Agree to wear diapers

Okay." you agree. "If that is what will make you happy."

"Thankyou Daniel." he says, already unfolding the diaper onto the bed. "Okay lay down."

You lay on top of the diaper and Stephen pulls the front up between your legs. Then, holding it firmly against your crotch with one hand, he brings the sides up to meet it and fastens the tapes.

"You look really cute." he says, helping you up from the bed.

"Um." you're not sure how to respond to someone complementing how you look in diapers. "Thanks."

"I'll order a pizza." he says. "Let's go back to the living room."

"What?" you ask. "In just a diaper."

"Nobody else is here to see you." he points out.

You sill feel very exposed, sitting there in your diaper. You feel a little better when Stephen joins you on the sofa and pulls you into a tight hug.

You almost jump when the doorbell rings. "That must be the pizza." Stephen reasons. "I'll get it." As if there was even a chance of you answering the door like this.

You cower behind the sofa as he pays for the pizza, only feeling safe to emerge when he returns.

You watch a movie as the two of you eat dinner. When the food is gone he pulls you back into a hug and a little while late his hand finds its way down to the front of your diaper.

He squeezes your penis through the thick padding. Not needing much encouragement, you once again grow hard. He keeps you aroused by rubbing you gently through the diaper until the end of the movie.

"Do you want to sleep in my room tonight?" he asks. You know that the invitation is for more than sleep.