Daddy's Little Sissy Diaper Slut

I absolutely love wearing my adorable pink pull-ups for Daddy and I really love being his cute little sissy diaper slut! Daddy had always loved playing the dominant role with women but it was me who has him addicted to sissies and I've always been a little diaper slut. Well, a pull-up slut anyway. I always felt the adult diapers were not only boring and bland (yes, I'm well aware they sell cute adult diapers online) but they just weren't practical; at least not for me. I was a pull-up princess all day and every day, I wore them under my dress or skirt wherever I went and unless the wind picked up my dress or my skirt was too short, chances are, you would have no idea I was wearing my super cute pullups! I just loved everything about them, I loved buying them at the store, I loved getting home and putting them away in my diaper drawer, I loved sliding on a brand new, fresh pullup, the feeling of that cotton padding, so snug and so soft as it cradled everything between my legs and hugged my cute little sissy bottom.

I loved that faint little crinkle sound, like the sound of a plastic bag being handled, like a constant reminder of my adorable love affair with my padded panties! It's hard to explain to people who don't share my preference for diapers but, I suppose, that's with any preference. I guess, at the end of the day I just felt cute, small and playful in them and let's be real, I'm a sissy! Along with cute, pink panties and pigtails, can you really be any more of a sissy without wearing a pink diaper? It gets me excited when someone knows I'm wearing them and Daddy has "checked" me in public a few times now, taking me totally by surprise, lifting my dress, peeling my pampers back and inspecting me in front of whomever happens to be around us! I guess the "humiliation" aspect plays a role in my love affair as well, while I'm totally not embarrassed by wearing diapers, I realize, at my age, I probably should be! Or at least normal people would be if they were suddenly forced to wear them.

Yes sir, I love pullups and I'm a sissy. Technically I'm transgender but there's something about the word "sissy" that I've always loved. Unlike a lot of gals like myself I know I'm male, I'm just a very feminine male. An adorable, pink-loving sissy. Hello, nice to meet you, my name is Nicole, I'm a thirty-something from central Massachusetts with shoulder length, wavy black hair that I almost always wear in pigtails, a round face with thick black eyebrows, big green eyes and big, pouty lips that are almost always pink and shiny due to me overdosing on pink lips gloss. I'm short and thick where it counts! I have thick thighs and a round bum, adorable little boobs and soft, smooth skin that tends to look more pale than tan. I'm always in a dress or a skirt and always wearing black thigh high socks. I love death metal and thrash metal, shooting guns and the occasional motorcycle ride and nothing else really matters because you're interested in one thing and one thing only: you can't wait to hear how Daddy pounds my adorable, diaper wearing sissy ass! Well, as I was saying, before I got off track, I absolutely love wearing my adorable pink pull-ups for Daddy, I had pulled on a brand new fresh one (my pink cupcake Goodnites!) along with a pair of thigh high white and pink socks and stepped out of the bathroom and into the bedroom.

"There's my little sissy diaper slut," he said with a grin, his eyes following me as I sauntered over to him.

Daddy was actually Dan, a big bear of a man which was what had initially drawn me to him. He was easily six inches taller than me and had a solid hundred pounds on me; needless to say, he was exactly my type, the type of manly man who makes me feel tiny and girly. He was technically married but his wife was always out of town for work, truth be told I knew exactly that and nothing else about the woman; I did find myself wondering how she would react if she found her husband balls deep in a cute, diaper wearing sissy!

"Here I am!" I giggled. I was inches away from him as he sat naked on the side of the bed, I spun around, my back to him and I arched my back and stuck my bum out, teasing him by giving my padded bottom a little shake. "Do you like my pampers, Daddy?" I asked in my cutest, most feminine little voice. For the record, I had a pretty convincing female voice.

"I love them," he said, "is my little sissy dry?"

I spun around to face him, I bit my lip while my eyes looked nervously away, "yes, Daddy."

He wasn't convinced.

His hand moved quick and with his index finger he hooked the front of my pullups and, with a loud, sudden crinkle noise, pulled my diaper, and me, forward. He leaned in to inspect me.

"Hmmm...I can't tell, all I can see is your cute little clitty," he said, looking up at me with that sly grin he wore so often.

I continued to play dumb, biting my bottom lip and looking away.

"Perhaps you need a more thorough inspection," he said sternly, his hand slid into the front of my pampers, his fingers wrapping around my little clit and giving me a gentle squeeze.

