Tom, why don’t you bring Chrissy and show her your panties.” I wanted to make sure Tom’s were all clean before you guys came but they’re hanging out back and need to be brought in. He felt frozen in space as his sisters kept laughing. Her 19 year old boyfriend….diapered? Pantied? What the hell was happening here. Finally his mom acted and took the stupefied sissy by the elbow, then grabbed his hand and pulled him along toward the back door. At the door she turned and beckoned, “Come on, Chrissy, come help us get his panties down.” As she approached the door, Tom’s mom reached in back of his pants and pulled up his boxers, giving him a wedgie. “We will have you out of these soon enough, sweetie,” followed by a possessive pat on his rump. Tom had gone mute as his mom marched him to the back and he saw his plastic panties. He moaned and his mom magically produced a pacifier and stuffed it into his mouth while Chrissy continued to stare in amazement. Wait till she told her sorority sisters about this one. And it wouldn’t really damage his standing on campus. She had a weird feeling her boyfriend was not returning to school anytime soon.
His mom made him take down each one and fold it “nice and neat like I like you to do,” she told him. “Treat them with the respect they deserve for protecting your clothes and my furniture.” Chrissy couldn’t believe the size of the panties. She envisioned her boyfriend in diapers, the plastic panties over them, sucking on his stupid pacifier. Tom’s mom took him in and easily commanded him down to the living room floor. It was stunning, Chrissy thought, seeing a 5-foot-5, 125-pound 45-year-old woman easily drag down a 6-foor-4, 220-pound supposed stud. It was the first time Chrissy was seeing her boyfriend’s, well, cock? About an inch. Maybe? he’d always been shy when she tried initiating sex, saying he wanted to wait a bit more.
“Naughty, naughty,” the insane woman now said after seeing his cock. We’ll take care of that this weekend but let’s get you into your Pampers first.” “You KNOW this is supposed to be clean shaven at all times. The sissy was bawling now on the carpet, staring up at the ceiling, sucking on his pacifier, the woman who had controlled him forever again forcing him into thick diapers while his sisters mocked him as always and his girlfriend stared in horror and amusement. “Oh for fuck’s sake,” Chrissy said and his mom replied, “If sissy is a good girl this weekend maybe he gets to make a cummie in his Pampers.” His mom now rubbed the front of his diapers and he moaned in pleasure. She stopped and grabbed the dreaded panties, moving them up his legs and fitting them just sow over his bulging diapers. No escape now, not for a properly diapered and pantied boy. “There we go, my special little girl,” his mom said as the tears rolled down her emasculated son’s face. “Poopies and pee-pees go in here, right? Remember?”Ĭhrissy had seen enough.