Training Kako

I was so fucking turned on. And I knew I shouldn't have been, not sitting here across my uncles lap with a diaper on, drooling juice all over a bib he made me wear. Not with a vibrator tucked inside of me that he fiddled with the remote of. How did it even come to this?!

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Kako had been such a rowdy woman.  Fighting her parents at every turn.  She was sent to me only after she had dropped out of school.  It took her all of a week to get herself arrested.  I wouldn't stand for it.  Not in my home.  I knew Kako was my brother's daughter, but she needed discipline.  Her training started that night, when I tied her to the bed.  I spanked her into submission.  Day by day, I trained her.  Pain was a constant fear.  Pleasure was an immediate reward.  All she had to do was... everything I said.

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I wanted to squirm, but Uncle wouldn't allow that; he wanted me completely still when I was being wracked by pleasure, he said it taught me self control and restraint; he taught me this by taking away my self control and restraining me. We were never close, maybe that's why it was easy for him to do this to me, but his actions had become... routine. Normal. I expected this. When he'd get busy and neglect me, I'd wonder why. Even though I hated it, even though I thought I hated him. I whimpered and tried to catch some of the juice.

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I needed to eliminate her pride.  I thought of calling over each of my co-workers, one by one, to fuck her mouth.  Or her ass.  But she was already a well-known whore in her old town.  She'd take pleasure in it.  No, she needed a new lifestyle.  So I took away her adulthood.  She was sentenced to a future of soggy diapers, baby bottles, and crawling around on the floor.  With my unique method of treatment, she had surrendered herself completely in less than a month.

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He didn't even like it when I did good, when I followed the rules; if I drank from the bottle he'd spill it on me, if I stayed still when he was pleasuring me, he'd tickle me, if I wet my darn diaper, he'd refuse to change me. I couldn't get ahead, I couldn't win, I was dizzy and I was surrendering, I couldn't do this anymore, I couldn't win... I belonged to him, and was that so bad?

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Kako shuttered on my lap, squeezing her fingers around her nightgown.  She did her absolute best to stay still as she filled her diaper with another spurt of cum.  But we both knew she couldn't help herself.  As she tried to catch her breath, the juice spilled out of her lips.  But I didn't pull it away.  I let her fail once again.  I let her fail at all my impossible tasks.  Her confidence was so low, that now I could start the final phase.  By dinner, she would fill her diaper with a stinky mess and her conversion would be complete.