Hypno

Hypnosis isn't real, right? "Let's go with hypno."

"Aww, I thought I was going to get to whip you," Davis pretends to pout. "Oh, well. This is gonna be quicker, at least. Alright, you stay there again, while I call my pal."

He leaves you there again, squirming on his bed in a wet diaper. Soon, it pretty much dries up, but that doesn't help, as the diaper just gets even crinklier.

Davis returns over an hour later, carrying with him a book and a small TV.

"See this?" he says, gesturing at the small book. "It's my pal Rico's new guide to sexual hypnosis. And you, my little slut, are gonna be the first test subject!" As he finishes, he plugs the TV into the wall.

"Alright..." he mutters to himself. "The guide says to just press this here..." and the TV bursts to life.

"Alright, sissy, watch this, and I'll be back in..."--he glances at his book--"20 minutes." And he leaves the room.

The TV begins flashing bright colors, and a melodic tune begins to play.