Diapers And Chastity

We're going to play a game today.

It’s a game all about control

And we are playing with your favourite toy. The fleshlight!

So you're going to position the toy at the most sensitive part of your cock and then you will start stroking according to my commands. That may be slowly, quickly constantly stop start or a mixture of any of these but you have to do as I say

You win the game if you can cum at exactly the moment I tell you to.

It's just that easy.

Well, it will be easy if you have any kind of decent cock control. Less easy if you are a prejac loser.

And if you win then when you recover you get to fuck me whenever you want.

But if you cum too quickly and can't make it to the end, then you'll have to go back into diapers until you get it right.

All premie men deserve to be in pampers. Now grab your toy and let's start stroking.

So squeaky & drooly

You little boi want to Turn into a little cock sucking sissy?

Mommy wants to be sure you are well aware of her rules

The poor man. He hadn’t expected to find himself being anaesthetised.

Doreen’s agents had drugged his coffee with rohypnol.

And now he was a helpless captive at the ABDL Regression Clinic.

Initially he struggled as he inhaled the pungent anaesthetic agent that soaked his face mask. Doreen is old fashioned about that and still prefers chloroform to some of the more modern incapacitating agents.

But his struggles are weak and useless as he is now sedated and under the effects of the chloroform soaked mask

He cannot resist her as she busily fastens the plastic pants over his thick blue medical diaper. Drugged, restricted and helpless.

Just how Doreen liked her patients to be. She feels herself becoming aroused by the vain struggles of her patient...

She has also inserted an IV to keep him medicated and decides to increase his dosage of midazolam to help him sleep. By now she has put on the large padded mittens to prevent him playing with himself or touching his nappy

Doreen is so highly aroused by the anaesthetised man that she struggles to maintain her composure She feels wetness in her panties at the thought of keeping this young man at the Clinic and turning him into an adult baby.

She turns off the flow of the sedative. Doreen feels so wet between her legs right now. She smiled to herself. Maybe she needed to be in nappies too?

“Come on now. You are about to make a nice creamy mess in your rubber pants”

He felt very woozy from the gas now and knew it was only a matter of time. She had just dosed his face mask with a few drops of chloroform

A mouthful of her rubber clad breast and her wanking him off with her hitachi wand had him close.

He could still hear her talking away as he had asked her to.

“Are you going to dream of fucking me again once you are under?”

Come on and let me feel your spunk going into your pants. Nurse has definitely decided she is going to let you do this again”

His head was swimming as he inhaled the string sweet chloroform vapours and could feel he was about to begin the drop into unconsciousness.

.”Yes nurse is going to be back for you to fuck her in the gas and rubber. Now one final effort for herrrrrrr……….”

He felt himself squirting into the rubber pants the sensation utterly amazing and more intense than ever before

Her voice seemed to disappear down a long corridor and his vision was just a multitude of colours then popping noises before he drifted into a deep sleep

The girl wanted to scream but she knew what such an infraction would result in.

That sharp, intelligent mind so proud, so scared still fought to stay above it all.

As if clenching her thighs and gritting teeth could stop what was coming.

As if anything could. A low, wet gurgle betrayed her. Then another.

The nurse smiled and palmed the front of the diaper again, feeling it expand ever so slightly with the first betraying tinkles.

“Good girl," she whispered, voice like velvet, "let it all out. You're almost home."

And then it happened, full and sudden. The sharp gasp, the desperate arch of her back, the diaper swelling with soft crackles and squishes beneath her.

It was always the same expression when they crossed that line: horror, relief, disbelief.

The nurse put her soft rubber gloved hand between the girl’s legs as she whimpered and sagged against the restraints.

First one's always the hardest, baby. But they get easier. Especially once your brain catches up to your tush." She patted the warm, bulging padding, already browning at the edges. "Give it a few weeks. You won't even flinch."

This I need to try

Edit : found some results on Bluesky

Now stop struggling.

We are almost done wiping and powdering you and putting you in a nice thick dry nappy.

Then you can have a nice long sleep in the adult baby nursery bedroom with all the other adult babies just like you!

Yes I know it’s come as a shock that your wife sent you for committal to the Baby Regression Clinic

But once you get used to being a baby you will love the freedom it gives you!

No more having to make adult decisions.

No more having to use the horrible dirty potty. From now on you potty in your diapers.

You will get used to it. We will see to that by using a little Regression Therapy on you

Soon you will be happily restrained in your crib with a soaking wet diaper sucking your pacifier kicking your legs in the air like a carefree adult baby boy.

What’s not to like about that honey?