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the night stand and taking out a small plastic box with an electrical cord coming from the bottom. My eyes followed his every movement, as he opened the top of the box and inside was a pile of baby wipes and the box was a warmer.
“Well…I’m not really sure what to say.” I twisted my lips to the side at the same time a little gush of arousal warmed my insides.
“You don’t need to say anything. Just lay back and let me do my thing.”
How is it possible, that as soon as he said that, there was a distinctive tingle between my legs. Even before his warm, solid hands pushed up my nightgown, revealing my still naked lower half, something in his voice, something about the forbidden nature of being diapered had my body reacting and my pink slit lubricating.
I feel like I need to say something, to protest. Right? I mean, this is weird? Why does it feel so good?
Jesse’s strong hands bent my legs and opened me and I could see the ravenous lust flush over his face as my naked lower lips spread in front of him. But, with steely determination he reached inside the warm plastic box and drew out a small stack of wipes, the comforting smell of baby powder drifting into my nose.
“Mmmm.” I couldn’t help it, a moan vibrated in my throat as the first touch of he warm wipe gently contacted my skin. Jesse lovingly and slowly caressed the outside of my lower lips, deliciously finding every inch of me as appealing as the last. Completely entranced in his work as I lay my head back on the pillow and allowed him to gently clean and fondle me.
“You are so beautiful baby girl.”
I opened my eyes just a sliver, to watch him as he stared at me in awe, drinking me in as his fingers wound the tension in my belly tighter and tighter.
“Does this feel good?” He deep voice rumbled.
“Um hmm.” I barely whispered as I watched his hand on my open folds. It was like a delicate dance he performed. He moved slowly and deliberately, sensually running the warm cloth up and down over my now well lubricated intimate spaces.
He rubbed harder, lower, and I began to pulse my hips gently with the movement of his hands.
“Oh, no. We need to get you into your first diaper and at this rate, we’re not going to make it without a big fucking detour little girl.”
His stern voice had just a hint of his own weakening resolve.
“Okay. But…”
“Shhh. No. Now lift up.”
He spread the white diaper with the little pink flowers on the tabs under my still pink bottom.
“Ow.” The diaper scratching at my sensitive skin.
“Hurts?”
“A little.”
“Yeah, you got a pretty hard spanking. This will help.” He rubbed a white cream over my bottom and it cooled almost immediately.
“Better.” I smiled.
“Good. Now, don’t think you won’t get another spanking when you need it. Understand?”
I nodded as he pulled the thick fabric up over my dripping pussy and pulled the tabs tightly at my hips, lowering my nightgown.
“Now, I’m going to pick out a nice dress and then we will go to the kitchen for some breakfast.”
Looking back, I acquiesced so easily that day. The dress was a little yellow number barely long enough to cover the diaper. Jesse had me in little lace ankle socks and white patent leather Mary Jane’s. He braided my hair in two long braids and tied matching ribbons on the end.
“Look at you. A little different from the girl I found sleeping off a nasty hangover in my office a few days ago?”
Jesse turned me so I would see myself in the long mirror in the attached bathroom. Looking back, I saw a lady with clear eyes and pink cheeks. Something like a smile on the corners of her mouth and the hunk of manhood standing at her side made me shiver. The strange sensation of the thick diaper between my legs deeply erotic and sensual.
“You’re beautiful. You’re smart and funny and I’ve loved you since you were sixteen Kat.”
Jesse spun me around to face him.
Did he just say he loved me? ME?
“Jesse,
“Well…I’m not really sure what to say.” I twisted my lips to the side at the same time a little gush of arousal warmed my insides.
“You don’t need to say anything. Just lay back and let me do my thing.”
How is it possible, that as soon as he said that, there was a distinctive tingle between my legs. Even before his warm, solid hands pushed up my nightgown, revealing my still naked lower half, something in his voice, something about the forbidden nature of being diapered had my body reacting and my pink slit lubricating.
I feel like I need to say something, to protest. Right? I mean, this is weird? Why does it feel so good?
Jesse’s strong hands bent my legs and opened me and I could see the ravenous lust flush over his face as my naked lower lips spread in front of him. But, with steely determination he reached inside the warm plastic box and drew out a small stack of wipes, the comforting smell of baby powder drifting into my nose.
“Mmmm.” I couldn’t help it, a moan vibrated in my throat as the first touch of he warm wipe gently contacted my skin. Jesse lovingly and slowly caressed the outside of my lower lips, deliciously finding every inch of me as appealing as the last. Completely entranced in his work as I lay my head back on the pillow and allowed him to gently clean and fondle me.
“You are so beautiful baby girl.”
I opened my eyes just a sliver, to watch him as he stared at me in awe, drinking me in as his fingers wound the tension in my belly tighter and tighter.
“Does this feel good?” He deep voice rumbled.
“Um hmm.” I barely whispered as I watched his hand on my open folds. It was like a delicate dance he performed. He moved slowly and deliberately, sensually running the warm cloth up and down over my now well lubricated intimate spaces.
He rubbed harder, lower, and I began to pulse my hips gently with the movement of his hands.
“Oh, no. We need to get you into your first diaper and at this rate, we’re not going to make it without a big fucking detour little girl.”
His stern voice had just a hint of his own weakening resolve.
“Okay. But…”
“Shhh. No. Now lift up.”
He spread the white diaper with the little pink flowers on the tabs under my still pink bottom.
“Ow.” The diaper scratching at my sensitive skin.
“Hurts?”
“A little.”
“Yeah, you got a pretty hard spanking. This will help.” He rubbed a white cream over my bottom and it cooled almost immediately.
“Better.” I smiled.
“Good. Now, don’t think you won’t get another spanking when you need it. Understand?”
I nodded as he pulled the thick fabric up over my dripping pussy and pulled the tabs tightly at my hips, lowering my nightgown.
“Now, I’m going to pick out a nice dress and then we will go to the kitchen for some breakfast.”
Looking back, I acquiesced so easily that day. The dress was a little yellow number barely long enough to cover the diaper. Jesse had me in little lace ankle socks and white patent leather Mary Jane’s. He braided my hair in two long braids and tied matching ribbons on the end.
“Look at you. A little different from the girl I found sleeping off a nasty hangover in my office a few days ago?”
Jesse turned me so I would see myself in the long mirror in the attached bathroom. Looking back, I saw a lady with clear eyes and pink cheeks. Something like a smile on the corners of her mouth and the hunk of manhood standing at her side made me shiver. The strange sensation of the thick diaper between my legs deeply erotic and sensual.
“You’re beautiful. You’re smart and funny and I’ve loved you since you were sixteen Kat.”
Jesse spun me around to face him.
Did he just say he loved me? ME?
“Jesse,
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