One day as I was on my way to work, I saw a cargo van go by once then turn at the end of the block. I thought nothing of it at first. As I kept walking down the sidewalk, I Saw the same van again. “Maybe he is looking for an address or something,” I thought to myself. The van turned at the end of the block again, this time it turned right instead of left. I thought nothing of it really, because they weren’t doing anything out of the ordinary. Then as I neared the end of the block, I saw the van again. It turned right in front of me then stopped. The sliding door opened and some one dressed in black with a ski mask on pulled me inside. The door shut and locked as I tried to get up. My attempt was stopped as another person wearing a ski mask helped the other person hold me down.
The driver sped down the streets for a little while, turning then driving real fast, then turning again. Before long, the van stopped at a warehouse and drove inside. The sliding door opened and I was dragged out easily and carried into a part of the warehouse that had offices in them once, but now were just empty rooms except for the crib, the changing table and a stack of boxes in one of the corners opposite the crib and changing table. I was carried into the room and layed onto the changing table. I was then tied down to it as one of the people that carried me, began to pull my pants off, exposing my diapered bottom. Just then, some one else came into the room pushing a tall diaper pail full of old wet baby diapers. They pushed it over near the crib then left the room.
The next thing I know, my shirt had been removed and tossed into a trashcan next to the changing table.Then one of my captures unfastened my diaper and tossed it into the pail next to the crib. They went over to the stack of boxes in the corner of the room and got one of the boxes down, then opened it. The person took out a clear bag of adult diapers and opened it. They took one out and carried it over to me then opened it up. They then slid the diaper under my bottom, added some powder, then pulled the diaper up between my legs, then fastened the tapes. Then one of the other captures, brought over a clean white t-shirt and began to put it on me. Then I was forced to get down from the changing table and walk over to the crib. The crib was opened up, then I was lifted up by both of the captures and laid down inside on top of the crib mattress. Then the side was slide up and the top was closed and locked. The two people then walked out of the room and closed the door, and turned out the light. The room had no windows in it and was very dark. It was also sound proof. About a half an hour later, an older soft-spoken man in his late fifties or early sixties came into the room with a woman and a young man. They all came over to the crib then peered in at me.
Hello there. You’re probably wondering why you are here, and why you are wearing a diaper. Well, we’ve been observing you for some time now, and we know a lot about you. We know that you wear diapers during the day and at night, and we know that your family has lots of money. We thought that if we kidnapped you, they might want to pay us to get you back. If they don’t pay us, we will simply toss you into the trash compactor out back, with your diapers. We have filled the compactor with as many wet diapers as we could so that when it comes time, you’ll be ready. The reason that you are wearing just your diapers and a t-shirt is so that you won’t run away from us. The t-shirt is to keep you from getting a cold. Now if you misbehave during your little stay with us, the young lady will change you into one of these nice wet baby diapers that we brought in here then put you into the trash cart in the other room, before locking the door. You will stay in there, in the cart until some one decides to come get you out... [More]
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