StephBaby

As I write this story, I am sitting here wearing a diaper while locked in a baby pink dress and high heel boots. I was always a closet crossdresser never wanting to expose myself. My wife knew I had a thing for wearing her underwear to bed once in a while but that was a rare occasion after drinking and sex. About month ago everything was pretty much normal for me and now I am sitting here looking like an adult baby. Let me tell you how I got to this point. Back in early October, my wife suggested the two of us go to a Halloween party she was invited to. This was a surprise to me as she never really liked to do the whole Halloween party scene. I looked at her kind of confused and asked why the change? She said her friends talked her into it so we would be going. I began to suggest a couples costume and she immediately stopped me. Her next response was even more confusing. She said that we would choose a costume for each other and we could only spend a max of $200 to do so. So we went to the store and purchased 2 $200 Visa cards for us to use and avoid seeing those charges on our credit card. I told her that she probably wouldn’t like my idea of what she will wear and she said let’s make a little wager. She said if one of us failed to wear our costume the other would be subjected to whatever agreement we made. So she began to write up a contract and I was starting to get excited both about her costume as well as if she did not wear it. So she typed up a contract that stated the below signed is in complete agreement to wear whatever costume is chosen or be subjected to the punishment listed. She looked at me and asked what her punishment would be if she didn’t wear her costume and I immediately started to think with the wrong head. Her punishment would be that she would have to give me a blowjob every night for 1 month. She typed that in and I began to drool at the thought of winning this as she hates to dress up for Halloween. So she went about her typing and I began to ask what my punishment would be and as she printed it for signature she told me to read and sign. I actually read it too fast as I saw the words that I would wear a cock cage but failed to see that it said for a period of 2 months until after she gave me a copy. Oh well, what could she possibly make me wear that wouldn’t be an issue. Oh how excited I was to start searching for an awesome costume for her. I wanted to make her look incredibly sexy so that night would lead to passionate sex after all the drinking and fun. I searched high and low for that perfect costume. Knowing I only had $200 to spend, I need to be smart about it. I wanted her to wear something that would include stockings, a garter belt, high heels, and a push up bra that would send her breasts oozing out of her top. After weeks of searching, I found the perfect costume. My wife would go as a slutty school girl. She would wear cheeky underwear as to only cover a small amount of her ass, a short blue pleated skirt that barely went past her butt cheeks, a garter belt with some white stockings, a water filled push up bra that made her C size breasts look like double Ds, a tight white button down shirt that she could not button past her breasts and a set of black extra high heels that I love to see her in. In my mind I thought I am the big winner either way as if she wore this, I would attack her before during and after the party, and if not, I would have a month of personal pleasure awaiting me. So the big day came and I was getting excited just thinking about what she was going to look like. We had made reservations to stay at a hotel that night which was closer to the party. The party was about 45 minutes out of town so she told me to put a change of clothes out for the day after. I gave her my clothes and a sealed box that she promised not to open which contained her costume. I told her she could not see it until we got to the hotel to change. She looked at me and said well then I guess you won’t be seeing yours either until we are there as well. So I left her to finish packing the suitcase while I went to fill up the car with gas. I was getting more and more excited to get to the hotel and see her in that costume. After filling up the car, I headed back to the house, put the suitcase in the car and we headed to the hotel. At the hotel, she told me that I could not look in the suitcase as she was not able to put my costume in a box. She would put her box with her costume on the bed and leave mine in the suitcase. I thought, what was it that made it not easy to put into a box that I would be wearing. Once settled, she said she wanted to take a shower before getting dressed. While she was in the shower, I went over to the bed and started to put her costume out for the evening. This was getting really exciting and I was starting to get curious as to what I would wear. I thought I would take a peek while she was in the shower. So I went over to the suitcase to open it up but was foiled as she had locked it with a combination. Guess it’s time for me to learn patience. I then heard the water shut off and she got out. I told her that her costume was laid out on the bed and ready for her to get dressed. She said she would put it on while I was in the shower. I told her I already showered today, but she stopped me and said I needed to trim myself a little better. She handed me a razor and a can