Baby’s First Diaper
I lay you down in bed, rub lotion all over you, ignoring nothing, from your toes to your neck and everything in between. I gently secure your arms spread eagle while reassuring you everything will be just fine. I blindfold you, you feel something soft gently slip inside your pussy for a moment, and then it’s gone. The weight shifts on the bed and you feel my breathing right against your face, you lean up to kiss me and are met with my lips. We kiss passionately and as we do you feel something slip between our lips and into your wanting mouth. Strange, soft, and rubbery. I tie a light restraint around the back of your neck and secure whatever it is in your mouth.
The weight on the bed shifts again as you whimper, unable to speak. You feel your legs being spread and a tightness on your ankles as I tie them to the corners of the bed. Laying there, dark, unable to speak, you know the only way out is if you’re freaking out and you snap your fingers, but so far you’re ok. Something pushes under you as you’re lifted off the bed, a pillow under the small of your back is now making sure you’re pink lips are on display for me to use and tease as I wish. Something else slides under your ass, and you moan, you know exactly what it is by the accompanying smell, a powdered diaper.
As you feel the cool powder being sprinkled onto your pussy, thighs, and bottom, you can’t help but think of how helpless you really are right now, as the diaper and the smell of baby powder reinforce your loss of control. “Baby?” I say. You grunt, knowing your role now. “I’m going to teach you all about patience today, you’ll learn how good it is to give in, and lose your mind, your sense of control, and adulthood. A pacifier has been secured inside your pretty little mouth, and by the time I’m done with you, you’ll be sucking on it like a real baby.”
You feel my fingers begin to pull your pussy lips apart as something warm and slick slips between the folds of your opening resting deep inside your pussy. Something cool against your ass and slimy, you squirm against your restraints knowing a small toy is about to be inserted into your little bottom. I gently ease the tip inside your bottom as the toy inside your pussy springs to life and is vibrating intensely right on your little clit. The pleasure is a welcomed distraction from the intrusion into your tight bottom and keeps your mind from focusing on it long enough for me to slip the vibrating butt plug inside you.
I turn off the toy in your pussy and make sure it’s secure in place, and right against your clit before pulling up the thick diaper between your legs and fastening it in place snugly. Again the weight shifts on the bed and you’re unsure of what’s next. Suddenly you can breathe through your pacifier gag. This is no ordinary gag however, it has a small hole on the outside for a feeding tube to be attached. “Baby, you’ve got to keep your diaper nice and wet and warm for Daddy and if you do, you’ll be rewarded.” Suddenly the ability to breathe through the hole is gone as I insert the small tube, you contemplate snapping your fingers in fear of choking, but before you do, I prop your head up on a pillow and inform you the tube has a back pressure system built in, so the water only comes if you suck. I did tell you you’d be sucking on that paci by the time I was done you recall.
As you feel the paci grow warmer you realise the water is waiting for you to suck, it’s room temperature so as not to be too cold or too hot, not unpleasant, but you’d prefer it to be cold I’m sure… too bad, little girls don’t get to make decisions like that. You realise that you’re not getting out of this until your diaper is wet, you strain to pee a little but you can’t, lying down and peeing is hard to do, let alone, wetting a diaper while you’ve got a toy in your pussy and one in your ass is nearly impossible. You start sucking on your paci and drinking down the water. You can’t see it but I smile, content that your regression has begun.
You feel my body lying next to yours as you try and concentrate on your task of wetting your baby diaper. Warmth envelopes your nipples as you realise I’ve begun nursing on you gently. A pressure against the outside your baby diaper seems to be steadily pushing on the toy in your now very moist pussy. If only I wasn’t sucking and flicking my tongue against your hardening nipple you could concentrate more on getting this over with, wetting the diaper and cumming, then taking control back and forcing me to endure torture of my own, but you can’t get away, you can’t get up, you know I won’t let you up, and you know it’s starting to feel good all over.
Your body shivers as I continue to put pressure and release the toy inside your pussy, simulating a gentle, slow fucking motion inside your snug, warm, powdered baby diaper. Your nipple is starting to ache and tingle, sending little waves of pleasure right to your well diapered and stuffed pussy. You focus as best you can to suck on your paci and wet your diaper, but how can you feeling the build of what promises to be an explosive orgasm. Determined not to let me “win” you block out the pleasure and redouble your efforts to drink enough water to wet your baby diaper.
