“Yea?! Are you gonna cry again?! Huh?? Are you gonna c-c-cwy about how your not a man anymore? You’re just a loser with a tiny dick that’s all locked up in a cage? That it hasn’t been unlocked for months? Huh? Yea? You gonna cry like a wittle baby cause you can’t cheat on me with other girls now? Awww! Poor baby!! Well don’t worry i have just the thing for wittle babies like you! A diaper to catch your leaky stickies, a paci to shut you up, and a used condom from the guy i just cheated on YOU with! Awww! That’s right! Go ahead and cry wittle baby! Here comes your diapy!!”
“I can’t believe i finally give you the key to your cage and you don’t even use it!” She teased.
All i could do was sigh in frustration. She knew exactly what she was doing. She knew i’d never be able to get my diaper off in these mittens. Much less hold and use the tiny key to get the lock off my chastity cage. She was just being evil.
“I guess you just don’t want to cum this month huh?” She asked. Hiding the hint of smirk.
I wanted to argue. Protest. Scream and moan and cry. But it would only lead her to claim that i’m even more of a baby than she originally thought.
“I guess you just want to stay in your wittle cage and diapers forever huh?” She giggled wickedly, checking her watch. “Hmmm…times up! Give me back the key!”
Come give mommy a kiss and tell her how much you appreciate her for locking your wittle baby dick up in a diapier and cage where it belongs! Say ‘thank you mommy, for going out to find REAL men to satisfy you like I never could!’ Tehehe! Such a good wittle baby bitch! Now let’s go lock you in your crib so Mommy can go on her date!