THE ADULT DAYCARE : THE TIME OUT

The thing you hated most about your incontinence being public knowledge was how everyone treated you after learning you were in diapers. Before it happened they treated you like the adult you were.

Now you're just treated like a silly boy in diapers. It's like the diapers give them cover to act goofy. How can they possibly embarrass themselves in front of the guy in diapers?

They act silly because they don't need to worry about impressing you like they would with a guy they may be interested in. There is no pretense of sex with a guy in diapers. You're like a puppy to them. A cute plaything they want to cuddle and protect. Sex is the last thing on their mind.

Now all you get are the funny faces, puppy talk, and playful comments about your diapers that do little to hide the mockery in their voice. They may not call you names like "diaper boy" or "baby" or anything like that, but its the subtext in everything they say, every interaction.

You hate it. You just want to be normal. Like you were before. You're sick of being treated like this. Just because your bladder doesn't work the same as theirs shouldn't make you less of a man.

But as you look up at her, you know none of that matters anymore.

Mood:

I wanna push a cute boy down onto my bed, pounce on him and kiss him, passionately. Our tongues and our lips moving, entwined together. We'd each be letting out little moans as my hands would gently be caressing his face and his on my waist. His hands would slide to my perfect breasts, he'd grab them and within seconds my hands would move to his neck, squeezing it. "And what makes you think you can touch those?" I'd say, firmly. He'd let go and I'd let go of his neck. "I'm sorry, Miss" He'd say softly. "It's okay, baby. But don't you do it again.. You really like these huh?" I'd say, smirking as I grabbed them. I'd make my way to his face and squeeze them, with his face inbetween them, giggling as I watched him struggle to breathe. I'd pull away and he'd be breathing loudly. "Aww, aren't you cute" I'd giggle out. I'd start to suck his fingers, he'd watch in excitement. "I can't trust these things, can I?" I'd say. I'd let go of his hands and grab my restraints from under the bed. I'd undress him and then restrain both his wrists and ankles, then I'd kiss between his thighs. My tongue would glide against his cock and I'd look deeply into his eyes as my drool dripped onto his throbbing cock. I'd smile, biting my lower lip then pucker my lips around the tip and slide down, I'd start sucking slowly up and down, progressing the speed as my nails left little marks on his side. After edging him once with my mouth I'd slide my wet, warm pussy up his stomach and chest then onto his face. He'd start swerving his tongue all over my pussy, tasting my sweet juices as I tasted myself off of his chest and stomach. I'd start stroking his cock, while I grinded all over his face. I'd bring him to the edge over and over again as I'd have multiple orgasms. After several orgasms, I'd get off of his face and he'd beg me to let him cum, barely being able to speak. I'd grab him by the back of his head and place his mouth onto one of my breasts "make them feel good, baby" I'd command him. His tongue would be licking all around my nipples, and sucking them gently as I continued to stroke his cock. As I felt his cock pulsate and see his eyes roll back, I'd quickly let go, running his orgasm. His perfect cock dripping out cum, as I giggled. I'd clean up his mess with my tongue, looking up at him and smiling. His body would feel like it's shaking inside and he would feel frustrated but so happy that he was able to make me cum and see me smile. I'd bring his head onto my chest, playing with his hair, kiss his forehead and whisper "You did a good job, sweetie and I appreciate you so much. You're such a good boy."

Feminist Task #1

Squeeze your balls and thank Feminism whilst doing it. 

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