She takes you to along a corridor that leads to yet another locked door which opens to a dimly lit stairwell leading even deeper into the bowels of the earth. The air gets heavier and hotter as you descend creating fleetingly images of entering hell.
She gives you a sardonic smile reading the reaction on your face "Yes John our future diaper girls do wonder if they are entering hell and in a way they are, their first experiences here are definitely hellish, as you will shortly see, but first lets us look at the level one step above hell"
She then leads you to another one way mirror, the girls in this room, are much more restricted than the ones a level up. All of them have lockable plastic pants covering their diapers, some are wearing straight jackets and nearly all have gags of some form or other.
She gives you another sardonic grin "As you can see the girls here have very limited freedom of movement but this I assure you is like a holiday camp compared to the level below. As the girls meet the expected stand they know they can look forward to the level above and if they fall below expectations can be moved back down. It is a lovely mixture of the traditional carrot and stick approach. The actual physicality of it has a very strong psychological effect"
She then points to some lockable cots "And over there John is were they sleep, nicely locked away with hypnotic helmets reinforcing their other lessons"
You shiver involuntarily seeing how much thought and effort she puts into her training "Slave Mistress you clearly have developed quite a process here"
She laughs "Thank you John, I am glad you appreciate the high level I have taken my art to, let us now descend to hell"
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