Growing up Sissy Baby (The Adult Baby Real Life Collection)

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There we are dear. That will keep the hair out of your eyes! Oh you look so darling! Get up and jiggle a bit for me.” I'm afraid he will cry and cry," said Nurse Cotton, holding a jumbo pacifier in pink with a soft rubber teat in see-thru beige plastic. Arlene's voice too was twice as strong as Henry's, and had all eight women visitors watching and grinning as they watched another male patient being told his position in life. Today that position was to be turned into bitter reality for Henry. Mommy put down a changing pad (Guess what color?!) and told me to lay down. As I laid I could see my pigtails fan out around my head and my dress get all pushed up and look even poofier. Let’s get you all dolled up nice and pretty now,” mommy said as she pulled me from the chair and over to the bed.

Just what I would have expected from him, the little cum slut," cried Arlene by way of apology for the disgusting depravity of her husband. What a good little baby doll you are! Now turn around and touch your toes with your legs together so mommy and sissy and cuzzie can all get a look at that cute little diaper you have on!”

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Sissy began taking out my curlers and once all my hair had come down I was spun around to face the mirror. My curly blonde hair hung past my shoulders and was curled to perfection. I was a baby girl. Ah, ah, ah Sally. We don’t want a spanking do we?” Mommy asked as she produced a large and menacing looking whip. Hi sweeties! Maybe many sissy babies did it to Ken if we got the chance to. I know I did. *giggle* Now Barbie is getting in on the fun! My head felt much heavier. And yet it became heavier still as she started expertly knotting my new hair around little curlers. Hundreds of them it seemed.

It was a bright pink color with huge poofy sleeves. The petticoats had it jutting out so that my diaper was only just visible. It felt….amazing. Oh heavens no Sally. How could you ever be a real girl with a wig? You’re getting extensions and a perm angel. Nothing but the best for my baby doll.” I shook my head with added vigor giggling loudly and playing with my pig tails. My actions were getting me more aroused than I had ever been in my life! Babies like to wear Mummy's brassiere, babykins," declared one of the nurses as he was divested of the flesh coloured bra. I was a bit confused but did as I was told. Mommy raked my hair straight down and then tied both of the hair ties around it very tightly and securely right at the very top of my head.He was finally unfastened from his chair to be prepared for going home as his wife's baby girl. He was relieved of his bonnet and very messy rubber panties, and put into diapers and plastic pants on Arlene's knee. He almost sank out of sight in the skirt of her deeply petticoated dress. I stood slowly and ruffled out my pretty pink dress then shook my bottom. It made sissy and cuzzie laugh and I started to giggle uncontrollably. I started skipping across the room. There we are darling. Now don’t you feel better already getting rid of your old clothes? They did nothing to show off your girlish, curvy figure at all!”

Arlene, you can't do this to me. Take me home at once. All this stupid talk of keeping me in my place and in a cot is nonsence and you know it. Let's go..." The ruffled bloomers were then held inside his satin bonnet, and he was allowed to kiss them for almost a minute before they were withdrawn, for another little dress to be presented to his tray. He wailed with passion, and drank and swallowed repeatedly, for the pretty baby dress had a little girl embroidered on the lemon silk skirt, beneath a darling, white Peter Pan collar. He was allowed to love it and love it, over and over, squirting again and again because he wanted to wear it so much. He was so eager in his surrenders from then on, that Arlene and Elizabeth hugged each other as they watched his ejaculations spurt into his panties, while the ladies in the gallery applauded and laughed and congratulated Arlene on the start of another successful babyfication. Darling, I don't know what you've got in mind here... what are you... trying to prove, darling? I just want to go home and... and do everything you want me to do. I'll try much harder... Arlene! Help me!"

The red headed girl led me into the bathroom which was done completely in lavender. There was a smaller vanity in here with a high chair and an enormous shower, also (strangely) containing a chair, with restraints on it. Take him all the way, nurse," urged Arlene beside her elbow. "We want to see him surrendering to his treatment, right now please." Henry Cuddlesworth looked ridiculous in his wife's double breasted coat in blood red wool with its deep sleeves and large geometric collar. At dress size 24, she was twice his size, and she certainly had twice the presence as she and her friend Elizabeth Darlington shepherded him through the automatic doors of CHERUB and into the foyer of the sissification hospital.