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"Just like that. Good boy. Don't move, okay? Hold that position. You know what happens if you disobey. Say it, don't just nod."
"Yes, teacher"
Not for the first time, Jack wondered if he'd fucked up beyond all belief. The answer, of course, was yes. And yet inside his filthy diaper his tiny cock was hard. But at what cost? Well, as he was soon to learn, at the cost of everything! That's all.
He was 53 and had always been straight and dated chicks but he'd also had a secret submissive side and he fantasized constantly--even while having sex with women--about diapers and spankings and humiliation at the hands of, gasp, men.
And then at his 35th reunion of all things, a story was told over beers and a lot of shit came rushing back as well as a plan that would lead to, well, him in a dirty, wet diaper, on his back, at his apartment door, legs up. It was his old hoops teammate Kirk who brought it up. Remember in gym class senior year. When Kirk stuffed old Timmy Jensen into his locker and the poor geek started bawling like a little baby? And wet his gym clothes! Fucking hilarious. Remember! They all did and they all then remembered what the gym teacher--a sadistic prick named Mr. Burns who was also the wrestling coach--did in response. He didn't punish the perpetrators of course. No, he punished the victim. He pulled the pants-wetting pansy out of the locker, sat him on the bench, told him to stay right fucking there--a teacher swearing!--and then went into his office, only to emerge with the biggest fucking diaper any of the students had ever seen. To their shock he ripped the pissy clothes of of Timmy and taped him into the goddamn diaper! He then pulled a pacifier out of his pocket--where did that come from?--and told Timmy he was ready for gym class.
Holy shit. And for 10 minutes he made Timmy participate in gym in just his diaper, sneakers and gym T-shirt. Bawling the whole time. "You cry and piss like a baby you'll be treated like one." Finally he let the nerd go down and put a new pair of shorts from storage on over his diaper but, well, the kid's life was ruined obviously. He actually never returned to school and somehow nothing happened to Mr. Burns. This was the '80s after all, weird shit happened.
Jack couldn't believe he'd blocked that whole episode out. Had that been what subconsciously sparked his submissive diaper desires about five years later? Could it have been?
He stewed on this for weeks. He still lived in his old hometown. Had a good job as sales manager of a local gas company. His folks still lived there. His current chick lived there. And...old Mr. Michael Burns still lived there, he confirmed. Old fuck was like 80 years old now but still had a house on Belgrade. His wife had died a decade earlier.
And so, after not cumming for a week to build up the courage, Jack wrote the most insane letter of his life and mailed it to his old gym teacher. Explaining that he loved the idea of being put into diapers by a guy. He wanted to be spanked. Berated. Humiliated. Taught a lesson. Humbled. And he mentioned the old incident with Timmy Jensen. Could Mr. Burns maybe help him with this? But please please please be discrete about this. Please! Fucking idiot.
He heard nothing for a week. Two weeks. Excruciating. What was the old asshole doing? Finally a call came. When they started talking Mr. Burns just started chuckling and said, "I knew all you basketball players were homos." Whoa. But he wasn't! He just, you know, liked different stuff. He told Jack to be home on Saturday at 10 a.m. and Mr. Burns would be over.
Saturday 10 a.m came and Jack opened the door to the still formidable former teacher, who looked like he could still kick anyone's ass, especially Jack's. He smirked when Jack stood there stupidly. Jack saw a big diaper bag over the coach's shoulder. Mr. Burns walked in and put the bag down and then told Jack to strip. He stood there naked for several minutes as the old bastard looked him up from head to toe. Jack flinched when Burns flicked his cock and when he inspected his ears and patted his ass. Then he grabbed him by the hair and gave Jack the first spanking of his adult life. Oh it hurt! Real tears there! Over Burns' lap, Jack could feel the old man harden. Cocks still work at 80 apparently. Once done, he got Jack on the floor, laid out like a sacrifice. He stuffed some surprise suppositories into the boy's pussy and then proceeded to pull out a giant diaper and tape Jack into it. He rubbed the front of it as Jack moaned. He produced a pacifier just like he'd done with Timmy Jensen. Then he pulled out a pair of old gym socks and white gym sneakers and laced them on, followed by an old high school gym sweatshirt. What a picture. Speaking of, Mr. Burns took many of them and then disappeared for awhile, telling Jack to stay seated.
Eventually the pussy pellets did their trick and Jack filled his Pampers and started crying. But the tears were only going to be beginning. See, Mr. Burns had invited Jack's elderly parents over. Along with his girlfriend. And one of his coworkers. Found them all on Jack's phone. They should all be coming soon and wouldn't that give them something to all talk about at the next school and family reunions.
