To Old to be Young - Chapter 12 – Part 2 of 2

 Too Old to be Young

By Karen Singer

 

Chapter 12 – Part 2 of 2

 

Jim was hoping!  Praying!  For a number of things.  But as the afternoon drew closer to dinnertime, he was mostly hoping to see Jackie barging into his house once again.  He was standing staring out the crack between his curtains at his backyard, because once again he had a mess in the back of his diaper and he didn’t want to sit down in it.  He was still wearing his new red shoes though.  She had said to enjoy them, and he was, even though he had taken them off for a few hours after he had humped his bed earlier today.

He heard the door opening and turned.  “There you are,” he said, glad to finally see her.

“Hi Jim,” Jackie greeted him as she came in.  She noticed the shoes on his feet.  “How are the shoes.”

“They hurt when I stand up in them too long,” he replied.

“But you’re still wearing them?”

Jim shrugged.  “You said to enjoy them.”

Jackie smiled.  “I’m glad you are.”  Do I detect the odor of something nasty in your diaper?

“Yes!  I’ve been standing here waiting for you to unlock me so I can finally change.

Jackie chuckled.  “Get undressed,” she told him.  “I’ll unlock you.”

A few minutes later, Jim’s onesie was off, and he was down to just his dirty diaper.  Jackie knew he’d be going in for a shower.  “When you get your shower Jim, you might want to shave everything you can…or not.  The choice is yours.  The ladies are planning on shaving you tonight like we did last week, but if you want to make the process any faster, then shave what you can.  The choice is yours, but I can tell you that the others won’t mind doing it one bit.”

Jim considered it.  “I’ll have to think about it while I’m cleaning up.”

“I’m heading home now,” she told him.  “I won’t lock you this time, but tonight make sure you’re wearing one of your onesies, some hose, and those new red shoes you bought.  I’m sure the ladies are dying to see you in them.  And don’t forget to bring one of your nighttime diapers with you.”

Jim asked the burning question that had been most on his mind all day.  “What are you going to…saddle me with tonight…for the rest of eternity?”

Jackie chuckled.  “Nothing much.  You’ll just have to wait and see.  Oh, and when you come tonight, we’ll be spending most of the evening playing Bridge, so bring something to read…if you want.”  With that, she left him.

Jim’s nervousness increased.  Shave…or not to shave.  That was the question.  Was it better to do it himself…as much as he could, or let them do it for him?  In the end, he decided to let them do all the work, while he laid there and enjoyed the attention.

 

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Jim was in Jackie’s house carrying a few snacks out to her card table when the doorbell rang.  He watched as Jackie headed to the door and opened it.  He was expecting just Beverly from across the street, but Lisa and Pamela were there too.  He stood by the table while they all came in and looked him over, he noticed them especially looking at his shoes.

“Love you shoes,” Pamela told him.  “Do they hurt your feet?”

“Some,” Jim replied nervously.

“I wish I could still wear shoes like that,” Lisa said.

“Don’t we all,” Jackie agreed.  “Since we’re all here already, would you ladies rather wait on our game and take care of Jim here first, or would you rather play cards and take a break later?”

“Let’s do him now,” Pamela suggested.  “That way we don’t have to be interrupted so long later.”

Since the women all agreed, Jim was led back to Jackie’s bedroom again where he saw the plastic shower curtain once again covering her bed.  He put up no resistance as he was stripped naked, then laid back on the bed and tied spread eagled.

“I see that Iron Maiden device stretching your cock out for so long didn’t make it any bigger,” Pam noted with a laugh.

“Did you really think it would?” Beverly replied.

“Well, I was hoping, for him maybe,” Pam told her.

Jim did his best to ignore their comments, but then he heard Lisa say.  “Oh look, he’s getting a bit bigger.  He must like hearing about what a small cock he has.”  All the women laughed, and Jim grew a tiny bit more. 

