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Name: Ms. Kate Wimberly Age: 34 Sex: Female Position: Head Mistress Likes: The Strongs (she use to be one) fine art, horses, classical music, boys in dresses, teasing the Weak students Dislikes: Weaknesses, girls who cry, wet beds.

Ms. Wimberly School for the Weak and Strong

great story. I love the level of real humiliation, it's very realistic.

Chapter 24: Terry stood in the long line wearing his normal jeans and a button down white shirt. It turns out the “shopping

So the other night, we went out and two things happened, well, three things. First, at the bar I didn't get carded, it's not that I look terribly young, I just get carded alot. Second of all, I drank too much, I don't even think I drank alot, but I guess, such as life. I don't get it. Third, I woke up around 6 am in a wet bed! And it was no fun at all! I was so embarrassed! I was quiet and sleepy and all I wanted was to go back to sleep, I also cracked the window to let out the "musky" smell. I am so upset right now! Why did I wet th bed? I didn't even drink alot. Has this ever happened to anyone else? I am SO angry at myself for letting this happen! I'm really just venting. I just changed the sheets and felt the need to write this down.

Chapter 23: After the

Hey everyone. So when I started this story I was full steam ahead, but as time went by I lost interest then it sparked again, and now I've lost interest again, blame the moon or lotto numbers, or no good TV on right now, but I'm bored with it again. So here is what I was thinking. I've held the reins on this story since the start, I wanted to write what I wanted to write, but perhaps I was doing it wrong. So here is what I purpose: Write me out a description of what YOU want to happen and I'll review it and maybe i'll be tempted to start up again, but really I'm just running out of ideas. To be honest just ONE person probably won't get ALL of their stuff in, I'll most likely pick and choose depending on how many people respond. Instead of posting what I like, I think it will be shorted to post what I WON'T do. 1) No things getting better for Terri: ELABORATION: In the long run, Terri is the sub in the story, deal with it! However, things can get nicer for him, at times I'll HAVE to make things better for him, give him a gleam of hope. Just so I can crash it Later. Muhahaha. (clears throat) but really at it's core this is a diaper femdom. 2) No guys: ELABORATION I want to make this story highly sensationalized, but still slightly relevant, It's not that guys don't exist, I'm just trying to put Terri in a place where girls/women would be more. So only heterosexual stuff. I mean absolutely NO offence to those that do want that in a story, it's just not my story 3) No intense psychical punishment: ELABORATION Spankings...sure, bondage...sure, long-term medium bondage...okay. I want this to be a mental conquest not a physical one, so if you want the girls to punch Terri in the face, write a spin-off story, I'm all for it. And to be honest, I'm pretty open on punishments so if you have a pretty intense punishment, but it only happens once or maybe quick than perhaps I'll think about it. I want a red face not a black eye. 4) No furries: ELABORATION Sorry, just doesn't do it for me. So get creative, take the story in a cool direction, through some plot twists in there, reveal a new character! Lets mix it up. If there is no posts or too little posts then I'll know the story is dead and just stick to the RP forms; Have Fun everyone!

Here is a link from Psychology Today. I started reading Psychology Today during my freshman year at university and still have a subscription. Here is a link I found on their site. Psychology Today: Get Kinky With It At the bottom of the article is labels the "Top 10 Weirdest Sexual Fantasies". Notice the word "Weird" as in "odd", not "wrong" or "disturbing". I found the paper both logical and insightful, and I have also seen the AB/DL community becoming vastly more mainstream. Case and point "The Girlfriend Experience" and National Geographic's hit show "Taboo". Even "The Tyra Bank Show" has a female AB/DL on her program not too long ago. However, some certain aspects of the AB/DL community still seem odd to me. Such as why there is such a large gender gap. It has been said in many sexual psychology polls that women tend to lean towards the "submissive" side when it comes to sex or sexually related psychology. You could point to the theory that suggest that men have more of a monopoly on sexual fantasies as a whole because we tend to be more visually based when it comes to sexuality and these visual thoughts are more commonly manifested at an early stage in adolescence. (I had a professor who gave the class a case study on a man who could only be aroused by extremely long hair and for years this bothered him, until it was later figured out that his first erection was when he saw a girl brush her hair. At the time the two moments were not connected, the reaction was simply biological, but coincidently it ended up effecting him for a lifetime.) Anyways, AB/DL seems, to me at least, to be inherently submissive. Now, these boards may not be best place for a psychological gender debate since the women here are already into the AB/DL scene and are aware of their own psychological makeup so an uninterested third party is unlikely to be heard. (By the way, high-fives to the women who do embrace their self on these boards, rather it be sexual or not, and high-fives to the guys for usually respecting that, if your reading this your probably one of the "good" guys, thought I have seen some spam, trolls...etc what-have-you on the boards, as a whole I think we are well behaved. Or even if we are not we keep the heavier stuff confined to stories, role play, and willing participants.) The science behind sex is VERY fascinating, and truly not much is known in the long run, and fetishes are even more misunderstood and under-researched, but I am glad that a publication as respected as PT has contributors contemplating the field. The only thing I didn't like in the article was that we landed on NUMBER THREE! Come on. If I had a significant other display and interest in diapers without knowing what I know now I would, in all probability be slightly freaked out, supportive, but freaked out, but never-the-less; time, patiences, and understanding would conquer as it usually does when dealing with a complex or unfavored academic theory. Plus the AB/DL community is so delightfully malleable it takes from so many different aspects of other fetishes it almost seems destine to be compatible with so many others. I personally don't know how we beat out "Emetophilia" and "Formicophilia" (If you have this fetish I mean no disrespect at all it simply seems that AB/DL is far more mainstream than yours.) Okay, I'm finished. Discuss if you like, I'll be bed.

Chapter 22: Terri was pushed into the room, or rather pulled by the neck. Despite his humiliated state his boyish hormones were running a mile a minute. He noticed the girls by large wore different colored boy short panties with different patterns and prints, some, like Madison's were light blue with a green lace around the edges, Allison's was white with pink polka dots. They walked confidently in their panties and simple tank tops. Only two girls wore their cheerleading shorts, which were skimpy enough anyways to be underwear. Terri felt dizzy as a whole new girlish world opened around him. He could see Madison's large four post bed, lace and satin, everything seemed softer and more gentle, he smelled their perfume as the girls walked around him, it made him feel girly, just by it being there. However, he knew the real story behind all the pink and feminine pastels. He knew just how cruel teenage girls can be despite the colorful and sweet smelling room, and he was not looking forward to the evening. Terri then felt a sudden pull at the back of his hands; his bonds had been cut and he was now free to move his hands, that is until Hillary and Katie grabbed each of them. He was being pulled towards the four-post bed. "That's right girls, make sure they reach okay." said Madison, signaling to the girls. Each of the girls grabbed something from their pockets or bags. And quickly looped two around each wrist. Madison walked around the bed and placed an open palm on his chest and pushed him back strongly on to her bed. She let out a giggle as Hilary and Katie continued to hold whatever was now around his wrist. He was too afraid to look down for fear of upsetting Madison. "It's okay baby, you can see what the girls are putting on you, and in fact I want you to know. It's their panties they were wearing during the cheerleader practice, the one that you were caught peeping into." She said placing her perfectly manicured hands on his shoulders as he sat on the bed, forcing himself to look at his wrist and then back up into her beautiful face. Anger boiled in Terri, he hated how she kept telling him that it was HE that was caught peeping in on them and playing with himself, when in fact it was SHE that had forced him there. He shuttered when he remembered what they did to him, forcing him to masturbate in the showers as they laughed and taunted him, changing his diaper in front of everyone. Madison could see the red in Terri's face, and it wasn't just him blushing anymore. "What's the matter baby bitch?" she asked as she flicked his forehead with her fingers causing the girls to giggle around her. "Got something to say? Are you feeling mad at me and my girlfriends?" she said again flicking his forehead again, this time harder. Hillary and Katie kept their grip on his wrist spread out to the sides. "Is the wittle sissy baby getting mad at his babysitters because he doesn’t remember it that way, do you feel like we forced you to be a-" She flicked his forehead again and again after each word she spoke now. "-sniveling" "-wittle" "-puppy" "-baby" "-bitch!" She kept saying while hitting his forehead, causing his anger to rise and the girls to all point and laugh at him. Madison paused and peered down at her charge, the older boy that she completely controlled; but that wasn't enough for Madison she wanted to keep pushing as far as she could go, each time she worked her power over the boy in front of her she felt herself getting more and more turned on. She motioned to Allison to take the other two pairs of panties and place them around his feet. Once she had did that Hilary and Katie jumped up on the bed without warning Terri and pulled him down on to the mattress. Jessica and Allison made short work of his feet and within seconds the girls had him spread eagle, laying on the bed. "Oh Bahaha" Madison laughed. "You didn't see that coming did you my wittle puppy?" she unlatched the leash but kept the collar around his neck. "Tie him up." she told the other girls who looped the panties that were tied to his wrist and feet to the four corners of the bed. It was then that Terri tried to struggle against his bonds which only made the girls laugh. Madison jumped up on to her bed and sank her toned thighs over Terri as he laid there defenseless. "Look at how pathetic you are." She said teasing him. Despite the waves of humiliation, Terri couldn't help but remain hard as one of the most beautiful girls he had ever seen was sitting on top of him wearing only her underwear and a tank top, her smooth legs almost near his face, and her crotch so close he could see the cotton stitching of her panties. "Eyes up here sissy." she commanded and flicked him again on the forehead. "hahaha do you really think I would ever let you near my 'girly parts'" she said with a snicker. "Oh and I bet you are just rock hard aren’t you?" She asked as she swung and arm backwards and placed her hand directly on the front of his diaper. Terri winced as such quick attention, but then wilted as Madison left her hand there and moved his penis around in its hot and humid plastic prison. "Oh you are hard!" she exclaimed, all the girls burst into laughter as Terri blushed in a mixture of shame, arousal, and anger. He was powerless to do anything without permission from five teenage girls that controlled everything about him. "Hey Maddy, he still looks pretty pissed though, I think you should try an experiment on him." said Allison. Madison lit up at the new idea, "Sure, what did you have in mind?" she asked. "Here I'll tell ya" Allison said with a giggle and motioned for Madison to come to the edge of the bed as she whispered in her ear. Both girls were giggling and glancing back at Terri when she had finished tell her the secret experiment. "Oh Ally, that’s SO rich!" Madison explained. The girls all grouped around Allison to hear her plan. When she finished they all erupted in girlish laughter and clapped their hands in surprise and anticipation. "Oh how perfect!" laughed Katie. Madison repositioned her seductive self on top of Terri who was looking wildly around the room, fearing another humiliating and degrading experiment the girls had planned for him. "So..." started Madison. "This is our 'scientific experiment' for naughty little doggy boys like you. You see, Allison thinks that you are so mad that we stripped your manhood away that you can't possibly want to touch your wittle pee pee. BUT I THINK, that you secretly WANT to be a wittle slave to me and my girlfriends. So here's the plan, Allison and the girls are going to take off your wittle baby diaper and jerk you off, right here and now, while I'm going to keep flicking your forehead with my perfect fingernails and calling you what we all know you are. So...your either going to be so mad and regain some of your boyishness or you’re going to...well, show what a little diaper wearing sissy you are in front of all my friends. Terri gasped in complete embarrassment. He knew he had to prove to them that he was not just a pathetic toy for their cruel teenage amusement. He tightened against his bonds, but he was held down, and spread out. He then heard the plastic tapes of his diapers being undone. He let loose a squeal as he then suddenly felt the cool air on his privates and the girls all laugh at him. He couldn't see what was going on with Madison still straddling his chest but he then felt several cool hands on his penis and inner thighs. He started breathing harder as the kept hearing the girls giggle and move their hand all over his lower half. "Snap out of it sissy!" Madison shouted and hit his head with her fingers. He felt Allison grab his shaft and start to pump it up and down slowly "You're my diaper wearing sissy slave!" smacked Madison Katie was rubbing his thighs with both her hands. "I'm going to MAKE you go to cheer camp and be my servant!" Madison yelled. The mixture of pain, pleasure, and being put through such a humiliating experiment by a group of teenage girls was about to make Terri cry, but he could tell he was losing to the feeling of pleasure. "You better not wet this bed sissy! If you do I’m going to make you do this experiment in front of all the girls at cheer camp!" Madison yelled as she flicked his head again. Terri wilted at performing the humiliating show again. He could just imagine it. He would be pushed out onto the stage at the local cheer camp, about a hundred girls all waiting his performance. He would be tied down and admit he needed diapers and that he wet the bed. The large group of cheerleaders would all point and laugh at the sissy boy as Madison would inform the whole camp what the experiment would be about. He would have to admit his most inner and embarrassing secrets, that he loved to be humiliated and diapered, that he was caught peeping into the girls lock room, he would be forced to masturbate in front of all of them, while they relentlessly teased and degraded him. Once he came he knew Madison would tell why this proved why he was nothing more than a dress wearing, diaper needing sissy, the whole camp would agree and would beg Madison to let their cabin be the one to spank him and change his diaper and be needed at their sleepover that night. Terri almost couldn't stand the humiliation he would have to endure if Allison continued to pump away, it was at that moment that his own boy body betrayed him. Allison then suddenly jerked his penis one last time and he came. The girls erupted in giggles and Madison looked down at the boy with a dominate smirk. "I can't believe it...you really do like being my diaper slave, good." she said with an evil smile "cheer camp is gonna be a blast!"

