This is the first story I'm publishing, it's translated from French, there might be a sequel, I hope you'll be excited! It's a very BDSM story with submission in Pampers.

"Enslavement"

Azzam is a 24-year-old transgender man with excellent passing. He lives in a small European country. He's a history and geography student. His studies are going well, and he's good with girls. In short, his life is going well. But for some time now, he'd been feeling increasingly watched, especially on the way to and from class. One day, when he was walking home unusually alone and later than usual, he saw a rather classy black van parked. He drove right by it, and at that moment, he felt two large pairs of arms pull him inside. He didn't have time to realize what was happening because they put him to sleep. He woke up a little later, chained at the ankles and wrists, all connected by another chain. He was also gagged, but more importantly, he was naked and locked in a cage in the back of the van—it was the transport cage. A few moments later, the van stopped after passing through a gate. The back door opened, and the two men pulled the cage forward to take it out and place it on wheels. At that moment, Azzam was able to see a huge house planted on an estate. Something caught his eye: two floors of the house (which was very symmetrical) had bars on each window and a gate on the balcony. He just had time to see this before the two men moved the cage down the ground-floor hallway into a strange room. There, they took him out of the cage on a leash and placed him on a table that looked very much like a changing table. Azzam was chained naked to this table, his legs raised, still gagged. He was told to wait, that someone would come and explain things to him... After a while, the door opened and a virile man entered, looking calm and very comfortable. He approached and spoke to him: "So, we finally meet. I've been waiting for this moment, you know," (he caressed his buttocks). "I'm going to perform your first sodomy, and the moment I ejaculate, when my sperm is deep in your ass, you will be mine, because belonging begins when the master's sperm is in the submissive's buttocks for the first time!" Azzam couldn't believe what he was hearing. He didn't have time to realize that he saw his master's erect penis moving towards his anus. He quickly felt it gently enter. Then the thrusting began and became faster and faster, until his master let out a loud moan and gave Azzam one last hard thrust to ejaculate! Finally, the master withdrew, wiped himself, and asked Azzam to squeeze his buttocks very tightly to keep the sperm inside. After wiping himself, he addressed him again: "Okay, now that you're mine, I'm going to explain the rules and the framework you must respect. You are my private property, you belong to me. I paid dearly for the two men who brought you here, so I intend to keep you with me for a while." I'm going to put a muzzle with a padlock on you, a collar with a padlock on you, and you'll be chained from your ankles to the collar most of the time. I'm also going to put a chastity belt on you like the ones they put on women, and I'm going to alternate 24/7 between the belt and Pampers diapers, which will of course be padlocked. Finally, you'll be locked in your cage most of the time. When you're in Pampers, you'll have to do all your peeing in them, but for the rest, I'll accompany you to the bathroom. You'll be placed in the apartment across from mine, where there are bars on every window. You'll have three different rooms: a standard one, one with a cage bed, and a cell room. There's a camera in each room, a microphone that allows me to speak to you remotely, and finally, you must call me "master!" Azzam was speechless. He listened attentively. He was still naked and tied to the table, which was definitely a changing table. "Let's get down to business, little submissive! And I don't want to hear you." He put his muzzle around his head, fastened his collar around his neck, and locked it all. "I told you I'd alternate between belts and diapers. Today we'll start with diapers." He proceeded to shave Azzam's private parts before taking a diaper from the drawer under the changing table, unfolding it to place it under Azzam's buttocks, applying talcum powder, and closing the diaper. He then attached a leather belt shaped like panties over the diaper and locked it. Then he chained Azzam from his ankles to his collar. "Get up, slave, I'm going to take you to your quarters!" He attached a leash to his collar, and Azzam advanced, muzzled, chained, and diapered. They arrived on the second floor. The owner unlocked the apartment door and pulled Azzam inside, showing him each room, and the moment that excited his owner the most arrived... "Now that you've seen your new house, I have to get back to work. I'll see you tonight, but in the meantime: CAGED!" He pulled Azzam into the main room, where a cage, rather large for him, stood in the middle of the living room. "On your knees!" The owner unhooked the leash and opened the cage door, which had two large padlocks. "Go inside, that's where you belong." Azzam went back into his cage. His master was very excited. He closed the door and placed the two padlocks to lock his submissive in. He put the two keys in his pocket and looked Azzam straight in the eyes with a vicious smile, then said again: "You are mine, you belong to me completely, you are locked up for my pleasure, and you better behave yourself, or you will be punished as you deserve!" He left the apartment, and Azzam saw himself in the mirror opposite, naked, chained, muzzled, and in diapers, but above all, locked in a cage under surveillance camera. He understood at that moment that he was truly a sex slave in his master's service for an indefinite period...!