The Cuck Sitter

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‘Today is going to be a great day.’ Stacey thought to herself. It was the first Saturday of the month and like clockwork that meant she would be babysitting tonight. Now normally someone wouldn’t get so excited to be staying at home babysitting especially since she wasn’t getting paid for it. But Stacey’s charge was no ordinary baby; in fact the person she was to babysit was her best friend Rachel’s cuckolded husband. Since she first started dating him she took control of his life. She started off small at first making the decisions in their lives like where to eat and where to go on their next date. Before long she had him doing all the housework and would decide what clothes he would be allowed to wear. She forced him to move in with her and sell all his furniture which she pocketed the money for. 

Eventually she grew tired of him and wanted to see real men, when he got angry and finally tried standing up for himself she threw the slim man over her lap and spanked him till his bottom blistered. To ensure he would never try standing up to her again she regressed the poor man and turned him into a sniveling little baby. Banished from the toilet he was forced to use his diapers which were so thick everyone instantly knew what he was wearing when they went out. A nursery was eventually set up and he spent his nights in a custom made crib. When she caught him masturbating on a secret nanny cam she installed a chastity cage was quickly locked over his penis ensuring he could no longer touch himself. After many days of frustration and whining they made a pact that he would be allowed out of his cage once a week but in return he would no longer whine and complain when she went out with other men once a month. 

Today so happened to be that day of the month and Stacey opened her front door to see Rachel’s chastised husband dressed only in a soggy diaper standing next to her friend. Rachel pushed her husband inside and handed a large diaper bag to Stacey. 

“He’s been fed his dinner already but make sure he has his bottle before you put him down for bed.”

Both women glared over at the cowering man shifting uncomfortably in his droopy diaper.

“I didn’t bother changing him; you can give him his bath first.”

Rachel walked over and lifted the man’s chin sharply to meet her gaze. 

“You better behave tonight; if Stacey tells me you even thought about disobeying her then that cage will be welded shut, understand?” 

The week man shook and meekly nodded his head. 

“Good boy.” She said, pinching the man’s cheek before releasing him. 

“I’ll see you in the morning, have fun!” 

She left the house and Stacey shut the door behind her. Turning to face her charge she had an evil grin plastered across her face.

“Well it looks like it’s time for the wittle baby to have his bath so we can change his soggy diaper.” Stacey said in mocking baby speak. 

She grabbed his hand and led him waddling along to the master bathroom suite. There she had him stand at the foot of the bath while it filled with water. 

“All this running water has made me need to pee, turn around if you even think about peaking I’ll blister that ass.” 

He turned toward the door, he didn’t dear turn around and could hear pee splashing against the porcelain bowl a meter from him. 

“How long has it been since you last used a real toilet? I think it would be getting close to a year now, no matter now you don’t have to worry about it you wear your toilet wherever you go. You’re just a snivelling little pissy baby aren’t you?”

He nodded in response but didn’t dear turn around; he knew his place in this family it was best to give in to whatever they wanted. Stacey flushed the toilet and finished washing her hands just as the tub had finished filling. She untapped his diaper and it landed with a wet thud on the bathroom floor. It wasn’t the first time she had laid eyes upon his caged penis but it still was no less funny. She let out a chuckle as she it was now kept in an even tinier cage then last time she cucksat. 

“Wow, I didn’t think that little worm of yours could get any smaller, you just keep on surprising me.” 

He fought back tears at her words. He was never well equipped down there but ever since he was forced into chastity it had become almost minuscule. There was no way any woman would ever take him seriously with such a tiny penis, the only action he got to look forward to was when his wife was nice enough to let him out of his cage for the night so he could spend the night masturbating into his thick overnight diapers. Stacey took him out of his daze when she pulled him into the bathtub. She quickly got to work scrubbing his hairless body clean. At some point during his bath Stacey must have got water on her top and it had become transparent, revealing her decision not to wear a bra today. Stacey noticed the frustration on his face and his hands as they lingered down to his cage pawing at it helplessly. 

She quickly realized the cause of this and grinned leaning over to give the timid man a peck on the cheek. He took this to mean something else and leaned forward to try and kiss Stacey, who pulled back slapping the man across the face. 

“Don’t you dare ever think you can do that again, I’m the one in charge here you don’t get to do adult stuff anymore and especially not with me.”

Tears flowed down the stunned man baby’s cheeks as he started bawling his eyes out.

“I’m sorry S…Stacey P….Please don’t tell mommy what happened.”

Stacey had to strain hard to keep from laughing at how pathetic he looked simpering in the bathtub begging her not to tell on him. 

“Just don’t let it happen again alright.” She said taking pity on him. 

Satisfied that he was clean she held his hand as he stepped out of the tub. She made quick work drying him before leading him back out into the living room. She walked over to the diaper bag her mother had left behind and took out one of his large overnight diapers. The mostly plain white diapers were incredibly thick perfect for any overnight wettings. They even had cute little blocks that spelled baby across the front. 

He assumed the position laying across the carpet clearly accustomed to this regular routine. He didn’t need any prompting from Stacey and lifted his bottom so that she could slide the thick diaper under him. In no time at all he was creamed and powdered before being taped in securely to his fresh diaper. Satisfied that he was taped in correctly she sat him down in front of the TV with a toy truck while she watched one of her favourite reality shows. Eventually a few hours had passed with Stacey occasionally joining in to play with or tease him for being such a big baby. Now it was time for her to take him up to bed. She led him down the hall to the spare bedroom which now featured a baby’s crib that she brought out of storage whenever he was left overnight. This crib was significantly smaller than the custom one back at home so he had to really scrunch up to fit in there which only made it more humiliating and uncomfortable for him. The room was also painted pink like a little girls room and featured a large wooden rocking horse. 

Stacey tucked him into his blankets and leant over to give him his baby bottle filled with juice. She left the room while he suckled quickly downing the bottle, wanting to get the night over with so he could soon be back home with his wife. She would tease and humiliate him as much as Stacey did but at least if he was home with her she wouldn’t be out with other men. As he finished his bottle Stacey came back into the room to collect it. 

“I thought you might like to see this baby, to give you a nice mental image as you fall asleep.” Stacey said as she leant over the crib and showed him her phone. It was an attached image from Rachel for his eyes only. As soon as he saw the photo he bawled his eyes out. Curiosity got the better of her and Stacey looked at the photo which was a selfie her friend had taken with a huge hunk of a man taking her from behind. She laughed before deleting the photo off her phone and took one more look at Rachel’s husband still bawling his eyes out in his crib before she turned off the light and shut the door.