Rebecca's (Dee Dee's) Story

Chapter 10
Night Night

Chapter Description: Rebecca is put into her new crib for the night.

Sorry I haven’t written in a while diary, it’s been a busy couple of days. Believe it or not, my new "parents" are finally taking me places! I’ve been so bored, my days have been the same boring routine: wake up, morning stuff (diaper change, dressed, breakfast), get taken to daycare, get picked up from daycare, eat dinner, spend time with my giants, then sleep (maybe a little playtime). The humiliation is finally starting to become day to day life, so I can live with being treated like a baby, but boredom I cannot live with!

One of the places they took me was the zoo, but like everything else here, it wasn’t like back home. They were many animals that were similar to back home, like lions, monkeys, and elephants, but there was always something off about them. The lions, for example, had purple fur and bright blue eyes, the monkeys were bright red and barked like they were dogs. Finally, the elephants had their normal color and characteristics, but their body was long, like an elephant and a weiner dog got together, it was all quite strange. On top of all that, these animals were actually scary, when you’re my size, of course. I know the lion could eat me, the elephant could step on me and the monkeys, well I hope to think I would have a chance against one of them, being roughly the same size and all. However, there were like 50 of them, so I’m sure they would take me out as well. I either held on tight to Mommy or I was in my stroller. Out of all the places I had tried to escape from, this was not a place I wanted to be by myself.

Anyway, it was nice to finally see some of this world, whatever this world is. I often wonder where I am and why I’m here, heck it’s what all of us "littles" do. Some think the giants are aliens, while others think they are robots, some think this is the future and humans can’t have kids anymore. I even heard somebody say they think the giants are the Greek gods. They were bored and they decided to adopt humans as their own. Where ever we are, I hope I get sent home and soon! My "parents" are really good people, but I’m still kept against my will and get humiliated on a daily basis. I mean, who ever gets used to diaper changes, honestly?! Well diary, why I have a minute to write, I might as well continue my story of when I first arrived.

Last I wrote, my parents and I were just adjusting to our first night together and we were watching TV as a family. After an episode or two of this weird sitcom it was time for bed. On a side note, the sitcom is actually pretty funny, well early 90’s sitcom funny. You basically know how the episode is going to play out, there is always some problem at the beginning of the episode and it always gets resolved by the end, with goofy characters in between. You know, basic sitcom 101.

Anyway, the giant couple carry me into my room. I, of course, had to pee again while we were watching TV, so I had to have my diaper changed again. This time it was Daddy’s turn to change me, I had only been changed by women by this point, so this was even more nerve racking. Again, I’m not gonna lie, he’s pretty hot and him being so big and easily taking control of me, made me feel even more helpless. "Just relax Dee Dee, Daddy’s gonna get you in a nice, clean, new diaper. I bet you’re sick of having your cute, little butt be wet, aren’t you honey?", he cooed me as he laid me down on the changing table and began trying to take my clothes off. I don’t know what took over me, but all of the sudden I had some more fight in me!

I struggled, I didn’t want to be sitting naked for the two of them again, this was still way too weird for me! I knew it wouldn’t end well for me, but I felt like I needed to win back my freedom, right this second! After a minute of struggling, he started to get mad and gave me a couple of warnings, "Dee Dee, stop struggling and let me change your diaper! I mean it young lady! I have to get up early and I need to go to bed! Last chance missy!". After he told me "last chance", I struggled even more with him and kicked his hand. He picked me up, brought me over to the rocking chair he was sitting in while reading to me earlier and gave me a big spanking.

I don’t think I’ll ever get used to getting spanked, it still hurts and every single one of the giants that spank me always leave my butt red. Diary, you learn quick to not beg for them to stop, they can’t understand you and if they could, it wouldn’t help. I could tell he wasn’t spanking me as hard as he could, he’s much stronger than Mommy, but it hurt about the same as her spanking, which is definitely still a lot! There’s been a few times that he has spanked me as hard as he could and trust me diary, there is nothing that has ever hurt so much in my life! Anyway, after he spanked me, my fight was again gone and after I finished crying for the third time that day, he changed my diaper. If it wasn’t for my butt hurting so much I would have actually been laughing at his first change.

I thought Mommy was pretty amusing earlier that day trying to change my diaper. Now here she was giving Daddy tips on how to diaper me, the two of them have no idea what they’re doing when it comes to being parents, but they are cute when they try. After he finally got my diaper off, he used a baby wipe and wiped me all over. I was so humiliated, having an attractive man wipe me as if I was just a little girl. You just feel so exposed when they hold your legs up in the air, your butt and private area exposed for the whole world. He even wiped my butt, which of course made me feel really grown up. I just turned my head as he worked, I didn’t want to watch my humiliation happen.

He rubbed in so oil and lotion and sprinkled some baby powder on me. I still had my head away at this point, even though the lotion he rubbed in felt amazing! He grabbed my feet again, lifted my bottom up and slid another diaper under me. This one felt even thicker than the other diapers I wore that day. I have come to find out they like to put me in extra thick diapers at night, in case they can’t change me through the night. He then put me in a slip over gown, of course, it was short enough to very visibly see my diapered butt. With a few tears still in my eyes from his spanking, he picked me up, wiped away my tears and then held me and rocked back in forth. I really felt like an award winning journalist now, diary.

He placed me down in my crib and gave me a kiss good night. "I’m sorry I had to punish you Dee Dee, but when Daddy asks you to do something, you better do it right then", he said with a loving, but authoritative voice. I gulped a little in fear, he was completely relaxed, I knew I hadn’t seen him angry yet and feared for my hind-end when/if I ever saw him get mad at me. Mommy was playing the "good cop" to Daddy’s "bad cop" as I laid there with my arms crossed, obviously in a bad mood.

"Dee Dee, just remember we love you and we want you to feel like we’re your family. We are going to take care of you in every way from now on, whatever your worries were in your old life are now gone. Just worry about being the cutest, little girl in the world and we’ll take care of everything else. I know Dr. Allison said we should give you daily spankings, but if you’re a good girl, then we won’t. We became parents because we want a family, unlike many parents that just want a pet to control. They treat their little ones like they’re bad and deserve to be punished for every little thing they do, even if their little one is kind and well behaved. Your Daddy and I always told ourselves that when we adopt we would give our little one all the love we could ever give. Just know we want you to be happy with us because we truly want you to be happy. We know you’re not really a baby, but it’s the closest we’re ever going to have", Mommy finished telling me as she wiped away a sad tear from her eye. It was the first time since being transported here that I was talked to like I was still an adult, not a shrunken woman dressed like a baby.

For the first time I didn’t think, "why am I here?" and instead thought "why did they want me sent here?". Could these people have lost the ability to have children? Whatever the reason, I sure there was a sad story that went with it. I uncrossed my arms, stood up against the crib’s railing and put my arms out to reach for her. She picked me up lovingly and I gave her a big hug around her neck, with a kiss on the cheek. She gave a huge hug back in return. I still didn’t want to be here, but I figured I could have a truce for the night. The couple put me back in my crib and kissed me goodnight. "Don’t worry Dee Dee, I set up a baby monitor right next to your pillow. If there’s any issue we’ll heard it and come in and check on you", Mommy told me with another goodnight kiss. "Night, night, little princess", Daddy told me as the two left the room turning out the light. They had even setup a night light on the wall, they really did care. I just wished they picked somebody else to be their baby. Why did it have to be me?! As I closed my eyes to sleep I felt my stomach rumble. "Oh great!", I thought. I had been dreading this eventual circumstance!