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Babied by the Boss (Chapter 4)
🕑 Added 2019-01-01 18:00:00 +0000 UTC Chapter 4A Talk
Stella felt extremely nervous and she didn’t even really know why. She had no idea what Anne wanted to talk to her about but she did know that she thought the sound of the note was extremely passive aggressive. As she walked down the hallway to her boss’ bedroom she felt like a child who was in trouble and had been called down to the principal’s office. Stella reached the door that Anne had described as her bedroom on the tour she given her. She took a deep breath and then knocked.
Almost immediately the door swung open. Anne herself was dressed in a simple but somehow still elegant looking nightgown. “Hello Dear, thank you for coming by. Come in, come in. This won’t take long.” Stella gingerly stepped into the room and Anne shut the door behind her. Anne hummed softly to herself as she made her way to her large canopy bed. The older woman sat down on it and then patted the bed next to her, indicating for Stella to sit down as well. Stella hesitated a bit but she did as the woman wished and sat down.
“You wanted to talk to me?” Stella asked, wanting to get this over with.
“Yes, I did Dear.” Anne looked like she wasn’t sure where to begin. “You see… I try my very best to run a very strict household just like I do the office. I do all that I can to keep this place clean and running at tip top shape.” Stella listed intently, but in the back of her mind she had no idea why she was being told any of this. “But, as you might know, doing so with guests can be difficult. A host isn’t used to them living there and the guest isn’t used to living there either. When my niece came to visit there were complications and difficulties that could have been avoided if… other people were more honest.” Anne looked Stella directly in the eyes. “And now is the time Stella that I would like you to be honest.” Stella could feel herself practically holding her breath again. Anne reached into a drawer and pulled out the last thing that Stella had thought to see; a pull-up diaper. The last time Stella had seen one was when she had tried her hand at babysitting when she was 18. The pull-ups were a simple design that were just white with a little blue on them.
“Uuuhhhhh…” Stella blabbered out after failing to find a way to respond. “Why are… I don’t understand…”
Anne responded in a deep powerful voice. “Stella, you told me at dinner that only seven short years ago you were having accidents. That you were wetting the bed. This is a pull-up from the package I bought for my niece when she came to visit. I would like you to wear one to bed tonight.”
Stella couldn’t stop herself from letting out a loud gasp. She could barely believe what her boss had just said to her. All because she had been honest with her at dinner and sympathized with her niece.
“You want me to WHAT??”
“Stella, I would like for you to wear one of these when you go to sleep tonight.”
“Why? I don’t… I haven’t… I don’t do that anymore Ms. Pedigrew. I haven’t for a very long time. I was a very different person all those years ago. Still a kid.” All the while that Stella was speaking Ms. Pedigrew was shaking her head from side to side disapprovingly.
“Seven years ago was not that long ago Ms. Walker. My niece lied to me when she hid her accidents from me and I will not have you lying to me too.”
Stella tried to speak up again but was cut off, “But I-…”
“And I do not want to hear any more discussion about it Stella. My niece already ruined several sheets, I do not need one of my employees to do the same.” Ms. Pedigrew took Stella by the hand and led her to the door to the room. She opened it and gently pushed Stella out of the room. “I expect my wishes to be followed, now goodnight.”
Right before Ms. Pedigrew shut and locked the door to her bedroom once again she handed Stella the white pull-up. As the door practically slammed in Stella’s face she was left there stunned looking down at it.
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Back in her room Stella was still left flabbergasted at the conversation that had just taken place. Had her boss really just demanded that she wear a pull-up, practically a diaper, to bed? It seemed too crazy to be true but she knew that it was. She looked at the crinkly white thing still in her hand. Pull-ups had haunted Stella in her younger years for so long, when she used to have accidents in bed all the time. But that didn’t mean she needed them now! She was a fucking adult! How dare Ms. Pedigrew just assume she knew what was best for her. After all the work Stella had done, one little comment during dinner had made all that trust go out the window.
In frustration Stella threw the pull-up across the room. There was no way she would actually wear one now. She was twenty one years old for god sakes!
With that, Stella turned out the lights and went to sleep. She was tossing and turning for a good while before she actually started to feel tired. Stella hated sleeping in other beds besides her own. As much as she tried though Stella couldn’t get the pull-up out of her mind. And when she fell asleep… she couldn’t get them out of her dreams. She had a nightmare from when she’d been younger and having accidents all the time. In her stressed out mind Stella knew that she was just overreacting and panicking and stressing about it all. She hadn’t had an accident in years! No reason that she would start now…
But her doctor’s words returned to her mind… brought on by stress and anxiety…
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Stella let out small cry as she woke up from another particularly disturbing nightmare. In it she had been 5 years old again and being teased by her older sisters who were trying to make her wear a diaper again. In her dream Stella had been angry with them but then had started to pee her pants right there in front of them causing them all to laugh at her.
“It was just a dream…” Stella said to herself. Stella sat up in bed and found something strange. As the panic and anxiety once again started to build inside of her, Stella realized that there was a huge damp spot on her bed and her legs felt clammy and wet…
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This story was written by Zander Chesney
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