it was just over an hour ago that the doorbell rang. it was tami and she had taken his hand and led him on a walk. tami was talking but she always spoke too quickly. ryan couldn't really follow along with her wide ranging story. still, tami's voice had a gentleness and a confidence to it. inside he was melting. he loved the attention tami was giving him. then he heard tami say , 'my place is right over here.'
as tami led him into the house his mind was racing. at 42, was this going to be his first time? would tami show him what to do?
'its warm in here' said tami, 'lets get your sweater off.' tami helped him with the sweater and led him into the den. 'sit on the floor,' she said, we're going to play some games and maybe fool around a bit.'
as he was sitting he could hear the door swinging open - and that voice. it was tami's friend paula.
paula had a bit of a deep voice. it was one that carried along way and seemed to cut thru any noise going directly to the eardrums of all who were present. she made ryan nervious because she was always asking him questions that embarrassed him.
they greeted each other then paula said, 'i see you brought our young man here.' in less than 2 minuets paula had ryan's face turning red. paula was only 27, much younger than ryan but she had 1,000 years of assertiveness and confidence inside her and she usally treated ryan as if he was a child.
'ryan, stand up....'
he was feeling cornered. this whole thing had been paula's idea. she had insisted on playing strip poker with the loser having to role-play for the winners. ryan hit a terrible unlucky streak. he had lost every hand and was dressed only in his underpants - the item of clothing paula was asking for. ryan was curled in a ball trying to cover as much as he could.
tami was now putting her arm around him. 'its OK sweetheart. we've seen a male body before and i'll take care of you during the role playing.' she looked over at paula, 'our young man needs his bath and i've been looking forward to giving him one,'
ryan began to stand up as paula took his hand and led him to the bathroom. paula was preparing the water. tami could see the tears coming down ryan's face. she put her arm around him. 'let's see a smile from my cute little princess.' ryan's face found an even deeper shade of red but he did smile and repeat 'princess....'
paula took ryan by the hand and helped him into the tub. as ryan sat down he felt a wave of relief. it seemed that he was being given something of a reprieve. the water was still running when tami said she would give him a bubble bath. ryan looked at her and said, 'yes please.'
tami was about to pour the soap in when paula interruped, 'wait. its seems that our boy forgot something. you can't take a bath in your underpants.'
ryan wanted to die. he sank lower in the tub. he wanted to slide his body all the way down the the drain. paula continued, 'princess ryan. stand up right now.'
'don't make it worse,' said tami. 'paula busted you.'
ryan did stand up. but alot slower than his tears were coming down. paula asked how a 42 year old could forget to remove his underpants for a bath. paula's voice seemed to carry thru the whole neighbourhood. ryan thought the whole world could hear her. ryan stood at attention. he was aware that the women were staring at him and could see everything inside his wet garment. paula reached over and pulled the underwear down to his knees. ryan's humiliation was complete. he was told to completely remove the waterslogged underwear. as he did so he looked somewhat like a young woman reaching back to remove her high heels as she ran down the street.
Next: Washed and Diapered.
give me your underwear and stand up straight!
ryan knew he had to listen. there he was nude and on display for this woman who was younger than him. paula was the boss. 'tami, lets get him cleaned up.....hands up ryan...and get wider for me.
he did as he was told. paula stared and continued laughing, 'check him out tami. it looks like he's trying to hide from us.'
tami sat down on the edge of the bathtub. she saw that ryan really was trying to hide. his eyes were shut so tight that his face was contorted. tami began stroking his thigh, 'relax cutie. the way you play cards, i bet a lot of women have seen you in the nude.'
tami knew the answer before she had finished speaking. at her first stroke his member had popped out. now it was rising steadly like an elevator. tami grabbed it gently - her fingertips playing him like it was a piano.
'ryan. has a woman ever seen your whole body or held this part of you before?' she continued petting him.
'no mommy. i'm sorry mommy. he could barely get the words out. he felt a tingling and wave after wave of warm sensations all over and inside his body.
tami spoke softly, almost in a whisper now, 'ryan. have you ever been inside a woman?'
he was trying to stretch out now, every inch of him wanted to move along with tami's fingers. yet he knew he had to keep standing at attention. 'i'm sorry mommy. i don't know how.'
paula moved in with her soap and a wash cloth, 'lets get him cleaned up. look at the way his tap is dripping.'
he could feel paula begin to scrub his middle parts. tami was slowly washing his torso and under his arms. next paula told him to turn around and bend over. paula washed up and down his legs. then he realized it was tami who was going to wash his bottom and this was about the happiest he had ever felt. he wanted to be her boy and he tried to spread out wider for tami to clean inside of him.
in a few moments the women moved back. he felt warm and clean and wonderful inside. he was still bending over and paula ordered him not to move. paula took out her strap and began speaking with her booming voice that the whole world could hear. 'you are filthy. i'll teach you to control yourself.'
