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My New Mommy
  • Author - Qbeez999  
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  • Story Codes - F-f, non-consensual, ageplay, bodymod, humiliation, spanking, torture, tricked
  • Post Date - 4/30/2018
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Author's Note: This is an adult baby story. If this isn't your thing I suggest you move on.

I was driving home one night in a snowstorm. I was on a lonely country road when my car suddenly skidded and crashed sideways into a tree. 'Shit' I thought. I tried calling for help on my phone but there was no signal. The snow was still coming down hard and it was pitch black. I decided to get out and look around. I was wearing jeans, a hoodie and a ski jacket so I wasn't as cold as I could have been. I walked up the road for ages when I saw a car approach. I waved my arms and it stopped. The window rolled down and I saw a woman around thirty-five with long wavy brown hair.

"Get in I'll give you a ride", she said.

I gratefully got in.

"So what are you doing out here?", she asked.

"I was driving home and crashed", I replied.

"Well I'll take you to my house and you can call someone."

The rest of the drive was uneventful but I noticed the woman occasionally turn and stare at me. I didn't think I was attractive being 5' 10" and slightly overweight.

"You have beautiful hair", the woman said.

"Umm thanks", I said.

My hair was dirty blonde and very long and thick. People always said it was beautiful.

We eventually got to the woman's house. It was a small one-storey house. I sat on a sofa.

"Wait here I'll make us some hot chocolate."

I was suspicious about drinking in a stranger's house so decided I wouldn't drink it. The woman came back with two mugs. The hot chocolate did look good with cream and marshmallows. The woman took a sip from her mug.

"Aren't you going to drink it?"

"No thanks", I said. "I'm not a big fan of hot chocolate."

"Oh but you must be cold. Drink it will warm you up."

"No thanks", I said again. "Do you have a phone I could use?"

The woman then without warning pulled out a gun.

"You will drink your hot chocolate if you know what's good for you!"

Terrified, I took one sip of the hot chocolate. I immediately felt dizzy. The woman took the mug from me.

"Don't want to stain the carpet now do we?"

I then blacked out. I woke several hours later. I could see wooden bars all around me and realised it was a crib. I then looked in horror at my arms and legs which had been amputated just above the elbows and knees. I was naked except for a diaper. I felt it on my now shaved crotch. A pacifier was strapped into my mouth which now had no teeth and my hair was in two pigtails. I screamed as loud as I could and the woman entered the room.

"I see my little pumpkin is awake", she said. "Now this is the last time I will talk to you as an adult. I have always wanted a baby girl. I am infertile and single and adoption is too lengthy and complicated. I rarely get visitors and then I saw you, my perfect baby. You look so cute! I will name you Katrina. You will know me only as Mommy. As for your car I moved it to a place no one will find it. Now it is still early so goodnight my little Kat", she said blowing a kiss.

I just lay there in shock. This crazy woman really wanted me to her 'baby'. I cried and eventually fell asleep. I woke the next morning when 'Mommy' came into the room.

"Good morning my little Katrina. Let's get you changed."

She picked me up and lay me on a large changing table. I turned bright red when she took off my diaper and wiped me. She hummed and rubbed baby powder on me. It felt nice in a way but I refused to give into those feelings. She put a clean diaper on me and took me to the kitchen and strapped me into a high chair. She removed my pacifier. I tried pleading with Mommy to let me go.

"Please, I have money. Let me go."

I sounded garbled with no teeth.

"Babies don't talk! You will be punished later. Every mistake you make equals one spank on your bare bottom."

She then brought a bowl of baby porridge.

"Here comes the aeroplane!", she said.

I refused to open my mouth. She then got a ring gag, pinched my nose and strapped it in. She then spooned the porridge into my mouth. It was surprisingly good. I had trouble swallowing due to the gag but eventually finished. I then felt the need to shit. I tried to hold it as long as I could but eventually had to let go.

"Oh have you had a stinky? I will now remove your gag. Don't make Mommy mad again and I won't use that horrible gag."

I was carried upstairs and cleaned up.

"Now I hate to do this but you must learn to be a good little baby."

Mommy sat on a chair, put me over her lap and delivered two hard spanks to my bare bottom then put another diaper on me.

"One for talking and one for not eating. Now you mustn't be naughty again."

Mommy then hugged me.

"I still love you my little Katrina. Now I'm going to the store to get some things for you. I'll put you to sleep in your crib."

I wasn't tired but I didn't protest. Mommy went to the kitchen and came back with a bottle. She carried me to my room and sat in a rocking chair and fed me. The formula was disgusting but I managed to get it down. Mommy was singing a lullaby. I felt happy at that moment. My actual Mother had died and I felt I grew up too quickly and I had no close female relatives. Mommy kissed my forehead an placed me in my crib. She strapped my pacifier in my mouth.

