The Sugar Baby (Chapter 30) (Patreon)

Chapter 30

I was nervous; my heart was fluttering and my hands were shaking. There was a high likelihood I would leak into the fresh padding of my diaper before even getting all the way up the elevator, but that didn’t matter. What mattered was that this ends today.

The elevator doors swung open. Everything went unnaturally quiet as my eyes locked on the door of Daddy’s apartment. After a moment I realized I had been holding my breath, so I let out a deep sigh, then breathed deeply. I couldn't come of as nervous, he needed to believe everything was normal for this to work...god I hope Amber has some sort of plan beyond ‘confront him’, otherwise he could easily just walk away without repercussions. 

One more breath in and I closed my eyes, put on a smile, and knocked on the door.

Within a moment, he opened the door.

Daddy: Hello you!

Joanna: Daddy!!

I put on my little voice and threw myself into him, giving a big hug. He laughed and hugged back.

Daddy: Awe, did you miss me?

I looked up at him and nodded, then let go.

Daddy: Well I missed you too, and I’m excited for tonight!

He turned to gather his things and I watched him walk around, looked at his eyes and his facial expressions. Just like that, I saw it. I saw the signs I had been missing the whole time. It was like watching a movie again after you know the twist, you see everything differently, but it was all there the whole time. 

This man was a straight up sociopath. I fell right into his twisted, fetishized trap and did his every bidding, all for the promise of big money. I had been his fucking puppet, pissing and shitting myself to please him, subjecting myself to damaging and psychotic punishment with this stupid, irremovable watch. My nervous butterflies turned into hot lava, and I was fuming inside. I could kill him. I could just calmly walk over to the kitchen, slowly grab a knife and stab him in the back when he isn't looking. 

But no, I needed him alive, he’s the only one who could fix Amber and I. So, I put back on my smile, and held his hand as we left the apartment. 

We went down to the car park and when we approached his vehicle, it was a different one than the one I remembered. He used to have a Range Rover, but this was a new Mustang. 

Joanna: Where’s the Range Rover?

Daddy: It’s not the only car I have sweetie, it’s back at home. 

I nodded but was still suspicious. We got in, my diaper crinkling as it made contact with the leather seats. My eyes were drawn to the windshield.

There was a barcode, like the ones on rental cars. It was all coming together, but I kept my mouth shut. 

I opened my phone while Daddy’s eyes were watching the road, and messaged Amber. 

Joanna: On the move, looks like were going downtown somewhere.

She was obviously waiting by the phone, as she responded immediately.

Amber: Got it. I’ll watch to see where you stop and head straight there. 

With a quick side-eye glance to Daddy to make sure he wasn’t watching me, I put my phone back in my purse. As I predicted, we ended up downtown. It was a little Korean barbeque place I had been meaning to try but never found the time to. We walked in and he of course had a reservation for David.

This wasn’t the type of place I expected. Not to sound like a snob, but if he was trying to keep the facade of a rich person, we could’ve gone somewhere nicer. Then again, he probably couldn’t actually afford it. 

We settled into our seats and I heard a buzz from my phone, Amber surely. I snuck a look under the table.

Amber: Got your spot, omw.

Daddy: Who’s that?

I jerked my head up, caught off guard. It took a second, but I managed to spue out:

Joanna: No one...I mean, it’s my mom. 

Daddy: Ah, doesn’t she think you’re at work?

Joanna: Um no, she thinks I’m out with friends tonight. 

Daddy gave an acknowledging “hmph” and sipped on a drink. We sat in an awkward silence for much too long before he broke the ice. 

Daddy: So, how was your trip?

Joanna: Ugh, horrible. I told you a little bit about what happened but not the whole story.

Daddy: Ah yes, your mother and the adult diapers. 

Joanna: She literally forced me to swim in them, forced me to go out drinking in 3 of them, and after all that was going to take me out of them because she still thought I was faking my accidents.

He just nodded. I considered for a second telling him my Mom found out, but decided against. Instead I had a better thought.

Joanna: I don’t know if I’ve ever asked you this...but how is this happening to me?

That threw him off guard. He clearly did not expect to hear it nor want to answer it, but he started.

Daddy: Little girls don’t need to concern over such things. You just don’t have potty control anymore that’s all.

Joanna: But...how? And why? I would’ve gladly just worn and used the diapers without actually needing them for you.

Daddy: Joanna, stop now. 

I was starting to show some of my anger and frustration. His condescending voice made it harder to keep it under control. 

Joanna: No, I have a right to know! It’s my body and I at least need to know what you’ve done to me and if I’ll ever be able to-

I was cut off by the sudden piss explosion in my diaper, followed quickly by a large, solid mess. Stunned and confused at the abrupt ferocity of it, my eyes were drawn to Daddy’s watch. His other had was touching something on the face of it.

Daddy: Oh no, have you had another accident little one? Looks like a good thing you’re wearing those diapers huh, what would you do without me. 

My face turned hot and red. Not only has that bastard taken away my control, he’s given himself direct control of my bladder and bowels. I would wet whenever he wanted. How many times has he done this? How many times might I have actually made it before he intervened? My thoughts were in a frenzy, and I couldn’t make any words.  

Daddy: You’re just a silly, little baby who can’t control her pee, who cant control her poo, and now can’t even speak. Your body is no longer your own Joanna, it’s mine. No amount of money will ever change that.

Shock, fear, sorrow and panic all washed over me at once. I was frozen, hopelessly wet and starting to stink. 

Daddy: Now let's get you out of here and changed so you don’t stink up this whole place.

???: Oh no, you’re not going anywhere. 

My head jolted over and looked in awe. In an instant all my emotions washed away and were replaced with glee. It was my hero, it was Amber. 

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