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(story did not happen to be me and is embellished for fantasy purposes)

So there I was one day, scrolling through my pathetic sissy baby cuck tumblr dashboard dripping with precum as i denied myself an orgasm when suddenly up popped a message from a friendly sissy. She’d tell me all about how our interests were similar and we began to talk more and more about diaper feminisation fantasies, i loved talking to them. They showed me pictures of all the sissy cloths and restraints they owned and i’d express how desperate i was to own such beautiful things and be forced to wear them.

One day she sent me a picture of the most regressive pink Mittened and footed romper with an attached thick leather collar to lock baby inside. I instantly began to gush to them about how much i’d adore being diapered and bound in the romper, to which Natalie suddenly became very attractive. Within minutes Natalie was laying out what she’d do to me with this romper, reading everything they said i was dripping with pre cum and desperate to do it but I didn’t have the money or time to buy all of the sissy pleasures i’d need to live out Natalie’s fantasy for me.

Telling him this, i began referring to Natalie as Daddy as he promised me excitement and humiliation if i followed his orders to the letter. Why was I listening to another sissy? Why was I suddenly willing to do what another pathetic diaper cuck told me?….. guess I’m just THAT pathetic. Daddy began sending instructions, firstly he bought everything he wanted me to wear and sent it to my home where i had to explain to my parents why i was getting packages from America 😳.

Next daddy sent me a message detailing exactly what to do, which read:

“Ok Princess Jade, you have the box i sent you don’t you?! Well this weekend book into a hotel for 2 days and use the first half of day 1 to prepare. In the box you’ll find, the romper i know you adore, a box of princess diapers, a frilly pink pair of diaper cover pants, a pink and baby blue dress, a paci gag, a baby bonnet, a long blonde wig and a video camera. On Saturday, your going to wake up, remove all your pubic hair from around your clitty, then your going to go out to a fast food place and your going to eat as much food as your stomach will hold. After than head back to the hotel and do exactly as i say!! First secure your blonde wig while staring at yourself in the mirror its the last view of the “Man” you are for 24 hours. Next, take the tub of numbing cream i put in the box and cover every inch of your pathetic clitty and raisins, that cream is super strong medical grade stuff you won’t feel your little clitty or raisins for 24 hours, it’ll be like their not there!!!. Next lay on the bed and secure 4!! Yes 4 diapers over your pathetic clitty and be well aware…. YOU WILL be needing them hahaha!!!. Once diapered thickly cover them with the frilly diaper cover pants and take another look at yourself in the mirror, i want you to see your masculinity and control slipping away. Now take the time to set up the camera at the foot of the bed and turn it on, don’t play with anything on it, just turn it on, I’ve set it up too broadcast live too my laptop !!! From there i want you to chromecast the heterosexual porn i linked to you directly to the bedroom tv!!. Once your live i want you to get ready in front of the camera!! Put on the paci gag and baby bonnet next, once your done that i want to to try say ‘help me! I’m a man’ just because i want to see how pathetic it look haha!!😈 the next step is to squeeze your overly diapered tooshy into the romper! Now theres a pink heart shaped padlock in the box, get three limbs in and zip the suit half way, then do the collar up tight and lock it shut, that should stop you forcing the neck as open, then get the other arm in and zip up the last stretch!! Now the final touch is the dress, with your pathetically mittened hands, secure the poofy petticoats of the dress over your romper encased body and finally put the dress on and zip it up as best you can!. At this point sit on the edge on the bed, look into the camera and beg me for your freedom Princess!. Lastly in the box theres a small metal box with a door and a timer lock, hahaha you don’t think I’m letting you keep the padlock key? I’ve programmed the door to open 24 hours after shutting, put the key in it and shut the door. After which i want 24 hours of footage of you, watching heterosexual porn as your hump pillows, nap under the covers, piss and eventually shit your diapers and more! Do all this Princess and I promise when its done you’ll be desperate to fly to me in America so i can control you more.!!!!😈”

