AUHOTRS NOTE: Here's the next one off guys. I feel like you probably know the plot of this one from the get go. It's a sorority hazing story involving diapers, there's some light cnc and entrapment things mixed in there too. Otherwise I think it's some standard fare troupe stuff. if you want to stay up to date with where to find my content check out my link tree https://linktr.ee/bigred0603

The mood at the sorority house was cartoonishly overdramatic. The living room was dimly lit by candles as the senior sisters, all dressed in gaudy ceremonial robes looked over the new pledges in front of them. All kneeling on the floor with their hands tied behind their back and with blindfolds over their faces, and all wearing their skimpiest swim suits, as directed by the sorority president.

This was all typical overdramatic hazing. Technically this kind of thing was illegal, definitely frowned upon, but it was also the kind of thing you couldn’t really stop. It was also the kind of thing Cassidy was looking forward to. She remembered going through the very same thing years ago when she was on the side of the pledges. She specifically remembered how the ties were weak and ineffective, that the blindfolds were just sleep masks, and that the skimpy swim suits weren’t really needed, and that the girls should really be naked. Yes, ever since she had been put through this ritual, all Cassidy could think about was how she could improve it.

Cassidy had certain proclivities. Certainly, what she was into was not the picture the sorority liked to paint for its girls. The sweet, innocent, and submissive girls the sorority marketed to have, clashed with Cassidy’s inner image of herself. The whole time she was tied up there as a pledge she could only think about how when she was on the other end of this, she would do it right. She would show these submissive pledges what dominance really was, not the cheap imitation she was put through, and now she would finally get her chance.

“Ok sisters,” one of the other senior members spoke up. “The time has come for us to bring in the next generation. To take these impure, uneducated, whelps and mold them into the perfect Alpha Beta sister.” Rhapsody spoke the tedious lines with an evil grin. Cassidy rolled her eyes at her sisters giggling at the bare minimum of dominance and submission.

The tradition at Alpha Beta was that the graduating senior sisters would mentor the incoming freshman pledges, but this mentoring took the form of a pseudo master and slave dynamic. This was only so in name of course. It was just a flair to add some spice to the typical mentoring relationship, and it would be for the other senior sisters and their charges. For Cassidy though, this was too good of an opportunity to pass up. A chance to actually live out a fantasy of hers.

“You will now be assigned to your master while you are here, and you will remain their slave until they leave.” Rhapsody continued. Even the pledges were giggling a little at the theatrics. They knew there really was no commitment behind this, it was just a game. Though it wouldn’t be for whoever Cassidy got. Cassidy reached into the bucket full of names and pulled out her new salve. Betty. Cassidy looked over to the girl kneeling with an excited look on her face.

“You may stand up baby girl,” Cassidy said seriously.

“Baby girl?” Betty said with confusion.

“Do you need to be reminded already not to question your senior?” Cassidy spoke sternly. Betty gulped in surprise. At the moment, this phrasing wasn’t seen as weird, the other girls were being similarly commanding to their pledges. Only their game would soon stop when this ritual was over. Cassidy’s would not. “You will answer every command with ‘yes mommy’ understood?” Cassidy clarified.

“Y-y-yes mommy,” Betty said confused.

“Wow Cassidy is adding a bit of mommy flair to her pledge,” Rhapsody giggled. “Maybe I can go for a doggy theme with mine. Bark for me little pledge.” The pledge obeyed with an innocent giggle. Cassidy smiled back at the interaction, but internally was annoyed. If Rhapsody really wanted a doggy that girl should be naked, put in a collar and leash, and sleeping in a kennel in Rhapsody’s room.

Eventually everyone in the room dispersed to their own bedrooms to introduce themselves to their charges more informally. At least that’s what all but Cassidy would be doing. When she was finally alone with betty in her room she was just as commanding.

“Strip naked baby girl,” Cassidy commanded her. Betty looked shocked.

“What? I thought,” Betty stuttered. “This is real I thought it was just a game.”

“It’s real for you, and that’s all that matters,” Cassidy said sternly. “If you want to stay in this sorority, you’ll do what I say.” Betty’s face sunk as realization set in.

