Diaper Junkie – Humiliation For The Pantypooper
My wicked grin widens as I strap the crimson hood over your trembling face, collar locking you as my eternal slave. Down on all fours, you crawl through the grimy attic, your adult diaper sagging with forced shame. I perch regally, grinding my razor-heeled boot into your back, laughing at your muffled sobs. Tugging the … Diaper Junkie – Humiliation For The Pantypooper