Into Daddy's Hands

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Danny closed the door behind him, relieved to finally have the key in hand. He took a step towards the staircase to leave the fraternity house but stopped. There was a bathroom to his left, a bathroom that he had been regularly and freely using until the past week's events, a privilege he would never take for granted again. But, he now had a moment to use that privilege once again...He hurriedly stepped into the bathroom and one of the stalls.

He reached behind to zip off his pink princess dress but remembered that Laila had locked him in it! For a second, he considered trying to rip the dress off but he knew he would be severely punished for such an act. So he settled for pulling down his pink satin rhumba plastic panties, and then carefully peeled the tapes of the outer princess diaper before removing the soaked inner diaper. He then unlocked the chastity cage and, with an exhilarating thrill, peed into the toilet. But he also took the opportunity to relieve himself in one other way, but as soon as he did, a wave of shame almost knocked him off his feet: he couldn't believe he had just sucked off Jacob and licked out Jennifer right after they had banged...worse, a part of him had relished it! What was happening to him? He needed to find a way to put all of this to an end before he continued falling into this hell pit of diaper humiliation! An urge to get sweet revenge against all who had played a role in his pamper torments rose again but he wasn't sure what would actually be possible. He needed more time to plan.

For now, one additional act of rebellion was that he threw away the inner diaper, a small but nice moral victory. He next put himself back in his cage, and reluctantly re-taped the outer diaper with all of its pink unicorns, pink bows, and pink princesses back on...at least he would have less of a bulk under his dress and would not waddle as much! He pulled up his pink satin rhumba plastic panties and tried to pull the hem of the dress down as far as it would allow. He also took the chance to pull the hairclip out his hair, so at least he wouldn't have the tuft of hair sticking straight up like a toddler.

He needed to return to Professor Erikson...to "Daddy" for some private training and Daddy would want the key to his cage which made Danny shudder.

He snuck out of the fraternity house, and avoided the main streets back to campus. Every step and slight breeze, cause the hem of his pink princess dress to rise up and further expose his plastic panties and diaper. He waddled by a middle-aged woman watering her garden in the front of her yard and she gawked at him with a look of great consternation. A mail person also approached him on the sidewalk so Danny crossed to the other side but there were two teens, so he decided to walk in the street along some of the parked cars. His heart pounded and he developed red-hued tunnel vision and focused solely on his steps, trying to ignore any other potential onlookers.

Unfortunately, by the time he had returned to campus, he already needed to pee again. His water-drinking regimen seemed to ensure he had to go almost every twenty or thirty minutes. So he stopped by a hedge of bushes and imagined standing at a heavenly urinal and peed, filling his diaper become warm and soggy. He finished, and took a few steps forward before he realized he still had to go a little bit, so he tried peeing while continuing to walk and found it wasn't so hard. His body was apparently getting more and more accustomed to his diapers.

As Danny considered the most discreet method of getting through the academic hall and into Daddy's office, a car horn honked right behind him and he jumped with fright and felt another stream of pee flow into his diaper.

"Danny!" a voice called, and he turned to see Daddy in a black BMW convertible.

"In the backseat," Daddy ordered as he reached to open the passenger door for Danny. Danny was relieved he would not need to go through the academic hall and hurriedly got in the vehicle.

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