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From now on, Daddy decides for you.

If Daddy thinks that your throbbing chastity cage should be hidden away under the thickest diapers then that’s what you’ll be wearing. You don’t need to walk; you can crawl for Daddy. They’re thick enough to last for a long time too, those diapers won’t be coming off until you’re a real sulky stinky sissy.

If Daddy thinks you’re complaining too much or that your pathetic girly whining is too loud then he’ll just pull out a pacifier gag which he can pop into your mouth. He might smile as he pictures you wrapping those red lips around something else of Daddy’s… but maybe later when you’re so desperate to get out of that diaper you’ll do anything he’ll get what he wants.

If Daddy wants to spend the day teasing you while he sits down toying with his cock, then that’s what he’ll do. He’s allowed to play with himself whenever he wants but those thick mittens are to make sure that you can’t get hold of any special toys that might make you feel good. They’re to make sure that you really can’t feel anything when you rub those incredibly thick pants.

Daddy has decided that he wants a desperately horny little sissy and that’s what you’ll become.

“You’re wearing your bathroom.”

But it’s numbe—

“You heard me.”

Bu—

“Someone’s awful full of thoughts & opinions on how to use their diapers! Guess it’s time for more hypno, birthday boy.”

Head over to WileyWets.com to see how I spent my birthday 🥴🙈