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Oh, stop your whining, Tina, your ballerina costume is ADORABLE on you! What? No, sweetie, nobody will be able to see your diapers. I PROMISE. No one will think anything except what a cute, little, non-diapered ballerina you are while we go trick-or-treating, tonight!
Youâre Tina the Ballerina, my adorable, widdle, diapered sissy, but the diaper part will be our little secret, okay? (Sighs) I know youâre embarrassed, Tina, but maybe next time youâll think twice before sexting my best friend. Not that thereâll be a next time; I think Iâm gonna keep you as my sissy baby forever!
You can get as fussy as you want to, little girl, but unfortunately you donât really have a say in the matter, do you? It must be so fwustwating having all those hypnotic suggestions put in your brain, huh? Was mommy a big olâ meanie for hypnotizing you into being her widdle diaper dork?
Oh my God, are you getting hard? I must say; for someone who supposedly hates their diapers you sure do pop tents in them quite often. Whatâs that, your third boner today? I think a certain sissy baby likes her diapers more than she wants to admit! Or maybe she just weawwy wuvs the baby-talk and being degwaded by mommy! Just make sure to not pop a stiffie while we go trick-or treating, okay?
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Let's be real: I've written a LOT of forced regression stories and captions. But since Tumblr doesn't allow NSFW blogs to be searched with tags like #forcedregression, at the request of folks like @buunnymichelle I'm putting together this handy index to a few notable ones. It's not going to be exhaustive, of course, but hopefully it will be a good starting point!
Forced Regression Stories
Male
Diapered, Desperate, and Denied
Just Out of Reach
Replaced⊠or Repurposed?
Promises Kept
The Date (Pt. 1 | Pt. 2)
Amelia's Baby Shower (Pt. 1 | Pt. 2 | Pt. 3 | Pt. 4 | Pt. 5 | Pt. 6 | Pt. 7)
Female
Hush, Little Stacy
How Captivating!
A Model Princess (Pt. 1 | Pt. 2 | Pt. 3 | Pt. 4)
Loose Lips
Good Baby
Hindsight
Forced Regression Captions (just a few!)
Female
Mommy's New Baby
Agent Laura in Trouble
Charles, Help Me
Now Number 28447
A Birthday Present for Mattie
The Trials of a Personal Assistant
Cheating Never Pays
Daddy's Little Darling
Rescued By Regression (Part 3, but see the other two)
No more pretending. No more âbig boyâ privileges. Tonight he becomes what heâs acted like for months: a helpless, dependent little baby : 0 to 12 months, permanently. No negotiations. No safe word. No going back. đ¶âïž
He walks in. Door locks behind him đ. Mommy stands there in her high-waisted mom jeans, floral blouse with puffed sleeves (very 1986 Sears catalog chic), arms crossed, wooden spoon already in hand like a scepter.
âStrip. Now.â
He laughs nervously. Big mistake. đđ
Clothes yanked off piece by piece ...tie, shirt, slacks, tighty-whities... all tossed into a Hefty trash bag labeled âHUSBAND : DO NOT OPEN UNTIL FURTHER NOTICE.â đïž
Onto the living room table he goes, kicking and protesting like the brat he is. Mommy doesnât hesitate: warm washcloth soaked in Johnsonâs Baby Bath (the classic yellow bottle, 1980s staple đ), scrubbing every inch while he squeals. Then the ritual begins ... no mercy.
Baby lotion (pink bottle, Avon-style), slathered thick. Then the Johnsonâs Baby Powder cloud ...so much talc it looks like a snowstorm in the living room. Coughing, whining, he gets three sharp spanks per cheek just for squirming. đđ„ âBabies donât talk back, little man.â
Next: the main event. A thick stack of Overnight Diapers (the ultra-puffy 1980s version with the cute little bears on the front đ»). She tapes it on mercilessly tight ...so bulky he can barely close his thighs. Crinkle-crinkle with every panicked wiggle.
