A Halloween Party to Remember - Chapter Twelve
Note to the reader; this is Chapter Eight of my Mikey series. The others in the series are;
Chapter one - A Bedwetter's Beginning
Chapter Three - Training a Sissy
Chapter Four- A Sissy Becomes a Baby Cuckold
Chapter Five - Penis Reduction Therapy for Sissies
Chapter Six - Milking my Sissy on Date Night
Chapter Seven - Taking Control From a Sissy
Chapter Eight - Nana Comes to babysit
Chapter Nine - Two Sissies--One Babysitter
Chapter Ten - A Playdate for Two Sissies
Chapter Eleven - Nana's Retribution
Chapter Twelve - A Halloween Party to Remember
Kendra sipped slowly from her nearly empty glass of champagne as she gazed out over the variety of patrons attending the Halloween costume party with a fetish theme. The adults-only event had been hosted by a nightclub not far from their house which made it very convenient for them to attend. Unfortunately, Brad had a work obligation he had to deal with, so he couldn't join the two of them this evening.
Kendra had spent the evening, coyly flirting with some of the hunkier male guests, while they in turn, had completely ignored her âdateâ, Mikey, treating him as if he wasn't even there. Her sissy husband had stood there red-faced, awkwardly holding his baby bottle of milk like a lost toddler while the men bought his wife drinks and made open advances as if he didn't exist.
And he felt highly conspicuous, especially as he was the only one there, wearing and a very short-hemmed baby dress and his very exposed, fat, sissy diapers, He cringed inwardly and blushed every time he saw someone looking his way. Not for the first time, did he try pulling the ruffled edge of his dress down in a futile attempt to hide the playful nursery print plastic panties covering his bulky pampers. And every time another guy came up to talk with Kendra, it was obvious that he was beneath considerationâjust a weak, pathetic, diapered sissy that had no say in his wife's extra-marital activities.
No, the only ones who had paid any attention to him, were a burly pair of gay guys, dressed up as bikers. They had been eyeing him lasciviously all night, and Kendra was tempted to let them have their way with him, in one of the more private rooms. It would do him good to have both of his holes filled by real men, and forced to suck a cock other than Brad's.
And based on the bulges she could see in their pants, she was sure that they'd make him squeal like a little girl, once they were having their way with him.
However, there was another person that had caught her eye, and apparently Mikey's too, although he'd been trying very hard to hide it.
A statuesque blonde, dressed as a sexy nurse, was standing across the room from them, engaged in a conversation with her friend, who was attired as a scantily clad policewoman. Besides her tall, curvy figure, the woman was stunningly beautiful, with long golden curls spilling over her shoulders and framing her big, busty bosom. Her uniform (what there was of it) was pulled back enough to reveal the white see-thru halter top she wore beneath it, displaying a jaw-dropping cleavage.
âYou like that, do you?â Kendra ribbed Mikey when she caught him glancing her way again.
Mikey blushed, having been caught red-handed. The truth was, he was edgy and feeling extremely sexually frustrated. It had been over a week since his last milking and his tiny little penis throbbed urgently within the soft, comforting folds of his big sissy diapers. Of course, the steel micro chastity device he perpetually wore guaranteed that he couldn't get into any mischief but it also left him constantly crazy, with uncontrollably horny desires.
âWhat?â he tried to brush her off, in a pathetic attempt to deny his guilt.
âWhy don't we take you over there, so I can properly introduce you?â she said with an evil smirk.
âN-no,â he stammered nervously, but his wife (in name only) was already leading him across the room, her stiletto heels clicking audibly on the hardwood floor.
âHello, my name is Kendra,â she said as she she extended her lithe, finely manicured hand to the pretty woman, âAnd this,â she said with a barely concealed sneer, âis my sissy husband, Mikey.â
The woman looked over her competition briefly before studiously looking Mikey up and down. He cringed at the pretty woman's attention and was only barely able to hold back a strong stream of pee, threatening to burst forth.
âI've seen guys dressed up as babies, but never to this level of detail,â she said appraisingly.
Taking several steps to move around him, she gazed at Mikey's smooth, girlish legs, his lacy anklets and shiny black Mary Janes, and then the frilly white and pink baby dress that did nothing to hide his fat, shiny diapers.
âMy my,â she giggled, âYou certainly look well protected,â she observed as she patted Mikey's generously proportioned, plastic-covered bottom.
