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The Baby Sitter
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This story is purely fictional.....
THE BABY SITTER
Things were going along pretty smoothly, my wife\mommy had
accepted me for what I was. In fact she more than accepted it she
had begun to really get into it as of late.
In the beginning she was kind of thrown by the whole thing of me
wanting to be babied, but once she did it a few times, it turned her
on. I think it was the feeling of dominance it gave that really
hooked her. Little did I know that what had started out as so much
fun for me would end up as much fun for her.
I was in seventh heaven, I was getting to spend most of the
weekends and some of the week nights in diapers and plastic panties.
Best of all I wasn't just wearing them, I was using them for there
intended purpose. My wife had begun taking a real liking to having
me diapered most of the time. She would constantly tease me about my
diapers and why I had to wear them. She would say things to me like,
"Little boys who wet their pants need to wear diapers and panties."
I was wearing the diapers at night and on weekends, but she also
insisted that since I was such a sissy, that I should wear panties of
her choice, when I wasn't diapered.
This threw me a little, I was always into diapers, but women's
panties, never really entered into my mind much. She sprung this on
me one morning when I was getting ready to go to work. "You know
Mark, since you've been wearing diapers, your becoming quite a sissy.
I notice that you seem to be wining a lot lately, and I think if your
going to act like a sissy, you should be dressed more appropriately."
I shot back, "What do you mean I am acting like a sissy? I mean,
I thought you liked what we are doing?" Judy replied, "Oh I do like
it, but you know I am the mommy, and If I think your acting like a
sissy, then that's it. "What do you mean by being dressed
appropriately, I was already beginning to back down. After all I
couldn't really complain, I was really enjoying the baby treatment."
"Since you wear diapers and plastic panties, you are a sissy.
And a sissy also wears panties when mommy decides. I have decided
that you will wear panties when you are not diapered." "But I can't
wear panties to work Judy, please! what if someone found out."
"Don't be silly sissy, why men's underpants are a step away from
panties anyway, even though you like the plain old white jockey
shorts. Most men are wearing the colored briefs." "I don't know
Judy, I don't think I could do it." "Well Mark, either you wear the
panties I pick to work, or I'll get rid of your little layette."
"That was it, I knew I'd be wearing panties to work from now on, I
didn't want to loose my diapers. It took me to long to find a
willing partner."
I hung my head down and said, "Ok Judy you win, but I really
don't like that kind of thing." "Oh don't worry sissy, there are some
things about your little game that I don't really care for but I do
it, and from know on, I won't even ask you about something I decide
to do to you. I will just tell you. IS THAT UNDERSTOOD! "I said yes
Judy," the feeling of humiliation coming over me. Judy must of sensed
it, I could tell by the look in her eye as she went into her
underwear drawer. "Well lets not make it to bad on little Markey
there", she said as she pulled out a pair of blue panties. I thought
well cripes at least there not pink. "Look", she said as she held
them up to my face, there jockeys. She was right on the waist band
said jockeys in gold lettering. "Now take off those ridiculous
training pants." She was referring to my white jockey shorts. She
held the panties out, and I stepped into them carefully. She slid
them up my legs slowly, and stopped just when the panties were below
my dick. "My what have we here. Huh?" she said as she grasped my
penis. I looked down, my dick was like a rock. "I see your going to
enjoy your little panties." She was right, my dick was sticking
straight up. She pulled open the front of the panties and pulled
them over my straining dick as best she could.
"Now finished getting dressed, or your going to be late." She
walked out of the bedroom, and I quickly put on my suit and tie and
headed downstairs. "Now be a good boy today, and remember, every
time you think of those panties, think about who put you in them."
She gave me a kiss and I rushed out the door.
All day at work they were driving me crazy, I could hardly
concentrate on anything for more than a few minutes, when I would
notice my soft smooth underwear. Thank god it was a friday, and the
workload wasn't that bad. I couldn't wait to get home, and on top of
the woman who was driving me crazy without even being there.
