Tag: forced diapering

Alex 1-844-332-2639 Ext. 425

“Whining and bitching won’t get you anywhere, sweetheart.” Those eyes looked into mine, full of tears and red from crying. Tantrum throwing. The whole day all I could hear was a whining “No, I am not a fucking girl. Let alone a baby girl! Fuck off, let me go!” Such dumb arguments from someone who I had been looking at wearing a frilly little pink tutu all damn day. After the discovery of a used and dirty dildo under my friend’s bed, I knew two things. First, that little nasty one loved getting used like a girl. Second, that cleaning what he used was beneath him.

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Kaykay Diapers a Real Big Boy

Kayla Cumsalot 1844-332-2639 Ext 357

When you talk about something all day long, it tends to stay on your mind. That’s kind of how I ended up diapering a real big boy. A man who didn’t want to be diapered at all! Here at work, I’m surrounded by sissies and pathetic baby bitches who shove diapers at me all the time. They BEG to be tapped up and forced to regress. I never thought I would enjoy forcing someone into pampers until my friend’s son started hitting on me.

My friend is my Mom’s age. We met at the pool and became fast friends, regardless of the age gap, so it didn’t surprise me that she had sons my age—cute ones, too. Whenever we hung out, her oldest constantly flirted with me—even in front of his girlfriend! I decided I would punish him for that by forcing him into a diaper.

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Diapering A Premature Ejaculater

Valerie 1844-332-2639 Ext 243

My supervisor at the office has an obvious crush on me. I feel his eyes on me no matter where I am or what I’m doing at work; honestly, I am sick of it. The only way I could think of to make him stop was to confront the problem. My trusty diaper bag was propped up on my shoulder when I knocked on his door and asked if we could talk. He said of course, so I shut the door and told him I would feel better if we started the conversation with a hug.

He stepped around his desk and took me into his arms. I rubbed his chest and felt him stiffen. He whimpered my name and tried to put space between us as he gasped and moaned. We looked down together, and there it was, a giant cum stain in his slack from his premature ejaculation! “Awe, look at how quickly you came. Someone needs a diaper, don’t you?”

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Phonesex with Felicity 1844-332-2639 x 270

If I’ve told you once I’ve told you a thousand times, pick up your clothes when you take them off and put them in the hamper. I’m not sure why you think we have a hamper if you arent going to use it! You have been such a messy boy, and I, for one, am just plain tired of it.

I’m going to count to three, and if all of your clothes aren’t picked up by the time I get to three, I am going to take away all of your big boy clothes. I will throw away your underwear and all of your cool superhero shirts. Instead, you will be forced into diapers and baby clothes that only mommy will be able to change you in or out of because I know how to put things in the hamper.

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