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As I push open the front door, the familiar scent of baby powder and fresh laundry greets me. I kick off my heels, leaving them by the door, and hang my coat on the rack. The house is quiet, save for the soft hum of the refrigerator in the kitchen. I tiptoe down the hallway, my curiosity piqued by the unusual silence. Pausing at the nursery door, I peek in. The room is bathed in soft, warm light, casting a gentle glow on the white crib and the array of stuffed animals that line the shelves. My little girl is fast asleep, her tiny hands clutching a well-loved teddy bear. Her chest rises and falls with each soft breath, and her dark lashes cast shadows on her rosy cheeks. I step into the room, my heels sinking into the plush carpet. I approach the crib, my eyes scanning the sleeping figure. She's dressed in her favorite outfit - a fresh nappy, plastic pants to keep everything clean, and her frilly pink satin lace ruffled baby knickers. The sheer pink frilly nightie she's wearing leaves little to the imagination, but I don't mind. It's part of her charm, part of what makes her my little girl. I reach into the crib, gently stroking her soft cheek. She stirs slightly, her nose wrinkling before she settles back into her peaceful slumber. I smile, my heart filled with a warmth that only she can ignite. I lean in, pressing a soft kiss to her forehead before straightening up. As I turn to leave the room, I notice the changing table. The sight of it sends a thrill down my spine. The memory of my close freinds daughter . 21 year old attractive Carol her very capable hands changing my sissy little girl's nappy is one that never fails to excite me. I can almost hear the rustle of the fresh nappy, the snap of the plastic pants, and Carol's soft coos as she tends to my little girl. I leave the nursery, my mind filled with thoughts of Carol and my little girl. I make my way to the kitchen, my stomach rumbling with hunger. I open the refrigerator, pulling out the ingredients for a simple dinner. As I begin to cook, I can't help but feel a sense of contentment. This is my life now - taking care of my little girl, providing for her, loving her. And it's more than enough for me. As I set the table, I hear the front door open. I turn to see Carol walking in, her cheeks flushed from the cool evening air. She smiles at me, her eyes sparkling with warmth. "Hello, Susan ," she greets, hanging her coat on the rack. "Hello, Carol," I reply, returning her smile. "How was your day?" "It was good," she says, walking over to me. "Your little girl was a perfect angel. She slept most of the day away." I laugh, "That sounds like her. She's a little night owl." Carol grins, "She is. But she's such a sweetheart. I love taking care of her ." I reach out, placing a hand on Carol's arm. "Thank you, Carol. I don't know what I'd do without you." She places her hand over mine, giving it a gentle squeeze. "You're welcome, Susan . I'm happy to help." We stand there for a moment, giggling at this unreal situation but one we have all embaraced to some degree. Suddenly, the sound of footsteps echoes down the hallway. We both turn to see my husband ,my sissy little girl standing in the doorway, her teddy bear clutched tightly in her hand. She looks up at us, her eyes wide with curiosity. "Mommy?" she asks, her voice soft and hesitant. I smile, walking over to her wrapping m arms around her "Yes, sweetie? What is it?" "I had a bad dream," she whispers, burying her face in my neck. I stroke her back, soothing her down her short pink sheer nightie and gently patting the matching pink sheer overlay nylon frilly knickers that made a soft crinkle noise from the plastic pants she wore underneath . "It's okay, sweetie. Mommy's here. You're safe." I guide her over to the table, sitting down with her in my lap. Carol watches us, a soft smile playing on her lips. "I'll finish dinner," she says, turning back to the stove. As I watch Carol move around the kitchen, I can't help but feel a sense of gratitude. I have everything I could ever want - my husband is now my little girl, a home filled with love, and a babysitter who's become so much more. I lean back in my chair, my little girl snuggled safely in my arms, and I know - this is where I'm meant to be but there was only one thing missing from my life now and that was a man to share my bed -and have fullfilling sex life The next morning, I wake up to the sound of my little girl's laughter echoing through the house. I smile, stretching my arms above my head before getting out of bed. I slip on a white silk robe and make my way downstairs, following the sound of her giggles. As I enter the living room, I see Carol sitting on the floor with my little girl, playing with her favorite stuffed animals. They both look up as I enter, their faces breaking into wide smiles. "Morning, Susan ," Carol greets, her eyes sparkling with warmth. "Morning," I reply, walking over to them and ruffling my little girl's hair. "What are you two up to?" "We're having a tea party," my little girl says, holding up a tiny plastic cup. "Want to join us?" I smile, sitting down on the floor with them. "I'd love to." We spend the next hour playing and laughing, enjoying each other's company. But as the clock strikes nine, I know it's time for me to get ready for my date tonight. I sigh, hating to leave the cozy scene we've created. "Alright, sweetie," I say, standing up and holding out my hand to my little girl. "Let's get you changed into something nice for Carol. Mommy has a date tonight." Her face falls slightly, but she takes my hand and lets me lead her upstairs. I can hear Carol following us, her footsteps soft on the stairs. In the nursery, I pull out a fresh nappy, plastic pants, and a pair of frilly pink satin baby knickers. I lay them out on the changing table, turning to my little girl. As I watch Carol move around the kitchen, I can't help but feel a sense of gratitude. I have everything I could ever want - my little girl, a home filled with love, and a babysitter who's become so much more. I lean back in my chair, my little girl snuggled safely in my arms, and I know - this is where I'm meant to be. "Arms up, sweetie," I say, helping her out of her nightie. She complies, lifting her arms above her head. I slip the nightie off, tossing it into the laundry basket. I help her step out of the baby knickers, pulling them down legs with the plastic pants .i unined the cloth nappy and let it fall away her tiny flaccid penis and harless lsmall bals now on dispaly . I feel a dampness in my panties thinking about my date with Jake tonight ,how his trousers bulge at the front . He finally asked me out knowing I was married after I confessed my husband was a sissy adult baby on a works night out. I had one too many drinks and disclosed everything to him ,we had become close work colleagues and I felt excited to be around him . "my god i'm so lookng forward to tonight I said looking at Carol its been a long time since i was with a man . Carol looked at me smiling "its nothing more than you desrve Susan even my mum thinks you shold date oher men she thinks its so funny your husnabd has a tiny penis and wears baby girl clothes ....do you think you will be bringing Jake home tonight ..I can have melissa in her cot eve before you leave if you want " .That would be so nice yes lets have her ready for bed before I go out ,I'm not sue how long I will be but I know I do want to bring him home . " I turned to look at my baby her penis now becoming hard until its was sticking up twitching , all fully erect and under three inches , no thicker than my index finger . I began to tease her "aaawww someone is getting excited is that because you like the thought of mummy in bed with another man,...a much bigger man ". Carol began to giggle " Ohh poor baby will be all alone in her cot listening to mummy and her boyfreind making grown up noises " . Next, I slip the nappy under her, securing it around her waist with napy pins followed by a noisy pair of semi clear plastic pants, pulling them up and over her nappy and smoothing them into place. She giggles as I tickle her tummy, her eyes sparkling with laughter. "There you go," I say, standing up and admiring my handiwork. "You look perfect I' sure Carol will fiind something pretty and frilly for you tonight so my bofriend can meet you I know hes looking forward to seeing you in your baby clothes, he thinks its hillarious ." I walked acros to the wardrobe and pulled out a short frilly pale lemon colured satin party dress with ruffled lace and pretty ribbon bows and selected a pair of sheer frilly lemon colured baby knickers . Once she was fully dressed I asked her to twirl around in front of the mirror. "I like my outfit, Mommy." I smile, brushing her long blonde her hair. "I'm glad you do, sweetie." As we're finishing up, I hear the sound of footsteps in the hallway. I turn to see Carol entering the room again , a soft smile on her face. "She looks adorable, Sue " Carol says. I nod, looking down at my little girl. "Alright, sweetie. Mommy has to get ready for her date. You be good for Carol, okay?" She nods, her eyes wide. "I will, Mommy. I promise." I lean down, pressing a soft kiss to her forehead. "That's my good girl. I'll be back before you know it." I leave the nursery, making my way to my bedroom. As I close the door behind me, I can't help but feel a sense of excitement. Tonight's date is with someone new , someone from work I've been looking forward to meeting out of the office for weeks. I smile to myself, already anticipating the night ahead. But as I begin to get ready, I can't shake the feeling of guilt that's nagging at the back of my mind. I know my little girl is going to be upset that I'm going out again, and I hate leaving her with Carol when she's feeling like that. I sigh, trying to push the thought away. I know I can't keep my little girl locked up in a tower forever, no matter how much I might want to. I select some new white sexy satin panties and matching bra with a camisol top. I choose my sexy figure hugging black silk dress and black high heels .As I finish getting ready, I hear the sound of my little girl crying from the nursery. I pause, listening for a moment. I can hear Carol's soft voice, soothing her, telling her it's okay. I take a deep breath, trying to calm my own nerves. I know Carol will take good care of her, just like she always does. I take one last look in the mirror, making sure I look perfect. My long dark brown hair is the way was styled yesterday . I smile, satisfied with my reflection. I'm ready for tonight. I turn to leave the room, but pause as I hear the sound of footsteps in the hallway. I turn to see my husband standing in the doorway, Caro has him ready for bed , he s wearing one of her short pink nighties pink and sheer with lace ribbons and friled time lace edges ,its so short his its unable to hhide his frilly pink sheer baby knickers -his favourite nigime babywear. His eyes filled with a mixture of humiliation and excitement. "Going out to meet him then , I see," he says, his voice barely above a whisper. I nod, walking over to him. "Yes, I am. And you're going to be good for Carol i want you on your best beahviour for Jake he wont stand for any nonsense " He swallows hard, his eyes flickering down to the floor. "Yes, Mommy. I know but but I dont want him to see me like this . " I reach out, cupping his chin in my hand and tilting his head up so he's looking