Betty Pearl's Sissy Stories 20.1
Menu => Active Sissy Stories => Topic started by: BabyChloe on January 29, 2022, 06:45:20 AM
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I was in my usual place. In my playpen by the bifold doors in the designer kitchen. I was playing with my favourite doll, Miss Sparkles, and pretending to be a mommy. The sun was shining through the windows and I was quite hot in my pink and blue day dress, with white pantyhose over a large diaper.
My mommy, Rachel, was on her cell to a friend. Up to 2 years ago Rachel had been my wife. She found out about my kinky desire to be her baby and after some thought and research she agreed. It was not absolutely what I imagined because I now wear a chastity device which rarely comes off and she has a hunky, black boyfriend called Rocco. I must call him daddy, which amuses him and mommy.
"Hi Katy, how are you? Really? How did that go, was he nice? No, I'm alone here in the kitchen, just Chloe in her pen. What? Yes, she is a good girl. Have you got time to come round, we can have coffee and you can tell me all about your new guy. OK. See you later, honey."
Mommy came over to my playpen and knelt down beside me. She didn't even try to avoid showing her nickers as her short skirt rode up.
"Aww, Chloe, good girl. Are you playing mommies? I heard you tell Miss Sparkles off, just like I tell you off. So sweet, honey. Are you hungry, babe? Want some mommy milk?"
"yeth pwease mommy. Me want to suc-k and cuddle."
Rachel undid her blouse and got into the playpen. She positioned me so I could suc-k on her titty. Mmmmm so comforting. So nice I could cry. "Mmmmmm mommy!"
After a while I snuggled down and fell asleep.
When I awoke mommy was chatting to Katy about grown up things.
"So, he took you to that new Korean reataurant? What was it like? What was he like?"
"It was great, lovely food. We had Samyang Korean Fire Hot Spicy Chicken Flavor Ramen Noodles. His name is Eric and he is 6' tall and very nice. Oh look, Chloe's awake. Aww such a pretty girlie."
"Say hello Chloe, you know Katy don't you? You remember when we all were in the same office. No? Don't remember being a sissy man? No? Aww, never mind. You weren't much of a man. Much better now, as my baby. Huh?"
"Hewwo Katy. I'm a big girl. Mommy fed me from her titty. It was milky."
"Aww, she is so sweet. Anyways we ended up at his apartment, very fancy."
"She is sweet. She has been playing "mommies". So funny, telling her doll off. Did you end up in bed?"
"We did. He was amazing. I'm seeing him on Saturday, he's taking me to a country inn he knows."
I enjoyed watching Katy. I liked the way she brushed her long hair back and crossed her legs to show her ample thighs. I don't mean she is fat, not at all. She has lovely legs. When I was a sissy man I would have stared at the flash of pussy I saw. As a baby, I am more interested in her titties, which were covered by an expensive silk blouse. I love being in the company of women. I am scared of most men, including Rocco. He is nice to me but his voice is so deep and he is big and strong and I am a little baby girl.
"Rachel, is that smell what I think it is?"
"Chloe, have you filled your diaper? In front of company too. Aww, sorry Katy, she can't help it. If it bothers you I can put her upstairs in her nursery, she doesn't need changing yet. I usually only change her when the smell gets too much."
"No, that's fine. She has gone all red, poor thing."
They began to reminisce about when I worked with them and I would be so lazy. Katy would send me to fetch doughnuts from a local shop, or pantyhose or even tampons. I would just go and do as she said. Katy was my boss after all.
When Rachel asked me out I am told it was because she wanted a partner for a friend's wedding. All her regular guys were busy. We got on well, and I became her "go to guy" if no one else was available.
We got married, but she insisted she could and would see other guys, but I would wear a chastity device.
She asked me to marry her because she loved me and thought I was a great guy, if a little submissive. She nurtured my submissiveness and would tell me what to do all the time. I would obey immediately, even in front of friends and family. I was happy and in love, but I had a secret desire, which was to change my life.
When Rachel agreed that I would be her baby girl I was in heaven, so happy I cried.
Every month she assessed whether I deserved to have some time out of the CB6000. It rarely happened, I had usually annoyed her or was naughty in some way or had given her some back talk. I was submissive, but I still got it wrong sometimes. A devil would get into me and when she told me to go do something, to fetch or clean or go shopping I came back with smart remark. She would not hesitate in slapping my face or send me to the naughty step.
I am so happy now. I looked at Miss Sparkles and decided to put her in the corner of the playpen as I saw the numbered, coloured blocks. I made a tower of blocks as I listened to Katy tell Rachel about her new guys enormous, thick, veiny coc-k.
"Aww, look at Chloe. It's a good job she doesn't understand us, Katy."
"Ha ha hee hee, yes you are right."
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It was a normal work day and my mommy, Rachel, was busying herself with showering and getting dressed. I was downstairs with my nanny, Kim, who is a 20 year old graduate who helps Rachel look after me whilst Rachel is at work. Kim is feeding me mashed rice and peas as I sit in my highchair by the kitchen island.
"This is so yummy, Chloe. Are you going to be a good girl for me today?"
"Yes Kim me be big girl. Me be good. Can we go to park. Pwease? Can we?"
"We will see honey, your mommy may want me to do something else with you today, oh here she comes now."
Rachel came in looking stunning in her dark blue skirt suit. Perfect make up completed the look of a high earning, top lawyer in the city. She smiled at Kim as she picked upa new packet of pantyhose and took a pair out and sat and began to put them on. The show of leg and panties and bottom was amazing and I couldn't help but stare.
"Aww poor babe. Did mommy show you too much for you to cope with? Never mind."
"Mrs Sullivan, Chloe asked if we could go to the park today. Is that ok?"
"Sure Kim, that's fine. She loves feeding the ducks and seeing the other babies with their mommies."
Rachel asked about Kim's study schedule and her availability to help over the next month, but especially the upcoming weekend. She explained that Rocco wants to take her to a restaurant Saturday night and they may be quite late.
"Oh that is fine. I have some reading to complete for Monday, it will be nice when Chloe's in bed to get on with it."
"Now sweetie pie. Be good for Kim today, ok? No whining about ice cream. Be a good girl."
"Wes mommy."
"Oh, I think she's filled her diaper, can you deal with that, honey, I have to go catch a train."
"Bye Kim. Bye Chloe, be good."
She was gone for the day, looking beautiful. My coc-k stirred in my chastity cage.
"Have you finished eating, babe? Let's get you changed."
Kim led me upstairs to the nursery and I climbed onto the changing table. She got out a new diaper and began to wipe my bottie and put the pooh filled diaper in the bin. She powdered me and put the diaper on. She pulled up the plastic panty covering and new bright yellow, frilly nickers. White pantyhose, mary janes and a pretty yellow and white dress. She brushed my hair and put some lippy on my lips.
I looked pretty and I was ready for my day.
Kim has many friends and we met 3 of them at the park cafe. I was in my pram and could only see the sky. She let me suc-k on a bottle with raspberry water in it as they drank coffee and gossiped about college and boys and hair products and the latest pop sensation. Most of it I didn't understand fully as my mind was full of unicorns and silly pink things.
"Aww, she is so cute." Anthea was speaking and Kim and Brianna and Corrine were listening. This was the pattern of the morning visit to the park. We didn't go near the duck pond, we just stayed by the cafe as Anthea dominated the conversation. I didn't mind, I was just happy to be out in the fresh air.
Kim lifted me out of the pram and sat me on her lap as she ate a rather large piece of carrot cake. I leant inot her and with my left hand I grabbed, gently at her breast. She smile down at me and kissed the top of my head.
"She is a big fan of the booby. She is so gentle though, I love her so much."
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"Would you like to be a nanny full time after college?"
"No, I plan to go to uni to study French later this year, I'd like to be an interpreter. My mom is French and she taught me a lot but I need a qualification. Aww babe, I can't get my boob out here. It is far too public. Sorry, babe."
"Kim. Pwease. pwease Kim."
"Stop it. Bad girl!"
I wasn't being naughty. I just wanted to suc-k on her boob. At home she often lets me suc-kle as she reads her text books. She is so pretty, I will miss her when she goes. That is the nature of having a nanny to look after you. I have had 3 nannies before Kim. 2 of them were kind and great fun, just like Kim. The first one, however, was a cruel bully who made me cry every day. She didn't last long, thank goodness, as she made the mistake of speaking to me harshly when she thought mommy was upstairs. She wasn't, she was in the hallway.
"What do you think you are doing? You do not speak to my baby in that harsh way. You are sacked! Don't come back, and you can forget thie week's pay. Get out of my house."
With that she was gone. Mommy came over to me and kissed my cheek and dried my eyes and told me it was all going to be fine.
"Hi Emily. I'm not comimg into the office today, got a child care crisis. I have lots of work in my brief case I can do whilst looking after Chloe. Emily, have you got the number of that friend who is a nanny? You said she was brilliant as a nanny, so kind. You said she left her last job because the family moved back to Romania. Thanks, speak to you later."
So it was that I met Amelia, my 2nd nanny. She was lovely, and taught me so much about being girly. She introduced me to Barbie and to gymnastics and swimming. I loved her. She was with me for over one year and then went to uni in Oxford. My 3rd nanny only stayed one month, she realised she hated dealing with my stinky diapers. Then the beautiful Kim arrived.
"Can I hold her, Kim?"
"Sure thing, Brianna. Here, be careful."
"Aww she is so cute. Oh, she is smiling at me. Good girl, Chloe. Look at the pretty pigeons and the big green trees. Aww!"
I like Brianna, she is Irish and very funny. She taught me some clapping songs, such fun.
"Can we see ducks pwease? Ducks, ducks, pwease nanny."
After everyone had drunk their coffee and ate their cake the little group strolled over to the duck pond and Kim let me throw duck food into the water. It was fun and I giggled so much!
Back home it was time for my nap. I was looking forward to seeing mommy. To seeing Eric, not so much.
"Good girl, I have the monitor on if you need me. I'm just doing some catch up reading for college, ok?"
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When mommy came home, she was tired and a bit warm. She looked amazing, however. She is the kind of woman who attracts attention. I could tell Kim was impressed by her. I was in my playpen as the sun began to go behind the trees at the bottom of our garden. I was trying to read a book about unicorns and soldiers, but it was hard going as there were some long words and the book was heavy to hold.
"Hi Chloe, hi Kim. Have a good day? Just let me get these damn heels off me. Ahhh that's better."
"Yes Mrs Sullivan, we went to the park and met some of my friends and then we fed the ducks. It was such fun. Chloe was interested in my boobs again. You said to say if she did that again. It was fine, I didn't mind. She was so gentle, sorry."
"Oh no! So sorry Kim. She shouldn't do that. It's because she has access to me that she thinks they are all available. Did it embarrass you, honey?"
"No, it was ok. I only mention it because you said to tell you if it happens again. Don't punish her, please! When we got home I took my top off and she suc-ked on me for a while as I read a story to her. "Tiny Feet" it was, she loves that book. My boobs calmed her. She is a good girl, Mrs Sullivan."
"That was so kind of you, Kim. Thanks. Are you off now? Do you mind waiting while I change and have a pee?"
"Yes, of course."
Mommy went upstairs and after a while came down, having changed into skinny jeans and a white T shirt.
After Kim went, mommy came over to me and got into the playpen. She held me close and kissed the top of my head.
"Babe, you are a good girl for feeding the ducks and being nice around Kim's friends. Remember what I said about boobs in public?"
"Out hov bowends."
"That's right little one. Aww don't get upset I am not mad at you. Kim's boobs are ok if she says yes indoors, but never ever, ever outside, ok? Good girl."
Rachel took me upstairs to the nursery and changed my stinky diaper. It was wet and was very smelly. She cleaned me and flicked my chastity cage playfully.
"How long has it been, baby girl?"
"Donn know mommy. Long time!"
"That's right and it's not time yet. Now let's get you into your cot and you can have a nap."
Later that evening I was having my last milk of the day when Rocco arrived. He is an engineer and very rich. He lives across town and we see him when he can get away from his wife and family. They don't know about us and we have never met them.
I think Rachel likes being independant, but also likes the danger of being the "other woman" in a marriage.
It works well for Rachel, at least for now. I have heard them argue about time spent with her, but she accepts his kids are his priority. When Rachel isn't around he can be quite rough with me and has made me cry on occasions. I don't think he means to hurt me, he just doesn't know his own strength. I have never made friends with him and I remain distant. I suppose he thinks I am a kinky oddball, so be it.
This evening I am in bed at my usual time of 7.00 pm.
"There, there my darling. Have sweet dreams. I have the monitor on so we can hear if you cry. You have been a good girl today."
I can hear the murmur of adut voices downstairs. I can't make out words but I can hear kissing and the giggles of two people enjoying each others bodies. I sleep and dream of butterflies landing on white sheets in summer bedrooms made for little girls.
I wonder what tomorrow will bring!
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One of the things I love most is playing with my toes. I love counting them and holding them and giggling. This always gets attention form mommy or Kim or, indeed, any woman who is with me. I don't know, but it always gets me extra cuddles.
I am in my playpen with my new doll's house. Mommy bought it for me for my birthday in June. It has 4 rooms upstairs and 3 rooms downstairs including the little kitchen. I play pretend parties and love the little tiny pieces of furniture. Mommy is at the kitchen island looking at some paperwork from work. She is a very smart lawyer, and the sexiest, most prettiest mommy you could imagine. When I was a man I was slightly intimidated by her beauty, but now I am a girl I understand her power.
With men I have a smaller version of that woman power that mommy has. I only have to look at a big, grown man a certain way and I always get what I want. I don't know I am doing it most of the time, but mommy knows and warns me to be careful. Rocco, mom's boyfriend, is a case in point. He is wary of me and is always nice, but he knows and acknowledges my close relationship to my mommy. He fetches when I say "go fetch" and he gets when I say "go get." Mommy smiles and says I am so cute, but she knows what I am doing.
"Now Chloe darling. Don't be too mean with your orders. Rocco is just a man, but he may say "no" some day if you push your luck. I know you are cute, and he loves you very much but ask me for things sometimes instead of ordering him about. He obeys you because he may annoy me if he doesn't. That is ok, but you are only a baby, so be nice, ok?"