of shaving cream and I looked at her puzzled. I told her I shaved my chest early that morning as well as my face. She said that she wanted me to shave everything from the neck down as my body hair would not be comfortable with my costume. So now I was starting to wonder what it may be. Was she making me dress as Peter Pan and didn’t want my leg hairs to pop through the tights? I never shaved my legs before and that was a challenge for me. I must have went through the entire can of shaving cream but here I was with silky smooth legs. Around the curtain her head popped in and told me I had missed a spot. I looked at my legs and said where while I rubbed my hands up and down. She said not the legs, you need to shave your butt as well as your pubic hair. She emphasized shave everything from the neck down. Confused, I went about finishing up and here I was now smooth as a baby not realizing that thought in my head was going to be reality. I turned off the water and stepped out of the shower. As I was drying off, my wife came in the doorway with her sexy little costume already on. She even went so far as to put her hair in pigtails. Her makeup was also pretty slutty with her deep red lipstick. I begged her to cancel out as she hates parties and we could just spend the night in the hotel, role playing teacher and naughty student. She informed me of our written agreement and she already complied with her part. So now it was my turn to comply or I would be locked away till the New Year. She then went to her purse and pulled out a cage that looked like something from medieval times. I immediately asked where she got that and she said she bought it with the money left over on her Visa card. So here I am thinking that my costume will be not all that fun as she spent some of her money on that thing which also included a lock and key. Holy cow, I guess I will be wearing whatever she has as that object is not touching my manhood. So I finished drying off my now hairless body and followed her to the bed. There was nothing on the bed so I looked at her and asked what I was wearing? She grabbed the suitcase and put in the combination and began to open it up. I was in total shock as I looked in to see a second suitcase. Not just any suitcase, but the exact suitcase I kept hidden (guess not too well) in the garage that contained items I used for my crossdressing fun when she was not around. My heart immediately began to pound outside of my chest and I looked at her and said…what is that doing here? She said that she found it in the garage back in September and wondered what was in it. So, one day before I woke up, she took my keys and found the one that opened the lock. Seeing the one very girly pink dress she said she got the idea to have some Halloween fun. She said at first she was shocked to see this but since I enjoyed this in private why not a chance to do it on a night that no one would question. I looked back at her and said that wasn’t fair as the items in that suitcase were already purchased. She said, don’t worry as there is more to it than the dress and other items that were in there. She had woken up early and added the last of the items to the suitcase and locked it back up before I woke. I gulped and tried to figure out what all of this might be. I usually like to have some fun by putting on the dress that has a lock to prevent it from unzipping as well as a pair of high heel boots that also lock. It is so much fun on the days I work from home, sitting there wearing these items while I have the keys to the locks in a bucket of many keys and I have to find the correct one to get out. As I have to work, I can’t even start looking until my lunch hour as it takes me almost an hour to find the match at times. One time I almost got caught by her as she came home early from work and I was still trying to find the right key. Before opening the suitcase, she looked at me and asked how often I use all of the items. I said, stuttering to get my words out, that I would do it once a week while working at home and it was exciting but always made me panic if I ever got caught. So now here I was caught and stuck going to a party wearing my very girly looking pink dress. So she looked at me and pointed to my pants on the bed and said to go get the key and unlock the lock. I was now shaking as I went to unlock the suitcase. She told me to hurry up as we need to get me dressed and have to get to the party. I looked back at her and asked am I really going dressed as a girl to the party? She said yes, for the most part, with some added fun. I thought, what added fun could she possibly mean. It is fun at home when no one sees me but now, I will be wearing a pink dress with the whole world to see. So I thought about it as I continued to open up the case. Did she add a corset as I never tried that? Maybe some fake breasts? She may have purchased a wig cause I surely didn’t have that either. So I finish opening the suitcase and looked inside to see the pink dress with a wig sitting there on top. Not just any old wig, but one that would make me look like Cindy from the Brady Bunch. I began to reach in and she immediately stopped me. She told me she would help me dress one item at a time. She then told me to sit down on the bed and to put my hands out in front. I did as she said and immediately she put some kind of padded mittens on my hands. After they were