Daddy is enforcing a new bedtime and keeping you in your new crib for the night.
In time you and your partner explored a new fetish, ABDL.
You found your place in the baby’s submissive role, and he found his place in the daddy’s dominant role. You started to call him daddy, and he called you all kinds of cute names. He bought more and more diapers, baby clothes, and toys for you. In a way you liked it, but it was definitely overwhelming. After that, Daddy had started to control the way you dressed, what you ate, the shows you watched. Last week daddy surprised you with a new nursery with a giant crib.
You liked being kinky, but you liked your freedom even more. But, now you need your diapers, or you’ll have an accident in your pants. You need daddy to dress you because you don’t have any big boy’s clothes anymore. It’s much easier letting daddy feed you, you don’t know how to cook.
Daddy was planning to watch a scary movie, which he didn’t think you should watch. He told you to hop to your crib. You tried to protest, it was only eight o’clock, but nothing helped. He pressed your favorite pacifier to your lips, which you took passively. Thickly padded for the long night, sucking on your pacifier, you were warned not to get out from your crib, while daddy is having a grown-up’s evening.
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@bienen-kind had to stay in his crib, or else.
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