Kinktober 2017. Day Five Humiliation. Suzy/Reader
Warnings: ABDL. (lets be real, it was bound to happen)
Your cheeks are burning red as Suzy stands over you, her hands on her slim hips, one perfect eyebrow cocked up.
“Well well well, what do we have here?” She asked, her voice sickly sweet.
You bite your lip, looking down at the puddle under you, that is still slowly spreading across the floor. She knows the answer, it’s pretty obvious, but you know what she’s doing, shes giving you an excuse to lie, to be bad to her, well, for her.
“What?” You ask, looking up at her with innocent eyes, as innocent as you can get anyway.
“Uh uh uh, baby, you know better. I know you can feel what I’m talking about.”
Between your legs throbs softly at that, and you find yourself shaking your head, and shiver as her smile turns just that much more sinister.
“That’s strike two.” She shakes her head in faux sadness, wicked grin on her face.
“Uhhhh, Juice?”
The look that crossed her face made your whole body shutter and shrink in on yourself, scooting away from her, making the puddle spread.
“And that’s strike three.”
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Staring at the mobile above your head, your cheeks feel on fire as Suzy pulls your lower clothes off, tossing them and your soaked undies in the trash.
“You told me you were going to be good.” Suzy tsked, rubbing between your legs, and thighs, with a chilly wet wipe. “Told me that you were too big for diapers, that you were my big Pumpkin pie.”
Covering your face with your hands, you whine a little. “I am big.”
“Not big enough to not piss yourself.”
Her tone snaps through you, making you try and close your legs, but her forearms were there to keep them open, pressing just a little hard.
“Uh huh, that’s what I thought. So you know what we’re going to do? We’re going to diaper the baby.”
“Nooo.” You whined, blush moving further up your face, and to the back of your neck.
“Yep, we’re putting the big ones on you too.”
“But, but.”
“No buts, I told you what was going to happen if you kept having accidents. I can only believe you so many times when you say you’re big. So this is my only option.”
Your face is firmly buried in your hands as she goes about getting you dipped, cool hands working quickly, purposely ignoring your arousal. She’s well practiced at what she does, and only a few moments later, shes pulling the last strap on the diaper.
“There we go, nice diaper for the baby.” She cooed, tickling your tummy.
You squirm a little, none of the movements helping the throb between your legs, hoping she would take care of you, or just put your pants on and let you go. It’s the drop of her garbage that reminds you of the beginning of all this, the reason for her putting the diaper on at all.
“Oh no.” You gasp, the heat on your face sparking again.
“Oh, What’s the matter baby? Realize that I can’t put your pants back on, how they weren’t wearable anymore. That you’re going to have to walk around the office today like a toddler, in just your diap-y and shirt. Knowing that everyone is going to see what a big baby you are today.”
All you can do is moan, body shaking as she moves around the table, pressing a kiss to your forehead before leaving the room. You know the rules, once in the diaper you were hereby banned from touching anything bellow it, and if caught mama would make sure you didn’t come for days.
“Aww, Suzy didn’t tell me we had a baby in the office today.” Arin cooed from the doorway, making you flush hard again.
It was going to be a long day. And you couldn’t wait.
