A visit to Nana's by kay3070

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 A visit to Nana's by kay3070. parts 22
February 25, 2016

She moved over to a set of drawers and pulled out two sets of restraints, handing one to Annie. Turning back, she let hers drop to it's full length, the chain rattling and twisting until it settled.
 "These will do the job admirably."
 She held it out using both hands to give us a good view. The leather wrist cuffs at the top were each connected to a chunky chain about a foot long. Both of these came together to be joined by a circular ring which also held a third longer length of chain that hung straight down for two and a half foot. This ended at another identical ring from which two more chains in the same arrangement connected to the slightly larger ankle cuffs. All four cuffs had regular spaced slits at one end that would drop over the D shaped metal hasp near the other and be secured by small padlocks, making them adjustable for any size.
 "We'll restrain your wrists before heading to the gate, that way we can keep hold of you as we go outside. Now, hands behind your backs!"
We did as we were told, moving our arms behind us and stood there looking like we were waiting for the police to handcuff us. Mrs Cartwright walked around me and tugged my arms into a more correct position. I felt the cuff curl tightly around my right wrist then heard the click of the lock. She followed suit with the left then let the chain out. As she did, my arms dropped down due to the added weight - I hadn't expected them to feel as heavy as they did.
 "Right, lets get a move on...your public awaits!"
Annie laughed at this last remark although I can't say I found it particularly amusing. I felt like a dog on a lead and half expected somebody to say "Walkies" as we were led through the house and back out into the early afternoon sun. I could only pray that the street wouldn't be busy but knowing my luck there would probably be a parade going past.
 With a sense of impending doom, the huge gates filled my vision but it was the thoughts of the street beyond them that started the butterflies in my stomach. Just to the side of the left hand pillar, there was one of those smaller single person gates set into the wall, we were both herded through that and out onto the pavement. Both women still kept hold of the restraints whilst Mrs Cartwright gave out her orders,
 "Pansy, come to this side...over to the right with you Sissy. Now, stand as close as you can with your backs to the metal."
 We both did as instructed, shuffling our feet backwards until the bulk of our nappies pressed against the scroll work. Mrs Cartwright fed the chain over one horizontal bar then bent down to pull it back through another right at the bottom. The larger cuffs were wrapped tightly around each ankle in turn and padlocked, effectively securing me into the sight any passing public. I turned my head to see that Annie had finished locking Sissy in place also.
 "The final touch if you would Annie?"
 Annie laughed then replied "I'll just fetch it Mrs Cartwright."
 What now?!!! Obviously some added humiliation for us both. As Annie disappeared back through the side gate, Mrs Cartwright spoke directly to us both.
 "Well, you two aren't going anywhere now you are secured and you won't be for at least an hour - not only are myself and Annie about to take our own refreshment but Felicity is well overdue for a good spanking and nappy change...my Husband is too, come to think of it, so you'll just have to endure out here until I am good and ready. What happens after you are retrieved all depends on you so remember that! For a start, those dummies had better still be in your mouths when we return...and if I find that you've damaged my paintwork fidgeting about - you won't be able to sit down for the rest of the week!"
 Left under this woman's supervision for much longer and I doubted I'd ever be able to sit down again - my bottom was throbbing away like mad in my nappy.
 We heard the side gate open once again as Annie reappeared, she was carrying a white board with large hooks on the back that was around three foot square. With a huge grin on her face she turned it over to show us what it was. Printed across the front in large easy to read letters were the words:
 THESE TWO NAUGHTY LITTLE SISSIES ARE BEING PUNISHED FOR WETTING THEIR NAPPIES. PLEASE LAUGH AT THEM.
 I stared with disbelief but not much surprise at these incredibly embarrassing words - it was one hell of a final touch alright. Annie reached up and hooked it over the scroll work directly between us.
 "There, that's just to let everybody know exactly what you are. Not to mention affording you even more humiliation then being restrained out here in nappies and dresses already does alone. Right, we'll leave you to it...now behave!!!"
 With that they both left, locking the small gate behind them as they returned to the house. Thankfully, the street was quiet right then but that wasn't going to last. I looked around properly - not much to see directly opposite as there was only a tall hedge that surrounded another prestige property with it's own gates a little further down the street - that was one blessing I counted. However, I stared down the road and sure enough there was somebody approaching on the opposite path. It was an old couple walking a dog - I saw that the woman noticed us first because she tapped her man on the shoulder and pointed across. As they got level with us they both stopped and their eyes went straight to the sign - the women burst out laughing but the man just shook his head in disgrace, muttered something about 'real men never letting that happen to them' and they walked on. After they had gone, I looked across at Sissy - his eyes were still red rimmed but he did manage a sympathetic look in my direction. I figured that since we were out here and had our backs to the house then I'd try to speak with him again so I shuffled my dummy to one side of my mouth and quietly said,
 "I'm really sorry mate, you might be having an easier day if not for me."
He stared at me very nervously unsure of what to do. Can't say I blamed him being under her care, probably had all resistance spanked out of him, so I quickly pointed out that I was sure they couldn't hear us or know so long as we kept facing forward when we spoke. He mulled this over for a few seconds and then in a very meek voice answered,
 "It's not your fault. I don't think my day would be any better no matter what."
 "Yeah, you're probably right there - especially with that dragon - Christ, she'd have Saint George in nappies!"
He gave a lopsided smile at that and we both relaxed a tiny bit (well, as relaxed as we could be whilst being chained up in the street wearing babies clothes). With the ice broken properly this time, I continued,
 "Have you ...erm...been here long?"
 "Just over three weeks."
 "Ouch! you have my sympathies mate. How did they get you?"
 "We live next door to Annie."
 "Oh hell, fancy having the she-hulk for a neighbour. So what happened, did she just decide on you?"
 "No, my Mum started complaining to her about me then suddenly she was going round there very often. Next thing I know I was told to go to see her. Within minutes she'd stripped me naked, gave me a vicious spanking then dressed me up in baby girl's clothes and tied me to a chair. I was hoping my Mum would rescue me once she saw what Annie had done but no, she heartily approved and left me in her house. Three days later I was dragged up here. What about you?"
 "I thought I was just visiting my Nana for a week - boy, was I wrong about that! My Mum had been having the same kind of talks as yours did and this is the result. I only came here for the first time yesterday though."
 "I know, although you never saw me I was here. Who do you think was entertaining them before you arrived."
 "Ah! I see. Oh well, at least you had a quieter time whilst they focused on me."
 "I suppose so...I was left tied up in house all afternoon with a wet nappy."
 "Oh!...sorry mate, that definitely isn't too good. I guess it could have been worse though. Believe me, what they put me through was beyond...."
 I broke off as we both heard a commotion coming down the street - it was definitely more than a couple of people approaching. A multitude of voices was becoming louder and by the tone it meant only one thing - girls!
 "Awwww no!" Sissy remarked with a look of panic in his eyes.
 "What? who is it?"
 "It's a group of teenage girls coming back from Hockey practice...but it's not just that, it's who's leading them...Emily!"
 "Emily?"
 "The mailman's wife."
 Oh hell! This was not going to be fun. I'd bet my bottom dollar that's why we were put out here right at this time. I looked up the road just as the group came into sight. There must have been at least a dozen girls, all in sports kits and carrying hockey sticks. Striding purposely in front of them was a middle aged woman with black hair wearing a track suit. I immediately recognised her - she was the first in line to give me a spanking yesterday at the garden party - I was hardly likely to forget that. Yeah, this was definitely a set up.

