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THE CABIN

(His Week, Day 1)

 

A 4 bedroom 3 bathroom property located in Novia Scotia on Cape Breton Island, rented out on a weekly or monthly basis. Local weather is cool to cold year round. The cabin has all the normal amenities of a rental with the only real differences in the bedrooms. 2 Master Suites are normal in all respects possessing a king size bed, a full walk-in closet with adjoining bathroom replete with Jacuzzi tub. Designed with every detail in mind the bedrooms are on the second story, at the top of the stairs there is a hallway laid out like the letter I. To the right were bedrooms 1+2, to the left were 3+4.

 

Bedroom #2 is a dungeon for BDSM use.

 

Bedroom #4 is a nursery for ABDL use.

 

Located just outside town it was secured with the latest in alarm systems and kept by a local management company in pristine condition. Dedicated to discretion and privacy it was an isolated large piece of property.

 

It was an ideal place for what he had in mind he wrote down a few numbers and entered them into a text on his smartphone and hit send. Within moments a confirmation to proceed came back, punching in a number on his smartphone he called the management agency. Having secured the rental for 2 weeks he sent another text, within moments a smiley face came back with a short phrase “see you then baby.”

 

1 month later he landed at the local airport collected his luggage and headed to the car rental counter. He walked tugging the luggage cart with him out to a Subaru, all-wheel drive just made sense given the amount of snow on the ground. Loading up his luggage in the boot he closed the lid with a solid click, shook the snow off of his parka and jumped in the driver’s seat. Starting up the vehicle he took a moment to pull up the address on his smartphone and turn on the voice guide of his choice, setting it into the dash he settled in for the drive.

 

Same day, several hours earlier she landed at the same local airport and went through the same steps she knew he would go through a few hours later. She had to hurry to get to the management agency and take possession of the keys and survey the property to ensure everything was in order. Getting into the Subaru rental she brought up the address to the property management company on her smartphone, started the car and headed towards the airport exit.

 

His smartphone beeped to let him know he had arrived at his destination, he beeped the horn twice, the garage door in front of him rolled up and he drove inside to park next to a silver version of his rental car. Popping the boot latch he got out gathered up his suitcase and headed inside leaving the supplies in the back of the car for the moment. Returning with her he hauled out half the supplies and together they brought them upstairs and placed them in the nursery. That bit done they both settled down around the kitchen table for a quick chat.

 

“Good to meet you and see you” she said, “thank you for filling out the questionnaire thoroughly as it will ensure a pleasant time that meets your needs and wants,” the last said with a smile. “Now as agreed the first week is yours meaning Friday of next week we switch out and I get to live a week my way,” she allowed herself another shy smile. “So let me run off and get into my outfit for the day, when I return we shall begin your immersion.”

 

Returning moments later wearing a sensible pair of dark brown shoes, a dark gray plaid wool skirt, a white form fitting lightly frilled blouse covered with a cashmere sweater of light pink. Pulling on a pair of latex gloves nearly to her elbow she became all business, “right then little one off to the baths with you to get you sorted.”

 

Day 1:

Together with her holding his hand she walked him upstairs, turning to the left they headed for the bathroom just outside bedroom #4. In the bathroom she had him stop on the heated tile floors while she stripped his clothes from him.

“Into the tub enclosure with you,”

While he was walking into the enclosure she removed her sweater and shoes and donned a full length rubber apron she slipped out of her shoes and into a pair of pink boots with little ducks on them. She proceeded to explain to him that all body hair would be removed from everywhere but his head. She hosed him down with warm water and lathered him everywhere with Nair, underarms, crotch, anus, legs, and arms. She brought a small white step stool in and had him sit on it.

“Okay, you need to sit for about 15 minutes and let this do its job after that it’s a hot rinse for you and all your hair should just fall off.”

She set a timer for 15 minutes where he could see it and leaned against the enclosure wall. At 15 minutes she washed him down with hot water and down the drain went his hair. While there she shampooed his hair, he whined a bit when some got in his eyes which she promptly washed out all the while shushing him. Turning the water off she stepped outside grabbed a few thick plush terry towels and began the process of drying him thoroughly. Wrapping him snugly into one she helped him out of the tub and into the room next door. Backing him up to the changing table she helped him wiggle onto the edge and had him lay back. The changing table was covered with a thin foam mattress that formed a slight U-shape. She pulled two straps up and fastened the Velcro just under his arms across his chest. Now all he could see was her, the nursery wallpaper (pastel candy stripe) and 2 plush wall hangings (a blue teddy bear & a pink unicorn).

 

“Now little one, if you have anything to say in adult talk say it now, otherwise your safe word is “octagon” and I will continue caring for you as a 1 ½ year old until it’s Friday or you say the safe word.”  

