JENNIE - TEDDY BEAR

BY CREPUNDIA FORMATOR

Jennie - An eight-year-old little girl who is being raised in a most unusual way, to be the life long slave to her mother Meg.

Meg - Known as Mother-Mistress to her daughter, Meg has taken the interesting step of enslaving her offspring.

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It was early Friday evening as Meg watched her daughter do her school homework from the doorway of her daughter's bedroom. Little Jennie sat at her small desk trying to write out her alphabets while at the same time trying to ignore the pulsing of the small vibrators. Every time Jennie sat on her desk chair some new toys poked up from the seat to invade her lower orifices. Meg smiled and said "Little Slave do you know what time it is?"

The question broke Jennie's concentration resulting in her skewing her capital "R" while at the same time having a minor orgasm. She quickly came back to reality and meekly answered "Yes Mother-Mistress".

"Come here Little Slave and tell me what time it is", ordered Meg.

With some effort Jennie lifted her small body off of the vertical intrusion that caused her to orgasm just a moment earlier. But once standing she quickly moved to stand in front of her mother in proper slave behavior. With eyes directed to the floor, legs slightly spread and hands behind her back.

"Well, what time is it Little Slave?" asked Meg once more.

"It's time for my long bondage session Mother-Mistress", said the child slave. As she spoke she couldn't help but think back to last Friday episode. As soon as she returned from school her mother had everything prepared. After about an hour of work, along with several rolls of saran wrap and duct tape, Jennie had been completely mummified. Her mother left her in that mummified condition for some 18 hours.

"That's right Little Slave and you know what? I've got something special for you this time. Follow me." Meg began walking down the hall to the Play Room, at least that's what Meg like to call it.

As they both entered the room it appeared much the same as before except for one thing. That one thing was what looked like a giant stuffed teddy bear; nearly as tall as Jennie, sitting near a corner of the room. From the outside it appeared much like the ones won at carnivals, with its large round head, potbelly middle and short cylinder shaped arms and paws. What made this oversized stuffed teddy bear different from others was the Angels Institute made it especially for Jennie.

"It arrived this morning while you were at school. Since you love teddy bears so much I had the Angels Institute make one designed just for you." Meg stated.

"Thank you Mother-Mistress", was all Jennie could say while wondering about coming events. She did like teddy bears; she even had a sizable collection in her bedroom. When she was good and did as she was told her mother would allow her to purchase something she liked. Most times then not it was some form of stuffed animal but mostly teddy bears.

"Oh, don't thank me yet. Once I'm done with you, you may not like teddy bears very much", stated Meg.

Jennie just stood looking at the giant bear not fully understanding the statement.

"Come now lets get you prepared for your session." As like last Friday's session everything was laid out in preparation to the coming event. Setting on a corner table where many items, some Jennie recognized and some she wasn't quite certain of.

Meg reached for the first item which Jennie's quickly recognized, a pair of latex panties with remote controlled vibrating dildo and butt plug. She tried to prepare herself mentally for the toys insertion into her body. Meg took hold of the panties by the waistband and ordered Jennie to step in. She wasn't worried about lubricating the vibrators because her little salve was still wet from seating on her desk chair.

Jennie, having worn these particular panties before and not wanting to make her bondage session longer then it needed to be lifted first her right leg then her left stepping into the panties. Her mother still holding the waistband quickly pulled then up into place. But the vibrators didn't hit their mark.

"Reach in and put those in", Meg ordered while she held open the front waistband. Jennie, turning slightly red reached in with her right hand and took hold of the vibrator. With a little wiggle of the hips and good aim the vibrator slipped halfway into her tiny pussy.

"Okay, now turn around." With her back towards her Jennie's mother again pulled the waistband away from her waist. Knowing what needed to be done Jennie reached behind and placed her hand down the back of the panties taking hold of the butt plug. Again with a bit of hip wiggle and good aim the plug moved into its new home.

Meg moved her hands around to the sides took a firm grip on the waistband and pulled the panties completely into place, forcing the vibrators deeper into her daughters lower regions. But that wasn't the end of it. Meg reached down between Jennie's now smooth latex covered crouch and pushed against both vibrators ends making certain that they were firmly in place. A low moan escaped Jennie lips.

Meg stood up straight and reached for the remote control, throwing the small switch to on. Immediately the small child sized vibrator and plug jumped to life making Jennie moan louder from the surprise stimulation, Meg just smiled. Now that she knew both were working fine she pressed the switch into the off position and set down the control.

The next item was an oddly formed latex catsuit. As Meg held it up for inspection Jennie realized that even though it was sized to fit her the legs and sleeves of the suit were half the length of her own arms and legs. The ends of both the legs and sleeves appeared to have no openings for hands and feet, just rounded closed ends. Jennie would soon find the reason its purpose.

"Okay Little Slave sit down on the floor with your legs underneath you", ordered Jennie's Mistress.

Jennie quickly moved to sit on the floor; her feet turn up against her ass cheeks.

Meg lowered herself to the floor along with her daughter to position herself for the next step. Kneeling in front of her daughter she rolled the suit in her hands so she could begin to apply the suit. While holding open the legs Meg said "Okay Little Slave I want you to insert your right leg knee first."

Jennie did as ordered offering up her right knee. Just like a person would push their leg down a pant leg feet first Jennie did knee first.

"Okay, now the other."

Jennie now offered up her left leg, knee first.

