VoodooKinMafia

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Siobhan was no fool. The lack of communication from the back seat mixed with the occasional sound of plastic rattling or cloth rubbing told her that Crystal was trying to break free from the carseat. However, she just kept driving around the neighborhood and pointing out the houses. Had Crystal been paying attention, she would've noticed the main roads that could've gotten her to the highway. As they finished the tour as pulled back up at Siobhan's home, she put the car in park. But she didn't get out or turn off the ignition. Rather, she took a deep breath as began speaking. "You know, I've tried to be kind, nice, friendly... And you just keep on fighting as trying to put yourself in harm's way. I don't understand. Maybe I should follow the rules and take you to my friend Derek at Child Services, huh?"

He tried to argue as her pedicured toes moved in and out of his mouth. It took him a second to realize that she was stimulating a blowjob... With her toes... And his face burned a furiously deep red. "Mmmapmmmmhhh... Nu uuummmhh...pmmmpp" he tried to argue, then lowered his gaze as she burst out laughing. He was ashamed that he was so hard because of this. As she curled and flexed her toes in his mouth, he felt like he couldn't sink much lower. "Nnnnnuuuuuuuummmm" he tried to tell her he had chosen. But as she just stared at him with that terrible grin he knew that wasn't the right choice. He pointed to His arms... Deciding not to embarrass himself any further by attempting to talk.

He finally moved enough that he was able to pull his head away from her foot. He blushed furiously as she wiggled her now glistening toes in his face. What was happening to him?!? His peniswas sticking out harder than it had ever been! But this was HER, he wasn't attracted to her! This was her feet! Was he really this pathetic?!? As she moved her foot back down, just to bring the other up to take its place, he hung his head as groaned. He knew he was supposed to pick a new body part now, but there were only two left... As he didn't want her touching either one. However, as she sat there expectantly - taunting him with her foot and wiggling her toes in his face - he knew he had no choice. She was tapping his lips with her toes when he said "my... My penis nex...." But she had taken the opportunity to stick her toes in his mouth again. Instead of finishing the sentence, he could only be heard whining as she worked her toes in and out of his mouth seductively.

She hurried around to the driver's seat and turned the key in the ignition - making the alarm stop. The tantrum would've caused her to stop and address it, if it weren't for the overly constricting yet plush child straps. "You need to calm down, Crystal. Right now. You'll be able to see plenty through your window - of you'll calm down and just look." Siobhan sighed, rubbing her face with her hands. She wasn't really frustrated, so much as she was overwhelmed and somewhat scared. She was breaking every rule in the book by not taking Crystal to child services, and yet, she couldn't shake the feeling that it was probably the best thing for them both to stay together. She started driving again, as soon as she heard Crystal starting to calm down. "Ooohhhh look at Mrs. Silverstein's yard! What pretty snow princesses!"

He was blushing furiously as his Mother in Law clearly started to enjoy her new discovery. Wiggling her toes inside of his mouth made his face so hot he felt like he had a fever. How had he gotten into this new and terrible situation? He had never had any kind of foot fetish before... But as Dee so nonchalantly moved her toes in his mouth, he felt his penis throbbing independently. He had already experienced several bouts of crying this morning, or he would've started all over again. He had never thought of Dee as attractive - never been aroused by feet or toes... And yet, his body was reacting to her as she washed his chest. He decided to try and pull away from sucking on her toes... Determined to regain control of his own mind and body. However, as he pulled free of every toe but her big one on that foot - she seemed unfazed... As he saw that she had already started moving the other foot up for him. He shut his eyes. Please Jesus, if Denise mist find out about this time between Joshua and Dee - please don't let her find out how submissively he had serviced her feet while she bathed him.

"I'm not going to call Child Services, Crystal. But that is a scary situation and I'm not gonna be able to let you sit in the booster anymore. So c'mon..." At that point, Siobhan grasped Crystal's hand and guided her from the car entirely, shutting the door behind them. Then, with the quickness of somebody that had been trained to with with kids, she guided her around the back of the car and to the awaiting rear-facing car seat. As she lifted her up and into the car, she fixed her straps and started strapping her into the baby carseat. "Now" she began "this isn't permanent. It's just until you get older." She patted Crystal's thigh and the look on Crystal's face was rage as Siobhan spoke.

As soon as the alarm started to ding, Siobhan slammed in the brakes. She put the car in park and then looked back, only to see Crystal trying to her herself situated again. "Crystal! Are you kidding me?" She says as she unbuckles the seat belt and walks around to Crystal's door. She started taking the minute that she opened it. "Crystal, that is a no no! That is so dangerous! We stay in our seat until the ride is over! Do you understand?"

