The Bet – Chapter Two
Beth knocked on the motel room door. Her heart was pounding and she was already breathing fast. How could Ron have gotten her into this, he bet her! Michael opened the door. Beth found her first thought that at least he was good looking, then admonished herself. He was the man that agreed to the bet. She didn’t like him already. What kind of man accepts a bet of another man’s wife? Michael looked at Elizabeth and realized this was a professional woman, and beautiful to say the least. She wore a white button up blouse, a skirt that went below her knees, glasses, with her hair down and well groomed. “I am supposed to be here.” Beth said first. She said it with every bit of dignity she could find, after all, she was supposed to be his for the night, a whore if she were honest with herself. Beth had thought of this night ever since she was told and just didn’t know what to do or expect. “Come in.” Michael finally said as he stood out of the doorway. Beth walked in and looked around. The motel looked rather nice, it was a two-room suite with a living room and a, Beth looked down even thinking of it, a bedroom. Michael now felt a little awkward and finally said “I know this is not something you expected, and quite frankly, me neither. I did not make the terms of the bet.” Michael went on to tell her the story, Damion and his idea, and how he had only two choices, allow the bet when he knew he couldn’t lose or pass on the money, and she was already included in the bet. Michael reassured her that he would not have insisted on those terms. “So, what are you going to do then?” Beth asked. She wasn’t sure what he intended, he went out of his way to explain how he didn’t make the terms, and was rather shocked by it. Beth waited for an answer, hoping he would say they could play a card game or something like that. Michael heard her question and realized he could just give her a pass. He had been pondering this very question ever since the game. Michael smiled “Why don’t we get to know each other a bit first.” Beth didn’t think that was the best answer and just wanted to know what she was in store for, she could plan and wrap her mind around it if only she knew. “I don’t do this, I have never done anything like this and I am trying to make the best of it, so please just tell me if you, what you, what I can expect.” Beth said the words as her stomach turned. Michael looked at her “you deserve that, I must admit that I wasn’t sure what to do, but I have a little fantasy, a fetish if you will. I have not acted on it with anyone, but I just can’t let it go. So I am going to be the bastard I am sure you think I am, and have my fantasy. If this were any other business deal, I would have my money or something, so I am sorry your husband placed you in this, but I can’t resist you.” Beth knew now that she would be playing someone’s, this someone’s, fantasy, but what. “What ‘fetish?’” Beth asked. “Well,” Michael took a deep breath, here he was, he had all the power, backed by the mob to do anything. “I am going to put you in a diaper.” He finally said it. Beth looked at him, a question on her face. “So, you are just putting me in a diaper?” She asked. Michael then stepped towards her, “Well, that is the first part.” Michael then reached for her, Beth instinctively stepped back. Michael then took her waist and pulled her close. He looked into her eyes, which she found herself looking back into his. She was trying to exhibit more dignity than she felt. Michael then reached his hand inside her skirt, down to her underwear and started to rub on her vagina. Beth was taken by surprise and gasped, then grit her teeth. Michael felt her tighten “We have a bit of time together and we can both have a little fun, or you can just get through it. I am hoping you will have some fun.”
