She drew his face closer, until his mouth and nose were pressed against her cold, moist womanhood, where he concentrated what little remained of his free will upon the simple act of keeping his jaws clamped tight shut. She stroked his hair and gently urged him to open his mouth and bring pleasure to them both, but in spite of her hypnotically sweet voice and her even sweeter feminine scent, his concentration held fast, and though his jaw-muscles ached and his teeth chattered from the conflicting forces acting upon them, his lips did not part even slightly. Suddenly, her hands ceased their gentle stroking and gripped his hair and scalp like cruel talons, pulling his face away from her.
Our Beloved Tyrants Scene 12
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Loretta The Diaper Witch, Scene 6
So sitting there in a diaper isn’t proof enough,” Loretta asked. “No,” Rupert said and added, “if you’re a...
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Dacianas Littles Scene 1
With laboured breathing “ from the damp, death-laden air of the decaying house, to say nothing of his fatigue...
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Dreaming of a Dark Winter Scene 20
With the engine stopped all noise ceased, except for the quiet roar of the wind and the creaking of...
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Diaper Dimension Scene 152
Oh, the things I watched just to keep up with campus small talk. The dumb cartoon went to commercial...
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Wetting the Curse Scene 12
Today Ted led them on a slightly longer run, he explained it to them and neither had any objections....
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Alvin in the First Scene 104
That smell was so bad that every breath was sheer horror! Before I could wipe myself I had to...
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Curse of the Crinkle Crate Scene 121
I don’t want to scare the poor thing after all… Plus I have a feeling if I come on...
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Four the Archive Scene 55
Trish leaned in and kissed her on the lips, hoping that the programming Liz had done would help her...