October 11, 2015

Daddy’s Surprise Part Two

Daddy picked me up and carried me to the living room, and we spent the next few hours snuggled together watching some of my favorite movies: Lilo and Stitch, Mulan, Finding Nemo.. Everything was normal until I started feeling a weird grumbling in my tummy. Daddy must have heard it, because I looked up at him and noticed that he had a big grin on his face. He lifted me off the couch and brought me to my crib; laying me down gently and then walked away. I couldn’t help but wonder what he was doing in the next room, but I heard him digging through some drawers. I stood up in my crib and watched the door, waiting patiently to see what would happen next. He walked back into the room with a spreader bar, some duct tape, and a rope. Daddy was planning on some BDSM play, I knew that for sure.. but why was my tummy feeling so strange? He started taping the diaper to make sure that I wasn’t able to take it off, and before he finished I was already filling my diaper.  How long will he make me stay in this messy diaper? And what did he plan on doing next?  I have a feeling the humiliation has only begun… Brittney 888-430-2010
October 11, 2015

Daddy’s Surprise Part Two

Daddy picked me up and carried me to the living room, and we spent the next few hours snuggled together watching some of my favorite movies: Lilo and Stitch, Mulan, Finding Nemo.. Everything was normal until I started feeling a weird grumbling in my tummy. Daddy must have heard it, because I looked up at him and noticed that he had a big grin on his face. He lifted me off the couch and brought me to my crib; laying me down gently and then walked away. I couldn’t help but wonder what he was doing in the next room, but I heard him digging through some drawers. I stood up in my crib and watched the door, waiting patiently to see what would happen next. He walked back into the room with a spreader bar, some duct tape, and a rope. Daddy was planning on some BDSM play, I knew that for sure.. but why was my tummy feeling so strange? He started taping the diaper to make sure that I wasn’t able to take it off, and before he finished I was already filling my diaper.  How long will he make me stay in this messy diaper? And what did he plan on doing next?  I have a feeling the humiliation has only begun… Brittney 888-430-2010
October 30, 2011

diapered and bound

    Two of my favorite things are diapers and bondage. It just happens that my abie sissy loves them too. Lucky for both of us. I spent the other night talking to one of my old friends about abie sitting him while I got some errands done. As he was in the bathroom getting a shower I threw his diaper bag and a small toy bag into the trunk of our car. He asked me about whether or not eh had to wear diapers during this outing. I told him no, I thought he could be a big girl and just wear panties. When I drove to the friend’s house instead of to the store he started to ask me what we were doing. I said dropping by to visit for a few minutes. We got inside and I had him drop his pants. He looked at me confused and my friend just said “oh the baby needs a diaper before Mommy leaves him. “. He blushed as I pointed down to the ground for him to lie down and get diapered. My friend went to the car and got the bags. I took his diaper out and diapered him in front of my friend. Then I took the strands of rope form the bag and tied his ankles together then his wrists. I kissed him on the head and told him that Mommy’s friend would keep an eye on him while I ran some errands. My friend started laughing and said well little baby it’s just you and me for now isn’t it? My abie blushed and then asked a very silly question. He asked me why I tied him up. Mommy wanted to, that’s why he got tied up. Mommy Scarlet
October 20, 2011

Consequences

You get a call from me at work – I’m disturbingly cold as I inform you that I know what you have done…and there will be consequences…severe consequences for your actions, and then I simply hang up.  You are left in a state of panic as you search your brain for a clue as to what I have discovered, taking an inventory of what wrongs you have perpetrated (it could be one of many you surmise).  When you arrive home, you call out for me, but no voice answers back.  You move from one room to the next, searching, but half wishing that you do not find me, afraid of what is to come.     Then you enter the bedroom, and you see what can only be the fore-mentioned consequences – confused you just stand there looking at what has been laid out for you.  Your mind whirls as you piece together what is in store for you, what you are about to be subjected to.  You know what will happen upon your refusal – you are well aware that I know where all the bodies are buried, know every skeleton, every deep dark secret that would leave your life in ruins if certain people would be informed of any one of them, or god forbid, they were to become public knowledge.  And you also know I have no qualms about using such knowledge if I deem it prudent to my needs.  You breathe in deeply, resigned to your fate. I come up behind you and say matter-of-factly over your shoulder, “I told you there would be consequences…now disrobe.”   Maggie ~~Your go-to mommy for all your secret diaper punishment and diaper bondage desires 1*888*430*2010
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