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Full of Shit

Melissa had come home after a long day at work. She was exhausted and wanted to spend some time with her husband Dan. She loved him very much, but lately, it seemed like he was keeping things from her. But she was hoping a nice relaxing weekend would get them back in a good place.

Dan had been let go from his job three months prior. He promised Melissa that he had been looking for a new job so he could help provide. Now Melissa had always been the breadwinner of the family. Dan had always worked low paying jobs, but Melissa didn't mind. She made more than enough to provide for both of them, but it was still nice to have a little extra money coming in from Dan's work.

However, while Dan had promised he was looking for work, in reality, he was being a lazy good for nothing husband while Melissa would be at work. He would sleep in late, make a mess and not clean it up, play video games all day, not sending in a single job application. There was also something else Dan had been doing.

Dan had secret desires to be a sissy baby. He wished Melissa would dress him up as a babygirl and keep him in diapers. He was embarrassed by it, and had never told Melissa his desires. So when he wasn't being a lazy husband while his wife worked hard all day, he was jerking his tiny little dick to sissy diaper porn and chatting with Mommy and Daddy doms online. He had never met one in person, but he did feel like he had to keep this from his lovely wife.

Melissa announced that she was home, but Dan apprantly didn't hear her. He was in the bedroom on the computer watching a sissy diaper porn video and was about to cum after edging all day. Melissa walked into the room right when Dan was blowing his load and she saw everything.

"What the fuck is this??????" Screamed Melissa.

"Oh shit!!! Umm, honey, I can explain, it's not what it looks like!

"Well it looks like my husband who I thought was a real man is jerking his cock to two sissies in diapers humping each other! Please do explain how this isn't what it looks like!"

"Umm...yeah....that's pretty much it...."

"I can't believe you!"

"I am sorry honey, I just...."

"Don't you dare call me honey right now you son of a bitch! How long has this been going on?"

"Pretty much since I got fired. I have had these desires to be a sissy baby for a long time and I have kept them hidden from you. I am so sorry. I didn't think you would accept it. So since I lost my job, I have been taking this time to indulge in my sissy side."

Melissa walked over to the screen and saw the other tabs Dan had up. "It appears you have also been talking to some doms on here. Even some "daddy" doms? Are you gay? Bi?"

"Honestly, I am not sure. I love having sex with you Melissa but something about being under control of another man just really gets me going."

Melissa took some deep breaths to try and calm down. "So in addition to leaving the house a mess for me to clean up when I get home from working all day, you have been jacking off to porn and the conversation you have with these Mommies and Daddies?"

"Yes Melissa."

"You are so full of shit! Saying that you have been looking for work but instead playing video games and being a perv!"

"I am so sorry."

"I need some time to process this. Don't speak to me the rest of the night. You also aren't sleeping in here. You will sleep in the guest bedroom."

"I understand...."

So Melissa went and fixed herself a nice dinner then shut herself in the bedroom. Dan went straight to the guest room, wondering about how things were going to go. Had he just ruined his marriage? He tossed and turned all night, wondering what Melissa was going to tell him the next day.

Morning finally came and Dan managed to get a little sleep, but not much. When he awoke, Melissa was gone. He wondered if she was gone for good? Probably not. If she wanted to leave him she would make him pack his shit and get out, so he was probably safe...for now. Around noon, Melissa returned and she was followed by some kind of delivery vehicle.

"Oh Sissy! Mommy is home!"

"Oh...hi....listen, I am sorry about last night, I swear it won't happen again."

"Oh yes it will sissy! I thought about everything last night. While I am hurt that you kept this all from me, I decided that if this is what you want, then I am going to give it to you!"

"What....what do you mean?"

"I see you as a babygirl now. I will no longer call you Dan. You will be known as Danielle. I am going to give you everything you were jerking your dick to last night. I will be your Mommy dom, and I will keep you as a sissy baby from now on! No more work for you, no more regular clothes, no more responsibilities. You will wear your diaper, use your diapers, I will feed you, bathe you, change you and I will also cuck you. Since you are my babygirl, sex is off the table. Don't worry, your little clit will still get to cum, but only when I say so and how I say so."

"Wow....look, I promise we can just move on from this Melissa, and we can forget the whole thing." Protested Dan.

"That's Mommy to you Sissy Danielle. And it's either you be my sissy baby from now on, or I divorce you and throw your lazy ass onto the street. Take your pick."

Dan knew he didn't have a choice now. He replied, "Ok....Mommy...."

"Good girl! Now while these workers bring your new crib in and get it set up, let's go get you changed into your first diaper! Mommy has been busy shopping all morning getting stuff for my little sissy!"

Melissa grabbed Danielle by the wrist and led the sissy back to the guest room.

"This room will now be your nursery, those workers will be here in here to install your crib and get everything set up. Let's get you dressed in proper attire!"

"But Mommy, they will see you changing me!"

"So? You are a sissy baby. You shouldn't care about that!"

For the time being, Melissa laid a towel down and stripped Dan of his clothes, then forced him to the ground. As he laid there naked, the guys assembling the nursery furniture walked in, laughing at Danielle. She turned a deep shade of red from embarrassment. As they walked in, Melissa was lubing up her finger and she shoved it in Danielle's butthole. The sissy winced in discomfort, and Melissa said, "This is for the suppositories that are going up your bum. Gotta make sure my baby is cleaned out for what's coming later!"

Danielle didn't know what she meant, but he was just looking forward to getting this over with and out of sight from the workers. Melissa shoved three suppositories up Danielle's ass, and locked her cock up in chastity. Danielle was about to protest, but a quick slap to the thigh by Melissa made sure she kept her mouth shut. Then Melissa quickly powdered and diapered her. She then placed the sissy baby in a pair of mittens and a blonde wig.

"Such a pretty sissy you make Danielle! Now, what do you say to Mommy?"

"Th....thank....you....Mommy...."

The workers getting the crib and changing table put together laughed their ass off.

"You are welcome sissy! Now, I want you to kneel here and wait until these nice gentlemen are done. Mommy will be right back!"

Melissa hurried off, while the two workers made comments to each other about how pathetic Danielle was. The sissy had tears streaming down her face from embarrassment, but still, she could feel her cock twitching, even though it was locked in chastity.

A half hour later, the nursery was set up. The suppositories were working their magic but Danielle managed not to poop herself. Melissa returned. She had her phone and a stack of papers.

"Now sissy, I want you to look at all these pictures I printed out."

Danielle tried to grab them but couldn't because of the mittens.

"Oops, silly me! Can't grab papers while you have these thick mittens on! I will just show them to you."

Melissa showed Danielle each picture and the sissy immediately froze in fear.

"That's right sissy. Look at all these pictures you sent to Mommy and Daddy doms online of your sucking my dildo and fucking yourself in the ass with it. My my my, such a little cock slut you are!"

"I..I...."

"So here is what is going to happen now. You are going to suck these worker's cocks, as a thank you for setting up your nursery. Plus I want to see what skills you have!"

The two men looked at each other and nodded. They unbuckled their belts and let their pants slide down, revealing their large cocks. Much larger than Sissy Danielle's clitty.

"Mommy...please...."

"Please let you suck cock? You got it Danielle! Show these nice young men how appreciative you are!"

Danielle didn't have much of a choice. She placed her lips around the first man and got to work.

"Wow, you are taking that cock like a champ! Maybe I need to take lessons from you sissy! I obviously never gagged on your tiny pecker, so I am used to much smaller!"

