Published: August 26th 2021, 5:22:22 pm
Continuation of August 25, 2021, “Diapercuck’s Life Pt. 21”
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Frank saw the four corner restraints pulled out to the center of the bed as soon as he walked in. He knew he'd better start talking fast, and he was glad that he hadn't gotten a pacifier stuck in his mouth yet.
"Listen, Leandra. This has gone far enough. I've learned my lesson and I'm really sorry. Can't we just cut it out with this baby stuff and get back to our normal lives?"
Leandra shook her head as she ushered Frank over to the bed. "That's the problem, Frank. Our normal lives weren't working for us. Either of us! You lost your job and your life was going down the drain..."
"But-"
"I was lonely and you were dragging me down with you."
"But I-"
"All you cared about was your petty ego trips and your subby cucky suckers porn..."
"I'm sor-"
"Well, now you get to live your subby cucky sucker fantasy 24/7, and you can throw as many tantrums as you want, baby." She added this last word with emphasis as she helped Frank up onto the bed. His fake apologies and crocodile tears weren't going to work this time. And frankly, Frank's apologetic performances had long since lost their luster. She put her hands on her hips as Frank struggled. "I'm not going to fight you, baby. You agreed to this and you know the alternative. It's like Gerard said, you're free to leave any time you want, we're not keeping you captive."
"You might as well be," Frank muttered as he laid down in bed and waited for the inevitable.
"Free food. Free housing. You don't have to work. And you get to be a subby little cuck like you always wanted. Don't tell me that's not a good deal, Frankie."
Leandra placed her hand on the front of Frank's diaper and he moaned. He might be locked up but feeling Leandra's touch rubbing his diaper bulge still felt good. She took two fingers and slipped them into the leg of his diaper to check how wet he was. Frank gasped as her fingers tickled his balls.
"Hmm... thought so," she said with a smirk, before getting started with the restraints.
"No fair," Frank said, pouting as he let Leandra take his wrist. "You tricked me, I actually hate cuckold stuff."
"Oh Frank, you're such a bad liar. I really am sorry we have to do this to keep you from getting out of bed. Once you get used to using your diapers for everything - and we put locks on all the bathroom doors - you won't have to sleep this way.
"Whoopee," said Frank, with mock enthusiasm as Leandra tightened up the last restraint and pulled it taut. She finished up with a pacifier planted firmly in his mouth, and a warning not to spit it out or else. Now he was stuck and completely at their mercy to be let out. For some reason his cock throbbed even harder in its little cage.
"Sleep tight, sweetie," Leandra said, kissing Frank's forehead.
"Yeah, right," said Frank. But once she was gone, he felt the full impact of how tired he really was. It had been a long day and that shopping trip had taken a lot out of him. Gerard had no plans of letting him be a big boy again, and Leandra was no help either. Maybe being contrarian was more trouble than it was worth. But could he really accept this new lifestyle and keep his pride and dignity? The answer came back in his mind almost immediately as he drifted off to sleep.
"Of course not," it said. "You're a little diaper bitch, and you love it."
*****
Frank awoke to a lot of commotion from outside the room.
"Huh? Whazzat?"
"...and you can just set everything up in here," came Gerard's voice as he opened the door. A couple of burly guys came in after him and looked around. The first one paused and elbowed the other one in the chest, pointing to Frank. Of course Frank was impossible to miss in the room, and the other guy slapped his hand and gave him a warning look before speaking up.
"So... you want us to take away all the furniture that's already in here?"
"Yes, yes. Ah, I see what you mean. We can save the bed for last," said Gerard. "Or at least until you have to move it."
"Okay doke. I'll tell the other movers." The man and his colleague followed Gerard back out, the first one giving Frank a final backward glance as they left.