paddedlittleparadise: “Now then, you creepy little peeping tom! Why don’t you show us now how strong
paddedlittleparadise: “Now then, you creepy little peeping tom! Why don’t you show us now how strong and macho you are, hmm? How are you going to jerk off when we’ve got your stupid little dick all wrapped up in a couple layers of these thick, pretty diapers?”Mark’s cheeks were scarlet under the twin glares of the office secretaries. “I didn’t mean to be looking,” he whimpered pitifully, his arm involuntarily clutching at the ludicrous stuffed bear Nancy had forcibly jammed there. “I just happened to see that hole near the ceiling… and, um, I was checking to make sure there wasn’t anything wrong…” Liz snorted in derision and yanked the second diaper, wedgie-fashion, tightly over the first. “Hah, that’s a laugh! And you just happened to have a video camera along, too? And it never occurred to you that that hole looks right into the women’s bathroom?”Nancy, Liz’s elegant and even more intimidating superior, dealt his bare thigh a stinging slap. “You pathetic loser,” she coolly remarked, surveying him in utter contempt. “You don’t even deserve this, you absolute creep. I still say we should get the cops involved - and I’d do it, too, if it weren’t for the fact that Liz here doesn’t want me to make trouble.” Liz grinned and gave a sniggering little giggle. “Oh, but I think this way is going to be so much more fun, don’t you? Come on - I always wanted to humiliate a nasty little perv, and your idea about adult diapers was brilliant!”“Well, this should be humiliating, all right,” Nancy conceded with a tight-lipped smile that boded nothing good for Mark. “It was ingenious to suggest having him come over here after work for drinks. Dirty little Markie never saw it coming, did he?” Mark tried to wriggle away, but the two women held their victim fast. “I’m really sorry!” he protested, a few panicked tears pricking his eyelids. “I promise it won’t happen again!” Liz just scowled and pulled the diaper tighter. “Like hell it won’t,” she sneered. “Rather than trust a perv like you to keep his word, I think we’re going to look after things ourselves, aren’t we?”Nancy nodded. “Okay, you’ve got your orders now, Mark. Listen; you are no longer allowed to choose your underwear under any conditions. Liz and I are in charge of your underwear, and to keep that filthy dick of yours out of trouble, we’re deciding to keep you in diapers - thick, crinkling, humiliating diapers, just like a big baby would wear. You’ll wear them all day, and you’ll wear them all night; and we’re going to lock them on with plastic pants, so trying to get out of them will be absolutely useless.”Mark whimpered as the full humiliation began to sink in…but Nancy wasn’t done. “You’ll be wearing diapers everywhere you go, obviously, so better get used to people staring and laughing. And you’re going to need a change now and then, of course; little diaper boys like you always do. So you’re going to come to our office during lunch break, and there you’re going to nicely beg one of us to change your stinky, soggy diapers. Got it?” She smacked his leg again for emphasis, and he yelped agreement. “Oh, and of course you’ll need to come here to Liz’s place every evening before bed…that is, unless you want to be stuck in wet and filthy diapers for 24 hours… Or would you rather that we call the cops and have you arrested?”The grins on both secretaries’ faces grew even wider as Mark’s face crumpled and he began to weep. Oh, sweet, sweet revenge. This was going to be one hell of an office diversion - and neither of them could wait to see where it might lead. As for Mark? Well, nobody cared what he thought about it anymore, did they?Image Credit: ABDreams.comPlease don’t remove my caption; if you do, may a swarm of bees decide to make their home in your mailbox. -- source link