As her tongue squashed the rubber teat of a saliva coated pacifier against her palette in a regular sucking motion, Sally reflected on how far she had fallen. A wet cloth diaper hung heavily between her legs.
She had been a line manager for an advertising company, supervising a team of fifteen. It was a stressful job but it afforded her nice clothes, a car, an up market apartment and she could afford to be indulgent when she went out for dinner or drinks with her friends.
Then a new girl had joined. Turned Sallys world upsidedown.
Sally had been part of the interview panel and she had been keen when the talented young graphic artist had accepted the resultant job offer, she recognised her potential.
The graduate was called Vanessa and Sally began to focus her attention on her, pushing her to complete graphics for advertisements quicker and quicker.
One day she was startled to find the Vanessa crying in the restroom. Apparently she felt pressured and victimized by the manager. Sally took it personally and felt the graduate was being ungrateful. Im trying to help you. Dont you want to fast track promotion?
No. Im happy where I am, I just want to make good art.
Thats a naïve and childish attitude to have.
Childish!? I work hard.
You just draw pictures all day Sally snorted.
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A few days later Vanessa requested Sally review a video promotion she had been working on. Sally put a set of head phones on and clicked the play icon. The advert and accompanying music wasnt what she expected, a nursery theme played and a spiral swirled on the screen seeming to encompass her entire vision.
Sally reprimanded Vanessa for wasting her time but after returning to her desk to draft a formal disciplinary action, Vanessa found she had to abandon the document and rush home as halfway through the task she found her panties grow hot and wet as she squirted urine into them. Following a second, larger accident at home that evening she took the next day off work to visit a doctor who could only suggest where the problem might lie.
A phone call from Vanessa left Sally in tears as she explained what was really happening. Sally had been aware regression was now legalised but she had no idea Vanessa had privately been building a case against her and been given licence to regress and take custody of her.
Baby Sally now calls Vanessa mommy Nessa. She wears pretty dresses, needs diapers and draws colourful pictures which a put up on the fridge.