The Baby Sitter – Chapter Two
I thought to myself, this is starting to get out of hand. I mean I like my diapers and all, but this forced wetting and all of that, I wonder what’s going on. I thought about all this for a while, but soon my mind started wandering towards my sexual needs. I felt the bulky night diapers between my legs and my penis began to respond. I thought Judy was asleep so I rolled on to my stomach, and began to rub myself against the bed. With the thick diapers and the rubber panties, I was having considerable trouble getting anywhere.
Suddenly, Judy was talking in my ear.
“Listen, you stop that right now! I will tell you when you are permitted an orgasm. Do you understand!”
“Yes Judy,” I muttered.
“Good now go to sleep sissy.” I felt defeated, In the old days (3 days ago) Judy never cared if I masturbated. In fact I think she actually like it. Well I thought about it some more but soon fell asleep.
In the morning I woke up to find Judy was already out of bed. I turned to look at the clock and noticed it was only 8:00 am. I thought to myself, Gee she’s up early. Judy rarely got up before 10 on a weekend. I then noticed the bulk between my legs, and the memories flooded into my mind from last night. As they ran through my mind, I also noticed that I needed to get to the bathroom. My morning routine finds me always on the toilet first thing.
I got out of bed, and headed out towards the bathroom, I was getting aroused by the feeling of the diapers and the noise the rubber pants were making. I just turned down the hall when I heard Judy calling me.
“Oh diaper boy’s awake. Come here honey”, I turned and headed towards the kitchen.
“My sleepy head your up early, come on sit down and let’s have some breakfast.”
“But Judy, I have to go to the bathroom.”
“Why? Judy asked.
“I have to pee and you know.”
“Oh don’t be silly, tell me what are you wearing? Hmm?”
“Well a diapers.”
“That’s right diaper boy. Diapers, thick fluffy white diapers. and what else? Hmm? “Rubber pants,” I said.
“Yes nice blue rubber panties, diaper boy rubber panties. Now tell me who wears diapers and rubber panties?”
“A babies and toddlers do”, I said.
“That’s right diaper boy, and since your walking I guess that makes you a toddler, doesn’t it.”
“Ah come on Judy, what is all this stuff.”
“Shut Up! I asked you a question didn’t I? “Yea a toddler I guess.” I didn’t know what the hell was going on now. I was getting more confused by the minute. This just didn’t seem like the Judy, I was use to. I thought I better play along, and not get her to pissed off.
“Good now sit down, and lets have some breakfast.” We sat there and ate a good breakfast. Judy saw to it that I had plenty of high fiber cereal, as well as toast and coffee. As she poured my third cup of coffee, she got up from the table, and said “Please be a good boy and clean off the table.” I heard her go down the hall, as I started to put the dirty dishes in the sink. While I was doing this, I began to feel not only the pressure in my bladder, but my bowels as well. Coffee does some strange things to me, it not only makes me what to pee like a race horse, it also works like a laxative on me.
I thought to myself, “After I get this table cleaned up maybe Judy will be tired of the diaper game, and I can use the bathroom, as well as get a shower.
I just about had the last of the silverware in the sink when I heard her calling me.
“Diaper boy come here.” Judging by the echo of the sound I knew she was in the bathroom. I also notice the diaper thing was just not letting up. I walked down the hall and into the bathroom. There was my princess sitting on the toilet.
“Come here”, she said. I moved in from the door way closer to where Judy was sitting.
“Over here,” she motioned with her finger.
“Right in front of me.” I waddled into the position she had directed, and my diapered crotch was just about in front of her face.
“I can sit here all day if I want to, do you know why?” she asked.
“No why”, I replied.
“Because I don’t wear diapers like you do. Diapers are for little boys who don’t know how to use the potty. I bet your just dying to make pee pee aren’t you.”
“Yes Judy, I haven’t gone since you made me wet my pants last night.”
“I didn’t make you wet your pants last night, diaper boy. You did that all by yourself, and by the way you call what your wearing pants. That’s a laugh men wear pants silly, you wear diapers.” This remark shot right through me, now she was treading on ground where no one belonged. But at the same time, it was getting me stimulated. She reached out and felt the front of my diapers through the rubber pants.
