wittlesissybaby

Know Your Role

Published: November 11th 2023, 8:00:01 pm

“Umm, you can wait!” She said with a harsh tone to the man on the couch.  “My husband needs his diaper changed.”

Stacy gripped the front of Mark’s pampers. “You see? He’s soaked.” She said matter-of-factly.

“I just don’t see why it can’t wait.” Jeremy said exasperatedly, throwing up his hands. “Just put him in the crib and deal with it later.”

“No, Jeremy, i’m not going to make him sit in a filthy diaper!” Stacy scoffed. “How would you like it if you had to wear a dirty diaper so long it gave you a diaper rash?! Hmm?? Cause we can make that happen...”

Jeremy gulped.

“Listen, I know you’re horny." Stacy sighed, "I am too, we had a lot of wine, but just because I'm fucking you does NOT mean you won't suffer the same fate if you don’t act right! I make the rules in this house, you got that?!”

Jeremy, despite his stature, was actually trembling. He’d seen first hand the wrath Stacy could unleash of you crossed her. Mark had received quite the harsh punishments when he was being bratty, and that was with him enjoying the punishments. Imagine what she would do to Jeremy who wasn’t nearly as much of a fan of pain.

Mark couldn’t help but smirk to himself. He and Jeremy were best friends, and he’d never seen him scared like that before. Especially from a woman. To be perfectly honest, Jeremy was always kind of a dick to his girlfriends. Treating them like trash, having a pompous attitude like they were beneath him. But Stacy certainly changed all that. She knew how to put both of them in their place.

Stacy loved them both, but there would always be that special bond between her and Mark. Even when he was dressed in pink tutus and princess diapers, she still respected him. Well, unless he specifically requested to be humiliated, patronized and disrespected. When he was in that mood, she would degrade him and call him all the names under the sun. Slut, whore, sissy, cuck, and diaper dumper.

But when it came down to it, Stacy would always stick up for her husband. She wouldn’t let people bad mouth him or criticize his fetish. The men she brought home didn’t get to talk shit about him unless Mark and Stacy agreed beforehand. She loved him for all his quirks. Even if his quirks involved diapers, cuckolding, and feminization.

“Actually, you know what?" Stacy exclaimed, "I think you are going to change his diaper!”

Jeremy immediately looked revolted. He always had to leave the room when Stacy would change Mark's diapers to keep himself from barfing at the sight or smell.

"You need to learn your role!" Stacy continued, "As the 'Daddy' in this little relationship, your job is to support me. But that also means you do what I say. I make the rules around here, and you follow them. In return, you get to fuck me. Is that understood??"

Jeremy looked at her for a long time, but he knew there was no arguing. Her pussy was like heroin, and he would do pretty much whatever it took to get it. "Yes."

“Yes ma’am.” Stacy corrected.

“Yes ma’am.”

“Good, now get this diaper changed. It smells awful. Then you’re going to pull down your pants and get over my knee. After I'm done blistering that ass, then you can give me that dick.”