Trucker Daddy Gets A Sissy
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I came out of the bedroom dressed in my too-short pantyshowing Pink
Shorty dress, pretty anklets, black MJ's, pink panties, red lipsticked
lips and with my cute cuff and collar set on, awaiting Daddy's padlock,
which would begin the playtime for real.
This Daddy I had run across on a website was one who loved forcing
sissies to literally mess their panties while they were in bondage so he
could then go on to the diapering and teasing them for being such bad
baby girlie sissies. Me, being the curious sort when it comes to
naughty things that dealt with stuff I was self-conscious about in order
to experience humiliation, had written back. He liked my photos, what I
had to say and invited me over for fun and games.
"Give me a curtsey!" Daddy ordered and I complied, doing a full dip,
lifting the hem of my dress completely to give the maximum pantyshow.
"Now turn around and curtsey for Daddy!" and with that said I gave him
the rear view of my pink pantied ass, which soon would be under his
control.
"You have a sweet ass Candy. Now come over here," so over to Daddy I
minced. He picked up a padlock.
"Now let's get those wrists up by your neck sissy," said Daddy.
"Yes Daddy!" I replied and promptly complied.
Inserting the U-shaped part of the padlock through the D-rings of my
cuffs and collar was next, followed by the click that signified that I
was now a totally trapped sissy at the mercy of this pervy nasty Daddy
who delighted in the torments he could inflict on sissies.
"The key for this lock is not even in or around this house, so don't
think you are getting away from me easily!" and Daddy grinned wickedly.
"You are going to have your little world turned upside down and inside
out! Now to get us started, I am going to paddle your ass so hard that
you will be crying like a baby that is out of control." He continued "
You brought some good paddles with you and I figure after I get you
crying with the wooden paddle, I'll use the lexan paddle to really get
you going. Those holes are going to give you real blisters on your
butt. Believe me sissy, you will be bawling your head off completely
when I am done and I love to hear sissies like you cry their guts out."
I was wondering what I had gotten myself into.
"But first I have got to get you secured so you aren't squirming," and
that is when Daddy brought out the first surprise toy, a leg spreader
bar and some ankle cuffs. "Tell me you are a bad sissy and need to be
punished!"
"Daddy, I am a very bad sissy who needs to be punished. Please punish me
as much as you can for being so naughty!" I begged with as much
enthusiasm as I could summon up. After all, the paddling had not yet
begun and I wanted to make sure Daddy would give me the hottest and
hardest paddling of my life, so not knowing just how painful that would
be for real, I was smiling and pleasant as I pleaded for him to paddle
me into total submission.
"Keep begging for that paddle Candy and you will get it!" and I knew
Daddy meant what he said. So I kept up with the pleading until Daddy
had put on the ankle cuffs and then told me to spread my legs so he
could get the leg spreader on me. He then bent me over the back of a
chair that was placed on a sheet of thick plastic and used some nylon
rope to loop through the padlock. That rope then was tied to a piece of
the chair that ran between the chair's front legs, which kept me bent
over. Another bit of nylon rope went from the middle of the spreader
bar to the same kind of lower piece on the backside of the chair Now I
was firmly in place with no wiggle room whatsoever and I had kept up
with the begging for the paddle during every single moment of being
secured.
"You did a good job begging and I believe you are a really bad sissy who
needs all the paddling I can give, so see how long you can keep asking
me to paddle your ass as I deliver the smacks. When you start to ask me
to quit is when the paddling is going to be fun for me!" smirked Daddy.
He pulled my panties down just below my cheeks to expose my bare butt,
which was all white for now. The paddling then began and this Daddy was
strong, accurate and fast with the paddle. "Please paddle me harder!" I
begged, over and over again but it wasn't long until my begging was
replaced by my yelping.
"Getting hot enough for your ass now sissy"? Daddy teased. The paddle in
his hand never slowed down a bit. I was quickly moving to the verge of
tears and being out of control as he did paddle just that hard and fast.
"Enough...enough!" I blubbered but there would be no stopping this
paddling until I was turned into a bawling baby girl who would obey
Daddy completely. It wasn't long after that point was reached that I
found it literally impossible to talk and all I could do was cry and
carry on like the bad little sissy I was who had gotten the kind of
paddling that was needed and so much deserved. A quick break is all I
got as once I was howling continuously, I barely noticed the halt in the
action as Daddy switched to the lexan paddle and believe me, I felt the
difference immediately as a hot paddling became more like a blowtorch
was on my bare ass and that blowtorch was not going to be quitting any
time soon. Screeches, tears, sobs, this is what Daddy saw and heard,
which only encouraged him to increase the pace and hardness of the
paddling. Being totally broken down I lost all track of how many times
I had been smacked and my world was reduced to the immense sting and
burn delivered by the lexan paddle in Daddy's hands. No real little
girl ever got such a paddling I am sure but I was not a real child, just
a pervy sissy adult with a yearning for punishment and humiliation who
was going to get the full treatment at Daddy's hands.
Daddy was in fine physical shape and he paddled my ass until it was a
deep purple on every single square inch of my skin. It took him some
time to get to that point and he enjoyed every single second of it.
Daddy had worked up a good sweat but that was nothing compared to the
mess my face was, contorted with the gasps and sobs, running with tears,
totally sweating and snot bubbling from my nose.
He pulled up my panties and wandered off to the kitchen to get the next
toy, a baby bottle filled with a laxative he had mixed up.
