More Humilation

Melanie sat up, her phone still pointed at Arnold, and started filming.

"What's happening right now, Arnie?"

Veronica laughed, thoroughly enjoying her younger brothers humiliation. "Go on, baby Arnie. What is big sissy doing?"

Arnold tried to at least cover his face, but Melanie just grabbed his wrists with her free hand and held them above his head.

"Big Sissy is putting my diaper on for bed," Arnold mumbled reluctantly.

"And why is she doing that?" Melanie asked.

Arnold breathed in deep. He felt his cock twitch. "Because I wet my bed."

"And who wets their bed and has to wear diapers?" Veronica chimed in.

"...Babies," Arnold answered.

"So what does that make you?"

Arnold breathed out. He felt his cheeks prickling. "Makes me a baby!" He half shouted. He cried in frustration as his little cock grew hard once move, standing up straight in front of both women.

"Oh my God!" Melanie cackled. "Little baby likes his diapees, huh?" She leaned in, flicking Arnold's tiny, shrivelled balls. "Go on, baby boy! Beg us to put you in diapers."

The small touch sent ripples through Arnold, his nerves lighting up through his spine until his cheeks prickled. He forgot he was being filmed. He forgot he was awake.

"Please!" He begged, already **** to be touched. "Please, put my tiny peepee in diapers!"