Meg spent the next couple of minutes maneuvering the bottom portion of the catsuit this way and that to get it fitted correctly. Once Meg had the catsuit around her little slave's waist she stood to look her over. Jennie's legs were now incased in latex, bent calf to back thigh, feet resting against ass cheeks with no way of bending them back straight until the suits removal.

"So do you like your new outfit?" Ask Meg.

"My legs are starting to hurt Mother-Mistress", stated Jennie.

"Well to bad, you're my "Little Slave" Jennie. You're future contains many days of pain so you might as well get use to it."

"Yes Mother-Mistress."

"Now lets get the rest of it on. I want you to bend your arms and place your hands on your shoulders."

With the catsuit half way on Jennie understood the idea behind it, she placed both of her small hands on her shoulders.

"Now insert your right elbow into the sleeve Little Slave." Jennie did as ordered. "Now the left." Again knowing a struggle would get her nothing good lifted up her left arms offering her elbow first.

Meg move to kneel down behind her child slave and proceeded to work the suit into a proper fit. With a little pulling this way and that the suit was finally ready to zip closed. Meg taking hold of the zipper pulled it to the top of Jennie neck with a load zipping sound.

She stood up to look her daughter over once again. Jennie made a strange sight, covered in a latex catsuit with shorten legs and sleeves. With rounded closed ends of the legs and sleeves it made Jennie appear to be a four-time amputee. Losing her arms at the elbows and legs at the knees. But they were simple trapped folded over painfully inside the suit with no relief. Jennie certainly made an interesting sight.

"Okay Little Slave we're almost done." Meg took the last item from the table and showed it to her daughter, it appeared to be a latex hood. The hood was made especially for this bondage session. The hood had no openings except for a short breathing tube circled be a locking ring on the outside. Inside waited a sizable gag. Meg rolled it in her hands working it so the gag could be placed into her slave mouth first.

"Open wide." Jennie did and Meg placed it inside stretching her mouth wide. With the gag in its new home Meg worked the hood over the head and into position like she did the catsuit, pulling it down the neck. Once Jennie's head was completely covered in latex Meg listen for a moment to make certain her daughter was getting air through the small breathing tube, she was. Meg next unzipped the catsuit slightly so she could place the bottom end of the hood inside the top end of the catsuit. Completed she rezipped the catsuit shut.

Again Meg stood to take in the sight before her. Her own flesh and blood turn into some black "Thing" and she wasn't done yet. There was still the teddy bear.

"Can you hear me Little Slave?" asked Meg.

Jennie grunted and nodded her head.

"Can you breath?"

Jennie again tried to make a sound and nodded.

"Good, I'm almost done with you." Meg pickup the large teddy bear and set it's back in front of Jennie's latex covered form. With the teddy bear now in place Meg reached for the heavy duty zipper that ran from top to bottom down the teddy bears stuffed back. She pulled it down revealing to empty space inside. If Jennie were capable of sight she would realize that she herself was about to be placed inside the bear, she was about to become a giant stuffed teddy bear.

With the teddy bears vacant insides revealed Meg moved around to the back of her slave. Meg knelt down to take hold of her daughter's tiny waist. She picked her up a few inches from the floor moving her against the bears rear opening. Once again Meg pulled this way and that slowly working her latex covered daughter into the teddy bears inner space. The bear had been made to Jennie's small size so there was just enough space for her to fit. With one final adjustment Jennie was firmly emplaced inside the teddy bear.

The last chore was to get Jennie breathing tube and locking ring properly situated. Inside the bears head around the muzzle portion lay a small hole for the tube and the locking rings mate. With one hand on the outside of the bears head and the other on her daughters head Meg slowly pushed them together. As Jennie's head was slowly inserted into the bear's head the tube hit its mark sliding through its hole in the bears muzzle. A little more pushing a click could be heard from inside, Meg knew that the pair of locking rings had mated together and Jennie was breathing comfortably. With everything in place the last thing to do was zip up the zipper and seal her tiny slave inside. A moment later she was done.

For the third time Meg stood a looked at what she had done to her own daughter. The tiny eight-year-old body wrapped in a layer of latex from head to elbows and knees. Legs and arms doubled over forced to stay that way to fit into the short appendages of the teddy bear. All three orifices filled with vibrators or gag. And finally stuffed and zipped inside a large carnival teddy bear as if she was nothing more then stuffing material herself. Meg loved it.

Though she had Jennie dressed and bond the way she wanted she wasn't done yet. Even though lifting the large bear, with an eight-year-old child trapped inside, was awkward she manage to heave it up into her arms. Meg carried Jennie to her own bedroom and sat her back on the floor in the corner, the corner that contained Jennie's large collection of stuffed animals and teddy bears. While Jennie struggled inside the bear Meg cleared a spot in the center of the collection. Once a suitable spot was cleared she again lifted Jennie the Teddy Bear and place it in the prepared space. She then moved the stuff animals back to their original positions, leaving the living teddy bear in the center of the collection. For all intents and purposes Jennie was now nothing more then the largest stuffed teddy bear in a collection of stuffed teddy bears and animals.

Epilogue:

After Meg had placed her daughter into her teddy bear bondage she realized she had forgotten the remote control to the vibrators in the Play Room. She quickly retrieved it came back and through the switch to full. Meg smiled when she saw the large teddy bear shiver from inside. Knowing things were complete she left the room to go take a shower.

The only good thing for Jennie was the batteries to the vibrators died after about six hours. But Jennie remained in this situation for nearly twenty-four hours.