“What am I going to do with you my sweet boy?” She cooed gently at the man, the condescension barely noticeable under the sickly sweet baby voice she used on him. A smile played across his lips behind his adult pacifier, reaching his eyes and creating wrinkles in the outer corners.
It was particularly difficult for her to bring him completely into littlespace this evening, the stressors of his day clouding his mind and keeping him grounded for far too long. This particular session she had to take some of their less used measures to get him to relax into it. She started with baby talk, her voice raising a few octaves, using simple words and talking down to him. The gears continued to turn behind his eyes, and she stood, moving towards the kitchen. From there she fetched a toddlers sippy cup, the one they told their friends belonged to a niece or nephew, and filled it with juice. Returning to the couch she placed the cup in his hands and brought it to his lips. As he drank his mind started to clear, but not quite enough for her liking. She put a cartoon on the TV and turned him to face it, playing with his hair and baby talking him about the show she had put on as he finished what was left in the sippy cup.
Based on the look in his eyes, his mind was finally empty enough to accept the last step in their routine. She pulled him from his spot on the floor and laid him on the couch, pulling his shorts and boxers off in the process. Picking up the diaper she had laid out in preparation for this, she patted his hips, signaling for him to lift his bottom off of their sofa. As he lifted himself up, she settled the diaper beneath him and pressed his hips into the diaper, creating a barely audible crinkle from the plastic material beneath him. This was her favorite part of the process. The crinkle of the diaper beneath him was always enough to push him over the edge into littlespace and tonight was no exception. A serene smile played across his face, the pleasure and joy reaching his eyes as his cock stirred and started to stiffen.
She put her lips to his growing erection and placed kisses from the tip to the base off his length, pausing at his balls to suck on each one. He bucked his hips beneath her—feeling her mouth on him pushed him deeper into the headspace, knowing he wouldn’t receive the release that his now sensitive balls craved. He was always reminded that she was in control of everything he did and it was her decision whether he would get to finish that night or not (or how many times he got to finish). She pulled her mouth from his balls and took his fully erect cock into her mouth, deepthroating him and lavishing in the sensation of him twitching with need. She sucked his dick as she massaged his balls, his eyes glazing over as he cried out with pleasure from her skilled lips and tongue. She hummed happily as she took his length into the back of her throat, knowing the vibrations would bring him closer to the brink of orgasm.
His hands found the back of her head and he pulled her down harder onto his cock, trying desperately to fit his entire length into her mouth, wanting to facefuck her until he could cum down her throat. She removed his hands out of her hair and sat up, her lips making a satisfying “pop” as she pulled off of his already desperate cock. “Where have your manners gone my sweet boy? You’re not in control here, Mommy gets to decide how she wants to take care of you. Dumb babies don’t get any say in the pleasure Mommy gives them.” She sucks in a breath and releases in a heavy sigh, laying the dramatics on thick for the half diapered man laying in front of her. He nods shyly, now avoiding eye contact from the shame of what he had done. He knew better than to try to reach his release before Mommy said it was okay.
“I think I know how to punish you for thinking you could get away with a stunt like that…” Her hands reached down and secured his the tabs of his diaper. Her fingers brushed the sensitive tip over the padding, earning her a whimper from the diapered man as he tried to push his hips up to find more friction from her hands. “Wait here baby, Mommy will be right back.” His nodded and his eyes followed her as she made her way up the stairs. He heard the faint sound of a bag unzipping and her rummaging through it to find something. She returned down the stairs holding something behind her back.
“Close your eyes baby…” The sub followed her order and closed his eyes, not daring to peek at the risk of making his punishment worse than it already would be. He could hear as she set down whatever she had in her hands and listened intently as she shed her clothing, the zipper of her jeans followed by the sound of stiff denim being pulled off. Her shirt and bra followed and he felt the couch bow at the opposite end as she took her seat.
“Open your eyes for me sweet boy…” As he opened his eyes he was greeted by the most beautiful picture he could’ve imagined: his Mommy, completely naked, laying with her legs spread in front of him. His eyes found her pussy, already glistening with moisture, her breasts, perky and round, and finally her hands. In her hands was a dildo, an anal plug, a bottle of lube, and her favorite vibrator. He looked inquisitively at her, wondering how he would be punished with her favorite toys.
“You get to watch as Mommy gets herself off tonight. You can hump into your diaper as much as you want and you can cum when you’re ready but Mommy won’t be touching you until much later tonight. If you cum all over yourself Mommy won’t be cleaning you up so you’ll just need to sit in your mess until she’s ready to change you… If you get lucky enough to be changed tonight.” He nodded in her direction, he loved watching her pleasure herself and would gladly accept this punishment over a spanking any day of the week.
She skillfully coated her anal plug in lube and pushed it into her tight asshole, her hips rocking at the sensation of being filled in a place she wasn’t regularly filled. She then picked up the large dildo, the one they made together, a mold of his cock for her to use when he went away of business or out with his friends, and rubbed it against her slick pussy. His eyes widened, wishing it was his cock pressing into her instead of a toy. She pushed the entire length inside of herself, moaning at how completely filled she was. With one hand she started fucking herself with the toy and picked up her vibrator with her free hand. She switched it onto the highest setting and threw her head back when she pushed it to her sensitive clit.
The sub began rutting into his diaper, his need for friction on his aching cock growing by the second. He watched as she expertly fucked herself on full display for him, her moans growing louder as she drove herself the the brink of orgasm. He followed closely behind, humping his diaper desperately searching for release.
“Fuck baby… Mommy’s gonna cum… FUCK!” She cried out as she came, her hands pausing in place as waves of pleasure washed over her. The plug in her ass twitched up and down as her pussy clenched around the dildo, the sight of which was enough to bring him to his own orgasm, humping furiously into his diaper, filling it with a sticky mess. As she came down from her orgasm, she switched off her vibrator and pulled the dildo from her sensitive hole.
She set both down on the coffee table, leaving the plug in her ass. She watched as her sub caught his breath and brought a hand down to his still twitching cock inside of his diaper. He jumped from the sensitivity as she massaged the cum into him over the crinkly padding.
“That’s Mommy’s good boy… did you like watching Mommy get herself off in front of you?” He nodded eagerly as she chuckled. She retrieved the pacifier from the coffee table, which was previously laid out beside his now ruined diaper, and pushed it through his lips. His eyes glazed over, brain completely blank from the combination of littlespace and reaching orgasm.
