This chapter is a bit more interesting than the others. Originally the idea for this chapter was Rachel going to a dinner with her father and having a bunch of displays of dominance there, but I didn’t really like that idea too much and I loved the last bonus chapter so I decided just to do the last bonus chapter again, though elements of the old idea did still make it into this chapter, there is still a dinner and there is some fun that happens there.
Fara paid a little more attention to the maids as she was returned to her nursery by Alice. All of them returned a happy smile back whenever she looked their way, sometimes even giving a showy curtsey, causing Fara to blush.
“Everyone will be present at dinner little Miss,” Alice spoke up as she saw Fara staring at another maid who giggled before going off to her duties. “I can make any introductions you want then.”
“Right,” Fara blushed more. “You think they would mind me asking questions?”
“Depends on the question Miss, but of course we all see each other very intimately. So there’s an expectation that secrets will be shared from everyone here.”
“Right.”
“Ah but that is for later, for now my little princess has earned some play time,” Alice smiled happily as they returned to the nursery. Fara blushed at the new nickname while Alice helped her out of her harness and mittens. “Off to your play pen,” Alice playfully swatted at Fara’s diaper and she obediently hopped inside the playpen and Alice locked the gate.
“Where’s mommy? An Sarah pet?” Fara asked plopping down on the soft floor of the playpen.
“Well Sarah is probably getting properly groomed, and the Mistress is most likely catching up with Jean about some things. I really hope you all can move in here soon. I enjoy having you around even if we’ve only known each other for a little bit.”
“Uhuh, you’re nice.” Fara said simply picking up and inspecting a rattling toy elephant.
“Would you like me to check if your mommy is busy little one?”
“Yeah yeah!” Fara exclaimed, getting more into her little space.
“Hmm perhaps after some play time. You do seem to have a little bit of energy, and we want you to have a properly used diaper for your mommy to change too don’t we?”
“Okay Awice,” Alice giggled at the lisp.
“Well let me call and let her know you’ll be coming. You be good.”
“Yes Awice,” Fara was already moving on to another toy while Alice moved over to the door and spoke into the radio hidden subtly in her collar. This is how the maids communicated over the large distance of the estate.
“Jean the little miss is requesting her mommy is the Mistress available in half an hour or so?”
Jean was in the middle of going over the final dinner preparations with Rachel. The estate only had a limited amount of options available, as Rachel had only just arrived. They were coordinating what would need to be ordered. Rachel heard Alice’s question as the speaker in the collars was fairly loud.
“Ah I figured she may be getting antsy. I’m always here for my baby.”
“She is Alice,” Jean responded curtly.
“Thank you Jean.”
“My pleasure Mistress. Have you made your selection? I can have someone pick it up and run it to Todd in the kitchen.”
“Hmm I think so,” Rachel handed Jean a filled out piece of paper.
“Susan I have the menu ready. Come pick it up please,” Jean spoke softly but with authority.
“I am currently indisposed, Molly?” came an apologetic response.
“I can be there momentarily,” Molly answered short of breathe.
“Short of staff?” Rachel asked concerned.
“Just adjusting to having Alice be permanently indisposed.” Jean was calm and brushed the concern off. “We will adjust don’t worry.”
“I’m sure you will, you seem to have gathered a fine crew.”
“To your specifications.”
“Mmmhmm, and how have you been dear?”
“It’s been getting better,” Jean slumped slightly. “I’ve been seeing the therapist you recommended, that’s been helping a lot with some things.”
“You know you can always talk to me if it helps. Off the record, in your regular clothes if you’d rather.”
“I would prefer that. I am normally not so feminine,” Jean said directed the comment toward her uniform.
“I like what I like Jean and you fill the uniform out nicely.”
“I’ll bet. Luckily everyone else seems to approve of the look.”
“I’m glad.”
“Are you sure about Mr. Bearington?” Alice and Fara had spent the past few minutes discussing potential stuffie names, the current subject was a plain pink stuffed bear.