âUnfortunately, those are very much, a necessity, as Mikey here is a chronic bedwetter,â Kendra abruptly revealed.
The diapered sissy blushed furiously now and he shifted his feet as he stared at the floor helplessly. Whatever fantasies he had been holding about this woman were now completely and effectively crushed. Having his shameful, childish habit revealed to such a babe was utterly mortifying to him.
âMikey even has a bedwetting chart at home in his nursery but I can't even remember when he last had a dry night...isn't that right, sweetie?â
âWell, that explains a lot,â the woman snickered derisively.
âI noticed that Mikey was staring at you from across the roomâI'm guessing he probably thought he had a chance with you, if he weren't with me.â
At that, the gorgeous blond nurse and her friend burst into gales of laughter as they briefly considered the ludicrous idea. Clearly, this prissy pansy in pampers was beneath contempt for the two of them.
âBy the way, you should probably know that what he's wearing right now isn't a costumeâit's what Mikey wears everyday at home,â Kendra explained patiently.
The women shook their heads in disbelief.
Mikey bit his lip furiously, shuffling his feet as he was forced to face his wife's humiliating remarks when suddenly, he let out a cry of anguish as the dam finally burst and he helplessly felt a torrent of hot pee flooding uncontrollably into his diapers. It had come without any warning and now, the soft cotton layers inside his vinyl panties were dutifully absorbing several bottles of milk that had gone through his system.
Mikey bunched his fists as he felt the seat of his diapers and between his legs getting thoroughly soaked. Nothing was more frustrating for the chaste sissy than his lack of control, especially during daytimes. More than anything, it demonstrated just why he couldn't be without his diapers and plastic panties.
The woman's friend had been shaking her head but now she stared at Mikey in disbelief.
âDid-did you just wet yourself?â she asked in shock.
The childish smell of pee was now surrounding them all.
Mikey's face and chest burned red and he tried to look away, anywhere but into the inquisitive faces of these two hot girls before him.
Kendra's face darkened and she turned him around to face her.
âMikeyâdid you just wet your diapers??â she demanded.
âI-I-I...â he stumbled haltingly.
Already, his diapers were starting to sag slightly with the heavy weight of his pee.
âWow--what a total sissy,â the blonde remarked disdainfully.
Without waiting for an answer, Kendra reached over and squeezed the thick seat of his diapers, feeling the warmth of the pee-saturated cloth contained inside his colorful plastic panties.
âI told you very clearly that you were to tell me when you had to go pottyâdidn't I?â Kendra fumed, shaking an angry finger in his face.
Mikey nodded his head sadly.
Snatching his slim arm in her hand, Kendra wrenched him around and swatted him on the bottom harshly.
âI just asked you a question, little boy,â she snapped.
The two women giggled as they watched Mikey being scolded like a naughty child.
By now, most of the patrons around them were starting to stare, curious of the spectacle unfolding before them.
âY-yes, Mommy,â he whimpered weakly.
âWe are going home and then you are going to be taking a trip over my lap for a good, hard spanking, young man,â she snapped at him.
Mikey felt tears brimming in his eyes but he was desperate not to let these hot women see him cry like a little boy.
âYou're nothing but a big baby who failed his potty training,â she continued to scold him.
After a curt goodbye to the two of them, Kendra frog-marched her sissy husband across the floor of the nightclub as everyone around them giggled and stared.
Once outside, she sat him in the backseat, securing his seatbelt, even when he tried to do it for himself. That earned him a hard slap on his hand and he looked down with dismay as he watched the belt pulling his baby dress up even higher, making his wet diapers all the more prominent.
On the way back home, they drove past a Starbucks and Kendra decided on a whim to go through the drive-thru. Mikey became visibly agitated, knowing that the person at the window would be able to clearly see him in his humiliating sissy baby outfit.
Kendra reached back over the seat and pushed his cock pacifier into his protesting mouth to keep him quiet. She ordered an espresso for herself, and a large cup of warm milk to re-fill Mikey's jumbo baby bottle.
When the barista at the window looked confused at the mention of a baby, Kendra directed her attention to look in the back seat where Mikey was sucking frantically on his pacifier.
The girl laughed out loud and she quickly retrieved one of her co-workers to see the trapped, distraught sissy. Mikey felt another strong burst of hot pee re-warming his diapers as the two girls giggled and snapped pictures of him.
