Annas POV:
I tried to stand up off the cushioned floor. I shakily stood on my 2 feet and after a few steps I landed on my butt. A loud buzz echoed around the room. "Anna, you have already broken rule 3. Babies don't walk. Punishment will now commence." Mrs Kelly said. The door then swung open and Mrs Kelly walked over to me. She grabbed me and pushed me down, my butt was pointing in the air. She pulled down my onesie and untapped my diaper. She began to spank me! After about a minute of a really painful spanking, I began to cry. This is when she stopped, saying "That's more like it, good girl." She retapped my diaper and rezipped my onesie before placing me back on my butt and leaving the room. As she left the room I felt my diaper get warmer. I had began to wet myself! I couldn't do anything, as hard as I tried, to stop myself hopelessly wetting my diaper. I crawled over to a doll house and picked up a doll. As much as I hated the idea, I began to play it to entertain myself.
After about 4 hours of playing I hadn't noticed Mrs Kelly enter the room. She picked me up, giving me the fright of my life. I was placed back in the highchair and she began to spoon-feed me. It was a mashed KFC meal, it was delicious. After the meal was finished I was taken back to the room. But instead of being put in the part of the room with the toys I was placed in a crib. I wasn't even tired so I just lay there for 15 minutes just staring blankly. After a while I began to doze off, it might have been because of the relaxing nature of sucking a pacifier and being in a nice warm bed.
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The Nursery
Teen FictionThis is a story about how me, my friends and my crush got sent to a nursery and things took a turn for the worst.