at me. " I know you dont but its important he understands the dynamics of our relationship , that you are no threat so waht better way than you being dressed up as a bay girl and anyway hes seen pictres of you he ones on my phone so dont worry now be a good girl . Now, get in your cot. It's time for you to listen to Mommy's date he will be here any minute ." He nods, turning and walking over to his cot as Carol helps him climbe in giving a view of his filly pink pantied behind , pulling the blankets up around him. I watch as he gets comfortable, his eyes never leaving mine. I smile and ean into th cot brshing my hair back as i kiss him on the forehead my perfume lingering as I turn and walking out of the room. As I make my way downstairs, I can hear the sound of my little girl's cries fading away, replaced by the sound of Carol's soft voice. I take a deep breath, knowing that everything is going to be okay. Because no matter what happens, I know that Carol will take care of my little girl, just like she always does. And as for my husband, I know he'll listen to me, just like he always does. He will love being a cuckold, loves the humiliation and embarrassment of knowing that I'm with another other man. And I love giving it to him, enjoy watching him squirm as he listens to me having sex with my lover I might even let him watch . I open the front door, stepping out into the cool evening air. I can hear the sound of my date's car pulling up to the curb, and I smile, ready for the night ahead. Because no matter what happens, I know that I'm exactly where I'm meant to be. Its around midnight when Jake and i get back home ,the huse is quiet , Carol comes down to meet Jake and update how my baby girl has been . "she creid for quite a while when you left but shes all settled now and her nappy is clean and dry " Jakes laughed listening to my husbands pretty babysitter talk this way about the man I'm married to . "Jeeze I need to see this for myself Susan he sounds like a total loser " "you will dear buts lets have a glass of wine first" Around twenty minutes later we cept up the stairs shhh "we dont want to wake baby if we can help it " In the dimly lit spare room, converted into a makeshift nursery, my husband lay on his back, a soft pink pacifier dangling from his mouth. Jake and i stood holding hands looking down into the cot The room was filled with the faint hum of the baby monitor and the distant ticking of the old wall clock. My baby girl husband stirred, his eyelids fluttering open as he took in the scene before him. "Hello, sweetie," I greeted him "We're home. This is Jake, the man I work with at the office. He's staying the night and he wanted to meet you." A weak smile tugged at my husband's lips as he tried to push himself up, but I gently placed a hand on his chest, urging him to stay put. "Now, now, don't you dare hide under the blanket," I playfully scolded, snatching the blanket away to reveal his pink frilly knickers and plastic pants. Jake, standing beside me , let out a loud laugh, "No way, oh wow, Sue! You didn't tell me he was into this so badly hes wearing a fucking nappy as well ," he said, with amusement. I looked at Jake a mock glare, "Shh, he's sensitive about it," I whispered, before turning my attention back to your my baby girl . "Jake, this is my baby girl, Melissa. Melissa, say hello to Uncle Jake". My husband, was trying to shield his lower half from Jake's view, squirmed under my watchful gaze. "awww dont be shy ,my baby doesn't want my new boyfreind to you to see in your nappy... plastic pants and frilly knickers, does she, baby?" I teased, taking hold of his arms and moving them out of the way of hs knickers . My husband's face flushed a deep shade of red, but the corners of his mouth twitched, fighting back a smile. Jake, ever the observant one, noticed the silent exchange. "Well, I must say, it's nice to finally meet you, under... these circumstances," he said, extending a hand towards my husband, who hesitantly took it, a small smile finally breaking through. Its made me feel ecited and liberated inside knowing his acceptance of my immenent adultry . As the room filled with a comfortable silence, I couldn't help but feel a sense of warmth. This was going to be an interesting night, I thought. Carol came in to the room "is she okay sue " Oh yes Carol my baby girl is jsut fine apart from feeling embarresed but now the shock is over its time for bed " I gave Jakes hand a squeeze as a hint I was ready to be made love to . Jake's body was a symphony of taut muscles and raw power as he leisurely unbuttoned his shirt, each movement deliberate and tantalizing. I frantacially unbuckled his trousers, the fabric straining against an impressive bulge, a testament to his arousal. His hand snaked up my dress, finding the dampness between my thighs, my new white satin panties already soaked with excitement and anticipation. I wasted no time, my fingers hooking into the waistband of his boxers, pulling them down to free his throbbing erection. It sprung out, long and thick, easily eight inches, and I couldn't help but reach out, wrapping both hands around its considerable girth. I looked up at him, your eyes filled with hunger, before lowering my mouth onto him, taking him in, inch by inch. Jake's breath hitched, his hands tangling myr hair as I worked him with your mouth, MY tongue swirling around his tip. I could feel him pulsing, his desire mirroring MY own. Soon, I were down to your bra and panties, my heels still clicking against the floor as I knelt before him. In one swift move, he grabbed hold of me in his powerful arms , lifting me off the ground and throwing me onto the bed. I gasped, my heart pounding in my chest as I began to pull down your panties, the silky fabric catching on my heel before he yanked them off , discarding them . He was over me , his thick cock nudging at my slick, wet entrance. I could feel every long, thick inch of him as he slowly slipped inside, stretching me wide. I gripped his buttocks, My fingers digging into his flesh as I arched my back, taking him deeper, my body craving his. He filled me completely, his hips moving in a rhythm as each thrust sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body. I could feel the tension building, my breath coming in short gasps, my body teetering on the edge of ecstasy. This was just the beginning, and I knew it was going to be a night to remember. "Fuck, baby," he grunts, his hips slamming into mine. "You feel so fucking good." I can't respond, can't do anything but hold on for dear life as he fucks me. I can feel my orgasm building, my body tensing as the pleasure becomes too much. I let out a cry, my back arching as I come, my pussy pulsing around his cock. "God, yes," he groans, his pace slowing as he rides out my orgasm with me. "I love feeling you come on my cock." I'm panting, my body covered in a sheen of sweat, as he pulls out of me. I can feel his cum leaking out of me, mixing with my own arousal. I smile, knowing that I'm marked as his, claimed by him. But as I lie there, catching my breath, I hear the sound of rustling fabric coming from the nursery. I freeze, my eyes widening as I realize what it is. I look up at Jake, who's listening intently, a smirk on his face. "My husband," I whisper, my voice barely audible. "He's... he's in there." Jake's smirk grows wider, his eyes filled with a dark, twisted excitement. "Let's give him a show, then," he says, his voice low and husky. Before I can respond, he's flipped me over onto my hands and knees, his hands gripping my hips tightly. I can feel his cock, hard and ready again, pressing against my ass. I moan, my head falling forward as he slides into me, filling me up completely. I can hear the sound of my husband's frilly baby clothes rustling as he jerks off, the sound of his plastic pants crinkling as he moves. I can picture him in my mind's eye, his tiny penis hard as he watches another man fuck his wife from the open bedroom doors . The thought sends a thrill down my spine, makes my pussy clench around Jake's cock. "Fuck, baby," Jake grunts, his pace picking up. "You like that, don't you? You like knowing he's listening to us." I can't deny it, can't lie. "Yes," I moan, my body moving in time with his. "I love it." I can hear my husband's soft moans now, can hear the sound of his hand moving faster, the sound of his breath coming in short gasps. I know he's close, know that he's going to come soon. The thought of him listening to us, of him coming while Jake fucks me, is enough to send me over the edge again. I let out a cry, my body convulsing as my orgasm hits me hard. Jake follows me, his cock pulsing as he comes inside me again, filling me up completely. We collapse onto the bed, our bodies slick with sweat and cum. I can hear my husband's soft moans, know that he's come too. I smile to myself, knowing that he's listening to us, knowing that he's heard every moan, every cry, every thrust. As we lie there, catching our breath, I can hear the sound of footsteps in the hallway. I turn my head to see Carol standing in the doorway, her eyes wide as she takes in the scene before her. "Carol," I say, my voice soft and husky. "How much did you hear?" She swallows hard, her eyes flickering down to the floor. "Enough to know that you two had a good time," she says, her voice barely above a whisper. I smile, sitting up and patting the bed beside me. "Come here, Carol. I want to show you something." She hesitates for a moment before walking over to the bed, sitting down beside me. I reach out, taking her hand in mine. I can feel her pulse racing, can feel the heat radiating off her body. "I want you to listen to something," I say, my voice low and husky. I turn to Jake, nodding towards the nursery. "Go on, Jake. Give Carol a show." He grins, standing up and walking over to the nursery door. He pushes it open wider , stepping inside. I can hear the sound of my husband's soft moans, can hear the sound of Jake moving around the room. Carol's eyes widen, her breath catching in her throat as Jake walks back into the room, my husband in his arms. He's dressed in his frilly baby clothes, his tiny penis hard as its sticking up from the leg oenings of his knickers as he watches Jake carry him into the room. "Oh my god," Carol breathes, her eyes wide as she takes in the scene before her.Jakes massive penis hadn't gone unnoticed I smile, squeezing her hand. "This is what turns me on, Carol. This is what makes me feel alive. Watching my husband be humiliated, watching him be cuckolded by a real man." Carol swallows hard, her eyes never leaving the scene before us. Jake has laid my husband down on the bed then placed him over his lap . Jakes large hands began to spank my little girl hard over his frilly pantied bottom . I can feel my own body responding, can feel myself becoming aroused as I watch the scene unfold before me. I can see the look of humiliation and shame on my husband's face. I smile, knowing that he's learned his lesson, knowing that he'll never try and be a man again. I turn to Carol who is giggling at my sissified husband getting a spanking from my boyfreind . Taking her hand in mine. "Thank you, Carol. Thank you for being a part of this with me." She smiles, her eyes filed with laughter I've never felt so... alive its hillaroius ." I squeeze her hand, as I look over at my husband, I know that he'll be a part of it too, whether he likes it or not. Because this is our life now, and we're all in it together.