Danielle kept sucking and finally the guy erupted hot cum all in her mouth. She had never tasted someone else's cum, but she was a good sissy and swallowed it all down anyways. The sissy then moved on to the next worker. After five minutes, she had another load of jizz on her tongue, and swallowed it down as well. The whole time, Melissa was taking pictures.

"Can't wait to put this in your baby book! Your first memories! Plus I will be sending them to all your friends and the Mommy and Daddy doms you were messaging!"

Danielle felt her stomach drop in fear. She also couldn't hold back the suppositories anymore and pooped a huge load into her diaper. While she was pooping, she peed her diaper as well.

"Goodness! Sissy Danielle made a huge boom boom in her diaper! Well no changies yet! You have a special visitor arriving shortly and I want him to see you like this."

Danielle let the tears flow. Melissa thanked the workers and sent them on their way.

"Now Danielle, let's get you in your crib. Here, you can suck on this until your special visitor arrives!"

Melissa placed a large pink paci in Danielle's mouth. Surprisingly, it did get her to calm down. Melissa then got her up and into the crib. She locked Danielle's wrists to the head of the crib, her ankles to the foot of it, and placed a sign on Danielle's chest that read "My nappy is full of shit! Just like me! 💩" She then made sure to take plenty of pictures.

"Just think Danielle, if you would have just been honesty with me from the beginning, you probably wouldn't be going through this much humiliation. You really are full of shit! This is really all your doing!"

Danielle sighed and just sucked on her paci as she felt the warm piss and shit mush around her diaper. Melissa left the room. About two hours later, she returned and had the special guest with her.

"Oh Danielle! Your special guest is here! Do you recognize them?"

If Danielle could have opened her mouth in shock she would have. But the paci was attached and she was gagged. Her eyes told what her expression was though. In front of Sissy Danielle was her wife and a man named Kevin, who had been one of the doms that Danielle had been messaging since she had been fired and sat around the house for three months.

"Hello sissy! Your wife, or should I say Mommy, has really done a number on your huh? That's good, it's the way you should be!

"I messaged Kevin last night and told him I had found out about your little secret. He and I agreed to continue your training as a sissy baby bitch."

"Very nice touch on the sign Melissa! I love it!"

"Thank you! Did you like the pics of him sucking cock?"

"They were great! What a sissy whore! Sucking the cocks of two random strangers like that."

Danielle heard the conversation and started to suck on the pacifier more to try and prevent herself from crying.

"Look at her suck on that pacifier! She just can't get enough sucking!" Said Melissa.

"Well she will get plenty of chances to suck my cock. But first, let's show her what it truly means to be a sissy cuck!"

Kevin reached other and pulled Melissa in for a deep passionate kiss. Danielle's eyes were as wide as dinner plates and she trashed around in her crib.

Melissa looked at Danielle and said, "Why are you so surprised Sissy Danielle? I told you I was going to cuck you. What did you think that meant?"

Danielle hung her head. Kevin took a quick whiff of the air and said, "Wow, I know this bitch shit her diaper but man, it is quite stinky!"

"Well Kevin, maybe we should change the baby into a fresh one? Of course she can wait til we are done, and she is going to have to earn it."

With that, Kevin ripped Melissa's skirt off, bent her over the crib railing, and fucked her from behind. Danielle could only watch as the Daddy dom she messaged for three months was now plowing her wife. And there wasn't a damn thing she could do about it. Thrusting away, Kevin was giving it to Melissa good. Danielle could see that Daddy Kevin had a massive cock. At least 11 inches, and he was fucking Melissa like she had never been fucked before.

"FUCK KEVIN! YOU ARE SO MUCH BIGGER AND BETTER THAN MY SISSY HUSBAND!!!!! FUUUUUUCCCKKKKKK! I'M CUMMING! I'M CUUUUMMMMIIIINNNGGGGG!"

Kevin continued to rail Melissa for about fifteen minutes. In that time span, she came five times. After the fifteen minutes, Kevin finally sprayed his cum inside Melissa's pussy and pulled out. Danielle just watched, her clitty getting hard inside her cage, but obviously not fully erect. Kevin then went over and let Danielle's hands and feet free and took the paci gag from her mouth. He said to the sissy, "Now go lick my cum out of your wife's pussy you stinky sissy cuck!"

"Yes Daddy!"

Danielle hurried to the floor and got on her knees. She couldn't argue anymore. She wanted this. She dove into Melissa's pussy and licked up all the cum Kevin had deposited in her.

"Good cucky! Lick up Daddies cummies!"

Danielle finally licked up the cum and swallowed it all down, all the while Melissa took pictures for the album. She then had Danielle get up onto the changing table and said, "You have earned a fresh diaper stinky!"

Melissa untaped the diaper and wiped away the horrific mess. After ten minutes, Danielle had a clean diaper area. Melissa laid a clean diaper underneath her and then stepped away. Danielle looked confused but then saw Kevin walk over.

"I am not done yet sissy. I fucked your wife, now I am going to fuck your virgin hole! You were full of shit! Now you are going to be full of cock!"

"Just be prepared sissy, he is a lot bigger than my dildo!"

"Yes Mommy! Yes Daddy!"

The transformation was complete. Dan was now Danielle and there was no going back. She was now destined to be a sissy baby diaper cuck forever. And she was very grateful for it.

The End.

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Mommy's Boyfriend

Mommy's Boyfriend

Brian sat in his playpen, feeling more and more fussy and frustrated by the moment.

His wife—or rather 'Mommy', as he was required to address her, was sitting across the living room on the couch, her laptop open, as she was setting up a Zoom meeting with her latest boyfriend. Brian seethed with jealousy but he simply couldn't take his eyes off his sexy spouse. She was wearing a short, snug pencil skirt, high heels, and a new silky blouse that hugged her tremendous, mouthwatering breasts in the most exciting way.

She had come home earlier from a productive day of shopping and had purchased a collection of lingerie and skimpy outfits and now she was eager to show them off to her boyfriend, Hank.

As the call went through, Brian could hear her hunky boyfriend's deep voice on the other end.

“Hi babe!” she greeted him enthusiastically, “How's my sexy lover doin'?”

Brian couldn't make out his response and he sulked as he slurped noisily on the fat rubber cock pacifier filling his mouth.

Today, his Mommy had dressed him in an adorable cute baby dress; white with pink accents, short puffy sleeves, a frilly hem and a Peter Pan collar. Knee high lace socks matched his outfit, going perfectly with the satin white rumba panties with pink lace over his big, bulging diapers. Alas, during the course of the day, he had managed to soak them, although that was hardly surprising, given his total lack of control over his bodily functions anymore. As humiliating as it was for him to wear them, diapers and plastic panties were very much a necessary part of his daily life now. What had started as an occasional bedwetting problem had gradually devolved into total incontinence for the frustrated sissy. And despite his earlier request to be changed, his Mommy was too excited to share her purchases with her boyfriend to take the time and change his sopping wet diapers.

So as usual, Brian just had to sit there in his playpen, the childish smell of pee surrounding him and the clammy wet cloth clinging to his bottom as he watched his wife talking animatedly with her boyfriend.

Unbuttoning her blouse, Mariana pulled it away to reveal the sexy pink satin bra she was wearing underneath.

“What do you think?” she asked Hank, who no doubt, had his eyes glued to the screen, “Wanna play with these?”

