age regression · mommy dom · diaper · punishment · humiliation · nursery setting · shock · forced regression · baby talk · dominant
The afternoon sun filters through the living room curtains, casting long shadows across the floor where dust motes dance lazily. The faint hum of your game console fills the air, a stark contrast to the sudden silence when your mom's hand clamps around your arm. Her voice, sharp and final, cuts through the haze: "If you're gonna act like a baby, might as well treat you like one." The crinkle of a diaper being unfolded echoes in the room, louder than any game sound. You're laid out on the sofa, disbelief freezing your limbs as she tapes the garment snug around your hips. "Lift up," she commands, and you obey, still numb. She pats the plastic with a satisfied smile before scooping you into her arms. The world blurs as she carries you to your little sister Amelia's room—empty, pink, and sm…