Laura had been growing steadily. Her belly was generously puffed out and her breasts had swollen; now they were D-cups. She wasn’t wearing a bra at the moment, only a nightgown. She didn’t have morning sickness anymore and she didn’t feel quite as drained as she had for the past few weeks. April 1st had taken a toll on her, but her body had been trained by her late husband; this allowed her to take more punishment than normal. She missed him so, but now she had bigger things to focus on; her babies were growing in her. Her captor had injected her with many fertility hormones before asking her to sleep with Aaron, her son. He said that she needed to be loved and feel whole once again. He was right.
Laura should dislike the man who had always been watching and manipulating her family, but she couldn’t. He did have a point and he reminded her of her husband. Carl had many fantasies and she had always helped him realize them – this man was similar. Her children didn’t understand that regular love is bland, you need to add something to give it flavor. Test your body and mind and relish in the pain and pleasure.
She went to Maggie’s room and opened the door. Maggie was lying on the bed. Her legs were bound, calf to thigh, keeping her in a kneeling position. Her hands were in pink cloth bondage mittens, which were tied around her wrists. She was naked except for a diaper. A pacifier was held in place by a cloth strap that ran around the back of her neck. She whimpered as Laura walked over to her.
“How are you this morning, my little Maggie-kins?” She spoke in baby talk. Vanessa mumbled, scared and helpless, from the other side of the bed. She was incapacitated in the same way as Maggie – forced to crawl and unable to remove her bonds. Maggie made muffled noises as Laura came closer. “Are you hungry? Do you want some din-din?” She had been feeding them puréed food, but they didn’t get enough sustenance from that alone for the past six days. She slid off her nightgown, wearing only white panties, and sat on the edge of Maggie’s bed. “Come on Vanessa, you too.” She motioned for Vanessa to crawl closer. Vanessa only glared.
Laura sighed, “fine, we’ll come to you.” She picked Maggie up with a fair amount of effort, cradling her in her arms. She sat her heavily on the bed next to Vanessa. Laura went around and sat on the other end of the bed, against the wall. “Come on now, come to me.” Maggie crawled closer and Vanessa still sat, glaring. Laura held up a hand for Maggie to stop. “Vanessa, don’t make me punish you again.” She didn’t budge. “Fine.” Laura sighed and left the room for a few minutes. She returned with a bucket of water and an enema syringe.
Vanessa looked scared suddenly and started nodding, backing away on the bed. “No, you knew better and I’m not putting up with it today.” She pulled Vanessa closer and tipped her backward so she lay exposed, her feet in the air. She undid the diaper and filled the syringe. “Remember, don’t be a little snot and I won’t have to do this. You should learn from little Maggie-kins!” She inserted the tip and released the water into her bowels, once emptied she filled it up again and repeated the process. At last she filled it with air and put that in too. She secured the diaper once again.
“Now keep that in for now. If you let it out then I’m going to double the dosage and do it again.” She had taken an enema once already in the past week, but there hadn’t been any air mixed with it. Vanessa’s stomach roiled with discomfort and she whimpered at the thought of having to retain that while they feed, but knew that Laura was in a foul mood and would certainly punish her more if she didn’t comply. Laura rolled her over and removed both of the girl’s pacifiers. She had already made clear that they should not speak, and must only make baby sounds. Vanessa’s privates still hurt from that punishment.
Laura sat back down with her back against the wall, naked with a round belly and weighted breasts. She held her breasts up, offering them to her babies. Maggie crawled forward and latched on hungrily. Laura felt a pinch on her nipple and then felt milk flowing out. Vanessa moved forward, careful not to jostle her belly full of water. She pressed her lips against Laura’s nipple as well. They both straddled one of Laura’s outstretched legs as they suckled at her breasts. The milk was thin and sweet, and they had become somewhat tolerant of the flavor. They had been drinking it in small amounts since they had come to Laura’s house. Laura relaxed, her hands resting on their heads as they drank from her. She felt very happy in this predicament. She enjoyed the feeling of her breasts being used. She sat in silence, watching her two hungry girls sate themselves.
About 10 minutes passed before Vanessa decided to stop. Laura was enjoying the feeling so much that she pressed her head back onto her breast forcefully. Vanessa pulled back and slid her head out of her grasp. The motion caused her to slide off the edge of the bed and tumble onto the floor, landing on her side. She grumbled and then obviously soiled her diaper. “Please, stop this!”
“Be quiet!” Laura moved Maggie aside and stood up, milk still dripped from her breasts. “You know we’re being watched so be quiet now!”
