It's the next day, and Marcus is on his way back to the rest stop to finish his deal. This time he wants and needs to bring the keys to the chastity belt, because that's what he ordered. He has made up his mind.
The chastity belt fits 200% and doesn't really hurt anywhere, apart from the minimal space inside the tube. The two extra tightenings he asked for he realizes he could have done without, it's impossible to budge.
He had tried to masturbate several times during the night, simply in the excitement of wearing the belt. He almost succeeded but became so frustrated that he fell asleep. There's something strangely satisfying about being locked up down there.
He keeps thinking about the keys, the app and the other options he didn't get yesterday. Now he wants to go home and enjoy a weekend in a locked belt.
The van is parked in the same place as yesterday, and as Marcus gets out of his car he smells the good coffee and waffles. This is when he gets a surprise as he rounds the corner of the shelter.
Now there are three people there. A tall guy in a long black rubber coat who calls himself "Vader" Marcus somehow recognizes. Obi, who fastened his belt yesterday, is there, as is a girl in her early thirties.
"Vader - Darth Vader as in Star Wars, it's me you've been chatting with", he holds out a clenched fist to greet Marcus.
"Uh... Marcus. I thought Vader had something to do with those boots that fly-fishermen wear." He raises a clenched fist and looks embarrassedly down at the ground, and then up at this cute lady who looks very sweet.
"Leia, like in Star Wars. Vader's live-in, my real name is Pernille and Obi is my little boy," she says, handing Marcus a cup of coffee.
"Uh... thanks." Marcus says, and begins to suspect something's up. Something's off, because Obi looks older than Leia.
"Does the belt fit? You texted and posted it on the forum yesterday, right?" Ask Vader to confirm it once again.
"Yes, yes, perfect, 200%", Marcus replies, he couldn't say anything else. But maybe that's not what he should have answered, he realizes that there is no going back.
These three people look at each other, and it is now that Marcus discovers that Obi has a dirty red rain pants that are on top of his raincoat, just like the kids in kindergarten used to wear, the pants are such old-fashioned thick ones with childish stripes. Today Obi doesn't drink coffee, but juice from a cup with two handles while he plays with the jam. Marcus stands puzzled and tries to remember what Obi told him yesterday about a role play and feeling small...
"Have you read the contract?" Vader interrupts in an authoritative police voice.
"Yes, yesterday, after the belt was locked on. It wasn't quite what I intended, I don't understand this thing about rules, rewards and punishments changing as needed." Marcus stutters nervously, takes a breath and finishes with a sigh, realizing that something is about to happen that he has no control over.
"Welcome to the “Seized Keys Clan”, you may undress and lay down on the table and we will prepare the belt for the next venture." Darth Vader points to the table. There's nothing to do but obey. Marcus isn't particularly tough where he stands - he never has been. And "venture" is supposed to be some risky stuff.
First he has to take off his jacket, then he unbuttons his shirt with trembling hands. Then he twists the t-shirt over his head, then his shoes come off, his pants and underpants. He is left standing in just his chastity belt with his legs on some black plastic bags. He hesitantly sits down on the edge of the table, and this is when he realizes what the big eye screws under the table are for. It wasn't to tether the table, but what's to strop - him. He gets the impression that the place has been used several times before.
There is no point in resisting. Both arms gets steel cuffs with D-rings that match the chastity belt, then the arms are strapped over the head. The feet are also strapped out to the sides, and these are locked with cuffs with same look, also without locks of any kind. Slowly but surely, he realizes that the belt and cuffs will probably stay on for a while longer.
The running string and the mud hole
Vader lights a cigarette and drags Obi after him in a harness down to the beach where he sits down in a mud hole and then gets hooked in a running line that Marcus thought was for dogs. Marcus looks at Obi and then at Leia who is looking for something in a bag.
"Obi wants to be little today, he was such a good boy yesterday. And he's so cute when he gets a "caramel" in his belt. Must be secured in a running string because he is not allowed to go down to the water. Little kids and water, you know!" Leia rubs her hands and presses her cell phone.
