Posted by Ty on May 07, 2006 at 23:44 [70.72.231.93]
Just finished writing some of a story. Please tell me what you think.
Today was the day. I could feel it in my bones. I started the day with a horrible headache, but as the day went on and the headache slowly left, I seemed to have a shadow over my mind. My mind churned and chugged over what to do. I knew what the end would be, my wife dead, but how to accomplish it. That, truely, is the question. I had planned to kill my wife for a while now. Our relationship had suffered horribly when I told her of my fetish, adult women in diapers. She freaked out and stayed at her sisters house for a few weeks afterwards. We had talked things over, and she had moved back in after a while. A while after that, things were okay. But, she made the mistake of telling one of her girlfriends. Word spread quickly around the neighborhood, and now no one took my seriously. I always heard "Yea, whatever diaper boy." and other such comments. I hated it, and my wife basked in the adoring comments of "Poor dear, marrying such a freak.". It was time to fix that. I made a quick stop at a few stores on my way home. I spent most of the money in my bank account, but, after the weekend, it wouldn't really matter. I got home to an empty house. This was not uncommon. She spent most of her time with her new friend, Rodney. I suspected an affair, but I didin't do anything about it. After all, it's not like I'm ever gonna screw the bitch again. I made myself a quick supper and left again. I took my remaining cash and headed for the nearest bar. It was thursday night, and a hockey game had just finished, so most of the bars were packed. I stopped in at a sports bar quickly and bought a few drinks, leaving the bar shortly after midnight. I took my car to a used car dealership and said I needed a trade in. I drive a fairly new BMW. Working as a lawyer has it's benefits. The trade in was done fairly fast and I drove off with a fairly used van with a generous cargo space. I drove home quickly, seeing that my wife, Jennifer was home. I found her sitting in the living room engaged in her favorite activity, watching soap operas. I gave her a cold glance. She was young. Too young for me, I thought bitterly. She had just passed her 26th birthday last month, and her fairly intense training regime kept her tall frame in good shape. She wasn't exactly flat, but she wasn't Pamela Anderson by a longshot. She turned her head to me and shook her long dark brown hair out of the way of her peircing green eyes.
"So, your home." she said acidly. I gave her my best drunken smile. I'm a bit of a cheap drunk, but I was far from out of control. I drank just enough to give the appearence of being drunk without actually being too far gone.
"And your still here." I slurred back at her.
"Asshole." She said under her breath as she turned back to the T.V. I stumbled my way upstairs where I grabbed a few of the supplies that I had bought earlier on and stashed in my room. Grabbing a large adult pacifier with large leather straps attached to it and a pair of handcuffs, I headed back downstairs to start the weekend. She was still totally engrosed in her show, so she didn't notice me behind her till it was too late.
"John, what are you..." was all she got out before I had the large pacifier jammed into her mouth and the staps tied behind her head. She reached up instinctivly to pull it out, when I grabbed her hands and handcuffed them together. She looked down at the handcuffs with a shocked expression on her face.
"My turn for the fun." I said as I stepped towards her and picked her up. She was tall, but she was light, and a easy lift for an old ex-boxer like me. She struggeled of course, but my positioning of her gave a perfect oppurtunity to give her a hard smack on the ass. She quieted down and I continued upstairs. Heading into my room, I threw her on the bed, I gave her a chance to look around and see my new decorating scheme. There was a large collection of bondage gear along one wall, and a even larger collection of all the things I would need to make Jenn my new little baby girl. She recognized a few things among the collection, but the majority of things remained a mystery. She was never into anything interesting or kinky. Guess it's time for her to learn.
"So, Jenn. I guess it's come to this." I said as I turrned her onto her stomache and bound her legs to the corners of the bed.
"You know, you really hurt me when you started spreading those rumours." I quietly said to her as I rustled through some of the bags looking for things.
"You could have just kept it quiet, and life would have went on. But no, now no one respects me." I noticed my voice was getting louder. I calmed myself down.
