Carmen's Humiliation Pt. 05

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Saturday Night

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They arrived home after their day out and the session on the farm. Carmen was physically and mentally exhausted.

The three of them entered the house and Sir headed to the living room.

"Go to your room and get undressed. I'm going to wash you, puerca. I don't think Bunny got all the stink off of you."

Carmen headed upstairs and obediently undressed. Then she stood waiting in her room.

Kay arrived up about 10 minutes later. She held up four coins and smiled before inserting them into the piggy bank. They fell into the bank with a metallic thud.

"More tips for you, piggy. Two from Cuck and one from Annette. And one from Josh who liked having more livestock around."

Carmen hated this. Anytime she did something sexual for someone other than Sir or Kay, she was given a coin as a "tip." The plastic piggy bank had a clear tummy so she could see the coins accumulating. Each one representing something she'd done to "earn" it. It made her feel like the world's cheapest whore.

Kay threw a towel on the floor next to the bed.

"Kneel on that, ass in the air."

Carmen got into position. Kay came up behind her and she felt something hard but pliable slip into her ass.

"Just relax. This won't take long."

It was a strange sensation. Kay squeezed the bottle and sent warm liquid flowing into her. It was like a soft, warm pool that was filling her. She couldn't say it was uncomfortable.

But, as Kay continued filling water into her, she started to feel overfull then... bloated? Finally, Kay stopped and removed the small tube from her ass, wiping the nozzle on the towel beneath her.

"Now, pig. You're nice and full. I'll get you clean inside and out. Stand up and head to the bathroom and stay standing and waiting for me. *Don't* leak on my floor or you'll be cleaning it up with your tongue."

Carmen walked quickly to the bathroom, squirming her anus tightly. She didn't want to leak.

She stepped into the bathroom and stood next to the sink. She'd never had an enema before and didn't know how soon it would make her want to go. She felt like her tummy looked slightly larger, but wasn't sure if that was in her head or real.

Kay came in and dropped a few towels near the shower.

Then she stood in front of Carmen and kissed her, gently massaging her tummy with her fingers. She had a strange but effective way of using her fingertips that seemed to tease Carmen's vowels to become impatient.

She loved the deep kiss. Kay was an amazing kisser, but she rarely got to kiss her like this. She wanted it to last but found herself squirming under Kay's teasing fingers.

Kay broke the kiss, "Tell me when you need to expel and can't wait any longer."

Kay's tongue pierced Carmen's lips and rubbed against her tongue. It felt fab and Carmen felt herself getting even wetter. Unfortunately, her fingertip massage continued and she could feel time running out.

"Ma'am, your puerca needs to... um... expel ma'am."

Kay raised the toilet lid.

"Sit. But, don't do anything without permission."

Carmen sat on the toilet. The position making her want to empty her bowels even more. She clenched her anus tight, but could feel herself starting to lose the battle.

"Ma'am--"

"Shhhh. Not yet."

Kay kept making her wait until she was almost shaking with the need to go.

"Spread your legs and now you may expel."

Carmen had never had anyone watch her like this. She'd peed before... but no one had ever watched her poop. This was her first enema and she wasn't sure what was about to happen.

She tried to relax and felt her asshole expand immediately. She could hear and feel the high pressure stream fire out from her ass.

Kay stood above her, staring and smiling that evil smile of hers. It frightened and aroused Carmen. The pure humiliation of her making her do... this... for her viewing pleasure. This was so wrong. So bad. So... degrading.

When the enema finished expelling, she farted and spluttered the remnants. She was bright red. No one should see her like this.

"Next time, I'm going to let you try and cum before you're allowed to expel. It'll be a fun little challenge for you, pig."

Next time? Was this going to happen often? Carmen shuddered.

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Kay wouldn't let her wipe. She made her wash herself in the shower while she watched and micro managed where she scrubbed, how, for how long and in what order.

