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Sam is now totally out of control of the situation and at the mercy of her captor. Now that she is changed into baby's clothes it's even harder to tell that she is supposed to be an adult. Sam is taken back to the Hispanic woman's apartment where she fearfully waits for what comes next.

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Sam didn’t give up easily and she pushed and pulled against all of the bars trying to find a weakness before she finally had to accept she was stuck just like a regular baby. Sam turned her attention to herself and she looked down at her infantile clothing. She blushed as she saw the white diaper through the thin pink nightie, it seemed so obvious and she was sure anyone and everyone would be able to see it. Sam’s face quickly went the same shade as the soft night gown. She wondered just how many people had seen her in diapers that day.

Maria had turned on the radio as she worked on something just inside the doorway to the kitchen. She kept her back to Sam and ignored her pleas for mercy. Maria turned the radio up when Sam shouted and the tiny girl stomped her foot in frustration.

Sam turned to look at what was in her playpen. She was unsurprised to see a blanket on the floor with a small pillow and at the back, against the wall, were big piles of toddler toys and teddy bears. Sam saw no escape from the pen coming soon so she walked over to the activities to see what was there.

As the short girl crinkled towards the wall she felt herself wince. Sam could never have thought these diapers were as loud and obvious as they were. She had half a mind to rip the diaper off but she had to resist that impulsive urge, Sam knew that if she pulled it off she would be left exposed and that there would be nothing to stop Maria just putting her in a new diaper, it could even lead to a punishment or something.

The activities left in the playpen for Sam were not interesting in the slightest. Building blocks, jigsaw puzzles with big easy pieces and dolls… All of it was meant for a baby and Sam just rolled her eyes. She had no inclination to pull out any of the toys and play.

Sam didn’t have a way out and Maria was ignoring her with the loud music playing so with a snort of frustration she dropped to the ground on her padded butt and rested her head on the pillows. This was an intolerable state of affairs and Sam wished that she had just listened to her mother, she should have stayed home this summer. Maybe Sam’s mom was right, maybe Sam wasn’t the grown-up woman she wanted to be.

“No!” Sam said forcefully to no one in particular.

Sam wasn’t a baby. She was an independent young woman and she deserved to go out into the world and be independent just like everyone else her age. Her size didn’t mean she was a baby and she had to make sure she told herself that so that she wouldn’t forget who she was.

It must have been the stress of the day that caused Sam to close her eyes and drift off as she laid in the pen. She had no idea how long she laid there but the next thing she noticed was a slight prodding on her padded crotch.

“Wakey wakey.” Maria’s soft voice caused Sam’s eyes to flutter open.

It took Sam a few seconds to remember where she was and she had no idea how much time had passed, it can’t have been very long though. When Sam realised that Maria was leaning over the bars and poking her diaper she quickly rolled away from the hand with an embarrassed scowl.

“Still dry? What a good baby!” Maria used the annoying tone of voice usually reserved for actual babies.

“Of course I am…” Sam growled back, “I’m not a baby!”

“Of course not, sweetie.” Maria replied. Her dismissive tone of voice infuriated Sam who didn’t understand why the Hispanic woman was doing this.

Sam closed her eyes as she tried to stay calm and not get annoyed. She knew that getting angry and upset wouldn’t help her because Maria could overpower her with ease, she just had to go along with things and wait for an opportunity. Sam had to keep her cool.

Sam was surprised when she suddenly felt herself getting lifted off the floor. Her little legs kicked out as she was suddenly pulled into the air by the larger woman. Sam’s eyes shot open as she was held to Maria’s chest, Sam instinctively clutched Maria for stability as she was gently carried across the room. Sam’s head was against Maria’s chest so she couldn’t see where she was going. Sam could feel the small baby diaper clinging to her waist and every step caused a crescendo of crinkling.

“I think you’ll have so much fun in your new bouncer!” Maria said happily as she carried Sam over towards the dining table area where she had set it up.

Sam twisted her body around to see what Maria was talking about. She could see what looked like a crude swing hanging from the ceiling and shook her head uselessly as she was carried towards it. Her little body was completely unable to slow Maria’s progress though and she felt Maria holding her out and away from her body.

Sam tried to kick her legs to stop Maria from putting her in the infantile bouncer but it was useless. Sam soon felt the bottom of the bouncer pushing the bottom of the disposable diaper up and into Sam’s crotch. She winced as the soft padded material was pulled closer to her body, she wanted to forget what she was wearing not constantly be reminded about it!

The bouncer sunk lower as it took Sam’s weight. Maria slowly moved her hands away from Sam’s body to make sure the small girl was safe, the bouncer stretched but easily accepted Sam.

As Sam felt herself sink down she looked down and saw that she wasn’t quite able to stand on the ground beneath her. She felt herself bouncing slightly in the elastic material and if she pointed her tip-toes down she was just about able to feel the hard ground below her. For the most part she was just suspended in air and completely helpless.