“Yeah he looks all fancy and proper, like mommy is.”
“Well he is your friend,” Alice smiled at Fara through the bars of the playpen. “Over here little one let’s check your diaper.” Fara pouted a little.
“I’m in the middle of something.”
“I know dear, but it’s almost time to take you to the Mistress. I should see if maybe I should give you a bottle to help you be ready for a change.” Fara sighed and moved over to the bars where Alice was standing. “Oh yeah you’ve been got by the soggy monster for sure.”
“Alice,” Fara whined as Alice squished the soggy diaper against Fara.
“Oh shush we both know you like it. I’ll prepare you a bottle anyway. Wouldn’t want you getting dehydrated.” Alice stepped over to the wall next to the door which was actually a subtly hidden refrigerator that had snacks and bottles for Fara. “You wanna be a good girl and put your harness and mittens on for me,” Alice asked as she picked out a bottle.
“Otay,” Fara get to work and could be heard grunting as she tried to tighten herself up. She couldn’t quite get it done by the time Alice returned to her.
“Here let me help,” Alice opened the playpen to help Fara into her harness and mittens. “All right all ready to go see the Mistress.”
“Mommy mommy mommy!” Fara immediately ran to the edge of the lead and moved toward the door with Alice struggling to hold her.
“Calm down little miss, you keep running and Mistress is sure to add crawling to your list of rules.”
It wasn’t long before the two arrived in the master bedroom and Fara rushed to Rachel as soon as she was set free from her leash.
“Mommy!” Fara shouted as she hugged Rachel.
“Oh little baby,” Rachel sang happily before playfully blowing razberries into her neck causing giggles from both of them. “Someone’s a soggy little baby huh?” Rachel happily squished Fara’s swollen diaper.
“Yeah!” Fara giggled happily even as Rachel squished the soggy diaper against her.
“I’ve heard you enjoy changing her, so I tried to make sure she was ready for it when she saw you,” Alice gave a small bow.
“Well I appreciate it Alice.”
“Of course Mistress. I would not dare to hog all of this little cuties diaper changes.”
“Well let’s get you a certified mommy diaper change huh.” Rachel took Fara by the hand and led her over to a smaller version of the changing table that was in her nursery that had been added to her master bedroom. Fara babbled as Rachel helped her up and strapped her chest and wrists to the table. Alice approached with a replacement pink diaper that she had grabbed from the nursery before she left. “Thank you,” Rachel took the new diaper and Alice curtsied before standing by Jean. “What do you think about the place so far little bug?” Rachel talked while she changed Fara.
“It’s so big,” Fara exclaimed stretching her arms out as far as she could.
“It is isn’t it? I bet you’re glad you have Alice to keep you from getting lost.”
“Yeah yeah. Awice is so nice too. She’s so much fun to play with and helps me out bunches.”
“Mmmm that’s good, and do you like that she lets you drink her milk?” Rachel had removed the soiled diaper and slid the new one under Fara’s bottom. Fara predictably blushed at the question.
“Yeah maybe a little,” Fara giggled nervously.
“A little?” Rachel pushed harder. Fara giggled and blushed more.
“She makes so much more than mommy or Sarah,” Fara glanced over at the two maids in the room and Alice smiled while Jean remained relatively stoic.
“Uh oh, you may make mommy jealous,” Rachel said in feigned seriousness.
“Nooo mommy is good too,” Fara whined.
“I know sweetie I’m just teasing. There all done up you get,” Rachel helped Fara off of the table and quickly removed the dress from her. Fara looked around confused by was a little too far into littlespace to care too much about Jean or Alice seeing her in just a diaper. “Fetch her a nicer dress for dinner please.”
“Yes Mistress,” Alice curtsied and quickly left to her task.
“Is the pet ready as well?” Rachel directed toward Jean as she situated Fara in her lap. Fara pawed a little at Rachel’s dress.
