The Cuck Sitter 2

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Stacey climbed down from the step ladder she was using to hang decorations from the ceiling. Today was Rachel’s and her husband’s wedding anniversary. Rachel wanted to celebrate it and so Stacey offered to help decorate their house while Rachel took her husband out for lunch. The decorations were simple, a banner stating ‘Happy Anniversary’ hung between the living room walls and she had blown up some balloons and hung them from the ceiling. Rachel asked her not to go to overboard, this whole celebration was just another excuse to emasculate and humiliate her husband. She had a special announcement that she couldn’t wait to drop on him, but it would have to wait till later tonight. 

Eventually Stacey settled down on the couch to wait for her friends return to get the party started. Not long after they returned home, Stacey didn’t greet them at the front door as this whole occasion was a surprise for her husband so instead she opted to hide out in the living room. Soon she could hear a key turning in the lock and feet shuffling down the hallway into the living room. Her husband was the first to enter the room and the moment he did Stacey shouted ‘SURPRISE, HAPPY ANNIVERSERY!’ The shock was too much for the timid and effeminate man and he squeaked out like a little girl before clutching down hard on his abdomen. 

Rachel entered the room alongside her husband she was wearing a stunning blue gown with matching strappy heels. She had gold hooped earrings and her hair was done up and looking very elegant, obviously all this was paid for by her husband as she had the entire control over his bank account. In contrast to Rachel her husband was dressed in very infantile clothing. He wore a plan white shirt covered by blue chequered overalls which buckled over his shoulders featuring a happy penguin motif on the front. His childish ensemble did nothing to hide the huge diaper bulge under his pants. His shocked reaction did not go unnoticed by the two women who immediately new what had happen.

“Looks like the shock was too much for him I think he just pissed himself.” 

Both women watched as a wet patch pooled out the side of his legs and darkened his overalls. The wetness ran down his legs pooling on the wooden floorboards beneath him. 

“You silly man, this is what happens when you don’t tell me you need a change. Obviously I should be checking you like a baby from now on seeing as you can’t be trusted with the simplest of tasks.” Rachel explained. 

Clearly the thick diaper was not large enough for the man’s continuous accidents so the two ladies led him down into the bathroom to clean him up.

“He needs a bath anyway; we’ll just get the pants pisser cleaned up in the tub.” Rachel told Stacey. 

The whimpering man followed behind the two women who were fully in control of his lively hood. He didn’t put up any resistance as they quickly stripped him releasing his sodden diaper to the floor with a wet ‘plop.’ This was just any regular day for the man who had gone through this humiliating ordeal for over a full year now. As the man stood naked he covered his groin with his hands attempting to save some modesty. Rachel new better and pushed his hands aside to give her daughter a better view of her husband’s concealed package.

“Oh my, that cage has really done the trick hasn’t it, look how much it’s shrunk!” Stacey said surprised. 

Both women laughed looking on at the meek man with tears now rolling down his cheeks as they commented on the state of his shrunken miniscule penis locked inside its pink cage. 

“I mean, it was never much to look at before but this is something else, you could barely even call it a dick anymore.” Stacey continued, prodding the cage with her finger.

“It isn’t really is it, that’s why we call it his little clitty, he’s as far from being a man now as he ever could be.” Rachel said taunting her husband. 

With the tub now full they lowered the emasculated, sobbing man into the warm water. They wasted no time scrubbing the man clean making sure to leave no part unwashed. Taking turns they continued making humiliating remarks and calling him names. ‘Princess’ ‘Pathetic’ ‘Sissy’ ‘Baby’ were just some of the names used to taunt the poor man. 

“What’s the matter baby, don’t pretend like you don’t love the attention you’re getting.” Rachel asked.

When the man didn’t reply and remained staring into the water beneath him Rachel’s mood swiftly changed. She slapped him sharply on the face before grabbing his chin and twisting his head to face her. 

“Listen closely bitch boy, I asked you a question now you better do what I say and answer me or else I will paddle your ass after this bath and you won’t sit for a week.” 

Whimpering, the man apologised profusely before admitting that he did enjoy the attention.

“That’s better.” Rachel said before releasing his chin.

She was satisfied with his response, normally she wouldn’t get so physical with him that quickly but she wanted complete submission from him in front of Stacey. She needed to see that she was head of this family and be a good role model for her. She was impressed with how controlling her friend was of her husband but she had to learn how to have complete power over them if she were to get married someday. Finally every inch of the naked man had been scrubbed clean, leaving his skin with a warm pink glow. They stood him up and helped him to step out of the tub before each of the women grabbed hold of one end of a towel and quickly dried him. With the naked man now freshly washed and dried they led him back into the living room where a fresh diaper and awaited him.

Rachel laid the man down onto the diaper that Stacey had unfurled and placed onto the floor. It was a very thick diaper and should hold him until night time before it would need a change. They rubbed cream into his groin and powdered it generously before bringing the front forward and taping him shut into his plastic prison. Both women refused to let him have any clothes stating that babies don’t care if they only walk around in their diapers. They sat in the living room for a while, talking occasionally glancing over at the man as he sat on the carpet with his diapered bottom. He stared on glumly as he pushed around a toy train set that Stacey kept over for whenever he visited.

Eventually the two ladies decided it was time to eat and they forced to diapered man to crawl into the kitchen, refusing to let him walk. They watched as his diapered bottom crinkled and wiggled in the air as he made his way on hands and knees into the kitchen. They helped him into his seat and Rachel made a comment that they needed to get him a high chair for Stacey’s place like the one they kept back at hers. Rachel pulled a large bib out of his change bag and tied it around his neck. It was a custom made one, they tried using a babies bib but it wasn’t big enough to contain all his messes. This one was pink and said mummies little bitch baby on the front. 

Rachel took a seat next to her husband and eagerly awaited Stacey who returned to the couple placing down a lavishly decorated mud cake in front of them. 

“Happy anniversary to the both of you!” She said gleefully. 

Stacey cut them each a slice of cake and put it on a plate. Rachel obviously ate hers with the fork provided but her husband wasn’t given the chance and was made to eat with his fingers. The large bib did it’s best to keep the man clean but eating such a messy cake caused mess to spread over his hands and face, even dropping a portion onto his clean white diaper. Suddenly Rachel put her arm around her husband swinging him around to the side. He didn’t realise what was happening until the blinding flash went off in his face and he saw Stacey grinning taking pictures of him wearing nothing but a bib and diaper covered in cake. He balled his eyes out once the women told him of their plans to share this with all their family and friends. He continued to sob uncontrollably as his diaper grew warm and turned yellow, Stacey didn’t hesitate before taking another photo.