"Say hello to Janet, my new assistant."

You were almost speechless. Before you stood this beautiful, exotic, creature. Fine, chiseled features, pouting lips, creamed coffee complexion, and legs that seemed to go on forever! She was exquisite!

Janet followed the Blonde psychologist into the therapy room, with you close behind. You couldn't take your eyes of the seductive sway of her hips, and noticed a bit of a tell-tale pantyline beneath the tightly pulled fabric of her white, linen suit. She seemed the epitome of the modern, sophisticated woman....elegant, almost aloof.

You've been subjected to a subtle combination of mind-control technology and drug therapy over the past few sessions. The Blonde could now induce an almost trance like state where you were virtually helpless. It just seemed like you almost lost all control over your inner thoughts as you drifted through the dreamlike conversations. Soon, she was calling you "Little One" and again demanding your inner-most secrets.

Janet had taken off her suit coat, revealing a white silk blouse. She sat opposite your couch, slowly crossing her long legs.

Try as you must, you couldn't take your eyes off her.

"Are you staring at Janet's breasts, Little One?" the Blonde asked.

You fell deeper into what seemed a dream-like state, and felt compelled to answer truthfully to her questions.

"yes....she has very nice breasts."

"You'd probably like to see her titties, like a naughty little boy, wouldn't you, Little One?"

You nod, blushing. You felt so embarrassed by that question, but you DID want to see them!

"Does that make your little 'tinkle' nice and hard, Little One? Do you have a little 'stiffie' growing right now?"

Your cheeks flushed, you slowly nodded 'yes.' You seemed to get even harder as the Blonde used such childish words like 'tinkle' and 'stiffie' to describe your erect penis. How could she shame you like this in front of this girl?!!

"If you are a sweet and absolutely truthful little boy, maybe Janet will let you see her boobies." the Blonde laughed, and Janet slowly unbuttoned the top buttons of her blouse, letting her blouse part a bit to show off a hint of her breasts.

Almost painfully, you nodded. That is what you wanted to see. But you burned red to admit it!

"Very well. Janet, Little One seems to be quite interested in seeing your titties. I think he likes ladies' boobies, isn't that cute? Will you indulge this naughty little boy and show him a bit more?" She motioned Janet to stand.

Janet rose from her chair. The absolute picture of a prim and proper lady. She finished unbuttoning her blouse and let it fall to the floor. She smiled innocently, like it was the most natural thing in the world to do – unfastening her bra and revealing her beautiful breasts for your pleasure. Your erection was quite visible as it pressed against the fabric of your trousers.

"Now you want to be good, and truthful, don't you, Little One? If you're not truthful I'll have to ask Janet to refasten her bra and put on her blouse."

"no, please, i'll tell the truth."

"Good, now you must tell me more about your naughty little secrets. I will know if you are lying. And if you lie, you get punished, ok?"

You nod obediently.

"Good, now tell me, do you like boobies?"

"boobies??"

"Yes, Little One, boobies. That’s what little boys call their mommy’s breasts.

"yes, I guess so."

Janet turned to face you. Completely innocent, letting her bra drop to the floor. "What do you want to do with these boobies?" she asked, as she raised cupped them provocatively in her hands. “Do you want to suckle them like a baby?”.

How could she know??!! You fought hard to resist her!!!

"no, never..." but you feel yourself becoming more and more helpless.

"You are lying, Little One. Look at Janet. Tell me the truth, don't you wish you nurse on those lovely nipples? Just like you were a breastfeeding baby?" Janet smiled, teasing you.

You lost your inhibitions. "yes,....i mean,... could i?"

"Could you 'what', Little One?" asked the Blonde.

"could i nurse on her boobies?..." you whisper.

"But of course you can, Little One. But what would a big strong man like you know about nursing like a little baby? Have you ever thought about breastfeeding, Little One?"

"yes. i read about it, but please don't tell anyone??"

"I won't tell a soul, Little One. You can share any and all of your little secrets with me. Since my little man knows all about breastfeeding, I should think he's also thought about other things from childhood, is that correct, Little One?" Janet asked. “Have you ever tried baby formula?”

"yes, but just once. i swear!"

"How did it make you feel, Little One?" asked the Blonde, smiling.

"A little -- in a hushed voice -- naughty, and....and....like a..... little baby." you whisper.

The Blonde was delighted, in a very soothing and understanding voice she continued, "But of course, like a baby. You would feel like a baby, what with drinking baby formula. Do you sometimes wish you could do more than that?"

"no...i mean...well....no." you stammer.

"The truth, now, Little One." she demands.

"well...yes...i mean...ok....yes, maybe just to see what its like."

Janet continued to rub her firm nipples and bring them closer to your face. Your eyes grew large with surprise.

"Tell me, Little One, what more would you like Janet to make you do?" the Blonde continued.

"please don't make me say." you plead.

"Oh, you must answer, Little One! And right now!" Janet demanded.

"make me dress up like a little baby." you whisper.

"Like a WIDDLE BIDDY BABY??Y!" Janet giggled. "Tell us more, Little One."

