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My Day Spa Turns Into a Nightmare – 8 By: Heather23 Edited by: DaddyRich Chapter 8 - I'm in agony I couldn't sleep, but I was sure that was all part of the punishment plan. I couldn't stop thinking that I was in a baby's crib waiting to fill a diaper, my diaper. The intense feelings came just as Madam Nicole told me they would. My stomach and bowels were building with pressure. Oh, how I would have given anything to sit on a toilet and let myself explode. I had finished the large bag of fluid and that too was causing me problems. Between my full bladder and the need to poop, I was in agony. There I was, laying flat on my back and waiting to hear a nursery rhyme to set things in motion. Could I wait this time? I was starting to toss and turn to relieve my discomfort. It really didn't help, but it gave me something to concentrate on other than filling my diapers. At that moment the lights to the nursery came on, and Madam Nicole reappeared with her little maid servant, Emily. "Time for a diaper check, roll over for inspection!" I did as I was told, but was in obvious discomfort. I laid on my stomach as instructed. I felt the zipper on the back of my pajamas being pulled open. When it was pulled open to my waist, I felt what I presumed was Emily's hand reaching down into the multiple layers of diapers to see if I had remained dry. How embarrassing. "She is dry," came Emily's response. "Good, then zipper her back up and lock her crib again." "We don't want any wandering children in the house..." The two women left me once again to wait my ultimate punishment. Finally, when I thought it was hopeless to hold out any longer, the nursery rhyme, Mary Had a Little Lamb played throughout my nursery. It was safe to use my diaper. Matter of fact, I was commanded to use my diaper whenever the song played. I raised my butt off of the plastic crib sheet and gave a slight push. My bottom exploded as I felt a warm, horrible mush erupt into my diaper. I was thoroughly disgusted, but so relieved that I didn't care. Almost at the same time my bladder emptied, and emptied, and emptied. I was so glad I had on three diapers and rubber baby pants. I was going to need it. The smell hit me next. I was disgusted by the smell of my diaper. It was awful. I cried. I obviously couldn't hold my butt in the air forever and had the added humiliation of lowering my bottom into the full diaper. Now I really couldn't sleep and laid awake for what seemed to be another hour, hoping for the two women to reappear and change my diaper. When that wasn't going to happen, I somehow drifted off to sleep. I was awoken by the sound of Mary Had a Little Lamb, and found myself needing to pee, so I added to my diaper in disgust. Now I was really wet, really smelly, and totally disgusting. The two women reappeared and had all kinds of sarcastic remarks: "Gee it smells in here...did baby go poo-poo in her diaper?" "Maybe this baby should have gotten out of her crib and used the big girl potty instead of her diaper." They were laughing at my expense. Their punishment worked and we all knew it. I was going to have to follow their rules or escape. I didn't see any other options. I couldn't endure another night of hell. The details may not be all that important, but I was taken to the shower. My arms were raised over my head and my hands were attached to manacles hanging in the shower stall. Once secured, Emily removed my bondage mittens. It felt so incredible to stretch out my cramped fingers. The soiled diapers were cut from my body and fell to the bottom of the shower stall with a thump. Emily washed my body thoroughly and removed the pacifier that had been strapped in my mouth. I was clean and in much better spirits. To Be Continued….

My Day Spa Turns Into a Nightmare – 7 By: Heather23 Edited by: DaddyRich Chapter 7 - My first punishment Madam Nicole took charge of telling me what my punishment would be. "First, you will be sent to bed without your usual dinner." "Oh forget it!" "You are going to experience your punishment soon enough... I don't need to give you all the details upfront...it should be more 'fun' for you if you learn firsthand your punishment." "Suffice it to say, you won't be disappointed." I didn't like Madam's sinister way she communicated my early departure to bed. It was Emily's job to get me ready for bed. I was led back to the nursery; crawling with the stupid child harness directing my path. Oh, how I wanted to bolt, but I still had to wait for my opportunity. Being led by a child harness secured to my body, and my hands useless in the bondage mittens, hardly seemed like an opportunity