Chapter 3: Diapered

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Sam's POV:

"Here is how it's going to be from now on, I say 'jump' you say 'how high' you wear what I tell you, eat what I give you the only words I want to hear from you is 'Yes Miss Claire' got it?" Claire said looking at me with a deadly stare. I gulp air as I try to formulate a response.

She then smiled at me patting my hair "Don't worry I am going to take good care of you, all you have to do is follow my words and do as I say. Got it?" she asked.

I remained silent, just glaring at her. Her hands came right back at my throat and she squeezed again.

"I Said GOT IT?"

"Yes," I spit out from her chokehold but instead of letting go she squeezed tighter, "Yes WHAT?"

"Yes Miss Claire" I barely get the words out.

"That's a good little bitch."

I started to squirm under her gaze and contrary to her belief; it wasn't because of her stare but because I wanted to pee. All that alcohol I drank yesterday wants to come out now. I helplessly look around as I squirm.

Claire smiles at that. As she stands up goes out of the room. I look around the room looking for a way out while tugging my hands and feel while simultaneously trying to make sure I don't pee myself.

Claire comes back moments later with a video camera and a camera stand which she sets up right between my feet.

She gives me a wicked smile as she then gets to work with a pair of scissors shredding my pants and then underwear. I yell helplessly begging her not to do this but she keeps going on till I am naked waist down.

Just when I thought she had had enough she then goes on to produce a pastel blue diaper. My eyes widen and I yell bloody murderer. I struggled against the ties with all my might but my attempts were futile as she put the diaper on me and wrapped it tightly.

"I am not going to use that; I don't know who you think you are but I am not a baby. Once I get out of these, you'll regret it" I yell but she doesn't react instead; she pulls up a chair and sits behind the camera. Watching me struggle silently enjoying my state.

After an hour of struggling to control my pee, I couldn't stop it any longer and I peed watching the white diaper turn yellow before my own eyes. I saw Claire gleam with happiness as she jumped behind the camera to record it all.

I couldn't believe that I peed in front of a camera. She then proceeded to take pictures of me which she eagerly showed to me in which you could clearly see my face and diapers all the while carefully turning the angles in such a way that it looked like I was in bed wearing diapers.

I watched her feeling dejected, pleading with her to let me go and delete that but she simply patted my head saying that it was all just a start. Now I truly fear what's to come next for me.

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