“We’re having a party tonight… You can either serve us and our friends in your slutty maid outfit.
Or we can tie you up and unlock your little chastity cage and let our guests tease and torment your cock all night.”
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Sweetie, we talked about this. You're not the boss anymore. You don't give orders, remember? You're my assistant now, not the other way around. To be honest, you're not really even that. You're more like the office mascot, so I don't want to hear about you raising your voice at the staff again, okay?
Don't pout, little boy! You should be grateful you've even got a job at all. Most men attend adult daycare or discipline school during the day, but I thought it would be fun to watch you running little errands for me in your adorable sailor suit and your diapers. Speaking of which... I can smell pee. Have you wet yourself again already? I swear the intern just changed you! Pants down, baby. Let's check the damage.
Oh wow. Yep, you did a big tinkle in these, honey. They're soaked! Still, nobody can spare the time to change you now, not so soon after your last visit to the baby changing station. I think we'll wait until you do a poopy before taking you again. In the meantime, get that soggy butt over to the coffee machine and make me a cappuccino. Oh, and try to remember sweetie, at work you're supposed to reply with "yes Ma'am". I'm only "Mommy" once we get home!
TapedGaggedBoy
It is difficult to properly describe the disorientation, the helplessness of sensory deprivation. In the first few days, or what I supposed to be days, I screamed constantly into the gag, trying to hear my own voice, but only even the vibrations of bone conduction had somehow been stilled by the hood. I did not realize how much our hearing and sight are taken for granted until I was denied of them completely. Each movement I made was halting, hesitating, desperate for anything that would break the stuffy dark and silence, yet fearful of what lay outside my skin-tight prison. Countless times did I try to pry off the hood, pry the suit off, but it stayed on, and my only reward was sweating worse into the itchy suit from the exertion. My tormentors prodded me with a sticks, shocked me with electricity, and I could neither see nor hear them. It was utterly infuriating. At first I tried to swipe at them, to retaliate, but with my sight and hearing gone, I could not even lay a finger on them. They would trip me up, and each time I put my gloved hands against the ground, trying to feel out the ground, to support myself and stand, I would find myself kicked down again, and nothing could tell me where the next blow would land. My only hope was to kneel, silent and docile, hoping they would tire of tormenting me. Who knows how many hours I spent like this, cowering and helpless, alone in the hot and muggy dark, afraid to move a finger for fear of the abuse coming back? Countless times did I pray for someone to save me from the stillness, the darkness which pressed in on me and suffocated me, and not once have my prayers been answered.
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Nurse Gabby
“Haha lil crinkle butt! I’m surprised you managed to wiggle out of your restraints, but surprise…we let you! See you’ve been such a naughty boy always wiggling around and not cooperating, so we had to give you that glimmer of hope by loosening your restraints. Hell we even switched the exit signs to lead you directly up here to me, waiting with your calming injection and your loosing control injection. Aww I know the needles can be intimidating, but that’s why we’ve got some other nurses coming behind you right now to hold you down! Be a big boy for Nurse Gabby now champ!”
Nurse Sasha
“Hee hee yes baby, you know what this is! It’s really all I need to give you the perfect suckling mouth the other nurses have been whispering about. Idk, have you been a good boy and messed your diapee?” *she knew it was all a threat, his mommy specifically requested they leave his teeth alone and just give him the toddler treatment, but it was still a powerful threat”
Nurse Amanda
“Shh just relax. I promise the other nurses won’t come in here and find out. You have a beautiful pee pee. Besides, how is Nurse Amanda supposed to put your diapee on if you have a stiffy?” She acted like this was a special treat, but really it was to condition you to love being a baby and to give you a glimmer of hope for meeting your new mommy.
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