The Baby Sitter App Part 4

This story is written by fuzzybunny

Meal Time

“Chase. I need you stop.” Jeff said as he placed his hand on Chase’s shoulder.

“No…” Chase said.

“Your acting like a baby. If you don’t stop then I can help you stop. Do you need another spanking, like the one you got a hour ago?” Jeff said.

“You. You wouldn’t.” Chase as he stared at Jeff.

“Don’t try me. Now are you going to listen.” Jeff said.

“I don’t…I don’t know.” Chase said.

“I’ll decided for you.” Jeff said as he raised his hand and smacked Chase’s right thigh with a quick smack.

“Ouch…what was that for.” Chase said as he looked down and saw the red hand print on his thigh.

“Now. There is more where that came from. Just eat ok.” Jeff said. Chase looked around and saw that most of guys were already eating.

“Alright. Go ahead.” Chase said as he put his head down and opened his mouth.

“Good boy. How about we start off with some mashed peas, huh?” Jeff said as he opened the first jar of baby food. Chase just kept looking down and kept his mouth open.

‘That’s fine. Here comes the airplane.” Jeff said as he filled the spoon with the mush and shoved it into Chase’s mouth. Chase almost gagged and puffed up his cheeks.

“Swallow it. Now. Do not spit up.” Jeff said as he stared at Chase. Chase knew that he had no choice and swallowed the food.

“See it wasn’t that bad, was it.” Jeff said. Chase just glared at him. Jeff kept feeding Chase until all the jars of baby food were gone. His face was covered with the baby food, along with his bib.

‘Alright, here is two bottles of milk you need to drink.” Jeff said as he held them up.

“But I already had mashed peas, sweet potatoes, and baby carrots. I’m kind of full and I still have to go to the bathroom.” Chase said.

“Well once you finish your two bottles and then you can go potty. Chase remember you are a toddler/big boy. You still use words. So, the quicker you drink the quicker you can go.” Jeff said as held up the bottle to his mouth.

Chase just sighed and opened his mouth. Jeff shoved the bottle into his mouth and Chase began to suck on the nipple. Chase noticed that milk was sweet to the taste and began to drink as fast as he could. With in five minutes he had finished the bottle and his tummy was sticking out a bit from how full he was.

“Oh my. What a full belly. Are you ready for another one.” Jeff said as he giggled and rubbed Chase’s stomach.

“Please stop. I really have to go.” Chase said as he squirmed a bit, it felt weird for Jeff to rub his belly.

“What’s wrong, you have to go potty.” Jeff said in a mocking tone as he held up the last bottle to Chase’s face.

“Yes. I have to go potty.” Chase said as he felt his bladder begin to build pressure.

“So, you want daddy to give you the last bottle.” Jeff said as he swung the bottle back and forth in front of his face.

“Yes. I want the bottle.” Chase screamed.

“No. Say it right, baby.” Jeff mockingly said.

“I. I need…Please, Daddy…. I need…the last bottle. Please give me the bottle.” Chase begged.

“Good. Now say I’m Daddies little baby boy.” Jeff said softly.

“Please…Jeff….” Chase said.

“Say it or I’ll make you piss yourself and shame you infront of everyone. Now say it right.” Jeff said as he raised his voice.

“I’m Daddies little baby boy.” Chase said softly as tears began to form in his eyes.

“Good. Now what is my name and what is your name.” Jeff said.

“PLEASE JEFF.” Chase begged aloud.

“Answer me.” Jeff said.

“Your name is daddy Jeff and my name are Chase.” Chase said softly.

“Correct but what is your title, I know your name Chase.” Jeff said.

“My name is Baby Chase.” Chase as he stared at Jeff with teary eyes.

“Good boy. Now here is your baba.” Jeff said as he shoved the milk into his mouth. Chase just began to suck down the milk until it was gone. Once the bottle was done, Jeff began to wipe off Chase’s face with a rag until he was clean.

“Are you full” Jeff said as finished cleaning up the jars of food and bottles.

“Yeah.” Chase said as he moved a bit and could tell he over ate by his bloated belly.

“Alright. Are you ready to get down?” Jeff asked.

“Yes. Please.” Chase said.

“Good boy, now let’s see what’s next.” Jeff said as he looked at the schedule at the wall.

“So, we can either get you a bath and get you ready for bed or we can watch a movie or play.” Jeff said.

“Potty now please.” Chase said.

“Oh, that’s right.” Jeff said as he took out the tray and hit the button on the five-point harness in the high chair. He helped Chase down to his feet.

“So, I guess you can go back to playing in the playroom.” Jeff said as he grabbed Chase’s hand and took him to the hall. He pulled him into door that said potty. The room had a line of potty seats that could fit all the guys here. There were six in a row and had various animals on each one. All of them had belts on the waist and handle bars with straps for the hands.

“Alright Chase. Let’s get this off you.” Jeff said as he started to unlock the belt.

“Wait. Can’t I do this myself.” Chase said as he backed away from Jeff’s grasp.

“No. Only a daddy can. Now you said you had to go. Stop playing and lets get your pull up down.” Jeff said.

“Wait I have to use that with you watching.” Chase said.

“Yes. You have already been dressed. And if you use your pullup, your one step closer to diapers, if you do use it, your one step closer to big boy underwear. Don’t you want my little baby. Don’t you want your underwear back and not training pants.” Jeff said as he tried to coax him.

‘I don’t know” Chase said as he looked down at his pants and could feel his bladder about to burst.

“Please don’t make me decide for you. You have until the count of three or I decide for you.” Jeff said.

“I don’t…” Chase said as he wanted to try and keep his modesty as much as he could.

“One.” Jeff said.

“Please daddy.” Chase said.

“Two.” Jeff said as he raised his tone.

“Daddy. Please I need more time.” Chase said as his heart began to race.

“Three. OK. That’s it. Let’s do this.” Jeff said as he grabbed Chase and began to pull him towards on the pottys.

“Daddy what are you doing.” Chase said as he began to pull away, but Jeff was to strong. Jeff easily placed him on the potty that looked like yellow dog. Jeff quickly placed Chase’s patted bottom on top of the seat and easily strapped his waist down to the potty.

“No…Please stop.” Chase said as he tried to undo the waist belt, but Jeff quickly took each of his hands and strapped his hands to the handle bar.

“Hey, let me out of this thing.” Chase said as he tried to break free but couldn’t. His hands were trapped, and his lower half was stuck the chair and his legs were forced on the ground.

“No. If you can not go potty on yourself for another ten minutes. Then I’ll let you use the potty by yourself in private. Deal?’ Jeff said as he walked over to the counter and grabbed two items.

“This isn’t fair. You can’t do this.” Chase said.

“Oh I can. It’s either this game or I give you laxatives and make you wear a diaper with a body suit and put you in the play room and make you shit yourself.” Jeff said.

“I can do it.” Chase said.

“And one more thing, I don’t want to hear your mouth anymore.” Jeff said as he came over to Chase and placed a blue paci gag on his face and strapped it tight behind his head.

“Mphmm.” Chase said as he squirmed.

“And now the time begins.” Jeff said as he set timer and it began to count down.

“Oh if you don’t make it. Then you will be placed in thick night time diapers for tonight.” Jeff said as he chuckled and sat down across from Chase.

Chase just began to tear up and squirm in his restraints, he looked over at the timer as it ticked down slower and the pressure on his bladder grew stronger faster.

This story is written by fuzzybunny

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