The Sub Teacher, part 2

Early the next morning, Sawyer, who had taken Tyler's house key home with him, let himself in and found his new bitch already up, playing with his phone in nothing but his diaper.

"Good morning, Tyler! How'd you sleep?"

"Not very good," the teacher replied quietly.

"Oh? Why's that?"

"I'm not used to sleeping in a diaper."

"You will be. Speaking of which, let me check you." He walked over and grabbed the padding in Tyler's crotch, squeezing it gently. "Just as I thought: soaked! You're a good boy for keeping it on and using it, though. And because you've been good, you're going to get a reward. Let's go to your bedroom." Crinkling loudly with every step, the older man led the way back to his bedroom, Sawyer trailing behind with his bag over his shoulder. Once there, he set it down and said, "Okay, lay down on your back."

Tyler obeyed, flopping onto his back and looking up at his new master in anticipation. He wasn't sure exactly where this was going, but it certainly looked promising to him, and he was rock-hard in his soggy diaper. Sawyer bent down to get something out of his bag and came back up with a tube of lube and lust in his eyes. He was going to take what he wanted, and Tyler couldn't be more turned on than he was at that moment. The muscular teenager set the lube down and reached for the older man's legs, pulling him until his ass was at the edge of the bed. Then, he grabbed the adhesive tabs, pulling them from the plastic with a loud creak. He pulled the diaper open, exposing the yellowed fluff inside and said, "Such a soggy little boy for daddy! Such a good boy! And good boys get rewarded!" He smirked at Tyler's hard-on as he unfastened his own pants, quickly shucking them and revealing his own massive erection. He squirted some lube into his hand and rubbed it all over his tool before grabbing Tyler's legs and pulling them up until his knees almost touched his chest. "Better get used to this position, bitch. You'll be in it a lot," he said. He spread a little KY onto his teacher's asshole and lined his dick up, its purple head pressing into the pink pucker. He grinned down at his sub wickedly and plunged his cock into the tight asshole. Tyler winced and yelped in pain from the invasion of the large cock, and Sawyer paused to let Tyler adjust to the mass of his dick. Then, with a cocky look on his face that said "I own you," he rocked his hips backwards, pulling out, and then he swung forward again, his slippery dick sliding out and back in. He repeated the movement, beginning to truly fuck his teacher, and the older man moaned in pleasure. He raised Tyler's legs so the ankles rested on his shoulders and started to get into a rhythm. Out and in, out and in, both of them moaning and sighing as their nerve endings tickled with sensation. The sensation rippled up Tyler's spine as Sawyer's cock head, plunged deep into his ass, massaged his prostate, rubbing back and forth, back and forth. Sawyer sped up, swinging his hips continuously, his dick rapidly sliding in and out. Beneath him, his bitch moaned in breathless ecstasy, and he went even faster, thrusting harder all the way in, his groin slapping against Tyler's ass cheeks. The older man began to breath faster, and Sawyer knew he was getting close as the younger man's own orgasm began to build. He kept rocking back and forth, furiously fucking, until his teacher began panting and suddenly screamed out "Oh, god, yes!" Thick globs of cum shot up his abdomen to his chest, resting on the shaved smooth skin, and Tyler continued to pant and moan. Seeing his bitch fucked to cumming sent him over the edge, and Sawyer gave one last thrust as his cock exploded in Tyler's ass, pumping a large load of spunk into the older man's guts. The two of them breathed heavily as their orgasms subsided, and Sawyer finally pulled out with a little pop.

"I don't have to ask if you liked that," grinned the young man. "I can see how much you liked it. Now, go take a shower while I get some breakfast going. Don't get dressed when you're done." He balled up the used diaper, taping it shut, and put his pants back on as Tyler hurried off to the shower.

Sawyer was cooking some eggs when Tyler walked into the kitchen nude, saying, "That was a great way to start the day. But I don't know how I'm going to deal with this. I've never done anything with a student before! And now, one of my students owns me?"

"You're damn right I do," Sawyer replied. "And I guess you'll get used to it pretty quickly because you seem to be enjoying it. Your eggs are ready, but let's go back to your bedroom first."

This time, Sawyer led the way. He told Tyler to lie down again, and the older man wasn't sure what he meant to do. He knew teenage boys had strong sex drives, but he didn't think Sawyer would be ready to fuck again so soon. Tyler realized he wasn't when he pulled another diaper out of his bag. The teacher protested, "I can't wear a diaper to work!"

"Sure you can, and you will because Daddy says so. I told you last night: I own you now. You do what I say, and that includes wearing what I say. You're going to wear this diaper so you don't forget who's really in charge now. Lucky this is a thicker one, so it'll last all day. Now, lift your ass!"

