Hello everyone, and apologies for the long paus, I've literally had a whole ass relationship come and go in the time! It's been a turbulent period in my life so to say. As before, I'd love any feedback you might have for the story, the comments were what brought me back to writing a sequel β€οΈ
HΒ΄Camille wakes up with a feeling of being watched. And rightly so, she realizes after spotting Ellie sitting down at the foot end of her bed.
"Sleep well, little thief?" Ellie asks with a sly smile.
As Camille's half awake-half asleep mind tries to orient herself, Ellie swiftly tosses aside the pink bed covers over Camille and presses down on the girl's crotch, revealing several things to her. Firstly, her arms and legs were restrained with pink, fluffy leather cuffs to discreet metal rings attached to the headboard of the bed. Her legs were restrained in a similar fashion to the legs of the bed. Secondly, she was naked except for the same type of adult diaper she'd been shown the day prior. Thirdly, she really had to pee. Ellie's pushing over her bladder made her have to tense up all that she could in order to not pee herself right then and there.
"Oh god, what is this?" Camille whined anxiously, she couldn't believe that Ellie was still finding ways to surprise her.
"Oh God, what is this?" Camille whined anxiously. She couldn't believe that Ellie was still finding ways to surprise her.
"Did you really think I wasn't going to notice you helping yourself to a little something before bed? You're not nearly as discreet as you seem to think. I didn't want to risk having to do extra laundry if you didn't wake up in time, so I thought it fair to use some extra protection."
"Oh come on, this is unfair! You can't just treat me as you did yesterday and then tie me up in a diaper when I have a bit of your wine, this is mad!" Camille exclaimed while frantically trying to get loose.
Ellie scooched over, closer to Camille's hips and put a firm hand on the front of the diaper that was while Camille tried to wiggle away from her touch.
"I'm going to be very clear with you right now, you bad little girl". Ellie said with an audible tone of irritation in her voice.
"We made a deal, and you know very well that I can throw you out any time I like. I'm growing a little tired of you behaving like you can live your life like you've used to up until now. Tell me to untie you for real, and I will. But then the deal's up." Ellie's held her gaze steady on Camille's face, making sure she was being taken seriously.
Camille's mind went racing, torn between humiliation and a genuine fright of having to admit that she failed at med school and needed help to get back up on her feet.
"I-I'm sorry..." she mumbled. "
"I'm sorry what?" came a swift reply.
"I'm sorry Miss, I will behave better...".
Ellie laughed and intensified the pressure on the front of the diaper.
"Marvelous, that's what I thought! So show me that you really are a good girl at heart, pee yourself for me".
Camille felt blood rush to her face as she closed her eyes in shame, but there was also a clear rush of blood to her nether regions from being called a "good girl", as well as the unwanted stimulation. As soon as she relaxed she felt how her diaper got warm and heavy and felt a pool of pee come to rest under her butt, in disbelief over that she really was peeing herself in front of Ellie.
While Camille was peeing herself, Ellie smiled ear to ear at the situation she'd managed to create. She felt the diaper grow warmer and warmer under her touch.
"What a goood girl you are turning out to be sweety!" Ellie said sensually.
"I'm not going to lie, I really love punishing you. But I'm not unreasonable, and good behavior sure does deserve a reward!"
She moved her hand down between Camille's legs, applying more intense pressure than before, moving in circles over her pussy. As the stream subsided Camille gradually shifted focus from the shame and relief of peeing in her diaper, to the firm and intensely comforting pleasure. She gave in to the sensation without question and after a while she was grinding her crotch against Ellie's hand to intensify it all. Frustratingly slowly, she was being brought to an orgasm by Ellie's firm touch. As the younger girl was getting close, Ellie asked her: "Do you think that good girls are allowed to cum in my house?"
"Yes miss, I'm a good girl, please make me cum I really need it" Camille panted in response.
"Right you are, cum now you little slut".
Camille's back arched in an intense wave of pleasure and humped her diapered crotch into the air as she rode out the massive orgasm.
She eventually settled down, and took in the situation a bit. She looked around at the slightly familiar pink room, and eventually over to Ellie who at this point had stood up and started to loosen the restraints keeping Camille bound. She was wearing a tightly tied deep blue satin morning gown.
"I'm trusting you're motivated to behave going forward? Your experience in this arrangement will vary wildly depending on your attitude, as I'm sure you're starting to figure it out by yourself". Ellie scolded pretty matter of fact-ly, almost succeeding in hiding how much she had enjoyed bringing pleasure to her new house mate.
Camille sat up on the bed, rubbing her wrists where she had tugged extra hard on the cuffs. She stood up and without a word went over to Ellie, leaned down and kissed her passionately. Ellie was surprised and tensed up, but quickly reciprocated the kiss with the diapered girl for a good ten seconds or so before breaking the embrace with a smile. Camille was silent and broke eye contact first, feeling lots of conflicting emotions.
"Seems like you're understanding it all perfectly, sweety".
Ellie went rummaging in the large wardrobe, and picked out a denim jumpsuit and plain white t-shirt for Camille to put on.
"You're staying in the diaper for a little while" Ellie stated dominantly before walking off to the kitchen.
Camille obeyed and put on the assigned clothing and watched herself in the mirror from every conceivable angle. The jump suit was spacious enough to almost completely conceal her thick underwear. She looked normal, almost.