.Your 're wearing them again, aren't you?" I said, not looking up from the laundry basket. A pair of lace-trimmed pink panties clung to my fingertips, the fabric softer than anything in his side of the drawer. He froze mid-step, barefoot on the tiles, shoulders hunched like a kid caught with his hand in the cookie jar. The silence stretched just long enough for the air conditioner to kick on, humming through the tension. "You smell like baby powder," I added, finally turning to face him. His cheeks flushed that perfect shade of pink—not embarrassment, not shame, but something warmer, needier. His fingers twisted the hem of his t-shirt, riding up just enough to reveal the elastic waistband of something decidedly not boxer-briefs beneath his jeans. I dropped the panties back into the basket and crossed the room in three strides. He didn’t flinch when my thumb hooked into his waistband, tugging just enough to confirm what I already knew. The crinkle was faint but unmistakable—the sound of plastic-pants and cloth padding, the kind they sell in bulk for toddlers. "Started without me," I murmured, lips brushing his ear. His breath hitched. His jeans hit the floor with a clatter of belt buckle on tile. The diaper was pristine white, swollen thick between his thighs, nappy pinns with pink heads in place . My fingers traced the ruffled leg openings of his pale pink sheer bbay knickers , the plastic underneath dimpled under pressure. "You packed it nice and tight," I said. "But you forgot one thing." I tapped the front, right where the padding bulged. Dry. His whimper was half protest, half plea. "right you are staying in ,lets get you ready for bed .His very sexy attractive 37 year old wife went to the wardrobe and quickly returned with a very short pink frilly nightie and taking of the t shhirt slipped the bbaydoll nightie over his head . "You know the rules," I whispered, dragging one fingernail down the center of the diaper until it caught on the nappy pins .. The second pin opened loose , revealing skin flushed damp with trapped heat. The scent of baby lotion and something muskier rose between us as I peeled the padding back. His tiny cock twitched against his stomach, already slick at the tip. He squirmed when I pressed two fingers against his perineum, his thighs trembling. "Shh," I murmured, circling slowly. "Let me feel how bad you need it." His hips jerked when my thumb brushed the swollen curve of his bladder—not full yet, but getting there. The whine that escaped him was high and reedy, the sound of a toddler fighting a nap. Jim’s footsteps in the hallway made him go rigid. I didn’t remove my hand. "Relax," I said, just as the bedroom door creaked open. Jim’s shadow stretched across the tiles, his chuckle low and warm. "Starting without me?" His work boots thudded against the floor as he toed them off. "She’s got you trained already, huh princess?" The cloth diaper sagged open between my husband’s legs as Jim crowded behind me, his belt buckle pressing into my spine. My husband’s gasp was all sharp edges and broken syllables, his hips jerking like a marionette with its strings cut. The scent of warm urine mixed with the powdery sweetness of the diaper’s lining as it darkened between us, the plastic pants crinkling with every shuddering release. Jim’s other hand slid around my waist, undoing my jeans with one practiced twist. "That’s it," he coaxed, pressing his erection into the small of my back. "Good girl, taking care of him." I barely had time to kick my own wet panties aside before Jim spun me around, lifting me onto the dresser with a thud that rattled the perfume bottles. My husband—no, my *baby*—watched from the floor with glassy eyes, his soaked diaper sagging open as his fingers crept toward his tiny, twitching cock. "Ah-ah," Jim tsked, catching his wrist mid-reach. "Babies don’t touch themselves." He tossed a pacifier into his lap instead, grinning when it was popped between trembling lips without protest. Jim’s grip on my hips was brutal as he yanked me to the edge of the dresser, the wood digging into my thighs. I barely had time to register the cold press of lube before he was inside me in one ruthless thrust, stretching me wide in a way my husband never could. The groan that tore from my throat was half-pain, half-relief, my nails scraping grooves into Jim’s shoulders as he set a punishing pace. Below us, my baby whimpered around the pacifier, her—*his*—legs splayed in a puddle of warm plastic and cotton. Her fingers kept twitching toward that pathetic little nub between her legs, but Jim’s warning glare kept them tangled in the ruffled hem of her nightie instead. The sight of her like that—diaper swollen, lace clinging to damp skin, eyes glazed with submission—sent a fresh surge of heat through me. Jim must’ve felt it too because he swore under his breath and fucked me harder, his thumb finding my clit with rough precision. "Look at her," he growled, teeth grazing my earlobe. "She knows her place." And she did. The way her thighs instinctively spread wider when Jim’s boot nudged them apart, the way her pink-painted toes curled against the tiles—every tremble screamed surrender. The pacifier bobbed frantically between her lips as she watched Jim’s cock disappear inside me, her own tiny erection straining uselessly against the soaked padding. A thin trail of pre-cum glistened on her stomach, proof that she was past the point of shame. Jim’s hand fisted in my hair, yanking my head back to watch her too. "See that?" His breath was hot against my throat as his hips snapped forward. "That’s what happens when babies get greedy." He punctuated the words with a brutal thrust that made my vision blur. Below us, her whimper escalated into a full-blown cry, her hips jerking involuntarily as she wet herself again—a hot, desperate gush that pooled beneath her plastic pants. The sound of her sobbing around the pacifier was almost as good as the stretch of Jim inside me. Almost. I reached down to twist my fingers in her hair, forcing her to watch as Jim’s cock glistened with me. "You’ll never feel this," I murmured, thumbing away a tear from her cheek. "But you love watching, don’t you?" Her nod was frantic, the pacifier popping free as she gasped, "Yes, Mommy," before cramming it back in. Jim’s laugh was dark as he pulled me flush against him, his fingers digging bruises into my hips. "She’s dripping," he noted, nodding toward the puddle spreading beneath her. "Like a fucking baby." The crinkle of plastic pants filled the room as she squirmed, her useless little cock twitching against the ruined diaper. I could smell her—warm milk and baby shampoo mixed with something saltier, something desperate. The dresser mirror rattled behind me as Jim’s pace turned jagged, his teeth scraping my shoulder. "Tell her," he demanded, his voice rough. I didn’t hesitate. "You’re never getting out of diapers," I breathed, watching her eyes widen. "Not after this." Her breath hitched, her fingers clawing at the tiles like she might crawl to us if Jim’s boot didn’t pin her in place. The pacifier fell to the floor with a wet clatter as she moaned, her hips jerking in tiny, aborted thrusts. Jim’s hand slid between us, his thumb pressing hard against my clit in time with his thrusts. "She’s leaking again," he noted, nodding at the darkening stain spreading beyond the leg guards of her diaper. I tightened my grip in her hair, forcing her to watch as my back arched. "That’s all you’ll ever do," I panted. "Leak. Like a baby." Her sob turned into a shuddering gasp as her body betrayed her completely, urine soaking the diaper until it sagged between her thighs, the plastic pants gurgling softly with every tremble. The dresser groaned beneath us as Jim’s rhythm faltered, his breath coming in harsh bursts against my neck. "Look at her," he ground out, fingers digging into my hips hard enough to leave marks. "She’s fucking herself on nothing." And she was—her hips jerking erratically, her tiny cock straining against the sodden padding, her mouth open around silent pleas. The sight sent me spiraling, my orgasm hitting like a punch to the gut, my thighs clamping around Jim as I came with a broken cry. Jim followed with a groan, his thrusts turning sloppy as he emptied himself inside me, his forehead pressed to my shoulder. Below us, our baby girl whimpered, her fingers twisting in the ruined lace of her nightie, her diaper sagging grotesquely between her spread thighs. Jim pulled out with a wet sound and stepped back, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. "Clean her up," he said, nodding at the mess on the floor. "Then put her to bed. She’s done." I slid off the dresser, my legs shaky, and crouched in front of her. Her eyes were glazed, her breath hitching in little aftershocks as I peeled the soaked diaper away. The scent of warm urine and baby powder clung to her skin, mingling with the musk of her arousal. I wiped her down with a damp cloth, her thighs trembling under my touch. "Such a mess," I murmured, taping a fresh diaper around her hips. The crinkle of clean plastic echoed in the quiet room. Jim leaned against the bedpost, arms crossed, watching as I dressed her in a fresh pair of ruffled panties sh—pink, like always—and a sheer pink nightie that barely covered the thick padding. She didn’t resist when I lifted her into my arms, her head lolling against myeer shoulder like a drowsy toddler. The nursery waseer just down the hall, itse pastel walls lit by a nightlight shaped like a moon. The crib waited, its bars gleaming faintly in the dim light. I laid her down gently, tucking a plush bunny under her arm. Her eyelids fluttered as I fastened the safety latch—more for ritual than necessity—and smoothed the blanket over her diapered hips. "Goodnight, baby," I whispered, pressing a kiss to her forehead. She sighed around the fresh pacifier I’d slipped between her lips, her fingers curling around the crib bars as if to steady herself in this new, smaller world. Jim’s hand was warm on the small of my back as we stepped into the hallway. "She’ll be out before we hit the bedroom," he murmured, nodding toward the monitor where her breathing was already deepening into sleep rhythms. The camera caught the way her diaper bunched thickly under the blanket, the way her thumb drifted toward her mouth even with the pacifier. I leaned into Jim’s chest, letting his heartbeat steady me. "You were perfect," he said, and for once, I believed him.I'm going to bed dont be long Jim" " "Night night baby girl "as I bent down to to kiss my husband on the cheek smiling . Megan’s door creaked open , her slim 18 year old body silhouette backlit by the nightlight in her room. She padded toward us barefoot, her long blonde flowing , hair and brown eyes unable to betray the smile ,her pink satin robe clinging to her curves. "Heard the fuss," she whispered, peering past us into the nursery. "sorry Megan i hope we didnt wake your ...I'm on just off to bed but feel free to check on my bbay girl" Meagan camera feed flickered on her phone, zooming in on the sleeping figure. "Ohhh," she cooed, biting her lip. "Diaper check?" Her giggle was soft as she tiptoed past us, her fingers already tugging the blanket aside. The crinkle was obscenely loud in the quiet room. Megan’s fingers traced the ruffled leg openings of the frilly knickers and tinto the pastic pants and nappy, her nails scraping just hard enough to make our baby stir. "Shhh," she soothed, thumbing the waistband down to reveal the ruffled pink panties beneath. The front was tented pathetically, damp at the tip. "Babydick," she mouthed, grinning up at us as she gave the tiny bulge a condescending pinch. His hips jerked in his sleep, a whimper escaping around the pacifier. Jim’s chuckl temple. "Christ," he muttered. "Even unconscious." She peeled the panties down with exaggerated slowness, pausing to blow on the flushed skin. His cock twitched like a dying insect, barely two inches of desperate pink