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Title: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on December 20, 2014, 05:40:23 PM

Part 1 :-[
My wife is now the head of our household. Traci didn’t seem the type before our wedding and for many years she would get angry but back down. We were overall a happy couple, but I knew there was some resentment on her part. We both have jobs and when she came home from work, she did the stereotypical wife things. She worked just as hard at home as she did at her office, making us dinner and cleaning up around the house.

My performance in the bedroom had caused our sex life to be cut down to maybe once every other month or so. My pen-is is small and I don’t have much stamina so I would orally service her until she came and then she would let me masturbate. She would try to put me inside her every so often, but more times than not I simply slipped out. Her body is very nice and sexy when she shows it to me. She has large breasts, is a little chubby, and has a gorgeous ass. I just wish I could satisfy her every wish in bed!

Our whole life together changed one day when she came home from work. She has always dressed conservatively. She will wear slacks, a blouse and flats most days. When she walked in the door that evening, I could tell she had freshened up her makeup and her blouse had the two top buttons undone, showing quite a bit of her cleavage. In addition it was quite obvious that she was not wearing a bra anymore. This was confirmed when she took it out of her pocketbook, held it out to me and told me to put it away. I was shocked to say the least and was looking forward to a hot night with her.

Boy was I wrong!! When I returned from putting her bra away, she was sitting in the living room with her feet up, watching tv. I asked her what we were having for dinner and she said she was having a nice fried chicken salad and a glass of wine and that I was making it. As she finished, she proceeded to lean forward and expose her cleavage to me. Once she knew it caught my eye, she simply said “get cooking!”

When I took out two bowls to make our salads, she shouted in to me that I was not having salad. She would be making me something in a little bit. She wanted a glass of wine now and asked that I bring it right in to her. When I did, I noticed she had unbuttoned her blouse further and taken her breasts out. She thanked me for the wine and said, “ See what happens when you listen.”

As I was finishing up her salad she came into the kitchen with her blouse buttoned back up and said she was making significant changes to our relationship and “they are starting right now!” “Sit down Little Johnny so you completely understand how things will be from now on...” I was speechless, but did as she said to see where it would lead. I certainly hoped to see more of her voluptuous curves!

“I have been talking with some of my girlfriends at work about the two of us. A couple of them are divorced and suggested I do the same thing unless you agreed to certain changes.” “OK” I said as I wan’t quite sure what to do at that point and wanted to see where this was going. “ The nice ladies at work made me realize that I am the one really in control here because I have the pussy. We put together this booklet for you. As you see, it is titled “Sissy Johnny’s New Behavior Plan” We all worked very hard on this and we will read it cover to cover as you will be quizzed on a regular basis and must be able to recite and follow all of its contents if you ever want to earn any of this pussy ever again.

Before we begin reading, let’s get you some dinner. Traci got up and went to a bag she had brought home with her. She took out a box and two small jars. “ I will have it ready in a jiff Sissy Johnny” She poured some of the contents in a bowl, mixed in some water, and put it in the microwave.

“While that’s cooking, let me get you some veggies.” Now I could see the box and jars. Gerber’s Baby Food! Her response to my protests were simple, “Nonsense, this is perfectly good for you. Tonight you are having a yummy dinner of Gerber’s Organic Unsweetened Oatmeal, mashed peas and sweet potatoes! And when you eat it all up I promise fruit for dessert. Now do as you are told sissy.”

What could I say. Traci took the bowl out of the microwave put it on the table with the jars and pulled a chair up next to mine. “Oh no, I forgot a bib. Well we will have to make due. I know just the thing.” Jeannie went to the cupboard, took out a white trash bag and proceeded to cut a hole in the top of it. When she finished she brought it over, put it over my head and pulled it down to cover me.

When I reached for the spoon, she pushed my hand away and grabbed it. “ Sissy Johnny is not big enough to feed herself. As soon as we finish, you will see that in your Behavior Plan.” Traci proceeded to talk to me and feed me as if I was a toddler.

“ Oopsie, we forgot your tasty vegetables and sweet potatoes!” With that she proceeded to empty the contents of the jars into a lump in the middle of the oatmeal mashed it together and continued on with my feeding. She played the typical airplane and choo choo train games that moms play with babies and made sure she made a mess on me with the food. By the time she was finished, she was scooping it off my bib and my chin and pushing it into my mouth.

"Good girl, now for your fruit" I finally looked forward to something I might enjoy when she dashed my hopes immediately. "Yummy, yummy, strained prunes! You are going to LOVE these!" She must have thought so as she had purchased a much larger jar of these and filled a bowl with some. I clamped my mouth firmly shut so the first ones fell on the floor. Without missing a beat, Traci scooped them off the floor and clamped my nose until I opened my mouth, paying no attention to my struggling. "Just for that, you are getting a double helping!" She then fed me that bowl full and another. With that done, she put my new book on her lap, ready to read...

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on December 20, 2014, 08:15:53 PM

Let’s look at your pretty new book now sissy. See this nice cover with your picture on it? Miss Maria, at the office, drew all the pretty flowers and bunnies and butterflies on it for you! I will help you write her a thank you note tomorrow. Now let’s see. It says Toddler Stage 1. See the title right next to the Little Ducky!” She read the first page which listed some basic rules she expected me to follow.

Rule 1: Traci has the vagina so she makes the rules. “Now I think that makes a lot of sense, don’t you sissy Johnny?
Rule 2: As a result of your laziness and lack of help around the house, your status is now that of a baby girl. “Well there is no arguing with that. Two rules that make sense! I like those rules don’t you sissy?”
Rule 3: When you are home, your status will be reinforced with age appropriate clothing and grooming. When you are out, you may wear regular clothing but must wear baby girl panties or a diaper underneath as Traci sees fit.
Rule 4: You will do as you are told and not speak until spoken to. You will be taught to do all the household chores and will complete them weekly or more often as Traci determines
Rule 5: You are not allowed to make c-ummies. Therefore your chastity device will remain locked at all times. As Traci is a vivacious, sexy woman, she will be going out on dates to find a real man. In the meantime, she will have her needs serviced by your tongue on command and in a more than satisfactory manner or you will be punished
Rule 6: When guests come over to see Traci, nothing changes in your status or dress. You will continue on as directed and make sure you are polite at all times. “I came up with that one myself Sissy!”
Rule 7: ALL females, regardless of age, are your superior and you will obey their every command when Traci does not over ride it.
Rule 8: You will be “Home Nursery Schooled” on Saturday mornings by whomever Traci designates. Clas-ses will include coloring, dancing, basic cooking, cleaning, and story time. Others may join your clas-s as Traci chooses. “ I already have some of your teachers lined up sissy! Won’t you be surprised”
Rule 9: You will choose a punishment out of the your punishment jar when Traci tells you to pick one. The punishment will be followed to the letter. Punishments at this stage include: bare bottom spanking, corner time, early bedtime, washing mouth out with soap, and other special humiliating tasks picked by each of the ladies helping in this project.
Rule 10. See Rule 1

I couldn’t believe what I was hearing! Traci, however, said that she has now learned how to stand up for herself and either I comply or she would file for divorce and show everyone the book. With that she said, she told me to stand up. She yanked my pants down around my ankles and put me over her lap.

"Just to show you I mean it, I am going to blister your little sissy buns! I will teach you to respect me in every way." She proceeded to give me a bare handed spanking, taunting me all the way. "Why are you squirming sissy, don't you like my hand on your bottom? Whap! "Ooooo, that made you jump!" Whap Whap " Just wait till my mother does the same to you" Whap "Is Johnny's widdle bottom sore?" Whap. " I want you kicking your legs and bawling before I stop!" Whap Whap Whap. I submissively responded by doing just that.

When she was finished, Traci made me stand in the corner with my pants down while she got on the phone. " Yes Mom, I started tonight. Right now I have him in corner time. What? Yes, it is bright red!! With that, Traci walked over and told me that someone wanted to talk to me. She handed me the phone and I heard her mother's voice. "Well hello widdle sissy, it's grandma. Were you a bad widdle sissy tonight? I am coming to see you this weekend and bring some nice presents that mommy suggested. You behave and we will have so much fun. Bye bye widdle Johnny!" She was laughing uncontrollably at that point.

"Oh Boy widdle sissy, Grandma is coming this weekend. I have asked her to babysit you on Saturday night because I have a date. You had best behave for her. Oh no, look at the time!"

it was 7 pm and seeing that that is now my new bedtime she grabbed me by the ear and led me upstairs and told me to get in the small pink cot she had placed next to what was now her bed.

” Just think Sissy, tomorrow is Saturday! Your first day of school. What fun we will have! I will have your clothes ready when you wake up. Nighty Night!” With that, Traci left me and went downstairs to watch tv and talk on the phone. I couldn't even imagine the humiliations she had in store for me tomorrow!

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on December 21, 2014, 04:30:09 PM

Part II
When I woke, I felt something strange between my legs. I looked down and saw it. I was locked in a chastity tube! She must have put that on me while I slept. It was plastic and had a slit at the end so that I could pee, but would allow no more!

Traci was already up and putting on her makeup in front of the mirror. She was wearing panties and a necklace, but nothing else. Her large breasts were hanging in full view as she put on eye shadow and lipstick. “Let me finish my lips and I will be right with you sissy” She puckered them and finished then turned and said “Time to get sissy dressed”

I asked to use the bathroom first and she laughed. “No potty until later for you sissy. You need to learn to hold it, now sit on the floor while I finish getting ready. She continued with her makeup and finished off with her perfume. When she was done, she told me to lay on the pink towel she had set out and she would prepare me for my day.

Traci took a large pink diaper bag out of the closet and brought it over by me. She knelt down and opened the bag. As she knelt, her large breasts swung in front of me and I noticed that the necklace she was wearing had a small key on it instead of a locket, obviously the key to my tube!

She started taking things out of the bag and set them on the floor next to me. She had no shortage of supplies, that was for sure. Big containers of baby powder, baby oil, baby wipes and Vaseline were put out. A woman’s razor and shaving cream also were there. That was only topped by the Hello Kitty little girls make-up kit she set off to the side. “We are going to look sooooo pretty today for Grandma!” she said in her most syrupy voice.

The first thing she selected was a pink woman’s razor and shaving cream. She put some in her hand and spread it above my chastity tube, totally ignoring my pleas to stop. “Oh I almost forgot… here is something to keep you quiet” She reached into the bag and took out a large pen-is shaped pink pacifier and held my nose until I opened my lips and took it in.

She took the razor and began shaving. She warned that I better stay still or she might slip. She continued with the task at hand and completely ignored me as if she were shaving herself, humming as she went. She flipped me over and did the same thing to my bottom.

Next, she started on my thighs and worked all the way down my legs until they were completely bare. “There, that’s much better, isn’t it.” She took out some baby lotion and rubbed it into my legs, putting on a lot more than was necessary. She then shaved under my arms and down the front of me. “Smooth as a baby’s behind” she laughed.

Traci reached for the bottle of baby oil. She turned me over and coated my rear with it. Next came an over-abundance of baby powder all over. Then she took the Vaseline and proceeded to get a large dollop on her finger and ran it up and down the crack of my behind.

She turned me over and opened the Hello Kitty Makeup. She put rouge on my cheeks and a clear gloss on my lips. She got her own eyebrow brush and thickened my brows and lashes. She finished the job with a spray of flowery perfume she took from the bag. “Now let’s get you dressed and go have breakfast.”

Traci got up and opened the top dresser drawer and took out a pile of clothes. I was relieved to see a pair of jeans in the stack. My happiness was short lived as she took them and put them on herself. Then she turned and bent over. “Do you like my jeans? I think they show off my round bottom, don’t you sissy?” This drove me crazy but I could do nothing but strain in my device. She through a sweater on over her head and then turned to me.

“Now let’s see what we have for sissy today. Oh how darling! Pink panties with strawberries on them.” She held them up and I swallowed hard at the site of them. They were pastel pink with big red strawberries all over. The leg openings had white elastic lace and bows, and a large red bow with a sequin was in the middle of the waistband. “Grandma added the lace and bow for you sissy and even put something special on the backside of them! She will be so pleased to see how much you like them.”

Traci bent over and pushed me on my back and slipped the panties over my feet and moved them up my legs. As she did, I noticed that indeed, her mother had sewn “Grandma’s Little Joy” in white letters on the back. She made me lift my bottom and pulled them all the way up.

Next, she went to the closet and came back with a very short deep red velvet dress with a white collar and silk bows hanging down from it. There was a bright red ribbon around the waist. Traci pulled it over my head and into place. “Miss Diane at the office sewed this just for you sissy. Don’t I have such nice friends!

When she pulled it down, the dress came just past my waist so my panties were exposed for all to see. She put frilly white anklets on my feet and then proceeded to put black maryjanes over them. “I had to look hard to find your size, but found an online store that has many more where these came from.” She buckled the shoes and then made me stand in front of her.

“Something just isn’t right. Hmmmm…. I know! Babies don’t have hair!!” Oh No I thought as she started to laugh. “We are going to do this, or that book is going on the internet this afternoon. Now get over here on my makeup bench. I had tears in my eyes but had to comply.

She shaved my head with a clippers and a razor but left a lock on the top of my head. “Almost done, now stay still… With that she went to the pile of clothes and brought back a large red hair bow. She tangled my hair through it and stood back to admire her work. She tried to control her laughter by covering her mouth but finally let loose uncontrollably. “Just Perfect!!”

She took me by the ear and led me downstairs to the kitchen. “Time for breakfast before Nursery School!! Let’s get going so you aren’t late!”

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: BetBots on December 23, 2014, 09:53:24 AM

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Wife Takes Charge by Tiny Johnny

Part III
When we got to the kitchen I was told to sit down and wait quietly for breakfast. Traci started to take out pots and pans so I was hoping for at least a decent meal. When she took out pancake mix and bacon I was relieved. The food smelled so good as it was cooking I just couldn’t wait!

When she was finished, Traci sat down next to me with a plate of pancakes covered in butter and syrup and a cup of coffee next to it. She sat down and ate the food while she read the paper. I watched in anxious anticipation. “Oh, I’m sorry sissy, I forgot something for you.” With that, she went to the cupboard and brought back a box of Cherrios and poured them into a little pink bowl. “Start with this while I enjoy my breakfast and I will cook you something” The cherrios were dry but at least they were something edible.

“Mmmm Mommy enjoyed her breakfast, now I will get something for my sissy.” She got up and pulled several items from the refrigerator that I couldn’t quite make out. She poured them into one of the pots and set the stove timer for about five minutes. While it was cooking, she placed a call to her mother.

“Yes Mom, we are ready for our day. What?, Oh yes I had a wonderful breakfast. Yes I am cooking hers but I wanted to ask you how long I should wait after it finishes cooking to complete the process. Oh ok, I should do it right away then. Well, we should be almost finished by then. You can come earlier but I will still be feeding her. You would? Well of course Sissy Johnny would love that I’m sure. See you in a bit.”

When the timer went off, she took the pot and dropped its contents in the blender. All I could tell is that it was brown in color. “Now let’s see, hmmmm, oh I know” she said as she went to the refrigerator. She took out a bag of spinach and a bag of brussel sprouts and poured some into the blender as well. “Ok, where is puree? Oh, there we go, I’m sure you will love this sissy” she said as she pushed the button.

Traci grabbed a dish towel and tied it around my neck. Then she took a larger pink bowl and poured the contents of the blender into it. I couldn’t yet see it, but it did not smell like pancakes for sure! She left the bowl on the counter and again went to the fridge. This time she took out a large container of cottage cheese and scooped a couple of large helpings into the bowl as well. She brought the bowl over with a large tablespoon and sat down in a chair next to me.

“Remember a couple of months ago when you laughed when I said I liked cottage cheese? Well now you are going to get to like it! I will keep feeding it to you until the day you learn how to ask for more because you like it soooo much” she laughed. Traci took the spoon and took out a big glob of pureed food. “ Now open wide sissy for your pureed liver and vegetables with cottage cheese. Here comes the choo choo… I closed my mouth so she proceeded to mush it in my face as if she wasn’t aware. “Well, if you don’t want to eat this, then I will make you another serving and you will sit here all day until you clean both bowls! Now open up for the airplane… zoom zoom…”

With that threat, I complied and ate the nasty food that she made for me. Each time she shoved the spoon in my mouth she asked isn’t that yummy or said there, there, eat your breakfast baby. When we were about halfway finished with the bowl, I heard the front door of the house open with a turn of the key. “Oh I bet that’s Grandma! Hi mom, we’re in here.” Susan came into the room and in a high pitched voice said “Well good morning sissy! Don’t you look cute as a button… You are so lucky mommy takes such good care of you.” Then she burst out laughing and a large grin came across Traci’s face.

“I brought the things we talked about Traci. Where is school going to be held?” “It is all set up downstairs mom, go check it out. There are separate activity stations for each lesson that we talked about. Do you want a cup of coffee?” “That would be great” Susan responded as she went down the stairs.

As Traci began scrapping the bowl to get the last few spoonfuls out and into my mouth I heard tremendous laughter coming from her mother downstairs. “Absolutely perfect!! You really outdid yourself Traci! I didn’t even think of some of these but you implemented everything we talked about and then some. I’ll put the things I brought with me in their proper place but I may need your help with a couple of the items still in the car.” “We will be down in a minute or two mom, I just have to wash this little girl’s face.”

Traci took out a Hello Kitty washcloth from the diaper bag and ran it under the faucet. She came back and covered my face with it to wash off any remnants of food, but there wasn’t much as she made sure most every bite went in to my mouth. “Now let’s get you ready for your first day of Nursery School. Let me get the bag I packed for you sissy and I will take you there.” I asked if I could use the bathroom and was told that there would be a break for that after the first lesson so I needed to hold it in.

Traci went into the closet and came out with a bag about the same size as the diaper bag. It was pink and had nursery characters all over it. She put that and the diaper bag over her shoulder. “Now take my hand sissy and we’re off to school.”

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on December 24, 2014, 10:06:03 PM

Part IV Nursery School Time

At the stairs, Traci made me sit down on the top step. “OK mom, we are ready” Susan came to the bottom of the stairs, bent forward and put her hands on her knees. “Come to grandma. You can do it johnny” Traci instructed me to slide down one stair at a time on my bottom. She said that this was the way I would navigate downstairs from now until she decided otherwise.

Traci sure did outdo anything I had ever seen. The downstairs was totally done over in a nursery room motif. Different areas of the room had signs over them signifying what was to be done in those areas. In one corner of the room, there was a plastic play kitchen. There was a child’s plastic slide about three feet high. One of the areas was designated Story Time and there was a big rocking chair in it.

“I promised you that you could go potty right after your first lesson, so I bet you want to start right away.” She walked me past a child’s easel in front of the room to a station labeled Music Time. She put both the pink bags up in the front of the room. Then she and Susan both came over by me. They sat down in adult folding chairs, but Traci told me I would be standing. “Grandma came up with today’s lesson. You will be learning three songs and will perform them from start to finish by memory before you finish this lesson.

With that, Susan took out a pitch pipe and blew into it. “Now hit that note sissy.” She made me do it several times until she decided it was loud enough. “This is your mommy’s little record player from when she was two years old she said as she put the needle on the record that was spinning. This was her favorite record when she was your age. Now sing along with me when the music starts.” I almost cried as the Wheels on the Bus song started to play. Susan kept telling me to sing louder or I would be here for a long time. Next came Itsy Bitsy Spider, Skip to My Lou, and then to top it all off, I’m A Little Teapot. When that song began, Traci came over and grabbed my arms to make me mimic the teapot.

I was glad when the record was over, as I really had to go to the bathroom and was promised that now would be the time. “Look Traci, I know what it means when she makes that face and twists her legs. She needs to go potty! Well sissy, are you ready to solo so that you can go potty? I expect to hear it nice and loud, but first you have to ask Grandma if she would please listen to you sing your favorite songs.” What choice did I have? I needed to make this quick or I was going to wet myself in front of her. “And you need to ask it in a baby voice with a lisp”

Pwease grandma would you wisten to me sing my favowite songs?” “Well only because you insisted johnny.” That being over with, I worked my way through the first three songs. By now I was almost jumping up and down because I had to go so badly.

I did the teapot song last. Although I was starting to cry, I did my best to perform the song to Susan’s satisfaction. Traci wasn’t in sight so I had to do the performance on my own. When I finished, Susan was clapping and said “Thanks for wanting to sing for us today sissy. I know you practiced very hard. With that, I heard a muffled giggle behind me. When I turned, Susan said “Wave hi to everyone” The muffled giggle came from Traci, who had her hand over her mouth to control her laughter. She was standing there with her phone pointed right at me. Now I realized what was up. She was filming!!

“Mom, the girls at work and I set up an internet video page so everyone could see sissy’s progress. I just sent this as the first video to the page. It was perfect because she did it all by herself and you even got her to ask to do it!!” We’ll be able to watch it online in a minute she said through her laughter.

“While we are waiting, I promised you potty time.” Traci went into the closet and came out with a big pink plastic baby potty and set it in the middle of the room. She then lowered the panties around my ankles and said, “Here you go sissy. Show grandma what a big girl you are and do your tinkle tinkle. The two of them sat there teasing and coaxing me. I tried to resist but couldn’t and so I had to sit down and pee on the potty while the two of them watched.

As I was going, Traci turned up the volume on her tablet and I could hear me singing the songs thought I couldn’t see the picture. All of a sudden, mid-song it stopped. “Hmm it must be buffering. That means a lot of people got my text and are hitting the site at the same time.” I was completely mortified and defeated. It soon started up again and they were shrieking with laughter. “Oh you have got to send me a copy Traci” As I finished, Susan grabbed the diaper bag and said “I’ve got this one honey, you work too hard.”

Susan took a pink vinyl mat out of the bag, made me lay on it and took out a package of wipes. She opened my legs wide and rubbed the lanolin wipes all over. She then powdered me and pulled up my panties. “Uh Oh, Traci, her panties are wet in front. She must not have been able to hold it.” “Whaaaat? I can’t believe it. What a sissy. Watch her for a sec mom, I will be right back with her jar.”

Susan teased and berated me until Traci returned with a big jar. On the side she had labeled it Sissy Johnny’s Punishment Jar. “Ok you big baby, time for widdle johnny to pick his first punishment” She held the jar down and Susan pushed my hand in and put one of the slips of paper in it. “Oh you want Grandma to give you your punishment. Ok then” She looked at the slip and chuckled, then gave it to Susan.
“”Icy Hot; what am I supposed to do?”

Traci went to the diaper bag and brought back a tube of Icy Hot. “Terri suggested this one. She even wrote instructions down for it. Massage this into the little brats balls for 2 minutes then sit back and watch the fun!” Susan put on a rubber glove and Traci squeezed a large amount of the stuff on to it. Susan really did a job on me. She played with each of them as she massaged the goo in. After a bit, Traci said “Times up Mom. Did you have fun?” “ Oh they are so tiny I thought I was squeezing cherry tomatoes!” she laughed.

In a short while, I was jumping around the room about crying as they both laughed. “That will teach you sissy” When I finally calmed down, Traci went to the big bag she brought and took out a very large diaper. “ Want to do the honors Mom?” “Of course I would!” Traci held me down as Susan fastened the diaper in place. “Since you can’t control yourself, you will remain in diapers until further notice”

The rest of the morning was spent suffering the indignities of taking a ballet lesson led by Traci and filmed by Susan, listening to Susan read Goldilocks for story time, Traci helping me make a picture from a paper plate and macaroni pieces and having to hold a Tea Party with my two antagonists.

Finally, Traci said she had to go get ready for her date and asked Susan to bring me upstairs and put me in the playpen she had set up in her room. "You go ahead, we will be right there." :-[

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on December 27, 2014, 03:58:19 PM

Part V
When we got to the kitchen I saw that Susan had set up what looked like a high chair backed bar stool by the table. The only difference was that it was painted pink and had a tray to make it a very large version of a baby’s high chair. She removed the tray, told me to get in it, and fastened the straps around my legs and groin. She then put the tray back in place. Next, she took out a large bib that had a rabbit on it with “Grandma Spoils Me” written on it. She placed the bib around my neck and tied it in the back.

After a few minutes, Traci came into the kitchen and got her purse. She was wearing a short skirt and a red blouse that had the top two buttons undone so as to show her ample cleavage. Her silk stockings had a seam up the back and her high heels clicked on the tile. “Before you go can I go out to the car and get something Traci?” “Sure mom, I will wait with her.”

After Susan left, Traci started opening the kitchen drawers looking for a pad and paper. When she found one she went to set it on the counter, but dropped it on the floor in front of me like it was an accident. “Silly me, I can’t seem to hold onto anything sometimes.” As she bent over to pick it up, her skirt rode so high that her behind stuck out and as I looked I realized she was wearing a hot pink thong. This was much different than the more conservative panties she used to wear. She then wrote something on the pad before Susan returned. “You know if you don’t mess your diapers, you won’t need to wear them sissy. I have bought you plenty of big girl panties to wear. I guess we’ll see if you earn them.”

Traci reminded Susan that my bed time was 7 no matter what and that since it was Saturday, I was due for a bath. “You should be finished with dinner before I leave and then you will get to play for a little bit before bath time with Grandma!” I was mortified as Traci’s mom would be giving me a bath like a child.

Susan came over to the high chair and put a couple of large rusks on the tray. “Gnaw on these while I finish your dinner sissy.” “She loves cottage cheese mom so don’t skimp” Traci said as she gave me an evil grin. “Feel free to give her all you like.” “It looks like you are just about out.” “Oh no, I have two large containers in the downstairs fridge! I’ll go bring up more for you.”

As Traci went to get the containers, Susan brought over a large bowl and sat down next to me. “Open wide for grandma” “Mom, if she doesn’t open, hold her nose and she will be punished” Traci shouted up. Grandma scooped a large glob of green and white from the bowl. “You need to each your spinach and rice sissy so that you grow up to be big and strong.” Not wanting to suffer another punishment, I did as I was told.

When Traci returned she had a large container of cottage cheese. “Boy mom what did you make? That doesn’t smell good at all. Glad we are having steaks tonight at that fancy place that just opened.” “It’s pureed spinach and rice with a good helping of cod liver oil dear” “No wonder. Well let’s add some of this.” She took out a large spoon and began to scoop out the cottage cheese into the bowl. “Make sure she cleans her plate mom. I wrote the name of the club we are going to on that pad in case you need me.”

As dinner was almost done, the doorbell rang and Traci opened it. In came her date for the night. He was tall and athletic looking. He was dressed in a blazer and slacks and his shirt was tight to his body. “Hi babe” he said as he kissed Traci on the lips. “Ready to go?” “Be right out, just let me get my bag.” Traci took her purse, said goodbye to her mom and looked at me. “Wave bye bye sissy. Mommy will wait until you do or do I need to make my date force you to do it?” I did as I was told and Traci left, her heels clicking as she made her way out.

When I finished eating, Susan cleaned me up and told me to follow her into the living room. She wanted to watch tv and I could play while she did. Susan had brought in several large bags and boxes. She opened them and they were filled with baby toys. “These were your mommy’s when she was little. Now they are yours.” She took out big cloth blocks, dolls, a see and say, a tower with rings on it, and a jack in the box. “You play along while I watch tv for a bit. If you don’t, I will be forced to punish you.”

As she watched tv, I was forced to play like a baby on the floor in front of her.
Susan was enjoying her show but made sure I did not turn and look at the tv. After a while, she became more relaxed and she accidently gave me a view right up her skirt. She caught me looking and was furious. “You want to see what’s up there sissy? I’ll let you see it close up you little priss.” With that, she took down her panties and pulled her skirt up and back. “Now get over here and have your snack.” “I’ll teach you to look up my skirt!”

Susan pulled my face into her crotch and told me to start licking or my punishment would be worse. She was not as neatly shaved as Traci but I knew what was good for me. As I started to taste her juices, she began to grind on my face, smearing her wetness all over me. She grabbed both my ears and pulled me in tight as she started to orgasm. “Open wide. You will swallow everything that comes out.”

When Susan finished, she pushed me away, put her panties back on and glared down at me. Now let’s get you upstairs to your bath. She grabbed me by the ear and led the way. When we got to the bathroom, she started the water and poured some bubble bath and baby oil in. She turned to me and started to take off my dress, shoes, and socks. When she got down to my diaper, I tried to pull away. Susan yanked me by the hand and tore the diaper off.

My nakedness was met by uproarious laughter. “No wonder Traci is out with a man. I can certainly see why! She gave me a copy of your key sissy. Now we don’t want your cage to get ruined so get over here. With that, she unlocked the device and pulled it off of me. ”With that thing so small, I don’t know that you need it restrained!” she then took out a big hair curler and pinned it into my existing curl. “this will keep you nice and curly all night long.”

Susan put me in the bath and then started to wash me and coo the whole time. After she finished my groin, she soaped up her finger and told me to lay back. She then proceeded to put her finger in my behind and worked it up into me. I shuddered a little but that made her push even harder. “Now you are clean everywhere!”

She had me get out of the bath, dried me off and made me lay down on my towel. Taking a box from the counter, she took out two suppositories and told me to hold my legs open and back. As I did that, she stuck them inside of me. She then took my hand and forced my finger to push them in further. She quickly fastened a clean diaper on me.

She led me to a room down the hall and told me she couldn’t wait for me to see my surprise. When she opened the door I was shocked. The room was painted pink and white. It had a large crib, a dresser, and a rocking horse. There was a large changing table against the wall and a stack of diapers was on it. There was a diaper pail next to the table and a girl’s makeup vanity was on the opposite wall. Large nursery characters were painted on the walls.

“This is your new room sissy. I had it painted yesterday. Now let me get your jammies for you. “ susan went to the dresser and came back with a very large pink baby doll with frilly panties. “Here you are baby”, she cooed as she pulled it over my head. When she was finished she pulled down the side of the crib and made me climb in. She took out a couple of ribbons and tied my hands to the rails. With that, she turned on a baby monitor and closed the door. “Don’t you come out sissy or you will suffer the consequences.

I didn’t know what to do. I thought about getting out but my hands were tied. A couple of seconds later, the suppositories kicked in. Tried as I might to get out I could not. As I messed my diaper I could hear the phone ring downstairs. “Yes dear, we had a good time. I just put her to bed with a little present from Grandma. You two enjoy yourselves and I will see you later on. Yes I think we should do that to her in the morning. Bye.” Now a feeling of dread came over me. I hoped morning would never come.

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on December 30, 2014, 09:22:29 PM

Part VI Traci Continues the Humiliations

When I woke in the morning, the stink in my diaper was everywhere. There was no mistaking what had happened. My groaning must have been heard on the monitor because Traci and Susan both came in. “Smells like some little girl had an accident! Naughty baby and after I offered to take you out of diapers if you acted like a big girl. Well that seals the deal for the next several months.”

Traci had me get out of the crib and lay on the changing table. Susan volunteered to do the job. When she came close, she warned me not to say a word about the suppositories or I would get worse. She then made a big fuss over me and put a new, pink diaper on me. “I think that we better find some plastic panties for you sissy johnny or we will have a mess all over the house.”

Traci brought over a pair of see through plastic pants with flowers and teddy bears on them. “Here you go mom. I bought these special for her.” Susan pulled the pants up and set them in place. Traci had sewn little jingle bells along the back and they jingled as Susan pulled them up on me.

Next Traci produced a t-shirt with the sequined words “I’m A Little Princess” across the front. There were princess cartoon characters on it as well. Next came a baby bonnet of pink and white that did not cover my face. She then put a pacifier in my mouth and pinned it to my t-shirt.

“Now since you are acting like such a big baby you need to crawl like one. Crawl downstairs to the kitchen for your breakfast sissy.” I did as I was told and made my way to the high chair. Traci fastened me in and put some dry goldfish crackers on the tray. “I think Grandma and I will have yummy omelets this morning. Would you like some sissy?” I shook my head up and down but to no avail. “ I bet you would, but babies don’t eat grownup food.”

“That mess in your diaper tells me you need more fiber. “ She poured two boxes into a big bowl and then added milk. “I know you will love your barley and oats cereal.” She heated the bowl in the microwave and then brought it to the table. “Ooo I almost forgot your cottage cheese! We wouldn’t want to forget your favorite.” She went to the fridge and took out the container and poured a huge lump on top of the cereal. “Let’s let that soak in some while we eat and then I’ll feed you.”

Traci and Susan proceeded to eat their omelets and talk. Every so often one of them would tease me. “Go ahead and eat your goldfish sissy, they won’t bite. “ “You didn’t have an accident again did you little girl?” “Boy these are good omelets Traci.”

When she was done, Traci came up next to the high chair, bent down and started to play peek a boo with me. She talked to me like an exuberant mother would to her 2 year old. When she was done, she went and got my breakfast and fed it to me in the usual manner, bib and all.

When we were done, she got up and took a baby bottle out and filled it with milk. She heated it up and then tested it on her wrist. “Just right. Time for your milk baby.” She went and sat on the couch and made me sit on her lap. Traci unbuttoned her blouse and took out one of her breasts. She then layed the bottle over it and pulled my head in close. “Now latch on sissy.” As I opened my mouth, she shoved the bottles nipple in and told me to suc-k until it was all gone.

She held me so close to her real nipple, every time she moved it brushed past me. This constant tease created quite a stir in my diaper. The whole time this was going on, Traci completely ignored me and talked with Susan about all kinds of things. When the bottle was finished, she put herself back into her blouse and cooed at me. She patted me on my back until I burped and then set me on the floor and told me to play with the doll she put in the room.

A short time later the doorbell sounded and I panicked. “That must be her mom. I’ll get it and show her where to get set up if you watch our princess.” Traci left the room and let someone in the front door. They seemed to be moving in some things as the door kept opening and closing. Traci offered to help and soon they were done. “I’ll be ready for her in a minute.”

Traci came in and made me crawl behind her into the other room. Susan was right behind me to make sure I was doing it right. When we got to the room, I froze. A photographer! She had set up lights and a backdrop. Traci introduced her to Susan and explained that she offered her a little bonus to help out. “We have her for two hours for all the pictures we want. “

Traci and Susan talked to the photographer about what photos/poses they wanted and ignored me. The photographer offered some suggestions as well. As soon as they were done talking. Traci headed up the stairs. “I have her outfits all ready, let me get them and I will be right back.”

While she was doing that, the photographer took out a big furry white lambskin rug. She put blocks, a rattle and a couple of dolls around on it. Susan took off all but my diaper and made me get on all fours and turn my head toward the camera. I followed her lead, but closed my eyes. When she saw that she became infuriated. “You will do this properly or I will pay for an additional two hours myself and will double the photos.” I did as I was told, but wasn’t happy about it.

When Traci returned she was carrying a stack of frilly colorful things. “Mom, we will need to get her to smile.” As she put my clothes down, Traci went behind the photographer and picked up a stuffed rabbit. She waved it at me and teased me. “Smile little baby girl! Come on you can do it just like mommy. Yoo hoo! Who’s gonna get you. Is bunny going to get you?” Susan leaned in to my ear and let me know in no uncertain terms that I better smile or else.

I followed her instruction and smiled as best I could. Traci insisted they remove my diaper and show my bottom. Susan thought that was a wonderful idea and they soon had me laying on my stomach with my head up. The photographer angled the camera above me and snapped away.

Traci then took out my first outfit. It was a large pink tutu and leotard. She even had pink ballet slippers for my feet. Susan put a pink bow in my curl and gave me a swift slap on the behind. Traci took me through several ballet poses she wanted and the flash kept on popping as she laughed and mocked my posing.

Next they put me in a party dress and posed me on a rocking horse. The horse was on springs so when they were ready, Traci bounced the horse up and down and told me to hold tight.

This was followed by a picture sitting on Susan’s lap and one on Traci’s. Finally, Traci put me in a pink and white gingham sundress and knee high white socks and black mary janes. She took out an oversized lollipop and made me lick it while the final shots were taken.

When I was done, Traci asked the photographer is she would take some more adult oriented pictures of her. After they talked for a bit, Traci went back upstairs for a few minutes. When she came down, she was wearing a see through black teddy and had done her makeup to the max. She layed out on the sofa and made sure her body was stretched out from end to end. She put on a pout, a grin, a smile, licked her lips and even blew a kiss as shots were taken.

She then removed her top and posed in just panties for the last couple of pictures, her large breasts and nipples looking better than ever. “I think Brad will like these as part of his birthday gift, don’t you sissy?” I was nearly in tears. Before I could really start to cry, Susan got her purse and coat and headed for the door.

Susan told Traci she would see her later at the party and left with the photographer. Traci grabbed me by the ear and told me to get her laundry done and iron out her clothes for my birthday party later that day while she relaxed. She told me I better be on my best behavior while friends and family were here. I cringed at what might be in store for me and hoped time would stand still.

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on January 05, 2015, 09:26:37 PM

Part VII
After I finished her laundry, Traci told me to vacuum and dust while she took some things out for the party. While I was working, she went out in front and hung pink and white balloons on the mailbox. Then she came inside and told me to put streamers up in the dining room while she put some on the back patio.

When she was done she grabbed me by the ear and led me upstairs. “Time to get dressed sissy. I have picked out a wonderful outfit for you this afternoon. Please be careful that you don’t spill on it or tear it.

Traci put me in my crib while she took a shower. When she came to get me, she had on a low-cut red dress and heels with her hair and makeup all done. “Okay, now for you. She went to the closet and got out the shortest little girl’s party dress I had ever seen. It was covered in ribbons and lace. It shone like satin. The pink was bright and the white petticoat that came with it was full and flouncy.

“You are going to be the prettiest Princess at the party. Now let’s get you dressed and your makeup on.” She put the dress over me and pulled it down. My backside was now fully exposed as the dress flared out at the bottom which was just below my waist. The front of my diaper was on full display as well. Traci chuckled as she put on the lace ankle socks and fastened white mary janes on my feet.

I became very upset at this and started to complain. The minute I started, Traci put me over her knee and undid my diaper. She then proceeded to spank me until my legs were kicking and I was bawling. “Just for that, you will be on time out when our guests get here. There is a time out stool in the corner of the living room. You will sit there facing the wall until I give you permission to get up.”

She left my diaper off and took me downstairs. Sure enough there was a wooden stool in the corner. She sat me down facing the wall and positioned me so my rosy red derriere hung over the stool on full display. “Here is a rattle. If you want to ask permission to get off the stool, shake it and I will come see if you have learned your lesson.” She then put a child’s birthday party hat on my head with an elastic band under my chin.

In a short while the doorbell rang. “That must be the caterer.” Traci opened the door and led a couple of people into the kitchen. I heard them talking about the food and drink. Although I couldn’t see them, I could tell from their voices that both were women. I heard Traci warn them that I was on time out in the living room. “Oh, was she a naughty girl?” “Very naughty so I don’t know when she will be able to join the party. “

I listened as they set up in the kitchen and on the patio. A half-hour or so later I could hear other voices on the patio. Party guests were arriving! I recognized most of the voices and Traci made sure she greeted each one by name so I knew who was there.

When Susan got there I heard Traci tell her I was inside on time out. She came into the living room to look me over. “What a naughty little girl. You are missing all the fun. I hope you learn to behave before it is over.” She gave me a swat on the bottom and chuckled. “I’m going back out to the party. Almost everyone is here.” She then took the rattle, put it in my hand and shook it. “Traci, I think she is ready!” “I’ll be right there mom.”