Her voice was flirty and playful, and Brian sucked harder on his pacifier. Normally, it provided some comfort to him, but today, it was taking the brunt of his sexual frustration and he slurped and drooled, rapturously staring at his ravishing Mommy, desperately wanting something he could never have.

His situation was certainly made worse by the fact that his tiny micro penis flexed impotently inside his steel chastity device, unable to grow beyond the half inch confines of the cage. And the flexible urethra insert that went two inches down the shaft of his little willie ensured there was zero chance of his achieving any sort of sexual gratification. It had been months since his last (brief) sponsored orgasm and Brian was beside himself with horny desire.

Mariana cupped her big boobs in her hands and hefted them to tease her boyfriend.

“I can't wait for you to come over and play with me,” she cooed with a naughty grin on her pretty face.

For his part, Brian lived in fear of her six-foot-four boyfriend, who was built like a running back for a professional football team. For one thing, he liked nothing better than to belittle Brian, boss him around, and when the mood took him, yank him over his sturdy lap to spank his bare bottom. It rarely took more than two swats before Brian was bawling like a baby, kicking his feet helplessly as Hank paddled him soundly. He firmly believed in establishing his authority over the weak, diapered sissy and putting him in his place whenever he happened to stop by.

And Mariana had little sympathy for the sniveling pantywaist, often watching with satisfaction as Brian got taken down several pegs.

After pulling his diapers back up, he would often be sent to the corner or his playpen to sob and cry as he rubbed his blazing bottom through the multiple layers of Birdseye cotton cloth.

Brian desperately hoped that wouldn't happen today, but of course, he had no control over what Hank

would or would not do. At Brian's diminutive 5' 6”, the man he was required to address as “Daddy” towered over the weakling in his prissy diapers.

Turning away so her hubbie couldn't see her nakedness, Mariana unhooked her bra and put her slim arms through a different one, this one a black push-up in a demi-cup style. Only when her nipples were covered did she turn so that Brian could see the new bra. It frustrated him to no end that she no longer showed certain parts of her body to him, deeming him too childish to be able to view them.

“These are all yours, sweetie,” she cooed to the screen.

Softly stroking the pillowy soft skin of her breasts, she winked at her boyfriend on the laptop screen.

Brian was forced to watch and listen as she flirted with Hank for another ten minutes before finally ending the session and shutting her computer off. With a sigh of anticipation, her beautiful face glowed with excitement.

“Hank is so excited to come over and have sex with me,” she said triumphantly.

With a look of defeat and dismay on his face, Brian rose to his knees, clutching the padded rail of his playpen desperately.

“Mommy—my diapers are wet,” he whined miserably.

“I know sissy, but you'll have to wait a little longer,” she said as she passed by him, her high heels clicking as she went down the hallway to his nursery. Coming back out and carrying his red rubber enema bag, he heard water running after she had stepped into the bathroom. Brian bit his lip as he belatedly realized he was about to get another long, emasculating enema over Mariana's lap. These were a daily occurrence for the diapered sissy but they usually happened in the morning—indeed, he had gotten one right after Mommy has taken him out of his crib earlier this morning. He dreaded getting a second one, especially since she had begun using her new nozzle, something called the Sissy Splitter. It was a massive dildo with a fat, rubbery girth that made him squeal like a little girl when she forced it into his shy, pouting rectum.

More troubling was the fact that getting an enema in the afternoon often hinted at what he might expect when Hank came over later. The bully enjoyed bending Brian over the nearest piece of furniture or his crib mattress to take him from behind, using his gargantuan cock to punish the diapered bedwetter.

Finally, Mariana came down the hall and helped Brian out of his playpen.

“Time for another nice, soapy enema, sissy,” she told him sweetly.

“No,” he said petulantly, but as usual, she ignored him and led him waddling down the hallway to his nursery. The nearly bursting enema bag was hanging from its tall stand, soapy suds dripping down the glistening sides. Taking a seat on the spanking stool, Mariana patiently led Brian over to her side, where she grasped the elastic waistband of his snug plastic panties.

“This will make my little sissy all squeaky clean,” she said enthusiastically.

Brian hated it when she called him little but more concerning was the fat latex nozzle awaiting him.

With his damp panties now around his ankles, Mariana pulled him over her lap, his soggy diapers squishing against her bare, toned thighs. He whimpered and mewled, even as he gazed up at the full length mirrors on the wall, seeing the look of satisfaction and superiority on his Mommy's face. Unpinning the wet cotton cloth, she pulled his diapers back to expose his quivering pink hole.

“We better start you off with your medium dildo,” she remarked as she twirled one of his “smaller” dildos in the nursery jelly before positioning it at his back hole.

“Spread your legs, sissy,” she commanded him firmly.

“Oh—please—no, Mommy,” he squealed but he nevertheless spread his legs submissively as she began applying pressure with the dildo. It slipped in surprisingly quickly, even though it was also quite large.

“OH!” Brian exclaimed as he felt the thick, greasy invader sliding into his backside.

His Mommy pumped it slowly, allowing him to get accustomed to the rubbery phallus as Brian soon settled down and began panting.

“Baby likes this, doesn't he?” she asked coyly as she smiled down on her impaled hubbie.

Brian was blushing but he nodded his head guiltily. Having been deprived of any sexual release for so long, he was desperate to get anything he could and the slippery cock was teasing his boi pussy tortuously.

After several minutes pumping him in and out, she finally pulled it out and set it aside.

“Okay, that's enough of that—I think you're ready for the Sissy Splitter now,” she announced.

“No-no-no!” he cried, squirming fearfully on her lap.

The Sissy Splitter was a true leviathan, and although he had experienced its tremendous girth already today, he wasn't sure he could handle it again.

Positioning the fat, blunt mushroom head of the cock at his hole, Mariana pushed forcefully even as Brian shrieked and tried to pull away. He kicked his feet and wailed just as the monster head slipped past his weakened sphincter.

“OHHHH!!” he cried, his eyes wide open in panic.

Pushing slowly, his Mommy eased it into his aching passage until it finally bottomed out.

“Theeere,” she said with a grin, “I'll bet that feels just like Hank's big cock, doesn't it sweetie?”

Brian gasped and screwed his eyes shut, his hole stuffed beyond capacity.

“Little sissies need their enemas,” she told him cheerfully as she opened up the clip on the hose, allowing a strong surge of warm water to flow unimpeded into his bowels.

“Ohhhhh,” he moaned helplessly.

Brian squirmed and whimpered, unable to do anything about the torrent filling him up through the gigantic, rubbery shaft lodged into his back passage.

“Aren't you glad Mommy has a real man in her life again?” she taunted him.

He nodded his head as he tried to grapple with the growing pressure in his bowels but she wasn't satisfied.

“Answer me, Brian—aren't you glad I finally have a real man in my life again?”

“Y-yes, M-Mommy,” he bleated.

“And Hank is so much more of a man than you ever were,” she remarked as she closed the clip, giving him a brief respite, “After all, he's not a bedwetter that wears diapers and baby panties like you do.”

Brian blushed shamefully, but before he could think too much about it, his Mommy opened up the clip again and another strong surge flowed deep into his rectum. He gasped and was breathing heavy, feeling the cramps beginning to take hold.

“N-no more, Mommy,” he wailed desperately.

Ignoring his pleas, she patted him gently on his curvy rump.

“There, there, baby,” she said shushing him, “this is just what you need.”

