The Baby Sitter – Chapter Six
As I stood there, I cursed my damn fetish. Gee I wish I never got Judy involved in this stuff. She never does anything halfway, its always full tilt. Me and my big mouth. Judy was having the last laugh where ever she was. Here I was having my dream fantasy. Yea more like a nightmare. I was snapped back to reality by the smell in the room. It was beginning to become real bad. It was then I heard the visiting woman’s voice as it passed next to the stairs.
“Karen, I think you have a problem in your basement. Something smells real bad at the top of the steps. I could hear Karen begin to walk out to where her friend is.
“Could you run down and see.”, said Karen.
Oh no I thought, how could she do this to me. I don’t even know this woman. There was no where to hide, I just froze like a statue, and gazed at the stairs waiting for the inevitable. Slowly a very shapely pair of legs began to come down the steps. I wished I could of made my self melt.
“It’s definitely something down here.”, she said. I began to tremble as I stood leaking on the newspapers.
I tried to keep my eyes glued to the floor but, the woman called Debbie was coming into full view now. I thought to myself, why does every woman I’m exposed to now have to be so damn beautiful. She stood there just looking at me for what must of been a second, but it felt like a year.
She broke into a very large smile. From upstairs Karens spoke, “Did you find it?”
“Oh yes she said, I sure did”, she said this as she walked toward me.
“I think you better get down here Karen, I think somebody has quite a mess.”
“That better be the sewer backed up, and not Markey if he knows what’s good for him.” I began to get real nervous now. I knew I was in deep trouble again.
Debbie walked slowly around me stopping when she was behind me.
I could tell she was starring at the back of my sagging diapers.
“Tch Tch Tch”, was all she said. I could feel her beautiful eyes burning right through me as Karen slowly came down the stairs.
“I don’t know what I’m going to do with you Markey? I gave you one simple rule to follow today. Do you remember what that rule was Markey? Hmm?” As she said this she lifted my chin with her long fingers. All this time Debbie was standing behind me.
“I asked you a question Markey.” Then from out of know where I felt a swat right on the seat of my loaded diaper, I couldn’t believe this. Debbie was smacking my ass. I quickly came to attention. My humiliation was beyond belief. Uh yes, Ma’am a you a told me to a call you if I a had to a go.
“Diaper boy! Please speak up, I for one bearley heard you and I’m sure all that Debbie heard was some mumbling.” CRACK! another swat landed on my loaded bottom, I could feel the mess now spreading down towards my balls and all the way up my back. I was supposed to tell you when I have to go to the bathroom, I said in a louder voice.
“My goodness said Karen to Debbie, can you imagine this sissy wanting to use a bathroom!” They both laughed for what seemed like an eternity.
“No sissy diaper boy I TOLD YOU TO CALL ME WHEN YOU HAD TO WET AND MESS.” she screamed. I played it over in my head, but the only thing I could remember was calling her when I had to wet. I thought about this for a minute, and finally came to reality, like I was going to argue or something.
Karen looked me right in the eye.
“I told you last night that if you couldn’t behave I was going to make you punish yourself didn’t I.” I quickly responded, yes Ma’am.
“I’m glad you remember something sissy.” With that Karen and debbie walked over to the other side of the room, and began talking. I could hear certain things like diapers, changing him, punishment and then a lot of laughter.
“Well stinky boy, I’m sure glad that Debbie dropped by today, she has come up with a marvelous punishment for a little diaper boy like you. Tell him what’s in store for him Debbie.” Debbie walked over to me and placed one hand right on the bottom of my dirty diaper. She slowly started to pat the mess.
“Karen tell’s me that you like to be masturbated when you have stinky diapers.” Yes Ma’am I stammer.
“Good then I have the perfect treat for you.” As she was saying this she was continuing to rub the mess in my diapers while starring at the wet front of my diapers.
“I see that little stinky diapers is getting aroused.” She said this as she looked at the front of my diapers. There was no denying that. My erection was definitely begging to bulge.
Debbie grabbed me by my erection and started leading me into the little room. Karen had already opened the wall. I wondered for a moment, that with all the stink and wetness how these two ladies couldn’t get grossed out, it just didn’t seem to phase them.
“Get in there you stinky boy.” Debbie ordered.
“Now just stand still.” Karen and Debbie got on either side of me and slowly undid the pins holding my diapers up. When the got them undone. Debbie slowly lowered the diaper, so that all of the mess was contained within it. As soon as she had it down, she turned it around.
Now the back was to the front, and the front was to the back. She lifted it up again and with Karen’s assistance they began to pull the diaper back up my legs.
I couldn’t believe it. There going to put that mess against my penis! “Hold still.”, shouted Karen. I stood there as I felt the warm mess spread against my penis, and the cold pee cover my backside. They pinned the diaper especially tight.
