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**toxic34** · August 2nd, 17, 01:12 AM

Sunrise over the city of London. At this moment, John Rolfe and his wife Pocahontas were beginning to wake. Since they'd moved to London, Pocahontas had been wanting to learn more about the English culture, fit in more, and feel at home. And John and Mrs. Jenkins were certainly the ones to help her. "Good morning, dear," John said, kissing her forehead.

**Bellhart** · August 2nd, 17, 01:29 AM

Pocahontas squirmed as she woke, smiling at her husband as she opened her eyes.

"Good morning my love." She said gently.

Shifting slightly reminded her of her current situation. Under the bed, she was completely naked apart from the bulky diaper cradling her loins.

She still didn't get why her husband was making her wear these things. She had one embarrassing incident yesterday regarding relieving herself in a street, and now he was making her wear these things and expecting her to adopt the toileting habits of an infant.

An adapted chastity device locked over the diaper - to which John and Mrs Jenkins had the only keys - meant she could not remove it.

She grimaced as her bladder twinged.

"John, please can you take this off? I am sorry for yesterday. I need to pass water. Please do not make me do it like an infant!"

**toxic34** · August 2nd, 17, 01:32 AM

"Pocahontas, you know what the rules are," John said. "If you're not going to be able to learn how relieve yourself properly, it's probably for the best that you use these." He looked at her. "Besides, I think you'd look really cute doing it." He also smiled a bit and decided to help her the best way he knew how: a relentless tickling assault.

**Bellhart** · August 2nd, 17, 01:42 AM

"Noooo!" She kicked and squealed as her husband tickle tortured her. She resisted for a few seconds, but eventually it grew to be too much. She buckled as a hissing sound came from below, and her bladder emtied itself, turning the padding under the locking device a slight shade of yellow.

She looked up at her husband, blushing furiously.

"Can I please get out now? I have made the pee pees" She asked. Unbenowest to her, john had rules that meant she wouldn't be changed till after breakfast. In fact, she would only be allowed out of her diapers for her three daily changes, bathing, and when they made love at night.

Even then, both John and Mrs Jenkins planned to take her babying a lot further as [art of her "domestication."

There was already a locked room in the house that would serve as the perfect nursery.

**toxic34** · August 2nd, 17, 01:45 AM

"Not just yet, Pocahontas. You, after all, are now a baby, and babies don't get to choose," John said. "But don't worry, we'll make sure you don't get a rash. Just that you learn to appreciate what we're doing. Right now, we'll have a nice breakfast that Mrs. Jenkins made for us." He smiled a bit as they got out of bed. "You can put your robe on to cover your nappy, though." He looked on as Pocahontas went to disappear behind the dressing screen.

**Bellhart** · August 2nd, 17, 01:53 AM

"Yes, my love." Defeated and embaressed, she went behind the screen and quickly put on a dressing gown.

Stepping out, she was suprised as John forcibly took her hand and led her to the kitchen. As she waddled, the chastity device reminded her of another need.

"John?" She whispered and turned crimson. "We didn't get a chance to join last night, and I think I have the horn?" She asked, trying to explain in a way he understood that she was horny.

(Need to get some sleep. Continue tomorrw?)

**toxic34** · August 2nd, 17, 01:55 AM

(Sure thing, see you then)

"I understand, dear, but making love is more of a nighttime routine. Don't worry, I won't sleep until I have indeed ravished you." John smiled as they sat down to eat at the table, waiting to be served.

**Bellhart** · August 2nd, 17, 12:48 PM

Pocahontas squirmed as she sat down. The chastity device was pulled tight, constantly pushing the padding of her diaper against her crotch, reminding her both of her hornyiness and infantile wetting.

She lowered one hand and tried to rub her crotch to get some pleasure, but the chastity device was held tight and worked well.

This was forgotten as she saw her breakfast brought out. Rather than her usual choice, today she had a childish bowl of oatmeal and large glass baby bottle of milk.

"John, please, must I eat like an infant too?" She pouted and whined.

(Do you think you can make your posts a bit longer and meatier? I find it helps give us more to work off of.)

**toxic34** · August 2nd, 17, 07:03 PM

John looked at her. "Like I said, you don't have a choice in the matter. If you're a baby, you don't get that choice." He leaned in. "I know that you're doing well to adapt to things in London, and you're going along well. Your reading has really moved up, your writing isn't too shabby, your fashion sense is quite evolving, and you can dance well. But, this little bit of tweaking is needed." Mrs. Jenkins smiled. "Besides, love, you'll like what I made. It's my special recipe." John then proceeded to feed Pocahontas spponfuls of the oatmeal. Mrs. Jenkins watched at the cute scene unfolding.

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"If you behave," John said, "I'll rub you when I change you so that you can release."

**Bellhart** · August 2nd, 17, 07:46 PM

"Yes John, ok." She agreed meekly as she let her husband fed her the oatmeal. She blushed as she asked for a drink from the baby bottle, and proceeded to drink it all and finish her meal, which she was praised for as she squirmed.

She wondered what she meant by "special recipe" as it had't tasted much different than normal.

"I'l be good." She whimpered at Johns promise. Little did she know, the chastity aspect of this treatment and the reward of orgasm would be used extensively to control her from now on.