pantiesandpamperssissy: Joey lifted his left leg, hoping it’d give the man a better look
pantiesandpamperssissy: Joey lifted his left leg, hoping it’d give the man a better look at his diapered ass. Sheila told him he had to be out here two hours selling himself and she was expecting 100 bucks, “from blowjobs, ass fuckings, men spanking your ass in public, whatever.”She required him to walk the streets every other day, in addition to his normal whoring via the internet and motels. And every day, without fail, she expected her cut and god help him if he failed to reach his quota. He felt his cock stir in its cage inside his diaper as he sensed the man’s looks. That was the saddest thing of all this, he wasn’t even going to be able to shoot his juice into his Pampers after this or any other outing. That was Sheila’s number one rule. “My bitches don’t squirt unless I let them.”Well, this was what he wanted, right? Right? It had been an insane idea but once it got in his head he couldn’t stop. He signed up for a prison pen pal program but he would search out the lady’s crime before writing. Finally he found the one. Sheila. He found news stories of how she was “an infamous pimp of Oakland,” a female pimp crueler than any man. She whored out women and kept them in line “through beatings and constant humiliation,” in the words of the appalled newspaper report. So he wrote to Sheila and confessed his fantasies. His desire to be a diapered sissy whore. A streetwalker. A diapered slut loaned out in seedy motels to be used by horny men. Sheila, 30, black, angry, had no problem telling the pansy she’d give him what he wanted once she was out “but I ain’t playin’, faggot. You work for me, you gonna work for me. And that money coming to me or I’ll take it out on your ass like you won’t believe.”So here he stood a year and a half later. She had feminized him. Diaper trained him.Taught him to suck cock. To take it up the ass. Even branded him with a bar code so she could track him. He was the first in her stable of sissy prostitutes and she was as mean as the papers said. Now here he stood in a busy tourist path, thickly diapered, feminized, hoping, praying that the man on the bench would get the hint and offer to fuck him in the ass or demand a blowjob. Then he could give some money to his pimp and maybe for one day at least she wouldn’t beat him to a pulp for being a failure. The life of a diapered whore wasn’t easy. But it was a life. -- source link