Middle of the Night

Chapter 2
Night One

Chapter Description: I woke up to an unsettling scenario from which there was no escape.

It felt like I’d only slept for a few minutes before I woke up again. My mind felt really hazy and I was very disoriented. It took several minutes for me to collect my thoughts. I was restrained to a chair. I tried to move around but found that I could not. I looked around the room and found Jen standing over me. Unlike earlier today, I had Jen’s undivided attention. It was odd. It felt as though this was the first time since we met that Jen was only focused on me. Her eyes seemed a little crazed. I tried to talk but found that I couldn’t move my mouth.

"Good morning, Bryan," she giggled. Her laugh sent a chill down my spine. I still couldn’t move. I wanted to break free of my restraints, but she had done something to me... "I see that paralytic hasn’t worn offf yet. That’s good. It means we can have more fun." She untied my bonds that attached me to the chair, but even though I was "free", I still couldn’t move. Whatever she had given me was definitely doing its job.

Jen tapped a finger to her chin as she stared at me with that same crazed look in her eyes. "I wasn’t going to start doing the trials for at least another week, but since you called me baby, well, even if you haven’t caught on to what I do, it’s still for the best if we start a littlle early. I’m going to give you a taste of what’s to come."

Jen went to a bag she had lying on the ground. She pulled out what looked to be a white rectangular object. Still unable to move, I fixed my gaze on whatever it could be. The more I stared, the more it looked like a diaper. Jen set the object on the floor and gently guided me down to the same level. She undid my pants and pulled those off along with my underwear.

I was surprised at herr strength as she seemingly effortlessly rolled me onto my side as she fastened the tabs.I wanted to writhe, to struggle from my confinement and escape, or even just shout out to anyone who might have been out there that I needed help, but I still couldn’t move a muscle. Jen let out an eerie giggle as she took a picture of me with her phone.

"I’d be caught dead in one of those, but you totally rock the look," she taunted me. I was beyond mortified at this point, but to my ever increasing horror, I was equally helpless. I deciided to just close my eyes and let it happen. Jen laughed maniacally as she guided my limbs into footed pajamas. I could feel the plastic of the diaper rub against my stomach as she did so. I felt bile rise as my bottom felt a warm, sticky mess.errupt from my backside

"Whew, someone stinks," she exclaimed, "I think I know who the culprit is..." It didn’t take her long to declothe me and change me into a new diaper. "There we go, got you all clean and ready for bed! Be a good baby for mommy and get some sleep!" She cackled as she saw tears run down my face.

Suddenly my phone rang. Jen answered it and put it on speaker, "Hello?"

"Yeah, hi, this is Bryan’s boss, Nick. Is he available?" My eyes widened as I heard Nick’s voice. I wanted to answer him so badly, but couldn’t move my jaw to save my life... or my job.

"I’m sorry, Bryan’s not feeling well and can’t answer his phone at present." Jen informed him. She conveniently chose to omit the part where SHE was the reason I was all tied up at the moment.

"Is Bryan doing alright?" Nick asked, sounding a bit concerned.

Jen laughed, "He’ll live... he’s just feeling horrible right now and can’t speak on the phone."

I heard Nick sigh over the phone, "Alright, I’ll let it slide this one time, but you let Bryan know that he needs to call in two hours before his shift starts to excuse himself from work if he’s not feeling well."

Jen nodded in compliance, "Will do. Sorry for the inconvenience."

"Tell Bryan I hope he gets better soon and I hope to see him at work tomorrow. Good day to you."

"You as well," Jen replied, "and thanks, I know Bryan will appreciate it." The call ended.

She turned her attention back to me. "Well, I guess Nicky is gonna miss little Bry-Bry. Bry-Bry isn’t going back to work." She laughed as my face scrunched up. The paralytic was slowly wearing off and that was the best I could do for a look of disgust.

"Get some sleep," she advsed, her voice taking on a more serious tone, "big day later today, but baby needs his sleep."

I moaned in protest. Jen just gave a light chuckled and put an adult-sized pacifier in my mouth. She patted my cheek, "Well, I need my beauty sleep, you catch some Z’s too." Eventually I passed out into an uneasy sleep.

To Be Continued...