on my hands she locked them inside and now I had no use of my hands. I started to question what the reason was for this and she told me to keep quiet and lay back. She then held up a folded item with pictures of little pink duckies and other baby items. I was then told to lift up my hips as she began to unfold the item and placed it underneath me. I was in horror as what she was placing under me was an adult size baby diaper. She next sprinkled some baby powder on my crotch and immediately folded it over my manhood and fastened 4 tabs. I started to squawk and this was followed by her shoving an item in my mouth and her telling me no more talking or I will have the cock cage added at that moment. My mind started to go insane. What is she doing to me? She proceeded to tell me that I already know how it is to dress as a female, but she decided how fun it would be to go as a baby girl. So here I was contemplating a 2 month cock cage with no relief or a night with a diaper and a dress? Well, I already have the diaper on so, I thought, well it is Halloween so people may not think badly. And it is for only one night so I began to just go with the flow. Next she grabbed my feet and started to pull a plastic like panty up my legs. She said this was plastic pants and I thought wow, how far is she taking this? Before I got up from the bed she added a pair of tights that covered up the diaper and plastic pants. After standing she had me step into another item that she pulled all the way up over my chest and put my arms in the sleeves. It was very silky feeling on my chest and gave me a bit of excitement in my newly discovered diaper. She then removed the item from my mouth and what I saw looked like a large pacifier. I looked down to see my body covered in white tights and what looked like a satin baby nighty. My wife told me to turn around and look in the mirror and there I could see that my butt had all these ruffles over it. I then realized while turning that this diaper was so large that I could not put my legs together that easily. So I am going as a baby girl to the party and have to walk like I pooped my pants. She said well maybe, but I need to wait for the party. Now for the last item of clothing as she had me step into my dress, the only item she did not buy, and had me turn to zip it up. She simply zipped it and left it as that which gave me a sigh of relief as she didn’t notice the way to lock the zipper. So now I was curious and asked where in the world she found all this stuff. She said she started to do a search on the internet for little girl items for adults and found all sorts of adult baby items. She was in awe when she found baby diapers for adults and thought why not make this more fun. I looked at her and said more fun for who? She looked at me and said isn’t it different than the lingerie you were wearing. I said it is but asked if she even knew what it felt like. She said no, but laughed as she stated maybe she’ll find out when she is old and in a nursing home. She had so much fun ordering everything and worked to not have it shipped to the house so wandering eyes wouldn’t see. I told her it seemed a little extreme to have mittens, a diaper and why the baby powder. Well, she said, you might sweat all night with that thing on so the baby powder will help. The diaper was pretty snug and the feeling was nothing I ever felt before. She then reached back into the suitcase for one last item. I belt that she had to fasten in back. I finally asked one big question…how do I go to the bathroom? She laughed and padded my cock through all those layers. I was dumb founded. So here I was all dressed up looking like a baby girl. My wife said let’s complete the look and took out her makeup and proceeded to add some rosy cheeks and a few freckles to make me look more like a girl. Lastly she added the wig and a bonnet and I thought that now, no one will really recognize me. She went back to the bed and grabbed the pacifier she took out of my mouth. I asked if that was necessary and she said only if I talked too much during the party. She also assured me that this was a party with friends of hers and I probably didn’t know any of them as they were from her work. Wow, why did I have to be dressed as a baby and how will I get out of the hotel looking like this? I looked down at my feet and said what about the shoes. She said that I will wear my regular shoes to the party but she would change me into more appropriate baby shoes once we were there. I then said, I can’t drive with these mittens on and she said no worries, she ordered us an Uber. So she put on her shoes to complete her costume and off we went. I asked if we could use the stairs and she said absolutely not as she had her heels on. I hoped and prayed no one else would join us in the elevator and thank goodness, my wish came true. We got to the lower floor and walked out the front door. At least walking by people I didn’t have to look them in the eye. We got in the car and the Uber driver looked at us and asked “Halloween Party?” My wife replied yes and then said isn’t she cute? So now I was referred to as she. Having to wear a mask in the car I guess was even better that the driver wouldn’t know I was actually a guy. I disguised my voice and asked why we couldn’t drive there and she said with drinking, we sure don’t need a DUI especially dressed the way we were. I guess I had