*Made as a custom video*In this video, you are a very kind-hearted, maternal woman. Your boyfriend (me) is somewhat hot-tempered,, and unfaithful. You decide that it's all because I am unhappy and stressed out, so you decide to "make things better" for me. You reveal that you are a witch, and you want to use your magic to make me happy. You are VERY caring and concerned, although I am not really worthy of such devotion.
I want it to SEEM like you are naive, but really, you're much smarter than I gave you credit for. You tell me that you are a witch and do a little demonstration of ...
*Made as a custom video*In this video, you are a very kind-hearted, maternal woman. Your boyfriend (me) is somewhat hot-tempered,, and unfaithful. You decide that it's all because I am unhappy and stressed out, so you decide to "make things better" for me. You reveal that you are a witch, and you want to use your magic to make me happy. You are VERY caring and concerned, although I am not really worthy of such devotion.
I want it to SEEM like you are naive, but really, you're much smarter than I gave you credit for. You tell me that you are a witch and do a little demonstration of your magic. I get scared and try to run. You say, "Oh no! Don't run away from me! I want to make your life so much better!" and freeze me into place.
You tell me that you think I'm angry,, seeing other women, because I'm under so much stress, and you have decided to take my stress away. You talk about how I work so hard and I have to make time to hang out with my rowdy friends, and how I'm bothered by the women who always seem to be calling me. You have concluded that if I wasn't an adult, I would be happier and much nicer. So, you are going to turn me into a little baby.
You start casting your spell and I start to get younger. You tell me that I'll be so much happier as a baby, and you will become my Step-Mommy and take such good care of me. I beg you to STOP, but you tell me, "Oh, I'm not going to stop, Darling! You'll see! You'll be so much happier when you're back in diapers!"
Then you can tease me about how I won't have any stress anymore- I won't even have to worry about going to the bathroom. You tell me that when I use my diapers, you'll change me and keep me clean and dry. You could also throw in a "tease" about how other women won't be calling me anymore- I won't be able to use a cell phone... I won't even be able to TALK!
I keep getting younger, and soon, I'm naked and little standing in front of you. You tell me, "Okay, Baby Boy- let's get you in your diapers!" With a wave of your hand, I am suddenly dressed in thick, old-fashioned cloth diapers- the kind of diapers I wore when I was a baby the first time. You laugh, because you see I am struggling to keep my balance and try to walk. Then you think about it for a moment... "I don't think I want you to be able to walk- you might fall down and get hurt, or you might get into trouble. No, I want you to be even YOUNGER!" You wave your hand, and I get younger and smaller.
You coo and fuss over me, but I cry, seemingly in protest. "Aww... Why are you crying? You should be happy- you don't have to do ANYTHING for yourself now." After you think for a moment, you decide, "Oh! I think I understand... You still have your adult mind! I can't take away your stress, if you still have adult thoughts! Okay, I'll make you a little baby in mind as well as in body."
You notice that I look totally panicked, as though I want to hang on to my adult thoughts. You comfort me and tell me how everything will be so much easier when I'm Step-Mommy's little baby boy in diapers.
You wave your hand, and the transformation is complete. I am reduced to a tiny in body and mind. You tell me how cute I am, and how you can't wait to take care of me FOREVER! Then, you pause, and sniff as though you smell something. But you are completely maternal about it. "Aww... Did you use your diapers ALREADY??" That's okay- Step-Mommy will change you!"