“You know what I’d like? I’d like you to wet your diapers for me.” The feel of her touch and my full bladder were to much, I began to wet uncontrollably. When I felt the last drops soaking into my diapers I heard Judy begin to urinate.
“See diaper boy, I can use the potty, but not you. You wet your diapers like a baby, don’t you? “Yes,” I said. The feeling of her hand on my rubber pants and the weight of the wet diapers was too much. I would of said anything she wanted me to.
Judy began to pick up the pace rubbing my diapers. I began to feel a tremendous orgasm approaching, when she stopped abruptly.
“If you want me to finish, your going to have to do something for me diaper boy,” she said. I thought to myself, “I’ll do anything, lick you stroke you what ever.” Judy had entirely different thought’s though, as I was soon to find out.
“What Judy, What do you want, I kept saying to her.”
“Come into the bedroom with me.” She finished what she was doing and I followed her into the bedroom. She laughed as I walked through the door.
“You sure have trouble walking in your wet diapers don’t you sweetheart.”
“Well I guess I’m not use to it,” I said.
“Well I think you’ll get use to it in time,” she said as she sat down on the bed. She once again motioned me over in front of her, and picked up where she left off it the bathroom. As she was rubbing my straining penis, she spoke.
“If you would like some attention for this bugle, Markey, I want you to lay down on the bed.”
“I couldn’t resist. Between the panties yesterday and the full time diapers, I was dying to cum.
“I’m going to tie your hands and legs to the bed, ok sweetie.”
“Go ahead, I thought to myself, anything, just finish me off!” The next thing I know, I’m tied spread eagle on the bed, with a throbbing erection. Judy, starts to rub the front of my rubber pants and wet diapers like she had done before. I’m a hair away from cuming when she suddenly stops.
“Judy, Judy please, please let’s have sex I scream.”
“Oh don’t be silly. I can’t have sex with you now. You have wet diapers on.” She reaches out again and gives my padded penis another stroke or two and says.
“But I will finish you off, but before I do, I want to see a nice little load in those wet diapers of yours.”
“A load, a load, she wants me to shit my pants, I think to myself. I can’t do that.”
“Judy, I can’t,” I say.
“Oh but you will sweetheart. You will if you ever want me to finish you off.” She strokes me a few more times, and then tells me, call me when you need a diaper change sissy!” she laughs as she leaves the room.
Well I am laying there on the bed, I can’t move and I begin to feel the effects of this mornings coffee and breakfast on my system. The pressure is beginning to build steadily.
“I’m thinking to myself this is to much, something is going on. Judy is turning into one of those bitches you read about in domination magazines.” All of the sudden nature is really on my doorstep, and to make matters worse I can hear Judy hanging around the bedroom. She must of heard me squirming around on the bed.
“Well well diaper boy how are we doing.” I know she can tell I’m a minute away from shitting my pants. She sits down on the bed along side me, and begins to rub my legs.
“Come on now silly, you know you can’t hold back any longer. Look at your face, your starting to turn red, that must be so uncomfortable.” She was right there. The stroking of my legs, began to create a stirring within, and I was loosing my concentration. Suddenly, it began to happen, I let out a little grunt, and Judy smiled.
“That’s a good little boy fill those diapers, Come on.” I couldn’t do anything but comply at this point.
I feel the bulge building in the back of my diapers, and it doesn’t take long before Judy’s hand is poking around down there.
“That’s it diaper boy, you sure had to go didn’t you? My my” she says, as she’s doing her best to pat me on my bottom. After she’s satisfied that I really do have a load in my diapers, she takes her hand away.
“Well well what have we here?” She is now starring at the front of my diapers, which are bulging as much as the back.
“It looks to me that you really like filling you diapers, like a little boy” All I can do is blush.
“Ah now mommy promised you some attention, and now your going to get it.” She starts to rub the front of my diapers and rubber pants. I am in heaven, It feels so good, my balls must be three shades of blue by now. It doesn’t take too long with all the teasing I’ve had this morning. My body begins to shudder, as I have one of the best orgasms in my life.
“That’s a boy. Now you have everything, you possibly could have in those diapers, don’t you.
