Erotic Humiliation – Messy Diaper Punishment

Jake secretly loved Erotic Humiliation.

My boyfriend Jake always drank way too much coffee. Not to mention, he also hated public bathrooms. So when he refused to stop at a rest stop on the way home from work, he had no other choice but to relieve himself. So now, there he was, waddling through our apartment door with a foul smell that followed him as he did the funny walk. Instantly,I knew, causing me to drop my phone at the scene before me.”Jake. Please tell me you didn’t!” Jake refused to meet my eyes.

Subsequently, my boyfriend’s jeans sagged. Staring at me, right in the front, was a huge wet spot. And the back was even worse. Without a doubt, it had spread all over! A Grown man, my boyfriend.
And there he was, pathetic, standing in our kitchen with his pants loaded. Yet, I knew, as gross as this was, he was secretly turned on. I could see his dick hard through his wet and soiled pants. And now I know for a fact that Erotic Humiliation was what he was into, even though he denied it every time.

“Oh, baby. No.” I laughed. Red faced, he yelled, “I couldn’t help it!” he cried. Clearly, I smirked right at him. “Yes, you really did. I hope you realize that you totally messed up this time. And just like a toddler who couldn’t hold it, I will totally have to punish you. This is a diaper humiliation story, and every adult diaper lover will understand.”Rocky, please. I couldn’t find a bathroom in time. It was an accident,” he pleaded.

Remember how I said Jake’s got a tiny problem?

As a result, “I stepped closer. Grabbing his chin. I forced my diaper loving boyfriend to look at me while I took in a big whiff, thus causing my nose to wrinkle. “Pew! This is an accident? You’re so fucking grotesque. Plus, Big boys don’t have accidents, Jake! Furthermore, big boys pull over and find a toilet. Do you know what you are?”He shook his head, “You’re a baby, you aren’t a big boy at all!”

Indeed, I continued to taunt him. “You’re a baby, I continued, and babies don’t wear big boy pants. Nope, they wear diapers.” I argued while waving the adult diaper in his face. “Here, take it and put it on, now!” I screamed. Jake took an anxious but aroused deep breath in. I watched as his he became more excited. This final act confirmed to me that my boyfriend was into Erotic Humiliation. This moment definitely had him precumming in his pants.

I marched him to the bedroom by his wrist. He protested weakly, trying to pull away just as a child would. As a result, his legs began to rub his mess with every step, whimpering pathetically as I yanked his ruined, expensive jeans down.

Not a big boy at all

The sight of him standing there, pale thighs, sagging briefs, the smell thick and real. I cackled. Pointed right at his crotch. “Look at you. Look at this pathetic thing. You made this! Indeed, you’re a man, baby. And this is yours. This is what diaper punishment looks like for a diaper boy who forgot he’s grown.”

He tried covering himself. I slapped his hands away. “No. No hiding. Shame on you. Bad boy. What a bad, messy boy.” I had the diaper from my Halloween nurse costume, absurdly huge, crinkling loudly as I unfolded it. Jake begged as real tears began to fall, but his cock twitched when I pushed him onto the bed. Interesting.

Filthy and interesting. Nonetheless, I then powdered him roughly, and laughed at his whimpers, taped him up tight and thick between his legs. The crinkly diaper sound filled the room.”Now you look right.” I stepped back to admire my man baby boyfriend. I used my phone to snap photos before he could protest. “Not a big boy at all. I continued to mock and humiliate him. This is diaper control at its finest.”He sat up, diaper rustling, face burning red. “Rocky, you wouldn’t tell anyone. You promised last time you’d never.”

All three girls shrieked

“Oh, but last time you only wet yourself. This time, this needs to be shared.” I then leaned down and grabbed his chin as I whispered. “The last time you made a wet uh oh. However, this time you pooped. And special babies get special treatment.” I then pulled out my phone.

His eyes went wild. “Rocky, no, no, please, I’ll do anything.”Too late.” I then dialed my girls on FaceTime. Next, three bubbles popped up. My girls, Sarah, Jen, and Becca answered. “Hey bitches,” I sang, flipping the camera. “Remember how I said Jake’s got a tiny problem?

Well. Look.”I panned down to show my man baby of a boyfriend. Jake tried scrambling off the bed, his diaper rustling loudly. Just then, I caught his ankle and yanked him back to me, holding him down from escaping. All three girls shrieked with laughter. I watched as their screen were bouncing as they doubled over.

“Is that a DIAPER?” Sarah gasped as her face filled most of the camera.”He messed in his pants,” I cooed. “Pee and poo. Like he forgot he’s twenty-six. He truly is my baby boy. It should be noted that this is what happens when your girlfriend discovers your diaper fetish.” I scoffed as they now know about his secret Erotic Humiliation.

“Pathetic,” Jen snorted. “Absolutely pathetic.” I zoomed in on Jake’s face, tears streaming, cock straining obviously against the diaper front. “Say hi, baby. Tell them what you are.”He shook his head, moaning. I spanked the diapered bottom hard, a loud slap on the crinkly diaper. “Tell. Them.” ”I’m. I’m a baby,” he whispered. “Louder,” I said loudly in his face.

Erotic Humiliation Kept Him Hard

“I’m a baby!” he cried, and all three girls howled, and I laughed with them, pointing the phone at his shame, his mess, his obvious arousal, his everything. “This is definitely a diaper domination. Look at my diaper humiliation slave.”

“There he is,” I purred. “There’s my baby. Look at you. Just look at you. Shame on you. Shame, shame, shame! No more big boy privileges. Thus, no more pretending. You’re now my diaper inspection subject .”

Furthermore, I kept them on him for twenty minutes and made him crawl like the baby he is.

I then had him pat his own diaper and say, “Thank you for changing me.” Every Erotic humiliation moment with him was epic because it kept him hard. As a result, he leaked through the front. Because he needed and wanted Erotic Humiliation. Hard to picture having Hot Steamy Sex with him like this.

At that moment, I finally hung up. I then began to play with the waistband of his diaper. “Tomorrow I’m posting the pictures.” I taunted. “Just the ones where you’re crawling, on the Hidden Fantasy local kink group. Unless you want to prove you’re my good baby now?” He nodded and looked down at the ground. So desperate, and pathetic. However, he was still my guy.

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