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Just Wait 'Til Mommy Gets Home

Published: August 30th 2020, 2:01:01 pm

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Maddie looked to the door nervously, almost wishing she'd kept her diaper on for this one moment. She was pretty sure she knew who was going to walk through the door - today was the one day a week he usually got home early - but, if she was wrong... Well, this whole plan would have been for nothing, and she'd be in serious trouble.

Luckily for her, she was right, and she saw her husband there in the foyer, setting down his briefcase, taking off his coat, ready for her to pounce. At first, she'd intended to strut out exactly as she was, naked as a jaybird, but now, in the moment, she decided to take a slightly different approach, grabbing one of her stuffed animals, covering herself only slightly, acting a bit shy.

"Hi, Daddy," she said as she peeked out at him. "Umm... I had a little accident, and my diaper fell off... Oopsie." She giggled, moving her toy around, giving him glimpses of what he'd been missing out on. "Silly baby, huh? I guess I need to be punished, don't I?"

She felt her heart race, her tummy grow warm, as he stepped closer, towering over her, taking in his scent. Unable to help herself, she started to reach between her legs, biting at her bottom lip while she stared up at him. She let out a tiny squeak when he reached forward, grabbing her wrist with one strong hand, just barely having to act, to play it up.

"Yes," he told her, making her knees weak, "I think you do."

This was it, she thought. Finally, he was going to take her back to his room - what had used to be their room - and lay her out on the bed, unzip his pants... "Oh, no, Daddy," she gave him a seductive pout. "What are you gonna do to me?"

"It's not about what I'm going to do," he replied firmly, her struggles starting to grow real at the realization that he was taking her not down the hallway, but straight back into the living room. "It's what your Mommy is going to do. Just wait until she gets home, little lady."

"Noo, Daddy!" she whimpered, doing her best to pull free of his grip before he could push her into the corner, to no avail. "Daddy, she doesn't have to know... I-It can be our little secret..."

"You know the rules," he reminded her. "No talking in the corner."

She stomped her foot, but she knew that was all she could do now... Clearly, he was determined to rat her out, which meant that if she said anything more, she'd be in for an even worse punishment once 'Mommy' returned. She was going to have to come up with something else, another plan... Or, perhaps, if she repeated this enough, she'd eventually wear him down, remind him why he'd married her in the first place. Or, rather, why she'd thought he had.

She wouldn't say that Daddy - or Mommy, by extension, seeing as they were the same age - was old, but he was a good bit older than her. There wasn't a lot they could talk about... He had money, though, and she was young, and nubile, and willing to have sex with him. It was a classic combination, and Madison had been certain she'd hit the jackpot with him... 

Until the wedding. That was when Mommy had shown up, out of the blue, to 'help' Madison get ready, since her own mother had died years ago. "This is perfectly normal," she'd claimed, producing the first diaper. "Lots of brides wear them under their dresses, just to be safe... The dresses are so big, and expensive, and can be hard to get off in a hurry."

Madison was the first of her friends to get married, so she'd believed the woman, although she'd never heard of it anywhere else. Everything was scheduled so tightly, she didn't have time to change out of it until they got to the hotel they were staying at for the night, before their flight to the honeymoon the next morning... And, when they got to their room, Mommy was already there, waiting.

"Listen," Madison had told her. "Thanks for your help and all, but this isn't really the place for you..."

"I think it's just the right place," Mommy had grinned, lifting the long skirt of Madison's wedding dress. "Looks like that was a good call, wasn't it? Now, let's get you into a dry one so I can tuck you in for the night..."

Madison had gone to her husband for help, only for him to do the opposite, assisting the other woman in stripping her down, changing her into a fresh diaper, tucking her into the crib that room service brought up for them, and leaving her there while they shared the bed.

And that was how it had gone ever since, with her feeling like she was the one tagging along on their honeymoon, rather than the other way around, returning to find the guest room at Daddy's house transformed into a nursery, where she now slept. She'd threatened to leave, of course, but she'd stupidly not read the pre-nup she'd signed, which stipulated that, if she did, she'd lose everything.

She shivered at the sound of the front door opening again, knowing that Mommy was home. "Hello, dear," Daddy greeted her, after the wet sound of a kiss. "This is how I found our precious daughter."

"Such a naughty girl," Mommy tsked. "Well, I think we both know what this means."

"We did give her a chance," Daddy agreed. "Should I go get them?"

"Of course." Maddie listened to her Daddy walk away, leaving her all alone with the woman. "Such a stupid baby," the woman chuckled. "Did you really think this would work? That you had anything that would tempt him away from me? I hope you enjoyed this, because it won't be happening again. Do you know what your Daddy is going to bring back for us?" 

Maddie gulped, shook her head nervously. "He's bringing your paddle, of course," Mommy explained. "I'm going to spank you silly... But you're used to that by now, aren't you? Good thing that's just the warm-up. Once that's done, I'll be filling your swollen, pink bottom up to the brim with a nice, soapy enema."

"E-Enema?!" Maddie squeaked. She'd been threatened with them before, but nobody had ever followed through, and, she had assumed, they never would. They still let her use the potty if she needed to poop, so she'd thought she was safe, thought they didn't want to deal with that...

"Oh, yes," Mommy grinned. "We need to get you used to the feeling... Because, sweetie, you just lost all your potty privileges. You're going to be using your diapers for everything from now on. You're not going to have a choice, thanks to the last thing your Daddy is bringing... Obviously, we can't trust you to keep your diaper on, like a good girl, so you are going to be wearing locking plastic panties over your diapers at all times."

"M-Mommy!" Maddie gasped, cheeks burning. It was bad enough, having to pee her pants, to beg Mommy or Daddy to get out her little plastic potty if she needed to do anything else... She couldn't even imagine how humiliating it would be, doing that in her diaper as well, squatting down, grunting and pushing while they got to watch the seat of her padding expand, knowing exactly what she was up to... And, it seemed, very soon, she wouldn't have to imagine it; it would be her reality. "Pl-Please, no!"

"I hope this was worth it," Mommy gave Maddie's bare bottom a pat. "Once you're all filled up, and double-diapered so I know it'll hold it all, and locked in, you're going right back into this corner until you let go, which I suspect won't take long at all... Then it's into your crib for the night, so you can really get used to it... And so your Daddy and I will have plenty of time to ourselves."

Maddie sniffled, stomping her foot again helplessly. How was she going to convince Daddy of his mistake now, in choosing Mommy over her, when she couldn't take her diaper off to tempt him, or even to keep from messing herself?! Obviously, the answer was that she wouldn't, that she probably couldn't have anyway, but she refused to accept that, her mind racing to find a way to get out of this, to escape her fate... Unfortunately, that was when her Daddy returned, arms loaded with everything Mommy had promised, showing Maddie that it was already too late.