“No, this is fucking ridiculous!” Vanessa rolled onto her hands and knees and tried to crawl away. Laura rolled her onto her back and grabbed the pacifier she had been using before. She put it in Vanessa’s mouth and redid the strap. She grabbed a fresh diaper from the stand by the door. “Looks like some naughty girl made a mess in there! Don’t squirm and I’ll fix it.” Vanessa laid there as Laura cleaned her up, got a new diaper ready, and discarded the soiled one. “Time for your punishment;” Laura used the syringe and put four loads of water into her as well as another pump of air. Midway through Vanessa started bawling. “Shhh, it will be okay, you’ll learn eventually.” She took Maggie’s pacifier and pushed it into Vanessa’s rear. She pushed with enough force that the whole pacifier popped inside her: only the straps hung out. Vanessa continued to sob as she fastened her diaper.
“Now you sit and think about what you’ve done while Maggie and I go cuddle on the couch.”
Laura helped Maggie onto the floor and walked behind her as she crawled through the doorway. Laura gave Vanessa a sad glance as she closed the door. Vanessa tried to undo her straps many times, but there was no hope with the mittens covering her hands. Her insides churned and her butt hurt, yet she could do nothing about it. This must be punishment for giving Laura all of those enemas, she thought. She had believed it was Maggie at the time, but the damage was done; now she had to sit with a full belly and hold it in while they sat in comfort.
She didn’t like this predicament one bit, but she would be getting more money afterward. The most recent message had promised 10,000 dollars for a week of being pampered. She hadn’t understood the irony at the time. She tried to ignore the discomfort, but there was little else to do being locked in here. Maybe it isn’t locked! She crawled to the door and placed both hands on the knob. She had trouble turning it with her mittens, but after a few tries she managed to open it. She eased the door open to see the couch facing away from the door. Laura and Maggie’s heads were visible as they watched a television on the opposing wall.
Vanessa moved carefully and quietly, crawling toward the kitchen. She hoped to find something sharp to cut through the mittens and diaper and give herself release. She didn’t see anything that mentioned she had to endure the torture for the money, just be here. She made it to the tiled floor and scanned the table. She moved into a kneeling position to get a better view. On the counter she saw a knife holder. She crawled over and tried to reach it. She slid it too close to the edge of the counter and sent the holder crashing to the ground. She tumbled backwards to escape the flying objects, which caused her stomach to groan and the water inside her to slosh violently. She felt the pacifier go deeper into her butt.
Footsteps approached after a few seconds. Laura spoke in a very condescending manner. “Vanessa! What is the matter with you? Can’t I leave you alone for five minutes? You could’ve hurt yourself!” Laura strained to pick her up and awkwardly carried her to the couch. “I am very disappointed in you, young lady!” She slid her diaper down exposing her bare bottom. Laura rubbed her butt for a moment, finding a good, tender spot. She drew back and slapped her cheeks. She tensed up, which caused the pacifier to go a little bit further into her, Vanessa gave a muffled scream. Laura continued spanking her, over and over; the motions caused the water in her belly to slosh back and forth. She wailed and cried as Laura continued relentlessly. After what seemed like an eternity, she finally stopped.
“There, now do as I say or it will be worse next time!”
Vanessa felt a tug. She could feel the pacifier being pulled out of her by the straps. It had gone deeper than she had realized. She tensed up just before it popped out. When it did come out she had to struggle to keep the water in. Laura slid her diaper back up and sat her on the ground. “Go play for 20 minutes and then I’ll let you go to the bathroom.” Laura leaned back and let Maggie crawl back onto her lap to watch TV.
Vanessa mumbled protests from beneath her pacifier. Laura huffed and slid it down, allowing her to speak. “Please, let me go now! I can’t hold it in that long!”
“You had better try or else you’ll be sitting in it until then.”
“Nooo… Please, Laura, pleeeaase.” She started whining as she cried.
“I am your mother and you had best start calling me that.”
Vanessa swallowed her pride. I have to play along. “Mommy, please let me goooo!” Laura nodded in approval, but said nothing else. Vanessa whimpered and whined as she sat there, holding her belly. Her stomach hurt, her butt was still stinging, and she had to focus on holding the liquid inside of her. Laura turned up the volume to drown out the sobs. She could do nothing but sit in discomfort and try to watch television to take her mind off of the pain.
It wasn’t long before the program ended and Laura looked over to Vanessa. “Did you learn your lesson?”
Vanessa nodded sheepishly.
