Bad Reception

When a certain wolf heads to a dominatrix's mansion for some playtime, he doesn't quite expect the punishments she hands out to those that break her rules 

Bad Reception

“Jimmy! Oh that does it…” Eleanor strode over to the wolf, lying on his back at the rear of the playpen. He realised his mistake immediately, his hands had been idly rubbing at the front of his diaper, his shaft desperate for some kind of release.

“You’re in trouble now. I trust you without the cages I give to the other babies and this is how you repay that?!” she was putting on her best motherly tones. He was her baby, not her sub, he had made that clear when he’d signed up. But none of that changed the feelings of humiliation he felt whenever she spoke down to him. She could easily completely take him to pieces, but she knew the limits of her charges. She pulled him to his feet, pulling the front of his diapers waistband and flicking it back against his waist.

“I explained the rules to you over and over. You get off when I let you. I swear, Talfyn and Silas can be handful but you…” she tutted, looking back at her other charges. The puffin and gryphon were both looking on in awe, suckling on their pacifiers and playing with their blocks, faithfully following Eleanors commands. They’d filled their diapers earlier, happily squishing in them while Jimmy had just had to deal with the stink. Another wolf, blindfolded and strapped to a pail in the corner, moaned around a diaper attached to his muzzle, his own padding swollen and stinking to high heaven.

“Foxe, you need to be quiet, I’ll be changing you in a second” Eleanor watched as Foxe settled down, breathing deeply into the soaked padding, clearly trying to avoid squirming further “For now, I’ve got a very naughty boy to deal with…”
When Jimmy’s eyes opened to the bars of the crib, he knew he’d messed up. Eleanor was not a badger who took kindly to being talked back to, even in her lighter moods. Her other charges were probably still in the playpen, enjoying her teasing while they filled their diapers and desperately tried to get off. Not that any of them could, caged up as they were by the dominatrixes little devices. Jimmy had never signed away that particular privilege, but Eleanor had other ways of making it nigh impossible to just get off at a moment's notice. And when he’d desperately groaned out for her to keep going even as she’d told him to wait, she’d had no compunctions about teaching him how bad it could really get.

He’d been blindfolded, told off at every step on the way back to the nursery, reminded of his place in the hallowed halls of Eleanors mansion. She demanded nothing but the best behaved submissives and they often found themselves on the end of her sharp tongue. He’d felt himself being led into the nursery, lifted into the padded cell of the oversized crib and his hands locked into the mittens at the back of it. Every second had felt like hours, the badger taking every opportunity to remind him how little power he held and how naughty he’d been. She’d left his legs mercifully free but the diaper round his waist was one of the thickest she could possibly pick. Babyish designs covered its surface from front to back, all of them taunting the wolf as he squirmed helplessly in place.

“Settled in? Good. Wouldn’t my baby boy fiddling with himself while I go back to my little angels in the lounge” Eleanor leant against the bars looking down at the wolf, who recoiled from her gaze “But your punishment isn’t over yet, pup”

She walked over to the changing table, it’s contents carefully stacked and organised alongside various toys the badger used on her charges. Jimmy squirmed more as she opened various drawers, picking out a small foil packet that he recognised clear as day.

“Legs up. Now”

The wolf obeyed, hearing the popping sound of one of the small bullet shaped objects being removed from its plastic back. He felt Eleanors fingers working their way into his leg band, forcing their way round his buttcheeks.

“No noise, pup”

He shut his maw, clenching his teeth as he felt the glycerin suppository getting shoved up his butt. When he relaxed and felt it sliding its way up, he tried to roll back, but Eleanors paw held him in place.

“We’re not done yet.” Jimmy closed his mouth again, trying to avoid moaning as a second suppository was forced between his buttocks. She wanted him to really fill this, he was going to be in for a horrible next thirty minutes.

“I’ll be right back, I’ve got some stinky babies to change in the other room. I’d better not hear a peep out of you, or you’ll get far worse than just a full diaper to squirm in.”

The wolf stifled a groan, his bowels already responding to the foreign objects that had been so rudely shoved into their lower area. He kept himself quiet until the badger had left, only daring to release a muffled noise when he was sure she was a fair distance down the corridor. His tail was flickering around behind him, wildly responding to the stimulation in his rear. His legs curled up and down, trying to relieve the worst of the initial cramps by releasing the occasional bout of gas. His diaper crinkled, taunting him as his squirming rubbed his cock against the inner padding, each movement causing him to elicit a small moan.

After a few minutes, the wolf started to hear footsteps coming back down the corridor. He tried to focus on keeping the noises coming from his muzzle to a minimum, breathing slowly as the cramps continued to wrack his innards. They’d loosened him up, he’d be ready to let loose in a few more…

“Right baby, now that I’ve dealt with...”