When Kay decided she was clean, she let her come out and dry off. Then she locked her into the chastity shorts, then put her in the little cell underneath her and Sir's bed so she could hear them making love, but couldn't touch herself.

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Sunday

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Kay woke Carmen the next morning and sent her to get ready for the day ahead. Sir was still in bed above her, drinking coffee and reading the news on his tablet.

"Good morning, puerca. Ready for another interesting day?"

"Your puerca is ready, Sir."

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She headed to the bathroom and had to pee through the grill in the chastity shorts. She hated that because she couldn't wipe afterwards and didn't feel clean.

In her room, she Kay had laid out her outfit for today. She was surprised to find a casual outfit--jeans and a button down white top.

She did her hair and makeup and headed downstairs for breakfast. Kay had water for her in the child's sippy cup and had made her a bagel with fruit. She'd put the cream cheese on for her, so she had no silverware and ate with her hands.

When she finished, Kay gave her some unusual instructions and sent her on her way.

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Carmen's first stop was to pick up coffee from the cafe she worked at. It had been mobile ordered for her, so it was just a collection.

She went into the cafe and stood near the collection counter with a couple of other customers.

Her heart sank when she saw Chloe was working the bar. Their eyes met and a huge knot instantly formed in her stomach. After everything that happened yesterday, she never wanted to work with Chloe again. She knew Chloe would make her life hell.

"Hey, Carmen! How's everything this morning? Hope you avoided the mud today--that looked messy."

"Hi Chloe... yeah... hate it when stuff like that happens." Since Chloe was being vague, she followed her lead in case anyone overheard.

A couple of minutes later, Chloe put a six cup drink carrier on the counter.

"Order for puerca." Chloe winked at her.

"Um... thanks, Chlo."

"Can't wait to work with you tomorrow. I'm dying to catch up!" Chloe was grinning evilly. It sent a shiver down Carmen's spine and made her red with embarrassment.

Carmen picked up the drinks and practically ran to the car, wanting to get away as quickly as she could.

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She drove to an unfamiliar address. It was an apartment complex only a few minutes away. Kay had given her the gate code. She punched it in and entered the grounds.

It was a large, confusing complex and the building she needed was at the far end. So it took her a few minutes to get there. It was really quiet, with no one about.

The apartment was on the fourth floor and was the last unit on the end. She went to the door and knocked, looking around.

The door opened and an unfamiliar muscular man in his 20s wearing shorts and a tank top invited her in.

"Paige, coffee is here!" He took the coffee carrier from Carmen and set it on the island across the room.

"Great." Paige stepped into the living room wearing a robe, "thanks, Carmen."

Carmen recognised Bunny immediately from yesterday, but hadn't known her name was Paige.

"One of those lattes is yours. Did Kay give you instructions?"

"Yeah."

"Cool. We already filmed the intro here. So, we'll do the rest of the video in the main bedroom. You and the guys can wait here and I'll call them in one at a time. Make yourself comfortable, just be super quiet--those mics pick up everything."

Paige took her coffee and headed to the main bedroom.

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Kay had explained to Carmen that Paige aka Bunny made porn. She wasn't actually anyone's sub, but played the part to participate and sometimes film interactions with their friend group.

Today, she was filming a gang bang with four guys.

Carmen had two "jobs". She was to help any of the guys who needed it to get hard before they went into the bedroom. After they'd cum, her job was to collect the used condoms and put them into a small chilled sample bag.

Paige had a friend named Sue who acted as both the videographer and director who helped keep everyone in the right place. The first two guys were ready to go when Sue called them. The situation was so non-sexy, the guys had a hard time keeping it up.

The guy who was waiting to enter the room next asked Carmen for help. He was the same muscley guy who had answered the door. She sat next to him on the sofa and teased his cock and balls with her hands, helping to get and keep him hard. It was easy enough, just teasing him with her fingernails seemed to work for him.

Is this what her life had become? She could be sent anywhere to do almost anything for someone's pleasure? She felt slightly nauseated. She was literally Kay and Sir's fucktoy--just a thing they could share with their friends. And, yet... she was sopping wet and craving the next thing. Trying to guess what they had planned for her.

