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Disclaimer: All content is fictional, consensual, and intended only for mature audiences. All characters depicted are adults aged 18+
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You were horny. No one could blame you for that. You'd been touch-starved for months, ever since your most recent boyfriend broke up with you for another woman. It wasn't your fault that you stayed awake in bed all night thinking about him fucking her, about how much better her pussy must have felt than yours. And it certainly wasn't your fault that those thoughts turned you on so much, no matter how disgusting it made you feel. You knew you were better off moving on, but that night, you were just so horny that you did something dumb. Who hasn't been there before?

You texted him. Except he didn't answer. His new girlfriend did. You were so ashamed and ready to apologize, except she seemed... interested. She wasn't upset at you for texting him in your desperate, horny state. She seemed flattered, and she teased you while you played with your soaking wet pussy, getting off on the vaguely mean things she said. She told you all about what it was like to feel him inside her, how excited she made him in ways you never managed. And for some reason, the more she talked about it, the more desperate you became.

The next part happened before you could even process it. She'd given you her address, and you were driving over before you knew it. The whole drive over, you considered turning around. You tried so hard to talk yourself out of going there, but your horny little brain beat out the logical, responsible adult you prided yourself on being. When you got to their apartment, you were surprised to see your ex and his new girlfriend both waiting there for you. Even more surprised when they both came over and started kissing and caressing you all over, from your neck and shoulders to your breasts and tummy.

It all happened so fast. It was a blur, but before you knew it you were on the bed, with your wrists and ankles strapped to it. The moment you realized you were trapped, you panicked. You tried to free yourself, but it was too late. And as the fear sunk deeper into your body, the wetness between your legs grew until you soaked the sheets.

"Uh oh, honey," his girlfriend said. "It looks like our little girl had an accident. What do you think we should do with her?"

"I have just the thing," your ex said.

He walked out of the room, and when he returned, he had an adult diaper in hand. Except this wasn't the kind you'd see an elderly person wear, no. This one had babyish prints all over it. The moment you saw it, you felt an unfamiliar sensation, a special tingle you'd never quite felt before.

"What are you doing?" You asked. But before you could continue, your new "Mommy" popped a pacifier in your mouth and strapped it there with a gag. You couldn't speak. All you could do was let out helpless whines and moans as "Daddy" taped you into your fresh diaper. It didn't stay dry for long, for as soon as it was around your hips, your already wet pussy soaked it.

"See, this is why our little girl needs diapers," Mommy said.

She ran her fingers through your hair and kissed your forehead with soft, painted lips, leaving a lipstick mark on her new property. You struggled, trying so desperately to free yourself. As you put up your childish attempt at a fight, Daddy snapped several pictures of you in your predicament.

"I'm sure her boss will love to see these," he said.

Mommy and Daddy sat beside you on the bed, both naked. Daddy touched Mommy right on top of you. The whole time, they teased you and made a point of how much they knew you wished Daddy would fuck you the way he fucked Mommy. You kept pleading, and they kept teasing. Until, finally, when their lips touched in the deepest passion, something broke within you. You felt it happen before you even felt the need to pee. You were filling your diaper, pissing yourself like a pathetic little baby, right there as Mommy and Daddy fucked on top of you. They watched as you filled your diaper, and they both moaned into each other as they watched their little girl piss herself.

At that moment, something deep within your stupid little baby brain broke. You knew this would be your life from that moment onward. You craved it, the humiliation, the lust. You didn't care if they never fucked you like a grown woman again. You just wanted to be their best little girl, to please them and service all their needs, no matter what.
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