Published: November 24th 2023, 9:44:21 pm
Hi guys!
Enjoy this small caption of a coming-soon story I'm working on. Saw these pictures on Fet, and it just inspired me to write something down. Who doesn't love a thirty-something-year-old woman showing us her full pull-up?
Hope you're all having an excellent Friday, and a late Happy Thanksgiving for all my American followers. On the weekend, you'll be able to enjoy another chapter of Cuckolded and Diapered, plus an early morning chapter for Araceli's Descent Into Babyhood.
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Samantha was your average stay-at-home mother.
She would take her kids to school, clean the house, cook, and wait for everyone to return home. Most people would've found her life to be boring or lonely, but for Samantha, the routine offered the perfect opportunity to delve into her real-life ambition. You see, over the years, after giving birth to her first kid, Samantha discovered she liked the feeling of diapers against her skin, especially when she had soaked them to the point of almost leaking.
That was the best sensation, and it's what drove her through life. The idea was that when everyone was out of the house, she could simply put on a diaper and masturbate as much as she wanted. But poor Samantha wasn't counting on something.
"Mom, is that you?" asked her daughter, Elizabeth, "What are you...?"
Samantha froze right where she was. She dared not to look at her daughter in the eyes. What followed was an hour of explaining herself and her secret and begging Elizabeth to keep her mouth shut. Elizabeth agreed, but she had plans for her mother. So, while Samantha's husband was working and his younger son was at football practice, she would put on a diaper and become her daughter's baby. For Elizabeth, it started just as a joke. For Samantha, however, it was a dream come true. She finally had someone to care for her as she always dreamed.
"You like this, don't you? Perv," said Elizabeth one day as she watched her mother put on a show for her. Her wet pull-up was in need of a change, but it didn't stop her from strip teasing right in front of her daughter. She was happy. Humiliated. But happy.
She, however, didn't know what Elizabeth had in store for her.