Back To School (For Me And Superguy)
Posted 11 July 2012 - 04:21 PM
Rummaging through the childish underwear, Emily decided to try on the pink pair with a butterfly pattern and stepped out, blushing again as she stood in front of David with another smile.
Posted 11 July 2012 - 04:27 PM
“You look absolutely adorable,” he said, thinking she looked rather sexy in the innocent look, especially knowing how dominant she can be in front of others. He kissed her again, then turned her around, pulled up a little on the back waistband of her panties to get a peek of her little tushycheeks poking out of the legholes. He then patted her bum to get her going back into the dressing room.
“Okay, Baby. Put on the pair you came in with, and you can have your skirt back.”
Posted 11 July 2012 - 04:36 PM
"D-daddy I'm all done now..."
Posted 11 July 2012 - 04:44 PM
David walked with Emily to his car, holding her hand with one hand, the bag of panties with his other.
“Let’s skip clothes shopping. I think I can just tinker with the outfits you have at your home into adequate outfits. Let’s get something to eat,” he said, approaching the car. He placed the bag of panties in the trunk, then smirked and turned to Emily. He flipped up her skirt completely and without warning, started pulling her flowery panties down her legs in the middle of the parking lot.
“It’ll be even cuter knowing you’re not wearing any panties,” David said, setting her skirt properly back down, then kissing her lips passionately, his hands around her neck and hip. He squeezed her butt over her skirt a little before pulling away.
“You’ve been a very good girl for Daddy today. I just want you to know that.” And with that, they got in the car and started driving to the restaurant.
Posted 11 July 2012 - 10:04 PM
She whined and pouted as she was pushed nto the car, looking a little sulky as she was buckled in.
Posted 12 July 2012 - 07:54 PM
David spoke very sternly. It seemed Emily was protesting a lot today, and perhaps she was losing respect for him. David knew he had to be stricter and more enforcing.
They arrived at a nice modest little fast food restaurant and walked in together. He walked her up to the line, looking up at the menu. As he did so, he pulled the back of her skirt up again and started massaging her naked bum as they waited for their turn at the register. David then grew bolder and started rubbing her pussy. Soon the rubbing became fingering. David didn’t let up until he was done ordering and had Emily tell the cashier her order while he was pleasuring her in public like this.
Posted 13 July 2012 - 11:05 PM
Emily walked into the restaurant looking a little blushy as she stood next to David. She meeped as David pulled her skirt and started to rub her bottom. "D-daddy...w-what if....EEEP!" She gasped and moaned as her privates got massaged, starting to moan and quiver. She whimpered as she was pleasured and fucked in place, trying to order. "i-I-I'll have a ....oooohh...... n-number 5...ahhhh!!"
Posted 14 July 2012 - 02:36 PM
They ate their meals in mostly silence.
“I’m very disappointed in you, Baby,” David muttered. “You’ve been very difficult today and have shown me no gratitude for going above and beyond when you practically begged me to stay just a little while longer. All I’ve asked of you is to look cute for your…Daddy…and you fight me every step of the way.”
They finished their meals and David started getting everything together to throw away.
“I’m taking you home. Let’s go.”
And with that, David took Megan by the wrist and dragged her out of the restaurant and back to the car. Soon they were back at Emily’s house. He walked her to the door, but was cold, and distant.
“Daddy’s going home now. I’ll see you on Monday okay?” He said, presenting his cheek to her for her to kiss good-bye. Once he was given that, he left, to plan for what would be in store during Monday’s class for his teacher.
Posted 16 July 2012 - 01:46 PM
The next two days seemed to drag on for an eternity. Emily found herself so bored. She never had anything planed, never went out with friends or with a boyfriend or anything. The prospect of having David over for the weekend excited her and now that he was gone, it was like there was nothing to do anymore.
But was sunday started to end, Emily went to bed, feeling much happier.
Posted 14 August 2012 - 06:47 PM
“If I want to take Emily down a notch, I need to take my actions up a notch. She needs to be regressed further.”