to agree. At the party, we walked in and people were jaw dropped looking at me dressed as a baby girl. My wife told me to sit so she could change out my shoes. She reached into her purse and pulled out baby booties that she put on my feet. I started to stand up and my wife stopped me. She said these booties she put on me have little spikes on the bottom that if I walk will hurt my feet. I pushed a foot into the floor and sure enough they did. I looked down and noticed that the booties were locked on to my feet and knowing they had spikes now all I could do is sit or crawl around. I started to complain and out came the pacifier. My wife shoved it in my mouth but this time I noticed that it now had straps attached to it. She proceeded to fasten it behind my neck and said this should keep me quiet while she explained. She proceeded to tell me that after discovering the items in the garage she was very upset. She called a friend and thought about leaving me as she wanted nothing to do with this. Her friend then told her that maybe she could use this to her advantage and embarrass me. Well, I most certainly was embarrassed. She then said that she worked with her friends that are at the party to come up with a plan and have some fun with me. As she was explaining, I looked around the room and noticed now that I was the only guy (well guy dressed as a girl) at the party. I would spend the night crawling on the floor and I could only go on furniture when I was told to. She told me that her friends and her spent the last month planning and shopping and enjoying what torment they would dish out. Now I was truly a baby only able to crawl on the floor wearing a diaper with a pacifier in my mouth. Now I was wishing I would have taken the cock cage option and not been dressed as a baby girl crawling on the floor with a diaper and pacifier. I could only imagine at this point what the night had in store for me as it was only 6:30 PM. Here I was sitting on the floor almost pouting like a little girl knowing I was unable to do anything without help from all the women. After about a half hour of my pouting and sitting there not able to speak with the thing in my mouth, my wife came over by me. She told me she would remove the pacifier if I agreed to not complain about my situation anymore. We are past the cock cage option and any complaints will result in the pacifier and sent off to bed. So she unbuckled the strap, and then took a clip and clipped the pacifier to my dress. She brought out a bib and all I did was sit there and not say a word. After adding the bib, the ladies said that it was time for me to eat. Great as I was starving and wondered what we had for the party. I saw trays of cheese and vegetables, bowls of fruit and even smelled some kind of BBQ. Well, that was not anything I would be enjoying. The women came over and helped me into an arm chair and proceeded to tie me to it so that I would not “crawl” away (as I surely couldn’t walk). Next they brought over some bowls with what looked like puree. One of the women brought over jars that she showed me what I would be eating tonight. The first jar was labeled turkey and I thought what kind of a turkey looks like paste? The second jar was labeled carrots and lastly, a third jar was labeled pears. The ladies explained that each bowl had 3 of these jars of food in them and if I ate everything I was fed that I could have dessert. At this point I was so hungry and would love a nice desert to hopefully wash this all down so I allowed them to feed me. They used a pretty big spoon and kept shoveling it in my mouth one scoop after the other. The spoon was so big that it made a mess of my face as well as my bib catching pretty many drips. The turkey tasted so bland and the carrots were like eating overcooked carrots. The pears weren’t so bad and I continued to eat until they were all gone. Thank goodness, I can now have some dessert! Except, another bowl of mush was put in front of my face. One of the women then showed me the jar that read peach cobbler. So again I was told I had to eat all of this and then I could have something to drink. At this point I just wanted a beer or something to get me drunk and make this night go quickly. I ate every last bite but it sure wasn’t a peach cobbler like grandma makes. But I was done so they untied me, cleaned me up and helped me back to a crawling position and told me I had to crawl back to the living room to get my drink. In the living room, I did not see anything to drink so I turned and said I am thirsty can I have a drink. My wife said that I need to go onto the couch next to her friend and lay in her lap. Oh my god, are they going to feed me with a bottle? I could not see a bottle anywhere and was wondering who would bring one to me. Everyone was sitting down and no one was getting anything for me to drink. I turned my head to look up at the women and she smiled at me, pulled up her shirt and then unhooked a portion of her bra. She looked down at me and explained that she was toward the end of feeding her new baby in the house and the women thought how fun it would be to make me suck the milk from her. The next thing I saw was her taking out her large breast. A drip of milk was coming from her breast and now I knew what I was going to drink. My wife said I need to empty both breasts and then I can get back to enjoying the rest of the evening. Oh my