Good baby. Good girl. So good, wetting in your diaper. Good girls like you need their diapers. Good girls like you love their diapers. They make you feel so warm, so safe, so secure, so tingly…
Rosy fingers clench the buzzing toy more tightly. Tensed muscles sway with the quickening breath of the young woman’s arousal. And over the delightful medley of panting and buzzing can be heard the musical rustle of plastic… the crinkle of the soaked diaper that forms the centerpiece of this little tableau.
So sweet and wet. You love how that feels, sweetie. So wet, so warm and soggy. Little girls like you just can’t help it. You need your diaper, baby. It’s just so thick, and warm, and comforting… It’s with you every day, every night. And every time you need to pee, honey, you simply… let go. It’s so simple, so easy. It’s as easy as breathing, and just as necessary, to wet your diaper.
Such a pity that the young woman is deaf to all but the rumble of her Daddy’s recorded voice as it echoes through her headphones.
You’re my little girl, sweetheart. I am your Daddy, and I know what’s best for you. So listen and do as I say. You are Daddy’s baby, and Daddy knows you are far too little for the potty. Little babies don’t deserve the potty. They don’t need it. They don’t want it, and neither do you. You want your diaper instead, don’t you? Of course you love your diaper, sweetie. You need it. You use it night and day, and you love how nice and warm it feels…
“Yes, Daddy, yes, Daddy, yes, please, I love it, I love it, I love it,” she murmurs mindlessly under the seductive hum of her toy, even as she grinds it deeper into the soiled padding between her legs. “So nice, so nice, I love it, Daddy! Ohh, yesss-”
You love to grind in your diaper, baby. You are my horny little baby now, and baby girls like you just can’t help how nice their wet diaper makes them feel. It just… happens. You get out your wand, and you grind and hump in your diaper for Daddy. Daddy wants you to, baby. He commands it. So show Daddy how much you love your diaper, sweetie. You’re already wet and horny, and you’re going to feel so much happier when you cum in your soggy diaper like the silly little baby you are…
Muscles convulse. The frantic babbling slips into a long-drawn moan of wordless pleasure. And as the young woman succumbs to the tingling wave of orgasm sweeping over her, out from her mind flit all rational thoughts, all memories of how and why she has come to this unusual place. She is in diapered ecstasy… just as Daddy commands.
It’s her daily duty, you see.
Only once sanity and a normal pulse return does her flushed face rise from the drool-streaked pillow, and her tired fingers stroke the clearly soaked diaper. One more day completed - just as ordered.
It still seems odd to think that she’s been doing this for three months running. Nine months left to go. And then… Well, then they’ll see if Daddy’s kinky little experiment has worked. Who’s to say that it won’t? A year of only cumming in a soaked diaper can’t really make it the only way you can get off… can it?
She’s honestly not sure. But then again, there’s only one way to find out. And so, into the dresser goes the wand - for tomorrow and another soggy, diapered orgasm.
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