“Is my widdle girl weady to behave?” When I protested, Traci put me over her knee and spanked me again. When she was finished, she and Susan each grabbed one of my wrists and dragged me through the kitchen toward the patio. I flailed my arms and legs trying to get away and almost did, but Traci caught me and dragged me back. “Oh no no no my girl. This is going to be so much fun. Now you can do it the easy way or the hard way. If you decide to do it the hard way, I will spank you in front of everyone.”

Not wanting that, I complied with tears in my eyes. Traci got my diaper bag and put it over her shoulder and then led me out to the patio. Numerous friends and family were present, none of them had on any type of party hat. Unbeknownst to me, Traci had informed them of my predicament while I was on time out. Several people held back chuckles. Traci insisted I hold her hand and walk to greet each one of them with a curtsey.

“Oh my, what a big girl” “ Love the dress, cute as a button” “What a sweet curtsey” were just some of the comments made. Traci then proceeded to put the diaper bag on top of a table and made me sit on the floor next to her chair. She handed me a squeak toy and told me to play while she visited. She then ignored me and got into several conversations.

A little bit later, she went to get some food and drinks for herself. “Oh I didn’t forget you little sissy” and she called the caterer. She came out with a big bowl and a baby bottle. Traci said she would feed me as soon as she was done, however a teenage niece stepped right up and volunteered.

“That would be nice. The caterer will bring out her high chair for you. If she gives you any trouble let me know. You go with Aunt Michelle, sissy” Michelle took me by the hand and asked the caterer to follow with my food. She set the food on Michelle’s table and went back to get my chair. “Eww, what is this? “ Traci broke her conversation to respond. “Pureed liver with cottage cheese and strained carrots. Make sure she eats every bite.”

I was slowly fed the mess in the bowl. Several times Michelle spilled on me as she was texting on her phone. When she finished, Traci came over and scrapped the food off my bib, told me to open and proceeded to feed it to me. She then gave Michelle my bottle and let her feed it to me.

When that was done, Traci brought out the playpen and made me get in it in the middle of the party crowd. She put in a few duplo blocks, a doll, and a see and say. “Have a good time sweetie! Play like a good girl” She then turned back to her conversation.

About a half hour later, Traci announced that it was time for presents. She asked that everyone gather round. She said that she would open them for sissy johnny and show them to everyone. She opened the first and it was a specialty tool that I really wanted. “Well this is not something a sissy should play with. I will exchange that for this present in the other pile.” She took the tool and gave it to one of the male guests and told them to enjoy. When I started to complain, she told me to get over her knee.

When I did as told, Traci undid my diaper and it dropped on the ground. I then got a good spanking in front of everyone. When she was done, Traci opened the new gift and held it up for all to see. “Look sissy, day of the week panties. That way you will know what pair to wear each day. Of course they will have to wait until you are out of diapers!”

The gifts continued to be exchanged. When it was all over, I gave up a lot of things I really wanted several months ago and ended up with a six pack of tights, a baby bowl and spoon, a package of frilly hair bows, several dolls, a training bra and a large sippy cup. Traci made it a point to hold up each gift and made me thank the person she assigned the gift to.

Susan spoke up next. “Time for party games. Everyone under the age of five come out in the yard.” Traci grabbed my hand and pulled me into the yard by the other children. As she did, she whispered that I had better play nice or more punishment will be forthcoming.

Susan brought out a box and set it next to the group. First she had us play duck, duck, goose. She took a small parachute out of the box and made us raise and lower it as she cheered us on. Traci pretended I needed help and grabbed the parachute next to my hand.

Next, Susan took out a mat that had hopscotch printed on it. She made us play the game with Traci helping. Finally, She hung a poster on a tree and made us play Pin the Tail on the Donkey. When it was my turn, Traci took my hand and made like she was helping me. “Here we go big girl, you can do it!”

As she spun me around, my stomach started to ache. Pulling me toward the poster, Traci didn’t give me a second to try and feel better. As she pulled I knew what was coming and sure enough I started to mess myself. Traci did not let up even though she could tell what was going on. She made me pin a tail and then took off my blindfold to show me how far I missed.

One of the older kids on the patio sniffed the air. “What is that smell?” Traci looked around and sniffed the air. She then looked down at me and said in a loud voice, “Uh, oh, did widdle sissy have an accident?” Everyone began to laugh as Susan ran with my diaper bag. As she did, Traci pushed me down on the ground and I landed on my bottom, thereby splattering the mess in my diaper all over me.

She immediately laid me back and took off my diaper making a face and holding her nose, mocking me. “At least it’s not as bad as the last several times.” Traci had Susan lay out a mat and she proceeded to change me right there in front of everyone. She whispered that I better go along with it or my pictures would be sent to everyone. I did as I was told.

When she finished, she announced that I must have had too much party and that she was taking me in to take my afternoon nap. I was forced to wave bye-bye as she led me inside and up to my room. I was put in the crib and told to stay put or I would think the party was a good time. She then put on the monitor and told me she would be listening with everyone else. She then returned to the party.

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on January 10, 2015, 04:51:55 PM

Part VIII
All the fussing tired me out and I must have drifted off. Next thing I knew, Traci was waking me up telling me I needed to say bye-bye to our guests. “Did that medicine we mixed in your food make you sleepy baby? Well come along, I will help you. You need to pass out goodie bags and thank everyone for coming. Let me change your diaper first.”

After the changing I was led downstairs to the front door where there was a table set up with bags on it. Traci made me stand next to her and hand a My Little Pony goodie bag to each child that attended and thank them for coming. I also had to thank the parents, relatives and friends.

Several of the female relatives wanted a picture so Traci made me sit on her knee in the living room chair and smile along with her. Finally, all the guests left.

“Now you go clean up the party, I am going to relax before I go out tonight." I did as I was told. Luckily most of it was taken away by the caterers. It took me a couple of hours to finish.

When I was done, I came inside and heard the doorbell ring. “Come on in Allison, I’m just getting ready. I think she is finished cleaning up and will need to be watched while I finish. We agreed on five dollars an hour then?” “Yes, that would be great!”

Oh No! Allison was an 18 year old who lived down the street. She was known as a neighborhood brat and she was going to babysit me! I became very upset and started to vocalize my displeasure using a couple of naughty words. Traci came downstairs, half dressed and told me to stand in the kitchen. She then took down the punishment jar and told me to pick a good one.

“Well this is a good one, but first you must learn not to use bad language. She then went to the cabinet and took out a bottle of hot sauce. She told me to open and stick out my tongue and she proceeded to put a few drops on the tip of it. The sauce stung but she told me to keep my tongue out and face the corner while she got my punishment ready.

After a few minutes I began to tear up. Traci asked Allison if she could wipe my tears with a tissue and then bring me into the dining room. “Miss Marissa came up with this punishment. She took out a bottle and a spoon. She poured a spoonful and told me to open. “Now take your castor oil like a big girl!” Allison started to laugh. After I swallowed, the spoon was filled again. “Once more sissy. Now open wide, here comes the choo choo!”

When I was done, Traci told Allison that she had free reign of me and the house, however, the second part of the punishment is that I was to wear one of Traci’s wool sweaters and go to bed at 6 pm with no dinner. Allison said ok and asked if it would be alright if she ordered a pizza. “Well of course. You have to eat you know. Now I need to finish getting ready so if you could watch her that would be perfect.”
Allison took me by the hand and pulled me into the living room.

She turned on the tv and lay down on the sofa. She tuned in Sesame Street and made me play along with it or she promised a spanking. I had to say the letters and count the numbers as well as talk back to the tv when they asked a question.

Traci came downstairs with a large pink wool sweater. She told Allison that this, my diaper, and ankle socks were the only think I was to be dressed in for bed. Traci then told Allison that she was going to leave. She was wearing skinny jeans, a leotard top in white and heels. From the look of it, she wore no bra, as her hard nipples were bulging at the top and very obviously on display. I heard her pull out of the garage and leave.

A short while later, Allison’s pizza arrived and she sat in front of me and kept saying how delicious it was. When she was about half done she announced that it was my bedtime. She took me by the hand and led me upstairs. She undressed me and even changed my diaper. “Your mommy wanted me to make sure to get you out of your wet pants and into a fresh diaper, sissy.” After she applied large amounts of powder and oil, she fastened a new diaper around me.

Allison went to the dresser and took out a pair of pink ankle socks with lots of lace and brought them over. “What pretty socks. You are a very lucky girl.” She put the socks on me and then came the sweater. It was itchy but settled down once it was on. Allison made me get in the crib, pulled down the shades and put on a tape of lullabies. She shoved a pacifier in my mouth and told me to suc-k as she giggled. She turned on the monitor and left the room, telling me not to make a sound.

After a bit, I began getting very warm and started to sweat. The sweater really started to itch and was very uncomfortable. I could hear Allison turn on the tv in the room down below while I began to cry.

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on January 14, 2015, 10:26:14 PM

Part IX
Allison must have heard me on the monitor as it wasn’t long before she came into the room. “What is all this fuss? You are pissing me off sissy. Your mommy said that if you acted up I was to make you chose a punishment from your jar, so I brought it with me! Now put that little hand in there and pick it.”

I refused to put my hand in the jar. Allison said that if I didn’t, she would have to tell mommy. Since I wouldn’t pick one, Allison did. “According to this piece of paper, this idea belongs to Miss Rita. It says full plugging. I don’t quite know what that means, although I have an idea.”

Allison glared down at me and took out her cell phone. “ Hello Traci, sorry to bother you but she is up. Yes I had to pick out one for her because she was misbehaving. I don’t fully know what I am supposed to do with this though. It says full plugging.” Allison shook her head and I could hear Traci’s voice coming through the phone though I couldn’t quite make out the words. “OK I will get it out of your closet for her then. I’ll let you know if I have any more trouble.” With that she hung up. “Well baby, I’m glad I’m not you tonight!”

Allison left the room and came back a little bit later with a big bag. She laid it down on the changing table. She took something out and reached down toward me. Before I knew what was happening, she stuck me in the arm with a needle. “That should help settle you down. I’ll be back in a few minutes.”

I became woozy and must have fallen asleep before she got back. When she re-entered the room, I stirred a little bit and could see her shadow above me. I couldn’t make out much of what she was saying but heard the word “open” as something large was put in my mouth. It went so far back that I almost gagged. It was rubbery and filled my mouth. I felt her pulling the Velcro straps around my head as she said “This will hold it in place”

Next, I felt her removing my diaper but I was so groggy I could barely resist. She seemed to mumble something about oil. The next thing I felt was something large entering my behind. It was slippery and very large. I grunted as I felt Allison pushing it in and out, further in each time until it felt like it was pushing up into my stomach.

My grunting seemed to be a signal to Allison and she gave it a couple of good shoves and then stopped, leaving it in me. She then put some kind of belt around me and cinched it up. “You seemed to enjoy that baby. Well you better get used to it being there because it stays at least 24 hours according to the punishment. Now go back to beddie bye.” With that she left the room.

I was dazed and groggy as I sat there with my mouth and my rear both full. I rolled around for a bit, but then the drug took effect and I fell fast asleep, unable to do anything about my predicament. The last thing I heard was the garage door going up.

The sound of loud voices greeted me when I awoke. It was still very dark and I guessed I had slept for a few hours. At first I couldn’t make out the voices, but they became clearer very soon. Traci’s moans could be heard from down the hall. They were accompanied by a rhythmic slapping sound.

When I looked around, I realized why the sounds were so loud, they were coming from the baby monitor. Traci must have reversed it when she got home! I was forced to listen to them going at it.

The rhythmic slapping got faster and then slower and then faster again. Each time, the moans got louder and louder. Then Traci’s voice could be clearly heard. “Oh give it to me… deeper, deeper…pound away baby…” The slapping sound was going faster and faster. “Ride me… ooooo… ride me.”

All of a sudden it stopped. At last, I thought, my torture was over. Little did I expect it to start again less than a minute later. “Is that what you wanted baby?... I never have had anyone in there….well it hurts a little but I’ll loosen up I’m sure…anything for you!” Now the slapping was louder and quickened every second. Traci started to grunt as did her partner.

I could hear him talking to her and telling her how nice she was. “Mmmmm what a nice tight a-ss you have… love the way you’re working it for me…never thought I’d get in that tiny thing…” I was shocked! Our sex had always been pretty vanilla, but now Traci was going all out!

I went to climb out of the crib and stop all of this. However when I moved, I realized my feet were shackled to the rails of the crib and the top was locked on. My plugged mouth didn’t allow me to make any sounds other than a muffled mumble. I was a prisoner forced to listen to my wife and her lover.

About twenty minutes or so later, their rhythm reached a fever pitch and Traci was shrieking. I could even hear the bed frame squeaking as it shook. There were a couple of loud grunts and a long moan and then all was quiet for a few minutes. There was a lot of rustling coming from the monitor and I could tell they were moving around a bit. “That was soooo good,” Traci cooed. “I never thought I would like it up there but you did it so nicely… Well of course you can s-uck on them for a while until we fall asleep…” I was crying, but vowed that tomorrow things would change.

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on January 24, 2015, 02:26:45 PM

Part X

When I woke up in the morning, all was quiet. I was still tied to the crib and plugged in both holes so I couldn’t do much. I needed to pee but didn’t want to sit in a wet diaper so I hoped I could make enough noise to get some attention. As much as I tried, I couldn’t make too many sounds but did manage to start jerking the crib back and forth.

Traci came into the room in just a pair of panties to see what the fuss was. “What’s the trouble here baby. You look like you have enough to keep you occupied.” She leaned over the crib, hanging her large breasts in front of me, and pulled a blanket over me. “You can wait until we’re showered and he leaves.” With that, she left the room and shut the door.

The blanket made me too warm and the sweater was itching so. My mouth was tired from being stretched open all night and my bottom was sore and felt heavy. I moved as best I could to get the blanket off me but only seemed to wrap it around myself more.

As I lay there in the hot crib, I couldn’t hold it anymore and proceeded to wet my diaper. I felt a large amount of pee filling my pants and running around under my bottom but I had no choice at this point. I tried to lay as still as I could but the damage had already been done and I was soaked.

Just guessing, I think I suffered through a couple of hours more in the crib. I now smelled like a pissy baby and it permeated the room. Traci finally came back, fully dressed and looking refreshed. “Uh Oh! Has my widdle baby made tinkles in her diaper? Smells like some widdle girl has been very naughty.”

She had both hands on her hips and was making a mocking frown. “ Well I don’t have time to change you right now so you will just have to sit in them during breakfast. Since I don’t want you messing the kitchen, I will bring your breakfast up here.” I had no choice but to lay still and wait.

When she returned, Traci was carrying a tray with a couple of bowls on it. “Now let’s get that out of your mouth for now so you can eat your delicious breakfast. If you make a fuss then it goes back in and you can go hungry."

When the rubber pe-nis was removed, my mouth felt sore from being stretched and I coughed a bit. Traci put her hand in one bowl, scooped out something and closed her fist tight. “Now open up for your raisins. She put a big blob of crushed raisins in my mouth.

It was hard to chew quickly but I did the best I could as my mouth was really tired. next, she took the spoon from the bowl. “Here comes the airplane with your strained sweet potatoes and peas. Open wide!” She pretended the spoon was moving around in the air like a plane.

The food was barely tolerable and she kept shoveling it in. When she was done, she took a baby bottle and stuffed it in my mouth. “Now drink your formula baby. We have a long day ahead of us.”

When the bottle was empty, Traci looked down at me and shook her head. “What are we to do with you sissy.” I started to protest and tell her she needed to let me out of this. Well that’s not going to happen, if you don’t cooperate, your book and pictures will be all over the internet later today!” I had no choice but to do as she said.

“I am going to change your diaper only twice a day, so you better not make a mess or you will sit in it all day or night. Now if I untie your legs and you behave, I will let you out, if not, I will refill your mouth and leave you all day.” I shook my head, resigned to the fact that she had me.

She untied me, got a fresh diaper and took off my dirty one. “Did you enjoy this?” she asked as she slowly pulled the plug my a-ss. “Well, never mind, it’s not up to you anyway. We will keep this in your room to use when needed.

Traci proceeded to over powder and oil me before she put the clean diaper on me. “You have quite a red bottom sissy so we need to make sure you don’t get too much of a rash. She then removed the sweater. “Did you enjoy my warm sweater? I think we will keep it in your room, just in case. Now what should we wear today?, let me see…”

She went to the closet and came back with a very short pastel purple dress and matching ruffle panties. Next, white lace ruffled ankle socks and black maryjanes were brought out. “Let’s put these on and see how you look. She pulled the panties over my diaper and put the dress around me and buttoned it in the back. I then heard a little click behind me. “There, all locked in just in case you have second thoughts.” She had put a little lock in place of a top button and clamped it shut!

After I was dressed, Traci stepped back and admired her work. “Hmm, something just isn’t right… I know!” With that she left the room for a second and came back with a big purple hair bow and clip on earrings. She fastened the bow in my curl and clipped the little purple flowered earrings in place. “Oh you are adorable! Now get downstairs so we can plan out our day.” She took me by the hand and led me to the stairs.

When we got to the stairs, Traci made me sit down and go down on my bottom one step at a time, teasing me all the way. The play pen was set up by the dining room table and she had me climb in while she sat down.

“Today, we are going to take a little trip sissy. If you behave, you can stay in the car. If not, you will be paraded around for all to see. I have a lot of errands and no time for foolishness."

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on February 10, 2015, 10:11:24 PM

Part XI

Traci got up from the table and said she was going to get dressed, so I was to come along. When we got to the bedroom, she laid a blanket down on the floor near her vanity and told me to play with my toys while she got ready. She went to the closet and brought out some toys.

First was a plush doll dressed in pink with the words “My First Dolly” written in big letters on her dress. Next was a See and Say, then a Fisher Price telephone on wheels, a set of big plastic keys and a stacking plastic rings toy. “These should keep my baby busy while I get ready.” If you come off the blanket or don’t play, I will put your pictures up on my internet page.”

Traci took off her robe and was only in panties. Her large breasts were on full display and she stretched and arched her back as she yawned right in front of me. “My nipples are still sensitive from being suc-ked for hours last night, see baby?” She started to rub her breasts and squeeze her nipples in front of me until they became erect.

It was so erotic as she turned to the mirror and continued to rub them. My diaper couldn’t hold back my excitement as it had a little bulge. Traci began to breathe heavier as she put a hand inside her panties. “You play with your dolly like I told you baby, Mommy is busy” I didn’t know how to play with a doll so I just held it and hugged it.

Traci took off her panties and sat on her vanity bench and turned toward me. She slowly opened her legs wide as she continued squeezing one nipple. Her hand moved between her legs and she began gently massaging herself right in front of me. “You play with your toys while mommy plays as well or else.”

Soon she had two fingers inside herself and was pumping them in and out. She quickened the pace and then slowed down as she rolled her eyes. All I could do was stare while I tried to make it look like I was playing with the toys by moving them around.

Traci started to moan and was soon panting as she began going at a more furious pace. All of a sudden, her thigh started to twitch and then her whole body started to shutter as she let out a low loud moan in between her pants. It was over in a few more minutes as her body calmed down and her panting slowed.

When she was finished, she took her soaking wet hand and came over to me and told me to open my mouth. She stuck her wet fingers in my mouth. “It’s important to get some juice each day so you grow up into a beautiful girl sissy, enjoy it…” As I suc-ked her fingers clean, she began to slowly move them in and out of my mouth. “That’s it baby, that’s it…”

When she decided I was finished, she put on a bright purple thong and matching lace bra then sat and did her makeup. “Is that your phone ringing” she teased. “Maybe it’s grandma! You best answer it silly.”

After her makeup was done, she put on a pair of tight jeans and a purple silk blouse and black boots. “Let’s put away your toys and get going sissy” She put the toys back in the closet and made me go down the stairs on my bottom again. I figured I better play along, knowing she would never take me out like this.

She grabbed her keys and the diaper bag and yanked me toward the garage. “This has gone far enough. There is no way I’m going out there like this.” With that, she put the diaper bag down and gave me a hard swat on my diapered bottom. “Not only are you going out, but now you get to pick a punishment from your jar as well.”

When she went to the jar, I made a run for it as best I could in my mary janes. She caught me by the ankles at the stairs and pulled me down kicking and screaming all the way. “Now we need to talk about this sissy. Let’s go to the kitchen and have a drink and a snack and talk this out.”

Finally I thought, reason has set in. When we got to the kitchen, Traci poured herself a glass of water and gave me a sippy cup with apple juice. “ So you don’t want to go out like that sissy? Why, it is who you are and certainly act like? You mess in your diapers, dress like a little girl, and play with dolls.”

I started to protest, but began to feel a little bit sleepy. “What did you say sweetgums? I didn’t hear your mumbling. Are you trying to talk? You just take my hand and I will let you take a nap.” I was slowly falling asleep. Halfway there, I took her hand and followed her.

When I awoke, I was still groggy. I found myself in the backseat of the van, with my hands tied and feet strapped to the seat hooks causing my legs to be spread wide open exposing my purple panties and diaper. I looked around to see where we were and realized we were in a fast food drive up and Traci was ordering a meal. At least I was in the back seat with the windows somewhat tinted.

“Yes that’s a number 4 for me and a little girl’s chicken meal with milk. Does that come with a toy?” “Yes it does, how old is she?” “Two” “Do you want the regular toy or the baby toy?” “Oh the baby toy please” “Pull Forward”

As we began to move forward, Traci slowly began lowering the windows in the back seat area. We had to wait in line for a bit, but every time we moved up one space, she lowered the window and then raised it back up slightly. Just before we got to the window she looked in the mirror, laughed and lowered the window all the way!

She paid for our meals and then pulled slightly forward acting like she was checking the bags and leaving me right in front of the drive up window. The teenagers that worked inside were quickly passing the word and a crowd of them were now up against the window. One of them opened the window and used their phone to take a picture. Traci told me to smile or next time she would take me in to the restaurant and order. “I think we will go to the park and eat sissy, maybe play a little and then I will finish up with my errands.” She drove out of the lot and headed toward the park.

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on February 15, 2015, 05:57:55 PM

Part XII
When we got to the park, Traci pulled in the parking lot and made sure to park in an area crowded with other cars. I said that I wasn’t going to get out. “If you don’t get out, I will find some people to help get you out and then leave you here! Now do as you are told. You will carry your lunch bag and milk and follow me.” She undid my arms and legs and had me sit down on the floor and ease onto the ground.

I tumbled out of the van and landed on the ground. When I got up, Traci said she wanted to check my bottom and lifted the short hem in the back of the purple dress to see my panties. She then tucked it into the door of the van and closed it. She told me to wait right there. She got in the car and started to laugh so hard she was rocking back and forth as she locked all the doors with my dress stuck in one of them. She then set off the car alarm as she made a silly face at me and stuck out her tongue.

The noise had people looking. To make matters worse, Traci was hitting the horn as well. There was a lot of pointing and laughing as well as some annoyed mothers telling their children not to look at the little brat by the van.

I was scrambling to loosen the dress from the car and must have been quite a site. While I was struggling, Traci opened her eyes and mouth wide like she was surprised by something. I realized what it was a couple of seconds later as I felt a spank on my bottom. Two older teenage girls were standing next to me and started to spank me as Traci laughed.

“We don’t make noise in the park sissy.” Smack, smack, smack… “Say you are sorry and beg us to stop!” Smack, smack, smack… “ OMG she is wearing a diaper!” “Oh, is that your mommy in the car? We didn’t realize.” They looked at Traci and went to the window. “We’re sorry, we didn’t realize you were with her.” Traci rolled down the window. “It’s ok, she deserves it so please feel free to have fun”, she said laughing. “Maybe you can help feed her lunch while I take a nice walk!”

Both of the girls were dressed in shorts and t-shirts. One of them was chubby and had large breasts and long dark hair. The other had short blond hair, was a little less chubby and had her shirt knotted to expose her midriff with a pierced navel.

My dress was still stuck in the door so I had nowhere to go as I watched Traci slowly walk away. She gave me a big smile and a big bye bye wave as she left. “Have fun you three!”
“My name is Linda and this is my friend, Meghan, brat. Oh, is this your lunch on the ground?” With that, Linda poured the contents of the bag on the pavement and stepped all over it, crushing it into a mashed up mess. “Now let’s get started and you are going to eat all of this up.”

Meghan took the milk and poured it in her mouth. She then spit it back in the container. “Hmmm it was fresh, I hope you like it as much as I did!” They both laughed. “We better find something to feed her with.

Meghan found a piece of cardboard and scooped up the mash on the pavement. “Open her mouth Lin, I want to go first…” Linda tried to pull my mouth apart and then resorted to holding my nose. Meghan smashed the food into my face and then jumped at the opening and poured as much of the food in my mouth as she could, holding the cardboard against it so I couldn’t spit it out.

When she was done, Linda switched places with her. She held up the bottom of her shoe, while Meghan forced my face into it. “There is still a little left there brat, now clean my shoe.” Linda rubbed her shoe on my mouth to get all the food off. “That’s better, nice and clean.”

“That’s a good little brat. Oh look, apple slices for dessert. Well you won’t be able to chew these, you might choke on one.” Linda put the apple slices in her mouth and noisily chewed them up. Meghan forced my mouth open while Linda stood over me and opened hers. The chewed apples came with a lot of saliva running out of her mouth. She spit out the last little bits and told me to swallow like a big girl.

“You get a toy too brat. A nice little bunny squeeze doll.” Linda squeezed the pink bunny and it squeaked while they both laughed. “Now you do it.” When I refused, Meghan held my legs open and Linda gave me a good swift kick between the legs. My diaper did nothing to protect me and I began to groan and cry as Linda kept it up. When she stopped, I did as I was told and squeezed the toy so it squeaked.

Traci finished her walk and came back to our side of the van. “Did you girls have a good time together? Did she behave? She ate her lunch I see. Which one of you would like to feed her her cottage cheese for dessert? I brought a big container of it with us but it might be a little warm by now. Doesn’t matter, she just loves it.”

Traci took a big container out of the van and gave Linda a pink plastic spoon. “It’s a little runny but make sure she eats it all up, it’s good for her and she loves it so. If she misbehaves you can hold her down while I will have to spank her bare bottom right here.”

Traci got a magazine out of the van and went and sat on a bench watching as the two girls filled my mouth time and again until only liquid was left in the container. Linda held my nose and told me to open as Meghan poured all the nasty liquid down my throat. “There you go, you big baby. Swallow it all or else.”

When it was done, Traci came over and whispered in my ear that I had nowhere to go so I better cooperate or she will make it very obvious to everyone at the park by driving me around with the door open and honking the horn. She then asked Meghan and Linda if they would like to take me to the playground and help me play.

She unlocked the van to get my dress loose and then the two girls took my hands and pulled me toward the playground. Since I wouldn’t fit in the toddler swing, they had me sit on a regular swing as Linda started to push me. “Pump your legs in and out sissy. We will keep going until I think you are high enough.”

They took turns pushing until I was going high and my dress was hiked up to my belly. “Now let me here you say wee sissy. You squeal until I tell you to stop.” I was corrected several times until I got it right. I heard a laugh I recognized off to my right. Traci had the camcorder and was taping the whole thing. “Oh how precious! What a big girl! Smile and wave hi to grandma.” She had to stop filming when she was laughing so hard.

She told the girls to put me on the spring horse and bounce me, then the carousel for a spinning, the slide and finally into the sand pit. They made me sit in the sand pit with my legs open and Traci brought out a red shovel and pink flowered pail. She then filmed some more while narrating about me and our day.

As it began to get dark, Traci said we should be getting home as she was going out that night and a new babysitter was coming by early to learn the ropes and I was due the punishment she picked out earlier. She thanked Linda and Meghan and loaded me in the van. “Wave bye-bye to your new friends, sissy…” As she drove away I refused so she left the door open and drove slowly around the park beeping the horn to let people know we were coming. We finally left the park and headed home with her berating me all the way.

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on March 09, 2015, 10:54:20 PM

Part XIII

We were not home long when the doorbell rang. Traci answered the door and let in a high school aged girl. She had jeans and a tank top on. Her neon pink bra straps were showing as was the top of her matching thong on the sides of her jeans. Her cell phone was sticking up in the middle of her bra. “I’m so glad you were free to watch her tonight. She is quite a handful but I know you will do a wonderful job. Sissy, let me introduce your sitter, Miss Mackenzie Donelly. You will call her Miss Mackenzie. I think you know her mommy, Stacie”

I realized immediately what was going on. This was the teenage daughter of an old girlfriend of mine who I hadn’t seen in years. “She can be a brat sometimes Mackenzie, so you feel free to do what you need to do to keep her in line. You can always call me and I can come home if need be but she knows she will get it 10 times worse if I do.” “ Yes Ma’am, don’t worry I should be able to handle it, besides, my mom said she would come by if I needed her.” “OK, I am going to get showered and dressed, you too get to know each other. Her toys are in the living room.”

Traci went up the stairs and Mackenzie led me into the living room. Traci had put out a Jack in the Box, a cabbage patch doll, a tea set, and some big soft blocks. Mackenzie started to laugh. “Well look at all the nice toys mommy put out for you. We better play with them all!” She took the jack in the box and the doll and set them around the tea set. “Why don’t you have a tea party with me and all your friends? Mommy even left a little cup of cherrios for you!”

Mackenzie made sure everyone got a pink cup and saucer and a couple of cherrios. Her phone started to make noise and she began to text, ignoring me but waving her hand to let me know I should keep going. After about 10 minutes she stopped, tucked it back in her bra and rejoined the party.

About five minutes later, Traci came down the stairs with a towel on her head and only a gold satin thong and a waist chain on. Her large breasts and nipples were on full display and most of the rest of her was as well. She ignored us except to tell Mackenzie that she forgot her coffee. When she came back with her cup, she leaned over in front of me and with a syrupy kissy face asked if her little baby was having fun. She lingered for a moment so I could get a good look at her ample chest swinging in front of me, then patted me on the head and went back upstairs.

Mackenzie finished the tea party and made me kiss all of my guests but her. She then put the blocks in front of me and talked about all the pretty pictures and numbers and letters on them. She kept it up until Traci came down in a low cut short dress that looked more like a black drape, and black heels. She had large gold hoop earrings in and had sprinkled glitter on her body.

“ Well I am off, I will text you if I need you to stay the night. Her dinner is in the fridge. She loves cottage cheese so mix a lot of it in with everything. Bedtime is 7 or sooner depending on you. Feel free to have anything you would like to eat.” She grabbed her purse and headed out the garage door.

“Seems I better get to feeding you baby or it might get too late.” I thought for a minute and decided to make my move. “MacKenzie, you have to help me. I have had enough of this game she is playing with me. I am not going to play this anymore no matter what. I am going upstairs to get changed.” I was shocked when she slapped me across the face.
“You listen hear little girly brat. Not only will you not be going anywhere, you will listen to me completely. Now get in that high chair before I call for reinforcements!” I walked away and started upstairs. I heard Mackenzie on her phone, but I didn’t really care at this point. When I got upstairs, I realized that all my regular clothes were gone. I started to look everywhere I could think to find them.

I just got on a step stool to the attic when I heard the doorbell ring. Certainly it wasn’t Traci but it didn’t matter. I peered up into the attic, but didn’t see anything. As I eased myself down, I heard a familiar voice. Mackenzie had called her mother over!
“Well what do we have here? Is Miss Traci’s baby girl misbehaving?” Stacie quickly grabbed my ear and pulled me to the ground at her feet. “ What do you think you are doing you little brat? Giving our daughter trouble?” I looked up to see her dressed in a coc-ktail dress and heels with her husband Josh by her side. Mackenzie was standing in the doorway twirling her hair in her fingers.

“Get me Traci’s hairbrush on the dresser Mackenzie. Josh help me get her over my knee. I’ll teach her a lesson she won’t soon forget. Now hold her arms down honey.” Stacie pulled down my panties and undid my diaper. She proceeded to blister my bottom with the brush. “ Count them out for her Mackenzie.” Mackenzie laughed and began to count each spank.

By the time she got to 25, I was bawling and kicking my legs. “ Mackenzie, find something to tie her hands with. Mackenzie came back with one of Traci’s bras. “ Good, tie her hands tight. Josh get the bar we brought over.” Josh brought over a metal bar and Stacie made me hold still while he fastened it onto one of my legs. “Now let’s get her up on the bed on her tummy.” Josh and Mackenzie helped though it wasn’t hard as I was worn out and still crying. “There we go sissy. Now let me hook in this leg. “ As she did I felt the bar between my ankles holding my legs open.

“ Make sure she stays there while I get something in the bathroom.” Josh and Mackenzie stood over me as Stacie went to the other room. I could hear the water running for a few minutes and then Stacie returned and my eyes opened wide. “ OK sissy, you want to misbehave, let’s see how you behave after a nice enema.”

“Oh mom, you’re kidding right?” Mackenzie was chuckling away. “Not one bit. Now let’s see, open her wide Josh.” My cheeks were forced open and I could feel Stacie’s finger roaming around my bottom. “Look at that tight little pink hole! Open wide sissy.” With that, she shoved the nozzle in my hole and held the bag above me. “That’s a girl, take it all. Mmmm I bet that feels good! Mackenzie, go get her potty chair out of her room and bring it downstairs for us.”

When she finished draining the bag into me, Stacie cooed into my ear. “Now, do you want to use the potty young lady? If you do, you will get up and waddle down to it and have a seat, or you can go right here with your diaper on and sit in it for the rest of the night.” I shook my head no and Stacie untied my hands and undid my leg spreader bar.

She then took my hand and yanked me out the door as I tried to slow down so I didn’t have a big accident. In the hallway, Stacie pretended she had forgotten something and made me stand there while she tried to think of it. She then led me down the stairs.

Mackenzie was in the kitchen and had put the potty on the floor. “ Oh not there Mackenzie, bring it in to the living room.” Mackenzie picked up the potty and followed us.

When we got to the living room, Stacie had her set it in the middle of the room. She then made me sit on it, my knees coming up to my chest and my hands holding up my dress.
I let loose all of a sudden as I couldn’t hold it any longer. As I did, Stacie yanked open the front curtains! I was on full display as I was squirming on the potty. To make matters worse, Traci was outside with a large crowd she had invited of friends and family. She gave me a big wave and blew me a kiss as I sat there watching everyone point and laugh.

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on July 12, 2015, 05:02:25 PM

Part XIV

With tears streaming down my face I could hear Traci inviting everyone in for refreshments and fun. “I will have to clean up the baby first but I will join you shortly.” “Sue and I will help you with the little brat Traci…” “That would be great! Stacie, thanks so much for providing the entertainment and for hosting our guests until I get back to the party” “My pleasure!!”

Traci decided that since I had made such a mess, they had better start cleaning me up right there. Sue and Kathy were a couple of moms in the neighborhood that Traci hung out with on occasion. She asked them to hold my arms while she got the diaper bag. They each took an arm and held me as Traci went up the stairs.

Kathy leaned in close to my ear and started to whisper “ You do as you are told sissy or I will be your worst nightmare. You think going potty in front of a crowd is bad, wait until you see what Traci and I can come up with if you fall one step out of line…”

Traci arrived back in the room and asked Sue to spread a pink blanket on the floor while she got out a fresh diaper and other needed supplies. “Kathy, would you go up to baby’s nursery and find something else for her to wear?” “Sure Traci, anything in mind?” “I’ll leave it up to you, I put a bunch of new things in there yesterday that she doesn’t even know about yet, so pick a good one!” Traci chuckled as Kathy headed upstairs. She began changing me right there in the middle of the room with guests walking in and out. She talked with them while she worked on me as if I wasn’t even there.

As I was being diapered, Traci continued to chat, totally ignoring my plight, as she powdered and oiled me. One of the guests brought her a glass of wine and she thanked her. “I just felt bad that you were missing a glass because of the baby. I can take over if you want.” “Oh that’s ok Kim, I am almost done. I would appreciate it if you got her some cottage cheese and warmed it in the microwave with the pureed Brussel sprouts my mom sent over. Just mix it all together, thanks”

As she was pinning the diaper on me, Kathy came back downstairs with what looked like a bunch of pink and white fluff on a hanger. “ Her new Shirley Temple costume! Just perfect Kathy” They both burst out laughing. I felt the fear come over me as she laid it out and started picking up the pieces of the costume to put them on me.

“Oh look at the all the pink and white ruffles and bows on your new panties and they fit right over your diaper! Kathy held the extremely short satin pink dress while Traci put the panties on me. “ Sue, would you run upstairs and get the white mary janes and pink ankle socks for me? Now let me see the dress Kathy please” The dress had a big wrap around pink bow and a lacy collar in white.

Traci put the dress over my head as Sue came back down the stairs with my shoes. “Doesn’t she look precious! Here are the shoes and socks you wanted for her Traci.” The socks were put on and the tops rolled down to show off the lace trim. The white patent leather shoes had a big bow in the front and were a little tight when strapped on.

“There seems to be something missing girls” said Traci as she stared at her handiwork. “ I will be right back. You two have fun with her.” Traci ran up the stairs as the two women started to compliment me on my outfit. “You are the cutest little girl in the neighborhood. I think Traci should enter you in the pageant next week.” I felt a lump in my throat and hoped that wouldn’t be the case. “What sweet little panties. My daughter wore some like that 14 or so years ago when she was two!”

Traci came back down the stairs with several things in her hands. One was her makeup kit. She asked Sue and Kathy to hold me while she proceeded to take her rouge and overdo big pink circles on my cheeks. She then took out her mascara and started to do my lashes. “ There, that’s much better, don’t you think Sue and Kathy?” They all burst out laughing and I knew my fate was sealed.

“And finally, the Coup de Grace” Traci chuckled and she took out an oversized pink ribbon and bow and stuck it on the side of my head. “There you go you little sissy, just like your hero, Shirley Temple!” All three of them were laughing so hard that others started to enter the room to see what was so funny. “Since you helped do the work, why don’t you two sit on the couch with her.”

Sue and Kathy put me on the couch and sat, one on each side of me. Kathy’s short pink skirt crept up her leg and exposed quite a bit of thigh to me. I could see where her white lace garter belt attached to her sheer pink stockings and I started to get hard. In the meantime, Sue pushed in closer and made sure to push her ample bosom into my side.

As I stared at Kathy’s exposed thigh, I lost all attention to the room. All of a sudden, I heard Traci. “Say cheese, Ladies!, look up sissy…” as I did, I heard the click of her camera and realized Sue and Kathy had big toothy grins from ear to ear. “Have a look girls, don’t you think it captures the beauty of the moment?” Traci showed us the picture. Sue and Kathy were giving big smiles and staring right at the camera as they knew it was there. I, on the other hand, had a fearful look on my face, as if I had been caught!

“Traci, are you entering her in the Little Miss Pagent next week? If not, you really should. I know the two moms down the street are looking for a third little girl to sing and dance in their daughters talent act.” “What a wonderful idea Sue!” “ I think they are out back at the party, I will let them know they have a third.” “Better yet, let’s bring her out to ask them!” Traci grabbed my ear lobe hard and yanked me through the house to the party.