Michael continued to rub her cunt. Beth had never had any man do that and after just a short time found herself, in spite of herself, starting to get very wet. Her husband would have already been done, but here Michael continued to rub her. She started to pull her self away, but he had one hand around her waist and the other in her skirt. He continued to rub for several minutes. Beth started to breath really fast. Michael then slowed and took his hand out of the waist of her skirt. Beth was standing there not sure what had happened or what was going to happen as Michael unzipped the skirt and quickly guided both the skirt and her panties to the floor. Beth found Michael taking her hand and leading her into the bedroom. She realized she was naked below the waist and began to feel her own modesty when Michael set her on the bed. Oh God, Beth thought could this be any worse? Michael then reached into a bag and took out, Beth looked again, it was, he had said he would and here he had a diaper, a big diaper. Michael smiled and motioned for her to climb up on the bed. Beth had resigned herself to whatever on this night, but she was now just going through the motions. Just do it, she told herself as she climbed onto the bed. Michael then opened the diaper and motioned for her to lift her butt up. Beth did as she was expected and the diaper was placed under her. Michael then climbed onto the bed and leaned in and unbuttoned Beth’s blouse. Michael then started to caress her breasts, and moved her bra out of the way. Beth had never experienced anything like this. Her husband had never touched her this way and had never even taken any time to try to please her. Michael then bent over her and started kissing her nipple. Beth couldn’t help but gasp and when Michaels hand went back to her clit, she let out a moan. She hadn’t intended to do that, but Oh My God, she felt herself as more sexual than she had ever known. Michael continued to rub her vagina while kissing her breasts. Beth felt something very different building in her as she found herself breathing shallow and fast, Michael kept pace with his hand moving faster. Beth couldn’t contain herself and started to bite her lip, and moan and cry out “oh, oh, oh!” Beth had never felt an orgasm before and as she built to her first she lost track of everything. She tried to just lay still, not move, don’t enjoy it, but Michael kept moving his hand just a little to the left, a little to the right, his finger deep inside her, and then rubbing the clit. Beth found she couldn’t take it any more and orgasmed. She couldn’t keep her pleasure from showing, as she became very wet. Michael slowed as Beth instinctively brought her legs together and gasped. Beth laid there for a moment trying to regain her breathing. When she opened her eyes and was breathing slower, Michael then moved on top of her. He slowly applied pressure on the inside of her legs and as she opened her legs Michael then lowered himself on her. Beth knew what was coming, and found her heart beating fast again. This she knew, her husband had done this and it would be over quickly, she thought. Beth was surprised when Michael slowly entered her. Oh God, this isn’t what she knew. Michael ever so slowly entered her and so slowly pulled out only to slowly enter her again. Beth know knew this was nothing like her husband and found herself building again. Beth thought he was in her for hours, but knew it was only minutes, but oh God, it was such controlled minutes. Five, ten, she didn’t know, but she couldn’t stop herself from building, ever so slowly he kept her building, until she just let out again cried out. She knew she was even wetter by her own fluids down there. But Michael then pulled out. “I don’t want to cum in you yet, later, yes, but not yet.” Beth laid there feeling the reverberations of her own body. Michael then grabbed something else out of the bag. Beth then became aware of the diaper still under her. Michael opened baby powder and started shaking the bottle on her. She smelled the baby powder and felt its coolness against her. She tried to press her butt into the bed, not to get away from it but just because it felt so cool, so incredible. Then Michael surprised her again as he took the diaper and pulled it up between her legs. Beth found herself gasping again as she felt the diaper pulled snug. Michael then taped the left side, than the right. Michael patted her crotch and smiled. Beth just laid there not sure what had just happened. “Time to get dressed and get some dinner.” Michael said. Beth looked at him, dressed? Dinner? “I am wearing a diaper.” Beth stated, as much to herself as to Michael. “I can’t go anywhere.” “Sure you can.” Michael responded, “no one will know you have a diaper under your skirt.” Beth didn’t move for a moment. He expected her to wear a diaper under her skirt as they went out to dinner. Beth thought she was going to cry, but she instead brought her legs closed and felt the diaper against her. Just do what you need to do, she thought to herself as she sat up and went to get her skirt as she buttoned her blouse.
“What a minute.” Beth turned around and looked at Michael. “The agreement said no public humiliation.” Michael looked at her. “This isn’t public as I am not having you walk in a diaper without pants, or in this case, your skirt.” Beth thought about it and said “well I disagree, it seems public to me.” Michael then exhaled “We can call Johhny, he would be the final decision.” “Who is Johhny?” Beth asked. “He is the enforcer and would have the final say. Of course, we would have to tell him that you are in a diaper and that I want you to go out in public with it under your skirt.” Beth just accepted her fate and replied “fine, lets just go.” Michael then said, “Oh, you do have to use the diaper. That is also part of having a diaper on.” If her eyes could stab him, she would have. “Fine, I said, lets just go.” Michael handed her a soda and smiled. Beth pulled her skirt up over the diaper and took the soda. Gross she thought.
