Ben had been chatting with a guy on an online ABDL site for weeks. He’d seen pics of the man in various poses wearing a diaper, but his face was always hidden or obscured. After weeks of messaging, Ben managed to convince him to send a face picture…and he was stunned to see that the guy was a bully he’d known in high school, David. Back in high school, David had been a varsity jock, and he had tormented Ben endlessly for years. Now here he was sitting in a big puffy diaper! Ben formulated a plan for payback…
Ben sent David a fake face picture and got him to agree to meet at Ben’s house. When David showed up, it took him a moment to recognize Ben, but when he did, he felt mortified. “Guess this was a bit different than what you expected, huh, David?” David made as if to leave, but Ben cut him off. “I’d sure hate to share your profile and pics with our class…you know our reunion is coming up…” “What do you want, man?” David barked. “Since you seem to enjoy your diapers so much,” Ben said, “you’re going to be my baby for the foreseeable future. If, at any point, you decide you’re unhappy with that arrangement, I’ll make sure everyone gets a chance to see your diapered ass!” Reluctantly, David groaned, “What do I have to do….?” “Come with me,” Ben replied.
Ben led David down the hallway to a closed door. When he opened it, David’s jaw dropped and he said, “No fucking way!” On the other side of the door was a nursery, complete with an adult size crib and changing table. “Now, we need to get you out of these clothes and into your diaper,” Ben informed David, “But first, I think you need to be taught who’s in charge here.” Before David could respond, Ben pulled up a chair, sat down, and yanked David across his lap, holding him in place with one arm while removing David’s athletic shorts with the other hand. “Hey! Get off me, you–” Ben slapped David’s muscular ass. “Never talk back to Daddy!”
Ben continued to spank David over his knee until finally the jock was audibly crying in pain. “Aw, sounds like the baby needs his pacifier,” Ben mocked before stuffing one in David’s mouth. Ben patted David’s burning butt. “Let’s get you up on the changing table, then it’s nap time for you.” Ben assisted David off his lap and led him over to the changing table, instructing him to get on.
David mounted the table, but was surprised when Ben quickly fastened a strap across his chest put his wrists in restraints. David spit out the pacifier. “What the hell is this?” Ben placed the pacifier back in David’s mouth and warned him to leave it there, or he’d be back over his knee. “Now be quiet while I get your diaper on.” As Ben lifted David by his ankles, and placed a diaper under his butt, he taunted, “Guess you shouldn’t have been such an asshole to me, huh? Now look at you: the big tough football jock getting spanked and diapered. And what’s more – I know you secretly love it.” Ben taped up the diaper, then freed David from the restraints, helping him down from the changing table.
Ben pulled David by the hand to the crib. He let down one of the rails and instructed David to get in. David defiantly hesitated, prompting Ben to give him sharp smack to his diapered butt, surprising David into submission. “That’s a good boy,” Ben cooed as David climbed into the crib. Ben closed the rail back into place. “Sleep well, baby boy…”
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