I was nice to Rocco. I sat on his lap and let him make a fuss of me. I knew he wanted to be alone with mommy and do what it is that grown ups do. I don't know what that is. He knew, however, that he had to please me first. It did go wrong for me last week, let me tell you about it.
I was in the kitchen alone with Rocco whilst mommy was upstairs getting ready for their date tonight. I said to Rocco that I wanted him to stay with me tonight here at home. When he said "no babe" I cried. I sobbed. I bawled. When mommy came down she asked Rocco what had happened.
When Rocco explained she asked him to go outside and wait in the car whilst she dealt with her little baby. I thought she was going to agree with me and stay in with me and have fun. However, she was not happy and sent me upstairs to the nursery without supper and without a diaper change.
She hit me so hard with a strap that my tears were real.
"How dare you try to manipulate my guy. How dare you try to ruin my date with my guy. I am so mad at you right now I could scream."
With that she locked my nursery from the outside and went out on her date, leaving me alone to regret my stupid actions.
The next day all was forgotten. I apologised to mommy and she kissed the top of my head and warned me that if I ever did that again it would be a deal breaker and I would be sent away to be someone else's baby.
From that day I have been kinder to Rocco. He noticed and has been kinder to me. So everyone wins.
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It is early on a sunny June morning, when I wake up to the sound of mommy and daddy arguing next door in the master bedroom. I always feel worried when this happens in case it is my fault because I have been naughty. It seems, however, that Rocco has been texting another woman.
"You shouldn't be looking at my phone. Were you spying on me you bitch?"
"No, I wasn't spying. Your phone bleeped when you went downstairs for some water and I looked. It was from a girl called Annie. Who is she?"
"She's an old friend."
"Why are you looking so nervous. If you are seeing her, or worst, then now is the time to be honest, ok?"
"Babe, I can't cope with your baby girl f***ing husband. I wanted some fun without being called f***ing daddy by some pervert!!"
"So, how does Annie come into this? Plus, you don't talk about Chloe like that. She is my girl. You said you love her! Was that so that I slept with you? You absolute bastard!! "
"She is an accountant at work. We went for some drinks, that is all. Being nice to Chloe wasn't worth the reward, believe me."
"If you tell me now I will be unhappy but ok. If I find out later you have been f***ing her then I will be mad and you will suffer."
"Ok then. Yes. Yes I f***ed her last week. She was fantastic too. Happy now, bitch?"
I heard mommy crying as she screamed at him to get out.
I haven't seen him since. Mommy came into me after he left and reassured me that it will be ok, and I wasn't to blame for Rocco leaving her. It was because he couldn't keep his coc-k in his pants.
"It's ok, baby girl. Mommy loves you. He is an idiot."
Mommy had a shower and got ready for work. My Nanny, Kim, came and changed me. She put me in a cute denim skirt and white top with a big butterfly on it. She was shocked when mommy told her what had happened and said she never liked him because he would flirt with her and ask about her private life. It was creepy she thought, and she hadn't said anything because he was my daddy and my mommy's guy.
I could tell my mommy was still upset, but she looked great in her grey and pink skirt suit and heels.
"Now baby, be a good girl for Kim, ok? Don't worry about me and Rocco either, ok? Good girl."
That was six months ago and things have changed a lot around here.
Mommy didn't have a boyfriend for quite a while. She did date and she did enjoy herself with the guys she met. Some of them were more understanding about me than others. I didn't mind, I felt safe as a baby girl and enjoyed my life enormously.
Then last Christmas mommy brought home a guy called Abeo. He is from Nigeria and is very cute and funny. His sister has an adult baby called Jemma, who I have got to know and sometimes play with. He is a lawyer just like mommy and is understanding about diapers and baby routines.
Abeo sometimes babysits me when mommy has to go to a meeting in the evening or has a weekend away at a conference. I love these times as he is funny and loves to cuddle me.
Kim is still my nanny during the day and she likes Abeo too. Sometimes Angel, Abeo's sister, visits with Jemma (her adult baby girl) and we all have a lovely time. Jemma is pretty, but she is a bit spoiled and we always play what she wants to play. Even if I say "lets play teacups" she will say " no let's go outside and play catch." I am used to it and don't make a fuss. Angel does notice sometimes and speaks to Jemma.
"Now, Jemma remember what I said. You are in Chloe's house and you should play what she wants sometimes, ok?"
"But mommy, she wants to play what I want, don't you Chloe."
"I don't mind, really!"
"Ok, play nicely you two. I am having a chat and coffee with Kim."
Angel is a big beautiful Nigerian woman. Loud and sexy and with strong opinions. I love having her here especially when it is just us girls, me and Angel and Kim and Jemma.
"So Kim, tell me about this Eric guy. Is he nice? Does he treat you well? Is he black? Black is best, you know, honey."
"So many questions. He is lovely and he is white, sorry."
"OK, it can't be helped! You look after Chloe so well. She is a good girl".
"Yes, I will miss her when I go to college in September. I will keep in touch though."
"Shame, because she loves you. What are you going to study."
"French. I want to be an interpreter. There are lots of opportunities."
Me and Jemma played and got on well together. She is fun and makes me laugh.
When mommy got home she chatted to Kim and Angel and made plans for the upcoming weekend.
I didn't understand as it was grown up talk. When they all left mommy fed me with some cereals and mashed cooked grains mixed with breast milk. It so smooth and easy for me to swallow. Afterwards she chopped and mashed a banana which was yummy.
"Good girl, did you enjoy that".
I did enjoy it but wanted some breast milk, so I pointed and shouted loudly.
"Ssshh babe. Don't scream like that. Here let me undo my blouse and you can get out of your highchair and sit on my lap as you drink. Mmmmmm good girl. Don't bite, honey. Good girl."
I was in heaven.
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Thanks.
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I am sitting on my mommy's knee as she talks with her best friend, Amanda. I stare at my mommy's breasts as I am feeling thirsty and know that that is where milk comes from.you
"Aww look at Chloe. She wants your boobies. So funny. Just like when he worked in our office. He was always looking at girl's boobs back then."
"Chloe, don't stare at mommy's boobs. It's rude in company. Lie on my shoulder and be good."
I remember Amanda at work. She was a supervisor and I had to ask her permission to leave my work station. Us guys all had a woman who was in charge of us. I had Katy as my manager and Abi and Amanda as supervisors under her. My job was to input data into a computer terminal both quickly and accurately. Sometimes millions of pounds worth of transactions depended on me doing my job right. I was considered quite efficient, but with a tendency to be too interested in the comings and goings of the pretty women who worked there. It wasn't that I was a pervert, but I wanted to be one of them. To be a woman, just like them.
Mommy picks me up and takes me over to my playpen and tells me to play nicely.
I love my dolls and am soon playing with my Miss Serenity doll. I am engrossed in her and want to be her. I suddenly realise that I have filled my nappy. The smell is strong and I start to cry.
"I recognise that smell, Rachel. Can I change the baby?"
"Sure. You don't mind. You'll have to take her upstairs."
So it was that Amanda took me to my nursery. She gets me onto the large changing table and helps me out of my pink dress. She takes my rubber outer pants off and my silky nickers. She then gets some fresh pants and a diaper from the shelf. She takes off my diaper and makes a "eeuugh!!" face and puts it into the bin.
"Eww, what a smelly bottom, Chloe."
She wipes me and powders me and then puts me in a fresh clean diaper.
"That's better, baby."
Amanda sits me up and gives me a big cuddle. I am deep in her bosom and sniff her perfume...delicious!
She picks out a lemon dress and puts it on me. I love it because it is long enough to cover my diaper. She puts my shoes back on and takes my hand.
"Let us go and see what mommy is doing, Chloe."
"Mmmm mommy."
"That is right, pretty one. You are all clean now."
Rachel, my wife now mommy, was on her cell talking to some guy called Andrew.
"Hey baby. You look so pretty in lemon. I'm just finishing this call, ok Amanda?"
"Sure, no problem. I'll just take Chloe to her playpen."
I played with some coloured bricks and pretended not to listen to the grown ups. Mommy was flirting with Andrew and was arranging a date. I haven't met this guy, but assume he is nice. I never know and mommy doesn't care if I like him or not. I think she is feeling horny and wants his coc-k to enjoy. I don't know anything really because I am a baby girl.
Amanda is making some fresh coffee and ignoring Rachel.The smell of coffee is wonderful and it fills the designer kitchen. I notice Rachel is looking a bit annoyed with Andrew, I can't guess why. Perhaps he is not free to meet her this week. Never mind, she can always cuddle me.
Over the next few months I got to know Andrew quite well. He is often over at our house and is kind and considerate to me. Rachel is smitten with him and he is, apparently, a great fuc-k. The only thing is that when mommy is upstairs getting ready he likes to look under my dress. He flicks my cage and laughs. He likes to get me to cry, but I resist. I am not going to cry for him. I must say I don't like him and play up when I know he is visiting. Rachel tells me off but senses that I am not keen on him. He is a creep and a bully to me. I don't think he is good for Rachel either. I sense he is controlling.
When she comes down to be taken out in, for example, a blue dress. He will say, Oh I love you in your red dress, go and change we have time before the babysitter comes. Or she will be looking forward to going out to a Chinese restaurant and he knows it. He will say oh I have booked Italian. She looks cross, but doesn't complain.
No, not at all good for her.
I am at the AB Nursery School and Mrs James is teaching us the alphabet song. It is such fun and I am excited to tell mommy tonight about it and I look round to see Kim, my nanny. She waves and smiles at me as she drinks coffee with the other nannies. After school, which meets from 10.00 am to 2.00 pm I run up to Kim excitedly. She gets me into my pushchair and I tell her about the song and the fun hand actions.
At home I want to tell Kim about my misgivings about Andrew. However, what comes out is baby talk.
"Mommy has gnu boy. He not nice. He not a nice boy. Me mmmm memmmm mommy ikes im doh. Mommy is so wovely."
"There, there. Don't gabble about grown up things, baby. You will only upset yourself. Come and cuddle up to my boobies. Good girl. that's right. Snuggle wuggle woo."
I was lost in the sight and sniffy smell of Kim's boobs. She had undone her blouse to give me access. She smiled as I enjoyed myself and was allowed to suc-k gently at her nipples.
When mommy came home she looked stressed. She kissed me hello and went for a shower. When mommy came down she spoke to Kim about Andrew.
"I am feeling so damn horny. I was hoping to be stretched out tonight, but the bastard has cancelled on me. Apparently his oldest girl is not well. Shouldn't I be a priority sometimes? That's the third time he has done this to me. He says I am his top priority, but as soon as his family need him I get dumped. Wait till I talk to the bastard. fuc-king hell!!"
"I know it is annoying, but if his kid is sick?"
There was a time I would have an opinion about such matters, but I really don't understand. All I know is when I want my diaper changed and when I am hungry, either for food or booby food. They are my basic needs, I don't care about anything else. Kim is very good at giving me loving booby cuddles with her sweet, sweaty perfume. I love her attention and will miss her when she goes to uni later this year. I don't understand why mommy's guy has cancelled their date. Surely mommy comes first?
The next morning mommy comes into my nursery bedroom and opens the curtains. She looks so pretty and is wearing just nickers and bra, it is such a hot June day. She kisses me and hurriedly changes my night time diaper and puts on a fresh, clean one. I am put into a pretty white dress with little red flower details on the hem. Downstairs I am fed my breakfast in my high chair. After a while Kim arrives to look after me and take me to AB Nursery School whilst mommy goes to work.
It is a week since Andrew cancelled the date that had been arranged. Mommy hasn't spoken about it again to Kim, within my hearing. I guess because they do not agree about his priorities. Mommy thinks she should come first, his family second. I am not sure how that would work in practice because his wife and four children would have to be told, sorry I have a mistress I must obey before I look after you.
I don't think mommy cares that much. She just feels she is never his priority. Perhaps she will force his hand by speaking directly to his wife. I don't know how these things work, but one day whilst she was changing my stinky diaper she said as much to me....that is that she will need to speak to Andrew's wife. She just needed to pick the right time and place.
So it was that whilst I was in my playpen one beautiful July day my mommy sat and had coffee nearby with Victoria, Andrew's pretty young wife and mother to his three daughters and one son.
"What a lovely room, Rachel. And what a pretty baby you have. When you called you said you were a friend of Andrew and wanted to talk to me. What is this all about?"
"I am sorry to be so mysterious Vicky, you don't mind me calling you Vicky?"
"That is fine. I know you are a female supremacist, because I know your friend Katy, we went to school together. I don't get how you know Andrew?"
"Well Andrew and I have been seeing each other. We support each other, and when you went off having sex with him he met me through a dating App. I have been enjoying his coc-k for about 6 months."
"What? I don't believe you, when does he have time to meet a fuc-king slag like you?"
"Don't be rude in front of the baby please, Vicky. He finds the time. It is ok, I don't want him permanently. You can keep him.
"Gee thanks."
"Now Vicky, I am getting tired of your attitude. Please be civil. I don't want him to leave you but I think we can have a good understanding between you and me, ok?"
"What do you mean?"
"Well, all this came to a head last week when he cancelled a date with me because one of your kids was ill. That is not acceptable. He should have put me first. After all, you were there to help the child, weren't you?"
"What?"
"oh don't be dumb Vicky, you know I am right."
"A dad should put his kids first."
"Andrew should have checked the kid was ok and then taken me out for a meal. I had got ready and was waiting when he rang. My proposal to you, if you agree, is that he sees me on a regular basis without you nagging him. If a kid is ill then he asks you what he should do and then you ring me. If you think he should stay with the kid, then ok, but he pays a penalty."
"What kind of penalty."
"That is between him and me, ok?"
"Let me consider what you have said. I have gone off sex with him for various hormonal reasons, but if you can deal with that horrid business then we might have a deal. Can I cuddle your baby?"
"Of course you can. Her name is Chloe. She loves cuddles, Vicky."
So it was agreed.
Vicky came over to me and lifted me out of my playpen and let me snuggle into her boobs as she drank coffee and gossiped with mommy about the latest celebrity scandal, just like old friends.
"Aww she is so cute, look she wants my titty."
"She is quite a gentle suc-k bunny, Vicky."
So it was that strangers became friends and allies. Andrew is controlled by two strong women, and I have a new set of boobs to enjoy.