flesh. Megan’s laugh was honey-sweet as she flicked it with her middle finger. "Look at it *bounce*," she whispered, demonstrating with another tap. The pacifier popped out as his breath hitched, his toes curling under the blanket. Jim crowded behind Megan, his broad frame dwarfing her as he reached over her shoulder to pinch the tip. A pearl of pre-cum smeared across his thumb. "Fuck," he snorted, wiping it on her robe. "That’s not even enough to *spit* on." Megan twisted to grin up at him, her fingers now idly circling the base of his—her—tiny erection. "Should we wake him?" she murmured, thumbing the leaking slit. The panties and nappie bunched around his thighs as Megan tugged them lower, the silky satin catching on his damp diaper. His hips twitched in shallow thrusts, chasing her fingers even in sleep. "Look at him," she giggled, pressing two fingers against the underside where his pathetic length strained upward. "He’s trying so *hard*." she said with a chuckle Megangripped it between his thumb and forefinger like a used cigarette. "Pathetic," she muttered, giving it a condescending jerk that made his toes curl. A thin trail of pre-cum dribbled down Jim’s fingers as he released it, the tiny erection bobbing weakly against his stomach. Megan leaned in, blowing softly until it trembled, her laughter bubbling up when he whined in his sleep. "Watch this," she whispered, pinching the very tip—just enough to make his legs jerk. The diaper crinkled violently as he bucked, his breath coming in little hitches. "Babies don’t get to come," she sing-songed, tracing the vein underneath with one sharp nail. She traced the swollen tip with one manicured nail, her grin widening when a fresh bead of pre-cum welled up. "Aww," she cooed, thumbing it away. "It’s trying so hard." His breath hitched around the pacifier, his thighs trembling as she blew a cool stream of air across his flushed skin. The panties clung to his damp erection like a second skin, the lace trim catching on the wetness leaking down his shaft. Megan’s giggle turned breathless as she snapped the waistband against his hipbone, watching his whole body flinch. Jim leaned in, his shadow swallowing the crib. "Look at that," he muttered, flicking the pathetic length with his middle finger. It twitched violently, the nylon tenting obscenely with each heartbeat. Megan caught Jim’s wrist, guiding his hand to squeeze the meager bulge. "Feel how *small* it is?" she whispered, her voice dripping with saccharine mockery. Jim’s snort was loud enough to make their baby whimper, his fingers clawing at the mattress as they groped him through the silk. She flicked the straining length with her thumb, making it bounce against his stomach. "Does it hurt, baby?" Megan cooed, her nail tracing the vein underneath. His whimper was answer enough. The plstic panties,frilly knickers with the lace trim digging into his trembling thighs. Megan peeled the panties down fully to his ankles , exposing the flushed, leaking tip. A bead of pre-cum trembled before dripping onto the diaper beneath. "Oh no," she gasped, pinching the slit shut with two fingers. His hips jerked violently, the diaper crinkling like crumpling cellophane. "Babies aren’t supposed to *leak*," she scolded, flicking his twitching cock with her nail. His breath hitched around the pacifier, tears welling as she snapped the waistband back into place with a cruel smirk. Megan giggled, she pulled up his nappy and plastic pants twisting her fingers in the lace, pulling the panties tighter up over the nappy and pants until his tiny length strained visibly through the damp fabric of the pink satin . "Look," she whispered, tapping the tip where it tented the silk. "It’s *begging*." His whimper was muffled, his thighs trembling as her nail traced the outline through the nylon. The diaper crinkled obscenely as Megan peeled his panties back down and removing the plastic pants and nappy it away, tossing the soaked padding aside. She wiped him down with practiced efficiency, her fingers lingering just long enough to make him squirm. The drawer squeaked as she rummaged for the frilliest pair—pink lace with satin ribbons, the kind meant for dolls. "legs up, baby," she cooed, slipping a fresh nappy beneath him repinning into place then gathered up a nothe rpair of noisey crinkly plastic baby pants pulling them high over hhis fesh nappy .Taking hold of the frilly knicker hlding them uo to the dim light smiling "oooohh look at these baby girl so pretty and frilly " she puled them him over his ankles. The ruffles brushed his thighs as she tugged them up, the elastic snug against his hips. Megan’s nappy change had to be evidence ,the freshly taken photos—each one a cruel close-up of his tiny erection straining against the silk. The flash had caught every detail: the flushed tip, the bead of pre-cum clinging to lace, the way his thighs trembled when she pinched him through the fabric. Megan twisted her fingers in the waistband, yanking the panties tighter for another shot. "Say cheese," she whispered, framing the tented silk with her phone. His whimper was almost lost under the shutter sound. The ribbons tickled his inner thighs as Megan adjusted the satin bow just above his erection, her nails scraping lightly over the sensitive skin. "You’re gonna wear these tomorrow," she murmured, tapping the screen she had already uploaded the photos to her freinds shared whatsapp album. "And every time you leak, I'm adding another layer." Megan’s giggle was sharp as she snapped the waistband again, watching his hips jerk. "Maybe pink tights next," she mused. "and a pretty pink short baby dress With ruffles. to show off your frilly knickers " The pacifier bobbed uselessly between his lips as Megan slid her hand across the pink satin and lace bay knickers patting them and rubbing them, the crinkle echoing in the quiet nursery. her fingers traced the lace edge of the panties, pressing just hard . "Think he’ll last till morning?" Jim muttered,. Megan’s shrug was all "Doubt it," she whispered, patting the thick padding with a condescending smile. "Babies never do." Jim scrolled through the photos again, zooming in on the close-up of his strained erection tenting the pink silk. "Should print these," he mused, tapping the screen. "Frame ’em above the changing table.". Right sissy I'm going to bed with yiur wife ,shes going to get it aagin she loves it so you lay there and be agood bbay girl understand" Megan giggled she looked at the carpet and peeled the damp panties off the floor by the cot —his wife’s discarded white silky nylon , and held them up with a grin. "Gonna send these photos to the group chat," she murmured, stretching the lace taut between her fingers. The scent of sex and salt clung to the fabric as she draped them over his forehead like a veil, his whimper muffled by the pacifier. From the master bedroom, the rhythmic thump of the headboard syncopated with his wife’s broken moans, each one a nail in the coffin of his masculinity. Megan blew him a kiss. "Tell the girls you say hi." His thighs trembled as she snapped a photo—his face framed by his wife’s stained underwear, the crib bars casting prison-stripe shadows across his tear-streaked cheeks. The flash caught the way his fingers clawed at the blanket and at his knickers to reveal his tiny erection strained pathetically outside the kleg opening against the pink satin ribbons. Megan’s thumbs flew across her screen, tagging her sorority sisters, captioning it *Guess who’s our new dorm mascot?* The first reply pinged instantly: a chorus of laughing emojis and *OMG IS THAT REAL??* She leaned in, her breath hot against his ear as she pressed the damp silk tighter over his nose and mouth. "Breathe deep, baby," she cooed, inhaling sharply herself—the scent of his wife’s arousal and Jim’s musk clinging to the fabric. The headboard thumped louder through the wall, punctuated by a broken moan that made his hips jerk. Megan giggled, twisting the panties into a gag and knotting them behind his head. "Shhh," she whispered, patting the swollen bulge in his frilly panties. " Sshhhh baby girl Your wife is busy getting a good fucking*." The phone screen glowed in her palm as she swiped through the photos—his tear-streaked face framed by lace, the close-up of his pathetic erection tenting the pink sat. Her thumbs flew over the keyboard, sending them to a group chat titled *Daddy’s Little Helpers*. Replies flooded in instantly: *LMAO IS THAT A CLIT?* and *Need a microscope for that thing!* Megan bit her lip, ling the camera to capture the way his thighs trembled as another moan echoed from the bedroom. The flash caught the wet spot blooming the tip of his pantie just as a new message popped up: *Bring him to Rush Week.* The discarded silk clung to his face, still warm from his wife’s body, the scent of her arousal and Jim’s sweat soaking into every thread. Megan pressed them tighter over his nose with a giggle, inhaling deeply herself. “Mmm, smell that?” she whispered, as the headboard slammed against the wall in a relentless rhythm. His hips jerked involuntarily, the diaper crinkling beneath him, while Megan’s phone buzzed nonstop—screenshot after screenshot of sorority sisters zooming in on his humiliation. Someone had already set one as their profile pic. She peeled the panties away just enough to snap a close-up of his tear-streaked face, the lace imprinting little diamonds on his flushed skin. “Hold still, babygirl,” she murmured, angling the phone to capture the way his tiny erection strained against the frilly pink panties, damp with pre-cum. The shutter clicked again—another photo for the group chat, another round of laughing emojis flooding her screen. Someone had started a poll: *How many inches?* The leading answer was *LOL dollhouse furniture.* " about two inches" megan replied The panties smelled like his wife—like sweat and sex and the coconut shampoo she used—and Megan pressed them back over his nose with a grin. “Deep breaths,” she whispered, mimicking the rhythm of the headboard pounding through the wall. His hips jerked involuntarily, the diaper cr inkling beneath him, while Megan scrolled through the replies—*OMG IS THAT A REAL PENIS?* and *Looks like a clit with commitment issues.* She giggled, twisting the fabric into a gag and knotting it tight behind his head. “Shhh, baby.... The adults are *busy*.” Her phone buzzed nonstop—screenshot after screenshot of her college friends zooming in on his humiliation, tagging each other with crying-laughing emojis. Someone had already photoshopped his tiny erection onto a dollhouse chair with the caption *Perfect fit!* Megan blew him a kiss before snapping one last photo—his tear-streaked face framed by his wife’s stained underwear, the crib bars casting prison-stripe shadows across his cheeks. The flash caught the wet spot blooming at the tip of his frilly panties just as another moan broke through the wall. She pulled the damp silk tighter over his nose, her thumb tracing the lace where his wife’s scent clung thickest. "Breathe deep, baby," she murmured, her own breath hitching as Jim’s grunts syncopated with the headboard’s relentless rhythm. His hips jerked involuntarily, the diaper crinkling beneath him, while Megan’s fingers twisted the panties into a gag. "Shhh," she whispered against his ear, her teeth grazing the lobe. "Daddy’s *busy* ruining Mommy’s pussy." The phone screen glowed in her palm as she swiped through the photos—his tear-streaked face framed by lace, his pathetic erection tenting the pink satin—before tapping *send* with a flourish. Replies flooded in instantly: *OMG IS THAT A REAL PENIS?* and *Looks like a clit with commitment issues.* Megan giggled, pinching the sodden fabric between his thighs. "They think you’re *adorable*," she cooed, snapping another shot of his trembling legs. Someone had already photoshopped his tiny erection onto a dollhouse chair with the caption *Perfect fit!*

Where is all my New Yorkers and what town/city?

