Your cramps only get worse and you whimper behind your pacifier as your caregiver slowly brings your knees to your chest. He pulls them back and pushed them forward again until you feel your bowels release, lessening the cramps in your tummy. You cry as you finish relieving yourself and your caregiver looks down at you.
“Such a good baby, using his diaper. Let’s get you changed and then you can go back to bed.” He coos. Lifting your legs up, he undoes the tape and pulled down the used diaper. He uses the back of it to wipe most of the mess off your bum and then grabs a baby wipe. You squirm as he cleans you off because it’s cold. When you’re clean, he powders you and lowers your bum onto a fresh diaper. He pulls it up between your legs and tapes it closed. As stupid as it is to be in diapers, being in a clean one makes you feel better.
“Alright grumpy pants, time for bed.” He says, picking you up. He lays you back in your crib and leaves the room, closing the door.
You stare up at the mobile and cry quietly. This is horrible, you hate it here! You’ll get out soon enough though.
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