Postby Scottstud94 » Sun Jul 20, 2014 8:27 am
Timmy sat in silence on the chair. Watching shows meant for two year olds. He looked at the clock. He hadn't been fed all day, it was 5pm, and he'd be put into a onesie, diapered, and tied up to a chair by his cousin. Timmy felt a wetness in his diaper. He had wet himself and didn't even realize it.
Sarah went over to Timmy and removed Timmy's pacifier. Timmy immediately began to plead.
"Sarah please I'm supposed to be at socc...MMMPPPHHH!!"
Sarah shoved a baby bottle containing formula into Timmy's mouth. His head securely fastened to the chair and he arms ziptied to his waist he had no choice but to drink the formula, knowing very well Sarah may have again mixed laxative in with the formula. After drinking through the whole bottle, Timmy's pacifier was strapped back in his mouth. The boy was untied from his chair and set down on the ground to crawl around.
Timmy crawled looking for any chance to escape, but having no avail. Timmy's leg shackles were removed by Sarah and Timmy immediately tried to get on his two feet and walk around, but the suit prevented this and Timmy simply fell over in a heap.
Sarah burst out laughing. "We don't want you looking like a prisoner when Jasmine comes over!"
Timmy looked back and Sarah with a terrified face. "MMMMMPPPPHHHHH!!!" Timmy screamed under the pacifier as tears filled his face, he didn't want Jasmine, his now ex-girlfriend to see him like this.
"Oh look at you Timmy," Sarah said holding Timmy's leg irons, "you're crying tears of joy."
Timmy crawled to his his room but as he did his stomach growled something fierce. He tried to control it but knew it was coming. He erupted the laxative based formula into his diaper.
Sarah burst out laughing, "Baby made a big poopoo!!" Timmy now in tears felt himself being picked up and dragged to his bed, where Sarah tied him down, changed his diaper, she put his suit back on, along with the mittens which she duct taped on. This rendered his hands again useless. Timmy thankful for the fresh diaper watched as Sarah untied him from the bed. Timmy crawled quickly over to his soccer gear when Sarah set him on the ground.
He nodded his head toward his jersey beckoning he was supposed to play a game.
"Well what are these doing here?" Sarah said picking up his soccer cleats, socks, jersey, shin guards, and shorts. "These aren't baby clothes," and with that she tossed them in the trash can.
Timmy screamed into his pacifier gag, as suddenly the doorbell rang.
"Jasmine's here!!" Sarah said jumping up and down.
Timmy crawled under his bed, not wanting to confront Jasmine. He didn't want to be seen like this. Bald, diapered, in a onesie, crawling around like a toddler. As Sarah answered the door, Timmy crawled over to Sarah's suitcase in his room. Timmy couldn't do much but rummage through. Ropes, chains, locks, cuffs and gags of all kinds, several rolls of duct tape that were labeled "For Baby Timmy". Then Timmy rummaged further and found to his horror a dildo. What sick things did Sarah have in mind for him. He tried to grab it and hide it. He grabbed it and held it between his chin and neck, and crawled over and went to go under his bed when Sarah and Jasmine walked in.
He froze. Caught red-handed.
"Awwww... Look at the cute baby, is that your dildo Baby Timmy?" Jasmine said as she looked at Timmy.
Sarah decided to lie. "Well it's not mine haha, maybe he's trying to tell us something?" She said as she grabbed the dildo from Timmy, and gave it to Jasmine.
"We'll have fun with this later," Jasmine said.
"Well Timmy I'm off to the store to get some supplies for you, you're going to stay with Jasmine for a little while." Sarah said. Timmy could only look with shock this couldn't be real.
"Anything you need to tie him up or to have fun with him is in that suitcase Jasmine." Sarah told her. "You two have fun!"
"Oh we will," Jasmine said smiling.
With that Sarah left the house, leaving Timmy with an angry, vengeful, not very bright ex-girlfriend.
As soon as the door closed, Jasmine grabbed Timmy's left onesie covered foot and dragged him out from under the bed.
"Get on the bed twerp or I'll make your life a living hell." Jasmine said.
Timmy got up on the bed as Jasmine went over to the suitcase, pulling out several ropes and a roll of duct tape. She quickly straddled Timmy as she tied Timmy's mittens together and tied them above his head to the top of the bed.
Jasmine grabbed the key to Timmy's onesie and pulled it off so Timmy lay there only in his diaper. Jasmine grabbed Timmy's bare right foot and used some rope and secured it to the right side of the bed. Jasmine then grabbed Timmy's left foot and tied it off to the left side of the bed, so Timmy's legs were now spread apart and he was completely tied down to his own bed by his ex-girlfriend.
Jasmine still straddling Timmy, her same age, whispered to Timmy in a baby voice. "Okay Timmy, I'm going to remove the pacifier from your mouth, but if you scream I'm going to tape your mouth shut got it baldy?"
Timmy nodded, as she patted his bald head. "Haha I can't tell if you're a boy or girl," Jasmine said.
Jasmine removed the pacifier from Timmy's mouth and he quickly tried to talk to Jasmine.
"Jasmine please you have to help me, I don't want this, I don't want to be a baby. I still love you! She's keeping me prisoner!" Timmy pleaded.
"Haha Timmy, I'm not falling for it. Sarah said you'd try to test me, but I'm not letting you out."
Jasmine took out her camera and took a few pictures. "Besides you deserve this, you were a terrible boyfriend. Cheating on me, honestly I can't believe I was dating a baby like you."
"Jasmine please!" Timmy said in tears. "She's keeping me as a hostage."
"What do you think I am stupid?" Jasmine said, her long blonde hair and large breasts touching Timmy's bare back as she straddled Timmy.
"YES!" Timmy yelled. "For anybody to believe I'd willingly want to be a baby makes them stupid, UNTIE ME NOW YOU BLONDE IDIOT!"
Timmy gulped. "I'm sorry, Jasmine please no."
Sarah went over to Timmy's trash can and grabbed one of his soccer socks. "Jasmine pleMMMMPPPPHHHH!!!!" Timmy shouted as the soccer sock was stuffed in his mouth. Jasmine grabbed duct tape and wrapped it over the sock and around Timmy's head multiple times.
"You're going to pay for that Timmy." Sarah said. "Let's see what's in the suitcase for you." Jasmine said snickering as she looked at her ex-boyfriend now bound and gagged in a diaper on his own bed.