A diaper (also called a nappy in South Africa, Ireland, United Kingdom, New Zealand, Australia and Zimbabwe) is a type of underwear that allows one to defecate or urinate in a discreet manner, without the usage of a toilet. He slid out slowly, the suction pulling her already sore asshole tight, and she couldn't help but let out a low squeel.
When diapers become soiled, they require changing; this process is sometimes performed by a second person such as a parent or caregiver. Then, just as it seemed he was almost out, he pushed in again, and the cycle repeated.
Wife told me to go with him and that she was going to chill with her girlfriend anyway (she’s bisexual). No big deal, it was a pretty boring Halloween so far. I had reservations about this, it seemed very silly and immature for a guy of my age to be doing. He once again whipped the pistol out and help it to her head, growling "Shut up! I was once more amazed at the silky smoothness of her pale, freckled skin and her beautiful, innocent features.
I arrived at my friend’s house and followed him to some rented out warehouse.“We’re playing Vampire the Masquerade, there are a lot of sexy women here bro, so if I disappear I’m nailing one of them,” he said with a smirk. I would come to find out that geeks are more open (or perhaps desperate) for sex than your average person at a bar. “Remember, you’re Bruja – the Anarchist Vampire class,” and he rambled off a bunch of shit that I can’t even fucking remember. There was a fee to enter but you got a plastic goblet and as much red wine as you wanted. I stood once again, walking once more around her as I admired the long red hair, the arch of her back, her tiny waist, and that deliciously well-shaped ass.
I mounted her missionary as she wrapped her legs around my back. She could see her legs dangling idly, and tried to kick at the camera with her foot, but gave up quickly. She watched in silence as they were fixed to the corners of the table, then flinched as he grabbed her left ankle.
Each and every thrust I felt her moving in synch with me, perfect rhythm and timing. Between her round butt cheeks she could see her own ass hole, and it burned slightly, causing her to sniffle as she remembered the rape she had endured. She began kicking frantically, and he simply looked into the camera and pulled out the gun, smiling at her. Now she was angry, fuming as he grabbed her left leg once more and lifted it, strapping her ankle to the pole on the left corner of the table.
My friend knew people at this event, so he decided to flutter off and do his own thing leaving me to pretty much stand there and do nothing. This guy was some super powerful ‘elitist vampire’ and knew I was a total newbie at the game and decided to kill me for experience points. The poor girl was trying to free her hands from the leather straps, and doing a poor job of hiding it as I moved the wheeled bench to the side of the stationary one to which she was strapped.
Something I found really funny was the “rock paper scissors” game that determined if you hit the other person or not. The girl in the miniskirt frowned, shook her head and then winked at me. He began to pull and push with it, taking control of my movements. I was running out of time, so to prevent her struggling, I cocked the fake pistol and pressed it to her head once more.
She had short black hair, pale white skin with dark red lipstick. It was here that I moved the table, locking my beautiful captive so that her head and hands were securely fastened, kept separate from the main room.***Emily just lay defeated as her hands and head were securely fastened in the smaller room.
Her tits were popping out of the corset with a passion, it was definitely too small for her. Her eyes were a cold blue, fake contacts but hot as hell. At least her head was supported now, resting on a padded table, and she could just see her hands in the darkness if she turned her head to the side.
Her soft tits were giggling with each thrust as my saliva dripped into her mouth with each kiss and lick. We went into a wine cabinet and returned with two glasses. As she looked expectedly at the blank sixth screen, she was startled by movement in one of the side cameras. He repeated this with her right leg, strapping it to the right pole.
She grabbed me by the neck and pushed me to the side and mounted me. I grabbed her beautiful round ass cheeks and spanked her as she moaned, riding my stiff cock. Cups of diluted, flat coke sat in various places around the house. Her captor had reappeared, carrying rope and steel poles. She was now immobilized, her wrists and head stuck in the stock while her legs were held wide apart by the poles.
Cloth diapers are composed of layers of fabric such as cotton, hemp, bamboo or microfiber and can be washed and reused multiple times. Each time he pushed in, she could feel his hairy balls slapping against her pussy, the dripping lube combining with this to create a tingling sensation.