âFrom now on,â Mommy purrs, patting the massive padded bottom, âpee-pee, poo-poo, goo-goos⊠all of it goes right here. No potty. No big boy privileges. Ever. Again.â
18:30 ,waddle time. đŁđŒ
She marches (well⊠he waddles) him down the hallway to the spare room she transformed in one single furious day: pastel blue walls, Peter Rabbit border, a white wooden drop-side crib (Sears, 1984 model), lambs & teddy mobile spinning lazily overhead, changing table stocked with diapers, Desitin, more powder, and a fresh stack of those cartoon diapers.
Up and over the rail he goes ...plopped onto the Winnie-the-Pooh fitted sheet. Rail slams up. Click- locked. crib mobile turning, soft glow of the night-light shaped like a smiling moon. đ
Mommy blows a kiss. âFirst long baby night, sweetie. Twelve hours minimum. Night-night~â đ€đ
She closes the door. Baby monitor on.
Downstairs she goes :house finally hers. đđ·
She slips into her silky robe (the one with the shoulder pads), pours a generous glass of white Zinfandel (very 80s), unwraps a Hershey bar, pops Pretty in Pink into the VCR, and sinks into the couch like a queen reclaiming her throne. đïžđ«
But the monitor cracklesâŠ
First whimpers at 19:00. âHoney⊠please⊠this isnât funny⊠let me outâŠâ đą
Mommy sips wine. Ignores.
20:30 ... louder now. âIâm your husband! Iâm a grown man! This is insane!â
Mommy pauses the movie. Marches upstairs in heels. Opens nursery door. Towering over the crib rails.
âYou are not my husband. You are my baby. And babies who throw tantrums get corrected.â â ïž
He sees it then: the Fleet glycerin suppository in her hand (the adult size ... huge, unmistakable, straight from the 1980s pharmacy shelf). đ±
Screaming. Begging. Kicking the bars.
Rail drops. She hauls him out, flips him tummy-down across her lap ...thick diaper crinkling loudly. A few crisp spanks to settle the fussing. đđ
Back of the diaper peeled down. Cool air. Then... slow, deliberate pressure⊠the massive suppository sliding in, pushed deep with one firm finger. He squeals like a tea kettle. âNoooo Mommy pleeeease!!â đ
She holds it there a moment, satisfied. Tapes the diaper back snug. Up goes the rail. Click.
âGood boy. Now youâll do exactly what babies do.â
Loud squishing. Gasping sobs. The thick Luvs swelling even more as he helplessly fills it ( wave after wave )while the suppository does its merciless work.
Mommy smiles into her wine glass.
She wonât change him until morning. Let him stew in his mess all night ... warm, heavy, humiliating proof of his new reality.
And tomorrow? First thing after his 7 a.m. bottle: a Polaroid snapshot of that sagging, obviously-used diaper for the brand-new baby album. Labeled in neat handwriting:
âBabyâs First Big Mess - March 1986 đâ đžđ¶
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nooo you cant make me wear a diaper, noooooooo. Don't put me on the rocking horse nooo My shirt and bra give me them back.... what why are they in trash noooo they mines nods yours to throwsy aways. noooo my shorts too? crys mfph mm mpfh mfffphhhhffff points to pacifier gag on my mouth. crosses arms pouts.
I don't have to explain nothing to you, you hear? Sondra and I have been seein' each other for a few weeks now. When she told me you wouldn't be a problem, I gotta say I wasn't sure if I believed it. But I came over last night at 8:30 and you was already asleep in your crib, sucking your thumb. What sort of man are you? Well, you ain't. So from now on, if you good, you'll be Daddy's Princess Baby, but if you wanna act up and cry you'll be across this lap real quick.
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During this program your little will go from being gently exposed to diapers to wearing them 24/7 and becoming dependent on always being in a diaper. By the end of the program your little will prefer being diapered over using regular adult undies as they will realize they will require a diaper to prevent embarrassing situations and enjoy the benefits that will come with being diapered all the time.
This program will work if using a caregiver or if self care is going to be used. You should also decide if your little will eventually use their diaper for both #1 and #2's or just #1's. If you are opting for #1's only your little will continue to use the toilet as needed for #2's.