to be continued....

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 A visit to Nana's. part 23
March 03, 2016

Hi there! Chapter 23 is ready so here it is. Pansy and Sissy's humiliation out doors is about to get a whole lot worse now the girls have arrived. Thanks for reading.  :)


As they approached ever closer my panic really started to set in. It was bad enough the last time I faced a group such as this in the park but the presence of Emily made it a far worse prospect. I was already getting the idea that she was one the key members of Mrs Cartwright's circle. Sissy wasn't making things any better, he was almost quaking - I figured he must have been set upon by these young ladies before. The whole group was busy chattering away and hadn't noticed us as yet but Emily quickly rectified that.
 "Oh look ladies, it seems we have a little more sport for the day...courtesy of Mrs Cartwright."
That was all it took, they immediately looked up following her direction and ran towards us - their light hearted banter being replaced with peels of laughter. Emily strode up and took the centre with a real cruel smile on her face.
 "Well if it isn't baby Sissy again...and you've got a little friend. Are you two naughty boys having a lovely time out in the sun?"
 Her tone was so condescending as to be beyond embarrassing but that was obviously the point. A very pretty girl with long brown hair took a step forward. I could already see that this one was a ring leader and needed little encouragement.
 "Have they been very naughty Miss?"
 "Well that's what the sign says Melissa."
The girls had been so busy laughing at the pair of us that I don't think they'd taken notice of Mrs Cartwright's printed announcement. The laughter paused for a couple of seconds as they all took it in and then returned even louder with humiliating comments thrown at us:
 "Oh my god, they wet themselves"
 "What a pair of babies"
 "let's call them little sissy pee pants"
With a round of agreement, that suddenly became a chant as every one of them broke out into a chorus.
 "Little sissy pee pants...little sissy pee pants...little sissy pee pants!"
These girls were being incredibly childish for their age and having a whale of a time doing it. A different girl, this one just as pretty as the other but with short blonde hair spoke up.
 "Do you think their still in wet nappies right now Miss?"
 "They very well could be Sarah...why don't you and Melissa check and see."
Melissa stepped straight up to me and lifted up my dress.
 "Get a load of his frilly panties!"
She stepped slightly to the side, still holding my dress above my waist to make sure the whole group could get a good view. I could feel my cheeks burning crimson as the girls started pointing at me, some were laughing so hard they were having trouble standing up. I didn't have to look in Sissy's direction to know he was going through exactly the same humiliation. Melissa turned back and held her face only inches from my own.
 "What pretty panties you have on...I think we need to see what's under them, let's have them down!"
She let go of my dress, putting her hands inside she gripped the waistband of my frilly panties and pulled them down to my ankles. My skirts were raised once more, now exposing my nappy and plastic pants. With the pants being clear, my terry nappy was easily seen in detail - I could only presume that was the entire reason Mrs Cartwright had chosen that type. Emily gave it a few seconds for the mirth to settle and then said:
 "I see the front of their nappies are all white and fluffy...maybe they've pooped themselves instead!"
Melissa took that as an open invite to relieve me of further clothing but was suddenly brought up short.
 "Hey! what's this...his plastic pants are locked on."
A short while earlier I'd considered these pants to be just another embarrassing item to be dressed up in but right at that second I had never been so thankful for anything in my life - at least it was one small modesty I could keep intact. Emily gave out a hearty laugh as soon as she saw the padlock at the front.
 "I'd say that's down to you Melissa and what you did to this one last time" she pointed at Sissy. "I think Mrs Cartwright is boxing clever seeing as you left him with his plastic pants on his head and his nappy thrown over the gate."
 Poor Sissy! No wonder he was terrified of these girls. I managed a quick glance his way and saw that he almost in tears. I wasn't the only one to notice as Sarah piped up:
 "Oh...I think this one is about to cry. Are we being mean to you little baby? Do you want your Mummy?"
I thought to myself 'come on Sissy mate, don't give them the satisfaction' but with the reminder of what happened to him last time it was too much and he started to blubber quietly into his dummy - adding to the girls continuing amusement.
 "Ha! It looks like you've done it again ladies, the pathetic little sissy boy is in tears already. Now, what about this one..."
Here it comes! Melissa moved out of the way as Emily walked up and stood directly in front of me. She looked at the embroidery on the front of my dress.
 "Ah, so you've got a name now have you...little Pansy." she turned her head to the crowd and said "Most appropriate" causing another rise in the laughter. Returning her attention to me she remarked "Oh I know you, don't I little Pansy?"
 "Do you Miss?" one of the girls asked.
 "Oh yes, I had to give his bare bottom a good spanking in the middle of the garden yesterday - now that did make him cry! Then he had to stand there with his pants around his ankles showing everybody his red bottom. Come to think of it, you never did thank me for doing such a good job did you little Pansy - perhaps that's what you should do right now."
She reached up and took my dummy out.
"Say 'thank you very much for spanking my bare bottom Miss Emily'."
I stood there, glaring at her without saying a word then suddenly yelped as she smacked the top of my thigh.
"SAY IT NOW!"
I knew  had no choice - the quicker I did, the quicker they might leave - so I opened my mouth and mumbled:
"Thank you very much for spanking my bare bottom Miss Emily."
"That's better but remember in future, if I tell you to do something - you do it immediately...and don't you ever look at me like that again!" She smacked my thigh a second time just to drive her point home. "Well seeing as you don't want to talk to us you'd better have your dummy back...is that what you want?"
 "Yes Miss Emily"
 "I'm afraid that's not good enough, you have to ask for it nicely...now say please."
 "Please can I have my dummy back Miss Emily?"
 "No, no, no...you have to ask for it like a proper little baby." she held the dummy very close to my lips and said "You need to do it like this.." She put on a squeaky voice "Pwease Mith Emily, can me's haff my dum dum."
The girls all stood there in anticipation with big smiles on their faces. There was nothing else for it so I took a deep breath and in a very childish voice repeated her words:
 "Pwease Mith Emily, can me's haff my dum dum."
That was it, the girls fell apart laughing at me. I can't really say I blamed them, I sounded absolutely pathetic. With a "There you are ikkle baby" she crammed the dummy back behind my lips and stood back.
 "I don't think this one is going to cry girls. My, you're a feisty little one aren't you, I'll give you that. My friends are going to have a real fun time breaking you. Ah well, maybe next time...come along girls, as amusing as it is we can't be humiliating these two all day."
Thank god for that, relief flooded through me just to know that it was over.
 "Just before we go let's make sure everybody else can see what they are wearing under those dresses."
Oh come on! Hadn't they done enough?
Melissa and Sarah moved forward without hesitation. They both lifted up the skirts of our dresses and neatly tucked them up under the waistband at the front, then turned to Emily with huge grins.
 "Perfect! Now say goodbye to the babies."
 With exaggerated waves, the entire crowd broke out in unison:
"Bye bye little babies...bye bye..." and few more added insults such as "Don't be wetting your nappies!" followed. Emily added the final threat of "We'll be seeing you again!" and they turned and headed off down the street - leaving us both with our frilly panties still around our ankles and our nappies and plastic pants on display.

