Short stories of forced regeneration, From a girl or non-binary point of view, There will be daddy-dom and mommy-dom as caregivers, (sometimes only one of them, sometimes both).
Some stories will have forced breastfeeding or force feeding. In all...
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"Babygirl if you want a change you need to ask for one"
I would prefer to stab myself with a knife to death than ask for a change from 'mommy'. She is a stupid bitch, that I wish would die. This is all because of her.
"Come on baby, do you want a change?"
I remember the first time she asked me that question. It was 3 days after she kidnapped me, I had horrible stomachs, and I finally couldn't hold it anymore, so I let go. I hide behind the couch, and squat. I felt the warm logs inside my diaper, and after that it was hard to hold my pee, so I let out a strong stream. I started to cry almost immediately after that. I was never ashamed of my self- as I was in that moment.
The woman heard my cries and came check on me, she was angry I sneaked off and spank me. Afterwards she asked me this question for the first time. For disclaimer I did try to take the diaper off, but the thick mittens made it impossible, I honestly prefer to shit on her floor then in the diaper. Maybe it would funny, to see clean my shit from the carpet.
"I want a change" She gave me a disappointed look, I knew this is not the way to ask. She wanted me to ask as a baby, something she wanted me to be. Every day since I got here, I was forced to act like one. I needed to blabber like a baby, cry like a baby, walk like a baby, and if I didn't do it, I would be spank by 'mommy'.
"Baby girl, you are not getting a change until you ask properly"
Should I brake? This wouldn't be the first time, it happened every now or then when I agree to be degrade by her. She do not usually forces me to ask for a change but every so often, she makes me beg. I know this one of those times- because the way she smiles.
'Mommy' was beautiful, she have long blonde hair, gorgeous green eyes, and a white bight smile. I knew that when she smiles in a way that shows her smile lines near the eyes, I was going to suffer. She smile in that way every time she spank me, or when she sprinkle laxative in to my food.
"Mommy, can you change me please?"
"Change your what?" She was playing dumb. I wanted to die, I simply couldn't do that shit anymore, I hate her so much. I think the worst part is that she says she loves me. How she could love me but do this shit to me? How could she spank me but then cuddle me to sleep? I would never understand her.
"Change my diaper" The diaper you force me to use. I know how to use the toilet, but I'm still not allowed to use it. You'rejustababy,you'renotbigenoughforthetoilet,useyourdiaper. Fuck you.
