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**Renold** · September 22nd, 13, 03:05 AM

(Note, to make things easier to read, her thoughts will be in Italics.)
As Jen saw the playpen, she was in shock. Why the hell did we ever make nursery equipment this big? Who was the dumb-ass who had that idea? Jen tried to spit out the pacifier right away, but the knot made it impossible, and the mitts on her hand meant she couldn't untie it. The moment you left, she tried to climb out of the playpen, but even without the mittens she wouldn't have been able to climb out. Although this fact didn't stop her from trying, it just ended with her falling on her ass. Damn it! Why do I have to be so small... He said he would be gone for 30 minutes, but there is no way I'm climbing out of this and I can't think of any other way out of here.. At that point Jen let out a muffled sigh that was blocked by the pacifier. She looked around the floor for something she could use but only could see baby toys. She picked up a rattle and shook it a bit before throwing it against the side and sitting against the side. It was at this point Jen began to get uncomftorable in her stomach My stomach hurts like hell.... Whats wrong with me?

**DaddyDom** · September 22nd, 13, 03:13 AM

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Wes was sitting back in Jen's chair just staring at the ceiling 'Maybe i took this too far? Maybe i should just call it all off and hope she doesn't sue me.' he thought to himself. 'No....no i gotta follow through, she's somewhat going back to normal, maybe with out all her clothes she lost some of her attitude.' he thought. He sat up and looked at the monitor, he could see her just sitting there after her failed attempt to get out. 'What is she...oh that's right, the diuretics and laxatives must be kicking in' he thought. He looked at the clock, it had only been 10 minutes, which meant if she tried to hold it, it would be another 20 mins of torture for her. He leaned back and decided not to watch, it hurt him to much to look anyway. 'God i hope she doesn't hate me' he thought.

**Renold** · September 22nd, 13, 03:21 AM

Jen held her stomach in pain, trying to hold it in. Damn it... there were probably laxatives in the food... He did this on purpose to make me use this stupid diaper didn't he.... Well I'm not going to give him the pleasure.... She did her best to hold on, doing every trick she could think of to help hold it. She was able to hold it for about 15 more minutes before it finally happened. She felt the warm icky mess spread around in her diaper, and she hated it. She just sat there in shock for a bit, not knowing how to react. But then she began to tear up... ...Damn it... I just messed myself like a FUCKING baby... I hate this.... what did I do to deserve this... At this point she began to cry into her legs, which were up so it hid her face entirely.

**DaddyDom** · September 22nd, 13, 03:25 AM

Wes resisted the urge to look at the screen, he didn't want to feel any worse than he did about the situation. He sat there and heard her soft whimpers over the monitor, he looked at the clock....20 mins.....10 more she'd have to sit in that diaper, he knew she'd be pissed, but what he planned on doing next was gonna be a lot worse, and thats just what he wanted, to break her so her could get the old her back, like breaking some stupid spell or something. He sat up and gave in to looking at the monitor, she was sitting there crying, probably in a wet and messy diaper by now. He waited another ten minutes and proceeded back to the nursery. He stopped outside the door and put on a fake smile, "how is princess doing in here?" he asked walking up to the crib.

**Renold** · September 22nd, 13, 03:28 AM

When Jen looked up at you, you could see in her face how much this whole event was effecting her. Her face was filled with sadness and worry. There was no outward anger on her face, but that was probably buried deep at the moment, waiting to pop out at you at the right time. She shook her head at you "What do you fucking think..." Her voice was calm in her saying it, except the sobs from her crying.

**DaddyDom** · September 22nd, 13, 03:33 AM

He heard her sob and felt really bad about the whole event, until her heard her speak, that took all the sympathy out of him and helped him go through with what he had planned. "Well it looks like little girl still hasn't learned her lesson" he said sternly. He grabbed her out of the playpen and brought her back to the chair. He sat down with her over his knee again, she squirmed an kicked knowing what was coming again. He sighed inwardly and picked up his paddle, SMACK "Bad baby girl" he said SMACK "daddy was going to change you but since you were mean and cursed at him, you won't be getting changed until tomorrow!" he said as he smacked her full diapers, spreading the mess everywhere inside them. After her ten minutes of paddling he stopped, and sat her up. "Now are you going to behave while i put you to bed?" he asked her.

**Renold** · September 22nd, 13, 03:44 AM

Jen looked scared the moment she realized exactly what she said "Oh no.. I did, I'm ver Ahhhhh!" She shrieks as you yank her out of the playpen and begins squirming and kicking when she gets put over your lap. "Please no! I'm very sorry for Cursing!" All her talking once again stopped the moment you began to spank her. Then it turned to sobbing and crying as it went on. She soon stopped struggling and just laid there as you spanked her crying. After you finished she kept crying, but it was lighter now. "But... I'm sorry..." She whimpered lightly as you told her about not being changed. "Ill be a good girl...."

**DaddyDom** · September 22nd, 13, 03:51 AM

"Good," he said strapping her pacifier back in, "now since you've been naughty its an early bed time and no change until tomorrow" he said sternly picking her up and carrying her to the crib. He laid her down in it and restrained her hands to the top like when she had woken up. "Now i want you to think about how bad you were and go to sleep and I'll be back in the morning." he said to the crying girl. Before he left though he made sure to cover her with a blanket, and then did something he never thought he'd do. He lent in and kissed the girl's forehead. "Sleep well" he said coldly before turning the mobile hanging over the crib on and moving to exit the room. He flicked the lights off and closed the door. 'Well that's that' he thought to himself walking to the break room, 'well the worst is over, hopefully everything will be back to the good old days tomorrow morning' he thought to himself. He took of his shoes and laid down on the sofa and falling asleep.

**Renold** · September 22nd, 13, 04:09 AM

At you restating about her not being change, she began to whimper, the diaper already being severely uncomfortable and she couldn't think of the idea of wearing it all night. Please let this be over soon... This is horrible. And I don't know if it being Wes makes it better or worse. I know him... And we were good friends.... emphasis at Were I guess.. He's probably doing this because he hates me for being a bitch... She doesn't bother resisting as you lock in her in the crib, as she knows that you would easily overpower her. She doesn't respond to any of your questions and is about to turn away when you kiss her on the forehead, which really catches her off guard. Why did he do that... He probably just did that to tease me... Or maybe he did because he does like me, but then why in the world would be do all this to me... It doesn't make any sense. She turns her head and tries to fall asleep, and eventually does, despite her discomfort.

**DaddyDom** · September 22nd, 13, 04:20 AM

The next morning Wes woke up and groaned "oww my back, that's what i get for sleeping on a damn couch." he said. He walked down to the company shower and washed himself. 'Well now i can get my girl back' he thought to himself with a smile. He finished cleaning himself and got dressed in a more comfortable outfit, a pair of khaki shorts and t shirt. He looked in the mirror and shaved off his scruffy beard. He looked back in the mirror and no longer looked like the business man he did, he looked like him again. He put his work clothes in a duffle bag and walked to the nursery. 'I hope she doesn't hate me after what happened last night' he thought as he got to the door. He opened the door softly and walked in turning on the lights slowly so not to wake her.