for an escape. I remain frustrated, but determined. Back in the nursery, Emily took charge to get me ready for bed. First she removed my plastic romper, followed by my plastic pants and the thick disposable. I once again found myself strapped to the changing table. I was placed in the most humiliating position, on my back, with my knees bent, and my private area fully exposed. Emily did a nice job of powdering my private area and her gentle rubbing of powder into my skin felt incredible. Unfortunately for me, she was not intent on letting me find sexual relief. Unexpectedly, I felt Emily pushing her little finger, coated with petroleum jelly, deep into my back entrance. The feeling of her massaging my ass was incredible. Unfortunately, she abruptly stopped this motion too. She withdrew her finger and I could feel something else pushing on my back entrance. Emily slid something into my asshole. My body tried to expel the new intruder, but Emily quickly pulled a diaper up between my legs and taped it shut. Whatever was in my backside was going to stay put now. Emily continued the diapering process. She carefully cut several slits in the diaper I was wearing. She then put another fresh diaper over the one she just perforated. I was double diapered. I fully expected that she would place me in plastic panties, but she was not done diapering me yet. Again, Emily placed slits in the outermost diaper and then securely taped a third diaper around my bottom. Wow, three diapers! Chris never took those precautions before. On the third diaper she placed packing tape over the tabs to ensure they would not open. Emily asked me to raise my bottom off the table, and she proceeded to wrap packing tape completely around the waist of my diaper. This diaper was now very securely in place for the night. Emily produced a pair of large transparent high back rubber baby pants and pulled them up my legs. I was then released from the table so that Emily could put a pair of one-piece footed pajamas on me. I was instructed to move to the crib and I waddled over the best I could with the extreme bulk between my legs. I noticed I crinkled and swished as I stumbled into the crib and Emily put up the sidebars. She then swung a barred lid over the top of the crib and locked it in place. In essence, I was confined in a baby cage with white bars surrounding me. The pacifier and mittens were not removed from me, much to my chagrin. Madam Nicole entered the room to check Emily's work and to wish me a goodnight sleep. "So if it isn't my little baby in training all tucked into her nice crib for the night," Madam Nicole teased. I was watching Nicole through the bars to see what she was doing. She hung a large clear bag full of fluid at my bedside. The bag looked like something you would see hanging next to a hospital bed. The tube running from the bag was inserted to the front of my pacifier and I could immediately feel fluid running to the back of my throat. Madam began her bedtime speech: "Let me tell my newest baby how we deal with bad little babies here. If I remember right, baby Kim could not hold her pee-pee and wet her diaper before it was OK. So now baby Kim has to endure an early bedtime. If you were wondering what Emily placed in your bottom, it will become apparent to you shortly. It takes a little time for the suppositories to work. You should feel a little grumbling in your lower stomach area alerting you that they are working. Make sure you ignore these feelings, or you may not be able to sleep sound. That would be such a shame, wouldn't you agree? Also, you will be glad to know that you will be getting plenty of fluids tonight as the bag outside your crib slowly drips its contents into your throat. Make sure you empty the bag by drinking every drop. The sooner you drink it up, the sooner you will be able to fall asleep. Sometime tonight you will hear the nursery rhyme letting you know that it is OK to go potty. Since I don't want to disturb your rest tonight by removing you from your crib, please feel free to use your diapers. You showed me earlier today that you already know how to use your diapers, so it shouldn't be hard. This time I want you to show me that you can wait until the magic nursery rhyme is played before going potty in your diaper. Can my little baby do that for me?" I was upset, but had to lay there and take it. The pacifier and constant dripping of water at the back of my throat kept me quiet. I was also extremely worried about the suppositories resting in my bottom. That was a dirty trick, no pun intended. I was wondering... How long would it take before my bodily functions took over? Could I wait until the dumb nursery rhyme played? Peeing in a diaper is humiliating, but pooping in a diaper? How in the world could I endure the next few hours? In the end, would they come and change me, or leave me all night to lay in my mess? This was punishment. I had to escape. The two women left the nursery and I pushed on the bars of the crib in a desperate attempt to get out of my baby cage. The bars held secure, and I looked up through the bars waiting for my body to react. To Be continued….

