Mommy’s Special Setup

“Alright, my little baby,” she cooed into the camera, her voice dripping with playful authority. “Let me show you what Mommy has prepared for today’s lesson.”

She panned the camera slowly over the bed, revealing the intricate setup. Four sturdy medical restraints were attached to each corner of the mattress, their padded cuffs gleaming under the faint light. They looked almost inviting, though anyone who knew their purpose would think twice before getting too comfortable.

“These are going to keep you nice and secure,” she explained, running her fingers lightly over one of the cuffs. “No squirming out of this, sweetheart. Once you’re tied down, there’s no escape.”

Her lips curled into a sly smile as she shifted the camera toward the center of the bed. There, neatly arranged like items in a treasure chest, lay an assortment of objects: a bright pink pacifier, a pristine white diaper folded neatly beside it, and a sleek vibrator resting innocently nearby.

“Oh, don’t worry,” she teased, picking up the pacifier and twirling it between her fingers. “This is just so you can suckle properly while we play. You know how much Mommy loves hearing those cute little gurgling noises.”

She placed the pacifier back down and grabbed the diaper next, holding it up to the camera as if showcasing a prized possession.

“And here’s your new best friend—a fresh, fluffy diaper. It’s extra absorbent, perfect for keeping you clean during our little session.” Her tone turned mock-serious. “Because accidents happen, don’t they?”

But the pièce de résistance came when she reached for the key dangling from her other hand. She held it up triumphantly, letting the camera capture every glint of its metallic surface.

“Now, watch closely,” she said, lowering the key onto the bed with exaggerated care. “This unlocks something very special…”

With that, she picked up the diaper again, unfolding it slowly to reveal what lay hidden inside. Nestled within the soft padding was a clear plastic chastity cage, its design both functional and humiliatingly transparent. She angled the camera closer, ensuring the audience could see every detail.

“Isn’t it beautiful?” she asked, her voice laced with sarcasm. “A little reminder that you belong entirely to Mommy now. No touching, no playing—just pure obedience.”

She set the cage aside and leaned back slightly, surveying her work with obvious satisfaction.

“Everything’s ready,” she announced, her gaze flicking briefly toward the camera lens. “All I need is my good boy—or should I say, my helpless boy—to come home and enjoy all these surprises.”

For a moment, she paused, tapping her chin thoughtfully.

“You know,” she added, almost as an afterthought, “I bet he’ll be so excited to see all this effort I’ve put into his training. He might even cry a little. But don’t worry, Mommy will comfort him… eventually.”

Her laughter filled the room, light and teasing, yet undeniably commanding. She adjusted the camera angle one last time, making sure everything was perfectly framed.

“Well, that’s it for now,” she concluded, blowing a kiss toward the lens. “Stay tuned, because later tonight, we’re putting all of this to use. Trust me, you won’t want to miss it.”

With that, she turned off the camera, leaving the scene frozen in anticipation. The bed remained untouched—for now—but it wouldn’t stay that way for long. Somewhere outside, her “little boy” was on his way home, blissfully unaware of the plans awaiting him.

As she tidied up the edges of the setup, humming softly to herself, she couldn’t help but feel a thrill of excitement. Tonight was going to be unforgettable—for both of them.