Posted by Hannibal on October 30, 1998 at 01:10
I just wanted to share with everyone my recent experience with a mistress. In respect of this Mistress' privacy, I will not use her name.
I went to this Mistress for a two day session of diapers and humiliation. It started fairly slow with a lot of small talk about exactly what I wanted. I explained that I was interested in diaper discipline and humiliation. She gave me a questionnaire to fill out and asked me to rate several activities on a scale of 1 to 10 (10 meaning I definitely wanted to do it). Here's a shortened list of what I filled out.
Definitely want to try.
Diapers, bondage, public(in house), wet/messy.
Want to experiment.
Spanking, enema, gags, public(out of house), dildoes, butt plugs.
There were several other activities listed that I had no interest in.
After the initial small talk phase, the Mistress' demeanor abruptly changed. She became very serious and ordered me to stand while she roughly undressed me. She verbally humiliated the whole time. Once I was naked she swatted my bare ass hard and led me upstairs to her nursery.
The nursery looked very much like a normal baby's nursery, except the larger sizes and the fact that all the furniture had restraints.
Mistress virtually lifted me onto the changing table, where my hands were placed in bondage mittens and strapped to the table near the sides of my head. A wide cloth strap was then tightened across my chest and my feet were strapped into a set of stirrups that Mistress had just attached to the end of the table. I felt very vulnerable as Mistress spread my legs very wide apart and locked the stirrups in place. Mistress then informed me that it was enema time and then headed for the bathroom.
I started feeling anxious as I had never received an enema before. My mind kept flashing to the questionnaire, where I had stated I was slightly interested. Would it hurt? Would I be able to stand it? Would I say the safeword?
Within a matter of minutes, Mistress was back with a wheeled pole and a large full enema bag hanging from it. I asked if I had to take it all, but she simply slapped my inner thigh and told me to shut up. After slippingon a pair of rubber gloves, Mistress lubricated a finger and began probing my ass. She worked three fingers in and out for several minutes before stopping to prep the enema nozzle.
The nozzle was probably the scariest part of the whole thing - a double bardex. After inserting the nozzle in my ass, Mistress began pumping up the inside balloon. It felt strange and I had an incredible urge to defecate. When she was satisfied with the internal balloon, she began pumping the external balloon. I could feel the pressure on both sides of my bowels and it turned me on.
Mistress smiled at the site of my hardon, then she released the flow into my rectum. My erection quickly vanished. It was one of the weirdest things I'd ever felt. It started out as just pressure and quickly became cramps. Mistress stopped the flow several times to let the cramps subside. I wasn't able to take the whole bag, but I did take nearly half.
I was expecting Mistress to untie me and lead me to the toilet, but instead she headed for the closet. She grabbed a couple of diapers from one shelf and two pairs of plastic pants from another. Returning to the table, she slipped two thick diapers under my butt and began smearing petroleum jelly all over my diaper area. The enema was giving me unbearable cramps, but she didn't seem to care. After coating my genitals, Mistress told me she was going to remove the nozzle and if I leaked any of the enema I'd be spanked and subject to another enema.
The balloon were quickly deflated and the nozzle removed. I squirted a little bit when she removed the nozzle, but she seemed to overlook it. With the nozzle out of the way, Mistress quickly fastened the diapers. Then, my feet were released from the stirrups and the first pair of plastic pants, pink with bunnies, were pulled over the diapers. These plastic pants were thick and very tight. There was no danger of leaks with them in place. The second pair of plastic pants were then placed over the first pair. This pair were clear plastic and had a chain run through the waist band. The chain was then locked with a small, but strong, padlock. The whole time I was fighting my sphincter for control and Mistress knew it. Once my diapers were securely locked in place, she gave me permission to let go. Just like Old Faithful, I erupted on command.
After several minutes of thoroughly filling my diapers, I felt very dirty. Mistress unstrapped me from the table and led me down the stairs to the basement/dungeon. In the dungeon were several slaves caged and tied in various forms of bondage. I felt an instant wave of humiliation course through my body when I realized that the slaves' mistresses and masters accompanied them. I was standing in front of a dozen or so people wearing nothing but a very thick, very messy diaper. I was teased and tormented constantly over the next few hours.
When the smell finally managed to escape the confines of my diaper, I was taken back to the nursery bathroom, stripped and placed in the shower. My hands were locked above my head while Mistress used a high pressure hose to clean my body. Once Mistress was satisfied with my ceanliness I was taken back to the nursery and again strapped into the changing table. Mistress then reminded me that I had leaked during my enema. I almost said my safeword at that time, fearing another painful enema. But, she quickly informed me that I would only receive the promised spanking.
My fantasies had always been about playful, soft spankings. Mistress had other plans. She lifted my legs until my feet were near my head where she tied them in place. My ass was now sticking out for her torments. A cabinet in the corner was opened to reveal a large assortment of paddles, strap and crops. Mistress select a wide leather paddle and commenced to spank my projecting rear.
It hurt! I didn't expect it to be like the spankings my father gave me. She paddled my ass about 15 times before pausing to admire her handiwork. My ass was on fire and tears were streaming down my face. She must've taken this as a sign, because she didn't proceed any further. Instead she rubbed aloe vera gel on my butt while she told me about a surprise she had in store for me.
It turns out there was a fetish party going on at a local club and she decided she wanted me to go - diapered butt and all. Part two of the surprise was the conditions under which I would be held. She said she didn't want any smelly accidents, so I would be plugged for the excursion. A medium sized butt plug was chosen and inserted in my ass, before I was rediapered. Again I was double-diapered with locking plastic pants over pink ones.
When I stood up I realized the plug made it uncomfortable to walk and the diapers made it impossible to walk normally. I waddled. I was given a long overcoat to wear and then led to her car. When I sat the plug dug deeper into my ass and the more I tried for a comfortable position, the more it bugged me.
At the club I was paraded around in my diaper and Mistress loved pulling down my diaper to show my red ass and butt plug. Mistress asked me if I wanted to do a public spanking on stage, but I politely refused. I now know that spanking isn't my thing. Being at the club was very embarassing, but it ended after a few hours and we returned to the Mistress' home. Without removing the plug, I was strapped into the nursery's crib to sleep. The following morning my wet diapers were changed and the plug removed.
The rest of the day was farily uneventful. I was strapped into a high chair for breakfast and I was then placed in a locked playpen in the backyard while Mistress tanned. The yard was fenced with wood, but I still thought people could see me. Before long it was time to go and Mistress had one more surprise for me. I was given back my clothes, but my diapers were left on and locked. She said she would drop the key off, at my house, in the morning. She told me if I refused, I would not be allowed to return. I did as she instructed. When she finally showed up with the key, I had a very dirty diaper and a bad case of diaper rash.
Hannibal Smith
I hope everyone enjoyed this as much as I did. Replies are welcome, so feel free to email me.
Email: hannibal@mcsi.net