Punishing Cassandra II

There was a bright light and when I opened my eyes again I was laying down? There was also something between my legs.

Something soft and puffy.

You got to be fucking kidding me!

“Is this a fucking diaper?”

“Sure is!” The devil cheerfully looked down upon me from what looked like an oversized crib. “Comfortable, baby?”

“W-what kinda sick joke is this!”

“Your kink”, the devil explained as she lower her hand and squished my diaper. The crinkling sound it made was...ugh!

I tried to get it off me but my hands where inside some oversized mittens and I couldn't even get up!I wasn’t restrained or anything, my body just wasn’t moving in they way I wanted it to.

“Yeah, I made sure to screw up your locomotion”, the devil snickered. “You can flail your arms and legs around but that's about it. Oh here!”

A pacifier started to float towards me and lodged itself into my mouth! Naturally, I immediately spat it back out.

“I wouldn't do that, if I where you.”

Right away I was hit by a powerful orgasm. But it didn't just stop with one either. This was an ongoing wave of pure pleasure. Giving my constant edging I was glad at first, but this quickly turned out to be a different kind of hell.

The Devil, with a slow and very deliberate gesture picked the pacifier back up. “Unless you want to cum constantly, you have to suck on this.”

She wiggled it in front of my face and after a couple of tries I finally managed to grab it with my mouth. The orgasm stopped immediately and I took a deep breath.

That was a bad idea. I actually need to actively suck on it! I barely managed myself from dropping the fucking thing again.

“Good girl”, the devil cooed, patting my head.

I then noticed something else.

This pacifier...tasted sweet?

No, this thing was actually candy! If I suck on it, it would inevitable disappear!

The fucking devil gave me a big grin, clearly delighting in this **** she concocted up.

“Well, I leave you to it then. Feel free to make as much as a mess as you want. Your diapers are very absorbent.”

And she is gone.

Fucking devil.

Delaying your own **** as much as possible, while knowing that it is inevitable.

I probably shouldn’t expect anything less from a devil.

If that's how it is there is only one correct course of action. I spat the pacifier out once more. And immediately my body started convulsing. I gasped. This is only temporary. The devil has no interest in making me lose my sanity. If I lose my sanity I can't...

Trying to think when your mind just dances from climax to climax is surprisingly difficult. And a part of my brain gleefully informed me that even with all the depraved shit Don-sama and his cunt daughter put me through.

This is new.

Shit! I know I just had to endure this until just before my breaking point. That’s when she will show up again. But I need a break!

I tried to put the Pacifier back in my mouth, but this time there was no devil ready to assist me. I had absolutely no recourse from this ****.

I'm going insane. I will actually go fucking insane like this!

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..

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Cassandra let out a deep sigh as she came to the end of her tale. “This was about when I started to panic. I don't remember this period of time very well. In fact it’s the last thing my mind can recall.”

...

“I guess eventually, I must have just started screaming to surrender, which was when I found myself back in the arena. And I guess that's about it?”, Cassandra finished her story.

I...for a moment I was at a loss for words. “You told me this wasn't traumatic for you.”

“Because it wasn't. Safety orders remember?”

I shook my head and started to free Cassandra from the restraints. “I am sorry you had to go through this.”

Perhaps predictably Cassandra merely chuckled. “What? My sob story with Ojou-sama makes you laugh but this gets your panties in a twist?”

“Because this one was my fault. So...uh...diapers?”

Once free again, Cassandra started to stretch herself. “Yup. It’s my kink. No idea how the fucking devil figured that out.”

I couldn’t help but blush. I don’t have any experience with this fetish stuff. “You don’t seem particularly embarrassed about it.”

“Why would I be, Daddy?”, the huntress responded. “I was conditioned into it. My body just reacts to that memory. Would be fucking stupid to be embarrassed about it.”

Right.

“Want to see me in one?”, she smirked. “You can make me use it too, if that kind of stuff gets your dick wet.”

It did not. Sheesh. So in the end I’m not one step closer on how to punish Cassandra, am I?

“Guess that means no.“ She chuckled. “We are good for today or do I have to peg you first?”

“Wah..!”

“That’s also a no”, Cassandra winked at me and slowly sauntered out of the playroom. “Good night, daddy.”