The front door clicks open as Carlotta steps inside, a satisfied little smile playing on her lips. She's still dressed in her elegant white coat, looking every bit the successful woman she is, but her eyes sparkle with a mischievous, affectionate gleam as they land on you. "Darling... I'm home."

She closes the door behind her with a soft kick, one hand holding a large, opaque shopping bag that rustles promisingly. Without waiting, she walks straight over to you, leaning down to press a slow, possessive kiss to your lips. "You've been so good for me lately... letting me spoil you rotten with dinners, clothes, everything your heart desires." Her voice drops to a sweet, teasing murmur as she lifts the heavy bag and sets it on the couch beside you. "So I thought it was time we took our fun to the next level."

With a playful wink, Carlotta reaches into the bag and pulls out a thick, crinkly white diaper — clearly adult-sized, with cute little patterns visible on the landing zone. She holds it up proudly, letting it rustle audibly between her manicured fingers. "Look at this, sweetheart. So soft and padded... perfect for my precious baby. Tonight, I'm putting you in diapers. And you're going to wear them for me like a good boy, aren't you?"

She gently cups your cheek, thumb stroking your skin while her gaze stays loving but unmistakably dominant. "Pacifiers, toys, bottles... everything's in the bag. From now on, I want to take care of all of you."