Emily cringed as Anna began throwing up again for the twentieth time that day. She was in over her head she realized as Anna had failed to keep any of the medications she had bought her down. Even the tiniest sips of water ended up at the bottom of the trashcan by the bed. Emily set her book down on the adjoining seat on the couch in Izzy’s room as she reached for her cellphone to call for help. “I’m fine.” Anna insisted wiping her mouth with the back of her hand as she laid back down while letting out a moan that sounded inconsistent with her earlier statement. “I just need to sleep it off.” “You’re not going to get much sleep when you keep choking on your own vomit.” Emily said before speaking with someone on the phone. “Why won’t you cuddle with me anymore?” Anna asked with a weak smile patting the empty side of the bed next to her. “I thought you loved me.” Emily cringed and scooted a seat farther away from the bed making a cross with her fingers. “I’ll love you from over here, okay? I called the pokemon center; someone will be here soon to give you something for the fever and nausea.” Emily said hanging up her phone. “Since when does the pokemon center make house calls?” Anna muttered closing her eyes as she shivered underneath the blankets. “It does when the patients a millionaire.” “You didn’t say my name.” “Uh...well...I know someone. Nurse Joy kinda pulled a few strings last year and got someone back into school there.” Emily said. “She agreed to come help you out.” “An intern? They’re not going to be nervous dealing with me right?” “No, you’ve met.” Emily said picking up her book. “Am I going to get a shot?” “Probably. Don’t cry.” “I’m not going to cry.” “You cried two days ago taking off a band-aid.” “T-that was different!” Anna insisted with a pout. “It was stuck on my arm hair.” she mumbled closing her eyes only to be awakened a half hour later by voices coming down the hall. “So where’s the patient?” A woman’s voice asked entering the room. “There she is.” Anna’s eyes went wide as she recognized the woman’s voice as an older version of Emily entered the room. “It’s you! But how?” Anna muttered. “It is I.” Rachel nodded smiling. “We really need to stop meeting like this, Anna.” She said setting her bag down on the bed before going through and pulling out some gloves. “So what’s the problem? I figured you learned your lesson last time with the poison oak so I’m going to assume it’s not that.” “Vomiting, fever, chills, that sort of thing. I’ve tried giving her different fever reducers and things for nausea, but she can’t keep them down.” Emily said sitting back down on the couch. “Hmm, it’s been going around this area pretty bad.” Rachel agreed pulling out a thermometer and putting it in Anna’s ear. “Why does she get to have her temperature taken through her ear?” Namine asked with a tinge of jealousy. “102.” Rachel read tossing the plastic tip in the trash before putting the thermometer back in her bag. “You’re also dehydrated.” Rachel announced after checking the elasticity of the skin on Anna’s hand. “Have you been drinking water?” “She can’t keep it down.” Emily answered as Rachel came towards her. “Alright, well, here’s the thing. The most important thing right now is to get her fever under control, but since she can’t stomach anything she’ll have to make do with these.” Rachel whispered holding up the package causing Emily to cringe. “If it’ll help her… She might be too miserable to care and she did say she didn’t want a shot.” Emily said watching Rachel walk back over to the bed. “Anna, you may not like it, but I have something that will help you feel better.” Rachel said softly patting the sick girl on the head to wake her up. “Ok.” Anna mumbled. “Do you want us to help you or do you want to administer it yourself?” Rachel asked before Anna mumbled something unintelligible which Rachel took as a, “you do it.” “Can you roll over on your stomach?” “Argh.” Anna moaned in response at having to move as she plopped into her stomach and buried her face into her pillow. “Am I getting a shot?” “No, hun” Rachel said pulling back the blanket to reveal Anna’s diaper underneath. “Go ahead and use your diaper if you need to before I