(Fiction) I should have used the bathroom before i made this pizza delivery, but now i was in trouble. When that guy opened the door to accept his delivery i asked him if i could use his bathroom, explaining the situation. He looked at me with a smirk, then finally allowed me to come in.
The moment i got out of his bathroom though, i felt a hand from behind over my moth, holding a rag and smelling something weird. i was surprised and in no time i blacked out completely.
When i woke up though.. fuck.. what the heck is this. I was laying on a bed, my jeans and sneaks were gone, and there were all those whit e straps all over me. My upper body, hips, wrists, upper legs, ankles, all strapped down. I could move quite a lot, which made it even more confusing, but those straps were held with some weird looking locks and no matter how i pulled, they did not give, forcing me to remain laying down, arms to my side.
I shouted and was swearing at that guy who obviously did this to me, but for hours and hours nothing happened. Finally he came into the room, laughing at me when seeing my struggles, then:
‘I have returned your delivery car earlier, left it near the branch you worked at, not without making the remaining two deliveries as well, so your ‘last’ stop isn’t my address, but the one on the other end of the city.
I noticed on the recordings from the monitor that you tred shouting, let me assure you that is futile, this room has been well sound proofed for a purpose.
But now let me finish you, cut those boxers off and replace them with a nice thick set of diapers, not before locking your little nub in the micros chastity cage as well. And don’t worry, I’ll be feeding and changing you regularly, but for a foreseeable time, you will remain locked on to this bed exactly as you are. In a couple of months then, when i can be sure nobody is looking for you anymore, I’ll start working on training you to my liking, and do not worry again, if there is indeed some resistance left in a few months, i have the means to ensure compliance and proper learning, your predecessor also needed a few extra months of 'enforced incentives’ before he became fully obedient and was a pleasure to have here in my home as slave.
It was too bad, he got sick and passed after having served me well for over a decade, but as it seems, I found a good replacement in you now, in time, we’ll get along perfectly well, you can be sure of that.’
Then he did as he mentioned, got me into chastity and those diapers nad no attempt to swear, scream or beg helped since then…
Now, 6 months later, he told me that we’d start 'training’ next week, whatever that will hold, I have in the meantime lost all resistance, I do not think he will have trouble 'teaching’ me whatever it is, to me… I will be happy to just get off this bed, no matter what the alternative with him will be.
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