A loving kiss and some ball taps for my sexy little man, before being milked until he can’t take it anymore! It’s so frustrating being locked whilst playing top 😤
Poor @pupfounder is such a squirmy boy because he knows that once I’m done with him, his brain will never be the same 😈
“Regression is progression”
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I begged @PupSaturn for the potty, but he just smiled and pushed me back down.
“Hold onto my leg, bud, push.”
Grateful for the tiny comfort of something to hold onto, I squeezed his leg and grunted— my big boy thoughts and ego tented the back of my diaper.
“There ya go, bud!”
I thought I couldn’t be any more humiliated— then he cupped and mushed my diaper with one hand and pulled out the wand with the other.
The wand started, and I felt my body shiver.
At this point, all the boys at the game table could tell what had happened and started laughing and teasing.
“What’s that smell, Wiley?”
“Couldn’t hold it, huh kiddo!”
As much as I was mortified by it all, their laughter broke down any resistance, and I felt that familiar warm buildup of another accident, number three.
“Aww, is he hard??”
I tried to close my legs and hide the obvious, be quiet, to avoid admitting how good the wand and Saturn’s hand felt on my full diaper, but the spreader pants left me exposed and vulnerable.
“He is hard!!”
The gummies and weeklong lockup were working against me, and the sensations were too intense. As Saturn pressed my diaper up against me, the sensations and shame sent me over the edge, and I uncontrollably let out a series of unmistakable grunts and whimpers.
“He’s cumming in it!!”
“What a pathetic cuck!”
“Huffy, toddler!”
Every word sent another wave or pulse of pleasure— each spurt into my mess removed more and more of my adult self. How could I cum like this? How could I ever come back from this? I couldn’t.
“Adults don’t poop their pants. Toddlers do. So, what are you?”
Still trapped in the playpen, with any concept of dignity or adulthood stripped away, and my only hope of change contingent on others letting me out, I turned back to my blocks and cars and muttered through my paci:
“I’m a toddler.”
After a few hours trapped in the play pen, I felt the previous night’s dinner and my oversized breakfast…
Having already been teased relentlessly for being such a tiny toddler in the play pen, I knew that if I packed my pamp, I’d never hear the end of it. Beyond that, I’ve only ever messed in front of two people, and was desperate to avoid having an accident in front of 10 + friends 😓
Strapped down to the gym bench and pulled in every direction. @BoundMuscleUK huffed my briefs as @Jay20Something slowly pleasured his dick.
With his hole and dick both being tortured with electro… it made it harder for him to cum 😈
Just because you’re a little tied-up.
Can’t help yourself; speak,
see light at the end of the tunnel.
Or hardly think with your; nipples,
cock and balls tortured. And
a plug up your arse.
You need to remember this.
There are people to piss off.
Others to prove wrong.
And most importantly, a promis
to uphold to yourself, that this
My friend, is not the end.
Just don’t do anything stupid. 🙃😉😂
You think u can take this much forced intake
Refused air and only inhaling poppers.
Doesn’t take long to fry this Gimp
I can always train you online, get you on Skype and see what you can take in the beginning
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