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Something tells me I better not!

Bittersweet Symphony

For most people, seeing her in this position, leaning over you, dressed like this, would be a highlight of their life.

But not for you.

No, wild as it seems, this was a punishment for talking back to her in front of her friends.

You had long since been denied the ability to be with her, to feel her skin on yours, hear her trembling, passionate breaths as she slowly, methodically moves her body on yours.

You lived in perpetual longing for her.

She unceremoniously dragged you into the bathroom, pulling your shirt off before yanking down your pants, exposing your thick, swollen diaper. She moaned softly—tantalizingly in your ear.

You knew this was too good to be true.

Because it was.

For the first time in years, she grinded on you, your wet diaper squelching with every thrust. You were consumed by pleasure. Your mind practically short-circuiting in bliss.

Just as your pleasure was reaching its climax, she stopped.

You opened your eyes to find a dangerous, foreboding grin plastered on her face.

“You didn’t really think I’d let you finish, right?” she said ominously, “Not after what you pulled back there. You don’t get rewarded for that.”

You don’t answer. You knew better.

“But you do get punished. And my friends and I have just the punishment. Wanna hear it?”

“I..y-yes, Mommy,” you say defeated.

“Good boy. You’re gonna march out of this bathroom in nothing but that soggy diaper that doesn’t hide your…excitement. And you’re gonna apologize to my friends for being a disrespectful brat.”

Terror paralyzes you. Of course, they knew you were in diapers, but they had never seen them. “B-b-but…Mommy no, please!”

“Hush,” she hissed, “you will do as you're told. But I haven’t even told you the best part!”

You shiver at the threat.

“The girls wanna see if you make cummies in your diaper without anyone touching you. So, you’ll stand there and listen to them teasing and humiliating you about your diapers and how pathetic you are.”

“Mommy!” you squeal.

“What did I just say? You will stand there until you make stickies to your own humiliation and truly become the pathetic boy I know you are! And the winner—whoever gets you to bust your widdle load—gets to change you in front of everyone! It’s so exciting!”

“No, please! I’m sorry, Mommy! I won’t talk back ever again!”

“Too late, little one,” she says pulling you up, “let’s go.”

She ordered you to lie on your back. With the bonds securing you to the bed it wasn’t easy, but you eventually wriggled where she wanted you. Days had passed since you let her into the house and after a drugged drink later, you were a prisoner in your own home. She never told you what she wanted and when she wasn’t here, you were tied on your side. Wrists bound to one corner of the bed, ankles to the opposite side. A leather hood was placed on your head and you were usually gagged underneath it and blindfolded when she was out.

She smiled and you heard the creaking of her full leather outfit, especially the gloves she was pulling on. You squirmed as your naked body was molested once more by this crazy bitch. The uncomfortable feeling of the butt plug stuffed up your ass was amplified by the sudden pulse as she activated it. Your cock sprang to life, causing her to laugh and taunt you for being a dirty ass slut. A hard slap caught you flush as stars began to dance across your vision, sadistically, she grabbed your cock and slowly milked you. The thick tape under your hood muzzled you effectively as her slow, strong rhythmic stroking went from the base of your shaft, all the way to the top. She had done this to you 3 times a day since your capture and every time it was the same agony. You tensed as the skilled jerking brought you to the edge…..only for her to stop. You grunted in frustration, earning another hard slap and a gloved smothering. You fought for air as her leather filled your nostrils, the plug inside you buzzing away.

Her hand came away from your nose and you gasped and choked for oxygen. She tutted in total disgust as she slapped your cock away, you were still hard and leaking on the bed. Her head started to lower and before long, her full, red lips were around you. Slowly sucking you off, her tongue expertly massaging your throbbing cock and you started to tense again. She quickly got up and watched as you squirted a ruined orgasm over yourself. Her cruel giggles as you thrust your groin into the thin air, just hoping for the merest brush to help you feel something. But it didn’t happen and you sank down, still having the plug stimulate you….until she turned it off. You were a frustrated and edged mess, with no sign of freedom or mercy from this spiteful woman. She kissed your hooded face and said that she would coming back to play with herself in front of you…….