The Trip [FICTION]

[and090909]

Ev 8

I walked out of the door straight to the ice machine area where I had previously stashed Andrew’s empty suitcase. He probably won’t notice it missing but I have plans for it’s use. After arriving home, I changed into my night clothes, flannel pants over the diaper and a t shirt, and put my clothes in the suitcase along with all the other clothes that had been strewn all over my room. It had been about 2 weeks since my last laundry date and now Andrew was going to get the job.

Tomorrow is going to be Andrew’s last full day here so it was time to plan the day and beyond. At first I thought the whole salve thing was strange, and only went along with it because Andrew was so into it, but after these last few days I’ve become much more interested in it. After getting a whiff of the feeling of power over him, I have to admit I like it. I like it a lot.

I decided that I would make him take me to the amusement park tomorrow. I’ve wanted to go for a long time, since it opened, but never had the funds. I started wondering what I can do after tomorrow. I wanted to keep some control from a distance and needed some ideas.

It was time to go looking online. I remember there’s a counter culture type shop on the other side of town so I googled the name and as luck would have it – they had a website.

The name of the store is “Power Exchange” and they have all sorts of master slave merchandise. There’s a section on master and slave and in that a sub section for long distance and a sub-sub section for wifi products. Some of theses things were unbelievable. There was a shock collar that delivered a shock to the slave if the master pressed a button – only it worked through wifi so as long as both the master and slave were in a wifi network it would work from anywhere in the world!

I also saw this interesting contraption that was a male chastity type device. It was made of soft plastic, like the type a squeeze toy would be made of, and it had an electronic lock. The master would have an electronic key that would generate a random code every few minutes. To unlock the device, the slave would need to enter that code before it expired.

Even though it was not going to be cheap, over $220, I put both the collar and the chastity device in the cart and checked in store pick up and pay. They were nice enough to include a free butt plug with purchase. I’m not sure how I’d make Andrew use that but hey, it was free.

Distracted by the website and ordering, I almost forgot about the diaper. These bambinos were so good I knew they could hold at least 2 more wettings. I climbed into bed, laid flat on my back and let loose a nice long pee. I felt so relaxed and in control and looking so forward to tomorrow. It was going to be a great day.

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Chapter 9
Andrew 9

I woke up mid-dream where I was looking at a woodpecker on a tree and soon realized there was someone knocking on the door. I jumped out of bed, ran to the door, looked through the peephole, and saw Ev standing there pounding on the door. It was only 8:40 AM and wasn’t expecting him so early. When I opened the door he walked into the room rolling my suitcase behind him. Before I could even think about how he took it he ordered “Get dressed. You have a busy day ahead of you.”

I asked “Can I take the diaper off n…”.

“No, hurry and get dressed”, was his retort as he cut off my question.

I quickly pulled up a pair of pants, put on some socks and a t shirt. I had barely stepped into my shoes when he dictated, “First, order room service breakfast for me: pancakes with a side of bacon, coffee and juice. Then, I need you to go pick up a package for me. Pay whatever the price is, do not ask questions and do not look at the contents of the package. Do you understand?”

“Yes”, I replied.

“Oh, and by the way,” he responded, “from now on address me as Sir. Got it?”

“Yes Sir,” I properly replied.

He reached into the draw and handed me a pen and paper and said, “Here, 875471 is the order number and the address is 324 West Street. It’s about 10 minutes from here. Don’t get lost and come right back here”

I picked up the phone and ordered breakfast as he said, picked up my car keys and wallet and left. All this happened so fast that I didn’t even have time to think. It started to hit me on the elevator ride down. Up until now Ev seemed hesitant but this morning he was a different person. I made this trip to see if reality could fit into the fantasy of my thoughts and by the looks of things I will have my answer.

I walked out of the hotel to my car and drove to the location. This looked like a more run down part of town. On the block was a check cashing store, a gun distributor and a porn shop. The address was for a small store in the middle of the block called Power Exchange. The display window had mannequins dressed in black rubber suits. I felt very self conscious walking in but walked to the counter on the left and said, “Hi, I’m here to pick up order 875471.”

The dude behind the counter was thin and creepy looking with long stringy gray hair. “Yes sir,” he said with a twang, “got that right here. That’ll be $246.17.”

