Bossed Around

Chapter V

Morning light streamed into the cabin as Victoria slowly woke up, her body snug and warm under the covers. The events of the previous day were still fresh in her mind, a tangled mess of humiliation, submission, and an absolute satisfaction she couldn't fully control.

She blinked, momentarily disoriented before the reality of her situation sank in. The thick diaper wrapped securely around her waist was a constant reminder of her loss of control; that and she fucked last night doggy style after getting the best head of her life.

Lydia was already awake, she prepared breakfast and walked to the nursery. She smiled softly as Victoria stirred, reaching out to brush a strand of hair from her face. "Good morning, sleepyhead," Lydia murmured, her voice tender yet authoritative.

Victoria shifted slightly, feeling the thick padding between her legs, the remnants of her earlier humiliation still clinging to her. She hesitated before meeting Lydia's gaze, unsure of what to say or do. The memory of Lydia changing her, the gentle yet firm way she'd handled her, was still vivid, stirring a confusing mix of emotions within her.

Lydia didn't push for conversation. Instead, she pulled back the covers, guiding Victoria to sit up. "We've got a busy day ahead of us," Lydia said, her tone brisk as she moved to retrieve a fresh diaper and the changing supplies. "We need to get packed and head to the airport."

The mention of the airport sent a wave of anxiety through Victoria. The thought of facing the world outside the cabin, of dealing with the logistics of travel while bound by Lydia's control, was daunting. But she knew there was no point in resisting. Lydia's hold on her was too strong, too absolute.

Lydia changed Victoria with the same practiced efficiency as before, her touch gentle but firm. The fresh diaper was secured in place, and Lydia helped Victoria into a simple, loose-fitting dress that did little to hide the bulk beneath. The outfit was carefully chosen, practical for the long day ahead but still maintaining the sense of control Lydia wielded over her.

Breakfast was a quiet affair, the tension in the air palpable as they both prepared for the journey ahead. Lydia seemed unfazed, her demeanor calm and collected as she organized their bags and made sure everything was in order. Victoria, on the other hand, felt a growing knot of dread in her stomach. The thought of going through airport security, of being around so many people while trapped in this humiliating situation, was overwhelming.

But Lydia's presence, her unwavering confidence, was a strange comfort. As they left the cabin and headed to the car, Victoria found herself clinging to Lydia's calm, using it to steady herself as they made the drive to the airport.

The terminal was bustling with activity, a sea of people hurrying to and fro, the noise and chaos a stark contrast to the quiet solitude of the cabin. Victoria felt herself shrinking inward, the pressure of the diaper beneath her dress a constant reminder of her vulnerability. Lydia's hand on her arm was the only thing keeping her grounded as they navigated through the crowds.

"Stay close to me," Lydia instructed, her voice low but firm. "You don't need to worry about anything. I'll take care of everything."

Victoria nodded, her heart pounding as they approached the security checkpoint. The process was nerve-wracking, every beep and buzz of the scanner sending a jolt of fear through her. She was acutely aware of the crinkling of the diaper as she moved, the sound loud in her ears despite the noise around them. But Lydia remained calm, her presence a steadying force that kept Victoria from spiraling into panic.

When it was finally over, and they had passed through security without incident, Victoria let out a shaky breath. Lydia squeezed her hand reassuringly, guiding her towards a nearby seating area where they could wait for their flight.