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Chapter 21 She pushed him forward and made Terri stumble a bit, he did the same act he had grow accustom to, he laid on his back which was high uncomfortable as his hands where still tied behind him with the zip-lines and he had to arch his back awkwardly while Mrs. Smith smiled and began to diaper him. First she grabbed the baby oil and placed it in her hand with a mischievous and wicked smile, she began to apply to him intimately which caused him to blush and fidget. “You can just stop that right now baby Terri, or should I say Tracy!

Chapter 20: Terri was basically dragged into the house against his will. He had to hold Madison's mother's hand while he was commanded to keep pumping away with his other. The house was big and everything looked expensive, marble counter tops, hard wood floors, nice appliances. Terri was hauled up the stairs, he could here lots of laughter coming from Madison's room, she had the door closed but Terri could tell they were laughing at his expense. Mrs. Smith was cold and calculating as he was led into her bedroom. She threw Terri on to her bed. His pink dress had become bunched up around his waist and he was completely exposed. Mrs. Smith walked over and slapped Terri's hands away from his privates. "Stop touching yourself, you dirty little boy!" she shouted. Terri stopped rubbing his penis, he was glad, it had been humiliating enough to have him do such a private thing in front of a crowd. "Don't you move an inch!" she said as she walked out of the room. Terri really wanted to cover himself up, he had reached his own level of total embarrassment and couldn't take anymore. Yet, he didn't want to get into any more trouble. He whimpered and decided he couldn't take the humiliation of being so exposed. While she was gone, Terri pulled his dress down to cover up his shrived modesty. As soon as the soft fabric covered his little penis up, he saw Mrs. Smith walk through the door, a disposable diaper in her hand. "What are you doing?!" she asked. "Please Mrs. Smith...I was just-" "Were you trying to cover up your little wee wee?" she asked, she put her hands on her feminine hips and stared daggers at him. "Please it is just so humiliating..." "Listen sissy boy, I heard that you were peeking in on my girls and touching yourself, you are here to be punished, and if I decided that you have to be exposed, I'll do what I want to you, and so will Madison!" Terri started to cry a little bit and blush a deep red. His hands were shaking as he started to pull his pink dress back up around his waist, once again showing his privates to this woman. "Oh no sissy Terri, you can't show yourself now, you need to learn that females are superior to you, and that they can and will do whatever they want to you. Now, GET UP!" she yelled. Terri meekly stood up off the bed as she walked over to him. "Arms up!" she shouted, Terri didn't understand what she was going to do, but he didn't want a spanking or Madison to find out he was bad. He couldn't stand the thought of going to cheer camp dressed in a short skirt and a diaper. Madison's mom slipped her hands under his dress and pulled it off, leaving him completely naked. Terri quickly tried to cover himself up but Mrs. Smith swatted his hands away. "Turn around!" she said. Terri obeyed her command. He heard a drawer open then close. He felt his hands being grabbed from behind and forced together, he then felt a zip tie behind cuffed over his wrist behind him. He started to panic. "Oh, no, please Mrs-" He was cut short as she slapped him hard on the butt. Terri winced in pain. She turned him around and grabbed his penis in her hand. Terri shuttered as her cold touch came in contact with his sensitive area. Despite the embarrassing situation, he couldn't help but get hard in her grip. She smirked and pulled him along as she walked. "Lets move sissy!" she dragged him by his penis downstairs and to the laundry room. "Wh-what are you going to do to me?" Terri asked like a lost puppy. "Simple..."Mrs. Madison said, "I want you to learn that you don't get to choose when you are exposed and when you are not, so I'll be punishing you, and as I saw before, humiliation is a very good motivator for little pervs like you." She grabbed a pair of her panties from the laundry hamper and pushed him in his mouth, then took a piece of duct tape from the drawer next to her and placed it across his mouth. Terri couldn’t make a sound as she smirked and evil grin. "Now for the FUN part." She grabbed some rope from the same drawer and gripped his penis in her hand again and led him to the front door. Terri saw where she was going and tried to struggle away, he made a muffled yell, but the panties stuffed in his mouth made it so he couldn't talk. Mrs. Smith simply jerked on his erection a bit more and got him to do what she wanted. She pulled him outside. Immediately Terri felt waves of shame as he was now naked in public, the neighborhood was quiet and it was night time, however Terri couldn't help but feel horribly humiliated as she dragged him past the front yard and to the mail box which was right under a street light. She forced Terri's back to the front of the mail box and wrapped the rope around him and after a few rotations around his legs and arms tied him there. Terri began to cry with embarrassment as she finished her job. "aww don't cry baby...I'm sure you'll be back in diapers soon enough, I think I will leave you out here for an hour, and then I'll check on you, now maybe you will learn that you are a helpless baby who needs to understand that grow ups will determine when you need to be naked." She started to walk off then turned around, "hmmm, wait a sec." She said, she rushed inside and then came back out. He looked at the pathetic boy and smiled, he was bright red with tears streaking down his face. He let loose a muffled cry as Mrs. Smith held a piece of paper in front of him. It read: "SISSY BED WETTER, BEING PUNISHED FOR PEEPING IN LOCKEROOM, FEEL FREE TO DO WHATEVER YOU WANT!" she then tapped it to his naked chest and left. Terri sobbed at his punishment. After about 10 mins passed by he heard the familiar loud giggling of Madison and her friends coming up behind him. "OH my Gawd! Look at him!" said Madison to her friends, they all pointed and laughed as Terri tried to struggle from his bondage. "This is priceless, your mom is so smart!" said Allison. They taunted and teased him, They looked amazing, especially Madison who wore a pair of skimpy boy shorts and a white tank top. The other girls were dressed in equally revealing pajamas. Emily simply wore a long shirt and a pair of light blue panties that showed off her tan and firm thighs. "wait wait wait girls, I got an idea." said Emily, her night shirt swished giving Terri another peak. Out of no where she gripped his man hood and started pumping back and forth. Terri was in between pleasure and complete embarrassment. She kept going until he was fully erect, then stopped and giggled. They all teased Terri a bit more then went back inside to leave him alone, naked and tied to the mailbox. It wasn't long until he met his first mortifying experience, a woman who was about Mrs. Smith's age was out for a night jog when she came across Terri, tied up. "Oh my!" she shouted in surprise, she slowed her pace and much to Terri's horror walked over to him. With his erection on display and unable to cover himself up he quickly looked away, not wanting to make eye contact with the pretty runner. She was close enough that she read the sign taped to his chest. She stifled a giggle and then grabbed his face. Terri looked at her, she was just as tall as he was, her hair was pulled back into a ponytail and she wore a pair of black running shorts and a pink and black sports bra that showed off her toned and flat stomach. Terri thought she was going to call the cops or untie him with the look on her face. She seemed really concerned that there was a naked boy tied to a mailbox, however instead of helping him she started to laugh as her eyes went from his face down to his penis. Terri let out another muffled cry as she started to smile. "Looks like you’re just another perv...and by the looks of it, you like being punished." she said slapping his erection, Terri winced in pain as she just laughed and ran off. Terri was left alone in his humiliation as the minutes passed by. It was awhile later that he felt the need to pee, his bladder was full and after a minute or so of struggling he started to wet himself outside, completely exposed, the urine streaked down his legs and formed a puddle on the concrete, he had to stand in his own pee as he blushed anew. Terri had felt an hour went by, the air around his thighs was cold and wet as time dragged on. It was then that he spotted two mothers walking side by side with two strollers getting closer. Terri hoped and hoped they wouldn't see him and they were almost a few feet away until they noticed him, much to his embarrassment. "Susan!" one of the women said as she gripped her friends arms in shock. "Oh goodness!" said the other, their eyes went from his face down to the words taped to his chest, then they glanced down at his exposed penis. Terri struggled in his bonds, then their eyes saw the puddle around his feet. "Look at him Sarah!" one said to the other. Serves him right!" said Susan. Once again the females in Terri's life took their chance to humiliate him. "It is refreshing to see a boy punished for peeping, I remember my younger brother peeped in on my sleepover once, we tied him to kitchen chair naked and threw a party while our parents were away." "Yes I agree, but it looks like this little one has wet himself!" said Susan. The other woman giggled and nudged her friend "...I got an idea." she looked under her stroller in which her sleeping baby was in and pulled out a Pampers Diaper for girls, she unfolded it and cupped it under his balls and pushed it up. It was far to small but the fact that this complete stranger handled him so intimately made Terri blush all over his whole body. "Awww look Susan, the little peeping tom is embarrassed to wear girl diapers!" they both laughed and continued on their way, leaving the diaper in-between his thighs. Once again Terri shuttered with embarrassment. A short while later Mrs. Smith came out to see him. "Oh my...it looks like someone had some guests...and you pathetic thing, you've wet yourself again. Now, are you sorry you tried to cover yourself up?" she asked. Terri nodded, he couldn't take another second of being tied up out in public. "Good, I'm glad you've learned your lesson, now lets get you inside and into a thick diaper, I think the girls want to play with you a bit." She untied Terri but kept the panties in his mouth and his hands bound behind his back as she led him inside, in the living room on the floor was a large Depends diaper laid out and a pink nighty next to it, along with a leash and a dog collar. "Lay down sissy bitch, lets get you diapered." she said sweetly, Terri moaned and obeyed wishing he knew what humiliation lie in store for him tonight.

I can't wait to see who he is a slave for. *fingers crossed for a soroity*

The first time I bought adult diapers was early, early, early in the morning at a grocery store coming back from the airport, I was so nervous, I went to the self-check out line and quickly bought them and almost ran out. The best time is when I got the courage to ask where the adult diapers were, I had to make up a story for getting them, and then, standing in line this woman turns around looks at me then at the diapers and the back at me! Ahhh, then both of the checkout lines were girls. I was fumbling everywhere Haha. What was your first time? How did you feel?