I gulped as he reached down and handed me a sealed square box about 2’ wide, high and deep. I could feel myself start to shake from the though of spending that kind of money without even knowing what was in the box. I robotically handed the clerk $300 and he gave me the change. He had this wry smirk on his face as he said “Thank you and enjoy… your… purchase”. I put the change in my pocket, walked out as fast as possible and drove back to the hotel.

I got back to the room and had to knock on the door. I took Ev a while to get to the door but I waited rather than knock twice. He opened the door and walked back to the table where it looked like he had finished enjoying his breakfast. “Put the box on the bed,” he commanded, “and do my laundry which is all in the suitcase. Make sure it’s all clean and folded.”

I took the suitcase down to the laundry room. There was no one in the room which contained 2 washing machines, 2 dryers, and a large table. I put the suitcase on the table and opened it. A stale odor permeated as I turned the suitcase over and dumped the laundry on the table. It was stuffed so tight I had to stick my hand inside and pull out his stuff. It was mostly boxers socks and shirts with 3 pairs of jeans. It looked like a months worth of laundry and it was going to require 2 loads.

I separated the shits and pants and put them in one machine and the socks and boxers in the other, added detergent and started both machines. I took the suitcase and went back to the room. Ev opened the door and somewhat surprised to see me asked, “What are you doing back so soon?”

“I put in two loads, Sir and thought I would come up to see if you needed me to do anything else while it washes,” I replied. Ev had opened the box and it looked like he was reading an instruction sheet.

“Here,” he said as he handed me a pamphlet. “Read the set up instructions out loud to me.”


Ev 9

I woke up early excited about the day and the first thing I did was take my morning piss right into the diaper. The limit of the bambino was really being tested. It felt soggy and heavy but there were no leaks. I brushed my teeth, washed up, got dressed quickly and headed over to see Andrew.

He wasn’t expecting me so early and I clearly woke him up but that’s his problem. I was determined to make the most of his last full day here. I made him order me breakfast and then sent him to pick up my package. It was hard to fully believe but he did everything I told him to without question and without hesitation. He hung up the phone after ordering my breakfast and immediately left to pick up the package.

In about 15 minutes the breakfast delivery came up. The server handed me a bill to sign. There was a place to put a tip so I filled in an extra $10 – which was high - but I wanted to take care of the delivery guy and wanted Andrew to get the message that it was my call on how to spend his money.

I sat down at the table and started enjoying my breakfast and was almost done when there was another knock on the door. I figured this was Andrew so I finished the last few bites before getting up to answer the door. He walked in with the box and I told him to put it down and go do my laundry. Without saying another word, he left with the suitcase of my dirty clothes.

I opened the box and took out the packing paper and one of the items, the shock collar, and started reading the package. I opened it and took out the instruction booklet when there was another knock on the door. I wasn’t expecting Andrew back so soon but rather than stay down there until all the laundry was done, he came back to see how else he can serve me while the clothes were in the washing machine. I thought to myself how thoughtful this was and decided to put him to use. Why go through the instructions myself when I can let him figure out how the equipment works and explain it to me.

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[daremenow]

i love this.Wish it was me! i can't wait for the next part. I thought you had abandoned it there for a while!

[ohne_id]

Good story And, I hope you continue it. I can't wait to read the next part!

[and090909]

Chapter 10
Andrew 10

I started reading the instructions aloud to him as he looked over the device. It was called the “Domaster 2000 remote behavioral control collar.” The device looked two titanium sports necklaces attached by a wire. The two necklaces together were about as thick as a TV cable wire. The bottom of each looked a bit wider and thicker than the average titanium necklace and had 2 small metal tips on the bottom and side, a power button and two other inputs.

The instructions indicated it can be worn doubled up around the neck or with an included belt around either arms or thighs. The unit has two indicator lights one for blue tooth or wifi and the other for charge and the lights each have a cover for discrete use. There were also two remote units that looked like a combination smart phone and TV remote control with a small screen and keypad.