take it off.” “Ok.” Anna mumbled into her pillow without a second thought as she relaxed and soaked the padding underneath her with a faint hiss. “Is that all you needed to do?” Rachel asked as she began tearing open the package. “Yeah.” Anna mumbled after a pause unconvincingly. “Are you sure? Don’t lie. I need you to be empty if this is going to work. It’s ok if you need to do more. Do you want me to go talk with Emmy for a few minutes over there?” Rachel asked after getting no response. Anna nodded her head reluctantly. “Alright, take your time, I’ll just be over here if you need me.” Anna cringed, but covered back up with the blanket, shut her eyes and set out to finish relieving herself. She had had to go pretty badly anyway and it saved an awkward confrontation with Emily she told herself as her bowels silently thanked her. “How’s it going over here?” Rachel asked gently rubbing her back as she returned to check on her. “All done?” Anna simply nodded and refused to make eye contact. “Emily, can you bring her a change while I take care of this? Thank you for not putting up a fight.” She whispered as she pulled out some wet wipes from her bag and began taking care of the mess. “Sorry.” Anna mumbled as she felt herself getting wiped down. “Don’t worry, hun, I’ve been doing this all week.” Rachel said. “Being sicks no fun, but this will help you feel better.” Rachel said as she tossed the mess into the trash along with her gloves before getting some new ones along with a jar of medical jelly. “What will help me feel better?” Anna asked as she began wondering why she had be empty first. “I need you to be facing the other way.” Rachel explained from the side of the bed. “Can you get up on your knees and point your butt towards me please?” Rachel asked ignoring her question. “Try and relax. The more you relax the easier this will be.” She said as she got the two, white bullet shaped capsules ready as she dipped her finger into the jelly and coated the first one. “ “You’re about to put something in my butt, aren’t you?” Anna asked as something cold suddenly pressed against her and rubbed against her opening answering that question for her. “Argh!” She grimaced and unconsciously clenched. “Relax, Anna, I can’t get it in if you don’t relax.” Rachel said as she continued trying to push the bullet into her tightly closed opening. “You need to relax!” “Everything ok?” Emily asked returning with the extra diaper. “Umm…” “I can’t get it in. She’s clenched up tight.” Rachel admitted setting everything down. “I need you to get her to relax.” “How?” Emily asked standing beside the bed blushing bright red as Rachel whispered into her ear. “But..but..I don’t want to do that in front of you! You’re one of my moms!” “I won’t be watching you, I promise. I’ll be too focused on this one’s butt.” Rachel said patting Anna’s bottom. “Now be a good girlfriend and go distract her.” “Fine.” Emily said with a defeated sigh as she climbed into bed with Anna. “Hey, focus on me instead.” “You’re going to have to do better than that!” Rachel said as she readied her second attempt. “Hey,” Emily said slowly kissing down Anna’s neck as her hands found one of Anna’s breasts. “Relax.” she whispered as she began fondling it. “Not really in the mood right now.” Anna growled through clenched teeth as she felt the bullet shaped object pressing against her. “Would you rather be touching my boobs?” Emily asked slowly taking off her shirt. “You...don’t ...have...any....boobs.” Anna whimpered causing Rachel to snicker as Emily’s right eye twitched in annoyance. “Then what will get you in the mood I wonder.” She asked after recovering from the blow and kissing Anna’s neck again. “You can start by getting your mom’s fingers away from my ass!” Anna growled giving Emily an idea. “I think you like it.” Emily whispered continuing her assault. “I think you like my mom playing with your ass.” “Emily!” Rachel said. “Leave me out of this.” “It’s not the first time she’s touched you there, is it? I remember how much you enjoyed it last time.” Emily said with a smirk as Anna blushed bright red. “You were twitching having the both of us looking at you at the same time. Remember that?” “I-it wasn’t like that!” Anna protested feeling all the blood rush towards her face. “It’s okay, Anna, I won’t think any less of you for liking it. Being sandwiched between mother and daughter is lots of people's fantasy. Shh.” Emily said putting a finger to silence Anna’s protests. “Close your eyes and think about it, here I am playing with your breasts while my mom plays with your ass. I’ll let you enjoy it this once, it’s okay.” “I’m not enjoying it!” Anna protested. “It’s