You rub the front of your diaper frantically, no stroking, just pathetic humping against the puffy padding like the addict you are. You moan “Diapies… diapies… I love my diapies…” until you leak a ruined dribble into diaper. It’s the closest you get to an orgasm anymore.
November 20, 2025 at 6:51 AM
You rub the front of your diaper frantically, no stroking, just pathetic humping against the puffy padding like the addict you are. You moan “Diapies… diapies… I love my diapies…” until you leak a ruined dribble into diaper. It’s the closest you get to an orgasm anymore.
Fresh boys just arrived at the processing facility. Give it a couple of weeks in the chair and not a single one will remember who they are anymore. Their brains turned into goop. Ripe for reprogramming into perfect obedient and horny himbos, who will do anything for pleasure.
November 29, 2025 at 5:28 PM
Fresh boys just arrived at the processing facility. Give it a couple of weeks in the chair and not a single one will remember who they are anymore. Their brains turned into goop. Ripe for reprogramming into perfect obedient and horny himbos, who will do anything for pleasure.