A few minutes later she heard Sue yell "cut" and the two men left the bedroom and handed their condoms to Carmen while the guy she'd been playing with took their place. The fourth guy asked her for some help while the original two men rested, playing on their phones.

This guy didn't look very hot--he was tall, but too thin and kind of mousy if Carmen was being honest--but he had the largest cock she'd ever handled. It was ginormous and looked almost unreal. He tried hard to be a gentleman despite the weird situation. Like before, she found just teasing him with her nails was enough to keep him hard. She had just gotten him rock hard when Sue started waving her hand out the door for him to join the action in the bedroom.

This rotation continued with each guy being in the bedroom to perform at least twice. A few times, the guys came on Paige, so their cum was "lost", but Carmen ended up with 6 condoms with cum in them.

As soon as Sue and Paige walked out of the bedroom, Carmen messaged Kay, as she'd been instructed. Kay gave her an address just a few minutes away. She picked up the cooler of cum, said her goodbyes and drove to meet Kay.

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Carmen arrived at the modest house and saw that Kay's car was already there. Another car in the driveway was familiar from the farm and Games Night. Bringing the cooler with her, she walked up to the door and knocked.

Randall answered the door and invited her inside.

"Kay is in the bedroom with Toy. She told me you were on the way."

Carmen was having trouble reading Randall's face. Every time she'd seen him since this all began, she thought he looked either horny or jealous or even just kind of happy. Basically, he always looked really engaged and mostly like he was enjoying himself. But, this time, she thought he just looked anxious.

They waited silently for a few minutes before Kay came out. She had Carmen follow her into the kitchen and left Randall standing alone in his living room.

On the island in the kitchen, Kay had a ramekin set out and something that looked similar to a turkey baster. Kay had Carmen squeeze as much of the cum as she could from the condoms she'd brought from the porn shoot and gave her one more.

Carmen combined the contents of the 7 condoms into the ramekin. She was actually surprised by how much was there in total.

Kay then sucked up all of it into the baster and warmed it up slightly with a bowl of warm water.

Kay led her back to the living room with Randall, "Are you ready, cuck?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"Let's get started then."

She nodded at him and went into the bedroom with Carmen and Randall close behind.

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When Carmen got into the bedroom, she was surprised to see Cheyenne hanging from the ceiling in some kind of sex swing. She was hanging at about waist height, with her arms and legs bound to some of the straps that made up the swing itself. She was held naked floating on her back, with her arms bound above her and her legs bent at the knee.

Kay had Randall remove his pants and boxes. He was naked from the waist down apart from the cage around his dick. It was obvious his cock was hard and straining against the cage bars. This humiliation was exciting him.

Kay walked over to where Cheyenne was hanging and nonchalantly inserted the baster into her pussy. She held it there a few seconds, looking Randall straight in the eye.

"Last chance, cuck. Do I stop now or let better men impregnate your wife with their seed?"

His lip quivered and he stammered slightly, "Please do it, ma'am."

Kay's eyes made the equivalent of a "whatever" gesture and she squeezed the baster, sending the contents of 7 condoms deep into Cheyenne's pussy.

"Open that top drawer, puerca, and get the toy."

Carmen opened it and saw a small wand. She took it out and held it towards Kay for confirmation.

"Hold it against his little cage until I tell you to stop."

She barely had it against the cage when he exploded with a massive ruined orgasm. He must have been so excited by what just happened that he was literally on edge. Kay had her hold it there several more minutes until he came a second time.

Kay had him lick it off the floor as they left.

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"Leave your car here, puerca, and come with me."

Carmen followed Kay to her car. Kay had told her this morning about everything that had happened up to this point, so she wasn't sure what was next.

Kay started driving back towards their end of town--but probably not back to the house.

Carmen decided to ask the question that had been preying on her, "Ma'am, may your puerca ask a question?"

