Neither one wanted to be there, Neither one KNEW how they got there they only knew they were trapped. bound by the baby reins threaded through the cot bars. The embarrassment of waking up and finding yoruself dressed up in humiliating baby attire was more than enough, but the Thick mittens destroying any chance of undoing the simple looking buckles on the back of the reins made the pair feel very babyish and helpless indeed. Even working together trying to undo each others reins proved impossible. The strange luring music poured out through the speaker system, the words and colours swirled on teh screens. And rapidly their movements became more exagerated, cumbersome, uncoordinated. The panic and worry they had woken with started to ease and soon dissapated entirely as they forgot what they were worrying about. One broke into a giggle suddenly finding out that her bootied foot was actually quite fun to play with, the other still didnt like the fact she couldn't crawl to the other side of her crib. She didn't like not being able to do what she wanted to do. A sing songy voice jingled from the speaker cooing at her and made her feel better but then she tried to crawl off again and found she couldn't her frustration at its last straw she started to wail for her mummy.

Commission for hypnotism is a massive massive check box in my errr kink factors I very rarely ever get to draw it so this was a huge treat to work on.