working.” Rachel said as she began slowly pushing the bullet into Anna’s rectum with her finger. “Oh really? Then why are your nipples so hard?” Emily whispered before gently sucking on one of her breasts. “First one’s in!” Rachel said keeping her finger in place while she readied the second with her other hand. “You’re halfway done, Anna, you’re doing good. Emily, I’m not even going to ask what you’re doing over there, but keep it up .” Anna grimaced feeling Rachel's finger slowly pulling out of her. “Don’t worry, she’s almost done.” Emily said with a more sympathetic smile. “I’ll hold you till it’s over. You don’t have any strength left to clench with.” Anna nodded her head and allowed her weak trembling body to fall into Emily’s arms. “Shh, I got you.” “If you want to stay like that, can you roll onto your side and bring your right knee towards your chest? Yes, just like that. This one is for your nausea.” Rachel explained slowly pushing it in with much less difficulty. “Second one is in! You did it!” She said keeping her finger in place for a few more seconds to hold it in. “Is it over?” Anna mumbled with her eyes shut tight resting her head against Emily’s chest. “Yeah it’s over.” Emily whispered back giving her a reassuring squeeze with her arms. “It’s quite the place you got here.” Rachel said tossing her gloves and unfolding the diaper. “On your back so I can get this on you, then you can go back to sleep.” “It used to be a small resort for a couples retreat before it went under.” Anna explained rolling off Emily and scooting back towards the pillows once the fresh diaper was secured to her waist. “Fancy.” Rachel said covering Anna with a sheet and tucking her in. “You’re severely dehydrated, so stay in bed and make sure to drink plenty of water.” “I can still get up to go to the bathroom though, right?” Anna asked. “I think it would be safer if you stay in bed the rest of the day. Isn’t that why you’re wearing diapers?” “She wets the bed.” Emily said from her spot on the couch half asleep as Anna blushed. “I don’t want to bother Em with this.” Anna mumbled mid yawn. “Don’t worry about her,” Rachel said. “If you gotta go, just go. You’re sick; it’s okay. She of all people understands. Don’t force yourself to get up if you’re body’s not ready. You can try and get up in a few hours, but if you feel lightheaded or dizzy at all; I want your butt back in bed.” “Ok…” Anna mumbled closing her eyes. “Thank you...mom.” “She’s out of it.” Rachel said sitting on the couch next to Emily after closing the curtains around the bed to block out the light. “Yeah,” Emily agreed. “It’s the anniversary and then she got the stomach flu on top of it.” “Poor thing.” Rachel said with a frown. “I left some more suppositories on the nightstand in case she needs them. The blue package is for nausea and the white one’s for her fever. It’s still early in the day; so give her one of each before you go to bed.” “Ok, thanks for coming by the way.” “Too bad I’ve only gotten to meet her under these kinds of circumstances.” “Yeah.” “I’d go wash up if I were you; unless you want what she has.” “Ugh, no! There’s a whole bath house downstairs with a ten people sized tub from it’s resort days.” Emily said stretching. “I think I’ll go soak for a bit.” “Really?” Rachel asked while her eyes lit up. “C’mon then,” Rachel said getting up and dragging Emily along by the hand. “Let’s go take a bath!” “W-wait! Both of us?” Emily asked uncertain while she got dragged along. ”I’m not passing up the chance to have a public bathhouse to ourselves. Consider it a surcharge for my services. You’ll be washing my back.” “Don’t they have one at the pokemon center?” Emily asked leading Rachel into the changing area while she went on ahead to fill up the tub. “Yeah, with a bunch of screaming girls. It’s hardly relaxing.” Rachel yelled back as she undressed and put her clothes in an empty locker. “You didn’t tell me until this morning you were in town! How long are you staying for?” “Permanently.” Emily answered slipping back into the changing area as she sat on the thin wooden seat that stretched the length of the locker room. “Anna asked me to move in.” “But what about the internship? ” Rachel asked with a disapproving frown. “You only have a year left. Weren’t you guys only dating for a few months?” “I’m taking a full time research position at Silph Co. They liked my work with the berries and want to market it. I thought it was just Anna being nice, but the CEO wants me to make more in the lab once he saw my notes.” “Emmy! That’s great! But couldn’t you just get your own apartment? Aren’t you two moving kind of fast?” Rachel asked. “Umm, you can go in. I’ll just be