Snowyt

Colin yelped out in alarm as he was manhandled and forced to bend down, trying to struggle against her until he felt the syringe injected into his neck. He stilled for a moment, looking over his shoulder at Anastasia. “What did you give me?”, he demanded to know, again trying to shake himself free from her grasp. Colin’s body nearly immediately felt heavy, a numb feeling spreading over him quickly. He stumbled on his feet, scared as he looked up at Anastasia. Soon the relaxant had him lying on the floor, a numb tingle in his body as he couldn’t move even a toe. “What did you do to me?”, he asked, words mumbled and unclear as he noticed it was hard to even talk. When Anastasia started undressing him, Colin tried to struggle but his body simply would not do what he told it to. “Don’t touch me!”, he grumbled, cheeks flushed red in embarrassment, but his words sounded more like unintelligible mumbling than what he had meant to say.

Bump

Colin looked at her, shocked. He wasn’t going to undress in front of her! “Excuse me?”, he asked, as if he hadn’t heard or understood what she said. He glanced around out of sheer surprise, thinking this must be a joke. “I’m not going to undress here”, he said with a frown after a few moments of silence, when she was simply looking at him expectantly, “I’m going to undress and dress myself in private, not in front of you.” He shouldn’t even have to explain this to a grown woman, he thought to himself, shaking his head. “Now show me to my room, and I’ll undress.”

Colin sat by the kitchen table while Anastasia made herself a cup of coffee. He looked out of the window at the playground that he had already seen outside, wondering what the point of it was since Anastasia didn’t have kids of her own. Once she spoke though, Colin’s attention was again brought back to why he was here in the first place. Apparently she had come up with some kind of new method of therapy. That’s what Colin’s mother had told him, at least. He didn’t like the sound of it, especially when Anastasia said his mother wouldn’t recognize him anymore by the end of the summer. He made a face at the thought of a dress code. Colin assumed it meant having to wear a tie and some other such pointlessly idiotic garments, but he said nothing in protest for now. “Well... can you show me to a room where I can change then?”, he asked, doing his best not to roll his eyes or be taken aback by her threat of using force, “And give me something to change into. Mom said you’d have everything here so I don’t have a lot of clothes with me.”

Colin bounced on his heels while he waited for Anastasia to answer the door. He hadn’t seen his aunt in years, and he chewed on his lower lip nervously while he waited. All Colin remembered of her was that she had always been strict. He didn’t want to spend his whole summer here, so he was hoping she’d let him off easy if he just pretended to play along and be nice. Once the door swung open to reveal his aunt, Colin looked up at her. He was fully grown already, but he was a lot shorter than her - Colin had always been on the smaller side, really. Managing a lopsided smile, he gave a little wave of his hand, “Hello auntie.” He stepped into the house, kicking off his shoes at the door and looking around. The interior actually looked cozy. Colin absent-mindedly shook his head, overgrown black hair swinging along with the movement. “No thanks, I don’t like coffee or tea”, he answered, “Unless the tea has sugar in it. Coffee’s too bitter anyway.” He looked at Anastasia and frowned slightly, “Uh, what are we gonna talk about?”

Colin sighed and looked up at the large house in front of him. The porch took up the entire length of the front wall and the extensive yard was fenced - he didn’t see the point, given there was nothing but fields around the house. Nothing but the house and fields for miles. He could see the children’s playground on the side of the big house, with a slide and swings, even a sandbox. Colin took a deep, frustrated breath and picked up his single bag that his mother had packed for him. It was a small bag, containing not much more than his toothbrush and a few pairs of underwear - and without his knowledge, his favorite childhood teddy bear. His mother had said everything else he needed would be provided here. Once his school grades had dropped to new lows and he had started creating too much trouble for his parents, they had sent him here. To “behavioral correction therapy”, they had said. Colin stepped up the stairs to the porch and rang the doorbell, waiting for someone to answer him. He had expected some kind of a sterile, boring facility, but this large farm house looked like any family home. He certainly was not looking forward to this, but he had a plan. He’d fool them into thinking he was making progress, so they would send him back home soon.

Hello, I’m looking for roleplay partners who are able to write a decent amount of text per reply (at least two meaty paragraphs, I will not do one-liners) and are okay with writing in 3rd person rather than 1st. I would play the character getting babied/diapered. I have some ideas below: 1) My character is finally old enough for the parents to leave him in charge of the house and his little sister or brother when they leave for a long vacation for their anniversary. Your character (the little sister or brother) is irked because he/she knows my character is anything but responsible, and believes he/she should’ve been left in charge even though he/she is several years younger. It doesn’t take long for my character to start acting irresponsibly once the parents have left, and your character decides to take control of the situation. (no sexual content in this roleplay under any circumstance) 2) Despite being over 18, my character’s parents don’t trust him to stay home alone. Your character is someone my character has had a crush on for a while, and he is horrified to find his parents hired your character as a babysitter to him while they’re away. When my character wets the bed on the first night, your character finds him quite adorable. 3) Our characters don’t really like each other. Their parents have recently married each other though, so they’re forced to live under the same roof. After my character humiliates your character in school, your character decides to pay back in a way my character won’t soon forget. Your character convinces their parents that since my character acts like a little brat and isn’t doing well in school, it’s better to treat him like the baby he’s acting. 4) My character still has occasional trouble with bedwetting, which concerns your character (his mom or dad), but when he has daytime accidents too your character decides it’s best to reintroduce him to diapers. Your character keeps treating him more and more like a child after that, much to my character’s embarrassment. 5) My character has been causing trouble lately, so his parents decide to send him to the countryside to live with distant relatives (your character) who run a therapy center for “unruly teenagers”. Your character believes the best way to correct problematic behavior is to start from the beginning all over again. Feel free to also let me know if you have some ideas of your own Send me a PM if you’re interested