lord, I am being treated like a complete baby girl and now I am being breast fed. So the lady pulled my head up to her breast and I began to suck as best I could. She told me that she hadn’t pumped for a while so they are pretty full and will probably take some time to empty each side. After 15 minutes, I was then switched to her other breast and proceeded to suck the milk from that one. Once I was done, I was left to go back on the floor and only to crawl or sit there. I looked up at my wife and said to her, I need to go to the bathroom. She looked back at me and said, well you have on a diaper so go ahead. My mouth and eyes opened up extremely wide as all the women started laughing at me. She really wants me to pee in the diaper I am wearing. She then told me she put the baby powder in my diaper to help protect me when I pee. Well, I refused to pee in the diaper but here it was only about 8:30 at night and all I wanted to do was go back to the hotel and get out of this costume. Why did I ever agree to selecting a costume for each other? So I crawled over to a spot and just sat there while the women socialized and gossiped. Every so often they would look at me and laugh. Why didn’t I hide my secret better and why did she pick to me being a baby and not a girl or a women. I guess in all of this, the good news is being at the level I was, I could see my wife’s sexy butt covered with those sexy panties. Some of the other women were pretty sexy too. I felt a growing in my diaper and now I had the urge to jack off. Obviously that won’t be happening with these damn mittens on. I decide to crawl into a bedroom and lay down on the bed to hump my diaper. It felt kind of nice but didn’t last too long. Someone found me jacking off in my diaper while on a piece of furniture I was forbidden to be on. All the women came in to see what was going on. My painted rosy cheeks sure didn’t hide my embarrassment. The women proceed to take me back to the couch and my wife took me over her knee. Now I was getting a spanking which sure didn’t help having to use the bathroom. After my spanking, I was put back on the floor and one of the women begins to rub my diaper covered cock and shouts out, I think he likes this. I try to explain that it was my wife that turned me on and they all disagreed. My cheeks got more and more red and my cock was ready to explode. They all took turns rubbing my cock through my diaper. So instead of pee in my diaper, I am going to be left with a large sticky load as I couldn’t take it much longer. I am now left to sit with my sticky mess in my diaper. I look over and tell them I am thirsty after all of that satisfying. The women who breast fed me said well it isn’t feeding time so someone needs to get me a bottle. They came to me with a very large looking baby bottle and I am made to drink from this. I am told it was juice like most babies get and I truly suck it dry as it tastes so good over the baby food and breast milk. They proceed to give me a couple more and now I am starting to feel a little loopy after the third bottle. The women party it up and constantly come over and baby talk to me. Every once in a while they would paddle my satin covered butt or squeeze my cock through my diaper saying they are checking if I messed my “panties”. Now 3 bottles in and the urge to pee has grown along with feeling like I drank a bottle of booze. I turn to my wife and ask again if I can go to the bathroom and she says go right ahead. I crawl towards the bathroom and she yells out, no silly, you are not trained. You have a diaper for a reason. Wow, is she seriously going to make me pee myself? I do all I can to not pee, but the urge is getting so strong. The women look at my face and tell me, it is okay, all babies have to pee. I try and try and next I know the ladies are turning on the water in the sink and the sound is making me not able to hold it. The warm liquid starts to flow and I cannot stop for quite some time. The feeling is very different and I hope it doesn’t leak out as everyone will know I peed in my diaper. With that over, I simply just go about my crawling and sitting in my mess. My wife comes over with a bottle and says she never got to feed me so I smile and let her give me one last bottle hoping this night will end soon. As I drink, she tells me that I have been drinking juice with vodka all night which is why I feel the way I do. She then puts her hand on my satin covered diaper and smiles at me and says it looks like my little girl has a wet diaper. She shouts out to the women and says baby girl needs a diaper change? I am mortified as the ladies say to take me in the bedroom so they can change me. I find out that they actually have another diaper and I am made to remove my dress, the satin nighty and then lay on the floor to be changed. They take off my tights and my plastic pants and proceed to take off my soaked diaper and clean me up with baby wipes. A new diaper is then placed under my butt and fastened into place. My plastic pants, tights, nighty, dress and belt are all put back on. I am still not sure why they fasten it in back as with these mittens I can’t do anything that requires my fingers. My wife tells me that she is going to take off my booties. Oh how happy I will be able to walk again. However, with the diaper on I look like a fool waddling around not able to bring my legs together. I ask if I can