Ron took the initiative and pushed up the bound girl’s shirt. As she wore no bra, her breasts bounced freely on the green felt of the pool table. With a hint of disgust, Megan hoped she at least had some consideration in the way of undergarments and yanked down her shorts.
Deanna wore a skimpy black thong that did virtually nothing to cover her unshaven pubic area. There were a few marks and bruises about her body. Megan wondered if they were courtesy of the disreputable-looking males she kept company with, her messed up family or her own hand. At that point, she really did not care. Deanna stopped being a sympathy case a long time ago…if she ever was one.
Meg’s Transformation Scene 88
-
The Wrong Bus Scene 57
Before Cody could react Nancy had already taken away his plate and begun cutting his sandwich up into smaller...
-
Evolution Scene 33
” Jean looked out of the cube to Summon. “Maybe if this one wasn’t wearing any Jeans but had...
-
Her Name Is Lea Finale Scene 42
The week seemed to blaze right by me, having been up to my neck in dull meetings surrounding a...
-
Diaper Dimension Scene 204
“Still hurts, I bet,” I said. What can I say, commiseration was the only comfort I could offer. “It...
-
Babysat Till Further Notice Scene 34
We all then went into his room where he was put down for a nap. She tucked him in...
-
Alice’s Adventures In Diaperland Scene 11
As Alice was cleaned and felt the cool powder being applied to her loins, she blushed bright red. ‘This...
-
The Petticoat & the Evacuee Scene 41
But even Billy is getting used to having his hair set after his thrice weekly bath and being sent...
-
Curse of the Crinkle Crate Scene 4
Diapers? Control? Is this all some sort of prank that got delivered into my house that one of my...