"You can ask, piggy. I'll decide whether to answer or not."

She nodded, "Are you really trying to get Toy pregnant?"

Kay laughed, "It was real sperm wasn't it?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"So, why don't you think she might get pregnant?"

"Your puerca isn't sure, ma'am."

Kay told the whole story as she drove, "We've been mind fucking them for a while now. I started picking up her birth control pills for her. I just picked them up and delivered them to her--nothing more.

But, I found out they started worrying I was doing something to the pills. So, I leaned into it. I started removing her pills from the little blister packs and giving them to her in little zip up bags.

Now, they were completely convinced I was going to do something with her pills. I still didn't.

I thought Toy would question how her cycles were so regular if she thought she wasn't on the pill. But, apparently, she was always very regular even before she went on the pill."

Kay shrugged, then continued, "Toy is basically a hot wife. She's submissive and didn't want to set up dates... but she loves sleeping with strangers and obviously it excites the cuck.

Dan met with them and asked them straight up if Toy got pregnant, how would they feel about it. So, here we are."

Carmen realised she hadn't really answered her question. Was Cheyenne at risk of getting pregnant or was she still taking her pills? Was Kay still giving her the prescription or was she giving her placebos and actually trying to breed her?

From what she'd seen at their house, Randall seemed convinced that his wife would soon be pregnant.

A chill went down her spine. It didn't really matter. The fact that Kay could play with them like that about something so... significant showed the lengths she would go.

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Kay pulled up outside a huge house only a few blocks from Sir and Kay's home.

Kay rang the doorbell and a moment later, Anette opened the door and invited them in.

"It's so kind of your auntie Kay to let you sleepover. We're going to have such a great time together, won't we Carmie?"

Carmen hadn't expected an all night visit to Annette's--she had to work tomorrow and her car was still at Randall's. She looked suddenly at Kay, her mouth open slightly in surprise.

"She's too excited to talk, Annette. But, I'm sure she'll be a *very* good little girl for you."

She realised neither of them cared what she wanted or what she had to say. Worse, it sounded like they were going to treat her like a child again, which she hated at the park.

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"Now, Carmie, auntie Kay needs to go. So, mommy is going to look after you. There's a nice outfit for you to wear in the bedroom."

"Yes, Carmie. Down the hall, second door on the left. You go change clothes and mommy will have a nice lunch for you."

As she headed down the hall, she heard Kay leave. She knew she was alone with Annette and the "mommy" stuff didn't bode well.

Laid out for her on the bed was a truly awful outfit. It was a knee-length yellow and white chequered dress with a giant smiling sun stitched onto the front. It looked suitable for a 3-4 year old.

She cringed as she changed into it. There was also a matching headband and a pair of plain white cotton underwear as well as knee high socks. She put everything on--the panties going over the leather chastity shorts that were still locked into place on her. There were appropriate black flats as well that she slipped on and buckled into place.

This child stuff was really humiliating. Yesterday at the park in front of people had almost made her sick from the sheer embarrassment. Hopefully this was just her and Annette. The only bright spot was that she was hungry and Annette had mentioned lunch.

She stepped downstairs in the ridiculous outfit and found Annette in the kitchen.

The table looked as bizarre as her outfit.

A place was set for her at the end of the table. There was a plastic placemat with a matching plastic plate and child's sippy cup--all with cartoon pigs on them. Next to the plate was an oversized napkin with Disney princesses on it.

Her meal consisted of berries, peeled baby carrots and celery sticks, hummus and peanut butter for dipping, and a sandwich that has been cut into four squares with the crusts cut off. Next to her plate was a bowl of Goldfish crackers.

It took all her self control not to roll her eyes or say something snarky. This really was a meal for a young child. But, she could tell by Annette's beaming smile that she thought she'd prepared the perfect lunch for her. She could also hear Kay's not so subtle warning about being a "good little girl." Kay was always precise in her word choice.