sit on the couch and was told that was fine. I want to go grab a beer but my mittens prevent me from trying to hold it. My wife gives me another bottle and I have to use both hands to bring it to my mouth. I must look like a fool and the women start taking pictures on their phones and promise they won’t share them as long as I play along the rest of the evening. Here I was now left to end the evening with all these women having some fun with me. Some of them had me suck their breasts pretending I was being fed. Some had me lay across their laps for spankings. Several of them would constantly rub my diaper and make me hard but leave me short of finishing. All this stimulating had me having the urge to pee again. I ask my wife if she has another diaper and she says no, I will have to stay with the one I have. I ask if we could change me into underwear and she informed me that I was not yet trained to not wet my panties. I spend the remainder of the night holding off the need to pee. We get another Uber and head back to the hotel. My wife and I get back to the room and she gives me a big hug around my waist. I fail to notice her lock the belt around me. She then gives me a long kiss and her hands move around my neck in a weird way. It is then that I hear the click of a lock and I pull away. She looks me in the eye laughing and ask what is the big deal? I found the locks in your suitcase and it took a while to see how the dress locked. She then says we can unlock them after we have a little more fun. I now begin to panic and tell her that the keys are in a bucket in the garage at the house and I have to try to find the one that works. She looks at me laughing and says, well it sounds like you are stuck for the night. I plead with her to head to the house and she says she is too drunk to drive and too tired as well. I tell her I would drive and she says not with how much I have had to drink. So now I am left to sleep in this locked on dress, belt and mittens and the only way to relieve myself is to pee in my diaper. I wake up in the middle of night needing to pee really badly. I have no choice but to pee in my diaper and sleep in it till morning. I fall back asleep and feel like I am pretty well rested when I wake up. I turn to look over at my wife and she is not there. I call out to her and no answer. I then go to stretch my feet and find out my boots have been put on me while I slept along with 2 more locks. Is she getting breakfast, or maybe getting the car ready as the suitcase is gone. I get up out of bed and start to walk around and stretch. On the TV is a note that says she checked us out and will see me at home. See her at home? How am I supposed to get there as I still am wearing these mittens? I read on further and the note says that she ordered an Uber for 11:00 and the maid will be there soon to clean the room. I look at the clock and it is 10:30. I go to the door to open it and luckily it is a handle I can push down and pull even with mittens. I look out the hallway and the maid is 2 doors away. I don’t want her to see me like this but maybe I could ask her to help remove the mittens. I am embarrassed enough as it is so I decide against it, exit the room and head to the elevator. Please don’t let me be caught in there. I head to the lobby and go into the ladies rest room to wait until what is close to 11:00 when my Uber arrives. Sitting in a wet diaper is a whole new feeling. I keep getting up and looking into the lobby at the clock. Once it hits 11:00 I head for the door walking as fast as I can and not look at anyone. I walk outside and see a person standing by a car with a door open. She calls out “Baby girl are you looking for your Uber?” I was humiliated to be called that but just wanted to get home. I am glad she had the door open and waiting as I sure couldn’t open it. I look at her and ask about the masks and she says no worries, your wife said it was fine. I was like, how did she know about my wife? I sat down in the back and just kept my head down trying not to engage. The driver started off and she began to talk. She told me how cute I look all girly wearing my dress. She asked me if I had a good time last night. I looked back at her and with a little nervousness said it was a different evening. She said I must have enjoyed spending an evening as a baby girl. I told her it was okay, but I just want to get home and get changed. She asked if my diaper was wet which caused me to look up at her. She was smiling ear to ear. I looked at her and asked how she knew I had a diaper on and who she was. She said she was one of the women at the party and she absolutely loved watching me crawl around, eat baby food and be breast and bottle fed. It was such a fun night for all the women. I mumbled back to her fun for them but not so much for me. She answered back and said to admit it had to be fun to be dressed up and waited on by all the women. I looked back and admitted maybe it was a bit of fun I guess. So now I am driving with a person who had fun with me at the party and probably took pictures of me as well. Our drive continued and about 20 minutes later I looked out the window and noticed we were heading the wrong way. I spoke up and told her this wasn’t the way to my house. She looked back at me and smiled again. We weren’t going to my house, we were going to hers. I replied back, excuse me? She said my wife was waiting