Baby Care Class – Chapter Four
After forcing me to drink the rest of that disgusting crap, Jen placed me back in the crib before turning off the light and leaving again.
I just sat there and thought about what Jen told me. HOW WAS IT MY FAULT! I was 5 when that all happened. How was I supposed to know that’s what would happen to her! No matter how you look at it, I’m still the victim here!
For the next few hours, I stayed in the dark and napped on and off as a few more bells rang. By the time Jen came back into the room, I could already feel the need to pee again. My wet diaper had gone cold a long time ago, so I gut let it go once more.
“So, how’s my little baby girl doing,” jen asked me as she turned on the lights and removed the lid to the crib. “And would you look at that, you even soaked through the second diaper!”
With a disgusted look on her face, Jen took off the mushy mess of the two diapers and replaced them with a new diaper on my rear.
“Ok Baby, i need to get something ready, so you play here and be good.” Jen told me as she picked me up and placed me inside a big playpen with a few stuffed animals inside.
Jen then left the room once more. FINALLY! I thought as I got up and waddled my way over to the side of the playpen and tried my hardest to climb up the front. But the playpen was mesh, and the railing was just a little out of my reach.
I sat down on my bottom and began to wonder what I could do to get out. After a few minutes I got up and waddled to the other side of the pen and waddled back as fast as I could back to the front hoping to ram into it and knock it over but no luck. The mesh was too tough.
I finally looked over and looked at the three stuffed animals Jen had left with me, and I got a new idea. I waddled over and picked them up with my mitten hands and sat them down on top of each other before stepping on them to give myself just enough of a boost to grab the edge of the pen.
But then Jen had to open the door! She took one look at me and scold.
“Bad baby!” jen said as she marched over and picked me up. “I think it’s time baby got her punishment for being naughty.”
Jen then took me out of the nursery and back to the school. I was amazed there was no one here. Not even any teachers.
I was carried right out the front door to the school and brought over to a flagpole. Beside it was a large cooler and what looked like a harness.
“Let’s have some fun baby,” Jen told me as she put my legs thru the weird harness that only had a single strap under my diaper.
She then proceeded to attach the back of the harness to the flagpole and let me go. Instantly I felt like I was being given a tight wedgie! I was screaming onto the pacifier from the pain as Jen began pulling me up the flagpole!
“How’s the view from up there!” Jen yelled as I screamed again but no one would hear me.
Being on a hill and surrounded by trees, it was unlikely that anyone would ever see what she was doing to me right now.
Then suddenly I felt something hit me and I got wet. Looking back down I could see Jen holding water balloons from the cooler, and she was tossing them at me! I tried to dodge them but with no luck as one hit my face, one hit me in the chest, and one even hit me squarely in the crotch area, soaking the diaper. Since the flagpole was only about 20 feet tall, Jen knew precisely where each water balloon hit.
“I think the cute baby girl needs her diaper changed!” Jen shouted up at me after she ran out of water balloons.
Jen took hold of the Jen wire and brought me back down to ground level. I had started to feel dizzy and sick being up so high for so long, so I was glad to finally be let down.
Jen then took me back to the nursery were my torment didn’t end. She carried me over to a wall that had a coat rack and attached the harness to that.
Immediately I felt immense pain in my crotch area, and I pleaded her with my eyes not to leave me like this. She, of course, ignored me and made sure I was stuck on the rack,
“Mommy has to take care of something in town, you just hang there for a while,” Jen told me with a smile on her face as she left the room and left me alone once again.
I screamed into the pacifier as Jen left but she ignored it. I tried to twist myself off of the hook but found it was impossible.
The pain was immense in my crotch area, and it got to the point I felt like I was going to throw up. The water from the water balloons created a mushy torture, making me flat-out miserable.
After several hours, I began to feel tired, but I couldn’t fall asleep no matter what I did, it was too uncomfortable and miserable. It felt like I was there forever, in extremely uncomfortable situations.
When Jen did come back, it was only to make another baby food smoothies she made earlier and attach it to the pacifier.
“Good night baby, hope you sleep well,” Jen said before leaving once again!
after a night of absolutely no sleep, I was almost glad to see Jen come into the nursery, almost.
“So, how was your night, my cutest little baby girl?” I glared at her as she replaced the empty bottle from last night with a fresh bottle of milk.
Once I was done Jen unhooked me from the coat rack and brought me to the changing station.
“Now be still Jen can take off those damp clothes,” Jen told me as she began to undress me.
Usually, I would be fighting her about this, but after spending a night cold and wet, I didn’t bother.
Jen took off everything and replaced the mittens with new dry ones. Then she removed the diaper and replaced it with a much thicker one.
“You still haven’t gone poopsy, yet so this will help hold it,” Jen cooed when she taped it on.
When she was done, she went over to to the cabinet and opened the outer door to it to pull out a one piece footie Jen. It was all pink and had “mommy’s little stinker” written on the front.
But before she put it on me she reached under the changing table where the blender was and pulled out a hair dryer.
For a moment I was afraid of what she might do with it until she opened up the head part of the footy pajama and began heating up the inside.
When she was done Jen unzipped the front of the foot pajamas and helped put it on me. Almost immediately I felt soothed by the worm fluff of the pajama, I almost nodded off right there.
Jen still hadn’t zipped the front zipper that reached from my crotch to my neck, but she instead cared me to the crib where she laid me down.
“Today we are getting a lecture from Ms. Helson, so we don’t need you today!” Jen told me with a smile on her face. “So I thought ill let you get nice and wormed up from yesterday.”
Jen then lifted up a tube of something I think said icy hot and squirted it into her hand.
“This will really warm Baby up,” jen said as she lifted the front of my diaper and stuck her hand inside.
Instantly I began screaming and crying as my crotch felt like it was on fire! Jen took her hand out and zipped up the pajama.
“Alright then baby girl, since I’m still mad about you wetting your diaper in front of the class yesterday, this is what you get,” Jen told me before fixing the lig to the crib and walking to the door.
Jen then took one last look at me as I was on my knees crying like a baby with my arms reached out to her, just trying to beg her not to leave me like this!
“Alright baby, hope you have some fun,” she said with a little wave before turning off the lights.
The End of Baby Care Class – Chapter Four.
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