paddedlittleparadise: “Take a good, long look, honey. Take a close look at your lovely, padded futur
paddedlittleparadise: “Take a good, long look, honey. Take a close look at your lovely, padded future. Because that’s exactly what this is, you know - the first step toward the future you and I both know you deserve…” I gulped, my heart throbbing with adrenaline, that nervous, incomparable combination of excitement and humiliation beginning to course through my veins. This was even more extreme than I had ever fantasized, more intense than anything I’d envisioned. Who would ever have thought that my partner of three years would ever take on this role, this gentle domination? “Honey, you and I both know exactly what you want. It’s what I want, too, sweetie - though I didn’t realize it until recently. You must crave the sensation of this soft, fluffy diaper swaddling your crotch, thrusting your legs apart, making you waddle in the most infantile and adorable way. And me? Well, I want that too. I want to slowly, gently, irresistibly regress you, forcing you down further and further into this helpless little baby life we’ve chosen for you, making sure you have no way to escape my motherly control… “It’s a perfect match, honey. You want babyhood - I want to infantilize you. You long for helplessness - I long to take away all your control. You fantasize about a strong mommy telling you what to do - I fantasize about an obedient little baby boy submissively doing everything I tell him to. You crave the rush of freedom as you wet your bulky little diapers - I crave the embarrassed gleam of groveling humiliation in your eyes as I force you to do so. You dream of crawling about innocently, suckling on your pacifier or your bottle - I dream of pulling you to my breast, coaxing my nipple into your suckling mouth, quieting your useless little protests… God, she wanted to humiliate me like that? I could scarcely believe my ears. My member throbbed painfully as I stared at the bulky garment before me, picturing how it would feel as she pulled it snugly between my yielding legs, how she would smile down at me… “Yes, you like that, don’t you? What a good little baby! You want this pretty diaper so much, I can tell… Well, it’s your diaper now, honey; specially sewn just for you, my little one. Triple cloth diapers inside, soft and secure, waiting to enfold your babyish little boy bits, ready to softly soak up and swell as they accept all the many, many babyish accidents you’re going to make. Look at that plastic and elastic peeking out; that’s a lovely little crinkling barrier to keep all your soggy little messes locked away inside… And even the outside is perfect for you - so pink and pretty! Once I’ve dressed you in this, no one will ever again think of you as a big, strong man. No, certainly not… All they’ll see is a soggy, waddly little baby whose Mommy can dress however she wants! Boy or girl, who cares? You’re going to be my little baby toy now - and all you can do it obey… Isn’t that right, honey? It’s what you want, isn’t it? Shaking with nervous fear and excitement, I could only nod… Which, come to think of it, was the perfect response for a new little submissive baby. Image Credit: @062dia75 of Twitter Please keep my caption intact if reblogging; as long as you do, may you never again be wakened by telemarketers at 3AM. -- source link