A new kind of therapy (with Matt_Bradock)

[Barbossasdaughter]

(Absolutely horrifying! XD )

Sandy looked up. Well the homeschooling prt wasn’t that bad. School was boring as it was but as she was put into this horror of a dress, she teared up. She tried to grab and pull but her little hands were locked up. She couldn’t grab anything! The youngster felt the stiffness in her back and squirmed but couldn’t do much. She began to bawl. This was a nightmare. “No no noooo! Waaaah! I want out! Out! Eh! Make it awaaaay” she grew upset.

Mary signed that she would go and prepare the first bottle.

[Matt_Bradock]

Laszlo shook his head at Mary. Not yet. Sandy was already overwhelmed, and throwing absolutely everything at her, at once, would be a mistake. He had made enough of those already.
Sandy's current attire was made for her age, and younger, and thus, the corset didn't have the whale bone braces that the adult versions usually did. It was merely a fashionable form of making it form fitting, and it ensured she wouldn't get out of her new clothes.
A baby bottle at this stage, when she was already crying from the humiliation, could have been counter-productive. Instead, he sat down on the bed and gently picked his daughter up, wrapping his arms around the babied little girl a tight hug, to soothe her, but also to restrain her.
- Shh... calm down, dear. This is for your own good, and you'll see in time why it was necessary. - he told her in a calm tone, not raising his voice.

[Barbossasdaughter]

At least her father was there. She nuzzled into him and bawled for quite a while, letting her pent up emotions out. She calmed down as her father’s presence and words were soothing. It had been some time since she had cuddled with him.

Her sobs subsided and she was calm but quite tired after this outburst. She still nuzzled close and enjoyed the closeness, closing her eyes. She did fight her sleep for a moment but soon she was sleeping, her breath deep and regular.

[Matt_Bradock]

Laszlo let her cry out all her frustration. This was a good thing. One thing he understood quite well - and to his dismay, many parent still did not - was the necessity of letting a child cry. It served as a release valve for frustration and stress.
And it worked again, as Sandy calmed down, and nuzzled close to him. This made him smile, and he started rocking her, like an infant. Like the infant she looked like right now.
Soon, probably from the exhaustion, and her general condition, Alexandra fell asleep, and Laszlo gently laid her on the bed, onto her back, her head on a comfortable pillow... and then proceeded to clip her mittens and booties to straps on the bed, freshly installed, so her feet would be slightly spread and her hands would be at her sides. A waist strap was also put on her, to make sure she won't get up until he decided so. With that done, knowing Alexandra would be safe, Laszlo left the room, letting her take a nap.

[Barbossasdaughter]

Mary checked on her now and then while she did her chores. However Sandy only woke 2 and a half hours later. She stirred and wanted to stretch and get up as usual but of course was hindered. She woke up quickly and pulled at the restraints. “Huh?” It was no use and she growled. She bet it was one of her father’s new ideas!

While she did tug and pull she shouted out:”PAPA! PAPA!” He better came and got these things off of her!

[Matt_Bradock]

Laszlo was in his library, but Mary heard Sandy wake up, and immediately went to alert him. Soon enough, the man walked into Alexandra's room, and sat down at the side of her bed.
- I hope you slept well, my dear. - he smiled, and started rubbing her belly, but did not touch her restraints.
- It has been brought to my attention that you were regularly breaking curfew and stayed up late, roaming the house and causing trouble. This behavior will no longer be tolerated, so these straps will be applied every time you do to bed, to ensure you stay in bed as long as required. - he explained the purpose of the restraints.
- Were you more obedient, I probably wouldn't have considered such drastic measures. - Laszlo added.

[Barbossasdaughter]

“Papa! Get me out!” However he proceeded to sit down and told her about her mischief. Yes she did leave the bed at times to cause trouble or avoid sleeping due to her night terrors. She puffed her cheeks as her father told her about his plan. “That’s a very bad idea papa! Very bad! Maybe Mary should tie you up too!” She muttered. He had told her about being dependent. Well if he wanted that he could have it! “I’m thirsty! A..and something feels icky down!” She said. Well she had probably already wet herself.

[Matt_Bradock]

- My dear, I'm not the one who couldn't stay in bed and sleep through the night. I'm also not the one who frequently hurts herself falling out of bed struggling with nightmares. - he pointed out.
- Haven't you had enough of starting every other day with a new bruise? - he asked, and stopped the belly rubs when Sandy told him she needed a drink, and probably a change.
- Mary is already preparing your drink, sweetie, now let me see that diaper - Laszlo replied, and gave her a diaper check.

[Barbossasdaughter]

Hmn. She thought about it. “It does hurt yes.” She said, especially when she fell on her head or face. Luckily never bad. She watched him what he did and blushed a bit, not used yet to having a diaper on.

Mary came with a bottle and smiled gently at Sandy. Putting it on the nightstand. The youngster groaned. “Mary that’s for babies!” She said as if the maid wouldn’t know.

[Matt_Bradock]

- Well, then you should appreciate that you can't fall out of bed like this, or get tangled in the sheets while you struggle with a bad dream - Laszlo pointed out, and gave her the diaper check.
- It does seem a bit damp. Nothing serious, but I will change you once you're finished with your drink. - and he took the bottle from Mary, holding the nipple to Sandy's mouth.
- Before you fuss about it, you're not getting up a second before this bottle is empty. - he warned her.