The Diapered Female/Chapter5
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A well deserved surprise
“BabyGirl, I want you to know that I would never do anything to make you feel uncomfortable.” He took the cup of milk out of the microwave and began to pour it into the bottle. He continued: “You were very beautiful, and very obedient at the store, and I'm going to reward you for that, but I bet you are wondering why I forced you to go out into the public dressed in my t-shirt and your diaper.” She nodded her head.
Gabriel gave her the bottle and took her pacifier. She began to drink. He picked her up and carried her into the living room. He sat on the couch and held her in his arms as she drank from her baby bottle. “The reason I made you go out was to see how you would react in the face of danger. I wanted to see what you would do when you were put in a situation where your diaper fetish might be discovered. Instead of refusing to be a baby, you continued to be a BabyGirl for me. The possibility of you being caught turned you on, didn't it? You enjoyed the danger. Didn't you, BabyGirl?” Gina nodded as she continued to suck on the bottle of warm milk. “You also enjoy being controlled and forced to do things, don't you?”. She nodded once more.
“And I told you that since you were very beautiful and very obedient at the store, you would be rewarded.”
Gina looked up at him and saw the intent in his eyes. She nodded in agreement to what she knew he was thinking.
In a very quick and abrupt motion, Gabriel latched his mouth on to the side of her neck, and began kissing her. The motion was so sudden and out of the blue that Gina dropped the bottle out of her mouth, and laid there on his lap in a state of complete shock. She moaned as he slid his tongue along her neck line before switching from side to side just kissing her skin.
Gina could feel her heart beating through her chest. She began to tremble uncontrollably, and her muscles tensed up everywhere and then totally relaxed themselves. Had she finished her bottle, Gina surely would have wet her diaper, but there wasn't enough fluid in her yet. She felt her nipples turn as hard as rocks as her body turned to Jell-O. Gabriel went from kissing and licking her neck to suckling her nipples and squeezing her breasts. This caused Gina to begin to drip from her body into the crotch of her diaper. She leaned her head back and arched her back up as she did the night before when Gabriel fingered her.
Her body temperature was beginning to warm up, and she could feel an orgasm building up inside her. Right at the moment that the orgasm was about to arrive, Gabriel stopped suckling her nipples, reached down to her crotch, literally ripped her diaper off, and positioned himself between her legs to finish the job with his tongue. It took no more than a few quick and short licks before Gina came. She sat up because of the jolt that the orgasm gave her, and when she did, Gabriel stuffed the pacifier back in her mouth, and pulled her back down to lying on her back. He grabbed her wrists and held her arms down as he continued to eat her into a climax that ran throughout her body and lasted for several minutes before she came down. All along the ride, she tossed her head from side to side and moaned incessantly into her pacifier. Gabriel watched all of this and never once stopped, or let go of her wrists until she was spent.
After her orgasm was complete, she noticed that her arousal swelling and arousal moisture had not gone down. Her body was continuing to feel the effects of her orgasm. Satisfied that she was now completely sexually fulfilled, Gabriel picked her up and carried her back to the “nursery”. He laid her limp body on the changing mattress, and did his best to relieve her of some of the moisture she was experiencing. He raised her bottom and positioned the new diaper underneath her. He lowered her legs and fastened the diaper around her waist.
It was at this point that Gina let the pacifier fall out of her mouth so she could say, “I love you, Gabriel.”
Gabriel lowered his head, and put the pacifier back in her mouth before lifting her down off the changing table, and bending her over his knee. He brought his hand down over her diapered bottom several times and spanked her harder each time before pausing to realize that he was getting little reaction out of her. He lowered her diaper below her bottom and starting spanking her again and this time, she jumped and twisted and turned and fidgeted in an effort to escape the punishment she was receiving. Gabriel continued to spank her for more than a half a minute. When he was done, her bottom was cherry red. He pulled her diaper back up and into place before picking her up and carrying her into the living room. As usual, she laid her head on his shoulder and cried through her pacifier. “BabyGirls do not talk. You knew that.” He finally stated.
