I didn’t want to go through too many diapers tonight, but wanted to fill a few. Make my friend happy, and hard, but every time I thought about filling my boy diaper, my cock would get hard again.

I put my head back and decided to think about tomorrow, and what it would feel like to give up control. That’s what I want the most, and what I knew I would get. The concept of being submissive to me goes beyond the “Yes, Sir” kind of stuff, to me that’s just all vocal shit, it’s not the real submissiveness that a boys should give to his Master. A Master has full control of a boy, mentally, physically, emotionally. The boy needs to be willing to give that to his Master without question.

I knew I wanted Dave to make me his for the weekend; to have him decide when I pissed, what I ate, what I drank, when I slept, when I was aroused and when I was bored. He and I had previous conversations about that, and knew that he’d be able to control what I wanted, but it wasn’t me who wanted it any more. It was Dave. Dave and I had set up some loose rules around our play weekend. I would have a safe word, but if I used it, the weekend ended then and there. No options to continue. He could stick anything up my butt less than 4″ around, and leave it there as long as he wanted. He could give me as many enema’s as he wanted. He could put any liquid in my ass, or mouth and I had to take either. He could and would control when I pissed, and could reverse the flow if he wanted, and fill me back up with my own piss, or with water. He told me that I would be drinking lots of different stuff all weekend, and be ready for it.

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