Make sure both the caregiver and little have the same desired outcomes and know what to expect from the training program. Once diaper dependence is established it is almost impossible to regain 100% control of ones body functions again, diapers are going to become a necessary daily item for your little as the progam appraches completion.
I followed the program for 4 weeks solo and found myself bearly able to hold my pee after almost a month. I would find myself accidently start to dribble for several weeks after stopping and several times ended up with a spot on my pants. I wore a thin diaper for several weeks as I basically worked and strengthening my bladder again. One day I may return to the program and try for completion. For now I perfer bursts of wearing as desired.
Within a short time of completing the diaper training program and sticking with the new lifestyle for a while your little is likely to find that they may never be able to ever go without wearing a diapers again. Embarrassing accidents could happen at anytime when you train yourself to completely become dependent on diapers. A supply of quality diapers may have to be kept on hand at all times. If your caregiver goals and your little's goals aline after considering the potential permanent outcomes of the training program then it is safe to continue and begin the training program and continue to your desired level of dependence desired or go all the way to full dependence if you desire.
Each phase of the program has a recommended length of time recommended before moving to the next phase. If by the recommended phase periods your little has not quite met their goals it will be necessary to double the time period in each phase. Doing so will only increase the chance of continued success in the desired outcomes.
Once your little moves to the next phase they are not alloud to return to a previous phase. You little should be guided to embracing their new selves.
Sometimes it is nice to include a reward for your little such as a self masterbation session after the first diaper use and then at the successful completion of each training phase. Since they will be using a diaper daily by the end of this program your little should have something to look forward to and encourage them to stick with the program.
Phase 1: Exposure: 1 Week
This is the first step in exposing your little to the diaper training program. This is the first and most gentle step.
During this time your goal is to introduce your little to the feeling of a diaper, but not so much as to make them miserable and turn them away from the training.
During this phase it is recommended that you require you little to put on their new diaper at bedtime and wear it only until they wake up. A good time period to use is 10pm until your little wakes up. This will usually give a full 8-10 hours of wearing a diaper. Your little can still be alloud to use the potty as desired as long as they put the diaper right back on after doing so.
At this point in the program if you little does not use their diaper it is perfectly fine. The only purpose of this phase is to exposure you little to the new feeling of having something between their legs at night.
At first your little may have trouble falling asleep while wearing their diaper, but if consistantly repeated night by the last few days of the week your little should be able to sleep through the night. Your littles body will get used to the new feeling as they sleep. If by the end of the week your little is still not able to sleep through the night the duration of phase one can be extended another full week.
Once your little is sleeping through the night it is time to move onto phase 2. Remember though; once your little moves to the next phase under no circumstance can you go back a step in the program. Doing so will only slow down if not prevent the desired outcome you are hoping for.
Phase 2: Extra Time: 1 week
Your little is now ready to move to the next phase at this point in the program. Phase 2 is about extending the time spent in their new diapers and getting used to the feeling, look and sound of their new diapers.
During phase 2a it is recomended that your little consistantly wear their diaper from 6pm until the following morning. During this second week it is still ok if your little is not using their diaper, but that will soon change.
Also during this first week of phase 2a it is important that you not allow your little to wear anything at home to hide their diaper. Consistantly being able to see what they are now wearing will slowly normalize your little to the soon to be new them and help them build confidence with their new look.
Phase 2b: Starting to use: 1 Week
During this week you will continue with the steps above from phase 2a while adding one additional requirement. In order to be able to remove the diaper it must be used. This means that if your little goes the full night without using their diaper they are to remain diapered into the next morning until it has be used for at least a wetting.
Phase 2b's goal is to get your little semi comfortable with wetting in their diaper and becoming familiar with the feeling of wet diaper.
If the phase is completed correctly after the week of phase 2b your little will be ready to move to the next step. However, if necessary the duration can be extended an extra week. To help with encouraging use of their diaper you can always have your little drink a couple glasses of water before going to bed. By morning they will have no choice, but to use their diaper. This phase will also exposure your level to the protection level of their diaper. By the end of this phase your little will be able to trust their diaper for any wetting need and you will begin to remove the fear of leaks for your little.
Phase 3a: 1 week: All day wearing with exceptions.