When she put her foot on the edge of the tub, he couldn't help but realize that his eyes were drawn immediately to it. The way that she moved her toes seductively toward him. "No... No I didn't. I really... I really didn't..." He whined. And that's what it was, a whine. He whined because he realized that is exactly what was affecting him. It was her feet and toes. God... He couldn't allow himself to become even MORE pathetic could he? He realized that tone meant that, no, He didn't have any choice. So he tried to think of something she couldn't give a sissy name to, and something that wouldn't be arousing. "My...my chest?" He asked weakly, as he saw the sadistic grin on her face and noticed that she moved her toes closer toward his face. Was it an order? Was it a test? He couldn't tell. Was she just trying to see if she had yet another avenueby which to utterly destroy him? Ultimately he realized that it didn't matter. She was going to humiliate him no matter what. But if he disobeyed it would be so much worse. So, after suggesting his chest, He leaned forward and took her toes into his mouth - his face burning with shame.

They finally pulled up in front of Siobhan's home. The rock home, with its layered front, stood out against its brick neighbors. It was beautifully illuminated, not only by the floodlights that cascaded across the front of the house, but also by the decorations in the yard. The lone tree was wrapped tightly with multi-colored lights, and beside it an inflatable Snoopy snow globe perpetually blew surgical flakes across Snoopy's dog house. There was a large wooden playhouse, painted to resemble a gingerbread house, up by the porch - which didn't wrap around the home, but was big enough that it came close. "Okay Sweet Pea, we're here! But first let's take a trip around the neighborhood and look at everybody's decorations, whatcha say?" She said playfully as she stopped the car but didn't put it in park. Before driving ahead, she turned in her driver's seat to look at Crystal, a warm smile plastered across her face.

His body was, through no desire of his own, betraying him. As he sat in the tub and felt his tiny penis throb and twitch, he couldn't for the life of him understand why that was happening. In fact, even something that could've been arousing - like being bathed by an attractive older woman - wasn't the cause of his involuntary reaction. He knew that much. But he could postulate all day on what WASN'T affecting him so noticeably - however as he avoided making eye contact with her and stared at the floor where her feet were resting - the image of her wicked and cruel smile invaded his mind like a stabbing knife. Then the image of her holding his own toes in his mouth. "No... I'm... I'm not..." He did weakly, distracted. He was completely unaware of how badly he was blushing as he shut his eyes tightly to keep from staring any longer - and to deal with his subconscious mind, which in his moment, had become a more menacing threat than even his Mother-in-Law... Because it appeared as if it had betrayed him.

Shortly thereafter, they were exiting the highway abdl making their way through a nicer part of town. Secluded, without many gas stations or stores. This was her part of town. The different brick houses didn't seem old, but it wasn't track housing either. It was... Like a neighborhood from the 1990s - with nicer but affordable housing. "Almost there, Sweet Pea." She said, seeing that Crystal was getting drowsy. "I really think that you're going to love it."

He swallowed, hard. She had noticed! He knew there was nothing he could do to hide it, but he wished that she hadn't seen. He couldn't bring himself to look at her, as his gaze fell to the side of the tub and, it would seem, to Dee's feet. "No....No Mommy..." He said, trying to restrain his rage "I...it's Just...i don't...." But he couldn't come up with anything that would make sense or NOT put him in a position to be laughed at more.

"Tsk tsk tsk... You know what happens if you're NOT asleep when Santa comes, right?" She asked as she merged onto the highway and started back towards home. "If you're awake he won't leave any toys! It'll just be coal.. " she paused, thinking for just a moment "or more diapers!" She laughed lightly as she continued driving, watching the highway signs pass overhead. She was thrilled that traffic seemed to have died down. At least she'd get home in time to take care of her last minute stuff before the big day tomorrow.

He bit his bottom lip. Hard. What was happening to him? Why was his stomach churning as she cleaned his feet and toes? Perhaps more importantly, why were his eyes moving to hers, as his tiny penis stood at its full, almost painful, erect state. A full 3.5 inches! "Legs and... Ehem... Legs and footsies Mommy" he said, his arousal causing his voice to get caught in his throat. He started trying to think of anything to make his arousal go away before she discovered it

He didn't know why he had chosen them... Was it because the Toesie Time from earlier was still so fresh in his mind? He had stated blushing furiously again as he mumbled "legs and footsies Mommy" But the blushing didn't seem to be due to what he was saying. No, as she started washing his feet and toes, he shuddered in the water. Apparently the morning's phone call and how she humiliated him had some kind of impact on him. Unseen by Dee... As she did this he started to feel his tiny penis twitch under the water. "Oh... No No no no no..." He told himself in his own mind. Not now... Not with this...

Siobhan helped Crystal to her feet and then, clutching her hand, led her from the public restroom... And then the gas station. As they got back out to the car, Siobhan picked Crystal up and helped her into the booster seat. As she was buckling her in, Siobhan looked at her watch and said "8:37. We gotta hurry up and get home! You need to be in bed in about an hour - or Santa could pass up by!" With that, she shut the door and went aroundc to the driver's side. She climbed in, put the car in reverse, and baked out. "If you keep being good, i bet he'll bring you something amazing!" She said, before leaving the driveway as heading back towards the freeway.