"And I know that I always say that time heals all wounds. But not these ones. Not when you keep getting reminded of it every day." She had gone very still. She knew something was about to happen. She just didin't know what. Neither did I, honestly. Then I left forward and placed the tip of the enema nozzle against her ass. That sparked her into movement. She started thrashing about and trying to turn around. I grinned as a shoved the long, unlubricated nozzle deep into her colon. She screamed into her gag, and it just made it that much better. I watched her struggle for a few moments before turning the valve. She screamed against as the ice cold mixture hit her insides. I walked over to the bondage wall and removed a spreader bar and uncuffed her hands while she was thrashing about. I quickly snapped the first pair of restraints onto her hands and set the other ones at the oppisite sides of the bed, stretching her spread eagle. She was sobbing hysterically now. The mixture was a combination of carbonated water, castor oil and soap. I heard that it was one of the most painful things you can put inside of yourself. The fact that it was all ice cold probably didn't help any either. The bag had run empty by this time. I didn't put too much in her. I still want her shit to be fairly solid. I reached forward and began to wiggle the enema nozzle out. Her sobbing had slowed by this time, but she was still crying fairly hard. I grinned as I gave a final tug on the nozzle and it popped out with a satisfying shluck. She gave a small sigh between sobs, but she screamed again as I started to force a large, dry anal plug into her. The plug was huge, especially considering she had no anal experience before tonight. The guy even warned me when I bought it. He said it could cause some major sphincter damage if it was used incorrectly. Neat. I kept forcing and twisting the plug till it finally slid into place. I looked up to see how she was doing and she was dead quiet. I reached up to check her pulse. I didn't think this would kill her, but if it did, I might as well stop now. I gave a sigh of relief as I found a pulse. It was still quite strong, so she must have just passed out from the pain. I grinned as I saw this as a perfect time for the rest of the preperations. I unbound her limbs from the bed frame and set her down on what looked like a cross between a dentist's chair and a gynocologist's table. I strapped her limbs into their slots and tied her head back so that she was forced to look to the ceiling. She gave a small groan as I returned to the chair with some more supplies. I first removed a large bottle of liquid, which, a man at the pharmacy had promised, would not only remove hair, but severly stunt it's growing back process. I grinned as I poured the contents of the bottle onto a small cloth and started rubbing her body down. After a few passes with the cloth, her body was perfectly hairless and it shined in the light of the room. Next I pulled out a special kind of catheter I found online. It was similar to a foley catheter in that it stayed inside of the patients body, but, unlike the foley catheter and it's limited safe time in the body, this one was made to stay within the body for long periods of time. I started feeding the beginning of the tube into Jenn's urethra when she came to. She tried to lift her head, but the strap across her forehead prevented her from lifting it any more then half an inch from it's spot. She started groaning and making noises into her gag. The plug and enema must be killing her by now. She started whimpering as I continued feeding the catheter into her. Making sure the clamp was done up tight, I fed the remaining few inches into her. She gave a small gasp as it entered her bladder and the urine began to flow. I bent down and picked up the end of the catheter and started squeezing the small pump that was included in the package. The end inside of her began to inflate and a small hose popped out, and as I continued pumping, I felt the hose bump against her bladder. I pumped it once more per instruction and started wiggling it inside. Jenn moaned slightly as it scrapped against the inside of her body. After a few seconds, I felt it slide into the connection between her kidneys and her bladder and I gave another small pump. Satisfied that it was firmly in place, I picked up the clamped end of the catheter and moved it infront of her face.
"You know what I this is, don't you?" I asked her. She nodded. She was an interm nurse at the city hospital, and it was the same hospital I had gotten some of the gear from. I gave an evil grin as I flipped a hatch on the outside of the pacifier gag in her mouth and held the tip of the catheter to the opening.
"Bottoms up." I said as I released the valve and watched the warm urine flow from the tube into the gag. She sputtered a bit at first, but she eventually drank it all. Silent tears streamed down her face as I closed the hatch again and let the hose drop.
"There, much better." I got another flash of inspiration. I walked over to the bondage wall and removed a small, sharp knife. Walking back over to the chair, Jenn spotted the knife and began to struggle. I knealt down in front of her between her legs.
"Hold still." I barked at her. She quieted down a bit and I slowly spread her vaginal lips. Grabbing a hold of the catheter, I layed the knife along it, right next to her body. I looked up into her large pleading eyes and saw a fear unlike any I had before. Grinning, I pushed down and severed the only way to remove the catheter from her body. She gave a small yelp into the gag and started crying again.
"You know that the only way you will be able to remove it is through surgery now." I said with a smile. She nodded again.
"Good." I said as I stood up and brushed my knees off.
"Well, better get you diapered. Don't want you leaking all over the place now." She gave another sob as I reached under the table and pulled out a large disposable diaper. She started crying softly again when I had finished diapering her. God she cries a lot, I thought to myself. Reaching under the table again I pulled out a bottle of baby powder and another of baby oil. Reaching under once more, I pulled out a pair of pull on plastic panties. Undoing one foot and sliding the plastic panties on and then following suit with the other was a bit harder then it should have been. I must have drank a bit more then I thought I did. I pulled the panties up around her waist and snapped the waistband. Looking at them critcally, I came to a decision.
