Sweet Prince

1

It was a Monday morning. Mondays are my dads bad days. He's still hungover from the night before and he has to go to work. And of course today we ran out of bacon. My father glared at me all of breakfast as he ate his sausage sandwich before he stood up and gripped my neck. 

I was taken down to the basement where he tied me up to the ceiling and used me like an actual punching bag. Tears were spilling down my cheeks as I sobbed and begged him to stop. That I was sorry for running out of bacon. Even though technically it was my moms fault for using it last night when she made her hamburger and bacon mac n cheese. After my very long punishment I grabbed my bags and went to school before taking a shower in the locker rooms. 

All throughout the day I kept my hood up and avoided everyone. And then I bumped into my biggest bully making me crumble to the floor and spill out a bunch of apologies. Begging him not to beat me and that it wouldn't happen again. But sadly my pleas were ignored and I was dragged outback and he started raining his fists on me. And then it finally stopped. 

I looked over and saw a pair of white shoes making me look up and frown when I saw some random dude holding my bully, Jessie, in the air by the collar of his shirt. 

"I suggest you leave this boy alone or I will personally make your life a living hell. Understand?"
"Y-Yeah."
"Good. Now scram."

When the mans eyes met mine I quickly scurried back a little before yelling out a thank you then ran home. His eyes were very dark and he didn't even look like a student. He looked like he was in his mid twenties. When I got home my father stormed up to me and gave me a glare before showing me a pair of socks. 

"Stop leaving your laundry in the bathroom."
"Sorry sir."
"Honey those are Andrews socks. Leave Ashton alone."
"Stay out of this." he snapped before looking at me. "One more time and your dead."
"Yes sir sorry sir."
"Oh that's where they went." my brother smiled while taking the socks. "I needed a pair of socks today." I watched as he sniffed them and shrugged before putting them on. 
"Andrew!" my father scolded looking disgusted. "Stop being nasty."

The next day I went to school and was instantly dragged into a closet. I looked up into Jessies eyes and frowned. 

"Meet me in the forest after school. Don't be late."
"Okay."

All day I kept playing with my sleeve while nervously looking at the clock. Once the last bell of the day rang I quickly grabbed my things and ran into the woods. Soon Jessie and his two friends Michael and Paul showed up. One moment I'm standing the next I'm on the ground sobbing and curled up so they can't kick my head. By the time they were done I legit couldn't feel anything. It was like my whole body just shut itself off. 

And then I saw a pair of white shoes. I looked up and frowned when I saw the man from yesterday. I let him pick me up and carry me to his car. He drove us down to his house I'm guessing before he laid me on his bed and tucked me in. I curled up into a ball and let myself enter dream land. Fuck everything else in this world. 

When I woke up I glanced around me and frowned. The room was a nice light grey with a very weird dark grey fuzzy light fixture. Reminded me of a cloud kind of. I was in a white crib with a grey curtain around me. All around the walls were cute stuffed animals and a few pictures of animal drawings. All grey and cute. There was also a white table with matching white chairs, white rug, and a small cushion seat against the wall with a stack of books on a tiny table. I sat up a little and frowned when I noticed that my clothing has been changed. 

I was in a grey kitty cat onesie with a hood. I reached my hand in it and blushed when I felt a diaper. What the hell? I tried to open up the crib but I wasn't having any luck whatsoever. And then I heard footsteps before the door opened. There in the doorway was the man who took me into his home. 

"Good morning little prince." he smiled while scooping me up. "Ready for some breakfast?"
"I-I don't understand. Why am I here?"
"Well you obviously need someone to love and care for you. Also I checked your weight and you are severely underweight."
"Am not." I pouted before tugging on the onesie. "Why am I wearing this?"
"Because you needed some cozy pajamas to sleep in. Now for breakfast, then we will go do some shopping, and then nap time."
"Why do I have to take a nap?"
"Your a baby sweet heart. Babies take naps. Also my friend and his little is coming with so you won't feel awkward or anything."

He took me down to the kitchen where he sat me in a highchair then began cooking eggs, toast, and some sausage. And then I watched him fill up a sippy cup with juice causing me to blush brightly. I watched as he plated the food evenly then sat in front of me. He fed me then fed himself. After the food was gone he picked me up and carried me to the room and laid me on a changing table. 

I watched in horror as he undid the onesie before going to the closet. I was left on the table in only a diaper! I whined while trying desperately to cover myself but it was no use. The man walked over and put me in a pooh bear shirt and overalls then lifted me up and placed me in the crib. 

"I will be right back baby."
"Can't I stay on the ground?"
"No sweetness. Here play with your stuffed animals."

I pouted as I sat there and looked at the few toys I had in here. After a very long time he came back in fully dressed. He picked me up and placed me on his hip before looking me in the eyes. 

"Okay I have some rules. Rule one is do not throw a fit in the store. Rule two you will stay right next to daddy unless told otherwise. Rule three you must refer to me as daddy or papa. Rule four use your diaper and tell daddy when you need it changed. No more big boy potty." 
"I refuse to call you that and to use this diaper."
"If you don't I will have to punish you sweetheart and daddy doesn't want to spank his baby." he cooed.
"Then don't and leave me alone. I'm already going to be in a lot of trouble for not coming home last night."
"Love your my responsibility now. Lets go to the mall and get some stuff for you."

He carried me out to the car and drove us to the mall. My heart was racing and I knew I was going to get bullied for wearing this and acting like a toddler. My beatings at school are defiantly going to get worse. I looked outside and frowned when we passed the mall and kept driving until we got out of town. And then he pulled up to a very big warehouse surrounded by a bunch of cars. Where in the hell am I?