Once you have made it to this part of the program your little should be becoming significantly more comfortable with the soon to be new them.
During this 1 week period it is required that your little wear a diaper from the moment they wake up in the morning until the next morning.
At this point your little will become used to using their diaper and be familiar with the wet feeling of a used diaper. During this phase of the program the care giver is required to start providing changes for their little. You should also order at least three types of diapers for your little to test what they like to wear.
The only time a diaper is not required at this time is when going to work, a doctors apointment or a family gathering. When running errands you little needs to be consistantly diapered.
In this phase you are showing your little that usually noone will notice anything about what your little is wearing. Even if someone knows they are wearing a diaper they will be a completely stranger making no impact on their personal lives.
Phase 3b: 1 week: Time for work
During this part of the program you are slowly pushing your little boundaries to continue showing them everything is fine. Your little is now required to continue everything from phase 3a, but now they are going to be wearing to work. To help in this phase your little may feel better wearing a onesie. This will help conceal their diaper while also holding it in place if used to help prevent leaks.
By the end of this week your little should be returning home wet and needing to be changed. If not coming home wet extend the period for an additional week until the desired results start to happen.
For doctors apointments and family events you may want to provide an alternative to their perferred diaper such as a pull up or thinner diaper as confidence continues to build.
Phase 4a: Becoming comfortable 1 week.
At this step your little has been wearing at least daily for over a month and at least wetting their diaper for a couple of weeks now. They should be more comfortable with their new look and comfortable with depending on their diaper to protect them from leaks. You will now destroy a remaining pair of underwear since they are almost no longer needed at all except for a doctors apointment.
During this time your little will be wearing a diaper for family events. The only time your little is not diapered will be at a doctors apointment. By the end of this week your little should be comfortable with their new self.
Phase 4b: 1 Week
At this time you will destory one of the two remaining pairs of underwear leaveing only one pair for a possible doctors apointment. By now you little should be consistantly using their diaper as need for wetting and may start to find themselves having difficulty holding back a wetting.
Everything from phase 4a will continue to apply to your little. If you and your little have decided to use their diaper for both #1 and #2's you will now start to require them to use their diaper for number 2's while quickly providing a change afterwords to promote trust and prevent skin irritations.
To facilitate this step you may want to start giving your little a laxative or two with breakfast. Quickly your little will continue to grow their trust in their diapers since they will be using them for any restroom need now. Start keeping a portable diaper bag when you travel or run errands for the inevitable accidents.
Phase 5a: Final stretch: Full Time
During this final phase your little has now arrived at the point that diaper are to be worn at all times; for everything. Now it is time to destroy the final pair of adult underwear as they will no longer be worn. By now your little may even not notice often if they are even wearing a diaper and may start to not realize they are wetting their diapers. As each following week progresses your little will become completely comfortable with being dependent on their diapers, trusting their caregiver for needed quick changes and oblivious to their diapered status unless needing to be changed.
During Phase 5a it is a good time to have your little help select their preferred diaper that they will continue to use. It is also a good time to have your little try on their clothes over their diaper and anything that will no longer fit correctly or thats makes your little uncomfortable by having to much risk of being discovered be removed from the wardrobe. New pants should cover the diaper well, but not be so tight that a swollen buldge or the diaper outlines not be visable when a change is needed. You little will not be worried about being discovered or even really care if they are.
Phase 5b: From Here On Out
This is the final phase of the diaper training program. Starting this week your little will be diapered full time and be comfortable wearing their diapers for everything. No adult underwear will remain in the home for them to use, only diapers now. From this point forward your little will be completely dependent on using their diapers for anything.
Each week from this point you will notice your little embracing their new self. You little will be consistantly using their diapers for everything and becoming comfortable wearing anywhere they go at all times. They should not notice their diapers by now unless it is significantly dirty and needing to be changed.
As the weeks continue on you should find your little no longer being worried about hidding their diapers as much and starting to dress for comfort. Your little should have lost the fear of being discovered by anyone and even if they are discovered realize that nothing bad is going to happen to them.