Chapter 19: Humiliation burned within Terri. He kept trying to pull the dress lower, while every few minutes Madison would turn around with an angry look on her face and then peer down at his crotch to make sure he was still stroking himself. Terri would quickly look away and continue rubbing the soft pink fabric over himself. The car rolled to a stop and Madison's mother quickly opened the door. She was a stunning women. She was in her late 30's with high cheekbones and piercing blue eyes, her hair was brunette and bounced like her daughters except it shorter and pulled back into a high ponytail. She was wearing a black and pink horizontal striped T-shirt with a thin gray button down cardigan made of cotton. Her jeans were dark and held tight on her shapely legs. She probably weighted only ten pounds or so more than her toned daughter. Terri's vision was fixated on the ground, only briefly did he let his eyes quickly glanced up at Madison’s mother. He briefly took in her perfect beauty and then noticed her looking directly at him, a smoldering look of strict annoyance on her face. The girls opened the doors to the car and huddled themselves in, Terri was completely mortified but tried to press one foot in front of the other after them, however as soon as he started moving behind the girls he felt a sharp pull from behind him, pulling his neck backward. Terri suddenly felt his world look different, he was standing up but now he was laying flat on his back on the hard concrete just outside the mall entrance. Terri looked up and saw Madison's mother, fuming. Her arm's were crossed looking down at the boy. It took a second for him to realize it, but his flimsy pink dress had rode up and he was completely exposed from his chest down. He felt like he was about to cry. He quickly looked behind Mrs. Smith to see her daughter looking outside the window down at him on the side walk. Terri saw her face flare in anger and he quickly brought an arm up to his erect member and began masturbating again in front of her mother. "You little sissy, I heard you were a pervert, but I wouldn't believe it till I saw it!" She walked up to Terri and slapped him hard on the face and grabbed his arm, forcing him up and dragging him around to the other side of the car. All the while Terri kept having to humiliate himself by stroking his manhood as best as he could. The girls all enjoyed the sight and couldn't contain their laughed at the sight while Mrs. Smith opened the car door pushed Terri forward. "Get in the car seat sissy!" she yelled at him. Terri had no fight left in him, he meekly tried to sit in the large plastic car seat as best as he could. As soon as he was situated Mrs. Smith walked over and with both hands pushed Terri's dress up. Terri blushed by being so exposed and quickly tried to pull it back down. "Stop it baby!" shouted Madison as her mother gave her a smirk and a nod. "Keep your dress up where I tell you, I can't have the straps interfering with the dress!" said Mrs. Smith "Or help me I will spank you, right here, right now!" Terri submitted to her humiliating order as he was too terrified to oppose her. Madison's mother made Terri hold his pink dress up while she buckled him into the car seat. Much to Terri's horror the straps came down over his shoulders and clipped in between his legs. Her cold hands briefly touched his erection causing him to twitch and many giggles from the girls. "There sissy!" said Mrs. Madison sarcastically "Now you can touch yourself all you want." she finished angrly slamming the door and went back to the driver seat and started driving. Much of the drive was filled with the girls talking amongst themselves and laughing. Terri would sometimes look over at Madison who would give a brief sign and roll her eyes while he continued to rub himself. The ride continued until they got to a large house, surrounded by other large houses. Mrs. Smith pulled into the garage and turned off the car. "Girls, how about you all go change into your pajamas while I take care of the sissy." she said sweetly to Madison. "Ha, sure thing mom, but remember he's a bedwetter!" said Madison, the word "bedwetter" got another round of giggles from her friends as they attempted to hussle out of the car. Madison was the last to leave as she whispered into Terri's ear. He could feel her hot breath on his neck and her perfume around him. He felt like he was about to explode. "New plan sissy, I'm feeling so super sweet .If you can survive my sleepover tonight...I won't force you to attend cheer camp. That means, no crying like a sissy, no cummies, no bedwetting, and you have to do everything I say...no matter how humiliating." Her hot breath left him on the verge of making a wet spot on his pink dress. She left with a giggle and gripped his cheek and wiggled it roughly. "haha, good luck little bitch." she said softly as she left, her skirt rode high as she left and Terri could just make out the very edges of her panties. He almost couldn’t control himself and was about to loose it until he felt a hard slap on his inner thigh. Terri turned over to see Madison's mother, Mrs. Smith was standing there unbuckling him. With the strict look on her face Terri wasn't sure if he was in better hands. "Come on wuss, I think it is diaper time for you."

Part 6: Dan was put back in the high chair and strapped in. Jessica said she had to make some calls and left Tina to feed him. After a short while Tina came back with some sort of fruity mush and although it looked very unappetizing, by this time, Daniel knew better than to refuse. Tina tied a large plastic bib around his neck so he wouldn't dribble down his beautiful pink dress, before removing his pacifier and slowly, methodically feeding him. "It's time for Ickle diaper baby-kins to eat up all her food like a good little girl or Auntie Tina will get cross and spank baby's bare botty!" Tina cooed. Daniel was still smarting from the morning's spanking and greedily swallowed the contents of the spoon that Tina held up for him. She spoon fed him the entire bowl, reminding herself to get some more laxative because she had used all her stock up in preparing Dan's food. She removed the dish and spoon, dropping the latter in her haste. Dan smiled as he got another good view of her white frilly panties and suspender belt as she bent over to pick it up before his face took on a contorted image as the laxative took immediate effect! At that moment Jessica entered and both girls watched as their high chair baby, with no other choice, defecated into the waiting diaper. Daniel looked very embarrassed after he finished his bowel movement but Jessica was quick to reassure. "There, there baby. Don't worry about it. That's what it's there for, this is what babies do and you're a baby!" "I'm not a baby!" Daniel sobbed. "Your performance over the last couple of days begs to differ but I'm not getting into an argument with a sniveling infant. It's quite clear you need diapers 24/7 and you shouldn't be let out of them until you were married, then it would be up to your new wife whether she potty trained you!" "I'm not a baby girl!" "So you agree you're a baby then?" "I'm not a baby....but....I do need diapers." Dan admitted. "Diapers ALL the time?" Jessica asked. Dan nodded, head bowed. "Well that's grand of you!" Jessica's tone was sarcastic. She pushed her face close to his. "Now listen to me; diaper wearing is just one aspect of your future. Early bedtimes, children's TV, no computer games, spoon-feeding, over-the-knee spankings and baby girl's clothes are other aspects that you will need to get used to and I'll be there every baby step of the way! Right, let's get you up and out!" "Where are we going?" Dan's tone was one of panic. "Well firstly, seeing as you agree you need diapers, you need to get out and get comfortable wearing them, fully exposed, in a public place. Secondly, we need to see the headmistress of my school to see if she would accept you as a pupil. The more girlyish and sweet you look the better our chances. I've already spoken of it to your mom and she fully supports my idea. Unless you want your mom to send you to the non-uniform rough local school in nothing but Pampers?" Daniel began to imagine.... Lying on the young female teacher's desk, bare freshly powdered bottom facing the ceiling with his ankles above his head. Soiled diaper, wrapped up and in the trash can by the desk; new diaper being unfolded by his teacher's beautifully manicured hands. One of the pretty female pupils would come up to the front desk to ask the teacher a question, meanwhile a commotion starts at the back of the class. The young teacher turns away to see the culprit and with her mind made up asks the young girl to finish the diaper change whilst she deals with the unruly boy at the back. The girl maintains full eye contact with Daniel as she takes the diaper from the teacher, who heads for the back of the class. "Has baby had his bottom been wiped?" She calls out so the whole class could hear. [sniggers from the pupils] "Yes, it's been wiped." The teacher replies concentrating on the boy at the back, asking him to behave. "Has baby had his pee-pee been powdered?" The girl asks, trying not to laugh. [Louder sniggers] "Yes, yes just put the diaper on!" Daniel sobs in anguish at never being more humiliated. "Naughty baby, adults are talking!" The girl admonishes swatting his upturned bottom. She places the Pampers on the desk and lowers his legs over the edge of the table. Still maintaining eye contact she lifts the diaper up between his thighs and holding the front of the diaper to his waist she brings the tapes round his hips and fixes them. The teacher comes back to her desk dragging the unruly boy and compliments the girl on a good job. "How many diapers left?" The teacher asks. "Thirteen." The girl counts. "How many boys in the class?" "Thirteen, excluding this already diapered one." The girl and the teacher smiled at each other as they thought the same thought. "A change to the lesson plan, today I'll be teaching the girls how to change a diaper!" Daniel's day dreaming ends with Jessica unstrapping him from the high chair and leading him over to the pushchair that Tina had wheeled in. His bib is removed and Dan catches a glimpse of himself, flouncing petticoats and frilly plastic panties, pink ribbons and short, puffed sleeves as he is guided to the pram. "What about my smelly diaper?" "What about it? It's three layers thick so it won't leak. It can stay on." "But I might get diaper rash?" "What does a baby know about diaper rash? And why is the baby arguing about when she gets her diaper changed? You'll be changed when I say so!" With Daniel distracted by the argument, Tina was able to strap the poor boy in the pram. Jessica took the brake off and wheeled her baby towards the door. "Come along baby, Auntie Jessica will take you for a nice stroll in the park!" "Not dressed like this!" Wailed Dan. "But you look so cute! It's a lovely day and the park will be busy. I'll take your thick diaper off so your bottom can get some air and I'll let you crawl around naked before putting a Pampers on you and taking you to see Mrs. Tiffany, my headmistress." "No!" "Oh be quiet!" Jessica shoved a dummy in Dan's mouth. After saying goodbye to Tina, Jessica, now back to wearing her white blouse, short black leather skirt and black knee high boots, pushed Daniel out, down the drive and along the road towards the park. Daniel was cringing at the public outing he would have to endure and to make matters worse he wet and messed himself again. The fresh air did little to alleviate the smell from the soiled diaper and he knew that Jessica would wait for the most humiliating moment to change him. Along the sidewalk coming towards them, Daniel saw three people. An older women, obviously the mother and two children, a boy of about Dan's age wearing a red soccer strip and his slightly younger sister wearing jeans, tee-shirt and sneakers. Catching sight of Daniel, the boy raced over to him, bending over the pushchair and tickling the restrained Dan under the chin. "Coochy-coochy coo! Big baby in a dress and frilly panties! Does mommy need to change your diaper!" The boy taunted. The sister reached her hateful brother and with him bending over she spanked him hard on his behind. The boy reacted aggressively, spinning round to confront his annoying sister and without thinking slapped her face. At that moment the mother arrived on the scene. "PHILLIP STEVENS, DON'T EVER CATCH ME HITTING YOUR SISTER LIKE THAT AGAIN!" She roared. She dragged him over to a nearby bench. "You're gonna get the spanking of your life!" "No, mom, please, not here, you can spank me at home, I'm really sorry, I'll lie across your lap at home, please not here!" The boy pleaded. The mother had now sat down. "Cynthia, if you please." She addressed her daughter motioning to Phillip's shorts. Cynthia, the sister, with a very broad grin, lifted up the long soccer shirt and pulled Phillip's shorts and underpants down to his ankles. "Bend over mommy's lap." She whispered and patted his now naked bottom. With a sob, Phillip bent over his mother's knee praying that no one he knew would happen to chance by at the time. With Cynthia, Jessica and Daniel looking on, Phillip's mother thoroughly spanked her son's bare bottom. It was at this time that Jessica stepped in. "I'm sorry to interrupt but it looks as though your son has a problem with aggression. I have a great deal of experience with unruly young boys and it has always been the case that an extended bout of diaper discipline can work wonders in curing this aggressive streak, improving grades at school and showing greater respect for women." Phillip wanted to tell the girl to fuck off but in his current position, across his mother's lap, he didn't think it wise to voice an opinion and anyway he didn't think his mother would entertain such a ludicrous idea. "He's just like his father and always been aggressive. I blame myself; I rushed him through potty training and made him competitive. Of course, I'd learned a lot when I went through the same with Cynthia and she's turned out beautifully." Jessica thought that was because Cynthia was a girl and all boys whether they were aggressive or not should be in diapers but she kept those opinions to herself. Phillip got off his mother's lap and went to pull his shorts up. "No, no buster, it's diapers for you." Phillip's mother pushed his hands away and tried to pull the shorts and underpants off. "No, mom please, I'll be good, really good, please not diapers." Phillip pleaded. "Lie on the bench like a good little boy and mommy will diaper you." "I think Cynthia should be the one doing the diapering, the added humiliation would further strengthen the punishment." Jessica suggested. With a squeal, Cynthia took the offered Pampers from Jessica and took her position at the bottom of the bench. "Lie down baby brother you're diaper's waiting!" Cynthia unfolded the large disposable Pampers. "No mom, please don't let her!" "You've only yourself to blame, lie down for Cynthia!" Miserably, Phillip lay down on the bench. The soccer top was pushed high up his abdomen and apart from the red knee sport socks and sneakers, he was naked. His legs were lifted so Cynthia could place the opened diaper under his bottom. Jessica added the powder, Cynthia patting it in to all Phillip's most intimate areas. The legs came down and with one last giggle at her brother's tiny penis she taped up the Pampers. Daniel was thankfully forgotten briefly as the females humiliated the young boy. Cynthia added a pacifier to her brother's attire and Jessica pulled out some baby reins for her to use on him. To further Phillip's shame, his shorts were confiscated and he was led to football practice, which was their original destination. "We all know you're going straight home to bed, but you must tell your soccer team why you can't play today and I think it's best you told them in person." "No mommy, please." Phillip was sobbing. With a tearful wave he was lead away to his doom. Jessica had given Cynthia another diaper and she promised to change him in front of his friends. She also promised to keep in touch with Jessica and keep her up to date with her brother's "progress." With the Stevens family gone, Jessica returned to her original subject. "Let's get you to the park and out of that smelly diaper!" [Then it just ends, so I will be adding my own story after this chapter]