My hands braced on his big, broad shoulders as he molested my princess parts, gently squeezing and tugging me within the very limited space of my tiny pull-up diaper. I loved when he played with me, I couldn't help but shudder and squirm in his hand, my hips jerking forward, towards him when he rubbed his thumb over the head of my dicklette, I could feel myself growing stiff in his hand.

"Seems dry so far, Sissy," he said approvingly.

He released me and his hand slipped out of my pullups with another crinkle as the elastic waist band snapped against my pubic bone.

"See! I told you, Daddy!" I said victoriously with a quick, goofy nod, my eyes closed tight and a grin on my pink lips.

"However," he said in that playful Daddy tone, "someone's little princess part seemed awfully stiff, you had better let Daddy investigate."

With a movement he had spun me around and pulled me up and into his lap. I could feel his semi-stiff cock pressed against my padded bum and his big, strong arms reached over me and spread my legs wide open, the backs of my knees now on the front of his, my feet dangling inches from the floor. I loved how strong he was, when he spread my thighs open, I felt my little clit twitch; I was rock hard in my pink cupcake pullups, all four and a half inches pressing against the soft cotton padding in the front of my pampers. I had always thought of diapers as sort of a chastity cage in a way, sure, you could get hard but you're essentially trapped, there's no room, you're just hard and throbbing, pressing against the wall of the diaper; personally, I loved that, I loved pressing a finger up against the rigid outline and releasing, feeling my clit jerk up, just begging for release.

"That's my good little Sissy. You like sitting in Daddy's lap all spread open, don't you, Sissy?" he whispered in my ear.

I bit my lip and nodded. My hand went to the front of my diaper but Daddy's thick fingers wrapped around my wrist and pulled my hand away. I whimpered and pouted.

I arched my back again, I wiggled my tush into Daddy's cock, my pullups making the familiar crinkling noises and set my back against his massive chest.

"Uh-oh," he teased, "does Daddy's little diaper slut need her little clit played with?"

I nodded, "yes, Daddy. Please play with it."

I was throbbing in my diaper, my clit aching to be rubbed or touched; his breath on my ear, his cock against my bottom, his right hand on gently caressing my smooth, open inner thigh. His left hand slid down my soft tummy sending little waves through my body, like a tickle; I squirmed, my bottom constantly shifting, attempting to press against his cock harder and deeper until he began to gently rub me over my pullups. He knew exactly how I liked it and all I could do was lean back, close my eyes and plant tiny kisses on his neck.

"Are you Daddy's little sissy boi diaper slut?" he asked teasingly. With his index and middle finger he traced the little bulge in the front of my pullups, stroking me as I moaned softly.

"Yes, Daddy, I'm your diaper wearing sissy boi," I repeated into his neck.

He then slid his fingers under the double elastic legging, feeling his fingers on my flesh made me jerk in his lap. He grabbed my clit and pulled me out of my pink pull-ups, the head of my clit poking out from the legging and against my inner thigh where he teased it, squeezing me in his fist. He was so gentle and loving. A bead of pre-cum had formed on the head and, with his finger tip, rubbed it a over the tip, softly, in circles.

"Look at that cute little boi clit," he whispered.

All I could do was cling to him, my right hand behind his head, my left wrapped around his forearm as he molested me and teased me. My hips rocked back and forth against him and my thighs trembled and shook when he touched me just right.

"Does that feel good, Princess?" he asked.

"Yes, Daddy," I whimpered, eyes closed in heavenly bliss, "that feels so good, Daddy. Please, don't stop, Daddy, make me cum," I begged.

He played along for another moment but then, with a finger, he lifted the elastic legging and gently eased my clit back inside my pampers to my absolute horror.

"No," I pleaded, "please, Daddy?"

"Where do sissies cum, Princess?" He asked. His fingers were slick with my cum, "open up."

I opened my mouth as he fed his sticky fingers between my lips, I licked them clean, enjoying the taste of my cum.

"Sissies cum in their diapers," I muttered. That was the rule, Daddy cums in his sissy and sissies cum in their diapers.

"Are you Daddy's little sissy boi?" he asked condescendingly.

"Yes, Daddy," I said with a twist of my lips.

Daddy explored my body, his big hands stroked my thighs as he lowered his lips on mine. We kissed, his tongue slid into my mouth as his hands ran up my smooth frame to my little breasts. As my lips kissed his, he cupped my tender little boobs, gently squeezing them; his chubby digits circled my tiny pink nipples and sent little sparks of electricity through my body and when he pinched my hardened little nubs I couldn't help but whimper in his mouth.