There it was i had my instructions, following them to the letter I nervously travelled to other end of Scotland from where i stayed to book a hotel room for the weekend. Once there I pathetically shaved my crotch bare and followed daddy Natalie’s orders to eat lots, I figured the best idea was Mcdonnalds where i proceeded to eat 5 cheeseburgers and 2 raps as well as 5 large cokes. Heading back to the hotel room i locked the door and looked at the time, 11:00 am, my heart fluttered as I opened the box and lifted out a gorgeous long blonde wig. “Here i go….. i guess” I murmured nervously as I walked to the full length mirror on the wall and looked myself in the eye as i removed my cloths and placed the wig on my head. My heart raced with fear and excitement and i looked at myself for the first time with a mere smidge of femininity to my appearance, i’d never crossdressed or indulged physically in being a sissy before so now…. Now i was scared. However I continued to follow Daddy’s instructions as i grabbed the numbing cream and slathered my penis and testicles in a thick layer of the cream to which within moments i began to lose sensation completely in my crotch area, shocked i pinched at my ballsack and felt nothing. Being carried away in the moment i skipped one of daddy’s steps and instead set up the camera and turned it on pointing at me on the bed as i diapered myself.

Lying on my back i felt a wave of sheer demoralising encasement as i sealed my slowly growing penis away behind the first puffy Disney princess covered diaper, then another and another and then a final one. The feeling was completely new to me and it was terrifying, knowing my numb little sissy girl penis was sealed behind the 4 fluffy layers i proceeded to cover them with the frilly pants like daddy ordered. Crawling off of the bed i once again stood in front of the mirror as daddy had instructed and secured the pacifier gag and the sissy baby bonnet. Looking at my image in the mirror i hung my head in shame, why was i doing this?! Why was i letting some pathetic sissy all the way in America control me like this!? I’m m a man!? sitting on the edge of the bed in front of the camera i began to beg through the paci gag.

Looking down the lenses i said “please stop this daddy! Im embarrassed! Im taking this off i wont be embarrassed any more!” In a mumble through the paci gag, just as i was about to begin undoing my progress… my phone lit up with a message from daddy, ‘hahaha princess that was adorable but your not going anywhere! This isn’t just live it’s recording, so keep going baby your doing great. Daddy’s proud of you…. Ps thanks for the extra footage of the self diapering cucky! Haha’ with that i whimpered and continued to follow Daddy’s orders like a good helpless little cuck.

Next I put the heterosexual porn on the tv and for a moment became entranced as I imagined being the dominant man fucking his secretary in the porno. However the dream shattered as I remembered the position i was in, picking up the romper that caused all this i both hated the sight of it and was desperate to feel the restraining encasement of it! Following daddies orders to the letter before i knew it i was totally and 100% encased, the tight leather collar sat uncomfortably round my neck and the suits shiny plastic insides stuck to my skin which was beginning to sweat. Little did i know i had been leaking precum from my heavily erect numb penis the entire time.

Next i stood in-front of the camera and daddy watched as i put on the dress over the romper. Once zipped into the dress i sat on the edge of the bed, genuine fear, embarrassment, physical discomfort and arousal washed over me as i whimpered and begged down the camera for my freedom. Along the top of the tv screen playing porn daddys messages to me popped up, all it said was ‘key in the lock box princess😈’

In this moment i had a choice, tell this creepy, crossdressing pervert to fuck off and set myself free or continue to follow this loving, attentive and thoughtful daddy’s rules to ensure i was a good sissy girl for the only man who’s opinion mattered (his!)…… like the pathetic, sissy baby faggot i am….. i locked the key in the lockbox, imprisoning myself for 24 hours in the regressed prissy feminine faggot heaven that daddy had orchestrated for me.

For the proceeding couple of hours, i lay stomach on several pillows facing the camera and humping the pillows violently trying to feel any sensation in my numb penis. Little did i know i’d jerked myself off several times and my diapers were beginning to fill with cum. As the hours tore on i moan, I cried and begged Daddy Natalie for freedom down the camera and did little things that he ask as they popped up on the screen like sitting in front of the camera legs spread and rub my crotch with my mittened hands. Unfortunately because i was so numb i was also clueless i’d pissed in the diapers. Eventually after about 6 hours the clock struck 5 pm and Daddy Natalie insisted i go to sleep.

