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Jonathan twirled round and round, lost in his own fairytale.
He couldn’t take his eyes off of his reflection. How he loved the sensation of
the silky leotard against his skin and the soft shape his bottom took when
encased in that puffy diaper. Why did it all have to feel so good? Again he
swirled, round and round, as the tutu bounced up and down, revealing even more
of the diaper. As he moved about the plastic leg gatherings caused his little
member to grow stiff, pressing hard against the front of his pampered prison. Jonathan
was mesmerized by his duplicitous emotions. All at once he felt every bit the
man, hard and horny, while his reflection mocked his masculine identity. Yet,
he also felt pretty and cute, every bit the sissy baby. Indeed, he was lost in
his own little world. If he hadn’t been so lost he might have thought twice
about leaving his clothes down the hall. He might have been aware of the time
and might have heard his wife pull into the driveway. He turned round again to
catch another glimpse of his diapered manhood, debating whether or not to wet
himself. Unfortunately for Jonathan his wet, sagging state was about to be witness by his wife, who even now was climbing the stairs…
Jonathan twirled round and round, lost in his own fairytale.
He couldn’t take his eyes off of his reflection. How he loved the sensation of
the silky leotard against his skin and the soft shape his bottom took when
encased in that puffy diaper. Why did it all have to feel so good? Again he
swirled, round and round, as the tutu bounced up and down, revealing even more
of the diaper. As he moved about the plastic leg gatherings caused his little
member to grow stiff, pressing hard against the front of his pampered prison. Jonathan
was mesmerized by his duplicitous emotions. All at once he felt every bit the
man, hard and horny, while his reflection mocked his masculine identity. Yet,
he also felt pretty and cute, every bit the sissy baby. Indeed, he was lost in
his own little world. If he hadn’t been so lost he might have thought twice
about leaving his clothes down the hall. He might have been aware of the time
and might have heard his wife pull into the driveway. He turned round again to
catch another glimpse of his diapered manhood, debating whether or not to wet
himself. Unfortunately for Jonathan his wet, sagging state was about to be witness by his wife, who even now was climbing the stairs…
Ellen was so proud of her little sissy Mattie, and how far
“she” had come along. Today would mark the point of no return. She remembered
how when she first suggested swapping pajamas in the bedroom he was all game as
long as no one else knew. He figured if he could keep it between them he would
still be able to keep the ball in his court and maintain his masculine
identity. Well no longer. It was his, or rather her, coming out party! Ellen
had begun the whole process with a simple dress but diapers soon followed to better
hide his boy parts. Her crowning achievement was locking a pink chastity device
around his little pecker. After today Mattie would be her little baby girl for
always and any mess “she” made would be safely confined to “her” pampers!
Ellen was so proud of her little sissy Mattie, and how far
“she” had come along. Today would mark the point of no return. She remembered
how when she first suggested swapping pajamas in the bedroom he was all game as
long as no one else knew. He figured if he could keep it between them he would
still be able to keep the ball in his court and maintain his masculine
identity. Well no longer. It was his, or rather her, coming out party! Ellen
had begun the whole process with a simple dress but diapers soon followed to better
hide his boy parts. Her crowning achievement was locking a pink chastity device
around his little pecker. After today Mattie would be her little baby girl for
always and any mess “she” made would be safely confined to “her” pampers!
“Be good” she said as she walked out of the living room. The
words were said more for effect rather than influence. How could he be anything
but good in his present situation? Earlier
he had raised his voice at her and refused to get into the tub but she dealt
with that temper tantrum the old fashioned way. A firm spanking does wonders
for a man’s ego. Yes, he would be good. How could he be anything else? Confined
to watching Care Bears, smelling sweetly of baby powder and looking as cute as
a button in his fresh, puffy diaper! She would certainly enjoy her night out
with the ladies, even more so, knowing her husband would be staying out of
trouble and staying in diapers from now on.
“Be good” she said as she walked out of the living room. The
words were said more for effect rather than influence. How could he be anything
but good in his present situation? Earlier
he had raised his voice at her and refused to get into the tub but she dealt
with that temper tantrum the old fashioned way. A firm spanking does wonders
for a man’s ego. Yes, he would be good. How could he be anything else? Confined
to watching Care Bears, smelling sweetly of baby powder and looking as cute as
a button in his fresh, puffy diaper! She would certainly enjoy her night out
with the ladies, even more so, knowing her husband would be staying out of
trouble and staying in diapers from now on.
Diapered Sassy 