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Public diaper humiliation and a satisfied sadistic Daddy
5/24/2008 8:20 am |
The first woman I got to explore my diaper domination with was a special lady and in spite of the fact that we ended our relationship for reasons unrelated to our sex-life I will always be grateful to her for helping me learn more about my Dom side. We had used diapers in our BDSM scenes for a while with much success and knowing that she craved a new sort of humiliation. This Daddy was more than happy to give it to her... The first time I made her wear a diaper under her jeans and we went to the grocery store. I informed her as we left that I expected it to be wet when we got home or Daddy would punish her. She was looking around somewhat nervously the entire time we shopped. I think she felt like every eye was upon her and could see she had a diaper under her pants. We arrived home and set down the groceries and I immediately told her to drop her pants. I checked the diaper and found it dry and took her over my knee giving her a number of swats on her diapered bottom for disobeying. Later she told me it was as if her bladder had "frozen up" and she couldn't pee! I held her and said "Daddy will fix that eventually" and in time, I did... After a pair of false starts, dry diapers and red bottoms for her I was finally successful and more spectacularly then I expected. We were at the Mall and I had made sure she had a few tall glasses of tea at home before we left. I put her in an Attends diaper and an outfit that I liked which also had a skirt that hung to the knees and was loose enough that if a strong wind blew it could easily show anyone looking that she was diapered. I always enjoyed pointing that possibility out to her as it made her cheeks flush bright pink. We had been shopping for only about a half hour when I saw she was getting "antsy". I knew her bladder was full. I smiled thinking this would be the day her shy bladder gave in to the pressure and when it did, it was total surrender. We wer walking down the wing that led to her car and she was walking fast. I saw the look of concentration on her face and gave her ass a pinch. She jumped and then gave a squeaky "oh!" and I knew what was happening. Her bladder gave up the ghost and she flooder her diaper. When I say flooded that is just what I mean. The Attends could not hold the rush of piss and leaked down the sides of her legs and dripped onto the tile floor as she walked faster. Her face was as red as I had ever seen it and there were tears at the corners of her eyes. We walked to the car and I didn't let up. "Did baby have an accident"? and "I think that old man saw the piss rolling down your legs"! That comment made her moan almost in despair as we got into the car and drove home. When we arrived she was shaking, crying softly and beet-red in the face. I undressed her and pushed my hand up between her diapered legs feeling the heat and dripping wetness and led her to the bedroom where i unfastened the soaked diaper, told her Daddy was pleased and pushed her back onto the bed, stripped off my pants and slid into her cunt easily. She was dripping wet not only with piss but her own juices. She was humiliated and her pussy was swollen with arousal at hew own shame. She came screaming shortly after I entered her and it wasn't long before I filled her gripping sex with my own hot cum. She told me it was the most intensely humiliated she had ever been and that weekend we rutted like wild animals. The "high" from her humiliation fired her libido for quite some time. |
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