1. Heather's Sissy


    Date: 7/28/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 50, Source: xHamster

    humiliate me. Gathering them in her hands, she worked my feet through them and began snaking them up my skinny, hairless legs. 'These are perfect for mommy's little bedwetter,' she assured me in her condescending tone as she worked them over the spongy soft bulk of my diapers, 'and they should keep your crib mattress dry--all night long.' Running her long nails around the elastic waistband of the panties, she worked them around until they completely sealed the bulging cloth. I hated having to wear these embarrassing diapers but it was just one of the many indignities I had to suffer. 'There,' she said as she removed my diaper shirt, 'Now we just need a nightey and then you'll be all set.' Standing up, she went over to the closet where she sifted through my extensive wardrobe of dresses and baby wear until she found a pink gingham nightey with a super short hem. Bringing it over, she dropped it over my head and I dutifully raised my arms to assist her. 'Go brush your teeth now and then you can say goodnight to your mommy,' she told me. 'Yes Ma'am,' I replied submissively. Waddling into the bathroom, I gazed at the toilet that was forever forbidden to me and sighed. Soon, I would be in my crib, sl**ping on a waterproof vinyl sheet, my teddy bear clutched in my arms. Somewhere during the course of the night, I'd wet myself heavily several times, as usual. After taking care of my scant business in the bathroom, I went back to the nursery where Julie was still waiting. I would ...
    have liked to take a pee in there but the only peeing I would be doing tonight would be into my thick, thirsty diapers. 'All done?' she inquired in her businesslike manner. 'Yes Ma'am,' I responded. 'Okay, come along then,' she said as she reached down and took my hand. Leading me like a c***d, she took me down the hall to where my mommy was waiting. Actually, ëmommy' is a misnomer since in reality it was my wife, Heather, although she was my spouse in name only. She was sitting down on the couch, talking to someone on her cell phone and completely ignoring me as Julie walked up with me in tow. I waited patiently until she was finished and then she snapped the phone shut, dropping it into her purse. 'All ready for bed?' she asked in her curt, haughty tone. It was quite obvious who made the rules here and who had won our most recent argument. She had a habit of settling disagreements between us by taking me over her lap and blistering my bottom with her paddle. My fanny was still throbbing and sore as I stood before her, broken in spirit once again. 'Yes, Mommy,' I replied meekly. Heather was dressed in one of her sexiest outfits for her date. A short, snug mini-skirt and very high heels, with a matching halter top that clung deliciously to her big, round, swelling br.easts. I stared at them longingly, wishing once again that she'd let me touch them, as she had done when we first started seeing each other. But that was years ago now and our relationship was night and day from how ...
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