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Daddy put me in front of a big TV and left the room. It says that I’m not allowed to look away. The screen is flickering, the lights are flashing, the colors are almost blinding. Teddy bears are dancing, singing for me to keep on sucking my thumb. Commanding me not to stop humpping my wet diaper.

Was Daddy right? Why am I liking this video so much? It’s not the first video that he showed me, but it was the most powerful one. I’ve never seen such an amazing thing in my life.

I want to suck my thumb so much. My face turns red. I don’t know if it’s from embarrassment or lack of breath. I’m drooling on the bib, Daddy was smart enough to put one on me.

And the diaper. The diaper felt so good. Pressing on me, on my peepee, the onesie tucking it all. I never felt so sexual, so aroused.

Is this my sexual prime? Humping a diaper like a loser, climaxing any second to bears singing in my ears that babies like me do everything in their diapers?

Why does it feel so good? Why can’t I take my eyes off the screen?

I don’t want to. But I’m so close. I don’t want to. But I’m so close. I’m such a dumb baby. I’m such a dumb baby. I’m such a 

Sniff it!