![]() Oh look she told me looking at the snap shots, you can even see your pretty red finger nails and lips she said as she laughed at me. All of a sudden I saw a bright flash, I looked up and my wife was taking pictures of me.I started to cry again, and she soothed me by talking baby talk to me.Dont worry your sissy little head baby, she told me.As long as you are a good sissybaby for me, I wont have to spank you and show all of your family, friends and work the pictures of you in your pretty training bra and diapers and pink plastic pants. Next she put some red lipstick on my lips so they would match my finger nails and toe nails. after she had fastened the training bra on me, she told me how the traing bra matched my pink plastic pants. ![]() Oh how cute she said as she picked up the pink training bra off of the bed and told me to hold out my arms so she could put the bra on me. I have some presents for my baby she told me as she dumped the bags contents onto the bed in front of me. Then she went over to the closet and took out a bag. I want my sissybaby to smell sweet she told me as she sprayed it on me. Next she got her perfume and sprayed it all over me. She brushed it into a pony tail and tied it in place with a big pink ribbon, tying the end into a big bow. Then my wife asked me to sit up so she could do something with my hair. She very carefully painted my finger nails and toe nails red. Next my wife reached over to the bedside table and grabbed a small bottle of red finger nail polish. I felt really rediculas, laying on our bed wearing thick bulky diapers and pink plastic pants suc-king on a little pink pacifier. Now my sissybaby can wet himself when ever he wants to she told me as she laughed at me. After she had tucked the diapers into my plastic pants and was satisfied that the plastic pants would not leak, she told me that the baby was all ready. Then she pulled out some pink plastic pants and put them on me over my diapers. ![]() The whole time she was diapering me, she talked baby talk to me. Then she took out some baby powder, and sprinkled it alll over me and pulled the diaper up between my legs and pinned it snuggly in place. Next she took out some cloth diapers and folded them, and lifted me by my ankles and slid the diapers under me. I was still crying from her last spanking, so I did what she said and just laid there like a good little sissybaby. Then she told me that if I took it out of my mouth, she would spank me twice as hard as before. I tried to ask her what was going on, but she took a pacifier out of the diaper bag and shoved it into my mouth. I could tell that my wife had all this planned in advance, After she had laid me down on our bed and taken all my clothes off of me, she reached under the bed and pulled out this diaper bag. Next she laid me down on the bed and took off all of my clothes. Then she said, Lets get my sweet sissy out off his wet britches, as she led me up to our bedroom.She must have had all of this planned in advance. Then after she was through spanking me, she held me by my wrist very tightly, as she scolded me for being such a bad sissy for sassing her and wetting my pants. As she spanked me, she told me what a big sissy cry baby I was.She spanked me so hard that it made me wet my pants. I started to cry and sob as she beat my rear end. She very easily held me down on her lap with just one hand and began to spank me very hardly. Once my wife saw that I could do nothing about my situation, she told me that she was going to have to spank me for sassing her. I told her she was full of shit, and started to say somthing eles, when she grabbed me and threw me across her lap.I tried to get free from her but she was just to strong. We were having an argument one night, when she told me that the matter was closed. My wife discovered how much stronger she was then I was soon after we got married. My wife is 6 foot tall and weighs about 225. ![]() I am 5 foot four inches tall and weigh 130 lbs. Let me start off by telling you that I am a 35 year old male.
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