They went to a nice restaurant, better than Ron had taken her to. Michael reminded her to drink her drink. She just drank it all and much to her chagrin he waived the waitress over to fill her cup again. “You are a brat, you know that?” Beth declared. Michael smiled “just tell me something about yourself.” Beth found the conversation disarming, although she would always remember she was in a diaper any time she moved, and that he had, well, he had. . . well, done that to her. She would come back to her reality and then find Michael telling her something about his business, or life that drew her back in. After the dessert, she didn’t normally eat dessert, but this was not normal for her in any stretch of the imagination, it was time to go. The got up and she thought they were going back to the Motel. Beth felt her stomach turning over again and wondered what the rest of the night had in store.
Michael asked her “Would you like to go to the park?” Beth readily agreed and they went off. After a about a half hour, Beth started to feel uncomfortable. “I need to go the bathroom.” Beth finally said. Michael looked at her and smiled, “You do have a diaper on.” Beth remembered she was to use the diaper, but just couldn’t bring herself to do it. So Michael continued to walk with Beth beside him. She slowed down a little more and realized she couldn’t go much further. Beth then stopped and as Michael looked, she couldn’t hold it any more. She felt her diaper filling with warmth. Beth instinctively squeezed her legs together as she peed herself. Beth knew it was building, but she hadn’t peed herself since she was 2, well ok, she did wet the bed until 9 but this was totally different. Michael took her hand and just started walking. Beth couldn’t get rid of the feeling, the wet diaper. She realized no one could see her, although Michael kept looking at her. “I am sorry, its just that I really do like diapers” he said diapers in a whisper. “and I am so turned on right now.” Beth found herself blushing as she felt the wetness between her legs. “So what now?” Beth asked. Michael looked at her and said, we can walk around, or go back to the motel, whichever you would like.” Beth didn’t really want to walk around in a wet diaper, but if she went back to the motel, well, Michael would most likely continue the evening. “Lets just walk for now.” She found herself saying. They walked around for about an hour. Michael finally said it “we should head back now.” Beth knew it had to happen, and even though she was in a wet diaper, she would rather stay in the diaper than go back to the motel. The only, or rather the biggest problem was she now had to go poop. “When you said I had to use the diaper, did you mean for, well, you know, not just pee?” Beth asked. She said it very quietly but Michael heard her. “Yes, I think so.” Michael had never lived this fantasy so he wasn’t really sure, but why not. Beth just lowered her head. “I think I have to go.” She confirmed. “Then go, its alright, you still have a diaper on.” Michael was very curious about this, but not sure. Beth just kept walking, “I can’t while I walk,” Beth turned and looked at Michael as she said it. She then kept walking. It was just a few blocks and they were at the motel. Beth really had to go now, but didn’t know what to do. Hurrying to the room just meant she would be there in her diaper. She stopped; she was thinking of it as her diaper. She gave her head a small shake. When they got into the elevator, Beth gave up trying and felt herself poop her diaper. Michael then smelled it. He started to laugh when Beth glared at him, “it isn’t funny.” She said, then started laughing herself. They were both laughing so hard when they reached their floor, neither of them gave much notice to the three people waiting. Beth just hoped they didn’t smell her.
When they entered their room, Beth did a little dance and looked at Michael, “Please change me out of this.” Michael smiled and motioned for her to come over to the bag he had as he pulled out a changing pad. Beth laid down on it and spread her legs. She really didn’t like showing herself to Michael, but she would rather do that then keep the stinky diaper on. Michael undid the tapes and opened the diaper. It was really a sticky mess. He used a number of wipes, but then said, “Ok, we are putting you in the shower and lets not do that again. Pee in your diaper, but no more poop.” “Oh thank goodness.” Beth breathed. With that he took her hand and lifted her to her feet and guided her to the bathroom. Beth walked into the bathroom and realized her shirt was still on, she started unbuttoning it. Michael came up behind her and turned on the shower. “You are not yet cleaned up.” He said a matter of fact. Beth stepped into the shower, then realized Michael was undressed and stepping into the shower also. Beth suddenly became self-conscious but Michael took a washcloth and started cleaning her dairy air. He wiped her clean and then picked up another washcloth and began washing her back. Beth felt very uncomfortable, and then realized why when Michael stepped close to her and reached around and began to wash her breasts. With one hand he continued to wash her breasts and then with the other he reached for her groin and started to rub her again. Beth stood there, not knowing what to do but soon the pleasure she was feeling made her start to gasp. Michael then stopped the shower and dried her off. As they were naked, he led her to the bed and once again began to pleasure her. She came once and perhaps twice when Michael spread her legs and penetrated her again. Beth had never felt anything like this and, although she felt guilty a bit, it was so wonderful. When they were done, Michael picked up another diaper and slid it under her. Beth lifted her behind without him having to ask. It felt, well, kind of good. Michael taped her into her diaper and then cradled her. Michael had one hand resting on her diaper and the other wrapped around her shoulder. Beth laid there feeling a mixture of emotions. This was the most sensual she had ever been, and in truth her husband had sent her to this man’s bed, but that didn’t make it alright. This was wrong in so many ways. Beth couldn’t straighten it out in her mind, not now. Michael moved in his sleep and his hand came away from her diaper. She moved both her hands to her diaper and laid there. She wouldn’t sleep this night. Everything was too topsy turvy, but she wasn’t crying, which is what she thought she would do before this night began.