A huge cramp hit Jimmy at that exact moment, his eyes closing as his muzzle was unable to hold in the loud groan that came from his maw as his stomach twisted and turned. When he opened his eyes again, Eleanor was looking down at him, a long smirk on her face.

“Noisy pup” she patted the front of his diaper, a small mewl coming from Jimmy's muzzle as she teased him, letting him squirm under her paw “I’ve got just the thing for you”

Jimmy clenched his teeth again, his legs pulling up to his tummy as he tried to relieve some of the pressure in his gut. A loud *fffffrrrrt* came from his rear, his body now desperate for release even as it continued to process the medicine shoved rudely into it.

Eleanor meanwhile had pulled out a contraption from under the crib. It was the mobile that hung from it’s back normally reserved for when she was feeling like treating her charges with a particularly babyish punishment. She started to remove the hanging toys, leaving them to one side before attaching the now bare stand to the headboard.

“Stay still baby. Nothing makes me sadder than seeing a little puppy get all cranky before a nap”

Jimmy tried to keep himself from moving as the badger headed back towards the changing table… What was she doing?

It didn’t take long for the wolf to get an answer. He looked out from the bars, enough of the room was visible to see what she was doing. The three diapers she’d brought back in from the playpen were on the padded surface, each one stained and soaked to capacity. He daren’t think about what must have been in them before she’d likely emptied their contents into the toilet. He heard the click of a marker pen being removed from its lid and the small squeaks of it being dragged across the padding even as her back was blocking his view. He looked back up at the mobile, realising slowly painting its way across his face. He felt another cramp wash through his body, causing another grunt to come from his muzzle as he desperately tried to find a more comfortable way to relieve the pressure.

“Now then” Eleanor turned round “Let’s get you settled down for your naptime shall we?” she was holding the diapers in her paws, each one marked with the name of their previous occupant. Talfyn and Silas had clearly needed a change, but Foxe’s diaper was completely ruined, stained from front to back. The wolf was kept tied to the pail for a reason, and was probably in another used diaper himself. Jimmy glanced up at the mobile, watching as Eleanor taped the stinking padded lumps to the hanging sections of the mobile, each of them slowly dragging it down with their sheer weight. By the time all three were attached, it was hanging directly in front of him, the three diapers now directly in front of his muzzle. There was still a spare space on the mobile, one that was currently helping him avoid direct contact with the padding

“Let’s get this thing turning shall we? Maybe it’ll help you relax a little more…” With a firm push the badger forced the mobile to turn, it’s contents swinging from side to side. Jimmy recoiled as the first diaper, Talfyns, came round but he had no room to move. It smacked into his face, squishy and smelly sap pushing against his muzzle before working its way over the top, leaving his nose slick. The smell was overpowering, a mixture of urine and mess that he was forced to breathe with every new breath. Another loud groan came from his muzzle as the cramps began violent, his legs pulling themselves into the air by instinct.

“Awww, is my little stinker needing to make a mess?” Eleanor pushed the mobile again, Silas’s diaper coming round, the tapes barely holding it together as it slapped him hard against the side of his muzzle. The gryphon must have really needed a change, Jimmy could only try to focus on something other than the stench that was emanating from the inside of the used and drooping padding. Little dribbles of the accidents were still present in the leakguards, wetting his nose and muzzle further as the badger dragged them across his face.

“Oh, this one’s a good one!” Eleanor grabbed what had once been the front of Silas’ diaper, squishing it hard to make the sap leak further “Go on, really get a good sniff Jimmy.” she shoved it hard into his face, the cool piss leaking into his nostrils, sticking to his hairs and forcing him to breathe it’s acidic scent. As Eleanor pulled it away from his face, Jimmy's thoughts turned to how the gryphon needed to drink more...

But before he could think further about Silas’ hydration, his body tensed. With an almighty moan, he brought his legs right up into the air, his stomach finally deciding it was time to let everything loose. At first the sensation was a relief, a sudden rush of mush forcing its way out of him into the waiting diaper, it’s rear immediately expanding outwards as the leakguards stretched to accommodate it. The front started to yellow as his bladder released as well, the wolf trying to keep his tail and body as straight and as taught as possible to help everything come out with as little resistance as possible. The first wave was warm, smushing against his rear with ease as it found its way into the nooks and crannies of his nethers. He tried to adjust in as he felt it starting to build up in one place, hoping to help out more of the horrible mush.

“Oh wow, you’re really filling that up aren’t you Jimmy?” Eleanor gave his rear a good squeeze, the wolf's eyes opening wide as he felt the warm mess move further up his padding “But how about you compare it to Foxe’s last diaper hmm?”

