The Legend of Bastien - Chapter 13 – Small, Smaller, Gone! – Part 2 of 2

 

The Legend of Bastien

By Karen Singer

 

Chapter 13 – Small, Smaller, Gone! – Part 2 of 2

 

That night, as soon as he got home, Chrissy showed the thing to his mother.  Tess nearly had a fit.  But the bottom line was that she didn’t know what to do about it.  “Can you pee with that thing on you?”

“I think so,” Chris admitted.  “I managed it a little while ago on the way home, but it was only a tiny bit.”

“Okay,” Tess said.  “Let’s get a cloth diaper on you now and let me know how it goes as soon as you have to pee again.”

As far as Chrissy was concerned, as much as he hated the cloth diapers, they were far better than those super thick ones like he had worn all day.

Later, that evening, Chris told his mother he needed to pee pretty badly.  She watched him as he tried it.

“Ugh!  Yuck!” Chris said as he released his pee into the cloth diaper.  “I hate doing that.”

“But you managed?”

“Yeah.  No real problem.  It’s just…weird.”

“I’m sure it is,” Tess replied.  “Do you need to be changed already?”

“No.  I can wait.”

Later that night, Olivia Bastien showed up with the deputy again.  She herself examined the chastity device with great interest, pulling on it and laughing over it.  “It’s just…precious!  I love it!” she declared.

Once again, Chrissy thought he was going to die before his mother finished giving him ten swats to his backside, that was in reality more like thirty of the hardest blows he had ever received.  Afterwards, he noticed how his mother kept rubbing her wrist as if she had hurt it.  Did it hurt nearly as much as his backside did?  He doubted that.  Olivia didn’t leave until he was once more being fed his nightly baby bottle.

“Precious!” Olivia declared before she walked out.

There was no masturbating for Chrissy that night after his mother left him alone.  There would never be any masturbating or pleasure in that way for Chrissy again.  Never any pleasure at all for him.  In any way.

Ever.

How could he get the sheriff to kill him?

 

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At Billy’s drinking party the next day, Evelyn again started rubbing the front of his huge diaper, but she didn’t do it long.

“No reaction?” she teased.  “Not interested anymore?”  The kids laughed and she turned to them all.  “He’s more like a total baby than ever!”  She looked around for Billy’s approval, but she didn’t see him…until a moment later when he came over from the other side of the room with something in his hand. 

“Lay the twerp down and get that diaper off him!” he ordered.

“Billy, what are you doing?” Evy asked, her eyes now filling with alarm as she saw what he had.

“What I want!  I always do what I want.”

“But Billy, it’s too soon!”

“Get him ready!” Billy ordered.

“Billy no!” Evy cried.

“Shut up!” Billy yelled at her.  “He’s my toy!  Now fuck off!”

Evy was hurt…and alarmed.  And obviously Billy didn’t care.

Chris was dragged down onto his back and a moment later he felt his diaper being pulled completely off him as Billy’s friends held him stretched out on the floor.  “What aw you doin (What are you doing)?,” he yelled, terrified.

Billy assessed the situation.  “Turn him on his side and keep him there.”

Chris was turned onto his side as the boys held him firm despite his struggling.  He felt Billy doing something with that device on his cock, but he couldn’t see or tell what.

Billy took the plate of mixed-up epoxy and started pushing the epoxy into the lock on Chrissy’s chastity device a little at a time.  He used a small thin piece of plastic to push the stuff as deep and as firmly into the lock as he could.  It took a while, but he finally had not just the entire inside of the keyhole filled, he covered the top as well so there wasn’t even any sign of the keyhole.

“Okay guys,” Billy said.  “Now keep him there just like that till we leave.  Sorry, no playing with him today.  I want this done!”  Billy stood up and looked down at Chrissy.  “Now it’s permanent!  Forever!”

Chrissy didn’t know what Billy had done.  He struggled again to get loose, but still got nowhere.

As Billy walked past her, Evy shook her head.

“Don’t ever tell me what to do, or what not to do!” Billy said angrily at her.  “I do what I want, when I want!”

Evy, angry at him, walked out.

When they finally let him up, just before they all left, Chris took a moment to examine the chastity device.  Now he couldn’t even see the slot where the key was supposed to go.  Did it make any difference?  No…but yes!  Just knowing the fact that there was no way anyone could ever get that thing off him felt like a major defeat.  Since they didn’t rediaper him, he pulled the diaper up between his legs himself.  He tried to get the tapes to hold it, but they wouldn’t stick.  He put his coat and mittens on and held the diaper in place with his hands as he walked that way all the way home. 

In the house, Tess examined what Billy had done.  She too felt another level of defeat.  What would they do to her son next?  She put a fresh cloth diaper and plastic pants on Chris and watched as he got up and walked back to his room.  She said nothing.

Chris laid on his bed.  His life was hell.  Complete hell.  And the only way out of it that he could see was to die…somehow.  But if he did that…his mother.  He had no doubt they would kill her too.  He didn’t want that to happen, but…how could he live like this?

He peed into his fresh diaper, not even caring.  He turned over onto his stomach, buried his face into his pillow, and cried.

 

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Deputy Mike Johnson had the duty that night to check on Chrissy’s punishment.  That was when he got his first look at the chastity device, and he saw what Billy had done to Chrissy.  He took the time to examine the device closely.  Diabolical!  But there was nothing he could do…or would do…about it.  Not that he wanted to anyway.  Chrissy was Billy’s plaything and Mike had always been one of Tom Bastien’s best friends.  And he agreed with Tom, a bullet in Chrissy’s head would solve most of the problems the entire town faced right now and would put an end to all the nonsense and bother.  As he stared at the device, he couldn’t see any sign at all of a keyhole or any other way to get the thing off of Chrissy.

According to his daughter and the other deputies, it was Evelyn, Hank’s daughter, that had come up with the idea and had bought the thing and first put it on him.  He knew from his daughter, Judy, that Evelyn was trying to fix things so that she could marry Billy in a few years and eventually become the next Mrs. Bastien.  Mike also knew that Judy was hopping mad about that.

Mike was all for helping his daughter gain an advantage over Evelyn, but right now, he didn’t see how he could.  And after seeing this little thing that Evy had done to Chrissy, he had no doubt that Evy was not only the front runner for the position, he was sure that she was the only girl in contention.  But…he wasn’t going to count his daughter out yet.  There was still a lot of time between now and when Billy could get married.  Billy and those two girls were only juniors in high school.  There was still a few years left.

After examining the device, Mike made good and sure that Tess hit her son extra hard each time, which instead of being ten swats was actually eighteen, mostly because Mike enjoyed watching Tess make the brat suffer.  He watched as she pinned him into a fresh diaper, helped him into some girl’s pajamas, then laid with him in his bed, feeding him a bottle herself.

With a laugh, Deputy Mike left them and headed for the bridge.  Phill was there right now watching things, and he had no doubt that Phil had brought along several six-packs of beer to help him get through the duty.  He planned on telling Phil, in detail, all about that thing that Evy had stuck on Chrissy’s cock.  It would be the perfect conversation to have over some beer.