Part 5: Jessica was wearing a short top and light grey sweat pants. They hung low on her hips and Dan could see her white thong as it poked out the top. Her hair was tied back in a neat ponytail. "Morning baby, did you sleep well?" She asked. "He slept very well, so well, he didn't even get up to use the bathroom!" Kelly interjected. "Lucky I put him in a diaper! How is his diaper this morning?" Dan had wet himself twice since the encounter with the Thompson’s and the diaper tapes strained at the extra weight it had to carry. The soaked pulp hung low between his legs and the wetness indicators left Jessica in no doubt this was one soggy diaper. With one flick of her manicured fingernails, Jessica released the tapes and the heavy Pampers fell to the ground. Dan squealed at the exposure and his mittened hands went to cover his private parts. With his bottom now bare the temptation was too hard to resist and Jessica swatted his left buttock cheek. "Naughty baby, you shouldn't be embarrassed to be naked in public! It's good for your bottom to get some air after an extended Pampers wearing session so get used to the fact you may be crawling around in your birthday suit if your carer deems it necessary!" Daniel instinctively put his hand to cover his left side and turned away from Jessica. This, of course, left his right side exposed and Kelly duly swatted his other buttock cheek! "Any misbehaving baby and I'll dish out double what Jessica punishes you with when I get home after work!" With Daniel passed over to Jessica, Kelly could take her leave and go to work. "Right baby let's get you washed and dressed!" Daniel started to smolder at the continual humiliation as he was led up to the Nursery. It was in here that Jessica finally released him from the booties and mittens and his hands were free again. "Now you can piss off you fucking whore!" Daniel aggressively pushed Jessica over and stormed out of the room....right into Tina who was carrying a large pile of folded laundry. He briefly paused to glimpse at her frilly panties as she fell over before grabbing a bathrobe that she was carrying. He headed towards the front door. "STOP RIGHT THERE!" Jessica shouted behind him. "Fuck Off Bitch!" Daniel flicked her the finger whilst donning the bathrobe before continuing on. He heard someone chase after him and turning he saw Tina catch him up. He was still fuming and he swung his fist. It never reached its intended target. Tina caught it in mid swing, twisted it and swung him round before trapping his arm behind his back. Tina was strong and with the threat of a broken arm in his ear Daniel was led like a condemned man back to the Nursery and the waiting Jessica. "You're in big trouble!" She whispered as he was led passed. Jessica pulled to the centre of the room a modified chair with various straps. Tina forced Dan to remove the robe and kneel on the seat of the chair before bending him over the back support. He was then strapped in position with conveniently placed restraints to immobilise his wrists, his ankles, his thighs and his waist. He soon couldn't move a muscle and his bare bottom was the highest part of his body in a classic bent over position. Jessica giggled as Dan strained at his bonds and she knew she had him exactly where she wanted him. "Someone's been a very, very naughty boy!" Firstly, Jessica got some soap and water and with Tina holding Dan's head and jaw, Jessica washed out his potty mouth. "Goooghhhshhhgoooghhh!" Dan's protests were drowned out. "That's for the awful language that I do not want to hear from your mouth again!" Jessica then shoved a dummy in his mouth and tied it around his head with the ribbons attached before stepping back to admire her handiwork. "I remember when Bob was tied to this. He had sneaked down in the night to try and find his baby pictures on the computer so he could delete them. What he didn't realise was that I was having a slumber party with some of my school friends. When one of them caught him I strapped him, naked to this chair. He protested saying we were the babies. There were six of us all wearing short see-through baby doll nighties and when he said this, I took up a Pampers and put it on. The girls all followed suit and we danced around him in disposable diapers, spanking him until he came! He was then diapered and put back in his cot. None of us felt like removing our Pampers so we slept in them. Four of us actually wet them during the night." "All this talk is making me horny!" Tina untied her apron and pulled off her dress. Underneath, her black basque accentuated her full breasts. Her white frilly panties were in contrast to the black stockings and suspender belt. She removed her panties, took two Pampers from the stack and handed one to Jessica. Jessica had stepped out of her sweatpants leaving her in the short top, white knee socks and the tiniest of thongs. The thong was then removed before taking the disposable diaper. Both girls giggled as in synchronicity they spread their legs, opened up their respective diaper, put it between their legs and taped it in place. Both girls took a few moments to feel the plastic coated diapers hugging their buttocks. Tina was forcefully feeling her crotch through the padded underwear. Then, she and Jessica went to one of the walls where two identical paddles were hanging up. Dan hadn't noticed them before but he was sure noticing them now. One side had a cartoon of a baby with a diaper around its ankles and a deep red color to its bottom. The other side had a message, "WARNING: REMEMBER TO PULL DOWN ALL DIAPERS AND RUBBER PANTS BEFORE PROCEEDING WITH THE SPANKING!" They returned to their bound baby. Tina was left handed so stood behind and to Dan's right. They were lost from his view but he could sense them looking down at his upturned, naked bottom and he could certainly hear the swish of the paddles as they whacked them against their palms. He made one last effort, straining at his bonds, muffled exertions emanating from behind the pacifier but it was no use. The ensuing spanking was painful in the extreme. Muffled cries sounded like pigs squealing as the girls showed their charge no mercy. As Jessica's paddle was raised, Tina's paddle came down....hard and there was no let up even when Dan wet himself. It did, however, increase Tina's arousal. She dropped her paddle and went to lay on the bed facing Dan. He looked up as she lay on the bed, legs spread, diapered crotch writhing as she digitally pleasured herself. "Please, Jessica, please!" She moaned. Jessica stopped as well, kneeled on the bed in front of Tina, pulled down the diaper before bending her head forward, between Tina's thighs and eating out her pussy. Dan's tears faded as he saw Jessica's pampered bottom rock up and down with the movement of her lips and tongue. He noticed the frills on the disposable diaper's leg cuffs contrasting with Jessica's smooth, tanned thighs and knew he wouldn't see a more erotic sight in his life. Tina moaned in orgasm and soon the girls were changing positions. A normal chair was placed in Dan's eyesight and Jessica bent over the back, placing her palms on the seat. Tina pulled up her diaper and from a drawer she took out a large strap on dildo. She fixed this over her diaper and stopping briefly to pull down Jessica's Pampers, before fucking Jessica from behind. It was Jessica's time to moan and she pouted at Dan when she caught his eye. She was as horny as Tina and so was as equally quick to orgasm. With both girls satisfied, Jessica immediately took charge. "Tina, run baby a bubble bath, then clean yourself up, dress and come back here, we've a lot to do!" Tina rushed off to the bathroom, keeping her diaper on but replacing the dildo in the drawer and pulling on her dress. Jessica removed her diaper and pulled on her sweat pants. She picked up one of the discarded paddles and began gently patting Dan's defenseless bottom with it! "Now, I'm going to release you but you had better behave yourself or you'll be strapped to this chair when your mom gets home and the stuff I'll make up about your behavior, by the time she's finished with you, even wearing a diaper, you won't sit down for a month!" After one final hard swat to ram home her point, Dan was released and rubbing his sore bottom, he was led to the bathroom where he was left to soak in the hot bath. If Dan thought that leaving him to wash himself was a sign that Jessica was relaxing her humiliating stranglehold on him then he was sadly mistaken. Both girls returned, clean, refreshed and dressed. Tina was in her usual uniform but the material for both her black dress and the white apron was rubber. Jessica had a short white PVC dress implying the wetness of the activities to follow. With one look from Jessica to quell any protest they went to work. He was washed thoroughly from head to foot. His hair was washed twice then conditioner was added. Whilst this was left to work Dan was keenly scrubbed by both girls with soapy sponges, water splashing back onto the girls endorsing their sensible choice of attire for this particular chore. Rubber gloves were added and orifices did not escape their relentless pursuit of cleanliness. Tina laid out towels by the bath and after rinsing Dan's hair, he was told to get out and lay on the floor. A further protest was quickly quashed before the girls turned their attention to the removal of Dan's body hair. He became extremely nervous with razors so close to very intimate parts of his body but with both girls working quickly the job was soon done. One last rinse in the bath and the removal of the dirty hair marked towels signalled the dressing could begin. Jessica laid three thick cloth diapers out and after the customary lotion and powdering of Dan's new smooth diaper area she pinned them expertly in place. She looked down at her charge, who was now all clean, diapered and had regressed to sucking his thumb. In a matter of a few days she had broken him and could now move onto the next stage. She gave herself a mental pat on the back before making him crawl back to the Nursery. She walked slowly behind him as he ungainly walked on all fours, large bulky, textured white nappy in contrast to the smooth slightly red legs and back where the shaving had taken place. In the Nursery, Tina had cleaned up Dan's wee and put away the laundry. They then strapped him into the high chair where Tina dried Dan's hair, brushed it for what seemed like ages before putting it in pigtails with elastic bands and pink ribbons. Jessica was on make up duty and after some initial face moisturizer she added a touch of blusher, mascara and lipstick before painting his nails a deep red. Again, the protest was minimal as she went to the clothes and pulled out the pink silk dress. It had lace and ribbons, short puffed sleeves and incorporated three petticoats. Daniel was released from the high chair and the dress was put over his head and zipped at the back. Tina found the matching pink, frilly plastic rumba panties and these were pulled up over his large cloth diaper. White ankle socks and pink T-bar shoes finished the ensemble. Jessica pushed a large pink pacifier into his mouth before taking him over to the full-length mirror so he could gaze fully at this new feminine appearance. The dress barely reached his waist leaving the full view of his pink girlie baby pants on display. His smooth legs gleamed, as did his face with the make up Jessica had put on him. If anyone had any doubts before these had been abruptly removed as the evidence before him was quite clear that Daniel Jones was a baby girl! Jessica giggled as she noticed Dan's realization of the full extent of her plans for him. She came up behind him and patted his frilly bottom. "That's right, you're a baby girl and I've got a plan to get you into St Claire's where I can keep a good eye on you!" Dan began to sob.