I left the office at 4:30 telling the receptionist that I had to
see a client on my way home. As soon as I got in the car I made a
bee line for home. When I walked in the door Judy was waiting for
me. "How's my little panty boy doing?", she asked. I responded
honestly, "Judy, I couldn't keep my mind off you all day. All I
could keep thinking about was coming home and making mad love to
you." "I knew they'd keep you hot. I also know that being the man
you are, you didn't have the nerve to use the bathroom today, did
you? She was reading me like a book. I deliberately laid off the
coffee and soft drinks, to avoid using the bathroom. It was silly in
a way, after all there are stalls and no one would of seen, but I
guess it's just that being in panties and all. "Ah no, your right, I
didn't use the bathroom today. "Well you should of, cause your not
going to use it tonight either. Let's get you in the bedroom an get
you changed." I thought this is strange, she diapers me, but never
really forced me to use them.
After I was stripped down to my blue panties, she told me to get
up on the bed. Out came the diapers and plastic panties. She told
me to lift my rear up, and off came the panties, which she gently
laid on the dresser. Next she took several diapers and folded them
together. I noticed, as she told me to lift my rear end that there
were more than I usually wore. "I asked, how come so many diapers?"
"Well since you haven't used the potty today, I think your going to
need them." She was right. All this talk about the bathroom had
suddenly began to take its effect. I was feeling quite a pressure in
my bladder. She pinned the bulky diapers tightly around me, and slid
a pair of blue plastic pants up my legs. "Lift that bottom sissy, we
don't want to get mommies bed wet now do we?" Here I was hoping to
come home to some hot sex, and now I was finding I was a victim to my
own fetish.
With the plastic pants all tucked in Judy helped me off the bed.
"Now you know what I'd like?" "I answered no. what?" "I'd like you
to go and stand in the corner of the bedroom there, and call me when
your going to wet your diapers." Judy was really getting in to this
humiliation thing, I thought. She never made me do anything like
this before, I wonder what's going on. I walked or should I say
waddled over to the corner. I heard Judy leave the room. My mind
was beginning to go into overload. "Judy never made or even
mentioned wetting my diapers before I thought to myself." Up until
today my diapers were like a warm up to sex. It was something we
used to get me hot. But never was there any humiliation involved.
My mind was racing when I heard her come back into the room. "Turn
around diaper boy", she commanded. I turned around and saw her
standing there with a baby bottle. "I brought you something to
drink. I thought you might be thirsty after a hard day a work." I
looked at the bottle it contained coffee. "Now I want you to drink
you bottle honey." She sat on the edge of the bed and coaxed the
whole bottle down.
Soon I began to fidget and dance. Judy picked right up on it.
"Those plastic pants make such a loud noise when you dance." "Make
some noise diaper boy she teased, do your little diaper dance." The
words cut through me and I couldn't stand it any more. "Judy I'm
going to wet", I said. "Come over here to mommy diaper boy." I
waddled very quickly over to her, and stood right in front of her.
She placed her hand on the front of my plastic pants and said, "Wet
your diapers, diaper boy, come on wet for mommy." I couldn't hold
back any more and let it go. Judy smiled as the diapers began to get
wet an heavy. "Ah such a baby, such a little diaper boy, shame
shame", she said as she continued to rub the front of my plastic
panties.
When I finished wetting, she told me to come out of the bedroom
and downstairs, as it was time to eat. I asked her if she could
change me. "She said, don't be silly asking me to change you, I
decide WHEN and IF you get changed. Remember that." So I sat
through diner in my wet diapers, and through most of the evening.
She finally changed me before bedtime. As we were laying in bed
my mind raced through a thousand things. Before she went to sleep
she hit me with one more thing. "You know honey, since your turning
in to such a baby, I'm not going to be able to let you be home alone
anymore, I'm going to have to find you a baby sitter, when I have to
go out." "I didn't answer, and I knew she didn't expect me to...."
Babysitter Part - 2
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.
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