Julie Symms looked into the next room at her sissified husband. He was busy playing with his dollies and glancing now and again at Little Mermaid on the TV. Even from the next room she could see the reflection of a trickle of drool on his chin. She began to wonder if he had wet himself yet. The constant hypnosis had worked wonders and he barely noticed wetting anymore. She remembered a time when it wouldn't have been possible to take him downstairs. Even with his muscles weakened from all the time locked in his crib he would have still attempted to run, not that there was anywhere he could have gone. With the extra thick cotton diapers she kept him in constantly it was hard for him to stand and even if he could manage to get to the door any one of his embarrassing outfits would make him think twice about opening it. After all this time, though, her little husband was a perfect sissy angel. It had taken the dark haired 38 year old attractive wife a lot of work to get him to this point: All the clothes she had to buy to keep him in, all the attention she had to shower on him, not to mention the constant spankings to get him to accept his new life. Not that there hadn't been some fun along the way she thought to herself. She still remembered how bright red he had blushed when she took him in front of a mirror for the first time. With the booties, the bonnet, the layers and layers of frilly petticoats, and the silky satin frilly white party dress he was an absolute vision. and those very cute frilly white satin baby knickers with row upon row of matching white lace on the front and rear in typical baby girl fashion She chuckled when she thought about how he had wet himself out of sheer terror (the diapering started after that). She recalled fondly how he had squirmed when she invited her lady friends to the house to fuss over him. Her absolute favourite, however, were the little sissy tears he had cried when she brought one of her lovers into his nursery to tickle him under the chin. By time she was done having sex in his nursery with the big rough man the tears were almost dry; more than could be said for his diapers. Her husband became accustomed to her lovers visits and to get some relief on such occasions he would listen by her closed bedroom door her ecstatic moans of pleasurable fucking with her well hung lover drove him to play with himself. She knew he was stood by her door playing with himself that tiny penis of his in his frilly baby clothes those plastic pants making loud rustling noises failed to prevent his covert actions being discovered by his wife and lover much to their amazement Then the plastic pants and nappy could never hold back the torrent of urine and she would then have to change her sissy husbands nappy Infront of her lover or anyone else who happened to be visiting. Now she had finished mixing his special bottle. That had been one of her best ideas. Warm milk, mixed with hormones, and the creamy got from him every morning. Since she had to get it every morning to keep him from stroking his diapered clitty anyway, she figured why not put it to good use? Of course he had resisted at first but she was always able to convince him. Just like his little fits over not getting to be milked until he admitted he was a complete sissy. She wondered if he had known how ridiculous his protests had sounded with his new sissy lisp. In each case he had given up after one spanking and now they were his favourite times of the day (except for dress up of course). Of course he had become much more docile after she told him that all of his old things had been sold to pay for his transformation. Dresses ,nappies and ruffled baby knickers and plastic panties and your baby furniture aren't free she had cooed to him. She watched his face light up as she brought his bottle over to him. He bounced and squirmed in his playpen at the sight of her. The rustling of petticoats and frilly nylon lined plastic almost kept her from hearing him wetting his diaper. She handed him his bottle. He held it in both hands and began sucking ravenously. She smiled and decided to spank him today for old times sake. JULIE and her sissy baby husband Mommy sat down next to the playpen and watched as her baby finished his bottle. His mouth kept sucking as she took it from him and he whimpered and kicked when he saw that it was gone. With time his little tantrums had less frequent but more and more babyish, but she knew how to stop them. She pulled out his pacifier and he was sucking rhythmically before she tied its ribbons around his head. Did baby's special bottle get her excited, and does she need a diaper change? she cooed, stressing the female pronouns. He blushed and she heard him wet his diaper again. She wondered whether he was more embarrassed about the diaper or about being referred to as she. Ok baby mommy will change you and let you make poppies. He bounced up and down excited and she could hear the squish of his wet diapers. She opened his playpen and he crawled over to his changing mat. Before it had been so hard removing all the layers and layer of baby clothes for him to use the potty seat. First the frilly pink satin baby knickers and plastic panties, then all the cloth diapers, then the petticoats and frilly pink matching satin short dresses, and in the end he would end up sitting on his pink little potty chair in nothing but a bonnet and training bra. While this was quite a sight to behold she didn't want him poking and playing with his little breasts. He had been overwhelmed when they first started to really appear and had spent the entire day in his crib fondling his little budding nipples. Now she made the bottoms of all his outfits detachable so he wouldn't have to go without his precious sissy clothes. Once his stunning wife/mommy had his diapers off she always made sure to tie a few satin ribbons around his little clitty. She remembered how he had made squirties the first few times she had wiped off his diaper area. His thin miniscule erection barely three inches when fully hard erupted over his frilly satin baby knickers that laid around his thigh. After she had wiped him off she turned his over on his stomach. She pulled out the plug she sometimes kept in him in the mornings to keep him from messing his diapers before potty-time. It was pink and said ˜Mommys helper and the startled look on his face when she first showed it to him was almost the same as his shocked expression the first time she inserted it. She loved that it kept her from having to deal with dirty diapers, and she enjoyed the way he would giggle and smile whenever she would insert or remove it now. Having him use the potty chair was one of her favourite sites. He always looked ridiculous when he sat his pert sissy butt on top of the little pink chair. She chuckled as she saw him sitting and sucking intently on his pacifier. He heard her laugh and blushed furiously causing him to loosen his bowls and her to laugh harder. When he finished and she was wiping his bottom she praised him with her most sugary-sweet voice, Whose mommy's big girl? She knew the answer when she flipped him back over and his little clitty was bulging against its ribbons. She giggled reminding him it was a "baby dick" comparing its size to that of a small toddler and how "much more bigger" her lover was. He could smell baby powder and oil coming off of him before she even began to powder him. He's been so heavily powdered and oiled for so long now that it must be in his skin she mused as she grabbed three more diapers. After that she diapered him up and put all of his frillies back on. Now he was finally ready for his big day. She had been waiting for today for quite some time and had been trying her hardest to go about the normal routine and not drop any hints. She remembered the last time she had been this apprehensive. It was the day her husband cemented his own sissy fate. When she first started his training he had fought her fought her every step of the way. Once the hypnosis started to take effect his struggling turned more and more to crying and pouting, but even once his new life had become routine she could still sense a glare of defiance in his eyes. That's when she realized he would never fully accept his fate unless he chose it himself, and so she came up with her plan. He was shocked when one day instead of waking up in his crib and diapers he woke up in bed next to her in shorts and t-shirt. Fortunately she had made sure his bladder was empty or he would have wet the bed out of fright. Then when she turned to him and apologized for everything she had put him through he was dumbstruck. When she told him she would never force him to go back he feigned a smile, but she could see the faint glimmer of fear in his eyes; everything was going just as she had hoped. You wont have to wear diapers, or dresses, or bonnets, or petticoats, or drink bottles, or play with dolls ever again she had said to him. She was delighted by the pangs on his face at the idea of forfeiting each item. He was barely listening when she told him things could go back to the way they were before. Let me try to make it up it up to you honey she said as she curled up next to him leaned in to kiss him. He had yelped and rolled away. She (rather insincerely) asked what was wrong pretending not to notice he had now had made creamy in his shorts. She almost laughed and broke the act when he asked if that meant he wouldn't get his bottle today. After a second she had looked at him and said, "I guess if you WANT to be my sissy baby its alright, but we cant keep going back and forth. This time it will have to be permanent." This hit him like a pound of bricks. Ill give you the day to think about it" she said as she kissed him on the cheek and left the room. Despite all of her coaxing he was back in diapers before the end of the day. Today was another big day for him she thought. Just then she heard the doorbell ring. It was time for his play date. Mommy saw her baby squirm and squeeze his dolly tight as she went to go answer the door. It was funny how afraid he still was of being seen even after everything that had happened. She wondered how he would react if he knew that she had shown all of her friends the albums full of pictures she had taken of her new baby. The albums had been such a hit that Mommy's young thirty something very attractive neighbour Laura woods had coincidently doing the same thing on her naughty little sissy husband following a rather revealing discovery she had made. They had both chuckled when they agreed that a play-date would be in order once Laura had sufficiently sissified her husband even more than he had bargained for. Her husband was a sissy adult baby but hadn't told Laura about his secret fetish until one day she found out accidently When Mommy answered the door to Laura's baby husband in full baby girl attire he was shyly clinging to his Mommy's hand . Julie wasn't sure how it was possible but he looked even more ridiculous than her own baby husband. Every part of him was covered in pale pink satin . His long blond hair had been curled and tied with pink ribbon into pigtails. He was wearing pink Mary-janes with matching pink laced topped ankle socks. His nails and lips had been painted glittery pink. He was wearing a short pink satin dress with layers of white coloured petticoats. His baby knickers were a of pale pink satin with lace trim ruffles on the front and rear .As a finishing touch his extra thick diapers under a pair of transparent plastic pants (Laura used two terry nappies at a time) . "Well doesn't someone look cute today"? Mommy cooed. The baby minced and blushed even pinker. Then his Mommy gave him an icy look causing him to quickly curtsey exposing even more of his frilly ruffled panties and diapers. She looked down at him again and he lisped, "Hewo, my name is Thithy. Tank you fow letting me come ovow and pway". Sissy, mommy thought, not very original but certainly appropriate. Even though this little speech was obviously rehearsed Mommy could hear the humiliation in it. Julie invited the couple in and offered Laura a hot drink. Then the two sexy wives started chatting about techniques they used with their babies. Laura absolutely loved idea of Julie cuckolding her babified husband she was very intrigued how this can work within a marriage and needed some advice how to go about it. .Julie explained she had just been letting her baby make creamies in his diapers and then spanking him for it when she was with her lover. Laura was fully aware of Julie's cuckolding her sissy husband from previous telephone calls and wanted to learn much more details she found herself giving serious consideration to cuckolding her own baby husband. "It must be a coincidence that most sissies are very poorly endowed" she laughed ,Laura had embarrassingly confessed to Julie that her husband had a micro penis and sex was useless "I can't feel him when hes inside me hes' just too tiny and he keeps slipping out , I feel sorry for him its not his fault but things are just not right in the bedroom and I'm not sure how long I can put up with it ,and then his finished in seconds its always been this way. I suggested using penis extension sheaths but he won't entertain that idea. Hes gets his kicks by dressing up as a baby girl we have had sex when he's dressed up in his frilly pink things but I get no satisfaction and well its just not very manly is it . The weird thing is hes turned on when I tell him I can't feel his penis inside me so I have even begun to tease him about it he -gets so excited he cums in seconds .I even joked that I needed a real man when