Bliss
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Great story which just keeps getting better.
Now Vicky knows what Andrews been getting upto with mommy she might think his naughtiness has earned him a spell in diapers. Then sissy Chloe could not only get her revenge on him but have a little sissy friend over for a play date. And mommy could tighten her grip over him.
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It was a cold winter day. Outside the bifold doors in the kitchen I could see the snow gently falling, filling the patio and making everything magical. I was in my fresh diaper with a cozy long sleeved dress over my white pantyhose. Mommy was on her cell and I was trying to count the number of spots on a large toy ladybird.
I remembered when my mommy, was Rachel my wife. When we had fun together, when we went to dinner parties and went home to hot sex. I say "hot" but she was always on top and I was too tiny to satisfy. I kidded myself that it would get better, but the more I tried the more humiliated I got. She began to see other men, big men, sexy young men, men who could fill her pussy and make her scream with pleasure. She didn't lie, she told me what she was doing. She even got me to clean and detail their trucks whilst she was with them. I was soon banished to what became the nursery. I was happier as a baby girl, and she was and is happier with me as a baby.
"Yes, I know what you are saying, but it is so drastic, over the top. No, no I don't think so. Chloe is so happy now. Ok, I'll think about it. It seems so, you know, drastic. Hold, on darling, my baby needs me. Talk later, ok?"
Mommy came over to me and picked me up. She sat me on her lap on the chesterfield and kissed the top of my head.
"Good girl. There, you look so cute in your winter dress. Is it snuggly, babe?"
"Wes mommy. Me warm. Me good girl."
Andrew, mommy's boyfriend has been suggesting that she gets me castrated. She hasn't said anything to me but when I am alone with him, that is what he has told me. I guessed the telephone conversation earlier was about that. I wasn't sure how I could ask mommy if it is true, and more importantly, will she agree it should be done. I just had to wait and see.
Mommy is working from home today as Kim, my nanny, has some shopping she needs to do as she starts college next Monday. Mommy often works from home when she has some thinking and planning to do. Victoria, Andrew's wife has visited unexpectedly for a chat and a coffee. I am sitting on Vicky's lap with my left hand delicately on her right breast.
"She is so cute, Rachel. Look she is touching my breast. Is she hungry, do you think?"
"No, she is just curious. She loves boobies. Silly girl. Did Andrew mention anything about what he wants me to do with Chloe?"
"I take it she doesn't know? No, he hasn't. I think it is way too much, what do you think?"
"it's not going to happen, Vicky. It's just Andrew being all "alpha". It's bullshit!"
"I agree. He does get a bit above himself. I wouldn't let him be alone in the house with her though."
"What do you mean? Is he dangerous?"
"He is very devious. If he had a spare hour he is not above taking Chloe to the clinic without you knowing."
"Really? Wow, thanks for the tip."
"I am serious. Be careful. He'll be all "Aww she is so cute. Can I take her to the park?" and before you know it the deed is done. I came round to warn you. By the way how is it going with him now it's not a big secret that you are seeing him. I mean a secret from me?"
"I'm sick of his controlling ways, to be honest. I may dump the fuc-king bastard, and soon."
"Really? I thought you were getting on ok. What happened?"
"You know how he is. He just likes to be the dominant one."
"I know, he is the same with me. Did anything happen to cause you to dump him? I am pleased, by the way."
"Oh, I did my make up, and had my black dress on and he comes in and says we are staying in to watch the USA play Canada at Ice Hockey. Can you believe it? I didn't even know it was on. So, there I am all dolled up, looking ok and he is in sweats shouting at the TV. He knows I hate fuc-king sport."
"Oh, I am so sorry. Can we still be friends?"
"Of course, we have fun don't we? It's ok if you want her to suc-k on you, you know?"
So it was that I kissed and suc-ked on Vicky's boob as she and mommy talked. I really like Vicky, she is funny and kind and she likes me kissing her boob. Mmmmmmmmm.
The next week, when Andrew comes round, mommy is wearing skinny jeans and a very big boyfriend jumper with no makeup. She looks stern and hard, and I know there is trouble ahead. I inderstood a little bit of the conversation mommy had with Vicky last week. I didn't know what Andrew wanted, but I understood that mommy wasn't going to let it happen and that she was going to dump him. I am very pleased.
"Hey babe, I thought I was taking you out to dinner, why aren't you ready?"
"Don't sit down, Andrew, you aren't stopping. It is over. I never want to see your stupid fuc-king arse like face again. Go and never come back!"
"What? Why? I thought we were tight, what happened?"
"My first priority is my baby girl. Chloe comes first. That disgusting thing you wanted to do to her is a deal breaker. No, don't sit down, weren't you listening? Get the fuc-k out!"
"But....but.....oh!"
"Yes, oh! Get out!"
That is how me and mommy became single again.
Mommy is so busy at work. She often brings home big files to read and make notes with for big important meetings the next day. Kim is wonderful and is so good to me. She has decided to go to the local college because it offers the best course for what she wants to do, to learn French and become an interpreter. She finds time to look after me in the mornings and mommy gets home early so that she can look after me in the late afternoon and evening. I play happily for her and don't make any fuss so that she can feed me, change me and settle me with a boobie cuddle and kiss before bedtime. She then can spend some time with the books before a glass of wine and some TV.
Kim's friends were frequent visitors and we all had fun together.
It was as if men were not needed. I knew it wouldn't last, but I enjoyed every minute of girl time together, it was blissful.
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I was in a child safety seat in the back of mommy's SUV. I love giggling and looking at all the busy people as we pass. Next to mommy is her latest boyfriend. His name is Alex and he is 6' and broad and strong. He has blue eyes and blonde hair and mommy has been seeing him for about 6 months. It is nearly 2 years since mommy kicked Andrew out. We haven't seen him since. Mommy is driving and I am happy.
Now and again Alex looks back and smiles. I really like him, he is so kind to me. He sometimes brings me a lollipop and asks mommy if I can have it. She usually says yes, even though she would never buy me something so bad for my teeth.
"Chloe's such a good little girl, Rachel."
"I know, thanks for undestanding. After all she was a 35 year old man of doubtful quality about 4 years ago. Now she is my darling, and you are my beau!"
"That is so sweet. Am I really your guy now?"
"Of course, darling."
Mommy and Alex met when he came to pick up an adult baby at the nusery I go to. Her name is Susie and she is one of my bestest friends. Alex was doing Susie's mommy a favour and whilst he waited for the ballet class to finish he got to chat to my mommy, Rachel. This went on for 3 weeks when Alex suggested he and mommy and Susie's mommy and Susie go for a happy meal after class. We all got on so well. I had my happy meal for little girls with a strawberry milkshake. Me and Susie were allowed to go into the ball pit as this was an AB cafe. We played jumping and catching and we explored the pit. So much fun!
I love the ballet classes. I can go onto my toes and spin and I can pirouette. Most of all I love having my hair up in a grown up style. I love everything about ballet and it has helped with my deportment and feminine attitude. I fell almost womanly as I am complimented for my grace and lovely dance moves
Alex and mommy went on lots of dates and sometimes he stayed over. He even changed my diaper and read me bedtime stories about princess unicorns.
I was trying to remember when I last slept with mommy in the big bed. I guess it was over 4 years ago now. She always said how disappointing I was as my coc-k is so small. She would yell at me and tell me how mad I made her feel.
With Alex it is better for her. I am so much a baby now that I don't know what that means. I only know my mommy is much happier than she ever was with Andrew....or me!
We get to Alex's house and mommy parks the SUV in the wide drive. Alex goes into the house and mommy comes round to the back door of the car and gets me out. She holds my hand and we go in. It is a lovely home with lots of modern furniture and delicate ornaments. Alex's wife died over 5 years ago and he has lived here alone ever since. He works as an Architect and has an office at home with a large drawing board.
I sat on the floor with my Miss Sparkles doll and mommy sat next to Alex on the couch. They were chatting and ignored me completely. Then it happened, my shame was intense as I filled my diaper with a large number 2. I stank and the living room was filled with the familiar aroma.
"So sorry, Alex. I changed her before we left. I'm sorry the nice mood has been spoilt. Is there anywhere I can change her, she really can't help it? Sorry!"
So it was that mommy took me upstairs to the AB nursery that Alex had for his friends with Adult Babies and I was changed by mommy.
"Aww don't cry, babe. You can't control yourself yet. I know, it's ok. There a fresh diaper. I think we need to get you home."
So, we went home and left Alex at his house. I have been there many times with mommy and we have such fun. I often play upstairs in the nursery whilst mommy and Alex have fun either downstairs or in the master bedroom I don't know what happens but I have never heard mommy scream in peasure so much.
Bliss.
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Rachel is so beautiful. She has long dark hair and green eyes and is 6' tall. Ever since I have known her I have always been the follower to her leading. At work this came naturally as she was a senior lawyer. Increasingly it was happening at home as I became her little baby girl.
I remember at work when she would interrupt whatever I was doing to send me on some trivial errand. Often I was sent to get pantyhose or tampons. Sometimes I had to take cake orders from all the women in our section and go fetch. On one occasion someone had a nasty pooh accident in the ladies toilet and I was sent to clean it all up. I was allowed a cloth, but it could easily have been my tongue that was needed.
One Friday she asked me what I was doing on the Saturday. She had been invited to a wedding and had been let down by her date and needed a partner. I rearranged my day so I could be her plus one. We had a lovely time but she made it clear I had to ask her permission to eat or to dance or even go to the toilet.
At one point she couldn't find me, but when she did she was very angry and shouted at me.
"Is it too difficult for your brain to understand you stay where I say you can and sit and do not move, ok?"
"Yes, Rachel. I'm sorry. As it is a party I thought I could wander and speak to people."
"No! Stay! Move when I say. Now get me a drink, arsehole!"
I was her "go to" guy on occasions when she couldn't get a real man. I didn't mind, I just loved being in her company. I was often asked about us by her family and friends.
My reply was always that "we are friends". This seemed to amuse Rachel. She smiled and said I was a good boy. I was scared of her though. If she was angry then my bottom would be sore for a week.
I am in the nursery in Alex's house and am being looked after by my nanny, Kim.
I am trying to match some triangle shapes with some coloured shaped holes. This seems to amuse Kim, I don't know why. Alex and mommy have gone to the cinema to see "La La Land". I get frustrated with the plastic shapes and start to cry.
"Aww don't cry baby. I know it is a difficult puzzle. Let me help, ok? Dry your eyes, sweetie."
I felt a bit better after that. Kim is lovely and looks after me really well.
Later, when I am snuggled in my cot I hear the front door open.
"Hi Kim, I hope your evening was ok. The film was great. Sad ending, but we had fun."
"I am pleased, Mrs Sullivan. Chloe was a good girl. She got upset at the shape puzzle, I think it is too hard for her. I finished my assignment for school, so that was good."
"Do you want a lift home?........... Alex, can you drive Kim home please?"
"Sure, I can do that. I'll put on my coat........ Let's go, Kim."
Mommy came up to me to check I was asleep. Sometimes she says things to me when I am asleep as if she is thinking aloud. I knew she had something on her mind. I had heard talk of a new job but I didn't understand as they talked in grown up language, which I find very difficult to understand.
"Aww you are so sweet, Chloe. Sorry you have to get used to another man..... Alex is a sweet guy though. You know I have been offered a more senior role, but it would mean living in New York. I would have to get a "green card" and live in the USA. Oh dear. I'm not sure how you would fit in to that scenario."
I didn't understand. All I heard was "green card". I love the colour green. I love green grass and green vegetables, I love my pretty green dress. I'm not sure what a United States of America is either! As time goes by I am more and more thinking like a little girl. I think in pretty colours and princesses and pink and orange unicorns.
Over the next few months life was good. Mommy was happy with Aex and she adored his eagerness to please her. He wasn't needy, which she hates in a man, but concerned to please her.
The job in New York didn't happen, because she didn't think the financial package was good enough.
She loves her job anyway. She has always liked Law as a subject and as a profession.
She spoilt me and was so good to me. More and more she let me see her without clothes, or with very few clothes. It was so intimate. She would cuddle me with just a pair of panties on. Her large boobs would be so near and yet I didn't want them as a "man" does, but as a baby. Wanting snuggles and milky loveliness.
One day I was in the mall with Kim and her friend Amber. They kept me in the stroller as they chatted, as usual, about boys and the latest celebrity wedding. Suddenly there was a smell. It was a nasty smell that I had made. I hadn't noticed until a large shitty mess came out of my bottom. I giggled when I realised everyone could smell me. I love the attention a filled diaper gets.
"Oh dear, what just happened. I think Chloe did a stinky. Oh Kim, it is disgusting."
"Aww she can't help it. Let's take her to the Ladies Toilet and change her."
"Are you sure? She looks like she might be a big baby girl or she might be a "Man". You know what I mean?"
It hadn't occured to me that anyone could think of me as a "man". I have been a baby girl for nearly 3 whole years. I have been in many Ladies Loos and have been changed in Train stations and airports, in colleges and hospitals and even in private house. All without a second thought that I am anything but a baby girl.
"It is fine. I do this all the time. Don't worry."
When we got into the loo there were several women, most ignored me. After all I was short and girly and was dressed like a baby. I am a baby! One grandma came over and made a fuss.
"Aww look at you. All grown up in your pretty dress".
"She is adorable, and so stinky."
No one questioned me or worried that I was in the wrong toilet. Amber was reassured.
When Kim got me home my mommy was not so happy. She has always worried I might be humiliated but she has changed me herself in all sorts of Ladies Loos. I think she was more worried about Kim if it is herself doing the changing she knows she can handle it.
"You really should have brought her home. I wouldn't want you to be humiliated. It is not a good idea to take her into a public loo like that."
"I am so sorry, Mrs Sullivan. I didn't think and she was very smelly."
"Don't worry, dear. Little old ladies love her for some reason. I know I do it all the time. I am just over sensitive, don't worry, I understand!"
So it is that I live the blissful life of a baby called Chloe and her mommy called Rachel.
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I am in the Doctor's Surgery for my annual check up. Dr Rosemary Tunton is an old family friend and I love her. I am sitting on the baby bench whilst she talks to mommy.
