I'd like to write a story about diaper discipline. Hopefully you like it.
Diane was sitting in the small café and talking with her daughter Sarah. It was Friday afternoon and Diane was looking forward to the upcoming weekend. She’s just finished an article about Edward Brown and she revealed his criminal activity. Edward brown was a fraud and the article would compromise him.
Diane was a young woman in her early 40’s; her figure was a little buxom, but she didn’t mind it at all. Her face was round and framed by long blonde hair. She liked to wear nice clothes and on that afternoon she was wearing a rather short dress, tan tights and elegant shoes.
Sarah was a typical teenager in her 19 and she was an exact opposite of her mother. Her figure was slim and tall and her hair was dark. However she was as curious as her mother and couldn’t wait to listen to the news.
On that Friday her lessons were over earlier and she spent the afternoon with her friends before she came to the café. She was wearing a dark red top, denim miniskirt and dark tights. Her mother didn’t like this clothing very much, but Sarah was quite stubborn and she liked to make despite to her mother. Diane sighed when she spotted Sarah, but she decided not to tell her anything; it would be a vain effort anyway.
Diane and Sarah had their coffees and Diane started the conversation:
“Sarah, your mom has a good reason to celebrate. My article will be a big success. I think it’s the top of my investigation and hopefully my boss will appreciate it.”
Sarah smiled at her mother: “Mom, I’m glad to hear it. I’m sure you get an extra award for it. Tell me more, please.” She wasn’t able to hide her curiosity anymore.
Diane nodded and started explaining. Sarah was sitting and listening closely; it was an interesting story indeed. Half an hour later Diane finished:
“Well, let’s go home and have a delicious dinner, Sarah. Unfortunately we are alone; daddy comes on next Wednesday. It would be great to celebrate with him.”
Sarah shrugged: “No problem, mom. We can celebrate again when he comes.”
They stood up and were about to leave. Diane’s bladder was a bit full, but she was excited and wanted to be at home: “Sarah, will we go the ladies room before leaving?”
Sarah shook her head: “Not necessary, mom. We are at home in fifteen minutes.”
Edward Brown was much closer than Diane thought. He knew about the article already and he was quite angry at Diane: ‘You bitch; you will regret the damn article!’ He was waiting in her car already and had a big bag with him.
Diane and Sarah got into the car unaware of the dark figure on the back seat. Diane was about to start the engine when she felt a gun muzzle on her head:
“I’m sorry, ladies, but your plans will be changed now. Start the engine and drive to your weekend cabin!”
Diane startled; she recognized Edward’s voice and she realized they were in big troubles. In their weekend cabin nobody would find them; it is a place in the forest and far away from the next house. Hopefully he wasn’t planning to kill them:
“Don’t hurt us, please,” her voice was shaking.
“Don’t worry, ladies, I’m not about to become a murderer. However I’d like to have some satisfaction for your article,” he laughed: “It would be a big surprise for you.”
Diane nodded hesitantly and started the engine. The journey to the weekend cabin took more than the fifteen minutes she hoped and the pressure in her bladder was growing. Sarah felt the same discomfort and hoped they would arrive at the cabin soon. She pressed her thighs together and tried not to think about the pressure.
Finally they arrived at the cabin and Diane with Sarah was about to get off the car when Edward stopped them: “Wait for me!” He stepped out of the car and ordered: “Go inside!”
Diane and Sarah walked slowly to the cabin, Diane unlocked the door and hurried inside towards the bathroom, but Edward stopped her: “Sit down on the couch, both!”
He opened the bag and pulled a large package of adult diapers: “Put them on! It’s up to you if you help each other or do it on your own!”
Sarah was pressing her knees together already and she tried to protest: “Please, let’s go to the toilet, please.” Edward shook his head: “No! Hurry up!”
Diane took a diaper and turned to Sarah: “Lie down, sweetheart, mom helps you.” She turned to Edward: “Could you look away at least?”
Sarah lied down and waited; the pressure in her bladder was big and she hoped she could escape to the toilet soon. Diane pulled down her tights and panties and put the diaper on her. Sarah tried to press her legs together again, but it was more difficult. A cold chill ran down her spine and she tried to grab her crotch.
Diane lied down on the couch and asked Sarah: “Your turn, Sarah. You did babysitting and you know what to do though.” Diane’s bladder was full as well and she tried to clench her muscles. Sarah pulled down her tights and panties and put the diaper on her.
When she re-arranged Diane’s clothing, Edward pulled several ropes from the bag and pointed at a big and heavy wooden chair:
“Diane, bitch, sit down there and Sarah ties you to the chair. Put your hands behind the chair back. Sarah, you tie her hands behind the seat and her ankles and knees to the chair front legs.” He passed several pieces of rope to Sarah.
Diane sat down on the chair and put her hands behind the chair back. She wished she could grab her crotch, but Sarah had to tie her hands already. Diane put her legs together first, but she had to spread them; Sarah tied her ankles and knees to the chair front legs.
While tying her mom, Sarah grabbed her crotch several times to ease the pressure, but she realized it would be a vain effort. As soon as she finished, Edward pointed at the second chair next to Diane:
“Sarah, sit down and put your hands behind the chair back.”