She nodded and helped her to the bathroom. Laura undid her diaper and helped her onto the toilet. Laura went away for a few minutes while Vanessa did her business. She came back fully clothed. She wiped her behind and gave her a fresh diaper, the other having been soiled somewhat. Laura brought her back to the couch and sat her with Maggie. She put a pacifier in her mouth and strapped it behind her head as it had been before. It was wet; she only hoped it wasn’t the one that had been her butt.
There was a knock at the door. “Now, you two behave yourselves. I’ve got to run an errand. I got a babysitter to watch you while I’m gone, be good for him!” She walked around the corner and opened the door. She heard them talk quietly and then the door closed, Billy, the neighbor boy, came around the corner, confusion changed to excitement upon his face. Vanessa whimpered and tried to yell, but the pacifier was thick enough to stifle any kind of normal speech. Billy walked over and examined the two victims. He reached out and felt Maggie’s breast, she tensed up as he groped her. Then he reached over for Vanessa’s larger breasts. She swatted his hand with her mitten. He smiled. “She said that if you cause any trouble then I have to discipline you.”
Billy went into the bathroom behind them. Vanessa looked to Maggie, who sat tense and staring at the floor. Vanessa reached over and raised her chin, looking into her eyes, pleadingly. Maggie shook her head quickly as Billy came back. He had a bucket and enema syringe. Vanessa was nearly crying as he sat it by the couch.
She squirmed as he spread her legs and undid her diaper. He fought with her for a moment before slapping her inner thigh. She yelped and finally stopped, allowing him to prod her vagina with his cold fingers. He drew some water into the syringe and brought it up to her behind. He forced the water into her in a matter of moments, he wasn’t at all gentle. He didn’t wait before putting the next one in. Three more followed in rapid succession before he reached down and grabbed a metal butt plug and brought it up to her rear. It was shiny, roughly 3 inches thick, and had a thin neck leading to a pretty blue gem in the base. It was already slippery with lube as he brought it down and pressed it into her. It slid in easily.
She writhed in pain as he undid his jeans and slid them down. He was erect; he edged closer. She felt the warm tip prodding her, searching for the entrance. He kept missing, sliding off to either side or up onto her landing strip. She made one loud noise and made eye contact to get his attention. He almost disregarded it, but instead looked to Maggie. He stood up, shaking his pants off, and went over to her. He lowered himself just enough so she could suck it. He pressed forward and she turned her head. He slapped her lightly and she opened her mouth. She sucked for just a moment before he pulled out and came back to Vanessa. He made a few more attempts before he finally forced his way in.
She threw her head back as he entered. It hurt more than the last time, he felt larger now, but maybe she just wasn’t as excited as before. She couldn’t help squeezing him as he went deeper. He gasped and pressed as far as he could. She felt him cumming inside her already. I dodged the bullet last time, but this was tempting fate. She started to cry as he hugged her midsection; the water had no place to go. Once he finished shooting, he stood up and walked over to Maggie again, forcing her to lick it clean. She turned her head again and put her hands up in refusal, but he turned her head and jammed it in. She carefully sucked it, but he pressed it in until it was no longer sticky.
He got up and went to the bucket; he grabbed the syringe and undid her diaper. “You’re being bad too, you’ll get this as well.” She put her bound hands together as if praying, she pleaded for him to stop. He ignored her, shoving it in and then pressing the plunger hard. She squirmed and the tip almost came out, but he moved it along with her, keeping it in until it was empty. He brought it out and refilled it. The second time he was a little slower and she didn’t recoil as much. The third time, though, was as sudden as the first one. She jerked and again he made sure it didn’t come out until it was all inside. He brought up another metallic butt plug; He lubed it up and pressed it into her bottom before fixing her diaper.
The door opened and closed; Laura came around the corner. She raised an eyebrow at the situation. “Billy, you’ve been naughty.”
He stumbled backwards, looking confused. “I-I… They weren’t doing what I told them.”
Laura walked closer, hands on her hips. “I guess you’re right, they don’t listen very well.” He was visibly relieved. Laura came over to the couch and knelt down, putting her head between Vanessa’s legs. She moved her tongue around, exploring her clitoris. She wasn’t the least bit shy about it as she licked the semen out of her. Vanessa moaned and it only took about a minute before she orgasmed. Billy watched with awe.