"Any problems, Rachel? Is she eating ok, opens bowels daily?"
"She is fine. I don't have any problems. She is a good girl."
"I am sure she is. She looks so cute. Adorable!....describe a typical day, for me."
"Well, let me see. I get up at 7.00 am and go to work at 8.00. Kim, her Nanny arrives at about 7.45 am and I give her instructions and let her look after Chloe. I wash Chloe before Kim arrives and give Chloe her breakfast. I then settle her in her playpen whilst I get ready for work."
"Do you leave her alone downstairs and go upstairs to get dressed?"
"No, I let her play in the playpen in her nursery with all the doors open so I can hear her and easily see her as I get dressed and put on my make up."
"Ok, sounds sensible. What does she do all day with Kim?"
"They sometimes go to the park. Sometimes to the Mall where Kim meets up with her friends for a gossip. They all love Chloe to bits and spoil her rotten. If Kim has an assignment to finish for College she lets Chloe play in her playpen whilst she works. I think it is good for Chloe to have a role model of a woman who works for what she wants."
"That's fine. Let me examine the little cutey. Aww, she is looking so pretty today!"
I was given a full examination, and was announced as being fit and well.
At home mommy let me lie on her lap and snuggle wuggle up to her breasts. She was abit slow in getting her blouse undone and I became fussy. This didn't please mommy as I should be patient at all times.
"Baby girl, don't fuss so! You will soon get your treat. There, there. Good girl, ok?
I love mommy's breasts. I love the access I have and enjoy the feel and smell of Rachel, my mommy.
"As you have been such a good girl I have a treat for you, baby."
She got me to kneel in front of her and hold out my hands. She then produced a pair of large rubber mittens which stopped any movement of fingers or wrists. I didn't understand, they weren't particularly pretty, in fact they were big and black and heavy and ugly.
"Aww sweetpea. Don't worry you won't be wearing the mittens for long, just 15 minutes in fact."
Mommy then produced the key to my chastity device and unlocked my CB5000.
"There you are, baby. I am going to have a coffee whilst you go into the playpen for 15 minutes whilst you play with your boy clit, ok? Isn't mommy good to you?"
I was in shock! I realised, however, that this was a big treat and I was very fortunate. Here I was in my playpen with a boy toy which I couldn't touch or hold.
It felt strangely good as I looked over at mommy's pretty legs, bare and tanned. I could see her panties when she moved and I was very very happy.
After what seemed ages, but was only 15 minutes mommy came over to the playpen and knelt down.
"Is baby happy?"
Mommy then locked my CB5000 back up before taking the heavy mittens off me.
"Good girl. I know I said I would let you have time without your CB, baby, every month. However, you are such agood girl I don't think you need it every month so we will see when I think you deserve it next."
I started to cry at this suggestion.
"Aww baby don't cry. I promise that I will keep an eye on the situation, and if you are a good girl and you really deserve 15 minutes out of your CB device I will think about the possibility of considering the matter again, promise."
This soothed me. Mommy always knows the right thing to say to make me feel better. I must admit I don't think about my boy clit much these days and even if I did it wasn't very nice to be free in that way with horrible mittens on. I smiled at mommy, whatever she decides was fine by me. I didn't tell her but, to be honest, I don't need to be free anymore.
As mommy made her supper, I picked up a princess story book and tried to read. Mommy noticed and told me to read aloud, if I can.
Mommy is alone tonight as Kim is preparing for some exams and Alex is away on business.
"Once upon a time. In a land far away. Lived a girl with long golden hair. Her mommy was the Queen and her daddy was a soldier. He was away....."
"Good girl, carry on honey."
I continued in the same slow way. I could smell the steak mommy was cooking and began to feel hungry.
After a while I felt my diaper fill with pee and I started to cry, just as mommy was going ot settle down and eat her supper.
"Baby, have you peed? Don't worry, that is what babies do. I'll change you after I have fed you some baby greens with porridge and tea gravy. yummy.........carry on reading, honey."
"He was away fighting a foe far away. he princess was very pretty but she had one problem. She had a red spot on her pretty nose......"
I finished the story and started to look at my big red caterpillar toy.
Mommy finished her supper and came over to me. She picked me up and put me in my highchair.
I was fed a yummy supper and was allowed to have some ice cream too! I am so happy, I love my mommy/
Later mommy took e upstairs to the nursery. She undressed me and took off my pantyhose and nickers and vest. She then wiped me clean and put me in one of my night time diapers. She took off her blouse and put it on a side chair. She was getting hot, and her bra hels her boobs so prettily. I couldn't help staring, she looks so beautiful and doesn't seem to worry about me seeing her anymore.
When I was a "Man" I was never allowed to see her without clothes unless it was by accident when she was changing or coming out of the shower. I wasn't allowed to see her boobs except in bed when we made love together. I thought it was her being sexy and mysterious, I didn't realise she was planning to downgrade my status to cuckold sissy boy and then eventually to baby girl.
Now she didn't notice that I could see her lovely body, she thought of me as a baby and so didn't worry about grown up behaviour in front of me.
"Tomorrow I am going ot take you to the zoo to see all the animals you have seen in your story books. Won't that be fun, baby?"
We had a blissful day at the zoo, I love my mommy so very very much.
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Ewe - the diapered padded plot thickens as more ideas are stirred into the pot calling the kettle black !
I just love it when a plan comes together - result another fine mess - Carry on - It wasn't ME !
Is this going to make this story a STICKY or STINKY ?
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It has been raining every day for over a week. I have not been outside at all. Mommy is very busy with her work and I have spent most of my time with Kim. I love Kim. She is a sweet nanny and is very kind to me. I am lying on my back on the changing table in the nursery.
"Aww baby, you are so cute in your lemony dress. Now hold your legs up, so that I can take your stinky diaper away. Good girl! What would you like to do today, honey pie?"
"Go out to the park. Me play on swings, pwease."
"Now steady on. Lift your botty. Good girl. Fresh diaper for a clean bott bott. The park? We will see. I need to speak to your mommy today. See if it is ok for us to go to the park. Sometimes she likes us close by when she is working from home. Ok?"
Kim spoke to mommy. I don't understand when grown ups talk to each other. Especially when they laugh at me as they chat. Mommy is looking very pretty today in her skinny jeans and blouse. Kim is asking if it is ok to take me to the park today. Mommy looks worried and asks Kim if she could just take me to Amber's house just for a break. She didn't think I could cope with a public swing, other mommies might not like it.
Why wouldn't they like it, I just don't get it. Mommy tells me to stop whining about the park.
"Chloe, be a good girl. I said no park, ok? You like Amber, you will have fun."
So it was that I found myself on Amber's kitchen floor in her flat playing with my favourite Barbie doll whilst Kim chatted with her about Ukraine. Apparently a naughty man has sent his big boy soldiers into a country that is next door. Apparently all the grown ups are really worried. All I am worried about is remembering my numbers times table. I have got up to the "nine times" now. I kiss Barbie and let her walk to the table leg. e Kim and Amber are talking above me.
I look up and see Amber's open legs and her red nickers. She is tanned and I can see little hairs coming out of the sides of her nix. I stare and a feeling of longing for her pussy builds up inside me. I don't know where those feelings come from. After all I am a baby girl, but these are "man" feelings.
"Aww look at Chloe! She is playing with her Barbie. Good girl, pretty one."
"I think she is staring up your skirt, actually. I wonder what she thinks when she sees things up there she shouldn't."
"I know. I guess if she were still a "man" she might quite like it. But, as it is, she just thinks of her mommy."
"So funny. She can look all she likes. It's only nickers and legs after all."
I continue to stare up Amber's black skirt to her pussy. Mmmmmmmmmmmmm.
"Chloe come over to me and I'll cuddle you, good girl"
I start to waddle over to Kim. She hold me in her arms whilst they talk about refugees and the bombing of cities in Ukraine. I snuggle up to Kim's boobs and smell her sweet perfume. I know I am being dsitract from Amber's sweet pussy, but I don't care. I am happy snuggling up to Kim.
"And apparantly it has been a long held belief of the naughty boy that Ukraine is really a part of Russia. Can you believe it? I feel so sorry for the poor people fleeing for their lives. Do you ever spank Chloe, or is that for her mommy?"
"No. Mrs Sullivan wants me to report to her any silliness and she deals with it. Isn't that right baby?"
"Yeth Kim. Me a good girl tho. Me clever. Can do 8 times table now."
"I thought you could do 9 times? What happened, child?"
"Oh yes! I forgot!"
They both laughed at this. I got down and started to look at a book of "Big Girl Stories" that Amber had got for me. It had several short cartoon stories with short words that I can understand. All the stories are about girls who are having adventures and being kind to animals.
I look up and see Amber's pretty legs and long to touch them.
"Aww she is so cute when she is reading. I'm not sure how much she understands but it is good for her to read about strong confident girls doing things for themselves. I wonder if they will bring in a no fly zone to stop the Russians?"
"That could lead to war if a NATO plane shot down a Russian one. Could be really bad, look at Chloe. She loves your legs. So sweet."
"Do you think she ever has "boy" thoughts? I don't think I would like that. It would be a bit pervy, you know? I guess you are right about Ukraine. There are always silly men with their awful wars. Just awful. They need spanking and to be sent to bed early!"
That evening I am in my highchair when mommy's boyfriend, Alex, comes in. He is often here now and seems to really like my mommy. He kisses mommy and blows a kiss to me. I giggle as I eat my jam and rice pudding.
"Chloe's such a good girl, Rachel. Can I talk to you privately, please?"
"Chloe can't understand, babe. Just talk. What is going on?"
"Ok. I'm going to New York for work and I wondered if you could come too, keep me company."
"Sorry. I am so busy at work and Chloe needs me."
"I am sure one of the guys at work could cover for you. Surely?"
"Don't be a silly man! I am a senior lawyer, no one "Covers" for me. Go if you must. Call me when you get back. Or don't. I really don't care."
"Don't be that way, honey. Ok. Perhaps we should split. I thought you would want to spend some romantic time with me. I know you girls think you have an important job, but we know you just tick boxes in the gender surveys. I am sure your work can wait a while."
A big, ugly, sweary argumant followed and nasty things were said. Things that cannot be unsaid.
That was the last we saw of Alex. Mommy didn't seem to care and she spent more time with me. I got so many cuddles, it was amazing.
"And he was so insulting. Said my job didn't even matter you know, Jayne?
"I know. I always thought you were too good for that arsehole. Aww look at Chloe, she is doing her ballet steps. So sweet! Aww she is trying to go "en pointe". Aww, I could eat her all up."
"She is doing really well at AB ballet lessons. So cute in her ballet skirt."
"Oh, I forgot to tell you she is learning her "times table", now. She is confident up to 8 and is learning her 9 times. Would you like to hear her?"
Mommy told me to come over to her and she let me kneel at her feet.
"Now, baby, say the "6 times" for Jayne. Good girl."
"6 times 1 is 6, 6 times 2 is 12, 6 times 3 is erm. is 18, 6 times 4 is 23...I mean 24, 6 times 5 is...is...is. mommy I don't know, sorry."
"Aww baby. You were doing so well too. It's 30 silly. Now carry on from there for mommy."
"6 times 6 is 36, 6 times 7 is 42, 6 times 8....erm....erm. uhh.....is 48, mommy I got it."
"Such a clever girl. Go on."
"6 times 9 is 44 and what comes next mommy?"
"Do you remember, darling girl? It is 10, remember?"
"Yes mommy, 6 times 10 is 60. Me finished, mommy."
Mommy cuddled me to her boobs and kissed the top of my head. I was so proud!
"Good girl. Now read your book whilst I chat to Jayne, ok?"
I love these times with mommy. Jayne is an old friend from her schooldays and I knew her when I was a
"man". She has watched my transition form beta male with a good body but a crap job to blossoming baby girl. She has often babysat me and changed my diaper. She has even supervised my coc-k cage being taken off when mommy was too busy but thought it was time I was let out of my CNB6000 for an hour. She even helped me to do c-ummies for her. That was so nice, I was a good girl and did "big boy" c-ummies in my hand.
"Baby, read aloud for us, please. She is so good at reading now. What is the story, sweetie?"
"The story is called "Puddles" mommy."
"Ok, read then."
"Once upon a time there was a lickle girl called Vicky who loved the rain...."
I read the full story and mommy was so proud of me.
Later that evening there is a knock on the door. I was on the floor in the TV room playing with my "Miss Sparkles" doll. I didn't know who was at the door, but mommy seemed to know and looked quite pleased. A moment later she came back in the room with a man! He is called Aayiha and is very dark and very handsome. He seemed to know all about me and said how pretty I was.
Mommy has been dating Aayiha for a while now and I love him a lot.
Bliss.
Bliss.
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"6 times 9 is 44 and what comes next mommy?"
Tut Tut!! Needs to be punished.
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I noticed Aayiha was very much in awe of mommy, Rachel. She told him to do things rather than ask politely. I found this really interesting, as she became more and more demanding.
"Honey, have you washed the windows?"
"No, Rachel! I didn't know you wanted me to."
"I told you yesterday I wanted you to clean the house. Did you think that was just vacuuming?"
"Well yes, babe. Shall I clean them now?"
"No, you haven't got time you need to take Chloe for a stroll in the park. Kim has an exam today, so she has a couple of days off."
"But I have to go to work."
"No Aayiha, you need to tell your boss you are taking 3 days off from today. Then you need to take Chloe out, ok?"
So it was that I was in my pram in the park with Aayiha. I was so pleased as I was in my newest dress. All pink with little white bows all over. I was a good girl for him as I didn't want him to take me home too soon. I was enjoying the sunshine.
Mommy has been very busy lately. She has been studying law books and talking to lawyer friends about the complexities of contract law. I feel rather neglected. It's not that she doesn't kiss me and cuddle me and tell me how pretty I am. It's more that we don't spend time together in the evening after supper.
Aayiha brings me back from the park and puts me in the playpen. I love the playpen. That is where my dolls and teddy bears live. I also read a bit from my storybook, but the long words defeat me and I give up after a while. He vacuums downstairs and washes the windows. He is very careful to do a good job.
This makes me smile as I know mommy wont notice, or even thank him. I decide to see if he will be as obedient to me. After all I am female and he is supposed to worship all females.