And with that David began planning. He expected his teacher to welcome him warmly Monday morning, but David was not going to have it. He was going to show her that her rebellious behavior was not going to be tolerated. But at the same time, he needed to come from a place that does in fact have her best interest at heart. It has to be an embarrassing ordeal, but it also has to feel like something David needs to do it FOR her, and not feel like David just WANTS to do it TO her. And then it dawned on him. The whole reason why she had seemed suspicious during their first few classes. David knew just what to do now.
Monday morning, David awoke early and sent Emily a text reading…
“I want you in class a half hour early. A button-down blouse, no bra. Don’t eat breakfast. I’ll have a little something waiting for you.”
He put on a nice suit, no tie. But he was still the most professional looking student by a landslide. The next most professional being the guy who tucked in his Aeropostale shirt. But as usual, he was the first to arrive. He made his way down the steps and made himself comfortable at Emily’s desk. He laid out a nice omelet, coffee, and a small brownie for Emily, while he ate little breakfast sandwich. The omelet was laced with a heavy dose of Gas-X and muscle relaxers. The coffee was half cream, half diuretic. And the brownie had some powerful chocolate laxatives. All of these were pretty fast acting, and with the muscle relaxers, there’d be little anyone could do to prevent anything from coming out.
David welcomed Emily with a little smile, but didn’t say anything. He stood up, and patted the surface of the desk.
“Be grateful I didn’t spank you in that little fast food restaurant where people could see you. But that doesn’t mean you didn’t earn yourself a spanking. Now assume the position.”
When Emily bent over the desk, David, spanked her bottom. Again and again and again, he backed his hand away and sent it crashing down hard on her buttocks. He then stood behind her, his crotch pressed up against her bum as he undid her work trousers and pulled them down. He then spanked her panty-clad tush. His spanks weren’t too hard. He had had some time to calm himself. But it was mostly because this wasn’t her only punishment to come. Once her tush was a nice pink, he pulled her panties down to her knees with her pants, and spanked her naked rump for a good minute.
David then let her pull her bottoms up and gestured to the breakfast he had prepared for her.
“Can’t have you teaching class without the energy that a complete breakfast provides.”
And as she ate, he watched her closely, as if his lack of words was a sign of what would come if she didn’t eat every last morsel.
“I’ve been meaning to talk to you about something, Baby,” he said, taking her hand and pulling her away from her clean plate and cup, guiding her to her podium, “but I waited to make sure it was something that really needed to be talked about.”
As he talked, he opened his bag and pulled out a pair of handcuffs. David then guided her wrists to the top of her podium and effectively cuffed her wrists around a bolted down metal clip used to hold papers and such in place. Without missing a beat, he pulled something large and white out of the bag. But before Emily could see exactly what it was, she felt his cock up against her tush again, and his hands wrapped around her, undoing her pants for the second time.
“I’ve noticed that whenever you need to pee or poop or what-have-you, it’s always a close call. You can’t seem to make it through class without it becoming a race against the clock to the toilets. And I’m concerned you may have a weak bladder or colon.”
As he continued, he pulled her pants and panties down in one motion, lifted her feet and ankles out of them, and she was naked from the waist down.
“It kills me to worry that you may be suffering with a condition like this and not having anyone to talk to about it, or anything to help you prevent something as humiliating as an accident in front of your students from occurring. So I bought you something.”
David slid the large, fluffy, white object up between Emily’s legs and thighs, wrapped it around her waist, and tapered it shut. It was a diaper. What made it worse was that it barely clung to her hips. Any added weight, and the diaper would slide down her thighs, and with her hands cuffed like they were, there’d be nothing to stop it from hitting the floor and laying around her feet behind the podium for who knows how long.
“When you’re wearing this, you don’t have to worry about accidents. You can use it whenever and wherever you need to go. Just release. You won’t have to sprint to the bathrooms, therefore less stress in your day-to-day life, and it’ll probably feel really good to just let go whenever you feel anything.”