The diaper encasing your now wet cunny and intruded bottom has loosened some with the work I’ve been doing on you from the outside. With a smooth shallow stroke now, the dildo glides effortlessly in and out of your now drooling pussy, you can feel your wetness around your ass, but not your thighs as they’re too far spread and well protected by the caress of the baby diaper around your hips. Continuing to nuzzle, flick, and gently squeeze your nipples combined with the toy in your helpless little baby pussy you start feeling the familiar sensation of having to pee.
I sense your stating to get close as you’ve drank nearly 1/2 a litre of water, I press on your bladder and you let escape a whimpering groan of discomfort. So with the flick of a switch on the control unit outside your baby diaper, the toys in both your ass and in your pussy spring to life once more. Your concentration now gone from nursing on your surrogate breast, you can’t help yourself getting masturbated in your baby diaper. “It’s ok sweetheart, Daddy is here, I know I’m being naughty and Daddies shouldn’t do this to their little girls, but you have to be taught a lesson for being so disrespectful to Daddy earlier today. Just relax and let Daddy make you wet your diaper now baby, it’ll all be over soon and baby won’t know what’s happening once she starts making goo-goo’s in her diaper, ok?”
As the shaft of the dildo works quicker, the vibrations increase severely on your clit, and the speed in which I’m flicking my tongue and sucking on your nipples doubles, you feel me pressing down with my body weight on your bladder. You start moaning into your baby gag, and whimpering like a little girl. “That’s a good girl, just let go, that’s what baby diapers are for sweetheart.” You can’t tell what’s happening but it feels like the fullest bladder you’ve ever had at the same time it feels like you’re going to cum any second. “Oh you poor thing, you don’t know what to do, do you, cream your diaper, or wet it?” I see you pout around your gag and know you can’t take much more before you wet, or cum.
With a flick of the switch, the toys turn off, and I stop teasing your nipples. You whimper loudly an almost understandable question of what happened, why did I stop? I don’t answer your pleading through your gag. “Baby can’t make a creamy diaper yet, she hasn’t made wetsies in her diaper has she?” You scream into your gag and test your restraints again as you realise it was all a deliberate ploy to get you to realise how out of control you really are now. “I suggest you keep sucking on your gag baby, now that I’ve worked you up so close, it’ll probably be much harder for you to wet your diapee don’t you think?”
And so the night went on much like this until your bladder was so full it was almost painful. I laid my hand on your stomach and pressed down, you had drank the entire litre of water and been sucking on an empty tube for nearly a 1/2 hour. I didn’t expect you to be able to hold your water for so long, but I chalk it up to not being able to wet in a diaper, laying down ass propped up, with a toy in it, and your pussy, plus the hours of teasing. I begin teasing your nipples with both hands “Does baby want to cream for Daddy?” You nod your head and whimper slightly. “Baby knows she has to wet her baby diaper doesn’t she?” Again you nod. Is baby ready to wet her diaper for Daddy?” You nod again more intently.
I turn your diaper toys back on, and set them at the highest setting, place my knee into your crotch, put a small amount of weight on your bladder keeping the toys tight against your diapered clit, and lean over you to gently flick your nipples. You know this is it and you know I’m not stopping. The build is fast because you’ve been denied creaming your diaper so many times. You feel the pressure in your bladder and know you can’t control what’s about to happen. AS the first wave washes over your body you know the orgasm is impossible to stop now.
“Does baby like the way her diaper has felt tonight, keeping her toys in place, warm, snugly and tight against her bottom and pussy?” You nod yes and start whimpering loudly as the intensity of the orgasm builds itself to a fever pitch inside your pussy. Your toes curl, and you uncontrollably test your restraints, tears build in your eyes as they instinctively shut tight as you start creaming wildly into your baby diaper, but it’s not just an orgasm, it’s complete loss of control. “Ohhh good girl, baby making creamies for Daddy in her special baby diaper, ohh and look you can’t help but wet at the same time, what a good baby.”
Your orgasm shaking you violently in your bonds, your bladder emptying completely into your baby diaper adding incomprehensible warmth and slickness to the toys working against you. You scream without meaning to into your baby gag. As quickly as it started, it fades, your diaper soaked, your body shaking from its post orgasmic warmth, the pressure in your bladder gone, and you sigh. I take your gag out of your mouth and kiss you deeply. “Did baby make a nice wet diaper for Daddy?”
The End of Baby’s First Diaper.
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