I laugh at his predicament as I start grinding myself back and forth on his face, the crinkling of the diaper can be heard as his legs squirm in frustration from this torment. I can feel myself getting rather wet, his nose touching my clit with each grind, harder and faster I go as his cries are muffled from my flowing juices. I look down and can see his little pee pee growing hard and pressing against his diaper – all the time knowing that it will never see the light of day again!
Having thoroughly pleasured myself, I lift myself off, laughing at his soaked gasping face. He starts begging me, “please no more” but this has made me decide that he needs a little more tormenting by mummy!
I mount his diaper and start riding it, his cries in agony and frustration can be heard as his useless little cock is firmly crushed into the diaper padding by the pressure of my grinding. With each movement I can feel it shrinking, smaller and smaller until I am happy it is crushed and out of sight! He lays on the bed after I have finished today’s torment, weeping at the thought of his new life – fully regressed and diapered.