David’s tone was definitely more nurturing and soothing, trying to make wearing a diaper sound as appealing as possible. His hands didn’t stop after the diaper, though. Soon they were running up Emily’s stomach and chest, and began unbuttoning the buttons on her blouse.
“I hope you like it. We can talk about it some more after class. But, you do still need to be punished for your insubordination. You do not complain and whine and protest when Daddy tells you do something or Daddy wants something from you.”
David unbuttoned and unbuttoned. His hands skipped over a button, though, but proceeded with the rest, leaving Emily one button keeping her blouse together, the one right above the middle button. The one by her breasts. He then smiled, raised his hands back up to the button he ‘missed’ and started unbuttoning it, but only unbuttoned it about halfway. Half of the button remained through the little slot, keeping the blouse together by about a quarter of an inch. If Emily struggled with her handcuffs in any way to any extent, she would risk her blouse becoming completely open in front of the class.
“Looks like class will be starting soon,” David said smiling, turning her laptop in the little shelf in the podium on, and then walking away, “See you after class.”
And with that David walked up the steps and took a seat in the middle of the class. He put his headphones in and listened to music until students started pouring in about a minute later. David then pulled up the day’s lecture on his laptop and set the connection to hook up with the projector. Since Emily couldn’t reach her laptop in her bind, David knew he had to be in charge of getting the lecture up on the screen, so he took care of it. But could Emily last in her predicament? With all that running through her body, it was sure to be an interesting class. David even had a little video camera at the front of the class to record the goings-on behind Emily’s podium for some added entertainment for him later.
Posted 15 August 2012 - 08:26 PM
Emily slowly ate the meal set before her but she did it rather slowly. The food tasted a little odd but with David standing right over, and with the kind of tone he had been in already, she didn't dare fight it. She held out the empty plate with a meek, "A-all finished, Daddy.." but yelped as she had her wrist pulled and taken over to the podium. Looking on in terror, she gasped and shaked her head as David pulled her pants down and started to diaper her.
"N-no Daddy please!! N-not a diaper! I dun need those!" SHe started to protest but was quickly silenced as her blouse was unbuttoned. She looked at David pleadingly as he lest her there, half-naked and with a diaper loosely taped on her hips. Her mind was racing at a hundred miles an hour. This was insanity! The podium wasn't that wide! What if the students saw her like this?! It would really be the end of her career. And that was just if they saw her naked, not even if they saw her with the diaper on! She would be the laughing stock of the school!
Emily could only look up and whimper a little as she was forced to stand still, the other students starting to pile in. She took a big gulp and tried to smile as they all filed in. "G-good morning class! I hope your weekend was well! Ummm....well...T-today we'll be starting chapter six...s-so please...get ready for some notes...this will be on your exam at the end of the week..." Emily tried to shift around and get comfy in her restraints as her stomach started to growl. The Laxatives and diuretics were starting to wreck havoc.
Posted 15 August 2012 - 09:07 PM
With a smirk, David, pulled her trousers out of his bag and set them over his lap, then took out a pair of scissors. He looked up when there was a short pause in Professor Wiles’ notes and clicked to change the slide.
As covertly as he could, he snipped away at the trousers. With a wicked grin, he snipped a little hole the diameter of a water bottle in the crotch. He then flipped the pants over and cut the pockets off of the back. Her panties would be quite visible, and he hoped that with no mirrors to check herself after class, she wouldn’t notice until he was done with her for the day. For added enjoyment, he made a note to make her put on some rather embarrassingly childish panties to wear underneath.
He put the clothes back in his bag and clicked for the next slide. David really enjoyed watching her struggle as subtly as she could. Knowing the kind of embarrassment she’ll probably only narrowly avoid due to the handcuffs keeping her behind the podium would surely be a close enough call to make her consider wearing diapers regularly, which would really make her feel beneath him.
Posted 15 August 2012 - 09:31 PM
Emily tried to keep cool as minutes felt like an eternity. She started to sweat a little, looking up at David every now and again. Not only for him to change slides but in a cry for help. It wasn't long after Emily looked at him, however, that her relaxed bowels could hold no more and she started to mess herself, her eyes getting wide.She could only stand still as the diaper started to fill against her will.
