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I was in shock at ben’s reaction. He had no clue what to say and had a crazy look on his face. He kinda looked a little intimidated by Emma. Then Emma was flirting with him and was going to get the price down to 5. Seeing all this let loose a flood of emotions. I was humiliated at being seen this way but I was also turned on in a weird way. I cannot describe why but I kinda was. All this confusion and emotions rushed out and I started to cry. I also lost control and flooded my diaper.
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Emma picked me up. It still amazed me how easy it was for her to do that. I saw myself in the mirror and I really did look like a child be carried by their mom. She turned the knob on the door and I saw Ben standing there. The expression on his face was priceless. I also could tell that Emma was flirting with him. That drove me even more crazy. I know I better say hi to him. So I said “goo Gaga ga heli Ben”.
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She is picking on me calling me dumb, I am not dumb. I have a degree. Well, I guess I may be dumb I let her do this to me. I see her take something out of her pocket I look at it and am shocked. She has my phone. She has access to all my contacts and there is nothing I can do about it. Oh god Ben is going to see me like this. I wonder what he is going to say. I cannot handle this and I put a pillow over my face to hide.
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“ yes I want a new diapee. “ I,feel,her rip off the wet diaper. She did so with such ease. Here I am exposed to Emma. I guess I have no privacy anymore. I feel her wipe all my areas. She then takes powder and dumps it on me. I feel her tape the diaper back up and it is tight around my waist . My padded prison is no on me again. “ yes I feel better “
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God this keeps getting worse she has a camera out and the whole thing is on video. I will never live this down. I have no choice because I cannot handle being in this diaper. I crawl to her again. This crawling stuff is tiring too. Like a real good workout. I get there and kneel again. “ mommy I am not a big boy. I am a whittle diapee wearing baby. Please change me “ I lay down in the diaper position hoping this will inspire her.
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God she is really making me work for this. I get on my hand and knees and crawl over to her again. Again as I pass the mirror I see my state and am so upset with myself for agreeing to this. I get to her and kneel again. “ goo goo Gaga diapee, mommy goo Gaga diapee.
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She does have a point. How can I call myself a man. My step sister has now manhandled me. She sparked and diapered me. I am no man and she is so correct. I guess I am baby for now. I crawl to her. I must be a sight for sore eyes. I can see my diapered but sticking up in the air from the mirror. I get to her and again kneel. “Mommy diapee babble diapee babble diapee mommy”
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“ if I am not a man then what am I? “ the really bothered me I hated being told I was not man. I was proud of masculinity. I did not want to lose it. However, apparently it looks like I did. I lay on the floor looking at her. I must look so submissive. I am suppose to be much older than her but here I am submitting to her in this fashion. Oh god I am not going to have a choice but to cry for a change. “ mommy please change me diapee. I beg you to change me mommy. I cannot handle the wetness. I need a change change.
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Omg she is actually going to show people. “ but what will people say about me. They will think less of me. They won’t think of me like a man anymore. As she continued to spank me I finally broke down. I finally start to cry and I mean I cried in a major way. It was bad. I have no clue how I will explain this to anyone. However, she is correct I do look like a baby. Worse then that I start to feel pressure on my bladder. I try to hold it but cannot because of the spanking. I wet my diaper while on her lap.
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Oh god she has figured out my plan. “ fine I will let you take pictures. I cannot let anyone outside of us see me like this. Promise me no one will see the pictures. “ I can also tell that my idea of rebelling annoyed her. she got a scary look on her face and walked over to me. When she walked over to me she picked me up like a little child. She then put me on her lap and i knew what was happening next. I felt a cold sting as her hand hit my backside. Each smack hit harder and I actually started to tear up from the pain.
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She points me to the mirror and I see my reflection. It is worse then I thought. The diaper is so obvious and I look like a baby. I notice that she takes a picture. “ you cannot take my picture. No one can see me like this. Please don’t show anyone.”I also notice that she asks me to crawl to her. I have to rebel.” I cannot crawl. I am not crawling I will walk over to you” I stand up and start to walk over to her.
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Omg she is going to make my mom be shocked. “ ok it is not like I have a choice with mom. I just hope she is not pissed about it. “ as she bounces me I get hard again. I cannot help it around her. She is just so beautiful. I must really look like a baby and how sad is it that she can bounce me in her arms. I hate this already. I struggle to get out of her grasp but I cannot. Wait did she just say people are coming to change my room. This gets even worse. I hope she gets tired of this I mean how can she force me to do this once Ben is paid.
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Omg it just hit me about what I am in for. How can I survive a full year. I mean maybe I can back out once he is paid. She is even talking to me like you talk to a baby. I am here in just a diaper in front of her. This is horrible. The comment she made about mom really stung me. I cannot explain this to her. “ can you explain what is going on to my mom before she sees me? “ she picks me up with ease too I really am like a baby. I cannot handle being in just a diaper either. “Can I have some clothes please”
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I cannot believe I am actually happy about her letting it slide. That means I will be put in a diaper. I just need out of these clothes. The wet clothes are so uncomfortable. I notice she takes out a pink diaper. “ why is the diaper pink I am a man not a girl.”I notice her pull my pants down. I am naked in front of her and she is touching my penis. That is kinda humiliating consider I am not that big. Worse yet I start to get hard as she wipes around it. She is just so hot that I cannot control it. I feel the diaper slide under me. I take note how it is soft like a pillow. She powders me and tapes it up. I can tell that this diaper is super thick.