She sat down in the chair and took a sip from the child's cup. It was apple juice. She wasn't big on sweet drinks and this apple juice tasted extra sugary. She began by eating one of the sandwich squares. It was a very basic sandwich--she thought maybe just ham, butter and cheese maybe. It was fine and she tried to smile appreciatively.

Annette was practically staring at her as she ate. She was actually beaming with a huge smile and was slow to eat her own lunch--a normal looking sandwich with a cup of vegetable soup. It looked much better than what Carmen had in front of her.

She kept eating, trying hard to look happy and enthusiastic. Annette didn't seem to realise she was acting.

Annette picked up her tablet and started playing a children's video. She set it on a stand and turned ot towards Carmen so she could watch it.

"You finish eating, Carmie. Mommy will be right back."

"Yes, Mommy."

Annette patted her on the head and disappeared down the hall.

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Annette returned several minutes later and led Carmen to one of the bedrooms holding her by the hand. Carmen heard the water running in the en suite bathroom.

The bedroom looked like an underused guest room. But, it had a few unusual flourishes. The bed had only a plastic fitted sheet and pillow on it. A colourful children's duvet was folded on a chair. There were also about a dozen stuffed animals sitting around the room as well as some children's toys. The sideboard had several items neatly laid out on it--a mix of things for children and adults.

"Let's get my little girl out of these clothes and into a nice bath."

Annette had Carmen raise her arms and pulled the dress off over her head. Carmen slipped out of her shoes and socks and was left wearing just the leather chastity shorts.

She took off her necklace and Carmen realised it was her key on the chain. She guessed Kay had given her a copy--it wouldn't be like Kay to share her power even temporarily.

Then she unlocked the chastity shorts and pulled them down, helping Carmen to step out of them, leaving her standing there naked.

Annette took a step back and looked Carmen up and down, with a look of pure lust in her eyes. She even licked her lips unconsciously.

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Carmen was genuinely surprised by the bath Annette had prepared for her. It was topped with a thick mountain of bubbles and the water was the perfect temperature.

She eased herself into the bath and took in the floral smell of what she guessed were bath bombs. It smelled amazing.

Perched on the side of the tub were several yellow plastic rubber duckies.

Annette sat on the side of the tub and put a comically large glove made out of a thin sponge material. She poured body wash onto the sponge and began rubbing it gently onto Carmel's skin.

She took her time, rubbing her neck, arms and back. She was gently massaging and scrubbing every inch of Carmen clean.

She didn't stop at the waterline. She cleaned both of Carmen's legs, then her chest. Annette took her time on her breasts, kneading them and squeezing them through the sponge.

She finished by taking a pitcher and pouring water over her to rinse her off.

Annette had her stand up and helped her out of the bath. Then she towelled her off and wrapped the towel around her.

"How are you now, Carmie?"

"All clean, Mommy."

Annette smiled broadly.

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She guided Carmen to lay down naked on the bed. The plastic fitted sheet was cold on her skin.

"Now let's get my little Carmie all diapered up so we don't have any accidents. Ok?"

"Yes, Mommy."

Carmen cringed internally. She'd worn diapers a couple of times... but not acting like a baby. This was somehow cringey and made her feel ridiculous.

Annette moved to the sideboard and sprinkled baby powder around Carmen's pelvis, then used her hand to spread it around her skin.

"Lift up."

Carmen raised her hips and Annette spread powder onto her butt, taking care to spread some between her ass cheeks. She teased her anus with her finger then finished by rubbing powder onto Carmen's pussy.

"Oooh. Good thing we're putting the diapy on... you feel wet already. Can't have you pee peeing like that unprotected."

Carmen flushed deep red. She hated herself for enjoying even this. How depraved was she?

Annette pulled out a diaper and had Carmen raise her hips again. She expertly put it on and sealed it in place.

"All done. Now, let's get you dressed so we can have more fun."

"Yes, pweeze, Mommy."

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A little later, Carmen was back dressed in the child's outfit and they were sitting on the couch in the living room. Annette had turned on the tv and had cartoons playing. She'd had Carmen select a stuffed animal that was now on her lap.