for us and being that today was Halloween, I would spend the rest of the day dressed this way. I was now starting to panic. She said I better behave or they will have me handing out candy to kids looking like a big baby girl. I told I had a itch and can’t scratch it with these mittens on. She said after we got to her house, we would take them off. About 10 minutes later she pulled into a driveway and into a garage. I saw our car in the driveway so I knew my wife was there. I was happy to know that we could walk into the house without being seen for now at least. We proceeded into the house and she removed my mittens so I could scratch my itch. I felt to my neck and back and sure enough they were locked and I was unable to undo them. She said we would have a nice meal and enjoy the day. I walked into the kitchen and their sat my wife. I looked at her and she said to me with a smile, well look who it is. My baby girl has finally showed up. I told her I needed to get the diaper off as it was wet. I asked her where the bucket of keys were. She said to me that they were still at the house as she came straight here. I was looking at her and asked how am I supposed to go all day in a wet diaper? My wife said to me to come with her to the bedroom. I followed her there and she went to a bag and pulled out another diaper and the bottle of baby powder. I asked her, how are you going to change me as I am locked in the dress? She told me to lay down and as I did, she unsnapped the bottom of my nighty. I was shocked as she could have done this the night before. She said it was more fun to show all the women how many items I had to take off and put back on. Now it is just a simple unsnap, pull down the tights and the plastic pants and we will get changed. She took of the very wet diaper and washed me clean. Before putting another diaper on, she bent over and tock my cock into her mouth. For the next 10 minutes she sucked and teased me until I exploded into her mouth. I laid there for a moment and she said I can have more of that if we finished off the day with me like this. How could I say no after that? So she put on a new diaper and pulled my pants and tights up. She then snapped the bottom of my nighty and we headed back to the kitchen to eat. It was such a reward to be able to eat real food again. We sat and ate and talked about our party. I could not help but ask, how did she get all of this stuff with just $200? She informed me that she spent a good portion on the cock cage and that her friends helped buy everything else. She also said that the cage will be used at some point as it can’t be returned. I also asked her how many diapers she had. Her answer back left me shocked as she said she had bought about 2 dozen of them. So my last question was why so many. She answered back that this would not be the last time we do this. She told me that on the days I work from home, she will get me dressed up in the morning and I will be locked in the dress and diaper until she comes home. Even though the keys are in the house they will be frozen in ice and if I did anything to get undressed the cock cage will be used till the next week. The remainder of the day we spent watching some football and waiting till dusk so they could hand out candy. It sure was odd to cheer on football dressed like this. I did ask my wife if I could use the bathroom as normal and she sternly told me no. I asked how many more diapers she had and she told me that this was the last one she had with her. The next diaper change will be once we get home. Now I wish I would not have eaten and drank so much. I know at some point I won’t just have the urge to pee but worse. She seriously wants me to mess my diaper this much? She told me not to worry as the pants I had covering my diaper would block the odor. I can do whatever I needed to and we will clean it up back at the house. It was at that moment that she went to her bag and pulled out a laptop. She gave the laptop to me and told me to type about my last 2 days. She will read it tonight and if it passes her proof reading, she will allow me to go to sleep wearing a pair of panties and the nightly without having to wear a diaper. She also told me that she will post it online and I can go back and read about my weekend over and over again. Once it is online we will delete it from the computer. Lastly she told me that all pictures her friends have were deleted from their phones as well. I am hoping this is true as I sure don’t want to see me on the internet looking like this. Now here I sit somewhat wanting to get out of this costume and somewhat enjoying it. I sure hope she enjoys my completed story so I can sleep in panties and not a diaper. My only time in diapers will hopefully be the days I work from home. Maybe she will allow her friends to come over and play with us again too. I need to now wrap up my experience and wait till they finish handing out candy. Once in a while, when the doorbell rings, they jokingly say to go hand some out. I would be so nervous with the kids coming by and laughing at me looking like this. And yes, I have to pee in my diaper again. And my stomach is cramping so it won’t be long till the back end explodes either. I still need to get home and find the key that will release me from this weekend of torture. To be honest, I did kind of enjoy it and part of me can’t wait till we can do it again.