This phase of the program will last indefinitely since it will be almost impossible to regain 100% body control again. Your little will now be completely comfortable at anytime wearing a diaper and have no issues with using them as intended as the weeks continue.
Things for your little should continue to improve week after week as they continue to wear their diapers 24/7. You should always have a stock of diapers available now since your little may be approaching incontinence. Your little should notice the benefits of being diapered by now: not having to dash to a restroom, not using dirty public restrooms and enjoy the protection a diaper offers.
From here on your little will be comfortable with their new self most of the time and they will continue to improve confidence as time goes on. You should notice a big change in your littles life as they will have accepted their now dependence on diapers as a leak would be more embarrassing than being discovered diapered. When your little has completely embraced their new self you can make minor changes to dress requirements and institute new rules since you little will have no choice but to use their diapers now as needed and will even forget they are wearing a diaper, sometimes even if they need to be changed. The caregiver is now completely responsible for taking care of the littles needs.
By this point your little has been diapered daily for a few months and wearing 24/7 for several weeks. By this time your little will have completed the full diaper training program and be comfortable at all times with themselves and no longer be embarrassed to wear diaper anytime.
Since your little is now almost or completely incontinent your little will realize diapers are now always required at all times. If discovered by anyone: strangers, family or even a doctor they can legitimately say that their diapers are completely required.
You will know that your little has completely accepted their new life when you request a diaper check and regardless of where you are they lift up their shirt to be checked and not care if someone takes a quick glance. Frequest diaper checks will become common and will sometimes have to occure when out in public to prevent significant skin irritations.
Remeber to keep supporting your little and making them feel comfortable and loved constantly as that will only promote longterm if not permanent adherence to being diapered at all times.
My boyfriend looked at me, pleading with his eyes and then with his voice.
âPlease baby, this is too much. I canât keep living like this. Iâm a man.â
But I just smiled and turned off the Hataichi Magic Wand. âI guess you wonât be cumming today. Maybe tomorrow when you learn how to act like a real baby.â I dragged out the word baby as long as possible while adding as much sugary sweetness to my voice as possible.
This wasnât me being cruel, he had begged me for this after all. I remember it as if it were yesterday. I was in bed with him, putting him in one of his white diapers with the little bunnies on it.
The diaper was so thick, so crinkly. And in my mind it was so annoying. I suspected he loved them more than me. But I loved him so I said we could play. Diapers were odd but as long as it was foreplay we could make it work.
I rubbed my hand on the white patterned diaper that trapped his cock and balls inside. He moaned as I continued rubbing. My ears perked up. That noise is something I hadnât heard in a while. It was music to my ears.
âAre you close to cumming baby?â I taunted softly. I leaned forward, my breasts rubbing against his chest as he closed his eyes to feel the sensation.
âYesâŠâ he gasped slightly. His eyes were closed in contentment.
I reached for the tapes to open his diaper up so he couldn finish like a man. I was going to ride him until he had an epic orgasm that would leave him gasping for air. I wanted his cum to explode inside of me. I wanted to ride him and feel him grow inside of me.
But this time, he said quietly. âDonât.â
He didnât want me to remove the diaper. He insisted I keep it on. He insisted it felt good when he splashed his cum into his thirsty diaper. Instead of cumming inside of me, he preferred this infantile act of making stickies.
So I let him have his wish. I let him cum into his diaper.
His entire body tensed up and then he relaxed. I smiled as he curled up next to me, his cheek resting on my chest as we basked in the post orgasm glow.
âBaby like cumming in his diapers huh?â
He nodded quietly.
âWanna cum like that more often?â
He nodded.
âWhat if that was the only way you could cum?â
He didnât respond. But something about it made me tingle inside. If he wanted to waste his precious cum like that, heâd learn to regret it.
The next time we were together, I asked him again.
But this time was different. I was edging him. It had been over an hour. I brought him close to climaxing over and over, only to pull him back down and let him cool off. I told him if this was too much for him, I could stop. He could go back into his diapers, the ones he loved so much. But he wasnât going to cum.
âPlease let me cum baby, please?â And then I saw it. His eyes had grown dark and needy. Something had broken inside of him. He was mine.
