Your little baby dick was never meant to satisfy women. All you can do is piss your pants and splatter the warm and soft Pampers as your now ex-girlfriend checks your diaper. Stay pussyfree, loser.
âYouâll be placing your dick inside these from now on. Iâm tired of your weak little penis shooting cum in your underwear. Boys who canât hold it get to wear diapersâ
âGood morning cucky, howâd you sleep? Oh no! Were we a little loud last night? Did all the moaning scare you? Hmm, I think so! Youâre absolutely soaked!
Did your cage get tight listening to mommy moan? Did all those manly grunts make my little cuck so frustrated?
Itâs ok sweetie, thats just what grown ups do sometimes! And this is what you do, cuck. You fill those diapers up like a pro! And what else do little cucks do? Thatâs right mister, they NEVER get to cum.
I have to get back to him, Iâm sorry I wonât be able to change you until after we go for round two. Do you want me to turn the monitor on so you can hear better? So you can hear what a real man fucking your wife sounds like? Or would you like me to turn it off? Hmm?
Hehe! Thats what I thought, be a good little cuck and donât make a peep, just enjoy the sounds youâll never get to experience. Iâll be in to change you once weâre finished!â
So I want you to be honest with me, do you mind if I go out with him tonight?
You do? Okay, so, why didnât you say anything?
You were afraid of him, werenât you? Itâs okay if you wereâŠI mean, I donât blame you- heâs a very large, very intimidating man, especially compare to youâŠanyway, itâs fine, Iâll just text him back and tell him you objected to me seeing him so itâs off.
âŠ. And send- See sweetie, itâs all done.
Oh, youâre a welcome sweetie.
Well, I mean, look, youâre my husband and I love you, but Iâm not gonna lie, Darian was a very interesting, very attractive man, and part of me was looking forward to getting to know him betterâŠbut youâre still my #1 little man, and I donât want to upset you⊠oh⊠my phones buzzingâŠ
Oh, itâs Darian. OhâŠ. OhhhhhâŠ. Itâs umm⊠itâs a dick pic sweetie⊠itâs⊠umm, no trust me you donât want to seeâŠitâll just make you feel really tiny and, umm, inferiorâŠ
Oh, now heâs calling me⊠Hi Darian! How are you? Youâre so bad! Yeah, I saw it. Yeah, itâs⊠beautiful. Very, very beautifulâŠ. Well, yeah, but my husband, he⊠what? What? Really? Umm, okayâŠ
Here sweetie, he wants to talk to youâŠ
Hello? Uhh, well, I mean, itâs just⊠sheâs my wife⊠I knowâŠI know, but⊠I know! Well, yes⊠yes, but⊠I do! Of course I do! I guess⊠but⊠noâŠI mean, yes⊠yes, Iâm sorry. Iâm sorry SIR. Okay, yes Sir. Alright, yes Sir, I will Sir. Okay, bye.
Well? Sweetie? What did he say?
He said heâll pick you up at 8, and you should wear something sexy. He said I should help you pick out an outfit to wear for him, and⊠umm, he said he wants you to pick out panties and a dress for meâŠ
Yay! This is gonna be so fun! You see? I told you Darian was so interestingâŠ
Itâs alright cucky, take some time to recover, calm down, and get yourself together. Iâm sure youâll understand you deserved that spanking, and will think twice before you try that again⊠weâll just chalk this up to lessons learned.
You've fantasized about this moment for so longâbut now that itâs here, you cannot bring yourself to look her in the eye.
Not when she knows everything.
Knows why youâre in a soggy diaper with infantile prints.
Knows why your wife is on a date with another man.
Knows why youâll be pussy-free for the rest of your life.
All those Tumblr captions you loved so much made it all seem so hot that you never bothered to think about the consequences.
You actually believed life was like your late-night crinkle sessions when once you made your spurties into your pamper, everything went back to normal.
After all, fantasies donât have consequences.
âOh my gosh, look at you! That diapie is so cute! Awww, is hims a widdle shy being seen wike this?â
If you werenât so mortified, you probably would have realized this is where you usually made your cummies in your fantasies.
âThatâs okay, cutie! Your wifeâI mean Mommyâsaid youâd be super duper shy in your diapies! She said you were sobbing like a baby, begging her not to go out tonight! Poor widdle baby!â
Sheâs not wrong.
You realized far too late that life is not like Tumblr. Where what happens in captions, stays in captions.
There is no reset button in real life.
It was all so hot in the beginning. When it was just you and your wife roleplaying. When you thought you still had any say in your relationship.