Part 4: It was morning and Dan awoke feeling groggy. He then took stock of his situation and the memories of the previous evening came flooding back. His hands were disabled in large mittens and a quick view in the bedroom mirror highlighted the ridiculous view he portrayed with the large bonnet and pacifier, neither of which he could remove. He did manage to pull back the covers and check his underwear. The smell hit him immediately, then the small lock attached to the pink frilly rubber panties. The clear plastic panties and disposable diaper were inconsequential with them being trapped underneath the lockable underwear and Dan knew he would have to face his mother looking like this. As if on cue his mother entered the room. She looked quite professional in a trouser suit, looking her best for the first full day at work. "Go on, have a good look at how ridiculous you're dressed!" His mother was cross. Dan tried to reply but the dummy made it impossible. "Don't try and explain, Jessica told me the whole sordid story! She tried to treat you like a grown up, but you urinated on the carpet in the living room, laughing whilst you did it! It still smells in there!" Dan tried to think how Jessica could've fixed that until he realized the pink potty he had reluctantly filled. Again, it was her word against his and with everything else stacked up against him he couldn't begin to defend himself. "Then, whilst she was bent over clearing it up, you were behind her, looking up her skirt and masturbating!" Dan cringed at his mother talking about him playing with himself. "She told me she had no option but to spank and diaper you, adding restrictive mittens to stop you playing as you were obviously enjoying it!" Dan had never heard his mother use the word "playing" before and he didn't want to hear it from her mouth again. "Well, I told you, you were on your last warning and by golly you passed that with interest. You're going back to full time diapers, Buster, and that's that!" She paused for effect; Dan squirmed where he lay squealing as he tried to protest against the punishment, incoherent words streaming from behind the pacifier. "No buts, now let's get you changed and over to Jessica's. She'll be looking after you whilst I'm at work and has full parental status. You've embarrassed me ever since we got here and by golly I'm going to embarrass you! Remember that the local school you'll be attending has casual dress policy so it'll be socks, shoes, small tee shirt and large Pampers for your school uniform. Think of all the friends you'll make as you fidget uncomfortably in a stinky diaper!" Dan was sobbing now as his mom removed all the covers and proceeded to prepare for something she hadn't done in a long time, change her son's diaper! "Wipes, lotion, powder, Pampers, umm...oh yes, the key." With the aid of Jessica's key she methodically stripped her son. Both pairs of rubber pants were put in a bag for washing and the diaper was folded up and binned. She told him to lift his legs while she wiped him clean and deposited the soiled wipes in the diaper bin. The phone rang. With one swift motion, Kelly picked it up, wedged it between her ear and shoulder and started the powdering. "Hello, Jessica. Yes he's right here, all clean, waiting patiently like a good baby for his fresh diaper to be put on!" Dan's face burned with shame. "Don't worry, it wasn't your fault and you don't have to defend him. Thinking back, this has been coming on for a long time and I can't think of any alternative but full time diaper punishment. For how long? I suppose like the lease on the cottage, we'll review it after six months." Dan squealed but one withering look from his mom quickly stifled the appeal. "Yes, full time! Especially at school and no he won't be wearing any shorts or pants over his diaper. I want everyone to see his diaper status and that Dan's mom is no slouch when it comes to disciplining her son!" Dan lie there feeling totally defeated all hope of avoiding further humiliation vanquished. He could just imagine his mom walking him to the school gates in the attire she described above. She would purposely check for signs of wetness before deciding to change him right there, on a bench, in front of the school entrance. She would strip off the wet Pampers and with his legs raised she would chit-chat to the other moms about the benefits of keeping their sons in diapers and delaying the age of potty training, all the while his class mates would be streaming passed sniggering as he lay there in the most humiliating position of all. She would re-diaper him then walk him right into the class room where she would talk loudly to the young female teacher about Dan's discipline and hand over the large packet of Pampers, before kissing him on the cheek, patting his diapered butt and telling him to be a good boy. Dan knew the boy's toilets would be out of bounds else he'd get beaten up so he would have to beg the girls to allow him to use theirs and you knew they would only agree to that if they were allowed to change him. Dan's fate would be sealed. "What do you mean wear a dress? Look, we'll discuss this tonight; I have to go else I'll be late for work. No he hasn't been spanked this morning, though I can see someone's hand marks from last night. Yes, you have full parental status so if you think he deserves it so you can put him over your knee. Yes and pull his diaper down now I have to go. I'll drop him over!" With Dan's diaper area fully cleaned and powdered, Kelly methodically unfolded the disposable and held it to her chest. "Botty up for Pampies!" She cooed, practicing her baby talk. A cold fear gripped Dan's mind as he realized she was totally enjoying this. However, there was nothing he could do. If mom and Jessica wanted him in diapers then that's what he'd have to wear. With a sob he raised his bottom. "I should've done this a long time ago!" She stated as she placed the diaper under him, lowered his ankles, torturously brought the diaper up between his thighs and taped him at the hips. "Welcome back to Diaperville and don't expect to be leaving any time soon!" She warned as she patted his bulky crotch. Dan was led out of the cottage as his mom locked the door. She had removed his pacifier and bonnet but had refrained from removing the booties or mittens. Apart from these, Dan was dressed solely in a large, bulky Pampers diaper and, according to his mom, how adorable he looked! As Kelly, walked her charge over to the big house; she spotted a lady with what appeared to be her young daughter coming towards them. "Hello, I'm Lydia Thompson and this is my thirteen year old daughter Nicola. I've just come over to welcome you to the area." "That's very gracious of you, thank you. I'm Kelly Jones and this is my son, Daniel." Lydia took one look at Daniel but ignored him after that. "Diaper punishment I take it?" She queried. "Just started and boy is he in them for the long haul!" Kelly explained. "Diaper punishment is becoming too rare these days. My mother let me choose the punishment for my older brother when he was caught stealing. There was no choice really and to his horror I made him strip off before I pinned him into a cloth diaper and pulled up some clear plastic panties over the top. I had found a large old pram at a tip once and I mad him squeeze into it before I pushed him round our neighborhood so all his friends could see him totally humiliated. He never stole again so our mother would relent on the punishment thinking he had learned his lesson. I then began making up stories to get him into trouble and he would often walk into my room, pants around his ankles, rubbing his sore bottom, where mother had spanked him and asking for his diaper! Finally, I broke him and he asked to be dressed in diapers whether he was being punished or not. I married him off to one of my friends who keeps him suitably attired!" "Well this one has been looking at lingerie catalogues and playing with himself, hence the mittens!" Kelly explained. Without warning, Nicola reached across and pulled out the waistband of Dan's diaper, giving her a clear view of his minuscule penis. "Well there's nothing much there to play with!" She commented. All three ladies laughed. Dan's cheeks burned with further shame at being displayed in just a diaper and this younger girl making a mockery. "I heard you had a son of about Nicola's age so we came across so see if she had a new play mate in the area. Obviously, Dan's too young to be up late and probably needs an afternoon nap so he doesn't get too grouchy!" "Yes he will be going to bed early. Nicola, do you go to the local school? I need someone to change Daniel's diapers during the school day." "Sorry, Kelly, Nicola goes to St. Susan’s, which is an exclusive girls school, old fashioned discipline, corporal punishment which unlike diaper punishment can be used on girls as well as boys!" Lydia answered for her daughter. "Yes, Jessica goes there. It's a pity it's all girls as I'd send Daniel there in a flash." "Jessica Thames? Oh no, She's a prefect this year, she can spank my bottom!" Moaned Nicola. "Don't worry, just put a magazine down your panties." Suggested Kelly. "No, they're allowed to lift our skirts and pull down our panties. I've seen whole lines of girls bending over the school wall with their naked bottoms on display while gangs of prefects spank them until their hands hurt. The headmistress brought the rules in and turns a blind eye to any abuse." "Unfortunately, for my daughter, I fully support such discipline and she will attend St. Susan’s and abide by their rules!" Nicola sulked. "Well I must get this one to his baby sitter. It was nice to meet you and we'll see you again shortly!" Mercifully, Dan was led away towards the main house. Still embarrassed from the meeting with Nicola, Dan looked to see Jessica waiting for him. Out of the frying pan and into the fire, he thought.

