It was a plain shade of white, with a yellow stripe down the middle, presumably changing colour once wet. Nearly losing my balance, I stood up and inspected the infantile garment attached to my waist. She strode out of the room wordlessly, leaving me dumbfounded, lying on our now dry bed. She pulled the front of the diaper up and over my cock, peeling off each tape and sticking it down, sealing me in this embarrassing undergarment. It was only an accident, it wasn't my fault. I held my tongue, not wanting to further reduce my standing with her. Welcome to your new underwear,' she teasingly said, smirking all throughout. 'This is what happens when you have accidents James. She slid it deftly underneath, the smooth cotton tickling my sore bottom, before sprinkling sweet smelling powder over my deflated genitals. My guts were turning as she did this, as I saw my new future before me. She motioned for me to lift my now reddened bottom up, unfolding a thick, crinkly diaper in front of me. It's unfathomable, yet it's happening right now, and there's nothing I can do to stop it. I can't understand why she is doing this, why I deserve this.
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