I throw my softest teddy out of the playpen and then scream in distress. Aayiha comes into the kitchen looking worried.
"Whatever is the matter, Chloe? Did you hurt yourself?"
"No silly. Me wants teddy back! Teddy back! Teddy back mmmmmmmnnnnngggggggggghhhhhhh."
"Aww baby, here you are."
As he gives me my teddy and walks away I start crying uncontrollably.
"What's the matter, sweetie. You want changing?"
He climbs into the playpen and feels my diaper. He gets down and sniffs to see if I have done a big pooh.
"You seem ok, babe. Do you want a bottle, I can get some of mommy's milk from the fridge?"
I tested him for most of the day until mommy came home around 4 pm.
Aayiha was so excited to see her and held her round the waist and leant in to kiss her. I knew this was a bad idea, mommy hates being treated like a sex object by any man. She wants respect and to be treated like a lady. That is why I was not surprised when she pushed him away and slapped him hard.
"You fuc-king oaf! Get off me."
I was startled at her swearing, this means that mommy is really annoyed. I started to cry!
"Look what you have done, Chloe is upset now. Take my coat Aayiha and then make me some coffee."
Mommy came over to me and cuddled me to her breasts.
"There, there baby. It's ok I was just angry at naughty Aayiha, ok? It's all ok now, sweetie."
Mommy smiles at me and I feel better at once.
"Mommy he sniffed my bottie! Mommy he was rude!"
"What is she talking about Aayiha?"
"Well she was crying so I checked her diaper, that is all."
"By sniffing? Are you sure you didn't want to be inappropriate with her?"
"No! No! I am not a pervert. She was being a bratty baby so I checked she didn't need changing. Honestly!"
"Ok. But don't call her bratty, that is not nice. Where's my coffee?"
Mommy drank her coffee and chatted to Aayiha about her day. She was so funny and enjoyed his company.
After supper I was put to bed in the nursery.
"You are so cute, baby, I am pleased you are learning your place and telling Aayiha what to do and what you want. Good girl."
I like it best when I have mommy's full attention. I can forget about my inadequacies as a man and enjoy being a baby girl. When all this started mommy put me on oestregen pills and hormone replacement, so I am a fully trans baby girl. There no boy bits left in me, but I do still have a small, pink coc-k. I hope this will be remedied this year. Mommy has promised, but she is so busy she may forget. I am not allowed to ask her about it, so I just hope it will happen.
I really hate my boy bits. It makes me sad, and if I think too much about it I get angry.
Mommy is so pretty and I love being with her in the big bedroom as she puts on make up in the morning, or when she goes out on a date. Speaking of dates I haven't seen Aayiha for over a month.
I hope mommy has finished with him, but she hasn't said anything so I don't know.
Mommy is in her bra and panties as she sits me on the big, grown up bed. She tells me to be good, and stay there whilst she chooses a dress to wear. She tries on several black dresses and then a very short, sexy red one. She can't decide and asks me which I prefer.
"The second black one with the diamente detail, mommy."
"Your words are getting quite good, baby. Ok I'll wear that one on my date."
Date? Did mommy just say date? Who is it, what is his name? Will I meet him tonight?
Kim came over to babysit me and I heard downstairs the greetings and general chatter as mommy met her date for the night. His name is Allan and he is a lawyer. I know him, I used to work with him at the law firm we all worked for. I like him! He is very good looking and kind. I am so happy!
And so the adventures of me, Chloe, come to an end.
Hope you enjoyed them.
Thank you for sharing them with me.
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I am in my cubicle at the law firm where I work. I am 35 years old and have been a Junior Clerk here since I left school. I wear a business suit, a white shirt and a red tie, with black loafers on my feet.
There are four Junior Clerks in the cubicle. All of us are men in our 30's and our Supervisor is a 24 year old woman called Amanda. I am busily entering some figures into the computer. No talking is allowed and coffee breaks and lunch breaks are closely monitored.
Amanda looks beautiful today. Her long blonde hair sweeps down her back, her make up is perfect.
"Hey Chloe, take coffee orders for our meeting, honey."
"Yes, Miss. Is it in the Board Room?"
"Yes babe. Good boy!"
I quickly go to the kitchenette and make tea and coffee, with chocolate biscuits after taking all the women's drink orders. There are about 30 male workers on my level, each in a team of 5, with 6 female supervisors and above them 2 female managers. I am on the highest level possible for a man.
Above us all are the lawyers, such as my mommy, Rachel. They are all on the higher floors and we never see them unless we have a message to take to them or some other errand. There are 40 floors in this skyscraper and the lawyers all are on the 20th floor and above.
The first 20 floors house the teams of clerks, the canteen, the large and small meeting room.
After the meeting I take away the dirty cups and dishes and tidy the Board Room.
As I am working a Supervisor from the Tax Team comes in and asks me if I have used my diaper this morning. This is not an unusual question, but I am a bit surprised as only Amanda and my mommy, Rachel, asks me questions like that. I guess she is just curious, who knows?
I wouldn't dare ask her why she is asking. That would be very naughty and rude of me.
"No, Miss Veronica. I have been a good boy. I am all dry. Thank you for asking."
"I only ask because you seemed to be particularly large in the bottom area this morning. Carry on. Oh. is Rachel at work upstairs today?"
My wife and mommy, Rachel, is a Senior Partner in this law firm and works on the 30th floor in a corner office overlooking the mighty river below. I am often asked about her, but she doesn't often confide in me, or even tell me anything much about her work.
"Yes Miss. Mommy, I mean Miss Rachel, brought me into work this morning in the Lexus. She will be here all week, I think."
Rachel often travels to other branches of the firm, both in the UK and the USA and Switzerland.
"Ok, carry on Chloe."
I am the only Adult Baby in my section. The other 3 guys are all men with male names. There are 1 or 2 other AB's on this floor and several throughout the company. We have to ask permission if we need our diapers changed and then go to the company creche on the 2nd floor where there are several Nursery Nurses who will do the job.
I love going to the creche as I get cuddles and lots of fuss. If it is lunch time I sometimes eat my packed lunch there and get to play on the swing and climb on the big frame.
Sometimes I ask if I can eat in the company canteen where there is a section where we AB's can eat our lunch in pink high chairs near the regular tables. I can gossip with the guys and share stories of what is happening in our lives and in the company.
Rachel never joins me, or comes to see me during the working day. She is far too busy and important. Sometimes when I am on an errand for Amanda I may see her in a corridor or even an escalator and she will say hello and ask if I am being a good boy today. If she is with a group of Lawyers she may just smile and nod.
I must admit I get a great thrill from these encounters.
It is nearly 11.00 am and I have finished entering the figures. I have filled my diaper and need changing. The guys in the section all look at me and hold their noses. They are not allowed to speak, but they let me know I stink of pooh. I get up and go to Amanda's office. She motions for me to enter.
"Oh Chloe, you need changing. Stinky boy. I see from my screen you have finished entering the monthly figures, good boy. When you get back from the Creche I want you to get the hot drinks trolley and go round to all the women and serve them, ok? Remember only women can drink at their desks. Good boy!"
I quickly go to the Creche and Barbara sees me and tells me to take my jacket and trousers off and get on the changing table. I get myself in position and Barbara gets another Nursery Nurse, Denise, to change me. She tells me I am a good boy and expertly disposes of the stinky mess and puts a new, fresh diaper on me. She cuddles me and lets me drink some milk from a sippy cup.
"Thank you, Miss Denise."
"Good boy, Chloe."
I spend the next period in serving coffee and tea and snacks to the women in the department. I enjoy this job as I get a lot of nice fuss and even some cuddles as I go round.
"What a good boy you are, Chloe, and all dressed up in a suit too."
"Have you got any lemon drizzle cake today, Chloe?"
"I think Rachel should dress you in a nice dress, that would be fun."
"Your diaper is extra big today, Chloe."
"Did you just stare at my legs? Bad Chloe. I guess you can't help being a weak man, huh?"
When I had finished serving I went round with a black bin bag to collect used paper cups and any other debris.
Amanda told me to finish some filing in the central filing area and then start to enter some client invoices onto the computer. I hate filing, it is so boring. You have to concentrate though as a misfiled doc-ument could be serious if it is needed in legal negotiation or even in a court case. It takes me to 4.00 pm to finish the filing and then I go back to the cubicle to start the entering.
At 5.00 pm a bell rings and we all log off and get ready to go home. I usually get the bus as Rachel works late and wants me to prepare supper when I get home, and quickly tidy and lightly dust the downstairs of the house. I quite like the bus as there are lots of chatting people and, if anyone realizes I am an AB, I get nice comments and lots of lovely fuss.
You can tell I like a fuss!
When I get home I change into a girly dress and hang my boy clothes up in the closet.
I love my mommy and look forward to her coming home.
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Wonderful to see that Chloe's adventures have not yet come to an end! Thank you.
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When I got home I quickly changed from my boy clothes into my favorite gingham dress and white pantyhose. I tidied the TV room and the kitchen and went to my playpen to wait for my mommy, Rachel.
"Aww are you waiting for mommy? Good girl. I heard you were busy today at work. Serving the ladies drinks and being a useful boy. Well done you."
"Wes mommy. Me good boy today. Amanda said I was a good boy."
"Ok. Let me get changed and then I will make some yummy supper."
With that Rachel went upstairs to change from her formal skirt suit into a more comfy skinny jeans and blouse. She looks beautiful and I am stirring uncomfortably in my chastity cage CB5000. Mommy doesn't worry about that, she knows I still have a boy brain with it's silliness.
Rachel makes herself busy whilst I look at my picture book called "Rows and Rows of Roses." It is so funny, with it's skipping girls and boring boys. The main character, Rosanna is talking to her school friends about a holiday her family are taking in Brazil, and all the flowers they will see there.
Mommy comes over and takes my hand and leads me to the highchair. Supper for me is Lemon Basil Chicken and Rice (½ cup brown rice seasoned with basil and lemon juice and 1 ounce chicken and ½ cup cooked carrots and ½ cup milk. It is yummy and mommy helps me with a pink spoon.
"What a good boy! I am having a chicken salad today. We are both eating chicken baby. Amanda told me today that you are really good at entering data onto the computer, babe. I am so proud of you."
"When did you see Amanda, mommy? She doesn't usually speak to the top floor lawyers."
"Well that is a good question. Actually we were both checking our lippy in the ladies loo near the reception. Anyhow, I know Amanda, she is a sweetie."
The next day I was very busy at work and hardly had anytime to talk to my co-workers. I say talk, I mean pass notes and do sign language as we are not allowed to chat in the cubicle. This is a strict rule and Amanda checks on us when she has time.
"You boys can go for coffee now. Chloe, have you finished those figures, honey?"
"Yes Miss. I just finished. What do you want me to do next?"
"Don't worry I have plenty for you, hon."
We all went to the canteen and whilst my co-workers sat in the main part for coffee and cake, I went to the nursery part and was given milk in a sippy cup by Alanna, one of the nursery nurses. She can never resist giving me a cuddle too. Bliss!
I have wanted to ask mommy for some time if I can wear a skirt suit to work like she does. This is allowed if the terms of employment specify a cross-dress clause. I didn't know if mine did, all I knew was that I was an adult baby and I could wear diapers. I love mommy in her skirt suit and wanted to be just like her. I worried about asking her as she can be strict on these matters and may have slapped me for being naughty.
The naughtiness wouldn't be in the skirt suit but in the wearing of a woman's suit with my diaper. It doesn't matter so much with a man's suit, because men are all big babies anyway. I decided I would be brave and just ask her. It would be better if I was honest.
"Mommy, can I ask a question? Don't be mad, please. You can say no."
"Well that's an interesting way of beginning a question. little one. What is it?"
"Mommy you know I wear boy's suit to work?"
"Yes, what about it?"
"As I am a girly baby and I work in a boy's cubicle I wondered if |I could wear a skirt suit to work, please mommy please?"
"You are a boy in a woman's world and you wear the appropriate suit. Do you think of yourself as a female now, honey?"
"No mommy. Sorry, I shouldn't have asked. I just wanted to dress like you."
"Let me think about it, ok? Now finish your chores and then go to bed. I'll come up and read you a story later. Good boy."
I quickly tidied away the dinner things and wiped the kitchen surfaces. I then went upstairs to change into my pink bunny pj's. Mommy came to check my diaper and changed me into a fresh one. I love the smell of a clean diaper, so lovely.
I was all alone in the cot, with it's high bars preventing me from getting out. I was worried in case I had annoyed mommy with my question. I knew that I wouldn't be allowed to wear a skirt suit to work as mommy would have said "yes" right away if it was allowed.
"Aww baby, you look so cute in your pj's! What story would you like me to read to you, Chloe?"
"Rapunzel, please mommy."
A week went by without mommy mentioning the skirt suit. I was so busy at work, and mommy was so pre-occupied that I almost forgot about it.
"Darling, I want to talk to you. Come and sit by my side and I will cuddle you as I explain something. ok?"
I cuddle up to mommy and put my hand on her left breast and sniffed her armpit...mmmmmmmmm!
"Good boy. You have always liked by boobies, haven't you?"
Mmmmmmm!!
"Now let me explain about you wearing a skirt suit like mommy wears, ok? I think it is very sweet of you and so I asked around to see what people at work think. I asked Amanda and one or two other people."
"Oh mommy. Does that mean it is ok?"
"Hold on babe. I have decided that I will look to see if there are any suitable skirt suits for you and then you can wear it occasionally to work."
So it was that once or twice a week I wore a baby pink skirt suit with pink pantyhose and heels to work.
I loved it and mommy was so proud of her baby boy in a baby lawyers uniform. Everyone was very complimentary and said how pretty I was and what a good boy I was.
Bliss.
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It is a bright sunny day in June and I am in my pram in the park.
I can see all the mommies with their children strolling and chatting happily. I am wearing a lovely white dress with small red roses all over. My diaper is clean and I am happy. The pram is deceptively small with a hidden part in which a big boy like me can fit.
Other mommies ask my mommy what my name is and if I am potty trained.
"His name is Chloe and he is in diapers. I did try to potty train him but he couldn't cope."
"Is he an AB baby girl?"
"Yes, he is. He is so sweet. He works in the week at the firm where I work. He is a little data baby."