Part 3: Dan sat in the hot bubble bath contemplating how on earth he would live the last few hours down! The bathroom door had no lock and after a short while his mom came in. She was still cross from his actions and she picked up the pretty dress where he had discarded it on the floor. "Not only have you embarrassed me, you treat other people's property with disdain!" She hung the dress up and picked up the rubber panties. "These will need a wash!" "I was set up, it was all Jessica's fault, she tricked me!" Stormed Dan. "Oh, she tied you up did she? Force you into a baby dress? Make you mess your diaper?" Kelly's tone was sarcastic as she held up the pooh-stained pampers. "It wasn't like that!" Stammered Dan as he was made to review the evidence. "Well Rose and Jessica have given me a few ideas about how to punish you and I'm very close to taking up their advice!" "What advice?" Dan became concerned at Jessica's input. "To keep you in diapers full time! As you obviously seem to like wearing them we thought that wearing them 24/7 would rid you of your desires. It would also keep our new toilet cleaner!" "Please no!" Dan whined. It may have been a fantasy but he couldn't think of anything worse than having to go through daily life wearing a diaper. The humiliating possibilities were endless. "Well you had better behave, you're on your very last warning! Now I'm going out soon for drinks with my new boss, I'm starting my new job tomorrow. Jessica will be round to baby-sit so you'd better be good!" "But I don't need a baby-sitter and especially not Jessica!" "Well I'm sure that's the last thing Jessica wants to do, look after a big baby, but she's kindly offered and you're gonna behave for her and do exactly what she says when she says it!" Kelly's tone brooked no argument. Before Dan could reply Jessica appeared. Her black leather skirt seemed to be even shorter. "I found the front door opened so I let myself in." Jessica politely stated. "Here's your dress back. Did you want me to wash the plastic panties?" Kelly asked. "Don't worry, our maid is used to washing big baby things, her washing line has been hardly used of late. We used to tie Bob to it in all his baby finery with a long line of newly washed cloth diapers and rubber pants! He was very glad we're a fair distance from the main road!" "Well I must get off else I'll be late. Thanks for looking after him Jessica." "Have you spanked his bare bottom yet?" Dan cringed as Jessica continued her mission to humiliate him as much as possible. "I was very tempted to put him over my lap in front of you and your mom. If I wasn't late for my boss he would be standing in the living room corner with a very red bottom, suffice to say he's on his last warning!" "Don't worry, I'll deal with it!" Jessica smiled at Dan. "Please mom don't let her be in charge!" Pleaded Dan. "She's an adult, you're not. Any punishment she dishes out will probably be fully deserved and has my total approval." Kelly quickly left. Dan heard the car drive off. "Right baby, let's get you out of the bath and into a diaper!" "No...please no more humiliation!" "There'll be plenty more humiliation so let's go!" Dan got out and stood there as Jessica dried him down. She replaced the pacifier into his mouth and took him by the wrist and lead him up the steep stairs into the living room. Dan had a great view of Jessica's bottom as her skirt was so short it didn't fully cover her bum cheeks. He imagined the thong she was wearing and it briefly put a smile on his face. Dan immediately saw a large pink potty on the floor. "Now sit on the potty and do wee-wees for the baby-sitter!" His initial reluctance was quashed with a swift swat to his bottom and he quickly sat on it. He looked up at Jessica, arms folded, in her short white blouse, black leather micro-skirt and black PVC knee-high boots, looked away ashamed and urinated. "Good baby!" She cooed. "Now for the unpleasant bit!" She pulled him to a chair where she sat down and patted her thigh in an obvious sign for him to bend over it. "Let's get this long overdue spanking over with shall we?" Dan gazed down at the milky thighs that started below the short skirt and finished at the top of the knee-high boots. The spanking was inevitable and as with no implement in her hand, Dan hoped it wouldn't be too painful. He was wrong! Jessica started spanking him slowly but soon her small right hand had covered every inch of his up turned buttocks. By the time he realized the pain she was inflicting it was too late. His right arm was pinned behind his back with her left hand which meant he was powerless to prevent her raining down blow after blow. SPANK!SPANK!SPANK!SPANK! OW!OW!OW!OW! "No more please!" SPANK!SPANK!SPANK!SPANK! OW!OW!OW!OW! "I'll be good!" SPANK!SPANK!SPANK!SPANK! OW!OW!OW!OW! "I'll wear a diaper!" SPANK!SPANK!SPANK!SPANK! OW!OW!OW!OW! "I'll do anything you say. Please stop!" SPANK!SPANK!SPANK!SPANK! OW!OW!OW!OW! Jessica finally stopped with Dan crying his eyes out. She made him crawl over to the changing mat she'd put on the floor where he took up the customary diaper change position. He held his ankles above his head whilst she soothed his fiery behind with baby lotion and powder. Dan's senses turned to the crinkling sound of her unfolding the large disposable pampers and slid it under his raised bottom. She brought his ankles down but kept his knees bent and pushed his thighs as wide as they would go. She then pulled the large, bulky front section of the diaper up between his legs and taped him at the hips. Jessica patted his plastic crotch "Baby all diapered!" Dan's facial cheeks burned with shame but there was nothing he could do. It was ironic that for him to avoid the threat of diapers 24/7 he would have to let Jessica diaper him. Jessica seemed to be reading his thoughts. "This is a similar position that my mom's husband, Bob was kept in. If he defied us we would send all his baby photographs to his work colleagues so he let us treat him like a baby and just took more pictures to use against him." She smiled to herself as she recalled one particular evening. "He came in from work. I stood in the hallway, a paddle in one hand and a large pampers in the other. "You're late naughty boy! It's a spanking and a diaper for you!" I said. He looked up at mom who was at the top of the stairs wearing a white lacy basque with matching stockings, suspenders and silk French panties. "Do as she says dear or you know what will happen." My mom said. A voice from behind her called, "Get back in here Allison, take off your panties and bend over. I'm going to fuck you into next week!" It was Matt, her English tennis coach, naked, shouting from the bedroom. I saw Bob's eyes drop as mom went to get shagged by a real man. "Crawl baby!" I said and then pulled his pants and underpants down. As he crawled upstairs I paddled his upturned bottom and guided him to the nursery. There he received a spanking over my lap and was then tied spread-eagled to the bed wearing pampers a large pink bonnet and a pacifier in his mouth. My mom came in a short while later wearing just a towel. She was out of breath, which was not surprising after the seeing to she'd got. I'd left the nursery door open so Bob could hear the whole blow by blow account and he had squirmed in his bonds. My mom patted the front of his wee-soaked diaper and told him how pathetic he was. The tennis coach then walked in, naked, fiddling with his very large manhood. I decided to leave but I could hear what was going on. He told my mom how he loved to fuck with the aroma of dirty nappies in his nostrils and ripped off her towel. He then said how wet her pussy was and decided she needed a nappy on. My mom then pranced around the room in just a disposable diaper before Matt caught her, aggressively removed the pampers and fucked her ragged...again! All in front of Bob. He was certainly humiliated that evening as are you now!" Jessica returned to the present. "It's now time for your bottle before bed!" Jessica got up to walk downstairs to the kitchen. Dan gazed at her beauty, her hips swinging as she walked away from him, a brief glimpse of her buttocks as they peaked out from under her micro skirt. The story she had just related fuelling his desires and he did what all little boys did, his hands went to his erect penis and he guided himself to orgasm. "You naughty boy!" Jessica had returned prematurely. Dan was quick enough to pull his diaper back up where his semen was then deposited. He turned to Jessica, fearing another spanking but she just smiled. "It's alright. Little baby boys cannot help themselves sometimes which is why they are so pathetic. However, you mustn't touch your diaper else I'll be cross." Out of her bag she pulled a pair of clear plastic pants which she stretched over Dan's diaper. Then another fancier pair of pink rubber kickers, with frills and lace on the seat and more importantly a chain that went around the waist and ended in a tiny lock. "This will keep your pee-pee in your diaper!" Jessica pulled out a small key attached to a necklace which, Dan noticed, rested on her ample breasts. She proceeded to lock his new fancy pants in place. Finally, Jessica pulled some large mittens and booties from the bag and dressed Dan in these making Dan's hands now useless. Dan, who had feared her wrath, had been taken aback by this mild attitude and was taken completely unawares as the lockable panties and mittens were put in place. Of course, now he realized he was in a worse position than ever, he wouldn't even be able to cut them off without someone's help and it's not as if he could ask his mom! "Now lay there while I get your bottle!" Jessica cooed, very satisfied with her evening's work. Jessica prepared the bottle as before with warm baby formula laced with a sleeping drug and laxative. Returning upstairs she sat on the couch and pulled Dan onto her lap and began feeding him. Dan knew by now not to refuse any of the milk and he greedily drank it all. "Good boy! Now I know how babies spit out their pacifiers out at night so I've got a special one for you to suck." She replaced his current pacifier with one she was able to tie around his head to keep it in place. Again, he would be unable to take it off without someone's intervention but by now the sleeping pills were beginning to take effect and he couldn't resist even if he wanted to. She finalized his attire with a large baby bonnet, which she placed on his head and tied the ribbons under his chin to keep it there. With her work done for the day, Jessica tucked her baby up in bed, kissed him on the cheek though he was already asleep. She returned to the couch where she pulled one final phallic battery operated object from her bag of tricks. This was why she was wearing such a short skirt and Dan had assumed wrongly when he guessed her underwear type. She wasn't wearing any! She knew the evening's dominance would leave her very horny and with a little help from her vibrating friend she lay back to wait for Kelly's return. Dan dreamed.... He was in a girl's school lavatory. Two girls of about his age were by the sinks. He, as was the girls, wearing school uniform which mainly consisted of a navy blue short pleated panties, white blouse, navy blue and white stripped school tie, white over the knee socks, sensible T-bar shoes and white cotton panties. As he realized all these things, he also felt a sudden urge to mess his pants. Dan reached for one of the cubicles but before he could go in he felt someone grab his dress. "Where are you going, Hilary Jones!" Jessica's voice was instantly recognizable. Jessica was also in school uniform but her panties was black, her tie was black and white stripped and instead of socks she wore black stockings and black stilettos. Jessica was 16, which meant she was a prefect, wore a different uniform and had spanking privileges over the girls in the lower school. "Matron said you were to use the potty!" She placed the large pink potty on the floor of the toilets. With the other girls looking on Jessica reached under Dan's panties and pulled his panties down to his ankles. Keeping her knees straight and bending over, from the large mirrors over the sinks, Dan saw her short panties ride up revealing the black suspender belt and black, silk French panties she was wearing underneath. Pulling his dress up, Jessica helped guide Dan to squat on the potty. His bowels reacted and with a sigh he released pooh into the pink receptacle. [in his bed, Dan filled his diaper.] Dan was too relieved to care about the girls giggling behind him. Once she was sure he was finished, Jessica lifted him off the potty and told him to bend over whilst she wiped his pooey bottom. She didn't change her position, which meant she was bending down to reach his anus. Dan was also bending over and had an even better view of Jessica's underwear than before! With this beautiful view and Jessica's fingers around his most intimate of areas, Dan came over the inside of his dress. [in his bed, Dan ejaculated.] Everyone saw what happened. The two girls squealed and Jessica's face took on one of thunder. "Right you, I'm confiscating your panties and taking you to see Matron!" After stepping out of his underwear, Jessica made Dan lift his stained panties high and proceeded to lead him through the school corridors to Matron's office, keeping just behind him and spanking his exposed bottom as he walked. Dan sobbed as his apparently smooth groin area, bottom and manhood were put on public display during the journey. It seemed like ages but they finally reached their destination. To Dan's horror, in the office doorway stood his mother in a matron outfit with a pampers in her hand. "I warned you! You'll now be wearing diapers 24/7!" Dan screamed and woke up.

Part 2: "But I don't want to go out to play!" Stammered Dan. "Why not?" Asked Jessica. "Because he needs his bottom spanked!" Interjected a new voice. Tina the maid was at the door. "Why?" Jessica asked again. "Because I caught him looking at my panties and playing with himself!" Lied Tina. Jessica became cross and turned on Dan. "Well I've just got that diaper on you and by golly it's coming straight back down again! I've got to make up your bottle but I'm sure Tina is very capable of administering your punishment!" Jessica stormed out. Tina lifted Dan up and sat down on the edge of the bed. With Dan standing directly in front of her she pulled at the tapes and the diaper fell to the floor. Even though Tina could see Dan was rock hard with all this attention his penis was still extremely small. Tina wiggled her little finger at him and laughed before raising the hem of her dress. "Now have a very good look at my panties 'cause you're gonna get a very good spanking because of them!" She pulled him over her knees. "Hard hand, say hello to babies' bare bottom!" SMACK! OW! SMACK! OW! SMACK! OW! SMACK! OW! SMACK! OW! SMACK! OW! SMACK! OW! SMACK! OW! SMACK! OW! Jessica returned with a full, babies' bottle of milk. She smiled at Dan's red bottom lying meekly across Tina's lap. "I've got to get back to work. See you later baby!" She left Dan sobbing, rubbing his sore behind. Through his teary eyes he saw Jessica put the bottle down and pick up the discarded Pampers. Her manicured red painted nails a contrast against the white sheen of the disposable continued to arouse him. This had to stop. "I don't want to play anymore!" Pleaded Dan. "We're not playing anymore. I've quickly realized you need these!" She held up the diaper. "I don't need diapers!" Dan stamped his foot. "All little boys need diapers and you're littler than most!" She said gazing as his exposed groin. "Now lie on the bed and mommy will ease your smarting." Jessica cooed. Still sobbing, Dan lied down on the bed. His ankles were lifted and his bottom faced the ceiling. Jessica gently applied baby lotion to his fiery behind and soon had the diaper under him. Lowering his ankles it was a simple process to pull the diaper up between his legs and apply the re-sealable tapes. "Now is baby going to be good, sit on mommy's lap and drink his bottle?" With the pain receding and his Pampers back on, Dan seemed very content to sit on Jessica's sexy black leather skirt. "Now drink it all up!" Jessica insisted. She had laced it with a sleeping drug and laxative so Dan would be unable to refrain from snoozing and when he woke up he would have a very full diaper! Dan soon felt drowsy and Jessica led him to the large cot before tucking him in. "This will help you sleep!" She placed a pacifier between his lips and soon Dan was snoring away. She looked down at her charge; legs spread to accommodate the large disposable diaper, tee-shirt raised high revealing his cute belly button sitting just above the soft plastic. Her grin extended as she noticed the snow white groin begin to turn a yellow color. She left to get her camera. Time passed.... "Get up you filthy boy!" Dan was startled awake. He looked up over the bars of the cot to see an angry Jessica. "What do you think you're doing...wandering around my house, playing with things that don't belong to you!" Dan looked down at himself. A short pink, satin baby dress with short puffed sleeves and plenty of lace and ribbons. Beneath that were clear, pink rubber panties stretched over his disposable diaper that to his horror was both wet and soiled. His vision was slightly hampered by the large bonnet that had been tied under his chin with pink ribbon. White knee socks and booties finished his humiliating attire. "GGG...Urrghh!" Dan answered, his pacifier preventing him being coherent. "Don't bother giving a pathetic excuse, just go home to your mommy, baby!" Jessica was cross. Unfortunately, Dan needed help out of the cot and Jessica refused to lower the bars. As he tried to climb over, Jessica put her hand on his frilly bottom, smearing his pooh all over his backside. "Stinky baby in a stinky diaper, if I was your mommy, you wouldn't be out of diapers until you were thirty!" "Where are my clothes?" Dan tried to ignore the teasing. "Well I think Tina took them over to your house!" Full realization of his predicament dawned on Daniel and tears of frustration welled up in his eyes. "What am I going to do?" "I haven't a clue but I know what I'm going to do, frog-march a wet, stinky baby round to his mother's house to show her what her naughty son gets up to when she's not looking!" "No! No! No!" Cried Dan but there was nothing he could do as Jessica snatched his wrist and carted him out of the room, down the stairs and back towards Dan's house. The trip across the lawn was horrible. The removal men had just finished taking the boxes and furniture into the cottage. They all stopped and stared at the sight before them as this clearly angry, sexy young girl dragged this balling infant towards them. Dan noticed the men stare at him and he stopped his resistance to Jessica's pulling in effort to speed his journey into the privacy of his house. "I could give her one!" The removal man said to his young colleague. The younger man said nothing as he drank in the scene that would fuel his fantasizes for many months to come, this girl putting a diaper on him before dragging him somewhere! Both men agreed to leave quickly to avoid the crossfire. Kelly and Allison were having tea in the kitchen when Dan and Jessica burst in. Dan's hopes that he could get to a bedroom and find his clothes in a damage limitation effort evaporated as he saw both women sitting there. "Jessica what's going on?" Allison asked. "DANIEL HILARY JONES WHAT ON EARTH ARE YOU WEARING!" Kelly's question immediately drowning out Allison's initial enquiry. "I found him in the Nursery. God knows how he got there! I knew he was coming over but it seemed like ages, so I went to look for him and I found him in sleeping in the cot, dressed like this having peed and pooped his diaper!" Dan wished the ground would swallow him up! "mom...." Dan began. "No explanations young man, you're in big trouble, now go and have a bath right now and take off those ridiculous clothes!" Blushing furiously, Dan went seeking the bathroom feeling totally humiliated. "I'm sorry Jessica, Rose, I don't know what happened to his behavior. He's usually such a sweet boy!" "He needs a good spanking!" Jessica said. "Jessica, how Kelly punishes her son is none of our business!" Allison admonished. "That's alright Rose, I'm sure Jessica means well and maybe I've been a bit soft with him with all the troubles of the divorce!" "An extended bout of diaper discipline is what young Daniel needs!" "Jessica! It's none of our business. Sorry again Kelly, it's just the way she's been brought up and her view of men." Allison explained. "I need to get back. Sorry about my forthright opinion, it was nice to meet you." Jessica left. After she had closed the door Kelly became puzzled. "What do you mean, "the way she was brought up" and why have you still got a nursery and seemingly outsized baby clothes?" "It's all to do with my ex-husband. He was very successful, though slightly submissive. I was younger then and very ambitious, money can buy you anything! Anyway, when he showed me this place it took my breath away! I really should show you the house. On our wedding night we were to have sex for the first time and it was then he told me, after we'd got married remember, that he couldn't get aroused unless he was being babied and wearing a diaper. I'd been having doubts all day and this was the final straw but quick as a flash I told him he was in for a lucky night as that was one of my fantasies to humiliate men! Firstly, I stripped to my lingerie and told him babies don't wear shirts and ties and to get naked. I then tied him spread-eagled to the bed before pulling out a large diaper that he had secreted in his luggage. Once he was tied and diapered all it needed from me was to take as many pictures as my camera allowed. He was furious but there was nothing he could do as he was forced to wet himself. I then phoned reception to see if there was a maid on duty. When she came up, I gave her all the cash that was in my husband's wallet to see if she would pose for a few pictures? She was very willing and after putting on some of my lingerie she proceeded to change my husband's wet diaper, spank his bottom etc. whilst I clicked away!" "So you blackmailed him?" Kelly was intrigued. "Totally! That night changed his life. When we got home he was allowed to go to work to earn his big bucks but he was totally submissive to me else all his powerful friends would know what a big baby he was! I ordered loads of large baby furniture and clothes with his credit card thinking to use them as punishment when I wanted to get my own way." "But you let him conceive Jessica with you?" Kelly asked. "Oh no. After a while he realized I wasn't going to tell on him and he began to enjoy being dominated. I got bored so I decided to up the ante! I had a gorgeous macho tennis coach come to the house to teach me tennis. It was like being a schoolgirl again. I would wear the shortest of pleated white skirts and usually no panties. One time, I dressed him in a diaper, tied him to his pushchair and wheeled him over to the tennis court. I spent the entire lesson flirting, lifting my skirt, visibly showing my lack of panties. Towards the end the coach couldn't help himself. "You've been a bad student, you need to be punished!" He said, so in full view of my husband I bent over the net. The coach lifted up my skirt and proceeded to spank me. We were both so turned on so I yanked down his shorts over his huge penis and let hin fuck me! Whilst nearing the best orgasm of my life I spied my husband struggling in his bonds watching his wife getting something he obviously couldn't give!" "So a tennis coach is Jessica's father?" Kelly asked, fully enraptured by the tale. "Yes, though she doesn't know. She thinks all men are pathetic wimps and should be spanked and diapered. It's hard to blame her. We had intercourse many times after that. He found it a real turn on to do in front of my tied up husband though he swore never to tell anyone. It help keep my husband in line!" "So then Jessica came along?" "Yes and we had lots of people visit. His mom came and wished she had a baby again. Her son went bright red at this but I didn't say anything. That would come later. When Jessica was growing up she didn't need dollies, she had Bob, my husband. We entered a new phase of humiliation because as soon as Jessica was potty trained I only had one diaper wearer in the family and she helped. He went to bed before her; he had dinner in his high chair with her spoon feeding him. As she got older I could leave her to look after him, change his diapers, spank his bottom, she was like a duck to water with it all!" "Where is he now?" "When Jessica changed his diaper in front of her school friends he said it was the final humiliation and wanted a divorce. I told him he had to sign over the house and all his wealth to me. He initially refused but when Jessica put him across his lap again he agreed to it all. After the legal formalities were arranged and papers were signed I asked him to wear his baby clothes just one more time and I would make it worth his while! Silly man, thinking he was going to have sex he agreed, but I invited his mom round. If he thought I was dominating he hadn't seen anything yet. His mom was overjoyed to take over looking after her baby and Bob's time in diapers was far from ending. His mom was very wealthy and agreed to send us a monthly allowance, Bob had to give up his job and become her full time baby...again!" Both women laughed. "So you see why Jessica thinks Dan should be spending some punishment time in diapers!" "Yes...I'm beginning to agree!" Kelly began to think. Allison knew she'd said enough to seal Dan's fate. "Would you like another cup of tea...or maybe something stronger!"