They watched tv for just a few minutes when Annette said, "Time for some milk, Carmie."

Carmen looked around, slightly confused. There was no sign of her sippy cup. She wondered if she needed to go to the kitchen for it or something--

Annette pulled down the top of her dress and pulled away her bra exposing her left breast. Carmen hadn't expected this. With all the Mommy / babygirl play... she didn't think breastfeeding was going to happen as well.

Carmen obediently leaned over onto her lap and Annette guided her nipple towards Carmen's mouth. Carmen wasn't sure what to do. She'd sucked on women's breasts before, but never expected... milk.

She put her lips around Annette's nipple and kept her teeth away from it. She wasn't sure what to do. She tried sort of gumming the nipple... then sucked on it slightly. A small splash of sweet, warm milk came out of the teat and into her mouth. She almost jumped at the unexpected sensation. After a little more experimentation, she was able to suckle the breast and get milk from her.

Annette left her suckling for a few minutes, then moved her to suck her right breast. It looked like Annette was enjoying the suckling... in a sexual manner. She had an aroused look on her face.

Annette moved her breast away and put them back into her top.

She then told Carmen to sit on the floor in front of her and braided her hair into two pigtails at the back of her head.

"Perfect pigtails for a lovely girl! I think auntie Kay would approve of the hairstyle." She laughed at her little joke. Carmen lolled internally.

She had her join her again on the couch. Annette laid sideways and had Carmen lay back on her, between her legs.

Carmen tried to watch the awful cartoons. They were brain numbing.

Annette's hands began wandering. She'd had them resting gently on Carmen's tummy, but she began gently sliding across her body. She slid her right hand into Carmen's top and began teasing her breast.

"Reach into your diy-pee and play with your special place. But no cumming. Ok, Carmie?"

"Yes, Mommy."

Carmen was thrilled to finally be able to touch herself. She slid her fingers into her soaking wet pussy and spread her juices over her clit. She began gently rubbing herself, relishing the feeling.

Annette started kissing her neck softly and was now massaging both of her breasts. Her skilled hands felt amazing on her boobs.

Annette started nibbling her earlobes. It was sexy and a bit tickly, sending chills down her spine. She shuddered involuntarily.

Carmen was getting close to orgasm. She could feel that pressure building like an ocean against a dam. She wanted to cum so badly. After everything that happened today... her soft hands rubbing her... her hot breath on her neck...

Annette seemed soft... if she came, would she even mind? She wouldn't punish her like Kay or Sir. She decided to cum.

Carmen teased her clit, taking her over the edge and letting the dam burst. She moaned softly as her body stiffened. She kept rubbing her clit, firmly and focused as the pleasure washed across her.

"You've been a very very bold girl! What did Mommy tell you?" she sounded angry.

"No cummies."

"And what did you do, you bold girl?"

"I had a cummy."

"Get up and stand in that corner. Now!" she pointed towards an empty corner of the room.

Carmen stood facing the corner, her heart still racing from her orgasm.

She heard Annette walk across the house, her footsteps pounded with her anger. Carmen smiled, wanting to laugh at her theatrics.

Annette walked up behind her, standing close. She reached in front of Carmen and held out a large pink eraser.

"Put this against the wall and hold it in place with your nose. I'm going to set a timer for 10 minutes. If it falls, you'll get 10 spankings for every minute short of 10 and write 10 lines for each as well. Understood?"

"Yes, Mommy. I understand."

Carmen held the eraser against the wall, then pressed her nose against it, putting her hands down at her sides. She'd heard this was a punishment like 100 years ago, but she'd never actually seen anyone punished like this.

She heard Annette walk away and guessed she was back on the couch and probably watching her.

For the first few minutes it was easy. Carmen let her mind wander, walking through all the wild events of the past few days. Everything she thought of seemed to excite her. She tried hard to focus.