When he came back into the room he asked "Are you ready for your bottle
feeding or more of the paddle sissy?". Sobbing so hard I could not form
words easily, I knew I had to respond if I was not to get more of the
paddle.
"Please feed...me...the bottle...Daddy," and it was all I could do to
get the words to tumble out of my mouth through the continuing sobs.
"Are you sure you will drink it all sissy?" questioned Daddy.
"Yes...Daddy," I choked out my reply.
"Be sure you suck on this bottle hard and fast or you will get more of
the paddle!" Daddy warned.
'Yes...Daddy," and as I answered, Daddy began to untie the ropes that
kept me over the back of the wooden chair. Then he sat me down on the
chair and used the nylon ropes to tie around my waist and chest so I was
stuck in that chair with my legs fully spread by the spreader bar so he
could look right up my too-short dress to see the mess that was going to
come.
Sobs and gulps mixed together and my burning butt sitting on the hard
wooden chair stung like a hive of bees had been set loose on it to
encourage me to suck on that baby bottle for all I was worth.
"Does that taste good sissy?" teased Daddy. "Suck it down faster,
faster!". The liquid mixture tasted yucky and that added to the
punishment I was getting but between Daddy's urging and the threat of
the paddling continuing, I kept right on sucking that bottle as if it
was filled with sweet nectar.
"I am going to count to ten and that bottle had better be emptied!" was
Daddy's threat when I was down to a quarter of the bottle left. He
counted slowly but surely as I sucked even harder than I had been,
trying to beat the count. Just as he said ten, I had the bottle
emptied.
"Being the bad sissy you are, I am going to now gag you and let the
laxatives do their job, then we will see how long it takes for them to
work!" Daddy said. He got out the pink ballgag I had brought, secured
it tightly in my mouth. "Got to keep you pretty!" he laughed and he
added a big pink baby bonnet to show where I was going to end up, as
Daddy's Diapered Sissy.
As I sat there, feeling the sobs still coming up at times, having to
endure the awful aftertaste of the bottle's contents, my burning butt
and the ever-increasing bondage which ensured my silence and inability
to squirm, all I could do was wait for the rumbling in my guts to begin.
Daddy took advantage of the time to take pictures as he wanted a before
and after look to enjoy when he was done with me. "You are really going
to be shitting your panties a lot today sissy! I bet you can hardly
wait and I can hardly wait until it's time to put you in diapers and
plastic panties for the rest of your visit. Just to make sure they are
wet, I am going to piss in them after I put them on you so you know who
your Daddy is."
He went to a closet where he had a big pink bag that had cotton diapers,
pink pins and plastic panties with infantile designs on them but the
real surprise was a chastity device. He brought it out of the bag and
waved it in front of my face. "I bet you didn't see that coming did you
sissy! Now how are your little guts doing?"
Right as he said that, the rumbling began. I felt everything inside me
begin to break loose and he could see by the expression on my face that
he was about to get me to mess my panties totally. I could not squirm.
I could not close my legs or clench the cheeks of my ass. Helplessly I
sat there, knowing what was about to happen was not preventable. It was
now a matter of seconds until the first squirt came out.
Into my ballgag I "mmmphed" as my guts began their emptying out. Noisy,
smelly and most uncomfortable it was and like the paddling, it seemed
like the gushing would not quit. All I could do was sit there, groan
and let the bubbling inside me come out no matter how long it took.
"Oh are you ever a bad sissy! I swear, you are such a pottypants, the
biggest pottypants I have ever had around! You are such a mess! Aren't
you glad you have a Daddy like me to help you?" he said with a grin.
"You are going to be my baby all of today and tomorrow, learning how to
use your diapers for Daddy. Only once you have learned to be a good
baby girl for Daddy will I let you go and I love teaching bad sissies
like you their lessons over and over again."
Bound in the chair, gagged, paddled like never before, sitting in a pile
of my own liquid shit, smelling awful, I knew I was a very bad sissy for
real. Only a really bad sissy would have let themselves be stuck in
such a situation, at the mercy of a Daddy who could feed me anything he
wanted, discipline me any time he wanted to, dress me as he liked, use
any bondage he thought was needed and control when I would be pooping
myself for his amusement and my utter humiliation. Daddy wanted a diaper
sissy and I was on the way to being turned into one with no stopping
him.
"I figure that the laxative will take a while longer to work itself
through, so you just sit there as I take some pictures. After you have
gotten all the poopie-poo out of you, I'll release you from the chair,
get you cleaned up, locked into the chastity device, then diapered and
wearing some pretty plastic panties. You be a good baby for Daddy and I
will feed you a nice big meal of baby food and let you wash it down with
baby formula. Don't be bad or else I will make you eat a yucky-tasting
meal and have you drink a bottle of castor oil instead. In the meantime
I think I will keep you gagged so you drool lots like a baby does."
Daddy then dug out a bib on which was written "Daddy's Diaper Sissy" for
me to wear.
I would wind up wearing that bib for the next two days as Daddy gave me
all the discipline and training it would take to introduce me to being
his diaper sissy who would come and play with him on a regular basis
from that time onwards. I knew I had to learn the lessons of sissy
submission and that they would be hard but once he had me padlocked,
there was no stopping those lessons, those punishments and those
humiliations from coming my way anytime he wanted them to. I would get
all that I had coming and then some from Daddy, a Daddy who knew how to
keep naughty sissies like me stuck with being forced to be Daddy's
Diaper Sissy playmate.
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