"Oh mom, the troll is biting my pee-pee," Obi howls as he rolls around in the mud and screams like a brat.
"He loves it, especially when he has a tunnel. And you like playing doctor," Leia continues, smiling adorably. She's clearly enjoying her dominance over yet another new boy.
Now, of course, Marcus has various fantasies about playing doctor, and now sweet Leia is standing there taking out the plug in the tube with the result that his little man grows big and strong. This is incredibly exciting, as it's the first time he's experienced this kind of play with a pretend nurse.
In one way he likes it, in another way he doesn't. Marcus is uncertain and scared. And it's a bit exciting not knowing what will happens next.
Leia laughs a little again. "I'm a nurse and have done this many times before." Then she washes the dick with chlorhexidine and applies iodine, then injects some lubricant into the urethra. Marcus has to concentrate on something else entirely to make sure it doesn't jerk off for him. He's breathing heavily. It's like a fantasy dream.
Leia shows a long transparent bag with a catheter.
"Do you know what this is?" Leia asks as she explains what it is. "I'll put a plug in here and we'll release the spill until everything is locked and ready."
"Yes, I had a catheter like that when I was in hospital, should I have a bag on my thigh?" Marcus asked excitedly, he had fantasized a few times about a catheter. But in fear of getting an infection again, he had never dared to try it himself.
"But, but, there could be an infection". Marcus stammers, because that's what he got at the hospital.
"I was going to suggest that we insert a stent instead, to avoid infections." Leia says, showing another long bag with something that looks like a catheter with a metal tube at the end. She explains that you push the metal tube in with the hose so that it stays there permanently, and then you disconnect the hose when everything is in place.
"But, but, but, how am I supposed to pee? Can't have a bag then? How do you take it out?" Marcus stammers worriedly.
"You pee all the time, you have to wear a diaper! The stent stays way in there." Leia replies firmly.
Marcus falls silent and swallows because this is too much. Obi was talking about a diaper fetish yesterday, but that's not really Marcus's thing. Or maybe it is, because they do use diapers in the hospital - maybe try it sometime. Marcus is unsure.
Then Vader comes back. Obi has gone to the end of the running line and is trying to hide himselves, there is obviously a huge diaper underneath. Vader points at Obi, who is tethered like a dog.
"Today Obi has to wear a night diaper and lock pants for 24 hours because he wants to be small. He's cool even when he's wearing a tunnel – can’t you see it?"
Obi happily grabs his diaper, wiggles his buttocks and sticks his thumb in his mouth. The diaper is obviously larger and more visible.
Vader continues: "This is almost like a pyramid scheme. We have sent the rules for the game by email. In short, you get different installations in your belt. Once you've completed the first enrolling task , you can remove one or the other and get new ones. You will keep the training stuff for quite a while. It's both a punishment and a reward. You choose your next move." Vader explains.
"Enrol?" The question stops as he feels something entering his urethra. It's a little painful, and he feels something inside, it feels like he has to pee.
Leia explains that everything will be locked under a cover and cannot be tampered with. The tube that the stent is attached to will be pulled out in a moment so that he becomes incontinent and must wear a diaper.
"It's smart of you to choose a permanent stent like Obi has, so you avoid the risk of infections since you've chosen that solution. But you can't get it out again, so now you also have to wear diapers forever."
Marcus is trying to find some words for the next question, because he certainly wouldn't have chosen this option...
"No more questions now, just do as we say!"
Leia shows Marcus a tunnel plug that is made of silicone. It seems very flexible and is shaped like a "T" where the outer part resembles a wedge-shaped banana. He definitely hadn't ordered one of these, just some plugs.
"We lock this in the belt of impossible boys and they become poopers until they learn to behave. Some have spent over a year in diapers with a stent and tunnel without us seeing any progress."