The crowd parted as we moved through and I could her chuckling as well as outright bawling at my predicament. Sue lead us over to some younger women and their husbands. Sue approached them with Traci and I in tow. “Traci, this is Marci and Brad and Katie and Sean, from down the street. I am sure you have seen them in the neighborhood.” “Oh yes I have. Sue tells me that you are looking for a third girl for your talent competition at the pageant next week…”

Marci looked like the perky homemaker type. She was all smiles and wore a little black dress with heels. Her husband stood next to her with his arm around her waist. Katie on the other hand was in tight jeans with a low-cut blouse and had a couple of tattoos on her arms. One was a row of hearts, the other a row of thorns. Numerous gold chains were hanging around her neck and over her exposed ample bosom. Her husband was tonguing her ear.

“We would love a third! Our little girls are doing a song and dance number that takes three. Melissa is four and Kari is five. They have been practicing for a couple of weeks and almost have it down.” Traci pulled me forward and whispered in my ear. “You better do the proper thing sissy or I will put you over my knee right here and now!” “Well my little girl would love to join yours, wouldn’t you little Janet?”

This was the first time Traci had called me by a girl’s name. “Tell Mr. and Mrs. Martin and Mr and Mrs. Lopez, Thank you for letting you join their daughters.” With that, Traci whispered, “Do it Now…”
I was made to say thank you and they all laughed out “Your welcome little Janet!” Katie leaned forward to Traci and told her that I should come over to the house to practice starting tomorrow afternoon. She began whispering details in her ear and they both broke away with a chuckle. “Don’t worry, we’ll both be there on time. If you give me the music, I can have her practice extra here as well.”

A voice called out from the kitchen, “Traci, did you forget? Her dinner is getting cold!” “Oh thanks for reminding me, we will be right there” I was led to the kitchen and Traci put a pink towel over the front of me as Kim took the bowl out of the microwave. “Sorry it’s cold, do you want me to reheat it?” “Oh no, you have already gone to too much trouble, she will just have to suffer through it but I’m sure she will appreciate it, won’t you Janet?”

The bowl was set down in front of me. It was filled with green and white goo that Traci began stirring. “Kim, would you bring me some yogurt and some milk please?” “Sure, any particular flavor?” “How about the pumpkin, it’s the one I can’t stand.” Kim brought Traci the yogurt and milk and set them on the table. “There we go, now would you get me the big pink spoon in the drawer?”

As Kim got the spoon, Traci dumped the disgusting dark orange yogurt in the middle of the bowl and then poured the skim milk over it. When she got the spoon she stirred it very quickly to a lumpy consistency. “Traci, why don’t you let me feed her while you go enjoy the party. There are a lot of eligible studs down there for you to flirt with.” “Well thanks, Kim, I’ll go check it out. I did notice a couple of nice sets of buns before. Maybe I can get lucky and get some man jizz in my pussy tonight. Make sure she licks her bowl clean.”

Traci left the room with a glass of wine in her hand and a gleam in her eye. Kim proceeded to feed me the mess and teased me the whole time. When I wouldn’t open my mouth after a while, she had her daughter hold my nose until I did. Neither one paid much attention to my fussing and chatted with each other as my mouth was loaded up with glob after glob. When the bowl was empty, Kim got a spatula and scraped it as clean as she could then shoved it in my mouth and told me to lick it clean. After I did, she made me lick any remnants from the bowl.

By then, the party was breaking up. I saw most of the guests leaving. Traci was standing with a couple of younger guys, chatting and laughing. She would say something and then give a quick peek to whichever behind was closest to her. Shortly, there was no one left but her and the two guys and Kim and her daughter.

“Traci, I can take her to my house to sleepover if you are busy tonight.” “No need Kim, however would you put her to bed while I put these two studs in bed? I will be in to say goodnight in just a bit.” “Sure, should I change her first?” “No, she can stay in any mess she may have made for the night. That will teach her not to mess herself.”

I was led upstairs and stripped of my dress and shoes. I went to bed in my panties and diaper with the big bow in my hair and nothing else. As Kim was watching me, Traci came in. She was wearing an open-cup fuschia baby doll nightie, her big breasts and large nipples hanging out for all to see. It looked like one of her breasts was already covered with saliva and the nipple stood firmly out. The nightie was see through and the panties crotchless. As I looked down, I saw that she had shaved her pussy into a tight landing strip and had a diamond stud in her belly button, something she had never done for me.

“Thank you Kim, I really appreciate it. I will put the monitor on in case, but I know she will be a big girl and let me have my fun.” “That’s a very hot and sexy nightie Traci, I hope it does the trick!” With that, Kim and her daughter said good night and left.

Traci looked over the edge of the crib and laughed. “ Do you like my nightie sissy?” She adjusted the top by pulling her breast all the way out and shook it in front of me with a giggle. “Back and forth, back and forth, look yummy sweetie? Too bad there is none for you! Well have a good night sissy, I’m going to get fuc-ked good and long tonight! If you’re lucky, you will have a nice juicy cream pie and ass for breakfast!” She turned and bent over holding her cheeks apart like she was stretching, then sauntered out of the room, her g-string tightly between her cheeks, purposely and exaggeratingly swaying her ass.

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on August 30, 2015, 08:17:29 PM

Part XV

I woke in the morning and had to lay in the crib for a long time before Traci came in. I could hear her up and about for quite a bit and heard her having breakfast with her date. After she let him leave, she finally came in. “Good morning little pansy, did my princess sleep well?” she said in the most syrupy of voices. She had a box in her hand and set it down on the table “Well no matter, I am going to get ready for our day, while you wait here and have breakfast.”

She took out a large red funnel with a strap around it. She put the funnel in my mouth and put the strap over my head. She then took out a big clear bowl of white, purple and brown chunky mush. “Greg and I made this for you last night. I’m sure you will love it” She then started to spoon it into the funnel.

“It’s your favorite, along with some unsweetened strained prunes, and some sweet potatoes Greg and I spit out because they were too cold last night. We got so drunk and he had to pee but couldn’t get to the bathroom so I held him while he did it in your bowl!” The taste in my mouth was horrible but I could do nothing but swallow.

“Oh I almost forgot, when I told him how much you loved cottage cheese he laughed and said we should save you some of his.” With that, she took out a condom and squeezed its contents into the funnel. “You thank him next time you see him. “ I am going to get in the shower while you enjoy your yummy breakfast, then I will come back for you.” She left and closed the door while I started to cry as the gooey chunks made their way down my throat.

When she returned, the gooey mess was gone and I was almost asleep again. She was dressed like any other mom in the neighborhood in jeans and a blouse. “Ok, sissy, let’s get you up and dressed…now what to wear?”

She took out a white top with a peter pan collar of lace. It was shorter than most. Next she took out a pair of frilly white panties to cover my diaper, a short bright blue skirt and a pair of white anklet socks and some saddle shoes. The skirt did not cover more than half of the panties and I felt very exposed.
“Time to come out princess, but first let me clean up that funnel. “

She poured a cup of cold water to clean the funnel and put the remaining chunks in my mouth. She unfastened it and got me out of the crib. After the obligatory diaper change, she put me in my outfit, then took out some lip gloss and heavily coated my lips until they looked very wet and shiny. ”

Today we are going out to some place I think you will like” she grabbed the diaper bag and my ear and pulled me into the back seat of the van. As she drove, she turned on the cd player and made me listen to Hannah Montana and other music young girls adore and encouraged me to sing along with her.

After about a ten minute ride , she pulled up in front of a house with several vans and cars in front of it. She got me out of the van and told me I had better cooperate or I would be walking home. We went up the walk toward the screen door. The main door was open and a lot of voices and activities were going on. Traci told me to ring the doorbell and behave.

“Just a minute” I heard a young woman say. Traci looked in the screen. “It’s me Doreen.” “Oh Hi Traci, come on in and join us. Traci opened the door and led me into the living room. Doreen was about 32 and was wearing a white blouse and a long blue skirt, the same color as the one Traci put me in. “The troop is in the kitchen working on arts and crafts, the moms are having wine and cheese in the den below it so they can keep an eye out.”

“Welcome to the Daisies young lady!” “Say hello to Mrs. Nelson and thank her for allowing you to try out for the Daisies” Traci chuckled. She then whispered in my ear, “do it immediately and curtsey or you will be spanked right here and now.” “Hello and Thank you Mrs. Nelson” I said as I curtseyed, red with embarrassment. “Oh don’t be embarrassed or scared sweetie, all little girls have their first time” She took my hand and Traci pushed me forward into the kitchen.

There were six little girls sitting around the table filled with colored paper, glitter, glue and crayons. Mrs. Nelson led me over to the table and said she saved a seat for me. It was a step up metal chair. She sat me in it and I could feel the cold metal on my thighs. She told me to put my feet on the step and sit up properly. When I did, my knees came way up and my panties were exposed for all to see. “Everyone, here is our newest member. Her mommy gets to introduce her.”

Traci put her hands on my shoulders and looked at the girls. “Everyone, this is little Pansy, she really wants to become a Daisy and asked me to sign her up today, didn’t you Pansy?” As she said it, Traci pushed my head forward and back. The girls smiled and said Mrs. Nelson told them and that they were to be understanding and extra nice.

“Traci, here is a glass of wine so you can go join the others. I will let you know if we need you. Have fun” She made her way down the stairs as she was greeted by the other moms, several of which we knew and they were all laughing with Traci.

Mrs. Nelson put supplies in front of me and told me that our project today was to write a card to mommy telling her how much we love her and thanking her for bringing us to Daisies each week.” Allie, will you help Pansy catch up” Doreen’s daughter Allison stopped her work and came over to me. She put the glue on the paper, writing “I Love You, Mommy” with it. Then she gave me pink glitter and told me to spread it on the glue. “Now you blow it off Pansy.” I could see Traci was looking up at me as Allison held the paper card so I blew on to the newspaper spread in front of me.

Allison then had me decorate the card by gluing macaroni on it. She gave me a pink crayon and opened the card. I was told to write “Thank You for Taking Me to Daisies each week. I really like it.” I was totally humiliated! Here I was thanking her for this treatment.

As soon as we were done, Mrs. Nelson led us down to the mommies’ room. She had a video camera set up and stood behind it. One by one we had to present our cards to our mommy. Traci watched the other girls very attentively with a big grin on her face, her bright red lipstick shining in the light.

When it came my turn, she held back a giggle and smiled very broadly. I gave her the card as she feigned surprise. “For me? Oh how sweet, sissy.” She opened it and pretended to read, giggling the whole time. “Give mommy a kiss now princess.” She held her cheek out and made me kiss it. “I don’t know about you ladies, but I am going to post mine on facebook and put it up on the fridge!”

As I turned to go back, Mrs. Nelson commented that it looked like I was wet. The other ladies told Traci that I definitely was. When I looked down, the skirt had a wet spot on it. It must have gotten wet when we washed our hands. Needless to say, Traci got right to it. She told Doreen to take the other little girls outside while she dealt with me.

Some of the moms went out with the girls, some of them stayed in the room. Traci pulled my skirt down in front of them and told me to lay down on the floor. She grabbed the diaper bag and pulled my legs wide open. After removing the panties and diaper, she began looking through the diaper bag. “Well we forgot to pack an extra diaper sissy, so you are out of luck.” “You can just keep her here with us Traci, we don’t mind at all.”

Traci put my skirt and diaper in the bag and took out the oil and powder. She proceeded to fix me up right there for all to see. “You will have to stay inside with a bare bottom because of your naughtiness.” She left the blouse, socks and shoes on me, but nothing else to cover me. When she was finished, she opened the closet and took out some of the Nelson’s toys. She took out a couple of stuffed animals, a jack in the box, and a plastic toy kitchen. “OK sissy, you are to stay inside with the mommies and play. Now don’t bother us. “

She went back to her conversation as I fumbled around. Seeing that I was being lazy, she came over and whispered in my ear. “ You better play with that kitchen and other toys like a little girl would or you will really get it. I want to see a smile on that face and a lot of enthusiasm!” She went back to her seat.

“Why don’t you bake a nice cake for mommy and her friends, sissy?” “Oh let me help her Traci”
Her good friend Amanda came right over and knelt down next to me. She put a plastic pot and spoon in my hand and made me pretend to mix batter. She then had me put it in the little oven compartment and told me to go play while it baked.

The rest of my afternoon consisted of playing with the toys by myself in front of the moms, while Traci would say something once in a while to me. She told me to act surprised at the pop of the jack in the box and cuddle with the animals. She also was talking openly with the other moms about me without trying to keep it from me.

One of them suggested I might not be old enough for Daisies. Traci said she may be right but we will give it another try and if not, she will have to find a day care or something for me. Katie suggested she enroll me in dancing lessons and have me do ballet with the little ones. “My youngest does that and they always have room for one more. The class is so cute and so are the little costumes. They are little tinkerbelles this year! With his cute little hiney covered in fluff he will look adorable” Another suggested an infant play group. Finally, another offered her middle school daughter as a baby sitter so Traci could get a break. Traci thought all of these were great ideas.

Mrs. Nelson came to the door to tell Traci that they needed to come in. “Give us just a minute to clean up Doreen.” She then told me to put away the toys nicely while she got ready to go. When I was finished she made me say goodbye to each of the moms and apologize for being such a baby. I had to curtsey in front of each one. When Traci turned us to walk out, I got a good firm grab and slap on my as-s by Katie as the other women burst out laughing. When I turned to see who it was, she had the biggest grin on her face.

Since the van was close, Traci made me walk behind her and get in the back. When she got in, she put her sunglasses on and turned the cd back on. “What a fun day! This is just the beginning for you. Wait until you see what else I sign you up for!” :-[ :-[ :-[

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on November 04, 2015, 10:37:44 PM

When we got home, Traci was not happy. Instead of pulling in the garage, she got out and made me go in the front door holding her hand. I still only had the top half of the uniform on with my anklets and shoes so I must have been quite a sight. Traci paid me no mind as she brought me in the house, swatting my bare behind as I went in the door.
“Since you are too much of a baby for Daisies, maybe I can find a baby sitter or nursery for you each day. You sit on the floor and watch your video while I fix your dinner and I will think it over.” With that, she put in a toddler’s dvd and went to the kitchen.
I heard her opening the fridge and putting something in the blender. “Are you paying attention to your show Pansy? I expect you to dance, sing along and count when they do. If you do a great job, you might get a reprieve.” Hearing that, I began to enthusiastically take part. Singing “Wheels on the Bus” and counting along with the show.
When they started to dance, I tried to do my best to follow. Most of them were just jumping and shaking their hips, so I did the same. I heard a giggle and Traci said “How sweet, good girl.” as she came through the doorway with her video camera phone.
“ Well don’t stop now, they are doing the hokey pokey.” She sang the words loudly as I did the dance in front of her, making sure she got several angles of me shaking my bottom and making it go in the circle and out. When it was done, she clapped and came over and made me kiss her on the cheek and thank her for helping me dance my best.
She returned to the kitchen and didn’t come back for about ten minutes. “Since you are such a big baby, I made you a bottle of formula and some rice cereal. Now sit in your chair and open up.” Traci held the bottle while she read a magazine and then fed me the cereal, making sure I ate every bite. When I was done, she looked at her watch.
“Oh my! 5 o’clock, time for bed, baby pansy. Until you grow up, you will not be up past 5 pm during the week. Because weekends are special, you can stay up until 5:30 pm those days. Now let’s get you in your crib. She put me in the crib, put a big pink diaper on me and sang a lullaby, leaning over me with a big grin on her face, her ample breasts staring out of her blouse at me. Then she turned on a story tape and left the room, leaving the curtains wide open so I could see it was still daylight outside. “Nightie Night Baby Girl”
I quickly got sleepy and realized she must have put something in the formula, as I was getting light-headed. I could hear Traci speaking on the phone but couldn’t make out what she was saying. I fell asleep before I could figure it out.
I awoke when the doorbell rang. I heard Traci open the door and talk with someone. Then I heard some giggling and footsteps on the stairway. “Come on this way, you stud, but be a little bit quiet, the baby girl is sleeping…” Traci had a man with her!
As I lay in the crib, I could hear the two of them bouncing around on the bed. Traci was being a very submissive slut and I heard her date humiliating and degrading her as they went at it. He called her a cu-nt and a bit-ch. He made her beg for it and ask for it up the as-s. She was pleading for him to give it to her as-s. As I heard his hips slapping her behind, he told her to bark, and she complied, barking like a big dog.
I could hear the whole bed shaking as they went at it, him grunting and her barking until all of a sudden it stopped. I heard the two of them laughing and Traci was still moaning, though not as loudly now. As I lay there, the vision of Traci taking it from behind kept replaying in my head. There was no doubt her tight hole pleasured her date and no doubt that it was a bit looser now.
I woke to sunlight coming in the windows. I didn’t remember drifting off, but I did remember what went on last night. I felt the wetness between my legs , as I had flooded my diaper while I slept. Traci came bouncing into the room, both figuratively and literally. She was wearing a little hot pink thong and nothing else. Her large breasts jiggling as she made her way across the room, her large nipples slightly swollen.
“Time to wake up sissypants!” She used her most syrupy tone and had a big fake smile on her mouth. “We need to get you up and downstairs to breakfast. Mommy has a guest this morning. I expect you to behave and only babble unless I tell you otherwise.” She took out a large pink pen-is shaped pacifier and shoved it in my mouth. She then put a pink spaghetti strap t-shirt on me that said “Mommy’s Spoiled Little Brat” in silver sequins on the front. After slapping a bow on my head, she grabbed my ear and made me follow her downstairs.
When we got to the kitchen, her company was sitting at the table completely naked. His large member was semi hard and her had a big grin on his face. Traci led me to my high chair and then went over and gave him a long wet kiss. As she did, he began to kneed her breast and she let out a moan as her hips moved closer to him. Her nipples became extremely hard and she moaned again as she separated from him. “ Let me finish making us breakfast and then we’ll see what we can do!” she told him.
The two of them acted like I wasn’t in the room. Traci started making pancakes and bacon and eggs. After she got them going, she opened the cabinet and took out several large jars and then did the same from the fridge. She dumped them all in the blender and started it. She then put some oatmeal in a big bowl with some water and put it in the microwave while she cooked. When it was done, she set it out on the counter and left it.
She brought over their breakfast and they ate what smelled like a wonderful meal. They talked the whole time as if I wasn’t there and made plans for later in the day. She told him how great he was last night and he told her how tight her ass was when he pushed inside of it. Traci laughed and said they can work on loosening it up again later.
After about a half hour, Traci looked over and said” I forgot all about you. Yours is probably cold by now, but oh well, too bad, so sad!” She then poured the blender full of brownish green mush into the bowl of cold oatmeal and brought it over and set it on my tray. “Mmmmm, oatmeal and blended liver with peas! Yummy” She spoon fed me every last drop of the stuff while her date read the paper, making sure to mess it around on my face.
When she was done with me, she went over to her guy and kneeled down before him and offered her mouth, which he gladly accepted. She started bobbing her upper body furiously as she suc-ked, her large breasts bouncing all around. He became very hard and decided he wanted more. He proceeded to get up and bend her over the table so she was facing me as he entered her and continued to work on loosening her up. Traci made sure to moan loudly and grin right at me as they went at it. When he finished, they cuddled, he got dressed and left, saying he would see her soon.
Traci came back into the room and told me to hurry up with her to get dressed or we would be late for play group and then her new mommy class! I was only beginning the day…

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on February 09, 2016, 01:54:43 AM

When we got upstairs, Traci put down my changing mat and had me lay down on it. Still only wearing her tiny thong, she was quite a site staring down at me. Just then, her phone rang. “Hello? Oh hi Karen” It was her youngest sister calling. “I’m going to have to put you on speaker because I have my hands full here. One Sec.” Traci pressed a button and put the phone on the floor next to us.

“Can you hear me?” “Yes Traci, what’s going on?” “Well, Sissy John here wet her diapers again. I hope she didn’t poop them too.” “Karen let out a wail of laughter. “What a bratty little girl she is! Maybe she needs a good spanking.” “Oh don’t you worry Karen, she will get plenty of that later today I’m sure. I’m checking her backside now, but it smells like it’s probably ok. If it’s not, I just may leave her in it for a few hours to teach her a lesson. Nope, darn, all clean. Just a little miss pissy pants this morning.”

Traci took off the diaper and went about the business of changing me, taunting me loudly all the while. “Poor widdle John, making widdle pee pees in your diaper. What are we going to do with you? One of these days, you will need to wear a big girl bra and panties like Mommy, without wetting them.” From the giggling, I knew Karen heard every word. “When she’s ready, I want to buy her her first training bra and panty set Traci. I have just the perfect one in mind. I saw it at Walmart the other day” Traci was very matter of fact. “ I’m sure she would love that from Auntie Karen, but she is far from ready. Right now she can’t keep her diaper dry so she has a bare bottom and is wearing just a cute little spaghetti strap top that makes her tiny nipples stand out.”

Traci proceeded to use a wet wipe to clean my crotch and bottom. Then she poured an excessive amount of baby oil in her hand and soaked my crotch and thighs with it. Then she turned me over and did the same to my bottom. I was sliding on the mat when she turned me back over. She kept talking to Karen while she worked me over. Nothing of importance, just small talk and gossip, and of course, they had a long discussion about Traci’s date last night, all the time acting like I was not even there.

When she finished, Traci didn’t put anything on to replace the diaper. She went to the closet and returned with a pink stuffed bunny, a plastic old style fisher price phone that had eyes on it, a baby’s activity gym that said Giggle Garden on it, and an oversized yellow and pink rattle. “Now you play with your toys John, while mommy gets ready. If you don’t play like you mean it, I will put you outside like that to do it.”

Karen started laughing again. “I love that you call her by her real name Trace.” “Well, I was using other names but then thought about it and decided there was no reason not to use her real name so no one is confused about who she is, especially all of the facebook friends we have. By the way, did you get the update notice? I put a picture of her crying on her potty as her profile picture!” Karen said that she had not seen it but would make sure to look and like it so that it notified all of her friends too.

Traci walked over to the mirror and started to do her makeup. As she walked away, she exaggerated her hip swaying so her thong slid in and out of her crack each time her as-s bounced. She continued to talk to Karen. At one point she looked over at me and smiled, then made a loud ringing noise with her mouth vibrating. “ Sissy John, be a good baby girl and answer your phone, it could be a friend” When I picked up the receiver, she turned her phone and pressed a button. All of a sudden, Karen was staring at me on face time.

“ Oh look Sissy John, it’s Auntie Karen.” Karen was laughing her ass off as she waved. “Hello John, how is my widdle niece today? Are you being good for mommy? Did you have your baba this morning?” When I didn’t acknowledge her, Traci came over and grabbed my wrist and shook it into a baby’s wave.

“She didn’t have her baba yet, but she had a yummy breakfast. Glad you reminded me about her baba.” I will have to pack one.” “If not, she can borrow one of Ashley’s, Traci. Don’t worry about it.” With that, they hung up and Traci put the finishing touches on her lipstick. She then changed her thong and put on her skinny jeans, high gray boots, and through a brown sweater over her bare top.

“We don’t have time for you now Sissy John. Since you made us late, I will just have to pack something for you and dress you when we get there. You should have something on your feet though.” She quickly put away the toys and grabbed my hand. She took out a pair of the frilliest pink anklet socks and put them on me. “Oh look John, the socks match your hair bow! Isn’t that cute!” Finally, she brought over some black patent leather mary janes and buckled them on my feet. “ Now let’s get your little as-s in the car so we can go” She pulled me down the stairs and into the van.

I was strapped into the back seat and Traci stuck the big pacifier in my mouth and told me to su-ck. She fastened the Velcro strap behind my head and pinned the ribbon to my shirt. Traci got into the van and pulled out of the garage. When she got moving, she put a cd in and soon had us listening to a Barney sing a long. “It’s an extremely nice day John, let’s enjoy it more.” She pressed the buttons and soon the tinted windows were down and I was in full sight of anyone nearby.

As we went down our street, Traci slowed down and laid on the horn several times. This got everyone outside to look and Traci slowed down and waved to each one of them.

As we got to the corner, there were a bunch of girl scouts out selling cookies. Traci pulled over and waved them to the van. She leaned out and took her time asking about each type of cookie and pretended to be trying to make up her mind. As she did, the girls were looking at her, but kept glancing to the back seat open window. “ Oh I’m sorry girls, this is Sissy John. She is too much of a baby for cookies, but wants to be a girl scout one day.” Maybe she can join your troop in a few years if I can find a uniform to fit her!” After Traci placed her order, she got to the main street and drove off, leaving the windows down and taking her time to make sure she hit every red light. Stop signs were extra long pauses.

We arrived at Karen’s house and there were a lot of vans there already. There were two large balloons on the mailbox. Traci pulled over and proceeded to yank me out of the van. She pulled out a pair of light pink rhumba panties with ribbons in front. She made me get into them and then walked me to the door. There was a sign posted in the window. “Welcome to Mommy and Me. We are outside today, please come around back.”

Traci got behind me and held my hand firmly as she pushed me around back. As she opened the gate, I could see that there was a group of about a dozen young moms sitting in a circle of lawn chairs sipping glasses of wine. Some I recognized, and some I did not. Several had toddlers on their laps and there were a few playpens occupied as well. Traci pushed me in and whispered that I had better behave as appropriate or I would be walking home.

“Sorry we are late girls, John wet her diapers so I was busy. Did we miss anything?” “Oh hi Traci” Karen said. Glad you two made it. I let everyone know about your little problem this morning so there should be no issues. You know most everybody here but let me introduce you to a few that you don’t. This is Linda and her son, Joey” Linda was a blonde in her mid-twenties and her child was about two years old. She had on a tube top and shorts with sneakers. Joey had a baseball t-shirt and shorts on.

“And this is Ellen and her daughter Brooke.” Ellen was a large breasted brunette, probably in her early thirties. Her daughter was about four years old and dressed in jeans and a care bears t-shirt. “Ellen’s other daughter is Kaitlyn, she’s 12 and is hanging out under the tree with Carrie. They don’t want to be seen here, but don’t have an available baby sitter.” There were two young girls in jeans and t-shirts sitting under the tree looking uninterested and listening to ipods.

Traci introduced me to all the moms as “Mrs. Rhoden, Mrs. Johnson, Mrs. Douglas, etc… “ She is bashful this morning. I’m sure it’s just pouting about her pissy pants before. “ Traci took a seat and made me sit on her knee until Karen came out with a rocking horse. “Traci, don’t struggle, relax, put her on this, it straps her in. The horse was white with a pink tail and pink saddle. Traci fastened me in the straps and then gave it a good push down so I would bounce. Karen clapped, obviously proud of her thought as I flopped around in front of Traci. She handed Traci a glass of wine and took to the middle of the circle.

“We have a busy day today so let me start by putting up the agenda. Instead of paper, I will just use a white board. All of these topics and activities were suggestions from you gals as well as from Redbook and Cosmopolitan magazines. I will put the discussion/activity leader’s name next to each one so you will know when you are on.” With that, Karen started writing things down off of the paper she carried with her. Traci gave me another big bounce as she did. When she finished, she stepped back so we could all see the agenda.

1   Introduce your child and tell us about him or her, including likes, dislikes, temperament, and any issues you may be having. -Karen
2   How to make quick feeding packets to take with you on the go. –Ellen
3   Bottle or Breast? –Linda
4   Mommy and me game time – Traci
5   Cloth or disposable? – Sue
6   Sex after pregnancy – Kim
7   Pleasing your man even more –Traci
8   Finding the right sitter –Kelly
9   Sing a long time – Jesse
10   Spare the rod or spoil the child? – Traci and Karen

Karen started by showing off Ashley and telling everyone about her. She told them she loved Minnie Mouse and music. She didn’t like early bedtimes or when dinner was late. All the moms chuckled at that. Karen said she was a really good baby and the only issue she was having was that she was starting to teeth. When she was done, they went around the circle. Thankfully, we were at the opposite end. Each time someone finished, Traci gave me another bounce on the rocking horse.

When Sue finished it was Traci’s turn. She had a huge giggly smirk on her face ;D as she unstrapped me and had me stand next to her. She took another sip of wine and then began “Let me introduce John. She likes Sesame Street and Barney. Her favorite food is cottage cheese. She loves dressing up as a fairy princess, dancing and singing I’m a little teapot. She doesn’t like boys or their toys. She can be a brat, but I make sure she gets a punishment if she is. The biggest issue John has now is that she keeps wetting her diapers and panties. Any suggestions would be helpful.”

I was absolutely mortified. There I stood in t-shirt and rhumba panties with a pink bow on my head, matching anklets and patent leather mary janes in front of moms that were actually younger than me, while Traci called me out. Although I could tell a couple of them were holding back belly laughs, most of them acted matter of factly. Traci took her seat again after she strapped me back onto the horse. Next up, How to Make Quick Feeding Packets for When You are on the Go… :-[ :-[ :-[

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on February 09, 2016, 04:02:24 AM

As Ellen led the group, I started to fidget on the horse, even though Traci made sure I was quite the bouncing baby. When she saw me not complying, she stood up and unstrapped me. She apologized to Ellen and the group for my interruption. When I wouldn’t apologize, she had had enough and asked Karen if everything was ready for the brat. “Just like we planned Traci.”

With that, Karen came toward me and pulled on the waistband of my panties like she was going to look into them. As she did that, I realized that Traci had taken out a Bear Shaped bottle of honey. As Karen held my panties, Traci began squirting the honey into them until there was quite a mess in front. Karen proceeded to do the same to the back. When Traci couldn’t get the honey to come out easily, Karen told her to trade places and she took the jar. Instead of squeezing it, she took the top off the bottle and handed it back to Traci. “That should work better Traci.”

Big globs of honey were pooling in my panties and it started running down my shaved smooth legs. “Let’s not ruin your shoes Brat” Traci said. Karen chimed right in “We need to sit her down. I have the perfect spot for her Traci, follow me.” Karen moved one of the playpens right in front of Traci and guided her and I next to it.

“Let her sit on the lawn here and think it over a bit Traci.” As Karen forced me down, I saw why she picked that spot. There was a large ant pile right where she planted my pantied bottom. “That is too good Karen!” Traci guffawed. “Move from there and it will be worse Sissy John.” She tried to be threatening, but was holding back so much laughter she couldn’t keep a straight face. The other mothers saw what happened but kept listening to Ellen.

As my panties became infested, I started to squirm and bounce. After a bit Ellen was finished and Karen said they could take an hors d'ouevre break. Karen said she loved my little dance. “Oh I didn’t even think of that Karen! How silly of me." said Traci. "If she wants to dance, we should give her some music.” Karen turned on her boom box and blared “Shake Your Sillies Out” while I squirmed and the moms enjoyed their cake and watched me.

Traci got up and walked over to me. “Since you seem to have a bug in your pants John, let’s take them off.”She yanked the panties down to my ankles and pulled my feet through the holes revealing my cleanly shaved genitals and bottom to the crowd. “Woo Hoo” she shouted as she swung them around above her head. “I see England, I see France, I have Johnny’s little underpants!” Although they looked, the mothers didn’t seem to care. It was just like any other baby having a fit.

As I looked up, I could see that Karen had set up her camcorder and turned it on. She began circling around me and zooming in on me and Traci. When she finished, Karen said “ I don’t know how to convert this to the computer, but I will have Carrie and Kaitlyn do it for us. She then took a bucket of cold water and poured it over my lower body and removed me from the pile. “Next time you will sit there twenty minutes Sissy.

Next the moms talked about bottle feeding versus breast feeding. Linda was explaining that she breast feeds and that every woman should. As I continued to squirm, I saw Linda take out her breast and squeeze her nipple to produce milk. She then talked about latching and had her baby feed on her as an example. Ellen wanted to know if Linda filled bottles for later, or if it was always fresh. Oh it’s always fresh here. Some mom’s use a breast pump and save it for later. Any woman who is pregnant can do it but I like them to suc-kle it right out instead, even if I have to overfeed them.
Linda handed the breast pump around for women to try.

Several of them pulled out their breasts and tried it. When it got to Traci, she gladly obliged. I was surprised. Before I knew it, her large breast had milk going into the pump. Sue asked, “Traci, are you not telling us something? Are you pregnant?” With a big grin, Traci shook her head up and down really fast. All the women screamed and congratulated her.

Karen asked, “so who knocked you up?” “Remember Brandon that I was telling you was over last night? He did it about three months ago! We timed it just right so I was ovulating that night.” We are hoping for a boy, as I already have a girl! I don’t need another little drama queen.”

The secret I had been dreading was now out in the open. I knew it had to happen one day, with all the sex she was having.

When she finished talking, Traci kneeled next to me and whispered. “You are to get no pleasure from this. You latch on and drink your lunch or I will really let you have it.” With that, she shoved her nipple in my mouth and I began to feed from her. As I did, she held my head and cooed “That’s a good baby girl” to me. Poor me, we were not even halfway through the day.

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on February 12, 2016, 04:38:14 AM

Even though I was naked from the waist down, none of the mothers seemed to pay any attention, although Karen did offer Traci a pair of Ashley’s plastic pants if she needed them for me. “No thanks Karen. She needs to learn that she can’t just mess her panties and get a new pair every time so she’ll just have to go without for now. Traci took her nipple away and pushed her other breast in to my mouth. As she did so, Sue lent her a blanket to cover herself. The blanket was heavy and making me hot.

Traci paid no mind. She squeezed her breast quite a bit this time and I was overwhelmed with the amount of milk she was forcing me to drink. In addition to the milk, Traci started to sweat from the heat and it was running down her breasts into my face and mouth. I had to suc-k for a good twenty minutes. When she was done, she took away her nipple and pulled her shirt over it. Her milk was running down my chin. Without hesitating, she pulled me close and started to try to burp me. “That’s my girl, come on John, let out a burp for mommy so we can play. Come on little girl, don’t keep the other mommies and their children waiting” I forced out a burp just to stop her taunting.

Next up was Mommy and Me Game Time led by none other than Traci. “OK, now it is important that we all interact with our babies, not just watch them all day. John’s favorite games are Peek a Boo and Ring Around the Rosy and I am teaching her hopscotch. Let’s all sit on the grass and face our children. We will start so everyone can see how we do it, then we can all do it together.” Traci put her hands over her face. “Johnny, where is mommy? Where did she go? I know you will cry if you can’t find her.”

She quickly opened her hands with a big grin and shouted “Peek A Boo. I see you!” She then stuck her tongue out at me. Her hands went back over her face. “Where’s your mommy little girl? Come and find her? Where did she go? Peek A Boo! I see you!” she giggled at me. She then had the group do it several times.

After that was done, she had all the mothers put the children in a circle, including me. We had to hold hands as mommies guided us. Traci started to sing Ring Around the Rosy and the other moms joined in. Several of the moms guided their children around the circle, including Traci. She made sure to trip me to get me to fall down at the end of the song. After about 15 minutes of this. Traci finished but said she would be back later to lead another section.

Karen said it was time for a potty break. She asked the moms if they wanted to take the children inside to the toilet or if they had some that just needed changing. Most of the moms said the toilet was fine. Traci said no, we’ll pass. The children got up and Karen led them in a line into her house while the moms waited outside.

While the children were busy, Traci took out my pink potty and put it on the ground in front of her. She made me sit on it until all the children came out, urging me to be a “big girl” and go potty. After several tries, I just couldn’t go in front of all of those women. Traci feigned embarrassment. “ Good thing I packed several diapers. She took the potty away and laid out the changing mat and proceeded to put me through my diapering ritual.

Sue led the next discussion about whether to use cloth or disposable diapers. Everyone had an opinion, so they decided “to each her own” and left it at that. Traci adjusted the big bow on my head several times throughout the discussion.

Kim talked about sex after pregnancy. Most of the group agreed that they waited about a month, but wanted it more than ever after that. Unfortunately, the children kept them pretty occupied and so they were too tired, or didn’t have time. Karen suggested they hire a sitter. “Traci has had one come over to watch John while she goes on a date. She gives her free reign when it comes to discipline and checks in at least once during the night. It gives her time alone with her man and the sitter doesn’t mind if she is out all night.” Everyone thought that was worth trying.

Traci took over for her next part called “Pleasing Your Man Even More.” She asked the moms that had children old enough to be listening to have them go play in the sandbox and swings while they talked. “This is a really fun part. I know it is important that we enjoy sex with our partner. I wanted to share some of the things I do to please my man even more.”

Traci glanced down at me, to make sure I wasn’t distracted. “ I try to be a total slut in bed now. He ravages my body in whatever way he desires. I have told him that all of my holes are for his pleasure. The first time he put it in my rear, it hurt for a bit but I just clenched my teeth, groaned and let him take me. Needless to say, it is loose enough for him now and can be pleasurable for me too. I started wearing thongs just for him and found that I got used to them and like them too. Once in a while I surprise him and go commando, top to bottom the whole day. He’s even felt me up under the table at our favorite restaurant.”

“The last thing I will tell you is that he loves it when I talk dirty. I make sure I call him at least once a day to tease him over the phone. I also sext him throughout the day, sometimes with a nude selfie other times with pretty detailed thoughts of what he can do to me when he sees me later. Once we are together, I go all out and tell him how much I have wanted his co-ck all day and I beg him to hump me.I find that this has made us go at it five to six times a week now.

Several moms shared stories about lingerie they have tried and some about different techniques they use in bed. All in all, they were having quite a time and you could see how excited several of them became.

There was a discussion about finding the right baby sitter. Then there was a sing-a-long, led by Jesse. Traci made sure to keep me front and center during it. When we finished with the hokey-pokey, she held my arms and legs and moved them to the music so that I wouldn’t stop.

Traci and Karen started the final discussion. It was about disciplining. Karen was much more gentle than Traci. She liked time-outs or positive reinforcement, like a treat when Ashley behaved.
Traci countered with her approach. “If John is going to be a brat, then she will get treated like one. A good spanking every so often seems to do the trick. I use a bare hand, but have thought about using my hair brush or a wooden spoon when she gets really uppity. I also think that tantrums and shouting can be stopped with a good washing out of the mouth with a bar of soap. That or a little castor oil seems to do the trick for me.” The others seemed to consider what Traci was saying.

Karen suggested that Traci show them what she meant. Before I knew it, I was over her knees with my diaper off getting a bare bottomed spanking. The whole time, Traci ignored me and talked to the moms about her technique and what they thought. She showed them how she repositioned me in order to get a good shot in. There I was, totally exposed and at her mercy as she went about her business. She stopped when she felt that my cheeks were rosy enough and showed them off to everyone.

Karen went into the house and came out with a bar of pink soap. Traci proceeded to shove it into my mouth then made me go stand with my nose against a tree, my red bottom glistening in the sun. She told them that I had to consume at least a quarter of the bar before I was finished. She checked a couple of times, about ten minutes apart and then said I was done. She would not allow me to have a drink for at least a half hour.

After the presentations ended, the moms had more food and wine. Karen made cut up hot dogs and had cherrios and a juice box for all the older children. When Karen got to me, she was out of plates and food. “Thank goodness we had just enough. Oh, John, I forgot yours. I will be right back.”
I watched as the kids ate and babies were fed bottles or breast milk. In the meantime, Traci had put a big pink bib with a duck on it around my neck.

Karen returned from the house with a bowl and handed it to Traci. “ Oh you didn’t have to make anything special for her Karen.” “Nonsense, she is my niece. Besides, I didn’t really go out of my way. I had some cottage cheese and Carrie left her vegetables on her plate last night. Since they were still there this morning, I just blended them in. My only concern is that the prunes are a little dated but I think they were still ok.”

