Diaper Lover Surprise: Quenching My Diaper Lover’s Appetites ♕

Let Me Feed Your Diaper Lover Needs with an Exquisitely Delicious Diaper Lover Surprise

I know you. More than anyone else on the planet. You carry the wait on your shoulders at times. But more than that, I know the real you. Then one deep inside that you keep locked away from prying eyes. But not from me. Indeed, I know the truth that lies within your beating heart. That you are a diaper lover. MY diaper lover. And because you’re mine, you deserve a diaper lover surprise. With that in mind, I make my plans…

You come home from a long day at work. The need to unwind and let the day’s headaches become a distant memory weighs heavy on you.  Being a diaper lover, you wish that you could just slip into an adult diaper and relax. But with a heavy sigh, you figure you’ll settle for a quick shower and catching up on the news before heading out again.

You make a silent promise to yourself that you’ll put aside time this weekend to indulge in a little diaper fetish play.

With that thought appeasing your inner diaper lover, you turn the key in the lock expecting to find the place quiet and empty; what you find waiting for you, however, is quite a different story.  There are flickering candles peppered throughout the living room, leading to the dining room.  Soft music is playing in the background, and the tantalizing smell of dinner cooking in the kitchen tickles your senses.

You can’t help but smile to yourself as you peer into the dining room and see the table set so meticulously, with yet more candles tossing dancing shadows upon the wall. I know there will be no forced diapering with my diaper lover tonight.

“And how was your day sweetheart?”

You turn to see me in the doorway, taking in the view that is before you.  I am standing there, draped in a silky baby doll-style negligee, ruby red in color. A matching silken robe caresses one shoulder while cascading down the other, leaving it bare, taunting you.

You peruse the vision I have so carefully displayed before you, your eyes feasting on what you see. Traveling down my body, taking in the red garters attached to the sheer thigh highs, down to the red fuck-me heels.

A fleeting thought crosses your mind. The only thing that would make this any more perfect would be to throw in some diaper lover surprise play

I give you a soft alluring smile as I tilt my head to one side, my one knee bent slightly forward. My one hand rests gently on my hip, while the other hand rests above my head on the door jam.

“How was your day? I hope you’re hungry,” I purr my question once again.

You smile from ear to ear as you walk toward me. Slipping one hand around my waist and the other around the back of my neck, you pull me to you as you kiss me slowly, drinking in the taste of my lips.

Reluctantly drawing away from the kiss you reply, “Getting better all the time. And I am suddenly famished, my little sex kitten.”

“You have no idea how good it’s about to get” I giggle.

As I take you by the hand, I lead you to the dining room table and pull off the silver dome that you assume is covering dinner.  There, laying on top of the china is a small stack of thick adult diapers. Some stark white, some with cute baby prints on them, but all with the tell-tale sheen letting one know that they would be soft yet crinkly to the touch.

In addition, there was baby powder, baby lotion, and a sundry of items. Some babyish, some not so much – including a strap-on complete with harness and two foreboding dildos.

“I think we can find a few things to slate your appetites.”

Give my phone sex number a ring and I’m sure we can satisfy our diaper fetish appetites together with some intense fetish phone sex