So I asked him again. âWhat if this was the only way you could cum?â
He needed it at this point.
More than water.
âYes!â He gasped as I dragged my fingers softly over the head of his penis again. âJust let me cum.â
âWhere do you want to cum?â I teased as I nibbled on the sensitive head of his penis, flicking my soft tongue back and forth. I was so greedy for the glistening pre-cum that was leaking from his cock.
âIn my diapers?â Poor boy looked like he was going to cry. I was pushing him to his limit.
âAnd only in your diapers?â I asked.
âYes,â he was shaking now. âOnly in my diapers from now on. Please babe. I only want to cum in my diapers from now on. Please.â Â
I love it when he begs.
I pulled the diaper between his legs, taking great care to try and touch his cock as little as possible. Poor guy was going to become a premmie if we werenât careful. Barely whipping it out before jizzing just inches before my sweet, sweet pussy.
But his fate was going to be much worse.
I taped him up and then grabbed the magic wand and gave him a mind blowing orgasm. His body spasmed as he moaned louder than I had ever heard before. I heard the crinkles of the diaper as his feet kicked, flexing the leak guards. As he came the plastic on the diaper stretched to its limit.
In the post cum glow, I stroked his hair and gave him a kiss on the forehead. âGood boy.â I said.
But heâd told me what he wanted.
He had told me what he needed.
He wanted this.
He needed this.
The next time we had sex he was pounding me from behind when I told him to get off me and rolled him on his back and put him in thick pink diapers.
He complained, but I reminded him that he told me this is what he wanted.
I told him to hump me from behind because he wanted to only cum in diapers from now on. He had said it. He had wanted it.
I pushed my ass into his diapered crotch as he thrust over and over seeking relief.
We had sex again the next day, and right when he was ready to cum I just stood up and tossed him a diaper. I told him he had to put it on after all if he was going to cum. I told him if he wanted he could touch me while he humped the mattress. Or if he wanted to cum like a girl, he could use the wand.
He was shocked. I think he didnât realize how long this was going to last. But in the post orgasm glow I patted the front of his now cum filled diaper and reminded him that he was my strong little man. And I spooned him from behind and coaxed him to sleep.
One day I caught him masturbating in my bathroom. He was hiding from me trying to rub one out like the naughty boy he was. That night after binding him to the bed for what he thought was gonna be kinky sex, I put ice on his penis and shrank it down to a pathetic size. A week in chastity solved his naughty masturbation habit. It didnât cross me again. I controlled his orgasms. I controlled when he was going to cum.
He started to get cranky after two weeks of that.
âCome on babe,â he started whining. âCan we have normal sex?â
I just smiled and said that heâs the one who told me this is what he wanted. And I couldnât possibly be a good girlfriend unless I gave him what he needed. Right?
He threw a temper tantrum that night, so I didnât let him cum. I just put him in his nighttime diaper and went to bed. I had invested in locking plastic pants. He wasnât taking them off until I unlocked him anyway.
Soon he figured it out. If he hoped for any relief, heâd be a good boy and cum in his diapers.
Six months of this he started automatically getting the diapers out at night. My good little boy was trained at this point. Heâd lay in the bed, wait for me to diaper him and then get permission to hump my leg or the pillows. Iâd giggle watching him crinkle back and forth until he shuddered to his pathetic completion. His round bottom looked gorgeous in those diapers. So infantile, juxtaposed with his strong muscles and deep voice. He was my baby boy, seeking relief.
But one day I told him, âWe can have sex like adults do. No diapers tonight.â
He grinned and I saw the Alpha come back into his eyes. That night he pulled me close and then flipped me over, his masculine shoulders, large hands fondling my breasts as he prepared to mount his prize.
I looked at him dead in the eyes and told him I wanted him to grow inside of me. I wanted his cum inside of me. I wanted him to have me.
From behind me I heard his breath quicken as he got ready to ravage me.
But nothing happened. He was quiet.
And I smiled.
âWhatâs wrong?â I asked innocently.
âGive me a sec,â he mumbled.
But the seconds turned to minutes. And I just lay there waiting for him to take me like the man that he said he was.