Traci took the bowl, sat me on her lap, and took out a big pink spoon and fed me the slop, making sure to smear it on my cheeks and face. She paid no attention to me and chatted with the other moms. Once in a while, she asked the kids if they were enjoying their hotdogs. She scraped the bottom of the bowl to get every last drop in me.

When everyone was done, Karen brought out cupcakes for the group. Traci gave mine to one of the other moms and took out a snack pack of bread pudding. Since it had sat in her bag all morning, it was quite runny. She made sure I ate every bit.

After scheduling the next get together, everyone left. Traci put me in the van and we were off. “Wow, that was so much fun. It took a little longer than expected, but I think we will still make your swim lessons sissy.

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on February 19, 2016, 08:14:01 PM

Traci pulled up in front of the community pool. “Let’s get your bare as-s in back and get you changed for your lesson sissy.” Traci unharnessed me from the back seat and led me around to the back of the van. She opened it and moved some of her things out of the way. She folded down the rear seat and had me lay down. She took out a duffel bag and unzipped it.

After a fresh oil and powdering, she took out the bottle of baby oil and put an excessive amount all over my body. A pink diaper was put on me and fastened in place. Traci reached into the bag and took out a pink and white bikini bottom with ruffles around the legs and bows on each side of the waist. She stretched the bottoms over my diaper and straightened them out a bit, making sure to snap the waist band on me.

Next came a ruffle pink bikini top. The ruffles were in the form of big pink flower blossoms on each breast. When she put it on, she did something to the strings in back after tying them. “There now, all locked in so we don’t have to worry about you being a distraction to the boys!” She took the key and fastened it on a chain around her neck. It sat right in between her large bosom.

She pulled out a neon pink cover-up with a duck on it and put it over the suit. It came to just below my waist so my bottom was still showing. After that was on, Traci placed a flowery bucket hat on my head. She then took out a pair of over-sized sunglasses. The frames were thick white and the lenses were inside of big plastic sunflowers.

When she finished, she put a pair of Little Mermaid flip flops on my feet and took my hand toward the building. She carried the duffel over her shoulder along with my diaper bag.

When we got to the counter, there were a lot of people going in and out. Behind the counter were several lifeguards, both male and female. None of them looked over 20 years old. A brunette with long hair came over and asked how she could help.

Traci told her we were here for the goldfish class. “Ok, and what are your names so I can fill out your tags and get you to your instructor. “My name is Traci and hers is John.” “My name is Chelsey” the attendant giggled. “ How adorable she is! Hey guys, come look at her, isn’t she cute!” All the lifeguards looked over the counter. The guys were chuckling and the girls were beaming. “Such a pretty little girl. I bet you are in my goldfish class”, said a teen with short blonde hair.

Traci took the name tags and put one on each of us. She then asked where she could go to change. “Oh you can use the ladies locker room. It has changing stalls for privacy. I was then led through the door and into the ladies locker room.

There was a lot of activity in the locker room as classes were ending and new ones beginning. It was the middle of the afternoon, so a lot of moms were there with their babies. “Hi Traci” was heard from across the room. “Oh hi Doreen!” Traci gave a big wave to my high school girlfriend. “Did you just have a lesson with Katie?” “Yes and she is doing great. She is almost at the bluefish level.” Traci acted surprised. “ Wow, that is like four levels up. Pretty good for a four year old.”

“What are you doing here Traci?” Traci pulled me out in front of her. “You remember my little girl, John, don’t you?” “Well of course I do! Is that him, er her? Doesn’t she look like a little heart breaker! All the boys will be after her when she grows up.” They both laughed. “ What are you two enrolled in?” “Goldfish, level one.” “I remember those days. You’ll enjoy it. Lots of playing and splashing though.” Traci looked at Doreen. “I need to change.” “They definitely need more stalls in here Traci, every one is full and we had to wait ten minutes when we got here.”

Traci scoffed and started to put her things down. “ Well since we are among ladies, I’ll just have to do it here.” She sat me on a towel on the floor and started to undress. Traci had no qualms about taking off all of her clothes and chatted with Doreen as she did so, both of them ignoring me like I wouldn’t understand anyway.

Standing totally naked, Traci bent over in front of me for a prolonged period, pretending to fish around in the duffle bag for something to wear. I knew that she was making sure to give me a nice long view of her pus-sy and as-s. “Finally, there we go.” She took out a very modest one piece suit. Modest until she pulled it up. The top was slit open to expose more than enough of her cleavage. As she loaded herself into each cup, she asked Doreen about stopping by our house more often. “I’m sure John would love to see Auntie Doreen!” She put some tanning lotion on and took my hand and we headed out the door onto the pool deck. “See you later D”

The concrete pool deck was very busy. Moms and children coming and going. There were lifeguards holding signs with class names on them. Traci pulled me along by the pool and right past it, maybe we weren’t going to have to swim after all.

After moving through a crowd of kids, I realized where we were headed. There was the short haired blonde lifeguard with a sign that read “Goldfish”, standing by the toddlers’ wading pool. She was wearing a dark read one piece suit, her large breasts straining at the material. The legs were high cut and when she turned, her bottom was amazing. Traci marched us over to the group of about 8 moms and little ones standing next to her. The lifeguard introduced herself to Traci as Teresa. She then turned to the group. “Everyone, this is Traci and her baby girl John.” The mothers welcomed us both and introduced their children, most of them baby girls.

“OK moms, let me tell you a little about me and what we are going to do with this class. I am a senior in high school. I just turned 18 last week and have been teaching swimming for about five years. I am studying fashion merchandising when I go to college next year. My assistant is going to be Laura. She will be along soon as the changing rooms were backed up. This is her first year here so I am training her. She wants to be on swim team next year at school. Now who is still in diapers?” Only Traci and one other mom raised their hands. “You may want to change them after the first half of the class to relieve the weight in their diapers from the water. You can just put a towel down on the deck so you don’t miss any class time.

“Now let’s get the little ones in the water. Please make sure you have floaties for them. Traci pulled out a pair of floaties with storybook princesses on them. She put one on each of my arms and pushed them up until they were almost all the way to the top. She removed my cover-up and pulled my hand toward the water.

The baby pool was only about six inches deep. When we got to the edge, Traci told me to get in or she would spank me right there. She removed my hat and glasses and sat me down in the water. “Moms, you may want to interact with your babies, but you should let them acclimate to the water first. I have some lounge chairs set up for you.”

As the women took off their cover-ups to sit down, I couldn’t help but notice their bodies. A couple of them were in bikinis, and it was very obvious they had what it takes to fill them out.
Traci took a seat with the other moms in the chairs. Teresa put a cd in the boom box next to her chair and started playing cheesy beach songs. I sat with the other children as the moms and Teresa encouraged us to splash and play.

After about 10 minutes, Teresa lowered the volume and spoke to the moms. “I will need everyone’s help on this. We want them to blow bubbles. I need you to hold their head down to the water so their mouth is under and we will encourage them to blow.”

The moms got around the edge of the wading pool. As Traci leaned over, I got a perfect view of her large breasts almost hanging out of her suit. She ignored my looks and took my head and pushed my mouth down under the water. “That’s a good girl John, blow bubbas for mommy. Come on, you can do it!” I resisted as much as I could so Traci shoved my whole face under the water and held it there until there were bubbles. “There you are sweetie. Good girl.”

My head was dunked another four times before we were through. Each time, Traci praised me like she would a baby girl, cooing and encouraging me. She asked Teresa a couple of questions, thereby focusing the group on us.

After we finished blowing bubbles, Teresa said it was time for a diaper change. Just as she finished saying it, her assistant, Laura showed up. She had brunette hair tied up in a bun. Her one piece suit was tight on her body and clung to her smaller breasts. Her hard nip-ples poking the fabric. “Everyone, this is Laura.”

Traci did not let Laura’s arrival distract her from the task at hand. She had laid out a big pink towel with Fairy princesses on it. As she grabbed my hand, she leaned in to whisper. “Your choice, do I change you here while you behave, or out on the main pool deck by the snack bar and do it after a good bare behind spanking?”

I laid down on the towel and Traci didn’t hesitate one bit. She took off my diaper and immediately apologized to Teresa. “I’m sorry, John wet herself in the pool. I think it stayed in her diaper so you may be ok.” “Thanks Traci, it’s ok, but you can’t put her back in the pool without plastic pants this time. If you don’t have any with you, you can buy some over by the front desk.”

Once my diaper was in place, Traci put the flip flops on my feet and grabbed my wrist, pulling me toward the main pool deck. After working our way through the crowd, we got to the front desk. “Little Miss Pissy Pants wet her diaper, so Teresa sent us over to get a pair of plastic panties for her.” “I don’t know if we have any here that will fit her, but I’ll check said the girl behind the counter.
She returned with several pairs of different design. “ These all have snaps and an elastic waist so they may fit her.” One had nursery characters on them, another flowers, and still another with lollipops and gumdrops all over them. “Since she is so sweet, we will take the lollipop ones. “

Traci paid for them and put them on me right there. She then marched me back across the main deck, stopping to look at the big pool a couple of times, my bottoms on full display to all the older kids and parents.

When we got back, Laura was kneeling in the pool with the other kids. Traci put my bikini bottoms back on and sat me in the pool while Laura was finishing playing patty cake with one of the kids. “ We were just finishing up for the day, but you made it in time” Teresa said.

As the other moms were taking out there kids and drying them off, Laura moved in front of me. Traci climbed in the water behind me and put her legs around my sides and grabbed my wrists. She made me play patty cake with Laura while they both sang the song. When we were finished, Traci requested that we play again until I could do it on my own.

After three times through, I did it on my own and all the moms clapped. “Thank Miss Laura, John.” Thank you Miss Lauwa”, I mumbled. “Now that we’re done, let’s all head to the snack bar for an after class treat.”, Teresa said. She put out her hand to the child next to her. Let’s hold hands so no one gets lost children. Traci grabbed my hand and gave it to Laura near the end of the line. “Be a good girl John.”

The moms stayed behind to pack up while we were marched across the pool deck. Laura had a firm grasp of my hand and made sure I kept up with her. Teresa took the line all around the outside of the big pool before we headed for the Snack Bar. When we got to the far side, she had us face the moms and wave. Laura made sure to wag my hand in the air. All the moms waved back, Traci with a huge smile on her face.

By the time we got to the snack bar, the moms had arrived with our stuff. Teresa went behind the counter and came back with a container of juice boxes and some fruit snacks. When she got to me, Traci spoke right up. “She is not old enough for those Teresa, but thanks anyway. Can I speak with you while Laura holds her hand?”

Traci pulled Teresa out of listening range for a minute. When they returned, Teresa went back behind the counter. When she returned, she walked toward me and opened her hands. “Here is her treat Traci.” With that, she put a bright red pacifier in my mouth and handed me a pink and purple pinwheel.

Traci made me sit with the other children on a plastic play table with plastic benches attached. She said we would be the last to leave and I had better suc-k and spin my pinwheel or we would stay another hour.

When it was over, Traci took my wrist and led me back through the ladies locker room. “I need to use the bathroom and you will have to wait here.” As she said that, Laura walked in from the pool deck. “Would you mind watching her for a couple of minutes Laura?” “Not a problem Traci. Take your time.”

Laura had me sit on the floor in the middle of the room while she texted on her phone. She sat on a bench and wrapped her lower legs around me to keep me still. When Traci returned she took my hand and told Laura we would see her next week. “Only seven weeks to go!” she said. I was to be dragged here for seven more weeks!

I was loaded into the van, still wearing the plastic pants. “Keep your binky in so you don’t disturb me” Traci got on her phone as we drove off. :'( :'( :'(

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on September 03, 2016, 02:49:01 AM

“Yes Jamie, we are just leaving now, probably about 10 minutes away… “ Traci said to her cousin. “Oh the pool was nice and the class is perfect, but your little niece wet her bikini in the middle of class. I was so embarrassed having to put her in a diaper on the pool deck in front of all the other moms and well behaved babies. Next time I am going to put Miss Pissy Pants in her diapers and plastic pants before we get in the pool. If she messes in them then she will just have to sit in her mess until I am good and ready to leave. “

“What’s that?... Oh well I can swing by and pick it up on the way… no don’t worry about it, you’ve done enough organizing and running around already. See you in a bit.” “We are going to make a stop sissy. You will hold my hand and do as told. If you embarrass me, your bottom will be so sore you won’t be able to sit for a week.”
Traci swung the van into the supermarket parking lot.

She found a parking spot and got out. Before coming to get me, she went into one of the bags in the trunk. “We need to cover you up a bit first.” She then took a pink terry cloth top with satin spaghetti straps and a little bow in the middle of the neckline and pulled it over my head. On the front, in metallic silver, it said “Mommy’s Excuse for Being Late”

She unstrapped me and pulled me out of the van. When I tried to resist, she got angry and said we were going to have to do this her way then. She slung her purse over her shoulder, grabbed me by the ear and almost ran me to the entrance. As the big doors slid open, she stopped at the shopping carts. “I was going to let you walk holding my hand, but since you are being such a brat you will have to be more confined and ride instead.

I knew I wouldn’t fit in a shopping cart so I was a little relieved. Traci saw a high schooler that was a store employee and whispered something to her. The girl giggled and said she would get the manager to assist.

A few minutes later, this middle-aged woman in black slacks and a red shirt, with a manager badge, came over and asked Traci if she would rather order and have it delivered to the house. “Oh no, that would be way too much to ask, besides, my little girl loves to shop!” The manager said she would be right back then.

My relief quickly turned to mortification when the manager came back around the corner laughing and pushing a large cart for mothers to put their children in. It had a regular cart in the back and a plastic seating area on the front with a big plastic, smiling My Little Pony on each side. It read “Sugar and Spice” across the front in fancy pink letters.

Traci was glowing. She and the manager put me in the front and secured me with a belt that was attached to the cart. I was a little too long so they made me pull my knees up to be able to get my feet in. When I was secure, a pacifier was pushed into my mouth and Traci told me to “Su-ck like never before!” She then put her purse into the cart and began to push me into the store. The manager told her that if she needed anything else to go to the courtesy counter and ask.

I was pushed into the store and Traci stopped and looked around. “Hmm I don’t know where anything is in this store. Well I guess we will just have to cruise each aisle then!” “I only came to pick up a dessert from the bakery and some snacks, but since we are here, I might as well just shop for weekly groceries.” She took us over to the courtesy counter.

The teenaged girl that first saw us was working there. Traci wanted to know if they had any coupons she could look at. The girl handed her a flyer and she sat down on a bench perusing it, all the while keeping me and my plastic pants on display in front of all the checkouts.

She finally started us at one end of the store and made sure she went down each aisle slowly, scanning from side to side and filling the cart with things she liked. When we got to the dairy aisle, Traci got three big containers of cottage cheese. She also stocked us up on prunes, teething rusks, and baby food.

At the bakery, she told the clerk she was there to pick up a cake for “Jamie.” The lady brought out a box and showed it to her. Traci told her it was perfect.
As she put it in the cart, the lady asked her if “princess was being a good girl.” Traci told her that it didn’t start out that way, but that I was behaving now. She went behind the counter and came out with a pin that she put on my shirt. It said “Shopper in Training.” Traci took my pacifier out and made me thank the lady politely “or I will spank you right here in front of her and everyone else who cares to watch.” I did as I was told.

An hour and a half later, Traci finally had us at the checkout. She of course picked the longest line. Also, the cashier was a young man and a girl was bagging. The kid behind the register burst out laughing and started to tease me. Traci did nothing to stop him. When he took out his phone to take pictures, Traci leaned over and pressed her cheek against mine, held my arms back and gave a big toothy smile. Her ample cleavage was on full display to the young man. When he showed us the picture, there we were in full color and a clear view of Traci's bra cupping her large breasts and beyond.

He then began texting while laughing and soon had a bunch of his friends there helping to tease me. When the crowd was in full force, Traci said she had to use the restroom and asked that they watch me. She left through the crowd of teenagers and disappeared into the restroom.

She returned ten minutes later and surveyed the damage. While she was gone, the girls went to the makeup aisle and came back with a Hannah Montana makeup kit. I was made up like a doll with a lot of rouge, eyeshadow, and lip gloss. They curled my eyelashes and made them heavier. I was sprayed with perfume and they put a Hannah Montana barrette into what little curl I had.

In the meantime, the boys kept taking pictures and posed alongside me. One pinched my nipples until I began to cry. When one suggested they fill my diaper with apple juice, another one stepped forward and said he had something better and would be right back.

He grabbed one of the girls and headed toward the restrooms. When he returned he had a jug. “There, freshly made!” My diaper was pulled forward and he poured his warm pee into it. Then they shoved me forward while the girl produced a plastic bag. “ She probably should poo herself too!” She emptied a bag of freshly made turds into the back of my diaper.

When Traci returned from the restroom, she put her hand over her mouth until she stopped laughing. “Thank you for taking such good care of her.” “Yes Ma’am, any time, but we think she may have messed herself.” “Oh yes!” Traci said as he pinched her nose. I see what you mean.” Well too bad for Miss Potty Pants because I warned her that I wasn’t changing her again today, she will just have to sit in her mess.”

With that, she had a couple of the more muscular boys go out to the van with us and load the groceries. She tipped them after she strapped me in the back. She got in the car and rolled down the windows. “PU you stink sissy, but you know the punishment, all day in those diapers now.”

As we drove out of the lot, she said “That was a lot of fun shopping and now we are done for the week. Strangest thing though, after I finished on the toilet, one of the cashiers told me not to flush and went in with a bag and cleaned out the little dump I took. She left as I was washing my hands. Must be some new kind of customer service thing.”

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on January 21, 2017, 03:55:46 AM

When we got back to the house, we were greeted at the door by Jamie. "Hi Traci, hope you didn't have much trouble." "Other than your niece here messing her diaper, no. I had help getting the groceries into the car. Boy they had two studs do it for me. They were young and had the most gorgeous tight butts! I know where I will be shopping all the time"

"Do you want me to change her, Traci?" "Absolutely not. She can sit in her mess and learn a lesson all day." Jamie laughed and led us in.

I will get the cake from you and go. I just wanted to make sure I got to see you two for a second.
Traci pulled me upstairs to my room and told Jamie she could follow. "I want you dressed nicely for the rest of our day."

As Jamie and Traci talked, I was dressed in a short, frilly pink skirt with matching rhumba panties over my diaper with white lace ruffles all over the back of them. Traci then put a spaghetti strap t shirt on me that said "Mommy's Little Diva" in glitter on the front. A pink headband with a flowery bow was placed on my head. I was bent over and my bottom was then sprayed with perfume. "We don't want your little potty pants smelling up the day, do we?" Finally, lace anklets and mary janes were put on my feet. Traci a pacifier into my mouth and changed into jeans and a blouse.

Once she was dressed, we all went downstairs. Jamie finished talking and said she had to go. "Oh wait a second. John, let's see if you have improved your curtsey. Curtsey for Aunt Jamie." Traci pushed down on my head as I held the sides of my dress and bowed. Jamie laughed at this and patted my head. "Good girl, you will get it, just keep practicing."

Once Jamie left, Traci said that I would be practicing my curtsies later in the afternoon. Right now, she had a treat for me. The store had gotten in new strained spinach and new strained beets and she was going to feed it to me for lunch.

She sat me in the high chair and put a bib on me. She then took two jars of baby food and opened them. Traci spoon fed me the nasty vegetables and paid no mind to my reaction. In fact she talked to me like I was enjoying it. "Since you think this is so yummy, I will make sure to stock up next time."

When she was done with my feeding, she took her lunch out of the stove and sat next to me and ate it. she was having a nice piece of grilled chicken and potatoes. She ignored me and read while she ate.

When she finished she looked at me. "You look thirsty. Well, I wanted to try this a while back, but now seems like the right time. She opened her blouse and before I knew it, my mouth was being fed her nipple. She told me not to enjoy it for more than what it was, feeding me. Her nipple got hard as I suc-ked and she held my head tight against her ample breasts.

After a while she switched sides and had me suc-k the other one. She decided she had had enough and detached me from her large nipple. She buttoned her blouse and pulled me up against her. Her hand started to pat my back. I was being burped!

"Come on little girl, give mommy a nice big burpee so that we can go play. She cooed to me as she rubbed by back and patted me a little harder. After a few minutes I burped and was let go.

"OK sissy, let's go outside for some playtime. Traci produced a set of pink baby reins with little bells on them. They had little flowers printed on them and bright silver buckles. She fit them over my head and fastened them with a lock. I was relieved that she headed us for the door to the backyard.

When we got outside, she sat me down in the grass. She went about three feet away from me and rolled a big rubber ball at me. She then encouraged me to "be a big girl" and roll it back. She said she could sit and wait all day for me if I wanted to stay outside so much. Not wanting that, I proceeded to play roll the ball with her. She praised me and gushed the whole time.

"Guess what baby. Aunt Jamie didn't really leave before, she has a surprise for us. With that, Jamie came around the side of the house. she grabbed the baby reins on one side and helped Traci pull me around the side of the house to the front, kicking and screaming all the way.

Out at the end of the driveway was a little table with a tiny stool and two lawn chairs. There was food and drink all over it. "Well look sissy John, Jamie has made you a little lemonade stand. What a great idea. If you make any money, we can buy you a new dolly or a dress!" Both of them started to cackle. "You will keep selling until you earn $10 sissy." They pulled me around the front of the table to see the sign Jamie had made. It read: Cookies 1 cent, Lemonade 5 cents. Help Sissy buy a new dolly.

Traci and Jamie sat in the lawn chairs and took out magazines to read. Every time a car drove by they would shout and wave to try to get them to stop. Finally a van pulled over and a mom and her teenagers got out. It was a former girlfriend of mine, Betsy. She came over with her two sons and one daughter.

she told them they could pick out what they wanted and then she began to talk to Traci. "What a great idea. She will make a lot of money like this. I love the dress you put her in Traci. That's what I would have done if I hadn't found a real man."

The teenagers were laughing hysterically at me and the women just ignored them. The girl had the boys hold my arms while she took a cookie and dropped it on the ground. She crushed it with her shoe then picked up the crumbs and rubbed them all over my face.

"Ok you three. Stop that and get a cookie and a drink. Let's see, I'll have one too." Betsyopened her purse and took out some change. "OK, sissy I owe you twenty four cents." She counted out a lot of pennies and dumped them into the little pink basket Jamie had set up for me.

As they walked away, Traci told them to wait a minute. "Ok Sissy, it's time to practice your curtsies. You get up and thank them for buying your cookies." Jamie jumped right up and grabbed me and forced me to curtsey. She made me do it three times then held my hand up and waved bye bye with it. Betsy and her kids were laughing as she beeped the horn and drove off. "Well sissy, only nine dollars and seventy six cents to go..." Traci laughed.

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on February 10, 2017, 01:45:56 AM

By mid-afternoon, Traci said the money earned added up to 7 dollars and 45 cents. Traci and Jamie had changed into swim suits and were tanning while they supervised, there suits clinging to their curvy bodies. Traci said that since sales were slowing down, we may have to cut prices! Jamie thought it would be a good idea if they put me out on the sidewalk waving the sign.

Jamie pulled me out on the walk and held the sign in my hand. Every time a car was coming, she shook the sign in my hand and made me hold it up. Several cars honked at us as they drove by. A couple of them stopped and bought something and I had to curtsy for each of them.

After a while, Traci told Jamie she would take over. She pulled her lawn chair up onto the sidewalk. She sat down in it and made me sit on her knee. She took out a little red bottle and opened it. She held up what was inside. It was a bubble blower!

"Ok baby, try and blow some bubbles for mommy and Aunt Jamie! We think you are a big enough girl. You can do it!" Traci held the little circle in front of me and told me to blow.

When I didn't comply fast enough, I found myself over her knee with Jamie taking my panties down. Traci didn't want to remove my diaper because she knew it would be a mess. She had Jamie give her the wooden spoon that was used to stir the lemonade. Traci made sure to make the mush in my diaper even more of a mess with very deliberate spanks of the spoon as she ignored me and talked to Jamie.

A lady pulled up and stopped to buy some lemonade and cookies. Traci told her it was free as the little girl selling it was being a brat and getting spanked. They all laughed at that and the woman watched me get swatted until Traci was done.

I was then placed back on Traci's knee and blew bubbles as directed. Jamie took out her phone and put a live video feed on her social media page. Traci smiled at the camera and waved. She then grabbed my wrist and made me wave like a baby would.

I was then told to blow bubbles for Auntie Jamie. Traci announced where we were located and told everyone to come get some cookies and lemonade so because I wanted to buy a new dolly!

"Traci, we have 52 people watching her!" "Well let me know when it hits 100 and we will really give them a show!" "Ok, everyone watching text or call your friends and let's get at least a hundred viewers for the sissy."

After about 15 minutes, Jamie started to shout, "96, 98, 99, 105 and climbing!" "Ok Jamie, time to start the show!" Traci made me get off her knee. As soon as she got up she thanked everyone for watching her little girl. "Now curtsy for the nice people" I was forced to curtsy several times because Jamie said I wasn't smiling for the first one.

When that was finished, Traci spoke right up. "Miss Poopy pants needs a change so hold on for a few minutes." She laid out a pad and made me lay down. She was going to change me right there for everyone to see! She put on a pair of rubber gloves and began.

I began to fuss and shake my head no, but Traci smiled at me and said "Oh what is this? There, there sissy, Mommy is going to do this whether you like it or not. The longer you fidget, the longer I will take so try to act like a big four year old girl and cooperate."

Jamie stood over us and fot a full picture. Traci raised my legs and began to smile and sing at me. "The itsy bitsy spider went up your water spout" as she ran her middle finger up my leg. "Down came your rain and washed the spider out" My rhumba panties were pulled over my shoes and socks. " Out came the sun and dried up sissy's rain" My diaper was unpinned and lowered. " and the itsy bitsy spider went up sissy's spout again."

"Oh My sissy, you have made quite the mess." Jamie zoomed into my messy diaper and bottom. Traci made sure she got a shot of the diaper bag and what was in it. I was wiped many times, all the while Traci was telling me I needed to be a big girl and tell mommy when I needed to go.

When I was clean, Traci took some baby oil and put it on the finger of her glove. She then pushed my legs up and worked her finger into my be-hind. "Oh poor baby" she chuckled, "Mommy needs to make sure all of you is clean." She kept wiggling her finger and pretending that she had to do a good cleaning job.

After about five minutes of me squirming around on her finger,

she eased it out and oiled and powdered me. A fresh pink diaper was put on. She then told me to stand up, as my panties were wet so I would have to go without them. Traci whispered in my ear, "You will do as told or I will have you go without your diaper as well!"

Traci sang "I'm a Little Teapot" while she moved helped me dance to it. She asked Aunt Jamie to watch me for a second and walked back to the house. Jamie told me not to cry because mommy would be right back. She made me practice curtsies again while we waited.

In a few minutes, Traci returned and brought a rocking horse with her. It was white with a big pink mouth, and pink yarn for a mane. It had a big pink seat and large springs to make it bounce. Traci made me get on it. When I did, she secured my hands to the two handles in front and put my feet in the stirrups. She then got behind it and pushed it forward. "Isn't this fun sissy John? Giddy up horsey Giddy up!" There I was being seen by all just as she wanted.

Five minutes seemed like an eternity. when it was over, Traci looked at the camera and told everyone that it was 5 o'clock and sissy needed to be fed before she was put in her crib at 6 because mommy had a date coming over. She grabbed my wrist and said bye bye as she waved my hand.

When Jamie stopped filming, Traci told me to sit still and she took down the table. "But Traci, I thought she had to make $10?" Traci burst out laughing. "We had ten dollars at 11:00 this morning, but how would she know. Besides, this is priceless!"

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on June 26, 2017, 01:28:31 AM

The following week, Traci had to go back to work at her office. She arranged it with Jamie to leave me at her house, as Jamie was a stay at home mom. “When you have two children, one baby won’t be a bother Traci. Just drop her off in the morning on your way in. Aunt Jamie and her girls will take good care of the little sissy.”

The next morning, Traci woke me from my crib before six am. “Mommy has to go to work today, so Aunt Jamie, Cindy, and Ashley will be taking care of you today!” My diaper was changed and I was dressed in a pink romper with lollipops on it and a matching pink head band. White frilly ankle socks and white T-bar shoes finished my outfit.

Traci made me sit in her room while she got ready and play with soft blocks and a swish ball. After she showered, she did her makeup and got dressed in a pencil skirt, pink satin top and black heels. I was fed a bowl of oatmeal and cottage cheese with apricots and rusks. Traci enjoyed her coffee and muffin and then loaded me in back seat of the van.

We got to Jamie’s just before eight. Traci brought me and my diaper bag up the walk to the door. Jamie was there waiting for us. “Well good morning! Doesn’t John look darling? Bring her right in. I set up the playpen for her until the girls wake up and have breakfast.” I was led in to the kitchen. Traci put my diaper bag next to the pastel purple playpen and put me in it with a little help from Jamie. It was filled with baby toys and had a mobile hanging above it. “Mommy’s Little Darling” was printed on the side.

After a brief chat, Traci came over and leaned into the crib. Her large breasts hung right next to my face as she gave me a big kiss on the head. “Be a good girl for Aunt Jamie, John, and do everything she and the girls tell you. I will pick you up after work.”

Traci beeped the horn as she pulled away. “Now you just sit there and play while I make the girls breakfast. If you are a good girl, you will have some fun later.” Jamie started to make chocolate chip pancakes. She cut up some fruit and put some juice at each of the three places she set at the table.

She went to the stairs and shouted up to Cindy and Ashley to rise and shine so they could come and have some yummy breakfast.
A few minutes later, Ashley, who was seven, and Cindy, who was ten, came into the room wearing nightgowns. “Sissy John is spending the day with us. I want you to watch out for her if mommy gets busy so that she doesn’t get into things.” They all sat down and had breakfast as if I wasn’t there.

When breakfast was done, the girls went and got dressed in jeans and blouses, then came back downstairs to watch TV and play. Jamie dropped the side of the playpen down and had me crawl into the TV room. Cindy and Ashley were sitting on the couch. Jamie plopped me on the floor on a blanket in the middle of the room.

The girls were busy playing with dolls, so Jamie put on an old DVD of romper room on for me to watch. She sat and read her magazine until I had watched the whole show.

“Since you were all good girls, let’s go outside and play!” The girls ran out the door. Jamie grabbed my diaper bag and yanked me outside. Unfortunately for me, Jamie’s yard was not fenced so we were in full view of the whole neighborhood! The girls ran for the swing set.

Jamie put me in the sandbox and sat in the lawn chair next to me with her magazine. She made me play with a pail and shovel and a little sifter. “Sift the sand into your bucket sissy. When it is full you can turn it over and make a little hill,” she laughed.

An hour or so later, the girls were finished swinging. Several of the neighbor girls and their moms were out playing or working in the yards and they asked to go over to a friend’s house. “Well why don’t you get sissy on the swing first.” Jamie yanked my by the ear and pulled me toward the swing set. She sat me on the lowest one. It had a safety belt. “That used to be my swing” shouted Ashley. Jamie started to push me and the girls volunteered to help. “You two make sure she pumps her legs right.”

As Jamie slowly pushed, Ashley and Cindy pulled my feet back and forth. I was being swung like a little baby girl for the whole world to see! Jamie made sure she made a lot of noise cheering me on so the neighbors got a good look at us.

When she was finished, she put me on a blanket in the middle of the yard and told the girls they could go next door but to be back for lunch. Jamie went to my diaper bag. Traci made sure she put some toys in it. Jamie took out a stacking ring pyramid, a rattle, and a doll and put them on the blanket around me. She told me to play while she finished reading and getting some sun.

A half hour later, Jamie told me to lie down and take a nap. She took the toys away and took out the bottle of milk Traci had packed. It was hot from being out in the sun, but she stuck it in my mouth and made me drink. “Nightie, Night Sissy!” I started to get drowsy pretty quick and fell asleep before long.

When I woke up, I was still very groggy. All of the girls were having lunch on the patio with a couple of friends and their mom. When I started to move on the blanket, Jamie came over to me.

“Let’s get you changed baby.” Still half asleep, I felt Jamie unsnap the crotch of my romper and take my diaper down. She took out supplies from the diaper bag and began to change me in front of everyone. She raised my legs over my head and wiped my crotch and bottom. She then oiled my backside and powdered my front. A new diaper was put on and she then went back to her lunch.

When their friends left, Jamie brought us all inside. She had the girls sit at the kitchen table and put me on the floor. She had a big jigsaw puzzle for them to work on and put a two piece duck puzzle down in front of me.
The phone rang and Jamie answered “Oh hi Traci, yes we did. She is doing well. Right now she is playing with the duck puzzle. Well she slept through lunch, but considering its 2 pm, I could feed her now. Ok, see you soon!”

“That was mommy. She is getting off work early but told me to feed you your lunch before she gets here. We had beef hot dogs. Would you like some sissy?” I shook my head up and down and grinned, finally real food. “Ok, give me a minute."

Jamie went to the pile of dishes by the sink. She took the top off her blender, and proceeded to scrape the leftover pieces of hot dogs off each plate and into the blender. “Well at least that won’t go to waste. Cindy, I need a little more food, get me the can on the top shelf of the closet.” I watched as Cindy brought the can to her mother.

Jamie used a can opener and scrapped the contents into the blender. “Well, at least it’s beefy!” As she put the blender on high, she set the can down. The can was labeled “Alpo Beef with Gravy”! I cried as Jamie sat me at the table and put a bib around me. She stirred the bowl and was about to feed me a pureed mess of half eaten hot dogs and mushy dog food.

“Oops, almost forgot!” She went to the fridge and took out a big tub of cottage cheese. She spooned several large lumps into the bowl and sat down and started to force feed me. Most of it landed on my face, but undaunted, she scraped it off and stuck it back in my mouth.

It took over an hour for me to swallow all of that mess. Ashley and Cindy howled at my predicament along with Jamie, who kept holding my nose to get me to open my mouth. When the bowl was emptied my stomach began gurgling and I thought I was going to be sick. Mistakenly, I cursed at her.

Jamie’s face turned into a scowl. Faster than I realized, she had me over her knee, diaper down and was swatting my behind with a wooden spoon. After her arm tired she stopped. “But mom, doesn’t she get the cursing punishment Aunt Traci has for her?” “Oh that’s right, I forgot!”

Jamie went to the cabinet and took out a small red jar. She brought it to the table along with a spoon. She scooped out a small amount and told me to stick out my tongue. When I didn’t comply, she scooped out a larger amount and smacked me on the cheek. Finally she held my nose and dumped the spoonful on my tongue and spread it around. It was Hot Sauce! “Mommy said that’s what you would get if you were sassy! That should teach you a lesson.”

I was led to the other room and put on a tiny wooden stool in the corner, facing the wall. Jamie brought a grape from the fridge and held it on the corner of the wall. She put my nose up against it to hold it in place. “You stay there until mommy picks you up you little brat and don’t let that grape drop or you will get another spoonful!”

Luckily, Traci wasn’t much later. Jamie escorted her into the room. I was quite a sight with my bare bottom exposed and my nose against the wall. “Well, well young lady, I am embarrassed by your behavior. We can’t have this every day. Jamie, I am so sorry. I will look into the daycare center they have at my office. I am sure they can work something out with me. I am not going to disrupt your household every day.”

With that, Traci gathered my things and dragged me out to the car. My romper was still unfastened and she pulled it up and tucked it in to show my bright red bottom to anyone that cared to look. I was loaded into the van and berated all the way home. “Looks like it’s daycare for you naughty sissy John!”:-[ :-[ :'( :'(

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on August 07, 2017, 01:18:56 AM

The following morning, Traci got me up early. I was sprayed with hair remover, showered, and was dressed in a diaper with fairies all over it. A flaring white petticoat was put over the top. The pink chiffon dress she picked out for me had short ruffled sleeves and a white ribbon with a bow at the neck. The dress was about a quarter inch shorter than the petticoat, which didn’t quite cover my diaper. A pair of white ruffled ankle socks and pink patent leather t-bar shoes were put on my feet. Finally, a big white bow was put over my head and there was an elastic strap that went under my chin to hold it in place.

Traci dressed in a khaki mid-length skirt, pantyhose and somewhat tight teal blouse. She put her heels near her purse, as she wore tennis shoes until she got to the office. She had me lay on the floor next to her as she did her hair and makeup. When she finished her cheeks, she bent over and put rouge in big circles on mine. ” Now you almost look like a big girl!” She sprayed down her blouse, on her wrists and behind her ears with perfume. Then leaned over and sprayed me with a bottle of Hello Kitty Peach perfume from top to bottom. “You smell just like a little peach and if you don’t behave today, your little peaches are going to be over my knee getting red!”

I was loaded into the back of the van with my diaper bag and one of those keep cool bags from the grocery store. Traci called the office shortly after we pulled out onto the street. “Hi Shelia, can I have the day care please?” As she spoke, she lowered the window next to me so I could be seen by passing cars. “Hi Bev, I am bringing my little girl with me today, do you have room? … No, unfortunately she is not potty-trained, but we are practicing!... Hmmm, so no room in the nursery, what are my options?... Well, I could do that for a while, but we better get her potty-trained in a couple weeks then. See you in a few, bye”

“Well John, the nursery is full. You could be in the Kindergarten group if you didn’t wet your panties all the time. Guess you will have to stay by my desk all day for the next few weeks until you stop being Miss Pissy Pants!”
Traci parked in the garage and got me out. After slinging her purse and my diaper bag over one shoulder and putting her picture badge on, she carried the grocery bag in one hand and me by the wrist in her other.

The building was a two-story office. It was an order fulfillment and call center that billed itself as a “woman-owned, woman centric” business. Women were allowed flexible hours and wide latitude when it came to family business.

Traci ignored me as if it were an everyday thing as we walked across the lobby. Quite a few of the women looked my way and said hello to her. She smiled and said hello but kept moving with me in tow.

We went into the administrative office where there was a sign that said all guests must wear a badge. Traci rang the bell at the desk and a young lady appeared. “Trish, I need an id for my little girl please.” “Why of course Traci, just sit her in that chair and we will take her picture.

Traci yanked me up into the chair and whispered, “You do as you are told or we will sit here all day and I will post all of these pictures everywhere I can.” Traci went behind the camera that Trish brought out. Both of them were staring at me.

When Trish told me to say cheese, Traci told her not to take the picture until I did. With that, they began to try and coax me into smiling. Traci had a big grin and talked baby talk to me. She handed Trish a bunny from my diaper bag and Trish waved it at me saying “Yoo Hoo!” When Traci stiffened her grin and said “Smile Now” I decided I had better and Trish snapped the picture. A few minutes later we were leaving that office with a picture badge fastened to my chest with my real name and the line “If sissy is lost, please call Traci at extension 421.”

We entered her office area to a round of loud applause and laughter. Obviously she had let everyone know we were coming. “You got her legs so smooth Traci, she looks darling.” Traci smiled and walked me around the whole office saying good morning to all of her co-workers. Each time we got to a new desk she introduced me and that was my cue to curtsey correctly or she threatened to spank my bare bottom in the middle of the room.

All the desks were in cubicles. Traci sat at the end of a row in the front. When we got to her desk, she laid our stuff down. She went into my diaper bag and took out a set of pink baby reigns. I was put in and harnessed to the leg of her desk. The reigns allowed me to go about three feet from the desk but no more. She made me sit at the farthest point from her desk that I could go.