“That’s not fair,” she said meekly. “I need this sorority scholarship you can’t …” Betty’s weak speech told Cassidy she had already won.

“Well then you better listen baby girl, if you want to keep that scholarship. Now strip naked and lay down on the bed. These clothes don’t suit a baby girl.” Betty looked away before sliding out of her swim suit and laying down on Cassidy’s bed as ordered. She meekly tried to cover her naked body, but Cassidy didn’t care about the girl’s modesty. When the girl laid down on Cassidy’s bed, Cassidy reached underneath it and brought out a trunk. She opened the trunk up and her secret stash awaited her inside.

A smattering of cutely printed, pink, adult diapers, and changing supplies. A few adult sized pacifiers and bottles, and two cute printed onesies. All waiting for Cassidy’s baby girl, which was now Betty.

“Betty, for the rest of this year you’re going to be my baby girl. And my baby girl wears diapers.”

“Diapers?” Betty gasped as Cassidy revealed the absurdly printed diaper. “You can’t be serious.” Cassidy’s answer was to stick a pacifier in Betty’s mouth.

“My baby girl also doesn’t take her paci out by herself if I put it in her mouth.” Betty gave a distinctly submissive sounding eep from behind the paci and fell back down on the bed. “I’m going to remind you that every senior treats their pledge differently,” Cassidy said fluffing up the diaper. “You may see some of your sisters wearing a collar, or some choice pieces of clothing.” Cassidy lifted Betty’s legs by grabbing her ankles and lifting them up. “And some still won’t have their pledges wear anything, or do anything special at all.” Cassidy started wiping Betty’s privates with wiped and applying baby powder. “No matter the case, you’ll find that my sisters aren’t taking their role seriously. I do take my role seriously.” Cassidy started taping up the diaper snuggly onto Betty. “You are my baby girl. You will wear your diapers, you will use your diapers, and, when I tell you to, you will get off in your diapers.” Betty blushed as the diaper was taped snuggly onto her, sealing her fate. “If you listen to me, and be a good girl, Then I’ll be your loving mommy, and if you don’t,” Cassidy casually flipped Betty over and delivered a firm swat onto each of her thighs, eliciting cries from the girl. “Then I’ll punish you. Say ‘yes mommy’.”

“Yes mommy,” Betty said quickly.

“Good girl,” Cassidy smiled and helped Betty stand. “You’re going to be in diaper full time of course. I expect you to pee in them, and when you’re with me I expect you to poop in them too.” Betty was quiet, but the fact that her pacifier was still in her mouth said everything for her. “I expect pictures as proof. Every day you need to text me at least one full diaper, or have me change you at least once. And they better be full.”

“Yes mommy,” Betty replied.

“If anyone notices your diapers, and you should expect someone to notice your diapers, you’ll say that you’re incontinent. You effectively are while I’m your mommy. Or you can just admit that you are just a baby girl.”

“Yes mommy,” Betty said with resignation.

“Good girl,” Cassidy’s cold demeanor suddenly shifted. “I’m so glad that you’re being so obedient about all of this. Even if I was looking forward to a little bit of struggle.” Cassidy went over to her closet and picked out an outfit for Betty. A white blouse and black and white checkered skirt. She tossed the outfit onto the bed. Betsy didn’t need to be told what to do and put the outfit on. “Not quite dear,” Cassidy smiled, she walked over and raised the skirt up to a deliberately risky length. Betsy blushed.

“Buh buh,” she tried to talk with her pacifier still in her mouth. Cassidy pressed against the soother playfully.

“I know dear. You’re worried someone’s gonna see your diapers. You don’t have to worry about that. You’re my baby girl and you belong in your diapers; it doesn’t matter who knows it.” Betty gulped and blushed even more. Cassidy finally took the pacifier out of the girl’s mouth and stuck it into the pocket of the skirt. “Head on back to your dorm my little cutie. When you get there and tuck yourself in for the night, I want you to put your paci in, and think of your mommy. Think of how you’re my baby girl now. Think of how you must listen to your mommy. Think of everything you stand to lose if you don’t.”

