Time in nappies.

Time in nappies part 1

The background of the story.
Been with my husband for three ears now. He knows that I like to be babied, wearing a nappy, sucking on a dummy and drinking from a bottle. He doesn't like it but I really wish he would, for him to feed me hot milk in my bottle. Putting me in a nappy and changing me. Telling me I'm a good girl and stroking my hair. Putting me to bed for a nap.
For some reason like it, it helps me relax. I'd only like to be a baby for a couple of days, any longer would be too much.
To my unexpected knowledge some of that above came true and a lot of other things I didn't think him capable of.

Main part of story..
On a normal day I would go out to work and then to come home and to be expected to do my household chores. All the cleaning, his washing and to cook his dinner. Very mundane and boring, work was always stressful. Some days I just wanted to 'relax and do nothing.
One Tuesday morning I took the day off work, waited for him to go to work, knowing he'd be gone all day. So I could do some much needed relaxing.

I stripped off and went to put my baby stuff on. I laid on the bed and placed two crinkled nappies underneath myself, put lots of powder one the inside one and tightly tapped them both up while sucking on my dummy. I put on my teddy romper suit, warmed up a bottle of hot milk and snuggled up. I started to relax. But it needed more, sometimes I like to be a bad girl so I got out my bed restraints and I fit my dummy gag tightly in my mouth. I hook myself up with the restraints leaving one hand slightly loose; for a quick escape.
As I lay helpless, unable to do anything. I felt relaxed and i began to drift off into a deep sleep.

A deep sleep indeed as when I awoke I found my husband standing next to the bed looking down at me with his hands on his face. He waited for my reaction to which I tried to break free from the loose strap, but it wasn't loose anymore; the git tightened it.
I tried to squirm around but he had tightened them all up leaving me immobile. I tried to shout but was stopped by my gag. He just looked at me and said "who's been a naughty little girl then? Not doing any of her chores, such a bad girl". He then left the room leaving me stuck on the bed, thinking about what I have done. Lots of mixed feelings rushed through my body, humiliation, shame and weirdly horny.

I heard the front door being locked, I thought this was a good chance to break free as I quite desperately needed to go for a wee.
I tried to get free but it was tiring and also trying to hold my bladder. Looking at the clock 30 minutes had past, he wasn't coming back and I really had to wee. I relaxed my body and let it out, it seemed full already but I did have the second nappy on.

Around two hours had past and the front door was opened. I could hear the rustling of bags coming closer to me. There he was at the edge of the bed with two massive bags of stuff. What stuff I was unsure.
Who's a good little baby girl then? You've wet your nappy". I looked down at my fate and saw the big yellow stain. The nappy at this point was quite cold now and I didn't like it very much so I had to try and get his attention to I could get out and change.
I began to wriggle around and muffle through my gag, but he just looked at me and said "you are going to be punished for not doing your chores and doing this to yourself".

He lent over to my face and released my gag. As soon as it came out of my mouth I shouted "I want to get out of this now, I've wet myself and it's cold, I need to change". He put his hand on my mouth, "oh no baby girl, you will be punished and if you so want to be a big baby girl then you will be one". I tried biting at his hand which was soon replaced with a very large blue dummy he got out from one of the bags. The stuff in the bags must be more baby stuff, but what stuff was a surprise to me.

I kept spitting the dummy out, moaning and saying I needed to change. He ignored me and just kept putting the dummy back in my mouth. He was tending to one of the bags and pulled out a large pair of yellow rubber pants with a chain to lock them. "Baby girl, I'm going to release your leg restraints now, be a good girl for daddy". True to his word he released both of the cuffs. I saw an opportunity to spit the dummy out and kick my legs and scream and shout. He aggressively grabbed me, slightly turning me over. 'Slap, 'smack, down goes his hand on my upper thigh. The pain, I screamed at him to stop. "Please, I'm sorry, I'll go and do my chores, please stop". He kept on going one after the other in the same place. I began to cry, sobbing like a little baby he stopped and rolled me back over, put the dummy back in my mouth and said "now are you going to be a good girl for daddy?" I nodded yes, "I cant hear you" "yes, I be good" "yes what?" Taking a moment to think, oh he wants me to say yes daddy; embarrassed by this I muffled through the dummy. "Yes daddy". "Good girl".