Just A Little Boy In Diapers Looking For Parents

“Oh I see why my little girl is so unhappy! I can smell that messy diaper, awww! I knew you’d lose control eventually”

“If you’re such a big strong husband, then why are you on the verge of ejaculating in your pants right now? That’s right, I can read your thoughts! I know that you want me to think that you are this strong confident guy who’s in charge, but the reality is much different I’m afraid. The reality is me and my big tits are in charge as they make you weak with a sudden uncontrollable urge to blow your load. You are no different than a little boy on a long car ride home, but as soon as mommy tells you to ‘hold it’ because you’re almost home, the floodgates open up and you absolutely soak your diaper as she’s pulling into the driveway. Your whimpering and bulging diaper leave no question in mommy’s mind that you failed and wet your diaper, again! Is that what you need me to start doing? Putting you in diapers because you’re not strong enough to hold it? *Squirt, squirt, splat, splat, drip* Oh poor baby… cum can be so difficult to hold in the presence of a strong woman like me, huh? You poor thing, look at your pathetically premature load soaking through your pants like that! There is no questioning it now, diapers are definitely the solution for you. If you have to cum in your pants like a little baby, then I have no problem treating you like a little baby”

“Hey everybody! Here is my boyfriend fast asleep in bed this morning, completely unaware that he’s accidentally drenched his diaper. Last night he was begging me to give him back his big boy boxers, but I told him I didn’t think he was quite ready for that yet. Thank goodness I didn’t listen to him or all that pee you see would’ve flowed right into our bed. I first introduced him to diapers several months ago when we first started dating. He agreed to wear them for me because I love the look of a thick diaper between a man’s legs. He was wetting himself pretty regularly even though I wasn’t always asking him to. Apparently wearing and wetting diapers has awakened his ‘inner child’ and now he’s almost completely incontinent. The fact that he can’t hold it anymore and actually needs diapers is even hotter to me. Whatever this phenomenon is, it’s had about the same effect on his stamina. Once he sees something he likes, he can’t hold his cum anymore and has yet another accident. Because I’m as hot as I am, he helplessly fills his diapers with premature cum several times a day. For fun and before I change him, I will press my boobs into his diaper and watch him try to control himself as he miserably fails and forcefully squirts several ounces of cum into his already wet diaper like a good little boy. Part of me feels guilty for turning him into a helpless wimp that needs to wear diapers, but I just love what has transpired and I hope he learns to appreciate it too” 

“That’s right babe. Diapers. This isn’t a debate. I want you to pick out one of each pack and take them to the lady at the front of the store. If anyone asks you why, I want you to tell them that your girlfriend is making you go back in diapers. I can’t wait to see you waddling around the house in nothing but thick, crinkly padding. Better grab a lot, because once you’re in diapers you won’t be using the toilet anymore. Or should I call it the potty? Come on, time to start your new life, diaper boy.”

“I think you better forget about candy little boy and rush yourself over to the Pampers section before you have an accident and squirt premature loser cum in your underwear”

Diaper Dance xD