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Alternative Sentence Ch. 6.5: Camera

I'm sorry to say, this is not a full chapter of my series. It's more of a worldbuilding story, which might lack substance, but I think it places the whole series in a different frame. Do stay assured, however, that a "real" chapter is in the works.

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Robert scrolled through the camera feeds yet another time. There really wasn't much else to do in the small room, and he had to admit the experience was not entirely unpleasant. Choosing what was worth sharing with the "subscribers" to the feed and what they would instead find boring was something he had come to be good at. It was probably not a very transferable skill, but his shadowy employers probably wouldn't take his resignation kindly, so that didn't worry him.

The screen in front of him now showed him the newest group of gals to enter the stage. What were their names again? Rebecca was the feisty one, Sophie the horny one, Emily the one who had taken to her new lifestyle surprisingly easily and the last one... Mary, yes. They had been a group of favourites of the viewers and would hopefully stay that way until they were completely "processed". The public especially enjoyed the awkward friendship between Sophie and Mary, which would hopefully last.

He checked the schedule for the day. Sophie, Mary and Emily would be getting their new and improved belts that day, which meant even more screen time for the new group than usual... It might have been a good idea to focus on the other groups until the time came.Alternative Sentence Ch. 6.5: Camera фото

The third group to be admitted had been the one which was loved the least by the clientele. The four girls lacked personality and just sort of sat around in the playroom, almost never bothering with the toys and rarely attempting to chase sexual pleasure unless given excessive and maybe even unhealthy amounts of aphrodisiac. The only somewhat interesting action they sometimes performed was when they fought amongst themselves like a pack of clumsy cubs. That had definitely taught whoever the mastermind behind the operation was to not accept exceedingly violent subjects, even if they were the easiest to acquire. Maybe he should have suggested they be trained to act as puppies rather than babies. He could have provided some pointers as to how to achieve that which he had acquired at a previous job of his. The management would perhaps appreciate the idea more if not for the fact that it would not be easy to explain to the caretakers why the "inmates" suddenly needed to have their arms and legs bent double with bondage gear and be fed out of bowls. Finding people who would not question why they had to keep a tyrannic rule over a bunch of young women dressed as babies was already hard enough.

He pushed the idea to the side. No girls were being forced to hold hands as they sat on their respective punishment chairs after a fresh spanking that day, so there wasn't anything of interest to show the audience in that room.

He moved on to the second group. The old favourites. Robin, Jessie, Caroline and Nicole. They had all reached the 3rd tier within the facility, so they were all fairly well behaved. They had been more or less reduced to functional incontinence by having their belts reward them for every time they peed themselves, regardless of the amount of urine they actually expelled, thus making it so that they had to slowly increase the frequency of their incidents to keep climaxing, causing them to be almost constantly soggy AND horny.

Most of their screen time came from their "adventures" going on walks with their caretakers. Seeing the team waddle around in their harnesses, trying to preserve whatever infinitesimally small sliver of dignity they had left whilst wetting and messing their nappies in public, was a seldom unappreciated treat.

Unfortunately, today was the single day of the week when they stayed inside the whole day. After about 10 minutes of observing the soggy bunch, Robert decided to scroll on.

The first and oldest group. Often referred to as "Little Angels", these girls were ready to be "discharged" in less than a year, although waiting for the end of the official sentence duration was little more than a caution. For years, the carrot-and-stick nature of their stay at the facility had been rewiring their brains, rewarding them for regressive tendencies and punishing them for any hint of independence. Their visits to the outside world were not as common because they needed to be kept in strollers. It was ironic that inmates within the trusted tier were given the freedom to walk freely, but they generally lost the ability to do so later in their regression, as with every reward dispensed, the belts made achieving the next climax ever so slightly harder, until the only way to sate their needs was to become a drooling, crawling and babbling shadow of your former self, and that was exactly what these four girls were. Ironically, they were also the oldest by age.

Robert decided the viewers would appreciate looking at this last group for a few minutes as a way to show them the inevitable destiny awaiting their favourite team (and inevitably, one day, their caretakers, unless another way to keep them quiet was found).

When he finally switched the camera back to this last group, he did so just in time to notice Sophie getting her very special diaper change as the rest of the girls observed intently.

They did not know yet, but this was going to be their most interesting day in the facility yet.

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