There were two chargers, one (for the slave) had two wires to charge two items and the other (for the master) was just a single. The units came mostly charged but they recommended charging it for 20 minutes before the first use. We plugged the slave remote and the necklaces into one and the master control into the other. Only one necklace had a charge input but the two were connected by a thin wire. As they charged, I went on to describe how to turn the units on, select a wifi signal as the available ones appeared on the screen (which was free at this hotel), enter the wifi log in information and hit the return key. For the system to work, both the master remote and slave remote had to be connected to wifi. After a few seconds a flashing yellow light on both remotes turned green. The screen on Ev’s unit read “Searching…” and then “Unit found, connecting..” and then “Connected.”

The two remotes looked similar except that the slave unit was smaller and the master unit had a bigger screen and more controls. The slave unit was only for connecting to wifi, but the master unit had many features. It can remotely deliver, by hitting a key, a “behavioral control impulse.” There were three levels: low (warning), medium (correction), and high (punish). There was also a report feature which would let him know when the slave unit was worn and connected.

I was so wrapped up in helping him set the unit up that I had not thought how he intended to use it. Before I could think any further Ev said, “OK, while they’re charging, go check on my laundry.”

I went down to check and both washes were just about done. After waiting a few minutes I transferred the wet clothes into the two dryers – turned them on and went back upstairs. When I got there Ev was now looking at another item from the box. At first glance it looked like a small black plastic cage but as I got a closer look at it I realized it was some sort of male chastity device.

“Here,” Ev said as he handed me another set of instructions, “explain to me how this works.”

The instructions to this were much simpler. The contents included a soft plastic cage made to fit around a penis and testicles with a small electronic lock attached, a random number generating key fob, and a small keypad the same size as the key fob. The key fob generates a new random 4 digit code every 2 minutes. Once the lock on the unit is engaged, the wearer must enter the random code on the keypad before it expires. Once the code is entered the keypad sends a signal to the lock to disengage. If the code is not entered within the two minute window, the next randomly generated code must be used. There was also a way to set an emergency code. Enter the current random code and then enter 911. The unit will beep once to lock in the code. That code can be entered at anytime instead of the current random code but once the emergency code is used a new one must be set.

As soon as I finished explaining this to Ev he said, “Lets test it out.” He locked the device and handed me the keypad. He picked up the fob and said, “enter code 6728.” I did as he said and the lock clicked open. “Now, he ordered, “enter 4528 and 911.”

I did what he said and heard the beep. After waiting a few minutes and until a new random code came up he said, “OK, now try using 4528 to unlock it.” I did and the unit opened. “Excellent,” he replied, “set another one now enter 9898 and 911.” I did and the unit beeped again.

“OK, now”, he continued, “time to test out the other device.” Here put this on around your neck.” The necklaces pulled apart in the back exposing a wire on one side and an input on the other (it looked almost like a headphone jack and plug). I put the necklaces on one at a time and the small wire kind of wrapped along the two. One necklace was slightly larger and fit inside the other so that both touched against my skin. They hung down a few inches from my neck and I could feel the metal contacts against my skin. “Stay here,” he ordered as he left the room and let the door close behind him. After a few seconds I felt a sharp shock from the necklace. It was quick but it stung. “Did you feel anything,” he asked as he walked back in?

“Yes, sir,” I replied.

“OK,” he continued, “Now, take off your pants and diaper and put it on down by your thighs.”

I slid off my pants, undid the taped on my diaper, let it drop to the floor and then stepped out of it. I again opened the necklaces and put one around each thigh with the thin wire dropping under my butt. Ev handed me the belt which was really a thin adjustable double strap with six clips hanging from the bottom. I attached three clips to each necklace and pulled the strap tight across my waist.

“Is it on,” he asked?

“I think so, Sir,” I replied.

“The screen says weak connection. You sure you have it on right,” he asked again?

I looked down and saw that one of the necklaces had twisted the other way. “Oh, sorry Sir,” I said in an apologetic tone.

I moved it to it’s proper place and Ev said, “there, the message went away. Walk around in it a bit.”

I walked around the room for a few seconds then felt another sharp shock to the inside of my thighs. It was the same as the previous one but being so close to my privates made it seem a bit more uncomfortable. He didn’t even ask how it felt he just went on to say, “OK, now hold still.” I saw him push another key and this time I got a much longer more painful shock. I felt myself going on my tip toes in a futile attempt to get away from the pain. It only lasted like 2 seconds but it was more than twice as long as the first one. Again, he didn’t ask how it felt or any other questions. He just let me stay there with my hands on my knees for a few minutes.

