Daily Free-Write April 8, 2020: Diapercuck's Life Pt. 11

Continuation of April 6, 2021, “Diapercuck’s Life Pt. 10”

Frank’s tantrum was muffled by the pacifier which Leandra held in his mouth while Gerard pinned the smaller man’s arms to his sides and held him in his lap.

“I’m going to let go of this pacifier,” said Leandra, “and when I do, it stays in your mouth. You’ve already broken this rule once. Break it again and see what happens.”

Frank gave her a defiant look, but a sharp look from her and a smack on his naked thigh settled him down real quick. Frank knew he was no match for either of them. Leandra just needed to give him a little reminder. She finally released the pacifier. He still looked annoyed, but it stayed in place. That was progress.

“Little boy, we are going to have to have a talk about your behavior,” said Gerard, looking down at the smaller man in his lap.

In nothing but a soggy Blarney-print diaper, Frank looked nothing like the mature adult man he claimed to be. And when he stared at that stupid smiling face looking back at him from what was now a soggy, pee pee filled diaper, a little boy Is just what he felt like.

“First of all,” said Gerard, “you do not go into Mommy and Daddy’s room without permission, little one. And you should not be out of bed and wandering the house alone. You could get hurt!”

“She’s my wife, Gewawd! Not my Mommy! Leandwa,” said Frank, “teww Gewawd to wet me go!”

Frank looked desperately at his wife who just smiled and shook her head. “No, I’m not, sweetie, I am you mommy now, and you are our little boy so you have no reason to be upset about Mommy and Daddy’s adult time. When was the last time you did anything sexual with me? You proved you’d rather be a silly little boy who makes stickies in his pampers instead.”

“The choice is yours, Frankie.” said Gerard, holding the man firmly in place. “You can follow my rules and be our subby cuck bitch, or you can go out on the street with nothing but a soggy diaper. Do you think that anyone is going to listen to a diaper pissing baby who tried to run away from home?”

Frank’s eyes went wide as he slowly shook his head.

“So what’ll it be,” asked Gerard. Are you going to be our subby cuck bitch or are you going to try explaining to a stranger how you let another man put you in a diaper and fuck your wife in front of you?” Gerard pulled out the pacifier so Frank could answer clearly.

Frank’s cheeks burned red, but he knew Gerard expected a response.

“F-fine… I’ll do it,” muttered Frank, finally.

“What will you do, little boy?” asked Gerard. “I want to hear you say it.”

“…I’ll be your subby cuck bitch.” mumbled Frank, his face growing even redder.

“What’s that? I couldn’t really hear you. Say it louder”

“I’ll be your subby cuck bitch!” said Frank, so they could hear.

“Good,” said Gerard. “Now clean me off.”

Frank’s eyes went wide as he was flipped around and trapped between Gerard’s knees, face to face with his dripping cock.

Frank opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue. He couldn’t believe he was actually doing this and was hesitant to actually commit to sucking another guy’s dick. But Gerard wasn’t patient enough for Frank’s glacial pace and grabbed his head. “Do a good job, and maybe you’ll get stickies,” he said before tightening his grip on Frank’s hair and forcing his head down on his cock..

Frank squeezed his eyes shut as Gerard’s cock plunged into his mouth. He was forced to taste his wife on Gerard as well as a healthy helping of Gerard’s spunk.

“This is the closest you’ll ever get to a pussy again, diaper boy,” said Leandra, as Gerard forced him to bob up and down several times before releasing the gasping Frank.

“Good, now clean her off.” Frank said.

Frank shuddered as he licked the semen off of his wife’s thighs and up between her legs.

“Good get in there nice and deep, cuck,” said Gerard in a commanding tone.

Frank did as he was told, feeling turned on and horny at their complete dominance of him. It was just like the videos he watched. And he was the star of the show.

When they were finally satisfied, they told him he was going into a fresh diaper. Frank had not gotten off during this entire ordeal and he was to the point of begging as they dragged him out the door.

“Please…. Let me at least cum!”

“You call them stickies from now on,” said Leandra.

“Let me at least have… s… s-s-stickies…” he said, choking back his embarrassment as he forced the words to leave his lips.

“No.” she said. “Little boys shouldn’t spend all their time thinking about Mr. Pee Pee,” said Leandra. “We’re going to have to lock up your little cucky dick so you can focus on being the best little boy you can be.”

“But, I-“

“You don’t really have a choice any more,” Leandra said, cutting him off. “Now come along, it’s time for your change.”

Gerard hopped up on the bed once more and helped Frank up into his lap as Leandra grabbed a fresh diaper.

“Before we take care of those diapers,” said Gerard, “we have to discuss your punishments.”

“Punishments?!” moaned Frank. “What did I do?”

“You really don’t know, little man? Let’s go over the rules one more time, shall we?” said Gerard, bringing up his hand and holding out his fingers.

“First, we told you not to take your pacifier out on your own and not to get out of bed. Did you do those two things?”

“But I had to go pott-“

“Did you do them?” interrupted Gerard.

“…yes…” said Frank, in a sulky voice. “But I-“

“Second, I told you no raising your voice and no temper tantrums. Did you do either of those things?”

“But you were with my wife!”

“I’m not your wife, sweetie, I’m Mommy now,” said Leandra.

