The Babysitter – Chapter Three

The Babysitter – Chapter Three.

When she was finished feeding Kacey, the nursemaid picked Alex up and sat him on her lap. He felt himself settle in his diaper with a nauseating squish, and the babysitter made it worse by bouncing him up and down on her knee. She began to feed him from a bottle, and he drank it obediently but angrily.

Half way through, she stopped. He looked up at her, wondering what she was doing. She was staring at Kacey, who was playing with a doll while staring in amusement at Alex.

“Hmmm… Kacey, my dear, since you are clearly the more mature one here, would you like to try feeding the baby?”

Alex gasped and stared at her in shock.

“YES! I’d love to,” Kacey said, laughing as she did.

“Ok, there’s a good girl.” She stood up and placed Alex on her feet. Then, she had Kacey sit down in the chair, and sat Alex on her lap. She handed the bottle to her.

“Drink up baby girl!” Kacey said, and began trying to feed him.

At this point Alex had had enough. Having the nursemaid say Kacey was older was one thing, actually being feed by her was another entirely. He pushed himself up from Kacey. “No!” he shouted. “I don’t want any more!”

“Tsk tsk tsk” the babysitter said. “It seems your baby is having a temper tantrum. What do you think you should do, Kacey dear?”

“SPANKINGS!” she replied.

“What!? No!” Alex tried to run away, but was grabbed by the nursemaid. The two women both lowered him and held him over Kacey’s lap as he struggled.

“Whew! Sure is stinky like this!” Kacey giggled, resting a hand on his upturned bottom. “He now, its for your own good!” She raised her arm and began spanking.

The spanking wasn’t nearly as hard as the Ms. Pennyworth’s had been. However, on his still sore bottom, the pain was still horrible. Even worse was the feeling of the messy diaper getting smacked and pushed against him, and the knowledge that his own supposed-to-be-submissive baby girl was giving it to him. Overall, nothing could have been more humiliating.

The spanking continued, Alex moaning in a mixture of pain and humiliation. Each smack not only hurt more and more, but reminded him of his fallen status. By the end, he was sobbing wildly, feeling just like the little baby girl he was supposed to be.

“Good. Now there will be no more arguments?” the nursemaid asked.

Alex shook his head. “No,” he groaned.

“Then continue.”

Kacey sat him back on her lap. We winced again at the pain of his freshly spanked bottom resting on her. She put the bottle in his lips, and this time he drank thirstily.

When they were finished, the nursemaid got out an extra high chair which was slightly larger than Kacey’s, and placed it beside hers. She sat them each in their respective chairs, put bibs on them, and locked the tables in place. She put food in front of them. Alex whined when he saw that he got a bowl of baby food, but Kacey was given a plate of chicken and vegetables. The chicken was cut up and the vegetables were mashed, but the difference was still clear. He hoped Kacey wouldn’t choke on the solid bits.

She began feeding them both, switching between them with each bite. Alex squirmed as he ate, his sore bottom and messy diaper making the hard chair uncomfortable. Part of him still couldn’t believe he was being feed right beside the person who was supposed to be his little.

This was about to change, however. The woman apparently decided Kacey was mature enough to feed herself, and handed her the utensils. The result was something of a disaster, as Kacey struggled to control the fork and spoon. Half the food ended up on the floor, and most of the rest ended up on her face. It is a good thing she didn’t give Kacey the knife, Alex thought.

Meanwhile, the nursemaid was feeding Alex painfully slowly. “Here comes the choo choo train!” she would say, thinking she was encouraging him. She would then make the train noises, or plan noises, or car noises, or whatever vehicle she though would make Alex happy. She slowly moved the tiny spoon into his mouth, often missing and dirtying his face, seemingly on purpose. Alex pouted throughout the entire humiliating ordeal, eating impatiently and wishing it would go faster.

Due to her slow feeding, Kacey was finished while Alex was only half way through. The babysitter stopped and let Kacey down.

“There’s a good girl for eating so nicely,” she said. “Very mature of you. I’m sure you could teach this little one a lesson or two! She barely manages with me feeding her!” Kacey giggled at this remark, looking at Alex. “Since you did so well with feeding yourself, would you like to try feeding the baby?”

Alex shook his head vigorously, but Kacey almost bounced at the offer. “YES YES I WANNA FEED THE BABY!” she almost shouted.

“Good. Then take the spoon like this. No, like this.” She showed Kacey how to hold it. “Now, carefully lower it in… and bring it up… Good!” She took Kacey’s hand and carefully moved it, making her feed him.

“Now, do that on your own while I go get something to eat myself.” The nursemaid left, leaving the two diapered adults in the room.

“Alright Princess Potty Pants, time for some num nums!” Kacey stuck her tounge out again continued feeding him, barely managing to hold onto the spoon. She dropped it a few times, and most of the food ended up on Alex’s bib. Alex signed impatiently, and ate what he could.

When they were done, Kacey called to the nursemaid. She returned and brushed their teeth. Next, she tied Alex with his knees and elbows slightly bent. It allowed him to move, made standing impossible so he had to crawl instead. She left Kacey unbound. She had brought the play pen up into the nursery, and put them both inside it..

The End of The Babysitter – Chapter Three.

If you want to read more stories about ABDL Diaper Boys & Girls you can find a list here: Diaper Boys & Girls – Index.