[Short video is in a link at the bottom if you want to just skip the reading part and enjoy a wiggly diaperboy trying desperately not to mess himself. Enjoy :3]
“So, I have a little game for you, if you’d like to play kiddo,” Carson’s voice rang ominously from the speakers of Richy’s computer, late on New Year’s Eve.
Uh-oh, thought Richy as he shifted in his seat with a crinkle. Daddy Carson’s games were not to be trifled with. While the rewards for winning were extremely high, evidenced by the nice new TV sitting in the living room, the consequences for losing were severe. Last time he’d lost, Daddy had made him install remote webcams all across his home to help ensure that he was always being an obedient little boy. He’d literally gambled away his privacy.
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