Project Pampers (Caption)

“Turn around Andre! Let’s see that poofy Pampered patootie!!” Rebecca called.

“Awww!! He wooks so much sweeter as a wittle baby gurl!!” Farideh cooed.

“Maybe he’ll work a little harder now that he’s dressed like a prissy sissy!” said Ingvild with her arms crossed.

Andre had worked with the three women for months. Their latest marketing project was to sell a line of baby girl apparel and supplies. Andre, feeling like the job was beneath him and his ‘expertise’, thought it was best the women take care of something so juvenile. What could he contribute to marketing girly clothes and diapers anyway? So he took his time getting to work, procrastinated on even the most menial of tasks, and otherwise let the girls bear the brunt of the project.

They didn’t seem to mind. In fact, Rebecca even started flirting with him a few days ago. Like, really flirting. She even wore skimpy skirts and tops and made it a point to bend over in front of him any chance she got. He often found himself having to cover up the tents forming in his slacks at the sight. Andre had plenty of advances from women in the past. Or, at least, that’s certainly what he thought, but never had a girl been this forward.

So when Andre asked Rebecca out, he wasn’t surprised at all when she said ‘yes’. She didn’t even want to go on a date first. Just said, “Meet me at my place at 7:00.”

This is going to be easy. He thought. But what really was easy was how Ingvild and Farideh overpowered him as soon as he stepped into Rebecca’s house. They held him down, stuffed a pacifier into his mouth and duct taped it to muffle his screams, Ingvild put all her weight on his flailing wrist and ankle, and Farideh did the same to the other while Rebecca took scissors to his clothes.

“This is the most effort he’s put in in weeks!” Farideh seethed, gritting her teeth to hold him still.

“We’ll see how lazy he gets when he’s trying to earn the key to the cage!!” Ingvild nodded to Rebecca, who was pulling out the tiny pink chastity device.

Andre screamed and writhed as much as he could while Rebecca slipped his penis through the loop, into the tube, and locked it tight. She had three sets of keys, which she handed to each of the girls.

“Okay Andre,” Ingvild said, “would you like to see what kind of apparel we’ve been trying to sell?”

“He probably has no idea.”

“Not like he even glanced at it.”

“Maybe if he did, he would have seen this all coming.”

An hour later, Andre was dressed head to toe in the latest Adult Sissy Baby line of merchandise. Even the ribbons from his wrists to his ankles had locks. He was stuck at the mercy of the three women.

“Say ‘cheese’, Emilie!!” Rebecca ordered, calling Andre by the new ‘sissy’ name they chose, “This is going on the new mailers we’ll be sending out to the AB community!!”

“I think he should have to use the diaper first.” Ingvild suggested.

“Yea!” Farideh agreed, “Let’s see if the big piece of shit can make an even bigger shit in his diaper!”

They all laughed as little ‘Emilie’ was forced to grunt and push into her diaper. All the girls knew it would take much more than that to get that little cage of his unlocked…