"Aww that is so sweet. He looks familiar, where does he work? My name is Angela, by the way."
"At Brown, Dobbs and Dobbs in the City."
"No way! My husband works there. They are quite strict with boys there, aren't they?"
"What department is your husband in? Is he an AB too?"
"No way. He is under female leadership but I couldn't cope with diapers and chastity devices."
"Ok. So does he know my Chloe?"
"Hold in I'll call him over, he has to walk 3 feet behind me when we are out. His name is Lee."
The lady turned and shouted for Lee to come to her. He hurried over and I knew he worked in the Tax Department, which is on the floor below mine.
"Lee, this is Rachel and her baby is Chloe. Do you know him from work, he is in Data Entry."
Lee looked at me in my pretty dress and instantly knew me.
"Yes, he works in Amanda's team. He's a good boy. Hi Chloe, you good?"
"Say hi to the nice man, Chloe." My mommy was smiling and I felt safe and secure.
"Hi Lee, yes I am good. Are you allowed out with your wife?"
Lee looked a bit annoyed. Although he is not AB he is still under the strict control of all women. At work he works in a team lead by Sally. She is very strict and I have seen her shout at Lee when he got something wrong.
Lee's wife answered for him, "Don't be silly Chloe. He is under my control, but he can be with me if I allow it. It is such a lovely day I thought I would take him for a walk in the park."
My mommy winked at me in my pram as we strolled on.
"So nice to see you and Lee. Maybe you would like to meet for coffee sometime. Here is my cell number, Angela."
I love the park. I love seeing the women in their pretty summer dresses and their shiny hair and strappy heels. I get to be cooed over and even, sometimes, get kisses on my head.
Later mommy and I are sitting at a table outside a café in the park. She has a coffee and a chocolate muffin whilst I have a sippy cup of juice and a small piece of Victoria Sponge. Mommy helps me eat it and tells me how good I am. It is so nice to be with mommy and not at work.
After a while mommy puts me back in the pram and we go to the car park. I get into the especially converted car seat in the back and mommy loads the foldable pram in the back. I love seeing her as she works, a bit sweaty and very sexy. Her long tanned legs are on show and I can see her arm muscles flex as she lifts the pram. She smiles at me as she realize I can see the tops of her boobs swelling as she exerts herself.
"Good boy. You sit so daintily, baby."
Mommy gets into the drivers seat and the Lexus glides out of the car park.
"Oooh, is that a stinky diaper I can smell, Chloe?"
"Yes mommy, sorry!"
"No need to be sorry sweetie. We'll be home soon and I can change you ok?"
When we got home I was told to go up to the nursery where mommy would change my stinky diaper.
The nursery is quite a large room with a big picture window overlooking the garden. On one wall is a place where my clothes are kept. It has a bookcase with my story books and some soft toys. There is my cot, with it's bars and lockable top, and in the centre of the room my changing table with places for fresh diapers to be stored.
Mommy took my dress off and hung it up. She then kissed my head and told me to be a good boy as I lay on the changing table. There are some dangers as I could roll over and fall on the floor. Mommy takes my panties down and takes off my diaper. She puts it in the special dirty diaper bin and comes back to wipe my bottom clean. She puts the stinky wipe in the same bin. Mommy then gets a fresh clean diaper and puts it on me, all the while telling me what a pretty baby I am and how proud she is of me.
After my change and a busy morning mommy puts me in the cot to have a nap. She makes sure the monitor is switched as she draws the curtains and says "sleep well babe, mommy is just downstairs, ok?"
Rachel goes downstairs and switches on the monitor in the kitchen. She is going to make a nice cake, she got the recipe from her favourite recipe book, "United Cakes of America."
Mommy heats the oven and uses a hand-held mixer, to cream together the butter and sugar until light and fluffy. She beats in the eggs one at a time, then mix in the flour, cocoa and baking powder. After baking the cake looks wonderful. It is a princess sponge cake with pink icing. Chloe will love it!
Rachel looks at her phone as she listens to Chloe snoring over the monitor. She cleans the kitchen and makes herself a coffee.
I am dreaming of butterflies and silly boys and trying to remember being a man with a wife. It is not possible, I giggle to myself in my sleep. I am remembering my mommy and her lovely boobs.
Later I am downstairs in my high chair eating rice and peas. Mommy is feeding me as she chats to her new friend, Angela. Lee is kneeling by Angela's feet and has been allowed to stare at them, but not to touch. The two women ignore him and Angela asks if I am a good boy.
"Yes, he is a good boy. Does a he is told, goes to bed nicely, is polite and well mannered."
"He is a fuc-king boy! He must be naughty sometimes. Be honest, Rachel."
"I would appreciate no potty mouth in front of the baby, Angela. Well, most of his naughtiness has been whipped out of him. I admit he sometimes is lazy and gives me back chat, but not often."
"Sorry I don't realize I am swearing sometimes. This coffee is great is it Kenyan?"
"No, it's actually from India. I import it on-line. Now, baby eat it all up. There is only a few rice grains for you. Are you all full?"
"He is so cute. How does he give you back chat?"
"oh, he asks "why", you know? Go get my cardigan, babe, "why mommy". So annoying.
Angela and mommy meet quite often and have become good friends. I like her, but |I don't like Lee. I sometimes see him in the corridor at work and he teases me about my diaper. Horrible man!
I love my mommy, I love my life, but most of all I love being a girly baby.
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My name is Rachel and I am a Lawyer in a City Law Firm. I am married to a sissy boy called Chloe, who works at my firm as a Data Entry Clerk. I love Chloe very much and he is a good boy. As I talk to you about my life, Chloe is in his playpen in the corner of my designer kitchen.
You are a beautiful Asian woman from a famous lifestyle magazine. Your name is Ping.
"So Rachel, thank you for agreeing to talk to me about your life as a Partner in a Law firm and as a mother to Chloe. He really is a most pretty boy."
Ping was dressed in a smart skirt and crisp white blouse. Her short hair was well groomed. She crossed her legs as she took a notebook from her bag. I noticed Chloe was watching her and staring at her pretty legs. I smiled to myself. No matter how much of a baby Chloe was he still likes to look at girl's legs, like a proper guy.
"Mama..mama..dinkie pwease!!"
"Sorry Ping, it's Chloe's milk time."
We continued to talk as Chloe latched on to my left breast. mmmmmmm he loves his milky time. He was lost in his blissful drink. He loves my milk. He loves me.
"So how does Chloe combine being a full time AB with being a Data Entry Clerk?"
"Well at home he has some chores - dusting, vacuuming, making beds and so on - he has a baby style routine and has his food in a high chair. He plays, as you can see, with his dollies and puzzles and goes to bed at 8.00 pm. In the mornings after he is changed he puts on a trouser suit and goes on the bus to work."
"Is there any conflict, I mean what if he needs changing at work?"
"No, not at all, Ping. My firm is very inclusive and there are several AB's working there. There are baby facilities and a creche. He is well looked after."
"Thank you. You say your firm is inclusive, but there are no male or AB Lawyers?"
"Excuse me. I need to put Chloe down in his playpen. Would you like a coffee, Ping dear?"
"That's ok. He is such a good boy. So cute and girly. Yes, a coffee would be nice."
"Where were we? Oh yes! The firm is run on Gynarchy lines. Males are not allowed to have any supervisory roles in which they are in charge of a woman. It would not be possible to hire a man as a lawyer. As that would mean he would be working alongside women in a senior position. That would be intolerable. Chloe is a Senior Data Entry Clerk, under the supervision of Amanda, a young woman who has several men in her team. Senior means he is over 30 years old."
There are several AB's at the firm. Most women quite like weak beta males around who obey them and do all the laborious work. Work that needs to be done accurately and quickly.
"So how does "inclusive" work in your law firm?"
Chloe is singing to a nursery song on his sound toy. He giggles happily.
"Well it means that any woman can reach any position with hard work and studies. Any man can serve any woman, no matter how high her position. Any woman can join our Legal Trainee Programme. Any man can aspire to be a personal foot slave, or executive toilet slave, or even as a woman's foot stool. All these positions are open. Chloe has never indicated that he would like any other job. He loves being in Amanda's team. He is valued as a team player."
"But men can't progress higher than a lowly, junior position?"
"Correct!"
"Thanks for being so generous in your answers, Rachel."
Chloe is red and looks like he has filled his diaper. I go over and kneel by his side.
"Now Chloe, have you done a stinky for mommy? Never mind, I will change you in a while, ok babe?"
"It is important not to change them immediately, or they think you are there to do their bidding, he's ok for a bit. Anything else you want to ask me, Ping? I love your bracelet, by the way."
"Thanks, my sister bought it for my birthday! May I ask about some of the jobs men can have, like Foot Stool, Toilet Slave and foot slave."
"Why certainly. A foot slave worships and kisses a woman's feet. He is usually stationed in the break room or canteen and waits for a woman to order him to serve her. When not needed he is on cleaning duties or emptying bin duties. A foot stall is positioned under the desk of a woman and his face is used as a resting place for her feet. He doesn't have any other duties. He is usually owned by the woman and lives in the hole under her desk. He is fed by the kitchen staff and his toilet needs are dealt with in the hole or compartment under the desk. He is let out for exercise once a night after everyone has gone home and this is supervised by a junior male who gets all the foot stools together in one place and lets them run, jump and play ball for a while. ok?"
"Wow, that is so interesting. I had no idea. Our readers will love it. What about Executive Toilet Slave."
"This is where it gets a bit nasty. OK? ETS's live and work in the women's toilets. They lick bottoms, sometimes eat their shit and are there to service and help the women. They are a novelty. Most of us are too busy to let some boy lick us, or eat our shit. Sorry it is so nasty, Ping."
"So, do any women use them?"
"Sometimes. As a rule most of us are usually in a hurry in the loo! It takes ages to get a boy to serve you. I can't be bothered. Some of the older women use them, it is fun for them. The boys get to put their noses up a mature bottom and lick and clean and swallow."
"How does it feel to have someone lick your bottom, like that?"
"It is very calming. You have to direct them correctly though. As I say, I don't often use them, but it is nice if you have a date after work to be cleaned in this way."
"Thank you so much, Rachel. Is there anything you want to add? I have enough for my article. Oh look, Chloe is building a tower with his letter blocks. So cute!"
"I would just want to let your readers know how happy Chloe is. You can see how he loves his life."
After Ping went I changed Chloe's diaper.
It was a Monday and we both had a day off. After Chloe had a fresh diaper on I let him come into my bedroom so that I could keep an eye on him whilst I took a shower. The warm water cascaded down my make and made me feel clean and alive. I came out of the shower and didn't bother covering myself as I dried with a big towel in front of darling Chloe.
His eyes were like saucers, but who worries about being nude in front of a baby?
"Aww poor boy, do you like mommy's curves?"
I guess he does!
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This is how the world should be! It would be lovely to see the Lesbian sub text running through the story made more explicit. Maybe Chloe should wear a plug to stop her making stinky messes!
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Dear Baby Buns, I hadn't thought of a lesbian love affair with Ping. Now you mention it, however, here we go!!
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I was on the bed with mommy. I had my nose near her pussy and was breathing in her wonderful aromas.
"Good baby. Sweet baby Chloe. Mommy loves you so much, just enjoy my smelly juices for a while."
I lay quietly and stared at her beautiful pussy. I knew that if I kept silent I would be allowed to stay there on the bed. Any fuss on my part would mean I would be exiled in the nursery or even my cot in my bedroom. Much better to enjoy the sweet smell. I could hear Ping in the shower and I looked forward to her appearing and maybe seeing her and mommy kissing. That would be so good!
Ping came out of the shower and laughed at the sweet picture she saw of me and mommy. She is very pretty and seems to be close friends with mommy. She often stays over if she has time and mommy is always in a good mood when she does. I adore her pretty Asian eyes and smooth, smooth skin.
"Aww he is so pretty lying there. I hope you aren't going to let him nearer, babe. That would be a very bad idea. Aww look at his diaper, so round and bulky and pink. Sweet, sweet boy."
Mommy looked annoyed at Ping. She doesn't like being told what to do by another woman, however pretty and important she is in her life.
"Ping baby, don't be interfering! Sexy girl."
"Sorry babe, it's just I like to be first touching your pussy. Boys are so yucky, you know?"
"Ok. I won't let him near. Actually he needs to be taken to the kitchen, so that I can feed him."
In the kitchen I was put in the high chair by the kitchen island. Mommy fed me alphabet spaghetti and cheese strings. Whilst mommy and Ping had chicken salad with jersey baby potatoes. I hadn't eaten grown up food for such a long time. The last time was probably at our wedding, and even that was a small portion in a baby bowl.
"I'm going back to my apartment after dinner, babe. I'll see you next week, ok?"
Mommy looked a bit disappointed, I think she wanted to see Ping for the whole day.
"Ok babe, maybe if I get a babysitter we could see the new romcom everyone is talking about "Crazy Rich Asians."
"Ok. call me on my cell tomorrow. This salad is delicious."
They continued to chat whilst mommy distractedly fed me with a pink plastic fork.
"Mmm mommy loves Chloe. Good boy."
They kissed as Ping put her coat on and headed for her new BMW SUV.
"Mmmmmm you taste so good babe!"
At work I am in the canteen eating my noodles and cheese in a highchair. One of my guy colleagues comes over with his steak pie and chips and sits beside me.
"Hey Chloe, how are you sweetie. Mmmm noodles on a pink plate, so cute."
"Thanks George, you are a good friend, so many are weird round me."
"Well us Data Entry guys have to stick together. Anyways you are popular with the guys because you don't overdo the little sissy vibe. Did you finish the Thompson figures?"
"Thanks George. Yes I finished them and sent them to Amanda just before lunch."
"That is good, she has been chasing for them. Is she good to you, babe?"
"Yes, she is very kind. She has been known to cuddle me when I have been crying."
Amanda, my supervisor, is very kind to me. She can get stressed if their is a deadline and my figures are holding things up, but she coaxes me and encourages rather than scolds. If I have been a really good boy she may stand by my chair in my cubicle and cuddle me to her bosom.
