Sydney, the quiet brunette, is to submit

Lauren wasted no time. Her relative size compared to Sydney was obvious. Lauren grabbed Sydney by the hair and yanked her to her knees. "Are you going to make this hard on me bitch?" Lauren demanded forcefully. With tears in her eyes, Sydney could only shake her head. "Good" Lauren smiled as she yanked Sydney to the bed and onto her back. Sydney was stripped quickly. Sydney quivered and sobbed as she was stripped naked quickly and forcefully. "Spread them you stupid bitch," Lauren instructed. Frankly, James was expecting this to play out the way it was and he was pleased with how simple it was to create the dynamic. Instead of him being the enemy, the diaper was. Lauren fit the diaper under Sydney, then the booster pad, then the powder, then the tapes. It was methodical. She had no time to question the absurdity of the scenario. It was Sydney or her, she thought as she wrestled Sydney to fit the shirt over her head.

Sydney was yanked up, but it was difficult to balance herself, the thick padding between her legs made it impossible to close her thighs together. "Hold your hair up," Lauren guided as she fit the ball gag, then secured it tightly around the crying girl's head. It was clear it was uncomfortable as Sydney began murmuring in frustration through her gag. All it did was **** spit to start running down her chin. The wrist restraints were next, then Sydney's ankles were pulled out in front of her and the spreader bar fastened to them. Lauren pulled Sydney up from the bed and hooked the chain to her restraints. The chain hung low, and now its purpose evident. Sydney was lowered down til she was dangling by her wrists, and with her legs spread she couldnt get a footing. The position put a strain on her shoulders and her anus. She was almost hyperventilating now as she surveilled her predicament. It was an incredibly small comfort how truly soft her padding was, not wanting to admit that it would have been in better times pretty comfortable.

Lauren looked up at James, smiling in victory. "Less than ninety-seconds. Excellent. Now I will explain our arrangement more. You two are my property, and I will do with you as I please. Your lives now revolve around pleasing me. There are many ways to do that, and I expect you to find them all. The simple things first. All of the cooking, shopping, cleaning, laundry, etcetera will be done. Lauren you are responsible for ensuring it is all done. I don't care how, but if I am unhappy with the results, you will be punished, severely. Next, you will pay a large amount of attention to my penis. I expect to orgasm with little to no effort ever again. If I have an erection, Lauren you will ensure there is a mouth on it. If I have to seek my own satisfaction, it will not be fun for either of you. Now, onto the baby." Both James and Lauren looked down at Sydney and her predicament. She certainly fit the role, she was still crying, and the strenuous position and anxiety had lead to a small wet spot already forming in Sydney's padded crotch. "The baby is to remain in her diaper at all times. She will be changed no less than twice a day. Once in the morning, and once in the evening. She is to be fed, washed, and changed by you unless I otherwise say so. She is to remain in this position until she messes herself for the first time. You are otherwise free to deal with her as you see fit. If you fail to meet my terms, then I'll have two babies, do you understand?" James pointed to a second hook in the ceiling.