Michael opened his eyes and saw Beth laying beside him. He couldn’t explain it, but that really was a wonderful feeling. Beth realized Michael was awake and just laid there. She had to pee about 5:00 a.m. and knew she was wearing a diaper, so she just, after a bit of trying, went. Michael reached down and felt the wet diaper. “I think you need a change, and we should give you a bath.” Beth realized her night wasn’t over, she had until 9:00 a.m. and it was only 7ish. Michael rolled her over and undid the tapes on her diaper. She sat up and went to the bathroom. Michael started to draw a bath and she took out her toothbrush. As They finished brushing their teeth and shaving for Michael, Beth stepped into the bath. Michael stepped in behind her and they sat down. Michael began washing Beth’s back and wet her hair. As Michael washed her hair, Beth felt so at ease. When Michael reached around and started washing and caressing Beth’s breasts, she just closed her eyes and found herself breathing deeply and only when Michael’s hand reached to her groin did she even realize she had spread her legs. They stayed in the bath until the water was getting cold, and they started with the water very hot. Beth had already cum, twice and still didn’t want to move. Michael finally said it was time and they both stood up. Michael dried Beth off and then pulled her close to him. Michael didn’t think about it but picked Beth up and carried her to the bed and set her down. He leaned into her and kissed her as he moved his body on top of hers. Beth felt him enter her and moaned in pleasure. She bit her lower lip and took him. This was nothing like Ron as Michael went deep into her and slowly out. After what Beth thought was an ungodly amount of time, Michael started going faster and faster. Beth arched her back and gasped as she realized she was coming again just as Michael slowed and stopped, pulsing inside her. Beth never orgasmed at the same time as her partner, well let’s be honest, Beth had never orgasmed before this night and she laid on the bed breathing just a little fast. She didn’t want to admit the pleasure she felt as her guilt was forgotten for the moment. Michael shifted off of her and reached into his bag and pulled out another diaper. Beth didn’t know what she was feeling at that moment, but actually felt a bit of anticipation as she saw Michael unfold the white diaper. Beth laid her head back and grew more excited to have a diaper again. Michael put it under her, applied both lotion and powder, and then pulled the diaper up between her legs as he taped it in place, Beth closed her legs and squeezed the diaper to her. Do you actually like this? She asked herself. Michael then pulled her to a sitting position and told her “We have to get going, it is time for breakfast.” “oh, am, do I, I am going to wear the diaper to breakfast, but I thought we were checking out of the room.” Beth was wondering if she was going to wear the diaper home. “We will eat and then you are free of me until next month, I don’t see any reason to send you home without your diaper.” Beth felt more excitement and a bit of embarrassment as she realized her journey home and then Ron would see her. But she also found her heart pounding and that rush tingling her. She was scared, but excited at the same time.
Breakfast was good, actually Michael had taken her to a very nice restaurant which had wonderful eggs benedict. Ron had never taken her anywhere like that. Beth walked into her house. She had actually had the opportunity to stop at a gas station, or fast-food place and take the diaper off, but just didn’t.
The End of The Bed – Chapter Two.
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