Brian tried flexing his butt muscles to staunch the flow but it was a completely useless gesture. The warm, soapy water flowed on at the pace of his Mommy's choosing, making him struggle and moan.

“And aren't you glad that mommy decided to put you into diapers full time?” she taunted him.

A bead of sweat had formed on his brow and it trickled down the side of his face.

“Y-yes, Mommy,” he bleated.

“You really do need them just like a toddler, don't you?”

“Ye-yes, Mommy,” he replied.

“Say it, sissy,” she commanded him.

“I-I need diapers just l-like a t-toddler,” he stammered weakly.

Finally, at long last, the remaining water flowed into the whimpering sissy and when she was satisfied he'd taken every last punishing drop, she began easing the fat, imposing nozzle out of his sore, aching hole.

Brian wheezed with relief as he clamped his hole shut, lest he allow any of the enema to leak. He knew too, that that would earn him a trip over Mommy's knee.

As she carefully lifted him back up to stand on his feet, she scrutinized his flushed face.

“Do you need a buttplug to get you to the bathroom?” she asked.

He shook his head with humiliation and limped out of the room, his wet diapers still hanging awkwardly over his plastic panties.

Fifteen minutes later, a chastened sissy came back into his nursery, his head hung shamefully. Mariana was eagerly texting her boyfriend, looking forward to a night filled with fantastic, satisfying sex and lovemaking. For Brian, it meant an early beddie-bye time in his crib and as usual, no chance whatsoever of an orgasm.

“Alright sissy,” she said in her strict, maternal voice, “Let's get you back into your diapers where you belong.”

Leading him to his vinyl covered changing table, she set him down upon a fluffy stack of fresh, soft diapers that she had arranged for him. Laying down in the all too familiar position, Brian prepared for this most humiliating of rituals. It was bad enough being openly cuckolded by his hot wife but to be dressed like a little girl and put into diapers was beyond mortifying. And yet, the weak-willed sissy submitted mutely, afraid to stand up to his strong, domineering wife.

With her left hand, Mariana grasped his lacy anklet-attired feet and raised them over his head, examining his hole to make sure he had cleaned himself properly. A small, oval shaped paddle lay nearby, in case he failed to meet her standards for hygiene. Taking a glob of Desitin with her right, she began smearing the sticky substance across his bottom and between his legs, giving him a nice, white coating overall.

“There—that's a bedwetter's best friend, isn't it?” she said brightly.

Brian was ashamed that such measures were necessary but then, this was a ritual that he had endured repeatedly for years, his real mom having done the exact same thing to protect his bedding all throughout his Middle and High school years.

Lowering his legs, Mariana began applying baby powder to his front, between his legs and over the tiny steel cage holding his toddler-sized penis captive.

“Don't worry sissy—as soon as I get you changed I'll put a bottle in the warmer for you,” she told him as she brought the thick, bulky layers of cotton up and slipped a large safety pin through the ends to keep his diapers snugly in place. Pink duckies adorned the head of the pins, giving them a very babyish look.

And Brian wasn't looking forward to his bottle either. While Mariana and her boyfriend would soon be sipping chilled champagne, he would be nursing from his jumbo baby bottle of warm milk.

Stacks of plastic panties were arranged behind the changing table, requiring Mariana to reach over the top of Brian to choose one.

He gazed hungrily up at her pendulous breasts, swaying before his eyes and barely contained within her lacy push-up bra, wishing desperately he could just reach up and touch them. Alas, that too was strictly forbidden, and he knew it would only result in a blistering spanking over her lap.

“Lets see...how about these?” she said brightly.

They were a milky white pair of waterproof panties with a playful polka dot design. With dainty, pink lace around the leg holes, they screamed infant, but then, not really any more than his other plastic panties which were all in similarly childish pastels and nursery prints. All his old underwear had long since been thrown away so these babyish panties were all he had.

“Here you go, sweetie, she said as she fed them over his feet and up his smooth, girlish legs. It took a bit of effort to wrestle them over his big, bulging diapers but eventually, she was running her finely manicured fingers around the elastic waistband of his panties, making sure all the absorbent cotton cloth was contained.

“There—just look at you!” she exclaimed, “Mommy's big baby is all ready for his evening!”

Brian blushed with shame, her condescending words washing over him.

Choosing his glossy black Mary Janes, she buckled them on his feet and brought him to a standing position before the mirrored closet doors.

“What a cutie you are,” she gushed as she patted his fat, diapered bottom affectionately, “Mommy's little bedwetter is as prissy as can be!”

Brian bushed a bright red as he gazed at his sissyish reflection, looking just like a diapered little baby girl.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang and Brian nearly jumped.

“Looks like Daddy's here,” Mariana swooned eagerly.

Giving him another playful swat on his bottom, she took his hand and led him out of the nursery, down the hallway and over to the front door. Opening it wide, she grinned excitedly as her boyfriend Hank stood on the porch, a bottle of champagne in his hand.

“Hi baby!!” Mariana squealed as she rushed out to kiss him deeply and enthusiastically.

Brian had to stand there awkwardly while his wife passionately made out with the hunky man on their doorstep. He cringed as he thought of what his neighbors must be thinking as they saw a stranger having his way with Mariana. A trickle of warm pee began to flow out of his cage and into his voluminous diapers although Brian remained oblivious. He sometimes wondered if Mariana had purposely decided to marry him with the intention of later cuckolding him.

Filled with helpless jealousy and anger, he watched as Hank's hand made its way down the small of her back to squeeze Mariana's perfect derriere through her thin skirt.

Just then, a young woman walking her dog happen to go by on the sidewalk just ten feet away. Her mouth dropped open in shock as she took in the scene of passion and then made eye contact with a quaking Brian.

Blushing a bright red, he quickly turned away, sobbing tears of humiliation as he struggled to deal with his crushing shame. This time, a strong stream of urgent pee flowed uncontrollably into his diapers, as Brian let out a squeal of panic.

Finally, the two broke apart, Mariana breathing heavily with lust as they came inside and left the still staring woman on the sidewalk. For the first time, Hank took in the sissy baby standing red-faced before him. With a deep, dismissive laugh, he grasped Brian's wrist, yanked him around and landed a hard swat on his fat, diapered bottom. Although he was so thickly padded that it didn't hurt, the shame of being treated with such inferiority was deeply humiliating for the blushing pantywaist.

“Have you been thinking about my cock?” he asked with a crooked, lascivious grin.

“N-no, Daddy,” he peeped quietly.

“I'll bet you have,” he countered, “I'll bet you can't wait to wrap your sissy lips around my man meat again.”

Brian's cheeks flushed all over again as he recalled the last time Hank had forced his massive beast down his throat, gagging him and gripping his head to make sure he couldn't get away. But even worse was to come when he finally blasted his salty load down the diapered sissy's throat, making sure he swallowed every creamy drop of his semen.

“In fact, I think it's time you show me just how grateful you are now that Mariana is finally getting the sex she deserves,” he said as he pushed the weak sissy to his knees.

“No-no-no!” he cried, seeing what Daddy had in mind.

Unzipping his jeans, Hank reached into his boxers and pulled out his enormous cock, which was already starting to grow with anticipation. Brian gulped fearfully, even as his mouth unconsciously began to water at the prospect of sucking Daddy's big tool again.

“Please don't,” he pleaded plaintively.

Maneuvering himself before the quivering bedwetter, Hank positioned his massive cock in front of his trembling lips before shoving it forcefully into his mouth.