She changed into her heels and logged on to her computer. Then she got up. “I will be back in a few minutes. Rita at the next desk will watch you until mommy gets back, won’t you Rita?” “Of course Traci. Auntie Rita would love to watch her” Both were giggling during that back and forth.

As Traci left I watched the sweet sway of her round behind, once mine to enjoy, but now for others. Rita leaned back in her chair and made faces at me. She rolled her chair over and played peek-a-boo as a couple of the other women took notice. I had met several of them years ago and they seemed all too glad to see me again.

By the time Traci got back, quite a crowd of her co-workers had gathered round and were teasing me like a baby. Traci had come back with a cup of coffee and a bag full of baby toys she had borrowed from the nursery. She took out a rattle, a two piece puzzle, and an over-sized princess doll. Shelia was right behind her with a set of large foam blocks and a pink potty chair! “Thanks Shelia, just set it there and I will take care of it.”

Traci put the blocks next to me and then put the potty chair out in the aisle. All her friends laughed at my predicament. She started to laugh as she told them “We are going to practice throughout the day so feel free to watch and to help her learn how to be a big girl!” Everyone giggled and went back to work, waiting to see what else Traci had in store for me.

Traci made me crawl around on the floor and play with the toys while she worked. As I did several of her co-workers leaned out from their desks and snapped pictures on their phones. I was soon the subject of many emails both sent inside the office and out. Traci didn’t mind at all and even stuck a big pink pacifier in my mouth and told me to suc-k.

A few minutes later, Traci was drinking her coffee and turned to look at me. “I almost forgot you.” She took out a half bottle of milk. She sat me on her lap and put a big bib with a “Precious” written across it under my chin and tied it in back. I was then fed the milk. It was slightly sweet and a little different than what I was used to.

As I finished, I started to get sleepy. I could faintly hear Traci thanking Hailey. “I know you have one of your own to feed so it was really nice of you to help me out.” Oh not a problem Traci, Cassie is down in the nursery and my nipples were hurting, so I was glad to be of assistance. Let me know if you want her to take the nipple next time” With that I fell asleep…

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on August 18, 2017, 11:28:13 PM

Part 25

When I finally woke up, my large pink pacifier was strapped around my head and in my mouth. Traci was fast at work on her phone. I tried to get her attention. “Can you hold on Jane? My little girl is making that pee pee face of her’s, I think she may need to go potty.

Traci turned her attention to me and said in a very loud voice, “Sissy John, do you need to go pee pees?” I shook my head up and down. “Do you want me to take you to that nice pink potty chair over there?” I shook my head no. “So then you have decided to wet your diaper then. Well if you do, it will be a few hours before I will be able to change you, unless we can get one of the other ladies to do it!” I shook my head no even faster.

“Well then, you better hold it until I finish my call. You can do your little potty dance if you have to.” She immediately turned back to her call and started to chat again. “We are trying to use the potty when she can Jane, but most of the time she just wets her diaper. I will keep making her try though.”

I was able to hold it for a while without any movement. A short time later it was getting harder and harder not to move. I started to make anxious groaning noises. Traci just turned around in her chair gave me a big toothy smile and waved.

I held out for another five minutes before I started to wiggle around. Traci made sure the baby reins were secure and ignored me while she kept talking on the phone. Within ten minutes, I was up with my legs crossed and jumping around. Traci stayed on the phone a few more minutes. When she was done she looked right at me. “Oh so you want to dance do you?” She went to her computer and started to look for music to stream. She found the “Chicken dance” , turned it up and started to clap along.

After everyone was laughing watching me jump around, Traci said, “ok, time to go sit on your pretty potty”. She undid the baby reins from the desk and pulled me toward the potty in the middle of the room. Unfortunately, I knew it was already too late as I felt my diaper’s warmth and wetness.

When we got near the chair, she made me lay down and put my legs up. By that time, everyone had gathered around and were looking down at me suc-king on my pacifier. Several had their camera phones and were snapping pictures and videos. Every few seconds, Traci would move her shoulder out of the way so they could get a full shot of my face, along with hers which had a huge smile on it. After she lifted my dress up she turned and smiled. When she pushed my petticoat up, she turned and smiled. When she started to undo my fairy princess diaper, she turned and smiled. She wanted no doubt as to whom it was that she was changing and was dressed like a baby girl in diapers.

When she undid the diaper and took it down, exposing me, she did one more pose for the camera. All the women thought it was adorable and told her so. Then Janice said “Traci, I think she wet herself!” Traci turned and confirmed it for everyone. She turned to me and shook her finger in my face. “Naughty girl, you wet yourself instead of using the potty like mommy told you. When are you going to be a big girl and tell mommy when you have to go?! Well at least you didn’t make brownies in your panties, so let’s get you on the potty and see if you need to.”

Traci pulled up my petticoat and lowered my dress without putting a diaper back on me. She walked me over to the potty and lowered my petticoats around my ankles. She made me sit down and told me I had better stay there until lunch time to try and go, otherwise, the next time she has to change me it will be in the lobby when everyone in the building was leaving! As I sat there sobbing in embarrassment, she laughed and began streaming potty songs as everyone watched me and clapped along.

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on September 21, 2017, 01:09:36 AM

As I sat and cried, Traci continued to bask in my humiliation, watching me with a big broad toothy smile. While I was sitting on the pink bunny shaped potty, several co-workers told Traci they had some ideas that might help.

Carley drew a potty chart with some markers. At the top she titled it John’s Potty Chart. She put little boxes under each day. On the side, she put gold stars to use when I was successful, and frowny faces if I wasn’t. At the bottom she wrote: “Trying to be a Big Girl!”

Lauren brought over a jar of lollipops which she had hastily labeled “ Potty Pops” using tape and a black magic marker. “Traci, these have been around for a long time, but I’m sure she would enjoy one when she needs a reward.” “Well thank You Lauren, I’m sure she will appreciate these tasty treats.” The lollipops looked pretty stale. They were the old fashioned, round, one flavor ones.

Erica came over to Traci’s desk. “She was crying so much her makeup ran Traci. Mind if I fix it?” “How sweet Erica, go right ahead. Erica brought over her makeup bag and lifted my chin up. Before she started, Traci looked my way. “Behave for Miss Erica, or I will give you a makeover you won’t forget Sissy John.”

Erica pulled up a chair and began to wipe my tears away. I could hear Traci giggling with delight as Erica treated me like a little girl on her first trip to the makeup counter. “Your mommy is so proud of you. She is letting me do your make up for the first time, just like a big girl! You will be sooooo pretty when we are done!”

As I sat on the potty chair, Erica explained each step like an adult talking to a two year old. Her bag was full of reds, pinks, and rouges. She gave me pink glittery eye shadow and thickened my lashes. She put foundation on me and rouged my cheeks a “blush red” My bare legs were rubbed with lotion and She even put on pink lip gloss and a few extra squirts of perfume. After she painted my nails a soft pink, she invited Traci over to look at her handiwork.

“Oh My, You are cute as a button! Thank Miss Erica for that wonderful job Sissy.” When I murmured thank you under my breath, I was immediately corrected. “No sissy, say it loud so we can all here, but wait one second.” Traci leaned over the desk next to her and grabbed a clip. She made me stick out my tongue and put the clip on the end of it. When I said Thank You, it came out as “Thwank You Mith Ewica”

Traci then proceeded to kneel down next to me and have pictures taken. She even had Erica get on the other side of me and they both smiled for a shot or two.

“Well it is about lunch time sissy. Unfortunately for you, we can’t eat at our desk, so let me get my things and we will go to the cafeteria!...

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on October 04, 2017, 02:30:28 AM

Part 27
Traci came over, saw that I used the potty and put a gold star on my chart with much pomp and circ-umstance and proudly letting everyone in the room know. She then hung it on the wall right next to her desk so that anyone visiting would know who it belonged to. She pulled up my petticoats, made sure I had a fresh pink diaper and was suc-king my lollipop.

While she was grabbing her purse and my diaper bag, Tammy handed her a couple of labels. When Traci read them, she giggled and thanked her. She then peeled it off the backing and stuck it on my chest. She had a second one that she stuck to my back.

The one on my chest read:" I used my Big Girl Potty today!" Tammy drew little flowers and hearts all around the border of the label. It was a little bigger than the name badge Traci had on me and she put it just to the opposite side of my chest. It would be a while before I figured out what was on the one on my back.

Traci pulled me out into the busy hall and walked toward the cafeteria. She made sure to stop and chat with everyone she knew so she could tell them how proud she was of my potty use. She made sure she pointed out the badge Tammy had made for me.

While she was showing me off, a young woman of about 25 came up behind me and asked "Little Girl, are you wet?" I shook my head and Traci made sure to tell her who I was and all about my potty training. After she had chatted with at least six women, she pulled me into the cafeteria.

As soon as we were in the door, I could hear the snickers, chatter and laughter begin to start. Traci beamed as she waved at several friends, including a couple that I knew prior to my predicament.

Knowing I had dated Karen for a while in school, Traci walked right up to her table and pulled me in front of her. "You remember my little girl John, don't you Karen?" Karen started to hold back a giggle while she looked me up and down. When Traci pointed out my potty badge, she couldn't hold back anymore and broke into a fit of laughter. When I tried to get behind Traci again, she simply yanked me back in front of her.

"I think it would be nice to have a picture of you two together again." Traci pushed me in front of Karen and took Karen's phone and began to snap pictures. When she was done she asked Karen to watch me while she went and got something to eat.

Karen put me down on the floor and teased me like a child, playing peek a boo and making faces at me. When Traci came back with a tray, they made room for her at the table.

While the women ate, I stayed on the floor. If I made a sound, Traci shoved my pacifier deep into my throat.

When she finished eating, Traci took a vinyl pink bib and tied it around my neck. She then took a bowl full of peas and mashed them up. She then sat me on her lap and started to feed me the green mush. "Oh I'm sorry, Karen did you want to feed her?"

Karen took over and made sure she made a big mess on my face as more pictures were snapped. When she decided I had finished, she wiped my face and turned me back over to Traci. "See you two later this afternoon..." "No doubt Karen Talk to you in a bit"

Traci took my hand and made a few stops at table s on her way out. Several times I was asked if I was wet or had a wet diaper. It seemed that this was a concern of quite a few people.

As we made our way back to the office, Traci walked me by the nursery so I could see where I would end up. She introduced me to the nursery staff of young ladies and let them know that as soon as a spot opened they should call her.

When we got back to the office, I was told to take a nap on the floor. Traci had laid out a fuzzy pink blanket and put on some lullaby songs. As I drifted off to sleep, I had thoughts of what else might be in store...

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on November 10, 2017, 01:39:19 AM

Part 28

I woke to the sound of the phone ringing and Traci answering. " You do? well that's great. Tomorrow morning? That's wonderful, see you then. Thanks Katie."

"You woke up just in time sissy, mommy has some good news. They are making an extra spot in the nursery just for you! Miss Katie called and said they are all ready starting tomorrow morning. Isn't that perfect! Now let mommy get her things and we will get on our way home for the day."

After she got her stuff together, Traci walked me around to each of her co-workers' desks. I was made to curtsy at each stop as she told them I would be in the nursery starting tomorrow. She then grabbed my wrist and shook it in a baby bye bye wave to each of her co-workers.

Traci had a big triumphant smile on her face as she paraded me through the lobby once more on our way out. About halfway finished, Erica came running over to chat. "Don't forget about Katie's bachelorette party tomorrow night Traci." "I was planning on it Erica. I just have to figure out what to do with the baby, as I don't have a sitter lined up." "Well I will see if I know one that is available for you. It just wouldn't be the same without you there. You can always bring her along and sit her in her playpen while we have fun. Anyway, try to make it." "Oh I will Erica."

When we got outside, Traci thought it would be a good idea if I got some play time. "Let's go over to the playground outside the nursery!" She dragged me to a chain link fenced area set up right in front of the building. The gate was left open for the evening as mothers were picking up their toddlers inside

Traci made me crawl through the big plastic cubes. She sat me on a bouncy horse and gave it a good bounce several times. She then led me over to a hopscotch area and made me play it several times.

Everyone that left for the evening could see me at play. Several beeped their horns or stopped their cars on the way out and gave us a big wave. Once she was sure most everyone was gone, she took my wrist and led me to the car.

We went home and I was fed a large bowl of cottage cheese and strained beets. At 6 pm, Traci announced it was my new bed time. " And only during the week because I work until 5. On the weekends it will be a midday nap and in bed for the night by 5. That way I can get some alone time to relax and have friends over."

I was led upstairs. Traci removed my clothes and put a very short ruffled cotton pink princess nightie on me. It just covered my upper body and left my diaper fully on display. She had me get in the crib and she opened the window to the screen, then pulled down the pink cartoon window shades she had bought for my room.

"Now go to sleep sissy, I have friends of ours, I mean mine, coming over for dinner and we have a long day tomorrow. I am going to that bachelorette party even if it means taking you there with me. If I hear one complaint from you, I will bring along the little video of you singing and dancing to I'm a Little Teapot and play it on a loop at the party! I'm sure all the women you know would love to see that."

She stuffed my large pen-is shaped pacifier in my mouth, turned on the baby monitor and closed the door. I could hear all of the kids playing outside and cars passing by as I lay in the crib, which is no doubt what she intended.

In a short while, I heard a car pull into the driveway and our former friends get out while they were talking. The door bell rang and I could hear Traci welcome Jerry and Cindy and their young daughters. "Hi guys, sorry I am not quite ready, I just put John to bed. She should be quiet for us. Let me go get to the kitchen."

"Cindy, your girls can play with some of sissy John's toys if they'd like. Hopefully they don't find them to be too childish for them. I think they are rated ages infant to 4 years. In the meantime, let me get our dinner in the oven, my date will be here in a few minutes."

I was left to endure my afternoon/evening hearing them all having a good time downstairs, knowing that Traci's date was going to be hanging all over her. I could only hope that Traci changed her mind about the party tomorrow, but I knew deep down she was going with me in tow.

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on November 14, 2017, 01:20:38 AM

Part 29

In the morning, I was changed and dressed in a frilly lemon chiffon dress with matching ankle socks, white t-bar shoes and ruffled panties to cover my diaper. The dress had a big ribbon around the waist that tied in an oversized bow on the front. Traci wrapped a yellow headband with a big lemon and white bow that sat on the side of my head.

I was given a rusk in the car to chew on while we headed to her office. Traci stopped at a drive-thru for coffee on our way. When she got to the window she pulled farther forward than necessary so the woman at the window could see me in the back. Of course she rolled down the window and had children's songs playing loudly on the radio.

She paid with a lot of change so it took longer to count. The woman at the window alerted her co-workers, so they all came over to take a look. Several had their phones ready and snapped some pics and video.

When she finished, she went to the office and dragged me through the lobby and down the hall to the nursery. When we got there, Traci led me through a half door that was there for the mothers to look in and sat me on the floor next to a chair at the desk. She sat next to me and held my hand tight.

A girl in her twenties came right over to us. She was dressed in shorts and a tight blouse with a open cardigan. Her hair was in a ponytail and she wore white tennis shoes.

"Hi Traci, I'm Betsy, good to see you this morning. And who is this cute young lady?" "Well hi Betsy, this is my little girl, john!" Betsy leaned right over toward me. "Good morning little john. What a lovely little dress your mommy has you in. And a nice big bow to boot! You are quite the little girl!" We just have a form I need to fill out and then you can leave her with us." "Great, whatever you need Betsy. You are helping me out so ask away."

"What is your little girl's name?" "john" (Betsy smirks)

"Is she potty-trained?" "I wish! Just starting"

"Allowed to take her outside?" "The more the better!"

"Favorite Toy?" "Does between her legs count?! Lol! Her dolly"

"Behaved?" "Not often"

"Preferred method of discipline? Time out, Corner time, Spanking, Our discretion, Other, or anything off limits?" "All of the above, no limits!"

"Regular food, Baby Food, or other?" "I will bring her food, but if I forget, baby food is great"

"Contact if you aren't available or if they will be picking up?" "My mother, her number is ...."

"Anything else we need to know?" "Don't let her pout or be a brat. If she does, feel free to punish her until she cheers up. Also, call me or my mother for permission before you change her. We are trying to potty train her so we want to make her as uncomfortable as possible if she messes her diaper. As far as we are concerned, she can sit in her mess all day. I'll let you know if I think of anything else."

"Ok, just sign here Traci and you are all set." Traci eagerly signed the form with a flourish and put my diaper bag in a pink cardboard box that had my name on it. "Ok john, mommy is going to work. You be a good girl for Mrs. Betsy." "Oh I'm sure she will. And don't forget you can tune into our nanny cam on your computer if you want to check on her at any time." Traci went out the door and left me at the mercy of Mrs. Betsy for the day.

Betsy pulled me over to a big playpen and made me get inside. there was a mirror fastened to each side of it so no matter where I looked, I saw myself. She got some toys and set them around me; a pink rattle, several stuffed animals, a doll, and a yellow teething ring shaped like a big flower.

Betsy went over to the counter and turned some nursery songs on. She reached into the cupboard and took out the nanny cam. After testing it's connection, she brought it over and put it on a shelf pointing right down at me.

While she was focusing it, some other mothers came in with their children. "Oh Kimmy, look at the big baby here today! I'm glad you are a big girl now. I bet she still wets her pants!"

"Betsy, Carolyn and I want to know. Is that Traci's little baby girl john?" "Why yes it is Shelly. Glad to see Carolyn will be with us again today." The two girls had their own backpacks and put them in boxes with their names on them. Betsy led them into the next room. "I will be right back baby john. I am just taking these children to Miss Pam in the big kids room."

Other women arrived over the next hour and their children were all walked right by me and into the "big kids room", leaving me alone with Mrs. Betsy. "You play nice john and i may get you out in a little bit. I'm sure mommy is tuned in about now too." With that Betsy sat down at the desk with a magazine and put a stick of gum in her mouth. It was going to be a long day!

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on December 03, 2017, 05:20:06 AM

Part 30
After about fifteen minutes the phone rang. " Nursery, Betsy speaking. Oh yes of course Traci, right away, I will make sure she does. Glad you and the gals are watching." "That was mommy sissy. She is disappointed that you are not playing nice like a good little girl. Now don’t be fooled, I know exactly how to handle your type.”

Betsy put the rattle in my hand and made me shake it. She looked down at me and changed her voice to a more sugary tone. "Now I am going to put on a song and you are to smile and shake your rattle to the beat so mommy and her coworkers can see you love it here sweetie."

She went over and put a nursery record on. "Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star" started to play. Betsy took my hand and began to shake it with the song. When I didn't do it myself, she changed the tone of her voice to a much more stern one. "Your mommy warned me you can be a brat. If that's what you want, then you will be treated as one!"

Betsy grabbed my ear and dragged me out of the playpen so fast, I knocked it on its side coming out. Before I could react, she was sitting on a stool and had me over her knee. She pulled my dress up and took down my plastic pants and diaper. She then adjusted the camera so her target was front and center.

She reached down into her purse and took out her hairbrush. Whack, whack, whack could be heard very loudly as she reddened my bare bottom. She was relentless as she poured it on until I began kicking my legs and crying. When I began bawling, she changed the camera to point at my face and kept spanking.

When she finished, she led me to a little pink wooden stool and made me sit and face the corner with my red bare bottom sticking out to the room. She put the rattle back in my hand and turned up the music. “Now play nice or you will get it worse. Shake that rattle for mommy to watch.” She put on a timer. “15 minutes should be about right.”

After the timer bell went off, Betsy took the rattle from my hand. “Very good john, I’m sure mommy was satisfied. Because you were so good, you get to play outside.”

Betsy had me crawl to the door and opened it to the play yard. She led me outside and swatted my exposed rear. “I’m going to get you baby, you better crawl away fast!” Luckily we had the yard to ourselves so I did as told and Betsy pretended to chase after me.

After a few minutes of that, Betsy strapped me on to a big white rabbit with a large spring underneath it and began to bounce me on it. She laid a little pink blanket on the ground while I was bouncing, my rear shaking in the wind as I went. When she had enough of my bouncing, she laid me on the blanket and squeezed in next to me.

Betsy took out a plastic bag of brown and black lumps with liquid in it. “Mommy wanted you to have a little snack so she brought me your prunes sissy. Don’t they look yummy! Mmmmmm…..” Betsy tied a bib around me and spooned some to my mouth. She told me to open or I would receive my next spanking out here. I opened my mouth and she began to feed me.

The taste was sort of slimy and wet. As she kept feeding me, she would continue to tell me how yummy they must be. When she dropped one on the ground, she didn’t miss a beat and scooped it up, dirt and all and put it in my mouth. When the bag was finished, she emptied the juice into my mouth and made sure I swallowed every drop.

As I was swallowing, the big kids came out to their side of the playground. Their teacher noticed them staring at me. “My, isn’t that a cute little baby girl. She must have wet diapers because she hasn’t had a fresh one put on yet. Do any of you remember when you were that little? Well go ahead and play, but be careful of the baby.”

Miss Betsy made sure to keep me out there until the other children went back inside. I was made to play patty cake, play dolls with her and she even had a little tea set so I was made to have a tea party. When she felt like I had enough, I was brought back in.

When we got inside, she led me to a table and put the pink stool down for me to sit on. She brought over some paper and some paint. “We are going to make mommy a card to thank her for letting you stay here.”
Miss Betsy put on some rubber gloves and took one of the paint jars. “Now normally, we take a hand or foot print, but yours are going to be bigger than the paper so I will have to think of something else.” After looking me over, Betsy started to grin. “I know what is small enough to fit on there!”

Betsy opened my legs and began to smear green paint on my pe-nis and ba-lls. Soon they were covered and she was pressing them down on the paper. When she released them she grabbed a wet wipe and cleaned them off. “There now, let’s finish your card.”

She took some crayons and drew some larger flowers that were bigger than the paint. She then put two black dots and a smile on the green impression.

As she wrote, she read out loud. “Dear mommy, Thank You for allowing me to stay with Miss Betsy in the nursery all the time. I Love It! I made this little inch worm just for you. Please show it off to everyone. Love Your Little Girl, john. “If I know mommy, she will hand this by her desk or on the refrigerator at home for everyone to see.”

Betsy put my diaper and plastic pants back on and laid me down on a mat. “Time to take you nap sissy. We have a very busy afternoon and might even have some visitors. She turned off the lights and turned on some lullabies as I was forced to try to sleep with sunshine coming through the windows and the sounds of kids playing next door.

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on December 15, 2017, 03:35:21 AM

Part 31

Miss Betsy woke me up by ringing a bell in my ear. "Time for little girls to have lunch. We don't want to keep the big boys and girls waiting sissy john." She stood me up and straighten the bow on the side of my head and made sure my ruffled panties were showing just below my chiffon dress. The sides of my pink diaper stuck out of the panties so it was very obvious I was dressed as a baby girl.

The door to the "Big Kids" room opened and a line of them walked out the door into the hall. As soon as they passed, Miss Betsy took my wrist and pulled me out the door to the back of the line. While all the children were standing in line, Miss Betsy made sure to continue to hold my hand.

Miss Betsy asked one of the other teachers if they could hold my hand for a minute while she went to get something. The older woman came right over and took my hand. "What a pretty little dress your mommy put you in. I'm sure she is so proud. And darling little panties. Now I am going to check to see if you are wet." she chuckled.

She pulled my panties down to my ankles and pulled my diaper forward. She looked at the stripe in the front, then pulled the diaper back and put her hand inside. She made sure to rub the back of her hand up against me going in and out of the diaper. "What a good girl. Oh children, the baby has not wet her diaper. Why don't you all clap for her. She led all the children as they clapped.

When Miss Betsy returned, she had a little duck on wheels that had a leash attached to it. She put the leash in my hand and held it in place. As we started to walk, the duck waddled behind us and made a quacking noise. After a few feet Miss Betsy put me on the floor and made me crawl next to her.

We were led down the hall and to the cafeteria! When we got there, it was already full of people. Miss Betsy told me to let the big kids go first. The kids were led through the cafeteria to a group of kiddie tables in the back. As they went through, their mothers waved at them. Miss Betsy then led me through.

As I crawled in shame, I could see Traci get up from her table and start shouting "There you are my little sissy john! Have you been a good little girl for Miss Betsy? Did she have to change your diapers? Look who is here having lunch with me today sissy john!"

As I looked over, I was totally mortified. She had invited my mother to lunch!! I looked just long enough to see her start to chuckle and Traci start to take pictures.

Instead of being led into the back by the other kids, Miss Betsy led me over to Traci's table. Traci had my high chair set up next to the table. I was strapped in and she put a fairy princess apron over my dress so as not to get it dirty. Miss Betsy asked Traci if she wanted her to get me the kid's hot dog meal. "Oh no Betsy. I have brought her lunch today, but thanks anyway."

Traci put out several jars of baby food on the table. Then she took out a large tub of cottage cheese and dumped the baby food along with it into a nursery themed bowl. My mother asked her what smelled and Traci let her know it was my strained spinach and liver. "It must have gotten too warm in my purse all morning, but she just loves it so much. Would you like to feed her?"

Traci took out a large pink plastic spoon and handed it to my mother. Without hesitation, she scooped a big glob onto it and put it up to my mouth. When I hesitated to open, mother quickly grabbed my nose and squeezed it until I had to open my mouth. As soon as I did, she shoved the spoonful in and kept the spoon there until I swallowed all of it.

My feeding continued without mother missing a beat. Traci took numerous pictures. When I was done, my face was washed and Traci strapped my pacifier into my mouth. "Now sit and be quiet sissy while the grown ups talk." As I listened, Traci began to tell my mother about her current boyfriend and what a hunk he was. Mother seemed pleased and told her if she ever needed a sitter to go on a date, don't hesitate to call her.

Miss Betsy came by when lunch was over to take me back to the daycare. "We hope you all can come and tour her classroom this afternoon."

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on February 04, 2018, 03:36:30 AM

Part 32
When Miss Betsy took me back to the nursery, she immediately put me in the playpen with a rattle. "You play nice sissy, I have to get us ready for our open house this afternoon and I want your mommy to know we are following all her instructions."

Miss Betsy cleaned up a little bit, then put out some pastries and some drinks on a table near the entrance of the room. She put a welcome sign up that said "Welcome to Sissy john's Open House.
She is so happy everyone is here."

She cleared the table from the center of the room and laid a fluffy blanket out. She then put her desk chair by the side of the blanket. Miss Betsy put several baby dolls and rattles on the blanket. She set up about 10 chairs facing the blanket.

Miss Betsy came over and straightened the bow in my hair and stuck a big pacifier in my mouth then tied it around the back of my head. As she finished, the door opened and several ladies came in with babies, as well as Traci and a couple of her co-workers. She brought my mother with her and even invited her own mother along.

Traci grinned and made sure everyone saw her wave her fingers up and down at me. "Well hello john, what a lovely nursery you have. Miss Betsy says you love it here."

Some of the mothers got food and drinks and Miss Betsy invited them to have a seat. "I'm glad all of you could make it. Welcome to our Open House. I know many of you young mothers are here to check us out and to sign your babies up for our care. Traci has been kind enough to share her little girl with us for all of you to see so I want to thank her. It was her idea to have the Open House today."

Miss Betsy proceeded to tell all the visitors about the nursery while Traci kept looking at me, making faces, blowing kisses, and waving. "Are there any questions?" Traci looked up and asked "How often do you change the babies Miss Betsy?" " I monitor them and change them at least three times a day. In fact, john is due for a change in a few minutes." "And do you help potty train them?" "Oh no, that is for the bigger kids next door."

As she kept fielding questions, Miss Betsy came and got me and put me on the blanket in front of the room. Traci came forward and smoothed my dress. "I hope you all don't mind if I change her while we talk but I can tell she wet herself." Traci had her mother hold my arms down as she opened my legs and lifted my dress. I began to have muffled cries and kicked my legs so as not to be exposed, but that played right into her plan. "Sorry, but she is quite the brat today." The visitors began to laugh.

Traci asked Miss Betsy to hold my ankles down. When she did, Traci took off my diaper and tossed it away. She then took my diaper bag and got out my things. She oiled me up and put on an over abundance of baby powder. She also oiled my legs up so that they had a wet shine to them.

When she was done, Traci took over for Miss Betsy and proceeded to spread my legs wide while lifting my knees toward my chest exposing my hairless body for all to see. She held me open like that for at least a couple of minutes. Even my mother was laughing now.

Traci slipped a big pink diaper with hearts and flowers on it under me and pinned both sides in front. When she was done, she told her mother she could sit back down and left me sobbing in the middle of the room.

"At 1 o'clock each day, we have play time. We play patty cake, tea party, dolls, or go out in the play yard." Miss Betsy put on some nursery music and then got down in front of me and put out her hands. Traci propped me up and grabbed my arms. I was forced to play patty cake with Miss Betsy while Traci glowed.

After a few minutes of this, Traci leaned over and whispered that I best do as she says or the consequences would be severe. Traci took out my pacifier and told Miss Betsy to put on our special music. She grabbed my wrists as I heard "I'm a Little Teapot" begin to play. Traci told me to sing and moved my wrists to make the Teapot motions as she sang loudly and cheerfully along with me. Next was Itsy Bitsy Spider and then Wheels on the Bus. Traci had me act out each one with her for the audience.

When we were done, the group clapped for us and Traci made me curtsy with her. I noticed her mother turned off her video camera and put it away. Traci let the group know it was my nap time and she took me over to my girlish crib and fastened my pacifier back in. She told me I had better lay down and behave. She then went back to the crowd and enjoyed the refreshments as they chatted.

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on March 08, 2018, 02:54:39 AM

Part 33
At the end of the day, Traci loaded me in the car and started to drive home. Her phone rang shortly after leaving the parking lot. "Well I was going to Barb, but I couldn't find a sitter... I don't know if that's a place for me to bring her, I don't want to impose.... Are you sure, I mean I really don't want to miss Katie's party, but if she acts up.... Well I’m sure she will just love that. Oh all right then, let me get home and get us changed and then we will head over.”

When she hung up, Traci began looked at me in the rear view mirror “john, I want you to be a good widdle girl for mommy when we get home. I need to get ready for a little get together. As soon as I am ready, I will change your sissy diaper and get you into a new outfit your grandmothers and I got for you. If my widdle girl doesn’t behave and cooperate, mommy will put her in only a pink princess diaper and will punish her at the get together, so mommy is letting you pick what you want sweetie.”

When we got home, Traci put me in the playpen with a rattle and pacifier in the front picture window of the living room and went up to change. “Play like a good widdle girlie john. Mommy will be back in a widdle bit for you.”

Several neighbors and kids went by in the 30 minutes Traci was gone. Needless to say there was a lot of pointing, waving, and laughing. The thirty-something mother from across the street came right up to the window and began making silly faces at me and laughing until she cried. I could hear her teasing me through the glass.

“Is that you widdle johnny? I love your cute widdle dress johnny”, “do you want me to change you?” and on and on she went. When she was done, she stuck out her tongue and quickly pulled up her shirt to show me her breasts. She began laughing again, stuck her middle finger up at me and walked away. Traci came in at the last second, saw her and knocked on the window so she could smile and wave at her.

Traci had changed from her work clothes into a loose fitting metallic silver top and a denim miniskirt. It was obvious that she wasn’t wearing a bra as her large breasts jiggled with every movement. The bright red strings of her thong were visible above the sides of her skirt. Her bare legs were shaved smooth and accentuated by her high heel sandals. She had curled her hair and refreshed her makeup, giving her cheeks a soft pink blush and making her lips bright red.

“OK johnny, let’s get you ready.” With that, she pulled my dress up over my head. She then got me out of the playpen and proceeded to take my diaper off right by the window. She used plenty of wipes and over did the oil and powder.

Out came a big pink bag. She took a note off the front and started to read: “To Our Precious Little Princess. We know you will think of us every second you wear this outfit. Love Your Grandmas and Mommy.”
Traci took out a large, bright pink cloth diaper with a fairy on the back and put it on me. She then took out several pink diaper pins and hooked them in place. The front of the diaper had been embroidered in white: “I Love My Panties”

Next came a white crop top with ruffles all over the shoulders and a peter pan collar. The top didn’t even go down to my navel. It read: “Grandma Spoils Me” in purple glitter. The next item was a pair of polka dot rubber pants with lace and ruffles on the behind. The polka dots were very big and bright so from a distance it looked like I was wearing polka dot panties. Up close you could see right through them to my diaper.

Traci put a pair of girl’s white knee socks on me and some pink t-bar shoes. “Whoops, almost forgot…” Thankfully she must have remembered something to cover my bottom. My hope was quickly dashed. “We all thought it would be nice to style your hair and pierce your ears. Since we can’t do your ears here, I will take you to the mall on Saturday. But I will show you what we got.” She took out a little jewelry bag. Inside were several pairs of Hello Kitty earrings. “Just think, you will be wearing these in a few days.

She tipped the bag over and out dropped a soft blonde mass. When she arranged it I could see that it was a blonde wig full of sausage curls. It had bangs in the front and long thick curls everywhere else. Traci tried several different positions on my head, stepping back and looking at each one, before she settled on the look she liked. She took out a bubble gum colored ribbon and tied it down onto my head and under my chin with a big bow on top.

Traci grabbed her clutch and the diaper bag and before I knew it we were in the car and on our way. She had her GPS take us into a very nice neighborhood with big houses. “ Now you behave for Miss Katie’s party johnny or I will punish you right there. “ We parked behind some other cars on the street and Traci got out, unbuckled me from my seat and pulled my wrist down the street one step behind her. The front door was open and there was quite a bit of noise coming from inside.

Christine met us at the door and let us in. We were led to the main living room. It was a large room with several sofas and chairs and some additional chairs brought in. The room was full of women all dressed like they were going out on dates, with wine glasses and hors d’ouerve plates all laughing and chatting. Several said hello to Traci as we entered and I got a couple of baby waves from some of the women from her office.

“Traci, the big kids are all down stairs so they stay away from the festivities when they begin. Do you want to put her down there with some of the older girls?” “Hmmm, I think I will keep her here with me if I can borrow your playpen.” A few minutes later I was sitting in a lollipop themed playpen next to Traci’s chair.

“OK ladies, before the entertainment gets here, let me welcome you all to Katie’s Bachelorette party!” We can start by opening gifts and having some snacks before the real fun starts.” Little did I know what fun they would have.

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on April 11, 2018, 11:27:24 PM

Part 34

Erica handed Katie her gifts one at a time so she could show them off while Erica read the cards aloud. There were oohs and ahhs and giggles as she showed off skin care products, several revealing baby doll nighties and teddies, and numerous sex lotions and toys. There were several gifts left when Erica got to Traci’s.

“To Katie, from Traci. Hope these come in handy when you need them.” Katie held up several pairs of crotchless panties in varying bright colors. As she went to get to the next gift Katie told her to hang on, there was something at the bottom of the box. She handed Erica the card.

“To Miss Katie, from sissy john. I wanted you to have this picture of me and mommy that i asked her to take for you. I hope you will keep it in a place so that anyone that comes over to visit will see it.”

Katie opened the package to reveal an 8x10 framed picture of me that Traci had the photographer take for her. She had a big toothy smile on her face while holding me on her lap in my diaper with my short pink satin party dress and petticoat on.

Katie covered her mouth and started to giggle as she passed around the picture. “I know right where to put this sissy john.” She got up from her chair when she got the picture back and put it on the end table in the foyer so that it was the first thing you saw when coming in the front door.

When I tried to beg her not to, all that you could hear were mumbles as the pacifier was secured in my mouth. Traci noticed me. “Are you getting sleepy baby? It is still a couple hours until your regular nap time. You can go beddy bye in the playpen if you need to.”

After they all had a good laugh at my expense, Katie opened her final gifts. As soon as she was done, Erica told everyone to enjoy the hors d’ouerves and wine for a little bit before the fun begins.

Traci told me to be a good girl while she got something to eat and drink. I sat in the playpen as she patted my head and then headed to the tables that were set up. When she came back she had a large glass of wine and a plate with a couple of hot dogs, some Swedish meatballs with cream sauce, and a couple of cookies shaped like pen-ises. All of the snacks were sexually oriented.

Traci ignored me for the most part except when she put things in her mouth. She blew a kiss at me as she slowly put a hot dog between her lips and suc-ked it a bit before she bit it off sharply. She put a meatball with cream sauce in her mouth and rolled it a round in there. She opened her mouth at me to show me the ball between her teeth with all of the cream sauce suc-ked off of it.

This torment continued on and off as she chatted with the other women. After they all got another glass of wine, the doorbell rang. Erica opened it to let a couple of young large male strippers in. When the ladies had all sat down, Erica turned on the boom box they had brought and they started to dance.

All the women were hooting, hollering and whistling as the men began to dance seductively while they stripped. It took a full twenty minutes before they were down to their g-strings. Both of them had huge bulges in front and you could see that they were very well endowed. Each of them were taking time in front of the women to give them a closeup.

One came up to Traci and started twerking right in her face. She started to scream at him “Take it off, take it off stud...Woo Hoo!” When he thrust into her face, she pulled the front of his g-string down and his long, thick pen- is popped right out. He wagged it right in front of her and she moved in closer so that it was smacking her in the face.

I could hardly take my eyes off of what was happening. Across the room, Katie was bent over her chair with the other stripper pumping her from the rear as she moaned. Traci heard her moaning and proceeded to yank down the g-string in front of her and got the stripper to step out of it. She then took him in her mouth as she turned to look at me.

As he pumped her moving lips she raised her top and took off her bra so he could fondle her breasts. The women that weren’t busy with Katie started cheering for Traci. Within a couple of minutes she was on her back on the sofa staring at me as he was sliding in and out of her.

She moaned and rolled her eyes as he rammed her. Erica was standing next to her and was removing her own clothes. “I’m next babe, save some for me Traci”. It was too late though as he quickly pulled out and moved toward her face. As he got there she smiled and took a huge facial, licking her lips and catching what she could in her mouth. When he was finished, he moved over to Erica who was on her back next to Traci with her legs up and spread.

Once Traci had stopped panting, she reached into my diaper bag and took out one of my full bottles. She removed the top and opened her mouth to show me that she hadn’t swallowed. She then let the contents of her mouth drain into my bottle. When she was done, she put the bottle nipple up to her face and rubbed off what she could as she smiled at me and licked her lips. She then put her skirt back on, but made sure to bend over in front of me so I got a nice view of her as she did.

“Time for your baba john. Make sure you drink the whole thing or mommy will spank you in front of all these nice ladies”. With that she got me out of the playpen and onto her lap, removed my pacifier and shoved the bottle into my mouth. I had to suc-k it down as I watched Erica enjoying her turn.

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on June 09, 2018, 10:34:54 PM

Part 35

When the fun was over and the ladies were finishing putting their clothes back on, Katie said that there was wine and snacks on the back patio for everyone. "I will have the kids brought up and outside to play in the yard while we talk."

As the women were gathering their things, the kids ran up the stairs and outside, led by two teenage girls. There were about nine girls and six boys that looked to be between three and seven. Traci fastened my pacifier in my mouth, put my pink baby reigns on me and pulled me outside to the patio behind the rest of the group, making sure to shake the reigns so the little bells she had attached to them jingled the whole way.