“Please don’t make me sit in this!” Sam pleaded as Maria smiled down at her.

“Good little girls should be seen and not heard.” Maria responded but the smile never left her face.

“I’m nearly an adult!” Sam continued loudly. She could feel her emotions threatening to get the better of her, “I don’t need any of this.”

Maria’s smile didn’t falter but she started walking around the bouncer and out of Sam’s eyesight. Sam tried to turn in the bouncer but she just couldn’t get enough grip with her feet, she tried to twist her body but she was held in place. The bouncer rewarded her efforts with even more bouncing which made Sam frustrated and humiliated.

“I warned you.” Maria’s voice came from behind Sam and but still sounded bright and airy. It somehow made Maria even more scary to little Sam.

Sam opened her mouth to reply but before she could get a word out she felt the familiar feeling of a latex bulb getting pushed into her mouth. She immediately reached up with her gloved hands to try and block what was happening but it was already too late. The pacifier was pulled tight as Maria attached it with the strap. Sam blushed red again as she soon saw Maria walk back in front of her. She tried to shout some expletives at the taller woman but the soother reduced all her words to incoherent babble.

“Now you be a good little girl and relax in your bouncer whilst I do grown up things. I have some forms I need to fill in.” Maria sat at the table just in front of Sam and pulled the papers towards her.

Sam couldn’t see everything that Maria was working on but she did see that one form had “Application for Job” written at the top. Sam wondered what Maria was planning and her mind went back to when they were still waiting for the bus together. She recalled Maria talking about a volunteer job but surely Maria wouldn’t be doing that. She had to know that Sam would tell everyone what was happening.

Sam was left to bounce slightly as Maria listened to the radio and filled out her forms. Sam was very bored without anything to keep her occupied, she even looked back at the playpen and the activities over there with a jealous eye.

“Mmhmm!” Sam mumbled trying to get Maria’s attention. It worked as Maria swivelled in her chair to see what her little girl wanted.

“You must be bored.” Maria correctly inferred from the way Sam was slumped in the bouncer, “I’ve got an idea.”

Sam watched Maria stand up and head into the playpen. She stood there for a few seconds before bending to pick something up and returning to Sam. She held out a couple of little dolls, one male and one female, and gave them to Sam who looked down at them in confusion.

“There you go.” Maria smiled, “Something to play with until dinner time.”

Maria leaned forward and slipped a hand in the side of the bouncer. She reached in and prodded Sam’s diaper. Sam tried to move away from the hand but it was impossible and she blushed as her padding was checked for use. Of course it was still dry!

As Maria sat back at the table Sam had to admit something that she had been trying to ignore for hours, she really needed the bathroom. Adult or not, she couldn’t ignore the call of nature forever.

Sam had last visited the bathroom before heading to the bus stop that morning and that felt like hours ago. Sam had no idea how much time had passed but it was enough for her to want the bathroom again. Unfortunately, Sam was pretty certain that even if she could communicate her needs to Maria it wouldn’t help. All of this baby talk and the diapers, it was clear what the Hispanic woman expected.

Sam was left in the bouncer all afternoon. She stubbornly refused to use her diaper and she never had the pacifier removed. She was forced to hang in the air and watch Maria go about her day. Occasionally Maria would stop by Sam and check her diaper and every time it happened Sam would stare up at her captor with defiance.

With nothing to do to pass the time Sam looked at the dolls that she was still holding. She swallowed her pride and started trying to build a story in her head and acting it out with the little figures. It was humiliating and she would stop whenever she thought Maria was looking at her but at least it helped the time pass whilst in her boring toddler seat.

As evening got closer Sam could smell cooking from the kitchen just behind the wall she was dangling in front of. She wondered what was being prepared and hoped it was something nice, if she was forced to be here then the least her host could do was provide her with nice food.

Sam thought back to her friends and family. She wondered if any of them would have noticed she was missing yet. She almost certainly knew that the answer was no, Sam was regularly out of contact with friends for days and sometimes weeks at a time. Even Sam’s own mother would be away from home for a long time, there would be no one looking for Sam for ages. Her heart slumped just like her body in the bouncer. Even if people did look for her she knew that she would be hard to distinguish from a regular toddler. Who would think that the small girl in diapers was actually a missing woman?

Sam’s bladder was aching but still she refused to give in. She was a seventeen-year-old woman and deserved respect, she wasn’t going to wet herself like a baby no matter what Maria had planned.

Maria walked out of the kitchen after a little while and into the dining room. Sam could see her holding a plate with a delicious looking dinner, the steak in particular looked perfect and Sam could feel her mouth watering already.
“I’ll be right back with your dinner.” Maria said as she bustled past Sam.