"Ok," she says, "I think it's time we got to bed, anyway. Let me get you ready for bed."
You look at her, perplexed. "Umm...what do you..."
"Sweety, you have just proven that you are too young and innocent to take care of yourself, and clearly you cannot be trusted at night, so I am afraid we will have to get you into some protection." To your shock, she pulls out a diaper. "Alright, Sweetie, drop your drawers, and lie down for Mommy"
"No way!" You exclaim, outraged, "You are NOT going to put me in diapers, lady!"
But she quickly slaps your face, hard. Then, before you can recover, she jerks down your pants and underwear, and delivers three, hard, spanks to your bare bottom.
"See! This is why you need Mommy's guidance! Don't you dare talk back to me in this household, young man! Now, go lie down like I said!"
Shocked, your face and bottom now stinging like crazy, you quickly comply, lying down on the bed. You grumble sourly, as she raises your legs, sliding the cloth diaper under your burning bottom. She looks down at your, sympathetically."Awwe, Sweety, don't be so upset. Mommy love you..." Then, to your shock, she lies right on top of you, her huge breasts pressing right into your face, practically smothering you. Suddenly, you forget all about your awful situation, and even the burning in your buns. After a brief moment, she sits back up, smiling down at you. "You see, Honey Buns, I think in time, you will come to love Mommy, too. Now, let's get you diapered."
You turn your face away, as your bad mood returns. "First, let's see what we can do about this red bottom." You are glad when she flips you over, as now you don't have to look at her in this embarrassing situation. Then, you suddenly feel her hands, covered in cool, soothing, lotion, rubbing all over your bare bottom. It feels solo releiving, and you hear yourself sighing despite yourself. "See, isn't that better?"
Sense she can't see you, you allow yourself a grin, and feel yourself growing hard against the bed. You even find a strange enjoyment as she slips a finger up inside you. By the time she turns you back over, you have a strong erection.
"Oh my," she exclaims, "we'll have to do something about this!"
To your horror, she grabs your shaft with her lotion-covered hands, and begins pumping you off. This is so embarrassing-you try as hard as you can to fight it, but soon, you find yourself exploding into a tissue for your very first hand job.
"Good boy!" She coos. "See, I told you this isn't all bad!" She wraps the cloth diaper up, pinning it with giant safety pins. "Now then, one last touch." She then stands you up, and slips a pair of locking, rubber, panties on you. "I'm sorry, Baby, but this is how it has to be, until you show me you can be responsible. Now, go stand in the corner while Mommy changes."
After several minutes standing in the corner, you come out, to see her wearing a thin, sexy, nightie.
She takes you to bed, wrapping her arms around you. "Now remember sweetie, Mommy has the key, and you cannot come out of those panties until morning. So, if you need to tinkle, just go, and Mommy will change you in the morning, ok?"
So, with her arms around you, you finally fall asleep.
You awake sometime in the night needing to pea. You look at her, and find her deeply asleep. You wonder if this might be your chance to escape, and find a way to break out of these locking pants,
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