“There we go nice and tight.” said Debbie.
“Your really pretty lucky diaper boy.”, chimed in Karen.
“All messy and you got your diapers changed.” They both started laughing.
“Now lets come out into the family room stinky.” said Debbie. I walked out as best I could. It didn’t seem to matter if I waddled or walked straight. The feeling was to much for words. The girls sat down on the couch in front of me while I stood.
“Quite a bulge he’s got there.” said Debbie.
“I wonder if it’s for real or just a bunch of shit.” laughed Karen.
“Well stinky, here’s your punishment. If you want to get those shitty pissy diapers off your bottom and front your going to have to do something. If you want to get those dirty diapers changed, your going to have to lay down on the little rubber mat and masturbate to climax.” said Debbie. My face must have gone three shades of red.
“But just think stinky, not like last night when your hands were tied.
Today you have freedom to move. But don’t let me catch those hands in your diapers.” Karen stated. Yea right I thought, the last place I want to put my hand now is in a load of shit.
“Now don’t worry little diaper boy, just take your time. We’ve got all day. But remember, how foolish you look with a load in the front of your diapers.” I stood there for a minute or two while the girls occasionally poked the front of my diapers with there foot. I better do it. It would be better than having to stand here all day with them poking me and making comments. I fidgeted a bit and then made a move to get down on the mat.
“Oh no.” said Debbie.
“Tell us what you want to do.” I I I want to-o a masturbate so I I get my diapers changed. I stuttered.
“Just wait a minute.” Karen said.
“First I want you to ask permission like a good boy.” May I please masturbate to get my diapers changed? I asked with real sincerity.
“Why sure you can little diaper boy, but there is one thing I forgot to tell you about.” With that Karen got up and headed for the nursery behind the wall. When she came out, I almost shit my pants again. Out comes Karen carrying that stupid timer. Karen sat down and holding the timer out for me began to explain.
“Now I’m sure you haven’t forgotten how we played this game last night. Only today it will be a little different. You will get to lie down on the mat and masturbate to orgasm in three minutes, but it you don’t, you have to punish yourself again.” Punish my self again I thought. What the hell is she talking about.
“If you don’t cum in the three minutes, I wont help you this time. But before you get to try again, you’ll have to wait till you wet your diaper again. If you don’t succeed the first time, you will have to call us both to announce that you have to wet so we can both witness your babyish act.” This is getting crazier by the minute I thought, where in the hell do they think up these things. I’m begging my penis in my mind to not let me down, so I don’t have to go through an afternoon of this.
“Are you ready snookums.” Debbie asks.
I slowly get down on the mat while Karen and Debbie direct me as to where my hands should be. I hear Karen setting the timer, and then saying, OK diaper boy give us a good show. I start to masturbate slowly against the rubber mat, and despite the load in the front of my diapers, I’m making some head way. Karen and Debbie must sense this and decide that it’s not going to be that easy. They begin calling me names, and poking the rear of my diapers, saying things like..
“Don’t fill um up again stinky, and Isn’t he the most disgusting excuse for a man and so on and so on. The reference’s to MAN drive me crazy. Every time they say this my erection deflates. I know deep down that they also know me and I am again resigned to failure. RING! The timer goes off.
“Ah poor little diaper boy, such a face, shame, shame. I hope that after you wet your diapers you’ll do a little better.” Debbie hands me a trainer cup of water.
“Drink up stinky, you don’t want to be in shitty diapers all day or do you?” No Ma’am, I say. They keep handing me water and I keep drinking it. Finally I say. Ladies I I ah h have to a wet.
“Ah isn’t that sweet” says Debbie.
“Go and bring your newspapers over, we don’t want your mat to wet.” laughs Karen. Do I have to I reply. Wondering where I get this sudden urge of rebellion.
“Oh you don’t have to but I guess I better get a nice pair of slippery rubber panties.” I quickly get the newspapers. I spread them out and stand on them, slowly the inevitable begins to happen. Debbie and Karen are starring intently on my bulging diapers. The pee quickly saturates the already straining diapers and runs down my legs and on to the newspapers.
The girls make me stand there till no more is dripping from the diaper.
“Are we ready to try again sissy.” say’s Debbie. Yes Ma’am. The whole process is repeated, but no matter how much I try and can simply not cum in the three minutes allotted.
“I guess it’s going to be a long shitty pissy day for you stinky.” say’s Karen.
“It would of been so much easier to just call me when you had to wet and mess, wouldn’t it. Honestly you men want to be babies, but when your given the change you still want to hold on to that male ego thing. Well before were through with you, you’ll wet and mess if front of anyone, at anytime.” I quickly realize that with the shit and piss in the front of my diapers, I will never come to an orgasm. The girls knew this all along, but decide to give me another option.
The End of The Baby Sitter – Chapter Six.
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