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Baby's First Step (Custom Caption)

Published: December 19th 2022, 10:12:35 pm

“Hi sweetheart, why don’t you sit down for a second? Now that we’re back from our Honeymoon, I think it’s time we have a chat about how things are going to go around here from now on…

As you know, I have this incessant need for control. I know you like it when I tell you things to do, but this is more than that.

You see, it’s not enough to have you do chores, write me love letters, and run errands for me. I need to control everything that you do.

The most important bit is when/how you get to cum, as everything else sort of falls in line after. I just can’t stand the idea of you jerking off to someone else, or worse, running off with them to do god knows what. So the first thing we will implement is something called a chastity device! You will wear it 24/7, I will carry the key, and only I will decide when to unlock you.

I will also control the things you wear. So, I’m sorry, but you’re gonna have to say goodbye to your little boy clothes. I find it much more thrilling to make you wear a dress and other feminine attire. It’s more degrading, and it’s not as comfortable, something you would never choose to wear on your own. So I really like the thought of stripping you of such a basic choice of what underwear you put on that day.

Speaking of underwear, the last thing I want you to lose control of is when/where you go to the bathroom. This will probably be the most jarring for you, so buckle up: I want you to wear diapers.

Yes, you heard me correctly. Something you never even knew you had a choice over–going to the bathroom–is now under my control. You thought it was a natural process, something so menial you never even thought about it. But trust me baby, when you’re wearing a wet and messy diaper around, it’s all you will be thinking about.

Something so simple, so basic, is not your decision anymore. God I'm getting so wet just thinking about how wet you will be in a pissy pamper! And you’ll have to ask me to change you because you don’t get to make those judgements anymore.

You don’t even get to fill your diaper when you want. I will make you ask me for the privilege of pooping your diaper. Maybe I'll say no and make you hold it, or maybe I'll make you push one out at the most inopportune time!

Oh I knoww I probably should have told you all of this before we got married, but I didn’t think your silly little brain could handle it. I wanted to make sure you were locked in for the long haul before officially locking you into my talons. I know it might be hard to understand, but trust me, Mommy knows what’s best for you. That’s right, you will call me Mommy from now on. It’s the first step in our new life as a married couple.

Awww! Baby’s first step! Haha i just put that together. Isn’t that ironic?!