After she finished, Laura put Vanessa’s diaper back on and sat down between them. She lifted her shirt and unclasped her bra, exposing her swollen breasts. She motioned for them both to come closer and suckle her, both sat on her knees. She undid Vanessa’s pacifier as Maggie latched on to her right breast. Vanessa started to protest, but Laura pushed her head onto her left breast and she held it there until she suckled as well. Billy was excited again, but Laura held up a finger. “Be patient, let them finish.” She patted the empty space on the couch where Vanessa had been sitting. Billy sat, naked from the waist down.
Billy was very antsy, he reached over and rubbed Vanessa’s butt, running his hand up and down her back. After about three minutes he started to masturbate, Laura slapped his hand just enough to startle him. “Control yourself!” He waited for a few more minutes, squirming uneasily. “Fine, you can burp her.” Billy was confused as Laura detached Maggie and sat her to the side. She rolled Vanessa to the other side, maneuvering her onto Billy’s lap. He reached down and guided himself into her as she leaned forward; his head nestled between her breasts. “Just pat her back and she’ll burp like a good baby.” He patted her back and rocked her slowly back and forth. It didn’t take long before he stopped patting her and brought his hands down to guide her hips. He went a little faster before he leaned his head back and pressed up into her as much as he could.
Vanessa felt helpless as he filled her again. I hope to dear god this kid doesn’t knock me up! He let her go after about a minute and rolled her onto her back. He stood up and bent down to pull his pants up. Laura spanked him. He jerked upright and nearly fell over. “You’re not finished yet, once more young man!”
“I don’t want to, I’m done.”
“Put it back in her right now or I’m going to tell your father!”
His eyes widened. “No, don’t!” He turned to Vanessa, lying on her back with her legs wide, and inserted himself again; his penis was almost limp, but it was also very wet, so it didn’t take much effort. He looked back to Laura. “I can’t, I’m not in the mood anymore.”
“Just try, be a little rough maybe.”
He turned back to her smiling. He looked at her, deciding what to do. His grin widened as he pinched her nipples and twisted them. Vanessa jerked and cried out. She felt him stiffen inside of her almost instantly. He shook her belly violently and she yelled again. He placed his hands on the couch and began pounding her as hard as he could. He lasted much longer than before, minutes passed and he kept going. It started to get sore down there. Vanessa watched as Laura filled the syringe about a quarter of the way and brought it out of sight behind Billy. He opened his eyes in surprise, she held him in place. “It’s okay, just stay in there.” He stopped moving and after a moment he pressed forward and started filling her.
Laura put the syringe back into the bucket and stood up. “Okay, go to the bathroom.” She pointed behind Vanessa. “Right in there.” She watched as Billy stood up uneasily; he closed the door as he went in. “See, I helped him finish so you didn’t have to experience it any longer.” She reached down and put Vanessa’s diaper back on without cleaning her pussy. Laura walked away and after a few minutes Billy came out. They talked in raised whispers by the hallway for a while longer before she heard the front door. Laura came back around the corner.
Laura undid the bondage mittens on Maggie and asked her to wait there. She walked to the kitchen and grabbed a small plastic bag. “Lay her across your knees, on her belly, Maggie.” Maggie slid over and awkwardly moved Vanessa. With some effort she came to rest with her face pressed into the cushions and her butt raised into the air. “Take that off.” She felt Maggie remove her diaper. “Now, punish her. Go ahead.” Maggie spanked her hard. The initial shock hurt, but the stinging afterwards was worse, Vanessa thought. She did it again, and again. Vanessa felt something pinch her. She couldn’t look back, but it was certainly a different sensation than she was used to.
“Okay, sit her up. And take the stuff off.” She was helped upright and noticed a small medical syringe was in the baggie.
Vanessa was horrified. “What the fuck is that?” She motioned toward the needle.
“It’s just a fertility drug. I want to have grandchildren. You’re part of the family now.”
“What the fuck is wrong with you?” Tears welled up in her eyes. “He just raped me, I don’t want his kid.”
Laura gave a stern look and whispered loudly. “He is watching and listening, I didn’t have a choice!”
“Yes you fucking did!” She sobbed. “I don’t want to have a baby!”
“Maybe you won’t, but I had to let that boy do that or he would hurt us!”
Vanessa’s mind ran wild as Maggie undid her mittens. She couldn’t keep a baby that was from a boy who had forced her. She had wanted children someday, but not like this! She went over the situation every which way as Laura gave her clothes back and she went to the bathroom to clean herself out as much as she could. When she came out Laura sent her home with another envelope. It had the cash, as well as a note. ‘I will send you money to help, just keep the child. I will ask for you again, and I will be watching.’