My babysitter that evening was Sienna, a neighbour's 16 year old daughter. She is a nerdy girl who loves drawing animals in her sketchbook. I was in my cot when mommy came in with Sienna. She is one of mommy's regular babysitters, so I know her well. She likes to watch TV as she studies and ignores me unless I cry out. The only time that happened she was so cross it scared me.
"Now Chloe, I want you to go to sleep, ok. Sienna will have the monitor on but I don't want you to call out to her. You have been fed and watered and changed. Ok? sleep little boy."
Sienna smiled and they closed my nursery door.
Pin and mommy came in making a lot of noise around midnight. I heard them speak to Sienna and come upstairs to the master bedroom. I went back to dreaming about bunnies, and pink trinkets and sissy things.
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Rachel is in her corner office high in the office building where we both work. I am on a much lower floor as I am a Data Entry Clerk. This morning I am working to complete some figures for a court case in which my mommy is the Lead Lawyer.
Amanda, my pretty supervisor, tells me to take the report to Rachel and to help her to prepare for the case.
"What will I be doing, Amanda?"
"Rachel needs these figures to be inserted into a report she is writing for the Judge in the case. She will supervise you and help if you get stuck, ok?"
This is not an unusual request. I often help the lawyers on the upper floors with unskilled tasks to make their life easier. However, this is only the second time I have been asked to help mommy.
Mommy didn't mention at breakfast that she may need me to help her today, but we don't talk about work at home. It would be strange to talk about the Law firm when mommy is changing my diaper.
I am wearing a pretty pink skirt suit which covers my diaper. White pantyhose and pink heels.
I collect all the papers I will need and head for the elevator. I get in and the women smile at me. They don't speak to me but gossip among themselves. I have to wait until everyone else gets out before I can go into the corridor and go to mommy's office. I pass an enormous window which shows how high up we are as the river winds its way through the city.
Emily, mommy's PA who I know really well, greets me and tells me to wait on the Chesterfield. After a while mommy comes out of her office looking especially gorgeous. She speaks to Emily, who points to me.
"Ah yes, I forgot you were coming to help me, Chloe. Come on in to my office."
I made sure I swayed as I walk in my heels. My diaper is dry thanks goddess.
There are papers everywhere and mommy searches for what she needs. She settles me in front of a screen on a side table and logs in to the report she is writing. She scrolls down to page 342 and gives me a paper file and shows me the figures I need to enter.
"When you have finished this page please call me over and I will show you what to do next. Babe, you are a bit stinky! Did you just pee in your diaper?"
"I think so mommy, sorry."
"Don't be sorry, I know it is a bit overwhelming to be with mommy in this big office. Enter the figures and be as quick as you can, ok?"
"Yes mommy."
I don't always realize I have gone pee pee in my diaper. I concentrate on the screen and have finished. I call mommy over, who sits next to me and looks at the report on the screen.
"That is good, babe. Amanda says you are quick and accurate. Well done you."
Mommy reads the report and is happy it is as she wishes. She scrolls down further to page 501.
"This is the final part of the report. What I need is for you to compile a list of all the pages where there are figures, ok? Just write, for example, "page 3. List of itemized expenditure. Number 1." Understand? It will take you over an hour so don't worry if we have to continue after lunch."
"Mommy, may I have some water?"
"Yes babe, of course. Let me go to the fridge in the kitchenette next door."
After a while I was alone in mommy's office as she had to go to a meeting on another floor. I was happy as I was doing am important job for mommy and was in this amazing office. It was very large with two floor to ceiling picture windows looking over the river and the park. It was very quiet too as no one was nearby.
Emily came in to see me to check if I was ok or needed anything. We had a coffee break together (she had coffee, I had a sippy sup of juice).
"I love your skirt suit, Chloe. So cute."
When mommy came back it was over 2 hours later. I was just finishing the long list. It took so long as I had to read each of the 520 pages and then write on as pad the information I needed to enter into the report. In the end I had 30 pages of information.
"Well done Chloe, good boy. You have been so helpful for mommy."
That evening I got extra cuddles from mommy. She let me suc-k on her titties too, even though I had my milk in a sippy cup. Ping sat next to us on the couch as she and mommy watched Netflix.
I like it when mommy and Ping kiss. It is so sweet, they touch each others hair and smile as they explore each others bodies. I just suc-k in my girly bliss.
"You know, Ping, Chloe was such a good boy today. He did a great deal of complicated work really well".
"Mmmmm kiss me again, babe."
"When I discussed the report with the Judge later on she said how the figures helped, and she was really impressed with the list at the back. She is considering her response now."
I kept quiet. I knew that I can be here for a long time if I don't annoy mommy or Ping.
"Mommy, me good boy. Me helpful to mommy."
"Aww you are so sweet honey."
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I am in my high chair in the kitchen. Mommy is busily making my breakfast. She looks pretty in a blue silky top and shorts. Her brown legs are on show and I can't take my eyes from them. She smiles at me.
'' Babe, you know what is happening today?''
I knew we were going away for a few weeks for a break. I didn't know anything else, it is just what I heard when mommy and Ping were talking and looking at holiday brochures.
''Well, we are going on a road trip to the seaside, won't that be fun?''
''Yeth mommy. Me want to see sea. Mommy what is the seaside?''
I had heard the phrase, but I had no idea what it meant. I felt happy and told mommy so. She ignored my question, so I don't know what seaside is. But lately something else has been on my mind.
Sometimes sissy babies feel there is something missing, something to do with their boy clit and mommies pussy. I had to find out what was making me feel so squishy inside. I was certain, though, that mommy wouldn't be happy that I was feeling these feelings. I will have to be careful, but I must know what is going on.
Ping comes downstairs from taking a shower. She goes and gets toast and coffee and smiles at me. Mommy turns round and kisses her full and long on her pretty lips.
'Mmmmmm you are so sweet smelling after a shower.''
''Can I feed ,baby?''
''Of course. He has some gooey greens today. Here take the bowl.''
Ping sat next to me and ate her toast as she took the spoon and filled it with the most delicious spinach and cream goo food. I wonder where we are going today.
Later I am in the back of Ping's BMW SUV. It is very hot in this part of the country. Mommy is telling Ping about a conversation she had at work about me being in the same building. Apparently this person thought I got the job because of mommy. Mommy was annoyed that she was being accused of something, I don't understand.
Apparently she spoke to mommy in the toilet at work. It was very nasty, the woman verbally attacked mommy. Ping asked if it was true, she wondered if I would have got the job as a Data Entry Clerk if mommy wasn't a Senior Lawyer.
''I guess not, but he keeps the job because he is good at it. We have to employ a certain number of AB's to comply with diversity laws, you know?''
When I saw the ocean for the first time I shouted out. Mommy and Ping laughed and I was so happy.
When we arrived at the rented villa there was a maid who took the suitcases to the room and unpacked for us. My room is a lovely, girly nursery. The maid's name is Alla and is a big, black woman. Her English is not great, but she understands mommy well enough. She came back to the car and undid my buckle and walked me into the villa.
Mommy and Ping were exploring the villa, which is very large and looks out to the ocean it is one on a private beach for just four villas. Alla sits me in a highchair and makes me a drink in a sippy cup.
''Thanks, Alla, his name is Chloe and he is an AB. Do you understand?''
''Yes, ma'am, I know such things. It is a beautiful thing. Do you want me to nurse him, change nappies, babysit?''
''Yes please, that would be great. We can talk about it later.''
Alla is a poor native woman from this area. She only sees her husband and five children twice a year. The money she earns goes to her husband. Despite these circ-umstances she is a happy soul and very obedient to mommy and Ping.
We spent most of our time on the beach. I was allowed to sit with mommy and Ping and they ensured I had sunscreen. It was such fun.
The sand is white and much too fine to make sandcastles. Sometimes I am left with Alla whilst mommy and Ping go exploring in the nearby village or shopping in the Mall in the large town just a bus ride away.
I like Alla. She often cuddles me and whispers sweet words in her own language.
''Shats bjong koome toper tundall. ( you are such a spoilt rich white boy).''
In the evening, after dinner I am allowed to sit at mommy's feet as she kisses and explores Ping's body. I get that feeling again. I must talk to mommy.
My opportunity came one afternoon on the beach. Ping had taken the bus into town and left me and mommy alone. I knew I had to be very careful. Mommy hates it when I talk to her like a husband. I'm not sure I could do that anymore.
''Mommy, me is sad.''
''Aww baby! Whatever is wrong?''
''Me hurt in boy clit. Me get too big for the CB5000. So sorry mommy.''
Mommy looked quizzical.
''Baby, you know you get big when you see certain things, ok? That is natural. We have talked about this, why so sad?''
''Something is different, mommy.''
''Be careful, Chloe, you know little baby boys don't get to act on squidgy feelings. That is for grown up, alpha men. Understand?''
''Yes mommy. Sorry mommy. ''
''That's ok, honey. You be a good boy and forget about these things. If I let you out of your chastity you wouldn't know what to do. That would be so silly.''
My moment had come and gone. I knew I wouldn't be able to talk to mommy about my boy clit again this year. I guess these feelings are wrong for me. Perhaps they are for real men big, veiny coc-ks. I guess?
I did feel a bit better, because mommy seemed to understand and so was kind to me. Although I wanted to put my boy clit in her wet pussy.
That is a silly thought. Not going to happen. I do love being baby Chloe. I love my dresses and girly nursery and being treated like a girlie.
I loved the beach and got a slight tan. My hair went totally blonde too.
Mommy organized Alla really well. She shouted at her on several occasions for not being quick enough in doing a task she had been given. It passed though, and mommy was happy with her work.
On the last weekend Alla was due to go to see her husband, but mommy wanted her to cook and serve dinner on the beach.
''I am sorry, Alla. I want you to cook and serve dinner for us. You saw your husband at Christmas, that is enough. You need to work. So hurry, hurry, get on.''
''But I wont see my husband or kids for another 5 months. Please ma'am.''
''Are you still talking to me? We have stopped talking about this. Get on with dinner, just think of the money and being so close to alpha women.''
''Yes, ma'am.''
It has been a month since our holiday and I am in my cubicle at work. Amanda gives me an urgent job to do. My diaper is dry and I love my white dress, which Ping bought for me at the beach resort.
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My name is Ping Wu and I am a Chinese girl working as a Writer for an Asian lifestyle magazine called, Eastern Woman. I love my job and have a good life, with a large apartment in a converted tobacco warehouse in the eastern part of the city overlooking a large and beautiful park.
I met my girlfriend, Rachel, when I came to interview her for a big article on the Gynarchy lifestyle and how she combines being a Lawyer with being a mommy to an AB, called Chloe. She is not Asian but our readers enjoy reading about a wide variety of people. I have interviewed academics and film actors and scientists and many other women. Rachel was dating a man when we met. That didn't stop her asking me for a date. I think she was curious about Chinese pussy, wise woman.
We went for a meal in a Chinese restaurant and the waiter asked me in Cantonese ''who is the white bitch?'' That made me laugh. I told Rachel he was just asking where I was born.
I love travelling. I have been to the USA and Europe, Australia and East Asia before settling in London. I first came to the UK to work for the Daily Mail. I loved it but after a while I found it a bit confusing for a Chinese girl. There were lots of opportunities to write and it was fun. I got my present job when I was headhunted.
I have visited the Gynarchy, which is in the Middle East, on many occasions and enjoyed the freedom that women enjoy there. It is amazing as all the people who serve and look after you are men and all the important people are women. I enjoyed watching daily whippings on the TV News Shows. It was amazing, the guys got so damn sweaty as they screamed and begged for mercy. Most of the crimes they had committed were things like 'too much backchat', 'laziness', 'looking at a woman's legs for too long' ...hilarious!
I have been living with Rachel and Chloe for two years and love them both. Rachel made it clear from the beginning that she would continue to date men as she sometimes just wants to enjoy a coc-k. It is simple for her, she loves me and my body but she hasn't stopped loving men too. I don't really understand, but if I want to stay with her I have to accept it.
Tonight Rachel is on a date with Allan, who she has known the jerk for many years. I am looking after Chloe, which is a great joy as she is so sweet and well behaved. Rachel took ages to get ready and asked me to help choose an outfit for her date. We both agreed her short black dress with nude pantyhose and blue heels would look good. She kissed me full on the lips after her shower and asked me to forgive her for wanting Allan tonight.
Bloody, bloody fuc-king Allan, I hate the fuc-king man!!! He is so creepy sweet and submissive, he makes me so sick, I make him nervous as don't hide my contempt for him.
Rachel is ready and I am in my shorts and sloppy gym top when Allan arrives. I open the door.
''Hi Allan, Rachel is in the sunroom. Hope you treat her right. She says she wants a big coc-k, but I guess she settled for you. Stop staring at my ass and go and see your date, loser.''
I went into the kitchen and climbed into Chloe's playpen and cuddled her to my bosom. We had so much fun. We started a 1000 piece jigsaw of 'Rumpelstiltskin and her long long hair'. Chloe did the edges and the sky really well. She is so loving. I asked her about her job as a Data Entry Clerk, and if he enjoyed it.
''Yes. Ping I do love my job. I get to meet people and I know my work is important as it feeds into reports, I think that is what they are called, which are used to make big decisions.''
''You are so sweet Chloe. I don't think you know how your job fits into other jobs do you?''
Chloe giggles at this and shakes her head, ''No! It is hard too.''
''Aww poor babe. Do you get to see Rachel much, honey?''
''Well, she is on the 38th floor. So no I don't see her very often. I am sometimes asked to serve refreshments at meetings she attends, but she doesn't speak to me. Twice I have gone to her office to work on some data entry which she has needed to put into a report she is working on. That is fun as I am with her. She is so pretty and I love her very much.''
''It's nice to think you are doing a good job, honey.''
''Ping?'' ''Yes, honey?'' ''Do you think mommy will date Allan again? I really, really don't like him at all''
''I don't know, babe. Maybe!''
''Do you like him?''
''No, no I don't. I don't think he is right for Rachel.''
''Why does she date him?''
''Well, sometimes a woman, like your mommy feels needs which only a man can satisfy. Do you understand, sweet pea?''
''No, sorry. I Thought she loved you.'' ''So did I.''
Chloe looked worried and started to cry. I cuddled her to me and soothed her, although I wanted reassurance too.
