He made his way to the Nurse's office again. “Oh, good! You're here again. Haven't had any accidents yet, have we?” she asked. This was over 15 years ago, and to cut a long story short we married and even have small children now. She has always kept a stud, but until recently, I have found that I not have encountered them, until now…. And so it continues, with You caning, me counting, thanking You, and begging for the next, until either You are bored or I have had enough and beg You to stop. But in any case, we stop. I am blissed out and very aroused. I stand up, rubbing my flaming bottom through my pink satin bloomers. I go upstairs, take off my clothes. I return as your husband, naked under my dressing gown. I get into bed beside you and we make love passionately. Afterwards we sleep for a while, then I get up, run you a bath, and bring you down a cup of coffee. Une grande crème. And your pill. Oh, you're so generous and sweet, Christian,” Tess said. “Let's see...” She went through Christian's lunch and ended up taking everything except for a rather sad looking apple. “I hope that's okay,” she said. She'd waddled through the crowd in tears, cradling the money and ignoring the man who'd lifted up her skirt and confirmed for everyone else that she was wearing a diaper.

Diaper training and a specialized diet to destroy her control of her body, bondage therapy to make her feel as helpless as possible, hypnosis tapes while she'd slept, 'regression therapy' as he called it, to destroy her adult identity, and endlessly treating her like a child. He started drinking. It was very strange, to be in this position with the girl who he had basically fallen in love with. He hadn't imagined this happening, but the maternal vibe was... well it was much more preferable to how she had been acting to him the rest of the day. Just... putting some washing in the laundry,” Christian said, hoping she couldn't see the state of the sheets. “These sheets are getting a little uncomfortable.” There are sugar free candies that can be had at most grocery stores the easiest one to identify is the Reese’s Peanut butter Cups that are the size of bottle caps. Most of these candies use a combination of Sorbitol and Motilal for many people if they eat to much of these sweeteners they will have cramps and diarrhea. If you can find the right amount of candies to feed your sissy you could easily duplicate the cramps.

Christian grumbled, but there was no way around this. “Besides, like I said, maybe dressing you up like this will get you to see that girls are nothing to be scared of!” Christian just blushed, and sat quietly as the Nurse dressed him. Then I get the call I know is coming – I can hear that the TV is paused, then my wife whispering then hysterical laughter from all the women. It was Tess again. She beat me up in front of the entire school and... I just couldn't hold it... I pooped my pants.” People had already been staring at her, and now from the defeat in her eyes, the tears and how he was no longer struggling, they knew exactly what had happened.

Y-yeah, that must be it,” Christian stuttered, face starting to burn. “I guess I should see Grace...” Christian did as he was told, confused as to what was about to happen. Jessica lifted his shirt up and off him. She'd cried into his shoulder, and he'd let her, all while cleaning her up, hugging her and telling her that it was all going to be okay once she learned how to become a baby.I therefore want my husband in the shortest, most girly pink skirts possible or the sexiest feminine revealing lingerie or naked for me to play about with. I adore doing humiliating sexual acts on her. I have access to anything. Anything I can think of that gives me pleasure is in scope. I then get dressed – a sissy maid’s dress with suitable underwear, a minimum of makeup, just lippy and nail varnish, so this doesn’t take long. Then I go about my morning duties: lighting the fire, clearing up the kitchen and table, and today, sweeping and washing the kitchen floor. It’s the weekend, so I wait till 8:30 before I respectfully come down with a cup of tea. I present it to You, curtsey, pirouette to show off my dress and pettis, go and turn on the heater, then wait patiently while You drink your tea. I am Your very own sissy maid, to learn, serve and be disciplined by only You. You, unsurprisingly, laugh at me and tease me, humiliatingly. Sure,” Christian said, mostly confident that he could meet that criterion. He just braced himself for the second condition. Her booties had been her shoes, and the restrictive mittens had made cradling the money all the way there a nightmare. She has also had me on the beach in diapers with plastic protective panties and also Woman’s incontinent briefs and panties.

We began some fantasy play about adding additional people to our play time. During this time my wife began menopause. As is the case with a small percentage of women she entered a stage of hyper sexuality. While she was always a very sexual person she was even greatly more so now. We began quite innocently enough to talk about finally making some of our fantasies reality. I was basically on board to her desires letting her lead the way with input and suggestions when it deemed fit. After coming to his senses, Christian decided that he had better go to the Nurse's office. He couldn't go to class with soaking pants. Oh, aren't you supposed to be a big, strong man?” she asked loudly. “Come on, if you're so strong, break out!”We thrive on feeling the redness of our cheeks filling as we stand …not quite covered by the short dress…. in front of an acquaintence of our Lady… and having to ask the audience if they would like to see a little dance…or our oral skills on a dildo… He was the first one there. He walked in, and straight away saw that there was something on his desk. As he approached, he realised exactly what it was. It was a diaper, big enough to fit him. As if this wasn't embarrassing enough, this diaper was obviously made for girls as it had pink hearts all over it! There was a note attached, which read “For Christian, just in case.” Christian felt his face burn even redder. Admit to everyone here that he had pooped his pants? He didn't know if he could! But he wasn't exactly sure he had a choice, Tess still had him in a fairly vulnerable position, if he disobeyed, she would surely force him onto the ground and hurt him until he finally did what she said!

Oh, that's nice,” Grace's mother said. “Why don't you come in? Grace isn't feeling 100% today, I'm sure seeing one of her friends would be nice for her. Oh, you can keep the outfit,” the Nurse said. “But I'm a Nurse, not your personal laundry service. If you're going to be telling your mother about these diapers, that would also explain the state of these clothes!” After the awful journey had ended, she'd fled the bus. The diaper didn't' let her run exactly with how big it was, but he'd walked as fast as she could all the way home in tears.

No one's around, and I promise I won't tell anyone,” Tess replied. “You really have nothing to lose... unless you're scared I'll beat you?” The girls laughed. “Look, you loser. The only time Grace is wasting on you from now on is to let you know what a pathetic little sissy princess you are. So you can leave her alone, or you'll just make things worse from yourself.” Oh Chrissyyyyy!” Tess called out as they walked towards him. “So glad we caught up with you. We have something exciting to tell you!” Aw, you poor thing,” Jessica said, again giggling a little. “Why don't you tell me all about it? Every little... accident that has happened lately.”