“OK,” he continued, “start walking around again.” I did as he ordered but I was bracing myself for the next shock. Was he testing out all the settings? This one was going to be a punishing one. I wanted to ask him please not to do it but I remained silent and walked around the room. He looked at the unit for a few more seconds and then he put it down and said. “Come here and change me, then go finish my laundry.”

I was so relieved not to get the high shock that I didn’t think to ask about putting my pants back on. I just walked over to the closet and got out a new diaper, powder and wipes. He sat on the bed and laid back as I undid his pants and slid them down then unsnapped the onesie. The diaper was severely soaked and the smell of urine was strong and instant. I made sure not to appear disgusted by the smell. I carefully undid the tapes, pulled the diaper open and started cleaning him. I picked up another wipe and opening the diaper more cleaned a larger area – then started pulling the diaper out from under him. He lifted ever so slightly to help with removal. I put the diaper to the side – it was very heavy – and put the used wipes inside. I took another wipe and made sure the area was totally clean before placing a new diaper under him and sprinkling in a little powder.

I proceeded to carefully tape up the diaper, re-snap the onesie and slide his pants back on. He jumped off the bed as soon as I finished and said, “OK, now go finish my laundry.”

“Is it Ok if I put my pants on first, Sir,” I asked as I went to roll up his heavy soaked used diaper and put it in a bag.

“Sure,” he replied, “but put my diaper on first.”

I froze after hearing him say that - not knowing what to do. There was a few seconds of awkward pause as I held the diaper in my hand – then I unrolled it and placed it under me. It felt so heavy in my hand and gross and cold as I pressed it up against my body. The strong smell began to engulf my whole body. I felt so disgusted but continued, without any words, to tape the diaper on myself. I pulled my pants on over the diaper covering the necklace devices. As soaked as this diaper was it still had not leaked.

I proceeded to go down to the laundry room where the dryers had stopped. I emptied the clothes on to the table and started folding. It took a while to sort out all the clothes. I put his boxers and socks in the suit case first, then the pants. I folded the shirts but put them on top in case they needed ironing which I would do when I got back to the room. I had trouble closing the suitcase. I tried pressing on it but was only able to get the zipper partially closed. I was about to jump on to the table to sit on it when I felt another shock. This was the short kind but I knew I had better hurry up and get back upstairs. I quickly sat on the suitcase, closed it and headed back upstairs.


Ev 10

This stuff was even better than I thought it would be. The chastity device had an electronic lock and to open it he would need a code from me. The shock collar was the best. It even tells me when he has it on and when he takes it off and if the connection is good. I was anxious to try it out and, as soon as it connected, I had him put it around his neck. I walked to the door and hit the low shock button. I asked him if he felt it and he said yes.

The instructions said that, in addition to being worn around the neck, it can be put around the thighs. I made him take off his pants and diaper and put it on down there to see how it worked. This time I sent two shocks the low and the medium and stayed in the room. I could here the shock hit and I could see him try to jump away form the medium one. I have to admit, it felt really good pushing that button. Andrew didn’t say a word he just dealt with it. I didn’t want to send the punishment one – for now.

After testing both units, I realized I was in bad need of a change. I had taken a few good pisses in this diaper since last night and it was time to get a new one on. I told Andrew to change me and then go finish my laundry.

After he changed me, instead of just putting on pants and going down to do laundry, he asked for permission to put his pants back on. I was just about to say yes when I noticed my wet soggy diaper on the bed. I don’t know why but I made him put it on. He seemed stunned and I was fully expecting him to complain but he didn’t. He did it. He did it just because I said so.

As he left I sat on the bed and though how I could easily get used to this. I appreciated him buying my diapers for me but this was different. Should I feel guilty about this? I though I would – but I can’t say I have. If anything, it’s beginning to feel right.

I looked at the clock and it was almost 11:00 AM. I wanted to get moving and go to the amusement park. I picked up the device, looked at the screen which indicated everything was connected, and sent another low shock. The words “low delivered” flashed on the screen. I couldn’t be sure it worked but in less than 2 minutes Andrew knocked on the door.

