Adam blinked groggily, his head pounding, his bleary eyes watering under the bright lights. Where the hell was he? He tried to sit up, but found much to his surprise that he couldn’t - thanks to the set of soft straps binding his wrists to the table on which he was lying. His heart jolted with adrenaline as he realized that he couldn’t do more than mumble, either - not with the soft rubber nipple that was tightly strapped into his mouth. What the actual hell…
“Ah, my pathetic little loser of an ex-boyfriend is awake!” The sardonic, sultry tone of his old flame jarred him anew. His eyes watering, he saw on the wall before him a webcam and massive flatscreen, from which Lola’s face - complete with her skimpily-clad, curvaceous bust - stared down at him with glittering eyes. “Hey there, big guy,” she sneered contemptuously. “Why don’t you tell your former lover just how happy you are to see her? Oh…wait. You can’t, not with that stupid little baby dummy in your mouth!” She laughed gleefully, as much at her own joke as at Adam’s renewed struggles to free himself from this nightmare.
“Oh, honey, I wouldn’t advise struggling,” she breathed. “I wouldn’t advise doing anything, actually, except for exactly what I tell you to. We wouldn’t want you to get hurt, now, would we?” That was it. She was certifiably insane, he thought wildly. Who else would kidnap their own ex-boyfriend and tie him up like this? For kidnapped he must have been; he didn’t remember anything beyond getting home from work and feeling a prick as he’d flopped down in his favorite chair…
“Oh, yeah,” Lola giggled. “I guess I should introduce you to your new hottie nurses, Adam! They’re going to be all yours, just like you probably wanted - you filthy, two-timing jackass. Or rather…” and here she chuckled evilly, “you’re going to be all theirs.” Adam jerked in surprise as two attractive young nurses stepped forward, one on either side of him, and began to briskly unsnap the odd sort of gown he was wearing, revealing his exposed groin. God, what was going on now…?
Lola leaned forward, grinning like the Cheshire Cat. “Sweetie, don’t worry! I’ve instructed these two nurses to give you exactly what you need, and nothing more.” She giggled again. “Now, let’s see. When I was your girlfriend, I learned that you needed all kinds of things. For one, you have this problem of sticking that stupid little dick of yours where it doesn’t belong. Girls, you know what that requires. Give it to him.” The nurse on his right produced a pink cage and swiftly slipped it over his flaccid member, locking it into place before he could do little more than yelp in protest.
“Good!” Lola praised. “Now, I also learned that he has a problem of touching himself, jerking off at all kinds of nasty online porn. I see you’ve sensibly restrained those silly hands of his, girls, but why don’t you take additional measures to keep his junk safely out of reach?” Amid a chorus of crinkles, the nurse on the left began briskly unfolding what appeared to be a massive infant diaper, while the other began dusting his now-padlocked crotch with liberal amounts of baby powder. Adam flopped and kicked wildly, understanding only too well now where this was going… God, a diaper… not that…!
But it was no use. Underneath Lola’s vindictive gaze, the two nurses efficiently began taping him into his pillowy new diaper despite his moaned protests and struggles. “Aww, don’t worry, honey!” she exclaimed, the wild grin never leaving her beautiful face. “I know exactly what you need, and so do your nurses. You’ll see, baby… I’m sure after a few months of being locked into chastity, waddling around in baby diapers and pissing and shitting yourself over and over, you’re definitely going to realize just how much you need it. I’m sure by then you’ll also have learned how to breastfeed from your nursie’s boobies, too - and maybe even mine.” She leaned forward, massaging the mocha curves of her chest seductively. “Aww, aren’t you lucky to have such a caring set of women watching over you?”
He blinked back tears and sniffled amid their chorus of derisive laughter. He didn’t know how he’d gotten here or whether there was any hope of escape. But he did know one thing now for certain: he would never again try to date two girls at once.
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