Once outside, the ladies sat in various chairs around the patio while the kids all played in the yard with a variety of toys and games. Traci looked down at me with a big broad smile. "Did mommy's girl wet herself? Do you want to have your pissy panties changed out here?" I shook my head no as Traci continued to smile down at me. "What's that? oh, you do? Well good thing we brought your diaper bag out with us!"

Erica waved at her daughter Samantha who was helping watch the kids in the yard. "Traci, let Samantha do that for you. She is learning how to be a good babysitter and needs the practice." "Ok Erica, I will help her if she needs it. If she wants to, she can babysit for me on the weekends."

Traci moved the diaper bag next to me as Erica told Samantha to help out. As Samantha started to remove my diaper, Traci started to lay out the oil, powder, wipes and new pink princess diaper for her. "Make sure to use plenty of oil and powder on her Samantha as she loves it." She had Samantha oil my bottom and my legs and powder me so thick it was like snow.

When Samantha went to pin the new diaper on me, Traci told her to hold on for a second. She then reached into the bag and took out a bottle of pills and a rubber glove.

She had Samantha hold my legs up while she put the glove on and proceeded to push the suppository as far up my rear as her finger would go. "Make sure to do this every time you change her for me so that she doesn't get constipated. She doesn't mind at all. When I started doing it she would push them out, but I just put them in her mouth until she stopped doing it, now she wants them there."

I could hear the ladies giggling as Traci took off the glove and had Samantha fasten my diaper as they all watched. When she was finished, Traci gave her a couple of dollars as a reward, before she went off to watch the other kids.

"I am going to put sissy john to bed in her playpen, but I will be right back." "Traci, you can use Stephanie's crib upstairs if you want. It is quite large and then the breeze will blow in from the window. Just put the baby monitor on and you will be able to hear her from back here."

Traci led me upstairs to Stephanie's room. It was a bright pink with lace and frills all over. There were ballerinas and fairies painted on the walls and door. She made me get in the and tied my reigns to the bars so that I couldn't get out. She opened the window so I could hear all that was going on outside that I would miss.

After turning the baby monitor on she started talking in her condescending mommy voice at it."Now be a good girl john and take your nap. Since you like Stephanie's room so much, mommy will have yours designed the same with all the pink ballerinas and fairies. Oh what a nice big smile you have for that, don't you."

She closed the door as she left and I could hear her return to the party. All the kids were laughing and playing while I lay in the crib waiting for the inevitable to happen.

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: krystalasbaby2017 on June 10, 2018, 06:43:54 AM

Thank you for the update. Can't wait till the sissy baby loads her nappy. Maybe the newly appointed babysitter will get to change a big sissy baby's messy nappy...giggles.
Really do love your story.

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Sissy Poopsie on June 10, 2018, 03:09:06 PM

I hope when mommy gets sissy's room decorated all pink and baby girly that the decorator is maybe some guy that sissy knows.

Imagine his humiliation sitting in his playpen in nappies as his former friend hits on sissy's mommy and mocks him for what he has become.

Just a wicked thought which came to me as I read the latest chapter which I loved.

Thank you for the update.

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: train on July 20, 2018, 07:54:48 PM

Please continue writing and don't give this one up. I hope you don't feel discouraged and find the time to keep at it. It truly is one the best I've read here and I appreciate your contributions to the community.

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on July 31, 2018, 03:09:14 AM

Part 36

I spent most of the afternoon in a very messy diaper listening to all the ladies and kids having fun, while I lay in the crib upstairs. I know they heard me when the suppository kicked in because I exploded into my diaper loudly.

I heard everyone through the screened window laughing at the noise I made. Traci let them know what she thought. "Sounds like some naughty little baby girl has a big mess in her diaper." Erica asked her if she wanted to have Samantha help her up there to deal with me. "No, john has been a bad little girl too many times and will just have to sit in her mess for the rest of the time we are here. Luckily I have a bottle of perfume so if I let her come out, I will make sure she doesn't smell to bad to everyone else." "That will teach her" "Good job Traci" "Why not keep her overnight in it" were just a few of the comments the other women made, then they turned back to their regular mom talk.

I was left in my mess to listen to all the fun they were having outside until I heard them start to clean up and get ready to call it a day. "Ladies, before you go, I want to go get john and have her come down and say goodbye and apologize to each of you, so let me go get her and we will meet you at the front door with your children."

I could hear Traci running up the stairs to the room. she opened the door and let out a loud "PU! some little girl was naughty. Well mommy says let the punishment fit the crime, so no time to change you. Luckily I have my flowery perfume for your bottom to get us by until we get home and you are in your playpen where you can sit in your own mess for the rest of the day."

Traci got me out of the crib and made me stand while she sprayed my bottom until the perfume somewhat covered the pungent smell of my full diaper. It was so bad some had leaked onto my thighs and the back of my legs but she just left the brown streaks there.

When she finished spraying, she yanked me by the wrist and made me practice waddling a few steps so nothing else leaked. When she felt like I had it down she yanked me out the door and down the stairs.

Needless to say, I was taunted and humiliated by all the other mothers. "Well hello john, how is Traci's little princess? Did she make poopoos?" "Does anyone else smell something? Smells like flowers and doo doo!"

When one of the younger girls asked who made a mess, her mother pointed at me and told her "That is Miss Traci's baby girl john who messed her diapers." Traci made sure to pull me out in front of her. "Is she a naughty baby girl mommy?" "Oh I'm sure she is and will be duly punished, won't she Miss Traci?"

After saying that she thought that it was long overdue, Traci sat on the sofa and put me over her knee in front of everyone. She hiked up my dress and proceeded to paddle me with her hairbrush from her purse. Soon she had me bawling and my mess was smashed all over my backside. As I cried and kicked my legs, the punishment only got worse.

Traci ignored my cries and talked very calmly to the other women about what they were up to next week as she paddled me good and hard. the mothers told their children that that is what happens to naughty little girls that mess their diaper when they know better.

When some of them said they had to leave, Traci said goodbye but kept on paddling. Finally, when my nose was running into my mouth and my face was full of tears she stopped. I was then made to stand by the door and curtsy and apologize to everyone by name as they left. Traci took a piece of paper out of her purse and told me she had better hear me tell each person exactly what she wrote for me or I would be walking outside the van on the way home.

Just before we started Traci was handed a special goody bag just for me. She went through the contents in front of everyone and made me thank our hostess for such thoughtful gifts for me. Traci pulled each item from the bag to show it off and thank her as well. there were two pink diapers, a package of wipes, a pacifier, a rattle, and a three piece puzzle of a bunny. Traci chuckled as she showed off each item and oo'ed and ahh'd.

When she finished, I had to curtsy and address each girl or lady as Miss _____ inserting the appropriate first name if a girl or Mrs. _____ using their last name if an adult. If it was a child I had to hand them a goodie bag.

"Dear Mith_____ My name is john and I am thorry I am such a big baby girl and methed my diaperth today. I hope you had a good time while I was napping. I am mommy'th pwinceth and tho proud to be her widdle girl. Thhe is thuch a good mommy." If it was an adult, I had to add "It wath my choithe to be tweated like thith. Feel fwee to take pictureth and tell evewyone about me. Maybe you can babythit me one night while mommy goeth out with a date." "Thank wou fou coming"

When I made it through the whole group Traci made me thank our hostess and then volunteered me to help her clean up the whole place, while they sat and chatted and her children played outside.
None of them lifted a finger to help while I waddled around in my messy diaper until every dish was washed and put away and everything was cleaned up.

Traci then loaded me in the back of the van and took me home for more indignities.

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on August 04, 2018, 09:08:42 PM

Part 37

Traci ran a couple of errands before we went home and left me sitting in my mess in the van while she did them. She just went a long like I had a clean diaper except for a couple of times when she asked,"Is mommy's sissy enjoying sitting in her mess?" or "Is your little hinny nice and squishy. I might have to get a diaper service for you."

After an hour of riding around, we finally got home. Traci walked me inside and sat me down on the floor. She tied one of my hands to the staircase railing right in front living room and then went about her business.

By the time she let me up, i had a crusty mess all over myself. I was let up only briefly so that I could be fed my dinner. She had made me pureed beets and spinach, along with runny cottage cheese and rusks while she made herself a nice salad and a glass of wine.

She then called an ex-girlfriend of mine who had a 2 month old. "Hi Ashley, it's Traci. How is the diaper service you have for Emily doing? Well I'm glad to hear that. Oh, nothing, I need to get one for john and knew you had one. Yes, I put the sissy in diapers until she is potty trained. I was thinking of getting her pink cloth diapers and using a service like yours."

"Oh that would be great. Yes come over any time and we can share notes. I'm sure she would love to see you and your husband too. Just make sure it is before 7 pm when I put her to bed some nights. See you then."

Traci finished her meal first and then fed me mine until my dish was clean. By now, I knew that if I didn't cooperate things would be worse. When I was finished, she brought me a small bowl of Cherrios with prunes all over the top of them.

" Since you ate your whole dinner like a good girl, you get dessert!" She poured all of the prune juice out of the jar on top of my dessert and proceeded to sit and watch to make sure I ate it all.

As I finished, the door bell rang. Ashley and her husband and baby had come over. She led them right into the kitchen so they could see me in my high chair with the prunes running off my chin. Ashley was in great shape with a tight body. They were dressed to go out and I had no doubt Ashley would draw a lot of attention in her tight minidress and heels.

"sissy john, you remember Miss Ashley, don't you? She is married to Mr. Steve now. This is their baby girl Abbie that is going to the sitters. She is almost as old as you are and dressed just as pretty."

Ashley and Steve looked like they were in shock before Ashley started to giggle and then openly laugh at me. Traci came over and grabbed my wrist to make me give a baby wave and Ashley waved back mocking it. Steve smirked and asked where the guy Ashley used to date was. "She is right here Steve. Wave to Mr. Steve little girl." My wrist was shaken again.

Traci got out a bottle of wine and invited them in to the living room. I was put in a playpen and Traci started talking with Ashley about the diaper service she used. " She is sitting in her mess from earlier today as punishment." Ashley kept making silly faces at me and laughing in between conversation. Steve had his hands all over her as they talked.

Traci wanted to know the cost and how often the service came and if they had different colored diapers. "I think it's a great idea for her Traci, let me give you the phone number for them. You will get one free service as will I for referring you."

"Ashley, we better get going honey. We have to swing by the sitters before the party." Traci told them she was just going to put me to bed so she wanted me to show them what she taught me and say good night to them first.

She had me stand in front of her and whispered in my ear that I was to sing the little teapot song and then say good night. She began singing with me and started to pull me around to dance. Steve and Ashley laughed and Traci didn't miss a beat.

When it was over, they all clapped and laughed. Traci made me curtsy really low and then she told me to say night night to Miss Ashley and Mr. Steve. When I didn't do it fast enough, she smacked my messy rear. When I finished, she led me toward the stairs as Ashley and family headed toward the door.

"Let me know if you ever need a sitter Traci. I would be happy to watch her for you any time." "Thanks Ashley, I'm sure she would love having you watch her." Traci closed the door and headed me up the stairs.

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on December 31, 2018, 03:22:33 AM

Part 38
That Saturday evening, Traci had a date set up with a much younger guy. She put me in a playpen in her room and got ready in front of me talking baby talk to me the whole time.

"Now mommy has a date with a real nice young man tonight and I want you to be a good girl for your sitter, sissy john. She and her daughter will feed you, change you, and play all kinds of things any little girl your age would love, while mommy is out having fun."

Traci had all her clothes off and was getting in the shower. "Mommy needs to shave her legs so they are nice and smooth and soft for her date to enjoy tonight, so you just sit right there and play with your rattle and dolly and one day when you are a big girl, mommy will help you shave your legs.

When she finished her shower, she came out and looked in the mirror and did her hair and makeup, much more deliberately than ever before. "Mommy wants to look her best tonight. She really likes this man and wants him to like her as well." She took baby oil and rubbed it over her body and legs.

When she turned around toward the room, I noticed that she had trimmed her crotch to a very thin line of tight hair. She went into her lingerie drawer and took out a pink g string and thigh highs. Next she took out a matching bra which fastened in the front and had two front holes to show off her nipp-les. She adjusted it to fit them perfectly to poke through the holes. She put on a black low cut top and a mid length slit skirt she wiggled herself into.

"Are you having fun with your dolly widdle sissy john? I know Miss Ashley and her daughter have a lot of surprises for you!" Traci checked her makeup and hair again and then put on her heels. "Now let's get you dressed for your night too."

I was dressed in a Disney princess dress that was very short, pink diaper and rhumba diaper cover with white lace. A bow on my head, lacy ankle socks and black t bar shoes completed the outfit. Traci then took out her pink lip gloss and put some on me. "Be a good little sissy for your sitters tonight and do everything they say. I will check in on you. You look so precious."

I was expecting to be loaded into the car, but was not. Traci put my pink diaper bag with my real name on it by the door and set me down on her lap. Soon the doorbell rang. She dragged me to the door and opened it. Her date was there!

He was a much younger guy than her and brought her flowers. She opened the door and let him in. "It's so nice of you to drop off sissy john at her babysitter's with me before our date." Her date smirked at me and then gave her a big french kiss as she tongued him back.

I was loaded into the back seat of his car and the two of them chatted as if I wasn't there. He put his hand on her thigh as he drove and told her how hot she looked. She thanked him and said what a nice car he drove. Then she started to tell him about me and even made some things up to be even more humiliating. "She loves bubble baths, playing in the park, and the day care at my office. She asked me to sign her up for ballet lessons and brownies. The ballet teacher said she has a wonderful little girls first year class for her with bunny leotards, but brownies said she would have to be potty trained first. They said they might make an exception if I were to accompany her and change her when needed, so I am thinking about it. Anyway, enough about her, you smell nice..." She soon had her hand on his thigh.

We pulled into a driveway and Traci told him she would only be a second. She got out, pulled me out by the wrist and took me and my diaper bag to the front door. Ashley's teenage daughter answered the door. She looked like her mother, but had a nose piercing and dressed very sexually provacative. Her mother came up behind her and let us in.

Traci gave her a piece of paper with instructions and told her she would call later. Ashley told her it wasn't a problem and if they wanted some adult time, I could spend the night. Traci thanked them and left. As soon as the door closed, Ashley looked at her daughter, and said "She's all yours Kasey, have fun!" and then left the room. Kasey grabbed my wrist with a smile and a gleam in her eye and I was led away.

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: krystalasbaby2017 on December 31, 2018, 07:09:00 AM

thank you for the update as usual a wonderful spot to leave us hanging

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: dolly bo peep on December 31, 2018, 09:31:13 AM

Thank you for the latest chapter - the ending makes me eager for the continuation.

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on August 16, 2019, 02:20:26 AM

Part 39
Kasey brought me down to the family room where several of her friends were eagerly waiting with their camera phones. They ooo'ed and ahhh'ed and teased me about how cute my little dress was or how sweet mommy had made me up. Kasey suggested we enter me in a cute baby contest one her mom's parenting magazines was having. Each child was sat on their mother's knee and smiling at the camera with her. The babies were all dressed in extreme frills and lace and ribbons and the moms looked so proud. "Now Kacey, we will have to ask Traci if it is ok, but I am sure she will agree", said Ashley After all, she will have to sit with her. By the way, here is her diaper bag and some instructions Traci sent for her."

Ashley put some refreshments down on the table for the girls and headed out. "Let's hear the instructions so we know what to do Kacey" "Ok Lisa, why don't you read them out loud to us."

"Dear Girls,
Thank you for babysitting john. I hope you have a great time. It gives me some adult time with my boyfriend and we both appreciate that. Needless to say, it has been at least a week since we have seen each other, so we are excited to be with each other. If you need anything, you can call our room at the hotel at any time. If we are busy, leave a message and I will call you back. Worse case, have your mom help you for a time if need be.

I left a tub of cottage cheese and pureed liver for john. It is her favorite, so make sure to give her plenty of it. She likes to play this game with me where she pretends to not like it, but just ignore her and she will calm down. It may have been out of the fridge for too long in the hot sun, but don't worry, just stir it up, I am sure it will be fine.

I left a good supply of pink princess diapers in her bag. Please check her often as she does have a problem with wetting quite frequently. If she does and you don't have time for a change, don't worry I sometimes leave her for hours.

Her bedtime is at 7 pm or sooner if she misbehaves. Your mom said she has a playpen she can sleep in. She likes to sleep near an open window so she can hear all the other children outside playing so leave one open near her if you can. Just make sure to give her two teaspoons of castor oil at bed time. I left a couple of bottles of breast milk and she should have one to take to bed with her.

If she misbehaves, I will leave it up to you as far as handling it as you see fit. Your mom and I have talked and she if fully aware of her usual punishments so feel free to ask if unsure. I did leave a large pink bar of soap in her bag in case there is any backtalk. Make sure you scrub the inside of her mouth with it before making her sit with it in for a while. This seems to be effective.

As far as play goes, she loves to be taken outside for walks or to the park but don't let her get on the big kids equipment. The sandbox and slide and maybe a swing are plenty for her. She loves to have people play dress up with her. I also packed some of her favorite toys. she loves to sing along with the itsy bitsy spider and the baby shark book. I am sure your mom will enjoy that too. One of her dolls does have a torn dress, but I will fix that next week for her so don't worry about it.

Other than that, have a good time together. I know that we will be. I will check on her later when we take a break. Will probably call just before bed.

Thanks Again,

Traci"

Ashley joined the girls in squealing with glee. She then brought out a pink tea party set and put it on a little table on her front porch! Kasey, I think it would be a good idea for everyone to get some fresh air. I will have a tea party with john if you want to join us, otherwise you can work on your tans for prom this weekend."

I could not wait for this day to be over!!

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: krystalasbaby2017 on October 16, 2019, 04:24:52 AM

Just finished reading this story from start to finish (if it is) and it is excellent. Detailing the perfect way to take over the marriage when you have a whimpy spouse..lol

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on October 21, 2019, 02:57:35 AM

Part 40
Ashley pulled me outside onto the porch as the girls went to change.
Your mommy left me a special outfit for you to wear outside sissy. Ashley reached into my diaper bag and took out a pair of orange/yellow ruffled panties, matching lace ruffles front and back.

She then proceeded to put me in a spaghetti strapped matching top that said "Mommy's Little Sunflower" emblazoned across the front. Finally she produced the yellow and green bonnet Traci had left and tied it under my chin. It framed my face perfectly with no overhang. I was the center of a sunflower! "Oh don't you look precious sissy john. Let Auntie Ashley take your pic for mommy. Now smile big or I will post it everywhere I can."

Ahsley put me in all kinds of poses and looks for several pics. She made sure she made me give a big smile or giggle before she snapped away. Finally, she posed me in her garden among the flowers with my ruffled rear facing the camera and had me turn my face toward her. She then stuck a pacifier in my mouth and pulled my panties down and undid my diaper. "Stick out your sweet little bare hinny and smile for mommy!" I did as told, hoping this would end it. As I did, I heard several clicks and big giggles. The girls had come out in their bikinis while I wasn't paying attention and whipped out their phones for a few shots of their own.

"Mom, is it ok if you take some pics of us with her?" "Well now that would be cute. What a great idea, I know you'd love it, wouldn't you john? Now be a good girl or we will go to the park and take them." "That's a great idea mom! Let's do that, please?" " OK, get your things. Since I don't have a lot of gas, we can walk. Oh and bring her little tea party set for me."

Two of the girls took my hands and dragged me down the street between them. Ashley and her daughter looked completely pleased and triumphant with what was being done. If I didn't keep up, Ashley gave me a good hard swat on the bottom with the wooden spoon Traci had sent along. The handle was painted with the words "Mommy's Little Motivator" With every swat she spoke very condescendingly. " Hurry up now widdle johnny, keep up with the big girls"

As we arrived at the park, I noticed a couple of pavilions decorated for a party and people taking walks, playing, etc. There was a little league game going on in one corner and a girls' volleyball match in the other. Ashley made sure to slow walk me by any groups of people. "Your mommy says you used to love baseball, so let's go over there and see if you still do!"

I was dragged over to the field and made to sit on the ground at Ashley's feet as she and the girls sat in the bleachers. She took my dolls out from my diaper bag and put them down for me to play with. The boy who was umpiring the game had to stop it for a minute as he couldn't be heard over the parents' laughter I created in the bleachers. He started the game again after it had died down somewhat.

Ashley and the girls decided that we would watch three innings if I behaved, and the whole game if I did not. After making me play with dolls for a bit, Ashley had me sit on her lap and pretended she was trying to explain this "boys' game" in baby talk to me like I had never seen it before. All the while, her daughter and friends were discussing the guys on the field and which one they thought had the cutest butt.

After I had endured the three innings, Ashley made sure to make me wave bye bye to the people in the stands. The girls took my hands and walked me back to almost where we entered. As we got closer to one of the pavilions, I could hardly believe my eyes. Traci was there and she had it packed with all of her female family and friends! They had the pavillion decorated for a kiddie party with a big sign that read "Traci's Baby Shower"

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: krystalasbaby2017 on October 22, 2019, 02:36:13 AM

oh wonderful! more humiliation just what sissy johnny wants a baby shower lol

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on December 13, 2019, 12:51:06 AM

Part 41

Traci noticed us coming across the field and grew a big smile. She shouted and waved a baby wave at me. Everyone turned to see me being dragged toward the pavillion.

Females of all ages were there for the party. Traci was all dressed up in a skirt and heels and as the guest of honor, they had put a tiara on her head and a sash over her that read "Proud New Mommy" Her mom had on a pin that read "Ask Me About My Granddaughter"

Applause and laughter started as I was pulled into the party. There was a bar setup and all kinds of appetizers. They had a gift table full of things and a screen set up with video of all my compromising films playing on it.

When I got to the middle of the party, I saw my highchair and a big changing table set up. In addition, a playpen was set up right next to Traci's table. She excused us and grabbed my hand and led me to the restroom. Her mom was waiting with several large bags.

I was stripped down and laid on the floor. A pastel pink diaper with princesses printed on it was set out for me, but when they realized I was wet, plans changed. Instead, a baby pink dress with lots of lace and ribbons was pulled over my head. It did not quite cover my diaper. White ankle socks and t-bar shoes were put on my feet. As rouge was over-applied to my cheeks, "Grandma" put a big pink flower shaped bonnet on me. My face stuck out like a sunflower. My big pink Pen-is pacifier was fastened in my mouth. They picked up my diaper and dragged me out to the party.

"Sorry everyone, she begged us to get her dressed for the party. Unfortunately, she wet herself so hope you don't mind if I change her", Traci said with a chuckle and big grin. I was laid on the changing table in front of everyone. Some of the older women told the younger ones to get closer around me and maybe they would learn something.

I was totally exposed with my legs spread wide. Traci's mom said that while they were at it, they should take my temperature. After I was heavily powdered, I was put on all fours and Traci's mom asked her to hold my little hinny open. A cold thermometer was stuck in . As baby oil was massaged into my bottom the thermometer beeped and was pulled out. My temperature was normal and it was announced to the crowd. The pink princess diaper was then put on me and I was tied into my high chair in the middle of the party.

All the women had drinks and ate while I was helpless to do anything but have my picture or a video constantly taken with someone standing next to me. In the background I could hear my performances of I'm a little teapot and could only imagine from the laughter how I looked on the screen.

When Traci was done eating, she had the caterer bring over a large pink bowl and spoon. She took a baby bottle out of my diaper bag and began to spoon feed me pureed spinach and liver as she kept on chatting with the other guests as if nothing were amiss. She made sure to scrape every last drop out of the bowl and then put my bottle in my mouth and held it for me while they continued talking.

A couple of the women said they were breast feeding and offered to feed me as they were quite full. Without hesitation, they were told it would be much appreciated. They showed Traci how to get me to latch on and squeezed their breasts to make sure I got it all. I could feel the warm liquid running down my throat.

When one was done, the other one took her turn. "You keep suc-king it sissy. That is the closest to them you will ever get", Traci whispered in my ear. When they were finished, I was burped and put in the playpen.

As the guests started playing games, I felt sleepy watching them. I realized there must have been something in my bottle that made me groggy. I could sort of hear them and saw Traci give me a big smile and a baby wave as I drifted off to sleep.

I was being shook and talked to as I awoke. "Come on sleeping beauty, it is time for the ladies to have cake and my gifts to be opened." I could tell from the tone, that they were all getting really tipsy.

I was sat back in the high chair, still half asleep. The cake was rolled out. It was white with pink lettering that read "Congratulations Traci, Have Fun with Your Little Girl"

The gifts were brought over to Traci one by one. She read the cards for each one and made sure to hold everything up for oohs and ahhs. The first gift was a set of six baby bottles and a case of formula. "Well this will come in handy!" "Traci, you just pour the powder in the bottle and add water for her." "Thanks!"

The same thing happened for the rest of the gifts. There were so many, and all to assist my continued sissification, new pink baby reigns with bells, dolls, dresses, diapers, hair bows and ribbons, etc. One of her friends made a couple of big pink onesies with lollipops and flowers on them.

Just when I thought the last gift had been opened, her mother piped up. "I got you several gifts honey!" First, she handed her a box that had a large pink ballerina tutu and tights in it. "Oh isn't that adorable" Traci giggled. Next, she gave her a diamond shaped sign that read "Baby on Board" for her car. Finally, she handed her a card with a certificate for a year's worth of diaper service from Little Tykes Diaper Service. " They will come twice a week in their truck to pick up the dirty ones. More often if you need them." I knew exactly what she was talking about. The truck had a nursery theme to it and "Little Tykes Diaper Service" emblazoned on it. Soon everyone in town would know I was wetting myself!

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: krystalasbaby2017 on December 13, 2019, 01:40:10 AM

Nice baby shower for the sissy, and to top it off a few breasts to drain the milk from. What more can a sissy baby wish for not one but 2 or 3 breasts filled with milk.
Looks like the sissy baby is going to be well looked after

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Sissy Poopsie on January 14, 2020, 01:38:28 AM

Can we have more of this excellent story please?

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on January 31, 2020, 12:10:29 AM

Part 42

All of the gifts were put to good use. Traci had a dance lesson for me every day for 30 minutes with her. I had to follow her direction in my leotard and tutu while she wore a black leotard without a tutu. She led me through all the basic ballet steps, bends and jumps and made sure i practiced while she watched and critiqued.

After several weeks of this, she invited her mom over for a recital and had me run through the paces dressed as a bunny, as she led. At the end, she had me squat down and shake my tail as fast as I could. Her mom was laughing so hard that tears were coming out of her eyes. "That a girl Traci! You have her right where she belongs. I am very proud of the job you are doing." "Glad you approve Mom, I will keep working on her though" When it was done, they both gave me a little bouquet of flowers and had me stand for pictures.

I had to wear each outfit and play with each toy I was given at the shower and have a picture taken. She wrote a thank you telling whoever gave it to me how much I loved it. I then had to print my name in crayon next to hers.

I was registered with the Diaper Service and they came once a week without fail. I was put into cloth diapers for the duration. It was arranged that they came in mid afternoon so everyone in the neighborhood, including all those coming home from school, saw their truck parked in our driveway. Traci told them rather than ring the doorbell, just honk their horn several times and she would come to the door.

My Baby on Board sign was hung in the window right next to me in the van so there was no mistaking who it was for. A few of my ex-girlfriends at the shower gave Traci some diaper covers for me with sayings on the bottom and nursery pictures or lace on the front. There was a different one put on me every day. Traci's favorite was the one that read "Mommy's Princess" in glitter on the back so I had to wear it often. I was kept in short baby dresses so the writing on them was always visible to everyone.

One summer day, just after the diaper service left. Traci told me to get ready for a treat. She put baby reigns on me. I heard bells ringing outside. As soon as they started she pulled me to the door and opened it. "Let's get ice cream sissy!" She dragged me across the lawn as the ice cream truck approached and stopped in front of the neighbor's house for a bunch of kids. My resistance was met with a firm swat on my bottom and a shout of "Hurry up sissy, you wanted ice cream!" I was told that if I kept it up, she would continue to shout it.

I was led to the back of the group much to the laughter of the neighborhood kids and parents with them. Every time someone new came along, I was told to be polite and let them go first. When it was finally our turn, Traci ordered herself a nice ice cream sundae. " and could you let me have the smallest cup of plain vanilla yogurt, no toppings, for my sissy baby girl?" She got exactly what she ordered.

Traci sat us down on the grass with the other kids. When she finished her treat, she spoon fed me mine which by that time had already melted in the sun. All the other kids had already finished, but their parents kept most of them there while I was being fed. Traci chatted with them like there was nothing out of the ordinary. A few of them offered to have their daughters babysit if she needed a break and she told them she would love it and so would I.

When I was finally done and my chin was dripping, Traci told me to wave bye bye and then told me to skip back up to the house in front of her or she would spank my bare bottom right there. I did as told and could hear the laughter behind us.

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: krystalasbaby2017 on January 31, 2020, 03:48:05 AM

Humiliation and cloth diapers what every sissy baby needs love it.

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on February 26, 2020, 04:36:26 AM

Part 43

"Oh, well that's great you have after hours appointments too. See you in a bit then, bye Dr." "Sissy, mommy has an appointment for her widdle pwincess in an hour so we will need to get your widdle hiney ready. Let mommy get ready and then I will change your diaper and make you nice and pweddy before we go."

Traci fixed her makeup and put on her blouse, skinny jeans and heels. She laid me down and put a new pink cloth diaper on me and pinned it in place. She then pulled up a very frilly lace diaper cover. I was put in pink frilly anklets and black mary janes. The pink taffeta dress her mom bought was put over my head and she buttoned it up the back and tied the sash. It only went over about half my diaper cover. No attempt was made to hide who I was with makeup but she did put a blonde wig of sausage curls on my head with a bow. She grabbed my diaper bag and loaded me in the van.

We parked in a garage underneath the office building and Traci pulled me by the hand to the elevator. We got off on the top floor and entered an office side door with a sign for "Mommy's Princess Pediatrics" As we entered, a bell attached to the door rang loudly in the lobby which had several women about Traci's age in it. "Isn't she adorable!" "Ohhhh goo goo gaa gaa, won't widdle pwincess smile" a few of them remarked. "What a pretty little dress.

What's her name mommy?" the twenty-something young lady behind the counter called out. "Sissy John" said Traci loudly. Rather than give her a form to fill out, the receptionist asked all the questions out loud so everyone in the area could hear the answers. "How old is she? "9 months" "Breast fed or bottle?" "Well, I want to talk to the dr. about that." "Ok, how often is she wetting?" "At least four times a day" "Cloth or disposable diapers?" "Started in disposable, but thanks to grandma, she is in cloth now." These intimate questions continued for quite a while.

While they were talking, I glanced over to the corner of the room and there were a few males of different ages all dressed similar to me. They were sitting in a short fenced play area full of dolls, a plastic kitchen, stuffed animals, rattles, a rocking horse, a little plastic slide, etc. There was a tv with a My Little Pony episode playing on it.

" Okay, Mrs. _____ you can sit anywhere and let sissy john go in the playpen ifs you would like. The only thing we ask is that you be with her if she is near the rocking horse or the slide so she has help. We don't want any crying little girls now do we!" "Of course not, I will sit right by her." "Isn't that so nice of the lady, sissy. You get to play while we wait, Oh and look, one of your favorite shows is on the tv. Traci led me by the hand into the area and sat on the floor with me and gave me a rattle to shake." "Hi baby girls, this is sissy john. I hope she can play as nicely as you are. Your mommies have you dressed so pretty"

after a bit, she put me on the slide and held me as she slid me down the three feet or so. My short dress pulled all the way up as I went down, not that it mattered at that point. I was then put on the pink rocking horse and she pushed it gently while holding my shoulders.

A few minutes later, a door opened and an aide wearing a top with pink fairies and bunnies on it called Traci's name and mine and led us down the hall. We were put in a waiting room that was pink pastel with lollipops and balloons painted on the walls. Traci took a seat and made me get up on the low table that was against the wall. The aide raised side rails so I was secure inside and said the doctor would be in soon.

"Well hi Traci, nice to finally meet you!" Hi Sandy, so glad you could get us in today." Dr. Sandra Monahan came over to where I was and made a kissy face at me. "Coochie coo little girl." she said as she put two fingers under my chin and tried to tickle me. She then put a hand on my chest to hold me down and did the normal things for a checku. Looked at my eyes, ears, nose, mouth. Tickled my toes to see them move. She then pulled my dress up over my chest and unpinned my diaper. She proceeded to run her hands all over my groin area and told Traci it looked typical for my age.

"Let's get a temperature. She asked the aide to get the thermometer and take my temp while she made some notes. Brandy went to the cabinet and came back with a thermometer. She asked Traci to put my pacifier in and to help and they proceeded to turn me over, and she inserted it into my behind and held it in! "Now, mommy is going to count to one hundred for you and then I will take it out sissy so just lay still." Traci counted very slowly out loud. When she got to thirty, she said "Oops forgot where I was, better start again. Hold still honey." As she got to ninety, she really slowed down. "Now where was I, lol, oh that's right, 80, 81, 82... and she finally made it to 100.

Brandy quickly yanked the thermometer out. 98.9 she announced and wrote it on my chart. "That was a pretty dirty thermometer" Traci said. "Are you sure?" "There is only one way to find out" said the doctor. Brandy went to the cupboard and got out an enema bag and filled it with hot soapy water in the sink while the doctor brought over a rolling stand to hold it. As I trembled, I could see Traci chuckling and grinning from ear to ear, knowing what was coming next for me.

Brandy jammed the tube in me and I felt the water filling me as she held it in. I started squirming and Traci got up and held me still. "Her tight little bottom is so cute squirming around like that" said Brandy. "I just want to give it a little pinch." "Well go ahead" Traci told her and they both grabbed a hold and pinched my behind.

Another aide came in with a pink potty and set it next to the table. When Brandy pulled the nozzle out Traci asked her if that was enough. The doctor said she was probably right and told Brandy to fill another bag. I went through the whole process again.

When they were finally done with me, they turned me over, held me and slid the potty underneath me. I let go and it came running out of me like a flood. "Now she will be nice and clean Traci." The thermometer was stuck back in and the 100 count began. When it was done, my temperature was just a little bit lower, but this time the thermometer was clean, although wetter.

"Ok, now that that is done, let's get to some of your questions Traci. You wanted to know about diet, behavior, and activities." "Yes Doctor. I have a long list with me!"

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Baby Samantha on February 27, 2020, 05:54:05 AM

I am absolutely loving this story, with all its twists and turns & I can't wait to hear what Mummy has to discuss with the Doctor. x

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Sissy Poopsie on February 27, 2020, 11:46:28 PM

I continue to absolutely love this story. I cant wait to see what happens next.

Will sissy get a playdate with one of the other big babies?

Will he maybe have known some of these former men when they all wore big boy pants.😁 I can hardly wait to find out.

Please write more soon. Please.

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: krystalasbaby2017 on February 28, 2020, 03:51:28 AM

Oh what humiliation for a sissy baby in the drs office and an enema and rectal temp. Thank you for this chapter

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on June 06, 2020, 02:58:07 AM

Part 44
The assistant put me on the floor and started to talk baby talk to me. She played peek a boo and patty cake, among other things. She then brought out some dolls and played with me while Traci and the Dr. talked.

" Well first, I don't want her to be overfed but I want her to be healthy." "What are you giving her now" "Depends on what I have laying around. Even though she acts like she doesn't like it, she really loves cottage cheese, especially the lumpy kind so I give her a lot of that." "Do you mix things in with it?" "Sometimes." "Make sure you puree it all." "Oh yes, I had to get two jars for my blender. One is full in the fridge at all times." "Very good!"

Is she getting some meats, fruits and vegetables too?" "She does, but do you have any that you think are better than others?" " Well liver would be good. Just dump it in the blender with her cottage cheese." "Ok, she has had that before, so that's good." "As far as vegetables, give her lots of brussel sprouts, spinach, beets, and carrots. Make sure to really blend those up." "Bananas and apricots would be good fruits and lots of prunes." "Well that's great news because I was going to up her intake of that anyway."

"When she misbehaves, I typically spank her, but I don't know how effective that is sometimes." "Is she bawling when you are done?" "Not typically." " Well let me show you a good way to do it." Before I knew what was happening, I was over the Dr's knee and my diaper was being removed. Once my bottom was bare, the doctor asked Brandy to get her biggest pink paddle. Brandy went to the closet and brought out one the size of a tennis racquet. It had a big sticker on it that read "Guaranteed Tushy Motivator" Traci took a picture of it and got the name of the place where she could buy one.

"First, don't let her get her little clitty between your thighs. Pull her ass up and reach underneath." " Do you mind if I take pics or video Dr so that I don't forget anything?" "Of course not, feel free. Next, grab these two little peas that are hanging just below her clitty and yank them back with one hand. Pull and squeeze as hard as you can as you spank, like this." The dr. was squeezing my balls so hard I thought she would rip them off. Then I felt the paddle come down and hit its target. I jumped because it was such a stiff whack. Her tempo got faster and faster. " The only way it works is if she is bawling when you are done. Why don't you come over here and squeeze and pull while I continue?" Traci didn't need a second invitation. She handed her phone to Brandy to take over filming. Then she reached her open hand under the paddle and yanked them back and squeezed while giggling at how small and cute they were. In the meantime, the dr. kept going faster. "Are you ready to bawl yet sissy? Let me see you kick those legs and bawl." When I finally relented, I was crying my eyes out and screaming and kicking. "Now she won't sit softly for a few days, but she will remember to behave."

"One last thing, are there any good activities I can get her involved in? I don't want her watching too much tv or playing with dolls all day." "We have some Mommy and Me classes here that you could sign up for. We do it as a free service for moms." You should also take her on lots of trips to places like the park, the mall, the zoo, story time at the library, etc. Don't let her be bashful at all."

Traci soaked in all the advice and Brandy got her a form to register for Mommy and Me. "Thanks so much Dr." "Glad to help. If you ever want me to snip off those little peas, let me know and I will schedule an appointment." "That would be great, do I just call the office?" "Yes, just let them know you want to schedule a sissy wart removal and they will set it up." "Take care!"

As Traci paid the bill, Brandy came running out with a big pink pinwheel. "We don't want them to have candy, but she did such a good job today, she deserves a prize!" I had to hold the pin wheel and blow on it all the way to the car.

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Sissy Little Girl on June 11, 2020, 10:13:30 PM

Tiny Johnny, Tracie is putting her baby girl thru the paces. Her visit to the doctor will be something the baby will remember for a long time. I can't wait for the next chapter.

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on July 12, 2020, 09:45:21 PM

Part 45

Several weeks went by and Traci was following all that the doctor suggested. She immediately signed us up for mommy and me classes, fed me breast milk of a young woman at the dr's office regularly, etc. She signed us up for Mommy and Me class and took me to my first class with a chuckle.

There were five mommies that attended the Mommy and me play time. Most of them had jeans or shorts on. All of us babies were dressed pretty much the same in our short frilly dresses, diapers and mary janes. All of the moms treated and talked about us like the baby girls we were, as if we weren't understanding them anyway.

All the mommies sat in a big circle in comfortable chairs. There were plenty of refreshments set on a table next to them. All the babies were set on the floor in a circle in the middle. The leader of the group was a gorgeous girl that looked to be in her twenties. She had long blonde hair, a perky smile and was dressed in a maroon leotard with tight jean shorts, ankle socks and sneakers. Her breasts were straining at her top and her nipples were quite obvious.

