wittlesissybaby:“I don’t know why I ever agreed to do this…changing your poopy diapers is not exactl
wittlesissybaby:“I don’t know why I ever agreed to do this…changing your poopy diapers is not exactly my idea of a turn on…But if that’s what gets you going then I have no problem doing it, as long as you do what turns me on in return. And it would really turn me on if I could watch you suck another man’s dick, baby. Awww don’t be shy! I’ll help you practice! I’ll buy little dildos for you to suck on all day like it’s your pacifier! What? Of course you’re gonna have to swallow his cum sweety! That’s the most important part! Then you can get him hard again, cause it would be SO hot if you had to watch him fuck me!” “Okay, then, I bring the front up like this?”“Exactly.”Laura couldn’t help but think about how incredibly bizarre this entire thing was. She’d asked her mom, June, for help many times when it came to trying to figure out a way to get her husband Matthew to be a better husband. They’d only been married a year and he already spent every Friday and Saturday night out with buddies till midnight. Monday was golf day. Wednesday was trivia night with the boys. She hardly ever saw him, never knew what the hell he was up to or what he was spending her hard-earned money on. His freelance writing job didn’t exactly pay for their big house.So her mom said she’d come over on Friday and show her how to deal with the problem when he got home. Matthew got back, drunk, and surprised to see his intimidating mother-in-law there. He was even more surprised when she kneed him in the nuts, grabbed him by the ear, dragged him into the living room, stripped him, spanked him, and tossed him down onto the floor.She then explained to her daughter and moron son-in-law how things were going to change. “This is how I dealt with your late father,” she told Laura. “It’s why we were so happy.” Then came out the diapers. And a gigantic plastic sheet. And baby powder. June sat down in a chair and told her daughter to “diaper the pansy and take control of this marriage.” The defeated, drunk imbecile meekly laid there as Laura went about her business, awkwardly telling her hubby to lift his butt and sliding the diaper under him. She then powdered him and giggled when his cock hardened slightly. June walked over and harshly slapped it. “Sissies don’t get to decide when they get hard,” and she promised both of them chastity was next, whatever the hell that was. Now Laura brought the diaper up and her mom told her to tape it up. When she did that, June instructed her on how to check it for fit and also “give his little clitty a tiny rub through his Pampers so he knows exactly where he’ll be the rest of his life.” Laura assumed clitty meant cock in this very strange case and followed through, bringing out a low moan from the sissy, which earned him another slap, this time to the face, from June. “What did I say about getting hard?” It seemed unfair to Laura considering she was the one who rubbed his cock, clitty, but she was enjoying how docile he’d become in his, what had mom said, “Pampers.”For his part, Matthew was still too blitzed, dazed and aching to react or to stop anything. The good news was that the next day he would get to see his friends again. The bad news was he’d be wearing his new attire and his mommy-in-law was going to be chaperoning. -- source link