"They are a bit big on you." It was a lie of course. They were the perfect size. I just wanted to try something. I pulled the panties to around her knees and pulled the knife out again. I made a few slits along the outside of the diaper and found it to be a little wet. I looked up at my wife from where I knelt.
"Wet already huh?" I gave a small laugh as a look of confusion crossed her face. Continuing making slits along the padding of the diaper, I taped another thick diaper onto her. The effect was surprising. The diapers were plenty thick as it was, easily two inches thick, and adding one to the other made it look extremly poofy. Grinning, I slid the plastic panties up again and managed to stuff both diapers into them. The sight was quite erotic. The plastic panties forced the warm inner diaper tight into my wifes crotch thanks to the other diaper. Her look was priceless. I stood there for a few moments admiring my handy work. Jennifer didn't do anything. She just sat there looking at me fearfully. Deciding to try a few of the other tricks, I sat down on the bed and pulled out a small manual that came with the anal plug. After reading for a few moments, I gave a grin and picked up what looked akin to a T.V. remote and pointed it at my wife. Checking my manual again, I pressed one button. The effect on Jenn was surprising. She snapped tight against the restraints and moaned into the gag. I got up and stood in front of her. Looking down at the remote again, I pressed another button. This time I actually saw Jenn's eye's bulge and an audible buzzing could be heard from the thick padding around her waist. I looked her right in the eye and saw a look of pure fear and hatred. She started saying something into the gag, and being the charitable fellow I am, I decided to hear her out this time. Reaching behind her head I undid the large strap holding the pacifier in place and pulled it out.
"John, please, let me go. I have learned my lesson. Please John." I looked at her for a bit. I could feel my heart turning soft again. She looked me right in the eye. "John, please." I needed time to think, so I turned to walk to the bed to sit and think. As I started walking, she started screaming at me.
"Fucking asshole! God damn bastard! Let me go! Small prick fucker! Let me out of here and I'll kick your ass!" And there's the true colours. I gave a heavy sigh and turned back to the chair and jammed the gag back into her mouth and strapped it back in. She was still screaming at me as I sat on the bed and tried to decide what to do next. I picked up the manual for the plug and flipped through it again. I saw a few neat features, but one really caught my eye. When activated, the plug's tip spread while in the anus and the hollow interior opened up, causing fecal incontinence at the cost of a little pain. I looked up at the clock. I had been at this for almost a half hour. I decided that I may as well get on with it and start the real fun. Standing up, I walked back over to the chair and stopped the vibrating plug. Jenn knew something was up. She saw the look in my eyes and gave a small whimper. I gave her a small smirk and pressed the button. The room was dead quiet. Then I heard a small pop and Jenn's eyes went wide. I heard a small plop, followed by a small splash. The enema and a little bit of her shit, I surmised. Jenn's eyes got wider and wider as her shit began sliding out of her and into the diaper. I could hear the shit hitting the diaper for a few seconds, and then it stopped. I looked at her for a second wondering why. Then I figured it out. I reached out and grabbed the bottom of her diaper and pulled it down a bit so that the shit could move around a bit. She gave a small groan as the shit was forced to the front of the diaper and into her cunt. I decided to help things out about by turning the vibration back on. This time I started it at medium, and I swear, you could almost see her hips vibrating. Jenn gave a loud gasp and started trying to thrash around, but the restraints held her tight. I pulled the diapers a bit lower and she continued slowly filling them. It took about five minutes, but she was empty. I let the diapers go and they slid back into place, much to my wifes disgust. I stopped the plug from vibrating but left it open. I reached down and stuck my finger down the front. It was instantly met by the sticky mess. I gave my wife a small smile as I walked over to the bondage wall and removed two pairs of handcuffs. Attaching one pair of handcuffs to her legs and the other to her hands, I released her from the table. She stood unsteadily and clung to me, as if she was afraid of falling down. I picked her up and set her down on the bed, attaching one of the spreader bars to her handcuffs, holding her to the bed. I sat down beside her and looked at her for a while. She looked exhausted. I was starting to feel pretty tired too. I have always been a bit of an early to bed, early to rise kind of guy, and the nights activities had taken a bit out of me. I got up from the bed and removed an adult sized baby romper from a bag in the corner. It had snaps at the crotch for diaper changes and zippers along the side, so that you could put it on someone without them having to use the arm holes. I undid my wife from the bed and stood her up. I snapped the romper apart and wrapped it around her bare body, quickly snapping the side up. I reached between her legs and pulled the crotch part of the romper tight, forcing the mess that much tighter to her body. She gave a small sniffle and cringed at the slight smell. I gave a short laugh as I pushed her back onto the bed and went back to sorting through the bags. After grabbing a few things and setting them to the side, I went to a large box in the corner and began assembling an adult bunjee baby bouncer. I attached it to the roof and set the seat up. I went over and picked up Jenn. She hadn't even moved after I had pushed her onto the bed. I undid her leg binding's and had her step into the swing. I then hoisted it up