This is not my story!!!, but I really like it, I have also "American-ized" it since it was written with British words. The whole thing ends after part six, and I will be adding to it if you all would like that. DIAPERS AT ST. Susan’s Part 1: Daniel Jones was 14 when his parents divorced. They were both committed professionals and it was always a surprise to him they had had a child at all. Daniel was a quiet lad, small for his age and liked nothing better than to lock himself away from his aggressive parents, who argued constantly as a release from their stressful jobs. Daniel's mother, Kelly, decided to move the two of them to a cottage on a large estate in the country. Although she would be still working she thought the country air and peaceful scenery would do her and especially Daniel a world of good. Kelly was an old school friend with the owner of the estate, Allison Thames. Kelly explained to Dan that Allison had a 16 year old daughter Jessica and that they all should get along. Kelly paid for a removal firm to do the entire move and after leaving strict instructions she took Daniel and drove to their new home. Daniel's was very impressed by his new surroundings as they drove up the long driveway. They would live in a small cottage to the rear of the main house but it all looked very grand. The surrounding countryside was very beautiful. Allison was there to welcome them and whilst the two adults discussed the new situation, Allison invited Daniel to go into the main house and meet Jessica. Daniel raced off, good to be out and about after a long drive. He went through the main door and immediately spotted the maid. She was dusting the reception room dressed in a classic French Maid's Dress and hadn't noticed him enter. As she dropped her duster she bent down, unashamedly revealing her frilly, white, silk, French panties, contrasting beautifully with the tops of her black, seamed stockings and the attached black suspender belt. Whilst reaching for the duster, the fingers of her other hand slipped into the leg band of her panties and pulled them out of her bum cleavage. She finally felt that someone was there and turned. "Hello." The maid said. Dan noticed a foreign tilt to the voice but above all the beauty of this young domestic worker. "Hello, I'm Dan, I'm moving into the cottage at the back. Do you know where Jessica is?" "Hello Dan, I'm Tina. Jessica is upstairs, along the corridor, fifth door on the right." "Thanks!" Dan walked off. He felt he was going to like it here. He told himself that he would have a maid just like that one when he owned his own home and if she did not maintain a high standard he would spank her across his lap. His penis stiffened in his pants. One difference though, he would make the maid wear a disposable diaper under her uniform. Daniel had a fetish for diapers and he had known it from an early age. It was the only time his parents had seemed to get along when he was a cute toddler and subconsciously he yearned for those happy childhood days. He had had to throw out all his diaper "things" as he was too worried these "things" would be discovered in the move and he was constantly mortified at the thought. He walked along the long corridor. He immediately noticed a room marked "Nursery". He knew that he shouldn't go in there but as soon as he saw the room title he knew he would. Looking around and confirming he was alone he carefully opened the door, a quick apology and question regarding Jessica on his lips in case anyone was in there. The first thing he noticed was the room was empty. The second was the scale of the furniture. This might've been a babies' nursery originally but the size of the crib and the baby clothes on the clothes' rack were certainly for an adult. There was a single bed with a rubber sheet on it...obviously a changing station. Just to the side of that was a small table with baby powder and lotions, wet wipes and rash creams. On a shelf, underneath that was a packet of large diapers. Daniel couldn't help himself from sitting on the edge of the bed and pulling out a large Pamper. "Hello Daniel!" Daniel was statuesque. He had left the door open and there stood Jessica. His initial impression was of awe. She stood, hands on hips, wearing a white blouse, short black leather skirt and knee high black PVC boots. She was even more beautiful than the maid. "I was wondering what we could do together and although I'm 16 and your 7, I don't mind playing seven year old games. What about "mommy and Baby?"" Jessica was very assertive. "I'm fourteen!" Daniel stammered as Jessica relieved him of the diaper and pushed him back on the bed. "How old are you?" Jessica asked maintaining eye contact as she lifted up his legs and began pulling off his shorts and underpants. "Fourteen!" Daniel repeated though this time it was less assured. "How old are you?" Jessica soothed. With his shoes and socks still on, Daniel's shorts and pants remained around his ankles. Jessica pushed his ankles right back so she could get a good view of his diaper area. "Someone's not been wiping their bottom properly!" She removed a wet wipe from the packet and wiped his anus. "Now how old are you?" Daniel was rock hard and with the waves of pleasure resulting from Jessica's administrations he finally gave in. "I'm two years old!" He lisped. "There, there baby." Jessica cooed. She placed a pacifier between his lips and Daniel closed his eyes. She pulled off his shoes, socks, shorts, underpants and pushed his tee-shirt high above his belly button. Daniel felt lotion being applied to his groin and heard the disposable diaper being unfolded. "Booty up for mommy!" Jessica enquired and Daniel duly obliged. Jessica smiled as she pulled the diaper up between his legs and taped him at the hips. "There, there baby let's go out to play!"

Here, I am a sissy, bedwetter, who needs diapers, but when i'm not here. I am benchpressing 225 lb, beer chugging, football mad house. I am flipping out this season. COWBOYS TO THE SUPERBOWL!