My clit ached in my pullups, I could feel myself throb and twitch into the cotton of the tiny diaper, with every spasm I felt the padding getting slick with my cum. I needed his touch, to feel him rub me through my pampers but suddenly I felt another sensation building within me, a familiar weight between my legs. As Daddy held me in his big arms, my legs spread wide while he fondled my tiny breasts, his wet lips dancing on my own, I whimpered and let go. I squirmed in his lap as I began filling my pullups; Daddy didn't seem to notice right away but I knew it was just a matter of time. I nibbled his bottom lip as I felt my diaper flood, that delicious warmth growing between my legs, filling every crevice in my little pink cupcake pullups, my clit still hard as steel as the diaper slowly began to swell.

I don't know if it was my body stiffening or the sound from my pampers, like a balloon filling with air, that gave me away; perhaps Daddy had felt the warmth, his cock was pressed against the back of my diapered bottom after all but his lips froze suddenly and I watched as he opened his eyes.

"Daddy?" I said, biting my lip nervously.

He knew but I told him anyway.

"I had an accident," I whispered.

His hand moved between my legs, he squeezed the swollen pull-up, my clit throbbing against the palm of his big hand.

"See, Sissy? This is why sissies belong in diapers," he said, his hand rubbing the front of my pullups.

"Yes, Daddy," I agreed. I was desperate for him to continue rubbing me through my wet pampers, I moved my hips, pressing my clit deeper into his hand.

"Well, now you're going to have to cum in your wet diaper aren't you, Sissy?" he said, he shifted under me so I stood up and turned to face him. I could tell he was going to move back and into bed but, before he could, I straddled his thigh. My swollen pull-up made a squishing sound as I humped his thigh.

"Look at you," he said watching me, "you're such a pathetic little sissy boi aren't you?"

I bit my lip innocently as I grinded my clit into his tree trunk of a thigh. It felt so amazing, I was throbbing in my soaked diaper, moving my hips back and forth as Daddy watched me.

"Yes, Daddy, I'm a pathetic little sissy boi," I said.

"You love cumming in your wet diaper, don't you, Sissy?" He asked.

"Yes, Daddy, I need to cum in my wet diaper," I cried, frustrated. I wanted to cum so bad, it felt so good humping Daddy's leg in my soggy diaper but I knew it was going to take forever at this rate. He continued to tease me, mocking my inability to cum, reminding me how pathetic I was and I loved it, as I rubbed my stiff little clit against Daddy's big, hairy thigh in my wet pampers I couldn't help but get more turned on. I loved being his little sissy boi, his feminine, diaper wetting slut, forced to shoot in my soaked pullups while humping his thigh.

"I think it's time for Daddy's Sissy to suck Daddy's cock," he said sternly.

I whimpered, defeated and we both climbed into the bed. Daddy laid back, his cock at half mast but still impressive. He was about eight and a half inches when he was aroused and thick, that fat cock head was begging for my mouth and if there's one thing I loved almost as much as wetting myself, it was sucking cock. I moved beside him, my wet pullups crinkling with every micro-movement. I positioned myself so Daddy had access to my undercarriage, between my legs and my soggy, padded bottom should he desire to tease me and rub me through the swollen diaper.

"You're dying to suck it, aren't you, Sissy?" he grinned as he laid back in his pillows.

"Yes, Daddy," I giggled. I shifted, his cock just inches from my face.

"You're Daddy's little cock sucker, huh Sissy?"

"Yes, Daddy!" we both loved the humiliation. The way he spoke to me drove me crazy, I felt like such a totally submissive little slut and he knew it.

"Kiss Daddy's cock, Sissy," he teased.

I did, I bent down and lovingly kissed that big, bulbous head. It occurred to me, at that very moment, with my lips firmly planted on the tip of his cock, the number of times he had been in my mouth or up my ass was more times than I could count; I was and had been his dirty little secret for some time now, his little boi toy who would come running whenever he needed my holes wrapped around his thick dick.

Daddy reached and took his cock in his fist, stroking it in my face, playfully smacking it on my chin and lips, "beg me to suck it, Slut."

"Please, Daddy? I need to suck your big, fat cock," I pleaded.

"You're such a pathetic little Sissy," he said as he traced my pouting, pink lips with that lovely cock head. With his opposite hand he gave my bottom a firm slap, the wet, swollen padding of my pampers absorbed most of the impact with a dull thump. "Little sissies like you are going to be wearing diapers forever, aren't you?"

I bit my lip and nodded, "yes, Daddy. I keep having accidents in my pullups."