paula's first blow felt like his backside had been set on fire. the 2nd was a stinging laser inside the fire. paula had often teased about giving him a spanking. he always was afraid of being controled and spanked by a woman younger than himself. the next blow came, searing him just below his bottom on the back of his legs. now he didn't care who was in control, 'i won't drip anymore...i won't drip anymore....i'll be good.' he was screaming at the top pf his lungs. inside the pain, he knew he must be a good boy for paula. she was the boss. a couple more whacks had him crying hysterically. 'i'm sorry. i'm sorry.....pleeease.' every blow hurt him so much. the stinging....crack after crack.
the spanking continued. paula saw she could get a bigger reaction by whipping lower on his legs every so often. then a strange look came over paula's face as she heard him crying out, 'you said you would take care me...you said you would take care me....'
confused, paula lowered her hands. she watched her boy slide down on to his knees in the bathtup. he just kept on repeating that sentence.
now tami pulled him out of the tub, 'its time for me to wash his hair.' tami bent him over the sink and turned the water on. he could feel her hands and the shampoo rubbing on his scalp. next he could feel his thighs being spread and some vasilene in his backside.
'i'll get his temperaure.' said paula.
he could feel the theremometer moving in rhythm with tami's hands as they massaged his scalp. then tami was rincing him off and drying his hair with a towel. tami wasn't speaking but he was consentrating on the way she was touching him with her hands and with the towel. he was blocking out what paula was doing.
with his bath over and his hair washed tami said, 'let's get him diapered now'. she grabbed his tap and handed it to paula. paula pulled him along into the bedroom. tami opened her closet and brought out the changing table. she walked him over to the table and held him by the shoulders to centre him. he watched her face...her eyes. he was starting to feel warm inside again and thinking about how he really wanted to follow her directions.
'hey cutie, its time to put your diaper on.'
tami grabbed him by the waist and lifted him on to the table. tami had no trouble lifting him up but he wished he had jumped a little to show tami how much he wanted to listen to her and be good for her. tami just looked down at him and smiled, 'it looks like somebody's waking up again.' he felt himself turning completely red but he was so happy because tami had noticed him and was still smiling at him.
tami bent him back and laid him on the table cradling his head very carefully. as she walked to the end of the table she ran her fingers all along his body,
'comfy'
he spasmed with his excitement and moaned, 'yes mommy.'
she opened him up and took out some baby lotion, 'spread your legs for me sweetie.'
now, he grabs both his legs behind the knees and spreads them as wide as possible. he feels mommy's hands on him and the warm lotion going on him - now he feels it inside him, 'yes mommy. i will spread my legs for you. i'll be good. i'll always mind you.'
tami is massaging his tap and genitally make circles on his tip. he is so excited he can't talk. his body wants to spasm and stretch. yet he wants to lie still for tami at the same time. after a couple of minuets its time for the baby powder. tami cleans away the lotion and reaches for the powder. she smiles as she notices how ryan is still spreading his legs out in front of her.
as tami begins tapping on him with the baby powder she sees how excited ryan immediately becomes, 'oh, my boy's face is getting all red and he's getting bigger down here.'
he feels tami petting and stroking him and he's almost out of his mind. her fingers are magic fingers.
tami puts one inside and the warm waves are pulsating. he can't stop them or maneuver his body to keep up with them. tami cradles his head with one hand and talkes to him while her other hand stays downstairs. 'tomorrow i'm going to diaper you and take you to the mall. I want you to tell me when your wet. and i'll find a couple of ladies to help me change you.'
tami is still petting him with her magic hand. he can't talk. all he can do is moan and nod his head as fast as he can - crazy fast. tami has a different lotion and now he can feel her magic hand sliding up and down, plucking on him like a violin. he feels the pressure building inside. the waves are pouring over of him, faster now - and with each one stronger. His whole body is tingling, contracting from the inside.....'mommy... i'm scared'
tami is still cradling his head. he can hear her soft voice. 'its O K, my cutie...my baby. i'm here. mommy has lots of diapers to clean her baby.' tami gives him a couple of short soft squeezes.
this is too much for him. the waves are now one wave of constant pressure. the tingles are trying to link up. his knees are still bent but his toes are tingling separately. he throws his legs up in the air to try and bring it together. then he lurches forward. tami is afraid he might fall off the table. she pulls him toward her and tells ryan that he's safe. now ryan can release. he screams and then relaxes. he wants to apologize for his mess but tami shushes him. 'that's my cutie. lie back and relax. i think my sweetheart feels better now. your face looks so soft and pretty. i think i gotchya.'
he can feel tami stroking him with the baby wipes and putting a clean diaper under him. he sees tami fastening his new diaper, 'mommy i'm so glad i was a virgin for you. giving you all of me is the happiest thing i've ever done.'
'you mean that idiot doesn't know that he's still a virgin?' paula lets out a huge laugh. 'now get your stupid virgin arse over to the kitchen and do the dishes.'
