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I didn't make this one I found it online
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Love this Mistress. She's creative, intuitive, 100% real and totally honest. Never asked me or any other sub for money or tribute. That's so rare these days with all the bots, findom mommies and fakes making it hard to trust anyone.
Trust Abbeydaze to nail sissification spot on without trying to sell you anything! So refreshing and erotic.❤️🔥🌡️ 🪢
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You were the one who shared their love of diapers with her You have accepted that she has made you her little but you still feel embarrassed.

You have never shown her this side of you.

She tells you it's okay but you're not ready to believe her.

She wants you to prove to her that you're her little, that you can go in your diaper.

She whispers “Well done! There my good boy” to you as you let out some pee pee.

She doesn't notice at first but you push so hard a fart escapes. She smiles at you excitedly.

You keep pushing and you feel pure shame as goosebumps envelop you. You can't hold back anymore, your laxative won't let you.

Your sphincter starts shaking and you grunt out of shame.

A warm mass starts to push through. You feel it coating your butt, it's pushing back against the diaper.

“Shhh it's okay, you're a baby now. Let out those pee pees and poo poos, you can do it in front of mommy, don't cry."
Image credit Sophie Little
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CHAPTER 7: Denial
Your diaper cuck will occasionally try to denounce their love for their diapers. Tummy Time™️ is advised when she starts fussing and stating that she hates her thick pampers. The rocking of her hips will instantly betray her. If you’ve trained her well then she has been conditioned to only achieve her cummies this way. If not refer back to earlier chapters. Be sure to have her begin to recite her mantras before she is allowed her release, you have figured out the exact soul crushing phrase that she only dare utter when she is absolutely desperate and will admit anything. It is best practice to film her during these instances so you can remind her next time she tries to fib and tell you she doesn’t love being a giant baby in thick diapers. Stay vigilant and follow these rules and you’ll have your dream diaper cucky before you know it. Continue on to the next chapter where we discuss Hypnotic Audios for Passive Reinforcement
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Ok baby are you awake

Hmm I see you haven’t managed to stay dry last night have you

That means another week in nappies for you

Ohhhh. You have really soaked yourself. Never mind. I have a treat for you here.

What’s this? It’s my hitachi wand sweetie

It’s a toy that can reach the places you’ve never been

There. Doesn’t that feel good. Ohh. Ohhhhh. You haven’t made cummies already have you? Oh poor thing you really have no control do you?

Did you just make a big sticky mess in your nappy?