“She will be, I’ve been assured. It will only be another few minutes. I can escort you once the little miss is dressed.”
“That would be lovely,” Rachel turned to Fara. “Sweetie Alice will feed you milkies after dinner you can’t have any from mommy right now it’ll ruin your appetite.” Fara pouted and Rachel smirked playfully ruffling her hair. Rachel played with Fara until Alice returned with a fluffy all white dress, decorated with frills and bows. It looked like something a doll would wear, only Fara was the doll as the dress was slipped over her head and the harness and mittens fastened in place by Alice.
“Shall we go?” Jean asked politely.
“Lead on,” Rachel said taking Fara’s lead. The three of them arrived at the main dining room, which was a little smaller than Fara had thought it would be. The main table wasn’t impressively long like she had seen in the mansions in movies, but since it was only the Rachel, Fara, and Sarah eating, the table was only big enough for them. Just like at their house near the campus Fara had herself a high chair that she was helped into by Alice and Sarah, who was now being led in by Bess, had a pet bowl on the floor which was filled with similar food to what was on Rachel’s plate. Fara’s food was different, very much a kids menu version of the food Rachel was eating, plenty of softer food and simple well cut up meats, which was fed to her by Alice so for once they could all eat at the same time.
As the meal was winding down all of the maids gathered in the dining room and Jean spoke up.
“If it would please you mistress, the staff would like to formally welcome our new little Mistress.”
“What do you think dear?” Rachel asked Fara. Fara was wide eyed and happy.
“Yeah yeah.” All of them save for Alice who was by Fara’s side curtsied for Fara and Fara clapped. Rachel smiled and kept eating while Alice helped Fara down from her high chair and held onto her leash as each of the maids stopped by Fara one by one and introduced themselves, and conversed with her getting to know her. All asking mostly age appropriate questions such as what her favorite color was, if she had a favorite stuffie, and if she liked wearing pretty dresses. They snuck in some more mature questions as well such as what Rachel is like, what her favorite drink was, and if they looked cute. Fara was very emphatic that everyone looked cute in the maid outfits.
“Maybe I can get one for you then,” Alice said giggling.
“Bet that would look good with a diaper,” Todd playfully joked. Fara blushed but giggled. Alice glanced at her watch.
“Come sweet baby let’s get you fed before we have to take off for the night,” Alice pulled up a chair and began opening her top. Fara blushed.
“In front of everyone.”
“Oh yeas dear.”
“We all wanted to watched,” Bess added.
“It’s so cute,” another ginger maid added. Fara blushed but Alice guided her in a loving but forceful way and Fara was enough into little space that she didn’t need much more coaxing to start suckling. The maids all loved it and cooed at how cute Sarah was, talking to Alice about how it felt and gently petting Fara while she drank her fill.
“She seems to be fitting in,” Rachel commented to Jean who was standing back with her.
“If they are too much I can,” Jean began but she was cute off.
“It’s ok Jean, she’s having fun.”
“Uh oh I think are little baby is about to leave us a present.” Alice knowingly announced. Of course this was planned. Rachel made sure that Fara’s food had a special medicine in it that would ensure a mess in the middle of this crucial moment. Alice gently encouraged Fara to keep suckling and lifted her dress giving the maids present a full view of the diaper as Fara pushed the mess out into the seat of it while she suckled. The maids all gasped and cheered as Fara filled the diaper. Fara blushed but it was decidedly a happy blush as the staff was nothing but encouraging. Alice made sure to squish and spread the mess around as Fara suckled until she was done, but of course the show wasn’t over. “Who’s a stinky little baby?” Alice asked cooing. The other maids all joined in.
“I’m a stinky Baby!” Fara shouted bouncing herself on Alice’s knee. The maids all cheered and cooed in response. Even Jean standing by Rachel couldn’t help but giggle.
“Thank you for that sweetheart,” Alice said kissing Fara on the forehead. “Run off to your mommy now.” Fara happily toddled over to Rachel and all the maids waved bye and exited the room.
