Baby Girl Or Else
BABY GIRL OR ELSE
It was a ordinary day. Me and my friend had been fighting for a while and I felt a bit stressed. My friend texted me and asked if I was busy. I told her "no, why would it matter to you?". She replied with saying, "oh you'll find out". I was nervous that she had said that but I choose to ignore it.
Several hours later I was sitting on my couch in my home. I lived in a small neighborhood where everyone worked late. So it was the hour of the day where barely anyone was home. I heard a knock on the door so I shut the tv off an opened the door. It was my friend.
She put duck tape on my mouth, grabbed my hands and carried me to her car. I tried to scream but nothing was heard. She had a adult sized car seat that she strapped me into. I couldn't move at all. I tried to undo the straps but they wouldn't budge!
My friend sat into the drivers seat then stared back at me. She ripped the piece of duct tape off my mouth. I yelled "what the heck is wrong with you!" She shoved a pacifier in my mouth. "That's no way for babies to talk" she said. I was so confused I wanted to scream at her but for some reason I keep sucking on the pacifier.
She noticed I looked confused as I sucked. "Having fun with your new binkie, I put some drugs on it so you can't take it out or stop sucking unless I take it out for you" she said as she laughed and started driving. I wanted to start crying but I knew that would lead to more laughter.
After several hours of driving we met our destination. It was a happy looking house with flowers everywhere. It was on a hill so there was no houses around and the city was about an hour away.
My friend went over to me in the car seat and unstrapped me. I was so happy to be free. She carried me to the front door. And the inside of the house was just as bright as the outside. But I had to take a second look to see something was different.
In the dinning room there was a highchair. In the living room there was a little play seat that was made to fit people other than babies. I'm a small person an very short so I could easily fit into all this stuff. She carried me upstairs into a room.
I was shocked as we entered. It looked just like a nursery. It had a adult size crib, changing table, moving play pen. And when the closet was opened I could see a stroller and boxes filled with restraints. I was so nervous yet my pacifier was still in my mouth so I couldn't yell.
My friend laid me on the changing table and stripped me of my clothes. She put me in a diaper then went to the closet. She came back with a pink onsie. "I know how much you hate the color pink so I picked this one out for you". She put the onsie on me and I hated it. I looked so childish.
She carried me downstairs. And put me in the highchair. She buckled me into it so I couldn't get out. As I sat there my legs couldn't even touch the ground. She sat in front of me. And explained what was going on.
She told me she was sick of the way I was acting. She said I had a bad attitude and needed discipline. She said I took her for granted and that from now on if I was going to do things I would have to depend on her for everything. She said this is your new life so you better get used to it.
I sat there still sucking on my pacifier. Wanting to punch her. She came over to me an took the pacifier out of my mouth. I was so mad I slapped her in the face really hard. I could tell she was angry. She walked away and came back with a syringe. She injected it into my arm. I tried to slap her again but I couldn't move my arms.
She said, "now that's more like it, and don't even think about running away cause your legs work exactly like your arms do now". I was so upset. But I didn't scream cause I didn't want that pacifier back in my mouth.
She carried me to the living room. And put me in the play seat. I just sat there staring up at her. She left the room for a while. As I sat there I got really bored. I noticed on the play seat that there was little things attached to it. Like a ball attached to it I could roll around that made a cool noise. I got distracted with it.
When my friend walked in she said" is my baby having fun". I stopped immediately embarrassed to continue. She sat on a chair next to me. And since my chair had wheels she moved me so I faced her.
She held a paper in her hand," these are some of the main rules ok. You must follow these rules at all times. I started to yell "I'll do whatever", but I was interrupted when she stuck the pacifier in my mouth and I went mute.
She started reading. You must call me mommy at all times. Always use your diapers. No bad words. Warm up to mommy unless it will be long lonely days for you. Never try to escape. There will be more rules as days go bye.
I started to cry and bawl my eyes out. She took me out of the play chair and on the floor. She took the pacifier out of my mouth. I started yelling and crying then kicking my legs and throwing at fit. She carried me and told me not to cry. Which only made me cry more.
She took me upstairs. She brought me to her bedroom an laid me on her lap. I was forced on my stomach. She started spanking me really hard which made me cry loudly. She spanked more and told me to shut up.
A few spanks later I stopped crying and kicking an started to calm down. She took me off my stomach and onto her lap. I sat on her lap as she cradled me in her arms. "There's my good baby, mommy's little girl" I sat there cuddling up to her still in pain.
I mumbled embarrassed to speak my mind. I spoke quietly. She couldn't hear me I noticed. "C'mon baby tell mommy what you want". I cuddled up closer and spoke into her ear. "mommy I tired".
-to be continued
Written By: Meadow