My short skirt flittered gently as I moved through the house, doing my daily cleaning. I had finished diligently wiping the countertops of the kitchen and made my way to the bathroom. I gazed at myself in the mirror as I wiped it down, smiling proudly at the way I looked and how much work I'd gotten done. The clicking of the front door opening muffled through the wall, causing my heart to skip a beat.
I moved on to wiping the counter as I heard footsteps approaching.
"Hi, sweetheart! It looks very nice in here." Her voice increased in volume slowly as she drew closer, admiring the results of my work.
Before I could process her entering the room, her strong hand roughly gripped my ass under my skirt. I gritted my teeth and winced. Not at her delicious touch, but at the terrible realization that I'd forgotten something.
"Oh, bad girl!~" Her tone was taunting and eager as her fingers crept to and caressed the lips of my cunt through my thin panties. She may as well have told me directly that this is exactly what she wanted to see.
"Who told you that you could wear these, little girl?" Her belittling words and firm touch drew hot fluid from me, causing my panties to dampen.
"Mommy, I'm s-sorry!" I forced my lips to shape the words, through my body's resistance and desire to writhe in the elating shock of stimulation. "I-I was busy, and... and I forgot, and... it gets in the way when I'm trying to clean!"
She wordlessly removed her hand from between my legs and gripped my forearm. Her fingers easily wrapped entirely around my frail wrist as she dragged me out of the bathroom.
"Mommy, please! I'm sorry, I didn't mean to! I promise I didn't mean to!" I frantically begged for mercy as I was hopelessly overpowered and pulled through the hallway. "I promise I'll be good, Mommy! I-"
She cut me off by stopping in place and turned around to face me. She tilted my chin up to force my teary eyes to look into hers. Her tone was firm and razor-sharp.
"If you don't shut that fuck-hole you call a mouth right now, I will do it for you."
My petrified body stood motionless aside from my constant trembling for what felt like an eternity. I gently nodded my head, and my voice wavered.
My words were interrupted by a harsh pull on my wrist as she dragged me into the bedroom.
"Dumb little fucking whore can't listen to one simple command, can she?" She gave me a vicious smack on my ass, dragging a cry of pain from me before she shoved me onto the bed.
"I said shut your fucking mouth. Do you understand what I'm saying? I didn't ask you for a response. I told you to shut my fucking cock-sleeve."
I softly sobbed and nodded my head. I wanted so desperately to apologize, but the only apology I could offer was my obedience.
"You speak when I tell you to. Now, what did you do wrong?"
My soft voice piped up. "I... I wore panties."
My body was on fire. I stabilized my breath and spoke again.
"I wore big girl panties without asking."
She sharpened her gaze and held her finger up to me. "Uh-uh. You know how to say it."
I swallowed and began again. "I didn't wear a diaper like I was supposed to."
"Whose?" Her voice was stone-cold and her eyes were piercing.
"I... I didn't wear my diapers like I was supposed to."
"And? What else did you do?"
"I... spoke when you told me to be quiet."
"Wrong. Say it again. All of it."
I wanted to sob into her chest and continue to plead for mercy, but I knew there was no way out of this. I took a deep breath.
"I didn't wear my diapers like I was supposed to, and I didn't shut my..."
I looked to her for approval. I had experienced the consequences of swearing in the past, and I had learned my lesson. She raised her eyebrows momentarily and moved her hand in a "go on" gesture.
"I didn't shut my... fuck-hole, Mommy."
"And what did I say I would do if you didn't?"
A shock of terror traveled through my veins, and my heart was practically bursting out of my chest.
"You would... shut it for me."
"Good! Little fucking slut isn't as dumb as she acts." She nodded before turning to gather supplies from the closet. "Lay down."
I obeyed, knowing that there was no way I was escaping my punishment. My head met the pillow, and I clutched my beloved stuffed bat close to my chest for comfort.
My heart dropped as I heard the click of a knife flicking open. The cold steel of the blunt end of a blade graced my thigh as my favorite black lacy panties were severed from my hips, one side after the other. I jolted in terror and wept into my stuffie as Mommy pulled the panties off of me and lifted my thighs to replace them with a puffy diaper. She roughly cupped her hand on my bare cunt and stared into my eyes.
"This is mine. You don't get to choose what goes on it. Understand me?" I nodded obediently.
Her hand was quickly replaced with a coat of powder and the other half of the padding as she cruelly revoked the source of my pleasure and taped a diaper over it. She gripped my hands and pulled me into a sitting position, causing a humiliating crinkling noise as I was forcibly leaned forward. She held my panties in front of me like a trophy, slashed as a symbol of the death of my maturity.
"God, you really are a filthy fucking whore, aren't you? Look at these. Terribly inappropriate for a girl like you, and they're soaked. You've really been loving this, haven't you?" She smirked as her mocking words burned my face.
"M-Mommy, those were my-"
A loud smack echoed through the room and the cold sting of knuckles shocked my skull as the back of her hand collided with my face. I looked to her in shock and was met only with a hand on my throat.
"Didn't I tell you to shut your fuck-hole, you filthy thing?"
She violently yanked me to the floor and dropped me on my knees before undoing her pants and letting her very aroused cock out to rest on my cheek. Glittering tears decorated my cheeks in beautiful streams and dripped onto my chest.
I was unable to get my words out before my mouth was forced onto Mommy's crotch. She filled my mouth immediately and flirted with the back of my throat. Instinctively, I began servicing her. My tongue slid obediently along her and my lips took the proper shape of a toy for her to use. Her fingers painfully grasped my hair as she repeatedly pulled my head and thrusted into my throat. My body relaxed. I ceased my resistance and accepted my place as her doll. Fighting back was futile, and I was so deliciously content as her property. I could have sworn that my pupils shaped into hearts as I gazed into her fiery eyes. I continued to constantly drip my arousal into my now very appropriate attire.
"You're mine. You're mine. You're fucking mine." Mommy's breath increased in speed as all tension in my body released. Her cock pushed in and out of my throat faster and harder with each second that passed. Drool began to mix with the tears streaming down my face to create a wonderful concoction of despair and lust. I felt Mommy begin to tighten up in my mouth.
"You fucking whore. You fucking... you disgusting, filthy little whore!"
A rapturous moan of ecstasy erupted from her throat as her cock twitched and filled my mouth with her warm love. Her grip on my hair tightened as she pulled me forward to join my lips with the base of her crotch, almost choking me with the cum she continued to spill into my throat.
I sat obediently, still incessantly dripping with elation into my diaper. She pulled me away from her crotch and placed her hand over my lips.
She spoke between heavy breaths. "Swallow."
I obeyed, swallowing without hesitation and panting from exhaustion and excitement. I smiled as my gaze remained fixed on my superior. I was a filthy, slutty little girl and a sex toy for the Mommy who owned me.
And I wouldn't have it any other way.