I don't own glee.

For the ones who made requests: I will try to get there soon. I have to catch up on my other stories because I have been sick and people are getting pissed. Today I found out that there are no classes for my school so I can write all day.

Enjoy this. It's a little naughty at first, but it's no more than T rating. Well, what would you expect when a girl holds a boy hostage?

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"Go upstairs," Tina demanded, shoving him into the house. "To my room. I will be up there in a minute."

Rory felt at least a little better about this idea. At least she was giving him more independence than Santana. He would still be trapped, no matter what rules Tina made him play by.

He refused to be treated like this. He'd find a way out. He didn't care what it took.

"Up to my room, I said." Tina's voice was firmer.

"No."

"Excuse me?"

"You heard me."

"Yeah, and you heard me. Up to my room, Rory." Tina wasn't going to give up either. Someone was going to win, and she looked forward to being that someone.

"I do not have to."

Tina slammed her water bottle against a table, making a loud whipping sound and startling Rory.

He scurried up the stairs, almost tripping.

"Good boy," Tina smiled, following him up. "To my room, now. It's down the hall."

In her room, he got up onto the bed and waited for what was yet to come. She joined him.

"Please don't hurt me," he begged. Fear was now visible in his eyes as he trembled.

"Don't worry, sweetie," she replied. "Now that I have you, what could possibly go wrong? Lay down, rest your head on the pillows, get comfortable."

He did as she told him. Suddenly, he felt her lips against his. She was now hovered over him, and was suffocating him with kisses. This continued for about a minute.

Tina then lifted her head. "Oh, Rory. I'm having fun."

"You're a good kisser."

"Mmnn-mmnn," she placed a finger on his lips. "Sshh. No talking." She dug her face into his warm neck, breathing onto his skin and making him slightly horny. She pressed deep kisses to his neck, forcing gasps of excitement from him. She then pursed her lips into the crook of his neck and began to suck roughly. She palmed the bulge in his hand, driving him wild.

"Rory, wake up," he heard Tina then yell, shaking him.

Rory opened his eyes. The sexy scene must've just been a dream out of desperation.

He sat up. His eyes grew wide. He found that he was drenched in piss. How would Tina react to discovering that he had soiled her bed? Would he get a spanking? He decided it was best to just tell her so she could clean the mess. "I peed."

"Oh, you did? You fucking pissed in my bed?!" The bed wasn't the only thing that was pissy...

"I am so sorry. I must have done it in my sleep. I will clean it up for you, if you like."

"No, Rory. I'll clean it up." She lifted the blanket from him and threw it in her hamper. "As punishment, I should be forcing you to lay in it until I did laundry. But I'm not that cruel. Get off the bed."

He turned and touched his feet to the carpet, and wandered to the corner. He thought maybe if he voluntarily served a time out, she would forgive him easily and not want to spank him. It was worth a try.

"Well, Rory," she said, "looks like the sheet is still clean. It was just the blanket and your pants that got dirty."

He was still going to be punished somehow. He could sense her anger and heavy disappointment.

"Go to the bathroom and wait for me, "Tina said, reaching into the closet for a fresh blanket.

He chose that it was best to not argue with her and just walk to the bathroom. He sat on a towel on the floor. From his past experiences with Santana, it was probably going to be his changing station other than the bed. He sat and waited.

She came in, most of the fury wiped from her face. "Brittany brought me all of your clothes while you were asleep, in case you haven't guessed."

Oh, great. He could tell that he'd be there for a while...

"You are going to wear a diaper at all times, since you have just proved you can't use the toilet."

Of course. Why wouldn't he be in diapers?

"I was thinking about giving you a spanking, but I won't. Now, if you misbehave even one more time tonight, you can count on it..."