I’ve sat you down in front of me because I want to talk to you about your behaviour. You and your cousin, Chloe, have been acting inappropriately for your age. You are both y*ung adults but act terribly immaturely. Chloe’s mum, Aunt Belle, has just finished talking on the phone to me with similar concerns. Because of this, I’m going to punish you by humiliating you and make you into my l*ttle b*by.

You sit and watch mummy as I show you a new pack of dummies (pacifiers) that I’ve bought especially for you. I tell you how I can tie one with ribbon and pin it to your bib so you can’t lose it. Then I lean forward and pop one in your liddle mouth so you can suck on it to make you a happy widdle boy as I talk to you. Aaaah you look just like my b*by.

To show you how you look, mummy puts a dummy in her own mouth and you can see her suck away on it, just like you do.

You’ll need a nice soft nappy (d*aper) to cover your willy and bottom in case you have to do a wee wee or a number two. Widdle babies can’t control themselves and often mess their nappies. If you do, mummy will wash your l*ttle bottom and willy and then dry them with a towel. Then, when you’re dry, mummy will powder your willy and bottom with b*by powder and I show you what that looks like too.

When you’re all dressed in your tiny bl*e onesie, I’ll push you in your pram into your university class, right down to the front so you can watch your lecturer. He will love to see mummy’s widdle b*by and will probably tickle your chin. And I’m sure all of the other students will enjoy seeing their tiny, weeny, liddle classmate. Won’t that be lovely.

We also will go to the shops and you can lie in your pram and see all of the lights and shop windows while you suck on your dummy. As a treat, mummy will take you into the department store where you work and you can show your workmates all of your clothes and gurgle at them. Mummy will be so proud of you.

I have a special fluffy blankie that I show you and we can wrap you up all snuggly wuggly in your pram. You will look so cute and cuddly and everyone will want to look down at you and b*by talk to you. Of course, if you drop your dummy, mummy will have another nice new one to pop into your tiny, mouth.

On the weekend, we’re going to the family picnic and mummy and her widdle b*by will sit on a blanket and watch your cousins play football and cricket. Of course, you’ll just sit and play with your toys while they do that. Then when they have steaks and sausages from the barbecue, mummy’s widdle boy’s din dins will be some strained vegetables and mashed fruit which mummy will feed him from a tiny spoon. And while your cousins have a nice, cold drink to wash down their food, you will have a sippy cup of orange juice all for just widdle, you. Mmmmm

And at the end of our talk, I c*ll your Aunty Belle and then lean forward and give you the telephone so you can coo and gurgle for her.

Mummy just wuvs her widdle b*by diddums.

Mummy's Big B*by Humiliation