"What's the matter, Bella? Why the long face? Surely you're not upset that your hubbie finally gave you what you've been asking for?"
That look on her face is… well, pretty much priceless.
"But- but, Henry! No- that wasn't what I meant!" She's spluttering, teetering between rage and penitence. "Please, listen! I- I know I said those things last month- about, you know-"
"About how I never took charge, right?" I cut in, with a wry smile and shake of my head. "About how you felt like I never really listened to you? About how stale things were in the bedroom, and how you wished I'd get off my ass and spice things up for a change?" I sigh, maybe a trifle melodramatically. "Oh, sweetheart, believe me – I remember. And yeah, what you said hurt at the time. But I thought it over, and decided… well, that you had a point."
"So, what?" she returns, with a frustrated glare and a fruitless tug at the collar and leash binding her fast to the new crib. "So you're going to turn our spare room into… I dunno, some kind of weird sex nursery dungeon? You really think this is what I freaking meant?"
"You know what, Bella? You're impossible to please," I return, my tone clipped and even. "You wanted me to take charge, right? So I have! And since you didn't exactly give me much to go on when it came to 'spicing it up' or whatever, hey! I decided to try out some kinky stuff of my own. You know, some age play and pet play stuff I saw online and thought was super hot. Can't blame me for that, surely?!"
And then, as she wriggles and casts an angry glare down at the crinkling diaper I've just forced her into, I give a short laugh. "To be perfectly honest, babe – don't you think this is the perfect treatment for a tantrum-throwing young woman like yourself? You gotta admit you've been acting like a spoiled brat these past months. 'Ooh, I want you to pay more attention to me!' 'Look at me, Daddy! Play with me!' 'Gimme something fun to do! I won't say what exactly, but you better get it for me!' I'm starting to think treating you like a bratty little baby girl might be exactly what you need, don't you?"
"No-oo!" She wails, and as she rears back on her crinkling bum and lifts her mittened hands, I can't repress another chuckle. "Oh, sweetie, you're so pathetic! Look at you: those wittle handsies all wocked away! You can't even take that leash off, can you? No, you can't!"
God, this is more fun than I'd even imagined. Watching her squirm and whine like this… pouting and begging to be set free… tugging at her leash like a restless little pet…
"Look, babe, it's simple," I sigh with a smile that's maybe a wee bit sadistic. "I'm done talking about this. We're going to leave you in here to cool down for a few hours, okay? It's Saturday and you've got nowhere else to be anyway – so, just be a good girl and enjoy your brand-new nursery for me!"
And, you know…" I glance pointedly down between her naked thighs at her padded crotch. "I suppose if you're lucky, that morning coffee won't cause you too much trouble. Surely a great big girl who never wants someone else to take charge and who always knows what she wants… well, surely she's not the type to sit there and make a great big accident in her pants… right?"
Her muffled wails from behind the closing nursery door are… well, they're not just priceless.
They're beyond priceless.
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