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Poor Tiffany, it's bad enough being a pathetic punished permacuck, but having to watch your captor pleasure herself right before your eyes with no way to avoid it?

It's a special kind of mean~

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"Awww, I know, sweetie, but Mommy had to! They've only ever seen you in your cute frilly pink dresses and tights from the pictures Mommy's shown them, and they tooootally thought you were a girl!"

You wriggle and writhe on your oversized changing mat as Mommy untapes the last tab of your diapee. You shiver as the cold air hits your moist groin, and the metal of your flat cages starts to cool.

"Settle down, baby." Mommy says as She taps the face of your metal cage, Her finger wet with your excitement. "Awww, I think Mommy's speshul widdle guy is excited to get changed by my hot friends! What do you think Becki will say when she sees your cutie widdle cage?" Mommy giggles.

With that, Mommy generously powders your little balls and tapes you up, just in time for the doorbell to ring.

You're sounding a lot like Mommy... Mommy says, Baby sized peepees belong in cages and pampers not P*ssies... And that humping my diapees does not count as s*x, as i thought it did.

i guess i feel a lot safer in my pampies, knowing I don't have the pressure of trying and failing to please Mommy with my "baby button" as Mommy calls it....

Although, Mommy said if I'm a really good boi, she might let me inside Her with Her favorite toy over my diadees!

"Have you been a good boy, and laid out all your shopping like Mommy asked?" A voice seductively echoed from the headphones that loosely covered his ears. He fixed them. "Yeah.." he breathed.

"Now now," ... "Yes Mommy". "Good boy". The words, thick and sweet like honey, filled his brain with feelings of warmth and safety. As his brain overflowed, and his old self, now drowning in Mommy's sweet safety slowly disappeared, the little boy found himself suckling on his new pacifier.

"When Mommy said She would take away your adulthood, you didn't believe Her." *suckle suckle*, "Do you believe Mommy now, sweetheart?" "I..." "Mommy's talking." The sternness in Mommy's voice made him suckle faster. "Maybe you'll believe Mommy once that little clitty of yours is safely locked away in her plastic prison, with a thick coating of powder before wrapping you up in double diapees. We can't forget those sexy shiny tights, OR these ADORABLE ruffly plastic pants!"