to be continued...

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 A visit to Nana's. part 24
March 20, 2016

Hello again. Another chapter ready to post - this one ended up quite large so it will go up as three posts to keep in with the site rules. I will give fair warning that this one has a little more adult situation (just as in certain earlier chapters). Okay, we rejoin our two little sissies exactly where they were - left outside tied to the gate...
  Thank you for reading!  :)

 We remained out there for at least an hour in real time but it certainly felt much longer than that. We had several more pedestrians come past and although they stopped to laugh at the spectacle we both made, no one else directly bothered us. Plenty of cars about though, some rubber-necking so much that I thought an accident was about to happen. One or two vehicles filled with young people slowed down to almost a dead stop and I feared that a group would get out and approach us but thankfully they just wanted a better look and drove away highly amused. I have to say though, after Emily and the girls, a few laughing motorists were much more preferable. Sissy's tears dried up a short while after they had gone. I did try to console him a little and got a grateful nod in return but he was too ashamed to respond any further than that - not surprising really, after being humiliated at this house for three weeks!
 The ache in my shoulders from having my arms locked behind my back was just starting to burn when I heard footsteps on the driveway. Sure enough, within seconds the smaller gate was opened and both Mrs Cartwright and Annie reappeared. The leading lady came to stand straight in front of us with her arms folded and a deadly scowl on her face.
 "Just look at the state of the pair of you! Your pretty panties round your ankles...your dresses raised showing off your nappies and plastic pants...you both look absolutely pathetic!"
 As if that was our fault! All I can say is thank goodness for those locking plastic pants otherwise we'd have probably ended up with a lot more on show.
 "Well, it seems that it's a good job that she-hulk and the dragon have come to rescue you!"
Aw hell!!! Mrs Cartwright glared at me then pointed towards the pillar to my right.
 "That little box next to the gate is an intercom - it is controlled from the house so we've been able to listen to every word you said in crystal clarity you stupid boy!
 Sissy gave a small whimper from behind his dummy.
"Oh, you've some need to make that noise Sissy - you're just a much to blame. You are both to be severely punished for your insolence and don't think you are going to get away with a spanking - it's time to add another level to your correction. Now, let's get you inside so we can begin!"
What the hell was she planning? I couldn't even fathom a guess and that made it much worse. Now I really did start to panic.
 Whilst keeping a tight hold on the chains, the two women unlocked our ankles and herded us back through the side gate. Our frilly panties were left where they were - I think as a preventive measure in case we tried to pull away - making it a slow shuffle up the driveway and back into the house.
As soon as we re-entered the pastel coloured room, I noticed that the large changing table had been brought forward towards the centre of the floor. The chains were removed from our wrists and we were marched over to stand at either end of it.
"Both of you, bend over the table and hang your arms over the sides."
I reluctantly lowered myself down as Sissy did the same, dropping my arms over the edge. The table was long enough so that we could both be bent over it at the waist but there was still about a foot and a half between us, even with our bonneted heads face down. No sooner had we both got into position then Mrs Cartwright went round and tied our wrists to the metal hoops, securing us in place.
 "Time for their nappies off - if you'll do the honours with Sissy please Annie."
Mrs Cartwright moved behind me and started by unbuckling my Mary Janes then placing them to one side. My already lowered frilly panties were slipped over my feet and laid on top of a nearby shelf. After the back of my dress was lifted out of the way, I braced myself against the usual tugging as my plastic pants were unlocked and followed suit. Lastly my nappy was unpinned and removed. The ladies stepped back leaving us both naked from the waist down. What ever this was, it was definitely more than a spanking. Mrs Cartwright moved back around and stood level with the midpoint of the table.
 "Now, pay attention to me!"
We both lifted our faces, turning our heads towards her.
 "I hope you both enjoyed your little chat in the sun because you're going to pay for it right now. I don't care who instigated it nor who said what to the other - as far as I'm concerned you are both in as much trouble. I'm surprised at you Sissy - up until today, your behaviour has been quite acceptable...apart from blubbering at every turn you have done as you are told. But with you Pansy, I think stricter measures are needed - I will speak to both your Nana and Mother about it to see what can be arranged."
 Oh great - just what I needed! Nana and Mother taking advise from the dungeon Mistress - if things weren't bad enough already.
 "As for today, you are about to find out that spanking is not the only way to punish a sissie's bottom - it's time you both were introduced to the contents of my other cupboard."
 With that ominous sentence hanging in the air, she made her way over to the back wall, opening a cupboard of a slightly smaller size then the other one. Pushing both doors as wide as they would go, she stepped away to give us both a good view of what it contained. I broke out in a cold sweat instantly - I'd seen enough adverts in porn magazines to know exactly what I was looking at. The cupboard held three shelves - across the top row there sat a variety of anal plugs arranged from the smallest to largest. There were several different shapes, going from the regular tapered ones to the more bulbous kind and even some that looked like a set of stacked beads. The next shelf down held an array of dil-dos and vibrators - some smooth sided, others ridged and of course the ones shaped exactly like a pen-is. But it was the bottom shelf that filled me with the most terror - it displayed a selection of strap-ons - and not one of them could ever be called small.
 My heart leaped into my mouth when she reached out and picked up a huge strap-on. It must have been ten inches from base to tip with a width of over two inches - and being flesh coloured in the correct shape made it even more horrifying! She held it up with the straps dangling below and with a cruel smile said:
 "I don't think we are quite ready for this one just yet. Besides, I need this clean for my husband later tonight."
Annie laughed at Mrs Cartwright's 'little joke' as she returned the thing to it's place.
 Oh yes - bloody hilarious! My heart was hammering like mad at the thoughts of being impaled on such a monster. I didn't have time to spare any sympathy for Mr Cartwright as I saw that she went straight back in and chose two identical plugs. They were of the classic shape and made of bright pink silicone, measuring five inch in length from a half inch tip tapering outwards to an inch and a half before the thin neck near the base. Guaranteed, it did seem small in comparison to what she'd just held up but I still didn't like the look of them one bit. She walked over and placed them both down, standing upright, between myself and Sissy on the changing table. I stared at it then lifted my eyes towards Mrs Cartwright with a look of disbelief.
 "What's the matter Pansy? Do you think I'm still joking? Well let me tell you otherwise - I am going to put this up your bottom and there's nothing you can do about it so wipe that stupid look off your face."
 "Not to worry Mrs Cartwright...I'm sure he'll have a different expression before long" Annie chuckled, obviously highly amused at our predicament.
 "That's a given Annie." she replied with a smile of her own. "Now, just a couple more additions before we start..."

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 A visit to Nana's. part 25
March 20, 2016