You are excited, but very anxious about saying anymore.

"He liked the last one, the ‘Widdle Biddy Baby' comment, go further, Janet, we almost have him." the Blonde commanded.

"Good WIDDLE BABIES must suck their thumbs. Go on now, put your thumb in your mouth and suck for Mommy Janet." she commanded as she moved closer to show you the fullness of her breasts up close.

You can't help obey. A grown man, a powerful executive, sucking his thumb, trying to be a good little baby. You lie there in your Brooks Bros. suit, erection pushing forward, sucking your thumb like a contented baby.

"Very good!" Janet smiles, "such a good widdle one! My special, widdle baby." she cooed in baby talk. Janet is now in control of the session. "Now tell me all about your special fantasies, your LITTLE BABY secret fantasies. Cause if you're a good and truthful Baby, I'll MAKE YOU SUCKLE MY NIPPLES LIKE AN INFANT!"

Janet moves close to you, and presses her nipple against your cheek. Your erection gets even stronger. Slowly Janet strokes your head with her hands and tells you what a precious little baby you are. Your erection is so strong that you realize you've spotted the front of your trousers!

Janet knew he was as good as hooked now. "But little BABY BOYS don't wear trousers, do they, Little One?"

"no......"

"If you are going to nurse on these boobies, you are going to have to be my LITTLE BABY. Would you do that? Would hims wike to be my widdle biddy baby boy??"

"yes, yes I would....but please don't tell anyone??" you whisper.

"Do you want me to dress you all up like a little baby?"

"yes..." you whimper.

"What does a widdle baby wear? Tell me Little One." she gently commands.

"a diaper," you whisper, "a diddy and baby pants, and a baby bonnet and booties, and, and.... widdle baby cwoes."

The Blonde psychologist presses a button and begins a slide show of various baby fashions. "Tell me what you like from these pictures, Little One. Tell Mommie Janet what makes you most excited."

The first slide showed a little toddler outfit…with Big Bird on the front of the shortalls.

"Should I make you dress like that, Little One?" asked Janet.

"uh huh...."

Janet nodded, and smiled. The proceeded to show you a number of slides, carefully measuring your reaction to each. You moaned with excitement at all of the pictures of clothes…but then the photos shifted to feature full grown men dressed as babies. You reacted instantly, almost shooting your load in your suit pants. You reacted most strongly to a young man dressed in only a diaper, laying on his back sucking his toe in a NURSERY.

"So you not only want to dress like a baby, you want to ACT LIKE A BABY," cooed Janet. "Tell me, if you were my little baby, would you WET YOUR DIAPER for me?"

You stir, not even sub-consciously wanting to talk about this, but..

"If you won't wet, you can't be my widdle baby." she pouted.

"yes, Mommie Janet, i wet ....wanna be a reawwy widdle baby boy, please." you beg.

“How “widdle” baby? 2 years old? 1 year old?” she watches your reaction. “Maybe you want to dress and act like a widdle 6 month old baby? Do you want to be a widdle infant?”

You are almost shaking you are SO excited.

"Ok, Little One." Janet smiles, stroking your erection through the male trousers. I wish I could get you very wet, right now, Little One. But I can't send you back to work in wet pants, now, could I?" she cooed. "I want you to dream about how Mommy Janet is going to make you dress up like Mommy’s Little Baby, in a cute lil diaper..."

You are sucking your thumb hard and obviously near ejaculation.

"Yes, very soon my precious lil macho male is going be Mommy Janet's very own lil baby boy. Wearing a soft thick diaper, a cute lil baby bonnet and when he wets, Mommy Janet is going to change her lil infant boy and make him dry. BUT ONLY IF YOU OBEY ME!!!"

you nod, eager to please Janet.

"SO, EVERYTIME YOU HEAR ME SAY THE WORD "BABYKINS" YOU WILL HAVE AN UNCONTROLLABLE URGE TO WET, JUST LIKE A REAL BABY. DO YOU UNDERSTAND?"

"yes, Mommy Janet."

"Any time, any place. If you hear me say "BABYKINS" you will wet yourself!"

"yes, Mommy Janet."

"and when you hear the words, "WIDDLE BABY," YOU WILL GET AN ERECTION AND HAVE THE IRRESISTIBLE URGE TO PLAY WITH YOUR TINKLE AND IMMEDIATELY CUM. REGARDLESS OF WHERE YOUR ARE OR HOW YOU ARE DRESSED!"

"yes, Mommy Janet."

"and when you hear the words, "BABY TIME," YOU WILL BEGIN TO TALK AND ACT LIKE A LITTLE BABY REGARDLESS OF WHERE YOUR ARE OR HOW YOU ARE DRESSED!"

"yes, Mommy Janet."

"And your last command, Little One, "SLEEP BABY." When you hear me say "SLEEP BABY" you will immediately fall sound asleep.

"Good," the Blonde concluded, "let's return him to normal. By the way, tomorrow I want you to order a complete set of costumes, all of those that excited him: and loads of diapers and babyish accessories!"