So following instructions i climbed beneath the heavy quilt while still encased in all my layers, sweating profusely i was horribly uncomfortable as i tossed and turned and even tried helplessly tugging at the padlocked collar for freedom. After about 3 hours of sweating and discomfort I eventually fell asleep listening too a horny slut being fucked by a huge dicked black man on the tv. That night i dreamt of being free, i dream that i was me dominating Sissy Natalie and forcing her through all this while i watched on laughing and demoralising her!. Fortunately this silly illusion of masculinity would shatter as i began to awaken at 11 am and was greeted by horrible stomach cramp.

‘God no please no! This cant be happening, its an hour to go then i can get out if these diapers and shit like an adult please no’ i thought as Daddy Natalie demanded i come out from under the covers and do humpies on a pillow for him. Doing as i was told i cried in pain trying to hold the massive shit in my ass while humping the pillow. Finally 15 minutes then i could be free, daddy Natalie sent demoralising message after demoralising message to embarrass me, made me stand in front of the camera looking down it and waiting for the lockbox to open.

“3……2……1……… lock box is open” the last message said. In excitement I squatted down to open the box and take out the key…..

As i squatted, my ass opened and into mu diaper exploded the waste product of 5 burgers and 2 wraps. I couldn’t control it or stop until my bowels were completely evacuated, and right on que the numbing cream began to wear off and now i could feel my horribly erect penis being smothered in a piss and cum soaked and shit fill diaper. At that i picked up the key and then lay on the bed curling into the fetal position i began to cry like a baby as i looked at the camera and whimpered……”can i get changed now daddy?”

To which the final mortifying message from Daddy appeared, “you could have stopped this any time baby girl. That lox box doesn’t have a timer you big cucky faggot hahahahahaha….. priceless! Shit yourself when all you had to do was not be a sub and disobey my orders hahaha 😈 good girl” and at that the camera turned off and the hetro porn on the tv cut out.

For the next hour I couldn’t bring myself to remove the clothing….. i’d been betrayed by my own pathetic desire to be a helpless sissy baby cuckold, eventually i stood up looking at myself in the mirror and crying.

Be very careful what you wish for, theres always a chance it comes true……..

Saturdays are for reblogging House of Gord!

When Gord moved to Schloss Gord, the 5th(?) House of Gord, he upgraded from the famous ceiling silos to an in-floor storage space.

🔒 Trapped in a world where the walls feel close, the stretch of reality—a rubber cocoon. 🐛 Too tight to breathe, too dense to break through. No escape, no slit for a beam of light—just the pressure of being and the heat of strife. 🤯

Yet, in the suffocation of this relentless embrace, transformation brews beneath the surface. 🌪️ Patience in turmoil, strength in the silence, the metamorphosis in the unseen dances. 🌀

We're ink within the lines of fate, a story etched in the confines of a rubber cocoon. There's no way out, not yet, as the universe scripts its sonnet of suspense. 🌌 Stay tuned; our wings are just at rest. Soon, we rise – fierce and unfettered. 🚀

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“Oh dear. I’m so sorry.” Sam’s cock slid out of Hannah’s pussy, still spurting a last few dribbles of semen that the younger woman could feel splashing onto her belly even as the rest of it leaked slowly down her soft pink thighs. “I really did mean to pull out that time, I promise. I’m afraid I just lost control. You’re not upset, are you?” She was… or at least, she wanted to be. But looking at Sam’s wide blue eyes and the hangdog expression on his stubbled face, she couldn’t stay mad at him for long. They’d talked about this before, and she understood how hard it was a for a virile man like Sam to hold back his climax when her cunt was wrapped around his dick like that. He was doing the best he could.