we were having sex last week and to my surprise and delight I think hes' into that kind of thing ,he wouldn't admit it when I asked him" " Tell you what Laura its the best thing I have done and I know you won't regret sleeping with another man .I'll get my laptop in a while and show you a few websites that might be of interest" Laura and Julie looked down at their sissified husbands to see how they were getting on. Mommy saw her baby's eyes light up when he saw Sissy. He dropped his doll and reached though the bars of the playpen. She wasn't surprised. She wondered if her baby saw Sissy like a new doll, a playmate, or as something more. Not only had she enveloped him in sissyness but she also directed all of his sexual desires towards it. All this time she had made him look at nothing but frilly sissy clothing whenever she had milked him. From the smile on her face she knew Laura was thinking the same thing. When they made the play-date had hoped the two would really ˜hit it off. Mommy also saw the mixed expression of terror, intrigue, and shame in Sissy face . I I think these two are going to be good friends, Laura said as she opened the playpen. JULIE Mommy and Laura smiled to one another as they watched Sissy crawl nervously into the playpen. Mommy was sure her baby's pacifier would have fallen right out of his mouth if the ribbons were not tied around back of his head. She also noticed how Sissy slowly swung his little frilly pantied butt as he crawled; it looked like someone was trying to get attention after all! She also noticed how her baby's eyes followed Sissys sashaying hips and that he was sucking his dummy in rhythm with the movement. She remembered that the nipple on her baby's pacifier was shaped like a tiny penis and wondered if her baby was slowly running his tongue over it as he suckled. Mommys thoughts were interrupted by Laura as she asked, "You know Julie you've never told me what you call your sweet little baby now? Mommy looked up and said, "You know Laura I never really picked a name, but what about Susan silk panties?" Laura laughed and said, Sissy and Susan silk panties? That sounds like a perfect match for these two babies Then, as if on cue, Baby flung his arms around Sissy who proceeded to giggle and blush. Once his cheeks had cooled Sissy looked apprehensively at the two mommies and started playing nervously with his short dress. When Laura gave him a slight nod, his eyes lit up and he turned and gave Baby Susie a kiss on the cheek. Right then Mommy and Laura could see a tiny bulge even through Baby's nappies. Sissy saw it too and his Mommy smacked his hand away right before he could touch. Both mommies were very angry: Sissy knew she shouldn't touch there (yet¦) and Baby had already been milked once today! I think were going to have to spank both of these naughty babies, Mommy said crossing her arms. You mean your gunna take off my diapers, said Sissy shyly. He might sound timid, Mommy though but both she and Laura noticed how hungrily he stared at Baby's crotch when he was speaking and how he began slowly sucking his thumb once he finished. Both mommies had expected the two to be friends, but looking at one another they were amazed at how quickly things were developing. Yes Sissy, his mommy cooed, were going to spank you and Baby's naked bottoms. Mommy could tell it took all of Sissys restraint not to cheer as she knelt down to take out Baby's pacifier. She leaned far over exposing tops of her breasts as she began to untie the ribbons and to pull out the pacifier. She was pleased that the babies eyes remained glued to one another. Mommy did notice, however, that Laura leaned in to eye her figure and for the first time Mommy began to blush slightly. She could feel Baby's lips cling to the pacifiers tip as she slowly removed it, allowing Sissy to clearly see it. The two babies shivered with anticipation as their mommies announced it was spanking time and if their mommies hadn't immediately swooped them up they probably would have begun making sloppy baby kisses right there. The two mommies set up rocking chairs next to one another, pulled their babies frilly knickers and plastic pants along with their diapers and placed them over their lap.. Both women laughed when they saw each others husbands tiny erect penis's for the first time hey were of similar size but Laura's husband was about half inch shorter. and much thinner hardly any sort of shaft was evident Julie was was in hysterics at seeing sissies micro penis “ it’s TINY oh gosh poor you Laura . Laura had mentioned his “ baby size dick” to Julie but now seeing it in the flesh was the cause for great amusement for her . Laura looked at how tiny and puny Susie silk panties penis was and fully understood why he was now an unfortunate cuckold ,admitting that even both Sissies cocks put together wouldn’t compare in size to that of her boyfriend. Susan silk panties had no choice in the arrangement he was a baby now so forced into accepting his wife needs to find a man that could satisfy her sexual needs .Julie boasted to Laura her lover was very well endowed” "his cock is very thick and long he knows how to use it no joke its the best sex I had ever had.” Baby and Sissy were now lying face to face and their mommies pretended not to notice when they started kissing. The sound of deep baby kisses was only interrupted by synchronized yelps as the two babies were spanked. Only once Baby Susie and Sissys bottoms were bright red were they put back into their playpen, this time with no diapers or baby panties. Lets see what mischief our little girls get into together said Laura, looking down at the two ridiculous adult babies. The two women laughed when the babies naked bottom half were on show, their hairless tiny genitals remained stiff from their spanking and the sex talk about intercourse with much better endowed men kept them aroused. The two attractive housewives chatted away sharing thoughts on the best way forward for their sissy little babies. Julie excitedly shared the juicy details of her lovers sexual prowess in the bedroom ,his large magnificent thick penis and how cuckolding changed her marriage for the better. "He gets his pleasure from being my baby girl and playing with his tiny thing when me and my boyfriend are fucking in the bed in the next room he’s so big it can hurt a bit sometimes it must be at least 7 or 8 inches" . "you mean he doesn't mind you having men over for sex ? .Absolutely not, not at all ,his need to be dressed as a baby girl and has this craving for humiliation was the best solution for both of us , he gets what he wants by dressing up and I get all the sexual pleasure I need from a real man". Laura felt her silky white panties becoming quite damp as she dreamed of being impaled on a man of that size ,taking a lover that would give her sexual pleasure she had longed for .She loved her baby husband very much and was aware of his short comings in that department before they married. She thought they could work around this. Laura had recently began thinking of cheating on husband and had plenty opportunities to do so but backed out struggling with mixed feelings of guilt and the love she has for her husband. It was around eighteen months after marrying him, she found out that her husband secretly dressed up as a little girl discovering his baby clothes hidden away under the floor boards in the built in wardrobe. She was shocked, confused and quite angry .She decided to search his browser history revealing web page after webpage of sissy adult babies, femdom sites even small penis humiliation which she found quite ironic All thoughts of a happy fulfilling sex life with him disappeared she could never see her husband as a man after knowing he was into all this. She felt trapped and wasn’t even capable of talking about it with any of her friends for advice, how could she its an embarrassing subject they might be thinking he was some kind of pervert. Laura was often hit on by men at work or on girls night out but declined to take the plunge into cheating however tempting it was after she had found out about his secret fetish. She wanted to save her marriage he was good in many other ways ,loved her so much and treated her like a princess but this was no longer enough not now.. In the end she became more resentful ,things had to changed and decided she was ready to have her own sexual freedom from other men and her poor hubby would have to accept it. Laura asked Julie her thought and if perhaps he to would find it a turn-on? “ . Well of course he will find it a turn on but it shouldn't matter if hes not wanting, don't give him a choice tell him its happening ,tell him he can be a full time baby girl but you will date men ....its only fair . Maybe we could double date when we get you fixed up with someone" Julie suggested ? For the next hour both women searched on a number of internet dating sites for married women seeking men .Laura and Julie began comparing these tall attractive athletic looking hunks many with profile pictures in full frontal nudity proudly displaying their large penis. Laura was intrigued as she was shocked at how big some of these men were. Some described themselves as Bulls that cuckold sissy wimp husbands .One man calling himself Carl clearly stood out from the rest. He was a tall black man , very good looking and more importantly was huge where it counted, describing his penis size of eight inches when erect . Sissy was in the play pen listening to his sexy attractive wife with her dark brown eyes and long blonde hair getting more and more excited as she looked at all the male profiles pages Julie convinced her to message this hunk Carl and arrangements for a date "that good looking guy with that massive eight inches sounds perfect you must send him a message ,Laura if you are going to cheat on your hubby at least do it with someone who is larger in fact MUCH larger ha ha". Sissys micro penis became hard once more intently listening .His erection didn't go unnoticed by Laura yes perhaps he is turned on by her fucking another man she thought to herself smiling .Sissy noticed she had opened her legs just wide enough to see up his wife's dress from where he sat ,those sexy white silky panties and a telling damp spot beginning to form in the gusset of her crotch her wet patch growing even larger ,Laura was becoming more aroused as she clicked on the nude profile picture of this big man . Sissy knowing that his young stunning wife and that sexy slim body that no man could resist excited him always excited him but now. the thought of her being unfaithful with a well endowed man reinforced his own sexual inadequacy his humiliation would be complete .Sissy began making his own damp spot leaking sticky precum into his nappy. Both women were laughing excitedly about humiliating their husbands they knew this talk of cuckolding got these poor babies aroused looking down their sissy babies in their frilly sissy baby girl clothes ,Laura and Julie concluded they actually wanted this lifestyle as much as the women wanted it . It was only a week later sissy was dressed up in his frilliest pink night time baby clothes, dressed for bed in a thick terry nappy, clear plastic panties and pale pink see through chiffon baby panties these were covered in frilly delicate lace on the front and back. The matching frilly baby doll nightie was short enough to expose the baby panties. Laura had hired a young babysitter from the neighbourhood ,Kelly who at only just 18 years old was a rather attractive college student studying psychology .Kelly fully understood Laura's need to see other men after changing her husbands nappy when getting him ready for bed .As part of her course she had studied fetishes and sissy adult babies .Laura even told Kelly she had caught her husband playing with her silky panties even sniffing them .Poor sissy just blushed his new baby sitter burst out into fits of giggling “that’s disgusting you little perv fancy doing such a shameful thing well I suppose it’s because I panties are the closest garment to a woman’s body AND the nearest you get to your mommy theses days” she said ,the psychology student certainly knew her subject he thought .Laura nodded in agreement .”I might let him play with my worn panties when I return IF she’s a good baby “Laura announced sternly with her hands on her hips . SISSY KELLY Kelly quickly got the baby husband into his white large wooden cot whilst he sat and watched his stunning wife getting ready from the bedroom opposite .Laura had ensured she left the door wide open to tease him a little He saw Laura walking around in some new sexy white satin underwear these were of the bikini style of panties that encased her lovely round bottom in the shiny silky fabric, matching stockings and suspender. she then she slipped into a tight fitting black dress and matching high heels. Her hair and make up immaculate his lovely wife came into the nursery bent forward and kissed her baby girl husband on the forehead her long blonde hair cascaded down touched his face ,her perfume smelled intoxicating .Kelly told his mommy how sexy she looked .” Awww precious don’t you look so cute Kelly has chosen the most frilliest girly baby clothes for you mmmmm very cute” .With a mischievous smile and teasingly “ perhaps I might bring Carl back home so he can see you dressed like that what would he think seeing you in your pretties eh ?” She said giggling .