around her and lifted her slightly off the ground. She began sobbing again as a bit of the mess from her diapers came out and oozed onto her back. I merely looked her in the eye and said, "Now, be a good girl and get some sleep. We got a big day tomorrow." I attached a set of padded leg cuffs to her feet and removed her handcuffs and replaced them with large padded mittens. I grabbed the things I had set aside and went downstairs. I opened the fridge and took out the large carton of skim milk. I looked at the stuff with distaste. I hated skim, but she always bought it because she didn't want to get fat off of the 2%. I pulled a large baby bottle over to me and filled it with the milk. I skimmed through the rest of the items I had brought with me and poured a few spoons of metamucil into the bottle along with a medium sleeping pill. Best to make sure that she stays asleep. I shook the bottle till the ingredients were all well mixed. Cleaning up, I headed back upstairs. Jenn was gently bouncing herself in the bouncer. I walked over to her and opened the hatch in the gag again and screwed the baby bottle into it. She swallowed greedily. She must have been really thirsty. After finishing the bottle, I set it on the table next to my bed and undressed. I turned the lights off, and while I was crawling into bed, I had to piss. I got out of bed and walked over to Jenn. She was still slowly bouncing herself. I put my hand on her shoulder and gently pushed down. She folded her knees and went down a bit. Loosening the elastics quickly, I unsnapped the crotch of her romper and lifted the front up. Pulling her plastic panties down to her knees and pulling the diaper open a bit showed me the size of the mess. It was truly impressive. There was a good layer of shit all over her crotch except for a small spot near her clit. Grinning, I unzipped my fly and placed the tip of my cock aiming at her clit. After a few seconds, the hot urine began to flow, landing right on her clit. She gave a small jump, but made no other sign. After I had finished, I pulled the plastic panties back up and replacing the romper and bouncer with loud squishes, I returned to bed. I fell asleep almost instantly and the last thoughts were of what my wife's dreams would be.
My 7:00 alarm buzzed, bringing me back from sleep. I got up and hit the alarm and let out a mighty yawn as I stretched. My room smelt odd, kinda like shit. I turned and saw my wife sitting there limply in the bouncer and everything came back to me. I grinned as I thought of ways to wake her up. I decided on a rather fun one. Standing in front of her, I started the anal plug vibrating on medium. Her eyes slowly fluttered open, and as she looked at me, I boosted the power to high. Her eyes shot open and I could visibly see her body shaking. When they said it was high powered, they weren't bull shitting. I turned the plug off and let her take a few breaths.
"Morning baby. How are we today?" she gave me a hateful glare and made no noises.
"Fine, I'll find out my way." The sleep seemed to have given her back her spirit. I guess it was just another opportunity for me to break it again.
"If you play nice, I'll change you." I said as I undid her leg cuffs. I undid the elastics on the bouncer and let her step out. I led her over to the bed and pushed her onto it again. I bound her spread eagle on her stomache to the bed. I slid the plastic panties down to her knees and noticed the big smears along the inside of the leg gatherings. I was grinning as I undid the outermost diaper. It was fairly wet, not soaked yet, but it was wet. The smell from the remaining diaper was truly frightening, and I could tell that Jenn was close to getting sick. I undid the last diaper and pulled it off her ass, leaving just her cunt in it. The mess was truly spectacular. I didn't even bother with baby wipes, I just grabbed a few towels from the linen closet and went to it. It took about five minutes, and much groaning and whimpering from Jenn, but she was clean. I undid her legs and took off the plastic panties, then had her stand up. I double checked to make sure the door was closed, I didn't want her escaping, and the thick mittens would prevent her from grasping the slippery knob. I looked around the room, trying to decide what to do next. Spying a custom rocking horse, I decided I'd let Jenn have a little break from me. I led her over to the adult sized rocking horse and let her gaze down at her next torture. Two large dildos were planted firmly onto the base of the horse. The dildos were connected to the legs of the horse in such a way that whenever the horse rocked foreward, the dildo in front would rise up, and when the horse rocked back, the one in back would rise. She gave me a glance of pure hatred as I forced her to position herself over the first dildo. I pressed a button on the remote for the plug and it began to deflate and ease out of her ass. I reached around and grabbed the plug with one hand, and removed it, positioned her over the dildos and forced her down on them in a single move. She gave a muffled gasp as they forcefully entered her. Binding her legs to straps on the side of the horse, I flipped a small electrical motor on and watched as the horse began to rock back and forth. I sat down on the bed and watched her for a few minutes while I thought on what to do next. Breakfast was in order, I surmised. I tromped downstairs and began frying up some eggs and bacon. I knew Jenn hated it when they were runny, so I made them nearly liquid. After eating my meal quickly, I decided that I should probably feed Jenn. Don't want the fun to end yet, I thought. I poured the eggs and bacon, along with another helping of metumucil and a stool hardener I picked up from a pharmacy into a blender and set it to puree. After liquifing the mess, I poured it into a few of the large baby bottles and tromped my way back upstairs. As I entered the room, Jenn's musky woman scent filled the air. I grinned as I turned the horse off and ler her regain her breath.