"Hi Moms! We have a new mommy here today. Hi Traci, I am Cassie. And where is sissy john hiding? Oh I see her now. What a pwetty widdle dress on her. Since it is her first day, she gets to wear our pretty princess tiara all day!"

Cassie came over with a silver tiara with a pink ribbon and tied the ribbon under my chin while Traci straightened the tiara on top. "There now, you are our little princess of the day!" I was made to stand and curtsey for everyone.

The class began with a sing a long of baby songs. All the moms got down on the floor and held our hands as they sang. We had to sing right along with them or we were made to sing solo. Next, since there were now six of us, we were paired up and made to play patty cake while our mommies held our wrists. Traci was giggling and all the moms were smiling and having a good time, egging us on to play nicely.

"Very nice moms, now why doesn't everyone take their seats again. Let's have snack time. There are some refreshments there for you moms. If you brought something for your baby, please feel free to feed them too." A couple of the babies were breast fed in the open while their mommies ate.

Traci got out a tub of lumpy mush for me. "Do you want me to roll over one of the high chairs Traci." "Thanks Cassie, sure." "The chair was on wheels and was pink with a white tray. There were nursery animals and balloons printed on the vinyl seat and back. Miss Cassie helped Traci get me strapped in and secured the tray.

" Oh that looks like it wouldn't be something I would like, but just right for sissy." "Yes Cassie, I am sure you wouldn't" "What is it?" "Pureed liver and onions, peas and cottage cheese I had left over from last night.." "Well we have a microwave over there if you want to heat it up for her." "I wouldn't want to burn her mouth, so she will just eat it cold, but thanks."

I was fed the messy goo and Traci made sure to get it all over my face as well. I watched as some had breasts in their mouths and one other was in a high chair like mine. It looked like she had cheerios and some mac and cheese she was being fed.

As we were finishing, Miss Cassie was moving things around behind us. Traci said she would help her if someone could take over for her.
the mom next to us said she would be glad to and took the spoon from her as I was wheeled closer to her. Traci told her to scrape all of it out of the bottom for me. "Here comes the airplane..."

They brought six pink potties to the center of the room and lined them up. "Thanks Traci, ok mommies let's work on their potty training now. Since Traci is new, she can get sissy john on one first." Of course she picked the middle one. My diaper bag was carried over with her and she brought her chair over and sat in front of the row of potties. She took off my dress and diaper and sat me down on the potty. "That's my good girl" The rest of the moms followed suit and soon there was a row full of us with them sitting in front watching all of us.

Traci started right in "Come on princess, do your little tinkles and do doos. Make me proud!" Miss Cassie announced that there would be a prize for whoever finished first, even if it took the rest of the day.

All of us had to watch each other and know that all the women were also watching us as we fidgeted. We were teased unmercifully as we sat there.

After about fifteen minutes, Traci said she was getting tired of waiting and called Cassie over. The two of them whispered for a few minutes and then Cassie shook her head yes." Ok moms, Traci has a great idea to help us along." Traci went into my diaper bag and took out a big bottle of castor oil and a package of suppositories.

Each of us was given two spoonfuls of castor oil by Miss Cassie. We were then put on the floor on all fours and heads rested on the floor. Each of the mommies then inserted a suppository in our bottoms. Traci shoved two in me for extra measure. We were then sat back down on our potties and the fun began.

I felt my tummy rumble and it started to ache. Traci smiled big as she saw me struggling. "That's my girl, use your potty." The baby on the right of me was having the same trouble as was the one at the end of the row.

My legs spread open as I leaned forward and emptied myself into the potty. All the mothers watched as Traci teased me on. The rest of the group soon followed. There was clapping and laughter throughout. We were left sitting on our potty until everyone was done.

As soon as we were done, we were diapered and put back in the middle of the room. "Ok Mommies, it is nap time. Let's get them cuddled together." A pacifier was put into each of our mouths and we were pushed up against each other on the floor laying down, our legs and arms intertwined. Miss Cassie put on a lullaby tape as we lay there. I fell asleep noticing that the mommies were getting up and quietly tip toeing out of the room.

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Sissy Little Girl on July 14, 2020, 10:26:09 PM

Tiny Johnny, What a chapter. Sissy John is having a fun day at Mommie and Me. It has to be very embarrassing for him to play pattycake and having to sit on potties with supossitories and castor oil in them.
Great job. ;D

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on August 04, 2020, 05:06:55 AM

Part 46

I woke up feeling myself flooding my diaper. As I opened my eyes, I saw Traci squatting next to me, grinning, and holding my hand in a cold bowl of water. The other mommies were doing the same thing to their babies. "You better start bawling like a baby or your pics will be all over my social media and groups I belong to", she whispered in my ear.

I began bawling as loud as I could. "Ut Oh, did my widdle girl wet her diapee again? You will never get in big girl panties at this rate. Did you do poopies too? Let me check." She pulled my legs up and back and pulled my diaper away from my bottom to look in and give a sniff. All the moms laughed as she looked up and grinned. "Good Girl, no stinkies, but just to make sure..." She proceeded to take my diaper off and raise my behind up high while she changed me. This time I was double diapered and my rhumba style diaper cover was put on.

"Oh Traci, isn't that adorable!" Have her look this way and I will take your picture!" "OK, just one sec. Traci took out her lipstick and touched it up. As I lay there, she pulled my head up and pushed her cheek against mine and gave a big cheesy smile. I heard the Cassie's phone click several times. "These will look great in our advertisement if you don't mind! I will need you to sign a release though and if you would, give us a quick quote to post with it." "Of course, Cassie, I will sign it right now for you." Cassie brought the papers right over and they were signed with a flourish. " Let me upload them to our face book page you will see them."

A few seconds later, Cassie told everyone the page's address and told them to take a look. There were huge laughs and smiles. Traci made sure to show me what it looked like. There we were looking right at the camera, her dressed like any other day, and me in diapers and rhumba panties. In bold letters was her quote:" Sissy John had so much fun, she asked to come back every day. Needs to keep working on her potty training though. Great place for moms with big baby girls!" Traci ******* and she gave our last name! Underneath that picture was a picture of all of us on our potties, squinting and grunting as we tried to use them. Finally a pic of all of us snuggled up with each other sleeping, with the caption "Dreaming of Sugar Plum Fairies and Princess dresses"

At the top was a members button. Traci clicked on it so I could see all the pics that the moms and Cassie took that day. Cassie had taken one of each mommy and her baby as they entered, most of us being dragged in with diaper bag over mommy's shoulder. She captioned them with our names, such as Traci with her little baby sissy johnny. Tammy and her baby girl Timmy. There were various pics of us playing patty cake, coloring, getting changed, potty time, having our mommies help us make macaroni art, etc. Each mom had uploaded a bunch of pics, including one of me bawling as I was changed. At the bottom, it read, "More to Come..."

That afternoon, Cassie had a big tea party set up for us. The moms sat in regular chairs around the circle and we were on plastic toddler chairs. A pink tea set was there and filled with milk. We were made to have a tea party as the mom's watched in delight. More pictures were sure to be put online.

For recreation, Cassie had us skip. She would grab our wrists and pull us along as she skipped. She put "Skip to My Lou" on the audio. The mommies sat in two rows and we were made to skip down that aisle with Cassie. Of course our short dresses would go up and down exposing our diapers and frillies as we went. Each of us had to go three times up and down the aisle with her. I had trouble keeping up, so Traci got up and grabbed my other wrist and skipped down the aisle with us, teasing me mercilessly as we went. Both of them slowed it down until I got into sync with them. As we went down the aisle, their chests were bouncing around causing me a great distraction, but they ignored that as if it didn't matter. When I finally got it right the first time, Traci told me I only had two more times to go and made me do them both correctly. Cassie thought that I should do a solo for good measure, so everyone spread out and they had me skip down the aisle several times to their singing along with the music.

At the end of the day, Cassie took out a big parachute and had all the moms hold it with us. They made it go up and down and smiled and cajoled us as they sang nursery rhymes. When we were done, I was changed again before we left, spread wide and powdered heavily in front of all the other mommies. As we went down the hall, Cassie came running out. "Traci, don't forget her artwork! I am sure you will keep it on display." Sure enough, when we got home, it was proudly hung on the refrigerator where any house guest could see it. Cassie had written on it in the corner, "To Mommy, Love Sissy Johnny" and she had dated it.

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Sissy Little Girl on August 06, 2020, 11:06:55 PM

Tiny Johnny, that was great. Sissy John is really being put through embarrassing situations at the Mommy and Me get together. Keep up the fantastic work. :D

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on August 22, 2020, 05:52:52 AM

Part 47

The next morning, I was put in a fresh pink diaper with nursery animals on it, a white baby dress with a lollipop print, white mary janes and anklets. Traci put a big red bow on my head. I was made to sit on each step as we went down to the kitchen, my padded bottom touching each one. "Some day you will be a big enough girl to prance down those steps on your own sissy!"

When we got to the kitchen, Traci already had a big bowl of warm oats next to some rusks soaking in milk for me. She began cooking her breakfast as I sat there in the high chair waiting. "Here are some dry rusks to keep you busy while mommy eats, then I will feed you."
She put a couple on my tray and served herself her breakfast. As she sipped her coffee and ate she kept remarking on how good it tasted.

When she finished, she sat next to me and spoon fed me a cold bowl of milk and oats and milk-soaked mushy rusks. She put a bottle in my mouth and made sure I finished everything before I could be let out of my chair. The appropriate amount of mess was on my face to her liking and she took me out of the chair and made me get on the blanket with the toys she had on the floor of the living room next to my rocking horse. She put on my nursery songs and went back to the kitchen.

"You play with your dollies and rattle nice sissy while I clean up and then I have a surprise." I did what I was told and shook my rattle as I lay there listening to If You're Happy and You Know It. The doorbell rang and I was told to stay right there like a good girl while Traci went and answered it.

In came her friend Melissa, and her two daughters dressed in their softball uniforms. "We better hurry Aunt Traci, the game is going to start in an hour or so." "OK Kelsey, just let me grab the diaper bag and we are ready. Let's all get in my van and we will go."

I was dragged to the van trying to stop from having to go. A few good swats to my behind finally got me in back. My pacifier was shoved in my mouth and secured. The girls loaded up in the seats in front of me and Traci started to back the van out of the drive.

A few minutes later we were at the ball fields. The girls played at one end of the fields and the boys at the other. Today was the 10-14 year olds games. "Run along girls and good luck, we will all be cheering you on. We will catch up in a moment."

The girls ran across the field to the next diamond over. In the meantime, Traci got me out of the car, put the diaper bag over her shoulder and held my one wrist while she walked slowly through the groups of people watching for the other games. There was quite a bit of shocked looks and giggles as she marched us through. "Oh how adorable!" "Hi Traci, how is the new mommy doing? If you need Allison to babysit this weekend, let me know" "What a cute little lollipop girl." Those were just some of the comments I had to endure. She made sure to wave and say hi to some people she knew as we walked.

When we got over to the field where the girls were playing, I noticed plenty of open parking right there. We had walked the farthest we could have! The ladies took seats in the front row and I was sat on the ground in front of them. Traci had brought a bag full of baby toys and put them on the blanket she had bought for me. The crowd stared and laughed more at me then they did at the game. Traci and her friend just ignored them and chatted as they watched the game. As they were drinking a lot of water, they both took numerous bathroom breaks, leaving me to be watched by whoever could hold it for a little longer.

I was fed numerous bottles as Traci said I needed to stay hydrated in the sun. After checking me each half hour by lifting my dress and pulling my diaper back, I was given another bottle until my diaper was full. "Oh sissy, did you wet your diapers again?" she said so everyone could hear. I was forced to say "Yeth Mommy" "You might never get to wear the big girl panties I got for you!"

I was taken under the bleachers and changed. Looking up I could see the crowd looking through the seats at me getting my diaper changed and powdered with a new diaper put on. I was brought back to the blanket as the ladies went back to chatting and the game continued.

Kelsey was the last to bat with the game tied. Traci put a pink pom pom in my hand and shook my wrist while she yelled "Go Kelsey"! "Look sissy, Aunt Kelsey can win the big girls game"! Unfortunately she was out at first and the game went to extra innings.

By the time they were in the third extra inning, the boys games had ended and a group of them had wandered down to watch the girls play. They got a huge blast out of seeing me and teased me and called me names without mercy. Traci made no effort to stop them.

After some of it had subsided, the boys started to watch the game. Some of them started talking about the girls. I heard one whisper to his friend "Boy, that one sure has a nice as-s" 'I am going to ask her out." A few of the others were now playing catch right by us.

A ball came right at me and hit me in the side. I grabbed it and held it as the boy came over. "Give me that ball sissy" I was not happy that I got hit and wouldn't give it up. Traci asked the boy what had happened. "Your sissy girl picked up our ball and won't give it back. It rolled near her and she grabbed it."

"Why sissy, you give that big boy his ball back this instant and apologize to him and his mommy." When I couldn't get it to him fast enough, I was yanked up and forced to do it. Traci dragged me over to the boy's mom and made me say "I wath sowwie" "Well if my child did that, I would give her a good spanking"! Traci thought that was a good idea and then whispered to the mom something I couldn't hear. "Do you think he would?" "Oh I am sure of it!" "Ok by me then." "Jake, come back over here for a minute she shouted."

Within thirty seconds I was over the boy's knee with my bare buns being spanked by him as his team and the girls teams all watched. No one stopped any of it and he spanked me until I was crying in front of all of them. "Ok, sissy, tell everyone what a big sissy you are and I will stop."
"I am a big sithy" "How big?" "Vewy Big thir" "The biggest, aren't you?" "Yeth thir, the biggeth sithy."

Traci agreed with the boy and his mom that I should stand by the van with my dress up showing my red bottom until everyone else had left. Needless to say, I got quite a few pinches and swats from people I could not see on the way out. Traci told Jake's mom that she could pick me up and take me to his double header to cheer him on next weekend.

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Sissy Little Girl on August 22, 2020, 03:07:11 PM

Tiny Johnny, Traci is doing a great job of humiliating sissy john. He was the star attraction at the ball game. He also got what he deserved when he kept the boys ball they were playing with. Another chapter down in a great story. Keep up the good work. 8)

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Sissy Little Girl on August 26, 2020, 07:44:35 PM

Tiny Johnny, Come on and give us another chapter in sissy john's humiliation. We know that his mom is going to pick him up and take him to the double header. This should be great and I know that Kelsey will be playing in those games. You gotta continue this story. It has just gotten real good. PLEASE!!!!!!

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on September 08, 2020, 10:49:03 PM

Part 48

Traci woke me up early on Saturday morning. After my breakfast of prunes and cottage cheese, she put me in a pink diaper with princesses on it, a pink baby dress with strawberry print and a peter pan collar, my rhumba diaper cover, anklets and white mary janes. A big red ribbon with a strap that went under my chin was put on my head. "That way, the wind won't blow away your pretty bow sissy."

Jake's mom had been on the phone all week to our house, finding out what needed to be done. Whenever she called, I was put in a playpen in the other room so I couldn't hear. "Jake's mommy said they are looking forward to taking you all day today sissy. You be a good girl for them!"

Traci loaded my diaper bag with all kinds of toys, baby food, snacks and everything needed to change me. "And I am sure you want your rattle and big paci, don't you sissy? You would cry without them!" The paci was pink and shaped like a big pen-is. Just as she handed me a stuffed bunny, the horn honked in the driveway. Jake and his mom were here!

Traci dragged me to the door and waved as she opened it. I was led to the car and saw that Jake's mom had a booster seat in the back for me to be put in. Traci secured me in the seat which was in the middle so that Jake and his mom could both see me from the front if they turned around. "Be a good baby girl, sissy and do as Mrs. Coates says and mommy will see you later!" She planted a big kiss on my cheek and patted my head. She closed the door and waved a big goodbye, visibly chuckling as we backed out of the driveway.

Mrs. Coates drove around the neighborhood to pick up several team members of Jake's. The two of them sat on either side of me as we drove to the game. One of their mom's came to the car window. "I didn't know Jake had a baby sister, how sweet and such a cute bow on her head! You boys be nice to the little baby girl." "Oh, she isn't mine, she is Traci's girl. We are watching her for the day because she loves to be taken to the games."

As soon as we backed away, the teasing began. One of them grabbed the bunny and hit me with it, the other one lifted my dress to see my diapers and said he can't wait until I wet my pants. All the way to the game, they kept punching me in the gut until I started to cry.

We were there early, as the boys needed to get ready and warmed up for the game. Mrs. Coates sent them off and took me to the children's playground. No one was there yet as she put me on the small slide and made me slide down to her waiting arms. She sat me on a big purple hippo that had a spring underneath it so I would bounce back and forth as she pushed me. She took a few pictures and told me I better smile big because she was texting them to mommy.

The boys were still warming up as she sat me in the sandbox and got me a pink shovel and pail with a mermaid on it out of my diaper bag. She sat on a bench right nearby and made me play until the boys finished warmups. As the other team took the field for theirs, She put my things away and took me by the hand to the stands. By this time, a small crowd had gathered for the games.

As we got closer, the laughter and taunting began. "Look at the big sissy girl!" "Did she wet her pants yet, Marci?" "I can get Emma's playpen out of the car if you want to use it for her." "Shouldn't she be at ballet class instead?" "What nursery school does the brat go to?" This continued for most of the day.

Mrs. Coates sat me on the ground in front of her and took out my rattle and doll and told me to play, since I wouldn't understand baseball anyway. However, every time Jake came up, she made sure to turn me toward the game to cheer and told me to clap as well.

During the third inning, a group of young girls showed up dressed as cheerleaders. They were accompanied by older girls in the local school's cheerleader gear. The young ones had shirts that read: Future Cheerleader. The girls handed out pom poms and started to cheer with help from the older girls. When one of the older girls got to me to give me a pom pom, she sneared and started talking baby talk. "What a cute widdle sissy wissy. Maybe one day little baby could be a cheerleader like the big girls. I am sure you would look so cute in a widdle skirt!"

After the fourth inning, the same girl came over and told Mrs. Coates that they would like me to try with them and that they would be gentle. She thought it was a great idea! I was given a Future Cheerleader shirt and taken over by the other girls. The two cheerleaders had the young girls sit, while each of them took one of my wrists and stood me between them as they started to cheer. Needless to say, Jake was up at bat. "Jake, Jake, he's our man, if he can't do it, Billy can! Jake, Jake he's our man, if he can't do it, Jimmy can! The girls kicked high and swung my arms as they did. After his first strike, Jake noticed the cheers and waved at us. When he got a hit, they jumped and took me with them.

When they were finished with me, they took me back to Mrs. Coates. Before they left, she had them stand on both sides of me for several pictures. "Thanks Mandy, you are such a nice sister to Jake!", Mrs. Coates told the girl that had teased me.

After the first game, Mrs. Coates fed me the baby food Traci had packed. All the boys took a break. The team moms had bought pizza for them to have between games. I watched as I was fed strained peas and apricots with cottage cheese. Mrs. Coates even had Jake feed me for a bit. "Open up little girl, your widdle car wants to go inside" he said as he shoved the spoon full of warm food into my mouth. He made sure to spill a lot of it down the front of my dress.

When he was done, Mrs. Coates took out a change of clothes for me. She also took out my diaper and changing supplies. Out came my big pacifier which was stuffed quickly in my mouth, filling it. I was changed right there on the ground. " Oh naughty girl, is your diaper soaked? Jake was right, you wet yourself." After wiping me clean, Mrs. Coates used lots of powder on me so that I was covered in it before she secured my fresh diaper. She took out a pastel yellow dress with a baby duckling on the top and straps that tied above my arms. Traci had also packed some yellow ruffled panties to put over my diaper. I was made to wear that outfit and suc-k my pacifier for the next game.

During the second game, some of the other moms asked Mrs. Coates if it was ok if their babies could join me. They were set down next to me and I was told to share my dollies. We played for a few innings as the moms watched us.
Mrs. Coates took more pics to text to mommy as we played. When one of the babies grabbed a doll from my hands, I grabbed it back and she started to cry. Mrs. Coates took the doll and gave it back to her. She then grabbed my ear and led me to the end of the bleachers. "You are on time out sissy. Stand there for a while until you can behave."

While I was standing there, my tummy started to roll and I could feel it revolting on me. My sun warmed lunch was having its way with me, as was intended, and my body let go, filling my diaper. Soon, the smell was obvious and the laughter began. "I think she needs a change Marci!" "Did someone mess her pants?" "Uh Oh, poopie pants!"
Mrs. Coates knew exactly what happened. "What a naughty girl! Well your mommy said if you messed your pants, to leave you in them until we get you home. Because you are such a stinker, I will take you back to the warm car and you can sit in it there instead of bothering these nice people, but first, she sent this too. Mrs. Coates put something over my head. It was a sign that hung in front of me. It read " I Just Pooped My Diaper"

I had to sit in her car with the windows closed for the remaining three innings, as Mrs Coates stood outside on the phone. When the game was over, the boys came back to the car. As they opened the door, Traci pulled up next to the car, with her date for that night. "Sorry we were a little late Marci, we were busy when you called and needed to get dressed. I'm sorry she was a problem. Are there any diapers left?" "No, she used the one you packed."

Traci rolled down the windows to put me in the back of the car. First, she made me curtsey and apologize for doing doo doo in my pants, then thank Mrs. Coates for taking me to the games. "We need to get you home and changed sissy, we are going out and Grandma is coming to babysit you!" The car backed out and we were on our way home.

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Sissy Little Girl on September 09, 2020, 07:28:35 PM

Tiny Johnny, Chapter 48 was fantastic. I can't wait to read the next chapter.

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on November 07, 2020, 08:55:24 PM

Part 49

When we got to the house, her mom was already there. "Well, well, Hewwo widdle mith poppy pants! Don't worry, Grandma knows just the thing to fix that."b "Thanks for babysitting her mom, I called but couldn't find one at the last minute." "That's ok, I will try Amy later and see if she will relieve me. She just finished her final classes and graduated to high school so she could use the extra money." "Great idea mom! Well if it is ok, I will get going, we don't want to be late for my office party." "Sure, get going"

Traci's heels clicked as she walked on the driveway. Her date got out and opened the door for her and then they drove off. She laughed and waved at me as they left.

"Well sissy I am not going to take your widdle bottom in the house while it stinks like that, so we will have to air it out here. She sat me on her knee and pushed my shoulders down so that my mess squished all over my bottom. She then bounced me up and down on her knee and made it twice as bad, all the while knowing exactly what she was doing. "Ride a little horsey down to town! Better be careful so you don't fall down!" she sang as she bounced me.

"Now little sissy, let's get your widdle plastic pants on that I got you so you don't leak all over the place." She opened my diaper bag and took out the plastic pants that she bought me for my birthday. They were clear with nursery animals in pink, yellow and blue on them. She put them on me and snapped them closed on the sides and crotch. "Now let's put out your big blanky on the lawn so you can play." She was keeping us in front of the house!

She put a pink bedspread in the middle of the lawn. I was told to sit on it as she put my toys there for me to play with. I was given my pink rattle and also had my cornpopper, plastic rings on a post, baby telephone on wheels and my oversized soft blocks with A B Cs on them put on my blanket play area. When she was done, she took out a large package of pampers and put them next to my blanket so the brand name could be seen from the street. She sat down in a lawn chair and put her feet in the other one she had set up.

As I sat there shaking my rattle, the mess in my pants getting worse in the hot sun, a familiar car pulled into the driveway. Traci's mom had invited my real mom to come over for a visit! As she got out of the car I could she she had brought a casserole over with her. "I brought some lunch for us. I hope you enjoy it." "Oh how nice, I am sure we will, Traci left some lunch for sissy with me, but we will wait until just after we eat."

"What is that smell?" "She is Little Miss Poopy Pants today.""What a naughty little girl, always had that problem with me too." "Well we will let her sit in it for a bit yet." "Well I don't want the little baby to get sunburned so I stopped at the store on the way; do you mind?" "Not one bit" With that, my mother took out a big pink and white polkadot lace bonnet from the bag she brought and put it on me.

"What pretty little toys baby has, a little princess's dream. Now be a good widdle girl and play nice sissy! Shake that widdle raddle" Traci's mom had to hold back her laughter at that one. She watched as I was humiliated by mom right in front of her.

After about an hour or so, the two of them decided to eat lunch and had a grand old time watching me. At one point, mom used her phone to pretend to call me on the baby phone and told me to answer like a good girl."Hewwo sissy! are you being good?"

When it was my turn to eat lunch, I was fed my usual cottage cheese and peas lunch. When I finished, I looked like a mess with it running down my chin and bib and all over my face. I was cleaned up. Soon, my diaper was removed. I was a hot stinking squishy mess.

"You know when she used to do this, she was left without a diaper the rest of the day. I wasn't going to have her inside or stinking up the house." "What a great idea, let's keep her like that out here and later we can dress her, no one will care anyway, she is just a baby girl.

I was made to play on my blanket for the rest of the afternoon with nothing on but my bonnet. As people walked by, the two moms acknowledged them, but didn't say anything about me for the most part. A couple of times I was made to wave at someone I knew before I was babied. They waved and chuckled as I sat there next to a package of pampers.

a short time later, I was told to take my nap on my blanky. They had me lay on my stomach so my bottom was in full view. I tried to roll over a couple of times, but was put right back on my tummy. "Stay still sissy girl!" They put lullabies on a tape player for me and made me take a nap. When I woke up, my bottom was bright red from the sun.

I was told to sit and play, but I couldn't because my bottom was so sore. I had no choice but to stay with my hiney exposed the rest of the time. Sunscreen and baby oil were rubbed into my tushy at regular intervals. I smelled more and more baby and was on full display for all the world to know.

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Sissy Little Girl on November 11, 2020, 09:50:01 PM

Tiny Johnny, Glad to see your back. That was another great chapter. Sissy John is definitely having a rough time as a baby girl. Out in the front yard in a poopy diaper and then having his mom show up.

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Baby Samantha on March 11, 2021, 05:56:48 PM

I've loved every chapter of this story & I hope you will be able to post another update soon xx

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on March 12, 2021, 02:36:54 AM

Part 50

Traci and her mom thought it would be a good idea to have a garage sale and get rid of all of my male things and make a little money for them to buy some things they wanted. Her mom wanted a new big screen tv and Traci wanted to be able to buy one of her dates the latest expensive cellphone for his birthday.

"Let's have it in two weeks, that will give us enough time to advertise it a lot and also get the word out to friends and family." "Good idea mom! In the meantime, I can go through the things we can sell. If you can stay for a while, I will get a sitter for her so we can start working on it."

Before I knew it, I was in a playpen with one of the neighbors' daughters not paying too much attention to me while she was using her phone and watching tv. I did hear her snap a couple of pics though.

I could hear them going through the garage. Soon I heard other voices. It was two of her cousins who were also here to help now. "Won't be needing golf clubs anymore will you Traci?, one of them said with a chuckle. "No, not at all and there is all the other gear that goes with them too. Oh and all these tools and that stereo. I am sure we can get $100 or $150 for all of it!" She said with a big laugh.

They spent a few hours out there. Traci had asked the babysitter to check my diaper every hour to see if I was wet and let her know. She went to the door every hour and shouted out to them that my diaper was dry and that she had put my dress back on straight. Traci thanked her and told her to feed me the prunes and cottage cheese she had put on the counter, but to put it in the microwave for ten seconds first as it had been out since the night before.

When I started to gag on it, Kimberley told Traci I didn't seem to like it. "Well too bad, make sure you spoon feed her every drop and then take out a second helping for her and make sure she eats that one too. That will help teach her to appreciate it better.

Traci's mom suggested they all go in and have a nice lunch while they watched my feeding to make sure I was a good girl and ate everything I was given. Soon they were at the table and I was in my high chair near the counter with Kimberly spoon feeding me.

There was a knock on the door and Traci went to answer it. The food they ordered had arrived and she put it out on the table for all of them. They chatted and ate and had a good time while I was forced to eat my lunch as they watched.

Traci's mom finished first. "It is all right if I feed the baby girl for a bit? Grandma will get it all in her whether she likes it or not." They all laughed as she got up and put an apron on. After I gagged on the first spoonful, I found myself quickly over her knee with my diaper down getting my bare behind spanked hard next to the kitchen table.

"She sure does kick a lot Traci, look at her go!" said one cousin. "What a bratty little girl she is." "Don't hurt your hand mom, let me get you her paddle." After about ten swats with it, I was squirming and kicking and bawling over her mom's knee. Traci was holding my arms down and pulling me forward so my behind was up and gave her mom an ample target to swat.

"She is awfully noisy Traci. She must need a nap." "That's ok, would one of you get the bar of soap by the kitchen sink for me?" In less than a minute, she had it three quarters of the way in my mouth. "That's what naughty noisy little girls get sissy. Now are you going to eat all of your yummy din dins sweetie?" I cried as I shook my head yes and she told her mom to give me ten more big swats to make sure I learned my lesson.

The soap only added to the horrible flavor, but I was fed both servings and had the choo-choo train coming and the airplane coming while I was spoon fed. Her mom even scraped the bowls clean with her fingers to make sure she got every bit into me. All the ladies thought it was so cute.

I was changed on the floor in front of all of them. I was double diapered and my plastic pants were put on under my dress. I was then turned back over to Kimberly. "Put her to bed for a couple of hours if you would Kim and we should just about be done outside. She can have a bottle and her paci too. They are right there on the counter next to her reward jar. I will wait on her suppository until tonight as the prunes should do the trick for now."

Kimberly took charge of me once again and took me to my room. I was put in my crib and she put a lullaby tape on and closed the door. The sun was still coming through the windows as she didn't pull down the shade at all.

As I lay there in tears, the inevitable happened and my bottom exploded a huge mess into my diapers. I was going to be laying in my mess for hours...

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on April 16, 2021, 01:16:40 AM

Part 51

I was left in my mess for a couple of hours. Traci and her mom came in at one point and opened the window as they held their noses. "Did Widdle Pwincess Poopie Pants make a big stinky in her diapers? Mommy may be back in a couple hours to change your little diapey sissy. Enjoy your mess Princess!" She fastened my pacifier around my head with the velcro and put the baby monitor on as they went out the door. "Traci, maybe baby girl would like some stories and sounds while she sleeps." "I will put on that cd all of us made for her." "Great idea mom! Sweet Dweams Pwincess Poopy Pants"

They closed the door and went back to cleaning out my adult male things. The sun shone bright through the window screen as it was only about 2 o'clock in the afternoon. I could here young kids playing games in the neighborhood.

When the cd started I realized it was on high volume and right next to the window so it could be heard outside. Anyone looking up would see all the princess and nursery stickers Traci had put on my windows.

"Hewwo widdle pwincess johnny. Did you fill your diaper again and need a change?", Traci's mom could be heard to say. "Well Grandma will change you while your mommy reads you the story you love." Traci's voice came on very perky as she began to read. "Where are baby's eyes? Let's lift the flap, Under her hat sissy john. Where is baby's mouth? Behind her cup!" As she read her mom was heard in the background as if she was changing me. It was a recording of one of the times she did because you could here me cry in the background. "And where is Baby's Belly Button? Right there under your dress john! Coochie coo pwincess."

Next up was Traci's cousin who sang the Itsy Bitsy Spider. "Oh what a good sissy, doing with me. That's a good widdle girl." The humiliation was made worse as I could hear a group of teenagers outside my window laughing at what they heard.

They had filled the whole cd with nursery rhymes, songs and stories that each of them read. At the end, I heard Traci making me sing I am a Little Teapot for her Mom, which she had forced me to do and then recorded it. I bawled as I laid in my messy diaper waiting for them to come change me, hearing them all talk baby talk to me as they read and sang.

I woke up to Traci and her sister talking baby talk to me. "Ok widdle pwincess let's get you cleaned up and changed to go outside" They held their noses as they worked together to change me. Traci snapped several pictures of me with my diaper down and sitting in my mess while her sister smiled at the camera wiping my upper thighs. "Smile big now Pwincess Johnny." "Would you send those to my phone Traci?" "Absolutely, sending right now" I could hear the zip of the phone as they went. :-[ :-[

"Do you have another disposable Traci?" "No, she messed the last one. I think the ones I put out on the clothesline to dry might be ready. Let me shout down and see if someone can bring one up" She turned toward the window as she shouted "Can someone get one of widdle pwincess johnny's diapers off the clothesline and bring it up? The one with the ballerina on the butt."

Traci's niece came into the room with the cloth diaper. "What a naughty girl. Aunt Traci I got some diaper pins too." "Great, thanks! It was a great idea of mom's for me to have some cloth diapers for her in case I ran out of disposables temporarily. I told mom she really likes the ones with nursery characters on them, so she had them all embroidered for her. Why don't you pic out a t shirt for her while your mom changes her with me.

She went to the dresser and came back with a pink t shirt that read "Princess Wanabee" and had a picture of a baby girl with a crown on her head. I was diapered, pinned with pink pins and the shirt was pulled over my head. I was lead out and downstairs.

The ladies had a garage sale going in the driveway with all my old stuff put out there. There was a sign that read "Make an Offer" Traci put me in my playpen in the garage. She put the tv on and called up a Doc McStuffins show for me to watch. My pacifier was still firmly in my mouth as I watched them sell all of my former things. When her latest date came over to buy something, she took his five dollars and stuffed it into her bra in front of everyone.

When the sale was over, Traci thanked the girls. "I will volunteer to take any of your little ones to the amusement park tomorrow with sissy johnny to thank you all for helping. Of course you can come along if you would like. It is supposed to be a hot day so you may want to dress in a little less! We will leave about 11 in the morning so we hit the crowd!"

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on May 04, 2021, 12:31:23 AM

Part 52

The next morning I was woke early so my stinky mess could be changed. I was given a sponge bath and was led back to my room to get dressed.

After I was powdered heavily and diapered in my pink princess diapers, Traci went to the dresser to pick out my outfit for the day. She came back with a big bag. "I wanted you to have a new dress for our girls day out. All the other girls are getting new outfits too." I cringed as she took out a very short peach chiffon dress with a matching ruffled petticoat that was about six layers thick.

The ankle socks were white with peach ruffles all around. White t-bar shoes were put on my feet. I started to cry as she put a peach colored hair band around my head. "Well well, aren't you a little peach! Let's go get my widdle pwincess her breakfast and baba before we go. I invited the other girls and their mommies over so we won't have to wait on anyone when we are ready to leave."

Traci had the front door open so that they could come in. The screen was closed, but I could hear everything going on outside as we passed it. As soon as we got to the kitchen and I was locked in my high chair, there was a knock on the screen door and I could here the girls giggling and talking about what a fun day they were going to have.

"Hello? Traci we're here." " Oh come on in Karen, we are in the kitchen for breakfast." Traci already had a big bowl and my cottage cheese out when the girls and their moms came into the room. "What nice outfits you all have for our day!," Traci complemented them. The girls were all dressed in shorts and t shirts and tennis shoes like teenagers.

Karen and Sandy herded the girls into the kitchen and then took a look at me. "Awwww what a precious widdle baby girl! Traci you have outdone yourself. She is cute as a button. Look at those widdle socks and shoes, just perfect." "Sissy john, what do you say to Mrs. Carter and Mrs. O'Shea? Traci came over and pulled my ear told me to tell them what she had told me to say with my lispy voice. "Thanky you Missus Catew and Missus O'thea. Mommy let me weah my pwetty dwess today. She thaid I could weah jeans, but I wanted my dwess."

The moms burst out laughing as I finished and Traci asked them if they wanted to give me my bottle while she made the food. Karen asked one of the girls if they would like to learn how to feed a baby and Kayla was first to step forward. Sandy Carter showed her how to hold the bottle so I had to tip my head back and suc-k.

While I was suc-king Traci asked Karen if one of the girls could help her get my breakfast ready while she made everyone else's food. "Well I can help you Traci, they are busy on their phones. What can I get for you?" "Get her baby food jars up there and mix it with her cottage cheese so it is nice and lumpy for her...." They continued to chat as I watched them get a nice meal for the girls and mix mine up in my pink bowl.

They all ate quite a bit as Traci spoon fed me my mushy baby food. She made sure it was all over my face before she was done. Every drop was scraped from the bowl for me. I was then put on her knee and burped. "Girls, why don't you all go to the bathroom now as we have a long day ahead of us."

"What about her?," Kayla asked pointing to me. Traci pulled up my dress and petticoat. "Oh no, she's too little and does her tinkles and doo doo in her diapers all day so don't worry about her. I will bring her diaper bag along with us. Now run along and get in the car so we can leave."

Traci cleaned my face and got our things and led me out to the van. The girls were all in cars except for one or two and she invited them to ride with us. Once I was strapped in, they sat in regular seats, one in the front next to Traci and one next to me. "Would you put her pacifier in for me McKenna, I forgot to when I loaded her. It's in her diaper bag next to you." McKenna found my white princess pacifier and stuck it in my mouth. "Thank you McKenna, that will keep her quiet and happy for the ride to the amusement park."

Fairytale Forest and Amusement Park was only about twenty minutes from the house and was open year round. As it was summertime, the park would be crowded and Traci made sure to go at a peak time. As we pulled up to the parking lot I noticed a big sign advertising that it was School is Out Celebration Day! Half-Price for All Families! (Under 2 always free) No wonder the parking lot was filled to capacity...

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Baby Mac on May 05, 2021, 02:26:23 AM

Oh things are gonna get more humiliating now

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on May 06, 2021, 12:51:05 AM

Part 53

As the van full of girls got out in excitement, Traci asked Karen if she would get the stroller my mom sent her out of the back of the van while I was unbuckled. "I don't want her holding everyone up and she won't make it walking all day." The other girls were anxious to get going and started whining. "Mom, do we have to wait for the baby? We're big enough to go by ourselves." "Well you know babies take longer."

Sandy told Traci that she would take the big girls on ahead so they could get started but she would wait for her at the gate once the girls ran off inside. "Sure Sandy, makes sense. We won't be too long and Karen can help me get the big baby there."

The stroller was pink and white and had a nursery print on the seat and the canopy. There was a little white tray in front of the seat and a storage area in back at the bottom. There was even a cup holder for Traci to use. "Karen, would you just put the brakes on while I load her and strap her in. Then we can get going and catch up to the others." "Sure Traci, do you want me to put her diaper bag in the back." "That would be great. Would you get her bottle out first and give it to her. I don't want widdle pwincess hungwy." They both roared laughter at that.

I was strapped in to the stroller with a seat belt like my car seat. The tray was lowered and Karen stuck my bottle in my mouth. My legs dangled just above the ground. As Traci pushed me, the wind blew my dress and petticoats up past my waist and my diapers were on full display. The ladies paid no attention as they chatted about what we would do for lunch, etc. with the girls.

When we got to the booth to go in, Traci went forward and paid for her and Karen. The teenager behind the glass looked down at me and she started to laugh. "How old is she?" she asked Traci. "Eight months" "Older than she looks then. Uh mom? looks like she wet her diaper," the girl said with a laugh. "Oh you are right Leslie, the indicator turned green. Is there a changing station around?" " No Ma'am, but there is a bench right behind you that can be used." Traci buttoned her purse and put it back in the stroller. She then turned us around and headed to the bench. Karen followed us both.

