Daily Free-Write August 3, 2021: A True Story

Note: Today's free-write is a blog entry done as a free-write is meant to be done. No editing, write for 30 minutes, and minimal touching up after. I got a special reward today for filling my sticker chart for Daddy. This is a true story of what he and one of his subs did for my 'reward'. I had no idea what they would do - just that I was to be ready at 5pm for a scene in the dungeon. 

Today Daddy had a very big surprise for me. Of course I didn't really know what he had planned, but I knew he had something planned. He and his drone led me downstairs from the living room into the dungeon, undressed me, and put the blindfold on. From there, I had no idea what was happening to me except for what I felt. I was led over to a tall padded table and told to get up. When I could not, I was helped by one of the men who lifted me up onto the table like I weighed nothing. I felt very small. I couldn't do it on my own. I could feel that there was a papery pad under my butt when I was laid down, but I didn't have a chance to explore it because the two of them got right to work putting my hands in mitts, followed by putting my wrists and ankles in cuffs. It was a new sensation having two men work on me at the same time, strapping me down to the table in tandem and making sure I couldn't move should I decide to get fussy.

I felt very vulnerable once they had everything secure and hoisted my legs up. My legs were forced wide open above me and my arms were secured to the side of the table by tethers going to a thick leather collar. Every time I tried to move my arms, it just pulled on my collar. There was no way to close my legs or protect what was between them. I worried that they might have some fun smacking my balls, but I couldn't tell what they might do as they ran their hands over me, teasing my butt, my belly, and never touching my little pee-pee.

Can you guess what happened next? I was immediately very interested in the crinkling sound I heard nearby. My butt was lifted up and came down on a thick soft pad with a paff. It was so hot to think that I was being set on a diaper with no way to stop it. It reminded me of so many stories of wayward husbands, fathers, anyone you can think of being set down on their first diaper. Feeling the humiliating realization of what they were sitting on. What was about to be taped onto their waist with no way to stop it. And that anticipation as I sat there while they went about whatever they were doing was incredible. I never imagined that before, but now I will. Every time I think about what happened today.

You might think they would have taped up that diaper immediately but they did not. They took their time teasing me, teasing my butt, and rubbing diaper ointment all over my diaper area. Not an inch was spared, except for something being placed on my penis. Was it a cock ring? No, a condom! Why would they put a condom on me? Was I finally going to get stickies after three months of waiting? My mind raced with possibilities.

Then, I felt something wet and slick on my behind. What was that? Something was pressing back there. Pressing harder, and suddenly it was in, and working my prostate! I would have moaned except my mouth was immediately plugged by a thick rubber ball. I couldn't make a sound. I squirmed in delight as someone worked my prostate hard. I could hear the rattle of the tethers on metal as I tried to move my legs and could not bend them an inch. They were suspended above me and my arms were stuck by my side and that was that. And I was still on this thick and crinkly diaper! It felt very dry beneath me, but I imagined it wouldn't be by the time it came off. They pulled it back out leaving me wanted more. Then they put it back in again and pulled it out. They were teasing me! Why? To add more lube. I couldn't tell at first but once the toy was put in the final time, I realized that it was on and vibrating. But I couldn't feel it. They were going to batter my prostate and make sure I didn't feel a bit of it. That must be what the condom was for - to milk me without letting me have any pleasure. Oh the cruelty. But it was so hot too. Then they added another stuffer. Wasn't it thick enough already?

Finally, they pulled up the front of the diaper. I felt the papery material close around my legs as the two of them taped it on me. I could just imagine myself as some poor cuck - a former boyfriend or husband or father perhaps - being diapered up much to my shame. It was easy to do when I felt the foreign feeling of a diaper being secured on me this way. I imagined I was in a hospital bed, at the mercy of a son or boyfriend, husband or wife I had wronged. Doomed to forever be a captive baby in diapers even after I was released from their care. I loved it. One of the men pushed against the bottom of my diaper giving my prostate another good battering while the other squeezed the front of my diaper. It was so thick. It felt so good, and yet the touch was so distant, muffled by the thick padding between their hands and my sensitive and denied bits. Next came something else around my waist. I could hear and feel them snapping it on on either side of my legs. Some sort of diaper cover, though what it looked like I had no idea.

Finally, when my legs were lowered, the rubber gag was replaced by a locking leather mouth piece  shaped like a giant pacifier nipple. My arms and legs were unstrapped but the mitts remained on and I was dressed in something I didn't recognize. It was a bit longer than a normal shirt. Could it be a dress? A onesie? I couldn't tell, but I was sure it was humiliating. My mind filled in the space left blank by my blindness and I imagined something humiliating. I felt so blushy.

I was led upstairs and onto the couch where Daddy's rubberpup took me in his lap and told me what a pathetic little cuck I was as he teased my diaper and nipples. I was putty in his hands as he toyed with me. I ended up on my knees in front of him humping his hand like a good dog before he took it away and said, "No wonder they don't let you breed. You don't even know how to have sex. You're just too dumb. That's okay, maybe we'll try again later." I was left needy like that several times over the next 30 minutes while Daddy got dinner. Hearing them talk about dinner before daddy left was blushy as well. I didn't say anything as they talked like I wasn't even there. I loved that feeling - feeling like just a baby being talked over by the grownups.

I was thirsty at this point, so the rubberpup went to get a bottle for me. When he came back he sat me in his lap and called me a good cuck as he forced a silicone cock into my mouth. He was using the penis bottle topper. How humiliating and appropriate! Bottle time was followed by knee bounces that forced my butt toy deeper in and harder against my prostate.

While Daddy was gone, I was trained by his rubber pup to do some new tricks, including begging, being his footstool and showing my belly. He was a good trainer, repeating his commands so that I remembered them, and giving me a little diaper squeeze as a reward. I also appreciated the belly rubs. In fact, by the time Daddy came back, I was on my knees with my mitts up in the begging position to greet him. I thought about what it would be like to become someone's pet, like in the keeperverse stories online, or in my own story, 'finders keepers'. I thought I wouldn't mind being a permanently diapered pet relegated to mitts and unable to speak. I'd gladly trade it for the stresses of being an adult human. 

The whole time this happened, I remained blindfolded. I had heard that it's more difficult to adapt to becoming deaf than blind, and I thought it wouldn't be so bad to lose my sight after all. I was still able to experience all these wonderful things and tell what was happening around me - except for the fact that they were purposely whispering all the time, which only added to my sense that I didn't know what was coming next.

It ended all too soon when dinner arrived, but I had a lot of good experiences today, and many ideas to add to the realism and description of hot diaper scenes in future stories.