Chapter #5Shackled, diapered, AND gagged by: Stendier   Amanda moved to the front of Anne's crib and removed a small key from her pocket. She unlocked a little door at the front of the crib and brought down that part of it. Then she removed a long white scarf from her other pocket. She held onto its ends and leaned near the front of the cribs.
Anne tried to look over her shoulder, but her shackled wrists made it difficult for her to turn her body very much.
"What are you doing?" she asked, sounding both worried and angered.
"Shhh..." was all Amanda said. She moved her hands over Anne's pillows and brought the center of the scarf directly over Anne's mouth. Anne struggled to shake the cloth away, but Amanda was strong. After pulling the scarf's center over her lips, Amanda pulled the ends of the scarf back and tied them tightly at the back of Anne's head. As a result, Anne's remarks were reduced to muffled cries.
"Mmmmmph!" Anne tried to scream through her gag. But it was tied tightly over her mouth.
Amanda closed the small door to Anne's crib and locked it back up.
Then she went around the room, doing the same thing to Wendy, Emma, and Amelia. About ten minutes later, all four of the girls were tightly gagged. They struggled to break free, but to no avail.
Amanda just smiled and said "Goodnight, my dears. I'll see you in the morning." Then she turned out the lights, left the room, and closed the door. Then she securely locked it behind her.
The four girls had no intention of going to sleep yet. Not without at least attempting to break free. They tried as hard as they could to slip their hands and feet out of the shackles, but they were firmly applied. The shackles were strangely soft and gentle, yet they were virtually impossible to escape from.
Eventually, the girls tired of their futile effort to struggle. They all found themselves becoming strangely tired. After all, it had been a long night and they hadn't gotten any sleep all day. One by one, they all succumbed to drowsiness. First Emma, then Amelia, then Wendy.
Anne was soon the only one left. She sighed and worried how this could have all happened. She and her three closest friends were being held prisoner by a deranged woman who was intent on babying them for God knows how long.
When Anne finally did decide to try to sleep and to worry about plans of escape later on, she noticed for the first time just how comfortable the diaper she was wearing was. It was tight yet bulky, and it caressed every part of her crotch. Also, the bed she was lying on felt very soft; definitely a far cry from sitting up in the driver's seat of her car all day.
Anne even noticed that part of the diaper rubbed up against her most sensitive area. It felt heavenly to her. Despite being in a totally helpless situation, she decided to enjoy getting a little rest before she worked up a plan to get herself and her friends out of the nursery.
After calming herself down, she slowly drifted off into a peaceful slumber.
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