I still don’t know where i am. Of course i’m in a crib, in a pastel-coloured nursery, and now crying out of my lungs due to a wet diaper. Jizz, I can't stand this cry myself, but i like to see it as a pay-off from everything Mommy and Daddy made to me.

No, i’m not a baby, i used to be Jack, 29 yrs old and married to Daddy (i can’t remember his name anymore). We were a pretty normal couple, in a rented flat, struggling to pay the bills. Okay, not that normal since we both enjoyed BDSM, especially Domination. I used to see myself as a sub, but not ready to surrender yet. Daddy enjoyed having me at His knees, but after we would cuddle in the couch watching movies. A relatively normal couple.

But at some point the relationship got colder, we were stressed and i was afraid to say or do something that would make He leave. Why? Well, suddenly jocks and panties start to appear in the apartment. I didn’t have the strength to leave first. I didn’t even have the courage to put He against the wall. All i did was sunk into submission, to try gather His attention once more. By this point i start to walk naked and collared in the flat while He ordered me around. I wasn’t ready for this level of surrender, but the day i decided to say something, my mind goes blank. The next morning, i wasn’t Jack anymore, i was Jakey. He allows me to sit on the passenger seat of my mind, seeing my body turned into His slave. He made Jakey quits my job and trash all my clothes. Jakey destroyed our phone, cut ties with my friends and happily reported it all to Daddy while kissing His Feet. I couldn’t say or do anything.

Later, in a true Disney villain movement, He allowed me to know what happened: He learned about His bisexuality and really was prepared to leave me, but also couldn’t commit Himself to go. Seeing how i was deepen my submission, He decided to clear the path turning me into a slave and freeing Himself to search for someone again. I was screaming inside my heart, if he asked me i would obviously understand, search for a solution. I wanted to hug Him, but also kill Him. But all Jakey did was stay on ours knees, near the couch, waiting for another order.

Daddy on the other hand clearly enjoyed a lot. Suddenly there was someone on the flat all the time. Jakey would be up till the wee hours of the morning, cleaning, serving beers and wine to the guests, thanking for the slaps in our naked butt, the thugs in our collar. Daddy put a dog cage near the tv so even while resting Jakey could be humiliated.

It worsened when Daddy grew kinda tired of Jakey and started to rent us to His friends. He would ordered us to take a shower, then be locked in the cage. Daddy would blackout us, and i would only wake up when back to the flat, without remembering anything. At some times i saw this as a blessing, ‘cause listening to Jakey report what he has done was worst than my nightmares. There was no limits or backdoors to what my body has done.

The months passed, the guests decreased until Mommy remained. Even Jakey noticed that he was servicing Daddy less. Still, he would be ordered to prepare and serve romantic dinners for both, stay put at the side of the table, holding the candles, then called in the middle of the night to Their bedroom to clean everything, even Them.

As far as i know Mommy never knew about my relationship to Daddy, just that i was some freak who Daddy liked around, as a kink butler. She didn’t like Jakey either, and knew how to be really cruel when Daddy wasn’t around. She would change his dog dishes to piss bowls, play all afternoon with a shock collar, wash he like a dog with cold and dirty water…

Then suddenly Daddy proposes to Her! They make us pack the entire flat, we would be changing to a house in the suburbs. Daddy made Jakey transfer all my assets to His name, erasing me definitely from the map. The night before the home moving was just me, Jakey, Daddy and two chairs. In a click, Jakey suddenly disappeared, and for the first time it was only me in my body, although i couldn’t move a finger. Daddy started speaking:

-Hi Jack, it has been a long time. As you know, being kinda smart back then, things need to change to remain as they always were. I changed, now there’s She, and you know She doesn’t like Jakey, and She doesn’t know you. It’s too risky for Me to let She know who you are and your past. So there’s two options ahead of you, and I enjoy if you can choose this time. A, I'll set you free, but you won't remember anything about me or where you have been all this time. I'll not return your things, and you'll be stuck on your own luck. If you really beg me I will return Jakey memories to yours, so you can use one or two skills he has learned, as cook and take cock. B, you’ll willingly surrender to me this time, and I’ll put you in the passenger seat again, this time in a new persona who pleases both me and She.

What could i have done? I would be totally lost without my memories, without money. Even worse, i kinda learned to enjoy this situation. It wasn’t out of the blue, but, it happened. So this time i willingly surrender, and Daddy blackout me.

When i woke up, i knew the flat was long gone. The pastel-coloured nursery was way bigger than Daddy’s bedroom, but later i would understand that it was an outcome from being made into a baby boy. That’s my name now, even in the towels. Now i’m stuck with a 1 yr old level abilities. I can’t speak beyond Mommy and Daddy, can only crawl and use my diaper as intended. Even my emotions was controlled, now i was far more babish and would cry without my pacifier.

Mommy now really loves me, and would really care about my dirty diapers and mood tantrums. Daddy on the other hand knew how to play with me. He would belittle me, take my paci just to make me cry, humiliate me knowing i’m a grown up inside. By only saying Piss, he could make me wet my dry diapee and stay dirty all the afternoon. Other times he would turn off the baby boy persona without giving back my old skills, so i would try to run free by crawling in a giant diaper.

But now, Mommy is opening the door, and i can stop crying so loud. She changes me, making a cloud of baby powder to make me laugh, and i really laugh!! I’ll back to sleep...