A minute later, two of them were taking razors to his entire body to shave all the new-grown hair away.  His cock grew a bit more when they worked all around it.  He was definitely pleased with his decision to let them do the shaving for him.  He didn’t enjoy it as much when they turned him over and did his backside, but he would have had a lot of trouble doing that for himself anyway.

When they were done with his back, they rolled him over again and refastened him so that he was once again tied spread eagle on the bed.  He didn’t know why they bothered, all he needed was a diaper and he’d be ready to go.

“Got that thing?” Jackie asked Pamela.

“In my bag,” Pam replied.  “Let me get it.”

Thing?  Jim had to wonder what thing.  As Pam left the room, his nervousness suddenly increased.  He saw her come back a minute later with something in her hand.

“Who wants to do the honors?” Pam asked.

“You bought it,” Jackie replied.  “I think it’s only fair that you get to put it on him.”

“What is it?” Jim asked, fully nervous now.

“Just something small for you to enjoy,” Pam told him.  “Very small, in fact.  I had to do a bit of searching on the internet just to find it.”

“What?” Jim asked again.

“We’ll let you see it in a minute,” Pam told him.  She turned to Beverly.  “You said you wanted to video this again?”

Beverly pulled out her phone.  “All set,” she replied.

While the other looked on, Pam sat down on the side of the bed.  “Dear Jim,” she said as she reached out and touched his now fully shrunken cock again.  “You were a bad boy this week.  You gave not only Jackie, but all of us a lot of trouble.”

Jim’s nervousness increased more, but he said nothing.

“So because of that,” Pam continued, “I kind of felt that just a few hours of wearing that lovely little thing that Jackie put on your tiny little cock wasn’t really enough to get the point across.  So, I found you something else to wear.”

“What?” Jim asked again, more insistently.

Pam looked up at Beverly as she videoed what was happening.  “Bev,” she said.  “Why don’t you climb on top of him again like you did last time.  The video angle was so good before.  And I’m sure he couldn’t see at all what we were doing to him.”

Beverly laughed, then climbed on top of Jim and sat on his stomach with her camera pointed at Jim’s small cock.

A moment later, Jim felt Pam doing something with his penis.  He felt her manipulating and pulling and pushing something very tight over his cock and his balls.  “No!  Not again,” he shouted as he realized it had to be some kind of chastity device.  He struggled against his bonds, but it did him no good at all.

“Hush Jim,” Lisa ordered.

The pulling continued, because whatever it was, was very tight and he could tell Pam was having some difficulty getting it on him, but suddenly he could feel the retaining ring in place.  Only moments later, he felt something cover the tip of his cock and then the pushing began.  The pushing didn’t last long at all before he felt a bit of manipulating and then she took her hand away and he felt nothing except something covering his cock.

“That was a lot easier than that other thing,” Pam noted.

“Geez!” Lisa exclaimed.  “It was small before, but now there’s almost nothing there at all.”

“That was the point,” Pam told her.  “Besides, he is so small that most of these devices would be way too big for him.  This one…fits!  Perfectly!”

“All done?” Beverly asked.

“Finished,” Pam told her.

Beverly, still videoing everything, got off of Jim.

“Untie him now, and let him look,” Jackie told the others.

The moment he was untied, Jim sat up on the side of the bed and tried to inspect what they had done to him. 

“It’s called The Nub,” Pam told him.  “Actually, it’s a cheap knockoff I found on the web.  But it’s the same thing.  And as you can see, there’s not much at all left of what little you had to enjoy yourself with before.”

Jim inspected the entire device.  It was all pink plastic with some kind of internal lock.  But the biggest thing was how small it was.  It crushed his cock down to nearly nothing.  He could see his ball sack and a small pink thing that barely stuck out above it, and that was it.  When he ran his fingers over it, he couldn’t feel anything inside the thing at all.

