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Good boys get rewards! sometimes...
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Experiment: hire my ex-highschool bully to video call me as I do my morning plushies and show it to cameraâŠ
Result: a stinky diaper without a change, -$500, and my remaining ego is completely destroyed đ
I do not recommend!!!
Plus it turns out she was recording her screen and wants even more money or else she is gonna post it đĄ
What do I do now?!
A good sissy likes to dress well and look good for her master
Big baby in a big soggy diaper! đ
Nappy & onesie from @lilcomforts1
mature blonde in a blue dress
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Itâs a great idea!
Of course our relationship is 50/50!
He gets to pick his outfit. I get to stock his wardrobe. (Spoiler: he looks adorable in onesies.)
He chooses his breakfast. I limit his choices to either diuretic-filled formula or laxative-laced gruel.
He does the laundry. I hang it outside so our neighbors can admire his cloth diapers and plastic pants.
He orders our favorite takeout ramen. I blend it into a lovely slurry and spoonfeed it to him.
He empties the diaper pail. I make sure the contents are bagged in transparent plastic bags printed with "ADULT DIAPERS."
He folds the laundry. I inspect it afterward -- and spank him whenever his mittened hands don't do it well enough.
He gets to hang out with his friends once a week. I get to ask one of them to call me when he needs a change.
He works hard paying the bills. I set up his live streams and shoot his custom photo sets so he can focus on twerking that diaper butt.
He gets his own bedroom. I choose the decor and furniture -- from the crib sheets down to the padded cuffs.
He sleeps with whatever stuffies he likes. I sleep with whatever partners I like.
He watches me shower. I watch him hump his stuffies.
He gets an orgasm every day. I get to say whether it's into a dry, a wet, or a messy diaper.
He gave me a solo cruise for my birthday. I gave him a chastity cage and the hottest chick I could find to be his babysitter while I was away.
I love all of her outfits! She is gorgeous!
I would love to dress up like this and then pull up my dress and pull down my frilly silky panties and watch myself wanking and cumming over the mirror
After initial training, my first placement as a maid was with a Miss Humphrey. I was hoping that her standards would be high, because I was determined to learn my trade thoroughly, to be the best maid I could be.
I was not disappointed. She was extremely strict. Her standards were exacting, to say the least. She monitored me closely in every task she set me, whether it was making and serving her tea using a silver service, cleaning her bathroom and toilet or greeting her friends. She would score each task and reward or punish me as appropriate, at the end of the day.
Rewards might be more ribbons for my hair, or frilly knickers, or even a new lacy pinnie. Typical punishment would be a caning or birching on my bare bottom, the number of strokes varying according to how far short I had fallen from her very high expectations.
I found that her guests could be quite demanding. They wouldnât hesitate to report me to Miss Humphrey for any failure on my part to satisfy their needs, knowing that I would be severely punished.
They seemed to enjoy teasing me with little humiliations, such as making rude remarks about my appearance, lifting up the hem of my dress so that everyone could see my frilly knickers and so on. The most challenging guests were those, especially the males, who liked touching me in embarrassing and intimate ways: sliding their hands under my petticoats, stroking my thighs and fondling my bottom through my silk underwear. Sometimes they would even take hold of my cock and squeeze it through the silky fabric.
Instead of avoiding this behaviour and pushing their hands away, my impulse was to simper and blush and to encourage it. They could hardly fail to notice that it gave me a hard on, which only added to my humiliation.
After an evening where these things were going on in her living room, I might be birched by Miss Humphrey for âflirtingâ with her guests. On the other hand, if anyone complained that I hadnât been accommodating enough, I could be beaten for that, too.
All in all, I feel that Miss Humphrey provided me with an ideal first experience of life as a sissy maid. My apprenticeship with her has stood me in good stead ever since, for my vocation to a life of frilly and humiliating servitude.
Mistress Iris đ„
Mistress has many *pets* and a group training session is always bestâŠâŠâŠ.
Good pup will always do what they are told UwU even if it's to listen to his GF having fun while he is locked up >:3
I could make you a crybaby.
Condition you to start sobbing at the slightest inconvenience or critique.
Did you drop your pen on the way to a meeting? You wail in frustration as your face scrunches up.
Did you sneeze too loud and someone looked at you funny? Now your eyes are all red and tears are pooling on your cheeks.
Forgot the laundry in the dryer? Bawling. No ketchup with your fries? Whimpering. Stepped on a crack? Inconsolable.
People started acting differently around you. Speaking to you in a soft, sing-song voice so they wouldn't upset you. Handing you things slowly and carefully with a big, stupid smile. That's it, honey, you got it.
When I started clipping the pacifier to your shirt, you thought it would be the end of your social life. Yet no one questioned it. No one stared. It made you calmer. Quieter. Easier to be around. Most of us were even grateful to see you suckling away, your constant little sobs muffled by the puff puff puff of your pretty pretty paci.
It was only natural, after all; you were the crybaby.
I made you this way đ
My Kink Is Karma
All you can do is cover your face in shame as the crushing weight of your new reality overwhelms you.
This is how youâll spend the rest of your life.
âAww, where did my baby go, hmm? Is hims hiding cause Momma sees hims soggy diapie? My what a silly boy I have!â
Youâll never be anything but the helpless baby she turned you into. Never experience a single moment of adulthood ever again.
And you are helplessâshe made sure of that.