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The nursery was dimly lit, the air thick with the powdery scent of baby lotion and the unmistakable crinkle of thick padding. Jake knelt in the center of the room, stripped down to nothing but his shame, his face burning red as mommykeyy stood over him with a wicked smile. She was dressed in tight black lingerie that accentuated her curves, but the real power came from the oversized, adult baby diaper in her hands—white, crinkly, with cartoon prints of little bears and blocks.
“Look at you,” mommykeyy cooed, her voice dripping with mock sweetness. “Such a big, pathetic boy… but we both know you’re just a little diaper humper, don’t we? Get on your back, baby.”
Jake’s cock twitched despite the humiliation, or because of it. He obeyed, lying flat on the soft playmat. mommykeyy unfolded the diaper with a loud rustle, holding it up like a trophy before slowly lowering it onto his face. The bulky padding pressed down over his nose and mouth, the plastic outer layer crinkling against his skin. The absorbent core, still fresh but scented with that infantile talcum powder, smothered him in degradation. He could barely breathe, the diaper’s weight heavy and warm from her hands.
“Breathe it in, loser,” she laughed, adjusting the diaper so the front panel covered his eyes and the leak guards framed his cheeks like a humiliating mask. “That’s your new baby face. How does it feel knowing this is what you deserve? A diaper for a diaper boy.”
Jake whimpered into the padding, his hands instinctively reaching up, but mommykeyy slapped them away. “No touching. Not yet.” She straddled his chest, her weight pinning him down, and began to grind slowly against his stomach, teasing him. His erection throbbed helplessly in the open air, leaking pre-cum as the humiliation sank deeper.
“Look at that sad little thing,” mommykeyy taunted, glancing back at his cock. “Already so excited just from wearing a diaper on your stupid face. Pathetic.” She shifted forward, pressing the diaper firmer onto his mouth, forcing him to inhale the babyish scent with every desperate breath. Then she reached down, grabbing his hips and guiding him.
“Hump it, baby. Hump the air like the desperate diaper humper you are while I sit on your new baby face.”
Jake bucked upward pathetically, his cock thrusting into nothing but empty space, the crinkles from the diaper on his face echoing with every movement. mommykeyy laughed harder, bouncing lightly on the padded mask, smothering him in waves of degradation. She reached back and stroked him once—teasingly—before pulling away.
“Keep humping, loser. Show me how much you love being my diaper-faced toy.” She ground down again, the thick padding muffling his moans as he thrust faster, lost in the overwhelming shame. Tears of humiliation pricked his eyes, but his body betrayed him, edging closer with every crinkly, baby-scented breath.
mommykeyy leaned down, whispering through the diaper, “You’re never taking this off until you cum like the broken little baby you are. Now hump harder… or I’ll make you wear it all day.”
The room filled with the sounds of his desperate thrusting and her cruel laughter, Jake completely broken and degraded under the weight of his new baby face.
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