He laid her on a blanket spread out on the living room floor. She rolled over on her side and curled up into the fetal position. He handed her Winnie the Pooh, and covered her with the light blue blanket. She laid there in that position for a while before moving. When she did move she shifted onto her back, and her vagina, still thoroughly swollen and soaked sent a tingle throughout her body. She twitched when she felt this. Apparently her vaginal lips had become so sensitive that any movement of them, no matter how slight, would cause a tiny orgasm to take place in her vagina. She could not move at all. If she took in a deep breath, she would have an orgasm on the spot.
To top it all off, every time that she had an orgasm, a light squirt of her bodily juice would secrete out of her vagina and roll out of her body. This, in itself, caused more orgasms. She was a walking time bomb. Then, Gabriel called to her, “BabyGirl, please come over here.” She looked over at him, and her heart began racing again. It was becoming clear to her by the minute that Gabriel was right. She did enjoy being controlled and forced to do things. The mere thought of her having to crawl over to him and what that would do to her vagina made her heart begin to thump quickly and heavily behind her ever-sensitively nippled breasts.
She rolled over onto her stomach and one large orgasm made her twinge and release vaginal juice into her diaper. She got up on her hands and knees and felt the pressure that her thighs had put on the lips of her crotch. She put her right arm and right leg forward and slowly began to crawl over to Gabriel who was sitting on the couch and watching her struggle to maintain composure. He knew exactly what she was experiencing. It was the only reason he called her over to him in the first place. Her crawling had sent off a shock wave of tiny orgasm that were so numerous that she collapsed on the floor and just leaked into her diaper in a steady stream.
Gabriel picked her up and the moment he did, the partial bottle of milk that Gina had consumed revisited her. He carried her back into the “nursery” and laid her in her crib. Gina looked up at Gabriel as he left the “nursery” and shut the door. She was in mid-stream of wetting her diaper. Added in with the vaginal juice that had all ready saturated her diaper's crotch the whole way through, she could feel the pee begin to leak out under the elastic leggings of her diaper. Soon she found herself in a puddle of her own pee and vaginal juice. She rolled around in it enjoying the orgasms that continued to occur.
Biting down very hard on the rubber nipple of her pacifier, Gina slowly slid her right hand over her diapered crotch. She squeezed the drenched cotton and outer plastic that had caught the juice and pee coming out of her. When she did this, the juice in her diaper dripped out and back onto her vaginal area. This brought about one big orgasm that she knew was going to be the last one. She knew this would be the end because it started out so quickly and with such force that she was certain it would kill her. Her vaginal area tightened up. She curled into a ball, and then her body relaxed completely. She laid flat on her back as one steady stream of juice oozed out of her body and out of her dripping diaper onto the crib mattress.
She felt her body begin to cool down, and her heart begin to beat slower. Soon she was completely calm. The puddle she was laying in began to cool off, and it no longer felt good. After it cooled down, it became sticky and developed an unpleasant odor. She glanced over at the clock. “2:37 p.m.” it said. She had been laying there for over a half hour. She kept looking at the door waiting for Gabriel to return and clean her up, but he didn't come in. Another ten minutes went by. There was still no sign of Gabriel. By now, the puddle was cold, and very sticky. She could no longer slide around in it, and her discomfort began to increase.
She looked at the door again. There was no Gabriel. “Where is he?” she thought. She remembered how he said he would do nothing to make her feel uncomfortable. Here she was uncomfortable, and he was not resolving her problem. She thought about getting out of the crib, and cleaning herself up, but she knew that Gabriel wouldn't approve of her doing that. She laid there and felt the mess get colder and more sticky. She thought of calling for him, but then realized the punishment she received for telling him she loved him.
