Enslaved Inspectors Daughter Pt. 09

Natalie could feel the damp pillow resting on her cheek as she tried to roll over, she must have cried again in her sleep, what a mess she was turning into. With everything she had been through, with the hope that her Aunty Gwen would protect her & now realising she had been betrayed.

As she stared upwards at the ceiling, she knew she was about to face the morning routine, part of her didn't want to open her eyes again & just wished she was anywhere but here.

The faint noises from down the hall meant that her tormentor was getting ready for another day. Nanny moving into into the spare room had meant things had really spiralled out of control & she was on hand 24.7 now.

Nanny had started to enforce a strict routine on the poor girl now & it had only been a few days but the liquid diet was really taking effect. The poor girl now existed in a horrid half state of consciousness only able to do the most basic things for herself & every day it was worse.

Even more frightening was the growing dependency on the formula milk that was contained in the bottles, the damn horrid sugary taste was so addictive.

Every evening; Vivian put her patient to bed early in the converted small box room, Natalie always fought so hard to stay awake but it was no use & as soon she closed her eyes she was then forced to endure the most vivid & frightening nightmares.

Without her glasses or contact lenses, her daytime activities were now a blurry mess & she only saw shapes or objects until they were too late, the world now was a constant surprise of enforced kink & perversion thanks to Aunty Gwen & her friends.

The box room was now converted into a place of hell for the girl, the blackout curtains meant she had no idea what time bedtime was or what time morning was.

Their was no real sense of time, no sense of days, these things were deemed to be of no concern to an adult baby.

The poor girl never knew how early bedtime truly was early bedtime & it meant that she questioned what day it was or how long she had been stuck here.

Worse was the knowledge that every time she was escorted down to the lounge or the kitchen for her meals, she felt her legs constantly aching & she knew that could feel herself getting weaker & weaker.

On the sideboard next to her single metal frame bed, was the contents of another early morning feeding session, again another blurry memory of being woken up at 2am & being forced fed a large dose of sweet addictive milky white formula.

Sleep deprivation was kicking in thanks to the constant interruptions. The constant changes & diaper checks, it was taking its toll on her body & her sanity.

Everything that the older women did was designed to humiliate & reduce the poor thing to a state of near mental collapse. They had removed almost everything adult from her world now, apart from the TV screen bolted to the wall, she had no connection to her old life.

The 40 inch screen hummed away almost constantly, nasty lesbian porn almost constantly. Younger girls being fucked by older women with large strap-on dildos & being subjected to the most intimate spanking & impact punishment.

Goth skanks licking each other out in gym locker rooms, fat girls dominating younger prettier girls & using them as they want. Natalie was also subjected to a lot of Aunty Gwen being serviced by very butch women; she had realised that Gwen was a lipstick lesbian with a penchant for being with dykes.

The poor girl shifted awkwardly; she knew she had wet herself again at some point but what was worrying was that she was starting to become excited by the videos, they made her curious & she even wondered about what her friends would say if they saw her.

Lying on the thick plastic covered sheet, Natalie knew that the same horrid routine was playing out again this morning, just as it had done for the last few days.

She could feel the soaker pad expanding under the weight, the dam formula making her want to pee almost every few hours now, she was having trouble controlling herself.

Worse than the feeling of her diaper filling up, was the feel of the thick plastic bloomers making her warm & clammy, everything was hot & uncomfortable.

Nursey loved seeing the girl beg to be changed, begging for skin to be cleansed, oiled & powdered. She also loved telling Natalie that she looked cute in her unicorn snap crotch romper, she loved seeing the girls reaction to that piece of humiliation.

The problem for Natalie was an obvious one, there was just nothing she could do about it, the window beyond the curtain was too small, the door was bolted from the outside so she didn't have much choice but to stay in bed.

The metal railings of the bed had been used to clip two thick asylum mittens into place, the small chains rattled and reminded her of how stuck she was.

