Marie was still on the floor crying as the mirrored panel slid silently open and Karen came in pushing a cart.

Nursie gonna check babys didee. announced Karen.

Karen lifted Marie’s bottom-up and laid a large diaper pad under her.

Karen slowly pulled the plastic pants down Marie’s legs revealing her soggy diapers.

Carefully, Karen unpinned the sides of the diaper and pulled it off her.

Gently, Karen wiped Maries with baby wipes and powdered her.

Lifting her bottom up, Karen laid three thick diapers under her.

Next came the sweaty hot plastic pants to cover the bulky diapers.

Tears running down her cheeks, Marie sobbed,

“Why are you doing this to me?”

Karen laid Maries head on her lap.

Stroking her hair and giving Marie an adult size baby’s pacifier, Karen cooed,

“Because you are just a baby.

Marie was so exhausted from her experience, she fell asleep on Karens’ lap.

She woke about a half-hour later, still on Karen’s lap and sucking the pacifier.

She spat the pacifier out.

Lifting her head up and mumbling to herself,

“I thought this was a terrible dream”.

Smiling, Karen cooed,

“No sweetie. Now baby must be hungry”.

Karen shoved a baby bottle into Marie’s mouth.

I am not removing it, baby, until you finished at least half of it.

Resigned to her fate, Marie started sucking on the bottle.

The liquid was warm and tasted sweet.

The flavor tasted familiar.

Then she remembered.

It was Simulac, the baby formula that she use to feed her son years ago!

She continued sucking on the bottle until it was almost gone.

Marie felt bloated.

To her surprise, Karen lift her up and laid her head over her shoulder.

Using her hand, Karen started patting the middle of Maries back.

She was attempting to burp Marie!

Before Marie could object, she let out a loud burp.

Karen stood up and cooed to Marie,

“Time for your first baby lesson”.

Pointing her finger at Marie, she continued,

“Baby better listen and do what told to her”.

Then she exited through the mirrored panel.

The stern female voice once again bellowed,

“You are a baby, and will be treated like a baby”

The voice seemed to come from all around Marie.

Marie stood and looked around.

Again, the voice bellowed,

“Babies crawl. If you walk or stand you will be punished”

 

Marie just stood there. Suddenly, a bolt of electricity shot up through the floor, through her feet and up her legs.

She fell onto the floor, the nerves in her legs shaking.

Because her bladder was full again, Marie lost control and soaked her diaper.

She could feel the dampness on her skin as she sat on the floor.

“Remember”, the voice continued to bellow,”Babies crawl. You will be punished if you stand or walk”.

Sobbing, 46-year-old Marie cried,

“Who is doing this?”

“I am not a baby, I am a grown woman. I am a wife and a mother”.

The voice just laughed at Marie’s statement.

Marie stood up. Suddenly, a bolt of electricity shot up through the floor, through her feet, and up her legs.

She fell to the floor, the nerves in her legs shaking.

Marie realized that she was being punished for standing.

About fifteen minutes later, a panel slid open and two women, dressed as nurses, entered.

One of the nurses pushed a cart, while the other one carried a long metal rod.

She was holding a cattle prod! She walked over to where Marie sat.

Without saying a word, one of the nurses pushed Marie down to a laying position.

Marie started to struggle, but a touch of the metal rod shooting electricity stopped her.

The nurse pulled Marie over her knee and gave her a spanking, humiliating her into submission.

Pulling off the damp plastic pants, the nurse quickly unpinned the diapers and removed them.

Then she rolled Marie over onto her stomach.

The nurse cleaned her using baby wipes.

Then she rubbed baby oil and baby powder all over.

Marie was to upset to resist.

Taking three thick, white clothes, the nurse slid them under Marie’s bottom.

Taking safety pins, the nurse attached the ends together.

The nurse had put Marie into clean diapers.

To help humiliate Marie more, the nurse pulled a pair of plastic pants up and covered the diapers.

“Baby Marie can do her wetties and messies in her didees now”. cooed the nurse.

Like Karen, the nurse took the cart and disappeared through the mirrored panel.

Marie sat next to one of the walls and tried to think back on what had happened to her.

She remembered getting up, showering, dressing and having a cup of coffee for breakfast.

Then locking the door to her house, getting into her car.

And then all of that gas and blacking out.

After that, she remembered segments, like a dream you can almost remember.

She remembered two women, dressed like nurses, taking her to a car that was parked in her driveway.

She half-walked, half-carried by the nurses to the waiting sedan.

Being sat in the back seat.

One of the women sitting in the back with her and securing the seat belt around her.

The sedan moving down the street, away from Marie’s house.

The nurse inserting her thumb into her mouth.

Riding for a long time while lying against the nurse’s shoulder, half-awake, sucking on her thumb.

Then arriving at a house, surrounded by a tall, brick wall, and iron gate.

The drive up the driveway and stopping in front of a house.

Laying on a hospital gurney and being covered with a sheet.

Trying to struggle slightly, but having no strength left and the nurse easily pushing her back down.

Having one of the nurses inserted the pacifier into her mouth, saying

“There, baby, that will help soothe you”.

She still felt the results of the gas, and was too weak to resist.

Being pushed into the house and down a long white corridor to a white vacant room.

Then laid on a table and just laying there limp.

She remembered starting to sob when they had done this.

The more she thought, a bit more she remembered, though it was cloudy.

Having her temperature taken.

Having a white ointment smeared over her.

It felt cool to her skin.

Then a heavy dose of baby powder being applied.

Then having a nurse lifted her bottom up off the table and laying three cloth-like items under her.

Then she was laid on it.

The nurse pulled the cloth up and pinned the ends together.

they had put her into an adult-size diaper!

Marie remember crying out in a weak voice,

“Don’t do this to me.

She whimpering,

“I am not a baby!”

A nurse cooing to her,

“Hush now, baby.”

Having all of her make-up off washed off and her nails clipped short.

The last thing she remembered was waking up in the mirrored room, diapered.