Everyone knows my husband is my little cuckold bitch. I’ve been training him to be a sissy as well, among other humiliating activities. It turns out my pathetic husband is an adult baby diaper lover, which is fine with me because I love to use that against him. We went out to dinner the other night, and he was in his little clit cage, but I made him put on a pretty diaper.
Dinner was quite a far drive away, and I made sure that he kept drinking water in the car. Now I have a rule for him, and that he is not allowed to leave the table until he’s finished eating. He ordered quite a delicious, yet salty meal, and I made sure his glass stayed full so that he could quench that little thirst of his.
So, when all of that water hit him in the middle of our meal and he desperately needed of the bathroom, I reminded him he needed to finish his food. Before I was even finished my meal, he was squirming in his seat and desperately trying not to grab at his pathetic cock through his pants, his diaper, and his cock cage.
I knew from the look on his face he was about to have a terrible accident, and it was making my pussy quite wet. Needless to say, he didn’t make it through dessert. He made an entire mess of his diaper, and everyone around us knew. Well I’m a damn ride in at the entire way home, and little did he know his meal had been laced with a laxative. I’m watching him squirm in the car now, as that medication hits him. He should learn to obey me more often, and maybe he wouldn’t have a dirty diaper,
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