“MMMGRFF!!” Brian cried as his mouth was suddenly filled to capacity with Hank's gigantic member. The latter pushed it in and out to a rhythm of his own choosing, gagging the poor diapered sissy every time he jammed it down his larynx.

Brian slurped and slobbered over the fat pole, struggling to breath as Mariana bent down and giggled at his predicament.

“That's my little sissy cocksucker,” she said proudly, “This is right where you belong.”

Brian's cheeks flushed red and they bulged as he tried to accommodate the titanic piston forcefully sliding in and out of his mouth. Squealing and whimpering, he struggled as Hank face-fucked him roughly, showing the sissy exactly who wore the pants in this house.

Finally he pulled out, leaving Brian's mouth open as he gasped for air. A string of saliva hung between his lips and the fat, shiny head of Hank's cock.

“Okay, that's enough for now,” he told him, “Come along, little boy, let's go check on your progress with your bedwetting chart.”

Brian gulped hard as Hank grabbed him by the wrist, yanking him to his feet as he headed down the hallway, the whimpering sissy in tow. He knew there were at least ten big red 'W's in a row on his chart and just seven were enough to warrant a spanking. He tried to resist Hank but the bigger man was far too strong. He stumbled behind him, dreading his discovery and the spanking that was almost certain to follow.

As the three of them entered his nursery, their senses were assaulted by the smell of stale pee that permeated the room.

“Whew!” Hank remarked, “I don't know how you can sleep in here.”

“Sissies bedwetters just get used it it, I guess,” Mariana explained casually.

Going over to the large chart on the wall, Hank examined it closely, his features darkening as he counted the consecutive red 'W's over each day of the most recent week, signifying wet night after wet night.

“You really have no more control than a toddler, do you?” he snapped.

Brian quailed before him, but he nodded his head slowly, hoping it might possibly buy him some mercy from his Mommy's intimidating boyfriend.

“I think you need to be taught a lesson,” he said as he walked over and picked up the Spencer paddle with air holes hanging from its peg, “Maybe a good, hard spanking will motivate you to try harder.”

Brian's eyes misted with tears and he began begging Hank piteously to reconsider.

“No—please—please, Daddy,” he whined, “Please don't spank me.”

Mariana walked over and opened the window wide to make sure the neighbors could hear and be witness to Brian's punishment.

As Hank took a seat on the spanking stool, Brian trembled before him, a strong, panic-induced stream of pee suddenly flooding his diapers.

Glaring into Brian's tear-filled eyes, Hank scolded him like a father would his errant child.

“Do you know why you're being spanked today, sissy?”

Brian nodded his head sadly as a tear tumbled down his face.

“Answer me, boy,” he barked.

“Yes Sir—I'm being spanked for my bedwetting,” he sobbed.

“That's right, sissy. And you know you deserve it, don't you?”

“Y-yes, Daddy,” he blubbered.

“Then ask Daddy nicely, if he'll give you a good, hard spanking,” Hank said huskily. His cock was starting to grow hard in his pants again.

“Please Daddy—please spank me hard,” Brian wailed.

“I'd be delighted,” he said with a smirk.

Grasping the sides of his plastic panties, Hank jerked his entire diaper down around his ankles and threw him over his big lap. Brian let out a yelp as he struggled to get his balance, his damp bare bottom waving in the air as if to tease Hank. Without a moment's hesitation, his Daddy brought the wooden paddle down hard, searing a rectangular imprint across both of Brian's tender cheeks.

“YEOWWW!!!” he cried out at the top of his lungs.

Mariana smiled, seeing her sissy hubbie finally getting the overdue punishment he justly deserved.

Gripping Brian firmly, Hank brought the paddle down again and again, swatting his baby-soft cheeks fiercely as Brian kicked wildly and bawled like a child. Unfortunately, his wet diapers were tangled around his ankles, preventing his free movement.

Hank really meant business when he administered a spanking and today was no different. The bedwetting sissy's bottom quickly went from pink to a rosy, red apple shade, welts quickly rising from his stinging hot skin. The hard wood scalded his lily white bottom cruelly, bring tears in profusion as Brian wailed miserably. He tried desperately again and again to escape but Hank held him firmly in place, making sure he received every blistering swat of the paddle.

After what seemed an eternity, Hank finally stopped.

“Have you learned your lesson, bedwetter boi?” he said as he led the paddle poised over Brian's dark red bottom.

The bawling sissy barely manage to utter something that sounded like an affirmative answer and Hank rewarded him with one last bitingly harsh swat of the paddle.

With surprising gentleness, Hank lifted the crying pantywaist up and carried him over to his crib, placing him face down on the mattress with his crimson bottom on display. Brian grabbed his teddy bear and sobbed uncontrollably.

“I think we need to reinforce this lesson,” he said with an evil smirk as he unzipped his jeans and let them fall around his ankles.

Brian was too busy crying to see what was going on as Hank took his nursery jelly and smeared a liberal amount over his hardened cock. It was thick and veiny, rising from his crotch proudly like a mighty, fleshy sword.

Kneeling between Brian's legs, he forced them apart and positioned his massive pole at the sissy's hole. Just as Brian turned to see what was going on, Hank thrust his cock hard against the crying sissy's sphincter. With a slippery pop, he rammed it home, driving the fat shaft deep into Brian's bowels.

“OHHHH!!” he wailed as Hank's big, heavy balls smacked against the sissy's tiny locked package.

Hank let out a sigh of satisfaction as he gripped Brian's hips firmly and began a series of long languid strokes.

“Oh yes,” he said with immense satisfaction, “You have a nice, tight sissy pussy.”

Perhaps the earlier experience with the Sissy Splitter helped because while it was still painful having his back passage stretched wide, Mariana's dildo had prepared the way to some degree.

Still, Brian wailed and moaned like a little girl, feeling like he was being split in two. Hank's warm, slippery cock really stretched him to the limit, and Brian cried out every time he bottomed out inside his tortured boi pussy.

Mariana had moved around the end of the crib to gaze down at her hubbie being so thoroughly impaled.

“Feel that, sissy? That's a what a real man's cock feels like.”

Clutching his pink teddy bear for comfort, Brian was sure his hole would never be the same again. Sobbing like a child, he was completely helpless to prevent being forcefully raped by the larger man. He squealed and cried, and occasionally, Hank would slap the right side of his red bottom for good measure.

Finally, Hank gripped his hips with renewed vigor and rammed his cock deep into Brian's rectum.

“UGHHH!” he bellowed as he blew his warm, creamy load deep inside the squirming sissy.

With a shudder, Hank's eyes screwed shut as he relieved a week's pent up tension and semen into the captive bedwetter.

The next few minutes were a haze to Brian as Hank pulled out and Mariana led him over to the changing table for a fresh set of diapers. He was giving his baby bottle as Mariana gently applied cool Desitin to his stinging, fiery cheeks and pinned him into a soft, fluffy set of diapers. After pulling on some pink rubber panties, she swapped out his baby dress for his cropped fleece jammies, a bunny motif decorating the chest.

Gently tucking him into his crib, Mariana brought his fuzzy baby blankies up around him, setting his teddy bear underneath his arm.

“There, there,” she cooed softly, “You've had a big day, time for an early beddie-bye for Mommy's little baby.”