So she mumbled, “No, no, it’s fine,” and reached down between her legs to try to scoop out as much of his jizz as she could before she suffered any kind of permanent consequences for her lover’s lack of self-control. Not that she really expected any–it had only been a couple of weeks since her last period, and Sam told her she wasn’t likely to get pregnant from sex for a few days yet. Even so, this was his… his second load inside her tonight? His third? Hannah suddenly realized she’d gotten a little bit muddled on the timeline of the evening, her brain so consumed with lust that everything was beginning to fade into a cycle of fucking and resting and sucking Sam’s big dick to help him get his erection back. However many times it was, she should probably try to clean away some of his cum.

But once her fingers found her swollen clit, Hannah’s hand began to instinctively rub away at it, and pretty soon she was thoughtlessly masturbating while she stared into Sam’s eyes and let her gaze go all glassy and unfocused. It reminded her a little bit of their conversation in the hotel bar, the one that seemed to go on forever and yet felt like it only lasted a few moments before she was following Sam up to his room, and Hannah found her mind drifting into loose and muzzy acceptance in exactly the same way. It just felt nice to relax and listen, even if some of the details of what he was telling her got slightly confused. She didn’t need to think about what he was saying. She could focus on how good her cunt felt instead.

It seemed like only a couple of minutes before Sam went around to the side of the bed and put his stiffening prick next to Hannah’s face so she could finish getting it hard, and she eagerly licked her own musk off of him while her fingers dredged through a pussy made sloppy slick by multiple loads of semen. A part of her wondered just how much stamina Sam had for this, but he acted like something was turning him on bad enough to fuck her all night long, and Hannah certainly didn’t want to waste the opportunity. They’d be going their separate ways in the morning, after all. She… she might not even remember him. Better to get as much sex as possible while she was still horny and blank and lost in his captivating eyes. “That’s a good girl,” Sam cooed, stroking her tangled blonde hair, and she felt her eyelids shut in a long, slow, sleepy blink that felt like it lasted forever.

When she opened her eyes again, Sam was balls deep inside her. “Don’t worry,” he said, a charming smile on his face. “I really will pull out this time.” Hannah believed him instantly, knowing in her heart of hearts that all those other accidents didn’t matter. He was going to do better this time, and she could just stop thinking and give in to her animal desire to be fucked. Everything would be fine.

Clark and Emily met at a bar and hit it off. They soon started dating, soon after Emily revealed some kinks she had. She told him she wanted to dress him up as a girl. Clark knew a little about that from what he saw on the internet. He was reluctant at first, but he really liked Emily, so he agreed. After she dressed him in lingerie, they ended up having the best sex Clark had ever had. He was hooked. Soon, his underwear was switched out with panties. After a few weeks though he complained about always being hard. Well, Emily had the perfect response for that, a pretty pink chastity cage. He again reluctantly agreed. It definitely helped keep his erections in check at work. At first, when he came home, Emily would unlock him and they would have great sex. After a week though, Emily suggested that they should set goals for release dates. Emily promised it would make the sex even better. At this point, Clark had no reason to not trust Emily. He agreed very quickly. The goals would be small steps to reach the endgame of making Clark passable as a girl in public. She also used this time to introduce Clark to butt plugs. It actually didn’t take long for Clark to look passable as his new sissy alter ego, Claire. Finally on one brave day, Clark agreed to run some errands with Emily as Claire. First she got Clark to put in his vibrating plug. Next they got him dressed complete with breast forms, wig, and make up. Emily suggest Claire wear a panty liner as well. “Trust me, you’ll be glad you did later.” He stared at himself in the mirror seeing only Claire staring back. He love the dress that was picked out and the 4” heeled knee high boots, that he could perfectly walked in. Claire and Emily started their errands. First up was the bank.

While Claire and Emily waited in line at the bank, 4 masked and armed women came in to the bank. They were quick and efficient getting the tellers and office workers out away from hitting any silent alarms. Soon everyone was in the lobby with their hands zip tied behind them. The robbers got to work. It didn’t take long for them to get all the cash they needed. After they were finishing up one of them walked around looking at the group of hostages. Finally stopped on Claire. “This one.” She said and two of the other girls came over and picked Claire up and started wrapping microfoam tape around her mouth and head.

