Shhh…don’t worry about a thing baby…..this is just how we welcome new men to the firm. The Lasix we put in your coffee only takes 30 minutes to work. Since we’ve had you strapped down for at least 20 minutes, you probably feel a bit full already – right?

I think you’ll be quite surprised at how forcefully the drug takes effect. Don’t try to fight it, the muscle spasms are intense – and won’t stop until you’ve completely peed your pants – just like a little boy!

Then we take a few pictures for later – and you’ll be treating us like royalty the rest of your time here – right Grant?

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Shawn knows how much I hate his tight white briefs – cotton is just not appropriate for men. So when I did his panty check yesterday and found him clinging to his old habits again – I decided to teach him a good lesson, and ensure that those Calvins would be totally ruined.

It didn’t take much – just two powerful diuretic tablets and a 16 ounce bottle of water. He performed much as I hoped, dancing, swearing and trying so hard to keep his precious briefs dry. But the diuretics continued to do their damage, and he knew he wouldn’t be able to last.

Then while I was filming, he suddenly lost complete control of himself and peed them helplessly…just like a little boy!  How cute! (grin)

Paige was getting so mad with him! Her boyfriend had dosed her with something at the bar, and it was making her crazy…..

She was getting ridiculously hot and had to stop in the ladies room to play with herself.  

All she could think of was the way Trevor had smiled at her as she reached down to remove her panties……she was soooo wet.


Leah was exactly right…and the extra Lasix tablets dissolved in her lemonade ensured that she wouldn’t get too far before having another accident…(smile)



Recaptured after my failed escape attempt, Cassie took measures to ensure I was kept in a sufficiently docile state so as not to make another attempt. Her technique was devious and extremely effective. By the end of the day, I’d be left with the libido of a little boy – not at all the dominant alpha male I once was.

It began each hour with a strong dose of Viagra. Hands cuffed tightly to an overhead beam, an elastic ring on the base of my manhood helped to keep my shaft erect – while a vibrator tucked behind kept the silky fabric of my g-string pulsing ever so gently. Between the two devices, I was constantly aroused and unable to reduce my obscenely rigid and vulnerable erection.

These measures did of course require some maintenance by her two assistants, and they learned the signs quickly – smiling seductively as they walked towards me, knowing I was once again due for a change of “clothing”. 

It always began with rolling waves of pleasure, which would eventually become overwhelming, forcing a tortured “Uhhhh”from my lips. This was followed immediately by an uncontrollable gasp – and then my shoulders sagging with relief, a clear indication that the “measures” had tipped me over the edge…….. and that I’d just released another seminal load into the front of my tight little thong.




“I could tell by the look on my boyfriend’s face that he was struggling. A wine tour and long restroom lines were kicking his ass (not to mention the lasix I slipped into his drink (grin). He’s already lost the battle. 

As soon as he stands up his weak little bladder muscles will collapse and he’ll find himself inexplicably peeing his pants in front of everyone. 

I have some Depends waiting for him at home that I’ll convince him to put on later. After a few more of these hot little scenes, he’ll be conditioned to where he needs to wear diapers constantly to avoid any further accidents. 

This is my thing… Ruining men, one man at a time.”



Too exhausted to fight any more, the poor girl could only lie helplessly as her gentle but persistent caregiver eased a locking pacifier into her mouth and fastened it behind her head.   She smiled down on her as she worked, watching the sedatives start to rob her victim of strength as her movements began to slow and she began the long slide down into unconsciousness. She would be out for the count before her diaper had even been fasened.