Woman Forced Into Diapers Novels & Stories

They hadn’t bragged of his death, and that was the only thread of faith I had left. Twice a day, they forced slop that tasted like dirt and gritty, rust-flavored water down my throat. They dressed me in a mockery of clothing, a black and red scrap of lace and silk that was more lingerie than dress. It was designed to humiliate, with its plunging v-neck, open back, and slits that ran high up my thighs. The first day, they had slathered my body in a cool, green cream. Then, holding a mirror, they forced me to watch as they inserted a slick, seaweed-like wad, coated in oil and a white viscous fluid, deep inside me. I had spit in the lead priest’s face and kicked the mirror with all my strength,

“What are you doing?! Let her go! She’s your sister!” Jasper showed no intention of letting me go. “And did she think of me as her brother when she forced Mary to get an abortion?! “Coddling her like this is going to get her killed one day!” He kept dragging me forward, leaving a trail of blood from my scalp. “Go on in, she’s in there. You’d better get on your knees and beg for her forgiveness.” I cautiously pushed the door open. Before I could even see her, a mug suddenly flew out and struck my head.

” The masked woman laughed coldly. “You are insane!” I don't trust any of your stinky words Sophia growled. Seems like you still wouldn't know your place right let’s see if you will still have that confidence if five of my men raped you and sent the videos to Bianca and Logan. Let's see if the Piers will still be eager to get a girl that was raped as their daughter-in-law the masked woman shrieked. Hold her down and strip her naked she commanded as two of her men rushed towards Sophia and grabbed her dress tearing part of her dress and revealing her upper body Sophia begged. “Please don't I will obey you she begged with tears in her eyes.

Slowly her body recovered and she regained consciousness but remained still watching the humans working in the lab, it soon became obvious many of them were there against their will. Those in white coats expected to be obeyed and were very quick to dish out punishment of they were not, they were all men and the other workers were almsot exclusively women. It wasn't rocket science to understand why this was, a shout from oneof the white coated males had all the female workers cowering away as he strode across the room. He stopped in front of a young pretty human woman with dark hair and big eyes,

Which strikes me as strange now considering none of us have shoes on, but most are at least somewhat clothed. These women stood lined up against the wall, hands bound and hooked on chains hanging from the ceiling. I remember thinking that's how to hang an animal's carcass. They had on heavy makeup that made them look almost cartoon-like in its application. They were all standing on tiptoe, even though each wore very high heels. And though none were crying, they all looked like they'd been crying for days. My brothers were taking photographs of the women and discussing them like they were pieces of meat.

As for the force of his pulling on me, it's annoying, eh. "Ate, I can go out on my own!" I said angrily. He didn’t speak, he just looked at me seriously then they forced me to put on the things they were carrying earlier. "What are you doing?" my complaint. But they still overcame the deaf who could not hear. I was so pissed I punched one of the women who was trying to dress me, but that's how I frowned when I realized the woman's body was iron. "Are you robots?" I almost cried at the question. They had no reaction again.

D E L I L A H My whole body aches so much. I tried to turn to my side but found that my two hands and legs had been shackled to the bed, making me unable to move or even turn. These people had stripped me of my dignity as a woman. They tore my clothes off, thankfully one of them had the compassion to leave me in my underwear. My baby bump was bared in the air and I tried as much as possible to cover my unborn baby from prying eyes but it was a useless move. No one was going to come to my rescue. I was going to die here along with my child.

After a long time of torturing me, she gets me out of the tub, rolling me in a fluffy towel, she took me out toward the outside room, this time she sat me down on a giant bed. "Get me the diapers," she says, while I still cry, the guy ran down and her what she asked for, he got several diapers, the woman started trying the new diapers, lifting my bum up using my ankles to lift me up. "Damn kitty, you are tiny" she says is that a bad thing, I didn't know if she's mad at me now, she finally found one that fit me. She dressed me in similar clothing as before, the baggy shirt that covers my whole body making me warm, she picked me into her arms hugging me.

However, you've dared enter my chamber with such insolence, only to speak to me in such a terrible manner? "Hey! We certainly didn't want to come here in the first place. The homeless may benefit from this gilded chamber of yours if you choose to. It's not like we have F******k, so you can't put up photos and show the world what it's like to live here. That depiction of nakedness was ridiculous, wasn't it? The size of your penis was far off." Diana responded when asked.

The girls that could be seen in the vicinity are all wearing colorful thin clothes that could be seen through while dancing to the rhythm of the men's lively chant while other women are on the lap of the men, forced to sit down. Some of the older women tried to put up with the men although they were already feeling disgusted with the dirty looks of the men and their groping while the others, especially the younger ones, did not manage to be silent to just accept their fate for a few of them started crying as soon as the wandering hands of those holding them started to roam. And for this reason, Edgar became irritated. "What’s that noise!? Can’t you shut those mouths!?" the man exclaimed in a