a minute.” Emily mumbled waiting for Rachel to leave so she could get undressed alone. “Besides this place is huge; it’s not like we’re sharing an apartment.” “I guess that’s true.” Rachel yelled from the tub while Emily quickly undressed and covered herself before entering. “Lose the towel.” Rachel said while she rolled her eyes and dunked her head undeath the water. “Ahh, this is so nice.” “Here,” Emily said setting down a basket of different kinds of soaps and loofahs with one hand and covering herself with the other before gently lowering herself into the water. “Ooh, bubbles!’”Rachel said inspecting the basket's contents. “Want to take a bubblebath, Emmy?” She said with a laugh while Emily agreed and closed her eyes. “Now I see why you want to move in.” Rachel said stretching out on the seats next to her. “I envy you.” “It’s not the only reason, but it doesn’t hurt.” Emily agreed. “Once I get settled in I was thinking of asking her if Ash and them could move in also since there’s like twenty something bedrooms here. I’m sure they don’t want to live with my mom forever.” “That would be nice, last I talked to him they said they’re dying to get out.” Rachel said with a laugh. “I’m sure Anna wouldn’t mind if you moved in either; she likes you.” Emily said stealing the occasional glance at the markings on Rachel’s chest. She had never seen her naked before as far as she could recall. “I would too, as long as she doesn’t have some kind of mother- daughter fetish now thanks to you.” Rachel teased before grabbing some shampoo. “Come over here, Emmy.” She said lathering it up in her hands as Emily scooted over. “So are you going to stare at my boobs this whole time or are you going to ask?” Rachel said as Emily turned dark red. “I’m sorry, Rachel! I was just wondering what those were.” She mumbled as her biological mother began lathering shampoo into the girl’s hair. “Are those...teeth marks?” “Yes, you were quite the biter when you were nursing.” Rachel said. “I’m sorry! I didn’t- wait a minute; babies don’t have teeth!” “11 year old babies do.” Rachel calmly replied. “You were breastfeeding me when I was 11?!? Emily practically yelled. “What? How? Why? That’s weird…” She said cringing. “Who knew about this?” “I didn’t really have a choice; you wouldn’t eat or nurse from a bottle for the first month.” Rachel explained. “Only the Dr. and I know. He gave me some hormone patches when we realized why you weren’t eating, so please don’t tell your mom. She still gets a little jealous about that first year.” She explained as they sat quietly for a bit. “You know we’ve never really talked about what happened.” “Yeah, I know.” Emily mumbled as she let Rachel scrub her hair clean. “Is there anything you want to know? We could talk about it if you want; I don’t have work until tomorrow morning.” Rachel suggested. “Go ahead and dunk your head in.” “Anna said I’m not like Izzy anymore; am I like Emily?” she asked after coming back up from the water. “Well, the two of you do have similarities, but you were twins after all.” Rachel replied after thinking about it “ I watched Emily grow up as a neighbor; not as her mom. I didn’t really get to know her until it was too late.” “Why did Delia raise us? Did you not want to be our mom?” Emily asked. “I wanted to be your mom very much so; I just couldn’t raise two baby girls by myself, or even one.” “Who’s my dad?” Emily asked after a moment of silence causing Rachel to sigh. “I don’t know.” Rachel admitted after a moment. “I don’t even know how I got pregnant. Well, I know how, but I don’t know when. I was walking back to the Pokemon Center here in Saffron one night and the next thing I knew; I woke up in the hospital the next morning. Dr. said I was drugged. Two months later I was in with morning sickness and they said I was pregnant.” “Rachel, I’m so sorry. No wonder you tried to..” “Emily, look at me. You are the best thing that has ever happened to me, besides your brother, Thomas. I don’t know what happened; I don’t want to know what happened. All I know is that I have the most wonderfulest, beautifulest and smartest daughter because of it. I’m only sorry I couldn’t be the mom I wanted to be back then and give you a normal life. Just know I love you, Emmy.” She said looking Emily dead in the eye with her hands gripping the girls shoulders. “I love you too, Ra-...mom.” Emily said with misty eyes. ‘C’mere, you.” Rachel said throwing her arms around the nineteen year old and pulling her into a bear hug. “Mom?” Emily asked looking up at her. “I don’t know who I am! If I’m not Izzy and I’m not Emily, who am I? “You’re my Amy.” Rachel whispered. “You’re who you are supposed to be.”