Finally, they left the humiliating scene but as they pulled into their home's driveway, Mikey grew increasingly nervous at the prospect of his pending spanking. His cheeks twitched reflexively within the clammy warm confines of his soggy wet diapers in fearful anticipation of the blistering hard swats of the paddle on his bottom.
Unfortunately, their timing was bad, as their next door neighbor, Taylor, happened to be outside checking her mailbox. Rather than pull their car into the garage, Kendra left it in the driveway, meaning Mikey would be forced to walk past their attractive neighbor in all his sissy finery. With the fat rubber cock still filling his mouth, he squealed as Kendra unbuckled his seat belt and led him over to Taylor.
âHow did the party go?' she asked Kendra.
âIt was going greatâthat is, until the 'baby' here, decided to wet his diapers in front of everyone.â
The cute young woman's eyes fell to gaze at Mikey's fat, prissy diapers and then up at his red, blushing face.
âThat's when I pulled him out and brought him home,â Kendra continued, âNow Mikey's got an appointment with the paddle so don't be surprised if you hear the little crybaby bawling in a few minutes.â
Taylor smirked as she looked derisively at Mikey. They both knew she agreed with Kendra's methods of discipline and she had zero sympathy for the effeminate pantywaist.
âServes him right,â she smirked dismissively.
Mikey whimpered as Kendra marched him into the house where she made sure to open all the windows before taking him to his nursery. Once there, she grabbed the nursery jelly, along with Mikey's biggest punishment plug.
Taking a seat on his spanking stool, Kendra ordered him to hold the short hem of his dress out of the way as she snaked his plastic panties down and off his soaking wet diapers. Mikey stamped his feet in frustration and shook his baby bottle as the pungent smell of his pee surrounded them.
âYou childish little sissy,â Kendra scolded him, âYou embarrassed me in front of everyone tonight and now your bottom is going to pay the price.â
Jerking him over her lap, he squealed again as his warm, wet diapers made contact with Kendra's firm thighs. She quickly unpinned the sodden cloth and pulled the thick layers back, exposing his pink, puckering hole for her attention. She wasted no time in stuffing several big globs of nursery jelly in his hole while he kicked and whimpered in fear.
âGet ready, sissy, because you're taking this whether you're ready or not,â she warned him.
True to her word, Kendra positioned the massive plug at his back passage and began applying pressure.
Mikey cried out in anguish loudly as the pliable rubber plug was pushed past his snug hole to fill him completely. Picking up the lexan paddle laying on the crib mattress, she gripped it firmly in her hand.
âYou just got spanked by Nana two days ago, didn't you, Mikey?â she said as more of a statement than a question.
âYes, Mommy,â he bleated.
âYou seem to be getting in trouble a lot lately, looks like I'm going to have to start spanking you harder,â she continued.
âNo MommyâI'll be good, I promise!â he cried.
Kendra raised the stout paddle over her shoulder and brought it down with a blistering impact, leaving a ruby red band of stinging fire across both of Mikey's damp cheeks.
âWAHHH!!â he wailed as he kicked his Mary Janes wildly behind him.
The paddle came down again and again, the lexan having a cruel bite against his soft, sissy bottom. Mikey squirmed over her lap like an eel but he quickly burst into tears, crying like a baby as she peppered his defenseless bottom. The loud slaps of the unforgiving lexan echoed in the room, carrying easily out the open window so that the neighbors could hear them, along with Mikey's plaintive wailing. In no time, the sissy's curvy cheeks were a deep, angry crimson, the welts rising with each harsh swat from Kendra's paddle.
While he was growing up, Mikey would have never believed in his wildest dreams that he'd someday meet a beautiful woman like Kendra who would treat him like a naughty toddler girl, make him wear diapers, fill his wardrobe with dresses and spank him like a child whenever he displeased her. But as he bawled like a baby and the hot tears tumbled down his red face, he knew deep down that his weak, submissive personality needed a strong authority figure in his life. A mommy to dress him, change his wet diapers, tell him what he could and could not do, and dictate his bedtimes. He also knew that as a lifelong sissy masturbator, the minuscule steel chastity device locked securely around his tiny penis preventing erections and orgasms was absolutely necessary for his well-being.
As the paddle continued to blister his bare bottom, he realized that in Kendra, he'd finally found a strong woman to put him in his proper place; that of a sexless, pussy-free, diaper-dependent pantywaist with all the rights and privileges of a three year-old toddler.
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