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Chapter 6
Dress-up Dolls Part III

What were you going to do?! These were the words running through your head as Dollmaker giggled down at you. The girl was much stronger than you were and she was getting closer and closer to winning this challenge. You were both now fully naked but she was the one with the upper hand.

“You have been a naughty little baby. Naughty babies like you need to be punished!” In one swift movement Dollmaker stood up enough to flip your body over so that you were now laying on your chest. Then she sat back down on your back. With your hands still tied up the only movement you could manage was kicking your legs frantically.

“What a cute little baby butt you have! Hehehe!” Dollmaker said this as she softly patted your butt several times, making little slap sounds.

Then, THWAP!!! You let out a cry of pain as Dollmaker put full force into a hard slap on your naked butt. THWAP! THWAP! THWAP! Dollmaker was relentless. Angry at you for getting her into trouble, she brought her hand down on your butt again and again! You try to steel your nerves against the pain but it hurts so much! It’s not long into the punishment that you are crying out in pain from every hit.

Finally, after what feels like forever, Dollmaker giggles more as she stops with the hitting. “Aww, there we go. Naughty little babies get punished. How’s that red little bottom feel sweetie?” Dollmaker gave your butt one last slap for good measure. You could feel tears threatening to pour out of your eyes, but you didn’t want this jerk to get the better of you. “Now…” Dollmaker said menacingly. “I think my baby is finally ready for a diapie!”

Dollmaker laughs at you as she stand up and then hikes you over her shoulder like she’s carrying a sack of potatoes. She then brings you over to a table and lays you down onto it. You let out a gasp of pain as she roughly places you down on your freshly red sore bottom. Then she straps you into ties that are on the table, stopping you from being able to move any of your limbs. With the precision and expertise of someone who has done it before, Dollmaker pulls out a bottle of baby powder, flips it around, and expertly puts it all around your crotch. As you watch helplessly Dollmaker then unfolds the large crinkly white prison that you were afraid of.

“Be my good little baby…” Dollmaker whispered in your ear as she opened the poofy diaper up. With you unable to do anything to stop it, she slipped the big white thing under your bottom and wrapped it up and over your privates. You could only watch in horror as you were put into your first diaper since you were a little kid. Dollmaker strapped up the sides of the diaper and smiled as she patted the front of it. “All done sweetie! You look soooo cute!” As you lay there in nothing but a big white diaper you thought you looked anything but cute.

Dollmaker unstrapped your legs and stood you up from the changing table. “Time to get my little baby dressed up!” She took you by the arms and dragged you to her side of the room where she had your outfit already picked out. A big dumb looking pair of denim overalls, childlike dinosaur sneakers, and to top it off she had picked out her signature look to put on you: a big bright pink satin bow. “You are going to look so cute!”

You had to do something now or you were going to lose this challenge! Just then… one final idea sprung to your mind. It was risky, and there was a chance that Dollmaker wouldn’t fall for it… but what other choice did you have.

“NO!” You screamed out, trying to make your voice sound as childish and whiny as possible. “I don’t wanna wear that!” You stomp your foot like a kid throwing a tantrum. Dollmaker’s eyes widen as she looks at you.

“Wow, you really are just a little baby aren’t you?” She giggled at you before pushing you to the ground. You fought back, but only a little bit. Your plan was risky in that you had to let yourself think she would win. Whining and kicking back against her, you yelled out as she started to pull the overalls onto you. “Such a feisty little thing.” She said with a smirk as she pulled your arms through the loops. You were now fully dressed up in the cute little overalls. The diaper bulge being very obvious under it. Immediately she pulled out the colorful dinosaur sneakers and slipped them and some socks onto your feet. To win the challenge all Dollmaker had to do now was put the bow on you! You had to act now!

“Wait wait wait! Please! Dollmaker, you win…” You said this in the saddest tone you could muster, fueling the girl’s pride as much as you could.

“You’re giving up sweetie? I have to admit, that would be a first. Most people don’t want to join my collection.”

She’s buying it… You think to yourself.

“Well, it’s clear that you are the stronger one here. I have no chance! But, p-p-please, don’t make me a lifeless Doll!” Dollmaker looked at you with curiosity.

“Why shouldn’t I? I made all of the others my precious little dollies. Why not you?”

“Because you are lonely! You want someone to play with. Not just lifeless dolls. But someone who will be your living breathing baby doll!” You could see the sparkle in Dollmaker’s eyes; she was loving the idea of a real life doll. “If you let me stay myself I will be that doll for you. I will be your good Dolly and do everything you say. You can dress me up, and give me makeovers, and whatever else you want to me; all day every day.”

You force yourself to smile at her. “If you let me, I will be your good little Dolly.” Almost gagging as the words came out of your mouth.

Dollmaker stood up with a smile on her face and rubbing her chin. She was considering your words. With her no longer on top of your body, you stood up and stood there with a large fake smile still on your face.

The end of the challenge was near… the victor was about to be decided…

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This story was written by Zander Chesney
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