"Do we want the punishment nappies?"
 "No Annie, not for the first time...we'll probably have some jiffling about so it's better to have easy access. These will help though."
 She opened a drawer and lifted out two metal contraptions. Each consisted of a two foot long solid steel bar with ankle cuffs connected to either end. Passing one to Annie, she brought hers level with our eyes.
 "In case you don't know, this is called a spreader bar - useful to stop little sissies from trying to close their legs together when being punished."
 It disappeared from my sight as she went behind me once again. I felt her grip my ankles and force them apart, locking each one into the cuffs - I was now held fast with very little chance of movement. She continued to speak as she walked across the room - obviously to fetch something else.
 "These came just on the right day - I must thank Emily for the idea, she uses one to great effect on David."
Mrs Cartwright reappeared carrying the parcel that was delivered during our dinner outside. She tore open the wrapping to reveal two oversized dummies but they weren't like any that I could ever have imagined. The baby pink plate and handle were larger then normal but it was the bulb that made my eyes widen. It was made of the same rubber but instead of being the regular tip, it was in the shape of a circ-umcised pen-is, two and a half inch long and about an inch thick. They had white leather straps fastened to either side of the plate with a buckle at one end.
 "Most appropriate in my opinion - just adds that much more humiliation for these two sissies to be suc-king a rubber coc-k whilst having their bottoms seen to. Let's get them in."
 Mrs Cartwright untied my bonnet, took out the dummy that was in my mouth and lifted both out of the way. She held the phallic pacifier right in front of my face but I kept my lips closed tight.
 "Open your mouth or the size of the anal plug will go up."
That was all she needed to say - I quickly opened my jaws and she pushed it in up to it's hilt. I felt nothing but shame as I closed my lips around the pen-is shaped rubber. She wasted no time in buckling it together at the back of my head then replaced my frilly bonnet, leaving me to watch as Sissy was put through the same ordeal.
 "Right, looks like we're all set then." She said as they both put on another set of latex gloves. From out of the cupboard, Annie fetched two bottles with pump tops - I could only guess that it had to be the lubricant - thank heaven for that small mercy! - whilst I had read that that was meant to be used, you never knew with this ogre of a woman.
 I could literally hear my heart pounding louder than the sound of heels on the hard floor as both women moved into position. Looking forward, I had a partial view of Annie preparing the plug - a kind of mirror image to what must happening behind me. Sissy had his eyes shut tight, I figured this was probably the best way to go. The pumps on the bottles made the usual squishing noise as the lubricant was drawn, normally a very quiet sound but to my ears right at that second it was louder than thunder. Then the small thump as both bottles were put back down. If I hadn't been restrained quite so well, I'd have jumped in the air as I felt one of Mrs Cartwright's hands grip across where my cheeks met. With expert precision, she gently but firmly spread them apart and began to spread the cool wet lubricant around the sensitive opening. My eyes almost shot open again as she slowly inserted a finger into my bottom, continuing to apply the lube in a circular motion, then it was withdrawn.
 "All ready at your end Annie?"
 "Yes Mrs Cartwright, good to go."
 "Very good. Now take your time Annie, I don't want the plugs in within a couple of minutes. These two sissy boys need to learn so I want to ride their bottoms for a while. Take it right up to the edge but don't plug it all the way until I give the word."
 "Not a problem, I'll follow your lead."
 "Thank you my dear. One to two inch at first then."
This was it!!! My poor young bottom was about to be de-flowered! I was breathing heavily through my nose as I had no chance of taking air in around the rubber in my mouth but still gasped when I felt the plug touch me. Mrs Cartwright rested it on the edge for several seconds then slowly pushed the rounded tip inside. Christ! to say it was such a soft material, it sure didn't feel like it! She keep on gently pushing with a slight twisting motion, I could feel my bottom opening further as it's tapered length went in. She paused in her onslaught and I realised that must only be the first two inches, my bottom already felt stuffed. Instead of going further, she started to withdraw it - that was a whole different sensation as my muscles contracted once again. The plug was taken back until only the very tip was left inside and then pushed forward once more to the same point. I'd thought it would be painful but that wasn't the case -  the feeling was very odd indeed but not exactly unpleasant. It became easier each time as she continued to slide the plug back and forth. My breathing changed as I relaxed my body into the rhythm of her movements.
 "I think this one is beginning to like it - that means it's time for the next two inch."
Once the plug had gone in to the point where it had been, she pushed harder. I felt the muscles at the opening protest for the barest moment as the added width made it's way inside, adding another strange sensation as I felt the tip heading further upwards into the bowel. To counter this, the rush gained from it sliding backwards became more intense too. With each stroke, she pushed it in a little further until she was moving the entire insertable length back and forth, the feelings becoming more and more pleasurable with every passing second. Even so, I was very surprised to find myself starting to stir down below. It seemed I wasn't the only one to notice it. Without breaking her stride, I felt Mrs Cartwright slip her hand between my legs and gently grip my hardness.
 "What did I tell you Annie - Pansy is getting hard down there."
 "Same here Mrs Cartwright - Sissy is hard as a rock."
She fondled me very softly causing me to give out a muffled moan.
 "Do you like that little Pansy? of course you do - all sissies like having things put up their bottoms, especially when they have a coc-k in their mouths. suc-k it for me little sissy, show me exactly what you are."
Lost in the rhythm of both of her hands, I began to pull furiously on the dummy in my mouth, overwhelmed with the sensations I was feeling. I could hear that Sissy's breathing was as heavy as my own and knew that Annie must be touching him as well. Both women began to speed up with their motions above and below, causing us to moan and groan as best as we could. Just as I felt that familiar rush that would take me towards a climax I heard Mrs Cartwright suddenly shout:
 "Now!"
In perfect synchronisation, she let go of me and shoved the plug in completely. My eyes did shoot open this time as whole inch and a half width stretched my bottom out for a split second before it was past the opening and my muscles clamped around the thin neck, pulling the plug into place on their own. It was only when my body dropped back down onto the table that I realised I'd been holding myself raised. I looked across at Sissy only to find that he was slumped over the table too and looking very spent. Suddenly Mrs Cartwright's face appeared right between both of ours.
 "Well, what a pair of sissies - fancy getting all excited whilst your bottoms were being ridden!"
Obviously a comment meant to embarrass us but strangely enough, in my heightened state it just seemed to add to the whole sexual situation - my member was still rock hard and certainly wanting more attention.
 "Right, now that is over, you can stay tied down whilst we get everything ready...then It's back into a nappy and plastic pants...and don't think those plugs are coming out, they are staying right where they are for the remainder of the afternoon."
 Whatever was coming next, I had no idea but felt damn good right at that moment.

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 A visit to Nana's. part 26
March 20, 2016