“Yes mommy,” Betty said shaken. With that Cassidy smiled and opened her bedroom door, sending betty out with a pat on her diapered bottom.

Several of the pledges were leaving at around this time. As Cassidy predicted the pledge with Rhapsody was wearing a collar, though it was obviously just a large dog collar Rhapsody happened to find and it was on loosely. Most telling was that she and all the other girls were happy and giddy despite their new servitude. Betty did her best to keep a straight face. Her new mommy was right. None of the other senior sorority members were taking their role seriously. Betty’s hands shot to her skirt, threatening to show the printed diaper underneath. She was the only one leaving with a pit in her stomach.

Betty did what she was told that night. Already her roommate had caught her in her diapers. That was unavoidable, and Betty kind of doubted that her roommate even bought her excuse given how cutely decorated her diapers were. Yet she didn’t do anything about it, only giving some small teasing about it. In some way that was worse. It hadn’t even been a day and already the false reality that Betty was a baby girl was forming around her. She couldn’t do anything about it though, her scholarship hung in the balance. As she was getting ready to climb into her bed she fished the pacifier out of her skirt pocket, tossed away when she changed clothes. She did what she was told without even thinking and stuck the thing in her mouth, and her thoughts drifted to her new mommy.

“Cute,” Betty’s roommate stole a look over at the pacifier knowingly and Betty blushed turning around, hearing the diaper crinkle as she did.

***

Betty didn’t even blush any more as she snapped a picture of another full diaper. She didn’t even need to really lift her skirt up to do it. Over the course of the year, thanks to continuously risky outfits from her mommy, everyone had seen her in her diapers. Even if only a few people had, word gets around. Cassidy wouldn’t let Betty deny any of it, and by now she was known to most of the school and especially her sorority as the baby girl, her mommy’s baby girl even.

“Gosh I’m glad Rhapsody didn’t make me keep that collar on like Cassidy kept you in diapers.” Betty’s sister mentioned as she had walked in on Betty as she went into the bathroom. After all there was only one reason Betty would use the bathroom especially in the sorority house. “I guess that might have been more you than her huh?” Here sister added with a giggle. Betty had to breathe out her annoyance. It had definitely not been mostly her. These diapers had been her humiliating prison for a year. Her reputation tarnished, irreparably marred by her mommy. Worse yet she herself couldn’t help but fall into her role. She heard her mommy enter the sorority house, and with her sister in the room with her she grunted and filled her diaper without a second thought. “Oh Cas, hurry. Your baby needs a change.”

“Oh boy,” Cassidy gave a comedic sigh. Betty gave a much different sigh. She hated herself for this, but as she filled her diaper, as she felt the giggling eyes of her sister on her, and thinking about how everyone knew her as the diaper girl. Betty pressed the mess in her diaper against herself and longingly squished the soggy front against her. She had been conditioned to find full diapers to be incredibly erotic, but she stopped short of finishing. Just as she had been conditioned to love her “good girl diapers” she had been conditioned to lover her mommy’s permission more. “Good girl,” Cassidy said in a breathy voice, squishing Betty’s well used diaper herself and eliciting another gasp from the girl.

“Thank you, mommy,” Betty hated herself right now, but at the same time she was incredibly horny.

“Let’s go get you changed baby girl,” Cassidy clipped a lead onto the back of Betty’s backpack, which was actually a specially ordered oversized child leash. A plush bear made the actual backpack, and had a few small pockets to hold things. Though notably the bears legs and arms extended into nylon straps that fastened over the front of Betty. Betty thought back to what her sister had said earlier, that she was glad Rhapsody didn’t actually make her keep wearing that collar. Betty had been wearing this harness, strapped tightly around her chest for most of the year, she was wearing her own collar in addition to the diapers.

Cassidy made no effort hiding that she was leading Betty to her room by a child leash, the nature of her and betty’s relationship was already known to most of the school, with everyone believing that it was completely consensual. Betty’s new found genuine attraction to diapers didn’t help that idea. Cassidy and betty made it to Cassidy’s room and Betty took her place expectantly on the bed.

