Their Perfect Choice - Part 4

Poor Bethany’s face was red with embarrassment as she walked through the man’s house in nothing but her heels, a diaper, and chastity devices and a little shirt! That would have been plenty embarrassing enough, but was anyone else here? Did the man live alone? For the first time she realized that she had no idea.

She rushed to where the man said and found the kitchen, awkward when she discovered how many windows it had. She needed to be quick or risk getting seen by a neighbor. She started quickly searching through every cabinet and counter top and in the fridge, realizing that she had no idea at all where the wine might be! She was in there for a good minute or so when she heard someone clear their throat, a woman’s voice!

She spun around and was stunned to find a tall and mature looking yet beautiful woman sitting at the table in the corner dressed in a wonderful red dress. She was smirking at the younger woman, whose face went redder than it had already been as she tried her hardest to cover her diaper up with her hands as much as she could manage. Especially when she felt a surprising warm feeling flowing quickly into the padding around her, making her ironically a little thankful she was wearing it.

“Hey there dear,” The woman said in a strong amused voice. “I thought you’d notice me when you came in, but you were so laser focused on the drawers that you didn’t even look this way.” Poor Bethany was in shock as she looked at the woman, and a horrible realization came to her mind, but she prayed she was wrong.

“W-who are you?” She said softly, her voice cracking a little.

“I’m his wife. He’s my husband.” She answered, her eyes indicating above them.

Bethany knew she was right as the woman confirmed her suspicions. Bethany didn’t have to ask who she was talking about, they both knew it. The man she’d just slept with was married!”

Her mouth felt dry and she tried to think of some explanation. She grabbed one of the cookie trays on the counter and covered up her crotch with it. It still didn’t cover everything but it covered more than her hands had.

“P-please... I’m so sorry. He didn’t tell me anything about him being married. I can leave right away. I just need to-.”

“Oh no no no sweetheart. You’re staying. And I already knew you were here.”

“Wait... what?” Bethany said, almost more surprised at the woman’s words than she had been when she first realized she was there.

Before Bethany could get anything else out the woman moved over to her, yanked the tray out of her hands and putting it on the counter, and took her by the hand. “Come along dear, we have much to discuss.” Bethany was a little in shock as she was tripping a little in her heels as the taller woman dragged her along behind her. She tried to speak up, but her voice was caught in her throat. “I’m sure you have lots of questions, and I’m sure that they’ll all be answered soon enough, but all you really need to know is that you belong to me now.” The woman finished her statement by looking over her shoulder and smiling in a ‘Wicked Witch’ sort of way, like Bethany was a prize.

“W-w-what? What do you mean? I’m not—mmphh!” Bethany’s words were cut off as she felt something plasticy shoved into her mouth. She glanced down to see that the woman had put a pacifier in it.

“Shush little girl. You only get to speak when Mommy or Daddy tell you that you can.”

She pulled the helpless Bethany over to a large chair and sat down in it before pulling the smaller girl over her lap, a firm hand starting to rub her large crinkly backside, tightly wrapped on her thanks to the chastity device.

She spat out the paci and began yelling and begging the woman to let her go as she struggled over her knees.

“Shush honey,” The woman said calmly, despite Bethany’s yelling. “No one else can hear you. It’s only me, you, and Daddy upstairs.” Bethany whined out and began shaking and wiggling as hard as she could in the woman’s grip, but the woman barely seemed like she was struggling at all to hold her down. “Oh I know honey...” The woman said, in an equally condescending voice to the man’s as she talked to her like she was 5 years old. “I know you must be so confused, but I know this will all make sense very soon.” Her hand went back to Bethany’s bum, and she wet a spot of warmth. “Oh? And what’s this?” Her fingers pried a little more as the moved more against Bethany’s crotch on the padded garment. “Did my precious little girl have an accident already?”
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This story was written by Zander Chesney

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