All of the sudden, it dawned on her. Gabriel had said to her, “You are not allowed to talk this weekend. If you want my attention, you will have to find another way of getting it.” She closed her eyes, and gained her composure. She concentrated and then cried out loud. Her crying wasn't very loud because she was muffled by a pacifier, but it was loud enough to get his attention.
In through the door came Gabriel with a towel, and another basin of soapy water. He lowered the side of the crib, and removed her diaper in the crib. He wrapped the towel around her waist and bottom, carried her over to the changing table, and laid her on her back. Gina had stopped crying by that point, and stared at him with what are vulgarly termed as “Fuck Me” eyes. He looked at her a few times, and paid no attention to her visual advances. Gabriel dipped a sponge in the soapy water and began washing her legs. When he picked her up (after wrapping her in the towel), the juices rolled down her legs. So he began at her ankles and wiped her clean with the warm soapy water. He dried her off with another towel and let her lay naked on the changing mattress while he gathered all the soaked crib sheets and threw away her soaked diaper.
He then sat her up and put her in to a white lace bra! “What was this?” she thought. “Am I done being a BabyGirl?” He then drew her hair back up into two pigtails. This confused her even more. He lifted her up and into his arms. She was wearing a bra. That was it. She did not have on a diaper.
Gabriel carried her out into the kitchen and laid her down on a rubber sheet he had spread out on the kitchen table. Gina stopped giving him the “sexual eyes” and gave him the “confused eyes”. Gabriel produced a can of ladies shaving cream. He rubbed the cream from her hips down both of her legs and to her ankles. He then produced a pink razor. He held her legs up in the air and carefully shaved all of the hair stubble off her. When completed, he cleaned her legs again with some cool soapy water. He washed her off and dried her and then laid her on her stomach. He rubbed shaving cream on her bottom and shaved her clean. He flipped her over and repeated the procedure in her armpits, and then paused before he shaved off all the hair above her vagina. At this point, she was smiling from ear to ear.
When he was done shaving her, he finally put her back in a powdered diaper, but then he presented her with a pair of nylons which he put on each leg one at a time. These were the type of nylons that only covered so far up on each leg. These particular nylons fit very snugly on her and stretched up to the edge of her diaper on each leg.
He sat her up and put her in a white button down dress shirt. He did not fasten any of the buttons, but rather tied the shirt into a big knot in the front. This exposed her stomach beginning two inches above her navel the whole way down to the top edge of her diaper. The cleavage of her bra and the bra area concealing the inner halves of each breast were visible.
Still unsatisfied, he put a pair of black casual dress shoes on her feet, and attached a red and black checkered skirt. It resembled a kilt and almost covered her diaper completely, but left enough of it showing to reveal what was wrapped around her waist.
He stepped back and looked at her. “You look beautiful, BabyGirl,” Gabriel stated, and he was absolutely right. Standing before her, he examined the outfit she was now dressed in. His eyes started with her hair and then he slowly took in the rest of her body. He saw two dark brown-haired pigtails tied up with white ribbon. Her face was tiny and pink-shaded. In her ruby red lips was the pacifier she had now grown to love. A white dress shirt covered her upper body. Knotted in the front, her bra and cleavage partially stuck out of the shirt. Her waist was adorned with a red and black checkered, kilt-like skirt that was short enough in the front and back to reveal the fact that she was wearing a diaper. Her finely shaven legs were wrapped in a pair of nylon stockings that came up to the edge of her diaper on each leg. Her feet were covered with a pair of black casual dress shoes.
“I am so attracted to you,” he said as he lifted her up in his arms. “You know we're going out again. Don't you, BabyGirl?” he stated more than asked. She nodded with a big grin on her face. “Are you excited?” She nodded again. He smiled and gave her yet another bottle of warm milk. She obediently allowed Gabriel to remove the pacifier from her mouth before she put the warmed bottle nipple to her lips and bottle fed herself.
He carried her towards the door, and put her diaper bag over his shoulder. He patted her on her diapered bottom, opened the door, and they were on there way.
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