Posted 15 August 2012 - 10:19 PM
Although David was hoping that button would come undone just like all the other men, he knew it was cause more problems than that it’d be worth seeing her breasts come out like that.
With no longer being busy altering her clothes, he was now able to move the slides along without delay. David got a little hard underneath his pants thinking of Emily’s breasts spilling out.
David just stared at Emily, not giving her a look of concern or fear or love. Like he was her boss, rather than her Daddy or lover or whatever they were together.
Posted 15 August 2012 - 10:33 PM
The final nail on the coffin hit as the diaper started to slide down her legs and almost hit the wood floor under her feet. A stream started trickling down her leg at the same time. Everything was just collapsing around her so fast, she started to silently cry and look away a little. All Emily's fight left her as the lecture finished. All she wanted at that moment was to be comforted in David's arms.
Posted 17 August 2012 - 06:28 PM
“Derek, just own up to it! You shit yourself!” one girl accused.
“I burped once. ONCE!” replied an agitated Derek.
The room soon turned into a scene from The Crucible. Emily’s teachings were mute in comparison to the arguments and accusations going on in the first few rows.
“Professor,” David said with his hand raised, “The football team’s playing ESU, and it’s a really big game. You think we could get out of class early?”
Posted 17 August 2012 - 10:19 PM
As the last person left, Emily finally broke down, crying loudly and slumped over the podium, shaking. She felt so dirty in that moment. Her bottom and legs felt like they needed to be cleaned so throughly, that she didn't dare mover much. SHe also didn't want to look down at the mess she made sitting around her ankles. All she could do was sob and cry. "D-d-daddy!!!"
Posted 17 August 2012 - 10:37 PM
“Just couldn’t hold it in, huh? You sure you didn’t eat before coming to class? Because I had the same breakfast and I’m perfectly fine,” David lied. He gingerly picked up the messy diaper and plopped it in the waste bin at the front of the class. He then grabbed his camera and put it in his bag.
“A grown woman does not go poopy the first instance she feels the need to go. I’m sure you see now that diapers might be a good thing, now.”
As he said this, Emily felt something soft start being poured on her tush. The sudden smell of baby powder filled her nostrils as her tush as David poured more and more on. He then spread the powder around with his hand, fondling and rubbing your sensitive areas thoroughly doing so. He then guided her feet into a new pair of panties. Childish, Barbie panties. He even did the same with her trousers, leaving her in her handcuffs the whole time as he dressed her.
“I’ll let you out now. Now let’s get you home and into a fresh diaper,” he said, releasing her from her cuffs.
Posted 17 August 2012 - 10:48 PM
"N-no David please! T-that was a one time thing honest" Emily sobbed more and more, knowing that she shouldn't fight back after all that went wrong this weekend. But she didn't want to be in diapers! She wasn't a baby!...right?....
Posted 17 August 2012 - 11:05 PM
He drove her from class to her home. Every so often, he looked over at her, smiled, and gave her thigh and knee a little rub.
David guided her to the center of her living room.
“Hands and arms up,” he instructed.
Once she obeyed, he undid her top and pulled it up off of her. Leaving her naked from the waist up. But he wasn’t done. He undid her pants, pulled them down, and then removed her girly panties. David then kneeled down, unfolded a smaller, snugger diaper, and then patted the floor.
Once she did, he proceeded to the wipe, powder, and massage her intimate areas until he finally tapered the diaper shut. It fit like a dream. It wasn’t bulky. She could wear it underneath pants and it would only be noticeable if someone really tried to notice something. Unfortunately, David had no intention of having her wear pants for a long time. She was going to be in skirts. The thrill of her getting caught and the whole situation coming to an end was risky and it made it more enjoyable for him. He loved watching her try to hide these kinds of things as best she could, and he was not about to stop.
“How does it feel, baby?”
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