“This last trip to the bathroom will only be repeated daily for your bath and nothing else, everything else you will use your diaper for.”

“I expect instant obedience in everything, any hesitation or whining on your part may result in punishment to ensure your prompt obedience and respect.”

“If you have to express anything I will expect only simple words, tears, or crying until Friday.”

She waited a moment watching him to see if he had anything he wanted to express, there was nothing except a dreamy look in his eyes which melted her heart.

“Right then” “most little ones are happiest when their pacifier is available so here’s yours.”

A pastel blue pacifier with a size 6 nipple found its way into his mouth which he began to explore with his tongue while he sucked on it. She began to prepare his now smooth diaper area by rubbing Johnsons Baby Powder in then grabbed some Desitin to put on his anal area then sprinkled powder over it.

“Now what type of diaper?”

She said as she tapped her chin looked at her watch and thought about if it was too early or too late to put baby down for his nap. He had not eaten though she could solve that with a warm bottle of milk, it was only 1:30 PM local time if she put him down at best he would be asleep for about an hour. She decided on a single 24/7 without an insert that would hold him through a light lunch and a 1 hour nap.

“Now little one a way to raise your legs so I can slide your diaper under you”

She fastened two leg cuffs that had rings in them to his ankles then fastened a spreader bar to that and then that to a karabiner which was attached to a steel cable hanging off a beam he had not seen in the ceiling that had a control box hanging from it. With a simple press of a button his legs were pulled slowly off the table, she continued pressing the button until he felt the lower part of his back lift off the table.

 “There that’s easy isn’t it?”

“By the way little one those will be put on any time I need to change your diaper”

“It will keep me from straining my back or rolling you to one side and risking you falling off the changing table when I need to change something more than a wet diaper.” Helpless with his legs spread by the bar and held up by the cable she easily pulled the diaper under his backside and prepared to bring it up through his legs. Pressing the other button she slowly lowered him onto the now waiting diaper, though only lowering him enough so his back just touched the table, his legs still in the air he was helpless while she finished diapering him. Pulling it up between his legs she smoothed it across his front and taped both sides securely.

“Okay done, a little extra protection then clothing.”

She lowered his legs took off the leg cuffs and pulled out a pair of terry cloth lined plastic pants which she threaded his legs through and pulled up to his diaper. Here she paused for a moment, refastened the leg cuffs hit the button and raised him back up again, pulling up the plastic pants she securely checked around both legs and his waist, she smiled as he heard a slight click and looked down there was a tiny padlock on the plastic pants!

“Little one I am going to lower the table so I can dress you here,”

She hit another button which caused the changing table to slowly lower until his head was about level with her chest,

“Now I can dress you more easily.” 

Threading his arms through a baby blue onesie she pulled it over his head had him lay back then pushed him on his side so she could pull the flap all the way down his back to his diapered crotch. Pulling the flap up through his legs over the plastic pants she snapped it closed.

“Nearly done sweetie”

She pursed her lips as she thought about feeding him then his nap and what piece of baby clothing would see him through both while keeping him cozy & warm.  

“I think this will do”

She chose a baby blue 2 piece terry cloth pair of footed pajamas with a high waist and two rows of snaps and a top that snapped up the back. She threaded his arms through and pulled it snug against his chest then snapped it up the back. Pushing him onto his back she pulled his feet into the pajama bottoms and pulled it up snug against his plastic pants. “Okay now you stand up and as you stand up lean on me and I will pull your bottoms up” standing up she pulled his bottoms snug and snapped them to the top.

“Okay now we need to go downstairs and get you some lunch then it will be time for cuddles, a story, and your nap.”

“Take my hand so I can help you down the stairs sweetie.”

Putting his hand into hers she helped walk down the stairs one by one, his diaper & plastic pants rustling all the way down.  They slowly walked to the kitchen his diaper forcing him to toddle a little for which he was glad she had ahold of his hand. Arriving at the kitchen she walked up to a panel and tapped in a code, a low beep, a green light came on and a panel slid back quietly revealing a high chair in the alcove with bibs hanging on the wall. She tugged it out placing it close to the counter beckoned him to come over from the doorway where she had left him. She helped him settle into it, and fastened the two halves of the belt together securing him firmly into the chair. Placing the tray table in front of him she locked it into place, with him securely fastened in place she began putting together a light lunch suitable for a young child. She placed a baby bottle full of milk into the warmer and continued preparing his lunch. She prepared 4 chicken nuggets and a small serving of macaroni and cheese. Once it was heated she placed it on a small child proof plate, grabbed a plastic coated spoon and brought it over to the high chair. Placing it on the tray she grabbed a bib from the closet where the high chair was and tied it around him, smoothing it down she began feeding him the macaroni leaving the chicken nuggets for him to eat. When he was all done she wiped his face and hands, unfastened him from the chair and helped him down.