Chapter 18: Jenny looked at the other girls for verification as to what just happened. "Did he-" Allison was laughing and said "Oh, yeah...wittle babykins wets himself when mean 'ole Maddy is gonna panky pank him." she said in a fake baby coo to Terri. His diapers were now puffed out and thick. Kelly slid a slender finger into his elastic band on his inner thigh. "eww" she shrieked and wiped her finger across Terri's face leaving a small trace of his wet status. "little boys are so gross." she said. "Oh, wait-" she said catching her self. "Guess we will soon have a little girl won't we?" Terri was to scared to move an inch, he didn't want to walk any closer to Madison than he had to, her cute face was a mountain of anger, she just kept her eyes on him. It was then that Jenny grabbed his baby reins and pulled him towards her. Terri was caught off guard and fell forward, landing at Madison's feet. Hillary was quick to place her arms under his, she was about to pull him up. "What a sec Hil." Madison said, fuming. "I don't want pissy panties here to get my skirt wet, he can stay down on the ground." Terri felt a cold pair of hands from behind yank his diaper down so it fell with a heavy thud on the ground, the cold air in the mall hit his privates quickly and he suddenly was painfully aware he was in a public place. Lucky for them, the mall in general was almost empty, and the women's department was so crowed with clothes that it formed a girlish barrier around them. Terri wasn't sure if this was a good thing or a bad thing, on one hand if there was people around, they might help him out, they might take pity on him and get him away from his sadistic babysitters, but on the other hand, they may join in on the fun, the double stander was true, if Terri had been a real girl, someone would have jumped in and stopped it almost immediately, but Terri was an awkward teenage boy and even in a dress, his hair was still short and he looked like a boy, there would be no doubt, and this captors are all pretty girls, which means that anyone walking by would assume that it was all the boy's fault anyways. So here he was sobbing on the floor of the girl's section in Macy's about to receive the spanking of a life time. Terri then felt an unfamiliar soft object trace his bottom, he sobbed and flinched, fearing the first sensation would be a hard slap, but he cranked his head around and saw that Jenny was wiping his butt down it a napkin. "W-wha" "Shut up sissy!" Madison yelled "I can't have your pissy all over my hairbrush! Now turn around and-" Her stern angered face, softened to a wicked smile. "-and after each lick, I want you to say "I'm a sissy diaper girl." This brought a roar of laughter from the girls. The next feel Terri had wasn't pleasant, he felt a hard slap to his backside. "I'm a s-sissy d-d-dia-per girl." he choked out. SMACK "I'm a sis-sy -d-diaper g-girl." SMACK "I'm a s-siss-y diaper girl-l." SMACK She slammed the hairbrush into his bottom several more times, SMACK SMACK SMACK, each time he had to repeat his humiliating lines. The girls, especially Jenny found it all to be way to funny. Terri was crying as his bottom felt like it was on fire, it hurt so bad, yet all he could do was wait for his next humiliation to began. "Terri, turn your head to face me." He heard a female voice giggle. Terri's face was contorted and blubbering, it was deep crimson from both the spanking and his deep sense of shame. As he turned his head he saw the sales girl, Jenny holding up her cell phone and then a quick flash. "Oh! perfect!" She smiled. "Thanks, I needed the picture, or else the girls at the sorority house would NEVER had believed this. It's not everyday you see a boy in baby diapers...well I guess I should say girl." She laughed. Madison had disappeared for a second and soon returned. "Did you get the picture you wanted?" she asked Jenny with a smile. "Oh, yes, it turned out great, I got his soar butt, the diapers around his knees, and best of all that wittle cute blushing face." she said making a sappy pair of doe eyes at Terri. "Great, alright, listen girls, my mom is on her way, lets check out, shall we?" The girls busied themselves, picking up all the dresses, skirts, and hair bows, and walked with Jenny to the register. "Hey Maddy." said Allison "What do you want to do with miss tinkle diapers here?" "Yeah, if we open up that package of diapers, we don't have time to change him, and I don't think your mom will like having his diapers leak in the car." "hmm." She thought, placing a finger to her chin, then twirling her long hair. "Then I guess he won't wear diapers." She said, the group was a little taken back. "What? he's a sissy bitch, he needs to wear sissy diapers for our amusement, that, and he would wet himself if he didn't." said Kelly. "It's alright, I got an idea." she said cooly. Terri hated it when they talked about him like he was't even there, he was still sobbing and red with embarrassment. Madison walked over to Terri and forced him up. His dress was bunched up around his waist and his diaper was still hanging around his legs. "Step out of your diaper sissy." she commanded. Terri did as he was told, he was fully aware that without his diaper and his dress bunched up he was fully exposed to Madison standing in front of him. Jenny came up from behind and picked up the sodden diaper with two pinched fingers and held it away from he like it was the plauge. "You think i'm hot don't you?" she asked the scared boy, his bottom lip quivered as he lookd away. She grabbed his chin in her fingers and forced him to look at her, "Hey, I asked you a question. You think i'm hot don't you!" Terri nodded a humiliating answer. "yes." he said. She let loose another wicked smile. Madison then did something Terri would have NEVER suspected, she grabbed his hand and then suddenly placed it on her breast. Terri was shocked, she was so beautiful and never in a million years did he think he would get to touch her, sure she changed his diaper and had seen him be stripped fully naked, but that was different, that was humiliating and he felt so submissive. "Oh my gawd Maddy...what are you doing?" the girls asked. Terri felt her young breast under her shirt, he could feel the outline of her bra as Madison guided his hand lower to her firm and flat stomach, she then slowly unbuttoned the first clasp on her skirt to allow some extra room. Terri felt his own hand touch the waist band of her panties, her skin was soft and warm. Terri didn't even notice but he had already placed his other hand on his erect member and be began stroking himself slowly. He felt his fingers breech the waistband of her underwear where he skin became extra soft and hot to the touch. She let out a soft moan. All the other girls stood in shock at what Madison was doing, it was then that she gave an evil smile and quickly threw her arm up with his and landed a small slap on his face. She then began to laugh. Terri was still stroking himself. "Doesn’t anyone remember sex-ed? Boys can't pee while they masturbate." She laughed as she rejoined the girls and collected their bags. "Wait...that means." all of the girls gave each other knowing smiles and then broke into peels of laughter. "You better keep stroking your wittle pee pee, till we get back to my house and get you back into diapers, I don't want you to wet my mom's car seats baby Tracy!" commanded Madison using his girl name. "And you better not make cummies or that spanking I gave you will seem like a bug bite!" she yelled leaving Terri shudder in fear. His world sank into a new level of humiliation as he was made to walk around masturbating himself. Allison came up and pulled his pink dress down from his waist. The hem came down slightly lower with out the bulk of a wet diaper, but it still flashed his privates if he walked to fast. He then began trying to rub himself through the thin cotton dress, trying to protect his modesty, if only a little. The girls grabbed the bags as Terri walked behind them, with a lowered head as he saw an expensive car pull up with a woman driving in the front. He shuttered what she would think of the teenage boy masturbating in a pink dress while her daughter and the group of girls giggled and ushered him to the curb.

Chapter 17: Terri felt one of the girls around him, Stephanie to be exact, scamper behind him as he was still in the position of being on all fours. She squeezed the bottom of his diaper. Her feminine long fingers with her fingernails painted a shinny red, grabbed a large area of crinkly white plastic in her hands. Her slender fingers suddenly traced the area between his shriveled manhood and his anus. Normally he would have delighted in such a provocative move from a pretty girl, but as she gripped his lower backside with a fluffy giggle and a quick taunt, Terri felt anything but aroused, in fact the action just made the women even more confidante in what they were doing. A wave of pain erupted again and again as he was left mortified by their actions. However, between the taunting and teasing, the laughing and slapping, Terri noticed that with the help of Jenny, the girls were collecting a large stack of very girly clothes. "No..." he thought. "That can't be for me...can it?" he pondered. Diapers where one thing, most people got a great laugh from it, and to be honest, there is a large issue of control when it comes to the plastic prisons, for instance, there is usually someone who changes the diaper, usually female, and this female usually takes great delight in having something helpless and a person in their power. The issue is, is that Terri wasn't a baby, he was a growing sixteen year old boy, and the females, they had a perfect subject of their budding sexual conquest. Here was a plaything, a boy shaped doll for them to play with. And, yes, they thought he was cute, but Madison would never give up her toy. No one said anything to Terri as the women talked among themselves, they placed some dresses to their own bodies, talking about what most girls do when they shop: "Do you think this will look good?" "Dose this make me look fat?" "How does my butt look?" "Can you see my panties, under my skirt?" "This is cut too low, but I think boys would like it." "Is this to short...I feel like my "diaper" is on display." said one flashing a pair of blue and white horizantalily striped panties in the close-by mirror before walking away like it was a cat walk. "Diapers?" he said. Terri sat humiliated, but was fascinated by what the girls did, he had never really been able to talk to a girl, much less, feel their insecurities when shopping. "Wait...what?" He thought. "They aren't wearing a diaper..." He was so confused, what was going on. All Terri could do was stay on all fours and watch them as they paraded around the girl's section, each voicing an opinion about whatever dress or skirt or pink lacy top they selected. They all came back to the middle where Terri was and where Jenny stood amused. And then the girls laughing and talking. Madison cranked her head, looking down at Terri's obviously confused face. "Oh my gawd! Girls...he doesn’t get it!" She said, they (of course) all leaped into a fit of high pitched, girlish laughter. "Hahaha..." said Kelley, the girl who said the comment about 'wearing a diaper'. "Haha, oh my...like, he must be stupid too!" she said as another fit of giggles ensued. Terri, even though he was kneeling on the ground felt even lower to the floor. "You didn't think all of that laughing and trying on clothes was for US do you?" she yelled at him. With out a warning the red headed sales girl, Jenny, quickly grabbed a handful of his hair and roughly jerked his hair backwards so that he would have to look up at her. "You stupid prick." she spoke to him. "All of that commentary was suppose to be how YOU! will talk, that is...when ever these wonderful, nice women decide to change you into a simpering little girl. She let loose laugh as she roughly threw his head forward. Terri was terrified at the prospect, there was no way he even wanted to be a baby, and there was certainty there was no way he wanted to be a sniveling sissy baby. He could only imagine what would happen if the teachers found out, or even worst, Nurse Callaway and Principle Fields, no doubt he would be sent to the girl's school. "Oh no...oh no, oh no." He thought. "No!" he said quietly. "No! I can't do this...I can't be a girl...I-I'm a-a-a..." the words were hard to form, being surrounded by teenage girls in any situation is hard, now imagine that you are wearing diapers, now, on top of that, there is a group of girls, with a sales lady AND you are helpless in front of them. The humiliation is simply astronomical. He blushed eight shades of red and shifted nosily in his baby diaper pants, then he stared to sweat and he swallowed hard. He gulped as he tried to assert his power over them. "I'm a boy!" He yelled. His next plan was to sprint away. Where? He wasn't sure, as long as it was away from Madison and her cruel aunt. Terri saw his moment as the girls that encircled him stood silent at his sudden out burst, even the sales girl couldn't believe his strong words after being told what a little sissy he was. Terri made a B-line for the door, he didn't care that he was in a thick diaper, he only knew he had to run away from his constant humiliation at the hands of those sadistic fourteen year old girls. He took one, then two steps. The thought of a grown boy running in a mall wearing only diapers didn't sink into him until now. Terri quickly glanced back at the girls and saw that they were not running after him. After all the humiliation, after all the suffering, and embarrassing outfits they made him wear, after all of the visits with nurse Callaway and Ms. Amber, they simply let him run away. However, he had little time to ponder the issue when he felt a sudden tug at his shoulder. "What was that?" he thought in a second. He felt a quick digging pain along his arms and chest. The sudden surprise made him leak a small amount of piss into his diapers, not enough to make them sag, but just enough to make the small blue line vanish from the front. "OWWW!" He yelled as he fell backwards on to the hard floor of the women's department, despite how far he thought he had ran, he really didn't make it that far. He sniveled while Madison quickly ran up to him as he was on the ground looking up. "W-what stopped me?" he thought. "No...no more of this. I thought I was getting away!" Jenny then appeared, her sleek suite was perfect, however her face seem extremely angry at his antics. "You didn't even know, did you!" she yelled at him, her perfect breast were right above his face, as her hair cascaded around her neck, dropping as she peered down at the scared and hurt boy. She placed a finger under one of the straps. "Baby reins!" she said. "You must be, like, totally stupid if you didn't feel me placing these on you while the girl's modeled. Madison fumed along with Allison at her side. "Trouble." was all she said as Jenny yanked very hard on the straps that forced him up. Kelly glanced at Madison. Kelly then walked up to Terri and smiled. "I can't wait to see this punishment...I hope you like cheer camp." she traced a finger down his chest and flicked his diaper loose. She gave a giggle and then gave a knowing smile to Jenny. Terri filled with a utter horror as Jenny quickly saw her moment and placed a thin pink dress from the pile and over his head in a second. The fabric was soft and girly, but the only feeling he had was terror. Madison crossed her arms and stared daggers into Terri, she was livid at his actions, her teeth were clenched together and her jaw was tight. She then walked up and straitened the humiliating garment over his body, placing fingers in places she knew visibly embarrassed him. With one final tug she made sure the cotton dress hung just above his exposed diapers. Terri flinched a little as her hands briefly made contact with his penis, encased in his diapers as she tugged down his new mortifying dress. She held the look of utter anger as she then grabbed a stiff backed chair near the changing area. She didn't even need words as she knew the dress felt foreign and weird to him. Madison sat and pointed to her creamy teenage legs, they were firmly shaped and nearly perfect, on any other day, had Terri seen them, he would have looked them over, now he simply knew what was in store as he walked forward, the baby reins still wrapped around his chest and arms. He knew he was about to experience the spanking of a life time, but not only a spanking was suffice, Madison sat, ready to go, and wondered if cheer camp was ready to take on another girl...one who still worn diaper, much to the delight of the other cheerleader. It was then, that Terri felt the second surge of pee run away in him, then another, he then felt the flood as a noticable "hiss" could be heard all around as he pissed his diaper fully in front of a crowd.