After a few minutes, her nose started to itch and almost felt numb. Her feet started to feel tired and she began shifting her weight between feet. This easy punishment was getting challenging.

She had no idea how much time had passed. It seemed like much longer than 10 minutes. She tried to turn her head to see if Annette was nearby and her nose slipped off the eraser, letting it fall to the ground at her feet.

She bent down to pick it up, but it was too late.

"Really, Carmie? You couldn't do that one simple thing? You only lasted 6 minutes. That means you owe me 40 of each."

Annette took her by the hand and led her to an ottoman.

"Bend over that. You're getting your spanking, young lady!"

Carmen frowned. She wasn't really into spankings. She leaned over onto the low ottoman, pushing her ass high into the air.

Annette flipped the hem of her dress onto her back, then opened the diaper, letting it fall to the floor around Carmen's ankles.

Carmen could just see that she was holding a clear plastic ruler. Annette had an intense, almost scary look on her face.

"Count them out loud."

The first slap with the ruler took her by surprise. It *really* hurt. It was a very flexible ruler and Annette knew how to use it to effect.

"Ouch. One, Mommy..." theack "two..."

She kept going. Annette hit a slightly different spot on her ass or thighs each time which made each blow hurt and spread the burning aftereffects around. Her ass and thighs felt like they were on fire.

Smack! "...34..." theack! "...35..."

Annette landed the final few blows on her skin, changing angles so she crisscrossed where she'd hit earlier.

Finally, the last one landed, "...40. Thank you, Mommy. I'm so sorry I disobeyed."

"That's good. But, you owe me lines as well. Stay there."

Annette brought a hand mirror over and helped Carmen survey the damage. The ruler had left a mix of firey red lines and darker bruises. He cheeks were a mix of light purple bruises and red.

She put the diaper back into place and let the hem of Carmen's dress fall back into place.

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Annette had her sit at the dining room table and brought out a children's writing pad. It had oversized lines with dotted lines between them. It was something children would use to help them learn to write and improve their penmanship.

She set down five sharpened pencils and a small sharpener as well as thre eraser she'd dropped earlier.

"Now, you're to write 40 times, 'I will only cum when Mommy allows it." Got it? Repeat it back to me."

"I will only cum when Mommy allows it."

"Good. Get started."

Carmen wrote the first line as neatly as she could with Annette standing over her, watching.

"That's acceptable. They all need to be at least that neat or you'll redo them until I have 40 neatly written lines."

"Yes, Mommy."

It seemed to take ages to write it over and over 40 times.

When she had 10 lines written, Annette reviewed them.

"These are... ok... but these three are not acceptable. You'll need to rewrite them."

She had a red pen and put a giant X over the three rows she didn't like.

Carmen frowned. She thought all 10 were ok. The three Mommy rejected had only a few wobbles or spacing flaws.

She rewrote the three lines and 10 more. Her hand was actually getting sore already. She didn't hand write much--it was all screens or keyboards.

Annette leaned forward and reviewed her work.

"These three are fine... so you have the first 10 done.... these are unacceptable." She put red Xs on four lines.

"Redo those ones. Pay attention to detail, Carmie, or we'll be here all day."

Carmen was seething. This was stupid. She hadn't experienced anything like this... since she was a kid. She groaned inwardly with frustration.

She wrote 14 more lines. Annette corrected them, rejecting only two this time.

"See, you're improving already, Carmie. Keep doing them like this really perfect one and you'll be done soon and we can go back to having fun."

She was so condescending it made Carmen's blood burn. She took a deep breath. She wanted this line nonsense to end. The only way to get through it was to stay calm.

Annette rejected only one line from the next set. Carmen rubbed her hand, stretching out her fingers. Then she wrote out what she hoped were the last 11 lines.

Annette was extra harsh on this set and rejected two of them.

"These Ms are sloppy and that Y is a mess."

Carmen was really frustrated... they looked good... Annette was just being mean at the end. She was so annoyed. She bit her lip to keep her from saying anything that would earn her further punishments.

