humiliationelation: “No, no, no. The bet was very clear.” I said as I plopped her down o
humiliationelation: “No, no, no. The bet was very clear.” I said as I plopped her down on the bed. This adorable little thing was, is, whatever, my girlfriend. We are both Type A. Strong personalities would be an understatement. We were naturally attracted to one another from the start, both ambitious, smart, motivated. Maybe even overly so. Well, it didn’t take long for us to run into problems. There is a very naturally forming and occurring dynamic in relationships. Dom, and Sub. Those who are really in control, and those who, well, aren’t. I was definitely not on board when she first suggested it, but, I guess I like competition and I’ve always been a winner so why not. Betting day to day on who runs the house, and I mean totally runs the house is actually alot of fun. Its not enough to be in charge, the other person actually has to cede some level of control. So here we are. Diapers. Thick, white, soft, incredibly infantile, humiliating, and utterly dependency forming diapers. To her own dismay, I’d never even worn then, so here we are 2 weeks in and she is diapered nearly 24/7. “If the stock price finished the day down, you get a change and a pair of panties. If it finishes up, you get double diapered and another 12 hours. Good thing it finished up anyway, the costs of to keep such a small little thing in diapers is crazy” She flushed immediately, turning beat red. a stark contrast to the soaked white diaper that sat snuggly against her round bottom. “But.. but..” she whimpered “Just yours, in diapers, in perpetuity” I shot back. “But I’ve got to go… #2″ she whispered. “Well then I better get this second diaper on now” I said, grabbing her ankle and pulling her in to start. “Wait!” she paused “Double or nothing” “On what grounds? I don’t have any reason to entertain this, I’ve got you this way for at least 12 hours and I doubt you can hold it that long.” “Uhhm…” she bit her lip thinking “If I win, you change me now and I can use the potty before being re-diapered..” “and if I win?” “Diapers for the week… I’ll mess right now by choice… double diapers… and a spanking in my messy diaper..” “And the terms?” “The dollar finished above the yen” “Done” If only she knew that Japanese markets just opened to record highs. Babies are always wrong I thought to myself as I threw the newest thick white piece of embarrassment on the bed. She must’ve known what was coming as she covered her face, whimpered and began to grunt. -- source link