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 Little girl  

The first time she had an accident in her pants when we came home from the bar she was so embarrassed... she thought I wouldn’t want to date her anymore, that I would see her as a pathetic little girl who couldn’t hold it.  

Which was true I mean, she did piss all over herself like a helpless little girl. She was surprised when I told her I didn’t mind though. In fact it kind of turned me on to see her vulnerable like that.  

I felt like I was gaining power over her, you know. Like all of a sudden I was in control... just as she lost control over herself.  

So a few days later, after we had spent the whole time ignoring that little accident, I randomly ordered her to pee herself as she stood in the kitchen.  

At first she was taken aback by my request, but I gave her a stern look and repeated firmly that I wanted her to pee her pants. You should’ve seen the look on her face when she finally gave in and obeyed me. She was so bashful, staring at her feet while the wet spot grew bigger on her crotch and a puddle formed on the kitchen floor.  

It made me feel power over her and I enjoyed it. She instantly became my little girl. My shy, accident prone baby who might not be ready for big girl underwear after all.  

I took her by the hand, pushed her down to her knees and made her suck my dick, right then and there, in her soaked pants, mopping the floor with the parts that had stayed dry.  

I could tell the power exchange was turning her on too, so I decided to take it further. After she was done pleasuring me, I told her to go take a bath and wash her disgusting drenched pants and underwear while I was running some errands. She gave me a funny look, probably anticipating what I would buy, but she didn’t ask any question. She knew he place.  

When I came back she was waiting for me, sitting on the bed, still in her towel just like I had asked. Then she saw the package I had brought home. They were large diapers, just like babies wear. Her eyes became watery and she blushed harder then I had ever seen her, but again, she said nothing.  

I could tell she was embarrassed though and I reassured her by saying that if she managed to stay dry for a while we might get her Pull-Ups. 

I made her lie on her back on the bed as I used her towel as a changing pad. I ‘’didn’t want her to make a mess’’. I unfolded the diaper and slid it under her bum, powdered her and tapped it snugly around her waist.

She looked so cute when she got back up, her diaper crinkling loudly as she sat on the bed in disbelief at what was happening to her. I stroke her crotch over the bulky white padding and let him suck on my dick again, looking for my milk like the infant she was dressed as.  

The harder I pressed on her crotch, the wetter she got and after a couple of minutes she couldn’t handle it anymore and exploded in orgasm all over herself, moaning louder then I had ever heard her the entire time.  

‘‘You see, it’s a good thing I put you in these, little girl’‘. I said gently as I gave her diaper a few extra pats. She smiled and asked me if I could change her.  

‘‘I think it can handle a few more accidents’‘ is what I replied, after all, I had just changed her. ‘‘I also bought you some toys. You be a good girl and go play, daddy is inviting some friends over. I’ll come and check you in a while.’‘

And so she’s still playing now, up in her room. Want to go see her? I’ll even let you check her if you want, she most likely needs a change by now so why don't you pick up a diaper and some powder? I'll let you handle it.

Little Boy

The first time he had an accident in his pants when we came home from the bar he was so embarrassed... he thought I wouldn’t want to date him anymore, that I would see him as a pathetic wimp who couldn’t hold it. 

Which was true I mean, he did piss all over himself like a helpless little boy. He was surprised when I told him I didn’t mind though. In fact it kind of turned me on to see him vulnerable like that.

I felt like I was gaining power over him, you know. Like all of a sudden I was in control... just as he lost control over himself. 

So a few days later, after we had spent the whole time ignoring that little accident, I randomly ordered him to pee himself as he stood in the kitchen. 

At first he was taken aback by my request, but I gave him a stern look and repeated firmly that I wanted him to pee his pants. You should’ve seen the look on his face when he finally gave in and obeyed me. He was so bashful, staring at his feet while the wet spot grew bigger on his crotch and a puddle formed on the kitchen floor. 

It made me feel power over him and I enjoyed it. He instantly became my little boy. My shy, accident prone baby who might not be ready for big boy underwear after all. 

I took him by the hand, pushed him down to his knees and made him eat me out, right then and there, in his soaked pants, mopping the floor with the parts that had stayed dry.

I could tell the power exchange was turning him on too, so I decided to take it further. After he was done pleasuring me, I told him to go take a bath and wash his disgusting drenched pants and underwear while I was running some errands. He gave me a funny look, probably anticipating what I would buy, but he didn’t ask any question. He knew he place.

When I came back he was waiting for me, sitting on the bed, still in his towel just like I had asked. Then he saw the package I had brought home. They were large diapers, just like babies wear. His eyes became watery and he blushed harder then I had ever seen him, but again, he said nothing. 

I could tell he was embarrassed though and I reassured him by saying that if he managed to stay dry for a while we might get him Pull-Ups.

I made him lie on his back on the bed as I used his towel as a changing pad. I ‘’didn’t want him to make a mess’’. I unfolded the diaper and slid it under his bum, powdered him and tapped it snugly around his waist.

He looked so cute when he got back up, his diaper crinkling loudly as he sat on the bed in disbelief at what was happening to him. I stroke his crotch over the bulky white padding and let him suck on my tits, like the infant he was dressed as.

The harder I pressed, the harder he got and after a couple of minutes he couldn’t handle it anymore and unloaded all over himself, moaning louder then I had ever heard him the entire time.

‘‘You see, it’s a good thing I put you in these, little boy’‘. I said gently as I gave his diaper a few extra pats. He smiled and asked me if I could change him.

‘‘I think it can handle a few more accidents’‘ is what I replied, after al, I had just changed him. ‘‘I also bought you some toys. You be a good boy and go play, mommy is inviting some friends over. I’ll come and check you in a while.’‘

And so he’s still playing now, up in his room. Want to go see him? I’ll even let you check him if you want, he most likely needs a change by now so why don't you pick up a diaper and some powder? I'll let you handle it.

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allerted

Let me know what you think about two versions of the same caption!

Anonymous

Like it a lot

Anonymous

I like the idea, but I think that most people are just going to read whichever one is first in order and just skim over the second one.

allerted

I see what you mean! I just had some comments about having too much/not enough content focused on boys/girls. So I thought this could be a solution, you can read whichever you identify most with!