[masters_kitten]

keep writing its good

[and090909]

Chapter 11
Andrew 11

I came back into the room rolling the suitcase behind me. “The laundry is all clean, Sir, but I may need to iron your shirts more,” I said.

“No, that’s OK, just leave it in the suitcase like that. We need to go, it’s about an hour and a half drive to the amusement park. Go get cleaned up, take the diaper off and pack some diaper supplies to take a long. Oh, and plug in the necklaces to charge”

I ran into the bathroom dropped the diaper on the floor, removed the necklace device and jumped in for a quick shower. It felt good to be under warm water and to wash the piss scent off me. I wanted to stay in there longer but jumped out after about 3 minutes. I toweled dry and put on a new pair of boxers. I rinsed off the necklace devices and left them on the counter to dry.

When I got out Ev had put a few diapers powder and wipes on the bed. “Get dressed and take these and your bathing suit,” he said while pointing to the bed. I slipped on a shirt, a pair of shorts, socks and sneakers and put the items on the bed in a bag.

I noticed he had something in his hand which he threw back into the box. “What’s that,” I asked?

“Eh, nothing,” he replied. “You know, on second thought - here, put it on.” He reached back in the box and tossed it to me. It was still in the packaging and it became very clear what it was just from reading the box – a butt plug! “Hurry up though, we still have to pass by my house on the way.”

Me and my big mouth! I went back into the bathroom and took it out of the box. There were instructions on the box but it was pretty obvious what to do. The plug was shaped like a small bulb thin at the top wider in the middle and thin on the end except for a flat base – sort of like the shape of a breast cancer awareness ribbon only it was black, not pink. There was a button to push at the bottom. When you held it at the base and pushed the bulb part elongated making it skinnier in the middle. The recommendation on the box was to wet it for easier insertion.

I dropped my shorts and boxers, wet the plug, bent over, and tried to push it in. It did not go in easily and I was scared to push. I took it out and wet it again. The plug felt slippery to the touch and I tried putting it in again. This time I pushed a bit more and felt my butthole give a little. I kept pushing and felt resistance. It wasn’t painful but it definitely didn’t feel right. I let off on the pressure a bit and it pushed back out. I went to wet it again as I hear Ev scream out “Hurry up!” Third time was the charm as I pressed and kept the pressure on. I pushed way past the resistance until my finger came off the button and the device stuck in place. It felt like I had to take a huge dump but got used ti it after a few seconds. I pulled my shorts and boxers back on and took the now dried necklaces out with me and plugged them all in.

We left the hotel and passed by his house. He ran in and out quickly came out carrying a back pack. “Here,” he said, “put the diaper stuff and your bathing suit in here and let’s go.” I did as he asked and put the bag in the back seat. He hopped back in the front and off we went. It was a long drive and I had pretty much forgotten about the plug in my butt except that I did have this constant feeling of being “full”. We got to the park just about 1:00 PM. This place had a ride section and a separate water park section but one ticket got you into both places.

I paid for two tickets and went through the entrance. It wasn’t until the attendant directed me to a table that I realized they were going to check the bag. Ev walked right in with his ticket and was waiting for me on the other side. I felt numb with embarrassment as the attendant looked in the bag, looked up at me and kept looking at me as he handed me the back pack without saying a word.

Ev wanted to first go to the water park section. There was a locker room changing area with about a half dozen private changing booths inside. People lined up and Ev and I got on one of the lines. He whispered to me “Give me the back pack. I’ll leave it in the room so when you go to change you can put my diaper in the bag.”

I handed him the back pack and he went in then came out in his bathing suit. I went into the booth and saw he had left the diaper on the floor. It was already pretty heavy and looked like he had peed in it more than once. His piss always seemed to smell strong though I must admit it wasn’t offensive to me anymore. I put the diaper in a plastic bag and put it in the back pack with my clothes came out of the booth and put the back pack in a locker.

For the next two hours we went on water ride after water ride. We went on the mega free-fall ride twice (which they should have called mega wedgie) and hit every other loop and slide a few times. We even took a trip around the lazy river. It was great! For the first time on this trip I felt like Ev’s friend. It wasn’t awkward. I didn’t feel inferior. We were just friends.

