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She woke up as usual, in a full wet 
						& messy diaper & strapped to her spreader pants that 
						usually never came off anymore. Her hands in her mittens 
						tied above her waist due to her always touching herself 
						& she knows Daddy & Mommy’s rule very well about that. 
						Her face had dried milk to it hidden from her paci that 
						was strapped around her neck. She also wore a type of 
						goggles that made her vision blurry to make her feel 
						more like a baby. She knew that Mommy or Daddy would be 
						in to see her any moment due to the sensory pad she was 
						laying on which beeped in their room to tell them baby 
						was awake & moving around. Usually they would leave her 
						there for about an extra 5 mins or so she can wake up 
						still groggy & aware of her hypnosis MP3 still playing 
						in her ears.
Her life was micromanaged in every 
						way & one of those ways was her sleeping habits. They 
						had her sleeping most of the day & night through 
						medication laced in her bottles. She was only allowed 
						awake for about 8- 10 hours a day and during that time 
						she was being trained for her other role… a sex slave 
						for Daddy, Mommy & some of their friends. Daddy wants to 
						mold me into his perfect baby sex slave & that has lots 
						of training.
It all started about 3 years 
						earlier on a kinky site, he had named a lot of the kinks 
						I liked & thought we would click, I didnt know how much 
						we would click. He was married & was looking for a baby 
						girl & I was looking for my forever Daddy, a Daddy that 
						I would keep hopefully forever- I wanted to be a slave 
						so that way I had to no option to leave him or leave the 
						lifestyle, If I was going to do this, I was in the for 
						the long haul. We had chatted for well over 6 months the 
						before we finally met. He was from VA & I was in 
						Florida. Mommy & daddy decided to go to Disney & meet 
						the baby girl at their hotel & spend the day together. 
Due to all the meds I've taken 
						throughout my new life, I only remember bits & pieces… I 
						remember being put into 3 diapers & a booster in each 
						one… I was then dressed in a loose tank top & a skirt 
						overall. My hair in pigtails & my feet into hello kitty 
						crocs. I was given a 1 liter bottle of juice (which was 
						laced, as I later found out) that had a nipple at the 
						end, & I was to drink like a baby bottle. Daddy said he 
						wanted it all gone within 45 mins… which was about the 
						time from the hotel to McDonald's for a quick breakfast 
						& to the park. I remember being given more water & juice 
						throughout the day & messing right after lunch. I 
						remember at one point complaining to daddy that I wanted 
						a change & he spanked the back of my leg so hard that I 
						learned not to ask for a change any longer. Due to my 
						asking for a change, daddy said I wouldn't be changed 
						til bedtime instead of dinner time. 
After Disney, we saw each other 2 
						or 3 more times within another year, til I officially 
						moved in with mommy & daddy… I remember I came up for a 
						mini visit & daddy never let me leave again. I literally 
						left everything behind in FL. That was about 1 year 
						ago. 
I came up Friday morning, daddy was 
						working til early afternoon, so mommy had come to get me 
						from the airport, of course rules were that I was 
						suppose to arrive diapered & decently wet. By the time 
						we got home, Mommy added the mittens & made a slit in 
						the 1 diaper & 1 booster I had on & added 3 more 
						diapers, while I sucked on my bottle. Little did I know 
						that Mommy had put my new cocktail of meds in that 
						bottle that started my new journey that moment. 
That cocktail had a mild sedative, 
						diuretic, laxative & a female version of viagra.  
						Eventually, my sedatives became stronger, as I lost 
						control, less diuretic, as daddy trained my ass, I was 
						no longer on laxatives bc I was on a pure high fiber 
						diet, however the viagra was slowly but surely increased 
						as time passed by, in fact daddy found in Canada an 
						injectable type of female viagra, that was 5 times more 
						potent than a regular pill, daddy would inject it every 
						3 days & I was on a constant high of horniness but I was 
						only allowed to cum when I was messed. Daddy had trained 
						me to eventually associate pleasure with a messy diaper. 
						I couldn't have an orgasm unless I was messy, so daddy 
						or mommy or any of their friends could fuck me for 
						hours, & I wouldn't know how to cum, but the minute I 
						messed myself, daddy would play with the outside of my 
						thick diapers & I would have to Hump myself to an 
						orgasm. Depending on the day or hour, it could be as 
						fast as 10 minutes or an hour. 
So back to the day daddy decided to 
						keep me as his. When he got home, I was on the high 
						chair being fed my bottle yet again after mommy fed me 
						my new baby food. I was already full from all the 
						bottles I was fed throughout the day, but mommy had to 
						make sure I ate solids if not the meds would make me 
						sick. Daddy asked if I was messy yet & mommy said no, 
						that we were waiting for him. By this time I was crying 
						because I did need to poop but mommy had a plug in me. 
						So daddy pulled me from the chair & took me to my room… 
						my room was a full nursery, with some extras for daddy's 
						pleasure. As I was put down on the soft carpet, daddy 
						started to give me the news that I wasn't going back 
						home. He had arranged for my dogs to come up & 
						eventually stay with us, but the rest of my stuff other 
						than any diapers or toys was to be donated to a local 
						Goodwill. 
I wasn't sure if I was happy or 
						nervous or what. All I knew is my life was about to 
						change to something I craved for so many years but was 
						scared to do. But I had finally found that daddy that 
						was ready to give it all to me & more. 
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