He scowled as he recognized the game she was playing at. She intended to go body part by humiliating body part... Making him refer to each one as some horrible new name. He stopped suddenly... Dear God what would she make him call his.... No. No he wasn't going to think about it. He couldn't bring himself to think about it. He had always believed - strongly - in the power of words. With this exercise she was retaining his mind. But even though he understood the game... Could he stop her? "Can you please wash my legs, and feet, Mommy?" He said through gritted teeth.

Siobhan was still chucking a little from their shared laugh as she repowdered Crystal's butt. She playfully patted it before pulling the new diaper up snugly between Crystal's thighs and taping it across her belly. "See.. Perfect fit for little booties. Not so much for grown ups!" She laughed, throwing away the remaining changing supplies. She then walked back over to the changing table and helped Crystal sit up, before guiding her back to her feet. "All better, now? Do we have Shelby?" She asked, brushing off her shirt to get as much of the powder as possible.

He groaned loudly, as he turned his gaze to focus on the peach, white, and black tile walls surrounding the tub. Of course, even in their hypnotic pattern, he found reminders of his humiliation - as the crest of the bubbles encroached carelessly on the tiles' sense of belonging and order. God, what would Denise think, if she could see him now? If she could see him sitting in the bubble bath, being scrubbed by a princess sponge? What would his football buddies say? God - what were his co-workers ALREADY saying? He shuddered at the thought. Of course... He told himself, closing his eyes tightly against his rage. Of course "Tummy" was too mature of a word for her. But he had to consider himself lucky. With every indignity that he had suffered so far this morning - his shame had been kept relatively private. So, begrudgingly, he said "Tum...Tum..." to appease her.

Siobhan couldn't hold back her laughter. Most likely, a result of how overly chaotic the evening had been so far - but nonetheless she was earnestly laughing with Crystal. At the mention of wearing diapers, Siobhan smiled warmly and shook her head... "Unfortunately they don't make diapers that cute in my size... Or I gotta tell you I totally would! All they make for ladies like me are 'old lady' diapers - and they are NOT cute..." Siobhan said with a giggle. She, of course, had zero interest in wearing diapers. Just like she had zero interest in playing basketball, folding paper airplanes, or finger painting. However she had learned that taking the things that were big parts of the children's lives, good or bad, as embracing them - could help strengthen the bond they would need to foster a successful relationship. "Now let's get you taped up and get home, huh? We gotta be asleep before Santa comes!"

The unknown aspect of the day had him filled with anxiety. She had already shown a willingness to do things he hadn't ever dreamt of to humiliate him. Adding in the public element... Had him terrified. He was blushing, looking at her incredulously. He was starting to get angry about the puzzle. Perhaps he was angry that he was willing to do all this, just to get his poopy butt cleaned. He wanted to cry just thinking about it. However, he tried again... His frustration getting the better of him - and probably making it worse than it had to be for him. "Mommy can you please wash my..." He thought for a second... "Tummy?"

There was an awkward silence, where undoubtedly they were both thinking about the strangeness of their situation. However, when she started rubbing the baby powder into Crystal's diaper area - and she sneezed - Siobhan stopped abruptly. She didn't have time, any real time anyway, to diagnose whatshe was feeling about the powder being all over her, because of the sweet laugher coming from the changing table. After the chaotic day that they'd shared, it was good to laugh. Siobhan laughed too, before heading to the sinks Ann's cleaning the powder from her eyes, mouth. "Very funny Miss Elfy Pants!" Siobhan said sweetly. "Now we both smell like lavender and diapers!..."

He wanted to scream. They were "his" diapers. Goddammit... But at least she hadn't run with the idea that they were Denise's, or that he needed permission to use them. He sat there, in the tub, shaking his head. "But... But where? Where could we possibly be going?" Joshua was terrified. He was sure he'd be dressed in something that had once belonged to his wife. The worst part of that was that he had seen her pictures - and everything she owned was either a dress - or a onesie with a humiliating phrase on it. Perhaps he was stupid, or perhaps he was just preoccupied - but it just dawned on him that she was going to actually bathe him. His face turned beat red, but to get clean he was willing to do almost anything... "Mommy, can you please...bathe...me..."

Once Crystal was sufficiently lotioned up, Siobhan helped her back into her back. "What is too long, Crystal? I mean, for most adults it's not a stretch to ask them to hold it for an hour. But for you..." Sichuan trailed off. She didn't want to hurt Crystal's feelings, but she needed the girl to accept the fact that her wild stories were having no effect. If anything, they were having a negative effect. Siobhan put the lotion to the side and picked up the baby powder, sprinkling with one hand and rubbing it in with the other. "Why don't you just hug Shelby and we'll be done in just a second. I promise to think about it... But that's as much as your going to get right now."