After the water rides we dried off and went back to the locker room to change. As I grabbed the back pack out of the locker I could smell his piss form the diaper. “Oh man, we got to get rid of that.” I said.

“Well, for now just put it on,” he replied. He took the back pack and went into the changing booth. I went in after him and put on the cold wet diaper. It helped that I was still wet from the water but that didn’t do anything for the smell. I noticed he had taken a fresh diaper for himself. I got dressed and followed Ev out of the locker room. We stopped at one of the restaurants in the park to eat lunch and then went on the rest of the non water rides. For the next few hours we were just friends again. We rode this one roller coaster about 5 times – switching from riding in the first car to the last car.

When it was time to leave I wished we could have stayed longer but Ev had to get back and he was already probably going to be late. On the drive back we talked about all the rides and how much fun the park was. There was no talk of master slave. After a while it got pretty quiet in the car. I put the radio on and we listened to music. The smell from the diaper I was wearing seemed to get worse but I wasn’t about to comment about that again. When we got close to his house he told me to stop by the hotel first so he could change out of his diaper. We pulled into the parking lot about 8:00 PM.

Ev 11

It was getting late and I wanted to have as much time at the park as possible so as soon as Andrew came back up I wanted to leave. I told him to be quick to change and shower and change and he was. I was looking at the free butt plug from my order when he came out. I was going to put it back in the box when Andrew asked about it so, instead, I decided to make him put it on.

We left right after he put it on and stopped by my house to get my bathing suit. I also brought out a back pack for Andrew to carry the diaper stuff. As he’s been doing since he arrived, Andrew paid for everything. He bought the tickets to get in and paid for parking and food. It was an epic day. I had not been to that park for years and they added so much new stuff since I had last been there.

When we got there we changed into bathing suits and did the water park side first. After that we changed and went for lunch. Andrew made another comment about how bad my used diaper smelled. I was going to have him throw it out but instead made him wear it again.

The rest of the park was even better than the water side. They had this huge new roller coaster which we rode many times. One of the times we rode it, I peed. I started on the ride to the top and was still peeing on the fall – it felt great.

On the ride back we just talked and, even though Andrew tried to get me to talk about it, I kept on avoiding the master slave subject. I just wasn’t in the mood for it and didn’t want to ruin the great day.

After about half way home, I realized that I had to take a huge crap. I don’t go for days at a time and when I have to go, time is of the essence. But, since I was wearing a diaper, there was no need to stop at a rest room. Without saying anything, I slightly lifted my butt off the seat and slowly let it out. I was careful not to make any noise plus Andrew had put the music on so I don’t think he heard anything.

This was a huge turd and I had to push hard. What a relief - It felt awesome letting it out – so warm and thick inside my diaper. I slowly sat back down on it and felt it press and expand against me. I closed my eyes and relaxed listening to the music and enjoyed the feeling. I didn’t say anything again until we got close to my house when I told Andrew to stop by the hotel so he could change me.

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I hope you like the story. Please comment - good or bad.

[ohne_id]

Still going good, I hope you add more master/slave action in the next part

[Demon Thief]

Just reaf the whole thing. It's pretty good. I like how Ev is settling into his master role.

You do have a couple of spelling mistakes here and there, but no more than some stories I've read around here.

Overall, you're doing good. Will you write more stories when this one is finished?

[and090909]

I will be posting the last chapter in a few minutes. I wrote 2 endings and will post them both with a poll. Please let me know what you think and which ending you like better.

[and090909]

Chapter 12
Andrew 12

I took the back pack from the back seat and carried back to the room. When we got there I asked, “Do you want me to change you right away?”

“Na that’s OK, I got this one myself.”

“Are you sure, Sir?

“Trust me,” he said. “I’ll leave the diaper in the bathroom and you can get rid of it after I go home.”

He went into the bathroom and stayed there for over 30 minutes. I heard the shower water running for most of that time. When he came out he was fully dressed and ready to go home. “So, I got to go,” he said.

“OK, can I give you a ride home?”

“Na, it’s OK.”

He removed my clothes and the diaper stuff from the back pack and took it with him and started heading towards the door. “What time are you leaving tomorrow,” he asked?

“I don’t know. I was thinking about leaving sometime before noon. Is that OK?”