I didn't have long to reflect on it as I heard the click of heels approach within only a minute or two. I felt Mrs Cartwright unlock the spreader bar and remove it from my ankles then untie my wrists whilst watching Annie do the same for Sissy.
 "Come on, get up now!"
Easier said then done, especially with nearly five inches of silicone wedged up my bottom. I slowly arose, holding myself very stiff as the plug seemed to slightly shift with the movement. I had just gotten straightened up when I heard Annie say:
"Sissy has made a sticky mess all over the edge of the table"
"He's done what! - filthy little beast! Well, if he's going to act like one then we'll treat him like one - rub his nose into it for me Annie."
Annie took hold of the back of Sissy's head in one of her meaty hands and shoved his face down into the small white puddle, ragging him back and forth just as some people do with a naughty puppy. Sissy's arms flew out to the side in protest but that just earned him more face time with the table. Annie roughly jerked him back upright as Mrs Cartwright marched over.
 "Did I give you permission to climax?"
Sissy looked terrified and just stared at her with his own juices spread all around his face. She carried on regardless anyway.
 "No I did not! Yet you had to go and shoot your little load all over my nice clean table - dirty boy! Him, I might have expected it from" she pointed backwards at me "but not from you Sissy - you know damn well that sissybabies are only allowed to do that in their nappies. Right, you can be tied up in your cot and left there to think on your mistake." She looked over his shoulder to the big woman still holding his head. "Annie, take this pathetic specimen upstairs and out of my sight. Better make sure he has a nappy on, I wouldn't want any more accidents...and don't clean him up".
 Annie just nodded, then taking Sissy's arm with her other hand she marched him out of the room. That was the last I saw of him that day. Mrs Cartwright strode back over to stand straight in front of me.
 "Well, it looks as if things have turned around where you are concerned. You showed remarkable restraint there Pansy, I'm quite pleased with you for once. I think you deserve a little reward - let's change your dummy."
It was hardly winning the lottery but I would gratefully take it - I couldn't wait to get that bloody thing out of my mouth. She loosened my bonnet then reached around and unbuckled the strap. I breathed a sigh of relief as the phallic shape was drawn from behind my teeth. She allowed me a few seconds to swallow the mass of spittle left behind then looped a regular pink dummy around my neck and re-tied my head wear. She then looked down at my loins.
 "Raise your skirts!"
 I took hold of the frilly hem between forefinger and thumb then lifted my dress up above my waist. I was still half erect so prepared myself because I thought that it was surely something else to get berated for but instead, the corners of her lips rose in a very slight smile - A bit shocking actually, it was not an action I was used to seeing, well certainly not in my direction anyway.
 "I'd say we've definitely reached another level in your training - jolly good."
I was even more surprised when she stretched out a hand and took hold of me. She started to lightly spread the leftover stickiness around it's tip with her thumb, causing my member to harden once again.
 "Hmmmm! I think we need to have this taken care of...would you like that?"
 "Yes Mistress" I said whilst catching small breaths.
 "You heard what I said to Sissy - little babies like you are only allowed to make their little messes in their nappies so you'll have to go back into a nappy and plastic pants...and the plug will stay in of course. Now, your Nana tells me that you get very aroused during titty time, is that correct?"
 "Yes Mistress." I repeated.
 "In that case, let me tell you, Annie is an expert at getting little sissies all sticky in their nappies during titty time - would you like her to do that for you?"
 "Yes Mistress" was all I could say yet again, almost gasping the words out as her thumb continued it's circular motion.
 "Very well, that's what we'll do...it will be interesting to see just how excited you can become in your nappy." She let go of me and took hold of my arm. "Come along".
As she lead me back to the changing table I couldn't believe the turn of events. One thing was for sure, I certainly wasn't going to complain about it.

to be continued...

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 A visit to Nana's. part 27
March 27, 2016

Hello again! Two more chapters ready. These two will round of Pansy's stay with the formidable Mrs Cartwright and close Day four but there's still Day five to come. I will warn again that there are themes of a little more adult nature in this part.
  We rejoin Pansy as he is eagerly awaiting his reward. Looks like his visit will end on a high...but for how long? - Nana is on the way!!!
   Thank you for reading.  :)


