“Go on, hug your new hugging buddy, or maybe humping buddy!” Daddy said and laughed to himself.
“You need him, I saw you need him,” he said while patting your diapered butt, guiding you toward the new giant teddy bear.
For months Daddy kept you caged.
Your small penis became obsolete, tucked away for so long in thick white padding.
Yet, your urges didn’t go away.
One fact that became obvious, during changes, was when Daddy noticed how much pre cum you leaked. You were always sticky, always oozing, always throbbing in your cage.
It was a good thing Daddy helped you with staying healthy and was fingering your hole every few changes, squeezing your prostate, and letting things flow.
The second fact was when he saw through the baby cam that he installed in your crib, that you helplessly whined and humped the crib’s mattress. Sometimes he heard it while walking next to the nursery door, hearing the plastic mattress cover crinkling away in a steady rhythm.
Daddy was kind.
Daddy was caring.
Daddy had plans to turn you from an excuse of a man to a pathetic baby.
The plan was to absolutely deny you any form of sexual pleasure, getting you frustrated, humiliated, humbled, and then and only then, channeling all that sexual frustration to the most infantile, degrading, pathetic thing a man turned into a baby could do.
If having sex and cumming with another person is the peak of masculinity, the opposite will be having “sex” with a giant baby toy, and cumming into a diaper.
Daddy knew how to control you.
You are his new son after all.
One day, while being changed, surprisingly Daddy took off your cage and diapered you up. You were shocked but tried staying cool, not letting him have a win over you, although you didn’t know what the win was.
It was then he put you on the floor and introduced you to your new teddy bear.
He patted your diaper butt, guiding you towards your new fuzzy friend.
“You need him, I saw you need him,” he said
“Go on then,” he said with a grin, “Give him a welcoming hug”
A tag was still attached to the bear’s ear.
He smelled new and fresh.
You lifted yourself from a crawling position to hug him. You knew Daddy wanted to see just that.
But then, something happened, something clicked.
The bear’s body was firm, really firm, and he seemed heavy.
You gave him a proper squeeze, and he felt fuzzy on your cheek.
His fur made you warm inside your childish onesie.
You rested your body, your diaper, on his firm leg.
The leg, pressed on your diaper, pressed on your uncaged little penis.
Your dick did something it hadn’t done in months.
It became hard.
Then you knew - what you were going to do with this bear from now on.
Sexual thoughts flooded your mind.
Then Daddy knew - how much he succeeded, making a grown man mentally imprisoned by his adult baby control.
“Awwwww, I think you like him, and I think he likes you too! You can get to know each other tonight in your crib.” Daddy laughed and winked.
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@submissiveboyuk is going to enjoy his first uncaged night with his new teddy bear.
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