“ I saw some of his night things including that pink onesie but I just loved the pink pretty frills on these baby. knickers and this nightie , is soooo short and girly it would be a shame to cover these frilly baby knickers with a longer nightie or onesie .I think it would be quite funny to let your date see your husband dressed as a baby girl ,nothing more humiliating I guess but he or should I say she deserves it, most likely it also turns him on , reinforcing his Sissy beta status and exposed to an Alpha male .Yes it’s very amusing I can’t wait to tell some of my friends on my college course I could even write a paper encompassing sissy adult babies ,humiliation and cuckolding haha yes eh I might even get a grade A or distinction especially having an actual case history to use as an example. .My tutor miss Taylor will love reading my work ,she prefers case evidence from observations examples rather than just theory or third party dialogue” LAURA Laura smiled then looking at her baby husband teased her told him she was going out to have some adult fun with a" real man". He was under strict instructions not to play with his" baby dick" whilst she was gone. A moment later he heard a car horn sound on their drive drive and she excitedly announced to Kelly "my date is here you have fun with my baby girl see ya later" His attractive petite babysitter wearing dark brown rimmed glasses was quite sexy was to ensure no masturbation. Kelly agreed to check Sissys nappy intermittently by placing her fingers in the leg openings of his baby panties checking for "stickie creamies". She couldn't help tease the pathetic man in his pink frills and that tiny soft little penis .He was devoid of pubic hair making his penis look even more infant like . An hour later poor Sissy was laying in his crib when he heard Kelly talking to someone on her cell phone "yes she's still dry I checked her nappy a few minutes ago , really wow he sounds like a real hunk will you be brining him home tonight ....woo lucky you Laura .Yes of course I will I will get plenty of photos and send them straight away" Kelly came up stairs and without saying a word took out her cell phone out and took several photos of sissy in his baby clothes to send Laura. Sissy tried his best to hide his face behind his toy Doll. "Aww don't be shy baby girl your lovely Mommy want to show you off to her new man friend" During the evening Laura had told her date all about her husband , he clearly wanted to learn more about her sissy husband and their arrangement. He found it hard to believe this stunning woman's husband would accept her seeing other men . Kelly even sent some photos of sissy to some her closest friends. Soon after a text reply's from Laura mentioned she had shown the photos to her date to prove she was married to a sissy and now she wants her date to meet her husband in all his baby clothes yes Laura knew this had to happen it excited her to let this man see her wimpy sissified husband dressed up in frilly pink baby girl clothes. Kelly relayed this back to the Sissy . "Well it seem your lovely wife is bringing her date back, you are in a bit of jam eh baby and no covers to hide under eh awwww poor you being seen this way by a man a real man who no doubt will be sleeping with her later and there's nothing you can do to stop this situation nor do I think you want to anyway i bet you are hard thinking about them fucking in her bed " she teasingly mocked .He was scared to let another man see him like this and told Kelly this. Kelly took pleasure in teasing him more "yes your lovely wife is bringing him home to meet her baby girl, he will see you all dressed up in that sissy pink nightie and frilly knickers ,he's already seen the photos and I expect she has told him you are unable to satisfy her because you have a ickle tiny baby dick....a micro penis that's less than 3 inches hard , OH YES she told me how small you are baby when you get hard .Awww don't cry baby I'm sure he will make your mommy feel great in her bed. Yes of course he's going to be staying the night in your wife's bed I'm confident he will be fucking her with his massive cock. Your wife told me he is eight inches in size wow that's enormous isn't it, its a mans penis not a baby's penis like you have. Does it turn you on that you are unable to make your wife cum because of your micro penis and she needs get sex with much bigger men she told me she can't feel you at all when you have sex with her awww poor baby this is so funny " It was just after midnight when he heard the keys in the front door then his wife's heels on the hard wood floor followed by the unmistaken sound of a mans voice as he met Kelly for the fist time. He could hear some laughter from his crib in the spare room what was now a baby's nursery a baby girls nursery. Laura asked Kelly if her baby girl had been well behaved ."I have checked his I mean er her nappy a few times but no sticky mess thank god " Good" my wife said "well this is .Carl and due to the late hour he will be staying the night like I told you earlier do you mind if we run you home in the morning ..your mum won't mind? " No I phoned her earlier and said that you might be late home .I think she's pleased you are dating other men .I have told her of the situation I hope you don't mind." OH no of course not I have already made Megan aware about my husbands er .. problems his er umm you know tiny thingy and the baby girl clothes ,how unhappy and sexually unfulfilling my sex life is Your mum gave some good advice and really empathised with my situation I suppose being a couples counsellor this was to be expected. She agreed that being "married to a sissy adult baby that likes to wear frilly little girl clothing can be problematic for any woman to cope with ,especially one with a tiny infantile sized penis" as she put kindly the issues demanded a workable solution . she told me in situations such as this it’s become more socially acceptable for women to enter into a cuckolding lifestyle it can be positive remedy and even strengthen a marriage if there's honesty and both partners can agree on some ground rules .she’ told me this is something she would have suggested if we were one of her clients. Your mum said if we loved one another it would be selfish for my husband to refuse me a sex life outside our marriage as he gets sexual enjoyment from dressing as a little sissy baby girl . It is clear we will be better off if we want to remain married . Your mum did say I may wish to take several lovers to avoid getting to emotionally attached to one man so something to consider this could be real fun and liberating for me "your mum knows so much about sex doesn't she ? She mentioned that she counsels a couple where the wife has a lover and the husband dresses up as a frilly maid apparently ,he even gets off being humiliated because he also has very small penis and her lover is quite bit larger. I never knew this sort of thing was so common . Cindy did say she would like to meet my me and hubby when dressed up in his baby clothes to find out how this fetish manifested in the first place she also told me she had never seen a micro penis before and I'm more than happy to let her see my babies tiny willy. She might also want to chat with by boyfriend to understand the Bulls perspective. She can come over when ever she wants tell her" “My mum tells me all sorts about her clients I learn so much from our discussions that even though I’m only 18 I’m not easily shocked by such revelations and my college course is a great help. I may decide to be a sex therapist when I complete my degree”. "Right well I'm off up to bed in the small spare room if that’s okay Laura I will check on her get her tucked in for night but I expect you and Carl might keep the baby awake all night haha “ They both laughed Laura impressed at how confident Kelly was “pleased to meet you Carl " He nodded and smirked at Kelly’s remark intimating a night of sex “Thanks for tonight Kelly we will be up in a minute Carl wants to see my baby girl "she laughed. Kelly entered the nursery ,"hello babykins mommy is home now and well well she has found a real hunk of a man , he's very tall well built and quite a handsome man .I think they make a great couple mmm perhaps he will be your new Daddy eh would baby sissy like to have a new Daddy " she teased ,smiling down at the pathetic male laying in the crib .Sissy became frightened when a moment later he heard his wife heels on the stair followed by heavy footsteps of a man .In an instants he felt his full bladder release urine into his nappy. Kelly had deliberately fed him two large bottles of juice so he would piss his nappy before the evening ended more as a form of humiliating him. “Here she is , my baby girl “Laura announced smiling , his stunning wife looking excited as she entered the nursery holding hands with Carl. This is my husband ...my baby girl isn't she adorable ?" The big rough man standing over 6ft 4 tall , was indeed quite muscular .He began to smile before breaking out into laughter Kelly and his wife began to snigger as the poor baby began to glow red with embarrassment. "Is that nappy of yours still dry I can smell pee" Laura asked between fits of giggling. His wife was now resting her arms on the rails of the crib looking down at her baby husband ,Carl had his arms around her slim waist. "I'll just check" Kelly suggested. She approached the crib and once again her petite fingers wormed their way into the leg openings of his frilly pink see-through baby knickers, under the plastic pants until she felt the cloth nappy. " Oh no she's soaking wet now Laura its not creamies ... yes she's pissed her nappy alright , ewww …awwww poor baby girl wet his nappy". Carl and his wife began to laugh in unison “wow he really needs those diapers what a pussy you married " he sniggered. “I told you didn't what I was married to so no need to worry about him disturbing us tonight hun she wouldn't dare or will find herself getting a bare bottom spanking over Mommy’s knees , or perhaps you might that privilege start the way we mean to carry on by making him know who's the real man around here now .I think it would turn me on seeing you spanking my husband over your knees with his nappy and panties pulled down in any case I wouldn't want to break break my new manicured nails " " wow that would make a lovely photos , your husband dressed in baby girl clothes being spanked hard by your boyfriend” Kelly said laughing .The thought of his wife’s lover hauling him across those powerful thighs , yanking down his nappy plastic pants and frilly knickers getting a smacked bottom made his stiff little member hard . He craved humiliation in his fantasy but in reality did he want this ? “I will change his nappy Laura I don't mind I have have babysat a few babies in the past so know what to do. "Kelly undid the large cot sides and leaned in . She placed her soft delicate hands on the waste band of his baby knickers and slid them down slowly the baby’s smooth hairless skinny legs to the ankles .she quickly followed by taking the clear noisy plastic pants pulling them down so they nestled next to his baby knickers .Expertly she unclipped the pink nappy pins and slid out the wet nappy from beneath him.Sissy was in a world of shame at being exposed in front of this new audience but strangely excited at the thought of this man whose large bulge was clearly visible in his trousers yes its quite clear he would be fucking his lovely gorgeous wife tonight ,giving her what he was unable to. His miniscule penis less than an inch long when flaccid was now fully erect for all to see The room erupted in laughter as the nappy was removed and his penis was now on full display. Sissy had no baby blanket in which to cover himself. Kelly was the first to compose herself ,she hadn't seen his erect penis before " oh my gosh he really is so tiny I thought it might grow to about maybe 4 inches but if I’m not mistaken that looks like 3 inches if that ? oh wow awww poor poor baby that’s so pathetically tiny no wonder you like wearing pretty baby girl clothes for mommy . I sometimes babysit toddler boys and I swear Laura they are bigger than your husband . Can I take some photos to show my mum and a few of my friends this is soooo bloody funny .?" Kelly took out her mobile phone snapping away the camera flash blinding him he attempted to hide is face with one hand and the other to cover the hairless baby sized erection, each camera flash was an intimate revealing photo , his small balls and close up shots of his stiffy tiny member some with his penis pacifier in his mouth other photos showing the plastic pants and frilly pink baby knickers around his ankles , all clear evidence this man was nothing but a pathetic sissy adult baby and was now about to be cuckolded for the first but not the last time . Sissy was going to witness his lovely wife being unfaithful to him. Kelly changed Sissys nappy and replaced his plastic pants and baby knickers back into position patting the crotch and smoothing out the frilly lace on the pale pink delicate chiffon fabric .After she was satisfied the knickers were correctly pulled up high to his belly button she checked elastics of his plastic panties were snug tight on his his waist and thighs " we don't want any leaks tonight baby". Laura and Carl had disappeared into the master bedroom .The new baby monitor that was placed next to the bedside drawers in what was now his wife's room it was already switched on and sissy and Kelly could hear the two lovers kissing and giggling from the monitor next to his crib. Sissy began to cry as he sucked on his penis pacifier imagining what was happening in the room across the landing , Laura had deliberately left her bedroom door wide open. Kelly took this as an invitation and decided to open his nursery door wider so the