What Happened to Monday's Pt.2
Knock knock
Darren stood nervously at the door to the private bathroom. He couldn’t feel his legs and his mouth felt as dry as a desert.
Pop
The door unlocked, signaling him to enter. He entered the restroom quickly and locked the door behind him, hoping nobody would walk by and get a peek inside. Now he was faced with Jason, however Darren’s eyes couldn’t even meet his, instead he found himself staring at the familiar item on the bathroom floor. A diaper, and not just any drug store adult diaper, somehow this asshole had found adult diapers with cartoons and baby prints on them!
“Clothes off now, boy”. Jason said sternly.
Although Jason was smaller than him in every way, Darren knew he had to obey. If he didn’t, Jason would keep his promise and show his boss the documentation proving that Darren had been stealing money from the company under everyone’s noses. He’d be ruined, he’d loose his job and any chance at getting another in this industry.
“I said now!” He repeated as he put his hand on the buckle of his belt.
Darren knew what that meant and did not wanna repeat what happened last time he took too long to follow a command. So there he was, stripping naked for a dude half his size to keep his job. How long is he gonna keep this up? He thought. Darren grabbed hold of his boxer briefs and reluctantly pulled them down. Jason looked at Darren’s crotch, resulting in a small physical recoil from the naked man. Darren’s dick wasn’t small by any means, but it certainly wasn’t large. He truly fit the “never had any complaints” stereotype, but he certainly hadn’t made any girls rave over it either.
“Next time your privates will be clean shaven when I summon you” said Jason “What the fuck ma-” Darren’s sentence was cut short by Jason once again reaching for his belt. “Fine whatever” Said Darren.
Jason smiled, elated that he was finally getting somewhere with him. “Lay down” Darren obeyed and sat down on the cold bathroom floor. Disgusting, who knows how many dudes have pissed on this floor. Jason got to work putting the babyish diaper on Darren, but something new happened this time. After he applied powder Jason reached into his bag and produced a small green and white container that Darren did not recognize. He tried to get his head up enough to see what Jason was doing.
“Head down boy” Darren audibly groaned, but obeyed nonetheless.
Jason fumbled with some things out of Darren’s sight for a minute then spoke. “I’m going to stick my finger up your hole boy, if you move or try to get up I will beat your ass till you’re crying, understood?” What the fuck, he’s gonna do what?! Internal panic set in for Darren, but the thought of being fired and homeless kept him from doing anything extreme.
“Okay” he said abruptly, giving in to his worst nightmare.
He braved himself as he felt something press up against his butt hole, it was a very foreign and strange feeling that he never thought he would experience. Then, despite his best efforts, he felt his hole give way to Jason’s finger. The feeling was excruciating, he let out an audible gasp and continued to clench as a gut reaction.
“Relax, boy. Squeezing only makes it worse.” However, as Jason expected, his advice wasn’t taken.
Darren continued to over-exaggerate his reaction as Jason pulled his finger out, then inserted it once more. Jason removed his finger a second time, then as Darren braced himself for a third entry, he glanced down to see the diaper between his legs was being taped up.
“Fuck” exclaimed Darren, letting a loud sigh of relief, now confident that the unwanted penetration was over. If he ever does that again I’ll knock him out, Darren though as he got visibly angry thinking about what just happened to him. However, his anger was ignored as Jason packed up his stuff and stood up.
“See you at 5, boy. Or maybe sooner this time?” he said as he walked out of the bathroom, leaving Darren lying on the floor in nothing but a diaper.
Getting up from the disgusting bathroom floor, Darren looked at himself in the mirror for a moment, completely defeated. He looked down at the diaper between his legs, it was thick, as usual, making it difficult to close his legs. He took a moment to look closer at the blue and purple dinosaurs on the front of the diaper. They were scattered all over the surface with little dinosaur eggs in between them.
Knock knock
“Is anyone in there?” Darren’s emotional paralysis was shattered instantly as he desperately started putting his clothes back on. “Yeah I’m almost done, one second!”
Darren slowly sat down at his desk, hoping the crinkle wasn’t as loud to anyone nearby as it was to him. Christina was back at her desk with her coffee, if Darren hadn’t been preoccupied with the padding between his legs he’d have noticed her staring at him, desperately searching for an opportunity to get his attention. Alright man just focus, get your work done, and this will be over soon. It’s just Monday, you can get through this.
Grrrrrrrr
Suddenly Darren’s stomach painfully churned louder and harder than he’d ever felt. Fuck! What’s wrong with my fucking stomach?