The Velcro straps were good for keeping the patient in place & reminding her how much more stuck she could, if she was naughty.

The mirror on the wall reflected back a truly horrid site & every time she looked at herself she felt like crying again & begging for this whole nightmare to end. The big shelf of colourful diapers kept staring back at her to remind her what she was turning into.

On the other wall, hanging on the small clothes rail was a load of bright & colourful short hemmed infantile looking dresses, these only gave hints of what was to come but Natalie knew it wasn't going to be good whatever happened.

The electronic door to the box room beeped & the chain slowly unhooked, it only gave Natalie a few moments in realising that the morning was about to start.

The old bitch took her time, small kitten heels glided across the laminate floor, tight short skirt, tanned stockings & a starch white blouse got closer.

"Well you won't be a grown up about this, you want to be a big baby, have tantrums & decide that you know better than the mental health professional, Dr Grey told you your diagnosis, there is no denying it,"

Nurse Vivian just glared at the poor bitch & then walked over to the stack of diapers & the soaker pads & grabbed at the next bottle of feeding formula.

Natalie watched the bottle in her tormentor's hand, she knew what was coming & braced herself, she looked so determined not to give in this time. Every time she sucked down the horrid sweet mixture, she seemed to become weaker & more useless, she was determined to make it stop.

"Please don't I could hardly think last time, please I will do anything just not that bottle, please, I will do anything."

Nurse Vivian smiled, she could see the fear in the young girl's eyes, there was not a dependency yet but there was a hint from the poor thing that she needed her milk.

Natalie watched as the old girl pulled out another adult baby bottle with a picture of a unicorn on it. The bottle was all sparkly & pink but inside the frothy white formula was foaming at the top, the bitch had really upped the does this morning.

Nat pleaded & mewed as best she could, hoping that Nursey might be kind, but in truth she knew it was pointless & as she watched the clips on the chains being released she knew she would have to try & fight, despite everything that she knew would happen.

Before the feeding, Nanny got distracted, she fiddled with the bottle & then went back to the cupboard & looked for a new teat, so Natalie took her chance.

Vivian played along of course, she left the door open as usual & got distracted in the clothes rail & the pretty outfits. After a few minutes of watching the pathetic attempt to escape she just sighed & went down the hall to confront the escapee.

It was almost comical to think that Natalie had actually attempted her escape, what a clever girl she must have thought she was, what a stupid girl for not realising that her escaping days were gone.

A while later & back in the box room, with her bum glowing red & marked with a severe 10 spanks on each cheek, the TV screen actually showed what happened. How a fat obese woman had managed to catch & overcome an 18 year old college athlete.

"My baby girl still hasn't realised what is happening here, well poppet, it's okay, you keep thinking about all those big girl moments & you keep thinking that all of this is just a passing phase."

Nursery pushed the remote control buttons & the TV sprang into life, as Natalie sucked on her new pacifier, the frothy formula in the sparkly bottle finally calming down any nasty adult thoughts the young girl had & everything seemed like a sepia slow motion dream.

"I told you, you're in the adoption programme now, you won't be running out on anyone any more, your days of gym and sports are well gone I would say."

Natalie looked so confused, what she thought had happened earlier, well what she was convinced had happened was different from her own memories.

Natalie thought she had flown off the bed, kicked off the Velcro straps on her ankles & pushed Nanny out the way, all in a moment she was down the hallway & ready to fight her way to freedom.

As the TV screen burst into life, Vivian replayed the actual footage of what happened & the old cow just giggled as she watched the confusion set in.

What actually happened was, Natalie fell off the bed, stumbled out the door, waddled slowly to the hallway & then suddenly looked at the locked stairgate. She suddenly fell onto her bottom, grabbed the stairgate again & tried to stand in the most awkward & most uncoordinated manner until Nanny grabbed her and stuck another bottle in between her cheeks.

