Humiliated in Diapers by Your Cuck-Sitter: an ABDL short (Sissy Blackmail Book 2)
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Then again, you’ll lose anyway when you fill the seat of that diaper with your warm, fresh poop, so you might as well give in~” Lua leaned in to whisper to me, and all of their soft, humiliating words made the grumbling in my bowels worse. Some things I read, I wouldn't have thought about such as the turkey baster and lemon dye and the warm water. Pffffffft…” Lua burst out laughing as I still frustratedly tried to cover over the thick diaper, and I regretted wearing a skirt today. Not now, ew, fuck fuck fuck…” Hot mush piled in the seat of Lua’s diaper, staining the whole thing brown and causing it to lump out as thick turds forced their way into her padding.
I’d much rather be out partying with my friends than staying home and babysitting my stupid diaper-baby brother. I forgot to tell you, I have one baby that absolutely loves to be embarrassed by being forced to hump his little peepee against anything and everything while he's in a diaper! I hated how bending over to pick up the stone left me vulnerable for Lua to take another picture of my diapered bum, and the way that the diaper flowed through the air whenever I hopped did not go unnoticed. With over 15 books published, and many more on the way, Rebecca loves sharing stories of strict wives and naughty husbands.Then one day the leader of the bullies had an idea: they would take Noah to an kindergarten teacher who could take care of him and change his diaper while giving him a spanking afterwards! But even more to my disbelief, after the diaper was pulled down, a moment later my waist felt padded again. We were both diapered, but she clearly had more experience maneuvering with a thick layer of padding around her waist than I did, and she quickly hopped from one square to another with ease. When I was 4 or 5, and I saw them in a box in a closet and asked my mother if I could put them on, I was able to get back into multiple layers of training pants with plastic pants over them for fun, which I'd been wearing maybe a year or a little more before for real. Weakly, still desperately holding back an avalanch of warm mush, I glared over to Ashley, and was relieved to see that her diaper, which was not as obvious as mine, had formed a large, yellow stain in the front.
When you have things all around you, you can have images of anything that you see here smell taste etcetera, influence what happens. You are the middle child with a sister who, Erin, is 16 (3 years older than you) and one, Megan, who is 10 (3 years younger). I teased them as they began squinting and clenching their asscheeks, a heavy blush spreading across their face as their knelt down a bit, their diaper bulging out behind them. I exclaimed as I tried to hold my skirt down to cover over the humiliating thing that cushioned my crotch and ass, to no avail.
I suddenly remembered that Ryan (my brother, he's 13, I'm 15) was going to a sleepover at one of his friends house, so I decided that this would be the perfect oppertunity to get back at him for pulling my shorts down and showing everyone at school my bright yellow thong, or the time he "accidentally" locked me outside in just a towel (mom had wanted me to go outside and get the paper and I had just showered). How about being locked into a diaper till you have no choice but to go potty in it, and having to stay in it till Mommy decided to change you? Belittling and humiliating your kid, sibling, or friend for bedwetting or having an accident is NOT ok. A couple more rounds of tossing stones passed without any falter from neither Ashley nor I, but I eventually felt my stomach and gut rumbling.
Luckily I still had some of the things from when your baby cousin (she was 4 but still wore diapers at night) stayed with us for a while last year. For this month, you are only allowed to wear diapers and must wear one at all times or wear nothing at all. I didn’t even have to look to know that Anny was disgustedly swatting the stench of my farts away and plugging her nose. By that I mean that there are so many things that happened in your life, and you have pictures in your mind and you have all of this input from everywhere around you.Some of the technologies we use are necessary for critical functions like security and site integrity, account authentication, security and privacy preferences, internal site usage and maintenance data, and to make the site work correctly for browsing and transactions.