Of Panties and Pacifiers (Chapter 38) (Patreon)

Despite the threat of more spanks or possibly something even worse, Chloe started whimpering and begging with the two of them and wiggling hard on the bed despite the restraints locked onto her.

“P... please. I’ll give you whatever you want. You want money? I’ll give you money. I swear.” Money was the only thing that came to the panicking Chloe’s mind but even that was a bluff. She barely had enough to pay her rent half the time, even with her new income from her online jobs.

The two girls just chuckled at her again as they closed in, “We don’t want your money sweetie. Trust me. There’s nothing that you can give us that will change what’s about to happen. Try not to worry so much. It’ll make it easier, I promise.”

Changing up her tactic, Chloe started screaming and yelling and kicking and punching at the two girls as much as she could despite the restraints she was wearing. The two girls might have been too much for her separately, but working together she knew there was no chance she could best them. That wasn’t stopping her from trying though.

“She’s gonna be a difficult one.” Tina remarked. “Better put her in naptime.”

“Agreed.” Tori said, reaching down to her bag and grabbing something.

Chloe refused to stop fighting though and struggled with Tina until the moment she felt Tori slip something into her mouth. Looking down at what it was, she saw that a big pink pacifier had been forced into her mouth and it tasted... very strange.

She tried her hardest to hold her breath and pull her face away and spit the pacifier out, but barely a few seconds had slipped by before unconsciousness was once again overtaking her...

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Chloe had no idea how much time while she was out. Before that day she had never fallen unconscious before in any sort of capacity. There were a few moments where she woke up briefly, almost aware of where she was, but not quite. She could hear voices, none of them very familiar. And she swore that the bumpiness she was feeling was the only type you felt while in a moving vehicle. The lights hurt her eyes as it slowly dawned on her dizzy mind that she was being transported somewhere. Where to? She had no idea. Nowhere good surely. Whenever she woke up for  a few seconds, she could swear she could hear giggling. Or was it crying? She wasn’t sure. As lights, and voices, and all sorts of strange things washed over her like a nightmare. It was almost preferable when darkness finally overtook her once again – falling back into sleep.

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As Chloe finally awoke, for real this time, she had a splitting headache. She was laying on her back, and as she opened her eyes the bright light of the room hurt her eyes as if she was getting over a bad hangover.

It took her a few moments, but she finally managed to force herself to sit up and orient herself to her surroundings. She was in a large white and mostly empty room that she had certainly never seen before. She was laying in a large “bed” that was surrounded on all sides by big bars... made to look like a giant crib!

Chloe barely had to move at all to discover that all 4 of her limbs were restrained even more tightly than they had been before with leather straps holding them down. She was effectively trapped. Like a big baby in a cage.

She was wearing a simple shirt she’d never seen before and a diaper. She was disgusted but not all that surprised to find that the diaper wrapped around her crotch was another full sized one. After her brief time back to wearing those thin little diapers again and even her panties for a short while, it felt like her dream of getting back into normal underwear was actually becoming a possibility. And that idea was tantalizingly brief. If she was dry she might have at least been able to argue with herself that she’d been put in them this time against her will, but as she squirmed a little in the crib she could feel that the diaper she was wearing was pretty damp underneath her bum.

To be fair, she had no idea the length of time that she had been unconscious for, but that didn’t really make her feel much better as she lay there in her own urine.

She had the urge to start calling out, either for help or in anger, but right before she did she thought better of it. She was awake now, maybe she could do something. Better to not let her kidnappers know for as long as possible. Unless... they somehow already did.

After squirming in her restraints for a good while, and becoming well aware that she wasn’t going to be able to slip out of them, Chloe knew she was forced to lay there and wait until something else happened or someone came to see her. As she lay there though it hit her that she had no idea why she was here... or what these crazy people might want from her.
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