“And I’m Daddy,” added Gerard. “Mommy and Daddy were having adult time when you came in without permission. And after you came in, did you raise your voice and have a tantrum? Tell the truth now or you’re going to have a very sore bottom.”

Franked huffed. “Yes, but-“

“That’s right, little man.But that’s yes Daddy to you. I want you to say it again and call me Daddy.”

“I’m not calling you Daddy, Gerard.”

“You’re not going to get your phone back unless you’re good, and you’re not showing me you want to be very good, buddy,” said Gerard giving the man sitting in his lap a little hug..

Frank thought about this for a second. Having a phone would make getting his independence a lot easier. Still…

“I can’t call you that, it’s weird,” he said, staring down at the smiling face of Blarney.

“No weirder than being a fully grown man who makes a mess rubbing his pampers to baby shows and then pees in them.”

“But I couldn’t-“

“Say yes, Daddy, or I will spank you right here and now until you do,” said Gerard, the threat evident in his voice.

“Yes, Daddy,” said Frank in a subdued tone.

“Good boy,” said Gerard. “You’re learning. Third, do you remember rule about respect?”

“...yeah,” sighed Frank.

“Yeah? That’s all? Care to try that again, little man?” said Frank. “Or are you too little to be allowed to talk?” He held up the pacifier and Frank knew that it could easily end up in his mouth again.

“You told me to respect you, and your house and property.”

“Very good, little guy,” said Gerard, with a smile. “You’re such a smart little boy. It looks like you will get to keep your big boy words for now. But let me ask you this. Did you keep your diaper dry today like you promised?”

Frank’s eyebrows went up in alarm. He remembered the bet he had made with Gerard in an effort to get out of diapers, and he was now regretting it.

“I didn’t have a choice!” he blurted out.

“You’re already in enough trouble as it is, little man. Do you want to make it worse by lying about your diapers? All I want is a simple yes or no. Did you keep those diapers clean and dry?”

Frank shook his head, intimidated and embarrassed.

“That’s right,” said Gerard, bringing his arm around Frank’s chest and giving the front of Frank’s diaper a squeeze.“

“You know what that means, buddy. No more potty for you, little guy!”

“But that’s not fair!”

“Have you forgotten what you agreed to not more than two hours ago? You said you were sure you could use the potty like a big boy without leaving a mess. Well, this looks like a pretty big mess to me!” said Gerard, reaching down and squeezing Frank’s soggy crotch once more.

“That only happened because nobody let me out of bed,” whined Frank.

Leandra chimed in. “A big boy could have held it.”

“And did you hold it?” asked Gerard.

“No…” said Frank in a low voice, blushing red.

“And what does that make you?”

“...a little boy…”

“Now we’re getting somewhere,” said Gerard, pulling Frank in closer and bringing his arms in underneath Frank’s to give him another little squeeze.

“Now that we’ve got that sorted, here are the consequences for your behavior: by getting out of bed on your own and coming into Mommy and Daddy’s room without permission, you’re telling me you’re not ready for a big boy bed. So you will be getting a toddler bed with rails, or perhaps a crib to replace this one here. Since you took out your pacifier, and raised your voice, you’ll be getting more paci time today and we are going to make sure you can’t take it out. Since you were not respectful, but used a curse word and threw a tantrum, you will lose all internet and tv privileges for the week.”

Frank listened to each consequence with growing dread but gasped in horror at the last one.

“That’s right, little one, bad behavior has consequences. And you already know the last two changes that will take place. Can you tell me why you have them to avoid a spanking? First, you are in diapers full time now. Can you tell me why you need to be in diapers little one?”

“...because I couldn’t keep my diapers dry…” said Frank, quietly.

“Very good. And why is your little cucky dicky going to be locked up?”

“Because…. s-so I can focus on being the best little boy I can be.” Frank was practically whispering at this point.

“That’s right, honey,” said Leandra. “I’m so proud of you for admitting that you need these things, and I’ve got everything on tape in case you ever forget and need a reminder.”

Frank gasped at the revelation. Not only did she have all his IDs and documents, she had blackmail material as well.

“You can’t let anyone see that!” he said.

“Oh, I already am,” she said. “It’s being uploaded to your favorite website as we speak, and you will be watching it tonight for homework afterwe install your bitch cage.”

Frank began to cry as he was laid onto his back and his diaper opened up. Gerard pressed the paci back in his mouth, this time securing it with straps so it would stay in place, and Frank began to suck. The funny thing was, it actually made  him feel a little better, but only slightly, as his pissy bottom was wiped clean by his new mommy.

“We’re going to leave the cage off for now, until we can get all that big boy hair off,” said Leandra, looking at Frank’s hairy crotch.

“But don’t go rubbing your little diapers,” said Gerard. “We’ll know if you make stickies and your balls will get a paddling you’ll never forget.”

Frank’s breath caught in his throat. He didn’t know if he could stop himself, but he would have to try.

Once he was powdered, the thick diaper was brought up between his legs and taped into place.

Gerard gave him a stern look. “You will stay in your room until dinner and you can think about what you’ve done. And if one toe gets out of that bed, we will be getting you that crib instead of the toddler bed.”

Gerard tucked Frank in tight, as was becoming the routine, and kissed him on the forehead before he turned off the light and left with Leandra, leaving the little boy to stew in his own juices for the next several hours.