Teacher's Pet
…I will not goon inside my diapers. I will not goon inside my diapers. I will not goon inside my diapers…
A faint dusting of cherry red blush burned against Ethan’s cheeks as he wrote the same degrading sentence over and over again while dressed in a skimpy schoolgirl uniform with a bulky diaper poking out underneath. Sadly, this wasn’t the kind of embarrassment born from a place of perversion or arousal. Instead, the rosiness contained within his cheeks was tinged with regret. “H-How long did you say I have to do this, Mistress?” he asked, removing the pencil from his right hand and stretching his sore digits.
“You know…I don’t recall setting a time limit. Guess a little sissy troublemaker like you will just have to keep writing until I say so,” said Ethan’s domineering wife, Madison, soaking in her subby hubby’s pathetically prissy whimpers. Eagerly assuming the role of a sexy teacher at Ethan’s request, she was determined to give him the kind of firm, yet titillating discipline he was sorely in need of.
Unfortunately, Mistress Maddy’s idea of what constituted “firm, yet titillating discipline” greatly differed from Ethan’s. Back when he first proposed the scene to Madison, he had envisioned himself lying across a desk on his tummy for a steamy spanking session; not sitting at a desk writing the same ridiculous phrase on loop. “Ugh! This is duuuuuuumb!” he said bitterly, his inner brat being dragged out of him as he worked his way down his fifth page of the night, “Also, for the record, goon is a stupid word.”
Narrowing her gaze, Madison coyly raised her eyebrows. “Oh, really…” she said, her tight pencil skirt sizzling as she uncrossed her legs and pressed her stocking-clad foot into Ethan’s padded crotch, “...What word would my slutty sissy baby have preferred? Stickies...cummies…Sissy squirties…oh, and please, do speak up when you’re in my classroom. I won’t tolerate any mumbling,” she said, plucking a 12-inch ruler off her desk and tenderly hooking Ethan’s chin with it.
“I…uh…” muttered Ethan, unable to string a coherent thought together as his blue balls melted beneath his Mistress’s heel. A contentious combination of panic and pleasure soon set in, causing his penmanship to grow increasingly poor as his writing utensil began to wobble in his hand. Remembering the rules he set with Madison before their fun began, jizzing in his diaper would result in his cock receiving a full month of detention locked in his smallest cage.
Snickering at how flustered Ethan was getting, Madison doubled her efforts as she leaned forward and mooshed her toes against the outline of his swollen cock. “Uh oh, my sissy isn’t going to need remedial lessons, is she?” she teased, the velocity of her stroking steadily increasing.
“I-I…” Ethan sputtered, his tongue slipping from his mouth as three days' worth of pent-up semen was unleashed within his plastic nappy. Powerless to prevent the color in his cheeks from darkening, this was the hot-blooded humiliation he was looking for, “...I gooned in my diapee…”
💜 Artwork By CodiBaby 💜
💕 Story By CrissieBaby 💕