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I love mornings like these! Waking up in a soaked, squishy diaper pressing against my tight, metal cage...next to my beautiful Momma in her sexy yet simple big girl panties 🥰

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You will learn to enjoy spending the night like this. You can’t roll over, sit up, or even adjust your pillow. At first it’s frustrating, you struggle futilely against the comfortable but secure restraint webbing. Maybe your nose will itch, driving you a little crazy for awhile until you brain finally accepts the fact that no matter how much it wants you to scratch your fingers are far too far away.

Eventually the boredom in the darkness and silence of the room will take hold and you will eventually drift to sleep.

You may be restless all night, your body tugging against the straps as you dream of bondage. You might sleep soundly, only to awaken occasionally, your mind slowly realizing that you are bound to the bed.

Morning will eventually arrive and you’ll find yourself awake, still affixed exactly as you were the evening before. You’ll test the limits of your restraints once more, finding no relief. You might get a morning erection, but your hands are placed too far away to do anything about it. If you are like me, your hard-on will be short lived as the sensation to take a piss takes over. If your keeper was smart, he will have planned ahead, securing a thick adult diaper on you the night before so he can sleep-in without interruption from you. It’s very difficult to take a piss while lying down on your back…even when you really have to go…but given enough time, eventually you’ll go.

Maybe around 11:30am he’ll come in to get you up out of bed. You’ll be ready for the straitjacket by then.

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Baby : “Daddy, can I go to the bathroom?

Daddy : 🤨...What for?

Baby : To go potty like big boys, it’s been sooooo long. Just once, pleaaaase!

Daddy : You know what? Why not after all? Let’s go to the bathroom!

Baby : 😮

…

Daddy : *pulls down pajamas pants and briefs* There, now you can pretend you’re going like a big boy.

Baby : Hmmm… that’s not what I meant daddy…

Daddy : You asked to go to the bathroom, you’re in the bathroom.

Baby : B-but…

Daddy : No buts baby. Now, fill up your Pamps and make me proud. There’s still time to avoid the spanking that’s awaiting you in a couple minutes. And next time you ask something like this to daddy, don’t be surprised if I bring you to a public restroom and pull down your pants in front of a urinal. We’ll see who wants to be a big boy then!”

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Nearly a year ago @tallgimp introduced me tk his straightjacket. If you think this is bad you should see what I did to him 😈

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Simon’s new stepmother was so weird. Somehow she knew just how to get him to do as she wanted and she exploited this power, taking her control over Simon to levels that normal people wouldn’t even think of. Six months after she moved into Simon’s house the young man find himself lying on his back in a newly furnished nursery that was once his bedroom. He lay there with his stepmother lifting his legs up, revealing the thick diaper that Simon wore, the only clothing he was wearing at all. His stepmother smiled as she looked down at his diapered butt. She looked at Simon’s blushing face and said, “Is baby Simon a wet little boy?” Simon blushed even darker as she felt at his diaper. He knew it was wet and she knew it was wet but she liked to taunt him like this, making him feel like a child. “Come on, mommy will change your diaper baby,” she said. Simon would have protested but he was used to it by now, this wasn’t his first diaper change.

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Mark arrived at Sarah's place, and they spent the evening laughing and enjoying each other's company. As the night grew late, Mark assumed they'd end up sharing her bed, maybe even taking their relationship to the next level. But as they entered her bedroom, he was met with a surprising sight: the room was adorned with medical restraints, and the decor was reminiscent of a child's nursery. Mark's jaw dropped in shock.

"Sarah, what is this?" Mark stammered, his heart pounding. Sarah, with a calm demeanor, explained, "Don't worry, you won't be able to escape. I've drugged you with sleeping pills." She smiled coyly, adding, "And to make sure you don't make a mess, I'm going to put a diaper on you."

Mark's mind raced as he tried to protest, but his limbs felt heavy, the effects of the sleeping pills kicking in. "Sarah, this isn't funny!" he managed to say, but his words were met with a gentle laugh. "You have no choice, Mark. You're mine for the night," she whispered, her eyes gleaming with a mix of mischief and desire.

Struggling weakly, Mark watched in disbelief as Sarah approached him with the diaper. His thoughts scrambled, trying to process the situation. As she secured the diaper around him, he couldn't help but feel a strange mixture of fear and arousal. The night was taking a turn he never imagined, and as sleep began to pull him under, he wondered what other surprises awaited him.

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It wasn’t the thick diapers you were wetting yourself in, or your butt cheeks still stinging from the last spanking..

It wasn’t the embarrassingly babyish clothes you had to wear, or the high chair you get fed in now..

It wasn’t even the institutional restraints, or those big, poofy, padded mitts that rendered you completely helpless, or the chastity cage that gave them total control over you..

No, it was the moment you realized that not only have they made you -want- your pacifier, but the fact that they’ve made you -need- your pacifier, to deal with all of the infantile frustrations and feelings you have now.

That’s the moment you realize that they’ve won.

It’s real.

They have completely dominated you, both mentally and physically.

They’ve transformed you into their helpless little plaything, and they have total control over you, now.