Sarah sighed and sat down. Edward grabbed her wrists and tied them tightly. Now she was helpless. Edward grabbed her ankles and tied them to the chair front legs. Her knees were tied to the chair front as well and she couldn’t close her legs anymore.
Edward stood up and turned to the women:
“Now I’ll have my fun and get my revenge! Have fun, ladies. I come back later.” He left the cabin.
Edward sat down on the porch and lit a cigarette. He could be satisfied; his plan started well. The bitch Diane was sitting in the cabin and he was close to his revenge. She had to experience a humiliating weekend and he didn’t tell her the biggest surprise yet. As for Sarah, he didn’t intend to kidnap her, but she was a bonus anyway.
Half an hour later he realized he was hungry and decided to prepare some food for himself and for the captives. The food was another part of his plan; he would feed the captives instead of untying them. They should experience an absolute helpless state and be at his mercy.
Sarah was fighting her bindings and her bladder desperately. Her wrists were held behind her back and she couldn’t untie her legs or grab her crotch. More ropes were holding her knees apart and she couldn’t close her legs. The bathroom door was in front of her eyes, only few steps away, but it was like miles for her. Tears appeared in her eyes:
“Mom, what would we do? Why did this happen to us? Help me please, I don't want to pee into the diaper like a baby.”
Diane was watching her daughter and wished she could help her. Unfortunately she was in the same predicament. Her bladder was quite full and she pulled on the ropes as well. She also tried to move the chair closer to Sarah, but the chair was big heavy and Diane's legs were hardly touching the floor:
"Sarah, I'm tied up and as helpless as you are. I can't untie my wrists on my own. Try to push the chair closer and we can untie each other."
At that moment Sarah's bladder cramped again and a few drops escaped into the diaper. She did a big mistake and wanted to ease the pressure by opening the gates for a second. However she wasn’t able to close them anymore and an endless stream of pee soaked her diaper. "Nooooo," she cried and blushed deeply.
Diane looked at Sarah and she almost started crying as well. She realized what happened and started desperate struggling in her ropes, but her effort was vain. Five minutes later shehadto stop.
Her bladder was overfilled and she didn't have any real chance to get to the bathroom. Diane sighed and relaxed her muscles willingly. She felt like a small toddler and her diaper was getting heavier:
"I don't know if it helps you, but your mom has just peed in her diaper, too."
Sarah shrugged; she was disgusted by the soiled diaper between her legs. To her surprise she didn’t feel any wetness, but the garment was heavy and the smell was spreading towards her nostrils. She wanted to get rid of the package and started struggling anew, but she couldn’t push her legs against the floor either. She was stuck and so was Diane.
Minutes later Edward came back, looked at both captives and disappeared in the kitchen. He started cooking and a pleasant smell was spreading across the cabin. Sarah even forgot about the smelly diaper and hoped that he would untie them.
When Edward finished cooking, he brought three plates intothe room and put them onto the table:
"Dinner time, ladies," he took the fork and fed the captives. Sarah's hope was vain; he didn't give them the slightest chance so far. Diane and Sarah were glad to get some food, but the wet diapers were quite disturbing.
After the dinner hecollected the plates and carried them back to thekitchen. Diane and Sarah were alone again. Sarah turned to Diane:
"Mom, do you have any idea what the man wants? Why did he mention revenge? Don't tell me he is Edward."
"Sweetheart, it is the Edward; I investigated him and the article is about him."
All of sudden an idea hit Sarah's mind: "Wait ... why did he force us to the diapers? Mommy, I think the diapers are part of his revenge."
"How so? How could he get his revenge by putting diapers on me or you?"
Sarah shrugged: "No idea, mom, but I'm getting a bad feeling. In either way we should try to escape as soon as possible." She realized she had to pee again.
Diane nodded, but she wasn't sure how they could escape. Their only chance would be a mistake:
"Sarah, we have to be vigilant and careful; maybe we find a chance later."
She stopped when Edward appeared in the doorframe. A devilish grin apeared on his face:
"Bedtime, ladies. However you probably need a diaper change before.Who wants to be changed first?"
He approached both captives and reached to their diapered crotches. Diane and Sarah blushed deeply and Diane couldn't control herself anymore:
"You are a pervert bitch, Edward!"
Edward laughed: "I think I am; however you've just done a mistake."
He untied Sarah's legs from the chair and led her to the king size bed in the bedroom. She had to lie down and he tied her right leg to a lower bedpost and her right wrist to the upper bedpost:
"Don't dare to move!" he showed her the gun and walked over to Diane. She was freed from the chair and led to the bed. Edward tied her left wrist to the upper bedpost and her left leg to the lower bedpost. Finally he tied the elbows and wrists of their free arms together and their free legs at ankles and knees. Diane and Sarah were helpless again and their legs were tied apart, exposing their diapered crotches.
Edward watched his captives and the devilish grin appeared on his face again:
"I wanted to let you change each other, but you made a big mistake. Ladies, you have two options; either I change you or you stay in the same diapers for the entire weekend."
Diane couldn't control herself and she yelled at Edward:"You won't touch us. Let me changeSarah at least!"
Edward laughed even more and he brought the diaper package to the bedroom; he put it between Diane's tied legs:
"Okay, change her if you want. I take a shower meanwhile," he left and closed the door.