 We waited a minute or two until Felicity had cleaned Sissy's sticky mess off the changing table. As soon at it was done, Felicity left the room once more in order to carry out whatever other duties he had. I stared after him for a few seconds, wondering what his story was - another visitor here or is this his home? Okay, he was obviously the maid but for all I knew she might have a different one for each day - not something I would find too hard to believe. I was brought back to present as Mrs Cartwright took a very thick terry nappy from one of the many shelves and laid it out. She snapped her fingers at me and pointed towards the folded cloth triangle. I'd learnt better then to hesitate - I awkwardly climbed up, mindful of the five inch plug in my bottom. I kept thinking that it was going to fall out but apart from a slight shifting as I moved, it stayed firmly put. Easing back, I positioned myself correctly and laid there with my manhood still standing to attention.
 "Right, we need this nappy put on nice and tight - can't have you walking around with the front sticking out like a tent."
This she certainly did, tugging the two side pieces around quite roughly before fastening them together. I thought my scrotum was going to be crushed flat when she pulled the central piece into place. As the last pin was clasped shut I could feel my hardness straining against the terry cloth and couldn't help a small sigh.
 "Sounds as if you are beginning to like being pinned up in nappies... when you're erect at least."
I blushed because I realised it was actually true, I really did like the feelings I got during titty time - Nana had seen to that on the very first day. It was humiliating to admit though so in a quiet voice I just went with the standard reply:
 "Yes Mistress."
 "Good! That just shows that you are becoming a proper little sissy. I am genuinely pleased, it will become a good method of controlling you. Some naughty little boys are cry babies and can be spanked into submission - Just like young Sissy upstairs - where as others who are more resistant, like you, can be brought to heel by punishment and reward. But let me warn you right now - don't get too complacent, those rewards can quickly be taken away and your punishments go up in severity - so keep that in mind boy."
Did this woman have to end every sentence with a threat? Still, the going was good right at that moment and I didn't want to provoke her into changing her mind on what was to come, so I figured I'd better answer.
"I will Mistress."
"See that you do. Now, let's finish dressing you."
Out came another large pair of milky clear plastic pants. They were drawn up to my knees then left there as she moved down to put my feet back into my Mary Janes. As soon as they were buckled on, I climbed down from the table and stood still as she pulled the plastic pants up and over my nappy - sealing everything in very tightly. Mrs Cartwright stood back for a second then reached out and lifted up my skirt with one hand.
 "That looks better, even though we can still see that little bulge through your nappy and plastic pants. Now where has Annie got to..."
Speak of the devil and she shall appear - no sooner had her name been spoken then the big woman stepped through the door.
 "That's Sissy taken care of, he won't be going anywhere soon. I was a little longer than I thought because I had to administer a quick spanking before I put his nappy on."
 "That's perfectly fine Annie, he deserves it for his filthy behaviour." Still holding my dress and pointed straight at me with her other hand. "This one however, deserves a reward - He's got a little bit excited you see."
 "Has he now?"
In answer, Mrs Cartwright lifted my skirts even higher - giving Annie a good view of not just my nappy and plastic pants but the tell tale shape of my hardness within.
 "My, he is making that nappy stick out isn't he! is it time to put him to the breast?"
 "My thoughts exactly Annie my dear - Would you like to give him the benefits of your expertise?"
 "It would be a pleasure."
 "Jolly good! I'll let you take charge then Annie. If you'll excuse me, I have a phone call to make - I'll return shortly."
 "Not a problem Mrs Cartwright, you just leave him to me."
I looked up only to find Annie smiling down at me - I've got to admit that it was a little unnerving to see, more like a baring of teeth rather than anything to put you at ease. But when she spoke, it was certainly in a much milder voice than I had heard before, especially aimed at me.
 "Come on then little Pansy, let's go over to the couch and get started."
She took me by the hand and lead me over to the big sofa against the side wall. It was similar to a chaise-lounge in style and upholstered in red velvet. Annie stopped just before it, turned around and let go of my hand.
 "Here we are - now you give your Auntie Annie a minute to get settled then you can lie down across my lap."
I watched as she sat her well built frame onto the end of the sofa with the arm rest. As soon as she had got comfortable she began to unbutton her dress. My eyes were transfixed as she slowly undid one button after another, then upon reaching her waist, she gripped both lapels and spread them wide to reveal ample breasts contained within a silky white nursing bra. Starting with the one on the right, she peeled away the detachable cups - I twitched in my nappy as her incredibly large but still quite firm breasts came into view. She discarded the cups then moved her hands back, taking hold of her own deep pink nipples and gently rolling them between her fingers, making them stick up even more than they already did.