Well I’d better get you changed then hadnt I

Let’s get this soaking wet cummie nappy off you and into something nice and clean shall we?
Image credit Mommy and Baby Bruce
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Assembly
The assembly had been called suddenly. Not even the teachers seemed to know what it was about, but the message was clear.
"All female instructors and upperclassmen to the gymnasium."
When they arrived, they found that the projector screen had been pulled down and there was a strange man standing in the center of the room.
"Ah, lovely," he said as they filed in. Momo thought he looked a little off. Like she would have avoided him on the train. "Everyone here?"
The headmistress nodded respectfully and he smiled.
"Your headmistress mentioned recently that many of you are anxious about your upcoming exams and college placement. I am a licensed therapist with specializations in anxiety and relaxation. We thought you might benefit from a complimentary session and that your teachers could learn some techniques to relax you in the future."
He clicked some buttons on a remote and the screen burst into life and light. Colorful patterns exploded like fireworks and everyone stared at it surprised.
"Everyone just watch the screen and listen as I walk you through some relaxation techniques. Breath in. Breath out. Listen to my voice and watch the pretty light show."
He droned on. His voice was quite nice, Momo noted. She enjoyed how you could just sort of let your brain on autopilot while he spoke. Just watch the lights and listen. Watch and listen.
"Watch and listen. Very good. Now you're going to feel your bodies start to relax. It will begin low. First your knees will weaken. When you feel that happen, don't fight it. Let yourself sink to them."
Immediately, Momo felt her knees buckle and she dropped to a kneel as she watched and listened. Watched and listened. Around her she was casually aware of other girls falling to their knees as well.
"You're all such good girls. Your headmistress told me you'd been well trained to follow instructions. Now, you need to get as comfortable as possible for the next part. Watch and listen and strip off those tops."
Momo felt her hands working on the belt that held her coat closed. Around her, shirts and bras were dropping as quickly as the girls had dropped. The man had begun to strip as well. She was still watching the lights. Watching and listening. But she could see a hard cock in the corner of her vision.
"Such good girls," he repeated. She was so happy he thought so. She wanted to be his good girl. She'd do anything to be his good girl. "You're feeling so horny now aren't you?"
Momo heard herself join the others in moaning her agreement. She was so hot and wet. Good girls were always hot and wet. And she was such a good girl.
"Then by all means, relieve all that stress. I think you should all fuck each other until you've all cum at least once and then you will be completely relaxed."
Chaos erupted as students and teachers alike jumped on one another to find release. Momo didn't even know whose cunt her tongue was probing or who was probing hers. All she knew was she was a good girl. And good girls watched, listened, and fucked. Ohhhh they fucked.
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I'd like to give you an orgasm button.
It's quite the challenge to learn to orgasm on command, but you're a very good subject. I'll get some little plastic button, something that makes a distinctive click when you press it. I'll get you nice and worked up, and then press the button as you cum.
A few more times around, and some intense hypnotic sessions -- perhaps conditioning you while you're hypnotized as well -- and now we have the trigger implanted nice and firmly. When the button is pressed, you cum.
And since I'm a nice tist, and since it is the season of giving and all, I'll let you keep the button for yourself. Whenever you're feeling horny, whenever you want to feel good, you can just press it, and you cum.
Every so often I'll reinforce the trigger, just to make sure it stays nice and strong. The orgasms the button gives you will be deliciously powerful. I imagine you'll stop masturbating before too long. Oh, you might edge yourself if you want to really enjoy the build-up and anticipation, maybe touch idly while watching or reading some smut... but if you want an orgasm, the button's right there, and it feels much better than your own hands or toys. You'll have the button in front of you, and when you've ridden the edge for long enough, you press the button and you cum.
And over time, you'll end up pressing that button more and more often. Whenever you're a little stressed, or horny, or bored... the button's right there. There are no restrictions. Press it and you cum.
After you've been using the button for a few weeks, after it's become routine... I'll wait for one of those reinforcement sessions. I'll reinforce the trigger again, of course. But when you wake up, this time you'll see I'm holding the button. I'll press the button, and watch you cum.
What I won't do is give the button back. And you'll find that you've done two very important things over the past few weeks. First, you've gotten yourself so used to having frequent, amazing orgasms. Your body and mind expect to cum very hard, several times a day. You crave it. And second, your body has forgotten how to cum without that button. Every time you masturbated, it was the button that got you over the edge. You need the button, now. And if I don't press it
you don't cum. And even now you feel that desperate need building. You'll do anything for me to press that button. You'll do anything for me to let you cum.
You managed to addict yourself to the orgasms from that button, and even made it so that you couldn't cum any other way. All just by pressing the button yourself, and a few extra suggestions in the reinforcement sessions that you didn't remember. Not everyone would be able to do that to themselves, but like I said, you're a very good subject.
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My cute little hyno whore. She trained herself and had no idea. I bought her a clicker. I told her “Every time you're about to cum, click this twice, and then cum.” She obediently followed my instructions for months. On top of that, whenever we hung out, if she reached for her bong and took a hit, I would click once. Every time she reached for her bong: “click”
After a couple of months of her training, I tested her. We sat on the couch watching a show. I reached into my pocket for my device.
“Click”
She instinctively reached for her bong and took a hit. I let some time pass, and then tried again.
“Click”
Without a word, she reached over, sparked up and took another hit.
“Click”
Another hit.
“Click”
Another hit.
I let her relax for a bit, letting the herb make her brain nice and stupid for me.
I could tell she was so high at this point, the perfect opportunity to see how well she had trained herself.
“Click click”
She closed her eyes and let out a quiet moan. I let her regain her composure before testing her again.
“Click click”
Another soft moan escaped her lips. Now I knew I had her under my control. Her brain belonged to me.
“Click”
Another hit from her bong, making her just a little bit dumber.
“Click click”
Her eyes rolled back as she came yet again.
Just as she finished cumming, I went again.
“Click click”
This time she was louder, almost unable to hold back, throwing her head back and moaning with pleasure.
Hmmm, I wonder just how many times I can make my pretty whore cum?
“Click click”
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all the other girls keep giving me weird looks, they must be jealous of my new bikini...

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It’s our anniversary today

And as it is our special day, I have a special diaper for you.

But when I look down at you I see you are masturbating in your diaper.

If you could ever act like my husband instead of a baby, things would be different but you just never learn!

I remind you that as long as you carry on wetting yourself, I’m going to keep you in diapers and chastity.

You don’t deserve anything else and anyway as small and worthless as you are, you could never please me.

But as it is an our anniversary, I take pity on you and rub your tiny cock through your thick crinkly diaper as you lie in your oversized crib.

The sensation this gives you causes you to get overexcited and you totally blow your load into your diaper.

I check your jizz covered diaper

And decide to leave you in your sticky mess for a little while before I change you. Enjoy!
Image credit Katherine Worthington
Domination for your own good
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