The bench was off to the side of the line and directly in the sun. I was getting very warm in my dress and petticoats as they were lifted over my chest and my diaper was removed. Karen held me down while Traci got out the supplies and changed me. Before I knew it, my legs were up in the air and a fresh diaper was under me. Traci put my legs back down and spread them wide while she powdered me.

As I turned to the side to avoid the sun in my eyes, I noticed a crowd of people around us all staring at me, some taking pictures and video of my dilemma, some just taunting, and some outright laughing.
Traci and Karen paid them no mind as they went about changing me and loading me back in the stroller.

Traci put my bottle back in my mouth and made me hold it as she pushed me into the park while chatting with Karen who had a map of the park open. "Let me call Kayla and tell them we will meet them in a half hour by the rides", Karen said while taking out her phone. As she called the twelve year old girl, Traci wheeled me through the crowd toward a sign that read "KiddieLand" There were a lot of strollers and baby carriages going in and out of that area.

Just inside KiddieLand there was a plastic play area for babies. Traci stopped the stroller right next to it. It had plastic walls that helped to keep the babies inside. In the contained area, babies were being helped by adults to crawl around on the fake grass carpet by the big bunny statue, under the big mushroom and down a two foot slide. Others were in the photo area next to teens acting as Alice in Wonderland, a fairy princess and Raggedy Anne. All the babies, boys and girls, were dressed in shorts and t shirts or onesies, except for me. "Karen, I think baby wants to play here for a bit, you can go ahead and find the girls if you want." "Are you kidding Traci, I wouldn't miss this for the world."

Traci whispered in my ear as she took my bottle away. "You play nice and smile and laugh like the other babies or we will be back here every day this week until you do." She unstrapped me and made me waddle next to her as she held my wrist. When we were in and the gate was closed behind us, she made me crawl around and play.

Traci made silly faces at me and played peek a boo behind the bunny and the mushroom. As I crawled around them, she moved over to the next one. At one point, Karen called to Traci and I turned to see what she was doing. Needless to say, she had her phone up and pointed at us. "Just getting a video of mommy and her baby girl." "Thanks Karen." I was sent down the slide and my dress and petticoats were up again as I moved the two feet.

Traci then led me over to the fairy tale characters and had us pose with each one of them while Karen snapped pictures. Alice in Wonderland told me how much she just loved my little dress and put a sticker on me that said "I Spent My Day at KiddieLand." The fairy princess gave me a pinwheel and told me to come back soon. Raggedy Anne gave Traci a coloring page with a big unicorn on it, along with a crayon in case she wanted to help me color it later.

The rest of the areas in KiddieLand were all geared the same way and Traci made sure that we got our money's worth out of it. She made me the most popular baby girl there that day. A lot of younger moms had their phones out snapping my picture the whole time.

I was brought over to the duck pond game and made to pick a duck out of the pool to win a prize. Traci sat me in the caterpillar train and made me ride it with the other babies around in a circle while the parents watched and waived at us. I was pushed on the swing so my dress and petticoats kept going up high, showing off what I had on underneath.

Finally on the way out of KiddieLand, I was sat on a spinning toddler merry go round. When Traci stopped it short I fell off and landed on my bottom. I complained and was greeted with, "Is widdle baby going to cry? Hmmm? Waaaa, Waaaaa, Waaaaaa. Go ahead and cry baby girl so everyone can see it." Knowing better than to defy her, I started bawling. "Cry louder baby, I can't hear you from here Traci said as she took a few steps further away. She repeated it several times.

When she was about ten feet away, a park employee came over to see who was crying so loud. "Is this little girl's mommy or daddy around?" Traci waited for it to be asked again before she walked toward us. "Oh she belongs to me, don't worry she is just tired from all the fun she has been having. She is probably wet and I will just change her right here if you don't mind." "Not a problem Miss, enjoy the rest of your day!" "Thank You, we will!

"Karen, let me change her again and then we will meet up with the other girls for lunch. Sandy must be tired of trying to keep up with them. Maybe you could watch them a bit while we go on the pony rides..."

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Baby Mac on May 06, 2021, 04:39:54 AM

This is so good

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on June 03, 2021, 02:30:46 AM

Part 54

Traci found a bench by the line for the park train and layed my changing mat down on it. "Did widdle baby girl make a stinky or just tinkle in her diaper again?" she said so that everyone could hear. She took my diaper off and spread my legs wide. "Oh, just tinky winkies again. This is the fourth time today you have wet yourself sissy. Good thing we bought plenty of pink diapers for you."

I was rubbed with baby wipes and powdered heavily in front of everyone. I was crying from the embarrassment once again but no one knew that. "Oh boy, crying again. Is it your nap time sissy? Karen, get her bottle for me and feed her while I finish changing her."

Karen pushed the warm bottle of formula into my mouth while my bottom was prepared. "I think it might be to hot for her Karen, would you get me her t-shirt out of the diaper bag. She can just wear it and her diapers since we are having to change her so much." Karen handed the t-shirt to Traci as she was chuckling. "Oh My, how perfect Traci!" The T-shirt looked like it was at least a size too small. It was pink of course and had the words "I Love to Wet My Pants" in big glittery print on the front.

It was pulled over my head and came down a few inches above my diapers. My lace ankle socks and hairband were left on and I was back in the stroller headed across the park.

Traci and Karen ignored me as they walked and looked for the girls. "I got a text from them saying they were at the Big Top Outdoor Restaurant and Picnic Area. I am sure we will find it soon." I was pushed all around the park with them making like they had no idea where to go. I saw several people snapping pictures of my predicament as we stopped every so often and they pretended to look around.

We finally found the rest of the group already eating at a patio table next to the Big Top. Traci asked them to watch me while she and Karen went and got something to eat. They came back with plates piled high and sat next to me. I watched them enjoy themselves as I sat there with my bottle in my mouth.

Traci asked one of the girls to get my food out of the diaper bag and help by feeding me my cottage cheese and liver. Cyndee volunteered and got the tub out that was packed for me. She gagged when she opened it. "Traci, it looks like it has been in the heat too long and it smells like it too." "Don't worry Cyndee, just make sure she eats every drop. It's her fault we are here so late. If she doesn't eat it all she will get a good hard spanking."

Cyndee made faces at the smell, but fed me every lump of the goo and scraped the sides of the tub to get it all. It was so bad, I gagged and bawled as I was fed. By the time we were done, it was all over my face and shirt as well as in my mouth. Cyndee grabbed the lumps off my chin and fed them to me as I bawled some more. I was quite a site to everyone else at the place. It was obvious who the crybaby was by the noise I was making.

When we finished, Traci told the girls we were going to the pony rides if they wanted to come as it was on the way to the games and other big kid things. All the girls agreed that they wanted to come along. They each took a turn pushing me in the stroller as we made our way through the park.

The pony rides had a line. There were several ponies that walked in a circle as they were all attached to a center post that turned as they went. It looked like none of the children riding were over 5 years old. Several had parents walking next to them to make sure they were safe. All of a sudden, my stomach started to rumble. I am sure my lunch was doing its intended job. No sooner had we halfway to the front of the line when I messed my diaper. It was obvious from the smell what I had done. Karen was the first to notice. "Oh Traci, Little Princess pooped her pants." "Well, not my problem Karen and I am not going to hold up this line to change her. We will do it when I have time."

By the time we got to the front of the line, everyone knew what I had done and were waiting to see what Traci was going to do about it. I was pushed right by a sign that read "5 and under only" Traci got me out of the stroller and asked the kid running the ride if it would be safe for an 18 month old baby girl. "Maybe if you walked next to her. Don't you want to change her first?" "No, I didn't make the mess so she can just enjoy what she has done."

Traci loaded me on a pony with his help and put the seat belt around me. The brown bulge at the back of my diaper flattened and spread all over my bottom. A large crowd had gathered hearing that the big cry baby at the restaurant was riding the ponies. Other children were loaded on the other ponies and the ride started. Traci walked next to me smiling and chuckling as she held my wrist and told me to "hang on tight widdle baby girl."

As we rounded the backside we turned toward the waiting line and crowd. Traci waved and got close to me as pictures were taken of us. "Karen, would you take a video for me?" "Already got it going Traci"
After I was put through this humiliation five times around, the ride ended and I couldn't wait to get off. Traci started shouting to the kid in charge of the ride. "I will give you a ten pound tip if you take us around slowly another ten times!" Of course he gladly accepted.

When my humiliation finally ended, I was put back in the stroller and wheeled next door to a little outdoor counter. They had professional pictures of the children on the pony rides for sale. Each 8x10 was given a number. Traci asked to see ours, number 25. "How much are they?" "All we ask is that you give us what you think is fair." I was so glad she agreed to buy it and the woman took the picture down off the display shelf. "On second thought, can you keep it here for us. We will be back before closing but I don't want to lose it in the park." "Sure can, why don't I put it down front so we don't forget." There I was, front and center, with a sour look on my face, a brown mess in my diapers and Traci with a big smile and a wave!

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on June 19, 2021, 12:53:49 AM

Part 55

I was left in my mess for a good portion of the rest of the day. Anyone coming nearby could tell what I had done. Traci ignored their teasing of me. If they asked who pooped their pants, she pointed right at me so there was no doubt. "Tell them why you wear diapers sissy, go on, tell them" I knew better than to disobey. "I wove to wear diapers and meth them" It was always greeted by a laugh of course.

The girls all led us over to the adult/big kids rides. They agreed to take turns watching me so that Traci could go on some of the rides too. My stroller was pushed gently back and forth like they were trying to amuse me or rock me to sleep.

Traci was thrilled to see some teens from the neighborhood and invited the boys over to say hi to all the girls. The girls made sure they all saw me sitting in my stroller. It didn't take long for the smell to let them know what I did. Traci left me with Kayla and the boys while she got on the roller coaster.

A couple of the boys were hitting on Kayla. I saw them whisper to her and they started to walk toward me. They each unzipped their pants as Kayla pulled the front of my diaper forward. I felt the warmth engulf the front of my diaper and make a big puddle in it until it was soaked in.

They both used my diaper to relieve themselves as Kayla stood so as to cover what was going on. "There you go sissy, enjoy my pee too." "Thanks for letting us use the urinal Kayla, I had to pee like a horse!" They both slapped me in the face with their members when they finished. After zipping up their pants, they left to enjoy the park. I was left with a warm lake soaking inside my diaper.

Kayla looked down at me as she loudly said "Did baby wet her diapers again? Well widdle girl, you will just have to wait until Mommy changes you again." She stuck my pacifier in my mouth and pretended to ignore me.

A few minutes later, the girls and moms got off the roller coaster and came back to us. "She wet her diaper big time while you were on the ride," Kayla said to Traci. "Well then she can sit in it for another hour. I am sure the hot sun will teach her a lesson."

They all stopped for a cold drink and snack while I was given my bottle. Traci took out a tub of mashed oats and fed me lumps of it until it was all gone. I burped when I was done and everyone laughed.

While we were there, a young guy came over and I could see he was trying to make a pass at Traci. She walked to the other side of the table area and chatted with him. I could see them flirting. She was smiling and giggling with him as they talked and then walked back toward us. "Andres is going to spend the rest of the day with us if no one minds." Of course no one did.

She had one of the girls push me as she walked ahead with her new friend. Everyone went on several rides together and had fun at all the games of chance except me. I sat in my mess in the heat and whimpered like the baby I was made into.

As the day got later, Traci and Andres were getting a little too close as I saw them holding hands and him putting his arm around her as she flirted with him. The worst part though was when I watched as his hand went from her waist to holding her bottom as they walked. Me sitting in my messy diaper while she did nothing to discourage his groping.

When we were almost done with the day, she asked the other moms if they could take me home with the girls and she would meet up with us later. "Of course Traci, and have a great time!" She and her new man walked away to the parking lot, his hand rubbing all over her bottom.

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Baby Mac on June 19, 2021, 08:12:50 AM

Always on edge please write more

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on July 10, 2021, 05:27:23 PM

Part 56

Karen and the girls drove me home. When we got there I saw that Traci's niece's car was in the driveway. Karen unloaded me and made me wave bye bye to each individual girl.

18 year old Kelsey met us at the door with my pink paddle in her hand. "Good timing Karen, I was just getting her things ready for this evening. Traci asked me to babysit while she and her date spent the night at his house." "How nice Kelsey. Well she shouldn't be too much trouble." "No she won't. I have her playpen all set up and will put her to bed by 7 pm anyway." Karen laughed. "When my girls were babies, I let them stay up until 8. Well you have fun with her." Karen got back in her car and drove off with the girls.

"Ok widdle sissy, we are going to start with a good hard spanking. Your mommy texted me how you tinkled your diapers all day and told me to give your widdle hiney a good, hard swatting. Let's get that diaper off."

She soon had me over her knee with my bare behind in the air. Kelsey paddled me slowly and hard and kept saying "Naughty girl wet her diapers" with each one. By the tenth one I started bawling, but that didn't stop her until she decided my bottom was red enough.

"Ohhhh poor widdle girl have a sore hiney? Auntie Kelsey has just the thing." She was reaching around and I heard her shaking a bottle. " Here is some nice warm icyhot for your widdle hiney." At first it didn't feel bad, but as she covered my entire bottom it started to burn and I jumped in her lap.

"Now let's get that diaper back on sissy." I was diapered and sat in my playpen as I squirmed from the heat on my bottom. Soon I was yelling and bouncing around. Kelsey ignored me. Her phone rang. "Be quiet baby, it's your mommy. Hello...yes I did exactly as you told me Traci. Can you hear her bawling? Kelsey put the phone over by me. I could hear laughing and then Traci saying "Little girls shouldn't wet their diapers all the time should they widdle baby? Now you do as Aunt Kelsey says and Mommy will see you tomorrow, nighty night."

When she hung up, Kelsey read a magazine, watched tv and played on her phone while I sat in the playpen with my rattles and dollies. My bottom had calmed down a little bit so at least it was tolerable.

True to her word, Kelsey took me to my crib by 7 pm. It was still light outside and she left my window open so I could hear everything. I was changed into a princess diaper, and she put my "Grandma's Little Princess" t-shirt on me. She gave me a bottle of formula and put me down with my nursery music on. "Now go to sleep like a good sissy girl. I am having my friend over so be quiet for us."

Kelsey left the room after she had locked me in my crib and put the baby monitor on. There was no way I could sleep with the sun still out and my window open. I soon heard a car pull up to the house. Kelsey's friend must be here.

I could hear Kelsey open and close the door. She didn't realize that Traci had reversed the baby monitor the other day so that I could hear everything they were saying. She was talking to her boyfriend. Soon, all was quiet except for a little rustling. Then Kelsey started moaning louder and louder. I knew exactly what they were up to.

Soon I could hear them slapping together and Kelsey shouting and moaning. It sure sounded like he was enjoying himself with her. This continued on for some time and then I heard them starting to grunt and moan and knew what was happening.

Things got very quiet after that. I was hoping to here more, but there wasn't much. I did hear him leave and drive away.

Soon, I heard my door open slowly and saw Kelsey come in with her hand closed. "Are you still up sissy? I have a special formula just for you! Open your mouth wide for it, or do you need some more icy hot on your widdle bottom?" When I did, she produced a large condom which was full. "Now drink up widdle girl" She poured its contents into my mouth. "Tommy and I made it just for you widdle sissy." As she fed it to me, she snapped a picture with her phone.

"What a good girl. I am so proud of you. Give me a second while I text this to your mommy and all the nice girls you went to the park with today." I could here the woosh of her phone as my picture was sent. " You go to sleep now baby, mommy will be here in the morning and I am sure she will have a nice treat for you too!"

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on July 26, 2021, 01:58:16 AM

Part 57

Traci got home the next morning. She went right to bed and left me in my crib with my soaking wet diaper for several hours.

She finally came in around noon to change me and take me down for breakfast. She only had her thong on from the night before. Her big breasts jiggled as she came over to me and got me out of the crib.

She changed me and dressed me in a lemon chiffon dress with a duck on the front. My diaper was full of nursery characters and polka dots. A yellow ruffled diaper cover was put on top. I had to hold her hand as I was led downstairs.

I was spoon fed pureed spinach and prunes. "This will help you with your doo doos later. Mommy wants a full diaper this afternoon before we go to your first class." I had no idea what she was talking about.

After I was fed, I was put in my playpen which she had permanently placed in front of the living room window. It was full of my dolls, blocks, and other baby toys. She handed me my rattle and told me to have fun!

As it was midday, I was in view of a lot of the neighbors. They had become used to seeing me, but never let up on teasing me when they did. I got several big waves, laughs, and blown kisses throughout my play time. I am required to shake my rattle at them so they can see it. Either I do, or my playpen will be put outside for me to wave.

Around 2 o'clock, Traci came and got me. She was dressed in jeans and a blouse. She had my diaper bag with her. "Make your doo doos yet sissy? Well that's ok, I can just change you when you do."

I was loaded into the car. As usual, the windows were rolled down on both sides of me. Nursery rhymes were put on the cd player and the volume was up. "Now sissy, I want you to be a good girl for me. Otherwise I will spank that little hiney in front of everyone. Someone at the park the other day saw you and told me about a ballet class for sissies like you. Wasn't that nice of her? So don't make me spank you in front of all the other sissy girls."

We were soon parking in front of Little Princess Dance Studio. The lot had several cars in it and I could see in the window that there were several ladies milling about with their sissies. I was unbuckled and Traci held my hand to pull me across the parking area and into the front door.

"You must be Traci" said the girl behind the counter. "And this little lady must be sissy john. She is a little doll and will fit right in. Have you decided on the number of classes you wanted?" "Oh she begged for the full twelve week class." Traci told her with a smile. "Well why don't you take her in the main room and have a seat."

I was led in to the main room and Traci pulled me over by the other ladies sitting against the wall in folding chairs. Some of them had their sissy on the floor in front of them, some were in the middle of the room. I was made to sit on the floor at the foot of the chair.
Traci reached down and put my pacifier in. She then introduced herself to the other ladies. They all commented on how darling I was.

Soon, two young ladies came into the room wearing leotards and tutus. "Hello mommies. My name is Donna, and this is Courtney. We appreciate you all bringing your baby girls to us for ballet. We love teaching sissy babies all they need to know for our recital at year end. Our show has had a sold out crowd for several years now, so a lot of the community supports us, at least the ladies do!"

Donna and Courtney ran down a list of things for all the mommies to know. These included how important it was to be at each class, that we would be in a recital with a girls ballet school as well, and what outfits we would need. We were expected to be in pink or white leotards with the opposite colored tutu. Our diapers must be able to hold up for the duration of the class lesson. Mommies should have us practice at home, preferably in front of an audience so that we are used to that. The list went on and on.

We were each given a shelf area for our things. Traci filled out my name tag. It was a picture of a princess ballerina holding a sign. She wrote Sissy John in big pink crayon on it and stuck it on the edge of the shelf. When that was done, we were told to get in a line and they walked us through a couple of steps. Everyone had their mommy behind them, helping them through the drills.

Traci made sure I curtsied properly and that I was up on my tippy toes as told. There we were, six big sissy babies dressed like baby girls with mommies helping us in ballet class. And I was signed up longer than anyone else!

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on August 26, 2021, 02:39:41 AM

Part 58

Traci made sure I was at every one of the classes. She also set aside a half hour each day and made me practice with her. She let her mom know and told her to let everyone know to be at my recital. Traci asked her if she and a couple of her friends would come over and watch me practice each day like the teachers suggested. Of course she gladly agreed.

The next afternoon, her mom arrived with two of her lady friends. Traci had me in the playpen in the main room. I was dressed in a pink diaper with baby animals on it and had my pacifier in my mouth when they came in. Traci had set up chairs and snacks for them on the sofa.

"Hewwo widdle sissy. Did you tinkle yourself today? Traci, have you checked her lately?" "No, would you mind?" Of course it didn't take a second time to be asked. Rather than pull my diaper aside to see, she laid me down and undid it so I was completely exposed while she inspected. "Traci, she wet herself, do you have another diaper nearby?" "Her diaper bag is in the kitchen and should have plenty, thanks."

Her mom got my diaper bag and set my things out for changing. She apologized to her friends but they said they understood. While she used my baby wipes she made baby talk to me. "Did widdle baby make tinkies in her diapey? Aww, grandma will change you widdle girl. These nice ladies came to see you dance and we can't have you do it in a wet diapey, can we pwincess?" Her friends started laughing at how I was being treated.

Traci told her mom to put on my plastic pants over my diapers so I didn't leak while I danced. She picked out the clear ones with lollipops on them and snapped them in place. Traci came downstairs just as she finished. She was wearing a sports bra, racer top, leggings and tennies. "Sorry I took so long getting dressed but I didn't want things bouncing around as I danced."

Traci's mom had several shopping bags with her. "Your nieces and I went shopping for her Traci, I hope you don't mind." Traci's nieces were mostly in their teens. I was not looking forward to what was coming next.

"Here you are sissy, mommy let all of us know what you wanted" she smirked as she reached into the bags and took out a baby pink leotard, a fluffy white sparkly tutu, white tights and a big pink headband with a bow. "Traci, in addition, we all chipped in so you could enroll her in the tap dance and ballet classes for the next year on us!" "Oh Mom, that is so sweet, I will have her draw each of them a crayon picture and I will write a thank you note telling them how much she begged me to sign her up for that.

"Let me have her put her new outfit on and we will be ready for our practice. You all help yourselves to some snacks and tea. Traci pulled the tights up over my diapers, snapped the crotch of my leotard together and stood me up to put on my tutu and hair bow. She then took a lipstick out of her purse and did my lips. I looked like a perfect sissy ballerina.

Traci stood me up in the middle of the room. "Now first we curtsy sissy." She curtsied next to me with a big smile and then got behind me and pushed me down and made me do it. "Smile baby girl, we wouldn't want anyone thinking you weren't enjoying your widdle self." Since I didn't do it right the first time with a big smile, I was made to do ten of them perfectly before I could continue. The ladies were thoroughly amused at that and her mom took pictures of us curtsying with big lipstick smiles on our faces.

I had to practice my basic steps and how to move my arms as I twirled, plied, hopped and passed. Traci had taken dancing as a girl so she knew exactly how to do all of the moves. As I struggled to keep up, she did them perfectly and then moved me into different positions and poses to complete them. I was so glad when we finished, or so I thought!

"Now let's put the music on for our little diva princess and see how we do! Her teachers told us to practice Dance of the Little Swans and Twinkle Twinkle Little Star." I couldn't believe we weren't finished, but rather, just starting.

Traci put the music on, grabbed my wrist and started twirling me around. I had no sense of what I was doing so it was more like shoving me along with her as she danced. "Make sure you are always smiling sissy girl or we will have to start again!" Traci had a big cheesy smile on her face and made sure I did too.

As I was spun around and across the room, I heard a noise from behind me. When we turned I saw that her mother had pulled open the big curtains in the main room. As Traci twirled me across the room, I saw that all her nieces and their mothers were outside watching Traci and I performing. Some of the older ones had their boyfriends with them. When we finished our dance, Traci made sure we smiled big and curtsied together both for our audience in the room, then turned and did it for our audience outside. The crowd of girls and moms outside was laughing hysterically as the clapped so Traci made us curtsy again and then blow kisses to them.

As Traci waived at them to come in, I realized that I had again wet myself while we were dancing. Before I knew it, my leotard crotch was unsnapped, my legs were in the air and my diaper was being changed as they all came inside the room.

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on September 06, 2021, 07:41:53 PM

Part 59

I was dressed in my pink leotard and white tutu for my next several classes. Traci parked on the street instead of the garage so that she could march me to the car in my ballerina outfit. She even got a little sign for her car that said “Ballerina on Board”

At one of our lessons, Courtney and Donna were teaching us how to prance on our tippy toes, as I accidentally wet myself. This was probably due to all the bottles I was given that day, no doubt on purpose. They could see that I adjusted my steps as I peed so called Traci over to come get me.

When she came over, she immediately did a diaper check and said loudly so all could hear, “Sorry Miss Donna and Miss Courtney, she has peed herself. Let me change her diaper and she will be right back.” I was lead a few feet away and laid down on the floor.

Traci had my diaper bag and took off my tutu and unsnapped the crotch of my leotard. She undid the tapes on my diapers and spread and lifted my legs up. I was on full display to everyone, but she ignored that as she cheerfully chatted with the other moms.

After I was wiped, she asked one of the mom’s to bring over a chair for her. She sat and put me over her knee and spanked my bare bottom in front of the whole class. “Will you ever grow up sissy? Big girls don’t do tinkies in their panties during dance class do they? Now when I finish, you will have to apologize for what you just did to everyone here.”

My spanking started with her hand and when it got going she changed to my paddle she had brought in my bag. As I faced my class I could see the mirrored wall in front of me and saw the other moms watching my behind turning red with smiles on their faces.

As was the rule, the spanking wouldn’t stop until I was bawling and kicking my legs hard. I finally gave in and was doing just that. Traci pulled me up and took me to the front corner of the room. She put me face down on the floor and made me raise my bottom up so everyone could see her handiwork on my bright red cheeks.

I was left there for about 15 minutes on full display. After that, she came over and led me back to my changing mat, powdered me up, oiled my behind and put a fresh diaper on. My crotch was snapped and my tutu was put back on.

True to her word, she asked Donna and Courtney to take a break. She then had me crawl over to them and apologize to each one separately. Standing next to me, she made sure I told them exactly what she wanted. “I sowwy I did tinkies in my diapers. Pretty Pwease wet me back in clath.

After they thought about it for a minute, they said ok but I needed to catch up so the class could take a break while they worked with me. Before that, Traci led me over to the group of moms.

“Pwetty Pwease forgive me for doing tinkies in my diapers. I am sowwy I was a bad widdle baby girl.” I was made to say that to each of the moms and then curtsy in front of each of them.

Traci led me back to Donna and Courtney while they had the class have a snack with their moms. “We have a special dance, just for babies like you” Courtney said. Donna was loading a cd into the player. Once the song started they both grabbed one of my wrists and pushed me along to it.

“Tinkle Tinkle I am wet, I did tinkles you can bet.
I make messes every day, filling my diapers while I play. I hope that you all love my dance, and love watching me wet my pants.” As this verse played they pranced me around the room and made me jump around with my legs crossed. Every so often they would have me squat and then jump again.

“Mommy changes me a lot each day as I need it while I play.
I love my hair in little curls looking like the prettiest girl
I love my diapers oh yes I do, do you want me to show them to you?” The girls turned me around and had me bend over so that my diaper was obvious under my dance uniform. “Shake your little tushie sissy girl”

The mothers all clapped and Traci was smiling and laughing as she did too. Little did I know what the conversation was when I was finished that day.

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on October 19, 2021, 12:38:53 AM

Part 60

The day of the recital came faster than I could imagine. Traci had invited everyone she could think of. If they couldn't attend she said she would send them a copy of the video and asked if they would send me a little note.

While she was getting my lunch ready, the doorbell rang. Traci had all the girls and moms that contributed to my lessons come by the house for a pre-recital brunch. They all came in to see me in my diaper and a short lemon chiffon peekaboo dress, aptly called peekaboo as my diapers stuck out below the hem. I had white ankle socks and black mary janes on with a lemon ribbon tied into a big bow in my hair. Needless to say, they were all wearing jeans and shorts.

I was in my high chair in the dining room which was laid out nicely for all of them. Traci had all kinds of tasty treats for all of them. She made sure to ask if anyone needed anything and was quick to get it for them. When she finally got to sit down, she ate as if she forgot I was there.

I watched as they had a great time together. When Traci finished she looked over at me. "Oh sissy, I forgot all about you! I have a special surprise for you." She went to the kitchen and brought out my tub of cottage cheese and prunes. She then asked the girls to scrape their dirty dishes into my bowl. In went pieces of half chewed waffle, yogurt, some spit out fruit, syrup, granola, etc... When they finished she went back to the kitchen and put it all in the blender.

When it was finished, I could hear the microwave going. She brought it back out and I could smell the horrible warm mush. Traci sat down next to me. "Well we don't want to get your dress all dirty, now do we sissy? Well we can just take it off for now." She raised my tray and unlocked the back of my dress. It was lifted over my head and I was left in my diapers with fairy princesses all over them, my yellow bow and my anklets and mary janes.

Her mom said she would get a bib for me and headed to the kitchen. She came back with one that said " Cry Baby" with a big crying cartoon baby face on it. She tied it around my neck and Traci began to try to shovel gunk into my closed mouth. It ran down my face but she didn't slow down one bit, just scooped it off my chin and tried to put it in.

It was smeared all over my face when Traci asked her mom to help sissy get her protein. Her mom came over and clamped my nose hard until I had to open. "That's a good widdle baby girlie! Eat up sissy johnny so you are ready for your dance recital!" Traci leaned toward me and softly said "You can either eat it all here like a good girl, or I can spank you in front of everyone and bring it with us to feed you in the audience while we wait for your performance, up to you widdle sissy!"

I reluctantly opened my mouth to get fed the girls' warm waste and cottage cheese mix. "What a good widdle baby girl! Eat up your din dins for mommy. That's such a good pwincess. " Across the table, her mom had her mouth open dying of laughter quitetly as she videoed the two of us.

My tummy was rolling by the time it was all loaded into me. Traci then held my bottle while standing behind me talking with the guests. When my bottle was halfway gone, I couldn't hold back anymore and made a squishy, smelly mess in my diaper.

The guests caught on to the smell with scrunched noses and groans. "I think some widdle girl did doo-doo in her diapeys" Traci said. "Well I think we will finish your baba and get going so we aren't late. I will just have to change you when we get to the theater." I was put back into my dress and my face cleaned up.

My dirty diaper drooped as I was loaded into the back of the van. I was pushed down in my seat, spreading my mess all over my bottom and thighs as I was fastened in. Traci got in and made sure that the windows were all rolled down, making me quite obvious. "What a smelly baby! I hope you like your widdle mess sissy because you are going to be sitting in it until I decide to change you! So enjoy it widdle girl." We headed to the recital hall with all our guests following behind us. If they had their windows open, they could certainly hear the nursery songs Traci put on the cd player for me.

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on November 14, 2021, 04:04:08 PM

Part 61

By the time we parked in front of the theater, there was a flat mess all over my bottom. Traci paid no mind to it and grabbed my diaper bag, costumes and my wrist and dragged me behind her. The mess in my diaper squished around as I was pulled hard into the backstage area, while our guests went and bought their tickets.

There were several dressing rooms in the back, each one with a sign saying which group it belonged too. Their was one for high school girls, one for teen girls, one for elementary girls and one for kindergarten girls. I was dragged by all of those as people looked at me and could tell who was stinky.

Finally we got to the last two rooms in the hall. One was marked Four Year Old Ballerinas and the last was marked Sissy Princesses! The door was open and Miss Donna and Miss Courtney were in the room with some of the high school dancers, helping all the moms get the sissies made up and dressed. All of the sissies were very upset and were tied down to their chairs in front of mirrors as the moms put an over done makeup job on each of them.

Traci said hello and told Miss Courtney that I had a messy diaper and if there was somewhere she could change me without anyone else having to smell my mess. "Well all of the rooms are taken, we still have a few minutes before the big girls go on, so you could change her in the stage area behind the curtain, no one is there yet, but you better hurry."

Traci laid me down on a mat behind the big red curtain and opened my diaper bag and laid out my wipes, powder and new diaper, along with my diaper rash cream. She put her face mask on to avoid the smell and lifted my dress and undid my diaper tapes. I could hear the foot steps of the first group coming onto the side of the stage and listening to their teacher. They were the older girls and didn't need much coaching as they warmed up.

Traci lifted my legs and wiped me as I heard the music start for the first number. She hurried to clean me up. As she was finishing wiping me up, the curtains started to open. I looked over and saw her mom along with mine pressing the buttons to make them open with big smiles on their faces!

Traci paid no mind to the laughter from the crowd and berated me for messing my pants while she rubbed the cream around my groin and powdered me. "What a messy girl. You did a lot of widdle doo doos in your diapers you naughty girl." She actually moved to the side so that everyone got a better view of me and the powdering I was getting. As I looked out at the crowd I saw at least two rows of friends and family right in front for the show. Traci got a diaper out and taped it up on me as the high school dancers started on stage.

Traci left me in only my pink princess diaper and mary janes and dragged me off the stage with my diaper bag over her arm as the crowd laughed and applauded. She shook her head laughing as she dragged me off.

When we got back to the sissies room, everyone was almost all done with their makeup. They all looked like dolls with bright pink cheeks and pink lipstick that was over done with smiles painted on their faces. Most of them were crying as they were being put into their leotards and tutus.

"Glad you made it Traci, sit her right down there. All the girls will help so we can be done quickly. If you could just hold her down so we don't have to tie her" Miss Courtney and the other moms got me made up quickly and dressed like the other sissies. We were lined up at the door holding our mommies hands.

Miss Donna led the line and marched us toward the stage doors. "Thanks moms. We appreciate you going out on stage to help with your little girls. Such a good class of sissies. As soon as our music starts, please walk your sissy out by the hand." I saw the other girls finishing up toward the other side of the stage and then our music began. Each of us was dragged toward the stage by our mommy. This would be a time I would never live down...

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on December 04, 2021, 01:43:10 AM

Part 62

The moms decided they would make us skip out for our first number and prance off the stage. Each one of us was led skipping by our mommies walking next to us and taken to our spot on the stage to the laughter of the audience. Traci made sure I was right in the middle.

As I looked out, I could see several rows in the front that had all of Traci's friends and our families. They yelled and whistled for her when we came out. "Good job Traci!" "You Go Traci" "Your Little Girl looks so cute Traci" She smiled broadly at the cheers.

Our piano music started and our mommies put us in our poses and helped us show our ballet basic steps. Each one of us had to plie and twirl around the stage in our tutus while having our hand held. When I started mine I was so embarrassed that I started to cry.

As the tears began to run, my friends and family began to taunt me. "Look at the big crybaby!" "Cry for us baby, Cry" "Did she tinkle herself again Traci?! This perpetuated the laughter and taunts.

When I finished my final twirl, my leotard was unsnapped and Traci did a diaper check on me. Needless to say, I had wet myself while twirling. "Ok sissy, you asked for it." Traci waived to Miss Courtney and had her hold my hand. She then headed off stage and came back with my big pink diaper bag. Needless to say, the attention was on us again, not the other dancers.

My changing mat was spread out on the side of the stage and Miss Courtney held me down while Traci changed me. She made faces and pretended I was a mess. "Poor baby girl, you messed your diapers again. It's ok widdle girl, mommy will change your messy diapey again. But you remember what I said before." Before I knew it, she had me over her knee and began to spank me.

As this began, I saw my mother running up the aisle. She ran to the back and had the person in charge put a spotlight on my bottom on the corner of the stage so everyone could see me get my spanking. Traci made sure my diaper was left open on the ground so they could all see how I full it was.

The rest of the class had finished and was leaving the stage for intermission. The house lights came up as I was getting spanked and started to bawl. Traci just laughed it off and made sure everyone had a good view of my red bottom and shaved body.

When that was completed and I was bawling my eyes out I was laid on the floor and a fresh cloth diaper was taken out for me. I was wiped and powdered quite heavily. Before it was pinned on, Traci pushed a suppository deep into me and then fastened my diaper with pink topped safety pins. "Good thing I brought your plastic pants sissy, you are going to need them." She took out the yellow plastic pants with nursery characters on them and snapped them on me, then my leotard was re-fastened and my tutu straightened.

I was stood up to cheers as Traci grabbed my ear and made me prance across the stage in tears to the other side while she swatted my padded bottom with her hand. I could hear her niece shouting from the audience "Give her her bottle Traci!" to a roar of laughter. Needless to say, no one got out of their seats for intermission.

After we finished our first performance, we were taken backstage to a photographer for a group picture with all the sissies and their mommies. Next, individual pictures were taken as we were made to hold a stuffed bunny and a pink rose. Traci made sure to fill out the card to order plenty of pictures. "Now we know what we can give everyone for the holidays!"

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Tiny Johnny on January 10, 2022, 01:38:19 AM

Part 63

"Hurry along Sissy Baby, we need to get your little bottom into your next costume" Traci swatted my rear as she moved me along. "That's a good widdle girl"

When we got back to our dressing room, our teachers told everyone how nicely we did. "Hurry up now moms, let's get them into their next costume and back down the hall."

Traci quickly put white silk mittens on my hands and locked them in place. Before I could even struggle, she had my leotard and tutu off of me. "Let's get widdle baby's diapee changed and get you back out there." She reached into my diaper bag and took out my big pe-nis shaped pacifier, stuffed it into my mouth and fastened it in back.

I was over-powdered as usual and my cloth diapers were taken out. I fidgeted as the diaper was put under me and pinned in front with bit pink pins. A baby bunny was embroidered on the front and a baby duck on back, courtesy of her mom.

My Hello Kitty crop top was put over my head and white anklets on my feet. Traci then straddled my chest and started to put a lot of makeup on my face. "Awww wook at mommy's good widdle girl! LOL. You look just like a little baby doll who wet her diapees! How precious!"

A mirror was held up to my face so I could see myself. My cheeks had big rouge circles on them and my lips were covered in pink gloss. Even my nose was glowing. A big bow was stuck to the top of my head. "Let's go sissy, the others look ready."

As I was lifted up, I noticed the other sissies were all dressed in party dresses. I was the only one in just a diaper. One of the teachers came over to us. "Are you sure you want to do this Traci?" "Yes, absolutely, let's get her out there!"

The sissies were led down the hall by Miss Donna. "Ok baby, let's get you in your pram." I was lifted into a pink and white pram and fastened in. Traci pushed me down the hall as the tears were rolling down my cheeks, my mittens locked on so I couldn't get out.

We got to the stage area just as the class of older teens did. They were all dressed in skirts, blouses and heels. They pushed by us and went to the edge of the curtain. As the piano music played they tap danced out to the stage and set up props to make it look like a nursery.

The teachers led the sissies out without their mommies this time. When it was my turn, Traci pushed the pram out on to the stage and to the edge of the nursery. The other sissies were led by the hand by the older girls and made to play with the nursery toys.

Traci pretended to knock on a door and the older girls faked looking surprised. Their voices were on the sound system. "Is this the Betsy Wetsy Nursery and Day Care?" Traci asked loudly. "Yes Ma'am it is! Why don't you bring her right in." As I was rolled onto the carpet, the girls came forward and did a tap number to Mommy's Little Baby.

When they finished, I was sat in the middle of the stage and taken out of the pram. They rolled out a big nursery blanket and sat me in the middle. They then had all the sissies hold their hands and sing ring around the rosey as they dance around me in a circle.

As soon as they were done, I could hear Miss Donna "Traci, I heard your little one wants to do a solo!" Traci shook her head yes as the audience roared. Traci made me stand up and held my hand. I cringed when I heard the music start. We were going to do I'm a Little Teapot!

As the song played, Traci forced me to do the motions with a big smile on her face. "Come on widdle girl, do your widdle dance with mommy! Good baby girl" As I finished the dance, Traci tapped my bottom and leaned over. "Why sissy, we have only begun your performance, ready for itsy bitsy?" Traci sat me on her lap and the Itsy Bitsy Spider started to play. She made the motions with her hands and mine as she smiled and laughed along with the words. I had no choice but to do as she made me; my hands locked in mittens in front of the whole crowd who came to see me.

Title: Re: Wife Takes Charge
Post by: Baby Mac on January 10, 2022, 04:24:16 PM

So humiliating

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