The drugs made your legs and arms feel like jello. You could barely even climb up on the bed, she had to help you, laughing and squishing your poopy diaper as she got you up and onto your back. The room was spinning, your tongue felt numb and too big for your mouth, you tried to say something, but it all came out sounding like baby babble.
Thats right sissy baby! She said as she started unbuttoning your onesie and changing your diaper. You are going to be here for a VERY long time!
Just hours ago she was bringing you home from the bar. At first you thought you were drunk, but soon you came to realize she must have slipped something in your drink. You were a prisoner in your own body at that point as you helplessly watched her put you in an oversized diaper and onesie, speaking to you as if you were a toddler. Before you knew it you were soiling the diaper you were in.
Thats when she brought you into this nursery. She was wiping your cock when, from out of no where she pulled out a small plastic device and started stuffing your penis into it. It didnt take her long to have the pieces secured and locked, your cock trapped helplessly beneath it.
This makes sure youll stay my wittle baby forever! Even when the drugs wear off! She said. I already have two other wittle babies down in the basement! Youll get to meet them tomorrow, but for now its bed time for you little one!
She taped a fresh diaper over your new chastity cage, buttoned up your onesie, and helped you into the crib. The drugs made it feel like the room was spinning.
Here! She said, pressing the nipple of a baby bottle to your mouth. You were parched, so you drank instinctively. This is just a little something to help you sleep, and help you make another wittle present in your diapy tonight so Mommy can change you tomorrow morning! Night night sweetie pie!
You didnt even have time to grasp the situation before you passed out in a drunken, drugged haze. Your life as a real man had ended, and your life as a wittle sissy baby was just beginning.