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“Yea a bet sounds good. Everyone knows that I love to gamble and I am willing to take big risks. They will definitely believe I made that bet. “ god she was not going to make this easy but I had no choice but to comply. I needed the money. It was a matter of life or death. I sucked it up and got down on my hands and knees. I cannot imagine how dumb I looked. I crawled over to her just like a baby would. When I got their I kneeled in front of her. “ please mommy will you change me and out me in a diaper. I need one bad please mommy” I know this must look horrible but I think to myself, I need the money and she will probably get tired of it after a few days.
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I have no clue what to do. I need the money but I mean how can I ever submit to being a baby for a year. That would be horrible. It would be so humiliating to be seen wearing diapers in front of other people. I look in the mirror as try to imagine what I would look like with a diaper. The thought scares me. However, I also picture what Ben would do to me. That thought scares me more. I have no other way to get the money so I have to submit. I hang my head in shame and walk into Emma’s room. Ok I am going to do it but I have one question. “What are we going to tell people when they ask why I am a baby?” I wait for her answer but realize I should just bite the bullet. I push real hard and force myself to piss my pants. “ Emma please change me I cry.”
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I walk away from the door and notice that Emma was watching the whole time. This just got worse. “I heard your comment about me being I trouble. You are correct I am in major trouble. However you do not seem to care. You were checking him out. If you must know I owe 10 grand to him. I made some dumb bets. I cannot pay because I do not have the money. I am out of work. “ I start to walk away from her. I cannot handle looking at her right now. She has a look on her face that scares me. She is up to something.
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“ I was going to put them away. I just did not get a chance. Also no I I wipe my own butt. I do a very job at it too.” I can’t believe how dumb I sounded. What a dumb argument. However, I had to defend myself. Oh thank god the door bell rang. I can get ti and get out of this dumb argument.” I will get it. Remember I am the grown up not you. Your just still a young kid at 19” I open the door and I almost pissed myself. Ben is at the door. Ben is a former ufc fighter until he got hurt. He is now a booky. I gambled a decent amount and owed him ten grand. He is now telling me I have until tomorrow to pay. He slams the door shut and tells me he will see me them. I am screwed.
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I am Tim. I am 34 years old. I am 5’7 and only weigh around 140. I am very small for an average man my age. My life was great until a few months ago. I went to a great college and got a great job. I loved to party and dated many different girls. That was my problem. I got caught dating two at once and I was dumped by both. To top it off I also lost my job due to the pandemic. Well that is what I tell people. The truth was I lost my job because I was lazy and did not complete most of my tasks. My mother felt sorry for me because i could not afford my rent. She told me to move back home. I did this and things were great. Well things were great other then one thing. My new step sister. I mean she is hot but she hates me. She is always taking down to me. She yells at me and tries to act like my mother. I was sitting on the bed trying to nap when I heard her. Emma was bitching again. She was angry because of some dishes. I should have ignored her but she really pissed me off. I sprinted down the stairs to confront her. “ excuse me what is the problem. They are just a few dishes. I don’t get what your problem is”
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Wait what is she talking about training me. There are other people out there like me. Wow that is crazy. The idea of be trained is scary. “ why are you going to train me mummy?” Wait she also said she is going to change my name. I start to think of how scary a name change will be. All my legal documents will have to be different. That is a road I do not want to go down. “ mummy if I am good can you not change my name. “ the news keeps getting worse. I am going to have a babysitter. I want to rebel but I am too scared of max. All I can do is turn myself over and a tear starts to flow from my eye.
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As I am playing I hear them talking and laughing. For some reason that scares me. I think they are talking about me. I want to get up and demand they tell me what they are talking about. However I am scared. I just continue to play with the dolls. I craft a story for each and pretend I am am career girl going shopping. As I am sitting there I see Claire come over and talk about checking my diaper. Before I can protest I am checked like a little baby. I do feel proud that the diaper is clean.
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Omg I got yelled at for asking a simple question. I mean I cannot win. They shut me down like someone would do to a real child. “I am sorry out interrupting” I waddle over to the mat. I can hardly even make it the diaper is so thick. When I get there I notice she has a bunch of barbies laid down. I have no choice but to play with them I start changing their clothes and tried to make them look cute.
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I cannot believe he put his fingers up my butt. The scary thing is I think I may of enjoyed it. Here i am getting my diaper changed by my ex wife’s bf and I am enjoying it. The diaper he put on me is super thick and it causes me to waddle. I waddle behind him and get to the girls. “ max thank you for changing my diaper. What do you mean act like a girl though? How do I do that? Why would I do that ?