Thankfully, Annette approved the final lines.

"Good girl. See, that wasn't so hard. And these are all so pretty!"

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"Now, Mommy is very tired and it's way past your nap time. So, I think we'll go lie down together and close our eyes, ok, Carmie?"

Carmen panicked a little. She needed to pee and had been waiting for the lines punishment to finish to do it. But, now the pressure was growing.

"Mommy... I need to do pee pees."

"That's perfectly fine, dear. Just do pee pees in your diepee and Mommy will change you."

Carmen wasn't new to peeing for peoples entertainment... but she'd never wet herself in a diaper before. It felt different knowing she'd be sitting in her urine.

She was still sitting at the dining table which felt strange as well.

She decided to stand up. That seemed easier somehow. Annette was staring at her, that look of desire was heavy on her face. She was loving watching Carmen do this.

Carmen stood next to the chair and tried to concentrate, bending her knees slightly.

It was a weird sensation to pee into the diaper. She really needed to go, so her stream was strong and sort of bounced off the wall of the diaper and splashed her. As she kept peeing, she could feel it briefly pooling before the diaper soaked it up, spreading the damp warm liquid across her pelvis, even around her butt.

She was glad when she'd finished. But was left with the warm cloth wrapped around her which was kind of... hot... but also uncomfortable. It made her feel dirty knowing it was her piss.

"All finished making pee pee, Mommy."

"Oh. Now let's get you changed."

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Annette led her back to the bedroom where she'd put the diaper on her earlier. She put a towel down on the bed. She had Carmen stand and she removed the wet, sagging diaper, sliding it down Carmen's legs and putting it into a nearby plastic bin with a bag in it. Annette tied off the bag, but left it in the bin.

Turning back to Carmen, "Now, let's lie you down and get a fresh diapee on you."

Carmen laid down on the soft towel and Annette hiked up her dress and methodically began wiping her pelvic area with a baby's wet wipe. She wiped all of the skin, including around her upper thighs as well as between her ass cheeks and spent extra time on her pussy lips.

Then she sprinkled her skin with baby powder, and wiped it around the area the diaper would cover, front and back. Then finally had Carmen raise her hips so she could put on a new diaper and tape it shut into place.

Like before, it was a weird experience. On some level, it was almost like being pampered, like at a spa. But, it was also humiliating to be treated like an infant who needed diapers. Having her rub baby powder on her. Cringe.

"All done!"

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Annette took her by the hand and led her to her bedroom. The main bedroom was huge with a massive canopied wooden sleigh bed in the middle of the room. The bed itself was topped by a colourful hand sewn quilt and had at least a dozen stuffed animals carefully arranged near the foot of the bed.

Annette slipped out of her clothes and pulled on a long nightdress. She then helped Carmen remove her clothes--except for the diaper--and gave her a t-shirt with a cartoon character on it.

She got into the bed and held Carmen close against her chest.

Her hands began immediately wandering over Carmen's body. She started on her breasts, kneading them gently and teasing her nipples.

Then she put her hand into Carmen's diaper, sliding a finger easily into her wet pussy, making Carmen gasp from the sudden invasion.

Annette's voice was barely a whisper, "Mommy has been very good to you... and now you're going to be good to Mommy. With your tongue."

She gently pushed Carmen down the bed and pulled her nightdress off. She guided Carmen's head between her legs, running her fingers through her hair.

Carmen began licking her pussy. She used her tongue to split her lips then slipped her tongue inside Annette before moving to her clit.

Annette pulled Carmen's head towards her and began greedily grinding against her mouth. She was loud and began moaning and calling out "yes, yes, yes... just there..."

Carmen focused, swirling her tongue on Annette's clit as she moaned then started to cum. She wrapped her fingers around Carmen's hair and pulled her hair a bit too hard--painfully.

Annette didn't let her rest. After she came, she continued to hold Carmen's head and rode her mouth through another explosive orgasm before she released her grip on her.

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