"Pathetic big baby, look at you cannot even walk a few meters without falling over onto your big diapered ass, what a poor thing, I am so surprised you even managed to try out for a sports team."

Natalie now remembered more of her pathetic attempts for freedom, she cried for almost an hour after that, the stairgate had now just become the most immovable obstacle, she remembered she could even see the front door from the top of the stairs.

Every time she managed to stand, she struggled with the lock before becoming defeated, eventually her legs collapsed again & she ended up in a heap.

Back in the room, Natalie was so broken at what she was seeing, she couldn't escape and was now acting like a big baby, her life was over, unless a miracle happened.

"Had enough, well that's double spankies, double the punishment & you're getting the bigger dildo in you, the one with the warts & veins, yep I think you need time with Mr Dragon."

"Nooooo, please, not that, I cannot take that again, please Nanny, anything but the dragon."

Nanny took her time, unsnapping the romper, putting the bloomers on the radiator & then finally pulling off the soaked diaper & pad. For a while she let the girl lie on her front, arms locked behind her back in a simple set of rope cuffs, the waiting of what was to come building the tension before finally, the spanking began.

The large wooden spanker was soon pulled from under the bed & quickly the blows reigned down on the poor submissive.

"Twenty blows on each cheek you brat, you will really feel this, but you're here to be trained & by god I will train you."

Nicola screamed into her pillow, the pain was immense, spreading across her buttocks & she could feel the welts start to rise up within a few blows & then she saw & realised the Dragon Dildo was next.

Natalie was soon rolled onto back & could now see the huge dragon dildo velvet bag being unpacked.

As usual the bitch was drawing it out, making every moment last longer & longer. Natalies eyes fixed on what was in the bag & what was comming.

" I am really sorry, please don't put that in me, please I will be a good girl."

Nanny was pleased, it was a really good pleading session, a pitiful bargaining session of a submissive baby girl who had nothing to trade but had realised that she had gone too far & would do anything to avoid her punishment."

"You will know next time then won't you, you don't leave the room unless i tell you, you will learn the rules one day my girl, but what sort of nanny will I be, if i didn't reinforce the rules.

Aunty Gwen had been watched from the hallway, sweat glistening across her body, her panties damp from being with her ladies group at the gym. But now seeing her niece being manhandled and spanked, it made her sex twitch again & start to drip from between her Lycra gym leggings.

Aunty Gwen giggled as Vivian got closer & was running her fat fingers up and down the shaft of the toy, massaging the oil in deep & making the whole thing glisten, making the whole sordid scenario drawn out & with a lingering air of expectation.

"You lezzie sluts love your toys, so here I got your Mr Dragon for you, by Christ I am going to stretch that cunt out if it takes me months.

The huge 7 inch monster was worked into Natalie's poor pussy, inch by inch. It wasn't as big as the black silicon cock she had taken in the sex shop, but it was pretty close.

The bitch of a nanny made sure the thick girthy toy was twisted and yanked into position, every twist & push made Natalie cry out and moan in a mix of pain & pleasure.

Worse was to come when she was re-diapered & another thick soaker pad was placed in between her legs, thick pink ruffled plastic pants were soon pulled up, a fresh pink romper snapped into place.

"You can stay like that until your lunchtime feed, then I will come and get you, we have an appointment with Dr Grey, she wants to see your progress, you better be good or Mr paddle will come out again & I will not pull my punches this time."

As Vivian buckled the pacifier gag into place, the TV started up again, but this time it was a live camera feed of Aunty Gwen's bedroom.

In the main bedroom, Gwen was stripping off her gym kit, twirling around the room, showing off her well aged but still in good shape body, she rubbed her breasts, she licked her lips & then slowly peeled off her panties so Natalie could see her perfectly trimmed bush.

Thing got worse as Vivian now entered the bedroom & started to strip down to her birthday suit as well, within a few moments, Natalie had to watch the two evil bitches drop onto the bed in a 69 position & start to devour each other's pussies as if their lives depended on it.