Brian was exhausted from the evening's events and his long lashes grew heavy as he nursed from his bottle of warm milk. Before long, his Mommy was turning out the light, although she left his door open so that he'd be able to hear their lovemaking if he woke up later.

Despite the intense, painful throbbing of his bottom and back hole, within minutes, Brian slipped off to sissy slumber, his half full bottle coming to rest against his pillow.

As the pantywaist entered into the dream world where all sissies are happiest, the floodgates opened up and warm pee spread throughout his diapers. In moments, they were completely soaked, meaning Brian could look forward to yet another red 'W' on his chart tomorrow.

THE END

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Quickly !

[betamitchisaslut]

Being bisexual and dating a girl can be hard. Until you find one that embraces your sexuality. She doesn't cheat on me, we both find men and share. There's soooooo many guys on Grindr who fantasize about a MMF threeway. There's nothing more romantic than kissing her with a hard cock between our lips. Nothing hotter than being sandwiched between a man and her, fucking her tight ass as he fucks mine

[betamitchisaslut]

I usually have pretty vivid dreams. And I often dream of sexual encounters with alpha men that abuse my throat and ass.

I had recently started sleeping over at my girlfriend's place on weekends.

One morning, I woke up to her smiling. "You know you talk in your sleep?"

I was horrified but tried to keep my cool. "Oh, haha, what did I say?"

"You Just then, there was a knock at the front door. It was her sister visiting from out of town.

The moment had passed, I couldn't ask now with her sister here. She was there all weekend.

It was Monday again. Tuesday. Wednesday. The whole week went by and I still didn't have an answer, it was eating away at me. I caved and texted her.

"Hey btw u nvr told me what I was sleeptalking?"

"LOL! I ALMOST FORGOT! I got a surprissseeee 4U!!!"

I was so nervous going over, but she was acting normal as she led me to the bedroom. Carefully laid out was a towel, lube, and an enema bulb.

"What's all this?"

"Well, I thought we could try anal! Since you soooo clearly wanted to when you were sleeptalking. It was so funny listening to you talk soooo dirty in your sleep. I tried so hard not to laugh! You were even narrating me!

'I want your cock in my ass'

'Fucking give it to me'

'Fuck my ass harder!'

'Oh my god, I'm cumming!'"

Anal sex with my girlfriend was a great alternative to her knowing the truth.

I vividly remembered what I was dreaming about and it definitely wasn't me putting it up her ass. I wasn't narrating her, I was saying exactly what I was saying in my dream as I eagerly convinced a hung police officer to not give me a speeding ticket.

[betamitchisaslut]

When the girlfriend's away, sissy comes out to play!

She was out of town for the weekend, visiting some friends from college in the city. That meant I had the whole weekend to play.

First, I shave so I feel smooth and feminine. Then I pull out my hidden stash of lingerie, makeup, jewelry, and toys. After getting fully sissified, I warm up with some anal toys to really get in the mood.

With a dildo deep inside me, I go to the app store to redownload Grindr. I enter my username and password to login into my existing account. The countless messages filled with sissy photos I've sent and dick pics they sent load on my screen. Now I'm really in the mood - I'm ready to jump at the first big dick I find.

Lucky for me one of my regular hookups messages me first. I'm out the door and over at his place in less than 15 minutes. I end up staying more than 4 hours.

The next day I do it all over again.

When she finally comes home on Sunday, I can barely walk from relentlessly being stretched by a massive cock all weekend.

I slowly make my way to the bar and help her with her bags, the task taking twice as long as normal.

When I go back inside, she has my phone in her hands. Her face has a mixture disgust and confusion. "Why do you have Grindr on your phone?"

"OMG!" I scream in my head, "I forgot to delete Grindr from my phone..."

The she actually screams, "OMG! What the actual fuck?!" She had opened the app and began looking through my messages.

"Uhh...I can explain..."

[betamitchisaslut]

Mistress has "modified" all your chairs and seats. She felt you should train your hole more during downtime so she took the liberty of superglueing dildos to all your chairs, larger ones on the seats you use more. The dildo at your desk is a huge bad dragon Chance dildo. She also makes you wear a special gag that she can lock a dildo inside of your throat, because you might as well train both right? Not like you have anything useful to say do you, slut.

[betamitchisaslut]

Well Cucky you've been up there two hours now. Are you ready to obey Frank and wear the diaper he ordered you to wear? Or does he have to spank you again?

[betamitchisaslut]

Tax Return

"These ones look cute as well!" Mommy says while gently caressing your inner thighs.

You're sitting between her legs in front of her, completely naked on an open diaper, scrolling through your favorite abdl webshop. Your tax return hit, and this year, you've got no car repairs, no open credit card bill and no home improvement project lined up to spend it on. Of course, it would be sensible to just save it, but its no secret that you're not that mature.

"Oh what a good choice!", Mommy comments on the next bag of diapers in your shopping cart. "You wanna make that two? I'd love to see you toddle around with that print on your bum a bit more often" she whispers in your ear.

You've got more diapers in your shopping cart than you've ever ordered in one batch already. Still, you add another bag of mommys desired print.

"Good boy" she whispers in your ear, returning her hands to your neediest spot between your legs. "Keep going cutiepie, pick some more!"

With a hand between your legs, you're always obedient. You add three bags of your favorite diapers to the cart as well. "Just three? Don't you love these ones?"

Five.

"There you go... you're going to be my good little baby boy for suuuch a long time" mommy coos.

Five minutes forward and the checkout sum approaches your total tax return. "Skip the pullups, we'll buy those in the store - if we need some at all, babyboy" mommy promises. "Just add a few bags of the medicals for shorter intervals and we'll be good to go."

You've started to thrust your hips into her hands, hoping to fight her relentless teasing. But Mommy knows how to handle your little urges a bit too well and won't let you even get close to orgasm. For now.

"There you go! Now let's see what you've picked, honey!"

You oblige and open the cart. Even though you've added several bags of most diapers, there's still quite a bit of scrolling to do to get to the end of the list.

"Are you sure you want this?" Mommy asks while increasing her rhythm between your legs. "You're gonne be stuck in diapers for quite a while if you order all of these... I just want you to be sure"

All riled up from her continuous work between your legs, you nod. "Yes, I do want that. I'm going to be your cute little baby" you moan.

"Well, if you really want to be stuck in diapers for that long, you should probably order them before I stop here" she says. You shift around on that open diaper nervously. Its crinkles don't help to keep your head cool either.

You scroll through the cart another time. No way to estimate that final diaper count with mommy edging you for that long. All you know is that it's going to take quite a while to get through that stash.

Mommy increases her rhythm another time. "Go ahead, be a brave little boy for me. You know you want it. You've wanted that for soo long. Think about all of these times where you were humping my leg and whimpered that in my ear."

So you do it. One click, one more to confirm your adress, one more to pay. Checkout completed. And mommy now goes to town with your private parts. It takes mere seconds before you arch your back, before you clench your hands on her legs and finally climax.

Before you even catch your breath, she fixes the diaper you've spewed into over your intimate parts. "I must admit, I'm a bit excited for that as well", mommy snickers into your ear as she closes the first two tapes. The feeling of that soft diaper on your overstimulated private parts makes you feel like you didn't even have enough. "I'd lie if I were to say that I am not looking forward to keep you in diapers full time for that long." You're still panting as she closes the last two tapes.

"You just stay there while I get your onesie. After that, we'll stow your undies away. Let's see if we can get through the remains of your previous order before the next one arrives."

