Except for his fascination for women’s upper parts , his joy drive had disappeared completely. He still committed beastly act once or twice a day while lying on the couch, but it did not come to anything. It was only a remnant of the pleasant habit he remembered having begun in puberty. He had no memories of being punished by his strict mother when he was a toddler for manipulating himself in public. There was nothing he could do, no one he could blame but himself. Resistance was futile. It was like trying to fight a giant feather pillow, all the mental blows he levied in his defense were harmlessly absorbed by his surroundings.
Who Wears the Pants Scene 95
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Last Summer Scene 29
Joan walked over to the beds and sat down on the bottom bunk. The comforter and sheets were fairly...
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Who Wears the Pants Scene 127
Howard took a quick look around and saw that the playground was empty so he reluctantly agreed to cut...
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Diapers Never Lie Scene 123
Every time I opened the drawer, I could barely resist the urge grab one of the panties and run...
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The Vortex Scene 19
He then un-paused the world The Jeremy of that world counted his money and went it vanished out of...
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Who Wears the Pants Scene 219
Howard’s wails shut off as if she had thrown the main power switch to his lungs. He...
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Surrogate Scene 130
This morning, Erin’s diaper was not dry, and she answered accordingly. Hailey didn’t even bother to offer Erin an...
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Rockabuy Baby Scene 58
Since he had shown his willingness to make a teenaged girl pregnant, he had no moral grounds to object...
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Sissy Charboy Apprentice Scene 9
It’s too much faff to remove his corset only to don it again a few hours later. Wearing his...