With an overzealous smack Eleanor hit the mobile, causing its final diaper to slam into Jimmy's muzzle. Foxe had been left in that diaper overnight, soaking and filling it well beyond its capacity. He was the resident diaper pail, the one every one of them teased by shoving their own diapers in his face. And now Jimmy had to deal with the results, the full and absolutely reeking pamper sliding with a horrible squish over his muzzle as he squirmed in place, his own diaper continuing to fill with another wave of soft mess.

“Poor baby… were you expecting me to just let you off with a small punishment? You’ve been naughty all day, I’ve been watching you squirming and huffing while the others soak and fill their diapers. I’m wise to you kiddo, don’t mess with me.” the badger pushed her paw in the back of Jimmy’s padding, continuing her play with the mush that now bulged outwards, the moans from the wolf's muzzle simply encouraging her actions.

“Go on baby, tell me how much you love Foxe’s stinky padding.”

“I…” Jimmy started but his stomach racked again. He knew there was nearly nothing left inside him but every push continued to add to the ever filling pamper he was wearing. He groaned, shifting in Eleanors paw as his cock hardened out of his control inside the diaper.

“Goodness, you must love that loser's diapers huh? Maybe you can be the pail tomorrow… The stinky, messy wolf that all the other babies get to tease and play with while you sit and wallow in this..” she forced mess further up the front of Jimmy's diaper, rubbing around his now tented front “Get your pacifier out, feed you some senna infused milk all day… You’ll smell worse than Foxe by the end”

Jimmy groaned, bucking in the badgers grasp as she continued to tease, his muzzle still covered in the slick and pungent padding of his fellow canine. He tried to move it away, desperate to avoid breathing in more, but every rub and squish that Eleanor made to his diaper made him breathe in and out in sharp breaths. He was empty, done, the mess in his bowels was all out, sticking to his fur in every crevice of his nether regions. He couldn’t help but moan over and over, his teeth digging into the sodden padding that was now firmly resting against his nose.

“Go on, tell me what you are Jimmy. Say it into Foxe’s diaper like a good boy.”

“I… I’m…” he was thrusting, desperately trying to find solace in the orgasm awaiting him. He couldn’t focus on talking, such was the rate at which Eleanor was now teasing his utterly destroyed diaper. “I… I’m a.. B…”

“Quicker. Say it without moaning or I’ll stop here and leave you to desperately squirm in this stinking pamper” Eleanor pushed her hand hard into his rear, forcing mess up his backside, and close to his lower back. The diaper was almost entirely coated, a fully used and stained symbol of Jimmy's predicament.

“I’m a ba…” he couldn’t do it, every time he got close Eleanor would tease some new part of his most sensitive areas, playing with his tip as he started, forcing new moans and cries from his muzzle.

“Last chance Jimmy. Say it”

“I’M A BABY!”

With an almighty scream of pleasure the wolf came into his diaper. Seed splattered against the sodden inside. Before he could breathe in he felt Foxes diaper getting forcefully smushed against his muzzle again.

“That’s right. You’re a baby. You’re a stinky, diapered, needy little baby.” As Eleanor continued to tease the wolf could only focus on the sticky accident that was spewing into his pampers. Every second was ecstasy, a new shot of adrenaline that was only intensified by the badger's words “You’re a desperate, crawling little diaper boy aren’t you? You happily gave me all this power because that’s what you needed, what you’ve always needed. Just someone to show you how much a dirty little pamper packer you are…”

The wolf moaned, the last of his orgasm starting to wane, little spurts still coming from his cock. He didn’t care about the diaper on his face, or the one round his waist. Eleanor was right, this is all he’d ever needed, wanted even. He was complete here, totally debased and yet entirely whole. He stopped squirming, breathing deeply, allowing himself to enjoy the scent of wolf musk and the mess that Foxe had left in the diaper that had formed a cushion around his muzzle.

Eleanor stood up straight and walked back towards the changing table. She loved this part of the job, giving these submissives the time they wanted in exchange for her own dirty pleasures. She picked up the marker pen and carried it back over to the crib.

“Now, let’s get the last part of this little scene sorted shall we”

With a single swift motion she lifted Jimmy's legs up, the wolf mewling as his sensitive member rubbed against the now completely destroyed diaper on his waist. Eleanor wasted no time in writing his name, in perfect print, over the back of the bulging and brown mess that was the back of the padding.

“I’ll leave you in this for a little while longer. Well done on filling it like a champ Jimmy, not many babies could make such a huge mess” she patted his rear before laying it back down on the padding of the crib “I’ll come back in a few minutes, once I’ve checked on the other boys. I’m sure they’re enjoying giving Foxe some extra special pail time now he’s in a new diaper…”

Jimmy pulled his head to one side, trying to see her past the diaper on his face as she walked towards the door. As he did so she turned to face him, his eyes meeting hers in a post-orgasmic haze of lust

“And when I’m back, we can complete that mobile above your head… can’t we?”