paddedlittleparadise: Look at me when I’m talking to you, you stupid little baby. Yes, you. Do
paddedlittleparadise: Look at me when I’m talking to you, you stupid little baby. Yes, you. Do I need to add a posture collar to help you obey your Mommy?That’s better.Listen, I’m sick of putting up with your disobedience. Mommy’s been nice to you these past weeks - so very nice. She’s done exactly what you wanted - what you requested - what you begged her for. You wanted her to take care of you, to help you be a good girl, to take control. And that’s exactly what I’ve done.The fact that Mommy has her own plans for what her good girl will become is quite beside the point.Hush that mumbling now! Mommy’s got a lovely inflatable gag in that dresser, and she’d love to see how beautifully it will suit you. Oh, you’d look so adorable with those cheeks of yours bulging out nice and round, wouldn’t you? Not even a pathetic little mumble would be able to get through! Believe me, if you want that, little girl, all you have to do is make one more sound…No? Then I guess you’d better get busy sucking on that binky of yours like the stupid little baby Mommy’s training you to be!Now listen: Mommy gave you an order not too long ago. Right before she went to the store, remember? She left you nice and snug and safe in your adorable little cage- I mean, crib. And she told you very clearly what you had to do. All you had to do was make a nice little stinky in your diaper, baby.You literally had one job. And yet, what do I find? My pathetic little rugrat can’t even do that! Or worse yet, maybe she can… but she won’t.Either way, Mommy needs to teach you how to obey.Oh, don’t you worry! Mommy has her ways. She knows exactly how to treat a disobedient, stupid little baby doll like you… how to make her blubber and squirm… how to force her at last to give in… Believe me - before Mommy’s done with you, you’ll be desperately wishing you’d never dreamed of disobeying your dear Mommy.Don’t start with that grunting and pushing now! It’s far too late to pretend to obey. You’ve made your crib, and you’re going to lie in it: cuffed and gagged, if Mommy has anything to say about it.Why don’t I explain exactly what’s in store for you, baby? It’s so much more fun to see the flickers of sheer panic in your eyes as Mommy tells you sweetly what you’re going to face - what you’re going to struggle against with all your might - what you’re finally going to end up doing, whether you like it or not…First we’ll cuff you down on the changing table, buckled nice and tight. You didn’t want to use that diaper of yours like a baby? Fine - we’ll take it off and find another that you’ll like filling a bit better. It’ll be thicker, of course: and so too will be the second and the third that Mommy will merrily tape over the first. But before that, Mommy has a few little goodies for you: lovely little glycerin treats to tuck deep inside your little booty…Whimper all you like, you little baby slut. Mommy’s just getting started.She’ll find a more suitable place for you to sit, baby: maybe a nice hard chair by the window. Babies like you need lots of sunshine, you know. We can’t have you squirming off, so Mommy will take care to rope you fast - for your own good, you know. And of course, you’ll also need to stay hydrated! Don’t worry: Mommy knows exactly what to do to make sure you keep drinking all day. Nothing a nice big enema bucket and a hose taped into that silly mouth of yours can’t fix.You’re going to look so lovely: a big, stupid, naked baby girl, helplessly gulping down whatever Mommy decides to feed you, bound tightly to your chair in full view of any quizzical neighbor who happens to walk past. And all the while you’ll be whimpering softly behind your tape gag, maybe even sniffling like the crybaby you are. You’ll be so cute with those tears dribbling down your face when you finally give in and fill your diapers, just like a helpless little baby slut should. Doesn’t that sound like a nice afternoon? Or are you starting to regret not obeying Mommy when she gave you the chance?Image Credit: ABDreams.comPlease don’t remove my caption! If you do, may a flock of birds with the runs settle in the tree above your car.Like this caption? Want to read my longer stories? Check out my Patreon! :-) -- source link