Extract from Nurse's Orders

Gabrielle is put in nappies, suckled and masturbated

Poppy looked perfect in her nurses' uniform, and I could feel myself melting as I sat down on the bed to suck my thumb and wait until she had finished. Her final touch was to pull up her hair, into a tight bun, adding just a little severity.

'Done,' she said, 'and I'm glad to see you're ready. Now, until I say otherwise, Miss Gabby, you are under nurse's orders.'

'Yes, Nurse.'

'Good. Now, first of all, we had better get you in a nappy.'

I nodded, and swung my legs onto the bed as she approached. She took a nappy from the drawer as I moved onto my back, opening it and smoothing out the tabs. My legs came up, and I found that I was already trembling as I got into that beautiful, exposed position, my thighs rolled high, to let everything show, not for sexual display, but simply because it doesn't matter what I show when I'm a grown-up baby-girl.

Poppy took hold of legs, gripping me around my knees, and lifted, so that she could slide the nappy in under my bottom. As she released me and my cheeks settled into the soft material, my sense of reliance really took over. I relaxed, absolutely, as she parted my thighs to pull the nappy up between them and encase my sex in the material. It was smoothed out on my tummy, the tabs fastened to either side, and I was ready, as I should be, stark naked but for my nappy, and completely under her control.

'There we are,' she said. 'Now, time for your milk. A bottle, or are you still on the breast?'

'Breast, please, Nurse,' I answered.

She gave a little sigh, but sat down. Her fingers went to the top of her uniform, unbuttoning one, then two and three buttons, leaving it open to her belt. Pulling it wide, she exposed half of her bra, which she pulled up, spilling out one plump breast, the nipple already stiff. I swallowed as she patted her lap, my eyes fixed on her long, swollen nipple and the wide, puffy aureola. My mouth was already open as I crawled quickly across her knees, and into her arms. She held me, as Nurse Trainer had done, around my back as she lifted her breast, to offer the nipple to my mouth. I took it, my lips wide, to suck it all in, to taste her skin and feel the firm, engorged flesh. She pulled me to her, and as my eyes closed in pure bliss, I began to suckle. Poppy gave a contented purr, and, ever so gently began to stroke my back.

For what seemed an age I just suckled, feeding at her teat, my eyes closed, everything focused on the nipple in my mouth and her gentle, soothing caresses. I'd been worried she might not be big enough to feed me, but she was, her breasts plump and heavy, the way a woman's should be, her nipple enough to let me really feel that I was suckling.

I was completely surrendered to her, and did nothing when she moved her hand from her breast to my legs, save to cling onto her more tightly. She began to caress my thighs, between them, right under the bulge of my nappy, gently stroking, until the instinctive need to spread my legs began to grow. I gave in, with no reason at all to resist, opening myself to her, my legs wide in my need. Her response was a little tutting sound, as if accepting an inevitable but slightly tiresome truth. Immediately her fingers went higher, to push in under the edge of my nappy and find the smooth, bare skin of my sex.

As she began to masturbate me I cuddled tighter still, holding her, my mouth wide on her nipple, suckling on her with my legs spread wide in, completely abandoned to my needs. She slipped a finger into my vagina, to open me, and spill my juice out and down over my anus. A second followed, as her thumb found my clitoris, moving on the tight bud to send a strong shiver of pleasure up my spine.

She was still stroking my back, soothing me as she masturbated me, with my pleasure growing as I slipped deeper into surrender, utterly and completely hers, to do with as she pleased, in the full knowledge that she would look after me, feed me, hold me, change my nappy, smack my bottom, and best of all, take control of my sexual needs.

I came, so easily, just slipping over the edge into orgasm, my pussy tightening on her fingers as she masturbated me with such casual skill. She held me as the contractions went through me, still stroking me, and whispering to me, until at last I went limp in her arms, my thighs closing slowly around her hand.

'There we are,' she said, 'that's better, isn't it?'

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