“Sure,” he replied. “You can bring the diaper stuff over to my house before you go. Well, see you tomorrow.”

“Um, wait.., Sir – can I take off the diaper and plug,” I asked?

“I don’t care,” he replied as he left.

I took off my shorts and walked into the bathroom. I was immediately hit with an overwhelming noxious odor. I gagged upon taking a breath and almost threw up. I can now imagine what the ‘500 yards of shit smelling foulness’ was like when Andy Dufresne crawled to freedom at Shawshank.

The loaded diaper was open on the floor with about a half dozen used wipes inside. I picked it up, put it in a plastic bag, tied it and then double bagged it. I took off my diaper and bagged that too.

My thoughts next turned to removing the plug. To make things easier I stepped in the shower and turned on the water. I bent over and grabbing a hold of the end of the plug pushed the middle button. I can feel the plug elongate and deflate. It felt sore and did not pull out easily. Grabbing the shower head off the clip I sprayed warm water around my butt and tried to pull it out again. I felt it move and kept pushing until it came out. I felt relief and put the showerhead down there again to let warm water splash around my hole.

The shower felt good. I didn’t even soap up for the first few minutes – I just let the water run all over my body. I got dressed and walked to the back of he hotel to throw the diapers away in the dumpster. I went back to the room and ordered room service for dinner. I packed up my clothes except for what I would be wearing tomorrow. I put the necklaces, chastity device and butt plug in a bag and put it in the suitcase. All the diaper stuff went back into the box ready to be dropped off at Ev’s house.

I ate dinner, watched some TV and went to bed. I felt strange but couldn’t figure out why. I lied in bed trying to make sense of the whole trip and trying to get a sense of what Ev was thinking.

The next day I checked out of the hotel grabbed some breakfast and headed to Ev’s house at about 10:30 AM. I took the box of diaper stuff out of the car and carried it to the front door. When I rang the bell EV answered and Angela came to the door with him. I was hoping we could talk a while before I left but he just took the box from me and said. “Get online when you get home.”

Angela said good bye and I turned around and left. I got back into my car and drove home.


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While I enjoyed sitting in the diaper I was anxious to get cleaned up and go home. I wasn’t about to let Andrew deal with this so I went right to the bathroom. I took off the diaper and wiped as much as I could off me then jumped in the shower and let the shower head do the rest of the work. I got dressed and walked home.

After dinner, I got online and saw Angela was on again. We talked about the park and she made me promise that next time we’d take her with us. I made plans for her to come over tomorrow.

The next day Angela came over around 10:00 AM and we were sitting around watching TV when Andrew came over. He handed me the box of diapers. I was pleased to have this much supply, knowing it would last a long time. I said good-bye to Andrew and told him I’d see him online.

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Ending One - Epilogue Andrew

I drove home with the radio off most of the way. I wanted to soak in the whole experience and try to sort out my feelings. Until now, I had only imagined what it was like to be a slave. Now, I felt it and, for a few days, lived it. I felt the loss of control. I experienced what it was like to do things for the whim of someone else – things I didn’t want to do or enjoy doing.

I felt the humiliation of having to put on devices and used diapers and it felt right. I felt like it was my place. I felt like I was somehow inferior and enjoyed feeling that way.

I wish Ev was a more willing master – and at times he did seem to really enjoy the power. I wanted him to enjoy it more. I wanted him to feel the superiority over me and to realize that I should feel privileged to serve him.

I want more.

The End

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Ending Two - Epilogue Andrew

I have spent many hours thinking about the trip and my situation. I was hoping to develop a real master slave relationship, and at times I really felt like I was under his control, but it just never clicked in.

After the trip I’d see him online every now and then. A few times, when he was in the mood, he’d make me put on the necklaces. For the most part however, I could tell his heart really wasn’t into it. The diaper supply lasted a while and I did send him diapers a few more times, but after a while he even stopped asking for that.

It got to the point where we’d chat for a few minutes and then either he or I would get busy with something else and the conversation would end. I’m glad I made the trip but it seems I came home with more questions than before. Was being a slave not for me? Was being a master not for Ev? Were we not a good fit together? Is it possible to find the right fit and if you do is it possible it will last? The search for answers goes on.

The End