But when you ask to be a diaper cuck, it should come as no surprise youâre treated as a diaper cuck.
And why would any self-respecting woman care about the feelings of a âhusbandâ who chose pampers over pussy?
You got what you asked for.
Except there is no escaping this fantasy. The world doesnât reset and forget what you are after you squirt into your pampers. This is real life.
Nobody will ever forget that this is who you are.
Nobody will ever respect you as a man ever again.
Certainly not her, your wifeâs best friend. And your firstâbut certainly not lastâcuckysitter.
You know how utterly ridiculous you look right now to her, sitting on a blanket on the floor in a yellowing Lilâ Soaker Kiddos diaper. How pathetic she must think you are.
But whatâs worse is knowing that this is all youâll ever be to her.
The silly boy who humps his pampers instead of his wife.
She walks over to the blanket youâre sitting on, kneeling in front of you. She grabs your chin and lifts it upâforcing you to look her in the eyes.
âI donât care if youâre shy, diaper boy. I wonât let some loser in a soggy diaper with a teddy bear in a firetruck on it ignore me. When I ask you something, I expect you to answer me. Got it?â
All you can do is feebly nod your head, her eyes drilling holes into your soul.
âNo, sweetie. Use your words.â
âY-yes..â
âYes, what, hun?â
Yes, m-maâam.â
âGood boy,â she coos, messing up your hair, âI see that diapie could use a change, but I want Brad to see how absolutely adorable you are when he gets here.â
Your eyes go wide in terror.
âB-Bradâs coming here?â
âAwww, look how red those cheekies got! They match your diaper, see? Is hims all blushy wushy knowing a real man is gonna hims baby diapie?â
She squeezes your diaper as she laughs.
âBut kiddo, isnât this what you asked for? To be some permanently pampered, perpetually pussy free, pathetic baby cuckykins?â
âIâŠIâŠIâŠâ
âWell. Just because you got a lifetime ban from sex, doesnât mean the rest of did. And if I have to spend the night here with a diaper boy, I deserve some pleasure. So, yes, Brad will be here any minute. Hey, maybe if youâre a good boy heâll even let you watch!â
You whimper, body deflating like the air is being sucked out of you. You glance at your diaper, knowing in a few short minutes, itâll be on display for another person.
Knowing youâll only be thought of as that guy in baby diapers by your friends from now on. The one everyone laughs at when theyâre at bar, knowing youâre at home in a mushy diaper.
âI hope itâs everything you wanted, hun! Because thereâs no going back. Believe me, your wife will never fuck you again. That ship has sailed for good.â
She laughs. The same laugh you always imagined in your fantasies.
âDo you really, really understand that no matter how desperate you are, how much you beg, youâll never hump anything but a warm peepee diaper for the rest of your life? I wonder how long itâll take for the reality of your situation to sink into that thick skull. Oh well, Iâm sure you wonât regret it at all!â
The doorbell rings.
âThat must be Brad, honey. Be a good boy and get the door.â
Her smile is sickly sweet, yet you recognize it for what it is.
It doesnât matter that youâve been friends for years. Or that she was the Maid of Honor at your wedding. Thatâs all in the past.
She thinks you deserve this. You deserve to humiliate yourself like this. Deserve to see Bradâs reaction to finding his friend in a soggy diaper. Deserve to explain why your wife is out with Travis.
Deserve to explain why you chose pampers over pussy.
You waddle over to the door in nothing but a T-shirt and a diaper. Every step you take causes a chorus of crinkles.
Somewhere in the back of your mind, you distantly recognize this wouldâve been super hot if this were a Tumblr caption.
But itâs not.
You grab the doorknob, knowing how humiliated youâre about to be, and open the door.
This isnât some consequence-free fantasy. The world wonât reset after spurties like on Tumblr.
Bradâs face morphs from confusion to laughter as he spots the diaper drooping between your legs.
This is real life.
âWhat the fuck? Why are you in a diaper, dude?â
Hot girls are so scary! Look at that sexy black Victoria's Secret thong she's wearing and compare it to the soggy thick diaper between your legs! She wears skimpy little thongs that perfectly frame her ass when she bends over for real men, knowing they'll get rock hard for her. Meanwhile, you're sitting in soggy pampers desperately playing with your buzzy wand, trying to make pathetic loser squirties in your padding!
Imagine if she bent over like that for you! You'd be so afraid! You wouldn't even know what to do with a girl like her, would you? No, you'd much prefer making stickies in your huggies!
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