With that she gets up and starts to walk towards the door.
“Hey come on Judy, Let me up now.” All of the sudden, the wet messy and now sticky diapers are not feeling that great.
“Oh no, sweetie, you just earned yourself an hour on that bed. And remember something, from now on DON’T EVER TELL ME WHAT TO DO! IS THAT UNDERSTOOD!”
“Yes,” I say meekly.
“Good now you just lay there and stew awhile.” She says this laughingly as she leaves the room.
“What a mess I think as I lay there. Me and my big mouth.
Where in the hell is she getting all this domination stuff from.
She’s got me by the balls, and I can’t do a thing about it.” After what seems like three days, I suddenly see a flash go off, It blinds me. Then another and another. When I can finally focus my eyes, I see her standing there with a instant camera, and a big smile on her face.
“Ah soooo cute, babies first picture. Look you can even tell the baby has a dirty diaper. Here look,” she says. She is right the brown mess is pretty clear through the yellow plastic pants I’m wearing. She walks out of the room, and I’m actually contemplating crying. She’s back again.
“Now diaper boy, Mommies going to untie you. But in order to get those stinky diapers changed your going to have to do something for me. Ok?” At this point, the smell and the feel are becoming very uncomfortable, and after everything else, why not.
“Yes Judy”, I say.
“Well for openers, I don’t want you calling me Judy when your a diaper boy. And when I untie you, I want you to pose for some pictures.” I figure, what the hell, she already hid the first pictures. I’m screwed now anyway.
“Ok mommy”, I say.
“Good.” It feels good to have the ropes untied, my wrists and ankles were starting to get sore.
“Now come on diaper boy. Lets get up.” I start to slide towards the side of the bed, lifting my bottom up because the load is so uncomfortable.
“That’s a good boy. Don’t squish your little load. Mommy wants it nice and bulgy for a good picture.” As I stand up I can feel the incredible weight of the diapers. They immediately begin to droop.
Judy just loves it.
“Oh my diaper boy. Mommy better get busy before somebody drops their diapers right on the floor. Good thing for the panties. Now come on stand up nice and straight. SNAP the camera gets a picture of me from the front.
“Now turn around. That’s right.
Look over your shoulder, I want to see that sad face. Perfect .” SNAP “Now I want you to put your hand on your little mess there.” I’m evidently not doing it right, and she takes my hand and places it firmly on my loaded bottom.
“There that’s it!” SNAP “Now for a naughty little boy picture. Turn around and get your hand down your diapers.” That was it everything starts to well up inside me and the next thing I know as I’m putting my hand into my wet sticky diapers, tears begin to flow down my cheeks.
“AH isn’t that sweet. What an affect” SNAP She’s gone again, I’m just standing there crying and sniffling.
“There there diaper boy. Let’s get you cleaned up. You’ll feel much better.” She pushes me towards the door.
“I think that’s just adorable the way you waddle with that load in your diapers.” I get into the bathroom, and I go to take my rubber pants down when I hear.
“What do you think your doing? HUH?” I was just going to get cleaned up mommy.
“Don’t you ever touch your diapers or rubber panties again is that understood? ANSWER ME!” Yes mommy I say.
“If I EVER EVER catch you touching your diapers or panties again, you will be the sorriest diaper boy in the world.”
“Shame shame diaper boy. Look at the mess you’ve made.” She says this as she takes down the yellow plastic pants.
“You’d never know you were a grown man would you?” No mommy.
“Grown men don’t wear diapers, do they?” No mommy.
“Grown men don’t fill and wet there pants do they?” No mommy.
“Who wets and dirties in there pants? Hmm? Little boys mommy.
“No little diaper boys. Little boys eventually get toilet trained. But not diaper boys, they wear diapers and panties all the time, don’t they?” Yes mommy. She hands me the dirty diaper and tells me to rinse it out in the potty.
“Look at the potty diaper boy, and remember when you use to use it. And remember you’ll never use it again unless I decide.” Yes mommy I say as I rinse out the dirty diapers.
The End of The Baby Sitter – Chapter Two.
The story originally came from: https://www.dailydiapers.com/content/stories.html
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