“All right sweetie upstairs for cuddles maybe a story, a warm bottle of milk, and your nap.”

Grabbing the bottle of milk from the warmer she helped him upstairs to the nursery.

Settling onto the daybed in the nursery she had him sit across it so his head rested on her lap, she put the nipple from the bottle of milk into his mouth and let him start suckling. As he suckled she petted his hair gently. Within moments he began to look sleepy, she took the bottle from his hands, put his pacifier in his mouth and shook him gently awake. “Sweetie I need to put you in your crib I cannot leave you here un-attended, you need to be somewhere safe while you sleep.”

She helped him into the nearby crib raising the sides until they locked. One more item to ensure his safety, she went into the master suite next door retrieved a soft blue clamshell and came back into the nursery. She opened it to reveal a soft baby blue disk from BabyMon turning it on she attached it to his pajama top over his heart, pulled her smartphone out to ensure it was reporting back,  set a few parameters, observed it for a moment and satisfied it was working correctly put it back in her sweater pocket. She pulled a candy stripe thermal blanket off the end of the crib placed it over him tucked it around him and quietly left the nursery, her charge sucking on his pacifier sound asleep and thanks to technology his health was being monitored while he slept.

 

He woke up about 90 minutes later, he had to pee so bad it hurt. He stirred and prepared to climb out of the crib, then he remembered where he was as the crinkle from his waist reminded him. He sat up the soft blanket pooling at his waist as he concentrated on releasing his bladder, within moments a warm sensation began spreading around his front slowly trickling towards his bum. He continued for longer than he thought possible though slowly trickling it out so as not to flood his diaper. Within minutes he could tell the diaper was reaching capacity as it was now totally swollen he felt his crotch and by the feel of it the diaper it had started to leak into the plastic pants. He decided he was unhappy about this and because it was now dark except for the night light in the nursery, he began to cry, it was an effort so he thought about his current state thinking he really needed his mommy to comfort him and make it better. That did it he started bawling with real tears following a moment later. He still had not realized the monitor on his chest had not only indicated his position as sitting up but also based on heart rate and blood pressure that he was wetting his diaper. All was being reported in real time to her smartphone downstairs which was chiming softly with a couple of different tones. One indicated he was awake, another that he was wetting himself and probably needed to be checked on and changed. She put her book down folded the blanket she had covered her legs with and walked upstairs to tend to her charge.

 

Shushing him gently she turned the light on, walked over to the crib released the side helped him out of the crib and walked him over to the changing table as he sniffled quietly. She repeated her earlier efforts attaching the chest strap first then attaching the leg cuffs which remained attached to the spreader bar and hoist. She unsnapped the pajama bottoms on the front then hit the button to raise his bum so she could unsnap the snaps in the rear releasing the last snap she pulled the bottoms down to expose his now sodden diaper.

“Oh sweetie thank goodness I put the terry lined plastic pants on you, you’re a heavy wetter I am going to have to make sure I remember that for your nighttime diapering.”

“I think this will settle down in a day or so as you become used to wearing and using your diapers in the meantime if I am putting you down for a nap or the night you will need to be double or triple diapered.”

She unlocked the plastic pants and pulled them down exposing a very swollen yellow diaper.

“Oh, you dehydrated yourself on the flight here as well, at least according to the color of your urine, another note to myself to ensure you have a bottle of water available at all times. Since I am solely responsible for you for the next week your health is very important to me.”

She pulled the tapes free and pulled the diaper off him, the air hitting his wet buttocks made him shiver a little. She noted it just as her smartphone began chiming at her as one of the parameters she had set for body temperature had been reached. She silenced it with a finger and continued changing her charge’s diaper. Cleaning his diaper area with warm wipes she re-applied Desitin, fresh baby powder, pulling another 24/7 out from the cabinet below she fluffed it out and placed it underneath his bum. She pushed the button to lower him onto it pulled the diaper up between his legs pulling it snug, fastened the tapes securely then pulled another pair of terry lined plastic pants out, this time with snaps on the sides. Pushing the button she raised him up again placed the plastic pants underneath him and lowered him back down, fastened the snaps on the sides, locked them, pulled up the bottoms, snapped them closed and released him.

“There, there little one, all dry and comfy”

“Come on downstairs, it’s snowing outside so it got dark early, I need to start the woodstove to heat the house so you will need to go in your playpen until dinner.”

She helped him walk downstairs his diaper and plastic pants making his pajama’s balloon out.