I heard him fumbling around.
I heard him curse.
But he didnât know what I knew.
He couldnât get hard right now even if I offered him the world.
He wasnât going to get hard unless he felt the soft embrace of a diaper around his penis. He wasnât going to cum unless he felt the crinkly plastic between his legs.
He wasnât going to cum like a man ever again. Heâd cum like the little baby he was.
âDo you need a diaper baby?â I asked him spinning around and seeing the shock in his eyes.
He denied it. He just needed a moment. Nerves he claimed. Stressful day at work. He was tired.
Sure baby, bring on the excuses.
Youâll learn soon enough.
But the days turned to weeks and I knew my boy hadnât cummed yet. I heard him sobbing in the bathroom as he tried to masturbate. Unable to even get the tiniest of erections.
Those days I stood outside the door listening to him and when he exited Iâd be calmly sitting at the table with concern in my eyes asking him if he âneeded help with something.â
Finally one night, we were in bed when he pulled out the diaper. He asked me if he could wear it during sex tonight.
âYou donât want to try sex like a man?â My deep brown eyes bore into his soul. I needed to hear it.
âI justâŠâ he looked everywhere but at me.
âBaby,â I smiled. âLook at me.â
âI just want the diapers.â
âSo you want the diapers?â
âYes.â
âYou want to cum in the diapers like a baby?â
He was quiet. But nodded.
âBaby, say it.â I pushed his chin up so he was looking directly at me.
âI want to cum in my diapers like a baby.â
So I had him lay on his back. I pulled out baby powder to his surprise and sprinkled his privates with it. Next, I opened up the thick diaper, had him lay on top of it as I raised the plastic between his legs. I took my time taping it up. I checked the fit, making sure I made it rustle loudly. I kept making his diaper crinkle.
I felt his penis grow inside the plastic prison which caused me to smile.
âOkay baby, you can hump the pillows now. Be a good boy and do it quickly. I have work in the morning.â
I stroked his back, patted his diaper butt and gave him encouragement as he rocked back and forth. I reminded him how much of a good little boy he was. I took my hands and reached underneath him fondling the plastic above his member.
He shuddered and collapsed into the bed, exhausted, tired and spent. But the moan he let out was worth it.
I pulled him close so he was to little spoon and kissed the back of his neck. âGood babyâ I said.
Then I told him.
I was leaving him. I didnât want a baby who could only cum like a baby. I wanted a man. I needed a man, like he needed his crinkly baby diapers.
He protested. He begged. But each time I just pointed to his diaper and told him thatâs all the evidence I needed. Enjoy cuming like a baby from now on. Find someone whoâll want to change your diapers.
He was trapped.
And the beautiful thing, I couldnât wait to turn the next man I met into my little pathetic diaper baby.
Because thatâs all men are anyway. Good little diaper boys, just waiting to come out.
Good boy.
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The small vibrating egg inside your wet pussy buzzed frantically causing your cute little ass to wriggle inside the soggy messy diaper you are trapped in. But that is the least of your problems.
The nurse is forcing a huge thick rubber pacifier gag into your mouth. You try to resist but as you tried to stand the boots on your feet have small sharp spikes that dug deep into your feet This causes you so much pain you immediately fell back on your messy diapered butt.
This causes the filth to flood the front and back of your giant diaper. The warm stinky poop fills your diaper. The pacifier gag is forced into your mouth and fastened tightly. There is no removing it.
You tried to pull and wiggle your hands free but the very tight pink straight jacket you've been placed in doesn't allow you to budge at all. The nurse, the person who is responsible for your current situation stands behind you looking at you
She tightens your pacifier gag and whispers into your ear that youâre going to be staying in the nursery and wonât be leaving any time soon. âWell at least until we can find a Mommy or Daddy for youâŠâ she purred
She bundles you onto the giant adult sized crib. You lay helpless. Face up unable to move bale cause of the pink straightjacket. Even so, she fastens your ankles to the crib with thick brown leather straps
Then she puts the headphones on you and starts the hypnosis to ensure you lose all control of your bowels and bladder.
