but she was afraid of angering Scott again.  She just wanted to go back to the center.  She didn't even know where she was or how far they had traveled.  

After giving Katie time to stretch her jaw, Scott stuck the bottle in her mouth.  Katie tried to turn her head away.  She didn't take bottles.  Scott persisted and kept trying to stick the bottle in her mouth.  When Katie spit it out again, Scott suddenly flipped her over and removed her diapers.  He spanked her hard and fast on her bare bottom until Katie was crying huge tears and pleading with him.  "No! No! Stop!  I'm sorry!"  Scott kept spanking Katie.  Finally, she stopped protesting, went limp, and just cried.  

"You broke a rule baby Katie.  You are NOT allowed to speak and when daddy gives you your bottle, you drink it.  Your spanking was your first punishment.  It will be worse if you continue to fight me".  Scott rediapered Katie, flipped her over and put the bottle in her mouth.  This time, Katie gave in and drank the bottle.  

"I can see you are going to be very difficult," Scott said.  "I had hoped not to have to do this, but I suspected you would behave this way and you have left me no choice.  In your milk is a medicine.  It is a special medicine for bad babies like you.  You will not be able to walk or talk and you will use your diaper after taking it.  I will put it in every bottle and meal until you are a good baby.  It contains a special muscle relaxer and you will lose all of your major gross motor skills.  When you can be a good baby, maybe I will not use it so you can at least hold your toys."  

Katie cried silently as she drank the bottle.  She knew better than to fight right now.  She had already almost drank the whole bottle when Scott told her about the medicine.  It was too late.  

As soon as she finished the bottle, Katie could feel herself struggling to think straight.  Scott had not put her gag back in, but she found it almost impossible to form words. 

"ugh ar snuh wif" Katie babbled.  

Scott booped her nose.  "Oh, aren't you just the sweetest."  

He carried her through the house again and laid her in the bedroom floor.  He began taking off the restraints and straightening Katie's limbs.  Katie was staring at the ceiling as the tears fell.  Scott walked away and left her laying on the floor in nothing but her huge double diapers.  Katie wanted to run away.  She wanted to run out of the room and go far, far away, but none of her muscles would cooperate.  She heard water start running and suddenly Scott returned.  

"It's bath time baby girl!" He said brightly.  As he removed her diapers, he held one up for Katie to see.  "Look at what a good girl!  Using her diapees for Daddy!"

Katie was mortifed.  She had no idea that she had wet her diaper and she could not stop Scott from carrying her to the bath water.  Suddenly she was very afraid.  Would he put her in the water unable to move?  What if she slipped under? Would he let her drown?  Scott laid Katie on the bathroom floor next to the huge tub.  He fastened a small inflatable ring around her neck.   

When he put her in the tub, the small ring kept her head floating on top of the water as the rest of her sank into the tub.  Scott then put some bath toys into the tub with her.  He would lift her hands to bat at the rubber ducks and push the bubbles around the tub.  Finally, he washed Katie's body and hair.  

"Katie," he began, "you haven't been taking care of yourself like a good baby.  Daddy is going to make sure that you are taken care of."  Katie wanted to squirm and fight as Scott began to shave the hair from her body - her legs and her princess parts were shaved.  Katie was mortified.  Finally, Scott took Katie from the tub, dried her off, lotioned her, and taped her up into a HUGE double diaper with extra padding.  Before putting clothes on her he pulled out a pair of scissors and began to cut off her long hair.  Katie cried!  

"ma eh ou ma oo" she tried to say.  No!  Stop!  Katie cried harder.  

Slowly, Scott cut away her long locks until nothing was left except soft hairs that barely touched her ears.  

"There's a baby girl," Scott said.  

Finally, he dressed her into onesie pajamas, clipped her pacifier around her mouth, and put her in the crib.  He sat Mr. Snuggles in the corner of the crib, lowered the top bars and effectively locked Katie in her baby bed.  

Unable to move or speak, Katie laid in bed and stared at the bars and cried herself to sleep.