“You have been chosen as our get away hostage. Thank you for your assistance.” The leader said.

Suddenly Claire was being led away and she looked back at Emily, who could only watch in helpless fear. Claire was thrown in the back of a white van. One of the other girls started tying her legs together. The van took off in a hurry. In the bank one of the employees made their way to the alarm switch and the remaining hostages waited for rescue and questioning. Back in the van Claire struggled as best she could for the short ride. The van pulled into a parking garage and soon all the contents were emptied out into the trunks of three cars. And Claire was loaded into the trunk of a 4th car. Before the lid was closed, Claire heard the leader tell everyone to meet back at the hideout, but to all leave here at different times and to take different routes back. Then the lid shut leaving Claire in darkness. The leader must have left first as Claire didn’t wait long for the car to start moving. Claire wasn’t sure how long she was in the trunk, but it had to of been long enough for them to get out of town. When the car got to its destination, Claire was pulled out of the trunk and made to hop inside from the garage. One of the other robbers were already there. Claire was made to sit on a metal chair. Being forced down caused the plug to push in a little, causing Claire to let out a moan. Claire’s zip tied wrists were cut free, but was soon replaced with rope. Before she knew it, Claire was securely roped to the metal chair. While being tied to the chair, her captors found the pink chastity cage twitching away through the dress. But didn’t seem shocked by it, if fact they almost seemed to expect it being there. This left Claire confused a little bit. But she went back to focusing on her predicament. Finally the others showed up and unloaded their cars. They then all came and waited occasionally making fun of the chastise, bound and gagged sissy every time she let out a moan or a grunt. Finally Claire hung her head in defeat. Shortly after that the plug came to life in Claire’s ass. If Claire could concentrate, she would probably be wondering how that was even possible the remote is with Emily, but her cage clitty was driving her insane. Finally it stopped leaving her a frustrated mess. Claire then heard the door open up and saw Emily come walking in. Claire moan and grunted for rescue from Emily, but helpless watched as she went over and hugged the others and told them about the questioning and that they still haven’t found the van yet. So they had until morning to pack up and leave. Plenty of time to play with our new sissy. Claire let out a confused grunt with that comment. Emily then came over to Claire.

“You see Claire we are a group of bank robbers. We go from town to town and pick out one bank to rob and then get everything together and rob it and move on. But we also like to pick out one guy in the towns and build up trust and get them to agree to get feminized and then on the day we rob the bank the one that picks out the guy, makes sure the guy in feminized and at the bank, so they can be kidnapped. Normally we train the sissies further and eventually sell them to mistress friends of ours. But I told my friends here about how well behaved you were through our time together, that I thought we should let you stay on with us as our sissy bondage toy, if you continue to behave that is. You can even help us train the next couple sissies. We are so close to our goal for retirement and if you help us get there, I promise you of lifetime of sissy pleasure. What do you say, do you want to stay with us as our sissy bondage toy?” Emily finished as she rub Claire’s caged clitty through her dress and panties and turned the plug back on.

If Cunt manages to fetch the ball and return it to me five times within ten minutes, she gets to suck my cock. If Cunt doesn’t find the ball quickly enough, she gets tied up like this for another night and I fuck her ass. Sometimes I fuck her ass even if she wins.

Within a few hours, panic set in. She started following me around, making those puppy dog eyes, begging to make me relent. She even stopped drinking from her water bowl. It was cute. My little bitch really thought she wasn’t going to cave.

She made it about sixteen hours before she started visibly squirming.

I gave her a choice. I was either going to take her into the backyard for a walk or I was going to make her piss herself. But, I warned her, if you piss yourself, I’m going to make you lick up every drop.

When phrased like that, even in her degraded state, the thought of someone seeing her naked outside, pissing like a housebroken pet, suddenly by comparison didn’t seem so bad.

As I attached the leash to her collar to take her outside, she started to whimper meekly. Begging me to take pity on her. Half hoping I wouldn’t.

“Stop whimpering, slut. Get moving.” I growled at her as I started to drag her outside.

Crawling behind me as I pulled her leash, she finally relented.