''Aww sweet pea. Snuggle up to me and stop worrying. I think she is just in need of a bit of innocent fun. I think mommy will realize Allan is not for her, you just see, honey.''
I was amused and a bit shocked at what sweet, innocent little Chloe said next, ''Ping? Does mommy want a big coc-k?''
''Honey, where did you learn about coc-ks? big or otherwise?''
''Sorry.'' ''It is OK honey. I don't know the answer to that.''
I had to hide my giggles as it was so funny.
Rachel came home late and alone. I was pleased, we didn't mention Allan as we explored each others fit bodies and licked and kissed and kissed and licked. Mmmmmmmmmmmm she knows Asian pussy is best.
At work the next day I am wearing my skirt suit in blue with bare legs (it is so hot today) and low kitten heels. I enjoy the men looking at me, but only because it is flattering to be admired, even if it is only stupid men. I am one of a few Asian girls in the office. Most are from India or Pakistan, with three from Malaysia, including me.
My boss is the kind of Alpha man who is easily dominated by a beautiful woman, his name is Dirk Castleton and he is mega rich. He owns three Asian magazines, Eastern Homes, Asian City Girl and' the one I work for, Eastern Woman. He is quite funny but he is sometimes a bit slow on the up take, if you know what I mean. I like him, but I can change his mind. Once we were at a meeting when he announced a new work initiative.
After the meeting I asked for a quick word about the initiative. I knew it wouldn't work because all the mothers who worked for the firm would be working too many hours to see their children. I pointed this out to Dirk as I crossed and uncrossed my pretty legs in front of him. I also exaggerated my Chinese accent, which always seems to intimidate him, as he is half Chinese and half Welsh.
''Bad idea. Not work for married lady. Change mind or be bad man to them.''
He changed the initiative, and I got the thanks of my friends who were mothers.
I am looking on the internet for stories about the Asian women living in the Gynarchy. Rachel tells me she left the Gynarchy because she wanted to have experience of the law in a different country. She remembers Asian women in the Medical profession mainly, but she thought that they were a minority.
I was losing my mind because I couldn't find enough of interest to make a story for the magazine. I needed a new plan.
I was home first and spoke briefly to Chloe as she was playing in her playpen in the kitchen. As she works we decided she doesn't need a nanny for when she is at home. She can look after herself in the short time between her coming in from work and me or Rachel getting home. Seems to work ok, it seems.
''Hey babe. Had a good day. Want a fuss after I have a shower?''
''Yes Ping, good day. Had a biscuit and some water from tap. I would love a boobie squishy cuddle, please.''
''Ok babe, I'll just have a quick shower.''
I love coming home to Chloe and my love, Rachel. I took a shower and changed into skinny jeans and T shirt. I lifted the T and let Chloe kiss and suc-k and cuddle into my boobs. So fuc-king sweet!!
When Rachel got home I asked about her day. She had worked on a legal opinion she needed to give and couldn't decide on the final conclusion. It was complicated and full of legal words, but her enthusiasm and passion for her job made it fun to listen to her. I told her I was having trouble deciding on my next assignment. She suggested I should avoid any Chinese angle as it limited me.
She thought I should widen my view and write about something of interest to all women.
''I do write for an Asian mag, so a Chinese angle works, no?''
''Chinese women are mothers, sisters. wives why not write about 'everywoman''. Just an idea, honey.''
''Ok, I'll think about it. Are you seeing Allan again?'' I tried to sound only half interested, but I was afraid she would leave me.
She turned and stared at me, looking annoyed.
''Why do you ask?'' ''Oh, nothing. Just wondered, you know?''
''I told him last night that he is the most boring, small coc-ked loser I have ever, ever, ever met. So, do you think I will see him again?''
We both fell into laughter, it was so funny.
So Allan is out of the picture. Yay!!
That night I talked on the bed with darling Rachel, as Chloe slept on my lap quietly snoring.
''You know I love you so much, Ping? You do know that, honey?''
''Mmmm yes, I know it.
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She should have kept baby in the mittens permanently so baby would be even more perfectly helpless of a baby. Maybe with mitten covers so they match his different dresses innstead of it just being ugly black. Wonder his carseat and prams have strings of baby toys on them so baby doest bored and start crying.? :)
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It is one of the hottest days of the year. I am in my diaper and vest sitting on mommy's knee on the patio. Ping has just brought Rachel. my one time wife and now my mommy, a cold drink.
''Thanks babe. What do you want to do later?''
''I just want to sit in the shade and enjoy the garden.''
''We could have fun with Baby Chloe, we could take her to an AB pool party at Sheila's house. What do you think?''
I fidget on mommy's lap and start to cry. I hate Sheila, she is such a bully and she is spiteful too. When mommy isn't looking she pinches my arm and makes me cry. She is a friend of mommy and has an AB girl called Trip. Trip is slim and pretty and I like her.
''Why are you crying babe? Is it too hot for you''
Mommy got up and carried me into the designer kitchen and put me down in the playpen. I was distracted by my favorite dolly, ''Miss Sparkles'' and I kiss her cheek and cuddle her. I want to be pretty like ''Miss Sparkles'' one day. Ping stays outside in the shade reading a copy of ''The Gynarchy'' by Alice Smythe. It is a classic of female supremacy. I love Ping, she is so funny and kind and her long legs are tanned and strong. She is my favorite of mommy's lovers, much nicer than any of the guys.
Mommy sits at the kitchen island and pours a cup of strong coffee whilst she reads her emails on her cellphone. She is so beautiful, with long dark hair and an all over tan, big milky boobs which I love to snuggle into and drink her milk from. She looks over to me and smiles. All talk of going to Sheila's house has gone and I am pleased.
Later when mommy is putting me to bed she sits on the bed and says we need to talk. I like it when she talks to me about things, it makes me feel a little grown up.
''Darling, mommy has to go away for a while for work. I can speak to you via ZZoom every day, but I will be in another country. Now you may use your words, ok? Do you understand?''
''Yes mommy. Where are you going, mommy, and how long will you be gone and who will look after me?''
''Aww that is so many words, Chloe. Initially it will be for 3 weeks, but that may increase if I am needed. I am going to New York. DO you know where that is, baby?''
''No mommy, is it far far away?''
''Yes sweet girl. It is about 5 hours flight away. Now in answer to your last question, Ping will be here, I will get Anya to look after you as a nanny and she will sleep over in our house. That means Ping will have help if she needs to go out or you need your diaper changed, ok?''
I love Anya. She is amazing, so kind and funny and pretty, with an Austrian accent. I love her so much.
''Ok mommy. I will miss you so much, but I love Anya.''
''I know you do, honey. Please don't say that in front of Ping without saying you love her too, ok? Anya will be here tomorrow and in 4 days time I will fly to New York.''
When mommy goes away on business she makes sure all bases are covered. She worries that I will feel abandoned, but she knows I will be happy with Anya here. It means Ping wont complain about dirty diapers or me crying for no good reason.
Before I knew it I was in a new routine of work as an AB Data Entry Clerk in the day and home as an AB in the evenings and week-ends.
I am busy at work and am happy in my pretty skirt suit and diaper. My colleagues treat me like one of the girls and help me if I don't understand something I am entering onto the system. At lunch time I sit in a high chair with my colleagues and we chat as normal. Usually my diaper is checked by one of the nannies who work here and I am taken off to the creche to be changed.
''Lie on the changing table, Chloe. Good girl. Legs up and let me take your pants down and undo the diaper. What a pretty dress, Chloe!"
''I am sorry I went poopoo in my diapers, Annie.''
''That is what they are for, honey. Now lift your bottie. Now let me wipe it. EEuuggghh so smelly, never mind. Now all fresh and better. Let me put a fresh diaper on, then you can go back to work.''
My supervisor, Amanda, smiles as I return to my desk all clean and fresh.
''Good girl, Chloe. Remember I need those figures from you before 2 o/clock, ok? Can you do it in an hour, for me?''
''Yes Amanda, no problem.''
''Good girl.''
I miss mommy. I miss her at home and, although I don't see her much, I miss her being there at work in her office on one of the high floors above. I miss her smile and her pretty hair and legs, I miss the intimate times we have on her bed when she cuddles me and lets me kiss her pussy. I miss her being there, caring and loving.
Ping looks after me well, but she doesn't like me seeing her naked. She is so pretty and I love her so much.
Anya has settled in well and is efficient and kind.
My life is blissful.
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Anya prepares my breakfast as Ping hovers in the kitchen and pours herself a coffee. She tries to explain that I am generally a good AB with a lovely personality. Anya seems to know and ignores Ping.
Ping comes over to my highchair and gives me a cuddle and a kiss.
''Be a good girl for Anya, ok? I know you miss Rachel but she is away in New York and it's just the three of us now. Good girl!''
Ping puts on her coat and picks up her designer handbag and says bye to me an Anya. Anya smiles at me and we both laugh. I'm not sure why, but Ping fussing seems funny. I had a good nights sleep and woke to a pooh filled diaper when the sun came through the windows.
''When do you go off to your job, honey?''
''I need to catch the next train at 8.10 am. Then I'll be in time.''
''Ok, need any help getting there?''
''No, that is ok. Can I ask something, Anya?''
''Of course sweet heart.''
''Well Ping and mommy usually let me snuggle and kiss boobs in the morning. Would that be ok? Say no if it is weird.''
Anya had a look on her face as though that hadn't occurred to her. However, she opened her blouse and two DD cup boobs were on show. I guess she accepted my baby status.
''Good girl. Enjoy as long as you like, honey.''
Anya came close and I kissed and snuggled and felt much better.
''Good girl, now go to work. These will be here tonight.''
Work is really busy. I have so much to enter onto the system. My supervisor has told me that a young woman graduate will follow me for the day and ask any questions she might have, her name is Danielle. I was introduced and she sat next to me as I did my work.
''So, Chloe, what happens to these figures you have just entered?''
''Well I don't really know. The system only allows me to see the work I must do. I can't see who uses it or what the figures mean. I just know it is very important that I am accurate.''
''Ok. That means you are very important, huh?''
''I am a junior, ma'am. I have been here for 5 years but all the young women are above me in the organization.''
''Don't you wonder what the figures mean, honey?''
''No ma'am. I don't need to know. If I asked I would be punished for asking about things above my place.''
''Ok, honey. Good girl. What happens if you need your diaper changed?''
''The creche nurses check from time to time. I mustn't ask to be changed, but if my colleagues complain about the smell then they can contact them to come and sort me out.''
''ok. Thanks honey. Let me watch you entering and I will take some notes. Good girl.''
The rest of the day was spent with me being busy and Danielle taking notes and asking questions. She seemed to understand that I am a very lowly employee. At one point my supervisor, Amanda, came in and told me to serve refreshments for a team meeting in the big meeting room. Danielle didn't help, but noted how I wrote down the orders for tea, coffee and cake. How I was treated well but as a rather silly girl, doing her very best to please. At the end of the meeting Amanda thanked me, and told me to go and play in the creche for an hour as a treat.
''Good girl, Chloe. See what a useful girl she is, with her tea and coffee skills, Miss Danielle. Come and see me before you go, ok?''
I went straight to the creche and spent an enjoyable hour playing in the ball pit and making color towers made of plastic blocks. Danielle didn't follow me and I didn't see her again that day. I saw her later chatting to Amanda. I love the creche, it is so much fun. The creche nurse are so kind too.
I filled my diaper as I climbed onto the red frame. Pattie, one of the creche nurses noticed and took my hand and led me to the changing table. She kissed my belly and made me laugh as she made raspberry noises. My diaper stank!! It was quickly changed so that I went back to work all fresh and clean. At the end of the day Asked me where Danielle was. I told her I haven't seen her since I did the refreshments task in the meeting room.
''Oh, I thought she wanted to follow you all day.''
''Well Ma'am, I guess she realized I am not very important.''
This made Amanda laugh and my 2 male colleagues smiled too.
''Well you are a very important Data Entry Clerk to me, honey.''
They all laughed at that.
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The canteen is very busy at lunch time. All the men are sitting together chatting about the football results and the latest office gossip. The women are sitting at smaller tables and talk about their families and how they bought the blouse they are wearing at a sale in town.
We AB's are in a separate part of the canteen in high chairs being looked after by Creche Nurses. I am able to feed myself and so I am quite independent. I do like to be cuddled and so sometimes I cry to get some attention.
''Oh, baby! Don't cry sweetheart. Good girl, don't forget to eat the carrots, ok? Aww so sweet.''
I would rather be sitting with the guys but a new directive came that the AB's must stay apart. The reason for this is that we may learn some bad 'guy' habits and start to laugh at 'dirty' jokes. Most of the guys are kind to us and treat us well. In my cubicle in the Data Entry Section there are 3 guys who talk to me normally and even kiss the top of my head if I have done a good job.
''Chloe, you did well today, well done you.''
After lunch I am taken by the hand back to my work cubicle. My supervisor, Amanda, tells me what job I have this afternoon and smiles as she tells me how pretty I look today in my blue dress. She turns and chats to Peter and tells him to look after me.
My mommy works on the 30th floor in a big corner office overlooking the beautiful River. She comes to work in her Lexus much earlier than I do. We don't talk much about work at home as her head is full of complicated Lawyer thoughts which I wouldn't understand. Sometimes I tell her about some Data Entry I did. She is kind and kisses my cheek and says what a clever girl I am. Mommy has had several boyfriends over the years, some more understanding of me than others.
At the moment she is living with Ping, a pretty Chinese woman who is a journalist and writer. They have been together for over 3 years now. I love Ping, she is so good to me.
Anya is my regular nanny. She is quite strict with me, but not in an unfair way. She is a pretty student at the local College and looks after me every morning and evening. She lives with her mom locally.
''Anya, can you take Chloe to the dentist today? It is just a regular check up, thanks honey.''
''Anya, can you do a quick vacuum of the dining room today?''
''Anya, can you live in during August to look after Chloe. We can talk about pay later, ok?''
Anya is part of the family. I like it when she sits me down and undoes her blouse so that I can kiss and snuggle into her boobs. She usually does that whilst she checks her cell phone. I sometimes ask if I can snuggle her when mommy is home but too busy.
''Mrs Sullivan, you don't mind if Chloe enjoys my boobies, do you?''
''That's ok, Anya. She does like your snuggles doesn't she?''
Bliss