“Did you have fun?” Rachel asked as Fara hugged her. Fara blushed but nodded yes. “Certainly smells like you did.” Fara blushed again. “Alice can get you cleaned up for bed though.”
“Actually Mistress Alice has requested off tonight,” Jean interrupted. “I will fill in for her if you do not require me.”
“By all means,” Rachel dismissed Jean handing her Fara’s lead. Fara was a little unsure but followed Jean as she took her lead. Jean had by far been the most distant and closed off of the maids, and she was also a little scary.
“So nervous little miss. I promise I don’t bite,” Jean said with a smile. “Maybe I’ve come off a little cold, but I do have to show authority around the others. I’m nicer when it’s just me or when I’m off duty. So I’ve been told.”
“Oh,” Fara spoke quietly. The stinky mush in her diaper kept her pretty firmly in her little space though, and thus inquisitive as a child. “So everyone is gone?”
“Some are, others are still here in their rooms. We do take off time very seriously here though. It’s important to separate work and personal life, especially since some of them live here. Try not to disturb them if you see them out of uniform.”
“Ok,” Fara spoke as they arrived at the bathroom next to her nursery.
“I believe a bath is in order,” Jean closed the door and began to draw a bath for Fara being sure to add bubbles. Fara stood nearby while the fairly large tub filled.
“Umm,” Fara started to ask nervously. “Awice said you umm knew mommy.”
“Did she now?” Jean questioned pointedly.
“Don get her in twubble. I was askin bout evewyone.”
“It’s fine sweetie,” Jean smiled. “How to put this ummm,” Jean pondered with a finger on her chin. “You know how Rachel was born yes? The status of her mother.”
“Mmmhmm,” Fara answered quietly. Jean meant that Rachel’s mother was a captive. A slave essentially forced to have Rachel against her will.
“Well we have that in common,” Jean said with a smile, in a vain attempt to deflate the seriousness of the topic a bit. Fara was quiet. Even the mess in her pants couldn’t keep her in little space with this serious of a topic. “Ah I’m sorry I seem to have ruined your mood.”
“No it’s fine,” Fara was notably more grown up. “I’m sorry that happened to you.”
“Please little miss it is not your fault. There are quite a few like us. None of us were born into quite as lucky a situation as Rachel it seemed. I was sold again after I was old enough. I managed to get out and somehow Rachel found me. She took me in, kept me safe even from her father.” Jean took a moment to gingerly caress the collar on her neck. “Gave me the structure I needed to function. Water’s ready let’s get you clean.” Fara held her arms up as her dress was removed.
“Are you like us? Do you belong to her like we do?”
“In more of a ceremonial sense, but I suppose so. Step over here first,” Jean scooted Fara over to a small shower next to the tub and took her diaper off. Fara grimaced at the smooshed mess.
“Sorry.”
“It’s all right dear,” Jean started the shower and gently started to spray off the bulk of the mess from Fara’s bottom. “I don’t really consider myself her property quite like you two do, not any more. I think I’ve gotten over the need for a real owner in my life, but this job keeps me safe and gives me the structure I need to thrive. It gives all of us that. Hop in the bath.” Fara gingerly stepped into the bathtub and Jean started cleaning her. “I’m even the head maid now. In charge of other people. I definitely couldn’t do that when I first got here.”
“Is everyone else?”
“They’ve all got their problems but I believe Rachel and I take the award for most depressing backstory.” Fara was in quiet contemplation for the rest of the bath. “Well I think we’re done. Ready for bed?”
“Mmmhmm,” Fara stepped out of the tub gingerly. “Sorry for dragging all that up I didn’t mean to.”
“I just cleaned you off from a messy diaper sweetie. This is a crazy place your mommy has set up, I think it’s afforded us all a little intimacy. Let’s get you to bed, and I’ll see about getting you a maid outfit to play dress up in. I’m sure your mommy would love it.”