[betamitchisaslut]

Pit Stop

"Alright sweetheart, you're in timeout - from now on, I don't want to hear a single sound from you."

"Wha- " it wasn't fair. But before I could protest, Beth pressed her index finger above my mouth and gave me a stern look.

"You promised to be on your best behavior, remember?" With a swift motion she tapped my cheek and grabbed the pacifier gag out of my diaper bag. "Open wiiide!"

I complied. What choice did I have? I was strapped into my booster seat, wearing nothing but colorful wool tights, a onesie and my locking mittens. Oh, and of course the extra thick nighttime diaper that I was put in before we started our drive. Which I thought was the reason that we exited that endless stretch of a highway. Of course, I'd never admit that the stench was coming from me, but as I had not yet been able to come up with a scapegoat to blame it on, I assumed that Beth and Pops knew that I was in dire need of a change. So to get to the point, the noise cancelling headphones that Beth now pulled out of the door pocket were kind of confusing considering that she still had not unbuckled me from my containment. Especially since there wasn't really a reason not to change me - I had not begged for a change, I had not gotten on anyones nerves by asking "are we there yet" every other minute and I (albeit for the lack of ability with those stupid mittens) had not thrown with little pretzels to get some attention.

"mmmghh" I protested. But Beth had already placed the headphones on my ears and gave me an indistinct smirk. What was she up to?

The car shook when she slammed the door shut. Pops had gotten out of the drivers seat and walked out of my field of view as well. What were they trying to do? We were in a little parking lot in the middle of the night, in the middle of nowwhere. No gas station to buy snacks or bad coffee from, not even a lit path to take a quick stroll to wake up, it was literally just a pitch black empty parking lot.

The headphones began to play music.

Itsy bitsy spider, went down the water sprout.

Come on. I was so happy that I was allowed to listen to the radio with them instead of this crap.

Suddenly, I felt a cold breeze coming from behind me. The trunk? Maybe I'd get a change after all. Although I'd have to admit that the diaper bag that was still sitting next to me was not really a strong indication that my caregivers were going to prepare my change in the trunk.

As a small jump went through pops SUV, it dawned upon me. Oh oh. With another slight breeze, the boot lid was shut again. Those stupid big sidewalls of the booster seat and the tight straps that were still securing me very effectively kept me from taking a peek and seeing what was going on back there. But I didn't need to. Those small little stomps that went through the car were enough to tell that Pops and Beth were both climbing around in that spacious trunk. Not too long ago, I'd have been in Beths place actually. You may not believe it, but I wasn't always a diapersoiling little brat. But things had changed 'round here.

As the worn out shocks from the car started to replicate the rhythmic movements in the trunk, the little lady in the headphones started to sing the next song.

The wheels on the bus go 'round and 'round, 'round and 'round, 'round and 'round...

Damn, that was a new low. My crotch started to get tingly as I thought about the times when I'd be the one to get railed in some abandoned parking lot. How I'd bend over and get into very demeaning postures. I had always had a thing for humiliating myself. Of course, the humiliation of getting fucked in the back of a car and continuing the drive while Pops sperm was oozing out of me and into my panties was quite a bit less humiliating than being strapped into a booster seat in a completely wrecked diaper while the vibrations from my daddys new girlfriend were teasing me through the swollen padding pressing against my crotch.

Oh god.

A, B, C, D, E, F, G

H, I, J, K elemenopee

I let out a sharp sigh as the next song came on. How do they always crank it up a notch? The worst thing was, I couldn't even say that I wasn't enjoying it. Of course, while sitting an arms length away from the two love bunnies, I didn't dare to grind the mushy mess between my legs against that crotch belt, but I knew that this would be food for quite a few rustly nights while Beth and Pops were asleep.

By now, they had found their rhythm. The way the car replicated it was almost comical. Yet, with the peefilled diaper and the - ehem - contents in the back, I was getting worked up even more. Not enough to cum of course, but definitely enough so that if I didn't get a change before we continued the drive, I wouldn't be able to ever calm down with the roads vibrations. I suckled more on the pacifier to calm me down a bit. Getting all riled up wasn't going to do anything besides frustrating me.

It felt like ages until they were done, although it probably only took four or five of these highpitched annoying songs.

Finally, Pops face appeared on the window next to me. After he took off my headphones, he unbuckled me and helped me out of my car seat.

Before I was lifted into the boot, I saw the remains of their little session. Beths bra was still dangling from the headrest and next to the big changing mat that was spread out over the whole trunk, a very full condom proved that I wasn't the only one who urgently needed this little stop. Beth, who had been eyeing daddy and me while he carried me to the trunk, gave me a wink and took another big drag from her cigarette.

With an audible quelch, daddy laid me onto the changing mat and started to get to work.

"Oh, looks like someone still remembers our little adventures in the trunk, huh?" Of course he couldn't let my throbbing vulva uncommented. With my pacifier gag still in, I could only nod and hum in agreement, causing Beth to laugh bright as a bell about my obvious desperation. She handed Pops the wipes: "Come on, let's get us going. You're the one who gave her all of that fruit juice, don't expect me to help with this mess."

After a very thorough clean up, Pops placed the new nappy beneath me. Beth, who had finished her cigarette in the mean time, handed him two stuffers. "Let's just pimp this diaper a bit so we can send her straight to bed when we get home."

To my despair, Pops nodded. Of course, practicality was always a big plus for him.

"Hold on!" Beth intervened another time. "We totally forgot to get that poor thing a bit of pleasure as well - make way" she ordered. With big eyes, I followed her movements.

She grabbed the used condom, untied it and poured its plenty contents all over my princess parts. She really knew how to crown the scene.

By the time she pulled my tights over my now not so freshly diapered bum, Pops had already returned from the trash can and got into the drivers seat. While Beth pulled the seat belt extra tight to spread that sticky goo around in my crotch, daddy started the engine of the suv.

High time to get me to bed.

[betamitchisaslut]

You know she will be coming back in to check on you soon. She said when she gets back your diaper better be good and soiled. You know she means business too. She has been putting exlax into your baby food and bottle all day. You were unaware of this however, you try so hard to hold your bowels. The force pressing against your sphincter was so great and you knew that it was only a matter of time before you couldn't hold it back. Then you felt a rumble so great and powerful you knew what was coming. Bllllllllllllrrrrrrrrrrttttttttttt. A massive toot and then it felt like a hose was turned on from you sissy anus. You could feel the wet warm and slimy mess filling your diaper. You finally give in and push. Blllllrrrrrtttttt, another massive toot followed by the largest mess you've ever made. Now you could feel it filling the front of your diaper. It covered your little sissy parts. You laid there for several minutes feeling shamed and helpless. Then you heard foot steps getting louder. The door opens and your wife now Mommy walks in and says. "Oh my I smell a rotten diaper."

"Did someone finally fill her diaper for mommy? Good girl your diaper is so full and stinky. Now you get to enjoy that warm squishy diaper all afternoon until Mommy's new boyfriend gets home. He said he wants to change you before he fucks me silly."

You see her walk out and close the door and it clicks as she locks it. Welcome to your new life sissy. You got your wish.