 "Do you like my titties little Pansy?"
I stood there, still mesmerised by the motion of her fingers but did manage to choke out a squeaky reply.
 "Yes Auntie Annie."
 "Yes, I can see that you do. You'd like to suc-k on them too wouldn't you...well, ask nicely then and you can"
That sounded good to me - without any hesitation what so ever this time, I asked in a much clearer voice:
 "Please may I suc-k on your titties Auntie Annie?"
 "Yes you may. Come and climb onto my lap."
I didn't need telling twice! Although I'd positioned myself onto Nana, Mary or Janis's lap before, I had not done it with a plug up my bottom so had to take my time a little more than usual. I sat my bottom down in the centre of the couch and then swivelled round, bringing my legs up one after the other. Annie gently gripped the back of my head with one hand and pushed down on my chest with the other, easing me backwards. As I was almost level, she let go of my head, moving her arm forward so I was nestled in the crook of her right arm. My eyes automatically flicked to the side, the stiff nipples on her right breast filling my vision.
 "There now...are we all ready?"
My excitement already building, I could only nod my head in reply. She smiled at that, I guess it was something she was used to seeing. With a "In it goes then" she nudged my head forward. I felt her nipple brush my top lip as it entered my mouth, then I closed upon it and gently began to suc-kle. That now familiar rush of pleasure spread through my body as my mouth enveloped the whole nipple - my tongue lightly massaging it's tip with my lips suc-king in a perfect rhythm. I closed my eyes and began to lose myself in the heaven that I knew as titty time. It was only when I heard her voice that I came back to myself a little.
 "Now don't you worry little baby, I'm just going to make this all the better for you."
I could guess what was coming next, my hardness straining against the inside of my nappy in anticipation. I expected her hand to move down and start rubbing the front of my plastic pants just as Nana did but Annie surprised me by doing something no-one had done before. She brought her right arm further around my neck whilst reaching up with her left and undid the top few buttons of my blouse. Crossing her hands over, she slipped them inside and began to play with my nipples very lightly. It was hardly more than a ghost of a touch across their tips but the feeling of pleasure was immense, rushing down my whole body, causing me to give out a muffled moan.
 "Oh yes, you like that don't you, you naughty little boy. I'll bet your little coc-k is nice and hard in your nappy."
That was a sure bet, I think it was the hardest it had ever been in my life. Without even realising it, I had begun to writhe my hips, I felt the plug move in my bottom slightly but it only added to the waves of pleasure.
"Just look at you, you little sissy - laid in Auntie's lap and suc-king on her titties whilst dressed in frilly clothes. Fancy, a boy of your age wearing a nappy and plastic pants like a baby."
Although there was still some strictness there, her voice was much softer, almost teasing as she continued to humiliate me at the same time as keeping up the slow motion of her fingers. Just as earlier, the words didn't seem to embarrass me, they just heightened my arousal - certainly in this situation anyway.
 "Naughty little boy, getting all excited in your nappy...but that's not the only hard thing in your nappy is it? No it isn't...not after Mistress put a pink plug up your bottom. You liked that too didn't you?...being tied down whilst feeling it going in and out...what a little sissy you are."
 I was now continually moaning softly around the big stiff nipple in my mouth, the grinding of my hips becoming all the more forceful as my own nipples became erect under her tender touch. I could feel myself rubbing against the terry cloth of my nappy and now knew why Mrs Cartwright had pinned it on so tightly - it was like being masturbated through a well gripped but very soft towel. The ecstasy built and built until I felt that wonderful sensation of an approaching climax creep in and spread through my whole pelvic region, causing my groaning to rise in pitch.
 "Oh, is the little sissy going to c-um in his nappy?...I think he is. You just lie there and let Auntie take care of you whilst you fill your nappy and plastic pants with sissy cream."
 My god...she was going to let me do it! Nana had taken me to the edge before but I had never been allowed to actually climax. I was literally gasping now - so much so that I was doing little more than just holding her nipple lightly between my lips. My climax felt like it was rising up from my very toes - there was no holding back anymore - I arched my back as the most powerful orgasm I had ever had exploded out of me. I laid there in absolute heaven as I helplessly pumped c-um into my nappy. Annie let me ride it out then gently took her nipple from my mouth at the same time as my body relaxed back down. I was panting heavily but still awash with pleasure and that almost sleepy feeling arose as it always does in the aftermath. With my eyes still shut, I felt her slide her hands back out of my blouse and refasten the buttons. As my breathing returned to normal, I swallowed to re-moisten my throat and opened my eyes...

