REBLOGGING LIKES BEFORE D-DAY
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Jonathon tensed in preparation for his third orgasm in the space of twenty minutes…
It all began when Daddy came to wake him in his cot that morning and rather than finding a dosing little boy he found Jonathon furiously rubbing the front of his nappy.
Disappointed that his little boy was blatantly disobeying his strict masturbation rules he left him in the cot whilst he took out one of Jonathons fresh nappies, held it between his legs and filled it with a huge brown load of his own right in front of Jonathon. Then, dragging Jonathon out of the cot and onto the changing table, Daddy removed Jonathons pyjamas and sodden night time nappy and proceeded to put him into the freshly soiled one. To further emphasise his disappointment he positioned Jonathon over his knee and proceeded to administer a slow humiliating spanking on his nappied behind purposefully smearing his mess all over poor Jonathons bottom. Jonathon knew he had done wrong but no words of apology could temper Daddy’s twisted mood that morning. In silence Daddy tied Jonathon spread eagle on the bed and force fed him three bottles of formula laced with laxatives. Over the course of the next hour Daddy sat quietly in the corner chair reading the paper whilst Jonathon repeatedly wet and messed his nappy almost to the point of leaking. When Daddy was satisfied Jonathon couldn’t fill his nappy any more he strapped the magic wand to the front of Jonathons nappy and switched it on…“Please Daddy, I’m sorry for touching myself!” Jonathon cried out as his next orgasm built within him. “I can’t take…” he involuntarily strained against his bonds bucking and squirming as once again he filled his nappy with warm sticky spunk.
“Oh, you can boy! That’s what you wanted this morning wasnt it? Only another three more to go and then you might have learned your lesson” Daddy replied grinning down at him.
The tears welled up in Jonathons eyes as the vibrations of the wand began to impose their slow and inexorable build towards another sticky mess; all the while the thought of what he’d probably have to do to Daddy in order to get his nappy changed adding to his humiliation.
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Jonathan’s nappy was wet and dirty but he knew better than to argue with his bitch of a sister about posing for the camera. After all if he didn’t do what she wanted she’d just release the previous pictures to his mates. The trouble was she loved humiliating him and today was no exception.
“Jonathon”
“Yes”
“Are you having fun in your nappy?“
“No!”
“Oh baby!” she sniggered. “Well let’s cheer you up shall we? For today’s video your going to put your hand down the front of your nappy and rub yourself until you make a big sticky mess. Off you go!”
REBLOGGING LIKES BEFORE D-DAY
Daddy had just come in from work and was in a foul mood. Jonathon knew that despite his dirty nappy it wasn’t going to stop daddy getting what he wanted. Wordlessly daddy pushed Jonathon onto all fours on the bed and ripped open the side tapes on his nappy. As it fell with a thud between his legs he heard daddy unzipping his trousers…
REBLOGGING LIKES BEFORE D-DAY
Met a diaper boy on the weekend and he’s giving me far too many ideas… guess which one I am 😉
There’s a messier version too. Inbox me if you wanna see it 😉
REBLOGGING LIKES BEFORE D-DAY
They say stand up to your bully, so I tried. I tried standing up to him, but ended up getting smashed in the balls and pissing my pants in public. Then I tried again, but that time I just ended up with my head in a dirty toilet. So I worked out, hoping that would help, but it didn’t seem to. He easily overpowered me, before asking, “Have you learned your lesson yet?”
“Yes!” I panted, unable to fend him off.
“Stay on the ground if you know what’s good for you,” He bent my arm painfully to emphasize his point. “You thought pissing your own pants was bad? Now you’re going to know what it’s like when another guy pisses all over your head.”
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Seth took a picture with his phone and sent it to his tormentors just like they said to. He hoped it would be enough but they messaged back telling him to wear the pull-up to school and they’d be checking on him throughout the day. He never should have told the jocks he’d seen them cheating now even though they had all the blackmail they needed to keep him quiet it wasn’t enough for them.
Every time he tried to use the restroom throughout the day one of them would turn him away and say little boys need to learn to hold it. After last period they pulled him into the locker room and one of them put a hand into his pants to check his pull-up. They all laughed at how wet he was and had him lay down on the floor. He saw one of them pull wipes, powder, and a full diaper out of a locker and he tried to say something but a large pacifier was forced into his mouth and strapped behind his head.
They used scissors to cut all his clothes off and took a few more pictures of him on the ground in a wet pull-up sucking on a pacifier. While two of them took off his pull-up and put him in a real diaper the third one fished Seth’s cellphone out of this shredded jeans and sent off a quick message then smiled at the replay.
“I just told your mommy you’ll be staying the night with a few new friends and helping them out with their math homework. She said you can stay all weekend since she’s visiting your aunt.”
Seth started sobbing into the pacifier as the bullies pulled a light blue onesie and a pair of overalls out to finish his new baby look. It was going to be a long weekend.
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The embarrassed boy had lost fair and square, but he had been certain he couldn’t lose – it was why he’d agreed to such a ludicrous forfeit to begin with! There was simply no way he could conceive he’d actually end up having to do it…and yet here he was… learning an embarrassing lesson about pride coming before a fall… but his blood really ran cold when his buddy asked “so? Where does your sister keep her dildo…?”
REBLOGGING LIKES BEFORE D-DAY
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