She adjusts the headphones telling you it is pointless trying to resist and that if you do try to resist she will give you a sedative which will make it impossible for you to resist and will accelerate your regression.
She takes great delight in explaining how the sound frequency of the music and sounds and the repetition of the words will leave your mind helplessly hypnotised and will regress you to the a babylike state.
You lay there in your messy soaking diaper for what seems to be hours just wondering what the hell is happening around you.
âArms in. Ankles out. Thatâs right, sweetpea. Just like you built it.â
You hated that she was right. You had built this monstrosity. Every plank. Every bolt. Every humiliating little measurement sheâd barked out while you stood there, diapered and pink-cheeked, holding a cordless drill like a fool.
It had started when she asked for a pergola. Youâd put it off. For months. Then the leaky sink. The shelves. The dog door. All conveniently forgotten.
So she gave you a different kind of project.
Now your legs are locked wide at the ankles, strapped into two thick wooden slots that make your sodden padding painfully obvious. You squirm, but thereâs nowhere to go. Arms and legs bound, feet flat, cheeks burning. The seat creaks beneath youâstill unpainted, still raw.
Just like you.
She hums behind you. Then the tray slides in with a sharp clack.
âThere we go. My little handymanâs all strapped in. Canât whine about your chores now, can you?â
She pinches your cheek, gripping it and forcing you to shake your head back and forth. âNoo!! You sure canât!â She coos mockingly, giving you a little smack for good measure. You harumph behind your pacifier, careful not to let it fall out of your mouth, lest you earn another trip over her knee.
She sets a bowl of something gray and lumpy on the tray, then pops the pacifier out of your mouth with a soft click. Your stomach turns as you watch her pick up a spoonânot too big, so it doesn't go by too quickly, but not too small either. Just enough to make sure you get the full taste. She loads it up deliberately, the mush threatening to spill over the edges.
âOpen wide, baby boy.â
You hesitate. She doesnât.
Her fingers grip the sides of your jaw and she purrs, âOooopen. Or should I get the feeding gag again?â
Reluctantly, your mouth parts. She shovels a sloppy spoonful in.
âThereâs my big, helpful little man. Bet that mouth didnât mind building this highchair once the cage went on, huh?â
You groan, barely able to swallow the mush without gagging.
She tsks.
âAww. Does it taste yucky, pumpkin? Maybe you shouldâve fixed the sink when I asked. Or changed the air filters. Or gotten off your lazy ass and shown me you could act like a grown-up.â
Another spoonful. It dribbles down your chin.
âSo messy! Tsk tsk. Between your face, your âman caveâ, and that soggy thing between your legs, you just canât keep anything clean, can you?â
You glance down. The wood grain of the tray is unfinishedârough, sanded but unsealed. Your arms ache. Your thighs tremble. Your diaper crinkles shamefully with each breath.
âOh, and since youâre such a natural at woodworking now,â she coos, wiping your chin with the back of the spoon, âMommyâs decided what your next few projects will be.â
You blink.
She leans in, sweet as poison. âA changing table, for starters. Sturdy enough to strap down a squirmy little handyman who gets a little too handsy while his cage gets cleanedâand whoâs clearly going to be needing lots of diaper changes, the way he fills them like itâs his job.â
You whimper.
âAnd a crib. Full-sized. Lockable. With bars you will install, since youâre so clever with those tools.â
You try to shift. Your diaper squishes. Her smile widens.
âIâll be checking your cuts, of course. I donât want my crinkly little carpenter getting a splinter while heâs curled up in his pretty nightie.â
Another spoon. Another whimper.
âOh, and the pergola?â She sighs dreamily. âStill happening. But now youâll do it with your pampers on full display, a pacifier in your mouth, and the only time you get to stop is for bottle breaks. No more âforgetting,â right baby?â
You nod slowly, defeated.
âGood. Now open up. Here comes the choo-choo for my crinkly little carpenter. Chugga chuggaââ
Your eyes close as the spoon slides between your lips.
Sheâs still humming. You can smell the fresh sawdust on your fingers.
You built thisânot just the highchair, but the whole humiliating little world youâre now trapped in.