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 A visit to Nana's. part 28
March 27, 2016

I got the shock of my life as I did - fore standing there staring down at me was not only Mrs Cartwright but Nana, Mary and Janis too! I'd never heard anybody enter the room even - although, thinking about it, I can't say that that was really surprising - I had just been rather preoccupied to say the least. My cheeks burned bright red as I realised that I had just c-um in my nappy in front of an audience. Nana took a step forward, folded her arms and in a curious voice said:
 "Enjoying yourself are you?"
I just laid there, not knowing what to say - was Nana mad at me or just embarrassing me? Either way, it was working - my hardness shrivelled down into the sticky mess in the front of my nappy and I was just left with the feeling of my own juices seeping it's way around my groin.
 "Oh, you've some need to look sheepish my lad, especially after that little performance. You do know that we've just watched you bucking and writhing around as you spurted your little load into your nappy...and all from just suc-king on Annie's titties! You know what that makes you don't you?"
Nana paused here so she was certainly expecting an answer - I still wasn't sure of her mood so I went with:
 "Yes Nana."
 "Well...come on...out with it!!!"
Obviously that was the wrong answer but I had a good idea where she was leading me - I should have by now after all the times I've said it.
 "It makes me a naughty little sissy boy Nana."
 "Darn right you are - a naughty little sissy boy that c-ums in his nappy! I think we'll keep that as your new line when introducing yourself to people."
Wonderful! - just what I needed. It was bad enough having to say that I wet myself but this was going to be far worse.
 "Are you just going to lie there for the rest of the day? Come on, get yourself up - we've got to be on our way. Mrs Cartwright is entertaining tonight so we can't all be waiting around for you."
 Time to go at last! - that got me moving. I struggled somewhat to raise myself into a sitting position - no help from Annie this time. I looked up at her face only to find the smile gone, replaced with her usual scowl. An odd sight indeed as she was still sat there with her breasts on show. I managed to get upright, then swivelled both my legs forward and slowly stood up. My juices dribbled further down into my nappy as my centre of gravity changed and I could swear that the plug felt a little more loose in my rear end - not that it was going anywhere, my tightly pinned on nappy saw to that. I had no sooner stood straight when Nana levelled her face only inches from mine.
 "Right my lad, what's this I've been hearing about your behaviour today?"
Oh hell! Here it comes! I'd expected to get bawled out but figured it might have waited until we got to Nana's - no such luck there. I dropped my eyes but remained silent - nothing I could have said was going to make it any better.
 "Look at me when I'm talking to you!!!"
My eyes snapped straight back up to Nana's angry face.
 "Nothing to say?...not that it matters, I've been on the phone with Mrs Cartwright all the way here and she's already told me everything. Now, do you remember what I said would happen if you misbehaved?"
 "Yes Nana."
 "Well?..."
 "You said that what happens tomorrow would all depend on how I was today."
 "Exactly!..and as you've seen fit to be naughty then you'd better expect to be severely punished for it...not to mention humiliated...you just wait and see, we've got quite a day planned for you. But that's for tomorrow, we've tonight to deal with yet...would you like to know what's going to happen now?"
Not particularly I thought but wasn't stupid enough to say so - Anyway, I guessed that the question was rhetorical as I was going to have to hear it no matter what.
 "Firstly, if you think you are getting your nappy changed then you are well mistaken...you can stay in your sticky little nappy with that plug up your bottom until we get home...only then will it come off. We'll clean you up and remove your plug but don't be expecting to be put back into a fresh one straight away. Oh no my lad...your going over the knee for a damn good spanking...and not just from me either, we are each going to take a turn - your bottom is going to get such a pounding!"
She left that hanging in the air for a few seconds just to drive it home before continuing.
 "Once you've had a good smacked bottom it's bath time, then back into a nappy and plastic pants and straight to bed without any supper. Perhaps then you'll think about how you act when visiting other people."
It seemed to me that I'd more than likely be thinking about my empty stomach but, on second thoughts, after a triple spanking I doubted I would be very hungry at all.
 "Have you got all that?"
 "Yes Nana."
 "Good! Now apologise to Mrs Cartwright for being such a naughty little sissy."
Something else on the list of things I never wanted to say to the woman but I was in enough trouble as it was. I turned to the lady of the house and made sure I spoke very clearly:
 "I'm sorry for being such a naughty little sissy Mistress."
 "So you should be. You certainly will after your Nana has finished with you."
Yeah, I'd already got that part, my bottom was throbbing at just the thought of what I was in for tonight. I returned my attention to Nana as she began to speak again.
 "Right, it's time for us to be going - let's get you into your harness."
Oh no! not that bloody contraption again. I stood there as Nana buckled me back into the white leather set of reins that I had arrived here in. She was non too gentle about pulling the straps tight nor locking my arms into the cuffs. Once I was fully restrained, my dummy was put back into my mouth and I waited patiently as Nana thanked Mrs Cartwright for the day. Pleasantries done, we headed out into the hallway and approached the front door that Felicity held open waiting for us. We just got near to it when Mrs Cartwright said:
 "Just one more thing before you go my dear."
She picked up a small box from a slim table against the wall and handed it to Nana.
 "I bought this especially for little Pansy so you may as well take it with you. I'm sure you can put it to good use."
Nana opened the box and lifted out it's contents - it was the coc-k shaped dummy that I'd had to wear earlier! Her face lit up as soon as she saw it.
 "Oh now look at that! What a marvellous idea - thank you very much Mrs Cartwright. This certainly will come in very handy...in fact, let's have it in right now."
Just when I thought it wasn't going to get any worse. Still, at least we were going home by car - I was thankful for that small mercy. Nana quickly took out my dummy and removed it from around my neck. She loosened my bonnet then held the humiliating pacifier directly in front of my lips.
 "Open up!"
My cheeks burned once again as the phallic shaped rubber was forced into my mouth and the straps buckled behind my head. She still had a big smile on her face as she retied the bonnet ribbons under my chin. Mary and Janis were barely continuing their laughter at this latest humiliation bestowed upon me.
 We stepped out of the door, the sun was well past it's zenith with the approach of evening but it was still very warm. As the ladies exchanged farewells I gave a thought to poor Sissy - I was sure he was going to have no better time of it tonight then I was. Nana motioned me forward and we were finally on our way. I spared one last glance back at the huge house and couldn't help but feel that it certainly wasn't going to be my only visit here.

To be continued...