"I'll be back in an hour or so. Bye-bye!"

I quickly fell asleep so I guessed the formula had some kind of sleeping drug. I woke later. Mommy wasn't home yet and I thought of my situation. I knew I couldn't escape. With my amputated limbs I couldn't do a thing anyway and I thought this new life could be good. Mommy clearly loved me and I had nothing to worry about. I no longer felt scared. Mommy came back later with several stuffed toys.

"Aren't they cute Katrina?"

She lifted me out of my crib and lay me on the floor. She unstrapped my pacifier. She then started tickling me. I was extremely ticklish.

"Your laugh is so cute! Now choose a soft toy to sleep with."

I chose a giraffe and Mommy put it in my crib.

"Ok let's go and have lunch."

I was carried to the kitchen and strapped into my high chair.

"Now I don't have to gag you do I?", she asked.

I shook my head. She brought a bowl of light brown mush.

"Open up for the train! It's mashed potatoes and peas."

I did and it tasted good. When it was finished Mommy ate her lunch then I saw her inject herself with something. I was then taken to the living room and placed into a playpen. I then heard someone knocking. I thought it might be the police. I didn't want them to arrest Mommy. I was happy here. I needn't have worried as another woman came into the room. She was older than Mommy maybe in her 50s with greying hair.

"Meet your new babysitter Katrina. Mommy needs to make more money so Fiona here will look after you while I'm at work."

Fiona never smiled at me and I found her intimidating. She smiled sadistically at me. I started to cry and Mommy lifted me out and sat with me on the sofa.

"Don't cry little Katrina. I've known Fiona for years. She'll be nice to you. Now that injection earlier was to make my breasts produce milk. I want to feed you properly. Now start suckling."

I hesitated and Mommy spanked me. I then started suckling. I had never tasted human breast milk before and it was surprisingly good. Better than formula. Fiona was still giving me an evil look.

"Katrina is very cute isn't she?", Mommy asked her.

"Yes", she said without any emotion.

"Would you like to hold her?"

"Ok", Fiona said.

I was placed on Fiona's lap.

"Yes we'll have fun won't we?", she said.

I was scared and struggled. Mommy lifted me and put me in my playpen and she and Fiona chatted for a bit then Fiona left.

"Ok Katrina let's go and have dinner."

After dinner, I plucked up the courage to tell Mommy I didn't like Fiona.

"Mo-Mommy I-I'm afraid Fiona will hurt me."

"Haven't you learned by now babies don't talk? And Fiona will not hurt you. Now it's time for a bath."

I was taken to the bathroom and spanked before being put in the bath. My situation seemed very bleak. I was sure Fiona would hurt me and I wouldn't be able to tell Mommy. The bath was nice and Mommy then dried me with a big fluffy towel, put a diaper on me and breastfed me then put me in my crib. She didn't have to strap my pacifier in my mouth anymore.

"Goodnight sweetie", she said and left.

I found it hard to sleep knowing Mommy would be working all day tomorrow and I'd be left with Fiona. The next morning Mommy changed me and gave me breakfast and put me in my playpen. Fiona then arrived.

"Ok, sweetie Mommy's off to work. Have fun and see you later."

She then left and I was terrified. My fears proved to be correct. Fiona was truly a sadist. She came over to me and lifted me by my pigtails. I screamed. She also slapped my breasts which hadn't been modified and pinched my nipples. Fiona then removed my diaper and stuck a dildo in my pussy which was there all day. For lunch, she forced me to eat mouldy leftover food which she puréed in a blender. I vomited and she slapped me. She never spoke to me and spent the whole day torturing me. She removed the dildo before Mommy got home. I breathed a sigh of relief when Mommy got home. I was still crying but Mommy just assumed it was because I missed her. For the next three months, my life was a living hell. The moments I spent with Mommy kept me going. By the end of those three months, I became very depressed and cried all the time. I thought it would never end until one day Mommy came home early. Fiona was torturing my breasts.

"What are you doing to my baby!"

She grabbed me in her arms.

"I thought I knew you", she said to Fiona. "Get out of my house and don't come back!"

Fiona left without a word. Mommy then sat on the sofa.

"I'm so sorry my little one. She will never hurt you again."

She hugged me for a long time and that night I got to sleep in Mommy's bed. Fiona never came back and I got a new nice babysitter. My life was perfect again.

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Saturday, January 12, 2019  

Okay where do i begin. Well 1.) If you tried knocking someone out with a liquid in there drink it doesnt happen instantly. 2.) The amputation is abit overboard. 3.) That Fiona stuff was just a major horror show and really uncomfortable. And 4.) How she instantly accepted it is a major major mistake. I hope you do het better at writing but, keep learning and try to keep you major sadistic side sated please

Thursday, May 31, 2018  

Uhhh.....this story is quite disturbing....

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