"Breakfast." I said, indicating the bottles. She eyed them greedily, and I wasted no time in screwing the first one into the gag's opening and watched her face as the mess slid into her mouth and down her throat. She finished the first two easily, but she had trouble on the third and nearly choked on the fourth. After feeding her, I walked up to release her from the horse when I stepped in a wet puddle on the floor. I looked down to see a fairly large puddle of piss.
"Shit, I knew I forgot something." I said aloud as I unbound her feet and started cleaning the piss up. Jenn sat there and giggled as she watched me clean up after her. Again. This pissed me off, so I decided to extract a little more revenge on the bitch. I helped her off the horse and over to another little toy I picked up. It was essentially a gymnast's vault with straps and such on it. I tied Jenn to it face down with her ass just at the edge of it. For all her faults, Jenn has a nice ass. It didin't take me long till I was rock hard and ready to go. Jenn had been facing forward the whole time due to the positioning of her body, but she sure tried to look around fast when I placed the tip of my prick against her weakened shitter. She moaned once, and as I thrust myself fully into her ass, she made an odd yelping noise. I continued pumping for a few minutes till the need to piss rose in me. I stopped pumping and began pissing. She mumbled into her gag and tried to wiggle away, but the straps holding her in place were firm. Finishing my morning piss, I began to slowly pull out.
"Hold it in, or I'll make it even worse for you." I said into her ear as I fully removed myself. Jenn gave a whimper as her stretched asshole flexed and tried to hold in the piss. I turned to grab a diaper, but I didin't even get half way back when I heard her give a loud gasp and heard the piss hitting the floor.
"Tsk tsk tsk. Can't even hold it for a few seconds. Well, since your such a naughty little girl, I'll be punishing you. I set the diaper to one side and grabbed a odd shaped anal plug from the wall. Inserting it into her, I started pumping it, inflating two large balloons on either end of the plug. Giving a few tugs on it to make sure it was firmly held in place, I diapered her over it. She gave me a weird look as I walked by her and grabbed a step ladder I had left laying about and moved it behind her. Grabbing a few tools and some beams from a box, I began setting up a roof anchor. A few moments later, I had a strong chain attached to a few points in the roof. After cleaning up and grabbing the knife, I cut a hole in the back of the diaper. Grabbing an end of the chain, I moved it down to the hole and hooked a locking circle through one link of the chain and the hoop at the end of the plug in her ass. Locking the ring quickly, I grabbed the other end and gave a tug. I watched Jenn's eyes go wide as her ass was jerked up. I grinned and let go of the chain. Her ass fell with a thump as the restraints on the vault reclaimed her. I walked over and grabbed another little toy from a bag. Walking in front of her I unsnapped the pacifier gag from her mouth and replaced it with another gag, this one penis shaped. She gagged as the long cock bumped against her tonsil's. Strapping it in place, I grabbed the other end of the chain and another locking ring. Lifting her head off the table, I locked her gag onto the chain. Undoing the straps around her limbs and handcuffing them behind her back, I stepped back,and saw that just her stomache was touching the table. Grabbing the table, I began sliding it out from under her. She began struggling as she figured out what I was doing. With a final tug, she squealed into the cock as her body caved in. She bounced a few times and wiggeled as I looked on. Seeing that she was effectivley stuck, I checked the chains and anchors, and seeing that they were all firmly in place, I grabbed her last little toys for a while. Sticking two large clamps on her nipples produced some rather loud screaming, and when I showed her the large bag of formula I set up onto the gag, her eyes were almost rolling into the back of her head. The formula was a mixture of silent sam vodka, skim milk, metamucil and a laxative. Making sure the blinds were firmly closed, I turned the lights off and left the room. Walking downstairs, I grabbed my wifes wallet from her purse and got into my van.
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