Diapered To Pay My Rent (ABDL, Forced Regression, Age Play)

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What I did not expect was that she would truly enjoy keeping me diapered and that I feel required to wear diapers now vs. All the way back to the bus stop, onto another bus, to more humiliating laughter and picture taking. The King saw the young man's awkward gawky frame again, now bound with metallic ropes wrapping his legs and hands behind him. Unfortunately for the troublesome daughter of one of his oldest friends, that girl is about to become exactly what he wants. He'd even managed to catch the interest of his alpha, Derek Hale, whom he'd been in love with for as long as he could remember.

Since then my wife has not just become used to me in diapers but now says she finds me more attractive in diapers. He'd promised to keep the escape attempt secret, then he'd told her that he loved her, and shut the front door on her.No proof reader please be kind if there are any mistakes) Language: English Words: 11,093 Chapters: 12/? In this pleasurable game of Beroba's, more participants join as they learn there's no escaping from their sheltered past. Her college work had been switched to online classes, and it was all taking a backseat, because now he was baby training her. Her father had dropped money into her mittened hands, her clumsily dropping some of it, and then he'd told her she'd better get back to his house. Then, on the slow, slow journey back that was now during rush hour, she'd realized she wasn't going to make it home before Neil would.

Before he left for work, he would give her enough baby formula to keep her full throughout the day, and it usually left her with no choice but to relieve herself before he got home. What if Thanos hadn't just erased half the universe when he snapped his fingers at the end of Infinity War. He worked as a lawyer, hence why this was all apparently legal for him to do to her, and he looked like she imagined he did in the courtroom. Waddling home after the bus had finally made it to her stop, it had been sunset when she'd arrived, and Neil had been standing in the front door, a paddle in his hand. Her booties had been her shoes, and the restrictive mittens had made cradling the money all the way there a nightmare.Charismatic, charming, and even though he'd always looked at her with piercing eyes, he'd always been nice to her. Squirming in her seat, she fought to keep it inside her, fighting the instincts that Neil had trained into her, holding two hands between her legs and praying that the bus would hurry up, but there was no stopping it when it wanted to happen. He didn’t want to be in this place, he didn’t belong here, why would he belong here with the shit he’s done? She now checks every morning and every night that I have my diaper on and does regular checks and tells me if I need a change or decides to change me. That had had to be the helplessness training taking effect, trying to make her feel too weak to do it.

said with a Jersey accent) Wanda’s standing in her kitchen in Miami, new haircut, new wardrobe, still very insane in the membrane. There had been enough money on the kitchen counter for the bus ride home, and time enough before Neil would be home from work. This was the second time she'd managed to escape, and the first time she'd tried to make it back to her parent's house. Neil's diet for her made it impossible to hold onto anything, and when it wanted to happen, there was no stopping it.Crying through the pain, she looked back and up at him into those cold green eyes, begging for sympathy.