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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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