"Diaper wearing sissies like you are good for two things and two things only," he said as he rubbed my padded rear end, "filling your diaper and taking Daddy's cock."

I loved when he talked like that. So humiliating but in a loving way; I was just his little sissy boi and he was the big, strong Daddy and I couldn't be happier! He continued to pat my bum and his hand would occasionally explore my smooth thighs and my hard little clit, just barely noticeable now in my soaked pullups. I would squirm every time he ran his hand between my legs, forcing my dicklette to throb and twitch against that warm padding.

"Suck it, Sissy. You look so adorable with Daddy's big dick in your mouth. Show me how big of a sissy you are. Open up," he instructed.

I opened my mouth, my eyes on his as he fed me his stiff dick. I sucked his fat tip gently before taking him deeper in my mouth. I made love to that cock, I always did, losing myself as my tongue ran up and down his thick shaft. I just loved sucking Daddy's cock but I loved it even more when I was wearing a wet diaper; there really wasn't anything else that made me feel like more of a total sissy. Could you get any more humiliating and pathetic than that? I was a short little femme boi with my jet black, shoulder length hair in pigtails, back arched, totally naked besides my pink thigh high socks and a pink pull-up diaper that I had just filled with pee and all with another man's throbbing cock between my lips, one that I had begged him to let me suck! I'm pretty sure it doesn't get any more sissy than that I'm proud to say! Sucking Daddy's cock made my own little clit throb and Daddy knew it, he was teasing me, torturing me by rubbing me between my legs causing me to whimper and move my hips against his hand, all while my mouth worked his delicious dick.

"What a good little sissy boi, sucking Daddy's cock," he said proudly. He shifted in bed, reaching for something beyond my peripheral vision but I quickly realized what he had planned when I felt him pull the back of my pampers down.

"Look at that adorable little ass," Daddy remarked, I felt him groping my damp bum, squeezing my cheeks, spreading me open as I continued bobbing up and down on his steel pipe. I couldn't help but whimper like a bitch when he slipped a lubed finger into my tight asshole.

"What a tight little boi pussy," he said as his finger went deeper inside of me, my eyes opened and I felt my sissy clit suddenly twitch and squirt in my pullups. "That's it, Sissy, suck Daddy's cock, get it nice and hard so I can pound that boi pussy. You can't wait for Daddy's cock to stretch your little pussy out can you?"

I attempted to answer but with a mouthful of cock it sounded about as well as you can imagine. Daddy fingered me nice and slow, he would spank my ass with his other hand but when he slipped a second finger in my ass, my eyes widened once again, I froze, my mouth locked around the base of his rock hard member, drool and Daddy's pre-cum leaking from the corner of my mouth as I could do nothing but accept his fat fingers into my greedy little asshole.

"Oh, my little diaper slut loves Daddy's fingers up her ass, huh? You're not done sucking, Sissy, keep pleasing Daddy," he demanded.

I shuddered as he finger fucked me, I went back to work, sucking him from root to tip. I sucked on his balls like a hungry little slut, I stroked him and gagged myself on his fat dick while his hand plunged deep into my ass. My sissy clit was so hard, trapped in my soaked diaper, twitching and leaking all over the damp cotton. He was straight up fucking my ass with his fingers and I was sucking his cock like a possessed whore. When he started to tease my clit again, I couldn't help but pull his cock out of my mouth and beg him to make me cum.

"Please, Daddy, please make me cum in my wet diaper! That feels so fucking good," I cried. I was desperate and ready to explode in my pampers.

"You'll cum when Daddy tells you to cum," he barked, he was relentless with his assault on my butthole.

"Fuck me, Daddy, please, I need your cock inside of me!" I begged. I had been training my hole for months, cramming my favorite black dildo in me, fucking my ass with it for endless hours in an attempt to make me cum from penetration and I knew, as Daddy pounded my adorable boi pussy with his fat digits, if I could just get his dick in my ass that I would cum hard in my wet diaper. I needed his cock up my ass. I needed to fill my pampers with a huge, sticky load just as badly as I needed Daddy to pump my tush full of his thick, creamy cum. I stroked his cock in my fist, inches from my mouth, his big vein bulging, his fat cock head seeping pre-cum that I would greedily lap up. We had totally left reality at this point, possessed with pure lust; Daddy, the monster of a man, ramming his thick rough fingers into my soft little fuckhole and me, the little sissy diaper wetting cock sucker, begging for his meaty cock to be stuffed inside me, where he would pound any remaining sense of manhood from my soul and deliver me to the greatest sissygasm of my life.