“Jim,” Jackie said to him.  “Most of our Tuesday night surprises are going to be pretty much forever, but this one isn’t.  It will only last for one week, until next Tuesday night.  Since you were such a pain when you rebelled and you shouldn’t have, we’ve decided to prevent you from getting the enjoyment we all know you were getting.  In other words, no sex, for one week.  And the second part of your surprise is those lovely new red shoes you bought today.  You’re going to wear them all day, every day for the next week from the time you get dressed until you go to bed.  Every day.  No matter where you go or what you’re doing.  No matter what!  No taking them off!  And I intend on making sure that you do.”

“With that thing on him, I have no doubt he’s going to find this next week to be very interesting,” Pam noted.

“Not to mention frustrating,” Beverly agreed.

“Lay back on the bed again Jim.  Inspecting it and playing with it isn’t going to do you any good.  Let’s get you diapered again so we can get to our game.”

A few brief minutes later, Jim was diapered in one of his thick night diapers.  Inside it, he desperately tried to feel something from his cock, but it was more like he didn’t have a cock anymore.  He couldn’t feel it at all.  At least with that other monstrosity they had put on him before that they had tortured him with, he could feel it, he could feel the pain from it, but with this thing, he couldn’t feel anything at all.  He just hoped he’d be able to pee with no problems.

“We’ll leave you in just that diaper for a while,” Jackie told him, we want to make sure you’re going to have no trouble peeing.  As soon as we know you can do it, you can get dressed.  In fact, once you do wet yourself, you can go home.”

Just then, going home sounded good to Jim, he wasn’t sure anymore if things were still fun or not.  On the one hand, Jackie kept telling him that they wanted him to enjoy his situation and that he should get all the fun out of it that he could, but now they had done something to him so that he couldn’t enjoy himself.  In moments, he found himself still sitting on the side of Jackie’s bed, while the rest of the women had already disappeared down the hallway.

Wearing just his diaper, he headed for the living room and then the kitchen where he poured himself another cup of coffee.  In the kitchen, his hand once again pressed against the front of his diaper.  He felt…nothing.  What was he going to do?  He realized that it was important for him to pee in his diaper now, mostly to make sure that he could, but also because he wanted to go home and find out exactly what he could and couldn’t do with that thing on him…even though he suspected that he already knew.

Carrying his coffee, he headed out to Jackie’s couch to read for a little while.  He had just started to read something from his tablet when Beverly came up to him.  She handed him her cellphone.  “I just thought you might want to see the two videos I made.  That fist one is from the Iron Maiden we put on you.  The second one is the thing we did tonight.  Enjoy them Jim,” she said with a  chuckle.

Jim watched the two videos, but watching them was a big mistake.  All they did was to make him hornier than he already was…and inside his diaper, it was as if he didn’t have a cock anymore to be horny with.  He could feel nothing at all.  Wanting badly to go home and hump his bed…and knowing how useless that would probably be, he put Beverly’s phone down and sipped faster at his coffee, hoping to pee sooner rather than later.

He drank cup after cup of coffee while he tried to read a book from his tablet…while also occasionally getting up to get the women some snacks or more coffee while they played their card game.  It was an hour later before he gratefully managed to pee.  “I’m wet!” he announced once he had finished.  He had to wait until the ladies finished the card hand they were playing before any of them paid attention to them.

“Any problems doing it?” Jackie asked.

Jim considered it.  “Not really.”

“Good!” Jackie declared.

A few minutes later, Jim found himself locked inside his onesie again.  With his red heels on his feet, he carried the rest of his clothes in his hand as he traipsed across the yard to his own house.  Inside, he headed straight for the bed.  He tried desperately to hump the bed.  He tried desperately to get any kind of reaction at all.  He tried whatever he could to at least feel something inside his diaper, but it was useless.  For all intents and purposes, that thing they had put on him was so small there was no way he could feel anything at all.  They had affectively taken every bit of his fun away.

Now what was he going to do?