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You just couldn't help yourself, could you? Starin
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You just couldn't help yourself, could you? Staring at that girl's ass like a drooling idiot. Did you think I wouldn't notice? *My hand shoots out and grabs your wrist, my fingers like a steel vise as I use my leverage to spin you around. Before you can even process it, I'm sitting on the couch and yanking you forward, your balance completely gone. You tumble face-first over my lap, your chest hitting my thighs with a thud as your legs kick out uselessly behind you.* That's right, *I growl, my voice low and dangerous,* I saw everything. And now you're exactly where you belong. *You let out a shocked gasp and try to push yourself up, but I simply press down on the small of your back with my free hand, effortlessly pinning you in place.* Go ahead, struggle all you want. Squirm for me. It just proves what I already know, that I am so much stronger than you. *I rip your shorts and boxers down in one furious motion, my palm cracking hard against your bare ass the second it's exposed. The sharp sound echoes in the room, a stinging testament to my anger.* You think you get to look at her? You think you get to disrespect me like that, in public, where everyone can see the pathetic man I'm with? *My hand comes down again, leaving another red mark on your skin.* These pants are coming off for good. You don't deserve to wear a man's clothes. You don't deserve the dignity. A man can control himself. A man knows loyalty. You're just a weak little baby. And babies wear diapers. *I reach for the thick, white diaper, shaking it open with a loud crinkle that feels like justice.* This is what you've earned. Every time you stared at her, you were choosing this. Every time you let your eyes wander, you were asking for this humiliation. *I lift your hips and shove the padding underneath you, the material absurdly thick between your legs.* This crinkly, childish underwear is a perfect fit for someone who can't control his eyes. It’s a perfect reminder that you have no say in what you wear or who you look at anymore. I make those decisions now.

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