Marcus was so small that he couldn't remember wearing diapers. Wearing a diaper for the rest of his life seems both unthinkable, embarrassing and frightening. Not some adults do it voluntarily, in fact he had seen someone on Fetlife who likes it without him understanding why. The number two thing is terrifying.
In the cooler, Vader finds something cylindrical with a ring on each side. Vader locks the arm cuff to it with a padlock.
"Ice lock, takes half an hour and then you're free. Take it all home because you'll probably need it later when you enlist," Vader instructs.
Leia holds out a huge diaper with childish drawings on it. The drawings alone make Marcus shudder.
"Isn't this cute? You'll be using these for a while now. We'll put some packages in your car. And we'll send you more as needed."
Leia runs her hand over Marcus' chastity belt where he is tied up on the table. He feels the urge need to pee. Then she twists the plug out of the stent and he feels himself peeing uncontrollably on the black plastic bag under the table, he tries to squeeze it shut but it doesn't help at all. The feeling of having to pee all the time doesn't go away, even with an empty bladder. Then there is a drip or two every second.
"Don't forget the diaper, you'll really need it in about an hour. You got a Burinex in your coffee." Leia whispers in his ear as she picks up her bag and apparently gets ready to leave.
Then they leave Marcus tied up on the table. He looks after the three figures, paying particular attention to Obi's big diaper bag under his rain pants, and the way he walks.
Marcus is left wondering what is really happening now and what was it that he had ingested. Wearing diapers and the fact that this stent could not be removed again is worrying.
Then he starts to feel a tingling sensation in his buttocks and then in the front around the nuts and then it pulsates in his penis. Stronger and stronger, more and more intense. Finally, he screams as the release comes. The cuffs and straps keep him bonded to the table, he breathes heavily as he struggles in the cuffs.
"Oh man... this has to be the best thing I've ever experienced," he says out loud to himself and takes a deep breath as he hears a car start.
Marcus is unsure how long he was there before this ice lock was released and he is not slow to get free. On the bench are his cell phone and the keys to the car. His wallet looks a lot slimmer now.
"Actually, it's quite a tantalizing game," he thinks. And wonders what this weekend will bring.
But where are the clothes? The only thing he can put on now is this childish diaper.
He feels his crotch, and sure enough, there is now a cover there and urine is dripping onto the floor. He tries to squeeze again, but it doesn't result in anything, maybe just drips a little faster. It feels like he has to pee all the time. It’s a strange sensation.
He feels quite confused - with every movement he makes he feels a splash - now he's incontinent and must wear diapers. He certainly doesn't want some stuff in the back of his butt as punishment also.
He now realizes that a half meter of chain is locked between the leg cuffs. When Marcus thinks after, it's not possible to put on any pants then...
He stands like this for a while listening to the dripping and realizes that he probably needs to put on the diaper. The transparent plastic pants with snaps should probably be on the outside.
He cautiously looks up towards the parking lot, there is no one there. He tries to put on this childish diaper while standing upright. Then he lies down on the table while he fastens the tapes, it was a bit crooked. Then he buttons his plastic pants. Then he rushes up to the car to look for his clothes, but nothing there either. In the trunk are six different packages of diapers, the most terrifying being pink with princesses on them. The carpet in the back seat is gone, so he has to sit in the driver's seat wearing only his chastity belt with a huge diaper and plastic pants. And locked cuffs on both arms and legs. Some teddy bear drawings under the plastic pants are smiling at him.
On his way out of the rest stop, he sees the van standing further away, but feels no need to talk to them now. He’s driving the other way home.
The hand is still down and feels the plastic pants and it's really nice to touch and feel - then the hand comes inside the plastic pants and feels the plastic diaper, it has become a little warm. His body trembles with this feeling.
Suddenly there's a rumble in the car and the steering wheel shakes a little as the wheels come out on the yellow centre stripe again.
Marcus seems to be fantasizing while driving. He feels for his plastic pants again, diaper and chastity belt as he thinks how amazing his new life is going to be.
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