OVERPOWERED BY THE BABYSITTER:
“You look so adorable, I could eat you up” your babysitter Natasha mused out loud. Even though she was only a few years older than you, somehow Natasha was taking care of you. “I brought some of my toys today pumpkin, some are the same, but some are different” she said pulling out a familiar sight you had seen many times before now, a diaper, she also pulled out the less usual cuffs too. You hadn’t struggled during diaperings, even changes tho, so you had no idea why the cuffs were out. Same went for your binky, you didn’t spit it out anymore after you had been spanked, so why the strap? And why was it bigger? “Ok baby” Nanny Natasha said “let’s cuff you up and get this diaper on you…oh no tummy facing the ground this time…this will…ehhh help me clean your messy bum easier” You we’re very suspicious, but did as you were told. You did not want another spanking. “Ok, baby, now that your in position that slid that diaper underneath you, and now Nanny just needs to really eh make sure you don’t get any rashes, so let’s real rub that baby oil into that booty, ok?” Natasha said as she poured a generous amount into your booty hole and proceed to massage it into you, before sticking her oiled up finger into your bum “Shh baby, just let me do my job” Mmm mmm you whimpered into your paci gag. “Aww sweetheart, you’re such a cutie, moaning for me like a good slut” she whispered into your ear “time to see how much you can take”. Just then you heard a rustling of what rounded like keys, squirting of more lotion and all of a sudden something was being shoved up your ass” MMMMMHHHHFFF! You screamed in terror. “Shhh baby shhh mama’s here, mommy’s gotcha just open up for me, be a good boy” Natasha said slowly ramming it in and out. You felt terrible, but mostly because you realized you…liked it your moans of surprise suddenly turned into long moans of pleasure as you found yourself backing into Natasha’s thrusts. “Well well, you really are a good slut” Natasha said “that’s it baby moan for me, moan for mommy’s cock. I bet you never expected to loose your virginity like this huh?”
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Oh and just in case you were thinking it might be time to grow a spine, I wouldn't. Not unless you want all your friends to find out about your little accidents. Hey, why don't you go try one of those diapers on, I think I want a few snaps of you wearing your cute new jammies.
Important reminder. Please, spread it.
Alternative branding/collaring idea: piercing your whumpee’s ear with an ear tag, like the ones cattle uses. Especially if they didn’t have their ears pierced before.
Imagine whumpee’s humiliation having to walk around with an ear tag filled with whumper’s information, or a new name, or maybe just a number because that’s what they are now…
It’s subtler than a collar and less painful than a brand, but just as degrading if you think about it… just imagine whumpee being completely restrained, whumper really close to their head, the helplessness of wanting to thrash but having to hold still because they’re holding something really sharp way too close to their face, the shock of pain and indignation when their earlobe is perforated, the hatred and shame every time they move and feel the tag dangling from their ear.
Besides, it’s so pretty! Imagine your cute little whumpee with a new earring they loathe 🥰
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