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saying it's dinner time, great I'm hungry. I could use a decent meal. I'm starving. I sat up thinking she would take me to

me, she started coming at me, calling me a good baby and that I should open my mouth. I shook my head, I would have spoken and said I wanted soup o

ays trying to get the bottle throug

d? is that it, you little

ybe offered. I thought was getting real food. I... I have never been breastfed be

k but she squeezed the bottle making some milk fall into my mouth, I had to swallow it. For once the food didn'

to find the nearest restroom and a way out of my prison. I looked around the ro

you take me to the restroom pl

ys back to whatever

id fighting her on this. I will just hold

change you later," Olivia

change me, she took me out of the stupid bed and into another flat surf

stomach, I screamed, this hurt too much, until I felt something warm go

ean one. I was crying, sobbing my heart out, I never had an accident and she just made me have one, Olivia didn't care, sh

rience, no matter how much I tried to run away I couldn't make it, the othe

my nickname says a nightmare to Olivia and the other care-givers. They simply hate me, I hate using the diaper around my waist, I hate the bottle, and being threatened to be brea