(Fiction) What have i gotten myself into again… Playing poker with my room mate, i had a good run for the first two hours of the evening, but then it started turning and i lost more and more, until i ended up out of money completely. F*ck, that meant half a month of staying home then, not having any funds left to go out or anything.
But then he suggested a deal, one more game, and he dared me to go with it, knowing that i have an issue being dared, i can hardly ever refuse. We'd deal the cards, making it even easier for me to think about accepting that dare. But since i was out of money, if i wanted to play that game to the end and have a chance to win my money back, he'd then put me in severe double diapers and inlays, lock those on me. If i win this one game, i'd be getting all my money back from him and would be allowed to lock him into those diapers then instead, however, if i'd loose that one too, i'd be stuck in those locked diapers for as long as he chooses.
I knew he was into those, i wasn't, so i told him that i'd never be using those for sure, but wearing them for the duration of that game, that was ok - looking at my hand, it was great, confident to win this one i accepted.
It felt a little weird to strip and have hm handle me that way, getting those two diapers, each with an inlay extra, taped on to me, creating already quite a bulk of padding, as he explained, both, diapers and inlays were able to hold massive amounts if needed. But then of course that locking part, he handed me those shorts, puling them over that padded bulk, then the three straps got locked tight, making sure there was no way to pull those off me at all. To make it more frustrating, he even added the 'key' to those belts on to a padlock and locked that on the side of those shorts to the embedded ring of that belt, no way to use it, while it is so close…
Then we sat down and, man was i confident, smirking a lot, but shortly later when the hands were revealed, f*ck…. how could that happen… he laughed out loud then…
He added: 'Looks like someone will get to enjoy the benefit of those diapers to the fullest. I chose those thick and heavy soaking ones for a purpose. You're not getting out of those for the next 72 hours for sure, after that we'll start negotiating what you're willing to commit to in order to receive at least a change of diapers. You heard right, just a change, it's back into the locking shorts on top of that right after. The deal was clear, 'for as long as i choose', and that will be for now 'indefinitely' until i choose otherwise, and whether i do depends on how we keep 'negotiating' each 72 hours at time of diaper change.
So for practical obvious reasons, you will have to use your baggiest jeans from here on, those diapers swell on a lot the more you soak them, anything not very baggy wil show not just the swollen bulk but also the shorts and locks, and i don't think you want people to find out about you being locked into those.
But if you cooperate and our 'negotiations' lead to something i am happy with, meaning the hierarchy and rules in this house are over time changing a lot for sure, some day in the future i might allow you to be without them again, until that happens though, though luck for you.
Damn… here you see me desperately trying, but there is no way to get them off, i was stuck for as long as he had the key, and as i understand, that will not change any time soon either.
Needless to say, it's been forever now, on the first 'change' he already got me to accept an additional tiny chastity cage underneath, just to get a fresh set of heavily used diapers, which i found terrible to be locked into. He made sure at every change i was restrained, unable to refuse getting locked back into the shorts. From then on, every time he 'added' some rules, some protocols to follow, some things i had from then on to do and so on, within a couple months i basically was his lackey, taking care of all chores in the home, serving him at home as he desired, at one point giving in to his demand to also control finances fully, after i refused initially and had spent almost a whole week, leaking all over, even had to report sick as i wasn't able to go to work like that anymore, until i finally agreed to even that.
Tomorrow he already said, the 'final' negotiations take place, whatever they ay be, i am afraid i have little choice but to accept those anyway.
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