Tyler raised up obediently, and Sawyer slid the diaper under him. He sprinkled on some powder, taped it up, and said, "Get dressed, and come eat breakfast."

The teenager returned to the kitchen to finish breakfast and was just putting it on the table when the teacher walked into the room in a button-up shirt and khaki pants, saying, "It's a good thing I lost some weight a while back or I don't think I'd have any pants that would cover this thing!"

Sawyer smirked. "Aww, you don't want anyone to see your diaper, little boy?"

"No, I don't."

"Don't worry, baby. If anyone ever notices, just tell them you have a medical problem. Now, eat the nice breakfast daddy made you." They exchanged cell numbers, and Sawyer said, "If you end up needing a change, you can text me and ask me nicely. Otherwise, I'll text you throughout the day and ask you for a diaper check. When I do, you're to send me a picture of your diaper so I can see waht kind of shape it's in. You might want to find some place private for that, but whatever." After he ate, Sawyer left for school, his two biggest appetites satisfied for the time being.

With a start like that, Sawyer had a wonderful morning. His mind kept drifting to his new sex slave and all the things he could do with him. He was so pleased with himself to have a grown man completely wrapped around his finger, a total slave! He began to make a list in his mind of all the things he wanted to do with Tyler. Halfway through second period, he sent a diaper-check text. Five minutes later, he got a picture of the white plastic, apparently still dry. He knew that wouldn't last forever, though. At lunchtime, he sat with his friends and talked and cut up as usual, temporarily forgetting about Tyler. But once lunch was over, he headed to his economics class and went right up to the teacher, saying, "Mr. Stephens, I need to talk to you in your office."

"O-- okay," Tyler stammered in reply.

They walked into the office, the older man closing and locking the door behind them. Sawyer immediately began loosening his teacher's belt, followed by his pants. He pulled them down, exposing the diaper underneath and discovering that it had a yellowish tint and sagged a bit.

"Good boy," he said. "It's holding up good, so you don't need a change right now. But I'm not sure you've had enough water today." He reached into his bag and handed Tyler a baby bottle full of water, saying, "Drink this."

"All of it? Now?"

"I made the hole big so it won't take so long. Come on, hurry up!"

Tyler put the nipple in his mouth and started sucking the water out, swallowing it quickly. After a few minutes, it was all gone, and Sawyer again praised him by calling him a good boy. Then he said they should get back to class "so you can pretend you're a grown-up teacher for a while."

As class got underway, they both acted normally, and Sawyer even forgot for a while that his teacher was wearing a diaper under his pants. When he remembered, he stealthily took his phone out of his pocket and texted Tyler "wet your diaper NOW." Tyler waited a few minutes to avoid making the rest of the class suspicious that Sawyer had texted him, and then he checked his phone, reading the message. Sawyer watched intently and thought he detected a look of effort on the older man's face, satisfied that his order had been followed. His dick sprang to attention at the thought that his teacher was wetting his diaper right there in front of him! When class was over, he sent another text demanding a diaper check. By the time he got to his next class, he had the picture proving Tyler's obedience.

After school, he drove to the teacher's house, beating Tyler there by several minutes. That was just as well because he had Tyler's key to the house. When the teacher walked in, he found his student-turned-master sitting on his couch with a bottle of beer, but the older man didn't even seem to notice.

He stood in the doorway of the living room and said, "Please take my diaper off now. I really gotta shit!"

Sawyer glanced up. "Oh, you gotta go poo-poo?"

"Yes! Please hurry and let me use the bathroom!"

"Okay." Sawyer stood up, set his beer down, and walked over to Tyler. He took the teacher's belt off, followed by his pants, exposing the obviously-soggy padding underneath. He stood back and said, "There, now I can enjoy the show!"

"You mean you want me to go in my diaper?" Tyler asked.

"Yep! You need to learn that you're my submissive little sissy, and what better way to do that than by pooping your Pampers just like a little baby?"

"But--"

"No buts! Daddy told you to do something, Tyler! And what Daddy says goes! No potty! Use your diaper! Right now!"

Looking shocked and even a little scared, the older man replied, "Okay."

"Turn around so Daddy can see."

Tyler turned his back to Sawyer, squatted a bit, and pushed, grunting slightly. Sawyer watched as the seat of his diaper drooped and sagged as the mess hit it and began to pile up. After a few seconds, he was done.

Sawyer laughed. "What a big baby! That's what you are, isn't it? Daddy's diaper-filling baby boy?"

"Yes, Daddy."

"Good boy! Now, we'll have to get you changed into a fresh diapie. But first, Daddy wants a blowjob."

And then, Sawyer made his teacher get on his knees and suck his dick in his dirty diaper. After he came, he laid the older man down, cleaned him up, and put a clean diaper on him for the evening.