“Oh, we are a little over eager baby girl,” Cassidy said knowingly. “We’re going to do something different this time. You’ll get to have your fun in your good girl diaper, but I want to do something else.” Cassidy said plainly taking her shirt and bra off. “My conditioning for you has gone so well. I’ve got you begging to cum in those poopy diapers. Isn’t that right?”

“Yes mommy,” Betty said automatically.

“Well, I’m going to wire something else into that little brain of yours,” Cassidy smirked, knowing that she had her baby girl so whipped that she could be completely honest about how she was reprogramming the girl, and she would still go along with it. “I want to get you hooked on nursing from me,” she explained. “So, from now on I’m not going to let you cum unless you’re latched onto my breast. Do you understand baby girl?”

“Yes mommy,” a hint of trepidation was in Betty’s voice, but she wouldn’t fight this. Sure, she could get off on her own, but getting off with Cassidy’s permission was so much better. She would do anything to chase that high. She knew that likely within a few weeks a nursing fetish would develop in addition to the diaper one.

“Good girl,” Cassidy couldn’t hide how satisfied she was with the whole thing. She slid her hand down into her pants right in front of Betty. “So now that you know your new rule,” Cassidy started getting herself off as she talked. “You’re going to have to work that into your begging when you try to convince me to let you cum.” She kept touching herself and looking at Betty expectantly. Betty hated this, hated what she was about to do, but God did she want that permission to cum. Betty stood on her knees, with her hands forming paws by her mouth and with put a dumb look on her face.

“Please mommy. Pretty please let me cum,” Betty begged.

“Keep going,” Cassidy said with quickened breathes.

“I’m a squishy and stinky baby girl. I made a good girl diaper. Let me suckle mommy while I make cummies. Pretty pretty please mommy.” Betty couldn’t hide the blush, both at the content of what she said, and at how she was grinding against her diaper as she said it.

“Keep going a little more,” Cassidy whined a little as she kept pleasuring herself. “Then you can have your suckies and your cummies little baby.” Even Cassidy was getting into it now.

“I’m just your squishy, smelly, baby girl. I love my diapers. I love wetting my diapers. I love messing my diapers. I love my mommies suckies.” Betty begged more. None of what she said was wrong, and she hated that. Finally, Cassidy groaned and got her release. She removed her hand from her pants, and it glistened in the light of her room.

“Maybe mommy should be in diapers too huh? She sure wet herslef.” Cassidy teased. Betty didn’t comment. She only had one, or rather two, things in mind. She stared at Cassidy’s breasts, and the release that awaited when her mouth was around them. “Go on baby,” Cassidy gave permission and just like that Betty crawled over to her, putting Cassidy’s nipple in her mouth and suckling. Cassidy had to shift the girl into a comfortable position after the fact. “Hungry little baby huh,” Cassidy giggled. She reached under her bed and pulled out a wand vibrator. “Mommy knows what you’re really hungry for. Betty’s suckling quickened as the vibrator was pressed against her used diaper as she suckled. “Not yet dear, just a little longer. I really want to associate the nursing with release.” Betty moaned in a submissive protest as the low setting of the vibrator kept going.

After what felt like forever but was only a few moments Cassidy finally switched the vibrator onto the high setting. The switch elicited a moan from the still suckling Betty who was barely holding on waiting for her permission to humiliate herself.

“Ok baby you have my permission,” Cassidy said pressing the vibrator hard against the swollen smelly padding. Betty felt the vibrator. Felt the sodden diaper around her waist. Smelled the smell of her mess in the diaper. Felt the tightness of the baby leash on her chest, and the gentle tug of its leash. Felt her mommy’s tit in her mouth, and the sensation of suckling away it. She didn’t even last a second. Her orgasmic moan was muffled by the tit in her mouth. After the shock went through her, and the vibrator was removed, she continued gently suckling Cassidy’s breast with a quiet tired moan.

“Good girl,” Cassidy said smirking. “There’s my good girl.”