Diapered By Desire

Your bedwetting was just the start of my plan for you.

Total control and total possession.

I knew your daytime continence would weaken. with each wet night.

You wet helplessly now.

So now you don’t resist when I tell you it’s time for Mommy to put you in diapers.

You look confused but my logic is inescapable.

You wet the bed therefore you need diapers.

Your bedwetter side now emerges every slumber. It’s rubber sheets and diapers every night for you now my boy.

It was so easy to make you mine. All it took was a little diaper hypnosis file which I made you listen to while you drifted off, looping throughout the night while my voice worked on subconscious.

And now you are my submissive little diaper boy. Wet and useless and all mine!

He was left wearing a wet messy diaper.

And me? I felt nothing but power. Sweet, heady power.

To make a grown man melt down to this, my little one, my baby boy, wetting himself like it was the most natural thing in the world-there was nothing in the world more intoxicating.

My breast ached with his need, my thighs pressed together. I was aware that my panties were damp although not with pee! I tilted his chin up just a little, making him look at me His eyes were wide, glassy, pleading.

"Oh, sweetheart," | whispered, brushing his cheek with my thumb. "Did you just go in your diaper for Mommy?"

He whimpered, and the sound vibrated against me, sending shivers down my spine.

He didn't answer, couldn't. His body had already confessed.

The hiss finally faded, replaced by the heavy squish of swollen padding as he shifted slightly in my arms.

He was soggy now, my baby, and he knew I knew it.

He wanted to vanish from the heat of humiliation, but all I gave him was a slow, indulgent smile as I held out a fresh diaper for him…

Image credit Mommy and Baby Bruce

Who needs a cute, bratty babysitter tonight? 😝🍼💦

Come here sweetie. Mommy has something for you.

That’s right a little ethyl chloride spray

Just to get you nice and relaxed and sleepy for me

There we go. So weak now. You couldn’t stop me Evernote if you wanted to

Yes that’s right. Suck your thumb like the little baby you are

Cos now it’s nappy time sweetheart

Your favourite think when “Mommy” puts you back into nappies again

Powdered and diapered

And completely under my control. Just like you like it to be.

Ok sweetie. Now that you have that nice thick padding between your legs how about a little nap. A little more ethyl?

I know my wife wasn't going to take no for an answer… so I just accepted it.

"Well since we both know how tonight’s going to end… I’ll just pop out and grab your new bedtime essentials."

Pauses at the threshold, glancing back over her shoulder with a smirk sharp enough to cut glass. Unless you’ve suddenly decided a favorite brand? Or should I pick something nice… extra thick, maybe?

I only know a single diaper brand, ummm, Pampers?

Ohhh, Pampers? How precious. Guess we really are going full circle, aren’t we?

Leans in the doorway with playful menace, tapping her chin like she's memorizing notes for later. But sure. If they make them big enough to fit you… I'll see what they have in stock. Consider it my little act of mercy.

Don’t go anywhere now. Mommy’s got errands. …….

The front door clicks open, plastic bags rustling as she steps inside, her heels tapping against the hardwood in slow, deliberate rhythm. She sets everything down just out of view before striding into the bedroom with a smirk that could melt ice.

Ohhh, someone’s been waiting, haven’t they?

Holds up the pastel-wrapped package between two fingers like a prize, or a sentence. Guess what I found? Turns out Pampers do come in your size.

Places the Pampers bag on the bed with theatrical care, then reaches into another shopping bag, pulling items out one by one.

Oh, just a few… essentials. Let’s see here—baby wipes for easy cleanups, rash cream in case you get fussy… Dangles a pacifier from its pastel-blue ribbon between her fingers before letting it drop onto the mattress with a soft tap. And of course, something to keep that mouth occupied when you start whining about your new nighttime dress code.

It’s ok @babygirlmaryjane I can be your sweet kind mommy with big boobies who loves to have them sucked and take care of you. Yes of course I can do that

But you do know Mommy has no interest in having sex with you because, let's be honest, it's so much easier and funnier to make you cum in your Pampers

So you be in diapers all the time where you belong ok? Becuase you are really just a baby at heart aren’t you sweetie?

No cumming outside your diapers, cutie. If you need to cum, you do it in there.

I'll admit it, the fact that my big baby still needs his diapers is absolutely adorable.

But knowing they're the only way you can cum…

Oh that sends tingles through my brain and pussy at the same time

Isn't it amazing you are utterly powerless to cum and you fully accepted that?

Oh I know we will never have sex but you can eat me out of course.

Oh I love having your sweet face between my legs eating me for hours, hearing your little moans as you bury your face in my pussy, knowing that you won't cum no matter how many times I do.

It just makes my orgasms so much more intense…

"Awwww baby, did you go pee-pee in your pants again?"

"It's okay, I actually find it cute that when you see a little too much skin it makes you panic and your little dick needs to remind you that you're not quite ready for adult fun."

"Though the constant laundry is becoming a bit of a chore... So what do you think about wearing a little bit of protection around me, to keep your undies nice and safe? A nice, thick diaper would be perfect to stop all those puddles in your pants that have been happening lately, and you can pretend to be a big boy around me. Doesn't that sound like a great idea?"