[betamitchisaslut]

Don't be such a fussy little sissy it's just a little baba. Oh what's the matter you don't like the taste of cum? Oh no I get it you don't like the taste of old stale cum. It's not that bad Daddy made it yesterday and it's been in the fridge the whole time. Now you jist sit tight while Mommy warms it up to that perfect 98°. You just sit back and relax in that warm snug pamper while Mommy gets your din din ready. Just be thankful that your only getting half a bottle. Daddy said next time you'll be getting a full 24oz. After you drink all this warm Daddy milk down Mommy's got some yummy baby food ready for you. That's right some less, ham, and squash. If you eat it all up and don't make a fuss mommy will let you watch the new Barbie beach vacation movie on Disney.

[betamitchisaslut]

Let's see we have so many choices now don't we sissy? We have at least 7 different brands and so many colors. Now I know mommy promised that we would get you a nice fresh diapy after you made messy but Daddy said no diapy changes until he gets home. Well im not going to sit here and smell your rancid tolit all day. Daddy didn't say anything about me not being able to add diapers over top of that one. Hhmmm I think 5 diapers and 5 boosters should help mask that smell.

Oh my sissy you look absolutely cute. Daddy is going to love opening your Russian nesting doll of pampers. Daddy actually enjoys a messy diapy. He said it just drives him wild. You are perfect because your ass sits in filth all day and mommy stays clean. Then daddy fucks your face to get hard. Then Daddy destroys mommy's pussy. Now let's get some cute pictures for Daddy.

[betamitchisaslut]

"How does this look sweety?" your girlfriend asks, as she turns around showing you her blue lace bra and thong.

"Should I wear my blue or black skirt with this? What do you think?"

You frown into the baby bottle nipple that you're sucking from, glaring at her.

Concerned, she walks across the room to the large crib you're sitting in. Peeking over the bars she smirks, "What's wrong sweety? We just changed your diaper and you've got a fresh ba ba."

Frustrated you pop the nipple out of your mouth and toss the bottle into the bedding. You stand up, causing your large white diaper to crinkle as you grab the top of the bars. You're dressed like a toddler in just a diaper and tight blue t-shirt.

"I don't want you to go out tonight mommy!" You plead with a sad look on your face.

"Honey, we discussed this." She says in a coaxing tone, rubbing the back of you head with her hand. "Mommy needs some time to herself and her friends. I love being your mommy but I need a break from time to time."

"Noo!" You whine in a completely infantile tone, hitting your fists against your bare thighs. "I don't wanna be in here by myself!"

"You've got your Nintendo, some toys and a clean diaper mister. You'll be just fine" she says, moving her hand to your jaw, quickly snatching it. "If you keep whining like that I'll be happy to take your toys away".

Frustrated, you jerk your head backwards, causing her to gasp. Not sure what to do or how to stop your girlfriend from leaving you quickly decide to do the most infantile thing you can think of.

Bracing yourself against the bars, you bend your knees and tighten your tummy muscles as hard as you can.

"Excuse me mister but what are yo-"

She's cut off as a loud fart erupts from your diaper. Ignoring her shocked face, you focus on your deed as you tighten your face, feeling it flush as you continue pushing.

"You can't go if you have to deal with a dirty diaper" you think to yourself.

You grunt as a large log of poop slowly pushes pass your schincter, loudly crinkling your diaper as it pushes into the backside of the undergarment. You feel the large mess drop into the diaper, as several smaller spurts of poop quickly come out.

Your bladder relaxes and you feel a warm of wave of liquid spraying into the front of diaper, causing it to swell.

As the last of the poop is pushed out, you relax your body looking up at your girlfriend.

In an instant she grabs you by the ear, and unlocks the wall of the crib.

"Ow ow ow!" You wail as she pulls you out and to the floor.

Before you can react, you're pulled to a nearby chair and forced onto your belly over her lap. You feel her wrap one of her legs over the back of your knees, completely pinning you. She angrily shouts, "Bad, bad baby!"

A shock of pain erupts from the back of your thigh as she slaps it.

Your eyes widen as the strikes continue lashing against your skin. Tears erupt from your eyes and you blubber "I sowry! I sowry!", wailing to the floor.

"I don't want to hear it!" She hisses as she begins spanking the back your diaper, causing the massive bulge of poop to spread across your backside.

You continue bawling with your eyes shut as she abruptly stops and lifts her leg up, releasing you

"On the floor now!" she commands.

You quickly move off the chair and sit down on the ground, smashing the mess even further up your backside.

Your girlfriend glares at you as she steps away to the closet. Expecting her to return with a clean diaper, you're shocked to see a pair of restraint mittens and booties in her hands. It had been a long time since you wore them. The thick blue fabric hindered any fine movements, and a set of dull spikes sat inside the booties, preventing you from walking. You absolutely hated them.

"No not those, please mommy!" You cry at her. "Please go have fun tonight, I'll be a good boy I promise!"

"Act like a one year old and you'll be treated like a one year old." She says mockingly.

Grabbing your wrist, she slips the mitten over one hand as she tightens the strap and clicks on the black magnetic lock. Shaking in fear you watch her put on the other mitten and proceed to slip on the booties. You feel the metal spikes against your skin and you blubber to yourself in shame.

"Now crawl to your crib before you earn another spanking" you hear her command.

Hesitating you shift your knees and beging shuffling towards the white crib. Each movement forward causes the sticky mass of poop to shift against your backside. The foul odor of your diaper had enveloped the room and you feel completely humiliated. Moving up into the crib you sit back down on your messy bottom, looking up at your girlfriend.

"Sure stinks in here" she says, waving a hand in front of her face making a disgusted look with her mouth. "I'm opening a window".

Sliding the window open, she walks back to the crib, grabbing the baby bottle.

"Finish your bottle little baby and I'll be right back." she says, handing it to you.

Not resisting at all you grab the bottle with your gloved hands. Putting the nipple in your mouth, you have to tightly squeeze the bottle between the mittens to keep it from slipping. Your girlfriend walks out of the room as you suck the warm milk from the bottle.

As you finish the last gulp of milk she returns to the room with another milk filled bottle. Leaning over the crib she sets it next to the large teddy bear in the corner, and grabs your Nintendo switch and other toys.

"You won't be needing these now will you?" She says chuckling at you with a smile. "You can snuggle your teddy weddy bear instead, Mr poopy pants". She lifts the wall of the crib up, locking it in place.

Your stomach sinks in anxiety and you want to start crying again.

"Mommy please change my diapy it's icky" you complain to her.

Not acknowledging you, she walks to the other side of the room. She picks up the blue dress and turns towards you.

"I don't think so mister." Smiling with a devilish grin she continues, "How about you sit there in your dirty diaper, drink your ba ba, snuggle your bear and think about how much you love being a complete baby. I'll change you when I get back."

"wha.. what? No mommy please!" You beg. You try to move to your feet but the booties stab into your skin, causing you to fall backwards.

"Oh sweety?" She says. "One last thing you should know. That bottle you just finished was filled with laxatives so you better hope your little diaper there can hold up, or we'll have a real mess on our hands. Nighty night sweety."

Tears begin streaming down your face again as she turns around, switching on the nursery noise machine and dimming the lights. She disappears into the dark hallway as she closes the door.

The soft lullaby melody plays as you look around the room. You grab the large bottle with your mittened hands and roll onto your back, sobbing. You put the nipple into your mouth and stare up at the ceiling, slowly sucking the warm milk. A loud rumble courses through your stomach causing you to wince and cry into the bottle. You start to feel your eyes grow heavier and heavier as you continue sucking. You stick the nipple deeper in your mouth as you feel yourself regress, feeling like an actual one year old. You close your eyes and slowly fall to sleep.

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