"It is time to end the session. You understand he is a real bastard where beautiful women are concerned, and that he will most certainly move to both seduce and dominate you -- perhaps in a most cruel way. Are you certain you are strong enough to go through with this until we arrange for the role reversal?" the Blonde questioned.

Janet nodded. "It won't be easy, but I can put up with it for a week or two. Just until we arrange the reversal. Anyway, if I find he's becoming to cocky, you've given me "BABYKINS," "WIDDLE BABY," and "SLEEP BABY" to distract him." she giggled.

Janet nodded, then spoke directly to you, "Ok Little One, it is time to come back to the real world. When you wake up you will feel relaxed and ready to go back to work. You will only have some very vague and dreamlike impressions of what went on here. But you will have an overpowering urge to seduce and sexually dominate me. Do you understand?"

You nod your head. In a few minutes you seem to awake from a light sleep.

Aggravated over dosing off with these two bimbos (that's what you thought of the Blonde and Janet), you ask, "Well, did you learn anything interesting today?" Your voice laced with sarcasm.

Janet had dressed before waking you and is once again the prim and proper young lady. The Blonde responds to your curt question. "A very productive session. I expect you will learn to value Janet's expertise in her position as your new assistant."

"What!! Now see here," you explode, "I will not have this little bimbo as my new assistant! Just who in the hell do you people think you are?!!!" you rage, the epitome of the aggressive, male executive. Standing, you begin to storm out the door.

After you leave, the girls smile... Your training begins in full tomorrow!

Part 3

"It's been one hell of a month!" Janet complained to the Blonde. "I've put up with Little One's whims and wishes till I've had almost enough. I hate that male bastard!! Are we ready to put phase two into operation yet!"

"Yes, dear, we are. In fact we will today. I've had my operative in accounting, Roger, doctor his expense records so it appears he has embezzled over $40,000 during the past year. You may turn the tables on him today, if you wish."

"With pleasure!" Janet smirked "I've had him pawing me, making sexual overtures."

"But dear, that's exactly what I wanted. I want you to resent this man. I want you to ENJOY dominating him! It stimulates your creativity. One must know submission to be a truly great dominant."

"I don't know about that. You're not the one bearing your breasts for that idiot!" Janet fumed.

"True. But it is over now. You begin taking control today.

- LATER............

"Janet, get your bla...., get your butt in here right now!" you screamed over the intercom.

"Yes, 'sir'," she responded, quickly entering your executive office with her note pad in hand. She was wearing a dark blue, tailored suit today, with sheer nylons and white high heel pumps. She still looked prim and proper, even after a month with you!

"Lock the door, Janet. You know the drill by now!"

She locked the door, and then took a seat in front of your polished executive desk, her lovely legs primly crossed at the ankle. "Yes, sir. What exactly is it that you need?" Her voice dripped with sarcasm.

"It's not what I NEED, Janet, it is what I WANT. I WANT you! Now I'd like you to take off that blouse so I can see what you've got on today."

"No. Not today, Little One." she smiled.

"Little One??" what are you talking about, get your skirt off!"

"No. You see, I'm too busy thinking about how you'll enjoy your stay in prison....that is, after they take you away from here in handcuffs."

Janet proceeded to explain how she engineered what appeared to be a case of massive fraud against you. You examined the documents and knew you wouldn't stand a chance of getting out of this one. She had been too careful.

"You'll never get away with this!" you begin to protest, but it does no good.

"Too bad Little One. Now, be a good "BABYKINS" and let MOMMY JANET enjoy the moment.

Suddenly, you experience an uncontrollable urge..."no, this is stupid.." to..."Oh my God!" You were unable to stop. You had absolutely no control! You were helplessly wetting your expensive Brooks Bros. trousers!!

"Oh My! I...oh...please, don't just stand there!!! Do something!" you scream, shocked and embarrassed by your actions! "janet! I...er...I don't know what happened!! Please help me!" you begged.

"What should I do, Little One? Change and diaper you? You little baby. My big, tough cocksman, standing there in wet pants! How could I ever have been intimidated by you! I'll even bet wetting your pants excites you, doesn't it? You'd you like me to change and diaper you like a WIDDLE BABY??? Well, WIDDLE BABY??"

By now you had stopped wetting and were totally humiliated, standing there in soaking wet trousers.

"Do you want to be my little WIDDLE BABY? Is that what you want, Little One? To be diapered and treated like a WIDDLE BABY?" she laughed.

"WIDDLE BABY!!!!" Oh NO!!! Your hands went to your wet crotch and immediately found a rock hard erection. In a crazed frenzy you began stroking your erect penis and within seconds started shooting hot cum into your soiled underpants.

"SLEEP BABY" commanded Janet, leading you down to the floor. "Things are about to change quite drastically, Little One. Starting with those wet trousers." Janet walked over to your desk and dialed a number in Accounting. "Hi Roger. Yes, Little One is fast asleep. Come on up. I can't wait to show you Little One's new wardrobe!"