sissy baby would be able to see his wife and her new man, she knew the hapless baby would be turned on by his wife and lover about to engage in hot passionate sex. Yes Kelly knew the psych of cuckolding after spending hours on the internet researching cuckolding porn coupled discussions with he well informed Mother . Perhaps another fetish to be covered in her course work for definite . In a short time the unmistaken sounds of lovemaking could be heard clear and audible from the monitor and open door of the master bedroom .Kelly comforted sissy stroking his hair and patting the front of his baby knickers as the sounds of sex grew louder. Kelly noticed Laura's clothing was scattered about the master bedroom room. ,Laura's white satin bikini style panties lay on top of her bra and dress close to the door. entrance A wicked thought crossed her mind she knew sissy had a thing for women's underwear, .Quietly she walked across the narrow landing and retrieved Laura's panties from the bedroom floor .She brought them back into the nursery inspecting them yes the crotch was indeed wet had Laura cum in them no more likely it was sexual excitement that had caused her juices to flow she pondered. .She saw that sissy was now knelt up in is crib watching his wife having sex with the big powerful man.Kelly began laughing quietly ,she stretched open waist placed the soft sensual silky white satin panties over Sissys head ensuring the very wet crotch was in direct contact with his nose. Sissy immediately became more excited as he instinctively inhaled his wife's erotic sent.Kelly giggled uncontrollable at seeing reaction to the panties. He looked very silly with his pantied head but she was mindful not to laugh too loud so as not to disturb the two lovers who were fucking widly.Kelly took a few more photos of sissy wearing his wife's wet panties over his head. He looked ridiculous she thought to herself. They both watched as Carl was on top of Laura, her long lightly tanned slender legs over his broad shoulders her feet in contact with the wall behind her head. Carl was pistoning his oversized penis into Laura's tight vagina ,stretching it wide during each thrust. Kelly noticed he wasn’t wearing a condom I guess that don’t make them that large she considered? Laura’s soft moans became louder and louder as the large thick pens slammed hard into her cervix .sissy was able to see his pretty wife's face a contorted expression a mixture of pleasure and enjoyable pain a picture of pure pleasurable lust . Soon she announced vocally she was going to cum and pleaded with Carl to continue his fucking "don’t stop she yelled PLEASE HUN FUCK ME HARDER ,FASTER FASTER .Her first powerful orgasm finally erupted into an involuntary shaking ,The headboard crashed and rattled against the wall ,the bed creaked as each deep thrust entered her lubricated pussy. Carls long thick shaft glistening with her wet cum juices ,each deep thrust made Laura moan loudly and sob as waves of ecstasy rippled through her body, she bucked upwards to meet her lovers downward thrusting taking all of his thick long eight inches of manhood into what was once a very tight vagina .Sissy thought she would be spoiled for ever after such a massive organ had penetrated her so deep and wide. At one point Sissy and his wife's eyes met , she smiled knowing her baby girl was enjoying the show , his new cuckold baby girl sissy status ,she whispered to her lover who briefly turned to look at the baby girl in the room opposite and they both began to laugh at the sight of the sissy adult baby girl playing with his tiny penis with her panties on her head .This made Laura even more excited any pangs of guilt evaporated in that second . She knew her husband was more than willing to embrace his babying and cuckolding. She cried out as Carl increased his pace fucking her faster and deeper ,loud slapping noise as his muscular thighs met her own, his heavy large balls hitting her bottom. Waves of pleasure spasmed once again as she climaxed again and again ,his penis reaching parts her vagina her baby husband could only dream of. She compared the feeling of their dicks and sizes. Laura was never able to feel her husband inside her and found sex worse than useless, pointless unless he was giving her oral unless he or using a large dildo on her which he was reluctant to do. Her private masturbation sessions was her only relief. CARL and LAURA Laura began to cry as wave after wave of orgasms continued , this had never happened to her before . She began quivering her face now flushed red ,moaning and sobbing into his shoulders. Sissy was still wanking his tiny member with thumb and a finger from the leg openings of his panties furiously tugging his micro penis yes he was loving the live sex show and encouraged by Kelly .The loud rustling noise of his plastic pants and frillies could be heard on the baby monitor in his wife's room. Involuntary her sissy husband began shouting NOOO MOMMMY NO HES HURTING YOU ... DADDY DADDY YOU ARE HURTHING MY MOMMY”. Kelly egging him on to shout louder and louder "Oh good baby yes mommy and Daddy are having lots of fun but don’t worry baby girl he's is not hurting your mommy he's giving her lots of great orgasms something you are unable to give her yes she’s being pleasured by him and that huge thick cock of his ,this is so sweet isn’t it eh .. its good you are so accepting of this. My mum told me she expects you are going to be a permanent adult baby from now on. A baby girl ..accepting your wife being unfaithful to you, a situation I know you deserve and really secretly desire .Carl will be your new Daddy" .Laura was listening to Kelly she was pleased at hearing her baby girl calling her lover "Daddy" .She was fully confident there was no going back to how things used to be ,she knew he had fully embraced the cuckolding , accepting his fate as her permanent baby girl the way Kelly had correctly stated . Carl will be his new Daddy and will have full authority to placed her husband over his knee if he misbehaves .Sissy was unable to take his eyes off his wife's lustful expression .seeing her lovers large penis making her cum was just too much for him, his humiliation complete finally splattered his creamies over the front his frilly pink sheer chiffon and lace baby knickers. Kelly laughed in hysterics ,his poor tiny penis looked so red .She quickly cleaned up his baby goo with some tissues then placed his still erect baby dick back into the soft confines of his cloth nappy and panties Then taking a blanket that was decorated in babyish animals placed it over her the overgrown adult baby girl before lifting the cot sides back up .She smiled down at the pathetic specimen that no longer resembled a man but rather a baby girl with those long blonde pigtails with pink ribbon the short frilly see through nightie and those very frilly baby girl knickers and ankle socks. The penis pacifier similar in size to his own cock was placed back into his mouth secured by a pink satin ribbon. Kelly had enjoyed this experience her appetite for all things sex the psychology created a need for more knowledge. Kelly and one or two of her close friends will become regular babysitters for Sissy and Laura’s friend Julie and her own baby sissy husband. Laura decided she wasn't going to put sissy on hormones like Julie was doing with her own sissy husband .No sissy was going to endure all the humiliation he could take if this is what he desired and she hoped he would never want to revert back to pretending he was a man.Laura needed a real man around to meet her needs .Carl when not working away on business would visit and be her live in lover and Daddy to sissy.Kelly and some of her friends will babysit when the "Mommy and Daddy want to go out on a date night" Julie was so pleased Laura had enjoyed a wild night of sex with another man she gave Laura a big hug as Laura reflected how she had multiple orgasms for the first time in her life .Laura " So how was he in bed then Laura c'mon I want to know all the details " Oh well that night Carl made love to me like I'd never been made love to in my life. For once I knew what it was like to be really sexually satisfied. What a magnificent cock he's got hes soooo big and thick " Laura showed her friend using her hands " I was unable to get my fingers all the way around his penis Julie, I felt like he was going to split me in two when he first put it in me ,I was so wet I managed to take his entire length after a while. He didn't want to hurt me I told him to be careful because he was by the biggest man I have ever been with.... I came so hard ...several times" .Laura took out her phone and showed her friend the revealing photos Kelly had taken and described in great detail about his "enormous penis how deeply she penetrated . " I was a bit sore the next day he had stamina " Laura found it naturally so easy to sleep with with Carl no misgivings ,regrets or feelings of guilt , no inhibitions. "So did Sissy stay in his cot all night then I bet he was scared when you introduced Carl ". " Lauren laughed Ha ha yes he was so scared he wet his nappy and Kelly had to change him" The fact her husband offered absolutely no resistance When she came home with Carl demonstrated she had his blessing .Guess what he even called Carl "Daddy isn't that so cute" they both laughed ."So did allow SIssy to watch you two fuck then ? Oh yeah by then I didn't care at all but I completely forgot Kelly was around .... she's quite mature for her age" Julie laughed at the photos Kelly had sent to Laurens phone, gosh he look so silly with those panties on his head" . Both began to think up humiliating ideas such as having their boyfriends punish their babies by regular spankings . Laura loved taking lots of humiliating photos of her baby husband to share amongst a select few of her friends. Kelly's mother ,Cindy found them highly amusing more than she was intrigued by it. Cindy would make use of the dialogue she had and some of he photos to some extent without using names due to confidentiality. Wanting to understanding sissy adult baby cravings and other aspects of this lifestyle requite more study she wasn't fully aware of small penis humiliation combined with cuckolding and what drives this misunderstood fetish . Cindy has made arrangements to visit Laura ,sissy and Carl and may write a paper about this subject as a teaching aid for future sex therapy students . They often went out as a foursome when Julie had her boyfriend stay over at her home, employing the service of one of Kelly's friends, Megan was a regular baby sitter for Susan silk panties. Laura craved Carls visits to the house she became damp at thinking about receiving a good hard fucking her sexy panties were sopping wet by the time he unfortunately work often meant she did not see him as often as she would have liked .Laura always dressed up for him in sexy underwear and when Carl got there she dragged him upstairs. she couldn't get enough of him and his oversized penis. Sissy was always placed in his crib when Carl was on his way although he sometimes sneaked out to watch his wife and Carl fuck. MEGAN one of the baby sitters

Dear Mommy, When you put your husband or boyfriend into diapers, do you still accept him as a man or does he become your child ? And if you no longer accept him as a man, have you sought and taken a lover to satisfy your unmet sexual longings ?

Diapers are awesome because you can do whatever you want in them!! I only have gas or poop in them though,I don't use them to pee in I just don't like the feeling. They're also soft,I wished adults could wear diapers 24/7! They're also better to have gas in when you need to because they have good insulation.

What is it going to be like aging with diapers, is the desire to b diapeed always going to be there? What is it going to be like aging with adbl lifestyle. How is it going to work for retirement or nursing home?

Since I wear diapers almost every day (I take them off under some circumstances), my answer to this question is yes. What about you?

Hello world, I was introduced to the community by my boyfriend of two years. He recently came out to me about a year ago. I can imagine this being hard for him but I'm a rather accepting and understanding person. Only wish I had known sooner so we could play. He expressed to me that he is a DL not an AB, which either way is dandy. I'm cool with his interests and allow him to play as he sees fit and will more often than not join him. My questions are necessarily about why how etc etc but more details. When I ask him or read online about how to go about sex and making the experience more enjoyable for the both of us I get generic answers. I want specific details on what to do and how to do it. We have regular sex and are switches. I'd be interested in letting him "be my daddy" or I "be his mommy", or at least trying it. I just need specific details on how to do things or again what to do. Neither of us would neccessairly be interested in full baby play such as, pacifiers, clothing, or baby talk. I need help so I can fully satisfy my boyfriend and gain some satisfaction for myself.

I'm a lurking dragon! I may have had an account before, lol. Trying to stay cute and get in touch with the community for 2016.

Title says it all, I've used Dailydiapers for along time now and saw the forums and just on the chance of a blue moon, anyone leave around Canby/Oregon City?

Hello everyone, I'm new to this forum, well I wanted to know if anyone is from South America, I'm from Lima - Peru and I would love, meet people of my country, I love to wear diapers at night and sometimes in everyday.