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3 years ago
A short embarrassing fantasy about diapers and debauchery:
I shuddered in the cold dark, staring at my phone waiting for some kind of text from my roommate to show he was here since he told me to me him out by the gym dressed only in shorts and a t-shirt, so he could “teach” me somethings about weightlifting. In all actuality, I knew it was just to tease me, something Lloyd liked to do all too frequently, even now as he came up and wrapped his arm around my shoulder and screamed “Whatch doing!” just to make me scream as he laughed at my panic and wide eyes.
His arm tightened to keep me close so I could run or fall, as he pushed his monkey nose right up into my face, “You’re obedient as always, right on time, but still missing something.” He pressed as he groped me, grabbing my crotch in front of the doors of the gym. Hooking my body up into the palm of his hand to feel out the diaper between my legs and the soft sloshing dampness between them. I frantically looked around and pushed against him to get away so we didn’t cause a scene, but there was no one around to stare, and I couldn’t escape the wall of muscle in front of me.
Lloyd may have been the same height as me but that’s the only comparison that could be drawn as he was twice my weight in muscle mass, every inch of his body defined beneath the white-wife beater that he never washed, always retaining that hard huff of musk that made him impossible to miss unless you were upwind, and his black compression shorts which he wore only to show off the outline of the dick between his legs. His body, leaned into me, and his dick pressed against the back of my right hand as he compressed me, smothering my nose in his scent that wrapped around his neck as he leaned into a smile, “No one’s around dork, now stop screaming or I’ll spank you when we’re done, got it?” He scolded as he dipped his thumb into the hem of my pants and underwear and pulled it back to expose my chastised cock, a personal gift from him, “piss yourself, you’re not wet enough.”
“I can’t,” I whined, and his daring green eyes glared into mine like a father disapproving of a behavior, “Then standstill,” He ordered as he came around me, and pulled me into a hug, but his fingers danced between our groins, and I felt his soft prick against my stomach, before his other hand came up and around me to hold me in place, tying us together, making us look like a loving couple, he grabbed the back of my head and pushed my nose into his neck, “Sniff bitch,” He ordered with a solid whisper, as he exhaled and started to piss.
The warm liquid outlining my groin and the frame of the chastity cage, ticking the seams, and the shaft as it drained into the padding soiling it with a heavy soda and alcohol-based diet, musky and dark yellow. Something I could smell even from his muscular shoulder, which he ground into my face as he pets my head, “And there’s more where that came from if you don’t behave, so if you’re not leaking by the time, we get back to the dorm room, guess whose spending tomorrow as my personal urinal…You are.” He clarified on an exhale as if I didn’t know already while he finished up his exploits and groped my ass, mashing the plug up into my ass, forcing me up onto my toes to avoid the painful pressure of my constipation.
“We’ll take that out and you can spend the night stinking up your sheets, like a good little diaper boy,” He chuckled as he pulled his dick out and tucked it away, keeping a firm hand on the back of my neck as he led me into the gym, “Now let’s get to work, the faster we get done, the faster you can shit yourself unless you’d rather stink up the gym and get changed in the locker room…fuck that’d be hilarious.” He chuckled to himself, while I stayed silent, terrified to say anything in retaliation and merely letting it hang out in the air between us as the front doors locked us inside the quiet space.
I shuddered in the cold dark, staring at my phone waiting for some kind of text from my roommate to show he was here since he told me to me him out by the gym dressed only in shorts and a t-shirt, so he could “teach” me somethings about weightlifting. In all actuality, I knew it was just to tease me, something Lloyd liked to do all too frequently, even now as he came up and wrapped his arm around my shoulder and screamed “Whatch doing!” just to make me scream as he laughed at my panic and wide eyes.
His arm tightened to keep me close so I could run or fall, as he pushed his monkey nose right up into my face, “You’re obedient as always, right on time, but still missing something.” He pressed as he groped me, grabbing my crotch in front of the doors of the gym. Hooking my body up into the palm of his hand to feel out the diaper between my legs and the soft sloshing dampness between them. I frantically looked around and pushed against him to get away so we didn’t cause a scene, but there was no one around to stare, and I couldn’t escape the wall of muscle in front of me.
Lloyd may have been the same height as me but that’s the only comparison that could be drawn as he was twice my weight in muscle mass, every inch of his body defined beneath the white-wife beater that he never washed, always retaining that hard huff of musk that made him impossible to miss unless you were upwind, and his black compression shorts which he wore only to show off the outline of the dick between his legs. His body, leaned into me, and his dick pressed against the back of my right hand as he compressed me, smothering my nose in his scent that wrapped around his neck as he leaned into a smile, “No one’s around dork, now stop screaming or I’ll spank you when we’re done, got it?” He scolded as he dipped his thumb into the hem of my pants and underwear and pulled it back to expose my chastised cock, a personal gift from him, “piss yourself, you’re not wet enough.”
“I can’t,” I whined, and his daring green eyes glared into mine like a father disapproving of a behavior, “Then standstill,” He ordered as he came around me, and pulled me into a hug, but his fingers danced between our groins, and I felt his soft prick against my stomach, before his other hand came up and around me to hold me in place, tying us together, making us look like a loving couple, he grabbed the back of my head and pushed my nose into his neck, “Sniff bitch,” He ordered with a solid whisper, as he exhaled and started to piss.
The warm liquid outlining my groin and the frame of the chastity cage, ticking the seams, and the shaft as it drained into the padding soiling it with a heavy soda and alcohol-based diet, musky and dark yellow. Something I could smell even from his muscular shoulder, which he ground into my face as he pets my head, “And there’s more where that came from if you don’t behave, so if you’re not leaking by the time, we get back to the dorm room, guess whose spending tomorrow as my personal urinal…You are.” He clarified on an exhale as if I didn’t know already while he finished up his exploits and groped my ass, mashing the plug up into my ass, forcing me up onto my toes to avoid the painful pressure of my constipation.
“We’ll take that out and you can spend the night stinking up your sheets, like a good little diaper boy,” He chuckled as he pulled his dick out and tucked it away, keeping a firm hand on the back of my neck as he led me into the gym, “Now let’s get to work, the faster we get done, the faster you can shit yourself unless you’d rather stink up the gym and get changed in the locker room…fuck that’d be hilarious.” He chuckled to himself, while I stayed silent, terrified to say anything in retaliation and merely letting it hang out in the air between us as the front doors locked us inside the quiet space.
We need more chastity and diapers owo