She walked over to another keypad entered a code causing a panel to slide back revealing 4 panels about 6’ long and about 5’ tall with vertical bars. She quickly constructed the playpen in the center of the living room, spread a thick comforter on the floor, and then placed some stuffed toys (from the nursery upstairs) inside along with some fluffy blocks and other toys. Once completed she had him walk inside and sit down, she handed him a teddy bear walked outside and latched the 4th  side top & bottom. With him corralled safely she could work on getting the wood stove fired up to keep the worst of the chill off the air.

 

She puttered around after getting the wood stove fired up. She started some dinner items that needed to cook for a long time while keeping an eye on him in his playpen. She watched the alerts on her phone which caused her to remember she needed to ensure he was getting hydrated. She quickly filled another baby bottle with water and brought it over to the playpen handing it to him and judging by how quickly he started sucking on it he had been thirsty.

 

About an hour later he started fussing she listened for a minute to see if it was because he needed a change, not being able to tell she walked over and felt his diaper, damp but not ready for a change yet. She refilled his baby bottle of water and returned it to him, while he was still fussing. She noticed he was not playing with any of the toys and figured boredom was probably the reason, she turned on the big screen TV and put it on a cartoon channel, his fussing ceased almost immediately. She resumed dinner preparations reading her book in between the moments when items needed time.

 

At 6:30PM dinner was ready so she released him from the playpen with a wetter diaper, she did not need to feel it as she could see from the way it was bulging that it was getting full. She figured with the plastic pants he could get through dinner and maybe make it to bath time.

 

She seated him in his high chair, fastened him in then put the prepared dinner in front of him, steak chopped into small bites, mashed potatoes, corn & carrots with a half a biscuit. She tied his bib on and let him go to it in his own way while she ate her dinner at the table next to him. Once he was done with dinner she brought over some chocolate pudding sans spoon and let him go at it, knowing it would be a big mess when he was done.

 

Once he was done with dinner she wiped the worst of it off him, the chair, the tray, and his bib. Unstrapped him and placed him back in the playpen while she went upstairs to run a bath for him. Downstairs she could hear him starting to fuss as his full diaper began to cause him discomfort simultaneously her smartphone went off with a different tone this time. She frowned, well there was the reason, she knew what she had signed up for, a wet diaper was one thing a poopy diaper was another altogether. Dinner must have filled his tummy too much. She went downstairs to get her charge and begin the process of changing & cleaning him up at least it was near bath time and not the middle of the night.

 

He fussed all the way up the stairs he continued fussing and sobbing queitly while she removed the diaper (after stripping off his pajamas) on the bathroom floor on a changing mat. She used the front of the diaper to wipe the worst of it away (the Desitin kept it from sticking to him), used wipes to get most of the rest, then had him get up and walk into the shower to hose off the rest. Once he was mostly clean she had him step into the bath where she sponged him down with sudsy water. Once he was clean she added some play toys into the tub for him to play with. She sat on a chair nearby and set a timer for 15 minutes. At 15 minutes she got him out, tussled him dry with a couple of soft fluffy terry towels, wrapped him up once again and they walked to the nursery.

 

“Sweetie it gets really cold at night so you have to be dressed for a long night’s sleepy bye in your crib.”

“I think a 24/7 with an insert, overwrapped with a cloth diaper, covered with the terry lined plastic pants should take care of it.”

“Once I get all that on you walking is going to be somewhat difficult so I think we will stay up here in the nursery until night, night, time.”

 

Placing him on the changing table she got to work, once he was diapered and had the onesie snapped on over his bulging diapers she contemplated her options for baby’s nightwear. She would need access and without a lot of fuss in case she had to change a diaper during the course of the night. She opted for a terry cloth sleeper with a fleece sleeper over the top both had a zipper down both legs and locked at the collar. Once decided she gathered what she needed, snapping the BabyMon onto his onesie she put him into the terry sleeper then the fleece one, she locked only the fleece one. Double checked the BabyMon was reporting correctly and considered him ready for the night.

 

It was now 9:00 PM at night she wanted to get him settled down by 9:30 PM. He laid on the daybed with his head on her lap. She held his bottle of warm milk while he suckled on it. As soon as it was empty she popped his pacifier in snapping it to his fleece sleeper so he would not lose it during the night. She read him a bedtime story until he started to get drowsy. Shaking him gently she walked him over to the crib settled him in, raised the side until it latched then pulled the nylon screen cover over the top fastening it firmly so he could not climb out. Putting a baby bottle full of water in the padded holder in the corner she ruffled his hair softly kissed her fingers and placed them on his forehead saying “goodnight little one, sleep tight.” She closed the nursery door turning out all the lights including the night light, after making sure the curtains and shade were closed properly. She stood in the dark for a moment hearing only the sound of a pacifier being sucked on and rustling of plastic pants as he breathed. She double checked that the BabyMon was reporting correctly, satisfied it was working well she pocketed it in her sweater.

 

Day 1 done and one day closer to her week, she smiled to herself. 

 

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